The Megan that had driven him this far was already a knock out. Her body was a picture of female perfection with tight, hard, curvy muscles, a gravity defying set of breasts and looks that would make any super model jealous. Her thick shoulder length brown hair bounced slightly as she glided effortlessly toward the seriously turned on cops. Sauntering with supreme confidence in her pumps, Megan’s calves bunched up with athletic feminine prowess. The same short, black dress was pulled up to barely legal status, exposing her sexy curves and sensual thighs that looked like they were expanding with every step. Her hips curved into a tight, narrow midsection and back upward with the perfect hourglass figure. The black dress exposed her cleavage and perfectly shaped boobs that bounced ever so slightly as she neared her prey.
The Megan of this dimension simply wanted to see just how far she could go, how much she could get away with. She may have been strong and all, but her thoughts were all about controlling the stupid police officers.
As Dennis got out of the car and focused the camera on Megan, his thoughts spun across the infinite realities and pulled up a different Megan. A Megan who looked the same, or nearly the same as this one, but with a big difference. This Megan was even more powerful. Stronger, tougher and meaner. A Megan who was all but indestructible.
As Dennis snapped the picture, he was torn into this new reality. And the Megan of this world was up for a different agenda. She could toy with them if necessary, but was fully prepared to show them just who they were dealing with. Megan was just coming into her newfound power and was more than willing to show it off for the first time.
Stopping at the closest cop, she looked up at him and smiled knowingly.
“What can I do for you officer?”
Two of the cops headed toward the car to check it out, one pointed at Dennis. “Stay where you are.” Dennis nodded his head, unsure of what was going to happen. None of this was making any sense. It was as if he were in some twisted dream. But as he focused back on Megan, the dream took a stunning turn.
The police officer, looking at Megan and sweating as he glanced at her ample cleavage and back up into her dazzling hazel eyes and beautiful youthful features. He stammered.
“Uh, do you know how fast you were going? You were driving erratically.”
Megan kept her eyes locked with his and smirked.
“So?”
The cop sighed as his partner snickered. Two other cops, while turned on to the point of distraction, kept their hands near their guns. Something seemed out of place. The first cop sighed and tried to regain his composure.
“I need to see your license and insurance card.”
Megan licked her lips. “I don’t have either one.”
The police officer sighed. “Did you leave them at home?”
Megan snickered and tensed her fists a few times, causing her arm muscles to ripple and bulge. The other cops looked on with interest. Were her arms growing bigger? They certainly looked more muscular than just a few moments ago.
“No. Why would a 14 year old girl need a license? I was just on a fun ride. And then you had to be a killjoy.”
Leaning forward, she pressed her chest out even more and her breasts threatened to burst out of her top. The firm, milky colored chest heaved forward, nearly touching the now sweating police officer. Megan looked up and slowly blinked her eyes and purred.
“Tell you what. You let me go and I’ll pretend none of this ever happened.”
The police officer let out a breath he was holding, and fighting his hormones, reached out to her shoulder and gave it a squeeze, momentarily ignoring the fact that he was unable to press into her youthful muscles.
“I’m afraid that won’t be possible. You’re going to have to come down town so we can call your parents.”
Megan turned her head to look at the hand resting on her shoulder and then back up at the cop.
“I was hoping you would say that.”
Megan brought her small hand up and gripping the officers forearm gave a quick squeeze. A crackle indicated that her vice like squeeze was already breaking bones. The cop’s eyes widened and he grunted with pain.
“And I never gave you permission to touch me either. You obviously need a lesson in respect.”
Megan twisted harshly, completing the break of his bones with a loud snap, dropping him to his knees. He looked up with confusion and pain at his tormentor. Megan chuckled and grabbing a hand full of shirt, proceeded to pull him up high over her head and launch him toward one of the police cars. The stunned crowd watched with horror as this young girl tossed a 200 pound police officer like a football over 100 feet away. He smashed into the windshield of the car with a loud crunch.
Megan’s own eyes went wide momentarily as she quickly began to re-assess her own strength. If she could easily toss a large man around like that, what else could she do? Before she could consider things further, the other nearby cop pulled out his nightstick and using both arms, rammed the end into her kidneys.
