Galaxy Woman, Chapter 3
By Meadler
Betty introduces her new self to Superman.

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CHAPTER THREE - COURTSHIP

Betty had known, dated, and been intimate with Clark Kent in college. With the
sudden explosive increase in her physical powers came a commensurate increase in
her mental powers, and she could now infer with no doubt that Clark Kent and
Superman were the same person.

The knowledge thrilled her on every level. She had no interest in exposing
Clark's secret, but every interest in meeting him again under her new
circumstances.

She had had strong feelings for Clark in college. He had broken off their
relationship because, according to him, he needed to focus on his studies in
journalism. She saw now that his issue could not have been a need for energy to
focus on his education, but was instead an uncertainty of the degree to which he
should be intimate with ordinary human beings. She had accepted his reason at
the time because, as a then ordinary human being herself, she did in fact need
to conserve her own energy to focus on and finish her PhD research on the
hypothetical DNA structures of exoplanetary organisms, but she had still been
very sorry to lose him.

Clark liked strong, smart, and athletic women. She saw now that, when they were
dating, he had so badly wanted an equal because he himself had been strong,
smart, and athletic as no one else could have been. They had sometimes wrestled
before making love and she knew, even back then, that he would let her win. On
one occasion, shortly before they broke up, she insisted he fight with his all.
He was gentle, but he had pinned her with no effort at all and was then
immovable to her.

A smile broke out on her face because she was now not only the strongest,
smartest, and most athletic woman anywhere, but the most beautiful and erotic by
immeasurable orders of magnitude. She should have no issue gently persuading him
to cooperate with her to discover the extent of her powers, and she knew that
Clark's superpowered body would heal in no time should she happen to not-so-
gently persuade him.

She called Clark but played dumb and asked him if he could reach out to Superman
to set up a meeting.

He said, "I can try, but he can be iffy about meetings. What do you want to see
him about?"

"I've discovered something world-changing and wonderful but potentially
catastrophic. Superman needs to know about it."

A pause on Clark's end, then, "I'll see what I can do. When and where would you
like to meet?"

"In my lab, as soon as possible. I'd like you to come also, Clark."

"Gosh, Betty, I'd really like to but I don't think I can squeeze it in right
now. I'm so busy. But we'll touch base later on, okay?"

"Okay, Clark. Thank you."

She hung up and concentrated her ears on the Daily Planet building several miles
away. Through the maelstrom of noise in the city around her she could discern
not only Clark leaving his desk but the goings-on of all the people he would
likely pass on his way out of the Daily Planet, and she figured Superman would
arrive in forty-seven to forty-nine seconds.

She didn't want to startle Superman with every detail of her staggering physique
as soon as he arrived. She looked at the largest window in the warehouse and the
large, thick drape pulled to its side. With superspeed that would put Superman's
to shame, Betty removed the drape from its mounting rod and precisely fashioned
a simple robe that covered most of her stunning muscular development. She had
moved so quickly that she had been standing still and uncovered one instant, and
she was then standing still in the same spot yet covered in the next instant.

Clark wouldn't dare to use his x-ray vision to look through the robe to see her
body. The thought of his manly moral asceticism made her smile and chuckle
because it was so simple and adorable to her.

Aside from the robe, she would use nothing more to conceal her immense body. She
wanted and needed Clark to be at full and complete attention after she revealed
her new self to him.

She watched the Daily Planet building with her x-ray and super-vision. Superman
surprised her by leaving the Daily Planet at superspeed and arriving at the
front door of the warehouse at about the forty-five and three-quarters of a
second mark.

She thought, "He hustled! He wants to know what's happening!"

He stepped in through the front door just like he was an ordinary man.

A radiant smile broke out on her face and she thought, "Adorable."

Superman stood at a distance from her for a moment and looked at her. She
realized Clark didn't recognize her because of her extraordinary dimensions, but
that he would recognize her shortly.

She was thrilled to see his own large, thick, and muscular body. Her face beamed
as her radiant smile broadened.

She thought, "Oh God, I'm going to destroy him in all the best ways possible!"

Superman walked towards her and said, "You must be Dr. Wilkins. It's nice to
meet you. Clark told me a lot about you."

