A New Hero Beginning!!

This story (or series) is inspired by all the superhero stories I’ve been reading on this subreddit; specifically ’Super Nuts’ by u/NotReallyMeUKno and ‘Hero University’ by u/BrokeBallBitch.

It was a usual afternoon weekend in the Spruce Valley neighborhood , children played outside, couples went out on fabulous dates, and many more fun activities. But there was one girl who didn’t enjoy this neighborhood.

Roxxi slammed the door to her bedroom, the entire room rattling. Flopping down on her bed, as her curly brown hair whipped around her face. At 5’5, with her generous curves—full, and heavy breasts that strained against her tank top. It was nothing compared to her wide hips, thick thighs, and a round, jiggling ass that drew stares she hated—she already felt like a freak even before the powers.

Ever since her mom died, the emotions had nowhere to go. Anger boiled over into fire. Sadness drowned her in waves. And every time, she lost control, turning into something monstrous. Kids at school called her a walking hazard.

An outcast.

But today was different. She’d turned 18 two weeks ago.

Her dad, Karl Campbell—once the legendary hero Umbra—had pulled strings and enrolled her at Apex Academy, a hidden college for powered youths. As he knocked on her door, before entering and sitting right beside her, giving her a reassuring smile.

Before her first day, though, he’d insisted on one last ‘family training’ in the reinforced basement gym.

“Gotta learn how to control your powers before you’re around other kids like you, mija,” he said, ruffling her hair with that big, supportive smile, she always loved deep down, but hated when she wasn’t in the mood.

Karl stood at 6’6, a towering Mexican-built wall of muscle even in retirement. Broad shoulders, powerful arms, and legs like tree trunks.

As Umbra, his super strength, flight, and shadow manipulation had made him a legend. The side effects of that level of power were obvious in the heavy, bulging outline in his gray sweatpants—massive balls that hung low and thick, a mark of his strength.

He didn’t hide it. Heroes didn’t.

“Dad! I already told you! I’m not cutout to be a hero! I’m a freak! You think I wanna be around other freaks like me?? NO! I wanna live a normal life!!” Roxxi snarls out as her usual face begins flickering to something more monstrous, before returning to normal as she calms herself down.

“I’m not taking no for an answer, mija! I made a promise to your mom that I would get your powers under control before you go off to college.” He says in his stern dad voice, resulting in a heavy sigh from Roxxi.

“But dad! I’m not—“ Roxxi tries to explain but is cut off.

“End of story! Tomorrow morning. In the basement. Everyday for the next two weeks, until you go to Apex.” Her dad says standing up before walking out of her bedroom and shutting her door.

“Ugh! I need to clear my head!” Roxxi lets out a frustrated sigh as she stands up and undresses as she walks into the bathroom and takes a shower.

*******

It has been two weeks of nonstop training with her and her father. Whether it was 20 mile runs, lifting impossibly heavy weights, or even getting 2 hours of sleep. Karl made sure Roxxi trained hard, so she can control her powers.

But today was the day. It was the day before she goes off to Hero University, and her father challenged her to one last family training, right after breakfast.

30 minutes later, Roxxi meets her dad down in the gym, Roxxi’s blood was already simmering as she stepped into the reinforced basement training room. Her massive breasts straining her black sports bra, wide hips, powerful thighs, and a fat, round ass that jiggled with every angry step—she looked like a bombshell ready to explode. Her long brown curls were tied back, but a few rebellious strands framed her face.

“First day at Apex Academy tomorrow,” Karl said, cracking his knuckles. “Show me you can fight without losing yourself.” He says finishing up his stretches.

“I know! I know!” Roxxi says doing a quick warm up stretch.

“We can start on your signal.” Karl said giving her a nod. Roxxi always found it weird that her dad preferred working out/training in nothing but his underwear.

Getting into her fighting stance, Roxxi gives her dad a finger taunt, telling him to ‘bring it on’ and that lets him know she’s ready to train.

Roxxi charged in with a wild right hook, her temper already simmering.

Karl moved like a shadow, fast, despite his size. He sidestepped, sweeping her legs, and sent her crashing to the padded floor.

“Again,” he said calmly.

Roxxi exploded forward again with a furious right hook. Karl sidestepped again effortlessly and countered with a palm strike to her shoulder that sent her spinning. She hit the mat hard, breasts bouncing from the impact.

“Again!!” he ordered, sounding more scolding than before.

She got up snarling and rushed in with a flurry of punches. Karl weaved like living shadow, blocking two strikes before sweeping her legs out from under her. Roxxi crashed down, rolling across the floor.

Her frustration mounted even more, as her body began flickering into that same monstrous appearance, before going back to normal.

She tried to fake a high kick and switch to a low one, but Karl simply flew a foot off the ground, hovered, and dropped an elbow into her back.

*CRACK\*

The force drove her straight into the mat with a loud thud. Her thick ass rippled from the impact.

