Sally blinked her eyes a few times, forcing herself to focus. As the last tingle of pleasure from the tasers settled down, her superheated muscles began to cool. Sally shook her head a few times and casually tensed muscle enhanced even further by the continued shock to her super human system. Her already super human strength had increased to ridiculous levels. Muscles bigger and harder than any human had grown larger and denser, filling her body with a physique to put the Hulk to shame, but with wicked female curves and massive power boobs.

Bending her knees slightly she looked up at the tank directly in front of her and around at the other tanks crowding the park. “Oh, this should be fun!”

Flicking off the metal flakes from the bullets she had rubbed on her body, Sally shook her long blonde hair and licked her ruby lips. “Bring it on big boys!”

Finally receiving his order, the nearest tank fired and the shell connected right at Sally’s chest. Only this chest was no longer a small set of soft boobs, but was now the hardest set of wonder breasts on earth. The concussion covered Sally with smoke and the onlookers waited a moment for the results. But as the smoke cleared the results were evident. Sally hadn’t moved an inch and her broad smile indicated that she wasn’t even scratched. Not waiting, the tank fired again, but this time Sally reached out and grabbed the shell before it detonated. She relaxed her chest and slid the large shell into the cleavage of her super chest. Even with her chest relaxed, her breasts were now so hard that the metal deformed by the time she pulled her hands away.

“Well if your silly tank shell can’t hurt me, let’s see if I can at least get a tickle.”

Squeezing her chest gently the shell exploded with a muffled crack and smoke wisped out from the massive cleavage. Blowing the smoke away, Sally laughed again.

“Nope, nothing. Guess this girl is just too fucking powerful for you men and your big bad military toys. I’m going to have to show you what some real power looks like!”

Moving forward quickly, Sally jumped up onto the tank with a crunch as her feet dug a small crater in the thick metal. Sinking her fingers into the still hot tank barrel, Sally twisted the metal up and over until the barrel pointed down at the tank. Smiling at her handiwork and the ease with which she could mold the hardened steel, she leapt into the air, landing with the force of small earthquake right in front of another tank.

“You men had better get out now if know what’s good for you!”

Sally reached down and with absurd ease began to lift the front of the tank up off the ground. The men inside started to exit the tank as quick as they could, falling to the ground around the tank and scurrying away from the pumped up super girl.

Once the last of them had gotten away, Sally hoisted the tank above her head in one quick movement. Looking up she pulled her arms apart and began twist the entire frame of the tank in her small hands! With her arms a foot apart Sally laughed again, reveling in strength feat and the ease at which she was performing it. Pausing for effect, she looked around at the shocked soldiers and on lookers.

“If you think this is impressive, how about this?”

Spreading her arms apart quickly, the tank ripped, shrieked and buckled as though it were made of paper. The massive tank split completely in half and Sally pulled each end down and slammed them into the ground, shaking the earth for blocks. Releasing the metal, Sally took a few steps forward and looked around. Another tank moved it’s barrel toward her, looking to get off a shot of its own. But Sally charged ahead like a rage fueled linebacker and pulling her arms back, slammed her indestructible chest into the tank with a terrible crunch, lurching the tank up and back 100 feet until it slammed into a building. The impression of her super charged chest was clearly seen indented into the tank, right down to her inch thick nipples.

Sally giggled and flexed up her titanic bicep until the peak reached level with the top of her head. “Is this the best you can do? You’re not even giving me a work out. It looks like I’ll have to start improvising unless you can find something to give me a challenge.”

Meanwhile, back in her room Amanda had been shrieking with joy and pleasure at the sight of Sally so easily destroying the tanks. Amanda had come hard when Sally had ripped the tank in half with her bare hands. Against her better judgment, Sally pulled the gun back up to the window with shaking hands pointed toward Sally. The dial was turned all the way up. Could she really make Sally even stronger? Even more muscular? With that thought Amanda closed her eyes and fired.