This choice: Try several of them at once ! • Go Back... Jason was lying in bed staring at the ceiling. It was well past midnight and he'd been trying to fall asleep for a while but his mind was overrun with thoughts and none of them were making him feel all that good. He'd spend most of the day playing video games hoping that Laura would call him so they could hang out. As the afternoon wore on and it was obvious that she had other things to do Jason got bored of his games and began watching the world outside his window, which was a mistake. His room faced the beach with the ocean beyond which should have been a lovely view but unfortunately this town was overrun with the most beautiful people in the world which just made Jason sad that he wasn't one of them.
The bodybuilding community where he lived was huge (both in number and physical size) and Jason could see dozens of musclebound hunks with glistening, oiled bodies flexing for packs of busty bikini clad blonde bimbos. It was unreal to watch, and terribly disheartening for someone as sickly skinny as he was, as girls fawned all over the men whom they outnumbered at a 10 to 1 ratio. Even if he were somewhat desirable he could work with those numbers, heck the attention of just one attractive woman was all he really wanted.
But instead he just watched. He watched as one particularly large man offered his bare chest to a gaggle of girls and they hungrily pawed at it, feeling his pecs. Jason watched as a group of athletic ladies struck up a game of volleyball; their firm butts and thighs worked as they ran around the sand while their generous busts bounced with every jump and move. As the sun set and a group of college kids set up a bonfire party with kegs of beer and music blasting through a stereo system Jason watched pairs and trios, and even a few quartets, break off and begin making out and feeling each other up in the waining light of the day.
At last he had given up on watching people more fortunate this he was and had plopped down into bed but sleep had not come. All he could think about was the life he would never have. This was one of the closest bonds that he and Laura had formed over the years. Yes they had similar nerdy tastes and very similar senses of humor but both of them understood the pain of an awkward body because both of them had siblings that were absolutely gorgeous.
Jason and Laura would argue over who had it worse. Laura would point out that she had not one but two siblings who'd won the genetic lottery in Vanessa and Greg while Jason would counter that his sister was both a knockout much like Vanessa and a jock like Greg and Jason's twin to boot which to him meant that he should have also been able to reap the benefits that Jasmine had received. In the end both Laura and Jason agreed that their lives sucked and were not likely going to get any better.
After nearly two hours of tossing and turning Jason sighed then reached across the bed and turned on the reading light on his night stand. He then reached under the bed and pulled out a small stack of well worn comic books featuring his favorite ladies. There were a few Wonder Woman books, a Gen 13, a Supergirl or two, several She Hulks and a handful of others. Jason pulled out an issue of Power Girl and flipped through the pages until he found an image of a particularly buff version of Power Girl hefting a boat over her head. Jason pulled down his shorts and held his swelling member in his hand. His penis was the only physical attribute of his that could be considered impressive. Even his 10 inch cock made him a bit sad, though, since despite it's grand size he knew that with the rest of his body he'd never get close enough to a girl to use it.
Jason mechanically went through the motions of masturbating while he ran his eyes over the busty super heroine. After several minutes of pumping Jason came, then he cleaned himself up and lay down with the comic still in hand. He studied the page as he had so many times before taking in the swell of Power Girl's biceps, the thickness of her flexed thighs and the generous cleavage visible through the open hole in the front of her costume.
Jason sighed again as he began to relax at last and drifted off to sleep, the book clutched tightly in his hand.
- - -
There was faint pale light coming in through Jason's window which was strange. He was pretty sure he had closed his blinds the previous evening when he'd gotten fed up with the bonfire party outside. He forced his eyes to open and saw that his blinds were indeed open. Even more strange there seemed to be someone standing near the window, he could just make out their silhouette. It was a woman, that much was clear, which led him to believe that it was his sister Jasmine picking on him about something. As his mind cleared, however, he realized that it couldn't be Jazz since this mystery woman had short cropped blonde hair while his sister had long black hair. The sudden realization that a stranger was in his room shocked him awake and he sat straight up in bed.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." The stranger said. She spoke with a sultry yet melodious voice that caused his loins to stir and made the hair on his arms stand up.