“Stop charging in like an angry bull, use your head.” Karl scolded.

That was the last straw.

“I am NOT some weak little girl anymore!”Roxxi pushed herself up, her chest heaving, and her face burning with rage.

Heat detonated inside her. Her skin cracked and glowed with bright orange lava veins.
Flames erupted along her arms and shoulders as her body transformed into a volcanic fury monster.

Her curves became even more pronounced and powerful—thick thighs rippling with magma strength, heavy breasts glowing like twin furnaces, and her wide hips swaying with dangerous, unstoppable momentum. Her eyes burned like molten cores. The air around her shimmered and warped from the intense heat.

This is what her dad wanted.

“Roxxi—control it! Control this! You’re still thinking with your feelings! Use your brain! Exploit weaknesses!!” Karl’s stance shifted, shadows coiling around his fists.

But it was like someone completely took over her body. She blurred forward at blinding speed, far faster than before. Her first punch was a flaming uppercut that Karl barely blocked with a shadow shield. The impact exploded in sparks and molten droplets, forcing him back several steps. Roxxi pressed the attack, launching a spinning kick that lit the air on fire.

Her thick, powerful thigh whipped around and slammed into his ribs with volcanic force.

*CRACK\*

Karl grunted as the hit scorched his side and lifted him off his feet.

He recovered mid-air, flying upward, then dove with a shadow-enhanced dropkick.
Roxxi crossed her arms and tanked it. The force still drove her back, heels skidding across the mat, but she laughed—a deep, crackling, furious sound.

“You hit like a retired old man!” she roared, her voice sounding a little more possessed.

She retaliated with a barrage of flaming punches. Karl weaved and countered with precise shadow tendrils that whipped at her legs and arms, trying to tie her down.

One tendril wrapped her waist. Roxxi superheated her body and melted straight through it, then grabbed another tendril with her burning hand and yanked hard.

Karl was yanked forward—into her rising knee, right in between his spread thighs with an audible—

*CRUNCH\*

Her lava-infused kneecap smashed directly between his legs, hammering both of his massive, heavy balls with devastating force.

The heavy orbs compressed violently against his pelvis. Karl’s eyes widened, a deep grunt escaping his throat as pain exploded through his core. But he wasn’t down yet. Through gritted teeth, he shoved her back with a burst of strength and created a wave of shadow blades.

Roxxi roared and unleashed a torrent of lava from her palms, melting the shadows mid-air in a spectacular burst of steam and fire. She charged through the haze like a flaming comet, leaping high and driving both knees into his chest.

She charged again, even faster than before. But Karl was ready. Ignoring the burning ache in his balls, he flicked his wrist, and in an instant, Roxxi’s own shadow betrays her, as her shadow strikes her back with a powerful kick, thanks to her enhanced strength.

*CRACK\*

She groans out in pain as she crashes against the mat again.

“Calm down, Mija!!! You’re letting your emotions get the better of you!” Karl says as he relaxes his fighting stance, and begins walking towards his daughter.

In a flash of rage, Roxxi swipes her hand, causing a small wave of flames that blinds her father. Causing him to stumble back, in agony. But as he recovers he realizes that her flames are so strong that his vision is still blurry from the intense light.

That’s all the time she needed for her next attack. She flips herself back up from the mat, and winds her enhanced leg all the way back, before shooting it forward like a soccer player trying to make a goal in the world cup.

*CRUNCHHHH* *SLIP\*

“OUGH-“ Karl coughed, as his daughter’s thick and powerful leg racked both of his dangling bits with horrifying accuracy. He gritted his teeth, holding in the shrill he wanted to let out, as his eyes comedically go crossed from the nut rupturing kick, hands flying to his crotch. As he pathetically drops to his knees with a loud thud.

As if the powerful kick to the family jewels calmed Roxxi down, her monstrous form flickers as she turns back to normal.

She stumbles to her knees, holding her head as if she’s been struck hard.

“Agh!! Wh… What happened..? My— my head is pounding!!” Roxxi says as she caresses her head trying to soothe it.

She looks up to see her father, curled up on the ground, trying not to cry and scream, cupping his battered balls. Confused and concerned for her dad, Roxxi crawls over to him.

“D-dad??! Are you ok?! What happened?” Roxxi asks as she gently rubs his muscular back, trying to soothe the intense pain he’s feeling in his stomach and balls.

“Auughh… I’ll be fi— Nope! I’m gonna be sick!!” Karl says as he feels his breakfast coming back up.

Thinking quickly Roxxi grabs the nearby trash-bin, and places in front of her dad as he retches.

“I’ll go call the hospital…” Roxxi says as she stands up and walks towards the house phone, calling the ambulance.

Roxxi couldn’t believe she finally beat her dad in a training session. She figured out how to stop even the strongest male opponents. Now she wonders how she’ll perfect her strategy when it comes down to battles.