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Chapter #6

Rachel finds the wand and uses it

    by: Lvmsclgrls Author IconMail Icon
Tim entered the room and dumped Dave’s clothes on his bed and then dumped Rachel on top of the clothes. He turned away without saying a word and headed over to put on some cologne.

Rachel, scared to do much of anything and vainly struggling to keep her arms in front of her large breasts shifted uncomfortably as the wand was beneath her. She reached down and picked it up, contemplating what was happening in front of her. How Dave was big, but his little nine year old brother was much, much bigger. How could this have happened? She remembered when she and Jackie were in grade school together. Jackie was small too, but always brave. When bigger kids picked on her Jackie would always stand up for her. Rachel started to wish that Jackie could come and rescue her now just like she did when they were younger. Rachel imagined Jackie being much bigger and stronger than Tim so that Jackie could do to Tim what Tim did to Dave to protect her.

And just like that a flash of light filled the room and just as quickly was gone. Rachel blinked her eyes as Tim turned back toward her as though nothing had happened.

“Now get off the bed beautiful and quit trying to cover yourself up. I’m your man now and there is no need to hide anything from me.”

Rachel gulped and complied, shaking with fear and trying hard not to cry. As Tim moved closer a loud crunch was heard that sounded like it came from the front. Tim turned his head, wondering if Dave or his friends would dare try and come into his room. The sound of booming steps drew closer and Tim turned toward his door in anticipation of taking out whatever was coming his way. After all, who or what could possibly challenge him?

The booming stopped as his door and he heard the handle turn against the lock followed by a metallic crunch followed by a wooden crack as the door flew open with the doorknob tore away. And there standing in the door frame, but with a width well beyond the frame was Jackie.

Jackie stood at only 5 foot 2, but her shoulders pushed wider than Tim’s and her lats flexed out beyond that! Her beautiful red hair spilled onto those massive shoulders and her green eyes sparkled on her beautiful face. Jackie’s chest was a massive shelf of petrified pectoral power, sticking out 18 ungodly inches in front of her, ripped to shreds and barely covered by a few inches of a stretchable black athletic top. The impossibly wide back swept dramatically to a narrow, muscle laden stomach and back out to a black bikini bottom and a pair of legs that looked unreal. Gobs of quad muscles fought for space, pressing against each other as both thighs spreading over three feet across and nearly two feet thick. Her calves were gigantic volleyball sized masses of might, clearly seen from the front as she pulled up one bare foot and then the next.

Jackie dropped the destroyed door knob, crushed in her small hand. Her arms hung like two sides of beef away from her oversized back and looked primed for action as thick, wicked veins ran from her shoulders across her cantaloupe sized biceps and nine inch thick triceps and down to her dense forearms toward her decidedly small hands. Jackie looked pissed and growled.

“I thought I told you to stay away from Rachel!”

Tim stared at her for a moment, not quite sure what was happening as if the wish newly minted hadn’t quite reached him yet. Jackie glowered as Tim stood there dumbfounded. She reached out to the door frame and instead of turning her wide frame to move forward pushed against the frame with each hand and cracking and crunching quickly followed as Jackie smashed the wood, frame, dry wall and support beams like they were made of toothpicks. She stepped forward and Tim instinctively took a step back, staring down at this young Supergirl with growing fear.

“You think just because you’re the strongest man alive that also makes you the strongest person! I’m way stronger than you stud. And if you thought you were intimidating everyone with those puny muscles, check THIS out!”

Jackie pulled up her right arm and an earthquake of muscles erupted from her massive forearm across her expanding bicep and up to her huge shoulder. She pulled her forearm up and her mighty bicep consolidated into the biggest, hardest, strongest muscle ever to be flexed on earth! Her bicep bunched up like a distended basketball as the peak pushed up to the top of her fist. As it was resting on Jackie’s feminine 5 foot 2 inch frame it looked beyond massive. Her casual flex had produced a bicep much bigger than Tim’s previously work record breaking flex.

“Check this bad boy out Tim. I’m guessing this mighty Supergirl bicep is 50 inches around. Bigger than yours when you flex hard. Too bad I haven’t flexed down yet!”

