MIND CONTROL - The Health Club
(Last Revision: 27-Jul-96)
In this episode, Kara discovers that the Arions have been working on some rather dangerous technology, a mind control device even falling into the hands of an unscrupulous Terran researcher. She also discovers that despite her awesome powers, neither she, nor Aurora, have any resistance to such forces, their vaunted invulnerability clearly not extending to protect their minds.
Yet this renegade Terran scientist quickly discovers why the Arions may not have previously deployed such powerful devices, despite their awesome power. The side-effects are crushing!
Eric Cantlebend was working late … again! The lab he was sitting in was very dark, the glowing screens of numerous computer monitors and the blinking lights from a dozen racks of test equipment providing the only illumination. Everyone else had left the lab around 6:00 pm. Unlike Eric, they actually had girlfriends or wives, maybe just some friends to return to at the end of each day. Their lives so normal, so unlike Eric’s… HE hardly even noticed if it was day or night, his life beginning and ending within the dark walls of the slightly chilly basement lab.
In addition to always working late, he was frustrated once again, another dead end reached. It seemed like his entire life consisted of nothing more than working until he was exhausted, then crashing. His work would then continue on as soon as he awoke, usually after only a short fitful sleep.
Leaning close to the glowing monitor, he tweaked a few more lines of code and then kicked off a new build of the firmware he was working on. Leaning back in his chair to stretch, he stared at the wall, a recent Dilbert cartoon from the Sunday paper catching his eye. Looking at the date, he suddenly realized that he didn’t even know the day of the week. Hell, it was hard enough to keep track of the time of day or even day and night!
Shrugging, he realized that he really didn’t care, just as long as he didn’t miss getting the Sunday paper. Buying a paper was the only reason he even ventured outside anymore. The old janitor’s room down the hall had now been pressed into service as his new home.
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These things were all minor annoyances to Eric. The late night sessions in the lab, especially during the slow summer semester, were actually the perfect times for him. You see, Eric had his own ideas about what constituted ‘science’, ideas that his colleagues didn’t, or wouldn’t, or couldn’t, agree with.
And despite being a Ph.D. candidate, his faculty adviser knew nothing of his latest work, especially his midnight work, a situation that suited Eric perfectly. Especially since he had put his thesis work aside once again and was focusing on far more interesting work. He’d finish his dissertation someday… maybe.
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Fortunately for him, the neurobiology lab was nearly deserted during the long hot summer, even during the day. That happy coincidence allowed him to use pretty much all of the equipment whenever he wanted to. This was very important because, unknown to anyone else, he had in fact been working for the last five years on trying to develop the base technology for a mind control device!
His adviser, the person who was supposed to know what he was doing, was in fact totally ignorant of his real plans; he simply thought that Eric was a professional student, and not a very bright one at that, drawing his doctoral thesis out to ridiculous lengths. A thesis that was supposedly on brain tissue regeneration in rats. In reality, Eric didn’t know much of anything about rat brains, let alone tissue regeneration!
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Yet despite the long intense focus on his real work, work that he could not share with anyone, he had made little real progress in achieving any kind of real mind control. He had, in fact, become discouraged lately, losing confidence that it was something that it was possible to accomplished with the technology at hand.
Or at least that was how Eric had felt until two months ago. At that time one of his assistants, a pretty young grad student named Megan Adams, had brought him ‘the device’. She had walked into the lab one day and told him matter-of-factly that she had found a crashed alien ship in the desert while hiking in a wilderness area in central Arizona, not far from her parent’s home.
Given the amount of recent news about aliens, she had not been overly surprised to find evidence of such an advanced technology. Yet she was still a bit surprised when Eric simply accepted her discovery as a statement of fact. They had both talked about their enthusiasm for UFO’s before and they had both assumed that it was just a matter of time before all the recent sightings resulted in a documented close-encounter. After all, UFO reports had been coming in at a furious pace for the last year, the sighting rate ten times greater than at any time since the early 1950’s.
Megan herself hadn’t had any idea what the equipment she found really was, but she had brought a whole truckload of the stuff up to the university so that Eric could look at it.
It wasn’t as if Megan liked Eric, nobody really did, but in lieu of any faculty members being at the lab in the middle of the summer, he was the best person to evaluate it. Besides, he seemed to literally live in the lab and he would have the time to check it out.
The two of them had spent a weekend cloistered in the lab working on the device, but by Monday neither of them were any wiser. Megan had then decided to return to the site to see if there was anything else she could learn there while Eric kept working on trying to interface the alien’s computer system with his own.
The fact that Megan’s parents had declared her missing a few days later was not remarkable in the eyes of the university, nor was it inconvenient for Eric. She had simply disappeared back out in the desert while taking care of ‘personal’ matters. Besides, everyone knew that people disappeared out in the desert all the time, especially lately.
The fact that unusually strong UFO activity had been detected on nearby radar screens the night she disappeared was also not considered overly remarkable. UFO’s were being spotted all over the place now; the government, especially the military, was now very keenly aware that Earth was no longer alone in the Universe. Despite all the sightings, the fact that no aliens had contacted anyone of authority on Earth was very disconcerting to those in power, but they figured it was just a matter of time until the aliens were ready to talk to them. After all, it was only polite for visitors to announce their presence.
In reality, the entire issue surrounding aliens was getting a lot of attention, both in the ‘black’ intelligence circles and at the highest levels of government. In fact, the controversy surrounding the appearance of two obviously alien women, both of them young, blonde and stunningly gorgeous, not to mention unbelievably strong, had been taken as further proof of extraterrestrial involvement. However, in light of all the UFO sightings, it was confusing that these two young women didn’t need spaceships to fly, but easily flew under their own power! And often at speeds that were greater than that of the fastest UFO they had clocked!
A high-level report circulating even now at the CIA contained details of a recent flight by the younger of the two women, a flight where she had been clocked at Mach 5, yet she had been only a few hundred feet off the ground, and wearing little more than her birthday suit! The ionized air from her violent passage through the thick air had set off several grass fires along her path, the sonic booms from her passage blasting the windows from hundreds of buildings!
If all aliens were like them, then why were all these UFO’s being spotted on radar and by commercial and military aircraft? Why didn’t they all just fly down like these two apparently had?
* * *
Attempts to actually locate the first of the alien women, the one who publicly called herself Aurora, had failed miserably. Yet the second girl, the one named Kara Matthews, had initially been very cooperative. But unfortunately, she didn’t seem to know much of anything that was of any use to the researchers and agents who tried to contact her. She apparently was just as surprised to discover that she was an alien as everyone else was!
And the ways that she had decided to use her newfound abilities were even more puzzling. Everyone had assumed that someone with her amazing abilities would behave like a comic book hero. Yet Kara had shown absolutely no interest in saving the world or fighting crime or any of the other things that superheroines were supposed to do. In contrast, she just wanted to be left alone to live her life as she always had, and to use her amazing abilities only to further her modeling and acting career. Oh, and maybe to make it easier to open a jar or to fix a flat tire, mundane things like that.
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Back in the darkened university lab, Eric was struggling once again with another of what seemed to be an endless sequence of puzzles regarding the Device, this time trying to figure out how to use the ‘permanent’ mode, the one where the device altered the underlying synapses of a subject’s mind.
Finally throwing his tools halfway across the lab in frustration, he collapsed into the ragged overstuffed chair, the one that had lately become his bed as well. He thought back on how he had gotten to even this point in his research, how he had studied this weird device for weeks before he had begun to get even the first clue about how to use it.
He had been truly fortunate that the crashed ship had contained the lab manuals from the now dead alien scientist who had still been designing this device. Even more fortunate in that Megan had been bright enough to gather them up along with the device itself. After all, the crashed ship itself had disappeared the following night, long before any other investigators could find it.
Along with the notebooks that Megan had gathered up, there were a number of translator programs and display devices from the ship, computers that had apparently been provided to help the alien scientist to learn a number of Terran languages. Once he found a way to interface their computers with his, he had found that those programs worked just as well in reverse to help him to understand the alien’s language, a language that he soon learned was called ‘Arion’. The name was familiar, reminding him of a name that some Northern Europeans used to describe themselves.
