Re: Wonder Woman and Superman

An excellent start!  I can hardly wait to read more.

Hey, thanks for the positve responses.  I should have another part added before the week-end is over.

Wonder Woman stood over the Man of Steel with a confident grin on her stunningly beautiful face.  The breeze at the top of the mountain pushed her long dark hair around as she struck a heroic pose that caused Superman’s jaw to open slightly.  Her body appeared more muscular, more feminine and just plain sexier than ever.  Narrowing her eyes slightly her grin dropped to a determined stare.

“So let me get this straight, Clark.  You have no trouble with relationships between co-workers.  You still love your wife.  And you are unable to unleash all of your passion without worries and without fear of the consequences.  Sounds like a dilemma.”

Superman swallowed hard.  He may be a man of steel, but he was still a man.  And he didn’t have to rationalize about the fact that he loved strong women.  The way Lois ordered him around was one of the reasons he fell for her.  Lois also had a firm, toned physique, which turned him on.  So to see Wonder Woman standing before him, stronger and more powerful than ever was making him sweat.  And to make matters worse, or better, she was slowly tensing her muscles bigger and curvier right in front of him.  Feeling uncomfortable about her direct questions, he steadied himself and leaned forward.

“So Diana, when you gained the power of the gods, what happened to the giants and other Greek beings?”

Wonder Woman’s smile returned.  Pausing for effect, she didn’t answer for a moment, leaving the question hanging in the air, causing Superman to shift uncomfortably.

Pulling her arms back, Wonder Woman inhaled deeply, infusing another shelf of pectoral muscles onto her already prodigious chest, renewing the groaning of the overstrained material that was vainly trying to contain her mind numbing physique.  She followed up by tensing her back hard, expanding her lats both deep and wide, overwhelming her outfit and causing a loud rip to run down the rear.

Superman’s jaw opened wider against the increasingly dominating, erotic exhibition of raw might and female sexuality from one of the most beautiful woman on earth.  A tingling sensation coursed its way across his body and his hair acrossed his body bristled.  Wonder Woman continued to smile, not slowing down, enjoying her ability to memorize Superman with subtle flexes.

“I’m sorry, Clark, what was your question?”

Before Superman could respond, Wonder Woman inhaled again until her chest reached an apex of staggering proportions, causing the already overstrained top to finally split down the middle, tearing the metal with a loud screech and unleashing breasts the size of volleyballs to the stunned Superman.  The unfettered breasts jiggled slightly and pushed straight ahead, backed up with six inch thick, striated pectorals.  The corset fell unceremoniously to the ground behind her.  Wonder Woman cocked her head with a coy grin.

Superman gasped and he turned his head away for a moment, blushing fiercely.  Wonder Woman laughed gently, causing her prodigious chest to bob up and down hypnotically, pulling Superman’s gaze back.  He blinked a few times, trying to keep his eyes from bugging out and he let out of single chuckle as he saw that Wonder Woman was covered like a stripper with two large red stars that distended outward.  Somehow gathering his senses through quickening breaths, Superman repeated his question.

“Uh, what happened to everything else described throughout Greek mythology?”

Wonder Woman chuckled and continued on as though nothing were out of the ordinary.

“They’re all gone too.  Atlas, Saturn, the Cyclops, everything created throughout time from the Titans to the godlings.”

She looked away for the moment, not wanting to give into the emotions of the loss she had already worked her way through.

“I’m going to miss many of my friends.  I grew up with them for goodness sake.  But in order to end the reign of Zeus, that was part of the deal.”

Wonder Woman turned back to face Superman, looking down at him and resuming her subtle assault.  Her expression changed to amusement as Superman was still in the shock of her flexing out of her top.

Realizing that Wonder Woman had stopped talking, and using all his super willpower to tear his eyes off of Wonder Woman’s incredible chest, Superman cocked his head back and looked into her laughing eyes.

“Do you mean that you’ve absorbed ALL of that power?”

Wonder Woman took a step forward, flexing her right thigh hugely as she placed her right foot down, audibly crackling her quadriceps as they consolidated into thick straps of smooth muscle that hung over her knees with authority.  Her calves bunched bigger, causing her boots to groan as they stretched as big as melons, well over 20 inches around.

And with that one powerful step, Superman’s eyes got wide and he slipped backwards, falling unceremoniously off the boulder and onto the ground with his legs kicking into the air.  He let out a small embarrassing grunt and he landed on his behind.  Wonder Woman suppressed a laugh and continued to walk forward until she stood directly over the prone hero.

“Well, most of the power.  Cassie and Donna received some also, at my discretion.  Donna was happy with enough to bring her back to full strength.  And with Cassie being the last true line to the Greek gods, she essentially supplanted Zeus.”

Superman propped himself upright onto his elbows, trying to regain some dignity from his comical fall and was glad that Wonder Woman never gave it a mention.  Smiling weakly, he looked back toward the ground.