"Hello, Superman! It's so nice to meet you! I'm glad you know about me but I
hope Clark didn't go into too many details," she said with a wink.

She had spoken clearly and professionally, but her voice had come out with a far
more feminine and erotic tone than either she or Superman had expected to hear,
so erotic that her own arousal increased and she perceived the slightest
hesitation on Superman's part from which he quickly recovered.

"No, not at all," he replied with a smile. "Forgive me for dropping in so soon
since you just now called Clark. I happened to be close by the Daily Planet
after your call. I'm interested to see what you've discovered. Clark said it was
potentially catastrophic."

She took a deep breath to increase her dimensions under her robe and then easily
responded in the same tone as before, "Should my work ever fall into the wrong
hands, then, yes, it would be the end of the world. But my work will never fall
into the wrong hands now. I've discovered the biological mechanism by which your
body absorbs and converts energy from the sun. I've enhanced that mechanism and
caused my own body to employ it. It will be more effective and efficient to
demonstrate the results to you rather than explain them."

She shrugged off her robe and revealed her enormous, massive, muscular body in
all its staggering beauty. The behemoth goddess stood before Superman, her huge
muscles throbbing all over. At the sight of her, his eyes opened wide and his
mouth went slack-jawed.

She simply stood, smiled, and allowed Superman to absorb the sight of her in his
own time and as he pleased.

The sudden nearness of Superman had made Betty understand in an instant the
unprecedented vastness, if not the complete extent, of her powers, because she
could now sense the quality and amount of energy in his body and compare it to
the qualities and amounts of energies in her body. He had a mere drop of solar
energy that elevated him to his place above ordinary human beings; she had a
galactic ocean of solar and zero-point energy that elevated her to a very
different place above him.

She was beyond superhuman and he couldn't help her any further to understand the
extent of her powers.

But she could also sense his intense arousal at the sight and presence of her
and she was irresistibly attracted to the adorable weakling. Long lost feelings
for Clark were bubbling up to the surface, and her feelings for him were helped
along very much by the discovery that he was Superman and therefore quite a
decent person after all.

Her arousal was skyrocketing again, and she knew there was no stopping it now.
To her slight surprise, her superwillpower was failing her and she felt she
needed Superman inside her more than anything. She admired his muscular body and
took a slow and deep breath that increased her stature and his arousal. She
decided then and there that she would never let stand any border between him and
herself, and to show him what real muscle and power was all about.

She put her hands on her thighs and tensed her quadriceps. The feeling of their
growing hugeness and hardness made her moan deeply in delight. Her unbelievable
quads grew and grew and grew, her erotic moan continuing nonstop and growing
louder all the while. She nearly came when her gigantic vastus medialis muscles
started to push into one another and then push her legs apart.

She relaxed, sexily exhaled, and watched Superman's face as her quads, while
still throbbing, slightly receded in size. He had a massive erection that
brought her radiant smile back to her face yet he stood as still as a statue.
His eyes slowly scanned up from her thighs, to her crotch, to her abdomen, to
her chest, to her neck, to her mouth, to her eyes.

Her beaming face slowly winked at him and she went into a most muscular crab
pose. Her beyond-superhuman body rewarded her with a hypererotic full body
explosion of muscle growth that brought her into an immense orgasm. Waves and
waves of pleasure washed through every cubic micrometer of her entire, gigantic
body and became even more intense as her amazing muscles swelled all over her. A
deafening, world-shaking, superwomanly moan, hundreds of decibels loud, blasted
out of her mouth and destroyed all of the equipment in her lab, shattered the
windows, and made the walls shake and slightly crumble as her enormous biceps
swelled and rose to touch each other and her gorgeous head and face were
surrounded by a rising and thickening wall of pectoral, shoulder, and trapezius
muscles. Her quadriceps, hamstrings, and adductors bulged, throbbed, and grew
and her thighs collided with one another and pushed her legs farther apart and
her nonstop moan elevated into an even louder yell of hypersexual pleasure as
her cosmic orgasm intensified through the span of a full minute, her yell never
ceasing and always threatening to bring down everything around her until her
orgasm somehow began to subside and her yell decreased into a still-deafening
moan and then silence.

