"I have a secret I want to share with you Dennis."
Marcy brought her arms up and began to flex again for Dennis. This time her biceps rose like a volcano of power until they burst through her shirt sleeves. Dennis jaw dropped, causing Marcy's grin to get even bigger. Rips began to form all over Marcy's shirt as her clothing could no longer contain her amazonian physique. He muscular thighs began to peek out of holes in her pants. She then placed her fists on her hips and thrust her mighty chest out, causing the top buttons from the blouse to pop off and whiz past Dennis with the speed of a bullet. They made a loud crack as they embedded themselves into the plaster walls.
Dennis began to get light headed from this display and nearly passed out if not for being snapped back into attention by what Marcy did next.
She Gripped the sides of her shirt and ripped it open, with a confidence and power Dennis had never witnessed before, exposing the familiar blue costume with the red and yellow "S" shield stretched across her large, power packed bust.
"Oh...My...God..."
Marcy discarded her destroyed wardrobe and stood in all her resplendence. Her dark blue long sleeved top looked painted on her body. A pair of red briefs brought attention to her magnificent posterior and a matching pair of red boots highlighted her power packed legs. Her blue eyes seemed more piercing, her blonde hair seemed to shimmer in the light, and her muscles...her muscles looked bigger...
She floated in the hair for a second before heading over to Dennis and playfully lifted him up with ease, giggling when he bumped his head on the ceiling fan.
"So, what do you think?" she asked while setting him back down.
"I...I...I..." he stammered, struggling to find the right words to describe the beautiful superheroine.
"I'll take that as a sign of approval," she said. "But we'll need to keep this between us, even Sarah doesn't know about my super identity".
"S-s-sure," he replied.
Sarah began to walk back up the stairs with a bottle of water for Marcy and herself. She found it odd the door was closed but decided she didn't need to knock before entering, as this was her room. Unbeknownst to Dennis and Marcy, the picture he took affected both girls and as she turned the knob to enter the room, another transformation was about to take place.
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