Her eyes opened slowly. The light was nearly blindingly painful, forcing her to close them tightly for a moment. Finally, she forced herself to open them again, but it took several minutes before she could handle the light enough to understand her surroundings. The room she was in was white, very white, and nothing else: no window, no pictures, no door. She couldn’t even make out the corners in the wall or floor. She could tell the floor was flat, but beyond that, it was as if she was in a complete void.
“Oh, God,” she murmured to herself. Her head, especially her eyes, ached like no headache she had experienced before in her life. She tried to move her hand ti her forehead and found it immobile due to being pinned under her body for who knows how long: it was asleep. By sheer force of will, she was able to move it out from under her chest. Tingles of painful needles filled her arm as the blood forced itself back into her starving veins.
She was laying chest down on a spotlessly clean marble floor. It was cold, but oddly comfortable. She groaned in pain as she pushed herself up to a sitting position and looked around, trying to get her bearings. Nothing but white, and that piercingly soft drone coming from beyond the walls.
Where the hell was she?
What the hell happened?
Why couldn’t she remember?
At first she couldn’t even remember her own name, but after a little concentration, it came to her: Bethany Roberts.
“Okay, well that’s a start,” she mumbled to herself as she groggily stumbled to her feet. She stood still for a moment trying to get her balance and when it finally came to her, she managed to take a few steps, only to bump squarely into the wall. It was simply too white. There were no shadows in the room, since there appeared to be no light source, and she simply could not focus on anything.
She put her fingers up on the wall, appearing to be on solid air, and ran them to her left.
Slowly, she followed the wall. Like the floor, it was perfectly smooth. Slowly, she walked for about ten minutes, but it could have been ten years. She was getting nowhere. The room simply didn’t change. She abruptly realized that whoever abducted her would have to be the one who would let her out. There was nothing she could do, but wait.
And just as she resigned herself to being stuck there for who knew how long, the wall where her fingers were resting suddenly swooped backwards and up, revealing a woman and a man dressed in typical scientist’s white trenchcoats.
Her mouth went dry at the sight of her captors. They were probably the most sinister duet she had ever seen. Neither of them looked very formidable, yet they portrayed an aura of evil she could practically feel.
The man was short, perhaps five foot four, skinny, with short, bleach white hair that stood up on his head in random spikes. He wore black, wide rimmed glasses with bifocals even though he didn’t look older than about thirty. It appeared he hadn’t showered in perhaps days. He grinned a sinister smile at Bethany.
The woman was physically the opposite of her counterpart: tall (at least five-ten), beautiful, long jet black hair, lush full lips. Her obviously large breasts pushed open her coat, revealing considerable cleavage. She was immaculate with bright red lipstick and just enough make-up to make her look like she could model for Vogue at any given moment. Still, there was something hideous about her despite her perfect features.
She glared at Bethany without the slightest show of emotion.
Bethany couldn’t help but take a startled step backwards and they stepped into the room in unison. The man pulled out a clipboard from behind him and flipped a couple pages as the door disappeared behind them, seemingly sealing them all together into the room.
“Bethany Robert,” he read, with obvious anticipation. “Age: 24. Graduated from Stetson University with a doctorate in psychology. Rhoades scholar. Currently unemployed”
“Yeah? What of it? Who the hell are you?” She tried to sound tough and unafraid, but failed miserably. He continued without even a pause.
“Only daughter of deceased parents. No husband, no children. No boyfriend. No girlfriend. In fact, no living relatives.”
The woman broke him off. “Miss Roberts, there is no one who will miss you.” Her grin widened appreciatively.
“Yes,” the man agreed. “There is no one looking for you, Miss Roberts. And you might find it interesting to hear that we have had you here for several months already.”
Bethany’s jaw dropped and suddenly her fear quadrupled.
“What do you want from me?” she asked as she stepped further backwards.
“Your DNA, Bethany. That’s all.” The man turned to the woman. “Olga? Hold her.”
The woman, Olga, reached out but Bethany slapped her hand away. “Don’t you dare touch me!” she yelled. But Olga wasn’t phased. She reached again and this time when Bethany swung at her, Olga caught her forearm.
Bethany was stunned by her strength. She looked like there wasn’t a muscle on her perfectly skinny body, yet Bethany couldn’t even budge. She swung her other arm and Olga snatched it with her free hand.
With inhuman strength, Olga squeezed, forcing a scream from Bethany and pushed down to her knees.
The man stepped up to Bethany, unveiled a syringe and plunged it into Bethany’s struggling arms. He filled the syringe with Bethany’s blood and pulled it out. Olga abruptly released Bethany who fell on her butt. Tears were streaming from her eyes as she rubbed her already bruising wrists.
“Why?” she sobbed.
The man apparently ignored her question as he followed Olga out the newly appeared open door. Then he turned just before leaving and asked Bethany: “Wouldn’t it be nice to be as strong as the lovely Olga here, Bethany? Strong enough to stand up and defend yourself against any adversary? Hmm?”
