Chapter Ten

Dexter was mesmerized - Kevin and Tanya were physically transforming into the super superior versions of themselves that he had previously seen on the security video recording seized by the Agency of National Security.

Facially, both were taking on revised profiles with alterations to the jawline, nose and cheekbones. With Kevin, his auburn scalp stayed more or less the same in length, but gained a newfound thickness, but not so with Tanya. Hers became dramatically longer and fuller - evolving into a cascading mane of darkness that flowed down to her mid-back. With both of them, their old outer garments quickly lost the battle to remain intact. Buttons were popping open or snapping free, seams were straining and in some places, in the areas of greatest hypertrophy such as the upper arms, legs and back the fabric was ripping and tearing apart.

Of special fascination to Dexter was how her normal-sized bosom was swelling into an erotic pair of amply endowed mounds - firm and perky, but without the characteristics of artificial implants. The scientific side of him on the other hand was analytically observing how his Skinsuits were holding up under the pressure of their duel Metahumanistic transformations.

In the case of Kevin, with his far greater muscle mass and shoulder width as a Supreme Warrior, the material was maintaining proper balance with his growth and without putting any undue pressure on his manhood. The same was true of Tanya - her Super Amazonian body was harmoniously interacting with the material. Comfortable, secure and supporting in all of the right ways - everywhere. So much so, she commented that he really should market his discovery in a sports-bra version for athletic women - and boxer briefs for men, added Kevin with a nod.

Soon, where two normal-sized Humans had once been, in their place now stood a pair of Metahumans - an eight-foot tall 900-pound Titan and a seven-foot tall 600-pound Titaness. Each were possessed of a well developed musculature, but with excellent symmetry and toned definition to the hypertrophy which was evidence as they breathed in and out or normally flexed their enormous bodies. The Skinsuits displayed and embossed their forms completely, even down to the striations of the abdominals or prominent half-moon deltoids. With each of them towering over him and possessing such super superior physiques of masculine and feminine perfection, they seemed less then Mortal more like an Immortal Demi-God and Demi-Goddess.

"That was far faster then the other two times for me. Once I let go - it was like ultra surge of expansion and increasing superstrength."

"I know darling," Tanya added, "it felt wonderful to finally let go and grow. Goddess, I love being this way - it feels so damned normal to be so tall and superstrong."

"It took exactly forty-five seconds," Dexter commented, "I clocked it by my digital Timex Perfectatron. It was an incredible sight to see you transform into a real OMAC and OWAC."

"Excuse me? I'm not familiar with either of those terms."

"Acronyms, they stand for One-Man Army Corps and a One-Woman Army Corps - I just invented them, feel free use them if you like . . ."

A muffled jolt buffeted the room - less then an earthquake, more like an explosion.

"Now what?" asked Kevin - mystified.

"Well," commented Tanya, "let's find out."

Just as she reached for the door, it suddenly opened and staring back at us was squad of Amazonian soldiers. Outfitted in crested helmets and metallic armbands they might have been taken for those that has fought the ancient Greeks - if not for fact that they were also packing the latest in protective body armor and military firearms. As a group, they were just as surprised by our appearances as we were of theirs - especially the jet-black haired woman with piercing blue eyes that seemed to be in charge. Standing six-foot five in height and given the degree of her flawlessly sculpted physique she had to weigh in the neighborhood of 200 plus pounds. In her strong hands was a sub-machine gun - not aimed directly at us, but the meaning was implicit.

"Out of our way, we seek Dexter!" she ordered in a commanding tone.

"You know," Tanya answered - gazing downward, "you really don't want to make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry. Now, let's try this over again, civilly and politely."

Suddenly an enormous rumbling shook the room - the lights flickered, a few pictures felt from the walls and the crash of a mirror shattering came from the adjoining bathroom.

"Dexter, I'm coming for you! Better run and hide - cuz when I find you . . ."

The statement was left unstated - the maniacal laugher told us we needed to know about the intentions of the speaker. Several of the Amazonian soldiers scanned the corridor with weapons ready to open fire.

"Please," she calmly stated, "let us in - my name is Diana. Goddess Giselle told us that Dexter was in great danger. Upon hearing this, I, along with twelve of my bravest Warrioresses, volunteered to serve in his defense as his personal bodyguard."

"Well let them in, Tanya - I think we're going to need all the backup we can get."

"By the Goddess," Diana softly exclaimed - entering the room, "you're a most wondrous woman to behold. Surely, you must be the largest and strongest in all of the world - a true Super Amazon, the very ideal of us all."

"Thank you, my husband is no slouch in the size and strength department, either."

"Yes, indeed - he is that and much more," she said with feminine approval. "You are most fortunate to claim so mighty a Super Warrior as your mate."

"And," Tanya softly laughed, "he me, too."

"Excuse me, but who are you people? Are you from another world?"

"No," answered Dexter, "they're from the Island of Beautiful, Buffed and Brainy Woman - the Imperial Republic of Themiscyra. Their Queen has repeatedly made entreaties about my emigrating to their country."

"Yes, she certainly has . . ."

Diana was looking down at him with a knowing expression on her face.

" . . . And she knows you very well Dexter - her offer still stands. It would be a true honor to have you living among us as a valued and highly respected member of our community."

The room was jarred by earthquake-like footsteps - softly at first, then steadily increasing in tempo as if a mythological Giant was approaching our location.

"It's Mandark," exclaimed Dexter, "he'll kill us all."

"We must get Dexter to safety," Diana declared. "Thema - Louise, blow out that far wall."