Yet the people who operated these spaceships were clearly not German or Swedish or anything like that. Hell, they weren’t even Terran, although he could see some faint similarities between the Arion language and a number of Earth languages. Most amazingly, they used exactly the same alphabet as Western languages! This was NOT a coincidence, Eric realized, the evidence was clear that these races had met Terrans before!
Despite the fact that he was sitting on a gold mine of alien information, probably more than anyone else on the planet possessed, he kept it to himself, his latent paranoia kicking in as he realized the government would come in and mess up all his research if they found out about it.
Yet despite all the help from the translators, it had still taken Eric more than two months just to translate enough of the lab books to understand what this device was, let alone how it worked. And despite his advisor’s opinion of him, he was bright, very bright.
Staring at the Device now, he recalled the breakthrough he had made, how he had been stunned at how simple it was to operate, even a child could use it once you decoded some of the legends on the front panel and entered the right code. He had been so excited after that that he hadn’t been able to sleep for days, having finally deciphered enough of the alien writings to understand that he was actually in possession of a completely functioning mind control device, one that would let him totally control another person’s thoughts! A device far more powerful than any he had ever dreamed of inventing!
He found that he had only to attach the sensors to his own head and then focus the machine toward the person he wanted to take control of. He could then plant any thought he wanted in the person’s mind without the subject even knowing he had done anything to them!
Eric had experimented on the evening cleaning lady for the last couple of days, practicing with the device until he could control every aspect of her body’s actions. She came back to work each night without the slightest hint that anything unusual was happening to her while she worked! The lab certainly wasn’t getting cleaned, but Eric was building up his skills with the device, the poor woman marching around his lab all night under his commands until her body collapsed from sheer physical exhaustion.
Sitting in his huge chair now, he tried once again to figure out how to really put this device to some practical and financially beneficial use. Laying back, he idly picked up an old newspaper and started to read one of those sensational articles about this girl named Kara Matthews who apparently lived in LA, the young blonde the papers were calling ‘Supergirl’, the name obviously borrowed from DC Comics! And if he could believe even half the newspaper accounts, she was some kind of super strong teenager who could actually fly!
He had been ignoring the sensationalist LA press as had most everyone else. The amount of advance hype that was coming out of LA lately regarding movies that were shooting was incredible. It seemed like the LA press was no more than the advertising arm of the big studios. Either that, or everyone had lost their grip on reality there. Knowing LA, most likely both things were true!
However, the fact that his news service on the Internet had said there was now a full article on her in Newsweek had caught his interest, Newsweek was still a pretty solid newsmagazine. Besides, he really didn’t get out much and never read any magazines except the technical ones on para-psychology. So unlike most of the rest of the country who read newspapers and watched TV, he still thought ‘Supergirl’ really belonged in the comics, not in the news!
But the reference to the article on her in Newsweek suddenly interested him, encouraging him to make one of his rare walks over to the Student Center to scrounge through the piles of old magazines, eventually finding the Newsweek article, the cover of the mag unfortunately missing. He read the article five times, studying every word.
He was soon frantically digging through every article he could find on her until he finally came across some pictures of her in the latest issue of Time. She in fact was on the cover, her gorgeously tanned California blonde appearance gracing the cover as she wore a pair of tight Jeans and a simple white t-shirt. She wasn’t dressed like the comic book heroine, but he was still delighted by her appearance: the girl was stunningly beautiful! Her blond hair and slim sexy body looked incredible in the photo, and the accompanying article said that she was a swimsuit model. He could easily believe that just from this one terrific picture!
However, he did not believe for a moment that she could have the kind of strength and invulnerability to injury that the newspaper articles had described. The Newsweek article had also been a little cautious in that area, alluding to her ‘alleged’ feats. The LA newspapers he read, on the other hand, were not restrained at all. Typical LA news hype, Eric figured, he just assumed they were getting big payoffs from some studio to promote an upcoming movie production she was reportedly starring in.
After sneaking the magazine out of the Student Center, he returned to the lab, stopping to stare at the cover picture more than once. Now back in the lab, he stared at the picture, focusing on her arms and legs, noticing that they looked about like what you would expect for a young LA model; slim and well-toned, very shapely, gorgeous and very, very tan. She certainly didn’t look like a bodybuilder or anything like that. No, there was nothing in her appearance that suggested that she could do any of the amazing things the newspapers were hyping.
Of course, the horny geek in him couldn’t help smiling as he stared at her picture. Maybe she really could do amazing things, but perhaps those things were the type best done between the sheets!
Smiling broadly, he carefully re-read the latest article he had found about how a reporter had attempted to interview her at her home. The interview had quickly turned unpleasant when she had freaked out, telling the interviewer in no uncertain terms that she didn’t want to be bothered or followed ANY MORE by the press. The article went on to describe how she had then sabotaged several news teams by destroying their films or tapes, sometimes even their cameras, when they crossed the line with her and invaded her private life. There was even a picture of the front end of one of their trucks, the hood torn open like a giant can opener had attacked it, the big V-8 engine sitting on the ground beside the truck. The article claimed she had done this while the news team was still sitting in that truck! The subsequent picture of two reporters standing beside the smoking engine had been run in many newspapers. No, she certainly wasn’t the darling of the press corps, that was for sure!
Staring at her picture again, Eric suddenly realized that if this teenage girl COULD do any of the things that the newspapers said she could do, then she would be the ideal subject for his first real use of the Device! If her mind was as easy to control as the woman he had been testing it on, then he could use her powers, if they were indeed real, to get just about anything he wanted!
And even if they weren’t real, he thought as he stared at a newspaper picture of her in a swimsuit, a girl as pretty as that could still be fun to control, maybe a whole LOT of fun. Staring at the picture of her wearing her famous red and blue thong bikini, he realized that she didn’t look ANYTHING like the old cleaning woman he had been experimenting on! His somewhat depraved and very geeky mind began to imagine all sorts of things that a girl like THAT could do to please him!
He suddenly felt a burst of energy, and he fairly leaped up from his chair, very excited and surprisingly turned on. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for, the one that would change his life completely. No more trying to justify research grants or doing things only the way his academic review board wanted. No more hiding his real work behind the cover of darkness. Now he could get the money and the power to do whatever he wanted!
And no more putting up with the disdainful looks from women he tried to meet or enduring the derision of other men as they snickered at him, realizing that he had never been able to get a date, not even on a university campus that was full of available young women! No, having the beautiful Kara Matthews for a girlfriend, this alleged ‘Supergirl’, now that would change a lot of people’s attitudes about him!
He immediately began to plot how he could get close enough to this girl to use the device, spending the rest of the night and the next day putting his plans together, searching through news articles on the Internet until he was pretty sure that he had found the place where she worked. He quickly grabbed some boxes and loaded up all his gear, spending the next night driving his old van from south of the Lake Mead area into LA. His confidence in the Device was so strong that it never occurred to him that he could get hurt messing around with a girl like that!
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Kara drove to work as usual the next morning, still determined to continue her old life and her old habits, despite the constant hounding by the press. Yet she was finding that it was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain her old life. Even her closest friends were treating her differently now, expecting totally different things of her than they ever had before. And the guy from the CIA who had knocked on her door last night about 3:00 in the morning … that had been the last straw! He had wanted to recruit her right then and there to use her super vision to spy on the Russians of all things! Something about some satellite launch that was supposed to happen in two hours!
Despite sending him away with a painfully bruised wrist and a stern warning to never bother her with such nonsense again, she now knew that things just weren’t going to go back to the way they were before, damn it!
Yet at least one thing was going well, she was finally working on her movie after that unpleasant affair with the Arion man, Peter, had been resolved. She had always wanted to break into the movies and this was her big chance, probably her only chance.
In addition, she was also getting a lot of modeling requests now to appear publicly as the Supergirl character that she was playing in the movie. Her agency was thrilled by all the attention and had tripled her already steep working rate, yet they were still getting requests for many more modeling and personal appearance gigs than she could possibly do.
Yet even this apparent success was starting to get confusing, everyone pushing her to start acting like some comic book heroine! Yet she was quite different than the comics character the movie was supposedly based on, the character she played supposedly the original Kryptonian Supergirl from DC Comics fame. And even though she did have similar powers to that character, she was most certainly not a comic-book character!
