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  • in reply to: Evil Nerds Rule #22648
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    Coach Johnson after the spectacular demolishment of his team walked over to Cindy and looked up at her towering imposing frame.  "Cindy, I can't wait to take on Andrew Jackson High.  They have the best players and equipment.  You are going to make a real difference around here, but I was wondering if you could meet tomorrow at the batting cages."

    "Sure thing coach".  Cindy liked Coach Johnson because he knew his place in the scheme of things and they had a symbiotic relationship.

    The next morning Cindy showed up for baseball practice.  She wore an oversized track suit from the mall she was at earlier in the week.  Ripped and tatter was all she could find.  She had ordered clothing based on her new frame but it was a few days away from being tailored.  Alas looking like a bronze she hulk with shredded clothes and body was all she could do.

    Cindy had never played baseball and never even cared to watch.  As she got to the field she saw Coach Johnson and the players.  Outside of the field were some scouts for minor leagues and college ball.  "Cindy you are pitching, Taylor Martin grab a bat".  Taylor was an all american jock who was heavily recruited by many major league farm systems.  Standing 6'5 240 pounds, with blonde hair, ice blue eyes and a tan he looked every bit the part of a future pro athlete.  He had set the school's bench record with 600 pds. 

    Taylor got up to bat and saw the figure of muscularity.  The rest of the team went to field home runs as it was typical for Taylor to hit most his balls out of the park.  Cindy didn't really know what to do.  Her massive hands made the baseball feel like a golfball in an average person's hands.  She wound up and the pitch only went 2 feet.  "GOD DAMMIT" the Coach yelled.  Cindy shot back a glance that said shut the f up and help me.  Coach Johnson walked to the mound and explained the mechanics and how a pitch should be thrown and to start off slowly to see how it should be done. 

    The next pitch was an ok fast pitch that wasn't very fast.  Taylor cranked at line drive that would scare off most shortstops directly at Cindy.  She didn't flinch she didn't even move.  The ball hit her massive tits and the impact was absorbs and dropped.  She then using her impressive mind calculated how to use her body and mass properly to throw the ball.  She grabbed the ball and put in a split finger pitch.  This time it was a scorcher.  At 130MPH the ball clocked on the scouts gun.  Taylor using his amazing reaction hit the ball only to have his ball flung from his grip.  "Holy shit Cindy" he yelled amazed.  The next pitch didn't even register on the gun.  It was too fast.  Taylor didn't even see it.  All he saw was a catcher slammed through the backstop wailing in pain about his hand and chest.  The bleachers behind the backstop even slid back a few feet.  She yelled to the scouts "In case you were wondering the speed of the ball to cause that reaction was 500mph, and I am not even using all my strength".  The scouts frantically dialed agents on their phones, "yeah get me Jeter's agent…I don't care where he is…I don't care what deal we have to cut you have got to see this."

    Taylor stood in shock but being the team player he was he was excited to not have the burden of leading the team to another subpar year.  He went up to Cindy and said lets see you hit.  Taylor was a jack of all trades.  He routinely pitched 100mph fast balls.  He decided to pitch as fast and strong as he could.  As he released the ball it clocked 120mph faster than he ever had thrown before.  To Cindy and her enhanced body it looked like it was coming at 4mph.  When she swung she swung poorly as a first timer but still connected with the ball.  The ball made a wheezing sound as it left for the speed of sound and then some.  A sharp line drive it went nearly 1000 yds before slamming into a house across the other side of the field.  Luckily no one was in the house but the resulting impact might as well have been an artillery shell.  THe house exploded and debris shattered everywhere.  She smirked "Coach trust me I have the money to fix it"  She then realized it was going to be fun to do this.  Coach Johnson knew that this year was his year, "Alright hit the showers".

    Taylor and Cindy walked to the showers by the weight room.  Cindy coyly asked "So you're the one who is considered the top athlete and has the bench press record."  He replied "Yeah I have the bench press record but I doubt I am the top athlete anymore."  He gazed at Cindy and said lets see what you can do. 

    They walked into the weights gym where a group of football players and cheerleaders were toning up and working out.  As they walked in it was obvious she was a giant.  The football players and cheerleaders looked like gnats to her.  Her hearing which was enhanced heard the cheerleaders snidely comment "Oh my god its her, I heard she was a man, her neck is bigger than my chest".