"No need Ladies, please, allow me - and I'm faster, too."

With only his bare hands, Kevin proceeded tear into the concrete wall as if he was a living bulldozer. Cinder blocks crumbled like sugar cubes and steel reinforcing rods snapped apart like twine as he effortlessly pushed his way through the manmade barrier. The squad of Amazons was extremely impressed with him and expressed as much to Tanya, beaming in pride.

"Done - let's get outside and gain some maneuvering room for open combat."

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Now twenty feet in height, Mandark was making his way down the long corridor, if but stooped over in order to avoid plowing headfirst into the ceiling. He considered consuming the rest of the Ãœbermass pills, but wanted to wait until he had Dexter in his sights before assuming his full size as a 100-foot Giant. That he was also as green as asparagus mattered not at all to him - if anything, he approved of the change as a distinguishing mark of his super superiority.

He evilly chucked in a deep voice, "Oh Dexter, I'm going to get you."

After he finished off the security people and the other scientists, he exited the computer laboratory room. His was not a random search for his hated quarry, rather with his keen sense of smell he was trailing him like a bloodhound. He was getting close now; the odor of masculine fear-sweat wafting on the air currents was very strong - the source perhaps only a corridor away.

As cool and calculating as he had been in slaughtering the others, such had only wetted his appetite - he wanted more and one in particular. With the moment so near at hand a wave of buoyant pleasure began to consume him. Never had he imagined that doling out revenge would be so sexually arousing to him - yet he had not forgotten what Goddess Rowena had said to him.

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[Goddess_Rowena]: All I ask is that you eliminate the pair of Metahumans who will be guarding him. As a Superheroic Power Couple, they will protect him with their very lives.

[Mandark the Destroyer]: Don't worry Goddess, if you give me the power to be as you say - a true Giant - I'll be more then glad to terminate all of them for you. All I want is Dexter - and as for any that get in my way, they're as good as already dead.

[Goddess_Rowena]: Excellent - and upon completion of your contract with me, as a special bonus I will turn you into a 2000-foot Immortal Mega Giant so you can rule over your world - forever.

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The very idea of Mega Gianthood was unbelievably erotic to him having long harbored secret fantasies of super-empowerment as the undisputed Master of the World. Nothing and no one would be beyond his grasp . . . however, for now the task at hand - destruction of Dexter.

"Ah here is the door to his room," he rumbled, "now to bash it."

The reinforced steel deformed and gave way at once - sending sailing violently into the room beyond. Mandark bent down on his hands and knees to look inside - however, the laugher of triumph died in his throat - the room was empty.

"What the - not possible!"

Then he saw the reason why - there was a gaping hole in the far wall.

"No! You won't escape me that easily - you damned little bastard!"

Held between thumb and index finger, Mandark popped the plastic bottle into his mouth and without the slightest hesitation he first chewed, then swallowed the contents. Within a few seconds, his already enlarged body began to transform into a true Giant of fantastic massiveness.

"Time for me to step onto the stage and take my rightful place!" he chuckled evilly.

Slowly, he began to rise to his feet, erupting up through the many floors of the building.

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Outside they all watched in a mixture of awe and horror as Mandark made his appearance - naked for all of the world to see, if but with an outré emerald complexion.

"Now that's something you don't see everyday," mused Kevin, "a very Un-Jolly Green Giant - and not a Del Monte cannery to be seen for thousands of miles around."

"We're too late," Dexter sighed. "As soon as he's fully grown in stature he stomp us flat."

"You know," commented Tanya, "this is not at all what I expected - and I'm not talking about his green Coppertone tan."

"What do you mean?" asked Diana.

"Well - he's just enlarging in scale, but without any degree of sculpted hypertrophy to his musculature. Knowing Dexter, I would have thought he'd want the Ãœbermass pills to engender a physique transformation on the lines of Ultraman, The Mighty Samson or Major Glory."

"Do'h, of course," exclaimed Dexter - his gloved hand slapping at his forehead. "Now I remember what I forgot to add into the Ãœbermass recipe. Mr Clean for that added muscle and lemon powered superstrength. Therefore, he only possesses the prowess of a normal man, but at a vastly larger scale."

"Then," stated Diana, "we have a still have a chance to kill this evil Green Giant?"

She was smiling at him - almost as if he had had the psychic forethought to sabotage his own greatest discovery. He couldn't believe it - he was still a supergenius in her eyes, even in this the moment of his greatest of mistakes ever to befall him and perhaps the world beyond, too.

"Yes," answered Dexter - almost stuttering, "I mean no - what mean is, Kevin and Tanya here can, but your conventual firearms will have no effect on him. The Armor All and Turtle Wax ingredients in the Ãœbermass formula has made him bulletproof - and given his scale, it's only increased in power. But that doesn't matter - we don't have to kill him, only get rid of him."

"I'm more then open to suggestions," confessed Kevin, "but we'd better hurry up as he going to spot us in short order."

"Nothing could be simpler," declared Dexter - reinvigorated, "we must send him back the way he came into our world. Both you and Tanya will have to buy enough time for me to restart the Event Horizon device. Once he's in close enough proximity . . . well, that will be the end of him, forever."

"Very well," added Diana, "if this is your plan, then my people will guard your backside."

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"Zed damn it! He forgot that part of the recipe? Why I ought to . . ."

"Now, dear sister," smirked Giselle, "you can't interfere now."

"It's not over yet. My Green Giant is still very powerful - he'll squash your Superhero and Superheroine like a pair of insignificant gnats."