LEETA
By Iczerman


      1

     The apron hit the couch with a loud smack. 
     "This is the last straw.I QUIT." 
      Leeta stormed out of the Rusty Noodle Bistro, all the while 
glaring at the perpetrator of this latest and last insult. 
     Despite its name, the Rusty Noodle Bistro had quite the reputation 
among the rich and upwardly mobile, the chief Chef being known as a 
great teacher and innovator of fine quisine. Leeta remembered almost 
begging to land a job there, just to learn from him. But the Chef had 
his own ideas about women as cooks, and treated Leeta harshly. What she 
didn't know was that the Chef secretly stole a lot of her ideas, 
claiming them as his own. 
     But it was the constant come-ons by the owner's son, the pat on the 
butt, the "accidental" brushing up against Leeta's ample breasts that 
caused her no end of annoyance. But this latest was the last straw. The 
nerd actually cornered her and tried to feel her breasts. A fist to the 
jaw and a quick meeting with the owner ended her job, plus any 
opportunity to ever open up a restaurant in this town. 
     Leeta was actually proud of herself for not decking the guy 
earlier. She didn't have a job anymore, but she had her dignity. They 
paid minimum wage anyway and Leeta was behind on her rent. What was she 
going to tell the landlord? The rent was due two days ago. 
     When she arrived at her apartment, she found the locks changed. She 
was hoping that the landlord would hold off until tomorrow when she 
could pay her rent in cash. That was not an option now, she had left the 
restaurant without her severance check, not that they would've given her 
one anyway. 
     " They could keep their money." Leeta fumed as she went to the 
manager's door and knocked. She tried to put on her best smile when the 
door opened, but failed. 
     " You're late with the rent again, this is the last time I rent to 
a young single girl." The manager was an older lady in her mid fifties. 
Leeta could see oreo cookie crumbs and vanilla ice cream around the fat 
lady's mouth. " You have thirty minutes to clean out your stuff and get 
out." 
    " Mrs. Smith, please let me stay one more night.." 
    " I won't hear of it. If you're not out in thirty minutes I'll call 
the police and have you arrested for trespassing. Not another word." 
      Leeta didn't say anything as the manager opened the door to her 
spotless apartment and without permission went through all the rooms, 
inspecting them. 
    " Well at least the place is clean, I will keep your security 
deposit as payment for rent past due .. you have thirty minutes to get 
out." 
     Silently Leeta went to her bedroom and started packing. She saw her 
telephone answering machine light was blinking. Closing the bedroom door 
for privacy, she listened to the message. 
    " Leeta? This is Amy, could you come over to my place? I need to 
speak with you.its. important." 
    " Now what would make Amy sound so urgent? It must really be 
something." Leeta thought as she stuffed the message tape in her 
suitcase. Giving the apartment a quick once over, she walked out without 
a word to the manager, not once looking back. 
     " I hope I have enough for bus fare." 
     2 
    Many thoughts went through Leeta's mind as the bus meandered through 
the town. What was going on with Amy?  She started to think about the 
way Amy's life had unfolded. She was always the genius of the group and 
Leeta always thought she would become successful, but becoming a multi-
millionaire so quickly?  But that was not all, Amy was now easily the 
strongest of them all and also had the biggest breasts of the group, two 
titles of distinction that Leeta held at one time. 
       Amy's bod...how could someone grow so big and still be able to 
function? She remembered how she measured Amy's bicep that one night. To 
see that arm grow into a huge mountain of muscle stunned Leeta, not to 
mention seeing Amy's nipple's start to become erect as she flexed the 
towering mass of sinew. A part of her was glad about Amy's changes, but 
most of her was just a little jealous.  
      She then started to think about the other Sailor Scouts and how 
their lives turned out. Raye was busy with her shrine. Serena, who was 
now a smaller version of Amy, was a loving wife to Darien and a devoted 
mother to her children. 
      And Mina. 
      Leeta remembered the day she went with Mina to a major modeling 
agency for her first interview. The agent took one look at Mina and said 
" Just sign here." Her first magazine cover would be coming out about 
two months from now, not to mention a trip to Paris to model the summer 
collection of Frederique, one of the world's leading fashion designers. 
       " Where is my life going?" Leeta found herself saying aloud. The 
feeling of being left behind became like an iceberg on her chest, 
becoming heavier the longer the bus ride continued. 
     The bus stopped at the corner near Amy's new house. Walking down 
the quiet street, she noticed how modern all the houses were. When she 
neared Amy's house ,she saw a large trash bin at a construction site and 
threw her suitcase away, as if she were casting away her past life.  The 
sound of the doorbell was answered by the sound of quick but heavy 
footfalls. 
     " THANK GOODNESS!" Amy gave Leeta a warm hug. " Please come in!" 
     Amy led Leeta to the spacious living room and quickly brought her a 
tall glass of orange juice. 
      " Leeta how are you? I'm soooooooo glad that you can come on such 
short notice." 
      " I'm okay I suppose, things could be a little better." 
      " I need your help. Mr. Bruce Wayne, I think you know about him, 
just dropped a bombshell on me. He promised a bunch of business partners 
a new operating system for their computers when he didn't have any such 
thing. He calls me this morning and says I have nine weeks to come up 
with something to be presented in Las Vegas at the Drexcom convention." 
       " How could I help you? You're the genius, remember?" Teased 
Leeta. " Why don't you just.come up with something." 
       " It's not like that at all." Said Amy. " The deeper you get into 
programming and development of business models, the more it becomes like 
an artform. I'm going to need help." 
     " What can I do to help you?" 
      " I want you to stay here with me. Do the cooking, shopping and 
cleaning while I'm working. I workout and practice my martial arts every 
day before I start work, but I won't have the time to do all the 
necessary, everyday stuff." 
