[Max]

Striking Punishers Magazine
By Max
Edited by dragoon0123456789

Part 6

“Oh no!! The taxi driver must have caught a strong one!” panted Eliza as she felt her muscles itching and expanding. “This is going to end up destroying the dress!” she exclaimed in despair.

Eliza took off her veil and watched the image of her exposed back as it was becoming wider and solid in the bathroom’s mirror. “How much muscle I’m going to pack on this time?” she wondered.

Since the door was locked, Eliza quickly stripped off her dress, before it will be too late. Her muscles were on fire and she moaned in pleasure. Soon, her muscles were passing the fitness definition. “I feel so strong!!” moaned Eliza, trying to repress the urge to please herself.

Fortunately for her, the feeling was dissipating, which indicated that the transference was ending. Eliza took deep breaths as she felt her muscles finally relaxing. “I think it’s over,” she whispered.

Just as Eliza was composing herself, she heard a low “Oh crap!!” coming from her right side. Eliza turned her head to see that there was someone in one of the booths. She cursed herself for not checking to see if the bathroom was deserted.

As she watched the feet of the woman in the booth, Eliza noticed that the woman began to spasm. Then, she heard a loud whoosh and watched as the floor of the booth got soaked. ‘Did she…?’ wondered Eliza, feeling aroused.

Worried about the woman in the booth, Eliza decided to act instead of thinking what her mind was visualizing. She noticed that the door was unlocked and she opened it. Inside, Eliza saw a girl almost her age, gasping for air. She blushed to see that the girl had just experience what she thought: a powerful orgasm.

‘She must be a natural squiter,’ thought Eliza as she saw the mess the girl made on the floor. “Are you alright?” asked Eliza, helping the girl get out of the booth.

“I’m fine,” commented the girl, embarrassed. “I didn’t mean to spy you, but when I heard you moaning and panting, I thought you were in trouble. It wasn’t my intention to watch you naked or something like that.”

Now it was time for Eliza to blush, since she still was naked. She thought for a moment to cover herself, but then she realized that it would be useless at his point in time.

Eliza didn’t know how to act as she experienced a mix of emotions. She wasn’t sure if she should be ashamed or aroused, because the girl had not only witnessed her transformation, but she also had experienced a wild orgasm from it.

After a deep silence and watching the conflict Eliza was having, the girl decided to make the first move. “I’m sorry if I bothered you. When I opened the door, I saw you standing naked and growing muscles, like in a sci-fi movie. I just got too aroused and played with myself. If there should be someone to be ashamed, that should be me,” said the embarrassed girl.

With the girl’s confession, Eliza relaxed and felt kind of intrigued. She never met a girl before that liked muscles, at least on a woman. “Don’t feel that way. I guess that accidents happen for a reason. My name is Eliza, and yours?” she asked.

“Jane. Jane Bond. Please don’t make any joke about my name,” begged Jane.

Eliza did her best to repress her outburst at that comment, managing to let escape a lowly giggle. “I don’t want to be rude, but you must admit that you have a very special name Miss Bond,” said Eliza, giggling aloud.

“Yeah. At least it made me popular among the girls, because most boys thought about me as one of the Bond girls,” smiled Jane.

Due her commentary, Eliza realized that Jane definitely classified as a Bond girl. She had short brown hair, beautiful and exotic blue eyes, and the top of her dress was stretched by what Eliza would consider a round C-cup. “You are indeed very beautiful Jane. I bet that you like to be taller,” smiled Eliza.

“Well, I’m 5’ 9”. I guess that it is a good height” said Jane.

“You can’t be that tall!” exclaimed Eliza. “I’m 5’ 10” and you like 3 inches shorter instead of only…” Eliza stopped cold. “Oh my…!! I grew again!!” she gasped. “I must be Sean’s height now!!” she said, worried.

“Can you grow in height too?” said Jane with anxiety in her voice. “Oh please!! You have to share your secret with me! I have always fantasized about being a muscled amazon! Can you teach me to transform like you?” asked Jane, truly aroused.

Eliza thought a moment about what to say. Even the magazine still had plenty of pages to share, she didn’t know Jane well enough to trust her with the power that the magazine grants. ‘Well, I didn’t know at the taxi driver either and the result was very good,’ Eliza thought as she felt how good her biceps felt when they were touched.

“What?!” gasped Eliza as she realized that she wasn’t the one touching her biceps.

“You bicep is so hard,” said Jane shyly as her fingers caressed Eliza’s muscle.

Eliza moaned as Jane’s touch felt like electricity traveling directly to her pleasure points. She was about to say something when another surge of energy ran into her body. “Oh no!! It’s happening again!” gasped Eliza as she felt her muscles itching.

“Are you going to grow more muscle?” asked the Jane, losing her shyness.

“It seems so. It will be better if you remain away from me until this finishes,” commented Eliza as she walked away from Jane. ‘I guess that the taxi driver didn’t completely finish the guy,’ gasped Eliza as she felt her muscles building with new strength.

