By Kelli Langer
Three girls become super-muscular and powerful.
Hi, my name is Lisa Donnal. My life changed one day when I moved into a new house with my best friend Karen. We
started too unpack when we discovered an amazing thing that would change our lives forever. In the walk in robe,
there was a crack in the wall, and a loose brick. I pulled out the brick and found a box covered with dust.
"Karen, come over here." I yelled out.
"What is it." Karen replied.
"I found this dusty box in the wall."
"Well blow the dust off."
I picked up the box and then blew off the top layer of dust. It had written on it 'Instant Muscle' and then a
picture of a 17 year old girl, and next to it an after shot of that same girl, but much more muscular. "Wow." I
gasped.
"Open it." Karen said to me. I uncliped the clip and opened the box. It was full of pills that were still in
their original wrap.
"Man, I want one of those." said Karen. It had always been her lifelong dream to be big and strong. Eversince
she was been picked on by the school bully. She reached over and picked up a pill.
"Are you sure you should take one of those, we don't know how old those pills are." I said, but it was too late.
Because she swallowed it straight away, and the results were instant. First, her breasts started growing until
they filled up the bra and started to stretch. Her arms started growing thicker and fuller as her muscles grew
increasingly bigger. Luckily because of the move in, she was wearing a black sports bra and pants to match.
When the growth had stopped, the clothing had already started to split at the seems. Her breasts had increased in
size hugely and her top had fallen off. They had a radius of at least 1 foot. Her arms were a lot bigger and
more muscular now. Just like the girl on the picture. She had grown from 6 feet tall to 7.
"Oh my god." I said, "Your HUGE". And that was an understatement. I watched in awe as she flexed her huge biceps.
"I know, I'm going to take another."
"Wait, the box only says one dosage per day. And besides, its my turn now."
I took no time in picking up a pill and swallowing it. It was a pleasent tasting pill, sugar coated so it went
down easily. The effect was instant. As soon as I swallowed it, a strange feeling appeared in my chest. It
wasn't painful, but it was like a small electric shock. Filling my body with a new power. I looked at my chest
as it was slowly expanding with my chest taking shape. My sixpack was getting more defined and powerful. I felt
as if I could destroy the world. My biceps where growing bigger and much stronger. I flexed a muscle and it was
30 inches. It hadn't stopped yet, it was still getting bigger. I started growing taller until I could see eye to
eye with Karen.
"This is great" I said. Karen was thrilled with her new power, and so was I. But the first thing to do would to
find new clothes. She got a grey top, and pants while I got my purple 1 piece switsuit with red scarf. With
bodies like these, we would be have to be careful how we used our powers, but there was nothing wrong with a test
to see how strong we were. So we went outside on the main road. I walked over to my Landcruiser and reached under
the front. With no effort at all, I lifted the front of the four wheel drive up above my head. Then I reached
further under with my other hand and lifter the car up above my head. I then realized how much power I really
had. Karen walked over to the big oak in our front yard. She was an expert kick boxer, she was dangerous before.
But now she was a global threat. She punched the tree with her left hand, striping most of the bark off and taking
a large chunk out of the tree, the right. Leaving only amount of the tree behind to support it. And finally,
a roundhouse kick knocking the tree down. I was amazed, that tree was 1 metre thick. I ran over and caught the
tree before it hit the ground, I didn't want to bring too much attention to us, yet.
It had been a week since we last took the pill. Ever since a disaster where Karen lost were cool and almost
destroyed the mall when she didn't find what she wanted, we have been making sure to control our power, and not
to go beserk. But what happened next, no one could have been prepared for. In a freakish car crash, my mom and
dad were both killed. Meaning that my younger sister, Cindy, had to live with us. She had just arrived and we
had cleaned out a room for her. It wasn't very hard considering I could move a sofa with one hand. When she
arrived, the questions started popping up.
"What happened to you? Why are you so muscular?" Cindy asked. Of course I was going to lie, we had to make sure
that she never became this powerful, a 12 year old couldn't handle it.
