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That’s why I should not drink and write at the same time, in the last chapter is not Mr.Davis, is Mr.Jones, I swapped, it’ll never happen again… let me open another beer now…

SUPERNOVA

‘The metal is getting hotter, we have less time that I thought’ said Mr.Roarke holding it a towel.

Natasha, normal as human can be, was looking outside the windows, when the superpowered ex-girlfriend Lara shows-up in her taller form floating outside looking back, waiting with cold eyes.

‘It’s her! Like before!’

‘We are safe in here’ said Mr.Roarke.

‘For how long?’ she asked out loud. ‘We need a plan, Mr.Roarke’

‘We have to talk to her… to bring reason…’ he tried to articulate.

‘Are you kidding me? She almost killed us! She will. I know what to do…’ said Natasha very focused on the young Mr.Jones hiding, fearing for his own life ‘So, you like girls with superpowers, don’t you?’

‘What you are trying to do?’ interrupted Mr.Roake.

‘You know my contract, you wrote it’ she replied back.

‘No! I will not repeat my mistake’ he said blocking Natasha from Mr.Jones.

‘You already did’ said her.

The metal in Mr.Roarke’s hand is too hot to handle and it falls. He alerted Tom: ‘don’t let her use your sexual impulses, Mr.Jones’

‘He can’t do anything about, Mr.Roarke. I already sense it coming to me’ she said looking at him, tossing Mr.Roarke to the side. She lifts Tom from the floor, and her body was starting its metamorphosis.

The metal that protected their reality, that maintained the bubble of their protection melts in the floor. Tom could see her returning to the breathtaking goddess she was and being more, her eyes started to shine, it would scare anyone. Soon her breasts would be bigger than before, and everything would grow as them, her muscles started it first lines of definition as their mass were strikingly evident in any movement.

‘I need to be more than her’ Natasha caught all his brain activity by her voice alone. Manipulating him like a puppet, she started to grow fast, reaching seven feet and not stopping. Her skin seemed to shine some alien radiation; Tom was too baffled to even think.

‘Is almost a sexuuuual feeling’ she says as she sees the ground changing its perspective, she feel it slowing and urges him ‘I need more Tom, think of me as a goddess, think of me as the first woman… on the first day of creation…’

Her hair starts to float, unaware of the earth’s weak gravity, it was like dancing in the water. She was floating letting Tom over a table, to let him worship her by his eyes only.

Naked above the floor she looks at him with a monalisa smile ‘That’s it… my lover, worship me. I’m mother, sister, lover, friend, angel, devil, earth, home.’

The Mr.Roaque’s metal started to flame the ground as it consumes itself. The reality bubble burst as Natasha’s uncanny perfect body is surrounded by light completing her metamorphosis with every glass and metal in the room dissolving as the emergency lights go down. The light from her body dimmed, leaving everything dark except for the decorative torches of the resort.

‘…Natasha?’ Tom asked, he was afraid to do anything now, even blink.

‘…call me…Supernova’ she said lighting the room with a small star at her finger ‘…I read somewhere about a girl who makes a wish to a supernova that was exploding…’

‘Hey, I read it too! I didn’t knew that,,,’

‘I read in your mind…you all are an open book to me, I know everything just by looking at you…you little pervert, I should squash you like a bug’

‘…w..hy? What did I do…’

‘just kidding’

‘Ok… And…’ Tom was about to ask her about her nemesis outside, but somehow she creates a mirror in front of her.

‘You have an epic taste on girls’ she said flexing her arms ‘it gives me respect’. She spins like a ballerina and makes the Wonder Woman outfit to appear in a flash. She looks herself in the mirror laughing ‘It’s so eight’s, I always dreamed of being Wonder Woman’.

‘Stop with this nonsense, Ms.Morgan!’ said Mr.Roarke at once.

‘Is Supernova’ she says.

Mr.Roarke was hold by an invisible force ‘Supernova. Supernova. Supernova…’ he repeated endlessly.

‘Do not contradict me, ever, Mr.Roarke, no one in this world will contradict me again… speaking of.. Thank you Mr.Roarke for giving me your wonderful treasure.’

‘Welcome’ he said unwillingly.

‘And that girl outside?! Don’t you want to do nothing about?!’