“You are looking so good!” said Jane, aroused as walked toward Eliza.

“Please, stay away! I don’t know what will happen if you came closer!” warned Eliza.

“It has been the fantasy of my entire life to have muscles like yours. I needed to touch them and feel them grow. I will hate myself for the rest of my life if I don’t do it!” said Jane, entranced by Eliza’s growth.

When Jane began to caress her muscles, Eliza felt like pudding in her hands. Every tiny contact Jane made with her skin produced incredible pleasurable sensations in Eliza.

The feeling of the rush of energy from the transformation coupled with the sensations of Jane’s probing soon overwhelmed Eliza.

Unable to control her body, Eliza grabbed Jane by her rear and lifted her to her mouth level. Jane was taken by surprise as Eliza began to kiss her gently. Jane felt her body relax as if she was put under a spell. She had always fantasized about being physically dominated by a strong woman and now that moment had come.

There were no words between the two girls, only pure lust.

Soon, Eliza was laying on the floor with the Jane on top of her. Jane started to massage Eliza’s body as she moaned in response. Jane’s ministrations and the feeling of getting so powerful were driving Eliza insane. When Jane touched Eliza’s sensitive nipples, Eliza was the one to rock as a terrific orgasm shocked her body.

As Eliza enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm, she also felt that the strength infusion was slowing down and her control over her emotions was coming back. ‘I hope the taxi driver got all from the bad man this time,’ thought Eliza feeling ashamed that she had just cheated on Sean again, with a girl no less.

Soon, her thoughts were interrupted as she felt a pleasant sensation in her under regions. “What are you doing?” exclaimed Eliza as she raised her torso to see the Jane’s face buried between her legs.

“I just can’t help it. You are everything that I have always wanted to be. I love you!” said Jane as she continued licking Eliza’s womanhood.

Eliza couldn’t say anything as she was caught by the strong sensations again. ‘It’s like with each transfer of strength, my libido goes off the charts. That would explain why I fucked the guy in the alley in the first place,’ Eliza thought as she tried to reason out what was happening. ‘Now that I think about it, this is the second time I cheated on Sean. I feel so dirty.’

Jane’s work didn’t take long to bring Eliza to the edge of another orgasm. With two orgasms, Eliza was quickly forgetting her own inhibitions and decided to have a good time with her new friend.

With Jane’s help, Eliza discovered just how erogenous her body had become. She was at least 2 times more sensitive that she was in the past, and her strength was at least 4 times greater, as she discovered when she held the girl over her shoulders in order to please her in the same way she had been doing.

When the two of them were about to reach a mutual orgasm, they heard someone knocking the door. The girls’ libido dropped and they froze ashamed. They forgot that they were in a wedding reception and quickly tried to dress themselves and fix their looks.

Eliza gasped as she saw just how much muscular she had gotten. “It’s impossible to hide this from Sean! I look like the champion of a bodybuilder contest!” she said, marveling how big and firm her muscles now were.

To be continued…

[Max]

Striking Punishers Magazine
By Max
Edited by dragoon0123456789

Part 5

“With that kind of promise, I will be the ‘model man’ today” he smiled. “So, would the young lady like to taste the wine we are about to enjoy?” he said in a British accent.

Eliza smiled too and decided to put her worries aside and enjoy the moment. “Yes please. I would like that,” she sensually said.

Sean took the wine bottle and, using the corkscrew, he proceeded to pull out the cork of the bottle. After a few tries, he realized that the cork wasn’t moving an inch. “I need another kind of corkscrew to do the job. Please wait for me while I look for it,” said Sean to Eliza.

As Sean return to the kitchen, Eliza decided to test her strength. Gently, she grabbed the wine bottle and grabbed the corkscrew that was still attached to the cork. “Let’s see if I can do this,” said Eliza, giving a strong pull on the corkscrew. To her surprise the cork came off immediately, making a loud ‘pop’ sound.

‘Oh crap!!’ thought Eliza as the sound was heard throughout the room. Certainly Sean would have heard it. Looking at the bottle in one hand and the corkscrew with the cork in the other, she only looked down and sighed.

“What was that noise?” said Sean entering into the living room. He felt a bit embarrassed to find out that Eliza was able to uncork the bottle.

Quickly realizing the embarrassing situation, Eliza spoke first. “Don’t worry, I had to pull really hard. You must have pulled it lose and I was the one to give it the final pull. Lucky me!!” she laughed, trying to downplay the awkward situation.

Sean relaxed a bit and laughed with her too. “You are always so lucky,” smiled Sean as he seated himself at the table. Eliza handed him the bottle and he served the cups.

One hour later, Sean and Eliza finished their dinner and Eliza offered to wash the dishes herself. With her increased strength, she cleaned everything in a short time. Eliza couldn’t believe how clean the pots looked. “I guess that they only need a ‘hard’ scrub,” she said.