“Why?” she repeated, still sobbing.
“Think about it. Undoubtedly, we will return.” He took a step backwards and the wall appeared in front of him almost magically. Again, Bethany was alone, and suddenly very sleepy. She understood something was drugging her and despite her resistance, she was asleep in minutes.

The next time she woke up was considerably easier. At least she had some kind of idea of her situation. It was bad, yes, but that was better than not knowing at all.
This time she found herself sitting against the wall with a terrible crimp in her neck. There was absolutely no telling how long she was out, but it felt like a long time to her. She immediately sensed something different in the room. She stood up, a little groggily, but far less unstable than before and looked around.
Then she saw him.
A young man was laying on the floor about fifty yards away.
‘God, this is a big room,’ she thought as she began walking cautiously toward the young man. She had nothing to defend herself if he was dangerous, but there was really no other option. She approached the man and was a little amazed at what she found.
For one thing, he was young. She guessed he couldn’t have been more than sixteen or seventeen. The other thing was how big he was. The kid was enormous in every way. He wasn’t overweight, just big. Bethany guessed he had to weigh well over three hundred pounds, and she guessed that most of it was muscle.
He might be helpful next time those creepy doctors came back.
He started to stir and Bethany cautiously took a step backwards.
“Ahh, shit,” he groaned as he lifted his face from the floor. He looked around, saw Bethany.
“Where am I? Who are you? What do you want?” He looked terrified and Bethany realized that despite his enormous bulk, he wasn’t going to be much help in a fight.
“Calm down,” Bethany said. “I don’t know what’s going on. I’m in the same situation as you, only I’ve been here longer.”
“How much longer?” the kid asked cautiously.
“I really don’t know. They keep drugging me. But I just woke up a few minutes ago, and I think that means they’ll be back.”
“Who will be back?”
“The doctors.”
“The what?”
“Look, we may not have much time to get out of here. We need a plan---“ But she got cut off by the sound of the wall opening up. They both looked up and found the two doctors, looking exactly as they had before, grinning.
“You’ve got some explaining to do!” Bethany shouted with much more confidence than before. She wasn’t alone now, and surely this kid would respond if their lives were suddenly in peril.
“Of course, Miss Roberts. All in good time,” the man chided. “We are actually very close to completion of the first phase of our experiment. These are very exciting times.”
Olga remained silent. Her gaze was icy.
“Who the hell are you people?” Bethany asked as Olga began to move toward her. The man pulled out another syringe.
“Oh my, I haven’t introduced myself! How embarrassing,” the man said. “I am professor Knutsen and this is my assistant, Doctor Olga Van Hessen.”
“Get away from me!” Bethany yelled. “Help me, please!” Olga grabbed Bethany with her steely grip and when the kid did finally get up, she sent her leg backward with astonishing quickness. Her black boots hit the kid squarely in his chest and sent him sailing backwards a good ten feet.
“Now Bethany, why are getting him in trouble? He did nothing to you. If you’d just relax…”
“Relax! Are you crazy?”
“No,” he said laughing. “Actually we prefer you to be upset. You know, the blood pressure goes up and it’s much easier to collect enough. There, he said as he plunged the syringe into her arm. That wasn’t so bad, now was it?”
Olga let go of Bethany and Knutsen watched her begin to settle down. The drugs were working fast on her. He turned to the kid and grinned. Oh how Bethany was beginning to hate that grin.
The kid sat slumped over against the wall, crying. Such an odd sight for such a big kid.
“Hello, Henry. We are so happy to have finally found you,” he said as he crouched down to get eye level with him. “You see, you are our missing link. You have the last little bit of DNA we have been searching for for years to complete Phase One. All we need is a little bit of your blood. We’ll even let you go, completely unharmed once we know we can replicate it. Now do I need Olga to hold you still like she did to Bethany, or will you be a good boy and just get it over with?”
The kid held out his arms and the doctor plunged his needle into them.
Bethany wanted to yell, but there was nothing left in her. She was already having a difficult time trying to stay awake.
“Excellent! Olga? Let us finish this, shall we?” They exited the room hurriedly.
“I’m sorry,” Henry said through tears. But Bethany couldn’t even respond. A moment later, she was asleep.

“Henry! Henry! Wake up! She slapped him across the face.”
“What the fuck?” His eyes burst open and looked around furiously.
“Come on, they’ll be here any minute. We need to get out of here as soon as that door opens, you understand?”
“Uh, yeah, of course. How do we do it?”
“I don’t know, we’ll have to play it by ear, but I’m thinking brute force to start with. You’re a pretty big guy and that guy’s a wimp. The girl’s surprisingly strong, but I’m sure you could take her. Do you understand?”
“Yeah.”
“All right. Don’t worry about hurting anyone, either, okay? Remember, they’ve kidnapped us. We don’t even know how long we’ve been here. But we have to be ready. Are you ready?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay.” And just then they heard the door swish open.
“NOW!” Bethany screamed and Henry charged.