Yet people seemed confused that her first name, Kara, was the same as the comic book character and that she looked a lot like the character in the comic!
Kara was actually bright enough to realize that this couldn’t all be coincidence, but she refused to think about it, to think about why those comic books had written stories that basically described her powers and abilities even before she had been born! Whatever the reason was, she wasn’t really interested in knowing about it. After all, she had her own life … sort of.
And now, dammit, all these people were coming to her home, wanting her to use her powers to help them in some way, even sending wild erotic proposals to her Internet mailbox and setting up WEB pages that featured her. She was even under pressure from the studio and her own modeling agency to begin appearing in promotion and modeling assignments dressed as Supergirl, and not as Kara Matthews!
Yet despite the publicity, she did feel good about one thing she had done recently, the time she had actually helped the police by finding the place that a kidnapper had buried a little girl. Wearing one of the reinforced Lycra costumes that the studio had loaned her, a dozen TV cameras had filmed her while she dug down through some recently hardened concrete, using just her bare hands and her fingernails to tear up the concrete, rescuing the girl just before her oxygen ran out.
After that well-televised event, the publicity had started getting REALLY intense, reporters showing up at her house at all hours of the day and night, photographers following her everywhere!
She found that all the attention was making her retreat more and more each day. She often felt compelled to hide in the safety of her house, so much so that she was starting to think about using another name, maybe another identity. Maybe she could change her appearance so that people would not recognize her. After all, her friend Aurora’s practice of having two identities certainly worked to keep her out of the public eye, maybe she should do the same?
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Kara was now driving leisurely across town to her agency, having just lost the news van that had been trying to follow her from her house. She reflected on this secret identity stuff as she drove, wondering how she could live a private life separate from her ‘professional’ one. Maybe she should buy a wig or something and wear baggy clothes, maybe rent an apartment down at the beach under an assumed name. She certainly was making enough money now to afford it.
Or maybe she should just move to some secluded location like Fairchild had done, and then use her powers to fly into LA each day. At Mach 5, it certainly wouldn’t take her long even if her house was two states away! Or in Hawaii, like Fair’s was, she could make a sub-orbital hop from there. It was definitely something to think about.
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Slipping her hand under her dress to unconsciously rub the center of her chest as she drove, she found that she was still a tiny bit sore from the battle with that Arion woman in Boulder, Colorado. It seemed like the soreness came from inside her chest as opposed to outside, and she still cringed when she thought about that day, about how her inexperience had almost been fatal! If it hadn’t been for Aurora’s intervention, she probably wouldn’t be here today!
* * *
She finally parked her car at her agency’s office in Burbank, her thoughts still far away. Barely aware of her familiar surroundings, she put on her sunglasses and walked briskly across the parking lot, hoping no one would recognize her. She was nearly to the door when she suddenly felt a little ‘pop’ inside her head. This was followed by a moment of dizziness and even a little nausea, her left leg collapsing for a moment as she dropped to her knees in the parking lot! Leaning forward, she almost felt like she was going to pass out!
If she hadn’t been invulnerable to any physical ailments, she would have been afraid that she was having a stroke! But Velorians didn’t have medical problems, at least not for the first 150 years or so of their lives.
Just as she was trying to figure out what was going on, the dizziness went away and she felt normal again, which by Terran standards meant that she felt utterly fantastic!
Looking around, she was puzzled to find herself on her knees in the parking lot. She quickly and effortlessly rose back to her feet, her head turning at the same time to notice a white van parked on the far side of the lot, a van that looked very familiar.
Suddenly, like a burst of inspiration, she remembered that she had promised to help Eric get some additional funding for his new project today. This was a very important time for him and she couldn’t understand how she had almost forgotten about her appointment with him. It was sure a good thing that she had looked around to see that he was here to pick her up!
Walking rapidly over to the old battered van, she climbed into the front seat, deciding she would just have to take the day off despite the big gig that was planned for the day with Cosmopolitan. She had been looking forward to that gig, the promise of her face on the cover was a dream come true for a model, even if she was going to have to be dressed as Supergirl!
Smirking at her selfish thoughts, she realized that she definitely had more important things to do today than merely modeling clothes and answering the endless questions from the Cosmo reporters about her love life, especially the constant question about how SuperGirl related to Terran men! Smiling at the thought, she realized that that one subject alone would sell the issue; everyone wanted to know what kind of sex life a Supergirl had! Smiling faintly, she knew the readers were going to be surprised and probably disappointed. After all, muscles of steel weren’t always an advantage for a girl living among ordinary Terran men!
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Eric almost couldn’t believe it when the beautiful blonde staggered and fell to her knees, her reaction exactly in tune with his finger hitting the TRANSMIT button. He was even more pleased when she rose and turned to walk toward the van, acting as if that was what she had intended to do all along. His suggestion about her coming to help him get some ‘funding’ had been deeply inserted into her mind, the box humming loudly for nearly a minute as the indicator needles had waved back and forth.
The girl looked surprisingly young now as she walked closer, even younger than her photos had made her look. He stared at her as she opened the door, taking off her sunglasses to look in while giving him a warm smile. She then casually climbed into the front seat as if she belonged there, even leaning over to kiss his cheek, his planting of a deep memory of their being friends was obviously working.
She finally sat back and crossed her bare tanned legs, her unusually short skirt rising high up on her thighs. Despite himself, he couldn’t help but stare down at her beautifully tanned and shapely legs. Yet she simply looked back at him with an amused gleam in her clear green eyes, obviously enjoying the titillating effect she was having on her old friend!
Eric was ecstatic now - the girl was behaving exactly as he had instructed, every nuance of her actions consistent with his suggestion that they were close friends and that he needed her help. But he still kept a close watch on the meters of the device, noticing that it was taking the full power of the device to maintain control over her.
He had learned by now that the device not only transmitted brain waves to the subject, but that it also analyzed their own brain wave emissions to enable precise feedback and adjustments.
He saw that he was getting an incredibly strong return from her mind, much stronger than that of the cleaning lady he had practiced on before. In fact, one of the indicators said that the device was just barely capable of handling all the power it was receiving.
Yet except for the far greater power drain and the strong response from the girl, he saw that the device was working exactly like it had when he had used it all those times on the cleaning woman. YES! She was clearly and firmly under his control!
He looked back at the girl, feeling himself getting aroused… God, she was stunning! Yet she was still a very young woman, younger than most of the women at the university; maybe 18 or 19. Yet he couldn’t ever remember seeing a woman with this dramatic a figure! The contrast between her full breasts and her tiny waist was more dramatic than he had ever seen before, even in his collection of Playboy magazines, especially as he viewed her from the side like this. Her long glowing blond hair cascaded over her strong bare shoulders, partially covering the deeply cutout back of her dress.
He felt a twinge of self-consciousness for a moment when he realized that her eyes were watching his as they roamed across her body. Yet he couldn’t help but be impolite in his gaze, his eyes running down her long arms to her strong-looking hands, clearly remembering the snippet of TV coverage he had seen of her using those very hands to lift that huge highway overpass! He just couldn’t believe that this gorgeous teenager could really be that strong! Typical newspaper hype or special effects, he thought. But just in case...
“Kara, I want you to show me an example of your strength,” he said while twisting around in his seat. Reaching behind him, he grabbed one of his heavy security chains, barely able to lift it as he handed it to her. “Everybody says you are really strong, so I want you to show me what you can do with this.”
The heavy chain looked massive in her hands as she held it awkwardly, obviously trying to keep from getting the dirt and grease on her dress. And while she might be unusually strong in some ways, he was pretty confident that he was going to have to give her a lesser test in a moment. But what the hell, it was going to be very interesting to see what her obviously fit body would look like while straining herself against the chain! After all, he had paid a fortune for that chain because of the claim that it was supposed to be nearly impossible to break, even with the strongest of bolt cutters or saws! No girl, no matter what prefix was in front of her name, was going to break THAT!
