Superheroine Dreams

Another day, another supervillain terrorising the city. At the bank, a recently empowered man began ransacking the vault, looking to increase his wealth with ill-gotten gains. The guards and clerks stood no chance against him, the first guard that attempted to stop him was thrown like a ragdoll across the halls, smacking against the wall. The others fired their shots into him, his skin barely felt them sting as he continued his mission towards the main vault, swatting the few remaining guards out of the way like flies.

Punching through a concrete wall, he found himself before a large, metallic vault door. This last obstacle proved more resilient than anything he had encountered, as he continuously heaved and strained to rip the iron guardian off, revealing all those luxurious goods. He could only imagine the bounty that he was about to garner, all those banknotes and jewellery stowed away.

Before he could level the door, the metal vault buckling under his strength, a resounding crash came through the entrance of the bank. A soft, feminine voice rang out, comforting the few people still left within the bank that had yet to escape.

“Don’t worry everyone!” she cheered out, “I’ll deal with him now!”

The remaining guards, clerks and bank patrons ran out of the building, a mixture of whimpering and thanking the newly arrived superheroine. He could hear a few clicks of heels upon the stone floors, until a destructive punch disintegrated a section of wall to the vault, violently shaking the entire building. As the dust from the near atomised concrete dissipated, a young, petite woman with long, flowing raven-black hair appeared.

Wiping off the grime that clung to her white and blue skin-tight suit, she stepped through the hole she made. The superpowered criminal inspected his foe, her costume left little to the imagination. Whoever had designed such a thing had miscalculated the buxom dimensions, considering how uncomfortable it looked around both her wide waist and well-endowed chest.

“Oops,” brushing her hair and cleaning off the few specks of dirt from her soft, delicate face, “Oh well they can bill me later.”

“Hmph,” the man grunted, unimpressed with her show of power, staring straight into her ocean-blue eyes, “Abi isn’t it?”

“That’s right! Abi the Superhero!” turning her attention towards him, flexing her skinny little arms, “And your just another brainless thug am I right?”

The empowered villain dashed up to Abi, sparing no time to return her taunt. Throwing a punch directly into her abs, he placed all his newfound strength behind it for a single knockout blow. Pulling back his fist and furiously thrusting it into the woman, the criminal struck her abs, fully expecting Abi to sail through the air, like all those he had previously dealt with. As the punch connected, the air displaced from the intensity, sending office supplies flying, but all he felt was searing pain coursing through his arm.

Abi had not moved a single inch. Even her suit remained unblemished from the strength of his punch. Instead, she was whistling a cheerful tune as the superpowered thug cried out in agony, holding his arm trying to quell the pain that wracked his body. He tried to calm himself and prepare for her counter-attack, but she stood there, hands on her hips with a smug smirk, continuing to jibe him.

The heroine soon tired of her idle mockery, “I’m sorry did you just do something now?” Her sardonic remarks infuriated her foe, who continued to nurse his wounded fist.

“You know, you could just give up?” Abi was trying to stoke his rage, goading him to try again, “There’s no shame in it!”

He could not even respond. The pain that soaked his body was too intense. Slumping his back against the vault door, the criminal tried to ready himself for another attack but could not muster the strength required. It took all of his willpower just to prevent the pain from overwhelming his body.

“Fine then,” rolling her deep blue eyes, disappointed that her foe did not try for a second punch, “I guess I better get ready.”

The small superheroine groaned and tensed, causing the ground to begin quaking and the air to rumble. Abi’s figure begins to change in front of the villain as her petite form slowly starts expanding, growing taller and taller. The stone floor beneath started to crack, unable to cope with the sudden strain her expanding form was placing onto it. As she becomes taller, newfound muscles begin to engorge, forming across the length of her body. Her suit starts to rip at the seams, buckling under the strain of her burgeoning muscularity and growth. Abi could feel her body's growth, that glorious warmth that drenched her body as she felt every sinew, from her thickened calves up to her bulging biceps become flooded with incomparable strength and vitality.

Meanwhile, Abi’s acceleration into this monumental mountain of muscle mortified the villain, the looming shadow of her tremendous physique began covering him as he witnessed the explosive swelling of overwhelming might from the once small women. Tensing her blossoming muscles, Abi becomes deeply entranced with her growth, laughing at the man foolish enough to harm her as she felt her physique thicken as her muscles enriched every inch of her body. Running her fingers across the swelling brawn, revealing but a microscopic portion of her true power, Abi threw her hands behind her head, meteorically rising up in height until her head just reached the ceiling, flaunting her brawn and height by showing off how her muscularity that tore through her costume, refusing to be constrained any longer.

