After a moment of admiring her massive new body Amanda looked around. Thank god no one seemed to be around yet but the bus had to be arriving soon. She pulled Roberts shirt out of her pack and held it up to her chest. She laughed out loud. It would be difficult to even get her forearms into the armholes without tearing it, and there was no way it was going to stretch enough to fit over her immense chest. And this had just been muscle growth, she hadn't even touched the height dial yet. With a feeling of longing she ran her finger over the height dial and thought about testing that as well but Amanda shook her head. No, the bus would be showing up soon, no more time to play with the gun. With a feeling of genuine regret she flexed her bicep one more time and then turned the muscle dial to "shrink." She didn't want to get too small, it felt amazingly good to be this powerful and she hated the thought of giving any of it up so she barely turned the dial before she pulled the trigger...