Shelly decided to jog down to her station to use them gym equipment there. She walked inside, said hello to the desk sergeant and then headed into the back of the station. In the corner was the station's "weight room" which consisted of a half broken weight bench, one or two small free weights and a rusted bench press bar. Shelly smiled as she closed the door. She then punched her personal ID code into the keypad that suddenly appeared in the wall. She then heard a buzz and click and opened the door on a state of the art training facility. It had a 400 meter running track, an indoor marksmanship range that could automatically adjust from pistol shooting all the way up to sniper level, an Olympic level swimming pool, a sauna, steam rooms, a hand to hand combat area, an agility and reflex training area, a smoothie bar and last but by no means least, the weight section. Twelve universal machines, ten squat racks, fifteen leg press machines, eight bench press areas and 3 walls lined with dumbbells and weight plates ranging from 4 pounds all the way up to 1200. Shelly grinned with delight as loaded up one of the bench press bars with 150 lbs and began her workout.
THREE HOURS LATER....
Shelly got up off the weight bench after her fourth circuit around the gym. She dried off her face, stretched her arms and then flexed in front of the nearest mirror. She giggled as her sports bra burst to confetti as she showed off her wide back, microwave oven sized pecs, almost bulletproof 10 pack abs and her near beachball sized breasts. She shook out her arms and flexed again, watching with satisfaction as her biceps ballooned up to their full 38 inches.
"Bitch, you were THAT excited that you couldn't even wait for me???"
She looked to see her friend Jenny, walk into the facility dressed in a cutoff sweatshirt and tights.
The now 7 foot tall police lieutenant stared at the picture of two skinny female recruits on the mirror behind the smoothie bar counter. It was hard to believe that was once her and her best friend and partner Jennifer Walters. The training officers expected the two of them to wash out during the first couple days. By their evaluation, the girls were too short, too skinny and not very bright. What they hadn't counted on was their tenacity. While they were just able to squeak by on tneir physical tests, they more than made up for it in the competency exams. On their first patrol they ran into an illegal smuggling operation. During the cleanup portion, they came across a notebook containing plans for an experimental muscle growth formula. After assembling the necessary ingredients they tried it on themselves. It transformed the two 97 lb weaklings into musclebound giantesses. Not only did they grow almost a foot and a half to two feet taller but the put on well over 300 lbs of muscle each. And the exponential boost in their intelligence helped them ace their lieutenants' exams.
Shelly reverie was interrupted by the sound of Jenny doing a side chest pose, causing her silver nipple studs to burst through her sweatshirt, followed by the rest of her JJJJ cup breasts. At that same time, a male officer walked in on the two half naked women, knees knocking in fear after hearing rumors of what happened to the last person who interrupted their workout session. He stepped gingerly, trying to walk and keep his eyes covered at the same time.
"L-Lieutenant Twins? Lieutenant Walters?"
"Yes Tompkins"
"A message from headquarters."
"Thank you Tompkins. You can leave now."
"Yes ma'am,"
Tompkins pushed the fax into Shelly's hand and dashed out the door. Jenny and Shelly were just barely able to avoid busting out laughing.
"So what's the letter say, She-Hulk?"
"Well Jen, it looks like.."