Amy walked over to her car, inspecting the device in her hands. She noticed the height and muscle settings. Then, Amy turned the gun over and noticed two different options.

“’Drain’ and ‘Duplicate,’ huh?” Amy said, pondering how to use the gun to her advantage. She thought about being as big as Carly, if not even bigger. She thought about how drunken leeches like Carly shouldn’t have that kind of power. If anyone deserved to be that big, it was Amy.

“The ‘Duplicate’ setting would probably get the job done,” she thought to herself, licking her lips in anticipation. Amy made sure the gun was set to the right coordinated, then fired directly into her abdomen. As soon as she pressed the trigger, a huge flood of power seemed to flow throughout her body. Amy gasped fro m the shock to her system.

Almost immediately, the transformation started. She watched as her already huge muscles expanded out in all directions, as she received the full power of The Incredible Hulk, just as Carly did a few hours ago. Her body slowly inched upwards, as Amy looked down, excited to see her body grow before her eyes.

Within the first minute, Amy’s tank top that she had worn to show off her impressive physique, was filled to the max and began to tear, her massive upper body too much for the simple garment to take. Soon, it formed around her like a second skin.

Her shoulders widened out, her deltoids rounding into cannonball-sized muscles, brimming with pure power. Next, Amy’s arms quickly surpassed her boyfriend’s 24 inches and continued to swell, not stopping until they were nearly 45 inches in circumference.

Amy’s pectorals caused her breasts to swell, pushing against her tight tank top, before the shirt finally ripped down the front, exposing her mammoth mammories and rock-hard abs. Soon, the useless garment floated helplessly to the ground, stopping by her feet, before the wind picked it up and carried it away.

Her leg muscles were next. Amy watched as her humongous quads billowed out in all directions, followed shortly by her hamstrings. The bodybuilder’s bicycle shorts she had bought to showcase her meaty thighs were soon incredibly tight on her frame. She quickly tore them off of her body, finally allowing her legs to breathe.

By now, she was nearly seven and a half feet tall and showed no signs of slowing down. Just how big was she going to get? Amy watched in pleasure, as the ground got further and further away, the insignificant people that had gathered around her looking as small as schoolchildren to her now.

Amy experimentally flexed one of her massive arms, delighted to see a bicep rise up almost as large as her head used to be. She thought about how big Carly was just a few minutes ago. Surely, she was bigger than her now? She felt so powerful, so…indestructible. Like nothing could even touch her. If the ray gun worked the way she thought it did, that it amplified the strength of whoever received the blast, then there was no telling just how massive she would eventually be.

She was easily twice, maybe even three times stronger than that lush, Carly, had been before. In fact, Amy was proud of the fact that before, she could bench press a little over 300 pounds. She had lifted weights ever since she was a softball player in high school. It was a lifestyle she had grown to love over the years.

Amy looked down to see her breasts jutting out proudly in front of her, like twin beach balls, with hard, incredibly huge pectorals supporting them from behind. Her shoulders were larger than anything she had ever seen, the densely packed deltoids growing even more before her eyes. Amy let out a bellowing laugh, her good fortune in finding this little device too good to keep inside.

Finally, as Amy reached a little over 9 feet tall, the process ended. She went into a double biceps flex, and the small crowd that gathered around her watched as two enormous erupted from her arms. The massive bodybuilder laughed again, as the crowd of people fled, some going into the bar, while others got into their cars and sped off as quickly as they could.

Amy bent down and picked up her car. She was pleased to find that she could easily lift it over her head, without even straining. In fact, it felt as light as a feather to her now. She carelessly tossed it behind her shoulder and it landed between two other vehicles in the parking lot.

Amy smiled. This was going to be fun…