Road Rage

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Road Rage




      Marta was driving home from work like every other day.  She was always a very careful driver, not afraid, but very conscientious of the world around her.  She never got speeding tickets, never ran red lights, never had an accident.  Occasionally she would get honked at for waiting a little too long to cross an intersection or some other trivial matter, but she never let it get to her.  Until today. 

   The moment she merged onto the highway, another car who had been a good distance behind her, ran right up on her bumper honking like a mad man, swerving back and forth.  The lane next to her was wide open!  In fact, there was no one else within sight of them on either side of the highway.  What was wrong with this guy?  She quickly flipped on her turn signal and moved to the other lane, but the guy followed her!  He started flashing his bright headlights, nearly blinding Marta on a couple instances as she focused on the rear view mirror.  Marta could feel her heart begin to race, sweat dripping off fingers so tightly wound around the steering wheel that some had started to lose circulation.  She sped up, desperately looking for an exit ramp, or even a cop, something to get her away from this guy.  Then, the guy unexpectedly dropped back, turning off his lights, and going silent.  Marta quickly shifted back into the other lane.  The exit was just a mile away.  She could make it.  Keeping one eye on her mirror, she pushed the car a little faster, trying to pull as far away from the maniac as she could. 

   But just as she felt she might be in the clear, her car was rammed from behind!  The psycho driver was back!  The hit had actually picked up her back wheels slightly putting her into a swerve.  Cursing, repeatedly, as she somehow regained control of the car, she yanked the wheel to the right, diving off onto the exit ramp just as the maniac was about to ram her again.  She slammed on her breaks, skidding to a stop on the shoulder.   The maniac was no longer in sight.  Marta gasped for air, her lungs burning.  She had been holding her breath without realizing it.  Her heart felt like it was about to burst through her chest.  What did she do to deserve this?  What was wrong with people?  She grabbed her purse and rooted around for her phone.  Where was it?

   "Damn it!  I left it at home!  Just breathe.  I think I can take the back roads home.  I can't be far now.  OH NO!" 

   A pair of headlights was speeding down the ramp.  Before Marta could even process what was happening, the car slammed to a stop behind her, the driver jumping out almost before the car was stopped.  Something was in his hand! Was it a gun?  Right as she went to put the car back in drive, the engine sputtered and died! 

   "What the?!  Are you kidding me?!  Come on!  Please!" 

   She frantically twisted the key as the other driver approached her window.  The car was dead.  All she could do now was lock her door and pray.

   "Hey you!  Bitch, I'm talking to you!  You think you can just drive in front of me?!  I'll teach you some manners!" 

   The man swung a crowbar at the front of her car, smashing her headlight.  Marta rolled her window down a crack.

   "Please stop!  I'm sorry!"

   "Stop?  You're a woman.  You'll never learn.  There is only one way to drill this into you're head." 

   The man swung the crowbar down on the windshield on the passenger side, then proceeded to smash out every window, sending glass flying everywhere.  Marta frantically tried to get the car going while shielding herself as best she could. 

   "Please!  I didn't do anything to you!  Just leave me alone!" 

   "Just like a woman to put the blame for their mistakes on a man." 

   He smashed the window just behind her. 

   "Stop!  I'm begging you!"

   "Begging?  That's rich.  I'll stop when I'm satisfied.  When I'm done with your car, I'll start on you."  he said, menacingly. 

   Just as he was about to bring the crowbar down on the driver side window, the glass exploded OUTWARD.   He barely turned his head in time, glass shards pelting his skin.  And when he looked back, things only got worse.  Marta's hand had a grip on the end of the crowbar.  A grip so powerful, her fingers were deforming the metal.

   "I asked you to stop."  Marta voice was low and deadly serious.  Her eyes had a reddish tinge to them.

