Jasmine & The Dark Princess
By Dark Phoenix
Jasmine's rule is threatened by a princess with evil desires and superhuman strength

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***DISCLAIMER***
This story is geared towards adults. If you are NOT into female muscle growth, superhuman strength, intense sexual themes, and violence, then this story is not for you. But if you ARE into those things, read on.

***NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR*** 
This is currently the closest thing to a true third sequel to the popular classic, Aladdin. Unfortunately, it isn't for children. Sorry!

I was originally going to keep Aladdin in the title, but who are we kidding? The focus is clearly on Jasmine with Aladdin taking the back seat in this one. I find it to be an especially satisfying experience when I dip into the world of Disney.

I also wanted to thank my new editor, Michael-Leonard. He offered to lend an extra set of proofreading eyes to the stories after I make them. And so far, he has been most awesome in fine-tuning the stories. Anyway, enjoy!

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It is a peaceful night in Agrabah. The sky is clear, a gentle breeze blows, and the town is quiet. Jasmine, recently given the title of Sultana of Agrabah, stands contentedly on her balcony alone with her thoughts as she stares into the night. Though she is now the ruler of Agrabah, she still prefers to be (formally) addressed as Princess Jasmine rather than Sultana. She had offered for Aladdin to rule alongside her, but he declined. Though Aladdin still retains his title as Prince, he knew deep down that he wasn't the ruling type and highly valued his sense of adventure. Jasmine respected his choice. It was funny how once upon a time, she hated the thought of following the law. But that was before Aladdin and the Genie came into her life. Now, she has found everything she could ever hope for in true love. The rest is history.

Jasmine's father was happy to finally retire from the position of Sultan to live out his life in peace. The Genie has since moved on to explore new places where no human would be capable of going, but Aladdin and Jasmine knew he would return again someday. Aladdin's father, Cassim, has decided to give relationships another try and has begun dating. He isn't quite sure what he desires most in a woman, but figures he will know when the time is right. Iago has also departed to live out the rest of his life in the tropics.

Unfortunately, not everyone has moved on so gracefully. Jasmine's tiger, Rajah, died unexpectedly from an illness. Abu and Aladdin had a falling out from one another not long after Aladdin got married. Aladdin may have changed his thieving ways (mostly), but Abu couldn't stop being a thief which led to him leaving for parts unknown to continue his lifestyle alone, possibly for good. Razoul had not only been fired from his head guard position, but also imprisoned when his hidden lust for killing was finally discovered. The head guard position has since remained vacant until a proper replacement could be found.

It seems the only one who has stayed with Aladdin through it all, other than his lovely wife, is Carpet. And Aladdin is grateful for this as he enjoys riding on Carpet with Jasmine to take occasional trips to other lands, though he thinks that Carpet just likes having Jasmine riding on it. All in all, it has been three years since Aladdin and Jasmine got married. And so far it has been a wonderful marriage, in spite of absent friends. And, as much as when they were still newlyweds, both Aladdin and Jasmine have one of the most vivacious sex lives of all the people in Agrabah, and for good reason! Princess Jasmine was truly a Princess. She has the most gorgeous face that has only gotten even more gorgeous over time. Her eyes are so mesmerizing and can melt even the coldest ice. Her lips have gotten a bit fuller and more kissable as well. And now that she is a full-blown adult and no longer the teenager she was when she first met Aladdin, she has blossomed into a most sexy woman. Not only is her face enchanting, but her entire body was like a masterpiece; especially her breasts. Aladdin felt so lucky to have an especially busty wife, and Jasmine knew this all too well. Since they have a lot more time to themselves, Jasmine delights in dressing in revealing silky clothes that shows off her cleavage. She also stays in shape by exercising daily. This has served to further enhance her sex appeal. She's proud of her figure and makes no attempt to hide it. Almost all of the time, she keeps her belly exposed, even in public. But it's anything but a mere belly as it is covered with noticeable abdominal muscle. Her ass has absolutely no blemishes on it and, next to her huge bust, it's what Aladdin loves to grope the most when they are making love. Her legs are a leg fetishist's wet dream. They are long and slender with a bit of muscle covering them. And like the rest of her body, they are completely devoid of blemishes. It amazed Aladdin when he first saw them. Having been covered by her poofy pants for so long, he felt like he got a bonus when he saw those legs. And her feet are always kept perfectly pedicured. Jasmine absolutely loves it when Aladdin kisses them. She chooses to keep it a secret, but her feet are an erogenous zone. Pretty much every time Aladdin kisses and licks her feet, it is guaranteed to turn her on really hot.

And this begs the question: Just what is sex like between Aladdin and Jasmine? To put it simply, they are like animals in the bedroom. And they make sure that no one can see them when they are going at it. Normally, Jasmine tends to let Aladdin have his way with her. And he has proven to be not only a wonderful husband, but also a great lover. He explores her body like he explores the world, taking in every location he visits. He kisses her all over her body, which sends shivers up and down her spine. Aladdin further proves his prowess in the bedroom by his ability to stretch it out and still keep the passion alive the whole time. Jasmine frankly admits feeling a bit selfish that her lover does a great deal more of the work than she does, but she certainly doesn't complain. Nor does she worry much about it. In fact, she knows that he is in love with her body and doesn't mind doing so much with her. And this is certainly true, for Aladdin takes great pleasure in touching the body of one who he knows is his and his alone. To know that no other person has ever had her before is very satisfying.

After all of the tender foreplay, Aladdin will sometimes follow it up with some unbelievable cunnilingus. Jasmine prefers to keep her most private place clean-shaven, and Aladdin certainly doesn't mind. He has a unique way of using his tongue to lick all around her nether region, and by the time he hits her G-spot, she has an orgasm every time.

Jasmine has some exceptional lovemaking skills of her own. Unlike Aladdin though, she likes to be rough. She'll attack his whole body with kisses, sucks, licks, and even bites. She also takes pleasure in knowing that she is actually as strong as and possibly even stronger than Aladdin. Thanks to all of her workouts, she has strength that is much greater than her body lets on. Sometimes she'll pin Aladdin down, daring him to try to break her grip. But just about every time, Aladdin finds himself helpless in her grasp. This has become a new, but highly sexual thing for him. He never realized how pleasurable it was to make love with a woman who is as physically strong as he is, if not stronger. It took some time before he could admit how arousing it felt to be overpowered like that. And even though he wasn't the type of man who would feel threatened by this, it was still something he had to come to terms with before he could confess it openly. Despite this, Jasmine was still a soft-hearted woman at her core and wasn't the type to take things too far with her husband. But at the same time, she knows that there are those out there who may want to threaten Agrabah, so she must be strong; and not just physically, but mentally as well.

Jasmine has taken on a lot of responsibility since becoming Sultana. It seemed that there was paperwork for everything! She began to miss the adventures she shared with her friends. To make up for her workload, she took to exercising and even found herself lifting weights. That was two years ago and she quickly took great pleasure in the way she felt after lifting. At first it seemed uncharacteristic, even for her, to be lifting weights and building muscles. And for a while she did so in secret, even from her husband. But as time passed and she began to feel stronger and more muscular, she also began to feel more confident about herself. It was then that she revealed her routine to Aladdin who, as much as he and she were having sex and seeing each other naked regularly, found himself liking what he saw. Before, she was always needing to be protected from danger. Now, though she doesn't wish to embarrass Aladdin by showing him up, she likes knowing that she can save herself if ever in a pinch. And if Aladdin is with her when danger strikes, she'll continue to let him be his knight in shining armor first.

