Aegis chapter 6.5: Interview

While Sam stood there as her super hero alter ego, Aegis, a single thought ran through her head: How the hell did I end up doing this? As the world’s first and only super hero, she had been required to do many odd things, from thwarting the crimes of a gang of furries to rescuing cats from trees. Although that last one only happened once, and in her defense it was one seriously pissed off kitty.

Still, this was a first even by her standards. She replayed the events that led up to her being there in her mind, and it still baffled her. One moment she had been flying around, going about her business when she saw someone trying to get her attention. One moment she had been flying around, going about her business when she saw someone trying to get her attention. The next thing she knew, she was standing there, facing what may be her most daunting challenge yet: Daytime TV.

The person who had flagged her down was the producer of a major network daytime show, and had asked her to make a live appearance. She would just have to perform some feats of strength, fly around a bit, maybe take a few gun shots and some such. She didn’t know why, but it had sounded like a good idea at the time. But now, standing there in front of the cameras, she was mentally kicking herself for saying yes. She had almost forgotten that she was more than a little camera shy. The videos of her on the internet had always been taken while she was saving someone, and so never actually demanded her attention. But this? This was more nerve wracking for her than any super villain could ever be. The fact that it would be broadcast live nationwide didn’t exactly help either.

Oh she had rehearsed. Quite a bit actually. The host had gone over exactly what would be said and asked her, and when it would be asked. She was told what would happen and what she was expected to do on camera. Yet, as Sam stood there, none of it helped at all. After all, while her body might have been transformed into the pinnacle of power and womanhood, mentally, she was still nerdy little Samantha Haper, who had a massive problem with being in front of a video camera. Stages were fine, and so were normal cameras, but as soon as it was a video being taken, she fell to pieces.

Sam looked around, hoping that she could get through the interview and onto something more her style as quickly as possible. The studio had managed to secure quite an impressive array of very large objects for her. Lined up in a row of increasing size were a large tank, a train engine, a midsized airplane, and lumbering over them all, an aircraft carrier, sitting on two massive rails instead to water. All of them were many years old and would have been reduced to scrap metal anyway, so none of them were any big losses for the respective former owners, and so the studio had managed to pick them up relatively cheaply. She was meant to show her super human strength with each of them in turn. How she would do that was left up to her though. She could deal with that part, since she enjoyed using her powers anyway. It was the interview that she feared.

The host came up to her excitedly. She seemed ecstatic to have gotten what would no doubt be the interview of the year, and was already thinking of the awards she might win because of this.

“Thank you so much for doing this Aegis.” She said, holding her microphone, and adjusting her professional blue blouse.

“Sure thing.” Sam said, doing everything she could to stifle her nerves. If anyone else happened to have super hearing, they would know immediately just how hard and how fast her heart was beating at that moment.

“Now just remember,” The host said, fluffing back her blonde hair, “relax, and answer as best you can. You know the questions, so that shouldn’t be much problem. Besides, half the audience will be men, and they won’t care what you say anyway.”

Easier said than done. Sam thought as the camera crew got into position. At least she wouldn’t have to deal with those super bright lights they used on movie sets. Since the interview and demo would be done outside, and during the morning, there was plenty of light for the cameras.

The managers in charge of the operation signaled for quiet, and almost immediately every conversation that had been going on stopped. The cameraman signaled a countdown to roll, and then it was time. The camera focused in on her interviewer, as she would be delivering the opening of the show before revealing where she was.

“Good morning America, I’m Rebecca Hillman, and welcome to The Morning Words.” She said in her well rehearsed anchorwoman voice. She continued running through the show’s standard opening fair, building up to her “very special guest”, as she said. Meanwhile, Sam stood just off camera, taking long deep breaths in an attempt to calm her nerves. She clenched her hand in a nervous fist with enough pressure to turn coal into diamonds while she waited.

“Now I think I’ve kept you all waiting long enough.” Said Rebecca, this was it. Sam was on. “You all know who she is. Please welcome to the show the world’s first true super hero: Aegis!” The camera panned out to show her. Sam had adopted a more confident stance, her hands resting on her curvaceous hips. “Welcome to the show, and may I say what a true honor it is to be standing here with you.” Rebecca said.