‘What I have to worry?’ she asked changing her outfit to Powergirl ‘and your outfits only work in cartoons, look at me’

‘You are fantastic!’

‘It is cheap, let me see another one…’ And she kept changing her outfits using Tom’s mind as a catalogue of uber girls. Tom could only stay there quiet, and then they listen to an explosion far away, and another one, the ground shakes a little.

‘What is that?’

‘Is your ex-girlfriend trying to find the device, she listened to us. She know I so much more than her’ she said not really caring about it.

‘And if she find it?’

‘She is in the wrong volcano, don’t worry, I control it now’

‘So… stop her, right now!’

‘Why should I to do something? It’s her life.’

‘And me! She’ll kill me!’

‘I’ll talk to her… can I find some clothes first, please? Thank you’. She said as more explosions shake everything.

‘You will let her destroying the whole island? She maybe killing people out there’

‘You are annoying, you know that?’

‘Come on, do something, now that you are a supreme goddess’

‘All right, all right’ she just put a spandex, some boots ‘too kinky’

‘I know, look, picture this…’ and he thinks at Black Cat.

‘Yes… is simple. I like it, but not the mask, I don’t have anything to hide, pretty much the opposite’ and makes her cleavage a little more apparent.

‘Can we go now?’

She looks at him nodding her head ‘You stay here, I don’t want you to be crushed’

‘That’s good. That’s good’

The Protectors were in the direction of the explosions; they knew that it had to be their enemy. In the shore, they left the boat and go to the direction of the volcano with all their military light equipment.

Lara grew her size to find it more quickly, to dig further into the rocks, she was a giantess now, a superpowered giantess. With her teeth locked, she crushes a tree in hand asking herself ‘where is it! Where is the fucking machine!’, she smashes the instable volcano one more time and lava starts to surround her naked skin, flooding all around her ‘that’s great, just great’ she said with a voice that could be heard for miles.

‘You will never find it’ said Natasha floating above her. She entered the mind of the writer and corrected him: is Supernova. He was severely punished by that. Supernova resumes: ‘you don’t have slightest idea of what it is, or where it is… you grew up this time!’

‘You are lying! I know it is here! Somewhere…’

‘No, you don’t have a clue, I guarantee that, if you want, I leave you here smashing rocks for years, is not here.’

The Protectors look up with their infrared googles the voluptuous flying amazon talking with the unthinkable beautiful naked giantess in the lava lake. ‘Backup, sir?’

‘quiet!’

The amazon and the giantess heard them.

‘shit, we don’t have any option! Shoot to kill! We are the Protectooooooors!’ and the small troop opens fire to the godly girls. Lara fried them right away with her heat rays.

‘You cannot do that! They are human beings!’ said Supernova looking at their outlines graved on the rocks as the wind took their ashes away. They look each other.

‘self-defence’ Lara snorted.

Supernova said laughing ‘Ok, this time will pass. It was funny.’

‘They are like ants…’

‘If you do it again, I’ll show you who is the ant.’

‘Okay, ok’

You will remain in this size?’

‘No, of course not, but is fun, I always wanted to be tall. Infinitely tall. Sorry about trying to kill you, it was wrong, I overreacted’

‘That’s ok, I already forget it, men are jerks.’

As the two supergirls were getting along, Mr.Roarque and Tattoo were trying to find Lua, their last hope. ‘Only her good heart can save us now, Tattoo’

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HELL HATH NO FURY LIKE A SUPERGIRL SCORNED

‘Yes, Mr. President, someone is trying to steal the reality distortion field’ said Mr.Roarke in the hot line.

‘What the fuck are you saying?!’ the American president was panicky shouting at the phone ‘you know that United States annexed the Hawaii only because of this damned device!? A machine that never worked properly as your grandfather promised!’

‘Mr.President, the truce was to protect the machine, not to use it’

‘I know, I know. Well, I already sent the intel to the island. They will arrive in a hour. The military is getting ready’

‘We have a storm coming in some hours, Mr.President. The sooner, the better.’ Tattoo looked at Mr.Roarke apprehensively as he puts the phone down.

‘We need to shut down the island… go to the lobby, tell them it’s because of the storm’ Mr. Roarke said to Tattoo and sees a lightning far in the ocean behind the fire of the decorative torches as a signal of the things to come.