With the kitchen and living room cleaned, the couple went upstairs. Eliza trembled from the emotion and the thrills about being alone with Sean. ‘Will he be surprised? Scared? Aroused?’ Those thoughts were filling Eliza’s head.

“Now, how about you be a good girl and put your dress on?” said Sean.

“Dress? What dress?” asked Eliza confused.

“The dress for the wedding. Aren’t you planning to go with those clothes right?” said Sean.

“I forgot about the wedding!!” gasped Eliza, recalling that she was invited to Sean’s cousin wedding.

“There is no problem darling. We still have plenty of time,” assured Sean. “I will take a shower while you put on your dress. I can’t wait to see you in it,” he smiled as he kissed her in the cheek.

Sean left Eliza mesmerized as he entered the bathroom and, soon after, the sound of the shower filled the hall. When Eliza recovered her senses, she faced a great problem. ‘Will the dress even fit me?’ she thought.

Inside Sean’s room, Eliza took out the dress from the closet. It was a beautiful brown silk dress that matched her eyes. “When I bought this dress, I thought about showing some skin. Now I must be sure to hide my arms,” said Eliza taking her black veil for her arms from the closet. “Fortunately the skirt is long enough to hide my legs” she said.

As Eliza put the dress on top of her, she sighed, relieved that it seemed that she will be able to fit on it. She quickly got undressed and stood naked in front of the mirror with her dress in hand. “It will be a pity to hide these muscles,” smiled Eliza as she saw how erotic her muscles looked.

Then, she looked at her small breasts. “If, besides gaining muscles, I could have gained some breasts size too, it would have being nice,” sighed Eliza as she picked up her bra. As she tried to put it on, she realized it was constricting her. “What??” she gasped frustrated. She quickly unhooked the bra. “But this one had fit me perfectly this morning. It’s not like my breasts have grown,” she said.

She again looked at her breasts and she saw that they were bigger. She cupped them and felt that they were also heavier. “No, this is not happening!” she said, shaking her head. “It’s just my imagination. The bra is constricting me because I’m bigger and my torso expanded a bit. That’s all,” she said tossing aside her thoughts. She decided to go braless as her breasts were small and perky.

Then, Eliza discovered another problem. Her shoes. She had bought shoes with two inches heels. “If I wore this, I would be the same height as Sean!” gasped Eliza. She stood there for a moment, trying to think of a solution. The only one that she could think of was to continue wearing her plain sandals. “The skirt will have to hide these too.”

Eliza couldn’t avoid feel excited by the idea that her breasts were bigger. She could swear they look bigger as they filled out the top part of the dress nicely. Carefully, she put her veil on to hide her biceps. She tossed her long hair on top of the veil. As she did it, she imagined how good she would look when her hair reached the middle of her back.

When she turned around to go out of the room, the mirror displayed her hair growing longer over the veil.

“Are you ready?” asked Sean with a towel around his waist.

“I only need some make up,” said Eliza as she shyly exited the room.

“OK. Hurry up,” he said, giving her a gentle slap on her butt.

Before Eliza could say anything, he had closed the door of the room. Eliza smiled thinking in the moment when he will realize the change in her body. “There will be payback, honey,” she whispered.

As Eliza was finishing painting her lips and applying her shadows, she couldn’t avoid thinking how good Rachel looked when she had transformed. “She looked very imposing and sexy. I wonder how much attention Rachel would have gotten if she kept her other form. Being so beautiful must be a blast!” she said.

When she exited the bathroom, Sean was awaiting for her outside. “Are you ready to …” managed to gasp Sean as he was perplexed by Eliza’s beauty. “You look beautiful!!” he said in awe.

“You think so?” Eliza smiled tenderly as she posed for him. “I’m not wearing too much lipstick, am I?” she asked.

“Of course not. Your lips are truly fabulous darling” he said kissing her. “I don’t know what kind of make up you bought, but you look striking tonight!” he said, taking her hand and guiding her down the stairs.

‘Striking?’ wondered Eliza as they got lower on the stairs. As she passed in front of the mirror in the living room, she saw her reflection. Her eyes widened in surprise. ‘No way!!’ thought Eliza.

Looking at his watch, Sean pulled Eliza’s hand. “You can check your image later. We are going to be late!” he said.

Eliza tore her eyes from the mirror and followed Sean to the car. Her head was spinning as she tried to understand what was going on.

While Sean was focused on the traffic, Eliza lowered the mirror in the co-pilot seat to check out her appearance. She repressed any sight of surprise she examined her face. She didn’t want Sean to suspect anything.

Alone in her thoughts, Eliza discovered that her face had somehow improved. She was more attractive. Her brown eyes displayed an image of seduction that they never were able to do in the past. She also noticed that her lips were fuller and more kissable. Her nose was smaller and her cheeks were simply perfect.

‘Maybe the whole deal with my breasts was real,’ thought Eliza how full her bust looked in the mirror. ‘Even though I’m sure I didn’t accidentally use the magazine, I can’t deny that it’s related to this transformation somehow. Maybe it was a delay transfer. I’ll have to check on this once I get back home,” said Eliza.