Jason's eyes cleared further and he found himself staring at the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen in his life. Her golden hair curled under her hard jawline which gave way to chiseled cheekbones. Her eyes were lightning blue yet somehow warm and comforting set just above a petite nose. Her ruby lips were plump and parted in a smile that turned Jason's bones to jelly; had he been standing her smile would have left him in a pile on the floor to say nothing of the ridiculous curves of her body. Below her face was a body unlike any Jason had ever seen: long powerful legs with juicy quads, broad shoulders and arms with biceps that bulged even when relaxed. Round hips and a trim tummy with chiseled abdominals just below a pair of huge breasts that squeezed out of her top putting insane amounts of cleavage on display.
Her top... there was something strange about her top... Jason shook his head still trying to clear the cobwebs, it must have been early in the morning because he rarely had this much trouble waking.
The woman stood a good 6 feet tall, perhaps a little more, but some of her height came from her boots which had a stiletto heel several inches long. Her boots were familiar, Jason realized. They were made of blue leather and reached most of the way to her knee where they then folded back down again much like a pirate's boots. By the time Jason realized that the woman wore matching blue leather gloves he started to put the pieces together regarding the identity of the woman before him, though his addled brain wouldn't accept it.
She wore a skintight white costume that was cut like a bathing suit around her hips but long down her arms ending somewhere under the gloves. The material was so thin Jason could make out every swell, valley, cut and ridge of her muscled frame. A hole was cut above her bust showing off the tops of her creamy G cup breasts. She wore a red belt with a gold buckle which hung loose around her slender waist at an angle while a gold medallion with matching gold rope held a red cape which flowed over her left shoulder and hung down to meet her rear. It was Power Girl, straight from the pages of his comic book now before him in the flesh.
"How do I look?" she asked cocking her hip to one side and flexing a baseball sized bicep.
Jason's mind was broken but he was just able to spit out a single word: "HOW?"
"Yeah, do you like it?" Power Girl lifted off the ground and spun in circles showing off her body from every angle, then she stopped and slowly returned to the floor.
"Who are you?"
She giggled, the sound filled Jason with warmth. "Who do I look like, silly?"
"That's not possible. Power Girl.. that is, you aren't real."
"I assure you, I'm very real." She took a few steps toward his bed swaying her hips seductively. When she reached the edge of his mattress she climbed on and crawled on all fours slowly towards where Jason sat. "But you're right, I'm not really her. I know she's your favorite, though."
"Then who are you?" Jason was trying his hardest to maintain eye contact and not stare at the cantaloupe sized breasts that were practically spilling out of her costume and begging for his attention.
The mystery woman grinned then her face quickly changed from the gorgeous Kara Zor-L's to one that was more plain but familiar.
"LAURA?!?!"
Laura's face changed back and she winked. "I found something amazing and it gave me superpowers."
Jason was breathing heavily. "You... I... what.. what powers?"
Laura laughed. "You know how you always complain that Superman is boring because he has too many powers and can do almost anything."
"Y-yeah?"
"Well, I have even more powers than him." She sat up so she was on her knees on his bed. "And you and I are going to have some fun putting them to use."
Jason began to hear the sound of latex stretching. Then he noticed that Laura's breasts were pressing together more and more in the cleavage window of her costume. More flesh began to spill out and the material of her suit began to groan as her boobs grew in size. Finally her top could take no more and split open between her engorged tits which burst out and kept right on growing until they were each the size of watermelons. Laura cupped one gigantic breast in her hand and pinched her nipple while she raised her free arm and flexed. The baseball sized bicep returned but then hardened even larger than before. She extended her arm then flexed again, this time her muscle grew to the size of a softball. Relaxing again then flexing with a loud grunt Laura's arm exploded outward in all directions bursting through her sleeve from shoulder to wrist. The enormous limb was nearly 30 inches in circumference and she kissed the hardened peak.
"You ready to have some fun?" she asked with grin.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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