Skeletor had distracted Evil-Lyn while Adam sneaked and wrestled the Sword of Power from her grasp. He called on the power and became He-man, the personification of masculine strength, muscles bulging everywhere. He proceeded to furiously and relentlessly attack Lyn, gaining the upper hand as she deflected and parried his powerful strikes with her wrist guards. After a particularly heavy blow, Lyn lost her footing and came down to one knee, arms in the ground to support herself. Seeing his opportunity he jumped in the air, sword held firmly in both hands, preparing the most devastating blow he could muster. The sword poised back as much as he could, bulging muscles tensed to the max, he swung his mighty weapon, bringing it down directly onto her head. At the same time, Skeletor saw the opening and conjured a massive sphere of darkness as black as his bottomless eyes and shot it, with all his ill intent, towards the defeated sorceress. The battle was won… or was it? In an instant, Lyn looked up at He-man, defeat vanished from her face. In its place, a cold smirk and a mischievous look. She shot upward extending her left hand up. She caught He-man by the throat, all of his momentum stopped instantly. Her right arm coiled and flexed, muscle exploding from it as she launched a formidable punch that slammed into the dark orb, a crackle and a muted boom sounded obliterating it completely. She cackled, crushing He-man’s throat, cutting off his air. Flexing her mighty arm she turned towards the hero.
“Fools!!! Did you really think you had a chance to beat a Goddess!? I just needed you to open up the floodgates of the Sword of Power, now I can complete my ascension!” Lyn then grabbed He-man’s arm and, with a flex of her powerful limb, crushed it in her potent grasp. He screamed in pain and dropped the sword, which she grabbed in mid air. Heaving him through the air, showing incredible potency, she slammed him down on the ground with tremendous force. Cracks and pops could be heard as he struck the ground hard enough to break stone, blood and teeth bursting from his mouth. Lyn grabbed the sword handle in one hand, tip in the other and started to crush it like an accordion. Her arms and chest swelled massively, veins protruded to feed her unstoppable muscles. Slowly at first but increasing in speed the sword began to buckle and deform. The tip could not pierce her skin as the insurmountable force of her arms crushed the mighty instrument. Midway through, the sword began to glow, first a dull blue, getting brighter and brighter as it crumbled in her grasp. It was a brilliant white ball of light as her hands were just a few inches apart. With a final muscular push she slammed her hands together producing a deafening BOOM. One second later, Lyn started purring. A confident smile, a glint in her eye and a licking of her lips right before she let out a pleasuring moan. Suddenly, she closed her right fist, streaks of light escaping between her powerful fingers. Arcs of electricity crackling around her hand, gouging the stone at her feet. The air was vibrating around her mighty hand containing unbridled power. She thrust her fist skyward and in a commanding voice that all of Eternia could hear, she bellowed:
“I AM THE POWER!!!” and slammed the orb of light directly in her left breast right above her heart. What happened next was burnt directly in all the minds of all the people of Eternia, no matter where they were at the moment. Lyn thrust her legs and arms opened and started floating in the air spread eagled. She threw her head back in unadulterated pleasure and screamed like a banshee as streams of purple light poured out of her eyes and mouth. Her body grew immensely. Her shoulders thickened like striated pumpkins, her quaking arms flexed and cannonballs rose from her biceps. She shrugged her cape off her, as her pecs burst forth, supporting massive breasts that strained and ripped her top, obliterating it. Her abdomen blasted out 8 perfectly defined and shredded balls of muscle, with obliques as thick as snakes roping her sides. Her hips and ass simply tore through the skimpy skirt she wore, giving room for her expansive thighs to grow and harden. 