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She's very stately.

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The five men stared at their colleague for a silent minute until Nora broke their reverie.  "Hello!  I need a little help here?"

"What precisely do you expect us to do?" A teenager with unkempt black hair asked.

"Tell me our location, Phil." Nora tried to look around, but she could only see patches of the sky. 

  "Details are unavailable, but we have washed out into the bay, and I think a current carried us into the Atlantic Ocean.

  "Perhaps you can swim back?"  A gangly man in torn jeans and a wrinkled t-shirt suggested.

  "Marcus you fool, My feet won't even touch the water in this state."

  "There's no need to insult him."  A epicene blond boy interjected.

  "Fine, Peter…" Nora said exasperated.

  Phil spoke again.  "Perhaps we could jump into the water and uh.. tow you."

  A tall, muscular athlete responded. "That will certainly fail.  We'd need about a kilometer of steel cable for this, and even at that it would be like hauling beached whales several miles."

  "I'm right here."  Nora snapped with a frown.  "The water is calm, but you shouldn't go down there, Alan.  I think I feel a couple sharks trying to bite me."

  "Are you hurt?"  Peter's locks flopped downward as he looked at Nora's uncomfortable form. 

  "No, It actually feels pretty good.  I think the invincibility worked." Nora called out, trying to shake her head.

  "The experiment was a success, in that case!"  Phil, concluded brightly. 

    "You call this a success?"  Nora slammed her fist into her chest, causing her passengers to lose their equilibrium.

    "At least you managed to develop superpowers."  Marcus pulled up his pants. 

    "You're right, but I want one of you to come down here and make sure I got them all."

    "What exactly are we looking for?"  The timorous lab technician asked. 

    "I thought I told you, Jack.  I crafted the artificial genes so they would have an epistatic effect on my iris pigment when all of them were activated, remember?  An hour ago I had brown eyes.  If the powers worked, I predict that my eyes should be green or hazel or in an extreme case, blue." 

    Alan held Peter's ankles as he held Jack's.  The hapless scientist dangled, squinting to see her eyes.

  "Well, what color are they?"

  "I think they're… purple!"

  "Oh God!"  Nora gasped.  This sent a ripple through her curves, causing the two men to loose their grip.  Jack plummeted toward the perilous water.  He closed his eyes as he saw a visage of a restless shark growing toward him, but he was suddenly suspended by a feminine hand around his calf.  Nora hauled him up with a smile on her massive face.  Jack felt is breath quicken at the length and mass of her newly developed limbs.  He, a 6'2" man, was only an inch taller and substantially thinner than the junoesque leg he clasped nervously.

  "mmmm.  You like? 

    Jack suddenly realized whom he wa groping and stiffened in a different way.  Nora sensed this and purred.

    "Don't worry, cutie.  I'm not upset.  In fact, feel free to suck something while you're down there.  After nearly falling off her body five times, Nora put Jack on her shoulder.  She noticed his expression.  "Don't feel inadequate, I think we should wait until we're in a safer place before we have sex.  Tell the guys about my desire to have sex with them tonight, ok?"

  "All of them?"  Jack frowned.

  "Of course, do you think only one man can pleasure all this woman properly?"  Nora laughed and resumed a more serious tone.  "I'm going to try to gently throw you to the surface now.  She flicked her friend and watched him sail out of view.  "Sorry!"  She called out, face glowing red.

    It took Jack about threehours to crawl back to the edge of Nora's clevage.  "Ouch!"  Marcus exclaimed, pointing at Jack's contused face. 

    "This isn't so painful.  The nipple broke my fall."

    "Is your leg broken?"

    "No, nothing is wrong with it at all."  Jack easily stood up. 

    "Did you happen to measure her on your way back?"  Alan asked.

    Jack shrugged, "Not really.  I lost count at thirty." 

"Thirty what?  Feet?  Meters?"
"Extended Body Lengths"  Jack contracted his calfs and raised his arms illustratively.
   
    "What are we supposed to do?  We have no food, no water, and no shelter."  Phil inquired.

    "Don't worry, the coast guard should come soon.  This is a federal disaster area, and someone is bound to notice her. 

    "Take your clothes off!"  A suggestion resounded from below. 

    "You want to have sex now?"  Marcus asked incredulously.

    "Yes!  But maybe we should wait until we're ashore to do that.  You all should fashion your clothing into a tent. 

    "Nora!  What about you?" 

    "I'm photosynthetic, invincible, and immune to radiation.  I'll be fine.  Just relax and wait for the rescue vessel."

    By the time the young men had managed to fashion sleeping bags from heir clothes, they heard the gentle rumble of Nora's snoring rocking them, and they fell asleep in the twilight.   