“Well, I’m glad to be here.” Sam said. Like a snowman is happy to be in a sauna. She thought.

“Now if you don’t mind, I have a few questions I’d like to ask you.”

“Of course.” It’s just like ripping off a band-aid, the quicker you get it over with the better. She wasn’t even able to convince herself of that.

“First of all, I’m sure your aware, but there’s lots of buzz on the internet about your origins. One of the most prevalent being that you’re some kind of space alien. Are any of these rumors about you true?”

“Not a one. I’m 100% human, born and raised right here in the USA.” She figured some kind of patriot plant like that would go over well enough. At least she hoped so.

“Fantastic. In that case, can you tell us a bit more about how you got your powers? Or were you always like this?”

“No, I didn’t always have super powers. Not all that long ago I was just a normal girl you might pass on the street.”

“So then how did you become the way you are?”

Sam didn’t think it would be a good idea to reveal too much about her origins, otherwise there could be problems.

“Well, I can’t give you many details, but let’s just say I helped the right person.”

“Here that folks? Make sure you’re nice to others. You never know what might happen.”

Sam gave a quick, obligatory chuckle. Her foot was jittering a bit, and she just prayed the camera wouldn’t zoom out even more. Currently, the lowest the audience was able to see was her mid thigh, so she was safe for now. Well, as long as she kept up the pace she was going. She had actually surprised herself. The fact that she hadn’t stuttered even once so far was a major thing for her.

As the interview progressed, Sam could almost feel her nerves lightening up a little. Apparently all she needed was a bit of shock therapy. Well, maybe the fact that she was in costume helped with a little confidence boost as well. Whatever the reason, she glad that she probably wouldn’t screw it up at that point.

She was asked a range of questions, mainly responses to theories and discussions about her on the internet. Things like what it was like to fly, what her costume was made from, how she came up with the design and name, things about her gel, and what she thought about the things people were making up about her. Rebecca even tried to sneak in a few questions about Sam’s personal life in there, but she caught them and was able to avoid giving away any personal information.

Every so often the two would pause for a commercial break. During these, the crew would simply mill about, check equipment or hold short conversations. Rebecca would go off and talk with various crew members about something or other. Sam didn’t bother listening though. Even with her nerves calming down, she was still worried about messing up somehow. Plus there was something about the way Rebecca was looking at her. She didn’t know what it was, but decided it wasn’t important and pushed those thoughts aside. Once the latest break was over, everyone got into position again as the anchorwoman reintroduced her for the third or so time, and quickly resumed the interview.

“Now, I’m sure you’ve noticed, but an increasing trend is showing in young women. Thanks to you, most of them are spending quite a bit of time in the gym and trying to get a figure as close to yours as possible. What do you think about that?”

“Well, I’m just glad I can help them lead a healthier lifestyle. After all, it’s a lot better for people to build up some muscle than it is fat.” Finally. Sam thought while she was speaking. This meant that the interview would be coming to an end soon, and she could get to work on those vehicles that had been provided for her.

“Indeed it is. And is there any special method you use to keep in shape?”

“My daily life has plenty of exercise for me.” She said. Actually, she didn’t think she needed any exercise. It probably did have something to do with her newly active lifestyle, but her body had never really changed all that much since her transformation.

“And do you think you might even want to change the way you look?”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Well, would you even want to become bigger or smaller than you are now.”

Sam knew she was talking about her muscles, not anything else. Still, she couldn’t help but lament the woman’s poor choice of words. She knew there would be quite a few men out there that would immediately think of her breasts instead of her biceps.

“Not really. I think I’m the perfect size as I am,” She said, flexing her right arm. Her small, defined bicep spring up from her arm, making itself known very well, even with the lack of serious size, “Don’t you?” She asked.

Sam smiled at Rebecca’s reaction. The camera probably didn’t notice anything wrong, but Sam did. Apparently, the TV personality was taking a very keen interest in the toned muscle. She brought her flexed arm closer to Rebecca, bending down a bit so it was more even with the woman’s own arms. Rebecca obliged, reaching out and touching the offered bicep. Sam was hard pressed to keep herself from laughing at the reaction she got.

