“Make me the most powerful girl on campus.”
Dennis gulped. Just what would that mean? Would she have bigger muscles? OK, that was for sure, but just how big? Fitness muscles, bodybuilder muscles, maybe even bigger? And just how powerful, how strong? Stronger than the gymnasts? Stronger than the shot put girls? Or as strong as the football players? Or stronger still? Dennis could envision Gina with enough strength to bend steel bars and enough muscle to shame a Mr. Olympia.
Gina released her flex and putting her hand on her hip, raised her eyebrows at the confused look crossing Dennis’s face.
“What’s the problem Dennis, I figured you’d love that.”
Dennis lowered the camera. “Well, yes, of, uh course. But that was kind of a generic thought. The last time I did that we wound up with Claire. And not only that, but once I take the picture I believe that history changes around us and whatever the result, it was like it was meant to be that way. And the camera fills in the gaps.
Gina nodded her head, understanding the implications. “Well, OK, let’s give this some thought. Have you looked at the options on the camera yet?”
Dennis shook his head. “No, not really. It looked pretty normal, but I haven’t gone through all the menus.”
Gina walked over to her desk and pulled up a spare chair. She turned on her computer and the desk lamp. Dennis walked over, and pulling up the menu began to scroll through the options. Sitting down as Gina looked over to the camera screen, Dennis paused.
“It has an upload feature. I wonder if we could actually put together a story.”
Gina opened the top desk drawer and fished though some cords. “I have a USB cord for my camera; see if it fits into yours.”
Dennis looked at the end and was surprised that it snapped in. He pushed the other end into the computer and they watched the ‘found new hardware’ pick up the camera with no problem. “Looks like it does.”
Gina smiled. “Well then. Should we start putting together this story?”
Dennis nodded, excited at the prospects of having this much control. And the fact that Gina appeared to be as excited as well.
Gina looked at Dennis and smiled. “So Dennis, let’s go back two years. Let’s say I started working out and got pretty fit. Then I got REALLY fit.”
She turned to the computer and started typing, biting her lower lip as her excitement built. Dennis followed up. “OK, and let’s say you joined the weightlifting club and by the end of the year could lift as much as the boys in your weight class!”
Gina giggled and typed in his idea and a little more adding some stats about her dimensions. She hit save and opened up a link to the Internet. “Why don’t you check out some web-sites to see how big and strong other men and woman are. I’m going to grab my year book.”
Dennis leaned over and typed in a few sites he remembered. Some were bodybuilding sites, others were super hero sites. He had plenty more bookmarked on his computer and thought about linking over. Meanwhile, Gina came back with the yearbook, flipping over toward the sports section.
“Here we are. Jeff, Brian and Ryan were the big boys. Jeff and Brian played football, but Ryan was injured his Junior year and concentrated on lifting weights. It has their best lifts listed along with a few photos.”
Dennis nodded as Gina looked back up at the computer and giggled again. “You must know these sites pretty well Dennis. Plenty of women to chose from to emulate.”
Dennis blushed as Gina scrolled around. She clicked on another link Dennis had opened with morphs. Gina’s eyes widened. “Well these are obviously photo shopped. But wow. This is certainly plenty of source material.”
Gina plopped the yearbook down and looking at the numbers, started typing. She also cut and pasted images and stats from the various web sites. Gina quickly had an outline set and was filling in the blanks, growing more excited by the moment. Dennis was reading as best he could and was becoming equally as thrilled. In the story Gina became the strongest and most muscular girl in school by the end of her Junior year, yet her body was still very feminine. Her 14 inch biceps bulged like cannon balls with minor flexes. That summer she grew even more muscular, adding another two inches to her biceps and she was soon sporting a physique that could win a local bodybuilding contest. Her senior year saw her grow stronger still, outclassing the boys in her weight class with her lifts. She started competing in higher weight classes as she grew ever stronger and more muscular, and was soon competing outside her weight class. By the time she graduated, only Ryan was stronger while her 20 inch biceps caused quite the buzz considering they were being flexed on her 5 foot 6 inch frame. Gina was deciding just how big and strong she wanted to end up and sighed. Maybe she had grown stronger than Ryan too before she graduated.
As Gina played with her blonde hair, fiddling with the stats and filling in some blanks she paused to collect her thoughts. Turning toward Dennis, Gina realized how close they were. She licked her lips and leaned forward. Dennis, not used to a girl being forward, hesitated for a moment, but then leaned forward himself. They were soon kissing. After a few minutes of intense kissing, Gina leaned back to catch her breath.
“My god Dennis, all of this thinking about becoming so strong and powerful is intoxicating. I never would have thought writing up a story with me as some type of super girl would turn me on.”
Dennis, already near launch mode, nodded his head and reached out with his right arm to caress Gina’s shoulder. “Uh huh.”
They looked into each other’s eyes and….
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