3 distinct muscles ballooned from her legs and fought for space, dwarfing her knees and amassing above them. Heart shaped calves protruded from her legs and were clearly seen form the front of her. As she came down, her breathing stabilizing, He-man could hear the beat of her thrumming heart, ominous, slow and powerful. He was terrified. Skeletor, in a blind rage, screamed and charged at her. He threw every spell he knew of, and swung his staff with all of his magic enhanced might. Lyn just let him hit her in the side of her neck, a resounding Boom echoing the halls. She did not move a millimeter. She shot her right hand at his face and grabbed him. Her palm big enough to hold his skull like a ball. She extended her arm up, lifting him without strain. His muffled cries sounded as he struggled to get free, kicking and punching whatever he could reach. His efforts were futile. She smiled and started applying pressure through her fingers. Slowly, Skeletor’s cries started to increase in pitch. Crackles and little pops could be heard as unstoppable strength poured out of Lyn’s powerful hand. “I will break you now…” she said, disdainfully. Increasing the pressure she purred, the only better feeling than receiving the power was using it. Her hand kept closing excruciatingly slowly. Skeletor’s screams were now deafening even through her closing hand. Enraptured by her power, Lyn moaned louder, feeling her arousal increasing with the demise of her former tormentor. Her left hand found her breast and applied the same pressure her right was using to obliterate her enemy. Her arousal only grew at the pleasurable sensations coming from her breast. Louder cracks could be heard with every passing second, until finally, with a dry sickening crunch, her fingers came together in a fist, breaking Skeletor’s head like a dry, insignificant shell. Lyn closed her eyes, let go of her breast and licked her lips, purring in delight.
“That was… satisfying. Now, for the brute…” she whispered. Lyn turned her attention to a struggling He-man. He was already in bad shape, wheezing and hacking, but it would be fun nonetheless. She cracked her neck and launched towards him, pouncing like a panther. She grabbed both his arms in her hands and lifted him from the ground, extending him in front of her. She held him, arms outstretched in front of her and regarded him for a while. She noted, for the first time how tall she was now. Holding the behemoth of a man clearly off the ground, his toes reached her shins. “How pitiful your efforts were. You were so easily beaten by a superior being. Now, you shall pay for even daring to stand up against me.” Lyn started to pull on his arms and he immediately screamed in pain. She crushed his forearms with her bare hands, and cackled as his bones gave way to the might of her muscles. CRAAAACK!! She kept pulling.
“I wonder if you’ll beg me to end you, or if your voice will have given out by then, from all your pathetic screaming.” POP, POP went his shoulders as she stretched her victim some more. Lyn again moaned in pleasure as he screamed in pain. She was close, just a bit more. She closed her eyes and licked her lips. Her massive thighs rubbed against each other. She could feel her excitement growing and streaming down her legs. Her moans came more urgently now as she increased the strength with which she was pulling. She burst her arms apart and with a final tearing sound she threw her head back and moaned in release. A blood curdling scream escaped the former hero as she dropped him down at her feet, splashing in her own spent arousal. She then grabbed him by his ankle crunching his insignificant leg. With a mighty roar Lyn swung him around and slammed him, back first, into a column on her left. BOOM!!! His back broken, his body bruised, his arm torn out, He-man had only seconds left to live. He could not move, he could not scream. All he knew was pain. Lyn approached him slowly, disgusted by his weakness.
“Farewell, Most Powerful Man in the Universe. You were a disappointment.” Saying that, Lyn brought her arm back, flexing her boulder-like bicep and plowing her fist directly into He-man’s face. Wham! A red mist exploded out of where his head used to be, as the power of her punch obliterated any remnant of the hero while destroying the foundations of Castle Greyskull completely. Lyn floated in place, rocks and debris falling around her. She stretched her massive form content and full of unbridled pleasure.
“And now, to bring terror to my new vassals…” as her evil laugh echoed through every corner in Eternia, Lyn flexed mightily. She tensed every single muscle in her glorious body. Lightning danced between her legs and around her arms. There was a new goddess in the realm and she was not merciful.
Tags: female muscle, muscle growth, domination, revenge, destruction, feats of strength, male punishment, evil, TV
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Story by snando |
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Artwork by Mad Max Duarte |
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