I ran into her at the gym, but it took a moment to recognize her.

"Claudia?" I asked, shocked. The woman was massive—muscles bulging, her platinum blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. She wore a tiny black bra that barely held her enormous breasts, and her lips were exaggeratedly plump.

"Oh, it's Candy now," she giggled, flexing her biceps. "You like?" she winked.

I couldn't believe it. The brilliant chemist I once knew had transformed completely, now barely resembling her former self.