“That still must have left you with an incredible amount of power.”

Wonder Woman gave him an affirmative hum, letting the realization sink in.

Letting out another soft sigh, Superman’s eyes traced their way up Wonder Woman’s magnificent body.  Her boots strained against bulging calves that were clearly seen from the front.  Watching him with interest, Wonder Woman tensed her calves for him, pushing the material on her boots to the limit.  She followed up by flexing her upper legs, pulling his gaze up to knees partially covered by the teardrops from her massive, shockingly huge thighs.  He let out a soft whistle and continued up her long, thick legs until they curved generously into her narrow, deeply separated abdominals.  Her starred shorts were becoming lost in her growing musculature and her lasso sat high against her bulging thigh.

Continuing to follow his gaze, Wonder Woman pulsed her stomach gently, causing Superman to let out a frustrated sigh as he stared at the strongest, sexiest set of abdominals he had ever seen.  Blinking a few times, he forced his wandering eyes further up, and nearly teared up as he focused on a chest so large and so numbingly perfect that he nearly became lost in them.  Sensing his growing frustration and not willing to let him off the hook, Wonder Woman tensed her pectorals gently, pulling her breasts up, causing Superman to groan and Wonder Woman to chuckle.  Closing his eyes for a moment, Superman let out a final sigh and forced himself to look passed the bountiful, nearly naked chest and onto her beautiful face, long dark hair and tiara.  She let out her own passionate sigh.

“Penny for your thoughts.”

Before Superman could muster a response, Wonder Woman placed her hands on her hips and tensed, causing Superman to glance over at her thickly muscled arms that bulged and surged from her forearms, to her biceps and triceps and up to her wide shoulders.  He now realized that she was as muscular as him, but with defined, feminine, intoxicating curves.  As his eyes reached hers again, Superman momentarily composed himself and cleared his throat.

“So what type of powers are we talking about?  Did you receive any magical abilities?”

Wonder Woman sniffed, smiled and reached down to extended her hand.  Superman, still feeling a bit foolish, accepted her help and clasped her forearm.  With an adventurous smile, Wonder Woman pulled him quickly back to his feet and nearly into the air.  Righting himself he took a step back and looked Wonder Woman straight into her deep blue eyes.  Shaking her head at Superman’s inability to respond to her questions, she returned his gaze.

“If you’re wondering if I can turn you into a goat, don’t worry.  I don’t have that kind of power.  However, I do have some unique abilities and I am essentially impervious to magic.”

Superman’s shoulders sunk a bit.  Magic has always been an annoying weakness for him.  With every response and action from Wonder Woman it was becoming apparent that she was now the more powerful of the two.  At least it was appearing that way.  Wrestling with his ego against his love of strong women and against his confusion at how to handle Diane’s new confidence, he looked away from her dominating gaze nervously.

“So then.  Just how strong do you think you are?”

Wonder Woman smiled boldly and cocked her head.

“Care to find out?”

Superman shrugged his broad shoulders.  This should break the tension.  At least for the moment.

“Sure.  What did you have in mind?”

Wonder Woman brought her right arm out away from her body and tensed, causing a cascade of muscles to ripple along her arm and up to her thick shoulder.  She slowly brought her forearm up and formed her hand into a fist.

“See if you can pull my arm back.”

Raising his eyebrows, Superman brushed his hands on his legs and moved to her side, glancing around to check out her back.  He let out a soft sigh of admiration and suppressed desire as her looked at a back filled with a wondrous array of muscle blocks and at a behind that pushed out into two perfect spheres, sucking her shorts nearly into a thong, highlighting a super muscular, super sexy set of glutes.  His eyes widened as received a full view of two large, bulging calves pushing the boots so tight that the muscle details were readily seen.  Shaking his head, he refocussed, tensing his arms and planted his feet firmly onto the ground.  Wonder Woman continued to look at him patiently.

“Go ahead and use both arms Clark, that should give you a pretty quick indication.”

Superman stopped for moment, not sure if she were serious.  As her expression didn’t change, he looked back at her waiting arm.  He let out a deep breath and brought his hands around her bracelet and locked his fingers.  He turned his head to the side to signal that he was ready.  Wonder Woman smiled slightly and nodded her head, preferring not to change her stance at all.  Superman shifted his shoulders up and down a few times and slowly leaned back until his arms were fully extended.

“Ready Diana?”

Wonder Woman licked her lips in anticipation.

“Ready Clark.  And don’t hold back.”

His demeanor changed to determination usually saved for battle.

“Don’t worry, I won’t.”

Superman pulled in a hard breath, pooling his strength.  Wonder Woman held her arm steady, giving Superman every advantage.  Counting down, Superman grit his teeth.

“Three, two, one!”

To be continued….

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That's an interestign chapter!!

GBM,

Marvelous story telling. I love your subtle buildup and descriptions of the changes in Wonder Woman and Clark's reactions to them. Please Maestro, More! More!