Tim now watched with horror as Jackie tensed her fist and the already superhuman sized bicep exploded upward and outward as muscles built upon muscled! Her unflexed 50 inch around, foot and half tall bicep added thirty inches and another foot in height from her first flex! Her bicep peak soared above the top of her head and crackled with intensity and super human power.

“That’s just with one flex loser! Just imagine what I can do if flexed down really hard! Or just how strong these muscles are now. You call yourself the strongest man in the world and you’re just a nine year old boy. Well I’m the strongest PERSON in the world and I’m just a 15 year old girl! You can curl, what, a ton? Shit! I can curl TEN tons! And you know what Tim? It’s EASY! It seems the more I flex, the stronger I get and the stronger I get, the bigger I can flex! I used to worry about what you would do with my friend you little perv. Then I started working out, thinking maybe I could do something. Well it turns out that I’m fucking wonder girl on steroids. You think those second rate muscles are intimidating? Well check THIS out!”

Jackie flexed down again and her incredible bicep peak pushed up even higher, crunching into a steel hard missile of girl power! It looked like she had a prize winning watermelon shoved under her skin! There wasn’t a shred of fat covering up the uncountable multiplying muscle fibers as her gigantic bicep muscles continued to stack upon each other in breathtaking succession. Her bicep expanded to over 100 inches around and over four feet tall from her deep tricep belly to her mighty peak!

“You think you can get away with fooling around with MY friend? You think you can get away with doing ANYTHING without MY permission? I’m the shit on this planet fool! I’m the most powerful one by FAR! And every day, every hour, every minute I grow stronger! Stronger than rock, stronger than steel, stronger than diamonds!”

By this point Tim was shrinking back, fear had overtaken his one proud, arrogant expression and as he looked up with terror at Jackie’s bulging bicep that was flexed up four feet tall and growing he began to piss his pants, the stream running down his leg. Jackie grunted to acknowledge that Tim was clearly understanding her superiority and released her flex. She brought her arms down and puffed out her chest, flexing her pectorals to what moments ago was an impossible degree. Twin striated mounds of jacked up, jagged, bulletproof girl power pounded ahead five feet wide and two and half feet thick. The top stretched and groaned, thinning out to a one inch strip across her mega muscled chest.

“I can bench press 100 tons for reps Tim. I can bend steel bars with my bare hands. I can press against a four inch thick steel wall with my pectorals and bend the metal around my chest! Bullets bounce off my girl pecs like rain water! Hell, tank shells explode across my chest and feel like a warm breeze!”

Jackie marched forward, pumping her mighty chest up and down until Tim was trapped against the far wall, re-enforced with steel per his demands. As his back hit the wall it became his death trap.

“And you think your puny chest is big? Intimidating? Strong?”

Jackie pushed against Tim’s chest and he flexed up his mighty pecs in response, but within moments he groaned as Jackie’s indestructible pectorals collapsed and crushed his once proud chest against her neigh invulnerable girl pecs! As Jackie stood her ground she flexed her chest harder, rolling her striated balls of doom up and down, crushing Tim’s chest and painfully bending his ribs.

“You are nothing to me Tim. Nothing! I could crush you into paste right now just by flexing down harder. I could punch my fist right through your chest if I wanted to.”

Jackie gave one more hard flex and felt two dull snaps and she cracked a couple of ribs. As Tim yelped with pain Jackie released her flex and her overheated muscles receded. Tim collapse to the ground, his chest fire red. He moaned in pain.

“Now let that be a lesson Tim. Girl power trumps boy power. If you know what’s good for you I won’t have to repeat this lesson!”

At this point Rachel’s wide eyed shock expression moved toward the wand. Had she done that? She must have! And if she could make Jackie a Supergirl, what else could she do? Jackie turned and looked at Rachel.

“Now let’s get you some clothes. We can leave now.”

Rachel nodded and looked at the wand. Jackie looked at the pile of Dave’s clothes and before Rachel could pick up the wand scooped up the clothes and the wand with it. As Jackie turned and marched out of the room Rachel followed behind, staring at the tip of the wand as they turned into the hallway.

You have the following choices:

1. Rachel gets the wand

2. Jackie finds the wand

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