This choice: They make it to the now wrecked front office | Go Back Chapter 8: They make it to the now wrecked front office (ID #587372) an addition by: Lucifuge ![View zulgin67's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Amanda and her friends rounded the corner leading to the main office. They quickly skidded to a halt however when they saw the scene before them. The entire office area was in shambles, a huge gaping hole was all that was left of the door to the principals office. The cause of all the damage was quite apparent as they looked with slight awe and fear at the massive muscle bound woman standing with her back to them. They began to slowly back away but the crunch of their feet on broken glass caused the huge woman to turn. They all gasped and slowly scanned the bronzed woman from her still delicate feet upwards. Each of her calves were tremendous angular bundles of power. Her knees were overshadowed by her enormous quads and her thighs were easily bigger around than all three of the girls waists combined. Above the woman's thighs was a chiseled brickwork of abs which expanded and contracted with each breath. Her tits were twin wonders to behold, the size of watermelons yet unhindered by gravity, probably owing to her thick pecs. Each bicep bulged to inhuman proportions and veins tranced their way across them, feeding them more power. Atop this mountain of muscle sat the face of Debbie Morrison, only her face had regained its youthful beauty. Her wavy blonde hair cascaded down her back, just above her perfect ass. The three girls were at a loss for words and this obviously please Debbie. " Thats right girls! Gaze upon perfection! I'm the most powerful being on EARTH!" at this she flexed her biceps which exploded into globes bigger than her head." You can't imagine how good this feels, every movement of my body brings surges of pleasure and power! And I have your little gun to thank for it!" She then picked up the gun which had been until now laying atop a tall filing cabinet. " Sorry to grow and run girls, but I have work to do. I'm sure my daughter would love to be queen of this city. The world of course, belongs to me, but one step at a time you know?" Debbie laughed, turned and walked right through the wall of the school as if it weren't even there. Amanda, Rita and Amy looked at each other, unsure as to what to do now that Ms.Morrison had become an Amazon Goddess. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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