The wedding was great and Sean with Eliza were having a great time at the reception. Eliza had been very careful not to lose her veil and when Sean asked her about why she looked so tall, she innocently replied that she was wearing very high heels. To her luck, Sean didn’t ask to see them.

The young couple was dancing nicely when Eliza was hit by a familiar burning sensation. The feeling spread through her body like fire. “Oh no!!” she gasped. “I need to use the restroom, honey. I will be right back,” Eliza managed to say before rushing to the bathroom.

She locked the door just in time as the sensation got stronger. She couldn’t avoid getting aroused as she knew what was happening to her. “The taxi driver!!” she moaned as her body was filled with an incredible energy. “This is not going to be good” gasped Eliza as she heard the dress’ fabric getting stretched.

To be continued…

[Max]

Striking Punishers Magazine
By Max
Edited by dragoon0123456789

Part 4

Not knowing what to expect, Eliza took a deep breath and entered her boyfriend’s house. “Hello honey! I’m home!” said aloud Eliza.

“Hi darling. Please, make yourself comfortable. I will be with you in a moment,” said Sean, from inside the kitchen.

Eliza giggled at the romantic way that they greeted each other. They liked to pretend that they were a married couple when they were together.

Several thoughts crossed Eliza’s mind as she walked to the living room. One of them was to keep at Sean unaware of the changes in her body. Thanks to the gradual light switch of the room, Eliza was able to lower the light intensity enough to hide her features. She put her bag on the floor and rested on the sofa. The young woman, finding herself alone in the room, decided to get a closer look at her recent acquisitions.

She slipped up the sleeve of her shirt and admired her bicep. She touched it gently, confirming that it was real. “It doesn’t feel as hard as I imagined,” pouted Eliza poking her resting muscle. Then, she flexed her arm and gasped as her bicep became as hard as a rock. “Oh yeah!!” smiled Eliza. “That is how I like it!”

“How do you like what?” asked Sean as he was walking into the living room. Eliza quickly put down her sleeve before Sean noticed anything.

“Oh nothing. I just smelled the delicious meal you are cooking over there,” said Eliza, as she inhaled the aroma of the sauce that her boyfriend was cooking.

“Thanks. Glad you like it,” Sean blushed a bit as he gave her a cup of wine. “I figured that this would be an appropriate companion for the spaghetti,” he smiled.

Eliza could only lovingly sigh as Sean gave her a tender smile. She was about to stand up when, fortunately, her sixth sense warned her not to do it. Remembering her new height, Eliza decided to stay seated. “Come here, sweetie. Sit next to me,” purred Eliza, taking his cup of wine and securing them on the low table, nearby.

As soon as Sean was on the sofa, Eliza jumped onto him. She began to kiss him tenderly, at first, and then more passionately. Sean was startled by how impulsive Eliza was being, but he recovered quickly and kissed her back with the same intensity.

It wasn’t too long before Sean’s hands began to have life of their own. At the beginning, he began to touch her back, caressing it slowly. He smiled internally as he could feel that Eliza seemed to have developed her back muscles nicely. Then, his hands moved to her shoulders and started their descent on her arms.

Eliza felt as if she was in heaven as Sean caressed her. Every cell in her body was tingling with excitement. Her own hands were on his head, messing his hair as she continued kissing him hard. She felt her heartbeats increasing as Sean continued moving down her arms. His fingers were merely inches of what should be the best thrill of his life. ‘You are almost there’ thought Eliza excited anticipating the moment. Suddenly, a strong odor filled the room.

“Oh no! The sauce!!” exclaimed Sean.

Eliza sat back on the couch as Sean rushed to the kitchen. ‘Damn!! He was so close!!’ sighed Eliza feeling both frustrated and aroused. ‘I really want to see his face when his hands reached my biceps. There was no way he would not notice them. Oh well… good things take time,’ sighed Eliza as she stood up and walked to the kitchen.

She smiled at how preoccupied Sean looked as he was stirring the sauce. “Is everything alright, or I need to call for a pizza?” said Eliza mischievously.

“It just needs a bit more water and tomato. That’s all,” said Sean without looking at her as he grabbed different condiments. “Thanks for your concern,” he said sarcastically.

“What can I say? I like to help,” grinned Eliza.

Standing behind Sean, Eliza smiled broadly as the height advantage that Sean had over her had been reduced dramatically. ‘There is only a 2 inch difference now! I can’t wait to see him eye to eye!’ thought Eliza. ‘It would be a good idea to disguise my change until we get into bed. His face when he see me will be priceless!’ she smiled.

“While you serve dinner, I’ll take a quick shower. I need to clean off,” shuddered Eliza, recalling the incident with the guys in the alley. “I really need one.”

“I thought that you shower in the gym?” asked Sean, doing his best to save the sauce.