    Courtney Johnson was the coaches daughter and every bit of a jock.  She stood 6'1 tall had a tight 140pd muscular body.  She could have easily been a top athlete but instead just wanted to look hot and be a cheerleader.  She walked over to Cindy with an air of confidence "You may be taller, you may be stronger, but I am the queen around here".  Her arrogance annoyed Cindy.  Here was a tall toned girl with a 36" D chest with tight 20" legs and 13" arms telling her who was in charge.  Cindy dwarved the girl.  Her arms were bigger than Courtney's waist her nipples as big around as Courtney's tits.  Each massive vascular vein in her body was wider than a power cord and getting bigger as the anger built inside her.  "Taylor load up the bench press full."  He put on 1000pds. and she walked over to it.  Most people would bench it but not Cindy she started repping curls.  Not 1, not 10, but well over 100.  Her body was glistening with sweat.  She was so focused on form that she didn't notice that her pheremones  were causing a massive orgy in the gym.  Girls were making out with girls.  Guys with girls.  Taylor with Courtney.  She had hoped Taylor would be hers so she could at least lose her virginity.  Courtney was fucking Taylor on the floor and laughed "I get what i want dork".  Taylor knew her time in the spotlight was up and thought to herself, "I better figure out how she got this way or I am going to be dead in no time"

    Distraught Cindy left the self caused orgy.  On the walk to her home she flipped cars parked on the street with one hand to relieve her anger.  A path of destruction covered 5 miles and looked like a tornado hit.  The police from their earlier incident knew it was no use confronting her.  They merely tried driving ahead of her asking for residents to move vehicles from her path.

    When she got home she realized burst into tears.  Brilliance, brawn and superiority had still left her empty in romance.  She had been a nerd all her life and with her hormones raging she didn't even know what to do or how to act. 

    in reply to: Evil Nerds Rule #22643
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    It was monday after labor day.  Cindy arrived at school to start her tests.  Over the phone with the professor she decided to let her run, and bench press test be her final tests.  At the gym she was instructed to meet the professor, and the varsity letter coaches at 9am that monday.  The coaches joked with each other about what use a 5' blonde nerd would be to football, softball, baseball amongst a plethora of other sports.  The professor too joined in banter stating Cindy was unable to pass this test for years upon years.

    At 9AM the bell rung and Cindy was no where to be found.  Two min past the hours she finally made her entrance.  Wearing a sarong across her legs, tennis shoes, and tight XXXL sports tank she exuded physical prowless.  She ripped the gymnasium doors from the outside off and yelled, "Here I come".  The jaws of the coaches and the professor dropped.  Standing 7'2" was a blonde bronzed bombshell.  Her massive lats filled the broken doorway.  Her arms had cords of vascularity every where.  Each Quad was striated and veiny.  Her traps looked like an ordinary persons chest.  She ducked into the gym and put her hands at her hips in showing her complete and utter confidence in the situation.  The professor stuttered, "Cindy, is that you?"  She then walked across the gymnasium floor leaving footprints and indentations as her massive body moved toward the professor.  "Yes it is me, BIGGER, Stronger, and much more than you all could have imagined."

    The professor ran through some legal mumbo jumbo but the gist was she had to varisty letter in every sport to pass the test.  The coaches not bound by any laws or what not had the gleam of victory in their eyes.  The head football coach walked up to her and said, "The coaches have decided the terms by which you will receive a varsity letter.  These terms are that you must be on a team that wins state in every sport"  She laughed "Is that all?"  The head football coach said "See you tomorrow on the practice field Cindy".

    Coach Johnson was a winner.  He played for the NFL, lead his team to state.  But his own failure that haunted him was not being able to coach a high school team to victory.  The school located in the richest district of the state produced more CEOs than pro players in sports and as such just didn't have the bench depth to win.  As the varisty team practiced that next day the coach huddled up the team.  "Team we are going to win this year…we have a special player and she will lead us to victory."  Tim Larens the quarterback looked disinterested and said "This Girl, is she going to cheer us to victory?"  Coach yelled out "Cindy get over here".

    Wearing nothing but tennis shoes, a sports bra and lycra shorts struggling to contain her massive frame she jogged onto the field.  The team gasped.  From their view the sun shined behind her and all they could see was a silouette of someone massive.  She looked like Shaq only bigger.  Coach Johnson yelled out "Tim throw her your hardest pass"  At 30 yards off she was visibly a giant.  Tim dropped back and threw his hardest pass.  With lightening fast reflexes she held out her hand and caught the ball then squeezed and popped it.  She approached the team.  Even the tallest lineman was only 6'4.  She dwarfed him.  Her arms looked as big as some of the punters bodies.  She was as wide as 3 players.  "Alright team tackling drill." yell the Coach.  Cindy had no idea what was coming but she wasn't afraid.  These measley bodies and athletes were nothing compared to her.  The premise of the drill was simple.  The Quarterback threw the ball to a receiver and the 3 defensive backs would try to lay the person out.  The first demonstration was Roger the wide receiver catching a high lobbed pass and running toward the end zone only to get tackled and blind sided by two of the backs.  Next up was Cindy.  The coach yelled to the team "I want each an every one of you to tackle her".  Tim lobbed the ball and she made an easy catch and just stood there with her massive arms flexed with the ball in her hands behind her head. 

