The Pitfalls of Super Strength
By Jeremy Wilson  shaneomacfan2@yahoo.com
A woman with near infinite strength learns to control it


**Author's note: Normal rules apply, nothing really different from any of my
other stories, the main character is 20 years of age, and therefore shouldn't
cause much of an uproar. The strength feats demonstrated in this story are
extreme, so if you don't like that, don't read this story, if you do like that
kind of thing, I hope you like this story. If there is one criticism I hear
far too often, its that I don't have proper grammar, but I don't write to be
an English Professor, I write to turn myself and others on, and if you can't
accept that, then my writing is obviously not your cup of tea, and I suggest
that if you read my stories just to find grammatical errors, you are seriously
in need of a life! If you don't like or have never liked my stories, why the
heck did you click the link? Anyway, read on, for some great extreme strength
action.**

Sara Baker had only been strong for 2 days, she didn't even really know the
limits to her strength, all she knew was that she didn't know how to control
it. Sara was always a little bit different, she was 20 years old, but was only
4'9 inches tall, and to many she only looked 12 years old, but her dream was
always to be big and strong, but not for revenge against those who wronged her
by criticizing her height, she wanted to be admired as a hero, someone really
special. Her self-esteem was really low, she figured it was her lot in life to
always remain the short, mousy nerd that she was. That was, until one day a
violent lightning storm broke out in her hometown, she was visiting her
parents during a break from her classes at her college which was 60 miles away
from her home. The thunder crashed loudly making the house almost shake with
it's closeness. Sara grimaced, distracted, but not worried or scared, she
wondered why there had to be a thunderstorm on her only weekend home this
semester. Then it happened, a bolt of pure energy crashed through the window
of her room while she lay on the bed reading a school book, it hit her square
in the back, and her body went suddenly rigid. She passed out, her body
involuntarily shaking from the amount of electricity still going through it,
but she herself was not really harmed, she didn't have any burns where the
lightning went in and even more incredibly, that was the last flash of
lightning that could be seen that night, the storm immediately blew over right
after that lightning bolt hit Sara Baker's body.

Sara awoke 2 hours later, to the sounds of shouting, her parents heard and
felt the thunder close to the house, they found her several minutes later,
unconscious, her body involuntarily shaking, and tried desperately to wake
her. They looked all over her to see what possibly could have happened, but no
scar or mark could be found on her body, in fact, several blemishes that
existed before had disappeared, her face had no acne at all, her body had no
noticeable freckles, and the slight scar she had on her chin was no longer
there! She opened her eyes and her parents were shocked to see that their
daughter's formerly light hazel colored eyes were now clear blue. She blinked
a couple of times, and found that without her glasses she could see clearly,
in fact, if she focused on something hard enough, she could see through it.
Her parents embraced her when they saw she was alright, but she could barely
feel their tight hugs, she needed to focus some to be able to register that
she was actually touching her parents. She said "I'm alright, I'm alright, I
don't know what happened, but I feel better than I have ever felt, and I feel
different too, I can't explain it, but I feel like a completely different
person." Her parents let go of her and backed up, Sara put her feet on the
floor, made up of solid 4 inch thick cedar boards, she pushed off the bed to
find her feet were crunching the wooden floor, she picked her foot up and set
it down as gently as she could, there was no crunching, so she moved like that
all across the room. She looked at herself in the bedroom mirror and couldn't
believe her eyes, her eyes, her figure, even her hair looked like something
you would see out of a fashion magazine. She was now at least 5'4, gaining 6
inches in a matter of two hours, and her chest pushed itself out to be at
least a 34DD, a huge difference from her 32B's she had before. "Mom, dad, I
don't know whatever happened to me, but its like a dream come true, for years
I wanted a body to be proud of, a body that would make me stand out from the
rest of the girls at my school, and now finally, my wish has been answered."

Sara made her way to the front door, stepping as gently as she could, her
fantastic mind estimated her power to be well over a million times the
strength she had before. She was wearing the largest outfit she could find, to
hide her new features until she felt confident enough to reveal herself to the
world. Sara took the front door handle and pulled it, but the door immediately
came off the hinges, like nothing, she was holding it with one hand, the door
was completely weightless to her. She set it down on the porch, putting her
other hand in front of her mouth, her face blushing with embarrassment. She
walked gently down the steps, as they were made of wood as well. Finally she
let her full weight down on the concrete, only to find that it too cracked
with her weight, even though it was 5 inches deep and under it was hundreds of
meters of solid ground and rock, it still couldn't handle her super dense
bodyweight. It was the hardest thing to do for her, even the simplest thing
like walking was a special activity for her super strong body, but she was
learning slowly how to control it. It was going to take everything she could
do, but she wanted to be like a normal human being, not a superhuman freak.
But she also wanted to test her strength, it seems the way her toes sank into
the cement like it was sand that she must have been at least one thousand
times stronger (actually, much, much stronger, but she'll find that out in a
little while) than before, but she needed to know for sure. She shouted to her
parents that she would be back in a little while, she said she needed to see
what this new body of hers was truly capable of, but her vocal cords were
enormously powerful as well, and her shout carried so much weight and force
behind it, that the windows of the house were disintegrated almost instantly,
luckily at first sound of Sara's voice, her parents covered their ears, and
were able to escape her accidental feat of strength unscathed. Sara held her
mouth again in abject embarrassment and said in the softest voice she could
manage, "Oooops, sorry mom and dad, don't worry, once I learn how to control
my strength, I will fix that."