Jasmine comes out of her reverie as a wolf howls in the distance. Aladdin was asleep in bed after a long day. She had a lot on her mind when she woke up and needed to get some of the night air. The city was quiet with only minimal activity in the town square below. She liked it when it was quiet like this; it was a reprieve to say the least. Sometimes she would take the time to think of how to tackle business for the next day. And sometimes she would just let her mind wander aimlessly. She once again sunk back into her contemplation and thought about how good she felt physically since her weight training. Though it was geared toward keeping her fit, she has wondered what it might be like if she took it to the next level and really buffed up. The feeling of her already increased strength has been so euphoric to her, it was like a drug. And she wanted more. But she was afraid that if she went that far, she might alienate her husband. Still, the thought of having huge and defined muscles really tugged at her. In fact, it even aroused her greatly. She fantasized about lifting huge boulders and beating the strongest of the strongmen at arm wrestling with ease. Jasmine felt her pussy becoming wet. She looked back into the bedroom to see Aladdin still fast asleep. She really wanted to have him take care of her problem, but she didn't want to wake him, especially after the long day he's had. She knew it was wrong, but since she was technically only fantasizing about herself and not another person, she used that as justification. Jasmine quietly made her way to her private study, locked the door behind her, pulled down her pants, and began masturbating furiously. She quickly became lost in her fantasy about being bigger and stronger than any man and it wasn't long before she had an orgasm that was surprisingly intense; it took all of her willpower to keep from screaming. Afterward, she was short of breath and soaked with sweat.

After cleaning herself up, she went back into the bedroom. That little fantasy adventure made her tired once again and, knowing that she had another long day ahead of her tomorrow, she climbed back into bed with her husband, cuddled up to him, and within minutes fell back asleep.

Morning had arrived for the happily married couple. Typically, Aladdin had a tendancy to sleep in. But this time, so did Jasmine. It wasn't til there was a knock at the door that Jasmine awoke with a start. She had asked that no one disturbed her when she was in her bedroom, so she was naturally quite annoyed. She hurriedly got up, threw some clothes on, and went to answer the door only to see...

"Daddy?" she exclaimed in surprise.

The former Sultan was dressed in casual attire. For many years, Jasmine was accustomed to seeing her father in his formal attire. Even now, it was a little hard to get used to seeing him dressed like this. It was the same for him as well. Seeing Jasmine dressed in the attire of a Sultana was something that he too had to get used to. But at the same time, he was proud of her. He knew that his baby girl had grown up. And he taught her everything he knew about ruling over Agrabah. Even though she had to organize the activities, plan the work for each day, and issue commands, there was little she had to actually get physically involved in herself. In some ways, it felt like when she was still a Princess and being practically confined to the palace. But this time was different. At least now it was she who was in charge and if she wanted to go out, it was her choice to make. Oh sure, her viziers tended to object to this, calling it reckless endangerment of her life. But she knew the local townsfolk more than her advisors realized. Heck, she spent a lot of time among them when she was still gallivanting around the marketplace, the rest of the city, and the many places beyond it. In fact, it was in the marketplace that she picked out her wedding ring for Aladdin. It was a white gold wedding band laced with small emerald gems on the top. And of course, the marketplace was also where Aladdin picked out Jasmine's ring.

Jasmine's father stood there smiling. "Look at you. You grow more beautiful everyday."

Jasmine always appreciated her father's light-hearted nature. In fact, since he retired, he had pretty much stopped trying to influence her and let her choose her own path. As much as she wanted to be mad at him for waking her, she couldn't.

"The board of viziers is waiting. You have a meeting with them to discuss policy, remember?" he said.

Jasmine put a hand to her forehead. "Oh crap, I forgot!"

She started running around frantically trying to gather her papers and started to run out the door. But her father grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing?!" Jasmine asked, this time she was annoyed with him.

Her father looked her up-and-down. "Are you seriously going to go to such a big meeting in your pajamas?"

Jasmine looked down and blushed in embarrassment. "Ugh, excuse me."

"Take care sweetheart," her father said with a smile, as he casually walked off.

Jasmine hurriedly took off her pajamas and dressed in her formal Sultana clothes and robes. She ran over to Aladdin, who had only just begun to vaguely awaken, and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'll be back my love," she said tenderly.

"Alright, hun. I love you," Aladdin said groggily.

"I love you too!" Jasmine called back as she hurried out the door.

Aladdin wanted to just go back to sleep, but his body denied him that desire. So he lay there half awake, while letting the cobwebs gradually fall away. He too let his thoughts roam as he recalled the events of yesterday. He had come a long way from the street urchin he once was and has taken on responsibility of his own. And while he could easily live a luxurious life in the palace just from being the Prince, he wanted to take on responsibilities that are typically given to the soldiers. This way, he could travel and continue to explore the lands beyond. Many townsfolk admired him because of this and have made it clear that they would accept him as Sultan any day. Not to take anything away from Princess Jasmine, of course. Every citizen of Agrabah couldn't be happier to have a fine successor to the previous Sultan like Princess Jasmine. In fact aside from Jafar, who briefly assumed the title through a wish, it has been many years since they ever had a harsh ruler.

Sometimes Aladdin would go on missions alone. Other times, he would assemble a small task force for the tougher ones. It was unheard of to have a Prince lead troops on missions like this, at least not in Agrabah. He was happy with this lifestyle and wouldn't have it any other way.

Aladdin's thoughts turned to his wife. He truly felt blessed to have a woman as beautiful as Jasmine. Princess Jasmine was unparalleled. From the moment he laid eyes on her, she totally filled his world. And with the passage of time, his desire for her has only gotten stronger. On many mornings like this one, when Jasmine would head out early on business, Aladdin would start having various fantasies about her and would masturbate to them, like he started doing now. And since Jasmine began working out and becoming more physically fit, he would even fantasize about her with big bulging muscles all over her body. To imagine her flexing biceps that ballooned up to immense sizes was enough to make him cum all over himself and he lay there with his spent member still in his hand. He never gave much thought to it before. Normally, he considered huge muscles to be a purely masculine feature. To imagine them on a woman such as Jasmine seemed to further amplify her sex appeal. But he was torn about it and was afraid she might think he was odd for desiring such a thing. And so, he has chosen to keep this little fantasy to himself.

Aladdin finally got up and ran into the bathroom to clean himself off. He didn't have any planned missions, so he thought he'd just take the day off. After getting dressed in his casual Prince attire, he walked out to the balcony to watch the bustling activity below. The streets looked animated with all the people walking to their various destinations within the city. The marketplace was even more crowded with people there shopping for the things they needed or wanted. Others took their time, with the owners of the various merchant stands trying to coerce people into buying from them. Aladdin took a deep breath and smiled. He had seen so much of the world just as he said he would. It was kind of sad that his wife was now bound by responsibility to lead her people from here. And granted, she does go out every now and then, but it just wasn't the same.

He let his gaze wander as he took in the splendor of the city. No matter what he saw in the world, he has always liked his home, Agrabah, the most. A small caravan heading their way from just beyond the city borders grabbed his attention. He peered closer and saw that it looked just like...

