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Dennis was utterly unprepared for the radical changes his camera had given him - his head spun for a second, and he rocked back and forth.
They weren't even in the same world - at the moment, he was standing in what looked to be - could it be? Is this the Fortress of Solitude?
He had always expected it to be freezing, but it was perfectly warm despite the towering walls of cold white crystal. The room was filled with obscene weights of monumental size and probably unearthly composition - the materials glittered and pulsed - some were a black so unearthly they seemed to suck down the light up to a foot away from them - just glancing in their direction made his eyes hurt. He was just standing there, slack-jawed, when a familiar voice snapped him to attention
"Dennis, are you ready with the camera?"
He turned around to look at Gina, and was utterly unprepared for what he saw. Clad in a dark blue strangely textured suit that clung helplessly to her crotch and breasts and sporting a cape that seemed to drift about her with a wind of it's own, Gina was obviously a metahuman beyond all metahumans. Her calves were masses of twisted musculature that resembled flattened smart cars encased in flesh, while her massive quads defied any attempt at wearing either pants or a skirt - they rose up almost to her chest and projected over her kneecap like a triple car pile up if full sized cars were made of USDA beef. Oh and that chest - the S blazoned across it was stretched so far beyond recognition he wasn't sure if he'd even recognize it if he didn't already know what it was - but that double-double bubble bubble of juicy tit-flesh over ludicrous pectoral development drained his face white while making his pants tight. Her Breasts were like twin onion domes that might actually be larger than the gold capped monuments in Russia. Gina's skin was stretched over swollen mammary glands that seemed to have deep striated muscles of their own and her areola wer so puffy and nubbly that even the alien fabric couldn't hide them, much less the raging foot long nipples that pulsed like fists trying to punch their way out of their constrictions - but that was just the beginning:
The weights he had been looking at were nothing compared to what she was poised to do - next to her were two portals - one on each side - with chains that looked like they belonged on the anchors of battleships - and through the portals the chains were attached to something utterly impossible. They seemed to descend INSIDE of a set of black holes. His mouth went dry as his eyes moved to her throbbing biceps. Her triceps brushed the floor but seemed incredibly tight and taught - but her biceps, well they looked obviously relaxed - the lower belly kind of sagged comfortably and even hung over her lower arm. Relaxed and the size of a vacuum packed elephant, easily ten feet tall. The vein lining her perfectly sculpted mass was easily as thick as tree-trunk.
"Gina, are you going to try to curl SINGULARITIES?"
She smiled cheerfully at complete ease. Her face had such a healthy simplicity to it - beautiful but down to earth. Not a blinding beauty but somehow all the more beautiful for it.
"Oh come on Dennis, you know the only things that can challenge these muscles and make them grow is some percentage of infinity - and these are special singularities - they connect to other singularities in alternate universes - theoretically these can be MULTIPLE infinities, although I haven't been able to curl a full infinity yet - but I bet this is the day"! She winked - "I know how you love all these muscles and want to watch them get bigger, but I've just had such a plateau lately". Pouting sensually and giggling her enormous breasts with her twitching pectorals. "And I can only flex my biceps to . . . ." grunting sensually she bent her arms, and that belly flipped up and pinched, swelling with meat as another peak lifted up between and then behind it first doubling, then tripling the size. With a squeeze the muscle inflated like a balloon if ballons suddenly vacuum packed brushed steel and spiderwebs of foot deep veins before they topped out at:
"Mmmm, only 50 feet. I'm used to adding meters to my biceps when I work out, but it's only been feet lately - but I bet once I curl my first infinity they'll really get big...." Gina smacked her lips tantalizingly, and brushed a nipple.
I think the reason I haven't progressed as much lately is that I've been out of this solar system when I was working out - I make soooo much more progress when you're" - she smiled slyly "you know". She winked and tossed her hair back and squeezed her pecs HARD. They stretched all the way to his lips, exposing her throbbing nipples as if they were begging to be sucked.
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