      Leeta was stunned. 
      " I will pay you more than they do at your job, and..and I know 
I'm asking a lot from you. Do you think they can get along without you 
for nine weeks?  Please say yes." Amy took hold of Leeta's hands her 
eyes pleading. 
       " Shua.shua.Sure" 
        3 
    Amy's house had three levels arranged in tiers under a tall 
cathedral ceiling. The top level had the bedrooms and Amy's study. The 
second was on ground level and had the front entrance, living room, 
kitchen and dining area. The third had the workout area, laundry room 
and the entrance to the garage.  Staircases joined all levels and a 
fireman's pole connected each level also. Picture windows took up the 
whole wall opposite the "staircase" that had a good view of the 
mountains. 
     Leeta was up early the next morning and went to the kitchen to make 
breakfast.  On the way she noticed Amy working out on the lower level. 
She was wearing this tight tank top and bikini briefs. She must have 
been working out hard because her body was glowing with sweat.  She was 
starting to wonder what the blue shimmer surrounding Amy was when she 
put down the thick bar she was holding and waved her hand.  The shimmer 
subsided and disappeared, leaving Amy and that strange bar alone on the 
ground. She then walked out of sight. 
     Leeta found her curiosity getting the best of her and sneaked 
downstairs to take a peek. She saw Amy standing in front of a full-
length mirror, flexing her fully pumped muscles. When Leeta saw the mass 
of Amy's' bicep explode from her arm, she took in a short breath. It was 
a lot higher and more massive than she had ever seen it!   As she pumped 
the arm over and over, thick veins started to pop out all over her 
bicep. 
     "Hey there Amy!" said Leeta cherrily. " Getting huger eh?" 
     "Good morning Leeta!  Do you really think so? The dreams that made 
me stronger are gone now so I have to work out to keep in shape." Any 
then started to do one pose after another ending with a double bicep 
pose that lifted her huge breasts so high that Leeta could only see 
Amy's eyes over them. 
     " How often do you work out? I've been so busy at the restaurant 
that my body has gotten soft. Do you think I could work out with ya?  
But I don't want to get all muscle bound and slow." 
      " What do you mean?" Asked Amy. " That is one of the greatest 
myths of all time.look." 
      Amy then performed a complex series of gymnastic moves, including 
front and back handsprings, hand stands ( both one and two handed) and 
both kinds of splits. She the raised her leg to the side until her 
kneecap touched her shoulder. 
      " When it comes to speed, I'll race ya anytime." Said Amy 
teasingly. Taking a staff that was leaning against the wall, she started 
to whip it around so fast that Leeta had a hard time seeing it. 
     Leeta couldn't help but be impressed. 
     Every morning had some type of workout, either weight training or 
martial arts. Amy had to build a larger Graviton Bar (Pat. Pend.), 
because she had reached the limits of the first one. Leeta put all her 
heart into her training, her preconceived notions of muscle building now 
somewhat abated.  Leeta proved to be a good student, but not as fast 
learning as Lira. But Julia taught Amy that each student had his or her 
own individual gifts and that it was the Sensei's job to discover what 
that was. What Leeta lacked in talent she made up for in concentration 
and heart. Soon it was evident that Leeta's strength was in hand to hand 
combat. She also responded well to weight training and Amy's 
supplements. 
      Responded very well. 
      With every workout, Leeta grew larger and stronger. She easily 
surpassed the gains Lira and Serena made, and continued to make steady 
progress. Her strength seemed to triple with every workout, her muscles 
growing large and full. Her breasts also grew bigger and firmer to the 
point that she no longer needed a bra. 
      " Leeta, I can't believe how big your getting!" Teased Amy one day 
at breakfast. " My strength came from magic, at least at first. But your 
strength is increasing all on its own." 
       " It must have something to do with me being the Princess of the 
planet Jupiter." Said Leeta between mouthfuls of oatmeal. 
      " That may be true, but don't hold yourself back. That is what's 
been keeping us as women behind the men, that we must be weak in order 
to be attractive to them. We can't let what men think of us get in our 
way, we must be proud of our strength." 
      Their days soon fell into a regular pattern very soon. Both 
started out with a 20-k run followed by a short rest along with a pre-
workout 'meal' consisting of Amy's supplement shake. The next three 
hours were either weight training or martial arts instruction. Leeta 
then cooked a large meal after which both took a well-deserved nap. 
     From 1 to 9 o'clock Amy worked on her computer project. She made it 
very clear that she was NOT to be disturbed. Many times Leeta left 
sandwiches at Amy's door and the next day found them untouched. The 
remainder of Leeta's day was spent either watching TV, going shopping or 
answering Amy's phone. But slowly she started to practice the martial 
art that Amy taught her that morning until it took up an additional 
three hours of her day. 
     Leeta soon found herself looking forward to her weight training, 
for she was getting stronger each and every workout. One afternoon while 
Amy was working Leeta went down to the gym level to do some laundry and 
saw Amy's Graviton Bar. She always wondered how strong Amy really was. 
She certainly had bigger muscles than her, but Leeta was gaining up on 
her in that department. But those biceps peaks that grew higher than 
Amy's head when she flexed, Leeta wasn't sure she wanted to get THAT 
big. Taking out that cool workout scroll and activating it, she prepared 
to do a curl with Amy's bar. The setting Amy used for barbell curls was 
'25', but Leeta decided to play it safe and set the bar to '15'. Using 
her thumb she turned the bar on and suddenly and violently was pulled 
down by the prodigious weight. The force of the bar threw Leeta a good 
20 feet before she tumbled to a stop. Good thing her back was in good 
shape and she was quick enough to keep her fingers and feet from being 
crushed. 
