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What's a horny supergirl gotta do to get laid?
By Paul Smith (psmith_101@yahoo.com)

Warning: Only suitable for those over 21 years of age.



You may have heard of Quantum Theory. It basically states that there are no
absolute laws governing our universe - instead, events are just more likely to
unfold in certains ways, but a different outcome is also possible. For example,
if you dropped a ball you'd expect it to fall downwards, but there's a
microscopic chance that it might go up - it's just highly unlikely. There's a
lot of evidence supporting the theory, so you never know what might happen...

* * *

Gina McVicar was a Playboy model - and a very successful one at that. In fact,
she was so popular with the readers that this was the 5th time she had been
invited back, making her the most successful model in the magazine's history.
She had long, blonde hair and a perfectly symmetrical pair of breasts sat high
on her chest. Her body was nicely toned and men would stop in their tracks when
she caught their eye. She was wearing nothing but an old silver necklace.

"That's good Gina, just move your arm up a bit... <click> Excellent! <click>
<click> <click>"

Gina continued to follow the photographers instructions - she done this so many
times now that it was almost automatic. Then, she noticed that he hadn't said
anything for a full minute. He was just staring, slack-jawed at her. So was
everyone else in the room, seriously unnerving Gina.

"Err..hello?" she asked. No response.

Gina realised that she felt horny. Incredibly so. Every man in the room suddenly
looked like a Chippendale in her eyes, even those who were distinctly below
average. She desperately wanted to fuck them all, but she knew that would be
impractical so she went for the nearest - a trainee called Robert.

She stood up and started to walk towards him. She heard a crunching sound from
her feet and stopped. She nearly fainted when she looked down. Her breasts had
grown several cup sizes from their original DD to a barely believeable FFF,
meaning that she couldn't see over them. Pausing for a moment, she reached up
and touched her breasts. They certainly felt real, and were even more pert than
ever, if such a thing were possible. She noticed a pool of warm metallic liquid
sitting at the top of her cleavage. She touched it with her fingers and it
evaporated beneath her touch. Then, an unbelievable thought hit her. That was
her necklace - as her breasts had grown, they had crushed her necklace between
then and made it ooze up between them.

To confirm her theory, Gina reached for the necklace chain around her neck, but
could not find it. In actual fact, she had grasped it several times but her
fingers had just crushed through it before she noticed the resistance. The
broken and bent remains of the chain fell to the floor. Miss McVicar heard it,
turned around and crouched down, affording her a view of her thighs. They were
even more transformed than her breasts! Her legs had been toned before but now
they were simply incredible. They were packed with fat-free muscles which were
so large and defined that her thighs actually touched each other!

Gina suddenly twigged and looked at her arms. They, too, were now thick with
muscle. Even unflexed, her biceps were 15 inches around - when she curled her
arms they inflated to a record-breaking 20 inches. She parted her breasts with
her hands and looked at her arms - they were equally muscular and had clefts
over an inch deep. Almost unbelievably, her waist seemed even thinner than
before. She reached behind her and felt her buttocks and she was not
disappointed. They were like two steel balls wrapped in silk, and clenched
tightly together as she crouched. She started to understand why the men were
staring - but her incredible appearance wasn't the only reason.

Miss McVicar looked down at the remains of her necklace but was more fascinated
by the ground they lay on. The solid slabs of concrete had been broken and
splintered in the shape of her feet and toes. She leaned forward (allowing the
remaining liquid metal between her breasts to drain off) and gently pressed her
fingers against the ground. Instantly, the concrete yielded to her insane
strength, but yet she couldn't feel any resistance whatsoever. She closed her
eyes and concentrated as hard as she could as she moved her hands up and down,
in and out, but still she couldn't notice any change in resistance as her palms
cut through concrete and air with equal ease. When she opened her eyes again,
she noticed that her broken necklace was no longer there - she must have
obliterated when she was playing with the floor.

She looked back at the path of broken concrete to where she had originally laid.
The sofa she had been draped across had hundreds of little rips and burn marks
in the fabric, including one especially large one where her butt had been. Gina
came to the almost unbelievable realisation that they had been caused by the
fabric being caught between the muscles on her back and bum as they grew.

All of this was a lot to take in for Miss McVicar. She had secretly always
wanted to be strong all her life but she knew (or she thought she knew) that
would always remain an unattainable dream. Even so, she had never dreamed of
being *this* strong - it defied comprehension. But Gina could not hold her train
of thought for long - her mind was quickly clouded with thoughts of sex. Slowly,
with an almost feline grace, she stood up and turned, once again mashing the
concrete beneath her feet. She lowered her head and gave Robert such a steamy
look that he came in his pants.