But there was no one there. The door opened to a black hallway with only a string of hanging light bulbs hanging from the ceiling.
“Where are they?” Henry asked stupidly as they entered the hall.
“I’m right behind you.” They spun around and found Dr. Knutsen in the room alone. His arms folded. Henry began to charge, but Bethany held out her arm.
“Wait a second,” she said. “We’re already on the outside. Let’s hear what he has to say.”
“Thank you, Miss Roberts, but I’m afraid it’s over now. I’ve come to free you, that is, if you wish to go.”
“And why wouldn’t I want to go?”
“Well aren’t you curious about what we’ve done with your blood? Don’t you want to know what we’ve created with your own DNA?”
“I don’t give a shit! But I tell you what, as soon as I get out of here, I’ll have the cops swarming this place in no time! You’re going to jail.”
“Oh, I think not. In fact, if anything, I’ll be going to the white house. Maybe I’ll even be President over my new world.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Yes, I’ve created a new world, Bethany. The first phase is already complete. My army is ready and soon we will begin Phase Two. There is no stopping me, Bethany. I’m only here to offer you a chance to join us and help rule over my new world. You will be a part of it by this time tomorrow whether you choose to accept my offer or not.”
“There is no way I’d be a part of whatever insane plot you have! And I’ll do anything I can to stop you!”
“Yeah! And me too!” For the first time, Henry spoke up and stepped up to Bethany’s side. Bethany grinned.
Dr. Knutsen’s left eyebrow rose slightly at the sight of Henry. “Really, Henry? Why? You don’t even know what you are fighting yet. Perhaps you’ll change your mind when you find out.”
“All I really need to do is stop you,” Henry growled as he stepped up to the scientist. He literally towered over the man.
But the doctor didn’t seem the least intimidated.
“You’d be making a grave mistake if you tried anything on me, my young friend. Why don’t you just turn around and go home. By this time tomorrow you will understand everything. And I do believe you will be pleasantly surprised.”
He hit a button on his wrist watch and another door slid open perhap fifty feet from where they were standing. Sunlight filled the room.
“No!” Henry growled and moved to tackle the doctor.
“Yes! Get him!” Bethany called and jumped in to help if she was needed.
The doctor was quick, and Henry had no experience in fighting. Still Henry was able to knock the doctor down through brute force. Bethany jumped on his back and grabbed his arms.
“Get off of me!” the doctor yelled. “Please you don’t know what you are doing!”
“We’re not letting you go anywhere unless you tell us exactly how to undo whatever you did! Henry, hold him for me until I find something to tie him up with. We’re taking him hostage.”
Henry picked the doctor up and put him on his feet. He held his hands together behind his back with one hand and squeezed his neck with his other hand.
“All right,” the doctor said. “I’ve had enough of this.”
Henry had him pretty well pinned, but Dr. Knutsen was able to move his hands just enough to hit a button on his wrist watch, and when he did, the floor began to vibrate. Henry looked up at Bethany, who shrugged.
“What did you do?” Bethany asked, but the doctor ignored her. Bethany turned around and noticed that all of a sudden, there were black holes in the floor all around them: hundreds of them. All of them were about five feet in diameter and they stretched off far into the distance.

Henry Watts wasn’t always a huge kid. In fact, until about twelve, he was actually quite scrawny. Kids used to pick on him all the time. They never chose him for their games and they constantly teased him.
At least, until he began to grow. He understood it had to do with puberty, but no one else in his school was growing anywhere near as fast as he did once he turned thirteen. In one school year, he grew from the scrawniest kid to the biggest in the school.
And it kind of freaked everyone out. His parent took him to specialists who simply shrugged it off. He was just going to be a big kid, they said.
But the kids at school were horrible. Almost everyone tormented him, calling him a freak or a giant or a monster. They started picking him for some sports, but he was so awkward that he just looked foolish.
The coaches tried to help him, and encouraged him to try out for the football team, but even that was rough for him. He didn’t really want to play football. He just wanted some friends.
By the time he entered highschool, he was easily four hundred pounds and professional football scouts were already knocking on his door, encouraging him on. Just drooling over the possibilities he could do for their team.
But football never was his passion. For one, he was too big, even for that. He towered over the other boys who accused him of using drugs. He was constantly being tested by the administration. And he simply wasn’t very good at it. He couldn’t catch a ball, and he wasn’t very fast.
And to make it all the worse, most of the girls at his school acted repulsed by him. There were a few who were nice to him, of course, but there were far more who frowned just at the sight of him.
He had actually had several approaches by women twice his age, some of whom were actually very good looking, but he didn’t know how to act around them.
One lady, who was probably in her late twenties, and extremely fit, took notice of his bulk one day while he passed by the gym. She stopped him on the sidewalk and introduced herself. She was stunningly beautiful with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a local bodybuilder who was about to compete in a contest. She invited him to the contest, thinking he’d do extremely well in the sport if he just watched what he ate and paid attention to his symmetry. She said a lot of other things too, but Henry was simply stunned by her. He couldn’t stop staring at her body.
