Galaxy Woman, Chapter 5 By Meadler Betty and Clark take their relationship to the next level. ======================== CHAPTER FIVE - LOVE Betty knew that her beyond-superhuman body was on the verge of a galactic orgasm that would take her to another level of consciousness. She wanted and needed her superlover to be at full strength to enjoy the cosmic event, and she thought a few minutes in sunlight should do the trick for him. She said, "Gosh, baby. I just don't know what to do. I want you naked, but it would be so inefficient and undignified to have you just strip. I'm nearly omnipotent. I should have some better way to get you out of those clothes." She lifted him up higher by the collar of his suit and flexed the gargantuan bicep of her free arm. "Maybe I could uppercut you out of your suit. One good clean hit. Does that work for you?" she asked as she circled her fist around and made her enormous bicep bob up to the height of her fist. He shook his head no. "No, no. I didn't think it would. Would you like to kiss my bicep while I think of something else?" He vigorously nodded his head yes. She said, "Okay, baby. Here you go." She lowered his face down to her bicep and he went to work kissing every square inch of the magnificent mountain before him. Her eyes rolled back at the intensity of the pleasure she felt as he kissed and kissed and kissed her supreme muscles. She moaned as she sensed Superman's arousal increase and she could literally hear his growing penis strain against his shorts. After letting Superman kiss her bicep for a bit, she suddenly raised him back up in front of herself. She said, "Baby, I've got it! I don't need to punch you to get you out of those clothes! The answer is so simple!" She brought her free hand up to Superman's head and flicked him on the bottom of the chin with her index finger. She hit with so much force that his naked body literally erupted out the top of his suit, and she hit with precisely enough force to send him near to, but not all the way into, orbit, so that his time in the healing rays of the sun would be maximized and he would fall back to the earth without her having to go get him. She used her super-vision to watch him skyrocket. Her feelings for him blossomed further as she admired his strong, muscular body. The sight of his very erect penis caused such an intense cascade of sexual pleasure to explode through her body that she became dazed and confused for a microsecond. After her train of thought reasserted itself, she continued to watch him hurtle upward into the upper atmosphere at supersonic speed. She then enhanced her vision to the microscopic level to watch his DNA transduce the energy of the sun into new superpower which would heal him. While maintaining this point of view, even as Superman rapidly shot away from her, she traced out miles and miles and miles of his DNA to see the amazing process in action all at once. She returned to watching his straight-upward flight slow, stop, and turn into a straight-downward fall. When he had only a few more miles to fall before hitting the earth, she looked down at the supersuit she was holding. She effortlessly tore the top half from the bottom half and let the shorts, pants, and boots fall to the ground. She held up the top half of the suit and wondered how it would look on her. Her arousal was skyrocketing again, faster and higher than ever before. The thought of Superman's suit stretching over her muscles turned her on even more. The thought of the suit utterly failing to contain her supremely beautiful hugeness turned her on even more still. Her supersenses took note of an odd and very slight tremor in the earth around her, but she merely pushed aside the thought of it. One part of her mind understood what was happening, but every other part of her mind was uninterested. All she wanted to think about now was her powers and muscles, and her sublime love of her powers and muscles, and of how she could share her love with Clark, the other love of her life. Her breathing deepened and she moaned as her arousal became overwhelming. She dropped the rest of Superman's suit. She alternately flexed her huge, gorgeous, colossal pectorals. She watched them throb hugely upward, and moaned out with deafening erotic power, "Ohhhhhhhhhh... GOD! MY MUSCLES! THEY'RE SO HUGE AND AWESOME!" She flexed one bicep and made it soar above her fist. She brought the same arm straight down to flex a magnificent tricep and she turned her head to watch that muscle push back nearly two feet from her enormous arm. "OH GOD! MUSCLES! YES! I LOVE MY BODY SO MUCH!" She bent over and felt her huge calves. She slowly stood back upright and caressed her already enormous quadriceps and hamstrings and gluteals on her way back up. She was literally shaking with pleasure and the intensity of the tremor in the earth had increased as well. "Ohhhhhhhhh...yeeess!" When she was standing upright again, she willed more size and strength into her legs. Her body responded