Stacy decided to use the gun on herself, especially after seeing what it did to her husband. Stacy did not want to surpass her husband but wanted what she original intended for them. She wanted them to be physical equals. That would make them the perfect couple.

Robert was so focused on his food he did not notice Stacy was turning the dials on the gun to the setting she hit him with before. She pointed the gun at herself and fired.

A blue light engulfed her and her muscles started to grow again. Stacy’s chest was pushed even more forward as her pecs got bigger. Her shoulders soon were larger than cannonballs. The back muscles expanded, pushing her arms away from her body. Stacy’s bigger muscles caused her tank-top to change its form. It now covered her upper body to support her breasts and left the middle part exposed. Her abs became a 10-pack. Finally, her monstrous 25 inch biceps gain 5 more inches to them. When it was over Stacy’s muscles were as big as her husbands’.

“Oh my gosh, I’m huge!”

“Of course you are, honey.” Robert said as he finished his dinner. He did not notice the change.

Stacy nodded her head. “Of course, how could I forget.” Robert and Stacy both got up from the couch. They were now the same height. Stacy slimed seductively. “Flex those guns for me dear.” Robert smirked and flexed his left arm for his wife’s pleasure. Stacy lined her body next to Roberts’ and flexed her own left arm. Their biceps were perfectly matched. “I think I just meet my match!” Robert laughed. “I think you did my love. Does that brother you?” Stacy asked curiously.

“Nope, if there is a woman in this world that is my equal I want her to be my wife.”

Stacy looked at Robert and smiled.

“Oh Robert, you’re the biggest, strongest, sweetest and most perfect man in the whole world!”

The two then kissed passionately.