A group of resentful feminists started a program to change the woman body standard from being weaker than men to stronger than men.
They encouraged and enrolled a bunch of girls to a workout schedule they have made, in a gym they themselves had constructed, where only girls were allowed to go.
The plan became quite successful, as many girls who wanted to dominate their boyfriends with strength came to the gym every day. In the beginning their boyfriends were a bit worried, as their small and frail girlfriends suddenly began attending gym daily, showing more dedication to train their bodies than they did themselves.
And the changes could be seen quickly, it didn’t take long before the boyfriends noticed gains in their girlfriends’ biceps and quads as they burned fat off like crazy in the process. The boys hoped that their girls would be satisfied with those gains and turn down their gym time a bit, perhaps even quit it completely, but they were far from satisfied.
Each day they would seen them returning from the gym; sweaty, sore, panting in soaked cloth, looking a bit bigger than yesterday. The girl's nipples poked through their bras as they show with erect excitement how broad and strong their backs had gotten and how thick their arms were now.
As their muscles slowly grew, they began demanding more attention from their boyfriends; demanding massages for their sore parts and food to fuel their growing bodies.
The boys watched helplessly as abs popped out on their girls, their deltoids bulging bigger and their meaty, bouncing pecs formed further out, and their workout clothes kept shrinking on them, having a harder and harder time to contain their bellies, arms, legs and breasts.
The girls enjoyed it as their boyfriends fed and served them, and as the boys massaged their muscular backs they soon realized that the height of their girlfriends where increasing too. What protein drinks were they feeding those girls?
The boys felt scared and intimidated, as their girls kept growing like weed, approaching their heights so quickly, as well as getting stronger still. Watching their sweaty workout clothes getting tighter each day, hearing them complain about how uncomfortable they had become and how difficult it was to pull them on now.
They dragged their boyfriends out shopping new clothes for them, saying that they deserved it since they had been working out so hard lately, making them pay for the extra-large clothes too, they even went out to get themselves a short haircut, that kind of haircut tomboys or soccer moms would have.
The girls got more and more careless about what their boyfriends wanted, as their size now finally made them able to force their needs first in line. All of them stopped shaving themselves, letting their pubic and armpit hair sprout freely, and showered fewer and fewer times a week, letting the house reek of their sweaty bodies. They forced their boyfriends to fuck them more often than before, shoving their heads into their sweaty, hairy crotches, and planted their strong butts on their faces, choking them in ass sweat and pussy juices, laughing as they felt them squealing between their thunder thighs.
When they passed the height of their boyfriends, the girls would take their clothes and wear them, then flex and stretch in front of their boyfriends, ripping the shirt into pieces, as muscular arms bulged through the fabric, buttons popping off to make room for their wide, abs toned stomach and big, firm and large breasts tearing shirts to shreds as their busty, bossoms split them in half, showing their boyfriends that they had become too powerful for their size now, and yet they kept growing.
Soon enough, plenty of houses had dominating amazons who were at least 3 heads taller than their boyfriends, lazily sitting with their heavy, giant, muscular bodies on king sized couches that barely could fit their wide, meaty, 250 pound asses anymore. Only wearing a tightly stretched tank top, while eating huge amounts of food to fuel their empowering growth, burping loudly as they fingered their tingly belly buttons and scratched their itchy armpits like savages.
Leaned back with widespread legs, where their boyfriends were licking and rubbing their huge, hairy pussies, worshipping their cunts while their girlfriends watched Netflix.
“Get used to it, my muscles are only going to get bigger and stronger every day, scrub. From now on, men will serve women.”
The giant woman would then stuff her face with a greasy hotdog, flex her right arm, and talk with her mouth full:
"I mean look at this *crunch* my genes are so much superior *crunch* than your genes! *gulp* all of this is home grown!"
She then patted her mighty, well-fed stomach, the source of all her growing. She would get so cranky, if she wasn't fed constantly, if she was denied to grow more. She wanted to make sure that her big, wide belly was full and bulging so her body had plenty of protein to make muscle mass of when she did her hard, long, sweaty workouts.
“Now keep worshipping all that muscles that you will never have. I need all the support I can get to lift even heavier weights! I want to grow tree trunk sized arms!”
The muscular amazon would then stretch out in a yawn, while her boyfriend was still licking her mighty nether lips, the tank top would then rip open and let her giant, heaving breasts hang out freely.
“Looks like you need to buy me a new wardrobe again. Also... you need to lick my bulging abs clean after satisfying my cunt, I have spilled some crumbs and I think some of them have gotten stuck in my belly button *BURP*.”