as if the growth of her muscles and strength constituted the natural order of the entire universe. She felt her legs tense and swell. She moaned as she caressed her glutes, quads, hams, and adductors as they all swelled and swelled. To her beyond-superhuman delight, so much power was flooding her lower body that she was powerless to stop it from inundating her upper body, and she watched and felt all the muscles of her chest, shoulders, arms, back, abdomen, and neck swell right along with those of her legs. She screamed out "YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS!" as Clark impacted the ground in front of her with an explosive noise that was totally inaudible next to her yell of pleasure. Superman landed on his side and then fell over onto his stomach. He groaned and pushed himself over onto his back and sat up. He gasped at the sight of Betty, who was standing over him with a smile on her face and hunger in her eyes. All of her muscles had at least doubled in size from their previous gigantic hugeness and his throbbing eight-inch erection added another inch at the sight of them. Her pectorals were up above her chin and her biceps, triceps, and lats kept her relaxed arms out at a nearly forty-five degree angle. She was an entire mountain range of muscles and he had never seen anything so beautiful. He asked worriedly, "Babe, why is the earth shaking?" Her smile became radiant. The unbelievable ultragoddess lifted her massive arm to point at his penis and she said, "My orgasm began as soon as I saw your little Superman." "It...'began'? Is it still ongoing?" "Mmhmm," with a nod of her head. With a confused and downtrodden look on his face, he asked, "Then... what do you need me for?" She chuckled and said, "To worship me, baby." She remembered his adorable my-suit-is-as-tough-as-me bullshit and bent over to pick up the shirt of his supersuit. She began to put it on. Her massiveness and hardness had stretched and mostly destroyed it by the time it was as on her as it could be. The pathetic thing wouldn't fit over her incredible chest at all. She brought her arms out to her side in a crucifix pose that showed off her staggering width and further tore the suit. She slowly turned her palms upward and the mere act of supination made her enormous biceps rise up another six inches and tear the suit further still. Superman's penis throbbed upward another inch at the sight before him and at the thought of what was to come. Betty moaned and slowly flexed her biceps and the height and girth of them expanded at a mind-blowing rate. Her entire upper body swelled and the suit tore off her as if it were tissue paper. Her biceps peaked well above her head and they were so huge that her superswollen forearms collided with them before ninety degrees of flexion. She held her gargantuan flex and winked and said, "Sorry I destroyed your security blanket, lover. You'll have to make do with me from now on." Superman couldn't process it all and he fainted. At the same time, a huge burst of cum audibly squirted out of his cock twenty feet into the air as his cock throbbed upward another inch. Betty laughed at the eruption and said, "Baby, I'm gonna make sure you do so much better than that." Betty picked her love up off the ground and held him up before her. She was again shaking and trembling with pleasure, and the feel of her love in her hands thrilled her and pleased her so much. She swooned at her love's eleven-inch cock and her hyperorgasm intensified, which made the tremor in the earth increase to a Richter-scale Level 1 earthquake. She partially rested Clark's body on her immense chest and then reached out with one hand to caress his penis. The feel of it in her hand caused a mind-blasting surge of sexual power to explode through her and she was left dazed and confused for multiple seconds. She merely stood in a blank-faced stupor as she stared at and held her love's penis. When she regained consciousness, she was aware that some profound change in her powers had just occurred, but she didn't know what. Nor was she at all interested in pondering the issue. All she wanted to think about was muscles and sex, and more muscles and cock, and huge throbbing muscles and tits and ass and pussy and even more, even bigger muscles. In an almost unthinking trance, she looked at her hand holding Clark's cock and her eyes slowly moved along to her utterly massive and swollen and gorgeous forearm, and all of its mind-blowing curves and hugeness and hardness. A big, wide-eyed smile slowly spread across her gorgeous face as her eyes moved along to her earth-shatteringly huge biceps and triceps and shoulders. She murmured "Muscles...!" again and again as her eyes moved up her arm. She licked her lips and swooned over her own stunning vastness and the earthquake increased to Level 2. She somewhat came to and looked back at Clark, her love, and admired her sleeping beauty and his strong body. She loved Clark so much. She had missed him so much