Strong. She was so strong. And so heavy; the floorboards of her bedroom were creaking and groaning under her 1800 pound weight. Laura squeezed her monstrously muscle-bloated right leg through the bedroom doorframe, and then laughed at herself.
"No way I'm fitting these shoulders through this puny thing!" she said out loud, forcing her behemoth body through, cracking the frame and splintering it on either side. She chuckled, dusting splinters and sawdust off of the huge swell of her pecs.
She then let out a gasp-her right foot broke through the floor, down through the kitchen ceiling. Laura tried to pull her beef-bloated leg back out, but it just made the floorboards creak and snap under her other foot, forcing her onto her butt.
"No way down but through, I guess!" she laughed, grasping either side of the twin holes her legs had punched through, and grunting as she widened them into one big hole, insulation and drywall dusting downward until she managed to drop down into the kitchen, her feet hitting the tiled floor with a porcelain-cracking thud.
"Fuck, I love this body..." she moaned, flexing her right arm, grinning as she found her field of vision obliterated completely by her massive bicep. She nuzzled her face against its rock hard mass, feeling the traffic cone-thick veins that adorned it pulse rhythmically against her cheek. "I love you so, so much, muscles!" Laura said, giggling and giving her recliner-sized bicep a kiss, then a lick. "I feel like I could bench press a whole school bus!"
She flexed forwards, feeling her pecs bump up against her chin, looking down at their swell.
"But y'know whaaaat...." she muttered, bringing her phone back up to her face. "I really don't wanna be mistaken for a guy, so let's fix that! And leave noooo doubt that I'm ALL woman!"
She upped the breast size sliders past DD, to G cups, then more. M cups. P. Z. Triple Z.
"With this much muscle, I can carry as much tit as I could EVER want!" She spun the slider up larger still, quivering in anticipation. "Let's go monster titties!" And she hit "Apply".
Moaning, Laura squirmed, instinctively reaching her hands up to her chest, and quickly finding she could no longer reach her nipples; her pec-perched mammaries were swelling outward in violent, orgasmic spurts, filling her field of vision under her chin, not stopping until over five feet of unnaturally firm, taut breast flesh was jutting out from her pecs.
She swung her sofa-filling tits from side to side experimentally, causing them to smack loudly against her biceps, abs, and against each other.
"Worlds' biggest woman. World's strongest woman, and now the worlds biggest, fattest tits!"
A. "I'm WAY too big to stay a virgin!" Laura says, and goes about setting up a tinder profile, snapping pics of herself.
B. Same as A, only she sees a group of buff guys pumping iron on the beach outside. "Why wait for them to come to me when I'm too big to be told "no"?"
C. Her quest for curves isn't done! She still needs a big, fat ass!
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