It's Amy's Turn By GBM The daughter of Ultra Man comes into her power Ultra Man sauntered into his mansion. He had just turned some more criminals into the police and had received his reward. The biggest, strongest and most powerful man in the galaxy, Ultra Man had confronted and defeated every challenger he had ever faced, including the Granite Men from the Pegasus universe. Nobody could match his strength. Nobody could match his size, considering he could flex his muscles to obscene proportions. And nobody could take him in a fight. He was all but invulnerable, had incredible reflexes and was impossibly fast. He was THE man and he knew it. Never caring about a "secret" identity he would most definitely kill anyone who messed with the people he knew. His morals were a little loose, but what did he care? He was on the side of good and made sure his image remained solid. Walking down into the main family room he saw his wife, Mega Woman ironing one of his outfits and watching TV. A powerful woman in her own right, Mega Woman had been "tamed" by Ultra Man many years ago and had taken to a more domestic role, the role that Ultra Man demanded. Mega Woman looked up from the ironing board. "Hi honey, everything OK?" "Yeah, just the usual. Checked out the top criminal list and went out and brought in the ones with the biggest rewards. When's dinner?" "Not for a couple of hours." "Fine, I'll be in the basement gym." Mega Woman nodded her head in agreement and went back to her show. Ultra Man headed for the gym, figuring since he was still wearing the spandex, that he might as well work up a sweat. A few moments later, Ultra Man's daughter Amy walked into the room. Amy had always felt like she didn't belong. The daughter of two of the most powerful people in the universe, Amy didn't show any signs of having any powers as a child. It was bad enough for Ultra Man to have a girl instead of a son, but for her to be a "dud' only made it worse. He ignored the fact that at 14, Amy got the best of her parents when it came to looks and shape. With deep blue eyes, long blonde hair and pearly white teeth she looked like a young Pamela Anderson, only more beautiful. Her body was full and defined and she stood tall at 5 foot 4 inches. Already sporting a pair of B-cups, a narrow but tight waist and rounded hips and behind, her curves had fallen into near voluptuous shape in a short amount of time. But none of this really mattered to her, considering her parents mostly ignored her unless she was in jeopardy of tarnishing her dad's sterling reputation. Any boy wishing to date her was quickly turned away until no one would dare ask. She had friends, but she wasn't allowed to hang out with them much. Her place was at home. At least according to her dad. Walking into the room Amy looked around. "Hey mom, didn't I hear dad come in?" "Yes, he just went into the basement." Amy sighed. If he was already the strongest man in the universe, what did he need to work out for? Amy bit her lower lip. Perhaps this was now the time. Amy had her first period a few months ago and some strange things had started to happen. She noticed that all of the sudden she had gotten stronger, a lot stronger. She was faster too and had gained other super type powers. But she had not let her parents know. If they ignored her before, why should she let them pay attention to her if it was only because she was becoming super like them? However, if she was ever to be free of her dad's iron rules, maybe it was time to talk with him. She'd talk to her mom, but her mom deferred all questions to her dad. Amy shook her head. That's the way her dad expected her to behave too. She looked back at her mom. "Um, Mom, can I go out tonight with some friends." "Oh, I don't know dear, you'll have to ask your father." Amy nodded her head, of course that was the response she expected. Her mom, the most powerful woman in the universe had been reduced to a 50's housewife. She still had an awesome body. At 5 foot 10 inches she packed on the muscles of a top female bodybuilder and had incredible strength. Amy was jealous of her mom's shapely and muscular body, but not her demeanor. Amy had always wondered what she was like before she met dad and what it had taken to beat her into this submissive role. Not even acknowledging her mom's response Amy turned on her bare feet and headed to the basement. Walking down the stairs into the huge sublevel was the most incredible gym ever conceived. It had enormous weights, pulleys, and motors all geared to push the limits of the most powerful man in the universe. Amy swallowed, gathering her courage. Had she really come into her power, or was she simply a little girl version of her mom, weak compared to her Ultra dad. It was time to find out. She figured she'd start out pleasant and