    The first three backs ran into her full speed only to look like they had hit a brick wall.  Cindy didn't even bulge an inch.  The fourth player who was a lineman got picked up with one arm and tossed 100 yards away.  The next 7 players tried pulling her down but it didnt matter.  Finally a dog pile emerged with 30 players trying to take her down.  Coach finally said "Cindy score".  She threw half the players off nearly 40 feet.  The rest held on for dear life.  She ran with no strain to the goalpost.  To emphasize her superiority she jumped up and slam dunked the football, and with her enormous hang time due to her 70" leap she dunked three players who were hanging on her back in a swift motion.  The team on the field was in pain all writhing strung about the field like a tornado.  She then said "Boys if you don't like a winning team i guess you don't have to have me, but check this out"  Using only a minute part of her strength she uprooted the goal post and through it across the field nearly 400 yards away into the baseball field.  She walked over to Coach Johnson and said "If you liked that wait till you see what I do in a game."

    in reply to: Evil Nerds Rule #22638
    growguy
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    The remaining 9 cops were worried.  Two of them shot there tasers out.  Which seemed to Cindy more of an annoyance.  The electricity surged through her body and caused it to convulse.  She seemed to be growing.  All of a sudden a power surge shot back into the hands of the cops and they were knocked unconcsious.  Cindy looked at the remaining seven cops and with a deep voice yelled, "I will destroy you or you can leave".  The seven cops decided to protect the piece but what were they to do.  They just saw a huge monster of a female just grow.  It was estimated she was now 7'2", 1100pds, with 36" biceps, and 60" quads, her chest was probably ranging 100" or more with ENORMOUS tits.  Her nipples protruded a good 3" and her aureola was probably the size of a small dinner plate shadowing through her supposed XXXL tank.

    The cops then fired in unison.  She expected her body to be resistant but not impervious.  But she found out the bullets mainly slammed into her mass with no apparent skin breakage.  She couldnt believe it…but her mind calculated that her mass and density of skin was stronger than kevlar or even spider silk.  After exhausting their clips Cindy just stared at the cops.  Not menancingly, not even evil just like a god would look at a mortal.  She walked past the cops and said "I am not here to kill I am here to graduate high school"

    She ran home to schedule her tests…but made the caveat of lettering in more than one varsity sport.  I am going to letter in them all she thought.  She called the school board and said on monday you will wish you didn't make this rule up in the first place.  The old professor who she taunted was head of the board and said…."same statement as last year, she will fail"

    in reply to: Evil Nerds Rule #22637
    growguy
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    Subject 6'6, weight 800pds, biceps 30", waist 30", quads 50" chest 80EE.  What was left of her clothes were threads nearly fishing line thin.  Her body was vascular and striated everywhere with muscle.  She was the incredible hulk only female and bigger than Lou Ferrigno.  She decided then to grab some clothes from the local store.

    She ran to the local sporting goods shop to grab some clothes.  Unfortunately she didnt have pockets as she was naked and forgot to take her wallet.  She ran there in no time.  She estimated running at 30mph or more.  When she got to the store she found she had another problem.  What to do when she was wider than the entrance.  At first she tried putting her leg in and sliding through sideways.  After trying every position imaginable she decided to say f' it.  She just flexed and the mere flexing of her chest and body caused the side windows to break along with the door frame to buckle to her size. 

    Cindy laughed this metal is so weak.  She went over to the weightlifting section as a group of two security guards confronted her.  "Maam you are going to have to put clothes on.  She laughed at them "Better call back up but that is why I am here".  She grabbed on security guard with her oversized hands and palmed his head, picking him up off the ground with no effort.  She threw him across the store to the entrance nearly 100 feet away.  The other guard called out to the police, "Man down we need a police contingent down at Sports World immediately"

    Cindy walked over to the men's weighlifting rack.  She grabbed the XXXL size tank.  On a heavyweight male bodybuilder these were to be baggy as these tanks were based on the frame of Ronnie Coleman.  However on Cindy it was like fitting into a kiddie t-shirt.  These shirts were for a 60" chest.  She put it on anyways… her massive lats and tits stretched the material to the breaking point and then it split down the middle of her back as her overdeveloped back muscles streched through as she moved her arms around.  She then put on shorts made for a running backs.  Made for men with 36" legs these pants we no match for her legs.  As such it looked like she had a bikini on.

    She then heard.  Freeze!!!!  As she turned around.  She saw 15 cops ready for her.  She decided to play along and give up.  She walked over to the men and they realized she could do some damage.  She said "I will let you handcuff me if you can move my arms.".  The cops were used to this many times from the pro football crowd.  Sure it took more than one guy but they knew eventually you over power them.  3 of the largest cops moved in on her and grabbed her left arm.  3 other cops grabbed her right.  They groups were struggling to get the arms closer together.  Combined with the fact her forarms were 24" around it made for an interesting fight.  But she was superior.  She didn't even budge.  She towered over the men and her body size made her look about the size of 4 of them.  She giggled and said, "Time to fly".  She smashed the groups of 6 cops together and quickly let their limp bodies collapse.

    in reply to: Muscular Waitress #12291
    growguy
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    She only does the shot tray but she does carry them on her fingertips all night which probably means her forearms are ridiculously strong

    in reply to: Muscular Waitress #12285
    growguy
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    Stats
    About 5'4 in heels.  Probably 165-180.
    Arms 16'+
    Chest and Lats around 44'+
    Forearms 11'

    Someone needs to photo shoot her.

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