     " What the.. I knew Amy was strong, but THIS strong?" Leeta said 
out loud to no one in sight. 
     She went over and tried again to lift the weight, she couldn't even 
budge the thing. She might as well have been an ant trying to move Mount 
Everest. Adjusting the setting to '10' yielded the same result. A 
newfound respect for Amy's strength grew in her mind when the setting of 
'1' proved to be no different. Turning the bar off, she put it back 
where she found it and deactivated the magical workout area. 
      She had to think, and took a walk around the posh neighborhood. 
Was Amy playing tricks on her? Leeta flexed her bicep and it grew into a 
massive, peaked mound of vascular flesh. Could she just be getting 
bigger and not stronger? Passing the construction site she saw some bags 
of cement and without thinking went over and lifted three of them. They 
felt as light as a feather! Walking over the bull dowser and making sure 
no one was looking, tried to lift the heavy machine. She almost lost her 
balance and toppled over when the machine flew over her head, she had to 
throw it away from her because she was starting to sink into the ground. 
She felt like she was lifting a toy truck! 
     Her spirits lifted, she felt like running back to Amy's house. And 
as always when she was in a good mood, headed for the fridge. Rats! No 
pizza! Quickly making Amy some sandwiches and setting them outside her 
room, she decided to go for takeout in Amy's car. 
     Driving around town in a futuristic vehicle was sure different than 
riding the bus! All these cute guys were admiring the car while the 
women looked at her with envy. She drove past the Rusty Noodle and 
decided to stop there and get a take-out meal. Her tight tank top was 
offset by her sweat pants, but she still noticed the male patrons trying 
to decide which part of her to look at, her massive arms or her huge, 
firm breasts, her nipples forming two prominent mounds. All eyes watched 
her as she left the store and hopped into Amy's car. 
     Driving home she thought about these last six weeks and how her 
life had changed. From someone being kicked out of their shabby rental 
to living in one of the most exclusive neighborhoods in the state. Could 
it take a simple 'yes' or 'no' to keep such a life? What would she do 
when Amy was finished? She could open a martial arts school and teach 
not only how to fight but also proper nutrition. A smile found its way 
on her face as she imagined all these men leering at her as she taught 
them. 
     " Bunch of perverts.I otta.." Her thoughts stopped abruptly. Why 
should she look down on those who were to be her customers? She now 
understood what Amy was talking about when she said that men can't help 
themselves, and that they just need to be taught that there is more to a 
woman than just breasts..even though having big, beautiful breasts is 
not a bad thing. 
     When she got home she ate what turned out to be another recipe she 
created but the chief chef stole. 
      As she lay in bed she thought about what would happen in the next 
couple of weeks, the deadline for Amy's project was fast approaching. 
She decided to cross that bridge when she came to it and went to sleep 
thankful that she could at least live this type of life if only for just 
a little while. 
      4 
   The morning started out as many of the other did. Amy and Leeta went 
on their 20k run and after a short rest, started the days weight 
training. But soon it became apparent that Amy was pushing herself 
harder than usual. She was doing more sets with heavier weights, and 
soon her skin shone brightly from her sweat.  
     Leeta was again amazed at how much bigger Amy's pumped muscles were 
after today's workout, her thick muscles eager to receive the blood 
being forced into them. Each set was taken to the point of exhaustion, 
then after Leeta did a set, Amy did one more. Leeta didn't want Amy to 
think she was giving up, so she stayed with her set for set. After they 
were finished Amy went in front of the mirror and started to flex her 
fully pumped muscles. Her back was thicker and wider, her legs had more 
sweep to them. When she flexed her biceps, they grew so huge that she 
couldn't bring her arms past the 90-degree point. Leeta wasn't sure if 
her eyes were playing tricks on her, or did the veins on Amy's arms 
start to pulsate?  When Amy took a deep breath in and did a double 
biceps pose, she lifted her chest higher. Her tank top to exploded from 
her body and hit the mirror with a solid 'thwack!'.        
   Amy turned around and smiled at a dumbfounded Leeta. 
    " Good news. I'll tell you at breakfast." Said Amy with a wink. 
    Leeta went to the kitchen and made Amy's favorite breakfast, chicken 
breasts with eggs and toast. She also made up a big glass of Amy's 
special supplement. Leeta wondered what was in it and why Amy didn't 
want to market the stuff, it tasted good and it obviously worked. While 
Leeta was cooking, she noticed her reflection in the mirror. A bigger 
and stronger Leeta stared back at her. She flexed her bicep as an 
afterthought and saw her arm grow into a huge mound of solid flesh. Her 
breasts were stretching her tank top to its limit. 
     These last few weeks have been among the best in her life. She 
realized that she owed Amy a lot for this, but it was Leeta herself that 
did the work. 
     Amy slid down the firepole and they both started to dig into the 
large meal set before them. 
     "Leeta, I want to thank you so much for staying with me these past 
seven weeks.  I have finished the computer software program two weeks 
ahead of time. I couldn't have done it without you."  The softness of 
Amy's voice caused Leeta to stop eating. 
     " Uh.. Your welcome Amy." Leeta could tell something was up. " I 
should be the one to thank you. To tell you the truth, I was kinda at 
the end of my rope, I felt my life was going nowhere. But your call 
saved me and thanks to you I've earned enough money to get a fresh 
start." 
     " Um..I don't know how to say this, but I'll just come right out 
and say it. I want you to stay with me. I want to hire you as my 
assistant and bodyguard." 
     Leeta almost spat out Amy's supplement drink. 
     " Me be YOUR bodyguard? You've got to be kidding! From what I can 
see, you can bodyguard yourself!" 
