This choice: With the double dose, Wanda keeps getting stronger • Go Back...Chapter #3With the double dose, Wanda keeps getting stronger by: ElF   As Wanda turned around, amid the commotion that she caused, she spied three mall security guards and one other uniformed man mulling through the crowd towards her and the salesman. A closer glance at the one uniformed man -- and his holstered pistol-- as he approached indicated that he was indeed a police officer and not some generic rent-a-cop like the others. As Wanda flexed her taut bicep, feeling her newfound strength, she comtemplated her situation quickly and tried to decide 'fight or flight'.
One one hand, she was now not only bigger and more beautiful but also REALLY strong. She had lifted that sales dweeb like a feather practically. "But there ARE four of them!" Wanda mused as she began to turn in the opposite direction, deciding that discretion was the better part of valor.
"And it's not like I'm bulletproo---"
Wanda froze in her tracks and turned around quickly to glare at the Mean Green Muscle Machine, almost hypnotically.
"---fffff?!"
With the officers closing in on her faster, Wanda quickly stepped back towards the MGMM, blocking the path of Emily Robinson, the local high school track star, who was next in line. Like a snake, Wanda's right arm flashed out and grabbed the salesman with one hand, lifting him a foot off the ground.
"OK, Mr Saleman, you did good last time! But we're gonna do it again! Only this time, I wanna be Wonder-freakin-Woman by the time that little dinger goes off!"
"B-b-but you HAD your turn!"
"Wrong answer!" Wanda hissed as she placed a hand on his ribcage and pressed down hard her thumb with all her strength. It was a difficult task but she was finally rewarded with a dull, muffled "CRACK!" that caused the man to grimace and groan in pain. Wanda lowered the man to the ground as she looked over his shoulder, seeing the officers now only 20 feet away, seemingly trying to swim through the morass of people crowded around the MGMM now. She knew she only had a window of a few more seconds before the police would probably come and arrest her.
"Now DO IT!" she barked at him as he cowered. "Or, so help me God, I'll break every bone in your body!"
As the man nodded in fear, Wanda quickly went inside the machine and closed the door. She stood motionless with apprehension, hoping the man would stupidly press the button before the cops could reach him. Apprehension turned to nervousness as she stood for almost 5 seconds with nothing happening.
"I'M WAITING!!!!" Wanda bellowed, her voice echoing eerily inside the hollow metal box as the man frantically jumped at the sound as tried to reconfigure the parameters according to her command, unaware that the cops were now less than 10 feet away. Unaware that all he needed to do was stall for 7 more seconds.
six......
five.....
Shakingly, the man punched in the startup sequence, pushing the "Strength and Power" parameter dial to the far right. Sure, he knew it wasn't gonna be good, but he feared for what she would do to him if he didn't comply. Nervously, he turned the "Beauty and Brains" knob to the right as well slowly, his heart pounding with fear.
four....
three...
two......
Inside, Wanda was thinking her goose was cooked. Despite her threats, she surmised that the officers had shown up and were getting ready to open the chamber and take her to jail.
one.....
As the salesman was reaching for the last dial "Height & Brawn", he was startled and turned around quickly to the commanding voice of one of the officers.
"What's going on here!" the policeman said in a stern and authoritative tone
As the salesman saw the four officers -- well, one officer and three Paul Blarts -- he breathed a deep sigh of relief, grabbing his kerchief and dabbing on his perspired forehead. "Thank goodness, officers! There is a madwoman inside here that threatened me and broke one of my ribs!"
Inside the chamber, Wanda knew she was screwed as she heard the policeman speak and then the salesman rat her out. "I'm gonna kill that little shithead when I get out of here!" mummbled Wanda to herself as she pressed her ear against the chamber trying to hear more of what was going on outtside.
"Let us handle this!" said the policeman as he flicked the snap on his holster and placed his hand on his weapon at the ready. Similarly, the other three men pulled out their batons, trying to look threatening. A murmur washed over the crowd in the anticipation of a showdown.
"This is friggin cool! Nothing ever exciting happens at this mall!" Rick Masters said to his girlfriend, Emily Robinson as she stared on, still upset she didn't get to try the MGMM.
"Thank goodness! Thank goodness!" was all the salesman could mutter under his breath over and over again as he continued to wipe the perspiration from his forehead.
"Thank goodness....thank goodness......" He felt weak and light-headed as he spoke, as if he was going to faint. He reached back to steady himself on the MGMM control panel, absentmindedly not watching as his palm converged with the surface of the control panel over a big red START button.
"Thank goodness.....Thank good---"
CLICK!
"Uh oh!" the man muttered as he looked up wide-eyed, knowing the distinct sound of that CLICK! After the click, there was a gentle hum as the MGMM began to start up once again. Frantically, the officers tried to open the door but couldn't budge it.
"Why....won't ....it....OPEN??" the two men panted as they tugged with all their might.
"It's electromagnetically sealed! It cannot be opened until the machine powers down!" the saleman said matter-of-factly, obviously dismayed but pragmatic in that there was nothing anyone could do.
"Well, shut it down!! Unplug the damn thing!" ordered the policeman as he walked over to the control panel to stand next to the salesman.
"I can't do that either! Once the process has been initiated, the MGMM PowerFlux Battery System -- patent-pending, by the way -- charges locally, almost instantaneously -- like a super capacitor! Unplugging it or even shutting off the power here at the mall won't do anything. We must wait till the process is completed"
"You keep saying process? I just thought this was a photobooth! What is it doing to her?"
The second the button was inadventently pressed, Wanda was bathed in a bright green light as the MGMM began working its magic on the already incredibly strong girl as power flooded into Wanda's eager and inviting body. Every taut and toned muscle that already covered her body became 'perfect' as they slowly morphed into ideal feminine perfection while being continuously infused with more and more incredible strength. Every part of her body seemed to inflate and then recede slowly, as if being sculpted, each second her muscle fibers becoming more and more dense. As her waist shrank a few inches, she giggled as she watched a tiny remaining layer of baby fat melt like butter and morph into solid, beautiful abdomenal muscle. Muscle that looked steel hard -- and bulletproof!
Wanda reveled in delight, feeling herself become stronger. Stronger than ANYONE! Strong enough to bully not only her friends but anyONE! Any group of people! Any army!!
The gold shorts Wanda was wearing, tightened as they molded perfectly to her new buns of steel. She tucked her finger inside one of the legs and pulled leting it snap against her flesh with a loud SNAP! that sounded like a gunshot. Her tube top has morphed as well, into an indestructible, satin, jet black corset, a superman shield now emblozoned in gold on the breastplate, but instead of an 'S' it had a 'W' which was badly distorted from the 36DD breasts that pushed against it.
"Oh WOW" whispered Wanda, as the last of the power oozed into her inviting body before the green glow faded out and the machine came to a silent halt.
Outside, there was a hushed silence as the crowd, the salesman and the security guards waited nervously, not knowing what to expect. There was a dead calm until the hydrolic pistons hissed and the door opened, a new super-improved Wanda emerging with a devilish grin on her face.
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