Super Asian Girl Thread

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I'm letting myself out for good behavior.

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And, later, I'll be letting myself in for some bad behavior.

Been a long time since I added to this thread, and I apologize if people are tired of it.



Even after a month since her incident, Ted still marveled at Karen. Well, he’d always marveled at her; that was just the nature of his crush. She’d always been extremely driven, but ever since developing super powers, her energy never seemed to wane.

How many straight days had she worked without a break now? Twenty? Twenty-five?” Ted asked himself.

“Actually, it’s been twenty-six days.” Karen corrected, while examining her experiment.

Ted grimaced. “Right, I forgot. It’s not just the super-strength, but you can read minds too.”

“Yes, telepathy is one aspect of my overall evolution. So if you’re going to think about me, just go ahead and say what you like out loud.”

Ted blushed.

Karen grinned ever so slightly. “It’s ok, I know you like me. It’s sweet. Maybe you can take me out for coffee when I finish up this project.”

Ted was too stunned to reply, causing Karen to smile again. “I don’t even have to read your thoughts. Right now, for example, I can hear your heart beating faster, and sense your body temperature rising.”

“You can do all that?”

Karen shrugged. “It’s easy.”

Before her transformation, Karen would have been quietly annoyed by all of the conversation. She’d always felt there was a time for work, and a time for play. When in the lab, her research took priority. Now though, Karen’s mind was able to focus on everything without the slightest degradation to her concentration. As a result, she was able to indulge in chatting with Ted, all while performing flawless calculations.

Ted interrupted again, “Oh, by the way, what is the project you’re working on?”

“Well I just completed it,” Karen said while examining the resulting vial of serum. “It’s a super formula that grants the same powers I possess to any Asian woman who drinks it.”

“Any . . . any Asian woman? “

Karen spoke matter of factly. “Yes, in a few days, there will be thousands of women like me,

She inwardly smiled, while reading Ted’s astonished thoughts.

“But for now, let’s get that cup of coffee,” she said, while steering her nervous admirer out of the lab.

Tired of one of the best threads here? No way!

Bashful Tina was always a bit embarrassed by her scrawny, undeveloped body. When she was forced by peer pressure to join her work colleagues on a holiday to the beach, she went reluctantly and wore a conservative black one piece bathing suit. This trip, feeling more body conscious than usual, she left the group and took a private walk on a deserted stretch when she spotted a gold bracelet washed to shore. Intrigued, she retrieved it from the sand; rinsing it off in the surf she saw an ancient writing she couldn't understand. It didn't matter; she put the mysterious bracelet on. Unbeknownst to her, this was the Amulet of Pazuzu, which since ancient times granted extraordinary power to any woman who wore it. Tina felt mystical energy flow out of the bracelet into her muscles and bones which expanded to superhuman proportions. Her thin bob, cascaded down her back in beautiful lush black folds. Her skin lost its imperfections and stretched impossibly to surround her new musculature, taking on a flaxen glow. Her formerly conservative one piece bathing suit stretched and pulled asunder in a fruitless task to contain her, ripping along the sides and down the front in the process. Laughing with the echo of a goddess' command in her voice, she took to the air as though she had been flying her whole life - How could she once, mere moments ago, not known how? - and rocketed back to her hotel. She was now Super Tina and her life would be forever different. Her first test of these amazing new abilities: take some selfies and post them to Instagram!

"Hmmmmm. I feel so powerful now, it's reminding me of someone. But who....?"

I know it's been a super long time but this has always been my favorite thread and I'd love to start it back up again.



"I always look my best, even when I'm working out. Unfortunately, nothing I can find is remotely heavy. Not even buildings, mountains, or even Earth itself."

I couldn't agree more! Hope people find some inspiration to bring that threat back to life. I will also try to post something as soon as I have found an inspiring picture.

Here's a quick one from a picture of Liu Yan I had kicking around.

An entire power company run by a group of young asian girls, they filmed a video during a break from pedalling to turn the power company generators.
Then they go out and collect from delinquent accounts

mashable.com/2016/02/25/china-power-girls/#GatiMlxj0Pqh

In the service area of CSG, the total installed generation capacity reached 230 GW when all units had received a fresh delivery of coffee

We need some more incredible mini stories to accompany some of the amazing images we get here just like before

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They never stood a chance. Disintegrated pieces of hands, arms, legs, skulls flew everywhere as the newly christened titan experimented with her new uber abilities. Unfortunately for those around the over-powered teenager, her strength was overwhelming. No matter how softly she touched, the bodies always seemed to either explode into a bloody mist or her body cut through theirs as if they were made out of water.