   Now it was the man's turn to feel fear, as the forearm attached to the hand started to inflate like someone had hooked up an air pump and turned it on full blast.  Muscles bubbled and flexed, swelling and bulging as they bloated out nearly as wide as the car window!  Finger sized veins burst out of the skin of her hand as it ground into the metal, ripping off the end of the crowbar like it was made of putty, and sending the man tumbling backwards!  The entire car began to creak and groan, rocking on its wheels.  The man could only look on in full panic mode, as the roof and sides of the car began to balloon outwards in a shriek of stretching metal, pushed to the brink by a wall of expanding skin.  Before the man could begin to think about his escape, a mighty roar ripped through the air.  The whole side of Marta's vehicle exploded towards him, clearing his head by mere inches! 

   The ground trembled as a formally dainty foot slammed into the pavement, tearing a six inch wide crack across the entire road.   A foot nearly buried by a hulking calf muscle so big it nearly touched the ground behind and spread out from either side of the leg so far it spanned nearly half of the other side of the car!  WAIT! The other side of the car?  The entire car had been ripped in half?!  What had he got himself into?  This was supposed to be an easy catch and release.  Take care of his business and then send them on their merry way like scared little rabbits.  He was the wolf.  This... this wasn't possible.  Another rumble in the ground, another crack snaking across the road, as a quadricep bigger than his entire body covered him in shadow.  The skin creaked, the muscle seeming to breath as it continued to pump even bigger, more and more veins pushing to the surface, a literal road map of blood rushing through the bloating musculature, now so huge each individual muscle was now bigger than he was!  But that wasn't enough.  Higher still, a wasp thin waist was riddled with so many core muscles, there wasn't an inch of open skin!  A cobblestone path wrapped around the midsection, finger deep crevices separating abs that rolled into more abs, that rolled into a rumble strip of obliques.  And all a mere opening act to the heaving, mammoth boulders, surging from her chest, the size so incredible it was hard to describe.  Medicine balls?  No.  Beach balls? Not even close.  Refrigerator size was more like it.  Erupting out from her chest in a rumpled mess of striations and over inflated veins, there was so much angry muscle, it looked like the pecs had grown pecs!  Her, at one point luscious breasts, had been eaten away from the inside and filled to the breaking point with load upon load of beastly muscle, adding at least another foot and a half to the already unbelievable thickness, deep enough to swallow over half of his body!  The shadow continued to grow over the top of the mighty quads below, the ridiculous pecs still swelling!  He tried to look away, but he couldn't peel his eyes away.  And the arms.  Held up at a permanent angle by lats as thick and wide as an airplane wing, their was so much muscle beasting out of the top of the arm, the bicep was literally grinding against the pecs, in a constant battle for space and size even as it lay relaxed.  The ball of muscle expanding outward was just not human.  How that much muscle could be confined under the skin was absolutely mind blowing.  And it wasn't even flexing! 

   "You want angry?!  I will show you angry!"  Marta screamed.

    Leaning down over the man, she blasted out the biggest most muscular in human history.  Her face was instantly buried under exploding mounds of muscle, volcanic traps unleashing their fury as they detonated like a mushroom cloud rising several FEET above the top of her little head, pecs, shoulders, and biceps billowing outwards, bulge upon bulge, until she was one giant surging mass, so thick with rumbling muscle, it was almost impossible to determine a single body part!  The man could feel a wet trickle start to run down his pant leg as Marta released her titanic flex, and stomped over to the man's car, each stomp shaking the ground so much, the man was thrown off the pavement! With one mighty heave she lifted the man's car over her head with one hand!

   "Let's see how you like it you little piece of shit."  Marta said.

   Viciously slamming the car into the ground, car parts shattered, blown through the air by the force of the slam, what was left settling into a crater nearly fifteen feet deep.  But by the time she looked back at the man, he was gone!  Anger boiling past the point of no return, she scanned the horizon, finally spotting him getting into a car back up on the highway, and riding off!  She let out a beastly roar, muscles heaving and convulsing preparing to let loose like never before. 
   

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[bolt21]

Please continue this. It's a great start and a great cliff-hanger.