She was dressed in workout gear: a t-shirt covered her sports bra and only short spandex shorts covered her butt. Henry couldn’t take his eyes off her thick biceps as they clung to her shirt.
Finally she stopped talking. Henry forced himself to look at her face. She was grinning.
“You’ve never seen a girl with muscles before, have you?”
“No, I guess not,” he choked out, embarrassingly.
She leaned forward, looking up at him. “Would you like to see me flex?” she whispered.
Henry swallowed. “Um, yeah. That would be cool.”
“Good! I love showing off my body. It’ll give me a chance to practice my routine. Why don’t you come over to my place in a couple hours? Give me a chance to shower.” She winked and pulled out a card from her bag. She handed it to him, making sure to feel up his arm in the process.
“Ooh, you are a big boy. I can’t wait to see what you are capable of. Don’t make me wait, I can get very nasty if you do that,” she said, grinning as she walked back to her car leaving Henry too stunned to move.
He looked at the card:

Miss Biceps: Muscle Princess.
Posing, Wrestling, Muscle Worship
Call for special requests

“Holy shit,” Henry mumbled to himself.
Of course he didn’t go. And he avoided that sidewalk for several months after that.
But he never stopped thinking about her, and he never got rid of her card.
Dr. Knutsen knew this.

Henry stared at Bethany with terror in his eyes. He knew something bad was about to happen, but for once he wasn’t thinking of himself. He was more concerned in Bethany’s safety than anything. Even though they had only just met, he thought she was beautiful. They had her dressed in a white tank top and white, loose fitting pants. Like that bodybuilder, she had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
At one point, while she was confronting the doctor, he had imagined her as his girlfriend, and, like so many other girls he had met since his encounter with Miss Biceps, he imagined her with big muscles. It was more of a habit than anything else. He just simply did that with every girl he saw. He was seventeen, after all.
So when the girls started coming up through the holes, Henry was sure he was finally going crazy. That, more than anything was why he looked at Bethany in terror.
But then he saw the terror in her eyes and looked again.
This was real. Too real.
Girls began slowly rising up from the holes all across the room. They looked young, some as young as sixteen, but as far as Henry could tell, none of them were older than twenty.
Then, as their heads passed above ground, he got his first glimpse of their bodies.
His grip slackened and he felt the doctor slip away. But that didn’t seem to matter anymore.
“Oh my god,” he heard Bethany whisper beside him.
Every one of the girls rising from the ground was built with more muscle than Henry had ever seen in any of the bodybuilding magazines he had looked at: male or female.
They were physically perfect. They weren’t all equally muscular, but all of them were far bigger than Arnold Schwarzenegger could ever have dreamed of being. Some of them were just much bigger.
And they looked mad.
Most of them stayed put once they reached the top, but the few that were closest took a few steps closer as they reached the top. Their bulging muscles on their legs bulged even further with each step.
“What are you doing to the doctor?” the young girl closest to them asked with a snarl. Her voice was surprisingly soft and feminine despite her enormity and she looked like she couldn’t have been more than seventeen.
Henry and Bethany could now see just how big these girls really were as they approached them. The girl in front who had addressed them looked like she was over seven feet tall. Her arms were as big around as Henry’s thighs and her legs were bigger than his chest.
And, unlike Henry, they were solid muscle. Except for her breasts, the girl had very little, if any, fat on her body. And her breasts were impressive. Bethany guessed a size D, but on that body, it was nearly impossible to tell. Her perspective was all skewed.
She was dressed normally despite the bizarre environment they were in. She wore short khaki shorts that had to have been specially made for her. Her waist was amazingly narrow compared to her thighs and Bethany had to wonder how she could have got them on. A thick black belt kept it tight around her bulging abdomen. Her shirt was a spaghetti string halter top that barely concealed her ample bosom, and that was it. It hung from her breasts about two inches revealing a stomach like none Bethany would have thought possible. Thick, round muscles filled her abdomen from her chest down to her shorts like a well designed cobblestone patio. There wasn’t a square inch on her that wasn’t throbbing with muscle.
Her breasts stood atop two thick plates of muscle that had to have pushed her perfect breasts out at least another six inches.
“I asked you a fucking question! If you hurt that man even the slightest, I swear to god…” The girl towered over Henry and put her fists on her hips. Her chest pushed up against Henry, nearly knocking him over.
“Gail! It’s okay, really.” The girl looked over at the doctor, saw him being attended to by two other similarly built girls. One of them actually seemed bigger than Gail, Bethany noticed.
Henry and Bethany both took a step backwards and abruptly bumped into girls behind them. The girls laid a single hand on Bethany and Henry. To Bethany, it felt like they had just placed a bag of concrete on her shoulder.
They didn’t even try to struggle.
“This is your army?” Bethany asked. Her voice was tiny. She felt miserable.
The doctor got up, flanked by the two enormous girls who had attended him earlier. He looked like a little toddler next to the amazons.
“I don’t think you have the right impression of what exactly is going on here. But I think I now have your attention, so if you’ll let me proceed without interruption?”