Rebecca for her part was in awe. She had actually been one of the people that Aegis had influenced to work out more. She hadn’t revealed that yet, since her TV outfits were usually full length and didn’t do much to show her body. With the exception of her bust line of course. Still, it was the arms that had originally ensnared Rebecca’s attention. She remembered when she first saw a picture of Aegis in the paper. She was lifting something heavy, and her biceps had popped up, showing themselves through her costume even in the poor quality picture. When she saw that, Rebecca immediately knew she wanted arms like that, and had started going to the gym much more frequently.

And now she had her hands on that inspirational bicep. Rebecca gave the muscle a light squeeze, not even making a slight dimple in the super hero’s skin. The entire thing felt like a ball of steel in her grip. It was truly an amazing thing for her. It almost made her forget what was going on. She had a job to do though.

“Yes well.” She stammered a bit before continuing. “While on the subject of your muscles, there is a lot of talk about your strength as well. The people want to know just how strong you are.”

Sam honestly didn’t know how to answer that. She had never actually found an upper limit to her strength. That might not be the best thing to say, but it would certainly made good TV. And since they were on the subject anyway, she could start having some fun. Sam had been bending down a bit to let Rebecca feel her bicep. She now stood up straight, bringing her arm up, even with her shoulder. This left the TV anchorwoman dangling off her arm. Rebecca let out a surprised yelp when Sam did this, and stared, wide eyed at her.

“Well, actually that’s a bit difficult to say.” Sam said, “After all, there’s not much around that I can use to test that. It’s not like there’s a super hero gym that I can use after all.”

Rebecca reluctantly dropped down off Aegis’ arm. It was time for her to demonstrate her power, and Rebecca didn’t want to be clinging to someone who would be lifting a tank.

“Well, how about a demonstration then. We’ve managed to get some things you might be interested in. Don’t worry America, even one of them is at least twenty years old, and would be ending up in the scrap yard fairly soon anyway.” Rebecca said. The camera zoomed out to show the heavy vehicles lined up behind them. She waited a bit before continuing. Right now, the viewers were seeing a profile of each of the vehicles, including how much each of them weighed. She allowed enough time for the graphics to end before continuing.

“So now that everyone at home knows what we’re dealing with, why don’t you get started?” She said, looking expectantly at Sam.

Sam walked over to the first one, the tank. She placed one hand under the base and lifted it quickly over head, hardly using any of her strength to get the heavy military vehicle up. There was a lot she wanted to do, but they had limited time, and she wanted to really impress the audience. But, she couldn’t just lift it and put it down either. So, she brought her other hand up and sunk her fingers easily into the thick steel plate. She brought her arms apart, tearing the tank in half like it was made of paper, loud screams of the metal ringing out while she was doing so. It was a good thing the camera crew had been prepared and knew to add in certain volume filters so as not to damage the ears of any who might have turned the volume up a few notches too high.

Sam placed the tank halves down and moved on to the train engine. Again, she lifted it with one hand, holding it over head like it was an oversized umbrella. This time when she brought her other hand up though, she chose a different method of disposing it. She held her arms as far apart as she could while still supporting the train engine, and, after finding a good grip, brought her hands together, folding the train in half with obvious ease. She stopped when the two halves of the train touched the ground. She wasn’t done though. She lifted the train higher up, grabbing each side, and again pulled them closer together. When she was done, the two halves of the train’s underside had been brought together. Sam lightly tossed the folded train engine aside and moved on.

Next was the plane. This time she only used her one finger to lift it, holding the large aircraft up supported by her pointer finger. But what to do with it? Sam was tempted to simply throw it, knowing it probably wouldn’t come down any time soon. Well, not before the interview ended anyway, so she would have plenty of time to catch it again before it hurt someone when it crashed. But, she thought that still had some more risks than she wanted to take on National TV, so she took a different approach. Using both her hands again, she shuffled the plane around a bit so she could get at the wings without flying herself. She grabbed the closer wing and tore it off like she was ripping paper. She set the plane down and folded the wing down into a single neat square sheet of metal. Then she proceeded to do the same thing with the other wing, ending up with two metal squares. Now it was time for the plane itself. She picked it up again, and began compressing it, nose first. The plain let out horrendous screeches as Sam flattened it, making the entire thing as flat as she had the wings. When she had turned the plain into a single sheet of metal, she crumpled it up, crushing it in her super powerful hands. She dropped the bowling ball sized piece of metal that had once been an airplane in between the folded up wings.