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This sounds like a promising climax.

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I'm glad you enjoyed it.  I wanted to write about a super strong woman with all too human foibles. 

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  "This deception is deplorable.  I want no part of it, Amber."  The first girl said.

  "Don't be so melodramatic, Carly.  In the long run, we're actually helping those men."

  "But we're stealing their musculature!"

  "We're not harming anybody, we're just slowing their progress a little."  The manager folded her boudler clad arms peremptorily.  She then took a bucket of sweat and poured it onto a sheet of filter paper.  After waiting for the persiration to dry, the woman ate the filter paper with a foul expression on her face.

    "You realize that's like cannibalism."

    "Again with the melodrama!  The nanites can't work outside our bodies, can they."  Amber gave a paper to Carly, which she consumed reluctantly. 

    "Okay… Hey Amber?"

    "What?"

    "Do you ever wonder about getting metal poisoning from these things?"

    She shrugged nonchalantly, elevating her gargantuan trapezius muscles above her ears.  "They're biodegradable. No poisoning, no long term effects, most iportantly, no evidence."

    Carly's eyes snapped open.  "Are we doing something illegal?"

    "Technically no.  The technology is so new that legislature doesn't cover it yet, but lawmakers have historically been myopic when it comes to iatrotechnological pioneering."

    "Doesn't this count as larceny?"

    "What will they get us for- Grand theft muscle?  Besides, at fifteen dollars a month, our members are virtually robbing us.  If the price reflected all the cholesterol management, organ repair, Anyuerism negating, genetic restoration, lifespan extension, and blood pressure regulation our symbioid machines perform, fifty dollars a week would be paltry, even calculating the muscular surtax."

    "Wouldn't it be faster if you drained females too?"  Carly's voice betrayed apprehension. 

    "You would think, but that would run counter to the greater scheme."  Amber lumbered around the room, philosophizing.  "You see, most men cannot handle power.  Some learn responsibility eventually, but so many become nuisances, bullies, and dangerous to themselves.  In contrast, women are far less prone to the calamitous hubris that can accompany power.  Moreover, men gain muscle more quickly, which is cost effective for harvesting.  The male mind is more prone to fixation over weightlifting, and finally, if a male starts to become suspicious, we can easily distract him with our physiques." Amber winked.

    "What about Tony? 

    "I had installed a contingency in case one of my employees failed."  Carly winced as Amber placed a remote control to her forehead and pushed a button.

    "What was that for?"  Carly heaved a sigh of relief, deflating her voluminous lungs.

    "It's a psionic modulator.  I had a special receptor planted inside Tony's brain during his examination yesterday.  It works by interrupting the Mind/brain transduction, effectively indefinately suppressing memories without damaging the neurons."

    Carly nearly fainted.  "You should notify the Nobel prize committee.  You'd be a billionaire!"

    Amber shook her head with a roll of her eyes.  "Wrong!" She snapped.  "If a government, or a military power, or a corporation gains control of this technology, it could mean the end of free thought as we know it!"

    "Then why don't you relinquish the technology."

    "That's a stupid question.  Even if I keep this a secret, some clod will eventually find it and start trying to enslave everything he sees.  I can't allow that to happen, can I?" 

    "You're mad…"

    "I won't disagree.  To love means to strive for a better world.  To change the world requires power, but power is immiscible with love..  But to love humanity necessitates the use of power against it!  You brought up this point before."

    "What!"  Carly did not have time for a coherent thought before Amber pointed the remote control at her.  She felt a brief flash of light, then momentary disorientation.

    Carly regained her bearings, "It's wrong to decieve those men, Amber.  What's wrong with me…?" She staggered suddenly to one side.

    Amber hefted her co worker up to chest level, and held her securly.  "Don't worry, it's all for the best.  You suffered acute dehydration again, Sweetie.  Don't worry about your aerobics class, just rest up and get some water.  The young blonde wrapped her arms around her thick, solid body and gave her a hug that would implode a man.  Under Carly's mass, Amber waddled to a back room, placed her on a hammock and gave her a glass of water. "Get back to work when you're ready."  She said gently and turned off the light.

The End.         

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This is a fun image.  Her expression is priceless.

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That's like many of the giantess stories I've read, translated into a video game and cast by SF characters! 

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I might write a small follow up to this later.

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Cute.  She looks as if she is about to punch the machine.

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Interesting use of the Psycho Drive.  Is Sahrah related to M. Bison perchance? 

P. S.  In all the dialects of English I have encountered, steal and steel are homophones.  Is there an exception to this? 

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