Max watched as Holly stared at herself in the mirror, flexing the mighty muscles he had given her. The blush on her face made it clear how much she enjoyed her new size. Holly grabbed a boob in each hand and hefted them up before giving them a jiggle. His erection raging in his shorts, Max slipped back to his room. While giving Holly her new size had been intended as a reward for her, and torture for Molly, Max couldn’t deny the unintended consequences. Holly was hot. Like, really, really hot. And, if he wanted, she could be even hotter.
Sitting down in front of the What_If Machine, Max mussed about what to do. While he could just force Holly to be his personal cock sleeve, he decided it would be more fun if he put in a little effort. A little. While he was at it, he could make his life a lot more fun at the same time.
WHAT IF I HAD THE ABILITY TO OBSERVE ANYTHING THAT WAS CURRENTLY HAPPENING AS IF I WAS ACTUALLY THERE? The flash signified the change and Max gave his new ability a test by gazing into the bathroom where Holly had moved onto flexing her glutes in front of the mirror. Smirking to himself he also looked into the twins’ bedroom to see Molly crying under her blanket. Okay, now Max felt bad. But, he did this to her for a reason. However, what was the point of a punishment if you didn’t know what you were being punished for?
WHAT IF, STARTING NOW, EACH ACT OF KINDNESS, THOUGHTFULNESS, AND SELFLESSNESS, SLOWLY RETURNED MOLLY TO HER ORIGINAL HEIGHT AND WEIGHT? Now for part 2. WHAT IF, STARTING NOW, EACH ACT OF RUDENESS, CRUELTY, AND SELFISHNESS, MADE MOLLY SHORTER AND FATTER? The final piece to the puzzle. WHAT IF MOLLY WOKE UP TOMORROW KNOWING THE CONSEQUENCES HER ACTIONS HAD ON HER FIGURE? Alright, karmic justice out of the way. Time for fun.
WHAT IF HOLLY WOKE UP TOMORROW WITH SUPER HUMAN STRENGTH AND THE SUPER HUMAN ABILITY TO FLY? Flash. WHAT IF HOLLY HAD NO TROUBLE CONTROLLING HER STRENGTH, BUT MASTERY OF FLYING REQUIRED ME TO TRAIN HER? Flash.
Max always loved comic books, and her saw this as a perfect opportunity to give himself a real life superhero story. With him as the author of course. WHAT IF I HAD A SUPERHERO COSTUME THAT FIT HOLLY PERFECTLY STASHED IN A BRIEFCASE UNDER MY BED? Flash. Max dropped to the floor and opened the case to find a standard comic book hero costume inside. A little disappointed Max returned to the machine to fine tune the design and attributes of the costume. In the end, it resembled Power Girl’s costume, but without the cape and was blue like Super Girls. Of course, the boob window was bigger and, despite it being absurdly stretchy to allow for easy dawning and removal, was skin tight and left nothing to the imagination. On the other hand, it provided her with perfect support for her huge boobs so they wouldn’t be jiggling uncontrollably during combat. It was also completely indestructible and kept the wearer at a comfortable temperature no matter the conditions they were in. It also came with a mask like Robin’s that made it impossible for anyone other than Max to identify her, and couldn’t be removed by anyone other than Holly herself. The mask also allowed Max and Holly to communicate with one another no matter the distance. As a last minute assurance, Max made it so Holly would love the costume no matter what.
Now he did need to make sure Holly didn’t question why he had the costume. WHAT IF, STARING NOW, ALL MY ATTEMPTS TO DECEIVE PEOPLE ALWAYS SUCCEED? With that flash he was set to begin a comic book adventure.