Proud of herself, Gina began walking towards him and let her hips gently sway
back and forth, making her abs bunch and ripple in time to her movement. There
was a large lighting rig between the goddess and her prey. Ordinarily, she would
have gone around it but she was ancious to experiment with her profound strength
so she reached out and attempted to move the 500kg object. However, the moment
her fingers touched the 2 inch thick solid steel rod it began yielding.
Instantaneously, her fingers crushed through the metal, forcing it to spurt out
between them like molten lava. Thankfully, none of the jets was heading towards
any of the people in the room other wise they would have been dead before they
knew what had hit them. Shocked, Gina withdrew her hand and the light began to
fall over, since there was no longer anything attaching the top half to the
bottom half. She had accidentally crushed the thick steel between her fingers
out of existance altogether.

As the light shattered against the floor (the shards of broken glass just
bounced off Gina's flesh), the supergirl realised the awful truth - that she
could never have sex with a man again. If she tried, she would certainly end up
killing him. Sobbing, she turned and forced herself to walk away from him. Since
her eyes were covered, she didn't see the steel I-beam in front of her, and she
certainly didn't feel it as it buckled against her body. First, her nipples sank
into the foot thick metal. Then, the rod was twisted backwards by her unyielding
breasts. Next, the lower portion of the beam flattened against her stomach and
had the shape of her abs pressed into it. Finally, the shrieking steel bent
around her crotch and was torn apart between her bulging thighs as she walked
forwards. The I-beam had been a load-bearing structure and the roof began to
cave in as she ploughed into the brick wall. As her perfectly proportioned body
disappeared from sight, the men finally regain their senses and evacuated the
building. The last of them just got out before it finally began to collapse.

Thousands of tonnes of brick, mortar, steel and concrete pounded down against
her body but she continued to walk at the same pace as before. Steel bars bent
and buckled against her ultrahard physique as powered through the pile of
rubble. A huge slab of concrete ten foot thick broke apart as she finally
emerged from the wrecked building. Finally uncovering her eyes and wiping them
with the back of her hand she looked around and realised what had happened.

"Oh no!" she thought, "I've killed them all!"

Then, she noticed all the staff were standing in the car park, still staring at
her.

"Thank God!" she thought, "But I'm still a menace to society. I've got to get as
far away from everybody as possible."

Miss McVicar ran off into the woods. Occasionally, she would misjudge a step and
catch her foot on a tree's root - but instead of being tripped up, she would
break the root instead - or, on more than one occasion, she accidentally
uprooted the entire tree! Once she was deep into the forest, she finally stopped
and sat down on a log. Her buns forced an impression into the wood and it
splintered and cracked as she got comfortable.

"What now?" she thought.

Gina still felt desperately randy so she parted her legs and began to frig
herself. She had to spread her legs to almost 180 degrees in order to make a big
enough gap between her enormous thigh muscles for her to fit her hand between.
As they had spread, her legs had split and splintered the oak beneath them like
it was rotten. As she slipped her fingers inside herself she felt a jolt of
pleasure hundreds of times greater than she had ever experienced before, even at
climax - but yet she did not orgasm. It seemed that it was not just her
musclepower that had been enhanced - it was her enjoyment of sex, too. Another
electrifying spasm swept through her body as she slipped her fingers deeper and
her buns clenched together so violently that the log exploded beneath them. The
friction set what remained of the log on fire as she fell to the ground, still
frigging herself.

She writhed in pleasure as ecstacy engulfed her. Her feet sank into the mud
beneath her, and then into the bedrock below. She punched her free hand deep
into the ground as well. As she bucked with delight, a serious of earthquakes
shook the surrounding area.

"YYYEEESSSSS!!" she screamed, the volume of her voice uprooting trees for miles
around.

She orgasmically stretched her body, extending her muscle-packed arms and legs
as far as they would go. The rock beneath her began to crack and split apart
under the incalculable pressure. Then, There was a deep groaning noise as a deep
crack formed in the Earth's crust. Amazingly, she was unknowingly breaking open
the entire planet like an easter egg, revealing the hot molten core inside. Rock
and earth broke like sand as her body became fully erect, tearing apart
buildings all around the world like they were made of paper. She gasped and
moaned as shuddering waves of pleasure shook her body and the world. As her
climax ended, Gina realised what she had done and quickly bought the two halves
together with such force that the rock fused into a solid slab once again.

"Even out here I'm a menace to humanity," mourned the supergirl, "What am I
going to do?"

There was only one thing she could do - learn to control her strength so that
she could help, not hinder, humanity. But that's a story for another day...