Bethany and Henry looked up at Gail who stood over them, her arms now crossed in front of her. The rest of the ladies were now simply mingling amongst themselves. Some of them appeared to be showing off to each other: flexing their biceps, feeling each other’s muscles. Bethany saw one girl had actually picked up four girls at once who were hugging each other. She lifted them with one arm and held them precariously over her head.
“What the fuck is going on here?”
“This, Bethany,” he started as he waved his arm around, indicating the girls, “is Phase One: my perfect army to help rule the planet. Every one of them is perfect in every way: intelligence, strength, health, beauty, youth, etc. They are the ultimate women. Nothing can stop them.”
“Well, they may be strong…” Bethany said.
The doctor laughed. “Strong can’t even to begin to describe them, my dear.” An alarm went off on his watch, cutting him off.
“Oh my! It’s time to begin already! I’m am dearly sorry, but I must be off. Gail, would you be a dear and continue this explanation? I would so very much like these two to join us since they were so integral to the completion.”
“Of course, doctor.”
The doctor moved off toward the door that had originally opened and met another one of the girls there. They talked for a moment. Then the girl leaned down and kissed the doctor on his lips. She then grabbed his hand and they continued out of sight.
Bethany realized the girl looked almost exactly like Olga, only about ten years younger and with about five hundred pounds of muscle on her.
Gail looked at the girls behind Bethany and Henry. “You can let go of them. I don’t think they’ll be trying anything anymore.”
“You sure?”
“No, but honestly, I’m not to worried about it.”
She then looked at her captives and smiled. “Sorry about all the hostility here. The doc just wanted to make a big deal out of this. I can’t blame him, either. I mean this is the culmination of all his work. He really wanted to show us off.”
“What she means is, we’re not really an army, you know,” another girl came up, holding her hand out to them. Bethany just stared at her. Amazingly, she was even bigger than Gail. She was about six inches taller than Gail, putting her dangerously close to eight feet. And her muscles were unbelievable. She wore a yellow floral summer dress, the kind you might find any girl wear to the beach, revealing an upper body no man could ever dream of obtaining. Her arms looked like they were stuffed with prize winning pumpkins. Yet, she still maintained supurb femininity. She was not covered in thick, obscene veins as one might expect from overdosing on drugs or spending too much time on a weight machine. On the contrary, like all the other girls here, their muscles seemed perfectly natural.
“I’m Candy. We’re all just women, just like you. He gave us all similar tests to make sure our hearts were in the right place before he let us go, and then yesterday he called us all back, telling us he was ready.”
“Wait. You’re telling me, you let him do this to you voluntarily?”
“Of course! I mean, look at us. Like he said, we are now the ultimate women.”
“But you’re so young! Do your parents know about this?”
Gail laughed. “We’re not so young, Bethany. It’s all part of the improvements. What he has done is he has searched the world over for unique individuals who have extraordinary genes. He then extracted those genes, multiplied their effectiveness by a factor of ten and added it to his formula.”
“For example,” Candy said, “my vision was extraordinary. I was able to see things a hundred feet away perfectly. Now we can all see things up to a thousand feet away as if they were right up next to us.”
“Yes, it’s really exciting. But he was really waiting for you two to finish the experiment.”
“What do I have to offer?”
“You have an superb healing system in your body. You may not have noticed it, but you heal much faster than the average person. Now, we are virtually indestructible, thanks to you.”
“Yeah, you could stab us in the heart, if you could make it through our muscles that is, and our body’s would heal instantly as you pulled the dagger out.”
“Wow…”
“And him?” Bethany asked.
“Isn’t it obvious? He grows muscle like ten times as fast as a normal person. He got to be as big as he is without even lifting a barbell.”
“Now,” Gail said, flexing her biceps for them to see just how big they were, “we’re all at least a hundred times as big as we were before. And if we actually worked out, our muscles would grow a hundred times faster than before.”
“In fact,” Candy added, flexing her own biceps, “I’d bet we could make them grow just flexing hard enough.” She squeezed her fist tightly. A single vein popped out on her wrist and suddenly her watermelon sized bicep swelled even larger.”
“”Wow, that’s awesome!” Gail exclaimed, marveling at Candy’s muscles. Bethany just let her jaw go slack in awe.
“So you girls are all a hundred times stronger than you used to be? That’s incredible, but…”
“No, we’re much stronger than that, actually,” Gail interrupted. “Did you not notice how strong Olga was? Her muscles were originally about five times as dense as the average person making her about as strong as Henry here even though she was a tiny lady. Now our muscles are about fifty times as dense as they used to be.”
“Multiply that by fact that our muscles are a hundred times bigger and it puts us at about five thousand times as strong as we used to be.”
Gail let that sink in before asking Bethany, “Are you still having doubts about joining us, Bethany?”
Bethany looked at the two impossibly muscular women and thought what it must be like to be so much stronger than any guy on the planet.
“First tell me two things: Why only women, and what is Phase Two?”