So Eric watched with great interest as the cute blonde wrapped it a couple of times around her hands, still seemingly a little uncomfortable with the dirt that covered it, finally flicking her head back to throw her long hair behind her shoulders. She looked back up at him through the few remaining blonde strands that covered her face, just a touch of a grin tilting her lips, the muscles in her arms and shoulders suddenly flexing very dramatically as her eyes met his.
A funny kind of ‘keening’ sound filled the van as the chain vibrated strongly between her arms for a second before it became completely rigid. The girl’s smile grew broader at the same time as her breasts pressed upwards under the thin material of her dress, her upper body gaining many new curves and clefts as she exerted herself. The muscles across her bared shoulders and arms became dramatically more pronounced, distinctive clefts forming between her surprisingly large muscles!
The ‘keening’ sound grew louder and louder until it turned into a very unpleasant screeching sound, the intensity of it almost hurting his ears. Then, before his stunned eyes, her muscles suddenly flexed even larger, the thick chain snapped in half at the same time, a couple of pieces of hardened steel bouncing against her firm stomach and another one making him gasp as it flew across the van to sting his leg.
His mouth fell open in shock as she stared back at him, a very satisfied grin lighting her face. He was completely staggered by her feat of strength; yet it had looked almost effortless for her! Despite the evidence in front of him, he knew that this chain could withstand well over two hundred thousand pounds of pulling force before it broke! Yet the high pitched ‘keening’ of the tortured steel had made it clear that she had done this with just raw brute strength!
How such a slip of a girl had exerted that much force from her slim arms was beyond belief! But she continued to prove that he hadn’t been hallucinating: he stared wide-eyed at her as the funny sounds filled the van a few more times, the girl breaking several other links apart, the muscles of her slim arms flexing to unbelievable dimensions each time!
He could do no more than just stare open-mouthed at her as he watched her amazingly strong hands working the steel, snapping it apart again and again, her strength applied almost casually now that she understood the forces necessary to break the chain. My God, he thought wildly to himself, she really WAS as strong as he had heard and seen on TV! Impossible, he thought, there must be some trick. But ... a wild thought filled his mind as he looked down at her shapely legs.
“Kara, I want you to break it with your legs too, not just with your hands.”
His mouth was dry with excitement as she smiled broadly back at him while flipping her shoes off, turning to the side a bit to stretch her right leg out until her foot was resting gently in his lap. Her ankle was resting lightly against his crotch, enough that he felt himself reacting, getting a little hard, his growing erection pushing up and back against her foot. She wiggled her foot playfully as she slid her skirt up a little higher, teasing him with a brief glimpse of a tiny red skirt that she wore beneath her dress.
He simply stared at her as she tightly wrapped the remaining length of chain around the middle of her thigh three times. He saw her arms flexing strongly again as she finished wrapping it, the steel tendons very visible on her wrists and the back of her hands again as the steel groaned audibly for a few seconds.
He was stunned as he realized that her grip had somehow fused the ends of the chain together to form a tight steel band around the middle of her thigh! A band three times as strong as before, one that would take well more than a half million pounds of pressure to break!
She now reached out to take his hands, guiding them down to hold her gorgeous calf as she started to wiggle her foot gently in his lap as she got comfortable. Then, as his hands surrounded her softly rounded calf, she began to dramatically flex her leg, Eric’s breathing suddenly becoming labored as it was clear that she was really trying to turn him on! Staring down at her perfectly smooth tanned leg, he saw deep contours starting to form along the sides of her thigh, her gorgeous muscles obviously trying to expand against the three loops of the strong chain.
Her quads gradually became more and more pronounced as the thick steel band made a depression around her thigh for a moment. Hesitantly squeezing her still relaxed calf muscle, he felt a slight vibration through her leg just before he heard a loud snap, the chain shattering once again, this time simply from the force of her expanding muscles!
He felt himself gasping for breath, his heart pounding, as he realized that she had not only proven that her muscles were stronger than steel, but that they were also harder than the strongest steel alloy he had ever been able to find!
His mouth was still hanging open as she gently rubbed her hands across the faint mark that the chain had left on her tanned skin. Reaching down, she guided his hands upward across her knee to encircle her smooth thigh the same way the chain had. He squeezed her tightly, feeling her muscles giving slightly, her leg feeling firm yet ever so feminine. Her little smile returned as she flexed just as strongly once again, his hands futilely trying to resist her, her muscles growing incredibly large and so wonderfully hard beneath his hands. A sensation that made him think that he was holding living steel thrilled him, every curve of her expanding muscles felt like the those of a warm metal statue! Yet her skin, my God, it was as soft as silk!
Staggered both by her feat of strength and the amazingly sensual feel of her shapely legs, he almost forgot to breathe. In fact, if it weren’t for the fact that her foot had been gently resting in his lap the entire time, he probably would have passed out!
Regaining some of his faculties now, he realized just how impressed he was that she had maintained such gentle control over her lower leg while her quads were flexing that hard. My God, he thought, she really is as strong as the newspapers had said! She is the ‘Supergirl’ everyone is talking about!
* * *
Suddenly remembering the Device, he looked down to see that the battery power was getting dangerously low. Suddenly worried about the possible effects if the Device ran out of power, he knew he would completely lose control of her. Yet he just couldn’t let her walk away from him now, not even for a moment! She was HIS girlfriend now, his Supergirl!
He was thinking only of himself a few moments later as he activated the final mode of the device, the one he hadn’t really tested yet, the mode where it supposedly made semi-permanent changes in the subject’s mind! It was supposed to record and save their old mental processes so that they could be restored later, but he hadn’t tested that part yet.
It was also time to make sure that he had some real protection. He knew this girl could kill him with only a snap of her awesome fingers, his soft flesh a hundred times weaker than the case-hardened steel chain she had just mangled in those gorgeous hands!
Her strength was more than a little intimidating to him as he reached down to type rapidly on the machine’s keyboard, preparing the Device for the next phase. He picked up the microphone this time so that he could give both her and the machine commands as if he was simply talking to her. This was the piece he had modified, the speech to command translator, and he was very proud of it. Taking a deep breath, he turned the power up all the way, feeling very regal as he began to issue his commands.
“Kara, or Supergirl or whatever you like to call yourself, you instinctively know that you can never hurt me no matter what happens, no matter what I do. Your first responsibility, and the most important one in your life, is to keep me safe at ALL times. Tell me if you understand this.”
The girl seemed to be in a trance as she slowly and softly said, “I understand.”
Eric felt incredibly excited as he went on. “In addition, you are now just a young girl again and you need me, and only me, my name is Eric by the way, to tell you what you should be doing. As long as you do exactly what I tell you, precisely what I command you, then you will feel very, very happy and content.”
He saw her relaxing a little, now slouching in her seat the way a younger girl might.
“Second, you know that it is the beauty and strength of your super body that makes you so desirable to me. The touch of my hands, the gaze of my eyes, both of those will pleasure you more than any man you have ever met before. In addition, you will look on me as the most handsome man you have ever seen. You will always want to show me, or anyone around me, your power, your strength and your beauty. If you do this, you will experience pleasures far beyond anything you have ever known before, pleasures, perhaps even super-powerful orgasms, sensations that only you, Supergirl, have the strength and the power to experience. In fact, you will have orgasms ten times more wonderful than any ordinary woman could ever feel. If you understand all this, Kara, I want you to reach over and hold my hand.”
He felt a thrill as he gave her these last instructions. He had never really had any intimate contact with women, mainly because no woman had ever shown any interest in him. His skinny, almost mousy appearance and selfish boorish personality had always turned women off. Yet now, the most powerful, not to mention the most beautiful girl he had ever imagined, was sitting right here next to him! And despite his naturally selfish nature, he knew he wanted to make her happy too, to bring her pleasures as great as she could bring to him.
He was feeling especially good about giving her the last command, since he had set the stage for her to enjoy the best sex of her young life, no matter how good or poor a lover he really was or how experienced she might be. After all, he was still analytical enough to be realistic about his own inexperienced lovemaking skills. His conscience was also put at rest with that command, feeling that this was a good enough tradeoff to balance all the things that he would want from her!