“Ahhh… that’s much better!” Abi’s voice became deeper and more powerful, her voice now betraying only an insignificant iota of her incalculable strength that lay within her body.

Then she began walking over to her villain, stuck to the spot in complete terror. Each of her steps cracks the stone floor, indenting her heel prints onto the masonry, rumbling the ground as if each of her strides causing the very earth to tremble before her. Looking beyond her chest, staring up at the muscle-clad amazonian’s face utterly terrified, the thug remained slumped against the vault door he had tried to open. He could not even summon the will to run from her, stuck to the spot as this Herculean women bore down on him with each terrible step she took. Abi exaggerated every footfall, dragging out her slow walk, knowing how much her form struck such fear into the man.

“You know what? I’m going to let you in on a secret.” A wicked grin forms on her face, revelling in her power and the man’s fear. “I can give certain people their powers, knowing they would be stupid enough to try something like this.”

“Then I come along!” the colossal women plants herself in front of her fear-stricken criminal, gliding her hands across her abs, feeling out the cracks and crevices of her monumental form that pays only a paltry tribute to her true, unfathomable power, “Superhero Abi, the gorgeous, awe-inspiring woman that always saves the day.”

“Truth be told,” Abi inspects her bulging, hardened bicep, admiring the thick veins running across it.

She then tenses her arm, swelling its ludicrous size further; laughing as it causes the surroundings to tremble, completely enraptured that such a meagre display that could threaten to topple a building, “I could eradicate this planet with a flick of my wrist.”

“But then, who would cheer for me?” She squatted down and lent over the minute speck of a man, “Who would kiss the very ground I walk on?”

Abi grabbed the man like a doll, imprisoning him within her hand as she analysed the man. “That’s why I need morons like you,” she squeezed slightly, causing the man to scream out in agonizing pain as his bones began to break, “Idiots that are willing enough and stupid enough to think they could beat me.”

“Don’t you find that sad?” Peering directly into the man’s eyes as he continues to cry out, his sinews snapping under the casual pressure Abi was applying as he continued to writhe in her hand in a futile attempt to escape her clutches, “An insignificant, pathetic excuse for a man, whose single blessing in their miserable life was given to them just so everyone could adore me even more!”

The immense muscular women licked her soft red lips as sordid thoughts filled her mind, conjuring up an adequate enough fate for someone who would dare attack her, “Now then, it’s time to have some fun.”

Abi’s eyes lit up with radiant light before a flash engulfed the room. The thug opened his eyes and felt more empowered than ever. He tried to fight against the superheroine's grasp but still could not break free. The villain looked up to see his captor and her smug, satisfied face. He banged his one free hand against her with all of his renewed strength, once again barely rippling the muscles across her unbelievable toned body. After a few futile attempts, Abi’s raging, monumental muscles firmed up as she picked herself up and then threw the man directly upwards, catapulting him through the building up into the sky.

Floor by floor, layer by layer, the newly toughened villain was sent rocketing high up towards the clouds, ploughing through the steelwork of the building by Abi’s throw as he soared into the sky. Such was the extreme velocity; Abi did not even have time to savour his screams as he shot through the air. Instead, the superheroine admired her work, looking up at the multitude of manmade holes through the building, which now allowed light to pour into the bank’s ground floor. Then she realised how she had miscalculated how much strength she should have used, watching the man with her enhanced vision enter into the upper atmosphere with little signs of slowing down.

Abi sighed, realising that she would have to catch up to the man before he left Earth’s orbit. The muscle gorged Amazonian squatted down, preparing herself to jump and then fly after the villain. Her thickened thighs and calves tensed, further cratering her heels into the stone floor as she leapt up high after the speck sailing off into the distance. Unbeknownst to Abi, the power she infused into her jump had obliterated the bank down to its foundations. Pushing against the ground with an inkling of her overwhelming might had reduced the once-proud structure into a great hole, sending thunderous tremors that rippled through the city.

Now floating high above the clouds, Abi hovered about, wondering where her foe was. Scanning around, she found that the villain was rocketing towards her. Such was her speed, she had flown directly past the criminal without even noticing. Abi bit her luscious lips in excitement. Placing her finger and thumb together, the superpowered man’s face hurtled directly into the superheroine’s casual flick. She had barely heard the man’s screams before her finger smacked into him, atomising his flesh in a single instant. His blood splattered across Abi’s Amazonian physique, forcing her to close her eyes from the torrent that showered her.