and for so long after their breakup. So many difficult feelings that she had had to deal with for so long were now bubbling up to the surface to be brushed away forever. As she watched him, as she continued to fall utterly in love with him, she suddenly realized that she was utterly and effortlessly aware of all the workings of his body, and of something else hidden and inchoate behind a fog in her mind. She quickly realized that the fog was his awareness. She began to masturbate her love. She gently took her hand all the way up and down the shaft, again and again. When she sensed him edging, she lovingly squeezed at the frenulum just underneath the tip to keep him edging. With each such cycle she increased her tempo: one hundred strokes per second; two hundred; three hundred. She felt the fog in her mind begin to dissipate. She wanted to leave her love no choice when he awoke, and she tensed every single muscle in her ultrabody and increased her swollen hugeness a little. This in turn made her moan and swoon, and her orgasm intensified and the earthquake went up to Level 3. When she reached one thousand strokes per second, her superintelligence and superneuromuscular awareness began to reproduce in her body all the sensations of Clark's body. The superhuman sexual buildup in his body, and the discomfort caused by it, took her by surprise for a moment, and made her gasp, but she recovered and continued without the slightest interruption. The fog in her mind began to clear and she understood that Clark was coming to. She stopped masturbating him and showered his cheeks and lips with kisses. "Come on, baby! It's time! Wake up!" She watched his face with anticipation, took a deep breath, and made every muscle in her body swell with even more hugeness. The earthquake was now at Level 4. Clark groaned and recoiled from the sudden awareness of his sexual buildup. His eyes fluttered and he came to his senses and he saw Betty. "Betty..." He saw Betty's throbbing, ultrahuge muscles. "Muscles!" Her face beamed with joy at his reaction and she giggled and responded, "Yes, baby! MUSCLES!" and she flexed her pectorals up to her eyes and then alternately flexed them. In an instant his eyes drank in her mind-blowing beauty. Her biceps soared up to a foot in height and she wasn't even flexing them. Her shoulders and trapezius and pectorals surrounded her gorgeous face. The mere sight of her began to push him over the edge. She squeezed his cock to keep him edging. He was in a superhuman frenzy of love and lust and he cried out, "OH GOD, MUSCLES!" and plunged his face downward and started repeatedly kissing her pectorals. The sexual and emotional impact made by his lips on her body exploded in her like a supernova. Not only was the touch of his lips overwhelming, but the fog in her mind cleared away, and the hidden and inchoate thing behind it became an ocean of the most beautiful feelings she had ever felt, and the ocean burst from Clark's consciousness into hers. His thoughts and feelings were hers now. When he had first come to, he was filled with intense love at the sight of his supreme goddess Betty because she was unto herself an entire universe of invincible muscles and heartrending beauty and blissful love. Now all he wanted was to worship her and her supreme muscles and body; to see her filled with even more muscle and strength and intelligence and power; to see her become even more beautiful than she already was; to feel her love for him. She threw her head back in a yell of pleasure that would soon be heard hundreds of miles away in Metropolis. The explosive force of the yell either obliterated or uprooted every tree within a radius of nearly ten miles. The earthquake jumped to Level 7. In a blur of superhuman sexual need, and at the greatest superspeed he could manage, Clark flew around and around Betty and showered her entire body with millions and millions of kisses. As he kissed and kissed and kissed, he wept with joy at the unbelievable presence of his supreme goddess and she felt his joy. No matter how fast Clark moved, Betty could move faster, and she knew as soon as he did where he meant his next kiss to land. He went for her quadriceps and she flexed them until her thighs were far thicker than tree trunks. He went for her trapezius and her trapezius swelled up to cover the back of her head. He went for her pectorals and she flexed them up to above her eyes and made them throb. He went for her right bicep and she flexed her right bicep into a divine mountain that made him weep with even more joy. Calves, adductors, hamstrings, quadriceps, gluteals, rhomboids, deltoids, abdominals, triceps, biceps, sternocleidomastoids, scalenes, and on and on. Clark knew his anatomy and there was no muscle on the body of his supreme goddess that he left unattended, no micrometer of her vastness that went unkissed. Every muscle that he went for, she made grow and did not let recede, and when he returned to that muscle, she made it grow more. All