see if his response would be any different. "Hi Dad, how was your day?" Looking up from the bench press machine, Ultra Man simply gave her a "Fine," sat up, put his back to her and toweled off. He had taken his top off and was showing his incredible physique. So, it would be another day like always, thought Amy. Well, not today. "Dad, I want to go out with my friend tonight, OK?" This got his attention. He had thought his daughter had fell in line with his wife a while ago. Apparently she needed some reminding of who was in charge. "No, I don't think that's OK. You'll be staying home with your family tonight." "But Dad, the only thing you two do is watch what you want on TV. I'm ready to start high school. It's time I got out a little." Ultra Man was now getting a little upset. Nobody talks back to him once he has spoken. "And I still don't think you understand who's in charge around here! You are staying home, and that's final. Now go help your mother with dinner." With that, Ultra Man once again turned his back to her and headed for another weight machine. But Amy wasn't done. "No." Ultra Man spun around. "Excuse me?" Amy took a step back. She had never challenged her father before and he was very intimidating. But it was now or never. "I said no. I'm tired of your overbearing rule around here. You're being unreasonable just to show that you're in charge." Ultra Man puffed out his large chest. "And what do you plan to do about it?" Amy paused for moment. Her palms were all sweaty, she was almost shaking, but her resolve was set. "I challenge you to a match." Ultra Man let out a condescending laugh. "Challenge me at what little girl?" "I challenge you to a strength and size contest. Then if I win those, we'll fight to see who's in charge around here." She paused for moment. "And my name is Amy!" Ultra Man's mouth hung open. He couldn't believe his no powered daughter was doing this. She was handing her obedience to him on a silver platter. What had possessed her to make such ridiculous challenges? "Alright Amy, but all I have to win is the first one and you'll never give me any back talk as long as you live under my roof." Amy couldn't believe what had just happened. She knew she was becoming powerful, but she didn't know how much. And now she had just set herself up to be his slave. But it was too late to back down now. "Fine. What do you want to start with?" "We'll do the bench press first. Then after I defeat you you'll watch me in the computer laser area as I flex my body parts so the computer can call out my awesome dimensions. Don't worry, I won't hold you to the fight part. It's been a while since I've had to hit a girl." Amy was fuming. He may not know she had become super, but he had to turn her challenge into another chance to talk himself up. Well, she wasn't going to go down without a fight. At least he would be surprised when she lifted some big weights. Maybe he would respect her a little. Or maybe not. Either way, her time was now. "OK Amy, I'll set the bench press to it's lowest level, 2000 pounds. I'll go first." Ultra Man walked up to huge bench press machine. A large thick bar sat on a solid metal stand. The bar was connected to twelve-inch thick metal cables that ran into the ground. Under the foundation lay tons of weights that could be set by a mechanism near the bench. The bench itself was nothing more than a solid metal stand, welded to the floor. All of the metal used was forged from the strongest material in the known universe, appropriately named Ultra Steel. Even Ultra Man was unable to bend a six-inch thick bar made from this material. This machine and everything in the gym was designed and built by the Power League, which Ultra Man was a part time member. Mega Woman was also still a member, although she was on the inactive list at Ultra Man's "request". Ultra Man set the machine, slid under the bar and easily lifted it off the stand. The weights noisily latched into place underground. Ultra Man then proceeded to perform 10 quick repetitions and set the bar back on the stand. He sat up and looked at Amy. "Your turn. And don't worry, I'll spot you so you don't hurt yourself." Amy grunted. She was pretty sure she could lift this. She looked down on a body that she felt was very average. Since it was summer, she was wearing a sports bra, a bright red tank top and blue shorts. Nothing terribly athletic or powerful looking. Focussing on the task at hand, she walked up to the bench, sat down and reached up to grip the thick bar. She paused for a moment and then began to push up against the bar to move it off the stand. Amy felt a warm rush throughout her body. The bar shifted a little, causing Amy to grin. Pushing herself harder, she lifted the bar up off the rack and slowly brought the weight down to her chest. She