Super control over one's super powers only comes with practice. As the Asian goddess stretches a menacing finger towards your forehead, you freeze in fear. "Let's see if I can poke you without you falling apart."

At the Police Station

"Well...hello officers! I thought that it was about time I finally drop in to see you."

"I've delighted in watching you trying in vain to catch me over the past few weeks."

"I fondly remember how you thought I was a blessing when I first arrived and there were reports of other criminals bowing to me and turning themselves in at the police stations."

"There followed a week of quiet before a storm the kind of which you'd never felt before - an unstoppable one woman crime spree that's brought this city to its knees."

"During which I've been amused by your endless hours of strategy in meetings and attempts at pin-pointing me over your radios."

"I've loved your attempts at catching me on foot, on your motorbikes, in your cars and with your helicopters. Often with all of them at once."

"I've laughed at you individually at times as I've tormented you in hand to hand combat, and as you've fired your weapons on me but never taken me down."

"You might have lots of questions for me. Where did I come from? How did I get so strong? How can I outwit all of you at every turn?"

"Or you perhaps you might think that your anger, and humiliation, can finally come to an end now that I'm here, in your compound, surely without a means of escape with all these dozens of guns aimed upon me?"

"Let's see about that shall we!"



The incomparable Lee Soo Bin -

Just finished lifting my 2 million ton weights. Usually I lift things thousands of times heavier than that, but I like to lift light weights every once in a while to practice not crushing them with the slightest squeeze of my dainty hands.

"Hello there, I'm Dr. Elisa Maru. Yes, I know I'm not dressed the same way as the usual therapist, but I promise you that whoever recommended me to you is a very, very wise person."

"What was that? You didn't have a referral? Oh well... Now, since you said that you're having some issues with self esteem... So I figured we should go through a thought exercise of sorts, now, close your eyes, and open your mind."

"I want you to imagine that your body does not look like your own anymore. Now, you're the most gorgeous Asian girl you can possibly imagine. Yes, you can use me as a template if you'd like... Anyway, now that you have the perfect body, imagine that this body is unimaginably powerful. You're having trouble, aren't you? So let me elaborate..."

"In your mind's eye, your body can no longer be stopped. You can lift skyscrapers as if they were mere feathers, your legs can kick with a force that makes atom bombs whimper in envious inferiority. Your stomach is far harder than diamond, and bullets fragment and splinter, whether they're from the tiniest pistol or the largest artillery cannon. And your breasts... Well, you see how firm they are... You have to be careful when you turn your body lest anything in the path of your mighty chest be torn to shreds. You can outrun a laser, jump higher than Earth's gravity well, you can even fly if you want to! But that's not all... If you wish, your gaze can melt and incinerate anything in its path, whether it be an ice cube or a diamond wall."

"On the subject of heat, feel within your body, feel the rising heat within you... Feel the incredible furnace that is your body, able to make even a supernova pale in comparison once you're wound up. You have perfect control over this heat, and to you it feels like nothing but a comfortable warmth. As you get more excited though, you may find your internal heat leaking, so be careful of course. It doesn't matter though, as a goddess the affairs and fears of mortals should not bother you."

"Now, one more thing for you to think about... All those things I was talking about? They're not made up, I was just describing myself."

"I bet you're feeling better now, but I can tell you're confused, aren't you? I'm afraid to say that we're out of time for the day, but next week we can continue on the path to you becoming the best you that you can be!~"

(So, that was the first thing I've written in quite a while, and I'm very curious what you all think! If you liked it, I can try to write another session or two, or even expand it into a full story!)

(Alright, here goes the second part! Right now it looks like this'll be a three part mini-series-thing)




"Hello again! No, don't panic, it's just me again! I could feel how confused you were last time, and decided for today's session I'd just visit you within your mind. As I said before, compared to a normal person I'm basically a goddess, and today I'm going to prove it to you, and teach you about the power you're going to get. I guess I should have mentioned that I'm telepathic as well, I'm currently just relaxing in my office, but back to the task at hand. I'll show you a few memories of mine, of my 'greatest hits' of sorts..."

