Sally stood there for a moment and looked over at her still clenched fist and back at her unconscious boy friend. He was anything but small, at 6 foot 2 and 240 pounds of muscle. But she had just knocked him out with one punch! Whatever had happened to her wasn’t just strange, it was awesome. Making sure Brad was still breathing, she giggled as she saw Janey get up and run away.

“And stay away you little slut!”

What Sally didn’t see was Janey dialing 911 on her cell.

Amanda peered from her window at the scene below. The gun worked better than she would have imagined. Not only did Sally get big muscles, but her boobs grew too! Even with all of those massive muscles, there was no mistaking that she was all woman. And she must be damn strong to knock out Brad so easily. Pulling out some binoculars, she decided to see what Sally was going to do next before taking any further action.

With Janey out of the way and Brad out cold, Sally looked around, noticing that the events had pulled the attention of several on lookers. Feeling a bit shy about the fact she was topless, she blushed. Her tennis shoes and half socks had remained intact, but her running shorts were ripped and barely covered her behind. All of her bulging, rock hard muscles had grown on the same thin, but athletic frame, making her look like some type of super hero out of the comic books. This fact melted the shyness away and her confidence grew.

“With a body like this, why should I be embarrassed anyway? I’m going to rule the school now!”

Sally turned her head and placing her right foot out, flexed her long leg and marveled at the incredible muscles that burst to the surface of her thin skin, outlining deep grooves and sinews across her bullish thighs and football sized calf. Smiling, she reached up and cupped her large breasts, and gasped at how firm they were. Hell, she could barely move them! She snickered.

“No need for a bra.” Looking over at a lamp post she hummed. “I wonder.”

Walking forward, Sally pulled her breasts to the side and slipped her cleavage around the metal pole. Releasing her breasts, she leaned forward, engulfing the post. Giggling, she flexed down gently and the metal post immediately began to groan.

“Mmmmmmm. This feels soooooo goooooood.”

Her nipples grew into twin diamond bullets and she instinctively flexed her chest harder. The metal screamed in protest and collapsed within her cleavage, compressing the six inch metal with incredible pressure, bending the lamp post to the side. Sally let out another moan and arching her back tore the lamp post in half, with the top half now held firm with her boobs of steel. She opened her eyes as the post buckled under her unyielding pressure and bent back toward her head. She reached out and grabbed the post and relaxed her pectorals, pulling the elongated, half inch thick metal away from her body as her fingers now dug into the metal with surprising ease.

“Holy crap, I AM stronger than I look.”

Dumping the lamp post to the ground, it slammed into the park grass with a thud. Smiling and flexing up her right arm into a massive 26 inch wall of picture perfect female power, Sally looked around and spoke to no one in particular.

“Anyone want to challenge me?”

As those who were looking began to back up, sirens blared from an approaching police car. Sally released her flex and placed her hands on her hips. This is nothing I shouldn’t be able to handle she thought.

The police car pulled up next to her and two officers jumped out. The one on the passenger side was closer and quickly looked around and stopped cold as his gaze fixated at Sally. Sally smiled at him, realizing that her Amazon form was not something seen every day. The officer shook his head and cleared his throat.

“Ma’am, there have been reports of a young woman exposing herself in public and committing assault.”

He looked down at Brad who was starting to stir and to the ruined lamp post on the ground.

“And it looks like we’ll be adding vandalism to the list.”

Sally dropped her smile. She mumbled “Janey” under her breath as the officer pulled out some hand cuffs. Sally took a step back.

“Oh, I don’t think so. You’re not throwing me in jail.”

Sally didn’t notice the other police officer with the taser circle around to her side until too late. The first officer nodded at him and he took his shot. Sally screamed and quickly sank to one knee. The officer held the voltage and Sally was soon down on all fours, and then on to her side, cursing at the world. Once she stopped moving, he released the voltage.

With the threat seemingly gone, the first officer move closer with his handcuffs out.

Amanda watched with surprise thinking, “Oh no, this is all my fault, I should do something.” She dialed up the muscle and took aim.