Queen of Fighters- Chapter Three
by DirtyVegasDan@Yahoo.com
Leona Heidern gets the DVD treatment


Disclaimer- If you think that I own SNK, then you're a stupid dummy.

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Dateline: Brazil, deep in the lush tropical jungle. The place- the hidden
military installation, the Ikari Base. Two of the Ikari Team's top operatives,
Leona Heidern and Whip, had been sent off for the DVD treatment about a week
ago. Whip, however, had been forced to stay at the treatment headquarters, as
there were some complications with her body after she received her dose.

That night, the remaining members of the Ikari Team had gone off for basic
maneuvers. The base was heavily guarded... but regardless of all that, one
lone figure materialized in the middle of the night... simply because it
wanted to.

This figure was amazing... she stood at least ten feet tall, if that, a true
goddess. Her physique could only be described as impossible... but it existed,
because she wanted it to. Every single rippling muscle on her body had grown
to insane hardness... truly, they were now the hardest material in the
universe, even when she wasn't flexing. Her thighs were like titanic mushroom
clouds of muscle, supported by her perfectly shaped calves. Her waist was
incredibly tiny, yet off-set by a rippling 8-pack with striations that seemed
to go into her body to the bone... and they did.

Her amazingly slim waist segued into a titanic upper body, giving her physique
an 'X' shape, with her upper body even wider than her huge thighs. Her back
was like a gargantuan mountain range of muscle, rippling and flexing thousands
of symmetrical muscles with each movement. Her pecs were truly massive,
perfectly round chunks of muscle that jutted out several feet from her chest.
They seemed to defy gravity, as they were perfectly packed with nothing but
pure muscle. Her arms were truly titanic, her biceps several feet large even
though she wasn't flexing in the least. This was a ten-foot tall muscle
goddess with infinite strength.

Every single step she made felt like an earthquake... obviously, this alerted
the guards. But Leona didn't care... she blew a wisp of her ice-blue hair out
of her face and waved her hand slowly... suddenly, all of the guards and
alarms simply ceased to exist.

It's going to be fun getting used to these new powers, she thought.

Slowly, the newly formed muscle goddess made her way to the ammunitions shed.
Outside, a few large, military-style tanks had been parked. She looked at then
with her trademark half-grin and walked over to one, getting a better look at
it.

She slowly flexed her humongous chest, forcing her tiny army-style top to
explode off, revealing her jutting pecs. She kneeled down to the tank and
closed her eyes, pressing her humongous chest against it. She could feel the
cold steel touching against her mighty chest, and that started to arouse her.
She then stood up and looked down at her chest.

She had lifted the giant tank up with only her stiff, 4-inch long nipples. She
could feel absolutely no weight at all against her immense body, only the
pleasuring feeling of the steel against her. She grabbed the tank and started
to move it left and right, up and down, stimulating herself even more.

The titanium plating groaned under the weight of her much harder nipples,
large chunks curling and falling off on contact with her nips. Soon, she had
mangled the giant tank beyond recognition.

She decided to have some more fun demonstrating her strength... she took the
giant mass that had once been the tank, and placed it in between her
mushrooming thighs. Slowly, and ever so gently, she flexed. Even with an
almost fractional use of her power, her thighs exploded with muscle, crushing
the tank's remains in between them. Leona kept flexing, her army-style shorts
exploding off of her, as she compressed the tank to a manageable size...
several tons of weight all compressed into one small metal block, about the
size of a basketball.

Leona grabbed the super-compressed chunk and slid it between her pecs. Again,
she felt absolutely no resistance at all as she crushed the tons of titanium
in between her breasts. She flexed her pecs again and again, becoming hornier
by the minute courtesy of the sensations that ran through her body when she
flexed her chest. Within seconds, the former tank had simply been crushed out
of existence, unable to escape from her twin globes.

The young Orochi soldier girl decided it was time to finally get herself
off... but she knew that, unless she were to create one, there wasn't a cock
strong enough to large enough to satisfy her now. She decided to go with the
next best thing, being unsure that that same man might not have a heart attack
at seeing her.

She saw one of the machine guns one of the guards had been using before he
ceased to exist, and picked it up. Only three hundred bullets, she saw... not
nearly enough. Again, she waved her hand, changing reality as she made the gun
self-loading with an infinite number of bullets... one would think this
impossible, yet one would also find Leona's strength impossible. But they
exist... simply because she wants them to.

She walked back over to the compound, bending over and impaling another tank
onto her massive tits. Again, she could feel no weight, but the feeling of the
cold titanium against her tits and knowing that she was so strong, nearly sent
her to orgasm right there. Leona spread her humongous thighs, her titanic
breasts bulging and pulsing with her pleasure, as she slowly spread her pussy
lips. She knew that simply placing the bullets against her closed lips would
result in them ricocheting away uselessly, so she forced her infinitely hard
muscles to relax.

She slid the nozzle of the now unlimited-rounds machine gun into her awaiting
puss, the barrel aimed right at her clit. With a wave of her hand, the bullets
started firing right into her cunt. The feel of every explosion was amazing.
Every bullet rocked her in pleasure, yet wasn't able to harm her at all. When
her pussy was filled completely with bullets, she simply flexed her inner
muscles and squeezed them out of existence, arousing her much more and making
more room.

As she came ever so close to orgasm, every single muscle in her body started
growing. The tank impaled on her tits was being ripped in half by the growth
of her humongous pecs. She fondled them through the titanium as if it wasn't
even there, playing with them herself. Leona extended her arms outwards as she
flexed her humongous biceps. As the machine gun kept shooting right at her
clit, filling her up, her biceps kept growing and growing. They were
impossible to stop, two towering peaks of muscle in the moonlight.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Leona came. It was the orgasm of a
goddess. Her muscles ballooned and hardened even more as the machine gun
between her thighs was crushed into nothingness. Screaming in pleasure, she
grabbed the remains of the second tank impaled on her teats and crushed it in
her hands. She jammed the entire mass into her pussy, her inner muscles
crushing the tank with no resistance at all. The tank was crushed into
nothingness inside of her as her pussy exploded, her hot juices drilling into
the concrete below her. Her muscle tits had started dribbling milk slowly in
her orgasm as her ultra-muscular body grew and flexed.

Leona kept herself in this constant state of orgasm, destroying more and more,
and crushing more objects with her tits and lower lips, until she felt
satisfied. She pleasured herself with the remains of the compound for hours on
end... before deciding it was time to move on, and seeing if there was
anything that could challenge her strength.

But there was nothing now, she was a muscle goddess, with infinite strength.
But that didn't mean she couldn't have fun trying...

With another wave of her hand, she disappeared for parts unknown, leaving the
compound exactly like she found it, guards and all. There was only one trace
that the goddess had ever been there... a small note left on Commander
Heidern's desk...

"Went to explore strength. Be back soon. ~Leona."

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DVD's Analysis- nothing to report. Haven't been able to find her. She must
have disappeared off the face of the earth.

Next scheduled test subject: TOP SECRET. Meaning, regardless of the fact that
I still have more ideas, it's high time I took a request. A real challenge.

~Dirty Vegas Dan

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