Yes there are

As if on cue, you hear a distant rumble. Dr. Coitus's eyes widen, and his countenance seems to imply the words 'oh fuck no.' He rushes up from his chair and opens the venetian blinds of his office, to predictably, the sight of a 200-foot woman walking amidst residental buildings a few blocks away.

Panicking, he opens the TV news, and sees that there are other reports from elsewhere in the city. A seemingly superhuman woman is bending street lights into knots and squashing fire posts. Another woman, who apparenly has a gigantic penis, is in the process of flooding the streets with her cum.

Alan Coitus: "OH NO! This is all my fault!"

Sophie: "The hell are you talkin' about doc? You couldn't have had a part in this."

Alan Coitus: "B-but these are t-the exact same conditions that I invented all those years ago, come to life! This couldn't possibly be a coincidence! My creations are going to destroy the city, and it's all my fa-ha-hault!"

Seeing Coitus so riled up kinda makes you feel sad. Maybe you could help out the good doctor?

Sophie: "Hey, get a hold of yourself man! I'll help you, you hear? I'll stop those marauding madwomen myself!"

Alan Coitus: "You? B-but how? The forces of devastation that these individuals can exert is catastrophic! How could the army stop them, let alone a lone woman like you?"

Sophie: "They may have a little bit of size and strength advantage, but they're no catgirls."

Alan Coitus: "But one against three-"

Sophie: "Well, gotta give 'em a little handicap."

Your incredible confidence is contagious. Dr. Coitus decides to assist you in your endeavors - you exchange phone numbers so that he can give you updates on the whereabouts of your targets, and read out information from the files of each individual condition when needed. If the conditions truly are exactly as Coitus prophesized them, it could make all the difference in a fight.

You take into sprint towards the city center. Your new body has done wonders to your physique - running at 40mph is easy, even for extended periods. You're not even out of breath by the time you encounter your first opponent, the woman with Muscular Hypertrophy. Tanned skin, light brown hair, an impossibly defined eight-pack, enormous knockers and completely in the nude - almost makes you jealous. She is in the midst of robbing a jewelry store, apparently for the purposes of pulverising diamonds between her biceps and abs.

Sophie: "Hey you! Waddya think you're doing?"

Musclewoman: "What the-... who the hell are you?"

Sophie: "I'm here to put a stop to your crime spree, and look sexy as fuck while doing it!"

Musclewoman: "Narc. Show some freaky-kinky-mutant solidarity, will you! I'm not even endagering human lives like the other two."

Sophie: "Well, I decided to start from the easiest, you see."

Musclewoman: "EASIEST!?"

Her voice booms through the abandoned empty streets like a foghorn. Your new ears are very sensitive, but thankfully also exceedingly hardy - you're able to look nonchalant.

Musclewoman: "I'm strong enough to fold the door of a bank vault in half three times!. I crush diamonds with my bare hands! Do you really think you could do any damage to me?"

Sophie: "Well we'll just see."