Gabrielle Mendoza was surprised when the package arrived. She was a coed at the state university, majoring in physics and chemistry. In addition to her standing as a science genius, she was the star of the university female gymnastics team. Standing 5 feet 2 inches, her 115 pounds were voluptuously shaped muscle and Miss Gabrielle Mendoza had a secret. She had, by pure accident discover a biochemical accelerator and neural enhancer which uniquely meshed with her DNA and biochemical makeup. A shattering fluid tank splashed gallons of the powerfully unstable mixture all over her, soaking her blouse and slacks. For several seconds she looked like the winner of a wet T-shirt competition as her clothes clung to her 36DD chest, slender waist and strong legs like a second skin. A moment later she experienced a flash of heat as the fluid was absorbed through the pores of her skin and the mucosal membrane of her vagina. A jolt of power so strong she passed out, surged through her body. As she lay unconscious an incredible metamorphosis was taking place as the fluid merged with her most elemental body chemistry. Gabrielle Mendoza awoke a different person. She discovered she was as strong as 20 powerful men. She could lift a medium sized car over her head without sweating. Her moving speed was 5 times quicker than the normal person and her reaction time was hyper-fast. Her body tissue and fluid structure was beyond normal, her bones were virtually unbreakable and her skin was highly resistant to being cut or punctured, as she discovered when she tried to give blood at the university blood drive. That near disaster was covered by a ridiculous excuse and a hasty retreat. Gabrielle did discover a limitation to her powers, when a drunk driver drove through a red light going 80 miles an hour and hit her car on the driver's side as she was going to her boyfriend. The car was totally demolished and even exploded. Yet she woke up an hour later in the ER with an aching head, her clothes burnt and blown off and the doctors scratching their heads why she did not have the slightest scratch, burn or bruise on her body.
Gabrielle decided that with her power she had to fight for those who could not fight for themselves. She would be a superheroine named, Power Rose. Gabrielle created a material that she could make a battle suit from; a red, skin tight, french cut leotard, high on the thigh, Sky blue bikini bottom and a pink half jacket. Around her waist she wore a compact half inch wide utility belt with an assortment of gas pellets, climbing wires, micro computers, communication bead, light source, and infra-red micro-lenses. Sexy, powerful, fast and smart. That all started a year ago.
Now she was a senior and every ivy league grad school was fighting over her. She dropped her boyfriend, she was far to busy. The superheroine role was going well too. She had found and defeated 6 known criminals as they were committing their crimes. Of course they tried to fight her. Two of the were still in the hospital. She had broken up two gangs, one had been a band of vicious women who were shaking down local businesses. A name had come up a number of times by the police and FBI as well as some of the criminal scum she brought in - Desire, what ever that was.
Last month at the city police headquarters, as she was carrying an unconscious mugger over her shoulder, she met her first superhero, Steel Fist, her knees turned to water. Tall, powerful and good-looking, Gabrielle was certain he was catching glimpses of her boobs and ass. Trying desperately to act cool, and trying not to stare at the gorgeous hunk of superhero, she accidentally pitched her mugger out of the second story window. The sergeant told her not to worry the incident would get lost in the paper work. Before he flew out of the window Steel Fist did compliment her on her battle suit and said they would meet again. So he came to mind when the small package arrived in the mail with a note that read, "From a secret admirer". Gabrielle was getting dressed for a lecture when she decided to open it. The package was neatly wrapped in colorful paper but no return address. Tearing it open she saw that it contained a small stuffed teddy bear in a cute red jacket and wore tiny sun glasses.
"Oh, my god!!" the young super heroine squealed, squeezing the small bear to her large, firm boobs, "You are so adorable!!!". Wearing only a sexy bustier and matching bikini panties Gabrielle danced around her apartment with the little bear and gave it a kiss on the nose and pressed the bear to her chest. "Steel Fist must have sent you." she said to the bear, "I mean, who else would?"
"You would be surprised, doll," said the bear. Gabrielle's jaw dropped and her eyes popped wide open. "Yeah bitch, I can talk," growled the bear with a low bass sound. "Here let me light up your life." with that the bear stretched out his small paws and latched onto Power Rose's nipples. A massive surge of electric power, blasted through the young super heroine's body. minutes ticked by as unbelieveable amounts of power shook and wracked the inexperienced super rookie. Finally the strange little creature released his grip on the helpless super heroine who dropped to the floor convulsing spastically as remaining ribbons of electric power crackled around her and discharged. Sitting on the floor, a foot or two away the "stuffed bear" growled, "Great tits!! Yeah baby, you make me feel all tingly too."
Oooooooohhhh! moaned Power Rose, groggy as she tried to sit up."What are you and who sent you?"
"Ain't you the inquisitive one," growled the bear. "The name is Teddy, Terror Teddy, bitch and I come, compliments of Doc Desire." Smirking the tiny bear snarled, "Is that all you got bitch? One little shock and you're down for the count? Shit! my kid brother could take you and he's half my size.
Slowly getting to her feet, staggering and dazed, Power Rose muttered, "All I got? Why you little . . . . . THUDDDD!! GHUUUHH!! The 8 inch creature zoomed from the floor like the fired shell of a battleship and slammed into Power Rose's belly with his head, about three inches below her navel. Totally winded Power Rose folded over and desperatly tried to remain standing. Terror Teddy strutted up to the stricken superbabe. "Surprised bitch? I can change my density," the tiny villain remarked. "Wanna feel the difference?" Making a sort of fist with his tiny paw, Terror Teddy leaped up again and CCRRRAAAKKKK!!, delivered a super punch to Power Rose's jaw that flipped her over her couch where she crashed onto her back and lay spread eagle,moaning softly. Strutting over to his semiconscious victim, Terror Teddy walked between Power Rose's spread tanned thighs and stared at her camel toed bikini bottom. he could see through the thin opaque material the superheroine's opened pussy, almost a third as tall as he was, and sighed. He ran his soft paws up and down the material that covered her moist velvety folds of her pussy. He massaged her clit and felt it stiffen and emerge from it's hooded cover. In her semiconscious state the defeated Power Rose moaned. " Relax bitch," the tiny super villain grumbled, "The bastard forgot to give me a cock." With that he delivered a hammer blow with his paw to Power Rose's clit. The sexy super rookie's whole body seemed to levitate and crash again to the floor in a massive spasm of pain. Terror Teddy using the almost completely unconscious superheroine's pussy as a foothold climbed up onto her crotch and walked down her flat, sun browned abdomen, up between her big, round, firm boobs which seemed to defy gravity. He stopped as he stood on her clavicle and listened to her moan in her semiconscious delirium. SSSLLAAAAMMM!!! his little foot shot out and delivered the knock out blow to Power Rose's chin, snapping her head back. Knocked out cold, spread eagle and finally completely silent, Terror Teddy was now satisfied. All he had to do now was deliver the prize. He was a professional and this was a job. The first in a long series of jobs he was assigned to do. Dr. Desire had need of this young super bitch, so he got the young super bitch. Terror Teddy strutted down to stand between Power Rose's mountainous boobs and looked carefully from side to side just to make sure he was not being watched and then leaped up to land on her round, firm right boob and bounce up high from the right boob to land on the left boob and to again launch way up and land on the right boob. "WWWHHHEEEEEE!!!" he screamed with joy and finally grabbed a hold of the motionless superheroine's nipple and climbed down to her flat, tight belly. "Ahh fuck it," the tiny terror muttered. "Ya gotta have some fun sometimes." He clicked his homing device and both he and his unconscious prize fazed out of sight.
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