the while her orgasm intensified. Her yell had slackened into a constant, erotic moan that was at first quieter than the yell, but then gradually increased in intensity until it was even louder. And all the while, she was masturbating his huge cock at an increasing rate and always keeping him at the edge. When he sucked on or kissed her tits, she brought her massive arms up and put her hands on her huge trapezius muscles behind her head, and kissed her enormous and growing biceps and shoulders, and luxuriated in the erotic avalanche of sensations that surged through her body to and from every direction. When he fingered her or ate her out, she lovingly caressed his head while her eyes rolled back in ecstasy and she moaned even more loudly and erotically. Her pleasure constantly intensified and grew. Her moan constantly became louder. Her orgasm constantly became more magnificent. The earthquake increased to Level 9. The earth was splitting apart for miles around the two lovers. But Clark's need for release grew to be so tremendous that his pace slackened and stopped as his edging went from uncomfortable to painful. He collapsed at the side of her leg, but continued to lovingly kiss her gigantic calf muscles. She picked him up, set him down on the ground before her, and stepped back out of his reach. He groaned in pain and discomfort. She said, "Look at me, lover." He looked up at his supreme goddess and gasped. All the evidence of his worship of her, his devotion to her, his undying love for her, stood before him in the form of the supreme goddess's now supercolossal, megatitanic, ultragigantic body. No muscle had gone unworshipped or unkissed. Every muscle had been worshipped and kissed many, many, many times. She was filled with even more muscle and strength and intelligence and power than ever. She was even more beautiful than ever. And he still wanted nothing more than to worship her supreme muscles and body. Betty stood in awe of the beautiful emotions that surged through Clark's mind and body. She said, "Tell me your feelings." He looked up at as much of her face as he could see from his position. He reached out to her, trembling from the pain and discomfort, and said, "Betty, I love you." Betty smiled and said, "I love you, too, Clark." She went into a most muscular pose that defied all description. The intensity of the earthquake blasted well past Level 10. The earth around the lovers was being destroyed by their love. Her moan of pleasure was so loud that it could be heard around the world. Betty felt Clark's unbearable need for release and felt sorry for his pain, but knew he would do it all again in a heartbeat. As she neared the height and climax of her orgasm, a new mental power asserted itself. She used telekinesis to hold her love up in the air before her. Before he passed out from the pain he was in, she showered his entire body with precisely one trillion kisses, not more, not less, at a speed that he could never comprehend, and caused in him an overwhelming blissful sensation that made him pass out from sheer pleasure. With her telekinesis, she then maneuvered her love's body downward and between her legs. His thirteen-inch, throbbing, now purple cock approached her vagina and slid in as far as possible. For every inch of cock that she took in, Betty's pleasure intensified exponentially by another full order of magnitude. She held her love Clark in place with her mind and bathed in the far-beyond- superhuman ecstasy that washed over, around, and through every subatomic particle of her incredible being. She flexed her pectorals and made them throb in front of her beautiful face. She alternately flexed them and kissed each one as it swelled from gigantic to ultragigantic. The power of the moment overwhelmed her and tears of joy slowly streamed down her face. Her sweet love Clark had called her a supreme goddess in his thoughts. Not merely called, but utterly believed her to be so with every fiber of his being. She slowly flexed her unbelievable biceps and watched with wonder as her divine mountains soared up and up and up, past two feet, three feet, five feet, eight feet, stopping at nearly eleven feet in height when her forearms collided with them. She kissed and worshipped her biceps and enormous shoulders and the thought of being a supreme goddess suited her just fine. Miles-long by miles-wide by hundreds-of-feet-deep slabs of earth dislodged and collided with one another and caused rapid upwellings of new mountain ranges in the earth around the two lovers. Betty realized she would be no good as a supreme goddess if she caused or allowed the destruction of the earth. At the speed of thought, she took herself and Clark out into deep space, thousands of light years away from any life at all. She wrapped her love's body in a form-fitting and unbreakable mental force field to protect him as well. Satisfied that she could safely be herself out here, she returned to worshipping her own muscles and luxuriating in her own magnificence. With only her telekinesis, she massaged her wonderful super man's bulbospongiosus muscles to elicit ejaculation as she gently supported and moved his body inward and outward to begin coitus. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her vagina was beyond even her powers to describe. Her galactic powers, her love for Clark, and his love for her, all put her at one with the entire universe, and her entire being was filled by the glory of being herself. She released her hold on her love's bulbospongiosi and he began to cum and cum and cum. His cock moved in and out, in and out, in and out, cumming all the while. When his cumming stopped, she knew he had more to give, and she knew how much more he had to give. She resumed massaging his bulbospongiosi until he was ready and he again began to cum and cum and cum. She wanted everything her love had to give her and nothing less. His huge, superhard cock sliding in and out of her vagina was bringing her to a galactic climax. In and out, in and out, in and out, cumming all the while. Time and again. Time and again. Time and again. Her orgasm climaxed. Her muscles swelled to indescribable hugeness. Her power was beyond comprehension. Her beauty made her cry endless tears of joy. Her intelligence exploded and she felt and knew in her mind the movement of every atom in the universe. Her love for Clark was boundless and she pushed her thoughts and feelings and joy into his unconscious mind and therein, in his dreams, made love to him that was even more intense than what was happening in the universe around them. And her dream self pushed her even more potent thoughts and feelings and joys, some of which couldn't exist in the real world, into the unconscious mind of his dream self to make even more intense love to the dream self of his dream self in a dream within a dream. And the dream self of her dream self pushed her yet even more potent thoughts and feelings and joys, some of which couldn't exist in the real world or the outer dream world, into the unconscious mind of the dream self of the dream self of his dream self to make yet even more intense love to the dream self of the dream self of his dream self in a dream within a dream within a dream. And on and on and on. Her sexual release had power enough to destroy far more than the entire solar system about the sun and the earth. A new universe was born wherein she was among the fundamental forces of nature, and wherein all of her qualities had to be counted as among the qualities of beauty by any intelligence sufficiently sophisticated to comprehend beauty, and wherein the counting of her qualities must occur not by rational inference of them from other ideas but by recognition of them as undeniable elements in the order of all things. ======================== EPILOGUE The two lovers lay sleeping on the ground in the now destroyed forest that they had left behind for deep space. The size of Betty's muscles had receded to roughly double the size they had grown to after she had drunk the serum. She was much, much smaller now than she was at the height of her arousal and her climax just ended, but she was still utterly huge. Betty woke first. Her giant arm was draped over Clark's chest. She leaned over and kissed his cheeks and lips many times. She thought about what had happened when he came in her and when she climaxed, and she remembered. Before he came in her, her DNA was essentially human yet enhanced by her serum in such a way as to transduce both the energy of the sun and the zero-point energy of the galaxy. Her powers were, at that time, already incomparably more vast than his due to the sheer amount of zero-point energy in her body. After he came in her, her hypersexualized, cosmic consciousness had seen how to further increase her pleasure and thereby his pleasure as well. The DNA carried by his semen could be used to change her DNA from essentially human to a form that was almost essentially Kryptonian, and yet was still enhanced by the changes her serum had caused. She had effected the desired change, and the change had raised her powers to a degree that she was not grasping at all at the moment. Her situation was now almost, but not quite, like if she had been a Kryptonian who had then enhanced herself by drinking the serum. Clark opened his eyes and saw Betty. He was a big man but he was now tiny compared to her. She smiled at him and slowly winked at him. He looked around and saw the ruined forest. He was certain that something had happened, but he wasn't so sure what had happened. He looked at her again and then took her hand and simply kissed it. She said, "Baby, I don't think I'm ever going to know the limits of my powers." He smiled and suggested, "We could spend the rest of our long, long lives trying to find out." Her smile broadened and she responded, "Good idea! I have some ideas to power you up for Round 2." She scooped him up in her arms and took off for the sun. -= THE END =-