touched the bar to her breasts and felt some pleasure as it sank in a little, but could go no further. Her body was definitely feeling super. She then slowly brought the weight back up and set in on the stand. She sat up and had a big smile. "I did it!" Ultra Man had his arms folded on his chest. He didn't look impressed. "So my daughter's finally gotten a little super. It's about time. I figured as much when you made your foolish challenge. Your mother was a little trouble too when we first met, but I tamed her. Nobody can beat Ultra Man." Amy was seething once again. Her father had hardly recognized her amazing feat. Not too many girls can bench 2000 pounds. No congratulations, no praise, no nothing, just another excuse to make himself look big. She got up from the bench and met his gaze. "Well then, daddy, let's not mess around. Let's set the weight up to a respectable level and see how tough you really are.' Ultra Man chuckled. "For someone who was impressed with a puny weight like that you are mighty sure of yourself. Fine. Let's not mess around. Let's set the weight to your mother's maximum weight when she was younger. I believe that was 425 tons, or 850,000 pounds. That was quite a respectable weight for a woman. I can't think of many other people beside myself who could lift that much weight. But I'm sure it'll be no problem for you." Amy swallowed. Sure, lifting a ton was pretty easy, but to jump up to 425 tons seemed like a lot. She started to sweat again and her heart began to beat faster. Ultra Man walked up to machine, set the weight and sat down on the bench. This time he waited for the weight to set. He then reached up, grabbed the bar and smoothly performed 10 repetitions. He was stressing a bit toward the end, but it was still an easy feat. He sat up and looked at Amy. "Your turn. Now when you fail at this, at least you can look toward this weight as a goal when you get older." Amy gave him an icy stare. How could he know how much she could lift? As she approached the bench she shook a little. How could she know how much she could lift? What had she done? As she laid back down on the bench she shifted her thoughts. What would be better than proving her dad wrong? She reached up and grabbed the thick bar. Amy then began to push up against the bar with all of her might, hoping for something to happen. Unfortunately for Amy nothing happened. The familiar warmth rushed throughout her body, but it didn't seem to be enough. Ultra Man looked down on her. "Come on, little girl, give it up already." That was the last straw. She would move this weight if the last thing she ever did. Redoubling her efforts a strange thing began to happen. Amy felt the warmth turn into a fire. And then her body started to expand a little. Her arms put on dense mass until defined triceps began to push out from her arm. Her chest, back and legs grew in response to the stress. Her entire body enlarged until she had the look of a top-level gymnast. And to Ultra Man's surprise, Amy shifted the weight off the rack and held it high. Clenching her teeth, Amy slowly brought the weight down, groaning as it reached her expanding chest. This time she simply touched the weight to her chest and struggled to force it backup. As she slowly pushed the weight up she responded to her father's statement in a strained voice. "My, (grunt) name, (grunt), is AMY!" As she yelled 'Amy', the weight was back at arm's length and she placed it back on the rack with a loud clang. Amy sat up. Sweat rolled down her forehead. She looked over her changed body, nodding her head in satisfaction and let out a quiet "Cool!" Once again, however, Ultra Man was not impressed. "OK, Amy, that was a bit surprising. I guess you're making up for lost time. But no matter. Let's move the weight up to a respectable level and end this." Ultra Man turned and punched in the new weight at 500 tons, 1 million pounds! As Amy got up, Ultra Man placed his large body under the bar. "I often use this weight to warm up before I lift some heavy weights." Once again Amy shook her head. "Well, then go ahead dad, I'm waiting." Ultra Man shot back an icy glance of his own. "You'd better mind your manners or perhaps I will take you up on that fight you promised." He then turned his back to her before she could react and sat down on the bench. He then cranked out 10 more repetitions and sat up. He then backed away and gestured for Amy to go. Still holding a grimace on her face Amy quickly sat down, placed her arms up and pushed. Once again, it took a moment, but her body added even more mass. Defined forearms came into view, her shoulders and stomach took on the look of a fitness competitor and her legs filled out with even more toned, thick, sexy muscles. She bounced her expanding calves up and down as she pressed up against