Marcy Greene in MegaMILF's Day Out

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After being blocked for a VERY long time, I thought I'd give AI a shot and see what came of it. Here's the beginning of the story:

MegaMILF's Day Out

As Marcy strolled through the park, the late afternoon sun casting a warm glow over the landscape, she couldn't help but savor the tranquility that surrounded her. The chirping of birds, the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze, it was a scene straight out of a postcard. But her moment of serenity was interrupted by the familiar tolling of the clock tower, a stark reminder that time was slipping away.

With a jolt of realization, Marcy glanced down at her crushed mobile phone, a silent testament to the strength that had unwittingly caused its demise. She quickened her pace, the urgency of the situation dawning upon her. The store where she could replace her phone was just across the street from the park, but a formidable obstacle stood in her way — a seven-foot wrought iron fence.

Her heart sank at the sight of it. She knew she was too far from the nearest gate to make it to the store in time if she attempted to exit the park that way. Marcy sighed, her mind racing as she contemplated her options.

Jumping over the fence seemed like the most straightforward solution, but the thought of her musclebound thighs splitting her jeans gave her pause. Not to mention the risk of damaging her shoes, or worse, cratering the sidewalk upon landing due to her considerable weight. The last thing she wanted was to draw even more attention to herself.

On the other hand, she could simply bend the iron bars apart like they were pipe cleaners, thanks to her extraordinary strength. But the noise it would generate could attract unwanted attention, something Marcy preferred to avoid if possible.

With each passing moment, the pressure mounted, and Marcy found herself torn between the lesser of two undesirable options. She took a moment to weigh her choices, her brow furrowed in concentration as she searched for a solution that wouldn't draw more attention than necessary.

In the end, Marcy knew she had to make a decision. With a resigned sigh, she squared her shoulders and prepared to tackle the obstacle before her, her mind racing with the possibilities. For Marcy Greene, the friendly neighborhood superwoman, even the simplest of tasks could pose unexpected challenges. But she faced them head-on, armed with determination and resilience, knowing that no matter what obstacles lay in her path, she would always find a way to overcome them.
With a resigned acceptance of her predicament, Marcy resolved that her best course of action was to bend the iron rods apart and create her own exit. It wasn't her preferred method, as she disliked damaging city property, but she reassured herself that she could bend the bars back together once she was through. After all, many other sections of the fence looked like they'd already been hit by cars, their twisted metal testament to past collisions.

Glancing around to ensure no prying eyes were upon her, Marcy positioned herself in front of the fence, her mind focused on the task at hand. Wrapping her hands around two adjacent iron bars, she applied just a fraction of her immense strength, knowing that even the slightest exertion would be enough to bend the metal to her will.

To her satisfaction, the inch-thick iron offered little resistance, yielding to her touch with a series of creaks and groans that echoed through the quiet park. Marcy winced at the noise, wishing she could perform her task with a bit more finesse, but she knew there was no avoiding it.

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As her hands brushed against the set of bars on either side of the ones she was holding, Marcy gathered them in her grip as well, crushing them slightly to provide her small hands with a better grip. With each movement, she widened the gap, bending two bars at a time with the same ease as before.

Unbeknownst to Marcy, her efforts had caught the attention of a nearby man, his curiosity piqued by the sight of the petite woman effortlessly manipulating the sturdy iron bars as if they were made of paper.

His gaze lingered on her, his mind racing with questions and speculation. Who was she? What was she capable of? And perhaps most importantly, how had she acquired such extraordinary strength?

Josh stood at the corner outside the park, his attention drawn by the unmistakable sound of metal creaking and groaning. Turning around, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Standing on the other side of the seven-foot wrought iron fence was a woman, a hair over five feet tall. She had an unassuming air about her, though she was quite cute in a nerdy sort of way. Tortoiseshell glasses framed her warm brown eyes, and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. But it wasn't her appearance that captivated Josh's attention; it was what she was doing.
Each of her hands was wrapped around one of the adjacent iron bars of the fence, and at first, it took Josh a moment to register what was happening. The inch-thick iron bars she held onto seemed to be bowing away from each other, and the gap between them was steadily growing wider.

His jaw dropped in disbelief as he watched the scene unfolding before him. It dawned on him that the woman appeared to be pulling the iron bars apart with her bare hands! It took him all the restraint he had not to cry “Holy shit” at that very moment. The inch-thick rods should have been immovable for anyone, yet the metal yielded effortlessly to her touch. Even more astonishingly, she seemed to be bending the bars without a hint of exertion, her movements casual and unhurried. It was as if she were performing a mundane task, parting some curtains, maybe. She was completely and totally unconcerned with the superhuman feat she was accomplishing.

As the realization of what he was witnessing sank in, Josh's heart began to pound in his chest. This was no ordinary woman. This was someone with extraordinary abilities, someone who defied the laws of nature with ease.

Shaking with nervous anticipation, Josh fumbled for his phone and quickly started recording video, capturing the incredible scene unfolding before him. His hands trembled with excitement as he zoomed in, ensuring that every detail of the woman's remarkable display of strength was captured for posterity.