“I do, but Rachel and I had an unscheduled workout session,” said Eliza.

“Rachel working out? I would love to see that!” joked Sean.

‘You would have creamed your pants’ thought Eliza. “Don’t be mean. You wouldn’t imagine the progress that she made,” laughed Eliza as she walked to Sean’s bedroom.

‘Fortunately, I always have spare clothes in his house,’ smiled Eliza as she picked up a baggy jogging suit. ‘This should perfectly hide my new size until the right time arrives’ thought Eliza.

Dexterously taking off her almost skin-tight clothes, Eliza stepped into the shower. The warm water felt wonderful as it caressed her body. For a moment, she just stood under the water, letting it clean the bad memories that she had experienced.

‘If it wasn’t for the magazine, Rachel and I could be dead by now,’ thought Eliza, as the water splashed on her black hair. ‘I’m very glad that it was there to help us, but I wonder what mysteries lay within it,’ she mused.

When she began to soap her body, Eliza gasped at how firm it was now. ‘I just hope that the next surprises the magazine has are as good as this one!’ smiled Eliza, gently touching her biceps.

Ten minutes later, Eliza walked into the dinning room. Sean called from the kitchen, “Make yourself comfortable, darling. I will get everything served in no time.”

“I’m starving, honey! Bring me food! I’m a girl with developing muscles!” she said seriously. Then, she giggled at the sounds coming from the kitchen. She knew that her comment had a “hard” impact on him.

‘If I keep myself seated, Sean shouldn’t notice my increase in height’ thought Eliza, pulling up a chair. ‘I can’t wait for the moment that I reveal my naked body to Sean. It will kill him for sure!’ she thought. Then, recalling how hard her bicep was, she added. ‘I better go easy with him. I don’t want to discover that this body could kill him, literally!’

“It took me more time than I expected, but dinner is ready, darling!” said Sean as he entered with a bowl of spaghetti in one hand and a bowl of sauce in the other. Unfortunately, he misjudged the distance to the table and he ended hitting the leg of it. With his momentum interrupted, the bowls escaped from his hands.

“Watch out!!” said Eliza, as she stood up with cat like reflexes and bent over the table to catching the bowls quickly.

“Whoa!! Nice move Eliza! That was fast!” said Sean, obviously impressed. “Let me help you with the bowls,” he said.

“No problem honey. I have everything under control,” said Eliza as she gently placed the bowls over the table.

“The gym is showing results. Those bowls were kind of heavy and you managed them very easily. You are getting stronger. Let me feel those biceps!” said Sean as his hands move to Eliza’s arms.

“Don’t be a bad boy!” she said slapping his hand. She did it very gentle because she didn’t want to screw anything else up. Well, except Sean, of course. ‘The first thing I said that I wouldn’t do was to reveal my new strength, and I ended up doing it anyway!’ gasped Eliza mentally.

If her emotional state could have being visible at that moment, Eliza would have appeared a cherry red. ‘I’ve got to be more careful!’ she thought, embarrassed.

“I like when you talk like that,” grinned Sean.

“If you behave badly, I will be forced to discipline you,” said Eliza sensually.

“Are you going to punish me?” asked Sean with tender eyes.

“I… I…” muttered Eliza as Sean words sunk in. ‘What will happen if I have sex with him? Will he end up like those guys in the alley?’ she worried.

“Eliza, are you alright?” asked Sean, who was starting to become very concerned. “You look kind of pale,” he said.

“It’s nothing Sean, really,” said Eliza, shaking those thoughts from her mind. “It’s that, just for today, I would like it if you behaved well for me. Treat me nicely and be a gentleman for me. Will you do that?” she said. “Please, it’s very important for me,” she begged.

Sean was confused by Eliza’s sudden change of humor. “You don’t have to beg me Eliza,” he said, taking her hands in his. “You know that you only have to tell me,” he said, kissing her in the forehead.

“Thanks, honey. I’m feeling much better now,” said Eliza, thinking that if Sean acted as a gentleman, maybe the power that she got from the magazine would not affect him. “I promise that, for being nice to me, I will reward you with a great surprise. One that will rock your world,” smiled Eliza.

To be continued…

[Max]

Striking Punishers Magazine
By Max
Edited by dragoon0123456789

Part 3

Recovering their senses, the girls realized that both were naked, in an alley, with two men, raped and unconscious, on the ground. The friends nodded their heads in an unspoken agreement, deciding to get out of there first and to ask questions later.

Since her dress was completely shredded, Rachel decided to pick up Cutface’s clothes. ‘Better to look like a man instead of walking around naked!’ thought Rachel, quickly dressing herself.

Meanwhile, Eliza was also having problems with her clothes. In her case, they were very tight on her. She always liked to use tight outfits that showed off her body, but, right now, she had more body than she was used too.

Her outfit wasn’t prepared to handle the improved muscularity she was sporting now. Her small biceps were now noticeable. Not large, but they were definitely visible without her having to flex them. Then, there was the problem of her height. Being four inches taller, her clothes looked a bit silly on her, as if they had shrunk in the washing machine.

