The dictaphone

Angie was in her own world now. Her biggest dream had come true. Not caring about her nudity or her dwarfed friends around her, she turned her massive bulk to face her locker. She realized that she could see over lockers around her, her gaze wandered around, she looked down at the benches and they were so far away. Craning her neck, she noticed that the locker room ceiling was only a few feet above her head. Her grin broadened even more as she looked down and saw the two biggest, finest, smoothest, roundest, perkiest, most beautiful and perfect breasts she had ever seen or even contemplated. Her bosom was of a size and scale she had never thought possible, especially attached to her. She gasped, taking in a big breath. She was so sexy… and she felt so incredibly strong… Slowly Angie raised a fist and made a muscle, bicep swelled up enormously, powerful dense muscles bulged and swelled on her whole arm. From her massive deltoid muscles to her staggering forearm, her whole arm was powerful, dense but yet gracious and elegant. Marvelling at her biceps, which had swollen as big as a basketball, she decided to test her strength.

Gathering her strength Angie laughed, "Hey girls, watch this!" and slapped down on her own locker with her open hand. There was an enormous metallic crash as she flattened the massive metal storage effortlessly, like it was made of tin foil. She had overcommitted, because she had expected some resistance at all, so she staggered forward, trashing into the bank of lockers behind her own row. Wrong footed she lost her balance and spun around so her curvaceously muscular, rear hit the next bank of lockers behind her. There was a metallic slamming as the lockers crumpled under Angie’s enormous muscles and prodigious weight of her amazonian ass and the entire bank of lockers toppled over with a loud metallic crash. Lucy squealed, she and all of the other girls were still far to shock to move.
Angie had actually felt the glazed tiles beneath her split under the impact of her colossal flame, cobweb cracks and pieces of smashed furniture marked the outline of her mighty frame. She ought to feel pain, bruises, cuts… but she was unscratched. Actually it had been fun, even slightly tickled her. This was intoxicating: the rush of her new strength, the transformation of her body, she felt more alive than ever.
The brunette behemoth flashed her friend Lucy a triumphant smile.

”Ready for a real show, girls?... But first I show you the sights” Angie exclaimed gleefully.

Angie rolled onto her hands and knees, and began to crawl away from the stunned girls toward the outer wall. And true to her word, the view was absolutely majestic. She was beautiful, from the sinewy working of her massive muscles, to the sinusoidal curve of her hips, to the welcoming swell of her awe-inspiring ass. Angie’s colossal breasts abundance drew Lucy’s eye, swaying gently as her behemoth friend moved. Secretly Lucy was ashamed to admit it, but she somehow longed for Angie. There had always been a lingering feeling, unspoken words between them. Angie’s changes had finally tipped the scale. She was Lucy’s walking wet dream, in body and character. Every aspect of the towering amazon crouching playfully on the ground tempted her – teased her, urged her to touch her. But most inviting of all was the soft, pink curl of flesh that he could occasionally glimpse between her legs. It was capped by a layer of downy brown hair, and glistened with tiny wet droplets in the cold, bright light of the locker room.

Angie reached the outer wall and just like when she had smashed her locker with a slap from her huge hand, slapped the massive brick wall. There was loud explosion –sending debris and shards flying - as five or six feet of the wall exploded and erupted outward in smashed concrete, dust and dirt as it sprayed out from the wall for twenty or thirty feet from her almost playful but hard blow. A dense dust cloud covered Angie’s titanic frame for a second. Walking away from the dust-covered gaping hole that she had created Angie whistled gleefully. A siren started to wail, while the brunette titan approached her friends.