Only the result was not what he expected. It was like knocking his baton into a brick wall! Megan barely felt the blow and turned to see the officer back away quickly as he wound up taking the brunt of the strike with his arms, shoulder and chest all stinging. A low growl passed her throat and Megan quickly returned the favor with a punch to his side with the power of sledge hammer, cracking several ribs and nearly caving in his right side. He yelled in pain, which caused Megan to moan with delight. As the police officer listed to one side, Megan pulled her right arm down, clenched her small hand into a fist and delivered an uppercut with another thunderous crack that launched the officer off his feet and high into the air. The rest of the shocked onlookers gaped with their mouths open as the officer sailed backward in what seemed like slow motion until he hit the street 150 feet away with a dull thud.
Megan, once again surprised, but even more turned on, looked at her fist and smiled. Was she getting stronger? She certainly felt stronger and she could feel her muscles begin to bulge and ripple as if some type of power was welling within her.
By now the other officers were drawing their guns, no longer just turned on, but genuinely fearful of this teen-age super girl. And before Megan to assess the situation, one of the officers took aim at her right thigh, looking to quickly subdue her. She fired her gun and everyone turned to the sound of the noise. As they looked at the officer, they noticed the surprised look on her face. And then they followed her gaze over to Megan who was looking down at her right thigh. She had felt something hit her leg. Something that felt like a quick poke of a finger. Nothing painful, but enough to get her attention. As Megan looked back up, her surprised expression turned into a deep sinister smile. That was a bullet. That cop had just shot her. And the bullet had bounced away.
If she were confident before, now she was arrogant. Turning to face the four officers with their guns drawn, Megan once again thrust out her chest and placed her hands on her hips. The 5 foot 4 inch tall smoking hot 14 year old girl was quickly becoming the strongest, most powerful person on earth. And she knew it.
“I dare you to try that again!”
And the officer, thinking perhaps she had simply missed, did just that, firing again, this time aiming at her hip. But to her continued horror, the result was the same, but this time, the hole in Megan’s dress clearly indicated that the first shot was no fluke. The bullet did connect. Megan looked at her hip and back up, frowning.
“You just ruined my dress. You’re going to pay for that!”
The other officers, unwilling to accept the fact that this beautiful teenage girl was actually bullet proof, started to fire and within moments the area was filled the sound of gunfire. Megan simply held her ground, reveling in her indestructibility as the bullets rained down against her super hard body, tearing up the dress as the bullets penetrated the material, flattened against her steel hard muscles., and then bouncing away. Dennis ducked lower behind the car as one bullet ricocheted off Megan’s car. Not only was she bullet proof, but her body was growing denser and stronger! The bullets were no longer just falling in front of Megan, they were bouncing away!
By the time the cops were out of bullets, Megan’s dress was completely ruined, exposing more of her indestructible, sensual body. Smiling wickedly, Megan chuckled.
“My turn!”
And with the speed and power of a hurricane, Megan kicked off her pumps and charged forward, ripping through the cops as if they were made of paper. One punch nearly tore a cops head off and another crushed the officer’s chest and knocked her back into her car, caving in the side. Megan slammed her own tank like body into another, crunching bones and sending her sprawling across the road. The last one still held his gun and Megan snatched it away from him and gave it a squeeze. To her delight and to the continued horror of the only remaining conscience officer, the metal groaned against her grip, crushed into a worthless mass of metal and plastic. He tried to back up quickly, falling on his behind. He looked up with terror. Megan tossed the ruined gun into his lap and laughed.
“Now that you know who you’re dealing with, you had better get used to me giving the orders around here. I’ll let you go so you can tell the rest of the squad about me.”
As she took another step toward him, she leaned down at the shaking cop. “And if you try and stop me, I’ll take out every cop in the city! You all work for me now!”
And with that, Megan turned on her heels and walked back toward her car and the stunned, but seriously turned on Dennis.
“Come on Dennis, time to go.”
As sirens started blaring, heading toward the scene from 911 calls from other on lookers, Megan fired up the engine and sped away. Dennis stared at her with continued disbelief. How was any of this possible? How could Megan be this powerful? Still not connecting the camera to the reality he was in, he swallowed nervously.
“Uh, where are we going now?”
Megan turned toward him and smiled. “We’re heading to…”
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