Now it was time for the aircraft carrier. Sam had no idea how to go about lifting something so big. She was sure she could handle the weight; it was the size that got her. If she went about it in the wrong way it would collapse under its own weight. Fortunately, she had some time to think about it, as she heard Rebecca calling for a commercial break. She used the break to fly around the massive ship, looking for the best point to lift it from. She felt either the front or back would probably be best, hoping those points were more structurally sound then the middle would be. She flew to the back of the ship and got ready for the show to resume.

When she heard Rebecca giving the intro, and saying why Sam couldn’t currently be seen, she prepared herself, sinking her powerful fingers into the hull. When it became apparent that it was time, Sam began lifting, and hoping it wouldn’t fall apart. Fortunately, the carrier was very well made, and held together as she hefted it over head. She took one arm off it, holding the entire thing with her one super powered arm as the camera zoomed in on her.

She knew holding up the carrier with one hand was probably enough for most people out there, but not for her. She had torn, folded, and crushed each of the other vehicles (respectively), so now she had to come up with something new for this one. Then she came up with a few ideas, and decided to pretty much really have some fun with this. First she brought it out to her side, and gave a light flick of her wrist, sending the massive carrier thousands of feet into the air. She would have thrown it out of the atmosphere, but she figured the manufacturers would still want to use the metal when she was done, so she held back. When the carrier came down, she made to catch it, knowing exactly what would happen when it did.

Sure enough, when the heavy ship met her invulnerable arm, it crumbled and broke apart, huge pieces of hull and equipment falling with Earth shaking crashes. She had positioned herself so that none of them would hit the crew, a fact that they were very glad of now. The ship was now a mangled mess, but still Sam wasn’t done. She set the main body down and gathered up the scattered pieces at high speed, and set the huge pile on top of what was left of the main deck. She then pressed down. The mass of the wreckage, combined with her massive strength collapsed the pieces down into the main ship, further crushing the entire thing, and giving the loose chunks a more secure resting place. She then flew back down, and again lifted the mangled behemoth. This time, she did so by the middle, the pieces of the hull giving it the reinforcement needed to handle the pressure. She then proceeded to fold it. The ship buckled under her powerful grip, protesting the motion the entire way. Sam did just like she did with the train, folding until the ends touched the ground, then moved it up and continued folding until the hull was bent to the point where the ends met in her superior hands.

Since this was pretty much the grand finale of the show, Sam kept going, now working to flatten the folded carrier. It was a bit harder than the plane had been, simply because it was so much bigger, and she had to hold her hands out to the limits to even get a good enough grip to do so. Yet, she managed, crushing and flattening it in small sections at a time. Even the middle of the ship where she had placed the fragments of the hull offered her only slightly more resistance than the rest of the ship had, it too submitting to her heroin’s power. The ship was now resting in her hands, a thick sheet of metal several inches thick. Going to one end of the flattened ship, she began rolling it up like a newspaper. The thick metal sheet was no match for her as more and more of it was rolled up into a tube. When she was done, Sam took the massive metal tube and again began flattening it, turning it into a smaller and only slightly thicker sheet of metal. She continued doing this, never showing any signs of strain or even the slightest effort as what was once an massive aircraft carrier was slowly turned into a flat square of metal no larger than a thick book. When Sam was finally done, she held the metal rectangle up for the camera to see. The crew was as silent as it had been before, but Sam knew it was for a different reason than professionalism.

Rebecca was the first one out of her daze, motivated by her duties as anchorwoman of the show.

“And there you have it America, a sample of what Aegis can do. Well, it looks like we’re just about of time. So let me just say thank you again to you Aegis for being here, and we’ll see you tomorrow where we’ll have much more for you to start your day.”

