Roxie Rules- Part 3 (Patreon)

Roxie's upgrades have made her an absolute powerhouse, and she's ready to rock- enjoy!

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Roxie was finally ready. She had gone through three successive rounds of upgrades, rebuilding herself three times over, and always pushing for bigger and better. The wolf had tested her strength in every part of the crumbling entertainment center, lifting the biggest machines she could find, and making sure Monty was kept in his place. It was almost sad how pathetic the gator's attempt to overtake her were— Roxie had more raw power in one arm than he had in his whole body. She had snapped his head off like a twig twice, and only put it back on when he swore not to cross her. She was the queen of the entertainment center, but what was that to her? It wasn't much good being number one out of, what, four? She was going to start plotting her escape, because who was she to keep all her glorious self away from her adoring fans?

The wolf's body was a monument to her sheer determination and growing sense of vanity— her titanic legs, thick as the center's support columns, had enough horsepower to outdo freight trains. Her equally impressive arms could bend steel like it was nothing, augmented biceps bulging and swelling at the slightest flex. Of course, she had given special care to her torso and bust, the pleasing curves of her sprawling landscape of a back and the enormous, supple form of her breasts. It's a good thing she was as strong as she was, just to keep all of it upright— but now, Roxie was looking at the massive steel doors that had locked the entertainment center up, and thinking how easy it would be to tear them apart like paper…