In the main resort bar, Tom was dealing with the stunning female guest. She was a blend of all his fantasies, of all beautiful women he ever knew, and she seemed to be more striking beautiful each minute.

‘I… h…have….a girlfriend’ Done. He managed to say it.

‘She doesn’t have to know…’ she smiles as somehow she improves herself even more.

‘She will know… I’m sure of this.’ He glimpses her breasts again and the attire support splits.

‘Oops!’ she said holding her too small dress. Her seduction game was plain and simple: to shove her giant breasts in his face. At the beginning she was a little disgusted of how men overreacted to her new amazing body and face; she couldn’t stand to think on what they were thinking. Now she wanted to manipulate it, to squash it, to chew it and spit. She didn’t care if it would destroy a man’s life, to make him lose his girlfriend or wife, family and kids. In this island she was a goddess. She ruled.

In this moment, Tattoo interrupts the band and makes an announcement: ‘Ladies and gentleman, sorry to cut short the night, but we have a storm coming in our direction’ the people became nervous and already standing up ‘for your safety please stay in your rooms, the staff will give directions and more information. Thank you.’

‘well, that’s… bad’ he says

‘Do you mean bed?’ she says

‘I really have to see if my girlfriend is okay…’ to her, this guy who couldn’t stop gawking at her breasts was leaving her alone, she only have some days left, she wouldn’t let this first night to be unaccompanied.

‘It wa…’ he was almost saying goodbye when Nat grabs him up and kisses him like she never done before. His feet were trying to find the ground, his arms didn’t know what to do, to repeal or to embrace it. People were running around to their rooms as her dress starts to rip.

‘Wow, you’re an amazing kisser…’ she said, she was wet, drunk and wet.

‘I didn’t do anything’

‘You don’t need to…’ and she savages his mouth again. And then he holds her back, climbing more on her as her breasts collapses the rest of her dress.

In an absurd gust of wind, the windows shattered, tables and people were flying to the opposite wall. Gripping on a column Natasha held Tom with her.

‘Is the storm?’ she yelled

‘No! Is far worst!’ Tom yelled back. He knew, he screwed it up big time. The wall started grumble, the electricity was cut, the emergency light goes up as the wall collapses outwards with a deafening explosion.

Lara floats inside, coming in Tom’s direction ‘YOU FUCKING LIAR! HOW COULD YOU! HOW COULD YOU! I loved you’

‘I… I…’ Tom tried to save the world with the right phrase, but nothing came into his mind.

‘That’s it? Just bigger breasts? I though that you were different. I feel so stupid’ her eyes focus on the floor, between his legs, the beams travels in the direction of his balls setting fire on the carpet.

‘No, please, you cant do this to me, please!’

She talks without interrupting the killer rays ‘You fucking maggot… you could have anything on the world and just trashed it' Lara let her own breasts grow up in size, changing its shape, destroying her upper nike outfit. ‘anything… even these… bigger than anything in your life! Any fantasy! Your fucking twerp!’

‘You are the fucking twerp!’ Said Natasha ‘I remember you, that midget in the plane!’

Lara stops her heat beams very near of Tom’s sweating balls ‘Do you have any idea with you are dealing here, bitch?’ 

‘With a immature teenager that cant handle to be dumped. If you want to know, he was delicious.’ She looks at him over the floor ‘you are so tasty, darling’

‘You bitch’ Lara wanted to finish this woman with her bare hands, with her superpowers it would be easy as breaking fortune cookies. In a second Lara takes her throat and sees her struggling ‘time to die, cow’

‘Stop it’ Mr.Roarke says lifting a shiny piece of metal. In a fraction of a second, everything was like before, including Lara and Natasha. Lara falls to the floor, and Natasha didn’t take any second thought before picking her hair up and smashing Lara to the column. Both were normal again, Lara was little as four and a half feet tall, and Natasha, as the plain ordinary looking woman she hated.

Tom runs to stop Natasha of beating the hell of the little girl. Lara, crying, lift her extra baggy clothes and tries to escape.

‘Tattoo, catch her!’ said Mr.Roarke. Tattoo tries to, but she kicked in his balls first and run away.

