Here are the parts I & II of a muscle story I will be posting on DA next week!
Each corresponds to the images above ;) Hope you likem them
From meek to mighty, by Souron1. Part I
It was always going to be difficult for Jennifer to get used to her exaggerated, amazonian physique. For example, she could have chosen to hoist the government representative stood next to her straight over her head, even with one arm tied behind her (tremendously wide) back. She didn’t though, and even chose to see the effort he put in to helping her as kind of cute.
She hadn’t always been like this however. Once she was simply a scrawny teenage girl, with barely the strength to lift a single dumbbell let alone a fully grown man. What she did have however, was a keen academic mind and an unwavering patriotism towards her homeland. Which was all it took for the military to pluck her out of college and place her on their latest classified project. With her consent, of course.
Its stated aims were to enhance the strength, speed and stamina of armed forces personnel in order to minimise causality numbers in the field. In layman’s terms: It was designed to develop super soldiers. And with the civilian government getting anxious about backlash from placing women into harm’s way, their experiments with Jennifer had to deliver results.
From meek to mighty, by Souron1. Part II
The first signs were promising. Her strength was increasing daily, in line with their projections. First a pair of dumbbells, then an empty weight rack, then weights of increasing massive amounts and finally a series of decommissioned armoured personnel carriers. What they didn’t expect however, was the radical transformation her body underwent alongside it. Immediately her body began to tone and harden: her flat butt inflated with muscle until it began to strain the military issue fatigues she had been provided, her abs quickly swelled into a dense 4-pack before developing into even an even deeper and more defined 6-pack and her biceps grew to the size of cannonballs, becoming even firmer then iron. At the same time, her legs both exploded with dense, stronger then steel muscle (her thighs becoming strong enough to reduce a tank to molten scrap by themselves) and took off in length, transforming her from a measly 5 foot 2, to an amazonic 6 foot 5. Her skin even underwent a similarly extraordinary transformation, turning from sickly and sallow to richly tanned and glowing with power and vitality.
The project had become an even bigger success then the commanders had ever dreamed of, and it was decided that their success with Jennifer would be shown off to the world via an event at a local hotel, where she could meet with the press and show off her phenomenal development to an array of the countries’ best and brightest. For her part, Jennifer only began to notice the impracticalities of her superhuman form once the only item of clothing the department could find that fit her vast body was a leopard print bikini, which even then clung tightly to her swollen pecs. This was further emphasised by a government handler being assigned to her for the duration of the event, to make sure that she didn’t accidentally cause thousands of dollars in property damage thanks to her almost limitless strength. Looking past all that though, Jennifer still felt that all the trouble would be worth it. After all, she was now going to be able to serve her country. Just in a more physical way then she could ever have imagined.