This choice: The world's hottest supermodel. • Go Back...Chapter #4The world's hottest supermodel. by: Lvmsclgrls The thought of being a supermodel took hold and the world began to spin around April. She gasped and shut her eyes as reality shifted. And when she opened them she found herself in a forest. A strange, seemingly animated forest. She looked around and saw a small cottage behind her. She looked down and noticed that she was near a stream. And in that stream was her reflection. She was beautiful, in fact she could sense she was the most beautiful, or the fairest in the land. April blinked. She had become.
Snow White! Holy cow. And that must be the house where the 7 dwarfs live! Touching the necklace, she suddenly realized that she must have wished this and the necklace granted it. Taking stock for a moment, she figured she was in the middle of the movie. Already chased away from her home, but not yet fooled by the wicked witch. And then her thoughts shifted again.
How could thinking about being a super model do this? Standing back up she touched her clothes. Very outdated. She had the beauty of a model, but not the super part. Her random thoughts shifted again. This about more than wishing for her prince to come. This was about more than being the fairest in the land. This was about…
Being the most “super” in the land. And at that point she began to feel waves of energy pore over her. Her dainty body hardened as she became incredibly powerful. Blinking as reality continued to warp around her with random thoughts, her mind rested on who would be challenging her to the most super in the land. The only one that made sense was Superman himself. He would be the only one who could challenge her.
The winds whipped around her and reaching her arms out, she felt even more energy blast into her body! Incredible strength and ability washed across her body. Within moments her feet were no longer touching the ground! She was floating! No, she was flying. Just flying in a hover mode. Dizzy from the incredible power now pounding throughout her body, April allowed herself to drop back to the ground. If she were now strong enough to challenge Superman, these clothes had to go. Now smiling as if this were all predestined, she slipped off the long skirt to reveal a spandex bottom of the same color, barely covering her behind. She wore modest ankle high boots that were the same color as Snow White’s shoes. Giggling now, she unclasped the top from behind and pulling her arms out, let the top fall to the ground at her feet, sporting a crop top spandex top with the Superman S on the chest and W superimposed behind it. Was it for Snow White or Super White? If it was Super Snow White she needed another S. The spandex showed off her midriff and the sleeves barely covered her shoulders. The color scheme matched the top lying at her feet. She was still Snow White. But a Super Snow White!
Wrinkling her nose, she started verbalizing her thoughts to try and keep things straight.
“OK! I really am a super model now! I’m guessing I have super powers. I already know I can fly.”
Walking toward a large tree, April reached out and ripped it out the ground with ease, holding the 50 foot tree above her head! Smiling, she tossed the tree into the air and it sailed up and out of sight! Holy cow, just how strong was she?
“Well, super strong apparently!”
Rubbing her chin, she looked around, smiling as she could now see for miles, and through solid rock. She could see the dwarfs hard at work in the mine. And as she looked in another direction, the landscape changed. Far away was the city. Metropolis apparently.
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