* * *
Kara sat very quietly for a while as the Device struggled to realign her strongly disciplined mind to match the instructions he had just given her. She had a distant vacant look in her eyes for nearly five minutes while Eric anxiously watched the meters all moving higher and higher on their dials, finally moving into their red zones as the machine struggled to modify her strong mental patterns.
He also anxiously watched as the batteries wore down even more rapidly now, very worried that the device wouldn’t be able to store her mental patterns properly before they ran out of power. But since he actually had no idea whether the Device could really restore her original ones later in any case, he found that he didn’t really care, just as long as her initial programming took!
* * *
It was several tense minutes before the girl’s sparkling green eyes finally came back into focus again, her eyelashes blinking furiously. Eric almost shouted with joy as her first action was to reach her hand out to hold his as she turned to look at him. He knew his programming had worked when she gave him a dazzling smile while she held his hand firmly in hers, lifting it to brush her soft lips across the back of it, gently kissing his hand in gratitude!
Eric really did shout for joy as he now looked down to see that the power levels on the Device were idle, indicating that it had completed the permanent realignment of her brain and that the device didn’t need to keep adjusting her. She now wasn’t just controlled by the box, her mental patterns had now been permanently changed, or at least until he figured out how to restore her original ones; as if he ever would!
* * *
Kara smiled pleasantly at the man beside her, thrilled that she was alone in the van with this incredibly sexy guy! She felt a warm tingling sensation running up her arm just from holding his hand, totally surprised that she was getting so turned on from such a simple touch! She was reminded of how she had felt years before on her first date, warm emotions filling her, reminding her of the first time she had been alone and intimate with a boy who was interested in her. She felt a warm tingle running through her entire body as she started to imagine how else he could make her feel if he touched more than just her hand!
Eric reluctantly released her soft hand, his own hands shaking with anticipation as he started the van and drove slowly down the street until he saw a Hilton hotel coming up on his right. He pulled into the entrance while asking Kara to get a room for the two of them.
Sitting in the van, he stared after her in amazement as she ran into the lobby, her tiny skirt flying up, glimpses of her underlying red skirt visible as her long tanned legs carried her with an athletic gracefulness that he had never seen in a woman before.
Kara quickly checked the two of them into the best room in the hotel and put it on her own credit card. She was just finishing with the registration paperwork when she saw Eric walking towards her with a couple of heavy bags, one over his shoulder and another dragging slowly along the floor, a bellboy standing behind him holding his back after apparently hurting himself from trying to lift the heavier bag.
Walking back to meet him, she reached down to lift the larger bag effortlessly from the floor, marveling once again at how handsome Eric looked! She thought it was cute how weak he was, the wild contrast with her own superhuman strength making her tingle with anticipation. And she was going to have the whole day and night together with him! Lucky girl!
Her ample imagination was already visualizing using her remarkable abilities to make love to him in ways no other girl could, her entire body tingling with anticipation as she stepped into the elevator. Turning to face him, she noticed that he was watching her arm as she held his heavy bag up. Turning to look at the mirrored walls of the elevator, she noticed that her biceps were flexing very slightly under the weight of the heavy bag, thrilled that he had also noticed her body this way. After all, her muscular powers were what truly distinguished her from ordinary women! Her muscles were what made her Supergirl!
Smiling almost impishly at the two Japanese businessmen who also shared the elevator with them, she experimentally flexed her arm a little more, noticing how the eyes of all three men were drawn to her arm. She heard Eric take a quick breath as she then exerted herself all the way, her slim arm flexing into huge deeply-clefted muscles, her bicep suddenly growing as large and round as a baseball. She was wonderfully rewarded for her efforts when her arm began tingling wildly as she saw how much the men, especially Eric, seemed to love what they were seeing.
Smiling back, she noticed that the Japanese men began to look very embarrassed as she stepped closer to Eric, slipping her free arm around his waist while continuing to dramatically flex the arm holding the bag, a feeling of closeness and desire filling her that was stronger than she could ever remember feeling for any man before.
Using her strength to push Eric gently but firmly up against the wall of the elevator, she set the bag down and began showering him with kisses, reaching down at the same time to guide his hands around her waist, pushing them lower as she slid them behind her. Her arms then surrounded his neck as she wondered if he was going to respond to her cue.
He seemed frozen for a moment before she touched her lips to his ear and began whispering to him, his eyes moving to stare back at the businessmen for a moment. Finally, she felt him doing as she had suggested, his hands sliding down to begin lifting the back of both her tiny skirts, his hands suddenly grabbing her bared ass as tightly as he could! A burst of unrestrained arousal burst inside her body, partially from his touch and partly because she knew how high he was lifting the hem at the back of her skirt, the two businessmen obviously getting a complete eyeful of her cute ass as he held her buns so tightly! She had somehow known that he really wanted to show her off, that he wanted to show the whole world that SuperGirl was his girlfriend, his lover!
Continuing that thought, she suddenly stepped backward from him, turning to slowly to face the two Japanese men, the elevator pausing at that moment at an intermediate floor. A middle-aged couple and a teenage boy stepped in to join them.
Leaning back softly against Eric, Kara stared at their five companions on the elevator as her hands slid slowly upward across her flat stomach, her hands opening to gently cup her firm breasts. Watching their eyes opening in shocked surprise, she squeezed her breasts firmly, fondling them while gradually pulling outward with her super strength, the top of her dress tearing open ever so slowly to reveal the tiny blue halter top that covered her dramatic figure, the costume that had the big ‘S’ covering her left breast!
She saw the sudden recognition in their eyes, especially the teenage boy’s; she had previously appeared in some well publicized news shows while wearing this very top. Holding her torn dress open to make certain that they knew she was really Supergirl, she turned back to Eric, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him passionately, showing the others that Supergirl was his girlfriend, that she was his lover!
The elevator finally reached the floor containing the hotel’s health club as she and Eric walked off arm in arm, the teenage boy following behind them as if in a trance.
Pausing halfway down the hallway, Kara turned to him and wrapped her arms around Eric’s neck once again, gently pressing her moist lips to his. She felt little thrill running through her body as she tried to satisfy her longing to feel his tongue touching hers, their deep kiss momentarily bringing goose bumps to her entire body! She began kissing him wildly now, her body shivering slightly as she experienced the greatest pleasure she had every felt from simply kissing a man! Yet he didn’t seem to know how to return her kisses, his lips were closed and tight as her soft moist lips sought the pleasures of his.
He finally told her to stop while gently pushing her away. Feeling frustrated, Kara followed him down the hall, amused as she saw him walking into the busy athletic club.
Eric had never worked out in his life, so he was surprised to find more than two dozen men and women sweating hard, steel weights clanging softly as they exerted themselves, their bodies covered in tight fitting yet revealing workout clothing.
Watching a couple of the men as they worked out, Eric had this sudden insane desire to show Kara off again in public, to show the world the amazing strength of his new girlfriend. And Kara, clearly sensing the same mood, found that the exhibitionism that had initially led her into modeling was now asserting itself, and it was strongly combining with his wild desire to show her off.
Releasing his arm again, she walked over toward the huge Jacuzzi that was located in the center of the club. Leaning over to test the water, she glanced back through her long glowing hair to see Eric looking up under the back of her very short skirt. She smiled to herself as she leaned over just a little further, her sensitive hearing picking up the sounds not only from Eric’s wildly beating heart, but also from all the other male patrons on that side of the club!
Turning quickly around, her skirt swishing across her silky thighs, she saw that he had emptied the contents of the heavy bag that she had carried for him. There were a number of weights, a barbell along with a couple of dumbbell bars, a thick steel cable and a small sledge hammer! No wonder the bag had been so heavy, she thought. Her eyes smiled at him as she saw the items, immediately realizing that he wanted her to show off a little for him, and probably for the entire club as well. Just the thought of actually showing her strength to him, to all of them, suddenly made her a little wet between her legs, the hot eyes of the other club members only strengthening that sensation!
Kicking her shoes off, she walked sensuously back toward him, noticing that she was mesmerizing both Eric and the young man who had followed them into the club. She deliberately swung her hips more than normal as she saw their eyes opening wide as they stared at her.
