Universe Woman (Galaxy Woman Part 2), Chapter 1
By Meadler
Betty makes Clark a new (ultrasuper)man.

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CHAPTER ONE - MARRIAGE

Betty and Clark arrived at the sun after a casual flight of a few seconds from
the earth. She had held him in her arms the whole way and now she let him go. He
floated into a position where he faced her with his hands on her hugely muscular
hips. She stretched her enormous arms out in front of her to rest them on his
shoulders. Both were nude and very turned on. The two stared into each other's
eyes as they floated several thousand miles above the surface of the sun. There
was no air with which to speak, but Betty knew what was in Clark's mind at all
times, and she could put her own thoughts into his mind at will.

He thought to her "What's your idea for powering me up?"

She thought back to him "During my orgasm, I determined the locations of an
enormous variety of stars whose radiation is similar to the sun's. I intend to
channel the radiation of some of these stars directly into your magnificent
body."

"How many is 'some'?"

"There are seven hundred twenty-seven billion, twenty-six million, four hundred
seven thousand, and two such stars in the observable universe which do not
support ecosystems of any kind."

A wide smile broke out on his face.

He thought to her "You figured these things out in the middle of your last
orgasm? Was I that boring?"

She returned his smile, lightly kissed him on the lips, and thought back to him
"There was no facet of that experience that was in any way boring. You and I
became one and then I became one with the entire universe."

"Babe, you're so powerful I can't tell if you're being sweet or serious."

"Serious, baby."

"You were one with the entire universe? Can you elaborate?

"Sort of. I saw everything there is and yet learned so little from it. I had the
power to learn everything about everything, but not the tools of thought to
wield all that power. I drank my serum only a short while ago. Most of the
thoughts in my head are evolved from the patterns of thought I had as an
ordinary human being. I'm not yet capable of addressing the conceptual contents
and relations among all the constituent elements of material reality."

"I'm a Kryptonian, you know. I may have patterns of thought that are useful to
you."

"You do, but they stem from what you've learned from the Kryptonian library in
your Fortress of Solitude. I need to see that library."

"My home is your home, Betty."

She smiled and kissed him on the tip of his nose.

He thought to her "How many of all those billions of stars did you mean to make
use of?"

"That depends on you, baby. How much bigger and stronger and smarter and more
beautiful do you want to be?"

His smile continued but he looked down briefly in confusion. Betty read
embarrassment from his mind and body, an embarrassment caused by the question
she had asked. She saw deep down in his mind that he wanted to be gigantic like
her; but, during his upbringing in small-town Smallville, Kansas, he had osmosed
some of the narrow-minded attitudes of his parents, peers, and social superiors.
Among such attitudes was a contradictory desire to somehow be big, strong, and
smart, and yet not too big, not too strong, not too smart; to somehow be both
exceptional and yet always able to fit in.

This man, who had always been so exceptional, somehow did and did not want to be
bigger, stronger, smarter, and more beautiful. He just wanted to fit in. Betty
understood the reasons, but she identified this terrible pattern of thought as
an incipient border between him and herself.

He looked back up into her eyes and thought to her "I don't know how to answer,
babe. I think you'll know better than I can about what to do."

She nodded and thought back "I know what you need, baby."

"How do we do this, then?"

"My level of power varies directly with my level of arousal, and I'm going to
need a lot of power to make this happen, so you better know your way around a
woman, Superman."

"They don't call me 'Superman' for nothing."

He leaned in and the two locked lips for a long, deep, passionate kiss. Betty's
doubly-enhanced body responded more than ever before. Every titanic muscle on
her gigantic body throbbed and swelled as her arousal exploded in her like a
supernova and washed over her entire being. She couldn't help but smile with
blissful joy and love as the kiss continued and nothing more than that kiss was
sending her into another cosmic orgasm. She couldn't even conceive, let alone
believe, how powerful she was now. She began quivering and shaking in Clark's
hands as multiple orgasms blasted through her--the first one alone powerful
enough to destroy the earth, and each one after even more powerful than the
last--and she gently pushed Clark away and broke off the kiss before she arrived
at another solar-system-destroying climax.

Her face was flushed and overwhelmed. She was clearly on the verge of tears of
joy. The two stared into each other's eyes.

She mouthed "I love you, baby."

He mouthed back "I love you, too."

She thought to him "Would you like to see a show of power?"

He nodded.

She floated back a short distance and told him to spin himself around once in
the axial plane as fast as he could without closing his eyes. He did so at
superspeed and then looked up in surprise because she was holding above her head
what appeared to be a small mountain.

She smiled and thought to him "It's a planetesimal from the outermost edge of
the Oort cloud."

She let go of the comet and held out her hand for him. He took it and kissed it
and she saw his erect penis throb out to eight inches in length.

"Would you like to see another show of power?"

He nodded as he kissed her hand a few more times.

She floated back a short distance and told him to simply blink. He did so and,
when his eyes opened, he saw Betty's huge arms raised straight up above her with
her index fingers pointed up. He looked up and saw the planetesimal at first,
but then noticed a gigantic red ball much farther away.