Suddenly, trumpets could be heard in the distance coming from that entourage. Aladdin then knew that it had to be someone from a royal family. His suspicions were confirmed when one of the guards knocked on the door to his room.

Jasmine entered the room and joined Aladdin on the balcony with to witness the approaching procession. Aladdin stole a glance at her.

"I guess you weren't expecting company either, were you?" Aladdin asked her.

Jasmine shook her head. "No, not at all. I'm just wondering who it might be."

They stood there overlooking the city as the royal carriage entered and was clearly enroute to the palace. The trumpets continued to play as they approached. The carriage was being pulled by black stallions, a rare sight indeed considering the normally untamable nature of them. The trumpets were being played by a small group of men walking on foot on both sides of the carriage. It was strange when Jasmine noted how skinny they seemed, especially if they were supposed to be the escort. For a royal carriage, she expected more people than this. But it was rather small. And yet, Aladdin and Jasmine both felt the same thing. Words weren't even needed as their exchange of glances told it clearly.

'I have a bad feeling about this,' they both thought.

At last, the carriage reached the royal square of the palace and came to a stop. The female driver of the carriage got off and pulled out a scroll as she started announcing in a loud and clear voice.

"Greetings to Sultana Jasmine and her Prince, Aladdin! We come from the kingdom of Amazonia to seize control of Agrabah!" the lady announced.

This made Jasmine and Aladdin both mad and tense. That was pretty bold for such a small group to waltz in and say they'll take over. Jasmine gestured to her royal guards to stand by. Small as the group is, she had a choking feeling that it doesn't need to be big to make good on such a threat.

The lady finished: "Introducing Her Royal Highness and soon-to-be Sultana of Agrabah, Princess Naiya!"

The lady bent down on one knee, as did all of the men who escorted, and bowed as the carriage door opened. Slowly, a leg appeared with a foot wearing a high-heeled blue and sparkling slipper. A robe quickly fell around the leg, but Aladdin could've sworn he saw a really muscular calf. Finally, she fully emerged from the carriage. She was dressed from head to toe in a very elaborate royal robe complete with a hood. It seemed weird for a Princess to be so covered like this, but something told Jasmine that it was for a reason.

Naiya slowly raised her hand and pointed toward Jasmine. "Hello Jasmine. I hope you have enjoyed your rule for however long it lasted. But now it's time for a real ruler to take over!" 

Jasmine watched in outrage as Naiya started to casually walk closer to the palace. Such a bold claim was an act of war and this was not something that would allow her to just walk into the palace, much less be in the city at all. Jasmine had enough.

"You dare enter my city and threaten to seize it, like that?! You are in no position to make such a threat! But if you are here to take Agrabah, then I shall respond in kind! Guards, seize her and that small band of hers!!" Jasmine ordered as the palace guards ran out to meet Naiya and her escorts. Naiya stopped in her tracks as several guards seized her escorts and the lady who announced her arrival. But when two of the guards went to take her by her arms, they found that they couldn't budge her. It was like she was bolted in place. The guards were surprised by this show of strength and again, grabbed her; this time with all their strength. But they still couldn't move her. Suddenly, she grabbed each of their arms and swung them around and threw them several feet into the air where they slammed against the palace wall and fell unconscious. She looked up enough that Jasmine could see her wicked grin. Aladdin also noticed something strangely familiar about this woman, but he couldn't place it.

Naiya reached for her hood and pulled it back. Aladdin couldn't stop his aroused reaction when he saw a face on her that rivaled Jasmine's. She had long flowing hair, much like Jasmine's, except it was a fiery red color. She had on an emerald colored eye shadow that greatly enhanced her beauty. Her eyelashes were full and most womanly. And her lips! Aladdin briefly lost himself in those lips. They were full and she wore a dark red lipstick on them. Naiya was stunning!

Aladdin forced himself to look at his wife. He didn't want to feel this way towards another woman. The truth was he never did feel that way when he saw other women. Until now, Jasmine was the most beautiful woman ever. She was still the most beautiful woman ever, but...

Naiya noticed Aladdin's reaction and turned to see Jasmine's repulsed reaction. She smiled an evil smile. She knew Aladdin's reaction all-too-well, and she was planning to see just how faithful Aladdin really was to Jasmine. There hasn't been a man yet able to resist her beauty, and this was just her face she was exposing.

"Well Prince Aladdin, I notice that you like what you see! If you thought that was impressive, wait til you see the rest of me!" Naiya called out to him.

Jasmine turned to Aladdin in denial. Surely he didn't? Aladdin's face was one of desperation. "No! I wouldn't!"

Jasmine decided to give her husband the benefit of a doubt for now. Right now, there were larger issues at stake, for this was now becoming personal. She wasn't stupid and could see what Naiya was doing. She knew her husband really well and had a feeling his fidelity would eventually be tested like this. And when she thought about it, she knew she couldn't really blame him too much for this...not too much.

"Honey, perhaps you should go inside and wait," Jasmine told Aladdin.

But Aladdin was irritated by her obvious suggestion, "Now look Jasmine! You don't need to worry about me! I love you and you alone! You don't need to worry about me!"

Jasmine reluctantly gave in to his refusal, knowing that he was right. But Naiya was also confident that she could prove Aladdin wrong.

Naiya proceeded to take off her robe. What Aladdin saw made him sport an involuntary full-on erection. Princess Naiya was covered from head to toe in muscle. It was like she was sculpted from steel and had flesh put on her. She had an ironclad set of abs that covered her belly like armor; her legs were pillars of strength; her arms were like battering rams that could knock down anything. She wasn't even flexing her biceps and they were bigger than any other he had ever seen. And yet, she was also extremely busty. Her boobs were like blown up balloons, defying gravity in front of her chest. Nevermind that her clothes were sexy, provocative, and skin-tight on her heavily muscled body.

Aladdin forced himself to turn away. He truly did love Jasmine more than anything. But this...this was his ultimate and most private fantasy come true. And Jasmine knows that he likes her increased strength and muscle. But could she really deduce that he could like what he sees in Princess Naiya even more? Right now, Jasmine was too focused on Naiya herself to notice Aladdin's internal struggle. But Aladdin couldn't get that powerful image of Princess Naiya out of his head. She's...so...sexy!

'No! I can't give in!' Aladdin thought. 'Perhaps if I just told Jasmine about my desire to see her just as muscular...'

Naiya's voice tore into his thoughts: "What's the matter Aladdin? Am I not convincing enough for you?"

But before he could respond, it was Jasmine who interjected, "Leave my husband out of this! This is between you and me now!"

Naiya just grinned. "Oh is that so? Well, I'm willing to bet that your husband may like this better than anything you have."

Aladdin kept his gaze away from the object of his temptations. But then he heard a sound coming from her that made him turn to look at her without even realizing it. There Princess Naiya stood, flexing a bicep. The sound he was hearing was her sleeve tearing apart, making way for her bulging bicep that couldn't be stopped as it became as big as her head. This time, Aladdin couldn't pull his gaze away. And this time, Jasmine saw his reaction, and his erection. She started to feel a bit hurt by her husband's attraction toward someone else, but couldn't get mad at him over it. If anything, a part of this development gave her some relief, in fact. Any uncertainty as to whether or not Aladdin would find her even sexier if she became extremely muscular had now been cleared up. And rather than seeing this as a betrayal, Jasmine saw this as an opportunity to further cement her marriage with him for good. She would stop this intruder herself if that's what it would take.