Despite being several inches taller than Eric, she moved her body sensuously back into his arms, his hands gently surrounding her tiny waist. She kissed him deeply again as she pressed her firm breasts against his chest, enjoying the sensuous feeling of his hands as they ran up over her mostly bare back, crossing her strong shoulders for a moment before they ran down to encircle her upper arms.
Still kissing him, she closed her fists while beginning to flex her biceps very slowly for him, and for everyone else in the club. And while he didn’t really seem to know how to kiss her the way she truly liked, she decided to take the initiative as she ran her tongue around the inside of his lips until she felt his tongue touching hers. She felt his body stiffen and his breathing quicken as he experienced her deep passionate kisses at the same time as he felt Supergirl’s incredibly powerful biceps flexing to fill his hands.
* * *
Eric couldn’t believe how incredible it felt to be kissing this young girl at the same time as he felt the largest, and by far the hardest, muscles he had ever imagined flexing under his hands! He knew that the muscles he was holding were stronger and undoubtedly harder than any steel, yet her lips were incredibly soft and warm and her mouth tasted like a blend of flowers and honey. His body nearly exploded a moment later as her tongue touched his! No girl had ever kissed him like that before and he was amazed at how it made him feel! It was like he was floating on air as surges of warmth flashed through his body.
While he had imagined having sex uncounted times in the past, he had never been truly intimate with a girl before. They always had either laughed at him or had been disgusted with his advances, but had always left him alone as quickly as they could. He was now in his mid-twenties and still technically a virgin!
Yet Kara was doing anything BUT rejecting him now, his eyes staring at her as she stepped back from him once again. He felt her hands guiding his up over her shoulders, his fingers touching the straps of her torn dress. She gave him an even sexier smile and leaned her warm cheek against his hand while looking at him with her big green eyes.
He was getting better at taking cues from her, his hands moving slowly and sensually now, holding her eyes with his as he slowly slid the straps of her torn top outward across her strong shoulders before beginning to ease them down her arms. He expected her to stop him at this point, just as the few girls he had ever attempted this with in the past always had. But instead he marveled at how his gentle touch was causing little goose bumps to form wherever his fingers touched her!
* * *
Kara was astounded at how good his fingers felt as he ran them gently across her shoulders and down her arms! Her skin was tingling wildly under his touch as he slowly lowered the straps of her dress. She helped him by pulling her arms from the straps as her dress slipped down until the top edge caught firmly on her hard erect nipples, the thin Lycra of her underlying halter stretching tightly across nipples that were now well more than an inch long! The nipples of a very aroused Velorian woman!
She responded by putting her arm around his waist to support him as she eased him down onto a weight bench until he was sitting next to her.
* * *
Eric saw how her full firm breasts were swelling above the top of her torn dress as the edge of the fabric still clung to her firm nipples. He also saw her incredibly shapely legs emerging from her short skirt as she crossed them. Completely ignoring everyone in the room, he placed his hand on her thigh, thrilling to the smooth warmth of her soft skin, sensing the firm muscles that lay beneath. She gently uncrossed her legs and spread them slightly open as he felt the combination of her smooth soft skin and her full muscles flexing larger under his hand!
Slowly running his hand upward along the top of her thigh, he paused as it just began to disappear under her skirt, feeling the tight smooth contours as his hand surrounded her strong muscles. Her gorgeously smooth legs felt unbelievably sexy as he slid his hand back down over her knee and then down to her calf. His hands caressed the perfectly rounded firmness of her calf muscles as she flexed them slightly for him.
Without thinking, he suddenly kneeled down on the floor in front of her, the girl smiling brightly down at him while raising her legs slightly into the air. Her eyes slowly closed in pleasure as she leaned back against the Universal machine, truly enjoying his touch.
Eric was now incredibly aroused as he realized that he, and several other of the health club patrons, could look right up between her gorgeously tanned legs to see her blond bush glowing slightly between her thighs. Yet he didn’t know what to do now, his body freezing as she rested her legs on his shoulders!
Kara was surprised that he had stopped moving, her invitation to explore upward between her legs had been very clear. Perhaps he wanted her to show herself to the other people in the club first?
She suddenly felt a strong desire to show him, to show them all, how special her body really was. She leaned forward and reached down beside the bench to pick up one of the twenty pound barbell weights, lowering her legs back to the floor on each side of the bench. Shrugging her shoulders slightly while setting the weight disk in her lap, she smiled brightly at Eric, her dress finally slipped from her protruding nipples to slide noiselessly downward, joining the steel disk in her lap. Smiling brightly at him, she crossed her arms and lifted her little blue halter upwards, pulling it over her head as she lifted her arms toward the ceiling!
She heard Eric gasping as her bare breasts were finally revealed to him, his eyes and those of the entire club seemingly equipped with their own heat vision as they were glued to her chest, their passionate gazes making her breasts grow very warm.
Staring boldly around the room to meet everyone’s shocked expressions, she slowly raised the steel weight up to place it over her right breast, her large engorged nipple sticking far out through the hole in the center. Closing her eyes in anticipation, she placed both her hands across the weight disk as she began to press it against her firm bare breast.
Her aureole filled the center hole as she held it to herself with incredible strength, her arms flexing more and more strongly while she felt her breast compressing until the soft flesh gave no more, her breast slowly growing firmer until it was even harder than the steel disc. She felt the edges of the steel disc bending as she started to mold it over the contours of her super-breast, her inhumanly powerful hands shaping and molding the cold hard steel as she intimately fondled herself.
Eric glanced up at the astonished faces surrounding him, the steel disk thinning out as his girlfriend molded it across her tit as if the black disk was made only of warm wax. He watched as she rapidly stroked the palms of her hands across the steel, starting with her nipples while working outward across the metal, spreading it out across the expanse of her breast as she stretched and molded the cold steel to the rounded contours of warm living steel that lay beneath it.
The muscles of her arms were flexing hugely now, the tendons of her wrists and hands standing out like steel cables as she really exerted herself. She finally used her strong fingers to mold the steel up over her hard nipple as she completed creating a perfect impression of her breast. A steel Valkyrie’s cup now covered one breast!
Eric’s hands were shaking in excitement again as he hesitantly reached out to touch her, one hand hesitantly surrounding her soft left breast while the other ran over the smoothly molded steel covering her right as she still held the steel cup firmly against herself. He felt her bare nipple growing larger and harder under his left hand, the steel beginning to creak at the same time. Staring down, he saw her nipple expanding under the quarter inch thick steel that still covered her right breast. He felt a sense of power, knowing that its growth was stimulated by his own fingertips as they traced gently over her big bared nipple, finally tracing the tiny hard bumps of the aureole of her soft breast.
He had never felt a woman’s fully engorged nipples before, and he now marveled at how pointedly firm and large they became! He looked again at the steel as he saw it stretching unbelievably upward as her inch and a half-long nipple expanded outward against the steel at the same time as he felt her other nipple growing equally large under his fingers. He ran his fingers more rapidly over the hard edges of her bared nipple as he started to pinch it between his fingers, the steel groaning ever louder as both nipples grew far harder than even the Terran steel!
He heard Kara gasping softly when she finally set the hard steel cup down, taking his hands in hers as she held his other hand to her now very warm right breast. His fingers now traced feverishly over both nipples, thrilled that they were so big and so hard that they had even left an IMPRESSION in the hard steel. An impression that his soft touch had caused!
Still thrilling at the intimate caress that she was encouraging, amazed at his power as a man, he noticed how her right breast felt slightly larger than her left. Yet his hands could not come close to surrounding either of them completely, they were just too large! He finally reached up to surround her right breast with both hands, lifting it firmly upward on her chest, finding that he could finally contain its circumference, astounded at the mature development of this teenage girl!
He continued to stroke his fingers lightly around the perfect rounded contours of her tit, having never felt such soft warm skin before as her flesh gave easily under his fingers. He began to experiment with squeezing his fingers into her softness until he could feel traces of the glands buried deeply within them, her breast eventually becoming far too firm to compress further.
Ignoring the dozens of onlookers, he leaned down slightly to touch his tongue experimentally against her huge nipple, letting it slide far between his lips as he tasted the slightly salty taste of her skin. He eased her huge nipple even further into his mouth and heard her begin to moan softly, suddenly becoming very aware of the eyes staring at him.