Once both friends were dressed, Rachel picked up her purse, and Eliza, her gym bag. They got to the street and called a cab. Neither of them looked back.

Inside the cab, the once talkative friends were having a very unpleasing moment of silence, longer than any of them had ever experienced. They felt uncomfortable, but they knew that, at some point, they would have to discuss what happened back there. Eliza decided to make the first move.

“I think it was the magazine,” whispered Eliza.

“What?” asked Rachel. “Why you think so?”

Eliza opened her gym back and, without actually taking the magazine out, she showed Rachel the page with her picture on it.

“Oh my… Is that me?!” gasped Rachel, covering her mouth.

“Yes. This is how you looked when you became… you know…” muttered Eliza.

“Horny?” said Rachel. She couldn’t think of another word to properly express what she had felt in that moment in the alley. “I can’t remember much of the whole episode, but one thing I’m sure about is that I was terribly horny. I didn’t know why, but I wanted to have sex so badly,” said Rachel, embarrassed for her own words.

“That could explain why you had sex with a complete stranger,” said Eliza. “But still, we don’t know why you developed these muscles,” she said, pointing out the picture.

“Or how you got yours,” said Rachel. It was Eliza’s turn to be embarrassed.

“At least I know where they came from,” said Eliza, trying to sound rational. “And I bet that the degree of muscles and beauty that you obtained were exactly the same as the model whose picture was on this page.”

“Now that you mention it,” said Rachel, as she thought it over, “I think you are right. I seem to recall that the model had the same outfit.”

“OK, let’s put what we know together. For some unknown reason, you acquired the strength and beauty of the model in the magazine, causing you to become part of the magazine. Also, that transformation gave you a terrible libido that practically forced you to have sex with the man over there. Am I right?” said Eliza.

“Sounds good to me so far,” said Rachel. “Now, about you. It seems that you got altered by the magazine as well. Instead of receiving the muscles of one of the models, you got them from the men we raped. So, I guess that it turns you into some kind of succubus that use at bad guys to feed on. That sounds very logical to me,” said Rachel, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

“In fact, you are completely correct!” gasped Eliza, as everything was becoming clear. Quickly, she opened the magazine in middle and, as she expected, there was her picture on it. Only now, it showed the improved version of her.

“If you know something, please tell me. I’m kind of lost here,” said Rachel.

“What you said about bad guys reminded me of what that guy at the newsstand told me. This was a magazine that shows women using their muscles to punish bad guys. When you finished your transformation, you grabbed that man and said, ‘It’s time for you to get punished!’. That means that your actions were influenced by the magazine!” exclaimed Eliza.

“I don’t like the way this conversation is leading, but I must admit that you do have a point,” said Rachel. “And I guess that your transformation has something to do with the fact that you are the model in the center of the magazine.”

“You can bet on it!” said Eliza. “And speaking of bets, I bet that the reason why you became exactly the same as that model was because you deeply smelled the perfume of that page. Remember? You mentioned that all the pages were perfumed, but when you inhaled the perfume of this specific one, the magazine lost its odor, right?”

“Yes. So, that means that if you smell the perfume of one of the pages…” said Rachel.

“… you can get as strong and beautiful as the model on it, becoming a real Striking Punisher!” finished Eliza. “And that could explain why you transformed in the alley. When we were looking at the magazine, there was no threat present, but when those guys attacked us, the perfume inside you became active and you were transformed in order to stop those guys!”

“Oh no… you know what this means?” said Rachel. “That every time that I could be in trouble, I will become a muscular amazon with a strong desire to fuck the brains out of every man in sight!” she said shocked. “Now that I think about it, that doesn’t sound so bad,” she grinned.

“We don’t know if your transformation was an once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, or if you can change again. We will need to test it,” said Eliza.

“Test it? What do you mean? That I walk on the street looking for a bad guy and when I encounter one I cross my fingers to see is I can transform or not? No thanks! I prefer to live with the doubt the rest of my life,” said Rachel.

“I didn’t mean that you should test it!” said Eliza, looking at Rachel and then moving her eyes toward the taxi driver.

Rachel noticed that the taxi driver was a woman, possibly in her late thirties. “Oh!” gasped Rachel.

After the taxi dropped Rachel of at her home, Eliza found herself thinking more and more about the magazine. As illogical as it sounded, she couldn’t find a better explanation to what she and Rachel had experienced.

‘Rachel was right about that the fact that I’m the most well-built punisher of all times is related my strange ability to drain the muscle from other people. I can understand, or at least I pretend to, why I obtained the muscles of the man I was raping, but why were the muscles of the man Rachel was raping transferred to me instead of her?’ thought Eliza.

‘I got it!’ thought Eliza. ‘If I’m the most well-built punisher of all time, then that means that I can become stronger than any of the models! So, if one of the woman that has smelled one page of the magazine has sex with a man, the muscles of that man will go to me!’ gasped Eliza mentally, as she checked to see how many models the magazine contained. ‘I will be supergirl!’ she thought.