Again, Naiya spoke out. "Enough of this! It's time to face the facts! I'm expanding my queendom of Amazonia the way we used to many years ago, by conquering others. And I'm starting with yours!"

Aladdin got a much needed reprieve from his mixed thoughts of his wife and Princess Naiya when he just remembered something.

"Jasmine, I just remembered! She speaks of a realm called Amazonia. I remember this guy I was dealing with once mentioning a hidden empire called Amazonia. He didn't say much, but did mention that its inhabitants, especially the women, were once exceptionally strong and very muscular. He said that they were so strong that their strength wasn't far from that of Hercules himself. I can relate, since I once fought with Hercules. And if Naiya down there is any indication..." Aladdin explained.

"Are you hoping for someone like her Aladdin?!" Jasmine asked, annoyed.

Aladdin realized what he inadvertently hinted. Suddenly, their attention was caught by Naiya leaping up to the balcony from below and landing right in front of them. Jasmine and Aladdin backed up some as the royal guards burst in from behind them to subdue her. But with a simple backhanded fist, she swatted them off the balcony like they were flies.

"Do not think your little junior squad can stop me. It's time I get down to business," Naiya said.

Jasmine was furious at her blatant intrusion and ran at her before Aladdin could react. She swung a fist at Naiya's face with all her strength, but Naiya didn't even flinch. In fact, she easily could've blocked the punch, but chose not to out of curiosity. Jasmine began to feel fear at how strong Naiya is.

"You know, I could easily kill you here and now and just take Agrabah by force. It's not like anyone here can stop me. But that would be too easy now, wouldn?€?t it. I want to have a little fun before I do that," Naiya said, smirking.

Aladdin stood there simply dumbfounded. It was hard enough to resist her beauty from afar. But with her up close like this, he was driven like an animal to touch those muscles. But he had a strong will and reminded himself how much Jasmine meant to him. He knew that if he caved in like this, he could lose the woman he loved so much. Drawing on this memory, he managed to keep a distance. He wasn't going to hurt his wife like this. If anything, he was relieved. This was just the excuse he needed to finally confess, what he was certain to be his secret desire to see Jasmine become just as muscular as Princess Naiya; even more so in fact.

Suddenly, Aladdin was brought out of it by a hand caressing his face. He looked up and saw a huge vein running up a massively muscled arm running over a huge peak of a bicep. He found himself face to face with Naiya. Suddenly, his willpower betrayed him as he stared deep into her eyes.

"Yes, I know this is what you want Aladdin. I can give you so much more than this little shrimp could possibly imagine. Go on, feel my rock-hard bicep. It feels so good doesn't it?" Naiya cooed.

"Take your hands off him you bitch!" Jasmine shrieked as she ran at Naiya, who backhanded her to the ground. Jasmine struggled to pick herself back up and felt a small trickle of blood running down from her mouth. She looked at Aladdin and this time, Jasmine felt betrayed. It didn't matter how much Naiya may be influencing him, how could he be just letting it happen? She saw him put a hand on her bicep and squeeze it as hard as he could. But it was like a rock. Aladdin finally let himself get turned on by this. He wanted more. He turned to look at Jasmine and saw the pain in her eyes. He knew what he wanted to say and he meant it.

"Jasmine, my wife..." Aladdin began.

"No! Don't even say it! I don't want to hear it you two timing..." Jasmine was saying.

But Aladdin forced an interruption: "Jasmine, I would love it if this was your body I was feeling. No, I would love it if you were even more muscular. I was picturing you having a bicep this big as I felt it."

Jasmine was taken aback at what he just said. He...he didn't abandon her? And all this time, he merely used Naiya as a convenient way to get his desire out in the open?

Naiya was pissed. She drove her fist into Aladdin's midsection with such force that he coughed up blood.

"So, you think you can make a fool of me, huh?" Naiya asked, clearly pissed.

Naiya grabbed Aladdin by the chest and threw him into the wall nearby where he hit his head against it and fell to the floor unconscious. Jasmine ran over to him.

"Aladdin, no!" she screamed.

But Naiya blocked her path. "Leave him. As you said, this is between me and you! I aim to take over Agrabah! And I won't hesitate to kill anyone who opposes me! As I said, I could just as easily do it now and be done with it. But I want to savor this moment by showing my citizens that I am superior to you in every way!"

Naiya turned and walked to the edge of the balcony to face the crowd that had gathered to witness this exchange.

"Look at them. Every one of their lives are now in your hands, Princess Jasmine. So I'm going to make you a deal." Naiya said as she turned back to face Jasmine.

"You and I will compete in three contests. Whoever wins at least two of them will not only take over this kingdom, but mine as well, and will become the new Queen!" Naiya proclaimed.

Jasmine was annoyed. "Here, the title is Sultana for your information."

"Shut up bitch! I am in control! I like Queen better! But hey, you can call yourself whatever you want if you're able to beat me. Though once I'm done with you, you'll be called defeated!" Naiya said.

Jasmine stood her ground. "Well then, you certainly seem overconfident to bet your own kingdom on this little wager of yours."

Naiya went into a series of muscle bulging flexes, "I have no reason not to be. Just look at me. I have such a sexy hard body with breasts that are bigger than yours. And if you take a gander at the crowd below, you'll see that very few of them are staring at you at this particular moment, even several of the women."

Jasmine couldn't resist her suggestion and stole a glance at the crowd below. Sure enough, nearly all eyes were on Naiya. Many of them were slack-jawed. Some of them, especially the men, looked like they were enjoying Naiya's little show. Jasmine realized that Naiya may very well be right about one thing: it seems that the masses really do find muscular women to be sexy. But she also saw a chance to send Naiya packing. Jasmine may not have the physique Naiya has, but she has the determination. And if it means agreeing to participate in these contests of hers, then she doesn't have much choice.

"Fine then, I'll agree to your terms. But I want it to be a binding deal. If you win, then you get Agrabah. But if I win, then you are forever forbidden to set foot in Agrabah again. Frankly, you can keep Amazonia; I won't stoop that low," Jasmine said.

Naiya had an evil look on her face, "Oh I wouldn't be so sure. You see, I have Amazonia completely subjugated. They were always so weak. They have completely lost their way and defiled Amazonia. We're a people bred for strength. But the leaders had become soft; they didn't want to cause any trouble with other lands. And while this peace of theirs was maintained, it whittled away at our numbers and our collective strength. It wasn't long til we were seen as a joke and had completely lost our way. Don't you get it? The other great nations saw a chance to usurp the strength of my people and take it for their own. My family was the only one who never lost the true way of my people. My family worked hard to build up our physical strength to what it used to be. If the leaders wouldn't listen, then we would have to take matters into our own hands. When it became my turn, I had reached the former strength of my true ancestors. It was with my strength alone that I was able to eliminate the leaders and take control of Amazonia. Those who refused to return to the old ways were eliminated."

Naiya paused a moment and looked out into the crowd again, "Don't you see?! If I hadn't acted when I did, another kingdom would've swooped in for the kill! I wasn't going to allow that! I have restored Amazonia to its former glory! And once I have gotten everyone there to see things my way, they will fall in line and join me in what I'm doing now: bringing absolute security and power to my realm! And my first conquest is Agrabah. Oh, I have heard many impressive tales of things that have happened here that have gotten my attention. Like for one, you possess a Genie that can grant any wish, right? I could wish for world domination! No one will be ignorant of the strength and might of Amazonia that I possess; me, Queen Naiya!"

