"Ultimate in what way?", Brian asked, worried about the answer.
"Why, in every way, of course. Just think of it as testing the limits of your new ability. Like I said, we're going to find out how sexy, how athletic, how strong and how smart you can make me."
Brian swallowed the lump of fear building in his throat.
"I mean, think about it. Let's say you promise some girl you'll give her the body of a supermodel if she makes out with you. How humiliating would it be to learn that you couldn't give her that body? She'd probably be pissed off too - cause without a little reward no one would want to make out with you.", Sharon tightened her grip on his shoulder causing him to yell out in pain. He would have collapsed even further to the ground except that she decided not to bend down and so was now supporting him with her vise grip.
"I'm sure this is just a starting point for you. All this muscle has made me more athletic, taller, and a fair bit sexier - but let's see just how much juice we can squeeze...", again with the intensely painful shoulder squeeze, " out of this new ability of yours, hmmm?"
"Oh, I know - you need more motivation than just pain and the threat that I'm going to kick your ass. Well, how's this - you'll get to watch the world's strongest woman transform into the world's sexiest woman right before your eyes. Can you imagine watching my breasts begin to press against my top, fighting against the fabric of my shirt in a contest that no man made material could hope to win? Eventually my super tits will burst right out of my clothes. I mean, sure, it'll be your sister you're watching, but let's face it - once you make me sexy enough will that really matter? You'll be too busy ogling the most magnificent female form ever to worry about silly little things like it being your sister.", her voice had dropped to a throaty whisper at this point.
Brian didn't even realize he'd started enhancing her - she'd actually turned him on with the imagery to the point that he'd inadvertently began to focus on that image against his sister - and thereby to transform her into it.
"You'll also be too hot for me to realize that I'll kick your ass for staring at my magnificent body, because a pervert like you, and my brother no less, isn't worthy to look upon me."
Brian wasn't really listening any more - he was too busy watching, just as she'd predicted. He watched as her swelling breasts overcame her top, bursting free - twin mounds of glory that were 100% real but as firm and pert as any surgeon's masterwork. He was too focused on those melons to realize that the rest of her was keeping pace. She was quickly exceeding the level of sexuality possible in nature, bypassing anything a gifted surgeon could do - becoming superhumanly desireable. Sharon's legs became longer and more shapely, her waist became more slender and yet more muscular at once. Her magnificent arms began to swell with biceps that few men could ever hope to match. Her figure became an exaggerated hour glass. Her face took on striking features that would leave men breathless at a glance.
And packed into her body was the grace and agility of an entire olympic gymnastics squad, the strength and power of a dozen powerlifters and the speed and stamina of the entire US national track team. And within her mind was an intellect that could rival the combined department heads at an Ivy League university - but this was not the limit of what Brian could do...
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