She opened her eyes as she maintained her most muscular pose, not out of breath
or energy to the slightest degree. Superman was slightly cowering before her, a
bewildered look of confused wonder on his face, a huge bulge in his suit.

She relaxed her pose, sexily exhaled, and stood upright. Her now ultrahuge and
titanic body slowly decreased in size but was still erotically throbbing and
bulging everywhere. Superman's eyes again scanned up over her unbelievable body
to her eyes. She smiled and winked again. She folded her forearms up behind her
back and alternately flexed her mammoth pectorals and made each one rise to the
height of her eyes with every flex.

She said, "Forgive my directness, Superman. Complete disclosure is in the best
interests of science."

She smiled and continued, "And I'll be more careful in the future. My orgasms
appear to rank as geological events that can threaten humanity as acts of God."

Superman nodded quickly and gently in agreement.

Betty's immensity continued to recede and she slowly stepped over to Superman.
She raised her left arm into a bicep flex in front of him and she noticed his
eyes sweep over the vastness of her forearms and on to the magnificence of her
bicep.

She said, "Magnificent beyond all words, isn't it?"

He nodded slowly.

She tensed and untensed her bicep while it was flexed, making the always-huge
muscle rise and fall, rise and fall, rise and fall. The height of its peak was
just below her hand and she caressed the top of its huge form with her fingers,
eliciting another slight moan of intense pleasure from her. She made the muscle
throb in place as she continued to feel it, her moan continuing and deepening.

She lifted her fingers from her bicep and then flexed it so that it reached the
height of her fist. Again she made the bicep rise and fall and rise and fall.
With each rising motion, she could sense a profound psychological and
physiological response from Superman as his arousal grew.

To Betty's astonishment and amazement, Superman dared to reach his hand up to
her huge, throbbing bicep. Her face broke out into the biggest, most beautiful,
most wide-eyed smile of her entire life.

He first put his hand on the immense side of her bulging mountain and simply
felt it. Her huge smile stayed as she watched his hand with joy and her
breathing faltered for the briefest instant because she had to stifle a giggle.

He pushed lightly to move her arm, to no effect; he pushed with a little more
vigor, to no effect; and he pushed with a lot more vigor than that, to no
effect.

Her giggle briefly broke through but her smile immediately returned. She had
never known such happiness.

Superman pushed with a superhuman amount of force and didn't budge her arm even
an atom's breadth.

He stopped trying and reached his hand up to the top of her bicep. He tried with
an increasing degree of force to squeeze and compress the beautiful mountain
before him but he had no success at all.

He let go and said, "Dr. Wilkins, forgive me for understating the situation, but
you're clearly on to something truly remarkable with your research."

She lowered her arm and said, "Such kind words. Thank you, Clark."

A look of surprise flashed over his face for a second, but then quickly faded
into a smile that Betty matched.

He said, "I shouldn't be surprised by you anymore."

"No need to worry. It's our special secret. You know, I was very sad to lose you
in college, but..."

She brought her arms to her side in a breathtaking lat pose and the width of her
trunk seemed to double as her body responded and swelled and filled her with
more pleasure as only it could.

"...I think maybe things worked out for the better after all."

She relaxed and continued, "There's no need to worry about my research falling
into the wrong hands. No one will ever extract the knowledge from me under any
conditions and I can easily monitor the entire world for anyone who may
independently arrive at the scientific results I discovered. In the event anyone
should do so, the two of us can visit the person or persons in question to
explain what can and cannot happen."

"Thank you for including me, Betty. Speaking of knowledge, I have so little
knowledge of the real cause of your amazing transformation. I would like to
learn more about the science."

"At your leisure, Superman," she said as she reached to him for a handshake.

Superman reached out and grasped her hand to shake it, but she squeezed back
with enough power to make him wince in pain.

She said, "You should still sometimes be a little surprised by me, Clark. You
and I have a matter more important than mere science to attend to at the
moment."

Still wincing, he said, "And what's that?"

She stepped her overwhelming body forward and kissed him on the cheek and said
to him, face to face, "Let's wrestle, baby."