Jasmine had heard enough, "You're mad! First of all, the Genie has been freed long ago and can no longer grant wishes! And second, while I can relate to your desire to restore your dwindling numbers, your method is wrong! Do you really think your people will willingly return to such barbaric ways?!"

Naiya swirled around. "Oh but don't you see, that's exactly what they need! I want them to become the superhumanly strong people that they used to be! Once that happens, they will feel just how liberating such strength is! Their blood will flow with the will to conquer! But I will always be stronger than any of them! And I will not only be their Queen, but yours as well! So enough talk! It's time for the contests to begin!"

With that, Naiya gracefully backflipped off the balcony to the royal square below and landed in the middle of the crowd. As amazed as many of them were at her wonderful muscles, none of them dared to approach her for fear of their lives.

"Well Jasmine! Are you going to get down here or are you going to be a coward and hide!? Everyone is here to watch! Are you going to let your subjects down by not showing!?" Naiya taunted.

Jasmine knew that she had to do this. Not for her sake, but for that of her people. She knew that this musclebound hulk of a woman was dangerous. And if she got her way, then no one would be safe under her rule. All she really cares about is having others submit to her whims. But Jasmine isn't exactly easy prey either. Jasmine removed her outer Sultana robes exposing the tighter clothes she wore underneath when she was more active. She looked back and saw Aladdin, who was still unconscious. She would make Naiya pay for attacking her husband like this...somehow. With a movement that surprised many, Jasmine leapt off the balcony with the same flexibility as Naiya and gracefully and landed in front of her.

Jasmine was going to meet this threat head on as she stared Naiya down. "So, just what are your contests?"

Naiya merely smirked, "Well it's simple really. The first contest will be a test of strength, the second will be one of balance, and the third will be a one-on-one fight between you and me."

Jasmine began to panic. How is this even close to being fair? She might stand a chance in the balance contest. But if her strength is any indication, she doesn't stand a chance! And then there's the fight. Well she has certainly seen her fair share of fights during her adventures, so she might be able to hold her own in that one.

Naiya pointed to the exit out of the city. "This way then; the object we're using in the strength contest is just outside."

As if she had a choice. Jasmine reluctantly followed, as well as all of the other citizens who were watching. At this point, pretty much every person in Agrabah was around to witness the fate of their home on the line. Once they'd gotten outside the gate, Jasmine saw Naiya walk over to a large boulder. Jasmine's jaw just dropped. How in the hell can she hope to even budge something like that?

"Are you out of your mind Naiya?! How is this contest supposed to be fair?" Jasmine asked in disbelief.

Naiya looked at her wickedly, "Hey, don't go whining on me. I never said the contests would be easy. But hey, I'll be a good sport and let you go first. And who knows, you may be able to move it an inch if you push real hard! Ha ha ha ha!!"

All eyes were on Jasmine. Right now, she was feeling humiliated. But at the same time, she wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of backing out now. Even if the odds are stacked against her, she would give it everything she's got!

Jasmine walked over to the boulder. It was as tall as she was, but several times wider. She estimated it to weigh several tons. This was madness! She can't even see Naiya moving this thing, let alone lifting it! But she had to try. Jasmine put her hands under the boulder, steadied her back, and tried to lift it. There was absolutely no give to it. She knew instantly that it was impossible. But just for the sake of argument, she stood up and pressed her hands against the large rock. She then tried to push it. She pushed with all her might as her muscles tensed up. But she wasn't stupid. She deduced that this could be Naiya's way of making her burn up her energy before the balance contest. And that means, she may have the advantage in balance and flexibility: the one thing bulky muscles can hinder.

Jasmine let off and watched the satisfied look on Naiya's face.

"Well that was boring. Step aside honey, let me show you what these sexy muscles can do." Naiya said as she walked up to the boulder.

Everyone watched with anticipation as Naiya tensed her whole body, causing her to practically explode with muscle. Despite the knowing threat she poses, most of the men can't help but be turned on by her incredible physique. She truly is an explosive powerhouse. Naiya bent down, grabbed underneath the boulder, and to everyone's shock, proceeded to slowly lift the several ton object off the ground. Jasmine couldn't believe her eyes. Naiya steadily pressed the boulder to chest level as she looked at Jasmine and grinned. She then slowly lifted it completely over her head and held it there for a few seconds.

"You see this!? This is the strength of the Amazonians! There is no one who can match my power!" Naiya yelled.

Naiya crouched down and threw the boulder several feet from her where it crashed into the ground with a loud thud. Naiya gave a flex of her enormous biceps. Jasmine knew that she was outclassed in the strength department. After Naiya finished soaking up the unwitting admiration, she led everyone back inside Agrabah to the palace. Naiya proceeded to leap up to one of the spires that stood tall above the palace, until she reached the highest one in the middle.

Jasmine was more than annoyed that Naiya would try to show her up like this. But she still had her wits. As if on cue, Carpet swooped down as Jasmine got on and sailed up to the spire where Naiya was waiting. After getting off, Naiya hopped on the protrusion that stood up from the center of the several foot surface area.

"This contest will be one of balance. We're going to see who can jump to all of the palace's spire tips like this one without falling off. Whoever falls off sooner loses. Since I won the strength contest, that means I'll go first this time," Naiya said.

Naiya put her concentration into her balance. She seemed to be handling it with expert skill as she leapt gracefully from the spire to the next one over and successfully landed on its protruding tip. She then proceeded to leap to the next one, and the one after that. She was jumping to the eighth one when the tip broke off from her weight, causing her to lose control of her momentum, which caused her to plummet to the ground. But she was able to land on her feet with no harm to herself. Naiya stood up and was a bit pissed at the outcome.

"I'll say this much Jasmine, your builders certainly don't know how to make a sturdy palace, do they!?" Naiya yelled.

For the first time, it was Jasmine's turn to smirk. "Oh, they do a fine job! The problem is you started to overestimate your abilities. But it seems that you forget that you are heavy and with all that power you put into your leaps, such weight was bound to break one of the spire tips! Now it's my turn!"

With that, Jasmine leapt. She was able to take the attention away from Naiya with her graceful leaps. She landed on each spire tip with precision balance and momentum that surpassed even Naiya's. Finally, Jasmine leapt on all of the spires on the palace. She jumped off the roof and kicked off the wall to do a back flip, which allowed her to land on the ground with minimal impact. Jasmine stood up and smiled.

"It looks like I won that one," Jasmine said.

Naiya had her fists clenched. She did not take embarrassment well and wanted to just jam her fist into Jasmine's face. But she stopped herself. She would get to pummel her anyway soon enough.

"Hmph, well whoop-dee-doo! This just means we can go to the third contest where I will get to kick your ass in your own kingdom!" Naiya shouted.

Jasmine knew she touched a nerve. She figured any edge she could get in was worth shooting for. Naiya went back to the middle of the royal square as Jasmine followed. Everyone formed a large circle around them. Jasmine glanced back up at the balcony. Aladdin was still out cold. She was really hoping he would be OK. Jasmine turned to face her opponent. One way or another, she couldn't afford to lose.

Naiya flexed her monster bicep as she started talking. "It's as simple as this: the winner will be the last one standing. The loser, you, will have your ass kicked all the way out of your own kingdom. And then it will be mine! So I hope you know how to fight! So put up your puny little fists and let's get started shall we?"