Once Rebecca had started talking, the crew snapped out of its daze, immediately getting to work once she was done. As the crew got to work, Rebecca approached Sam as she gently placed the heavy hunk of metal on the ground.

“Wow, I have to say, that was amazing.” Rebecca said. Still in awe at what she had seen.

“Thanks. I was kinda hoping to finish the show on a high note, so I guess I went a bit overboard.” Sam said.

“No, no. That was perfect. Actually, it was way beyond what we thought you would do. We were thinking you would just lift it up and down a few times and leave it at that.”

“Well, what fun would that be?”

“W-well, I guess that’s true. Anyway before you go off, I was wondering if I could talk to you in private.”

Sam was a bit surprised by the request. Rebecca had seemed quite interested in her arms when she flexed, but if she just wanted to feel her muscles again, then why do it in private. Sam was a bit curious about what the anchorwoman would want.

“Sure thing. If you really want, I can take you somewhere else to talk.”

“That would be great.” Rebecca said, her eyes lighting up when she heard this. “Just let me tell the guys what’s going on, and I’ll be ready.”

Rebecca only took a few moments to let some people know she would be leaving with Sam instead of the crew, and she soon was ready to go. Sam gently picked the woman up, holding her in a simple cradle carry, and rose into the air, slowly so as not to hurt her passenger.

“So, where too?” Sam asked.

“I don’t really care, just some where private.” Rebecca said.

Sam was really curious now about what she wanted, but should find out soon enough. So Sam looked around with her super vision, and found a place that would do very well, and was close enough that she could get there easily even while moving at the slow speeds a normal person demanded.

It only took a few minutes for her to get there. It was a small, abandoned house on the outskirts of the city. It was only recently unoccupied, so it was reasonably clean and hadn’t yet been claimed by the homeless or the rodents.

“How’s this?” Sam asked.

“Perfect.” Said Rebecca. Sam could hear the other woman’s heart beating very fast now as she flew into an open window.

“So, what’s up?”

“Well, first of all, I just want to say thank you for doing the show, and agreeing to meet me here.”

“Sure, so problem.”

“Also, I was very impressed by you. Not just the strength you showed, but by your build. I have to say, you’ve even inspired me to start working out more.”

“Glad to hear it.”

“So, I was just wondering if I could…”

Now Sam knew what she wanted. It was actually a bit flattering really. Sam raised her arm, flexing her pert biceps again.

“Go ahead.” She said, smiling.

Rebecca wasted no time in grabbing a hold of the super powered bicep. While she was limited with what could be done on camera, Rebecca now had no such limits, and she made use of that fact. She explored ever inch of Sam’s incredibly defined arm. Sam didn’t mind the attention. In fact, she found it quite flattering that someone was paying attention to something other than her breasts.

Sam rose slowly off the ground, Rebecca still dangling off her arm. Rebecca’s breathing began to speed up, but not out of panic. In fact, she clung harder to Sam’s arm. She even started to do a few labored pull ups on the limb. Sam watched the effort. Apparently, she really did work out. At least enough to let her do one or two pull ups. That was apparently all Rebecca could do though, as she dropped down quickly after the second, and simply hung there. Sam didn’t want her to get hurt, so she landed and allowed Rebecca to rest on the floor again.

Rebecca dropped gratefully to the floor, panting from her effort.

“Sorry, I guess I still could use some more exercise.”

“Don’t worry about it. That was pretty good if you’ve only just started. I mean, before I became the way I am, I couldn’t even do one.”

Rebecca seemed surprised by the statement. She had a hard time picturing the young woman as anything but the bastion of power she was now.

“So, is there anything else you wanted?” Sam asked.

“Well, actually, I’m also very interested in your abs. Is it alright?

It was a bit more unusual, but still, Sam agreed. Rebecca knelt down a bit and ran her hands over Sam’s taught, defined 6-pack abs. Sam flexed the muscles in her stomach, making them even more prominent under the touch of the other woman.

“I really wish I could develop abs like these.” She said, admiring the definition in the muscle group.

“Just keep working at it, it’ll happen.” Sam said.