‘Thank God, Mr.Roarke’ said Tom ‘she almost killed me’

‘We are not safe yet’

‘No?!’

‘We are in a bubble, here in this room, all the fantasies are all annulled. This piece of metal are protecting us from her. Tell me, Mr.Davis, does she know anything about the reactor?’

‘Reactor? Well, she said something about lava rocks’

‘Shit. I never said shit in my life… she is trying to steal it for her. And if she does, she can have godlike powers’

‘Shit. She's still superpowered… we can’t stop her, you saw what she can do. Why don’t just pull the plug on everything?’

‘There is no plug Mr.Davis. Is auto-sustained. We can only configure it, and all our access to it is blocked by her’

‘What is it?’

‘Something older than mankind itself, why is here on this remote island is a mystery for generations.’

‘How do you access it?’

‘Bluetooth 2.0’

‘Really?’

‘It accepts any frequency signals’

‘And you keep a resort based on an alien technology?’

‘This resort is a disguise to protect it. We must hurry now, Mr.Davis, this metal can maintain the reality bubble for some hours only.’

‘But how we going to protect ourselves after this? No military can stop her’

‘Was her fantasy to be superpowered?’ asked Natasha, using her large red dress to hide her small breasts.

‘No, it was Mr.Davis fantasy’

‘Are you nuts?’ she asked ‘You feel attracted to superpowered girls?’

‘Yes. Yes. Are you happy?’

‘So I can be superpowered too’ Natasha says to herself.

‘What did you just said?’

‘Nothing’

Outside, a huge helicopter dropped two feds and a small elite group of mercenaries, known as the Protectors…

To be continued

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Ah-ha! Paths are crossing and the story is hotting up… great work! ;D

thanks, but I think is not that great. It would be great if my grammar let it

I have that bug for perfectionism, even for cheap stuff, and reading my own text here… shit, that's why I dont put any of my stories on brawna or thevalkyrie yet. but I'm learning, only this year I started to write in english

now, to where I'm going with this story here… I have two options:

1) The doom of humanity in a fight within the three goddesses
2) Another happy landing with love saving everyone

I'm inclined to do the first option, or both. I dont know. My girls are emotionally very unstable.

   

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continuing now

THE UNINVITED GUEST

‘Tell me baby, where’s the casino?’ Mr. Davis asked the beautiful waitress, close enough to make her uncomfortable.

‘There is no casino in hawaii, and this is a resort, sir.’

‘And what people do here for fun?’

The waitress didn’t know how to answer this gentleman with mullets ‘well, sir, we have scuba diving…’

‘Oh, shit. I get it. This is America's favorite family fun park. Shit. Why, oh my, I left Atlantic City. I was so happy there.’

‘Do you need anything else?’

‘Yes. Next plane.’

‘Only in five days I believe, Mr.Davis’ said Mr. Roarke coming into the bar.

‘Really? You are the manager, right?’

‘Manager… that’s right, Mr.Davis. Call me Mr.Roarke.’

‘Hey, Roarke, let me tell you a secret, I’m a investor, I can get this place to make real money, tons of it, I know some politicians… we can get a gambling license… the first of Hawaii, imagine that’

‘Do you need a room, Mr. Davis?’

‘I’m stuck here, I took the wrong plane, you know? I thought that Fantasy Island was a place crowded with pussies, you know what I mean?’

‘It happens often. Since you are here, let me tell that you are not in a normal place, things are not what they seem to be’

‘Oh, I’m liking it, what is it? A place for strange fantasies!? Perversions? Wicked’

‘For your safety, Mr. Davis, be careful. I recommend you to not leave the main building. Is for your protection.’

‘I like danger’

‘Don’t say that you was not warned, Mr. Davis. Your room is in the second floor’

‘I want a bungalow!’

‘I’m sorry, is just for guests. Please, understand that we are not responsible for your security outside the main building’

‘Ok, ok, I get it. I behave’

‘Thank you for your cooperation and understanding, Mr. Davis’ and Mr.Roarke leaves.

‘What’s outside? A mine-field?’ Mr.Davis asked the waitress that was bringing another dose of jack daniels.

