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  • in reply to: Female Muscle in Cartoons #1427
    marvlman
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    I actually actively sought out the episode in question upon reading about it.  Sadly no process but it's the typical cartoon muscle, sloping forehead in a comedic fashion etc, the abs look pretty good though.  I would try to get a clip up but windows movie maker refuses to co-operate so I'll see if I can do screen shots…

    in reply to: fmg/gts werewolf #1652
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    hi guys, don't wanna blow my own trumpet but as a writer I need the pick-me-up, I've actually done a number of werewolf/fmg/semi gts stories in the past which you can find in trc's groups or if you want I can hand you them over via e-mail.  Anyone who wants them just pm me in here…

    in reply to: Celeb Saga I Prt 4 (with TF’s!) #8745
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    The continuation as I exceeded the maximum amount of characters in the previous post….

    Everybody Hulks (Continued)

    Mike motioned to the bartender to give him another drink.  Another JD and coke was placed down in front of him as he turned back to Alicia Silverstone who was still talking…
    ‘So I’m like all, ohmigod, she is not wearing that that dress and Jennifer’s like ‘fraid so.  And another thing, I went to get my pedicure the other day, you know celebrate the fact I got the part in Miss Match, you watch that show right?’
    ‘I…’Mike replied.
    ‘That’s soo great, so I got my pedicure done but like I’m really hungry afterwards so I go for a bite to eat at one of the restaurants,  I dunno what it’s called, chez something, anyway it doesn’t matter.  So my feet are still wet from the nail polish I got, it was such a great colour, it had sparkles and everything and I go in barefooted, just so’s my feet can like dry y’know and they won’t let me in, I pleaded with them but they were like no way so I’m like…’
    At that point Mike was tapped on the shoulder.  Being slightly inebriated he turned the wrong way at first and then turned to see Mandy Moore beaming at him. 
    ‘Oh lord, what have I done to deserve this?’ Mike pleaded to the ceiling. ‘I’m just gonna talk to Mandy now ok Alicia?’ but she kept talking regardless.
    ‘Hey Mike, you watched my new film yet?’ Mandy sweetly asked, flicking her dark brown hair behind her.
    Mike tried to say the right thing but too many drinks as a result of listening to Alicia meant his was in trouble.
    ‘Which one?  Chasing Liberty right?’
    ‘Yeah, what’d you think’
    ‘It was f’ning terrible.  I honestly don’t think I’ve seen a movie worse than that and I’ve watched Pauly Shore films.  I mean it was nauseating drivel, how do you put up with it?’
    Mandy’s face was shocked.  She couldn’t believe it, she’d received good reviews from everyone she talked to.
    ‘Yeah, well you’re wrong. Everyone else loved it.’ Mandy responded.
    ‘They’re lying to their back teeth and what was that other film you were in, A Walk To Remember.  The only memorable walk I had was the one when I left the theatre to go home and as far away as your film as possible.’  As Mike said this he fell off his stool and lay in a position next to Mandy’s feet.
    ‘And another thing you’ve got big feet!’  Mandy was noticeably upset and stormed off trying to contain her tears.
    ‘And you were cuter as a blonde’ He shouted after her.  ‘Alicia, I have to go to the toilet, where is it?’
    ‘Fourth door on the left.’
    Mike got up and dusted himself off, staggering a little.  ‘Randy, have another drink waiting for me when I come back.’
    ‘My name’s Rick’
    ‘Sure it is Randy, ok I’ll be back soon.  Hey Alicia, are you Steven Tyler’s daughter?’
    ‘No that’s Liv Tyler.’
    ‘That’s great, tell me all about it when I get back.’

