Feeling the man of steel go completely limp everywhere but one spot while dangling on her arm, Dinah grinned "ooh, baby!" and tensed her biceps even more, adding feet of singularity crushing muscle with each squeeze.
"These big......" squeezing harder, her skin stretched and bulged....
"bulging......" groaning and towering more and more as veins throbbed over thinner veins.....
"biceps....." with an obscene "shrip" another peak exploded from her muscles like some blooming onion under her skin.
With a low moan she licked it. Dinah squeezed again, straining her own indestructible skin as her colossal heaps of muscle shredded and split as they multiplied; razor sharp definition cut the glistening tan of her skin - she had more than doubled already insane mass, in fact she had flexed her biceps to 360 inches around!
"These muscles are making you hard, I can feel it.....mmmm. Muscle -so much muscle: I know it's making you want to cum".
She flexed hard.
With her next tense he was tossed several feet by her bicep, and caught by it's expansion before he could even fall - Superman was almost unconscious, but his dick was throbbing wantonly, his balls clenching at the sheer insanity of its mass - Superman could actually feel it's gravity crushing him!
"Cum for me you little bitch, cum on this bicep that's bigger than your entire body.... much bigger"
The crowd was slack jawed as the shadow of her awesome body seemed to blot out the sun - her arm was now easily 720 inches - SIXTY FEET AROUND. Just her bicep -not even including her stacks of volcanic basalt stretched with skin that she would call mostly relaxed triceps that had driven themselves deep into the ground beneath her - Dina's bicep alone was over TWELVE FEET TALL - almost three times as tall as she was from head to toe, and almost twice the size of Superman.
The man of steel; the last son of Krypton; the worlds greatest super-hero - he dangled helplessly from her muscles humping and moaning pathetically.
"I know how I'll make you cum so hard it'll kill you - I'll tell you a little secret and you'll cum on command" She dropped her voice to a whisper and arched her back.
Her pecs bulged in shredded heaps the size of multiple bails of hay wrapped in bridge cables, huge breasts capping her insane muscles with even more muscle, like the mammary gland itself was some striated steel beast straining on top of her flexing pecs - and capping all of that were ludicrously hard nipples.
They legitimately seemed to be trying to tear themselves off of her breasts - her baseball bat sized nipples were stretched so much the areola were pulled into a vein engorged cone behind them - at the sight of this Superman blasted his red undies clean off - the force simultaneously lifted him off her bicep, as the mass of it's gravity pulled him down -nearly crushing his spine with his own orgasm.
She tsked softly. "So little control for such a puny man! and I didn't even get to tell you my sexy secret . . . . " She swayed her arched back, her insane pecs stretching twelve feet into the air, then her swollen breasts another twelve feet, then her nipples five - rippling and bulging, straining and throbbing. She licked them with a moan, and made her biceps twitch frantically up and down, relaxing and flexing, bigger and bigger, as the humiliated Kryptonian flopped limply as they bulged.
Fifteen feet tall.
Twenty feet tall.
Twenty five.
Thirty five.
"There little man, I'm about to flex biceps ten times taller than your entire body - are you ready?" Her voice took on a quiet, sexy, conspiratorial tone.
"And I'm nowhere near half flex . . . . "
Dinah and Superman grunted at the same time, she as she flexed her bicep with a deep roar that seemed to boom into the heart of the planet, and he as he came so hard his eyes rolled into the back of his head, his spine strained, and he could not seem to stop.
She hit sixty feet
Eighty feet.
One hundred feet tall.
Her body looked like the center-point of some radiating porcupine of muscles, mass stretching so far beyond her tiny frame it appeared dwarfed by all the heaps of mass throbbing and bulging in what seemed like every direction.
One hundred and fifty feet.
Two hundred.
THREE HUNDRED FEET.
By now her nipples were stretched so much the points squeezed everything behind them to almost bloodlessness, veins so thick and dry her ludicrous chest resembled some baroque tower carved with trees and vines.
The man of steel's cum kept flowing, running down her biceps, pooling between thick veins and striations in a sticky gleaming mess making her muscles even shinier, wetter - SEXIER.
"That's it baby - I'm about to hit a full....." A deeper rumble hit the earth, the ground seemed to powder as the crowd felt themselves physically drawn to her mass, the deep boom seemed like some bass echo of a saran wrap tear, as a peak ripped out of a peak
"HALF FLEX!"
At this point, me stating that her bicep hit six hundred feet doesn't mean anything - the statue of liberty is nowhere near that height, it's bigger than most buildings or monuments. Your house turned on it's side wouldn't even make it a fifth of the way - you could stack busses on top of each other and it would take ten of them to come close. Saying her pecs, her biceps, her lats, all of these bulging muscles were bigger than most building stretching from a woman that's just a little over 4 feet tall is just madness. Her body is madness, a lunacy of bulging, rippling, beef harder than singularities, an inverted big bang that somehow remains contained in silky skin. Ten feet bigger than the man of steel is a laughable understatement - even a hundred is ridiculous. And she's at half flex. Probably.
Superman, however, literally crushed himself into a still orgasming fleshy paper against the sheer gravity of her muscles and the insane force of his blasting penis - by now he is so far beyond dead time might not be able to catch all the cum spraying from his remains.
Dennis trembled in terror, but he still had the camera.
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