‘Something like that’ she said and left. He looks over the window and sees the most magnificent vision of his entire life. A woman like any other… so tall, amazingly beautiful, with breasts screaming for his attention.

At the lobby, Tattoo sees Mr.Davis running outside holding his whiskey, and asks Mr.Roarke: ‘for how much time you think he’ll survive out there, boss?’

‘Hmmm. Three minutes and half’ Mr.Roarke said reading some papers.

Tattoo took his watch and counts.

Mr.Davis approaches Natasha, she was bigger than he thought. Way bigger. He goes after her and stops in front of her. His eyes were high as her nipples ‘God Almighty!’ he shouted. He was hypnotized by her breasts alone. She turns around him, ignoring him. Inside, Natasha was still too shy to take any confrontation.

‘Hey stop right there!’ he said. And she turns around and looks down on him between her breasts.

‘Do you think that I would let you leave so easily? What’s your name?’ and he looks a little down again, at her breasts ‘God, look at those! Are you a stripper? Never heard of you’

She could not believe, how dare him?

‘Is this real?’ he was almost grabbing them. She didn’t have to answer him; she just tries to ignore him again and kept walking.

‘How much… you must be expensive, I can pay every pennie. Trust me.’

That was it. He crossed the line three times in a minute. She grabs his neck closing his throat, his eyes bugged out Disgusted by him she throws him in the ocean a-little-too-hard. ‘oh my god!’ Natasha screamed when she saw him flying away. The annoying guest traveled spinning and screaming in the air too high and too far and splashed over the waves. She runs to save him; she wasn’t a murderer. Normally surfers needed a helicopter to reach the swell; the waves were walls of moving water. She didn’t think twice and fought the killer waves.

She could hold her lungs much more than before and could swim very fast underwater. She found him, unconscious. Natasha brought him to surface and presses his lungs with her body to make him expel the water; two of his ribs almost broke with that. But he could breath again. Now was time to bring him back to shore. ‘on my back, hold my neck’ she instructed to him. Now it was the hard part, he was way too fragile to survive the waves, even on her back.

‘Stop it!’ she said to him as she feels him touching her breasts ‘leave them alone! You want to die?!’

‘To die happy’

She grabbed his arm and throws him back to the shore, a little more controlled this time. Mr Davis’s body kicked three times in the water before a harsh landing in the sand. Paralyzed from pain over the sand, MrDavis agrees that he is in a mine-field:

‘Boom’ he said before he welcomed darkness.

THE ISLAND SECRET

Back in her Bungalow at night, the floating Lara carried Tom to the bed. He was exhausted. And she was feeling super charged; she opens her wardrobe to peak something to wear, but what?

She wanted to explore this incredible powers, it was the better thing she tasted in all her life, maybe even more than sex. Lara not only had control over everything now, she gained freedom: she could do anything, like she had the right to. She had the beauty for it, the body for it. To her were reasoned, logical and coherent her egoistical aims, even more looking at the mirror. But above all she would do it for her love. A summer love.

Looking at the wardrobe, she was looking for something stretchable, resistant, and more… aerodynamic ‘This Nike outfit will do’. Lara put her hair in a ponytail, and looks herself and giggles ‘I’m a such fucking goddess now’ and so she flies over the window.

Lara flew above the clouds and the landscape was stunning ‘is such a privilege, I cannot afford to lose it’ she thought. More determined, she goes for her quest of  Mr.Roarke’s island secret. Her first clue was the volcanic rocks; she turns to the first volcano at her right.

Landing there, in a desert sea of rocks, she asked herself what more powers she has. Using her super sight she could see deep into the mountains some blurry magma movement, but she had limits. She took her cell phone and look into it, testing this power. Lara could see her phone in layers, like she could disassemble it with her own eyes; ‘so impressive’ she said looking at the details of her cell phone ‘so cheap inside’. But she returns to the rocks, and they were too dense and too deep to see anything inside with any sharpness.

She took a rock and pulverized it like a piece of morning cake in her hand; she could dig it if she had to. The question is: where?

But alone in there she had an opportunity to investigate further her powers with some privacy; she was thrilled to discover them one by one. Laser beams, she had to have some kind of heat beams. She aimed at a coconut of a tree, focuses on it and blasted it. The whole big tree blasted. Incandescent pieces of it powdered over the sea ‘so beautiful’ she thought at her little destruction.