"You're in my memories now, so just watch what I'm capable of. These aren't fantasies, they're real things I've done, I'm sure you've seen them on the news... First, this was when I was first getting used to my powers. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, what I was capable of. So I visited a junkyard, and let's just watch what happens. First I walked over to this car, and when I tried to pick it up to lift it my fingers cut through the rusted metal like it wasn't even there! As you can see, after that I decided to just summarily crush the entire thing against my body. You can feel my excitement at this point, my body is starting to heat up, and now the real fun begins. One look and that fridge over there becomes a puddle of molten metal and plastic, and just for fun, I run around the park a few times. The wind in my hair, and the feeling of a sonic boom is so exciting, but my feet dug way too deep into the ground, if I wasn't careful I could have done a LOT of damage. Now you can feel that I'm really, REALLY excited... The very ground around me is starting to melt, to saying nothing of the poor junkyard.... But one quick breath and it's all frozen again. As I said, I'm just. So. POWERFUL!" By now though, this poor junkyard is done, let's go to another memory."

"After all that fun, I decided to visit my ex-boyfriend. He did some terrible things to me, and since I was finally in a position to let myself get a bit of revenge. Don't worry, I didn't hurt him, just watch."

"So, first I gave him a moment to answer when I knocked on the door, then I knocked a bit harder... I didn't mean to shatter the door, but when you're this strong, sometimes you misjudge how much raw power you're putting into things. That definitely got his attention, but now I was having way too much fun to stop. He was surprised to see me, but I could tell he was stunned too. A lingerie-clad superwoman will do that to a man. The next thing he noticed was that my bare feet were splintering the wood, and before he could react to that I was in his kitchen. Just for fun I turned on all the burners and sat down, just to feel a nice bit of heat against my body. At the same time, I decided to show off a bit so I grabbed a pot and pressed my chest against it. My firm, solid breasts caved in the metal instantly, it was like water against me. That got me a bit excited, and without thinking I let my thighs contract and they completely crushed the oven, it was like tinfoil in a hydraulic press... Thankfully I managed to react and stop the gas leak from hurting anyone, but it made me feel so good! The poor guy had no idea what was going on, so I just left him there and let myself have some fun on the bottom of the ocean. You probably remember that earthquake pretty well, sorry about that!"

"Anyway, now that you've gotten some proof, there are some things that I should explain to you... I chose to visit you because I want you to become like me. I know it sounds crazy, but you have the potential, and I'll help you along if you are willing and able to improve yourself. The thought experiment I took you through is a good start, but you have to really believe in what you're capable of. And next week I'll check up on you. If you really improve, and I think you will, I think you'll find yourself surprised by the results."

(And now it comes! The conclusion to our little saga of a therapy client gaining transcendent power. Apologies for giant picture, didn't really know how to scale it down.)






"Welcome to your last session! As I promised, and you can see, you are no longer the shy, insignificant person you came here as. Your body is now the envy of anyone you may see. Men want you, women want to BE you, and I'm sure you've noticed how easy it is to move around. What's that? You ran here instead of walking? How was that? It was fun wasn't it? Allow me to unlock your true power, and then we'll go somewhere for you to test yourself. Come with me. You don't know how to teleport yet, but I'll take you."

"Isn't breaking the laws of space-time fun? There's an old naval base that has some ships to decommission, why don't we do them a little favor? Remember, you're unstoppable now, so little tin cans couldn't possibly be much more than something fun for you to play with. Come on!"

"Yes, that's it, don't be shy! Just take your hands, yes, exactly like that! Crush that insignificant metal like it's tin foil! Doesn't that feel good? Doesn't it feel AMAZING to make the mightiest human machines easily yield to your whims? Keep crushing and bending it, it feels kinda like play-dough doesn't it? Now, put your hands together and watch what happens! The metal disappears, just like magic! It actually just flash-evaporated, but it's still quite fantastic isn't it? Now let's try something a bit more extreme. See that tower up there? Yes, the big one. Focus your gaze on it and let your vision vaporize that whole damn thing. It'll take a minute to get used to- DAMN!"

"Well... You're learning this far quicker than I thought you would! Now you get to have the ultimate test of your power. I want you to fly up as high as you'll dare, then come crashing down and tear this ship in half. After that, I just want you to go wild! Just like that, I'll get out of the way so you can wreak havoc for yourself! Higher, higher! Now, do it!"

"Oh my god... I felt that from here! I didn't expect the shockwave to completely vaporize the ship, your power may even surpass mine! What are you doing with those ships? You want to see if you can crush them all together? Be my guest! Wow, I'm pretty sure a normal person would have been deafened by the sound you're making! That's a hell of a lot of metal you're folding together. Ten ships, an entire group of the most powerful navy on the planet, and it's all just a tiny little ball now. I'm just glad that you're good. I can see it in you, you'll be a worthy second person for this power. However, now that you've had your three sessions your fate is your own. I really do hope you'll be a good girl, but it's all up to you whether you'll be good, or bad."

