This choice: Janice gets the body she always dreamed of, and plenty of strength to boot • Go Back...Chapter #5Janice gets the body she always dreamed of, and... by: Unknown Janice felt a combination of tingling and numbness, like when your foot falls asleep, followed by sharp pains as her body remade itself in both her and Dennis' image.
Her track-pants became more snug as her legs both lengthened and became stronger and more muscular. The buttons along the side popped one by one as her diamond shaped calves exploded out of the material. Her thick powerful thighs followed suit, leaving the material swishing in the wind with the elastic waistband the only thing keeping them on her person.
She grabbed her stomach as the cramping became more intense and painful. She lifted up her shirt and looked downward. Her abs twitched underneath her skin, as if she was performing hundreds of crunches in seconds. Her stomach morphed, from merely flat to a chiseled six-pack. Her breasts slowly began to get larger, like someone inflating balloons underneath Janice's shirt. Her nipples poked through the increasingly thin materials and a rip formed in the middle of the shirt.
Janice's mind raced a mile a minute as her body was being transformed into female physical perfection. As she looked at her super-sized breasts she wondered, not only if she would be able to find a bra that could fit, but how could she support them on her small, slender frame. Almost on cue, her back and shoulders started getting wider from the increasing musculature. She now stood completely erect, sporting a V-shape that any gym rat would be jealous of.
The tingling didn't leave her arms, and Janice pumped them over and over to get the blood moving. As it started to subside, her biceps became bigger with each pump. Her stick-like arms became more defined and then a small bump began to show underneath her long sleeves. The bump became a bulge and, with each flex, the cotton material stretched upward towards the sky until it finally up the fight and the sound of ripping filled the air.
The transformation was now complete as short and skinny Janice was replaced by a taller, bustier, and stronger version of herself...full of voluptuous curves and steel hard muscle. She could pass for an extremely built fitness competitor even though she hadn't lifted a weight in her life. Looking down, Janice saw something strange, other than her Amazonian physique. Her shoes, which were a white canvas were gone, replaced with what looked to be red and white boots.
"What the..." she wondered aloud.
Janice pulled off her track-pants and ripped open and off her t-shirt.
“Unbelievable” she whispered to herself
It was a scene out of her wildest fantasy. A costume that seemed equal parts Captain America and Wonder woman, her two favorite heroes, had materialized on her super-charged physique. The large white star stretched across her magnificent bosom. The red, white, and blue sleeves encompassed her 14 inch biceps and the stripes on her torso accented her cobblestone-like stomach. A set of star-spangled briefs showed off not only her strong legs but her shapely rear end. Her skin-tone changed from a sickly pale to a golden tan, which helped show off her now shiny mane of blonde hair. She reached behind, instinctively, and pulled over her head a blue mask that had a combination of the familiar white “A” with a red star in the middle. She felt the famous shield strapped to her back and, hanging on her hip was the Golden Lasso of Truth.
“Oh…my…God…” she said in disbelief as she slowly flexed her mighty muscles and inspected the new look.
She snapped out of this trance as…
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