He gasped "Mars?!"

"Look harder!"

He did so and noticed a blue ball even farther out.

"Neptune?!"

Her face beamed with a huge smile and she nodded. He looked at her, then back at
the planets, then her again, then the planets, clearly flabbergasted all the
while.

He thought to her "Babe, put those back! People need them!"

He blinked and they were gone. He looked at her. He was totally stunned. He
couldn't believe how powerful she was. How did she do it? How was it possible?

The planetesimal was still above her. She was laughing at what he had said as
she pushed the small mountain at him and he pushed it away as he moved toward
her and again deeply kissed her. Her arousal intensified and another series of
orgasms blasted through her, all more powerful than before. All of reality
seemed to tremble as her power level soared higher and higher. The planetesimal
began shattering into pieces from the power of her erotic release. Her huge
pectorals had swelled so much, and were swelling so much more, that Clark needed
to bend his body forward to keep kissing her.

She again gently pushed Clark away to break off the kiss and avert disaster. She
held him at arm's length with one arm and looked down and away from him to keep
her arousal under control. The effort needed to show off for her sweetheart by
moving Mars and Neptune had been nothing to her--she simply wanted to move the
planets and the planets moved, and she could have stacked every planet in the
solar system, one atop another, with no more trouble. She realized that she was
rapidly approaching omnipotence, and the thought of such power sent another
orgasm through her and her muscles throbbed and grew a little more.

She was now more than ready to enhance Clark, but she couldn't quite help
herself. As she continued to hold him away with one arm, she slowly and casually
flexed the bicep of her other arm. The staggering, enormous, gigantic muscle
rose up and up and up and she watched it grow and her arousal again intensified
and another series of orgasms struck her, all still more powerful than before,
and they caused more-than-planet-sized solar flares from the sun to be deflected
away. The flex was itself an undeniable command to Clark to worship her muscles.
He wanted to do so with every fiber of his being, and she likewise wanted him to
so do, but she held him back because she knew that even one, sweet, perfect kiss
on her gigantic bicep would send her over the edge. She saw Clark's penis
throbbing out to nearly a foot in length. She closed her eyes and floated away
from him to take back control of her unbelievable power.

She thought to herself "I need to set a good example for Clark. He'll soon be
like me."

She opened her eyes and saw Clark patiently waiting for her. The sight of him
eased her and made her smile.

She thought to him "I have something for you before we begin: a beautiful new
suit whose beauty will soon be nothing to the beauty you will have."

She pointed at him and his nude body was covered with a new supersuit. The suit
was white with an intricate network of finely detailed gold veins running
throughout, a blue cape, gold briefs, gold armbands, gold boots, and a gold
super 'S' emblazoned on the chest.

He slowly ran his hands over the suit and admired it. He tried to grab ahold of
some of the fabric, but he couldn't get ahold of even a little pinch of it
between his fingers. He tried to get his fingers underneath the collar, but the
collar didn't budge in the slightest. His erect penis was clamped down onto his
leg by the suit.

He thought to her "Babe, it's beautiful, but it's a little too tight."

"No, you're a little too weak. That suit is far stronger than your previous
suit, and you have nowhere near the power to take it off. But don't worry.
You'll find your way out of it soon enough."

She admired her super man who was already so beautiful to her. She realized as
she admired him that she wouldn't be who she was without him. Had there been no
Superman, there would've been no serum to turn her into the goddess she now was;
and had there somehow been a serum to enhance her but no Superman to set an
example for her, then what kind of horrible, unstoppable powermonger would she
have become?

She thought to herself "I owe him everything. The entire universe owes him
everything."

He looked up from his new suit to her and he smiled in anticipation. She smiled
back and thought to him "Are you ready for your new life?"

"I am."

She smiled broadly and slowly winked at him. In the moment of the wink, she went
through every strand of DNA in every cell of his body and augmented his special
third strand to recognize and transduce into new power every single variety of
solar radiation he was about to absorb.

She pointed at him and seven hundred twenty-seven billion, twenty-six million,
four hundred seven thousand, and two streams of brilliant energy converged on
him in an instant from just as many different directions and points of origin in
the universe.

The event was noiseless but she felt in her body the ecstasy he was in as his
muscles slowly grew and grew and grew and grew and grew. His power level
skyrocketed, and he creamed his gold briefs repeatedly as his penis--now
pointing the desired direction away from his legs and pushing straight back
against his new suit to create a huge tent in his briefs--throbbed upward and
outward all the way to a foot-and-a-half in length. The suit expanded and
expanded and expanded. The mere sight of her ultra super man--and his
increasingly gigantic, colossal, enormous, throbbing, bulging muscles--was
threatening to send her into a galactic orgasm, but she held herself together.

Clark passed out from the unbelievable pleasure of the experience as the
absorption process ended and the streams of energy faded. Betty watched him
float in space. The new supersuit was still intact. She thrilled at the thought
that his huge body hadn't even begun to grow. His new body was now merely
storing new energy. When it began to transduce that energy, a glorious new man
would be born.