Jasmine wasn't afraid of getting hurt. She's seen her share of pain, both mental and physical. She wouldn't go down so easily.

"Oh, we'll see just who gets their ass knocked out of here," Jasmine said.

Naiya lunges at Jasmine with her right fist, but Jasmine manages to sidestep it. She uses her quickness to her advantage and lands the first punch, which connects with the side of Naiya's jaw. But her jubilation is short-lived when she sees that Naiya doesn't even flinch. Suddenly, pain filles Jasmine's hand as she pulled it away. It was like punching a boulder. Jasmine threw some more punches at her, but Naiya barely registered the hits. Jasmine shook her hand, which was in pain.

'This isn't good.' Jasmine thought to herself.

Naiya grinned wickedly. "You done? Now it's my turn!"

Naiya swung really fast at Jasmine and landed a jab that knocked Jasmine back into the wall. She put her hand to her jaw, and pulled it away to see a spot of blood on it. Jasmine felt her fighting instincts take over. This was going to be dangerous for her. And in this fight-or-flight situation, it was fight all the way.

'Well then, if a direct attack won't work, I'll have to use my speed,' Jasmine thought as she started leaping around the battle field with Naiya giving chase. Naiya swung at Jasmine, but Jasmine was able to dodge all of Naiya's punches. Jasmine springboarded off the nearby carriage that Naiya came in and landed a drop kick square in Naiya's stomach. But all Jasmine managed to do was make her slide back a bit. And again, it was like kicking a wall. Naiya's abs were just as strong as the rest of her. Naiya smirked and caught Jasmine's leg and swung her around really fast and threw her a couple hundred feet into air. Naiya then leapt up and past Jasmine so that she was momentarily above her and nailed her with a double fisted punch that sent Jasmine crashing to the ground with frightening speed.

Naiya landed and watched as Jasmine squirmed on the ground, unable to get up. She turned to the crowd and flexed her huge arms much to the mixed arousal and horror of the onlookers.

"Yeah! Told ya! Now that Jasmine is finished, I will..." Naiya started saying, but stopped when she heard Jasmine groaning.

Naiya swirled around to see Jasmine pushing herself back to her feet. Naiya's eyes went wide for a moment as her jaw dropped.

"There's no way you can be standing after that!" Naiya exclaimed in disbelief.

Jasmine clutched her midsection. Her whole body was feeling pretty wrecked at this point. But she was not going to give up as long as she could still stand.

"Was...cough...that all you could do?" Jasmine taunted.

Jasmine saw blood on the ground. She had some pretty bad internal injuries from that hit. She looked up at Aladdin and saw that he still wasn't moving. She began to feel despair that she may die here without Aladdin at her side. Naiya...that witch!

Naiya walked over to Jasmine, who had sunk to her knees; she could feel her strength leaving her. Naiya reached down and lifted Jasmine by the chin with her index finger until she was back on her feet.

"Well then, I think it's best to give you the sendoff you deserve. Begone!" Naiya yelled as she reared back and delivered an uppercut that sent Jasmine flying into the distance where she landed unseen in the marketplace.

Naiya leapt up to the blacony and grabbed Jasmine's Sultana robes and put them on. Where as they intentionally fit loosely on Jasmine, they could barely encompass Naiya's muscular physique.

"You will all address me as Queen Naiya from now on! It's time for some changes around here!" Naiya began to say.

Meanwhile, the marketplace was deserted as every last person was at the royal square witnessing Naiya's takeover of Agrabah. Jasmine came to earth crashing through several canvases until she landed in one of the stands. She remained motionless for a minute until miraculously regaining consciousness. She felt something crammed into her mouth, which instinctively made her chew and swallow it. Suddenly, she shot to a seating position feeling rejuvenated. All the pain she was feeling had suddenly became much weaker. She took in her surroundings and wondered what just happened. She saw a sign that got knocked over from her fall, and a note that was sitting on the seat that the merchant occupied. She took the note and read it:

To my dearest family,

It is with regret that I have to close my stand. No one would agree to what I thought was a fair price considering. No one would believe me when I tried to explain to them that it was magical and that it would give them strength and muscles bigger than anyone else in the world. I really have no use for it myself since I'm not the adventurous type. All I care about is supporting you and our children. Maybe I did ask a great price for this. But if anyone had taken me up on it, I just know they wouldn't have been disappointed. So I guess I have no choice but to come home emptyhanded. I hope for all our sakes that the Sultana will show some mercy not throw us out of our home for failure to pay our taxes. She has been such a kind leader, and has been really lenient with me so far. But I can't expect her to wait on me forever. So all that's left is for me to look for another venue in which I can make enough money to make ends meet. As for this magic vegetable, I may have to just get rid of it.

With love,
Sa'lam

Jasmine felt sympathy for him. She has indeed tried to give all of her subjects ample time to pay their taxes. She hated the thought of having to seize anyone's home, but it's necessary to maintain a stable economy. She picked up the sign. On it in big words was: Spinach, The Magic Vegetable

She looked and saw what she landed in. The spinach was in a bucket that got knocked over. She grabbed another small handful of it and remembered what just happened.

"Was it this that brought me back to consciousness?" she thought out loud.

She put some more in her mouth, chewed and swallowed. Instantly, she felt what little pain she had left completely leave her and, to her astonishment, she could feel her internal wounds healing. And on top of that, she felt a strange new feeling coursing through her. She felt...strong! Jasmine looked at herself and saw that she was indeed looking even more fit than ever. It was as if she did another of her workout routines in record time and was reaping the benefits. Her arms seemed to automatically pop out to her sides as she flexed them. Her biceps rose into baseball-sized mounds that were vascular and hard. She looked down and felt her breasts pushing threateningly against her top. Her nipples could be seen pressing against the fabric causing her to feel pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt.

"Wow! If just a small mouthful of this stuff could make me feel like this, what if...?" she trailed off as she became a woman possessed.

She grabbed as large a handful of spinach as she could in each hand. "I must not fail my empire! Here goes!"

Jasmine proceeded to stuff her mouth with several handfuls of spinach. What happened next would blow her mind. Her whole body shuddered as she experienced what felt like a huge explosion occur within her. Her entire body rapidly overflowed with strength beyond anything she could imagine, even in Hercules himself. And it was getting even stronger!

What her body experienced felt like a dream to her; she was lost in the depths of continuously increasing strength that made her libido go off the scale! Her body began a slow and deliberate process of expansion with muscles that became a medium for her strength-induced pleasurefest. Her traps swelled on both sides of her head with increasing size until an image appeared in both of them of huge muscular men wearing shirts that said: Neck Guards. Her muscle increase made its way down to her chest. She could feel her breasts literally inflating like balloons! But that wasn't all. She could feel pectorals materializing beneath them like slabs of concrete. Her shirt was totally defenseless against her chest expansion, as it was ripped to shreds, exposing her now overly-ample bosom. An image appeared in her pecs showing a steel-colored, rivet-encrusted Supergirl logo. Her growth moved down to her abs where they began to expand from her belly. She could feel jolts as, two at a time, abs exploded from the bottom up on her stomach until they were threatening to break through her skin itself. She felt large veins running randomly over them and carrying extreme amounts of oxygenated blood through her now hulking body. An image appeared on her abs of a titanium wall.

