Stacy walked upstairs, every stair creaking loudly due to her increased weight. She walked into her bedroom and tossed the little toy gun onto her mattress.

"Kid's toys," she scoffed, staring down at the strangely-colored device. She then turned and looked at herself in the mirror, as she began fixing her hair, her massive 25 inch arms flexing with the slightest movement.

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Stacy Johnson was pretty athletic growing up, playing everything from baseball to track. She even tried out for football one year as a kid. She was always a pretty big girl, nearly bordering on the chubby side, but always one of the largest kids in her class.

Stacy had started lifting weights at 13, to help her out in sports, but soon she ditched her extra-cirricular activities to focus almost exclusively on weight training. Within three years, Stacy could bench nearly 250 pounds and always outlifted the boys in the weight room.

A friend encouraged her to enter a bodybuilding contest one day and soon a new passion was born, as Stacy spent the next 12 years or so winning nearly every contest she entered. She settled down a few years after that and started a family with her husband, but she never stopped lifting weights or ditched the bodybuilding lifestyle.

In fact, thanks to the money she received from sponsors and other sources within the sport of bodybuilding, Stacy had more than enough to launch a series of gyms in her state, called "Muscle, Inc.", where she still works today.

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Stacy looked at herself once more in the mirror, fluffing her hair before being satisfied. She picked Amanda's toy gun up once more and looked more closely at it.

"Hmm," she said, as she noticed the controls for muscle, as well as height. "I'd better hang onto this."

She then...