     " Not just my bodyguard, but Mr. Wayne's also. With your strength, 
speed and skill, you'd be perfect! I want you to come with us to Las 
Vegas for the convention." 
       Leeta was silent. 
      " Before I accept, I have just one question." 
      " Yes?"  Asked Amy earnestly. 
      " Is he cute?" 
       5 
    The flash of light congealed and formed a portal, out of which Amy 
and Leeta stepped onto solid ground. 
      " That's a handy thing to have around when you're travelling! No 
jets and no crowds!" Said Leeta thankfully. " Where are we anyway?" 
       " We are outside the city of Bangkok in Thailand. This is our 
first stop on our little trip. Mr. Wayne told me about a tailor here 
that does very fine custom work very quickly. All was have to do is tell 
him what we want, he takes our measurements and they are ready in a 
week. He does excellent work and is worth every penny he asks for. His 
little shop not far from here." 
      " I don't know Amy. I don't think I have enough money for that.." 
     "Don't worry about that. I have to have some new suits and blouses 
made. We are going to be around people who think image is very 
important, and we are not only representing ourselves, but also Wayne 
Enterprises. We have to look the part." 
     The tailor had a small shop on the edge of town. When he saw Amy he 
was very happy to see her. Since he had a lot of customers from Europe 
and America, he had a firm grasp of English. After taking Amy's 
measurements he wrote down what she wanted. Then his attention turned to 
Leeta. 
     " Stand over here, please." He said with a little bow. He quickly 
took Leeta's measurements. Leeta was surprised to find out that her 
waist had gotten four inches smaller while her breasts had grown from a 
double D to a G cup. The little man calling out the numbers to one of 
his assistants like he would taking inventory. He then started to 
measure her for slacks. 
     " Can I have some short skirts along with the business suits?" 
Asked Leeta. 
     " Are you sure Leeta?" Asked Amy. " I think slacks would be more 
appropriate for a bodyguard." 
     " Why not? You're getting a lot of short skirts made for you, is 
that what is required for business these days?" 
      Amy was cut to the quick. 
     " Besides, I have nice legs too, I want to show 'em off!" 
     " But if you get in a fight, I don't think you'd want to be a side 
show for some pervert." 
     " Look Amy, with what you taught me, I think I could handle the 
small stuff. If it's a real fight, I'll make sure they get more than a 
side show." Said Leeta smacking her palm with her other hand. 
      They then stepped out of Thailand and onto Le Champs E'lise, in 
Paris, France. 
      " WOW!  France! I've always wanted to come here!" Said Leeta with 
excitement. 
      " Yes. We're here to do some more shopping, and to have more 
casual clothes made. The women here dress for their boyfriends, so they 
know how to make a lot of cute stuff. I know one designer that is an 
expert at making clothes for us.buxom girls." 
      Finding Pierre's Boutique, a short, older man came up and gave Amy 
a hug. 
     " Mademoiselle Amy, how nice to see you. And who is this?" He said, 
nodding to Leeta. 
     " She is my friend Leeta." 
     Leeta reached out for a handshake when Pierre took her hand and 
kissed it. 
     "And I see she has such a curvaceous figure.no?" He said as he 
looked Leeta over from head to toe, walking in a full circle around her. 
     "Uh.Thank you sir." Leeta starting to blush. 
     " We've come for some shopping, do you have anything new for big 
girls like us?" Asked Amy coyly. 
     " Qui..Qui..Of coarse! This way ladies!" Pierre led them into the 
back where they tried on many casual fashions. After the first several 
selections, Leeta was starting to notice a trend. Many of the clothes 
had scoop necks and were cut in such a way as to show varying amounts of 
cleavage. 
     " What's up with all these clothes? Our boobs are going to be 
flying around all over the place!" 
     " You made a big deal about your legs Leeta." Said Amy. "Why not 
your breasts too?" 
     " I don't want to dress like some cheap tramp." Leeta covered her 
mouth with her hands when Pierre walked in just then. 
     " Tell your friend what you told me the first time you came into my 
boutique." Said Pierre with a smile. 
     " Leeta, you must be proud of your body. There is no difference 
between showing off one's legs and showing off one's breasts. To men, 
they are only parts of a woman's body they like to look at." 
     " But men will treat us like sluts." Said Leeta with disgust. 
     " That.Is our fault as women, we act cheap.  When we wear cute 
clothes like that we 're not supposed to ACT like we're wearing a low 
cut dress.  What we want to say to men is ' look..this is me' and not 
say 'look.I'm wearing a low cut dress, here are my breasts.' We want 
them to look at us as a whole person. "  
       " So whaddaya do when you're trying to talk a man and all they do 
is stare at your chest?" Leeta thought she scored a point. 
     " Nothing. You just keep on talking. When you then ask them a 
question and they can't answer because they weren't paying attention, 
you smile and repeat the question. A good man will realize what he's 
done and then pay attention, a creep will just keep on staring.  
Besides, I'm not saying you show EVERYTHING.just. some." Amy said with a 
wink. 
     Looking again in the mirror, Leeta had to admit that the dress was 
really comfortable and looked very nice on her. Pierre's clothes called 
attention to the body's curves, the fabrics chosen where light and airy. 
Leeta felt herself energized when she looked herself over, maybe Amy was 
right about how one presents themselves. She started looking at the 
whole ensemble instead of just how much cleavage the dress revealed. 
     " Mademoiselle Amy is absolutely correct!" Said Pierre. " I have 
instructed all my models to act the same way at fashion shows. As a 
result I have surpassed my rival Frederique, but I must admit, that may 
change." A cloud passed over Pierre's face. " I have heard that she 
signed a new model from America who just has one name.Mina."  
     6 
    Who are you? 
     Where did you come from? 
     Where are you going? 