The massive girls looked at Henry and Bethany noticed that he hadn’t spoken a word since the girls showed.
‘What’s wrong with him?’ she wondered, a little worried.
Candy spoke. “That’s an interesting question, Bethany. If you asked the doctor that, I’m sure he’d have a perfectly rational explanation about how the world would be such a more peaceful and practical world if it were run by females.”
She didn’t look at Bethany once during her explanation. Her eyes never left Henry. She seemed to be studying him.
“He’d explain how irrational men have destroyed the earth, taken everything they could from it and given nothing back.”
“But we know that’s not the case, don’t we Bethany,” Gail joined in. She too had noticed Candy’s interest in Henry and watched curiously. Candy had stepped closer to Henry who instinctively took a step back. His face was blushing.
“Imagine the bickering and superficial wars brought about by superhuman females running the world. No, I don’t think it would be any better if women ruled the planet. And I think the doctor knows that. I think the doctor had a much more personal reason for doing this to women, and only women. What do you think?” Candy had actually addressed the question to Henry.
Henry looked at the amazing woman. His eyes were glazed over.
“Hmm?” Candy asked and put her hand on his shirt. She twisted the shirt slightly to get a good grip on it and lifted him at least a foot in the air so that they were eye level.
“What are you doing?” Bethany asked, concerned. At first she thought Henry looked terrified out of his wits, but then she looked a little harder and realized that it wasn’t fear that was causing him to be so silent. It was absolute lust.
Gail just watched, her lips revealed a hint of a smile.
Henry allowed his hands to feel the powerful arm that so easily held up his enormous bulk. Candy grinned.
“Go ahead,” she said softly. “It’s okay. Touch me.” She then brought him closer and kissed him hard on the lips.
Bethany stared in awe. This was all so weird.
“Henry,” Gail explained, “like the doctor and a surprisingly large portion of the population, is attracted to muscular women. We think the doctor did it to satisfy his insatiable desire grow Olga into a hyper-muscular woman. And Olga agreed to it as long as the doctor agreed to do it to every woman on the planet.”
“Every woman on the planet?” Bethany gasped.
“Yes. Phase Two,” Candy said, grinning as she pushed Henry off her. He looked like he was trying to get more, but she simply looked at him harshly and he stepped back, like a broken dog. “Every woman on the planet is about to have a very interesting day.”
“That’s impossible. There’s no way…” Bethany said, suddenly terrified. But she also recognized a twinge of curiosity.
“It’s very possible, Bethany. There is a satellite system in orbit around our world that at any given moment can pinpoint any point on the planet instantaneously. We have set up a communication lab downstairs that can lock us into every one of those satellites. The doctor has transferred his formula into radiation that can be transferred via radio waves. All we have to do is send the formula to the satellites and then they shower the radiation over the planet.”
“You’re insane,” Bethany whispered in horror. “It can’t possibly work. Even if it does, what about side effect? What if you end up killing everyone on the planet? What about cancer, for Christ’s sakes!”
“Bethany,” Gail said in a surprisingly gentle voice, “calm down. I know it sounds scary, but trust us, it’ll work.”
“But…but you don’t honestly think every woman wants to look like you do you?”
“Eighty percent of the US female population is obese, Bethany. Ten percent are dangerously anorexic. Do you think they want to look like that?”
“We’re giving the elderly their youth back,” Candy added. “The diseased their healths back. There will be no more starvation. With our metabolism, we could live off a bowl of rice for a year if we wanted to. Yet we can also eat as much as we want and not gain a pound.”
“Besides,” said Gail, “it’s too late to stop it. By now the doctor has already begun the transfer to the satellites.”
“All right,” Bethany said, resigned. “Fine. But you said you wanted me to join you. It doesn’t sound like I have much of a choice.”
“But you do!” Candy said, smiling. “The radiation we are sending throughout the world is only a fraction of what has happened here at the facility. The doctor has given us a much higher dosage for being a part of the experiment. You can call it compensation for our trouble. If you leave, you’ll develop somewhere between one eighth and seven eighths the powers we have achieved here depending on where you are when it hits. If you are outside, chances are you’ll get a much higher dosage, but there’s really no guarantee.
Just then, they heard the familiar whoosh of a door opening up and Doctor Knutsen stepped into the room with Olga at his side. They had put on normal clothes. Knutsen wore Khaki slacks, white button down shirt and a blue tie and had combed his hair. Olga had put on a long navy blue dress that did little to hide her enormous bulk. The dress, like all the clothes these girls wore, was obviously designed for her muscles. It clung perfectly to every bulge of her body, yet wasn’t stretched in the least. It was also cut low enough to allow a significant amount of cleavage to be seen. Below her hips, it actually swayed slightly in the small breeze created by the new doorway. She had put on make-up and done her hair up. She carried a jacket, folded over one arm. If conditions were different, they’d look like a typical couple out on a date.
“It is done,” Knutsen said with finality. Olga grinned. She looked almost insane.
The room went silent for several seconds.
