Gamma pt. 22

Jess awoke from her nap refreshed and ready to tackle her “meeting” although not really knowing what to expect. The guise of a business dinner masquerading as intel for the United States government certainly was attractive on the surface, but Jess also didn’t want to fail. God knows what would happen if the Government suddenly didn’t need her. Would they reveal her secret? Most likely not, but Jess had never really dealt with them on this personal a level before. She would play it by ear for now.

Grabbing a quick shower, she dressed semi-formally, wearing a grey business suit with a passion red blouse underneath. Carefully applying a dab of makeup, Jess looked in the mirror. “Hmm…not bad.” Giving herself a side view she inspected herself further. “I think that could look a little better. Concentrating just a bit, Jess began to expand her ass a bit, filling out her dress slacks, while causing her breasts to fill out from a large a cup into a fuller b. “Don’t want to make any obvious changes.”

Just as she finished, Brie walked in from her forage into the wonderful world of “O”.

Brie: Jess! I’m back.

Jess: I’m in the bathroom just finishing up.

Brie: Jess! It was so awesome! I didn’t get into any of the competitions because they were filled up. I’ll save that for tomorrow. But my God, it was so awesome.

Jess: You mentioned that. I’m glad you’re digging it.

Brie: Thanks. You look great by the way.

Jess: Thanks. I figured I should look nice when trying to “turn a trick”

Brie: Heh. Going with the whole whoring thing anyway huh?

Jess: May as well.

Brie: Damn girl! I never realized you had back!

Jess: huh?

Brie gave Jess a slap on the ass that should have brought Jess to her knees. Instead Jess took it as if someone was gently swatting at a fly. Shocked at how well Jess had taken her slap, Brie went on. “And it’s hard too. You been working out?”

Jess: You know that isn’t my thing.

Brie: I know you SAY it’s not…

Jess: Okay. Maybe I have been. I was trying to keep it a secret. For awhile anyway.

Brie: Does this have anything to do with Dean?

Jess: why would you think that?

Brie: Well, Dean was into that Jade chick and you have it bad for Dean so I figure you were maybe trying to impress her. God knows you sure as hell never did it for me, despite my motivations.

Jess: motivations? More like put downs.

Brie: Jess…

Jess: I’m serious. I mean. I know you love me. But some of that shit hurts.

Brie: I’m sorry. That wasn’t my intention.

Jess: I know. We better get going down there.

Brie: yeah. Let me do a quick change.

After freshening up, the girls head on down to the hotel and casino lobby where they meet Frank. Frank is joined by an Asian woman wearing a full gun metal grey business with matching heels suit. After a formal introduction of Frank (representing the up and coming Nu-style advertising agency) to Brie. Jess and Brie are introduced to a very petite Asian woman wearing a gun-metal grey business suit. She is carrying a brief case and clip board and presents herself very professionally. “Ladies, this is Akiko Kobayashi. She is the Executive Assistant the Pro FBB Eva Brawn.”

Brie: You know Eva Brawn?!

Akiko: Yes. I have been a friend and confidant to Miss Brawn for many years.

Jess: That sounded pretty rehearsed.

Akiko: I apologize for my emotionless tone. I take my business dealings very seriously. If your respective organizations are not willing to give the same attitude towards our endeavor, perhaps we should cease now before any further time is wasted.

Frank: Akiko…

Akiko: Miss Kobayashi.

Frank: Miss Kobayashi. No disrespect was intended. It was a mere failed attempt at observation on the part of Miss Woods. I’m sure she is deeply sorry for losing face. Aren’t you, Miss Woods?

Frank looked at Jess with scolding eyes. “oh, most definitely. A thousand pardons. This is my first business deal, Miss Kobayashi. I just want everything to go smoothly.” With a sneer, Akiko accepts the apology. The group then headed into a restaurant located along the wall in the hotel casino and were seated.

Akiko: Miss Brawn politely apologizes. She was held up with convention matters and will be running a little late.

Brie: That’s understandable. She is quite the entrepreneur.

Frank: That’s an understatement. Between her real estate investments and public stock portfolio she is quickly becoming one of the richest young women in the country.

Jess: I wonder how she has time to do it all and still keep a physique like that.

Akiko: It’s true. Miss Brawn is very ambitious. At some point I think she wants to retire at a young age and just relax. In the meantime she is achieving goals that will allow her to do so.

The conversation leans more to the business end of the trip. Offers are made and rescinded. After a tough two hours of hard negotiations, a verbal agreement is reached and as soon as the contracts are printed up an official announcement will be made.

“Eva Brawn will be the official face (and body) of the Omni-Gym Fashion line”

A celebratory round of champagne is ordered and just as the official toast is made, another individual joins the party. Eva Brawn stood 6’1 weighing an estimated 200 lbs. she walked gracefully toward the table, wearing tight jeans and a t-shirt endorsing one of the many supplement companies desperately vying to get her approval. Her 20 inch unflexed biceps fought with her sleeves attempting a joint effort with the area of the shirt attempting to cage her massive breasts in check. Her long blond hair pulled up into two side ponytails which showed off the lovely structure of her face. She lay her handy bag to the side as she sat down at the table.

