“Then you won’t mind if I wrap the lasso around you just to make sure, hmmmm?”
Dennis’s happy demeanor quickly changed to shock. “Well I don’t think that’s necessary.”
Wendy was now smiling widely and without any further discussion quickly tied the lasso around Dennis, who froze where he stood. Wendy looked at him thoughtfully.
“Now, I’ll ask you again. Do you know why this is happened to me?”
Dennis, now under the power of the very item he wished into existence, was compelled to answer. “Yes. The camera in my pocket is magical. When you look through the camera, whatever you are thinking about happens once you take the picture.”
Wonder Wendy snickered. “So you wanted me to be Wonder Woman, huh?”
Dennis nodded sheepishly. Wendy leaned a bit closer.
“And you wanted me to be super strong and have these big muscles too?”
Dennis nodded again, this time with an added blush.
“So this must be a fantasy of yours. So what else is in your little fantasy? Do we have sex? Do I fly around for you? Flex my mighty muscles? Toss semi trucks around?”
Dennis groaned as he tried to hold back his thoughts. “Ahhhh. Well, yes. Sex is always part of the fantasy. Letting me feel your muscles as you flex them is another. I also dream about your muscles grow even bigger and for you to become even stronger. To watch you beat Superman in an arm wrestle or to out lift Captain Marvel, to flex bigger muscles than the Hulk or to crush Darkseid.”
Wendy shushed Dennis and leaned forward, pressing her index finger against Dennis’s lips to stop his wild stream of consciousness. He stopped talking and remained rigid, still under her control. Wendy smirked and removed the lasso. She placed it back on her hip and flexed up right arm into a perfect ball of muscle, enjoying the feeling of strength coursing through her muscles.
“Well then, with so many ideas to try out, we had better get going. Now that I’m apparently as strong as Wonder Woman, I’m guessing bending a steel bar isn’t even worth the effort. But if you’d like these muscles to grow even bigger and stronger, perhaps we need some point of reference. Anything you’d like me to lift?”
Dennis tried to remain calm. All the blood rushed out of his head and he felt woozy. Not only had he just let loose with some of his greatest fantasies, but one of them was talking to him and giving him the green light to move forward. He could barely contain his excitement.
“Well how about lifting weights against Superman and Captain Marvel? I could wish up a graviton weight set with a digital display. Or maybe see about flexing your muscles against the Hulk? Or how about fighting Thor and Juggernaut?”
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