Dr. Knutsen continued. He had every person’s attention. “I just want to thank you all for everything you’ve contributed here. By this time tomorrow the world will be a changed place. There may be a significant amount of chaos in the following weeks, but I truly believe that when things start to cool down a bit, the world will be a better place. I cannot tell you exactly how everyone will be affected, we will just have to wait and see.
“Please leave and go on with your lives as you feel fit. I may or may not be available to be contacted. Honestly, I don’t know where or what I will do. I hadn’t even thought past this moment in decades. Good night, ladies.”
“Where are you going now?” Gail asked curiously.
“Both he and Olga smiled in unison. Olga answered: “To Olympia Weekend, of course.”
“That,” Candy said, smiling too, “should be interesting.”
They then left and Gail looked back at Bethany.
“What’s Olympia Weekend?” she asked.
“Never mind,” she said, a little impatiently. “Look, I’m not going to wait around here any longer. I’ve got a husband at home waiting on a surprise I promised him this morning that I’m a little excited about. So if you want to go through with this, you’d better decide right now. Otherwise I’m leaving and you’ll just have to experience the effects like everyone else in the world with no guarantee of what exactly will happen.”
“What do you say?” Candy asked. A lot of the girls in the room were already leaving.
Bethany looked over at Henry. He was watching her in anticipation.
“What do you think?” she asked.
“Are you kidding me? Do it!” he said with more conviction than anything he had said so far.
She looked back at Candy and Gail. Was this something she really wanted? It seemed so contradictory to everything she had been raised to believe. They were so huge and strong, yet were still so beautiful and feminine. She swallowed noticeably.
“All right. Lets do it.”
Candy and Gail grinned. “Then follow us,” Gail said. They turned and headed toward the wall. Gail touched a button on a remote control that she pulled out of her pocket and the wall opened up.
Bethany looked at Henry. “You’re coming with me aren’t you?”
Henry smiled, trying to act sympathetic, but Bethany could see the anticipation in his eyes. “Of course.”
Bethany smiled, grabbed his hands and began following the girls.
They followed the girls down a hallway that seemed to have been made out of stainless steel. They passed several rooms with strange mechanical devices lined with chemicals and strange fluids. One room was filled with cages and from the short glimpse Bethany could get from their brisk walk, the cages seemed to be filled with bizarre animals that she couldn’t recognize. It was almost as if they were from other worlds, but of course she understood they were the experimental mutations necessary for such an experiment. She felt a little sick at the sight of them. The whole place could have been a set from a cheesy scifi movie.
They entered an elevator. It was a large elevator, the kind you’d find in a hospital, but after the two girls got in, there was practically no room for Henry and Bethany. They squeezed themselves in, but Bethany couldn’t help but feel absolutely miniscule next to the women. If they had been facing each other, Henry’s face would have been smothered by Candy’s breasts and Gail’s breasts would probably be resting on Bethany’s head.
As the elevator began to move downward, Bethany began to wonder what it was going to be like. She had always been relatively athletic her whole life. She had lettered in track and cheerleading in highschool without even trying that hard. She had even avoided the gym because she put on muscle too easily. She inconspicuously rubbed her hand up her arm, trying to feel the muscles. They weren’t impressive, but then, she hadn’t done anything even remotely athletic in ten years. She wondered if that was going to make a difference here.
The elevator came to a stop and the door opened up to a massive laboratory. The room was cylindrical with computers lining the entire circumference. There were several stations throughout the room, too with strangely glowing fluids oozing through clear tubes and dripping into beakers that drained into more machinery.
In the center of the room was an enormous stainless steel cylinder about ten feet in diameter and twenty feet tall. Massive, six inch tubes fed into the top of the cylinder from all the machines in the room.
Candy and Gail walked over to a set of computers and logged in. They then looked up at Bethany. “Are you ready?”
“I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”
“You should probably take your clothes off,” Candy suggested, eyeing Henry, who had raised his eyebrows.
Bethany looked at him, frowning. He turned around, courteously. She unbuttoned the white jacket she wore, but left her bra and panties on. Candy just shrugged.
“Suit yourself,” she said. “We’ll have clothes waiting for you in the follow-up room when you are done.”
Bethany nodded. By now, she was too nervous to say anything. This was all too weird. Why did she believe them anyway? There really couldn’t be anyway to infect everyone in the world with some kind of superhuman drug instantaneously, could they?
“I don’t know if I want to go through with this,” she said, quietly.
An enormous droning noise began to rumble through the room as the machines powered up. The cylinder began to rotate revealing a glass chamber on the inside. A sheet of glass rose silently upwards.
“Enter the chamber, Bethany. It is time,” Gail said with such a sense of command, that there was really no way Bethany could argue. She walked across the room and stepped into the brightly lit chamber. The glass panel immediately slid closed behind her and the metal wall rotated closed, making it utterly silent. The chamber she stood in seemed perfectly empty except for a light panel that covered the ceiling. At the moment it was glowing a dull yellow. The light felt warm and comforting somehow.