    Mike eventually found the toilet and closed the door to the cubicle.  It appeared this was the guest toilet and resembled a restaurant toilet only without the funny smells or person handing out towels.  Feeling those canapés creeping back up on him, Mike hunched over the bowl and ‘kissed’ it.  Feeling a lot better he put the seat back down and sat down for a bit to regain his bearings.  At that moment he heard the door slam open and then lock as a female was crying.  Mike pried open the door slightly to see Mandy crying over the sink.  Her mascara had run slightly and her head was buried in her arms.  She looked up and saw her own reflection in the mirror.
    ‘Ohhh man, it’s Mandy, I must’ve really upset her, I acted like such a jerk.  I better apologise to her.’
    Mandy seemed angry with herself. ‘He’s right, nobody likes me, god I’m such a loser.’ She cried to herself.  Just then she too felt a little queasy and decided to wash her face in the sink.
    ‘God, I don’t feel very gooooOOODD’ Mandy screamed as she gripped the edges of the sink.
    ‘Wha..what the hell’s wrong with MEEEE’ Mandy suddenly felt a wave of pain go through her and she began to shake a great deal.  Her hands were feeling numb as she looked them, she saw the edges she was holding were beginning to crack.  She spat in the sink as she felt her body temperature begin to increase.  She began to sweat on her forehead, underneath her arms and on the soles of her feet.
    ‘Ssssss’ Mandy hissed through clenched teeth as the wide eyed Mike looked on in disbelief. ‘Pleeasssse, ssssomeone hellp MEEEE’ Mandy jerked violently and pounded the sink sides with her fists, cracking them.  Sweat was dripping into her eyes which stung them forcing her to close them.  When she opened her eyes she looked back at herself in the mirror to see bright green glowing eyes looking back at her.
    ‘Thissss cAAAn’t be HAAAppening!’ Mandy cried out as she reached out to her reflection whose hair was beginning to show blonde streaks in it.  Her bones felt all mushy and she was in great pain as she doubled over on the bathroom floor.  She laid her hands out in front of her and saw that they were rippling and shifting.  Her head was pounding and Jefferson Airplane’s White Rabbit was revolving around in her head.  The blonde streaks were taking over her brunette hair as she clenched her fists and began pounding the floor in anger.
    ‘GET THAT MUSIC OUT OF MY HEAD!!’ Mandy shouted in a more huskier voice as the bathroom tiles broke under her new found strength.  Mike couldn’t believe it that Mandy appeared to be transforming and that she was looking waay hotter than before.  Plus he couldn’t believe she didn’t like Jefferson Airplane playing on the PA.
    She held her hand out in front of her, watching as her polished red fingernails appeared to be growing in front of her and that her hand was getting bigger and growing a faint green.  Her shoes were beginning to tighten as was her red dress.  She watched as her earrings clattered to the ground due to her shifting ears.  She cradled her arms in her head as she snapped back in pain covering her eyes.  Mike could see that her biceps were definitely enlarging, looking much like SheHulka’s did and watched as her body’s colour turned into a much deeper green.  There were gashes in her dress too which showed green flesh.  Everytime she moved, more and more rips were appearing in her dress.
    ‘GRRRR…Ssssshow, Sssshow THEM ALL!!’ Mandy roared out of her luscious green lips.  She flexed her arms as more material shredded around her more curvaceous body.  Her dress was losing it’s battle as her breasts and rear end swelled to larger but manageable portions in Mike’s mind.  He swallowed hard, realising that maybe Mandy wasn’t a nice Hulk like his friend.  Mandy infuriated with her constricting dress grabbed it with both hands and ripped it away from her body revealing only her barely containing bra and panties.
    ‘If I wasn’t so worried, I’d lend her a hand’ thought Mike as he continued to watch.  Her arms wrapped themselves with steely strength as both her thighs and calves did, a rich jade colour coating them.  The only items of clothes left bar her bra and panties were her strappy shoes that too were losing the fight with her enlarging feet.  Mike could already see that some straps had snapped off.  Mandy instead of kneeling, then sat down on her rounded bottom and stared at her shoes losing battle with her feet.
    ‘FFFFeeeeeettt!!’ She growled now sounding nowhere near Mike’s annoying friend but more like a beast.  Albeit..a sexy beast.
    ‘Sssshooow them Biiig Fffffeeeettt’ she continued as she flexed her toes, shredding more straps as they become more rounded and thicker.  Mike could see the little heart tattoo that’s she’d been showing on all the chat shows had grown as well as her toes.  Impatient, she grabbed her remains of her shoes and ripped them away easily like tissue paper revealing her green swelling feet.  She cooed as she watched her toenails grow.  Mike saw that the sole of her foot was bigger than any foot he’s ever seen and looked so powerful yet soft just like the rest of her skin.  The Mandy Hulk had finished her transformation as she stood up on her new bigger feet.  She looked into the mirror and was pleased at what she saw.  Mike was shocked on the other hand.  There stood the much taller, much stronger, green, long blonde hair flowing Mandy Hulk and her panties had remained.  Mike cursed under his breath.
    ‘Puny Mandy gone.  Now there is only me.’  She laughed sexily and Mike again found himself crossing his legs.  As he did so he made a slight noise against the toilet.  The Mandy Hulk picked up on this noise and walked towards the cubicle.  Gripping the toilet door, she pulled it off its to see the cowering Mike.
    ‘Hey there cutie.’ She purred.
    ‘Oh Shit’ Mike replied.

    WOAHHH, DID I DELIVER THOSE THRILLS AND SPILLS OR WHAT?  WILL MIKE BE ABLE TO RETURN TO HIS DRINK OR WILL HE JUST END UP A HUMAN CANAPE.  YOU KNOW WHAT YOU’LL HAVE TO DO FOLKS…
    STAY TUNED FOR THE NEXT THRILLING INSTALLMENT!!

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