She ran her hands through the hair at the back of his head, moaning very softly and intimately as she encouraged him to suck even more firmly on her nipple, her bright green eyes looking across the top of his head to meet those of each of the other patrons of the club. His tongue began tracing across the little bumps that formed her firm aureole, Eric thrilled beyond belief that he was finally fondling a woman’s soft breast for more than a brief moment!
He eventually stopped as he grew embarrassed at his own reaction to her, suddenly remembering his audience. He also remembered his desire to show off his girlfriend for all to see.
Taking a deep breath, he reached down to pick up the coated steel cable he had brought, asking Kara to extend her arm. He slowly wrapped the cable around her upper arm.
She immediately understood what he was doing and held her relaxed arm out in front of herself, enjoying the tickling sensations as the dangling cable brushed across her bare nipples. The 1/4” diameter cable was made of many tensiled steel strands to make it very flexible yet very strong.
He wrapped it as tightly as he could around her upper arm again and again until her arm was wrapped from elbow to shoulder in several layers of tight loops. He finally snapped the two ends together with a padlock to secure it to her arm.
She now took his hand in her free one while beginning to slowly close her other fist, gradually flexing her arm, turning to clearly show everyone in the club what she was doing. Many of them walked closer for a better look at the steel cable as it stretched tightly across her expanding muscles, the strain in the cable quickly apparent!
She suddenly felt a small hand closing over her other bicep, a second small hand cupping her left breast! Turning, her eyes met those of another woman, a short brunette, perhaps in her early 40’s. Yet she was in incredible shape, her barely five foot tall body sleek and strong, her many hours in the gym giving her the body of a young gymnast!
“God, Supergirl, I can’t believe it is really you here. My name is Beth… you don’t know me but I have seen every picture of you, read and seen every interview. Yet I never thought I would meet you, especially not like THIS!”
Kara smiled warmly at her as she slowly bent her arm upward, her rounded peaked bicep beginning to shape the cables covering her upper arm. At the same time, she secretly flexed her other bicep just for Beth, the look of fascination on the older woman’s face amusing Kara.
The awesome strength of this young girl was not destined to be constrained by even such steel as was wrapped about her arm. In less than ten seconds, the strain grew far too great for it, the cables suddenly snapping and flying in all directions as the peak of her beautiful bicep rose up through the torn and broken strands of steel, tanned living steel emerging from shards of weaker broken steel. The remaining strands of the steel cable continued to pop apart, falling to the floor as her muscle grew larger and larger, the demonstration proving once again that Kara’s body was far stronger and harder than any Terran steel.
Eric was in heaven now, staring around to see and hear the excited murmurs of the onlookers. Every eye was staring at his girlfriend, most of the men now staring at her bare breasts or her legs, especially at the way her tiny skirt had worked its way upward to reveal nearly all of herself to them. He suddenly had this wild desire to show her off in an even more dramatic way, to show that Supergirl, his girlfriend, had powers and abilities that no one had even dreamed of before!
He stepped closer to her as he reached down for one of the items he had brought with him, his voice suddenly loud as he wanted everyone to hear him.
“Here, Supergirl, why don’t you show everyone what you can do with this, show them the very special power that only you and I have shared.” He wanted so badly to impress these people that he didn’t even flinch from uttering such a bald-faced lie. Turning to face the crowd he spoke loudly to his young slave. “Show them that your body is super in EVERY way, Kara!”
With that he handed her the heavy steel bar that he had brought from his workshop. At the same time, he felt this incredible thrill, his girlfriend showing off for all these people, HIS girlfriend! He imagined that his body was suddenly as strong as the steel bar he had handed her, knowing that as they saw her do what he had suggested, that they would think he was a man above other men, a man who had such an incredible body that he could even make it that way with Supergirl!
He felt no trace of jealousy, only that of pride, as several hands reached out to admire Kara’s perfect musculature as she slowly reached down to take the solid steel bar from him. Amazingly, she seemed to understand exactly what he wanted her to do as she lay back on the bench. Slowly spreading her legs out to the side, she looked happily around at her gathering audience. Eric acted like the master of ceremonies as he slowly lifted her outer skirt, then her tiny red one, letting everyone see her as she shockingly began to ease the steel bar upward between her legs!
Eric’s own legs nearly collapsed as the bar started disappearing into her tight sex, penetrating her deeper and deeper! Looking around in sudden embarrassment, he saw everyone staring down at his girlfriend’s sex, at Supergirl’s sex, as she took the cold steel so deeply into herself, her nipples growing even larger as she began to moan softly. His own cock got so hard from her sexy display that he had to reach down to hold himself while watching the bar disappearing further and further into her!
Her nipples were getting truly huge now as she rubbed the edge of the steel bar upward over her clit, the other woman’s kisses traveling down across her stomach as Kara’s arms flexed even more strongly while forcing the steel ever deeper into her tight vagina. When it was more than eighteen inches inside her, most of the bar now impossibly buried in her slim body, her abdomen began to flex strongly as her legs closed slightly, the muscles of her inner thighs pumping up dramatically.
She opened her eyes, smiling broadly at them all, a mischievous look on her face as she reached up to pull his hands down, to place them on the bar along with those of several other willing participants, the room full of people holding one end of it as she pulled strongly upward on it. She knew Eric could feel the straining vibrations from the bar, a strain that quickly overcame even the strength of steel as she bent it upward across her pubic bone! The steel groaned and warped as her strong vaginal muscles, her super-sex, held it fast, proving that even Supergirl’s vagina was stronger than steel!
After a few moments of effortlessly bending the 2” thick steel bar back and forth, she relaxed herself, lifting her hands up to fondle her breasts as her helpers strained against the bar, the sopping wet bar sliding back and forth inside her, six strong hands stroking it so deeply inside her, the two strongest men struggling against her tightness despite her relaxed state. And despite her audience, or really perhaps because of it, she reached forward to pull one of the better endowed guys’ pants down a bit so she could slide her left hand back and forth over his big hard cock in full view of everyone in the club! She began to fondle him the same way she now fondled the steel bar, the tendons off her right hand standing up as she gripped the steel bar, the man reaching down to hold her left forearm as she slid that hand slowly and firmly over his hard wet cock. His other hand surrounded her right forearm, feeling those same muscles growing so much harder than her other arm. His hands felt every flex of her arm as she began to grip the steel bar so hard that the tortured steel began to squeeze out between her fingers like toothpaste!
Her grip on his cock also became much firmer at the same time, but not painful, as they all watched the steel squeezing out between the completely closed fingers of her right hand. The view of her right hand crushing the hard steel while her left hand firmly stroked his big cock was just too much for the man. His powerful orgasm started while he threw his head back and shouted in ecstasy! Her firm uplifted breasts were suddenly covered in his seed as he cried out, slowly collapsing into the nearest chair as his glazed eyes looked back up at her.
But Kara herself was on a roll! She reached down to run her fingers through his semen, spreading the wetness all across her tits and lifting it to her lips, licking off her fingers to taste him, then offering her fingers to the very aroused woman who was still standing beside her, the woman licking them eagerly before sliding her lips and her tongue down into Kara’s palm.
“Oh, God, Kara, I can’t believe its really you! I saw your pictures on TV recently and it seemed like a dream, that someone like you, someone I had always dreamed of, a true superwoman, could really exist. You have such an incredibly beautiful body, such STRONG muscles. You are living proof of what I have always known was possible, that a woman can be so much more attractive AND be so much stronger than any man could ever be.”
Kara heard her murmurs as her kisses worked slowly up her arm, her lips pausing as she opened them to kiss her upper arms, Kara instinctively making her bicep peak again, the woman’s kisses covering it as she worshipped the super-femininity of this Supergirl.
The cute brunette suddenly stood up straight, her arms reaching out to hold Kara’s shoulders.
“Oh God, Kara, I have to know what your body feels like against mine, these men are so weak and soft compared to your powers. Tear my clothes, show me your power, share your strength with me the way no man could ever do!” Her passionate cries filled the room as she pulled Kara’s hands toward herself.