Eva: Hey guys! Sorry I’m late. I had to do an autograph session and some photo shoots for the trade magazines. What did I miss?

Akiko: Well you’re going to be an Omni-Girl

Eva: Cool. Is that some kind of new show they’re producing. I always wanted to be a super hero.

The Table laughs. Frank fills Eva in on the new fashion line being produced by Omni-Gym and that she will be It’s official ad spokeswoman. “Wow. That’s awesome.” Brie no longer able to contain her excitement, gets up and sits next to Eva.

Brie: Miss Brawn. I have been a fan of yours for so long.

Eva: Well thank you. It’s always nice to meet my fans on a personal level, especially the hot ones. I mean wow. What do you bench?

Brie: Well I do 275 for reps. My all time high was 325 once.

Eva: wow. That’s pretty impressive.

Jess: Yeah brie. Maybe you should compete.

Eva: Don’t go giving her ideas.

The table laughs and resumes the small talk. Ordering dinner and drinks for a more on-the-spot celebration, the crowd traveled to a few bars and ended up at Eva’s house. Akiko graciously excused herself and everyone relaxed in the sitting room. A few hours of laughs and drinks ended the evening. As Jess, Frank and Brie left, Eva signaled for Brie to stay behind.

Eva: What plans do you guys have tomorrow?

Brie: Not much. Check out the “O” and probably pack for our flight back on Sunday morning.

Eva: how about coming by here in the morning. We can grab a work out before I have to do all my promo stuff

Brie: Really?!? That would be awesome!

Eva: I start early. Be here by 4:30a

Brie: okay. I can’t wait.

While Eva and Brie continue chatting, Frank and Jess have a little conversation of their own.

Jess: Well how am I doing boss

Frank: You’re passable. The real question is what intel do you have for me?

Jess: wow. And I thought we were starting to get personal.

Frank: Sorry. I’m on the job. Socializing comes later.

Jess: Fine. She’s amped.

Frank: Amped?

Jess: Yeah. She’s lit up like a Christmas tree. Literally. I mean maybe it’s just me. Couldn’t anyone else see all the green light emanating from her body.

Frank: no that would just be you. But the question is what does she, or more importantly the Germans, intend to do with her.

Jess: I don’t know. Nothing maybe. It’s not like World War II or anything.

Frank: A war the Germans didn’t fare to well in and are still a bit sore over.

Jess: Well you got what you wanted from me so…

Frank: Oh we are far from done with you.

Jess: WHAT?!

Frank: Jess if she is gamma powered, we need to know to what extent. How she was affected.

Jess: And how the hell do you expect me to figure that out.

Frank: You can’t see from her “aura”?

Jess: No. it’s not like a book. It’s just light.

Frank: Well you have another day. Make it happen.

Jess: I’m not one of your cronies. You can’t force me to do anything.

Frank: You’re absolutely right. Why don’t I ask Brie to do it. She’s having better success. And while I’m at it, maybe I should fill her in on why we picked you for this little mission to begin with.

Jess: Fine. I’ll do it. You’re a real asshole you know?

Frank: Just for my country.

Brie and Eva wrapped up their talk and Brie joined Frank and Jess for the ride back to the hotel. Brie was barely contained in her skin at the thought of actually working out with Eva Brawn.
Eva closed the door and locked it. Making her way through her huge home, she went directly into the basement and walked in. Sitting at a desk filled with computer monitors and surveillance equipment, Akiko Kobayashi was just finishing up.

Akiko: Well it’s official. It’s a sting. Special Agent Frank Johnson for the N.S.A. Brie is legit.

Eva: Figures. I can’t believe I have to work out with that heffer.

Akiko: Suck it up. There are worse positions to be in.

Brie: Are we being sarcastic again, Kiki?

Akiko: n-no. I’m sorry Eva. These people may be trying to capture you, or worse.

Eva got a huge devil smile across her face. “Yeah right. Like they actually could.” She said while flexing her biceps to their full 23 inch peak. “I wouldn’t be so sure. They have a wild card. Brie is legit. But Jess isn’t what she appears.” Akiko turned around in her chair, pressing a few buttons and bringing up a file. “I jacked this from a government satellite file.”

The monitor showed the images of Jess growing into a giantess and a few of her pounding into the beach floor and lifting her car from the sinkhole. “These last few were taken by a photojournalist from Ocean City, Md. He’s a hack who made up a couple of stories, got caught, and now works for the tabloids. Looks like the government seized the pics before they saw print. Not that anyone would have actually believed them.” Eva looked at the monitors a bit closer almost studying Jess’ face. “Looks like this trip just got a lot more interesting.” Eva said as she straightened her posture and folded her arms, pressing her massive breasts together.

2 b continued

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