Rebecca didn’t respond, she was so lost in Sam’s powerful stomach. Sam actually thought the touch felt kind of nice. She didn’t know why, it just did. Suddenly, Sam felt a much different touch. Rebecca had moved from her abs down into the space between her legs. Sam immediately pulled away, shocked at what had just happened.

“You-you’re a…” Sam asked, wide eyed.

“Actually no. Well, not really anyway. I’m bi. Aren’t you?” Rebecca asked the question like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Truth be told, Sam had never really considered it. She had always thought that some women were good looking, but had always assumed that it was the same with every other girl. After all, every girl she knew had talked about models being pretty and such. The fact that she had also found men to be slightly more attractive than what could be called an ‘equivalent’ woman also brought her to thinking that she was straight. The thought that she could have desires for women just never actually occurred to her.

“Well, actually, I’ve never really thought about that.” She said, “I mean, I guess I have kind of been attracted to both guys and girls, but I’ve always been partial to guys more.”

“Well, what do you think about me then?” Rebecca asked.

Sam looked at the TV anchorwoman. She was indeed a very attractive person. Smooth, shoulder length blonde hair framed her pretty face. Her body was shapely and reasonably fit, although her suit kept most of that hidden. Her bust was quite generous though. She wasn’t nearly as well endowed as Sam was, but for a normal person, her D cup bust was quite impressive.

“You’re a very attractive woman.” Sam said finally.

“So, why not take this opportunity to find out if you’re really straight, or if you’re bi and just not aware of it yet?”

She was right. Sam was now more than a bit curious at this point.

“But, aren’t you in your 30’s or something? Doesn’t that make this a bit awkward? I mean, I’m only 24 myself.”

Rebecca looked taken back. Apparently Sam had gotten her age way off.

“No. I’m only 28. What made you think I was 30?”

“Well, I just kinda assumed. I mean, isn’t that how old most TV new people are.”

“Yeah, but I’m new. I just started last year. I thought you knew that. I mean, don’t you watch the show?”

Sam didn’t answer right way. Honestly, she hadn’t. She had heard of the show, just like almost everyone else, but had never actually watched it. Rebecca seemed to pick up on this easily enough.

“Guess not then.” She said, “Oh well, I can’t help that, can I? Anyway, since you say you’re 24, that means we’re only four years apart. A lot better than nine or ten, isn’t it?”

“Much.”

“So then, what’s the problem?”

Sam sighed, she had no real reason to deny her own curiosity at this point.

“Well, I guess there isn’t one now.”

Rebecca smiled, but said nothing. She approached Sam and wrapped her arms tentatively around the heroin’s narrow waste. Seeing no reaction from her, Rebecca made her move, kissing Sam deeply. To her surprise, Sam didn’t actually mind the kiss. In fact, it was the same for her as when she had kissed guys in the same way. Well, there was one difference this time. That being, Rebecca knew her as the super hero Aegis, instead of as Sam. This gave her quite a bit more freedom than she would with a guy that didn’t know about her second life. Sam relished the thought a bit before returning the kiss.

The tongues of the two women moved around each other like dancers at a ball. Sam pulled the other woman closer to her, enjoying the feeling of their breasts pressing up against each other more than she thought she would. She copied some of the men she had been with, and moved her hands down Rebecca’s back to her butt. Rebecca clearly worked out, as her butt was reasonably athletic by its feel. Although, she did still have a small layer of fat riding on top of it, it was still quite firm. Suddenly, it made a lot more sense why men liked to grab her own butt.

Rebecca felt Aegis’ enormous bust completely engulf her smaller one. She wasn’t used to being the smaller woman in that regard, but found the experience exhilarating. She was surprised by how soft they were though. She had actually thought they would be as solid and unyielding as the rest of the heroin’s mighty body. Yet, as the two pressed against each other both of their breasts were being squished between the rest of their bodies to the same degree. It was unexpected, but definitely not unwelcome. As Aegis placed her hands on Rebecca butt, she did the same to Aegis. It was the most spectacular butt she had ever felt. Solid, full and round, better than any runner she had ever seen, even though her butt was so round that she couldn’t get her entire hand around it, she squeezed a little. The skin gave way at her touch, but the muscle under in was a unyielding as stone. It was incredible to say the least. Plus, not only was Aegis incredibly sexy, she was also a really, really good kisser.

