Gamma pt. 18

Jess sat there having just gulped down her double scotch still muddled in thought. “So are you seriously telling me that the government is responsible for my abilities?” Frank, who reminded Jess of cucumbers at this moment for their reputation for remaining cool and striking resemblance to a dick, sipped his bourbon. “Not directly, no.” Jess looked a bit confused.

Frank: What I mean is that, yes, we are the source of your changes. However, we did not intend for you to receive them. We, the United States government, have been developing a serum that can be used to create for lack of a better term a “super soldier”. Using notes and samples stolen from the Germans back in WWII and combining it with our own research, we made a serum with which you are all too familiar with its affects.

Jess: Yeah you could say that. But if I wasn’t the intended subject, how did I end up with it?

Frank: The prototype serum was stolen. The thieves, who presumably wanted to use it on themselves, was captured in a bottle factory. When they were taken into custody the serum was nowhere to be found. At first we assumed that they had in fact ingested it but then realized that if they truly had the power, they would have used it to escape. After “coercing” them to talk, we found out that they had replaced the contents of one of the cans of the new product “Gamma”. By the time we found this out, all the initial orders had been filled and shipped.

Jess: You’re the guy that came around Omni-Gym about a month back and asked for all the gamma we had aren’t you.

Frank: Yes. When there was a bottle missing at your Gym coupled with a few other data we had narrowed it down to this area.

Jess: what other things?

Frank: Your gym was the only retail outlet that actually broke the street date. Satellite photos of a 135-foot tall woman on a local beach was another clue.

Jess smiled a bit. “Yeah I was still learning how to control it at that point. It seemed to be keyed in on my level of arousal.” Jess and Frank’s meal had arrived. And they began to eat. Frank broke the silence, “I’m sure you have a lot of questions but they will have to wait for another time. Jessica Woods. Your country needs you.”

Jess: yeah right. Well tough luck. I’m not killing anyone.

Frank: And we’re not asking you to. We simply want you to find out some information for us.

Jess: Information? Like what?

Frank: As I said before, the dream you experienced last week was a subliminal message giving you mainly all the information we have on a broad scale. The woman in your dream was named Alexia Ogden. She was a secretary for the Nazi regime and probably unwilling test subject for the German equivalent to our serum. She has a grand daughter named Eva, who you may or may not realize is professional female bodybuilder Eva Brawn.

Jess: Heh. What a dumb name.

Frank: Obviously she has a Hitler crush. Anyway, I need you to find out about her. We can find no record of her mother other than she died during childbirth. She has shown no sign of inheriting her Grandmother’s strength other than what she has built herself. For the first 18 years of her life she was hidden so no intelligence has been gathered. We need to know if she is in anyway enhanced and if so, is it natural or are the Germans back into the genetic engineering game.

Jess: And how exactly am I supposed to do that? Also, don’t you guys watch a television? They had that kid a couple of years back. They messed with his muscle growth cells or something. He has no limits.

Frank: Yes we are aware of him. We were just surprised that the Germans decided to release that information. They have known it since the 30’s. But in answer to your question, Eva Brawn will be appearing at the Miss Olympia this weekend. We are sending you there for your mission.

Jess: I can’t just pack up and head out for the weekend. I have a job. Obligations.

Frank: Your cover story has already been provided. You will be going under the premise that I am a fashion designer’s business associate and you will be coming to make a deal to mass produce your “Omni-Gym” wear.

Jess: how did you know…? Never mind.

Frank: Don’t worry, Jessica. Everything will be taken care of. We need you.

The words didn’t sound any better the second time she had heard it this evening. Frank and Jess had finished eating. After Frank paid the bill, the two parted ways and Jess headed home. She arrived in what seemed like seconds as her mind kept reviewing everything that had transpired for the last few hours. She went into the house to find that Dean had already gone to bed.

Disrobing in her room, she walked into Dean’s room completely naked, not even worried that Dean would wake up and see her. She slowly and gently lay next to Dean under the covers and held her close. A small tear ran down her face as she whispered, “I’m so sorry Dean.” Dean’s eyes slightly parting, “huh” Before gaining her senses, Jess concentrated, growing next to her lover. Her biceps inflating to their usual girth and hardness while her breasts grew, pressing into Dean’s back. Her nipples hardened as they felt the softness of Dean’s nightgown. Jess wrapped her well-thickened thighs around Dean’s stretched leg as well as her enlarged forearms caressing her belly. “About earlier. I’m sorry I had to break our date.” Rolling over, Dean hugged Jade and pecked her lips. ”Oh. Hey baby. It’s okay. I got some studying done anyway.” Leaning in, Dean began to kiss Jade more vigorously. Allowing her fingertips to caress Jade’s massive biceps. Jade grabbed her hand gently and pulled it away. “Dean. Stop. I have to tell you something” Dean applies her hands to Jade’s more than ample breasts and began kiss her neck. “What is it baby?”

Jade’s eyes closed as the moment captured her. “I really have to get something off of my chest.” She managed to get out between heavy panting. “Mm…I’d rather I put something on your chest.” Replied Dean as her tongue found Jade’s hardening nipples. Trying to hard to fight the urges and tell Dean all of her secrets, Jade finally succumbed to her burning passions and desires. Rolling on top of Dean, Jade began kissing her passionately. Fiercely, Jade tore Dean’s nightshirt off as if it were made of wet paper, kissing Dean’s neck on her way down to her inviting breasts. “OH MY GOD!” making a path down Dean’s belly, Jade treated her panties similarly and began licking her wet, engorged pleasure zones.

Biting her bottom lip, Dean gasped in erotic pleasure. Wrapping her legs tight around Jade’s head, she pressed her flesh deep into Jade’s pounding tongue. “Mm….baby….You’re the best. Don’t stop….I want you so bad, JESS!” parting Dean’s legs, Jess lifted her head from Dean’s wetness. “What did you say?”

Dean: I..I said I want you so bad, Jade

Jade: No you didn’t. You called me Jess. I fucking knew it.

Jade got up walked out. “No, Baby! I didn’t mean it.” Jade’s only response was “whatever” as the loud sound of the front door slammed. Hurrying around the house in the all too familiar act of climbing into her bedroom window, Jade quickly disappeared allowing Jess to sneak in, throw on her bedclothes. A gigantic smile found it’s way across her face. “She loves me” was all that ran through her mind before a sudden and terrifying knock wrapped on Jess’ door.

2 b continued.

Brian