Misjudging her power again, the slight flick from Abi created a shockwave of devastating proportion. The clouds below her instantly tore apart and separated, as the force rocketed down back to Earth. The city folk below could feel it coming, as the air around them violently picked up, everything began to crumble around them, growing with furious intensity. Before they could even react, the entire city was then vaporised by the incomprehensible power that Abi had empowered her flick as it struck the earth.

Then came the forceful displacement, the air picked up and cascaded across the country, decimating everything in its path. From forests to fields, buildings to vehicles, those closest to the epicentre were vaporised by the destructive storms, everything else was struck by hurricane winds that had picked up from Abi’s flick. Just as everyone was contending with the wind, the colossal quaking soon followed. The land for miles around buckled from the devastating strength of the shockwave, causing the ground to rupture apart and crack from the strain. As the growing crater that stretched across the country swallowed other cities and towns whole, much of the Earth felt the terrible earthquakes generated from Abi's little flick.

As quickly as it had started, the chaos died down. A huge swathe of the country was reduced to a smouldering crater that dug deep into the earth. Further afield lay the ruins of towns and cities, torn apart from the violent storm-like winds. In a single moment, Abi had unwittingly decimated much of the landscape below her with but an errant flick, accidentally infused with a mere microcosm of the true, boundless strength that she had.

Abi wiped off the man’s blood that stained her gorgeous body, only to realise what she had done down below. She could see the pandemonium as the city was gone, replaced by a gargantuan crater where a metropolis once stood.  On the one hand, she was overwhelmed by the destruction caused by even the most innocuous of motions. On the other, it was terrible PR to level multiple cityscapes and towns, rupturing the earth for miles around with calamitous earthquakes and leaving countless dead in the wake of something as casual as a little flick.

“Oh… errr…” the amazonian superhero, still partly coated with the blood of her foe, looked down to the sprawling desolate wasteland she had created and scratched her head. Abi watched as the effects of her little flick only continue to spread across the land, more and more of the land below her was soon consumed in a terrible tidal wave of destruction which was eradicating everything in its path. She continued to float in the air, watching as everyone below was snuffed out by the aftereffects of even the most casual displays made utterly cataclysmic by her immeasurable power.

She had done this before but on a smaller scale. Abi thought that wrecking a town or city defeating the supervillains she created was acceptable. Scouring all life from a portion of a country was certainly not a good look. Though it was not the retribution the superheroine feared. The entire military might of the Earth could not even blemish her a single inch of her muscle gorged body; it was losing the love and adoration of everyone below.

With but a thought from Abi, the cataclysmic damage was instantly reversed. Everything below her had returned to normal. The yawning abyss created by her flick was gone, the desolation replaced with the sprawling cityscapes and splendour of greenery as it all was before Abi had idly annihilated it all. Everything had to be perfect, just as she envisioned it. Abi had always wanted to live out the lifestyle of a superhero and with her newfound omnipotence; she could shape everything to suit that desire.

Wiping off the remnants of the blood from her body, Abi flew back down and landed back onto the street by the partly ruined bank in the now fully restored city. Abi's tattered suit hung onto her enormous, hulking physique, barely covering up her bust or waist. Yet she wanted that look. It made the trivial battle look all the more furious, making it seem that Abi was under some sort of strain to slay her foe. However, she wanted everyone to see her gargantuan, muscle clad figure and make them believe that this unfathomable, godlike woman was their guardian angel, not their destroyer.

Cheering crowds met her as she landed, all chanting her name, trying to take photos and record themselves with the towering goddess that had just defeated another supervillain. As all the people ran up to her, clamouring over each other just to get close to the superheroine. All those little people running around beneath her, barely reaching up to her kneecap, near enough trampling over each other just to get a catch a mere glimpse of their beautiful and powerful saviour.

Inwardly, Abi knew she could force them to love her, but it was a sweeter, more intoxicating thought to have everyone adore her naturally.  Thanks to her unfathomable strength, outrageous beauty as well as the deaths of all those villains she created, all this ultimately won the public's heart. Little did they know that their supposed saviour had casually obliterated them moments before. Such knowledge remained privy to Abi. Rather than burden them with such memories, she ensured that everyone recollected the moment she obliterated the empowered thug, leaving out the parts of how she desolated swathes of the country by trying to flaunt her strength.

“Never fear people,” Abi then gently plucked up two people from amongst the crowd, letting them sit on her shoulder, fully enamoured with the genuine love from the city folk surrounding her who continued to cheer her name, “I’ll always be here to save you from those who abuse their powers!”