She looked over the rocks and fires her heat beams drawing a heart with her initials, and of course, of her love too. Of the size of three billboards putted together, her drawing shined its heat like neon lights; she took a photo of it with her cell.

Flying back, she saw him still sleeping profoundly. Lara could see his respiration, even from so far away. She heard Mr.Roarke finally, and sees him two miles away. Over the roof she could listen everything, with her vision she could see everything ‘they use a computer?’ she asked herself.

‘What is it Tattoo?’ asked Mr.Roarque in his pajamas.

‘Boss, he have a fluctuation in the delta dimension in the last hours… what can it be?’ asked Tattoo.

‘Strange, try to recalibrate the instruments’

‘I already did it twice, boss, something is forcing the reactor. We need to shut all fantasies down’

‘Do it.’

Before Tattoo pressed enter, the computer melted in a second. ‘shit, boss! What’s happening?’

‘We have somebody here trying to steal the reactor, call the Protectors!’

Tattoo takes his phone and it’s burning hot, he drops it on the floor ‘I think we are trapped, boss’

‘By whom?’

At almost supersonic speed (she didn’t want to wake anyone or lose another outfit) she flew back to the bungalow, and takes Tom’s heavy (to him) notebook. Using her photographic memory, she logged in into the secret wireless network and blocks every other user. This would give her some time. Now she needed to put… ‘where is Tom?’ she asked herself looking at the empty bed

In the bar, Thomas was drinking a beer and eating several oysters. He was real hungry; he really needed to eat after sex after sex. He was a little uncomfortable, his balls hurt, and so his cock; a superpowered Lara was a little too rough.

But then, Natasha enters the bar in a red dress. His cock comes alive again. She was even bigger and bustier than Lara superpowered. She seats alone ‘how a girl like that can be all alone?’ he asked. Some guys tried to reach her, but they were too intimidated by her looks and size. Tom could see that she is losing patience with the guys gawking over her.

She looks at Tom, and starts to walk in his direction. He boldly tries to not stare in her immense breasts.

‘You were in the plane, don’t you?’ she asked.

‘Yes… and you?’

‘Don’t you remember me?’

‘I would, definitely… hey, I remember you, you are that lady… but… bigger’

She seats by his side ‘do you think I’m too big?’ he could see that she is slightly drunk of champagne.

‘Hmmmm… I don’t think so’ he lied to her, her body was mind-blowing

‘I can control it… men are acting so… like jerks towards me now’

‘You know, men are not… exactly prepared to deal… with a woman like you, you know that, right? You can control it?’

‘Shhh! Don’t tell anyone’ she looks down and makes her breasts to grow a cup. If Tom didn’t had sex all day, he would have blown right there. He could see her nipples arising, she was starving for sex, to be open for business; she just wanted to find the right guy. And there weren’t many right guys in the island.

And she kept talking about her breasts ‘I know they are big. But I feel so comfortable being this size. The problem is that I bump at everything, I always was a kind of clumsy’ she said bumping them into him. ‘I could rape him right now’ she thought biting her lips. She was a little out of control; hormones and alcohol are an explosive mix.

Like an electric shock, Tom remembered that now he had a superpowered girlfriend. A girlfriend that he met in the last 12 hours. He could sense the danger. But Natasha was messing with his mind; her breathtaking appeal was torturing him. No man could escape this, and he was no more than a man.   

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I forgot that I was writing this… let me continue now

THE TWO YOUNG GUESTS

The sand was burning hot. The little Lara was hidden under an umbrella in the beach holding her empty wine glass over the ground. She was flaming ants with sun rays.

‘So, you have the ocean, the resort, your fantasy, but you are here burning ants…’ asked the young male guest walking to her drinking a beer.

She drops it, not daring to look in the eyes of this young guy she met in da plane. Almost met, she was nervous near him, she felt connected to him; and as always she feels this way, her mouth dries, her mind clouds, and in the end she would be just quiet. She just responds with a silent ‘hi’ to him.

‘Poor ants. Why are you torturing them?’

‘I don’t know… stupidity, I think… I’m kind of stupid…’

‘Come on, don’t feel guilty about the ants..’