Kara couldn’t help but respond, Beth’s enthusiasm thrilling her. She grasped the bodice of Beth’s stretch leotard with both hands, immediately ripping it open right down to her crotch. With one additional tug, the torn fabric fell free and drifted to the floor. Beth’s arms suddenly surrounded Kara’s neck as she pulled herself close, her body honed to perfection by countless hours in the gym, her firm breasts meeting Kara’s perfection; two femmes, one glowingly blonde, the other darker and more petite, yet still so athletic.
Kara eased her body away from hers slightly, the gentle play of her heat vision warming the woman as she encircled her waist with both hands, lifting her effortlessly into the air. Tiny bursts of her super-breath began spreading her mons, the rapid pulses from her lips growing stronger as Kara lifted the woman higher in her strong arms. The warm beams from her eyes and her cold breath combined to stimulate her like no Terran could ever do, Beth’s body exploding into ecstasy as all of Kara’s superhuman skill was focused on her sex, the warmth of her eyes and the cold pulses of her breath working directly on her clit, taking her body to orgasm in mere seconds.
It took only minutes for Beth to completely exhaust herself, several powerful climaxes shuddering through her body. She finally collapsed against Kara as the two femmes held each other so tightly, Beth’s soft kisses caressing Kara’s neck.
While everyone else in the room was aroused by the intimate display of these two gorgeous femmes, Eric looked down at Kara in disgust. This lesbian display was irritating him as his girlfriend showed that she had skills that had no bearing on bringing a man pleasure, on making him happy! He quickly realized from her skill that Kara had done this more than a few times before! God, Supergirl was Bi… who would ever have guessed?!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, Kara’s obvious enjoyment of this lesbian bitch was drawing all the attention as he suddenly found himself physically pushed outside the tight circle of strong bodies that surrounded her. She was HIS girlfriend and they were stealing her away, squeezing him out! Yet he still saw Kara’s eyes glancing at him, her body visibly reacting when their eyes met, yet she was so distracted by her admirers that she couldn’t hold his eyes with hers!
Kara soon forgot all about Eric as she smiled warmly at her crowd of admirers, slowly reaching down to pick up the small sledgehammer as they begged her to show them more of her intimate powers. Effortlessly ripping the head of the huge sledgehammer from the handle as her admirers marveled at her strength, she began to mold it in her strong hands like it was made of nothing more substantial than modeling clay. Beth’s hands closed about Kara’s as she encouraged her to form it into a fat dildo until it met with Beth’s approval. Kara slowly spread her legs much further apart, Beth lifting her skirt high over her waist as she placed the four-inch wide head of the sledgehammer dildo against her labia. Every eye stared at Kara as she flexed her arms very strongly, twisting and turning the head of the sledge, gradually spreading her labia open with the wide head. She then slowly used her sweet strength, Beth’s hands caressing and guiding hers, to force the huge dildo all the way into herself!
Once it was completely buried, she slowly stood up and unsnapped her tiny skirt, the soft fabric sliding to the floor as Beth took it from her.
Walking slowly over to stand in the middle of the admiring crowd, her gorgeously tanned body now completely nude, her arms encircled the shoulders of the two strongest men as many hands began to caress her. She relished the idea that almost all of them were still fully clothed, yet they were responding so totally to her own nakedness and to the powerful curves of her sensuous body.
She closed her eyes in pleasure as more than twenty gentle hands began exploring her body, their fingers bringing tingling goose bumps wherever they touched. At the same time, she bit her lip slightly as she really worked hard to concentrate the power of her pelvic muscles on the massive steel object filling her. This special steel felt very hard, almost too hard inside her as she closed her thighs firmly together, really concentrating on squeezing it.
She gasped as the pressure built inside her, several pairs of large hands now firmly caressing her breasts, smaller and stronger fingers stimulating her wildly tingling nipples as the pressure inside her reached almost painful levels. She felt her arousal soaring, her entire body shaking with tingling pleasure as she felt the steel moving inside her, her body climbing toward a wild climax. Yet that steel was SO HARD, this young Supergirl suddenly unsure if she had the power to squeeze it as she so desperately desired!
Gasping for breath, she raised her arms into a double bicep pose, many pairs of hands moving between her marvelously firm breasts and her superhuman biceps, their insistent touches finally pushing her over the edge. She felt the hard steel softening and elongating inside herself as she climaxed, her muscles finally flexing hard enough to begin the process of reshaping it.
The gentle climax shook her body, her breathing now very fast and labored as she kept up the massive internal pressures, the warmth starting to flow deep inside her as she became incredibly turned on from all the attention! Looking up at the excited faces staring back at her, she squeezed her thighs together harder and harder, her lower body exploding into wildly cut and striated muscles as she concentrated on bringing all of the muscles of her lower abdomen and pelvis to bear, gripping the unearthly dildo as only Supergirl could!
It took several minutes of real effort, two more gentle climaxes shaking her from head to toe, but she gradually began to feel the steel softening enough under the inexorable pressure of the most intimate of her super muscles. As she stepped back from her admirers, all eyes followed hers down to see the white-hot glowing steel flowing slowly from her golden pussy, bright glowing rivulets tracing downward along the sculpted contours of her long legs. Running her own fingers through the 1200F glowing liquid, she traced the rivulets that were themselves following the strong contours of her flexing thighs. The steel slowly cooled as it flowed over her bare feet, her big green eyes holding everyone’s, particularly Eric’s, in her warm gaze.
When the glowing steel finally stopped flowing down her legs, she held herself motionless for a couple minutes as it solidified along the deep clefts of her flexing legs. Finally, reaching down to peel it from her skin, she dropped it with a loud clang onto the hard tiled floor, walking back toward Eric to pick him up in her arms. She held him against her soft chest as she walked toward the hot tub, slowly lowering them both into the bubbling waters. Her sex sizzled and steamed for a moment as the leftover heat from her little public demonstration was finally cooled by the bubbling water.
This erotic demonstration of her strength, the strength of the most delicate and intimate part of her body, had all been too much for Eric to handle, especially the participation from the other members of the gym! He was both seething in resentment while feeling exhausted from his constant wild arousal. In fact, he felt faint, like he was going to pass out, the sexy demonstrations of his girlfriend somehow leaving him cold, the admiration of the crowd focused on her instead of him. In fact, everyone in the club was having fun with his girlfriend except HIM!
He was barely conscious of everyone else removing their clothing, of their joining the two of them in the tub as their hands continued their intimate exploration of his girlfriend’s body. He really hadn’t fully anticipated what this Supergirl would do, in fact, he had never even imagined that she would want to do such incredibly sexy and powerful things, especially not in front of such an appreciative crowd. My God, what kind of wild thoughts did this girl carry around in her head anyway, was she some kind of nympho exhibitionist lesbian SuperFemme or something?
His body seemed to be floating weightlessly in a pool of rising passion as Kara’s hands grew very busy, eagerly exploring the many naked bodies that explored her own, an incredible orgy of sexual energy violently expending itself over the next hour as men and women who had been strangers a few moments before began to make wild love to each other, Kara’s pheromones stimulating everyone in the room, every man wishing he could make it with this Supergirl, yet every woman except Kara herself enjoying the fruits of the wild energies that she had created.
Even the teenage boy enjoyed his first real sex, the tall gorgeous redhead that he had been staring at for the last week suddenly wanting nothing less than to take him from on top, her enthusiasm moving beyond the tub to take him again and again right in the middle of the gym floor, sucking his young and enthusiastic body dry between her long gorgeously strong legs.
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Kara’s thoughts eventually returned to Eric, his body slumped over the edge of the Jacuzzi as he seemed half asleep, not participating in any of the wild lovemaking that surrounded him. She eventually rose to leave the wild orgy that she had started with her alien chemistry, and, still naked, she carried Eric down the long hall to their room, shocking several couples that she passed along the way. Closing the door with her foot, she lay him on the bed and sat down on the floor to watch him until she was sure he was asleep.
She then returned to the gym, everyone gathering around their Supergirl once again as her wild pheromones spurred them all on to further pleasures, wild pleasures such as they had never known before!
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(Continued in Adventures of Aurora, Chapter 11-1)
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