"We've just been working out a lot" I said.
"I wish I were like you." None of us knew that this would come to be. One night when she was brushing her teeth
to goto bed. When she looked in the medicine cabinet and found the box of pills, she grabed one and then
swallowed. We didn't know at the time because we were lying on the sofas, resting our 400 pound frames when we
got the biggest shock, Cindy had grown to our size, but she was only 7 feet tall not 8. But she was still
incredibly muscular. She had to put on my black top, and it was still tight on her. It fitted on her as good
as it did on me.
"You found the pills didn't you." I said annoyed "I told you not to go through my stuff."
"It wasn't my fault that the door slipt open." she said.
"Now what are we going to do, you are not mature enough to handle that much power."
But nothing I said could undo what happened, that night I had started to feel the bad side of this. My boyfriend
came over, now ex-boyfriend. And we were going to sleep together.
"Will you take off my bra." I said. He complied instantly, I could tell hes wanted to do that for a long time.
He got behind me and tried to unclip the top. My breasts must have been putting more pressure on the bra then I
thought. He tried very hard the unclip it, and when he did, he couldn't hold the two ends together. The bra shot
forward and flinged in front of me. My breasts bumped forward and out further.
"Geez, they must have weighed about 40 pounds each" I said, and then turned around to face him. I reached over
and firmly gripped him butt and thrusted him onto me. I took up the entire double bed, so he had togo on top of
me. I think I was to big and strong for him to handle. Things went from good to bad. He went out to the toilet,
but went back into the wrong room. He went into Cindys room who was fast asleep. He climbed on top of her, she
also took up the entire bed. He reached over and took off her bikini top too, then she woke up. He started
kissing her, but he was interupted by a big muscular fist that thump him, sending him across the room. She got
out of bed, and she was really mad. But, she handled it better then I thought she ever would. She only held him
against the wall and yelled at him, "Don't ever come into my room again. Or I will not hold back."
That was the last that I had ever heard of him. He never came back. But, Karen had taken a liking to her. They
would always talk like they were best friends and had knew each other for years. Everytime we would go for a swim
in the pool out back, we would always have wrestling competitions. It was pretty worthless considering that we
were all equal in strength. And that our large coatings of muscle protected us from anything, including punches
from each other. Just yesterday, we went for a swim and I remember when both Karen and me punched each other as
hard as we could in the chests, we both felt nothing. This gave Cindy a chance to sneak up behind and jump on me.
But I caught her in mid flight. Though she is sometimes the one who goes too far and resorts to something mean
and sneaky. Last time she tried throwing a Hum-Vee at Karen. But it was caught by her, and returned to the street
out front so the people could continue on their way. It would have been scary having a huge 12 year old picking
up your car and throwing it at a even bigger 18 year old.
I never thought that I could loose control of myself. I would have had the most self-control out of us three. But
I proved myself wrong when someone broke into the house and wanted to steal our TV and VCR. And to top things off,
he tried to rape me. But he got a surprise when I woke up and raped him, before beating him senseless. He tried
to take off my bikini bottom when I woke up. I held him against the wall with one hand and striped with the other.
I beat him against my breasts while yelling, is this what you want. Then, I forced him into my vagina, thrusting
him in and out for a few minutes. Then I started punching him as hard as I could in the chest and arms. By the
end he was barely hanging on for him life. I couldn't stop. Until I rammed his head into my chest, and killed
him. This was the worst thing that could happen to me. But together, we buried him 50 metres underground, out of
town. It only took about 20 minutes to dig and bury. It would be a long time until he was found.
Now a days, I usually sunbake in the backyard. When I'm not at the gym showing off with Karen and Cindy. We make
every other female bodybuilder in the gym jelous. You should hear some of the comments that they say. One called
Cindy a "Steriod abusing juvinille." She was soon humbled by her when she picked her up and between her elbow.
She then flexed her bicep. Almost crushing her. That soon got everyone to shut up.