Sara ran down to the end of the block, over 50 meters, it only took her 3
milliseconds to get there, behind her there was a line of flame about 3 feet
high. Sara clenched her face in embarrassment again, but even then, any man
watching found her face incredibly sensual and sexy. Running for her was
easier than walking, because her feet moved so fast, that they didn't make
much contact with the ground, it almost seemed like she was floating a bit
above the ground, like she could walk on the wind! She stopped to find that it
was true, she didn't need to walk, she could actually fly! "Oh god! What
happened to me, am I some kind of superhuman freak?" She moaned out loud, she
looked around to find that she was actually in the middle of a car crusher,
there was a big human shaped hole, she had actually ran through a car crusher
without even noticing it! But suddenly the machines walls starting closing, so
she just walked through the whole she created, but what she saw was
incredible, the human shaped hole wasn't just in the car crusher, it was in
the fence, in a stack of cars, in a huge 8 foot tall boulder, and a warehouse.
She had ran through metal, rock, and who knows what else like they were
nothing but air, 'how strong am I?' she thought to herself. She looked at the
car crusher, it was 25 feet by 25 feet by 15 feet, made up of steel, iron and
lead, so dense and powerful that it can crush a hummer into a square of steel
about 2 feet tall. She looked at it long and hard, trying to discover the
balance point and also to estimate it's weight. She calculated in her super
powerful mind that the combination of the machine's size and materials, made
it weigh at least 1,250 tons, or 2,500,000 pounds. She found the balance point
and lifted with as much gentleness as she could muster, trying hard not to rip
it apart accidentally. There was a lot of cracking and squeaking, the machine
was rumbling, unfortunately, it wasn't rising quite as quickly as she wanted,
but she was resolute, she got a better grip and started pulling a little
harder. The machine was almost noticeably groaning in metallic pain, but it
was now moving up out of the ground, then she saw what the problem was, a
concrete platform was underneath the ground, bolted to the car crusher, so she
wasn't able to factor in the weight of the solid concrete to the weight of the
car crusher. Her mind calculated that the concrete was 18 inches thick and the
block was probably 30 feet by 30 feet, so she calculated the total combined
weight of the car crusher and the concrete it was bolted to was 1,800 tons, a
full 3,600,000 pounds! She marveled to herself, as she actually took in the
scene before her, this huge object was in her petite hands, her small, slender
fingers crushing the concrete and steel with incredible ease.

Sara was actually smiling, almost egomaniacally, at the ease in which she
lifted the huge slab and car crusher that was on it. She pressed it above her
head with no problems at all, Sara figured that it weighed about as much as 20
pounds would weigh to Ronnie Coleman, in other words, not a whole lot. She
pressed it for 100 reps and didn't feel strained, she laughed at the light,
though imposing weight that hung above her and another though occurred to her.
She tightened her grip on the sides, and using at first 50 percent of her
strength she tried pulling them apart, but this was too easy, as it came apart
almost immediately. "Holy jeez, I must be really strong now!" She exclaimed
out loud at the ease in which she destroyed one of the toughest machines that
ever existed in the town. She set the pieces down and looked around to see if
she could find more challenges, she smiled widely as she focused on an old
abandoned warehouse across the city, her vision so significantly bettered that
she could see something 2 miles away as easy as you or I could see 4 feet
away. She tried walking like normal again, but the same thing happened, her
feet just dug into the soft ground, going deeper and deeper as she went. She
sighed deeply and said to herself "Oh well, one of the pitfalls of being
strong, I guess I will have to run again." So she ran to the warehouse at only
about 1/20th of her total power, but she covered the two miles in about 10
seconds. Luckily, this time she didn't create too much of a disturbance behind
her, but people standing there could see a pink blur passing them at an
incredible speed, but most of them just assumed it was the way the sun was
reflecting off of car windows or something of the sort. The ground wasn't
scorched, but there were some black skid marks in a long line. "Ooops, Sara,
you did it again!" She said to herself as shook her head in shame and
embarrassment, but then looked forward to see her next conquest, the
warehouse. To be continued....(maybe)