the incredible weight. The weight shifted and slowly rose upward. Amy smiled, she was getting really strong, adding some awesome muscles, and getting a little turned on all at the same time. Amy brought the weight down, touched her breasts for a brief, erotic moment and then with a little girl grunt, pressed the weight upward. One million pounds! More than her mother ever lifted! She sat up once again, smiling through the sweat. "This is so cool!" Ultra Man was getting more upset. How could she be doing this? If she weren't his daughter he wouldn't believe it. Although he didn't lift much weight when he was younger since he never had to, he wasn't sure that at 14 he could lift that much. But now that he saw a girl do it, he felt that he must have been able to. After all, nobody beats Ultra Man. As Amy got up, once again noticing that her father wouldn't even acknowledge her incredible feat, she figured she might as well get this over with. "OK, Dad, let's not mess around. Set it to your maximum weight. Let's see who the stronger one is." Ultra Man's face was getting red. He was grinding his teeth. "All right, I guess it's time to show you who the MAN of the house is!" He walked up to machine and dialed in his maximum weight, 5000 tons. 10 million pounds! Amy blinked her eyes. Even she didn't know this was his maximum weight. The loud clanging got deeper as the weight was racked up underground. Ultra Man took a few deep breaths, stretched his arms and laid back on the bench. He grabbed the weight and pulled himself up a few times to get his blood flowing. His huge chest surged forward a little in anticipation. Ultra Man then laid back down and pushed up. The bar hesitated for moment and then came off the rack. He carefully brought the weight down to his massive chest and held it there for a moment. Then with a small yell he pressed the 1500 ton weight upward. His arms shook a little under the strain, but he didn't lose his momentum until his arms locked. He did it! Ultra Man then placed the bar back on the rack with a loud thud. He sat up and looked at Amy. His face was red. "Top that, little girl!" This time Amy ignored his remark. She was still new to all of this. She may have felt super, but was she really as strong as Ultra Man? As she walked slowly toward the weight her confidence started to grow. If she went from 1 ton to 500 tons, why couldn't she go from 500 tons to 5000 tons? Youth, inexperience and the inability to see all of the weight were on her side. Amy slid her now muscular behind on the bench and touched her toes lightly on the cool metal floor. She scooted her broad back along the hard bench and shifted her firm ass a few times. Her bra and top were both starting to strain against her expanding physique, but her body was so hard and dense she no longer even felt her clothes. She reached up to the large, thick bar with her small hands. She tapped her red fingernails along the metal bar, looking for a good position. Finally settling in, Amy looked up. Her dad was off to the side, his arms once again folded along his broad chest. He never really needed to spot her, since the machine had a computer that monitored the person lifting the weights and would cut out if needed. Amy looked back to the bar, took a big breath and pushed. Nothing happened. She took another breath and pushed again. Once again nothing happened. Just as Ultra Man began to walk toward her to tell her to give it up, Amy gave it third try and was rewarded with an explosion inside her body. The power surge momentarily took her breath away. Amy caused the bar to move a little on the stand as her body literally exploded with muscles. Bulging outward she practically doubled her muscle mass in a matter of moments. Her shorts tore up the sides and her top filled to the point of tearing down the middle. She was now as muscular as her mom, the incredible Mega Woman! Ultra Man stopped in his tracks. What was happening? As Amy regained her composure she pushed up against the weight until it had slowly moved off the bar. She had done it! 5000 tons! Amy smiled with both excitement and pleasure. She held the weight for a moment, accepting the stress of the gigantic weight. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, Amy allowed the weight to descend to her now almost D-sized breasts. Once again the weight touched her chest and she sucked in more air as the sensation of 5000 tons pressing against her chest was almost more than she could bear. Opening her eyes she stared at the ceiling. Sweat was glistening off her body, both from the internal heat and the strain. Amy then took in another breath and slowly, smoothly and with no arm shake pressed the 10 million pound weight into the air and held it there for a moment. She looked over at her flabbergasted Dad, blew him a kiss, and brought the weight down again, lightly touching her chest and once again pressing the weight upward. Amy placed the bar gingerly on the pedestal, demonstrating her superior strength. Amy sat up, pulled her now large right leg over the bench and stood up. She turned to face her Dad. Holding her arms to her sides and clenching her fists her new muscles rippled. Her top was practically soaked with sweat and was so tight against her firm young body that it looked like it was painted on. Her massive chest heaved with each breath and pushed forward. Her nipples stuck outward, pointing straight ahead. Her legs were cut and beefy and her stomach muscles bunched and separated as she breathed. Her sweat soaked blonde hair was stuck to thick shoulders and trapezoid muscles. Her blue eyes sparkled and her red lips gleamed. She was beauty! She was power! She had just showed up her old man. "Is that the best you can do? Move over Dad, it looks I'm the new GIRL of the house!" Ultra Man was speechless. She had bested him. She had lifted his top weight not once but two times. He was lucky to make one. And she had grown big sexy muscles. Heck, she looked as big as her mother! Sensing his shock, Amy turned to the machine, intent on making him feel sick. "What's the maximum setting?" Ultra Man, the most powerful being in all of the known universe, the man who had defeated armies, stammered. "Uh, um, I'm not sure." Amy smiled, this time showing her pearly whites. "Well, let's find out." She then turned the dial up until it stopped at 500,000 tons. Loud clanging and groaning filled the room as the machine latched into every weight under the ground. Amy skipped back to bench and laid down. Her father was in shock. "Amy, that's 100 times what you just lifted!" "I know. But since we're still tied, I figure I'd show you who the new boss is going to be." With that Amy once again set her large, sexy 14 year old female frame under the bar and took in a few breaths. She thought about it for a moment. To be 100 times stronger than her dad, Ultra Man, the strongest man in the universe! And she was only 14! And a girl! Smiling to herself she flexed her chest and pressed upward, causing ripples to form on her incredible chest. However, once again the bar didn't budge. As she set herself again, she pressed upward and was surprised to receive a nuclear blast inside. She let out a pleasurable squeal as the power flooded her body. Her muscles surged outward further than before! Her legs filled with awe-inspiring muscles that ripped her shorts up to the elastic. Veins appeared all along her arms as they expanded to monumental proportions. Her stomach was pitted with thick sensual bumps and groves. Amy's back and chest filled with super dense muscle and ripped through her top and bra like they were tissue paper. The top and bra fell to ground, exposing a massive, beautiful, super thick upper body. She was covered in sweat from head to toe, causing her erotic muscular body to glisten with incredible sexiness. As she finally contained her power, Amy looked upward and with calm determination slowly and deliberately lifted the bar off the rack with another high-pitched grunt. She had done it again! She was performing an impossible strength feat, holding 500,000 tons above her head! The bench groaned below her, never having to withstand this much pressure. Even the six inch thick Ultra Metal bar seemed to bow a little at the ends. Steadying the world-record weight, Amy took a breath. She then slowly brought the bar down to her now bare chest. The cool bar against her hot skin was almost more than she could take. She bounced her right leg on her toes. Gathering her strength, Amy rolled the massive weight along her chest a little and sucked in some air. The bar with 500,000 tons on it was hardly making a dent into her massive breasts! When the bar touched her extended nipples she could contain herself no longer and had an orgasm right on the spot. It was quick and powerful and seemed to further fuel her impossible strength. Recovering from her orgasm and feeling unlimited power coarse through her super muscular, super sexy frame, Amy looked upward. Gritting her teeth, she concentrated, focussed her power, and slowly, incredibly, pressed the bar upward until her thick arms locked. She had done it! A 500,000 TON BENCH PRESS! ONE BILLION POUNDS! 100 TIMES THE BEST LIFT OF THE ALL POWERFUL ULTRA MAN! Amy held the bar at arms length for a moment, feeling the stress it presented, moving her massive arms a little, causing her muscular body to surge and flex. As sweat dripped off of her face, Amy smiled. She wasn't done yet! Taking another breath, Amy brought the 500,000 ton weight back down again! Then in quick, smooth succession cranked off repetition after mind-blowing repetition, counting as she went. Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, NINE, TEN! TEN REPETITIONS WITH ONE BILLION POUNDS! MORE THAN EVERYONE IN THE ENTIRE POWER LEAGUE, INCLUDING HER DAD, COULD BENCH TOGETHER! Amy unceremoniously racked the weight with an earth shaking bang. The pedestal groaned under the immense pressure, but held. Amy got up and looked hard at Ultra Man. "Your turn, little man! Top THAT!" Ultra Man had gone white. This was not possible. The top scientists had told him that he was the peak of human power. Nobody could get any stronger. He had always believed it and nobody had ever proved him wrong. Now he was not only matched, but bested by his own 14 year old daughter. If he hadn't just seen it, he never would have believed it possible. When Amy saw that he was immobile and muttering to himself she smiled. She had reduced her overbearing loudmouth self absorbed father into a mumbling idiot with her earth shaking power. Nodding her head in satisfaction, Amy looked over her new body. Thick ripped muscles bulged everywhere. She rubbed her hands all over herself as she flexed each body part, working herself up once again. She touched her softball sized calves with an 'mmmmm'. Bringing her hands up her thick thighs she sighed. Amy moved up to her incredible behind and then to her narrow, but super muscular abdominals and groaned with satisfaction. When her hands reached her double D breasts sitting atop her massive pectorals she rubbed theM hard and with another squeal, had another orgasm. As the orgasm subsided, she felt even more powerful. Amy was beginning to wonder if her power had no limits! But she had other things on her mind also. Walking over to the bench for the bench press she looked down to see a slight impression from her form on the indestructible metal. Smiling, she reached down and pressed her chest against the solid metal bench. Her breasts gave a little against the strength of the dense ultra metal. Continuing her quest, Amy extended her arms until she dug her fingers into the weld spots and pushed in enough to gain a grip. Amy wasn't even aware that she had just bent the unbendable metal. Amy pulled upward and with a sexy, young girl grunt yanked the metal bench off the floor with a loud screech. Ultra Man's eyes got even bigger watching his once thin, meek daughter perform another incredible feat. Amy pulled the metal into her chest harder, causing her arms to bulge ominously. As she pulled back, the compression against her nipples practically buckled her legs from the sexual excitement. With a small yell Amy thrust her chest forward. Her breasts met the metal, tensed into balls as hard as her muscles and proceeded to compress the strongest metal in the universe with a low groan. Leaning back to enjoy the pleasure Amy had yet another orgasm, flooding more power into her already super powerful body. With one more sexy yell, Amy bore into the solid metal bench until her nipples shot small half inch long holes into the once indestructible block. As her orgasm waned, her intense power was temporarily spent and she dropped the block back to the ground with a loud thud. Ultra Man swallowed hard. Her power was now dwarfing his. How could this be? He looked down at the ruined bench to see a clear impression of the massive chest of his teen-age daughter. An impression into the unbendable, unbreakable Ultra Metal! He then looked back up to his daughter. She had recovered her composure and stood before him in all of her glory. Her arms hung to her sides away from her body due to the thickness of her back. Her huge naked chest heaved up and down with each breath. Her legs were immense and looked to be cut from marble. Sweat streaked her body. She had the muscles of a smaller version of himself. Amy was clearly bigger and more ripped that any male bodybuilder of the same height. And yet she practically glowed with unimaginable beauty. She had never looked this radiant before. But he knew that her beauty held more power than even he could imagine. He was unsure as what to do next. But Amy was ready. "OK Dad, since I won the first round, it's into the laser area to see who can flex up the bigger muscles." Ultra Man looked up. She had beaten him in a purely power match, but he was still much bigger than she was. He stood at 6 feet four inches and could flex up huge muscles. Maybe he had a chance to beat her yet. Then he could talk to the brainiacs at the Power League and help him figure out what was going on. Shaking the fog from his mind, Ultra Man broke a smile. "Sure, sure, let's do that." Amy reached up and pushed the sweat soaked hair off of her shoulders. She didn't know if she could get any bigger. But it seemed that fate was on her side today. Heck, there was nothing she couldn't do. Nothing at all. End part 1