Although Sam was enjoying the kiss greatly, as well as the feeling of their breasts pressed against each other, she still was the first to pull away. She slid off her boots, and then began slowly, sensuously began removing her costume. She removed the top, allowing the silver garment to fall, but kept the pants on. For now at least. She stood there, letting Rebecca gaze at her topless body in wonder for awhile before again closing the distance between them. Sam took Rebecca by the waist and slowly lifted her off the ground, and brought the blonde’s head down to her massive right breast. Rebecca gladly began licking her nipple, sending shivers of pleasure up her back. A light moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Rebecca brought her other hand up the Sam's other breast and began playing with it, squeezing a rubbing it, moving her fingers ever inwards until they reached the other nipple. Rebecca flicked it and pressed in the skin around it, much to Sam’s delight.

Rebecca had never seen anyone as sexy as Aegis, and she working in television, an industry in which being good looking was almost a prerequisite. Her toned, powerful body was everything she had hoped for, and so much more. When Aegis brought her face to the mammoth breast, Rebecca was all too willing to play around with it, held in the super human arms of the heroin. Her breasts were even more amazing up close than they were from a distance. Not only were they incredibly large, and round, they also as had a firmness that kept them up and proud even without support. A twinge of jealousy did cross Rebecca mind, but that was quickly overridden by her own arousal. She ran her free hands along Aegis’ powerful abs, enjoying the feeling of her super human muscles as well of otherworldly breasts. Aegis’ moans came faster and deeper. Clearly she was enjoying this just as much as Rebecca was.

Sam was enjoying this quite a bit. She almost didn’t want Rebecca to stop what she was doing. But then she remembered she wasn’t with a man this time. She was with another woman. And now it was time to do to Rebecca what Rebecca was doing to her. She reluctantly pulled the other woman way from her body, cradling her in one arm, while she worked to remove her blouse without simply tearing it off like she wanted to. When the garment was finally removed, Sam was rewarded with Rebecca’s very sexy figure. The blonde woman’s hips were only smidge narrower than her own, making them still pleasantly wide, while her waist was about an inch or so wider. Even so, she had very nice curves. Rebecca’s stomach was flat, with ribbed abs—the results of her own workouts. Sam brought the exposed stomach up to her mouth and licked her way up Rebecca’s body. She heard Rebecca breathing harder her caress as Sam moved up her midsection. When she got to the woman’s bra, she quickly used her super speed to unhook and remove the restrictive garment, allowing the breasts contained within to spill out. Sam copied the motions and actions Rebecca had done, one hand on her left breast and her mouth and tongue working the right. Her breasts were nicely rounded and very soft. Although they didn’t stay up nearly as well as hers did, they still had a decent amount of perk for a normal person. As Sam worked her nipples, Rebecca started releasing loud, breathy moans of pleasure. As she worked, those moans became shouts of pure, aroused joy. Sam could tell why men enjoyed her breasts so much just a bit more now.

Rebecca could hardly contain herself. Although it was obvious Aegis was simply copying her own techniques, she was a very quick learner, and made good use of her strength to make the motions carry even more stimulation than they would have if anyone else did the same. The skill she showed, coupled with resting on her hard, powerful arms was almost more than Rebecca could handle at once. She felt closer to orgasm just on the foreplay than some people (men in particular) got her during the actual act. Lightning bolts of pleasure shot through her entire back, and she couldn’t contain her joy, letting it all out in her voice. She felt Aegis take her hand off her breast, feeling her move down to remove her long skirt. When she looked down, she found that Aegis had somehow managed to remove her own pants while still pleasuring her. Rebecca didn’t think too hard about that though, since Aegis’s speed had been confirmed at being far past what the human eye was capable of following. Besides, she was having too much fun to worry about little details like that. Aegis stopped licking Rebecca’s breast for a moment, bringing the other woman down more to eye level.

“Sorry, but I don’t know what to do for this part.” She said.