     Leeta looked at the stranger standing in the mirror. She moved to 
the left, then to the right, the person looking back at her followed her 
every move. The tailored suits that Amy purchased for her arrived that 
afternoon. It was a week ago when they were in Paris. They had dinner at 
the top of the Eiffel tower when Amy told her that the new clothes were 
her gift to Leeta. They were to be around very wealthy businessmen and 
women and Amy wanted to make sure that she would be prepared. But she 
wasn't prepared for this. 
     The suit fit perfectly. 
     The jacket was cut in such a way as to accentuate her feminine 
curves. The silk blouse and stockings caressed her skin softly. The 
Bally shoes were so comfortable that it felt as if she were walking 
barefoot. The short skirt felt like it would stay in place no matter 
what. She found herself standing straighter, thrusting out her chest. 
She could see the faint bumps that were her nipples through the jacket. 
     Amy's call from the living room shook Leeta back to reality. 
     " Are you ready Leeta? We have to be at the Gotham City Airport in 
10 minutes for Alfred to pick us up!" 
     That was the neat thing about magic, it could come in handy at 
times. The special scroll that Amy used for travelling also had a 
special enchantment that the user could see what they were stepping 
into. After a couple of minutes looking, they found an empty ladies 
restroom and in the next instant, were making their way through the 
Gotham Airport terminal. They saw Alfred waiting for them and they were 
soon on their way to Wayne Manor. 
    " Alfred, I would like you to meet my friend and assistant Leeta. 
Leeta this is Alfred, Mr. Wayne's butler, driver, and Concierge of all 
of Gotham City." 
     " You are far too generous Ms. Brigand-Anderson. Pleased to meet 
you Madame Leeta." 
     " Thank you. This is my first time in Gotham City, I'm looking 
forward to having you show me around." Said Leeta. 
     " Not much time for that I'm afraid. The convention is two days 
from now and everyone is in a tizzy. Perhaps when you return." 
     " What's with the 'Brigand-Anderson stuff, Amy?" 
     " I'll tell you later." Whispered Amy. 
     Wayne Manor loomed ahead of them, fog from the sea gave the place 
an errie, foreboding look.Alfred opened the door and Leeta tried to 
suppress a gasp. She had never been in a mansion like this before. 
Alfred led Amy and Leeta to the receiving room while he went to get Mr. 
Wayne. 
     " Amy." Leeta said in a whisper. " How do I look?" 
     " You look fine." Amy said out of the corner of her mouth. 
     Just then the door opened and they could see Bruce Wayne talking to 
Alfred. 
     " He looks like my old boyfriend." Said Leeta wistfully. 
     Amy tried to nudge Leeta in the arm with her elbow, but she missed 
and hit Leeta's left breast. Leeta in retaliation swung her hip against 
a startled Amy and she nearly stumbled into Bruce's waiting (?) arms. 
     Bruce was going to say something funny when he almost dropped her. 
How much did Amy weigh? He tried not to grunt when he helped a red-faced 
Amy regain her balance. He felt Amy's massive bicep through the fabric 
of her suit. Did she get bigger? 
     " I'm so sorry Mr. Wayne." Said an embarrassed Amy. 
     " Don't worry about it." Bruce said lightly, cutting Amy off. " Did 
you bring it?" 
     " Yes, and this is going to cost you dearly, Mr. Wayne." Said Amy 
with a wink. " I would like you to meet my good friend and assistant, 
Leeta." Amy stepped aside and presented Leeta to Bruce. 
    Batman's instinct took over Bruce Wayne's mind. He quickly assessed 
her. She was just as tall as he was, due to the four-inch heels she was 
wearing. Her grip was firm, and the same feeling of strength flowed out 
of her like it did with Amy. But her smile was just as bright and 
innocent as Amy's also. He then glanced (for a millisecond) down at 
Leeta's breasts. Are all of Amy's friends built like this? The Batman 
side of him quickly subsided and he was Bruce Wayne, international 
playboy, again. 
    " Nice to meet you." Bruce said as he kissed Leeta's hand. " I'm 
sorry to be so abrupt, but Ms. Brigand Anderson and I have business to 
attend to. I'll have Alfred show you around the mansion and to your 
rooms. I'll be seeing you at breakfast tomorrow." 
     6.1 
     Wayne Manor was a place of many secrets. Only to a select few did 
the edifice reveal its hidden treasures. Some of those secrets were to 
be kept even from some of the occupants of Wayne Manor, but 
determination and curiosity couldn't prevent them from being hidden 
forever. 
     " He never meant to tell me about these secret passages." Muttered 
Tim Drake as he made his way toward his objective. " I'll teach him not 
to underestimate me.someday." He tried not to make a sound as he removed 
the cover from the peephole looking into the gymnasium. 
     Tim was glad to know that Amy was back and wanted to see her, but 
she and Bruce were busy with that computer program. He found Alfred and 
Leeta and joined them on her tour. His ears perked up as Alfred showed 
Leeta the gym and heard her say something about a workout early in the 
morning. He set his alarm clock for 5 A.M. and here he was. 
     He scanned the area, the place was empty. He tried to make himself 
more comfortable when he heard the sound of laughter and a door opening 
and closing. He saw Amy and Leeta walk in and take off their long robes. 
    " WOW!" He said and covered his mouth. Amy and Leeta started to do 
some stretching excersises, causing Tim to wonder if those tight tank 
tops can contain their huge boobs (he hoped they wouldn't). His erection 
started to call attention to itself but stopped when Amy threw a funny 
scroll-like thing on the floor. A shimmering blue surface appeared, a 
snap from Amy's fingers produced two things that looked like iron bars. 
He remembered the last time Amy was here, when she asked if they 
believed in magic and threw a similar scroll on the ground and stepped 
into a magical portal. He was now a believer. 