‘They have feelings, want to survive as we do, and I’m just killing them because…’

‘…because?’

‘Don’t know. Maybe cause my life is so…’

‘In the plane people seemed like ants’ he said looking away.

‘That’s true’

‘Would you burn them? With a giant magnifying glass?’

Lara laughs ‘Of course not!’

He seats by her side ‘Is so hot in here, just too hot. I hate all this heat’ he finished the beer.

‘Is just the first day’

‘Yep. The first day of the end of my life…’

‘What are you talking about’ she asked like it was a joke.

‘That’s nothing, It’s just…’

‘Just what?  What’s your fantasy?’ she asked a little too much

‘That’s private.’

‘If I tell mine, would you tell me yours?’

‘Don’t know. If yours are just to fly? Or to breathe underwater?’

‘I want to be tall’

‘How tall?’

‘Taller than everyone else, I want to look everyone down’

‘And burn them with your giant glass’

She give a tiny kick on him ‘No! Stop it. I just want to know how to feels like’

‘That’s fair.’

‘And yours, is fair?’

‘No… Yes… I don’t know. How this whole thing works? Do you have any idea? Is an illusion? Magic? How Mr.Roarke can make what he promised to us?’

‘I heard that is something buried deep in the lava rocks’

‘Really? Like what?’

‘Something really old’

‘Maybe that’s why the Fantasy Island is not in Orlando’

‘True’

The resort’s personal waiter, brings more and more wine and several others tropical drinks. Away, Tattoo looks at them with his tiny binoculars, in his tiny phone he was talking to Mr.Roarke ‘Yes, boss, you are right as always, they are getting along…’ he turned off the phone and gives more instructions to the waiter to get them more drunk.

After half an hour, both young guests were in the first phase of the drunkenness: laughing at everything.

‘So, what do you do? Your work? You have one?’ she asked to him.

‘My work? Its gone, I dropped. I’m drinking my last pennies right now. After this, there I’ll be nothing left.’

‘You are planning to get drunk to death?’ she was concerned by him.

‘That was my first plan, then I received the invitation, I had this money, so I’m here, and I don’t plan to leave’

‘You cannot be serious… you want to die?’

‘The only person that I care don’t give a damn about me… I think she hates me’

‘Because of a girl? You are too young… we have a life before us’

‘Don’t care… did you ever loved someone?’

‘…yes, sure’ she lied.

‘I still love her so much… I don’t want stop loving her… there is no hope for me’

She holds his hand ‘You’ll meet someone, you…’ and their eyes finally met. In the first moment in her life she was willing to kiss, and so she does. He let her and kissed back. And then magic happens. She started to get taller, he could feel it, she could sense it, but now their lips were more important.

The girl that never had anything than a cute face started to be a woman, she could feel him with her growing breasts, it sent sparkles to her mind ‘oh, god’ she said breathing from the kiss.

He was a little startled, but before any reaction, she grabbed him and goes on top of him, embracing him, each time more passionate. Even in his depression he couldn’t stop his arousal; she was his fantasy coming true, at least part of it.

He opens his eyes and sees her looming over him, her breasts fighting with her clothes and winning; she seemed in bliss; the sand marked how much her legs have grown. She grew to his height in some moments. Now, even if wanted to, he could not escape her. Her legs started to rip her pants at the same time she had him locked between them. She never had an orgasm in her life, not even alone, and now her mind and body melted to it.

Even in his clothes, he could not handle anymore, and with her lips on his neck his spunk soaked all the way down. He stands up, a little uneasy with the wetness, her clothes were destroyed; she looks down and hides her immense breasts with her arms, as she stands up accidentally lifts the sun umbrella with her. She was a great deal taller than him. But she was more concerned with ‘shit, I’m naked’.

He was speechless, it was something out of his dreams (and in his endless porn-art downloaded every day), her breasts were reaching the size of his own head, and she had a body to support those, she was an amazon.

Tattoo comes behind her with a new set of clothes ‘I’m always prepared, Ms.Watson’

‘Thank you, Tattoo!’

Dressed in a delicate little sundress and new sandals, she looks down on the two men. And now Tattoo seemed a miniature Tattoo, and her lover seemed more like Tattoo ‘It’s real different up here’ she said in realization.