Jasmine clutched her super-powered chest and abs and began feeling them all over and screaming with overwhelming ecstasy as the muscle growth plunged her into a sexual state beyond anything she had ever known.

"Oh god this feels so incredible! Oh yeah! Oh god yeah! Stronger! So strong! Make me stronger! Make my muscles bigger! Oh wow these muscles feel so good!!" Jasmine screamed as her body continued to oblige her.

She felt the growth reach her waist as it also grew, but only enough to balance out her super-large chest while still giving her a V-shape to die for. She could feel her back bulge all over with muscles that left no soft spots remaining. An image appeared there of a logo that read simply: Ms. Olympia.

She felt like ten Ms. Olympias in fact; no, a hundred! She gritted her teeth while her whole body continued to automatically tense as her muscles kept growing. Her legs were next as her thighs expanded into such girth that her pants sported tears all the way down to her calves. The only comparison at this point was that she was turning into the Incredible Hulk, only without the green skin and with far greater definition. Her calves grew to the size of footballs as a couple of huge veins ran all the way down her legs, giving her a super-sexy appearance others could only dream of. A new image appeared in her legs of pistons in an engine moving so fast that they were a blur.

The best and final muscle growth came last as her arms exploded to her sides and went into a flex as her biceps rose like dough in a superhot oven. First they were the size of softballs, then volleyballs, then basketballs. Finally, they rose up past her head as their diameter completely filled the length of her upper arms making her lower arms turn no further than ninety degrees upward. Her bulging biceps reached to twice as high as her head as an image of a super-sized titanium tank rolling through the desert appeared. The tank sported several large cannons that appeared out of several ports all over them. All cannons were shooting explosive shells the equivalent of an entire military.

"OH! OH! SOOO STRONG!!! SOOO MUSCULAR!!! SO BIG!!!! UGH!! OH YEAH!! OH YEAH!! AHHHHH!!!!"

Jasmine so lost herself in her ungodly strength that she had an earth-shattering strength-induced orgasm! Her fists slammed into the ground, causing a small earthquake to shake Agrabah! Naiya and everyone who was watching her became startled at the quake. They also heard Jasmine's screams, but didn't know they were screams of pleasure.

"What the hell?!" Naiya muttered in confusion.

At last, the transformation was over. Jasmine felt as if she was dreaming, but she clearly knew she was awake. It felt like someone managed to harness the power of a nuclear explosion and plugged her into it. Her whole body was glowing and throbbing with unbelievable strength. It felt so good; so arousing! She was struggling to stay in control of herself, lest she fall into another auto-erotic strength frenzy. She stared at her superhuman body, covered from head to toe in incredible bulging muscles! But not only that, she had increased in height as well! She remembered what Naiya looked like and Naiya seemed insignificant compared to her now. She realized that all of this power, all of this strength, and all of these amazing bulging muscles came at a small price. She had to continually focus to stay grounded to reality. And the reality was that Naiya was about to bring terror to her people. HER PEOPLE! She was not going to allow this! It was time she took that bitch down once and for all! Jasmine surveyed her surroundings and realized that she destroyed Sa'lam's stand. She made a mental note she would pay him his asking price for the spinach, for the stand, and then some. She would set him for life!

Jasmine was slowly beginning to get used to her amazing new body. She realized that she was completely topless.

"Well I can't let anyone see me like this. But are there even any clothes big enough to fit me now?" Jasmine asked herself.

She had to settle for the canvas that gave shade to the stands. She ripped a piece large enough to wrap around her chest into a makeshift high-cut top, just enough to cover the area around her nipples, leaving her huge cleavage exposed. She looked down and saw her pants hanging in rags. But fortunately, her panties were intact, and there was enough of her pants left to cover the area around her privates. She flushed as she considered how she looked. She tore off another piece and made a makeshift skirt from it. She glanced at the results.

"Ugh, I look like a street urchin."

She glanced back at the spinach and had an idea. She took another couple large handfuls of it, placed it on a square piece of the canvas, folded it into a pouch, and tied it to her waist.

"Just in case," she said as she gave it a light pat.

She looked in the direction of the royal square. "Those people better enjoy my super-sexy body while they can! Because only one is allowed to actually touch it! Hang on Aladdin! I'll save you!"

Jasmine bent down and, with a mighty flex of her super thighs, sprung out of the marketplace like a rocket. She wasn't even trying her hardest and she was so high up in the air that she could see all of Agrabah from where she was. She aimed herself at the royal square as she saw Naiya and her escorts advancing on the civilians. She hit the ground like a meteor, causing a shockwave that blew Naiya's escorts away and made Naiya brace herself with everything she had just to remain in place. The impact raised a cloud of dust in the air and everyone was in confusion as to what had just happened. Naiya struggled to see what stood in the middle of the dust cloud. Once it finally cleared, her face went pale at what she saw.

"No! You c-can't be! That's... how... how did you??" Naiya stuttered.

There Jasmine stood. She was so muscular that it made Naiya seem scrawny. It was Jasmine's turn to grin wickedly as she flexed her biceps into mounds that none on Earth could match. If the crowd was turned on before at the sight of Naiya, they were now having involuntary orgasms at the sight of this hulking Amazon. It was at this point that Aladdin was finally regaining consciousness. His head was a bit hazy as he recognized his surroundings and saw the spectacle down below. He noticed Jasmine and all he saw was muscle city on her. Was this a dream? Was he dead? These thoughts raced through his mind as he tried to make sense of what he was seeing. But his logic quickly became clouded by the growing feelings of arousal that flooded his psyche. He desperately pleaded with Allah that this wasn't a dream. His wife had become the perfect specimen of womanhood imaginable!

Aladdin felt a stab of pain in the back of his head. He touched a bump there from the impact when he was thrown against that wall and that pain was enough to snap him out of it. But it also made him excited. This wasn't a dream! It was really for real! Aladdin also knew that he had to be at his wife's side to face down the menace that was Naiya. But then he realized that Jasmine was outrageously muscular and no doubt stronger than a hundred men?? or even a thousand! Nevertheless, he had to get to her. He was too weak to jump down, as it would only cause him further injury so he did his best to make his way downstairs through the palace.

Jasmine faced down a terrified Naiya who was at a complete loss for words at what now stood before her. It was clearly Jasmine, but she was...a freaking monster!

'Damn it Naiya, get a grip!' Naiya thought to herself. 'This has to be some sort of trick! Yes, that's it! One good punch will end this fight permanently!'

Naiya reared back and swung her fist at Jasmine as hard as she could. But when she connected, her fist painfully bounced off Jasmine's jaw. Naiya was beside herself both in pain and disbelief. But she wasn't going to quit! She landed another powerful punch in Jasmine's abs. But they too deflected her blow like pebble hitting a brick wall. Naiya stared in shock at just how muscular Jasmine was. Her abs were throbbing with power and...unbelievable! She felt small compared to her now! This couldn't be happening!