‘Still, there is the fact that I’m not sure what exactly the catalyst that activated Rachel’s transformation was. Was it was the feeling of being in danger? Or just the presence of the bad guys? I need answers and I hope this experiment will give me some,’ thought Eliza as the cab stopped in front of Sean’s house.

Eliza paid for the ride, but before the driver went off, she asked, “I’m sorry lady, my friend and I had a small doubt about the perfume of the pages in this magazine. Can you help me decide a which page smells better?”

“Sure,” shrugged the woman.

Eliza opened the magazine to a page different from the one Rachel was in, in order to avoid the chance that the driver might recognize her friend. “First, smell this page,” said Eliza, offering the magazine to the woman.

The woman inhaled deeply the perfume the page that was offered to her. “It’s very nice. Strong, but feminine,” said the woman.

“Glad you like it. And can you tell me what you think of the perfume of the next page?” asked Eliza.

The woman again inhaled deeply and a frown formed on her face. “Funny. This page doesn’t have any smell,” said the woman.

“Just what I was thinking,” smiled Eliza. “Thanks a lot for your help”

The driver waved her hand and disappeared into the traffic.

“So, it’s true. If you smell one page, you can’t smell the rest. And since Rachel couldn’t smell any other after her transformation, that means that it’s only one woman per page. Very interesting,” said Eliza, as she put the magazine back in her bag.

Taking the spare key to Sean’s house out of her bag, Eliza stopped to think what she should do. ‘Will Sean notice the different in me? Certainly it’s unmistakable!’ she asked mentally. Eliza smiled. She couldn’t wait to see what Sean would say about her new height and muscles. “Well lover boy… You wanted a girl with muscles, and now you have one!” she grinned as she unlocked the door.

To be continued…

[Max]

Striking Punishers Magazine
By Max
Edited by dragoon0123456789

Part 2

“Let me go!!” protested Cutface as he kicked and punched at Rachel. She only smiled as she barely felt the hits on her hard body.

“There is no way I will let you go without first making you pay for what you try to do at my friend and me” said Rachel with a wicked smile on her face.

Rachel spun and slammed at Cutface against the wall. One of her hands was holding him firmly as the other began to undone his pants. “I bet you never expect this, don’t you? That the girl that you wanted to rape will end raping you” laughed Rachel.

Without warning, Bitter launched himself to attack at Rachel. “Don’t you see that I’m busy?” said Rachel slapping hard his face. Eliza gasped as Bitter fell unconscious to the floor completely knocked out. “Please Eliza, be a good friend and take care of him. I have a pending business with this guy” said Rachel.

What could have done Eliza? Besides nodding in agreement, of course.

“Good, now that my friend will take care of your partner, I can focus only in you” grinned Rachel to Cutface. The scared man didn’t resist it and fainted off. “Poor thing. Couldn’t resist me” smiled Rachel as she continued undressing him.

After recovering from such socking display of pure female power and domination, Eliza tried to figure out how her slim girl became a massive muscular woman. The answer for that question lied in the pages of the magazine and she was sure of it.

Catching her gym bag that Bitter made her dropped a few feet away, Eliza opened the zipper and pulled out the magazine. “Which page was she seeing?” she wondered passing the pages.

Eliza didn’t remember what page was seeing Rachel, but she didn’t need to. The image of a muscled Rachel posing sexily in a skimpy leather suit that let nothing to the imagination was impressed in a full page.

“This is simple impossible” gasped Eliza as she saw the image of her friend in the magazine exactly as she was looking now. Tall, confident and strong. Then, Eliza moved to the centre page and watched that her image was untouched.

“I look like myself while Rachel looks like Miss Olympia, but why?” wondered Eliza. In her mind there was no doubt that the magazine was behind all of this, but why or how were the questions Eliza couldn’t answer it.

Suddenly, Eliza’s thoughts were interrupted as Rachel’s moans called her attention. “Oh yes. Are you feeling as good as I’m?” moaned Rachel as she rammed at the unconscious Cutface.

Cutface was laying on the floor completed naked with Rachel on top of him equally naked. As Rachel mounted furiously at the man, it was visible the great tonality her muscles had achieved as they contracted and expanded with each of her movements.

Eliza should felt horrified for what she was witnessing. Instead, she felt something very different. Something was building inside her, very deep in her. She couldn’t explain it and definitely didn’t want it. It was a warm sensation that was cursing for all her being.

Just when Eliza thought that things couldn’t get weirder, they got. For a moment, Eliza thought that her eyes were playing her a joke, that maybe the limited illumination was tricking her. But soon she realized that what she was seeing was real.

It couldn’t be deny that Rachel was having a great time by fucking the brains out of a completed stranger that was moments ago trying to rape her or that by the way the man was buckling, he was just releasing his load inside her friend, but what caught Eliza’s attention was the fact that the man under Rachel’s body was somehow… dwindling.