‘There is a new wardrobe waiting for you Ms.Watson; and dinner will be served at 9 at the Koko beach, do I make a special table for two?’

Both agree on it in silence, looking each other. Until 9 they had savage sex in her bungalow like was no tomorrow.

The young man, who wanted to kill himself, now wanted to live for eternity in her arms. By her part, she never found love in her life, and now she would kill for it. Both find each other destiny, and there will be no force that could make them away from each other.

The red moon was arising over the sea, she was holding his hand, and her touch could make his heart steps out a beat. ‘Can you believe that I still don’t know your first name?’

‘Thomas’

‘Your name is Tom Jones?’

‘Thomas Jones’

‘All right, Tom’

He looks up at her and feels something unbearable.

‘What’s the matter? she asked.

‘We have a problem, I don’t want this to end, but sooner or later we’ll have to get back to reality, out of the island’     

‘Stop it… let’s just seize the moment’

‘No, I can’t. You will hate me. As my ex hated me’

‘Why?’

‘Why? Do you want to know my fantasy? What it was? I wanted a woman like you, superpowered, crushing me to death’

‘God…’

‘Yes. My ex was just a normal girl, but she was far away from what I wanted from a girl. And yet I loved her. She left me.’

‘You… like big women, and she was small, like I am… was… will be again’

‘…now you understand, you’ll hate me as we put the first step out of this… fantasy. Fantasy… it destroyed my life, and I just wanted it to finish me for good’

‘I’ll not let to’

‘What? What anyone can do about?’

‘Give me the superpowers of your fantasy’

‘What do you have in mind?’

‘There is something buried in lava rocks, we can find it, we can have it for us… to live any fantasy for life’

‘You can’t be serious’

‘I’ll never let anyone, or even reality to tear us apart’ with that, she could sense something in her muscles change, likewise her perception, she could see into the darkness, she could hear the silence, she could feel her body recreating itself.

‘It’s happening! Oh holy shit, I can feel it, I can feel it!’

‘You are more muscular..’

‘And still more taller, I love being so tall’

‘You… you… are levitating too’

She lifts him with her, and high above the land she kisses him again; he was always afraid of highs, but in her arms he was safer than in the ground.

She flexed her right arm ‘…you have a thing for muscles in your fantasy…’

‘…yes’

Her sundress ripped with a flex of her back, living her nude; the moonlight illuminates her curves, her face surrounded by shiny stars. With a little reluctance, he touches the skin of her breast, pretty much like the first time he touched one, and her nipples enlarged even more. They had sex flying in the sky, spinning, accelerating. After this roller coaster, he looks directly at her eyes and they were shinning, with some inner light that pulses with her heartbeats. For a moment Tom was afraid of what she can do.

Lara senses it and replies 'there is no reason to be afraid my love, everything is in its right place'

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Yes! Finally, a new marknew!

Just read the two parts,

Loved the lesbian touch;

The ABX sounds like smeagol, or hal9000, Im not sure

hey, G, I never thought of any of his stories as depressing, like in the way when you see a car crash;
Is more like When worlds collide. Is not depressing, is exhilarating to see the world falling down

I feel depressed when the fantasy tries to be happy. I’m happy when it storms

Clark? we have a Clark here… shit 🙂

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Ok, she isn't too harsh on the ol' eyeballs. but seriously, look at her face!
If it weren't for the giant boobs and peroxide, she would just be another bodybuilder. Aint nothin' special in my opinion. She's probably a slut anyway.

look at this video: http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1qiwy_webcam_people

she can be a slut, she can be ac/dc, she can be anything, I still dream to have her, or her having me

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come on people, no one have a clue?

I hope, I hope, hope, hope she's a brazillian (by her outfit, she seems to be)

In Rio there are several buff girls, corpo malhado as they say (you should see the lower body of some mulatas… :o) they really pay attention to it, is easy to spot them in ipanema running, taking a sunbath or even hitting the waves, too bad I live in são paulo. 

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wow, very erotic

about the sister thing, of course no one imagine their own sisters fucking, that's gross, they imagine other people's sisters fucking (I have many to imagine ::)

it's just a fantasy, iphones dont do voodoo

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what we have here… another classic! cheers

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