Naiya pummeled Jasmine with a flurry of punches. But as far as Jasmine was concerned, it was like being hit with horizontal raindrops. She just laughed as Naiya tried desperately to penetrate Jasmine's defenses. But it was just no use! Naiya looked at her fists and saw them deflate. She stumbled back and tripped over her feet, landing on her butt. Jasmine's heart started racing as her immense strength started sending waves of pleasure through her again. She put her left hand on her hip and with her right, slowly flexed her bicep as it expanded and grew to unreal size. A vein as thick as a hotdog ran across the top of her mountainous peak. An image of a firecracker appeared. Then it became a stick of dynamite, then a block of TNT, then a blockbuster bomb, then a nuclear bomb, and then a nuclear explosion complete with a mushroom cloud. The light was blinding as Naiya and everyone around covered their eyes. During this distraction, Jasmine moaned as she had another involuntary muscle-induced orgasm on the spot! After the image finally faded, she grabbed Naiya with her left hand and with the greatest of ease, throat-lifted her; all the while holding her right bicep flex. Naiya tried to struggle against Jasmine's grip with all her strength, but she was helpless now.

Naiya's face was filled with horror as Jasmine's bicep moved under her skin into her clenched fist, making it gigantic.

"Begone from my kingdom you overgrown bitch...or should I say, puny bitch." Jasmine growled.
 
Naiya grasped at Jasmine's waist in a desperate effort as Jasmine delivered a titanic uppercut to her jaw. The uppercut sent Naiya sailing into the distance and out of sight into the desert beyond. After flying for miles through the air, Naiya finally crashed into the desert sand with a muted thud, her lights completely knocked out.

Back in the heart of Agrabah, Jasmine stood victorious, savoring the cheers of her subjects. She celebrated by posing and flexing every muscle in her body, giving them all a sight they would never forget. No one cared that she was covered in rags. Everyone wanted to feel her impenetrable muscles, but she shook a finger.

"Sorry everyone, but there is only one man who can touch this," Jasmine said.

She knew that what she said sounded arrogant, but she was, after all, a married woman. She turned around to see Aladdin making his way over to her. He collapsed in her arms, exhausted. Jasmine held him up and planted on his lips the most passionate kiss ever. The people were quite envious of Aladdin for having such a blazing hot woman for a wife! At the same time, they were all grateful that she was able to save them from Naiya's near reign of terror. But as much as she wanted to celebrate all night, there was a lot of damage to fix and her husband needed her undivided attention.

"Come on Aladdin, let's go inside so you can get fixed up," Jasmine said. As she cradled Aladdin in her arm and walked toward the palace, she saw a man she recognized as Sa'lam. She walked over to one of her female accountants and whispered something in her ear. The accountant nodded in compliance and went over the where Sa'lam stood. After a few seconds of relaying what Jasmine whispered to her, Sa'lam's jaw dropped and he fainted. Jasmine merely smiled knowing that he was going to be rich.

After she finally entered the palace with Aladdin, her father ran up to her. He saw he nearly naked body and blushed with embarrassment.

"Um, sweetheart? Perhaps now would be a good time to dress more appropriately? And how did you get so big anyway?" Jasmine's father asked.

Normally, Jasmine would be annoyed by his pushy nature. But right now, there was nothing that could get her down.

"I'll tell you later. Though I don't think there's anything in this palace that could fit me the way I currently am. I would need a tailor to custom make clothes big enough to fit me. But something tells me that all of this will wear off before long so we'll see how it is in the morning," Jasmine said.

She reached to her waist and realized the pouch was missing. The thing about nothing getting her down, well this was suddenly a huge exception.

She recalled Naiya reaching at her waist, right where her pouch was hanging before she decked her. Just then, all the color drained from her face.

"Oh no!"

Out in the vast desert, Naiya lay still in the sands the blanketed the ground. Nighttime had fallen at this point. Naiya stirred as she slowly returned to consciousness. She felt like her whole body was broken. She felt like she experienced a nightmare. How could someone, anyone, becoming that damn strong? It boggled her mind. Fortunately, she was able to move. But she would also be in pain like this for days. She realized that she was holding something. Clutched in her hand, was Jasmine's pouch. Naiya looked at it in confusion. She must've unknowingly grabbed it right before she was hit. She opened it to find some strange looking weed in it.

"What's this stuff?" she asked herself.

Naiya sniffed at it and felt her stomach growling. She realized that hours have passed since she was knocked out and it had been several hours before that when she last ate.

"Well whatever this stuff is, it has to be edible if she was carrying it around like that. And it looks like a long way in any direction before I can even reach civilization. I'd best eat to get some of my strength back," Naiya said aloud to herself.

Naiya reached in and grabbed a little bit of it and chewed it down. After she swallowed, she felt a rush of energy fill her up that made the pain she felt fade away. All of a sudden, she felt all of her strength return! She instinctively flexed her biceps and saw to her delight, that they were back to their full size and strength. In fact, she could swear that they were even a little bigger than before! She cupped herself and felt that her breasts had also filled out more than usual!

"Wow! I feel stronger than I've ever felt before!" Naiya said with excitement.

She studied the contents of the pouch further.

"So this is what gave that bitch all that muscle and strength?! Well then, if just a small bite was enough to get rid of the pain, restore all of my strength, and then some, then imagine how big and strong I'll be when I eat all of this! Ha ha ha ha ha!!" Naiya laughed maniacally.

She reached eagerly into the pouch and grabbed every last bit of the spinach and ate every last bite. What happened next was unreal. The level of strength exploding from the core of her being was so extreme that the very sand she stood on began to swirl around her from the power she emanated. The sky above her became thick with dark clouds and lightning began to fill the sky. She arched her back as she felt her muscles begin to swell into sizes that she had never dreamed of. Her traps surrounded her head like miniature boulders, her back flared out like a cobra, her pecs became slabs of steel, her abs burst from her belly like armor, her legs erupted into tree trunk-sized behemoths, and her arms shot out to her sides as she flexed them. Her biceps grew and grew until they were even bigger than Jasmine's ever were. Her whole body actually grew so big and muscular that she maxed out, if there even is such a thing. And while her body couldn't grow any further, her strength continued to soar. She felt like she could lift the palace of Agrabah itself! But it didn't stop there. She felt so turned on by her mega-strength that she reached down and started fingering her clit furiously. She reveled in her muscles swelling into the ultimate sizes that no one, not even Jasmine could reach!

"Oh wow! So incredibly strong! Oh shit! this feels soooo good!" she moaned as she picked up speed.

She started flexing her bicep and watching it grow into what seemed like a hundred inches! There was vascularity all over her super hulking physique as she approached the biggest orgasm of her life.

"OH ALLAH I FEEL SO INCREDIBLE! I FEEL SO STRONG! SO INVINCIBLE! SO HOT AND HORNY! OH GOD!! OH! OHHH!! UGH!! AHHH!!! AHHHHH!!!!!" she screamed as her strength hit a feverish pitch and all the sand around her got swept away by the power that erupted from her body. It was unlike anything she had ever imagined. At last, her transformation ended and she was left standing in a crater of sand several yards wide. The clouds dissipated as she stood there, her body glowing even more intensely than Jasmine's. She truly felt like there was no limit to her strength now.

Naiya realized that there were no clothes or coverings of any kind left on her; she was completely nude. But she didn't care. And not only that, she was now even taller than Jasmine now! She wanted everyone to see her body, to be afraid...very afraid! Naiya flexed her biceps into mounds of titanic proportions. She laughed some more as she felt her whole body buzzing with strength.

Naiya stared transfixed at her massively bulging bicep. "Foolish little girl! Do you honestly believe you've won? This isn't over yet, not by a long shot! With this power, the whole world will be mine! Ha ha ha!!"

To be continued...