(Aaaaaand scene! I hope that you guys enjoyed, this is more than I've written in a very long time. The project went from a one shot, to a three-shot thanks to your guys' encouragement and thank-yous! I'm curious what you all thought of the second two parts though, feedback is always appreciated!)

-Es

fats wrote: I'm just throwing this up here

can you guess why???

Fats

I've been puzzling over this for like 10 minutes and I can't figure out why aside from you see her as super... Why is it?

With how you like twins, namely the West ladies, I would say she is a twin. But with the scare on her right knee, I don't think she is a twin.

The super sized BOOBS might be a start.

fats wrote: I'm just throwing this up here



can you guess why???

Fats

Sorry, I'm busy tonight. I'm going Asian bowling with some friends. It's like normal bowling, but instead of normal pins we use skyscrapers, and we make our own bowling balls out of aircraft carriers. The hardest part is not accidentally squeezing the ships too hard and just crushing it out of existance by accident.

fats wrote: I'm just throwing this up here



can you guess why???

Fats

It's been a while since I've posted here. Thanks to Fats for sorting out my name change. Here's a bit of writing, to shake off the rust.

The image didn't garner much attention at first. She gathered a cult following on Instagram, and the pictures were circulated amongst a few, select, websites by her fans. As far as anybody knew, she was just an improbably cute Korean teacher with a pair of impossible assets. The accompanying text read like something a typical girl her age would say; little did the world know about the deadly serious tenor it was mean in.

"So, you think you can handle me?"

A few days later, news headlines around the world were dominated by images of her casually attacking a US military base in Germany. She was wearing the same outfit - a black one-piece dress with thigh-high stockings and a pair of absurdly high black platform heels. She sauntered through the main entrance of the base, ignoring all warnings to stop. The first guard fired a warning shot, which she didn't pay any heed to. Another guard put a burst of bullets into her torso, and was stunned when she simply continued walking forward. A machine gun opened up on her, but she strode through the hail of bullets like a girl frolicking in the rain. Not even her clothes were scuffed by the barrage of gunfire.

She took pleasure in toying with the base, it's personnel, and its weapons. She waited patiently as tank crews mounted their vehicles, and stood perfectly still as they targeted her with their main cannons. She giggled impishly as the high explosive and kinetic penetrator rounds bounced harmlessly off her curves (though the penetrator rounds did manage to cause her ample chest to jiggle, just a little). When the tanks were out of rounds, she uttered some words that Korean speakers would have recognised as "my turn." Her eyes flared with baleful red energy as a lance of crimson light shot towards the lead tank. She knew that she could vapourise the whole contraction in a nanosecond if she wanted to, but she didn't. She kept her eyes focused on the lead tank as it slowly heated up and started to glow red. Its crew bailed and ran long before that point.

After a few seconds, the tank had reached her perfect temperature. She blinked cutely as the beams disappeared and she started to stride towards the molten tank. When she reached the incandescent war machine, she extended her arms as if to embrace it. In fact, she did embrace it... sort of. She pressed her impressive breasts into the front armour of the tank. The tortured metal didn't even resist as her chest left its impression in the strongest part of the battle tank. By the time she was done, the proud weapon was little more than a pile of slag with two very distinctive shapes imprinted forever in it. She smiled as she admired her handiwork and dusted her untarnished dress.

Having had her fun, she disposed of the rest of the tank unit in faster, cruder, ways. Turrets were torn off and hurled into bunkers. Chassis were smashed into ribbons and flung around like confetti. She left only a few survivors (and the base surveillance suite) to show the world of her power before catapulting herself into the sky to continue her fun. The the following hours and days, airbases were annihilated by hurricanes and naval fleets entombed in ice from her breath. In every attack she waited for the unfortunate targets to throw every ounce of ordinance they had at her before wreaking her havoc.

Within a week, the entire planet's militaries were neutered by her games. All the while, new images showed up on her Instagram account in real time, showing her destruction of the planet's pathetic ability to resist her. Each photo was accompanied by a short Korean blurb about how easy it all was, and hinting at something bigger to come. The leaders of the world attempted to sue for peace with her the only way they knew how to contact her - through Instagram messages.

A month later, she strode confidently into the UN General Assembly. Every head-of-state was there, under no uncertain impression that their absence would mean their death. She walked slowly past the assembled leaders; she knew the procedure and so did they. As she walked by, each head of stated knelt down and placed a single kiss on her platform shoe. Within half an hour, she was the undisputed ruler of the world. She turned to the assembled cameras, smiled like a teenage girl stringing on her first boyfriend, and said in Korean:

"Looks like you couldn't handle me. Let's see how you handle being my slaves..."

With a wink, she concluded her subjugation of the human race.