“Put me down, and I’ll show you.” Rebecca replied.

Sam complied with the request, setting her down gently. Rebecca knelt down, and placed her hands on Sam’s toned, strong legs while moving her head down between them. Sam felt her tongue enter her moist hole. Not a moment later, waves of pleasure shot through her and Rebecca started eating her. The other woman’s tongue skillfully moved around Sam’s chute, knowing exactly where to go to gain the most out of the action. Sam screamed in pleasure to the touch of the other woman. Her back arched as she moved her hips in rapture, Rebecca somehow managing to keep up with her actions. It was certainly different from sex with a man, but Sam was having just as much fun this way as she had with any of the male partners she had had in the past. As Rebecca worked her tongue around inside Sam’s hole the pleasure mounted, until finally it reached the breaking point within her. Sam’s orgasm was incredible, waves of heightened pleasure ran through her entire body, filling her being with it. Rebecca lapped up the juices that flowed freely down Sam’s legs as she came down off the erotic high.

“Ok then, let’s try this.” Sam said, looking at Rebecca as she stood up. Sam began to kneel down to return the favor, but Rebecca placed her hands on her shoulders to stop this from happening.

“No,” said Rebecca, breathily, “Not like that.”

Sam looked at her, momentarily confused. Then the meaning came to her. Sam wrapped her arms around Rebecca’s waste, and slowly lifted her off the ground. She brought Rebecca’s waiting slit up to her own mouth, supporting the beautiful blonde by the butt. Then Sam began to work her own tongue around.

Rebecca was very glad that Aegis had guessed what she wanted. She wished the super human would use only one hand, but this was still very nice. She wrapped her long, slender legs around Aegis’ head and neck while she began working. When Aegis started, Rebecca couldn’t help but notice that this was not what she had done. Aegis was a fast learner, and had apparently decided to improvise this part. She was not complaining. It was incredible. Aegis moved her tongue around her hole with speed, power, and surprising skill. Was this really her first time with another woman? Well, it didn’t really matter much where she got her skills from. What mattered was that she used them, and boy did she use them. Rebecca was rapidly nearing her own climax, lightning bolts of pleasure constantly blazing along her back, practically filling her entire body with ecstasy. She had never reached her orgasm so quickly, as her body was rocked by the most intense orgasm of her life. Rebecca’s eyes rolled up into her head as she let out a loud scream of pleasure as her body was rocked by the intensity of what she was feeling.

Sam lowered the panting, sweaty Rebecca to the ground after she had finished. The anchorwoman looked up at her, brown eyes wide and shining after what she had just felt. Rebecca clung to Sam, not wanting to let the super powered girl go.

“My god,” she said, “That was amazing. Are you sure you’ve never done that before?” She said, running her hands reverently along Sam's abs.

“Glad you liked it. And yeah, that was my first time with another woman.” Sam said, “I just kinda pieced things together from what you did and a few tricks from some of the more…skilled guys I’ve been with.”

“Huh. You’ve got to give me the names of some of those guys. I want to meet them now.” Said Rebecca. Sam couldn’t help but laugh a bit at that.

“I would, but they’re kinda far away. I do tend to travel a bit easier than more people do after all.”

“Oh, that’s too bad then. By the way, what do you think about yourself now?”

“Well, if I wasn’t bi before, I’m pretty sure I am now.” Sam said, looking down at Rebecca.

“That’s what I thought.” Rebecca moved to kiss Sam again, but a sudden beeping from her discarded clothes interrupted. She reluctantly separated herself from Sam and went through her pockets, pulling out a cell phone. “Damn it. The guys are expecting me soon. We have to catch our flight back to LA.”

“If you want, I can give you a lift there myself.” Sam offered as both of them got dressed. Rebecca looked up at the super heroin and a wide grin crossed her face. She typed something out on her phone, and placed in her one of the folds of her blouse.

“That would be wonderful.” She said, walking over to Sam. “Don’t worry about getting there quickly. I’m not in any hurry.” She said, wrapping her arms around Sam’s neck. Sam scooped up the beautiful anchorwoman and slowly rose into the air. The two women kissed each other deeply as she flew off.