     Tim never thought he would like buffed women, but Amy and Leeta 
were exceptions. It was confusing for his body to go between wonderment 
and stimulation with every different excersise they did. One magical 
apparatus after another appeared and disappeared. As their bodies became 
drenched with sweat, so did Tim's. 
     Amy and Leeta finished their workout, the blue, portable gym 
vanishing with a gesture from Amy. They walked over to the full-length 
mirrors and Leeta started to flex her muscles, right under the painting 
that hid eager eyes. 
     Tim could not believe his good luck! They stood far enough away 
from the wall so he could get a good look at Leeta's huge, pumped 
muscles, not to mention her massive amount of cleavage. 'I'm probably 
the only one ever to see this.' Tim thought. 'I wish I had a camera.' At 
Amy's direction, Leeta flexed each and every muscle time and time again. 
Did they get bigger each time she flexed them? When she started to flex 
her biceps, Tim's mouth opened wider than it already was. He saw her 
arms become larger and more vascular with each pump. Tim thought it was 
over too soon when Amy nodded her head approvingly. But when Amy stepped 
up to take her place, he was flabbergasted at how much bigger she was 
than Leeta. His erection again hardened as Amy went from pose to pose, 
he didn't notice his pool of drool forming on the floor. He almost lost 
it when Amy flexed both her arms hard and her tank top flew away from 
her body, landing on the floor in shreds. He heard Amy say something 
about control when he saw her nipples start to grow, becoming longer and 
fatter. He finally lost it when he saw Amy's nipples start to pulsate, 
pulling her massive, bared breasts upward each time. 
    Tim's elation turned to dread when he felt a hand on his shoulder. 
     'Oh no.busted! My life is over.' Slowly he looked up and was 
relieved to see Alfred, if Bruce had caught him, he would be dead meat! 
     " Alfred! My life is in your hands! Please don't tell Bruce.I'll do 
whatever you say.I'll be your slave forever!" 
     " Master Timothy." Alfred cleared his throat. " I came to collect 
you, breakfast is in 30 minutes. You had best get cleaned up and be 
there on time. We shall keep this.indiscretion. to ourselves." 
     "Alfred, you're the best!" Tim then made a hasty exit. 
     Alfred tried his best to suppress a smile. Ah.youth he said to 
himself. But his own curiosity got the best of him and looking both 
directions (just to be sure) he looked through the peephole. He saw 
Leeta and Amy walk over to the wall and put on their robes. He felt 
something inside of him stir when they cinched tight the waistbands of 
their robes. 
     " Oh my." 
     6.2 
     Everything seemed normal at the breakfast table. Tim and Alfred 
exchanged knowing glances from time to time. Tim watched Amy and Leeta 
eat, how could they eat with arm muscles that big? Especially Amy, her 
biceps grew over her head when she flexed them, but here she was, eating 
like a normal person, except for the fact she was sitting 'side saddle' 
at the table. Conversation was light when Amy dropped her bomb. 
     " Mr. Wayne. Did you know you may have a rat problem in the 
gymnasium?" 
     " Really?" said Bruce between bites. 
     Tim gulped hard. 
     7 
    " They threw you out because you used magic? Even though you used it 
to save their lives?" 
     " That's right, Leeta, even though many of my opponents testified 
that they were beaten by my skills, not by any magic use. These warriors 
are kinda finicky about stuff like that. But Julia told me about a sect 
of magic users called War Mages. It would be interesting to know what 
they teach." Amy took the glass of orange juice that Alfred brought to 
them from the aircraft's galley. " That you, Alfred.' 
    " You're welcome Madame." 
     "And this Julia Diggers, she adopted you as her daughter? And 
that's where the Brigand part of your name comes from? From what you say 
about her she must be quite a woman." Said Leeta after she thanked 
Alfred for the soda pop. 
     " She is. I don't when I'll get to meet her 'real' daughters, they 
sound like nice people. But the most important thing is for you to get 
you ready to meet her and learn from her. You are almost ready, but I 
want you to be better than my first student." 
      " You taught someone else? Who?" 
       Amy spoke in a voice that seemed far away. 
      " A girl named Lira. We trained and lived together for eight weeks 
and then she had to go on her quest. I haven't heard anything from her 
since. I hope she's alright." 
      " If you had anything to do with it.she is." Said Leeta quietly. 
      " We're getting ready to land soon Ladies, please fasten your 
seatbelts." Said Bruce as he made his way to his seat. 
     " He's different than what I expected." Mumbled Leeta. " He seems 
good natured." 
     " He has reason to be. We have a good product to present and he 
stands to make billions, a goodly chunk of that goes Moi.of course." Amy 
closed her eyes and stuck her nose in the air. When she peered over at 
Leeta and saw her dumbfounded expression, she started to giggle. 
     " Why you little..." Leeta couldn't finish her sentence because 
Amy's giggle attack was working on her. 
     The limo ride to The Mirage was slow due the Drexcom convention. 
When they pulled up to the entrance, they were assaulted by flashing 
lightbulbs and microphones. Bruce and Amy went in together side by side, 
with Leeta taking the bodyguards position behind them, visually scanning 
the area for anything out of the ordinary. 
    Bruce was accustomed to being the center of attention, but when he 
walked through the hotel lobby, he could sense all eyes were either on 
Amy or Leeta. He smiled smugly to himself at the thought of having two 
impeccably dressed businesswomen with him. Or was it the fact that they 
were both outrageously busty and leggy? 
    " I admire your taste in hiring extra help Mr. Wayne, but to use sex 
appeal to sell your products.tsk.tsk." 