Then, all of a sudden, the light changed. Luckily, she hadn’t been looking right into the light, but it wouldn’t have mattered anyway. The entire chamber went blinding white and the temperature seemed to increase by about a thousand degrees.
She started to scream, but before she could even let out a yelp, the room returned to normal. It was just a flash and she began to wonder if there had been a malfunction.
But then, she could actually feel the changes begin.

In the lab, Gail stood up from the monitor she was sitting at. “Well, I’m leaving. It was nice meeting you, Candy, but I’ve got some business to take care of.”
Candy smiled and shook Gail’s hand. “Take care,” she said simply as she stood up herself.
“Wait a minute!” Henry said. “You can’t just leave her there!”
Candy walked up to Henry sexily. “Why not? She’ll know what to do when she gets out of there.” She ran her hand up Henry’s arm, gently squeezing his biceps. He swallowed and looked up at her. He felt his crotch grow hard almost instantly.
She leaned down and whispered into his ear, “I think you’re probably the only man on earth who even stands a chance at surviving a night with me.” Her hand slid down his stomach and rested on his now bulging groin.
“Excellent,” she grinned. “Your cock matches the rest of you. Come on.”
She grabbed his arm and began dragging him out of the room.
“But—“ He tried to argue, but knew there was no point. He wasn’t exactly kicking and screaming as she led him out of the lab.

The first change Bethany noticed was her intelligence. She had always been relatively smart, but all of a sudden, it was like the world opened up to her mind. She suddenly understood theories and subjects that no human could previously comprehend. The mathematics of the physical and spiritual worlds suddenly seemed like simple math and she was able to figure out and discover previously unknown theories with absolutely no effort. With the little knowledge she had of the universe, she was able to make enough connections to understand the origin of the universe.
But that, of course, was not the only thing happening to her. Every other part of her body was improving at an almost alarming rate. She felt her bones strengthen and stretch. Her muscles clenched and then began to grow. It felt surprisingly good, almost orgasmic as her body rapidly evolved into the superwoman she was becoming.
“Oh my God!” she gasped as her breasts burst through her bra as their growth combined with the explosion of her muscles on her torso.
She looked at her arms and flexed her biceps. They swelled magnificently before her eyes to freakish size, even bigger than Candy’s had been. Her biceps muscle swelled past bowling ball size and kept growing.
Grinning with excitement, she flexed even harder, relishing in the superhuman strength. He watched it grow, doubling in size, making her easily the largest person on the planet. She now calculated that judging from what she saw in the white room, she easily out-muscled even the largest of the girls. She squeezed her fist even harder. She felt the muscle grow more dense, increasing her strength exponentially and then allowed herself even more growth.
She found that with a little concentration, she could will her entire body to grow or recede. She could control the density of the muscles so that she could maintain her strength even with small muscles if she wanted to.
She examined herself. She estimated her weight at around fourteen hundred pounds. She stood eight and a half feet tall. Her arms were at least four feet around. She looked at her legs and realized they were outrageously out of proportion by her arms so she focused on them a moment. Her panties sprung off as hundreds of pounds of muscle ballooned out of her legs and butt. Her height grew proportionally so that she could maintain a feminine look and natural movements, putting her past nine feet. She realized she would now have a hard time entering most buildings, now, but she didn’t really care. The world would change.
The chamber rotated open, but opened on the opposite end. She found herself facing what appeared to be a dressing room. She stepped into the room and studied her surroundings. There wasn’t much in clothing left, but what was available, looked like it should fit her. She nodded approvingly as she pulled off a blue dress from a hanger. She realized they must have known a lot more about her than she had even known about her. They knew exactly how much she would test herself and how big she would get.
She slipped the dress over her head and smoothed it out, taking extra time to really feel the bulging muscles of her abdomen. The light blue dress clung perfectly to her body, revealing every bulge and every crevice of every muscle. It was cut low enough to reveal a significant amount of cleavage from her watermelon sized breasts (which, if anything seemed a little too small on her new figure)
She checked the mirror and was almost surprised to see that her face looked like it did when she was sixteen. She grinned and pulled her arms up to flex a double biceps pose, allowing herself just the slightest growth in the process. She knew she’d have to cool it a little when it came to flexing, but she just loved watching her muscles grow.
Finally, she walked out the back door and into the sunlight for the first time in several months. She had never had much use for a boyfriend, but all of a sudden, she wanted one, bad. She didn’t think she’d have a problem finding one.
All of a sudden the sky turned bright white as if the entire world had been struck by a universal lightning bolt. She felt the temperature rise momentarily, but then fade almost instantly. A warm sensation spread through her body, but she knew it would have no effect on her. She grinned, thinking of all the girls out there who were about to experience the most life-altering moment of their lives.
Happily, she walked out of the parking lot, ignoring her parked car which she was a little surprised at seeing at all and headed down the sidewalk. She didn’t know exactly where she was, but it didn’t matter. Everything was new now.
It just seemed like a perfect evening for a stroll down the street.