In a total stupor, Eliza watched as the once tough guy was slowly becoming thinner and smaller which each movement of his body, like he was just ejaculating his muscles and size instead of his seed.

‘The guy is losing all his muscles, but where are they going?’ thought Eliza in a moment of clarity in middle of the bizarre incident. Her answer came faster that she imagined.

The burning sensation in her got stronger in a no time. Eliza found herself moaning and panting as her body was filled with an incredible energy. Soon, she noticed that her clothes were getting a bit tighter on her frame.

“Oh my… !!” gasped Eliza aloud as her eyes registered the changes happening in her body. For impossible as it sounded, she was outgrowing her clothes. Her body was enlarging as her arms began to show the beginning of toned biceps.

Eliza touched her legs and felt her expanding muscles. She was getting stronger and taller as the Cutface was experiencing the opposite. Eliza smiled wickedly as she understood that was Cutface was losing, she was gaining.

Then, her eyes went to were Bitter was laying. He was still unconscious of the slap that Rachel gave him. A dark thought took her mind and even she wasn’t sure it will work, she decided to try it out.

As Rachel continued milking at Cutface making him lose everything he had, the still growing Eliza walked toward Bitter and quickly undone his pants. She didn’t like the idea of having sex with such low person, but if her thoughts were corrected, it will be worthy.

Taking a deep breath, Eliza engulfed Bitter’s shaft with her womanhood. She moaned in pleasure as she could feel the same building up sensation she felt as Rachel began to rape at Cutface. “Oh yeah!! This is going to work” moaned Eliza as she concentrated in her task ahead.

Meantime, Rachel had a powerful orgasm that was building inside her for quite time. She didn’t know how the man had managed so far to avoid exploding inside her for so long, but she didn’t care. That was the best orgasm she had.

As Rachel unplugged herself from Cutface, she didn’t realize the state in which he was. Instead of that, Rachel noticed that she was completely satisfied. She just laid in the floor to enjoy the post-orgasmic sensations.

With her breathing slowing down, another change began to occur on her. Her libido was decreasing and with it the changes on her body. Her prominent muscles started to deflate as well as her amazon height reduced. Her large breasts returned to their normal size.

Now, that Rachel had her old body back, she was able to comprehend what she had just accomplished. First, she noticed that she was completely naked. Then, that a man was laying unconscious next to her. She relived her last memories and how she was afraid of being raped.

Her heart pumped like crazy as she could recognize the face of the man, but then, she gasped as his body didn’t match her memories. “What happened here?” said Rachel as her mind raced to find the answers.

Suddenly, her last moments returned with vengeance. Rachel couldn’t believe what had just happened to her. It was like someone else took over her body and did things she would never dream possible.

Rachel examined her body and there was no trace of the muscles she had moments ago. She would normally discard those memories as a hallucination if it weren’t for the man laying next to her and for the fact that she didn’t have any clothes on.

As she was looking at the man, she couldn’t avoid feeling guilty for what she did to him. She wasn’t sure why, but she felt that her transformation was linked to the fact that the man was turned into a scrawny little one.

“Oh my… Eliza!!” gasped Rachel as she remembered at her friend.

She turned her head around and watched in disbelief as Eliza was having wild sex with Bitter.

“What are you doing?!!” screamed Rachel to Eliza as she ran toward her friend.

Rachel didn’t have the chance to stop at Eliza as in that moment, Bitter reached her bursting point. “OH YES!!” moaned Eliza as she could felt Bitter’s member pulsing inside her. It was strange that she couldn’t feel his seed filling her, but certainly his strength was.

Eliza moaned in pleasure as she felt herself becoming stronger, taller and more confident. She didn’t know why this was happening, or how she was able to do it, but she didn’t care. She simply enjoyed the feeling of stripping the essence of Bitter.

After what it looked like for an eternity for Rachel, Bitter’s body stopped moving. With a grin on her face, Eliza stood up from the drained Bitter. She turned around and found herself watching at her friend. Both had an astonished look on their faces. Both were the same height now.

To be continued…

[Max]

Words can't make justice at the great work done Dave. Great colors, shades, everything. It's a truly masterpiece.

Max

[Max]

The new theme seems nice, but there is something not right. I get a lot of white boxes with a red equis under the names of the members when I read the post in the Forum. I guess that those are the images of the stars that a member has for his/her posts. Is there anyone else with this problem?

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[Max]

Another interesting part. It's good that Cindy wants to have a lover, but it will be nice if she learns to control her strength. Otherwise, he will be death after their first night.

The inclusion of Courtney sounds promising. I can't wait to see how much of Cindy's secret she can discover.

Max

[Max]

Nice chapter. Definetely she will have to be very careful with her strength if she doesn't want to kill at somebody by accident. Keep up the good work.

Max

[Max]

It's interesting the story so far. You are doing a great job for being your first story.

I will be looking foward for the next part.

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