     Lex Luthor had his hands in his pockets and a smug smile that Bruce 
wished he could wipe off his face. Behind him stood Mercy, Lex's 
faithful (to a fault) bodyguard. 
     "It is a wise man that never judges by appearances. May I present 
to you Ms. Amy Brigand Anderson, the designer of my computer operating 
system, plus many other brilliant inventions. And this is Leeta, her 
assistant and bodyguard." 
     Lex took Amy's extended hand and kissed it. 
     " You should have signed on with me Ms. Anderson, you would have 
been a billionaire by now." Lex said smoothly. 
     " What is the use of money when one can't live with oneself." Amy 
answered sweetly. 
     " I see you are still young and idealistic, in time you will learn. 
Las Vegas has many attractions, some innocent, others macabre. Three 
days from now there will be a tournament of bodyguards, bloodsport 
perhaps, but people like us must be sure that those we entrust with our 
lives are willing to give their own lives to protect us. Mercy has the 
courage to enter, I hope this one of yours has the same." His voice was 
a mixture of mocking and disdain. 
     Leeta said nothing, her demeanor poised and unshaken. 
    " I have no doubt of Leeta's courage or devotion, also of her 
judgement. She will be there if she chooses." Amy said sternly. 
     " I see Mr. Wayne is at least consistent, hiring help that is all 
show and no action. Come Mercy, we're going." Luthor looked at Leeta , 
chuckled, and walked past her. As she past Leeta, Mercy looked her up 
and down and smiled derisively.    
      Inside, Bruce knew that Leeta didn't have to prove herself. But a 
part of him also wanted to see what she was capable of, if she was half 
as good as Amy... 
      " I will enter. When he said the word ' help' and looked at Amy 
with that sneer of his, that did it." Leeta sounded determined. 
     If this happened several years ago, Amy would have nothing to do 
with this tournament. But after training with Arms Master Julia Diggers 
of Jade, The Warrior within her was awakened, like Leeta must let it 
awaken within her. 
     " But we have more important things to do.right? I will get us 
checked in and you two must get prepared for the presentations tomorrow, 
I'll arrange for dinner. We're here on business after all, aren't we?" 
     8 
     The Drexcom was the largest computer software convention in the 
United States. Many companies got their start at this venue. The newly 
developed computer subsidiary of Wayne Enterprises was no exception. It 
soon became the leader in software development plus an innovator in the 
hardware sector.  The presentations by Amy were well received, with many 
sales reps from numerous companies scrambling to get front row seats. 
     The evening hours many of the software companies wined and dined 
their clients. Bruce Wayne, dressed in his tuxedo, was pacing back and 
forth in the living room of their suite. Why did women take so long to 
get ready to go out? He could hear them giggling from Amy's bedroom 
where they were dressing. Soon the door opened and out came Leeta then 
Amy. Bruce always had beautiful women around him all the time; he once 
escorted Amy to the Weapons as Art exhibition in Gotham City. But to see 
two such women in the same room? He had never seen so much cleavage in 
one place! They smiled sweetly at his obvious inspection of 
their.attributes. 
     They went down the elevator and reached the entrance to the casino. 
Amy had her hand on Bruce's arm while Leeta took up her customary 
position behind them. Bruce then stopped and whispered something to Amy, 
and from what Leeta could tell whatever it was made Amy smile. Bruce 
turned around and with his charming smile, proffered his other arm to 
Leeta, who shyly took it. Many bets were lost, paparazzi couldn't load 
their cameras fast enough, and many ribs were nudged from their 
procession. Amy and Leeta walked with heads held high, chests thrust 
out, leaving Bruce wondering if their breasts would spill out of their 
dresses. 
     One such observer found himself late for an important meeting. Lex 
Luthor didn't say anything as he sat down at his client's table, Mercy 
standing behind him. 
     " Is it your custom to keep your clients waiting, Mr. Luthor?" said 
one of the shadowy figures. 
     " I was.. detained, let us get down to business." 
     " Yes indeed. We are very interested in this technology. But we 
will not spend billions of dollars on untested merchandise." 
     " Don't worry." Luthor said coolly. "You will have your 
demonstration tomorrow night, be sure your there." 
     9 
     The location of the Tournament of Bodyguards was a well kept secret 
from the public. Only the very rich and influential knew of its 
existence. These were the people who bought and used everything to the 
point of boredom, now deriving pleasure in the 'sport' of full contact 
combat. 
 Bruce Wayne had no taste for this type of entertainment, but there was 
something different about Amy's attitude.  She was down on the arena 
floor supervising Leeta's warm-up excersises, adjusting her position, 
and demonstrating a couple of moves now and then. Amy then left the 
floor and soon joined Bruce in their box. 
     " I thought you were a woman of peace Amy, why are you encouraging 
Leeta to participate in this bloodfest?" Bruce pretended to be 
disgusted, but he was very interested in what Leeta was capable of.  
     " This is part of her training. In the Barbarian Philosophy we 
learn to accept and cultivate the warrior with-in us, to protect those 
we love. Soon she will be ready to learn from MY Master, but not until 
she's ready. I have a stake in this also for I wish to become an Arms-
Instructor of Jade.Leeta is my second student." Amy said crossing her 
legs. The short skirt of her business suit attracted a lot of attention 
from those who sat close by. 
     Twenty combatants entered the arena. Bruce could see Luthor's 
bodyguard Mercy followed by Leeta. The crowd responded with catcalls and 
whistles when they saw Leeta's skin-tight body suit.  
     The rules were simple. Win at all costs, if someone gets 
hurt..tough luck. A token referee was present only to ensure that when a 
combatant taps out, the fight would end. 
     The matches varied in length, some took 30 minutes, and others took 
30 seconds. Mercy was a skilled martial artist as well as a good 
marksman. Her matches were just about as long as Leeta's. Both amazed 
their opponents with their speed, strength and skill. Some spectators 
joked about Leeta using her massive breasts as a distraction, her body-
suit not quite covering all of her body. 
   Soon it became evident who the last two contestants would be. Mercy 
paced back and fourth leering at Leeta with a sardonic smirk. Leeta 
stood her ground, her stance rock solid, her eyes never wavering from 
her opponents. 
    Suddenly Mercy leaped at Leeta, her foot aiming for her neck. To 
step aside and block the kick was too easy, for Mercy then twisted 
around in mid air and caught Leeta in the back of the neck with her 
other foot, causing her to stagger forward. Leeta was easily much 
stronger than her previous opponents and had to hold back on her 
strength, she didn't want to hurt anybody anyway. But Mercy's kick 
caught her by surprise by its speed and intensity. 
     For the next ten minutes the two of them traded punches and kicks, 
each getting the upper hand one time or another. Leeta's endurance was 
high because of her training, but as she was starting to get tired, 
Mercy seemed to be getting stronger by the minute. During one melee 
Mercy and Leeta were locked together in mutual bearhugs. Leeta was 
sweating profusely, while Mercy showed no sign of exertion or fatigue. 
One jaw breaking punch made Leeta bleed from her lips, her left eye was 
already blackened by a vicious spin-kick. Leeta tightened her stomach 
when Mercy started to rain punches at her solid midsection. It was like 
a twenty-pound sledgehammer hitting solid granite. But soon even the 
strongest granite would start to chip. Leeta exhaled at the wrong time 
and Mercy landed another kick to her midsection, sending Leeta to the 
floor. 
    Leeta could feel cold fingers wrap themselves around her neck, 
trying to crush her windpipe. 
   " Okay.I..give." choked Leeta. She tapped on the floor three times. 
But Mercy didn't let up, her grip growing tighter by the second. The 
referee tried to disengage them, but a slap on the jaw sent him flying 
twenty feet away, he didn't move. The cheering crowd suddenly grew 
silent, they were witnessing a murder taking place! 
    Bruce was ready to jump into the arena to help Leeta when he felt a 
firm grip on his elbow. Amy looked at him sternly, unblinking. 
    "Let go Amy, Leeta's getting killed!" 
    " She will not get killed. This is her fight and she must win it on 
her own. She has been holding back, she must embrace the warrior within 
her and let it surface." 
     He still tried to release himself, but was unable to. What happened 
in the next few seconds stunned him into silence.then rage. 
     Leeta opened her eyes slowly, her vision hazy from lack of oxygen. 
She looked into Mercy's eyes and saw..no. heard the faint sound of gears 
and servos moving. There was no sign of breathing coming from this 
person! This was a robot of some kind! 
     But the robot's grip didn't loosen and a dark cloud was moving over 
Leeta's body. Her life was rapidly passing before her, images from the 
past racing through her mind. But one image stayed with her, it was when 
she used the magical power wand she got from Luna for the first time. 
She remembered saying  'Jupiter Planet POWER!'  
     Leeta's muscles swelled larger as power surged through them. 
Gripping the cyborg's wrists, she pried them away from her neck and with 
a kick to the midsection, sent the machine slamming against the wall, or 
so she thought. In mid-flight Mercy righted herself and planting her 
feet against the wall, launched herself again at a sputtering Leeta. 
Punches as hard as iron flew at Leeta's face, who barley got her 
forearms up in time to prevent her jaw from being broken. One kick to 
Leeta's midsection sent her sprawling to the other side of the arena, 
where she lay motionless. Walking over to the crumpled form, Mercy 
grabbed a handful of hair and with one arm lifted Leeta high over her 
head. The finishing blow raced toward Leeta's bloodied face. 
    It never fell. 
    If the cyborg had hurried to finish her, it would have been the end. 
But the time it took for the cyborg to walk over to Leeta was enough for 
her to catch her breath and regain her strength. One hand stopped the 
murdering fist and held it fast, while the other struck the forearm of 
the robot midpoint, bending it 90 degree's. The same was repeated for 
the other arm and one leg as they tried in vain to strike out against 
Leeta. The noise of grinding servos was loud enough to be heard 
thoughtout the arena. 
     " This..is for mussing up my hair." Said Leeta as she twisted the 
cyborgs head with so much force that it turned around twice. Sparks flew 
as the head dangled from its metallic spine, the body then thudded to 
the ground, a grey viscous liquid spilling over the ground. 
      Silence greeted Leeta's ears, then one person shouted something 
and the whole arena erupted with cheers and applause. Leeta lifted her 
fist in victory. 
     But Bruce and Amy had other things on their minds. When it was 
evident that Leeta was victorious, they tried to locate Lex Luthor's 
box. Seeing the stunned look on Luthor's face, Amy and Bruce tried to 
push their way through the crowd. Amy was tempted to start tossing 
people out of her way, but relented when she saw Luthor make a hasty 
exit and dissappeared into the shadows of the arena. 
     10 
     After many handshakes, claps on the back (one jerk tried to feel 
Leeta's breasts), and many refused job offers, Leeta, Amy and Bruce went 
back to their hotel suite. 
       " It.it was like being reborn. Remember the first time we came 
into our powers Amy? It was like that but a lot more intense!" Leeta was 
now full of energy. 
       " That's what I've learned from Master Emil, that we had the 
power in us all along. We didn't need those power wands after all." Said 
Amy. 
       " And I think I've grown some..see?" Leeta flexed her bicep and 
smiled as the mound of muscle grew higher and higher until the peak was 
almost as even with her wrist. 
        " Oh yeah? Watch this!" With a smirk, Amy she flexed her own 
bicep hard. The sleeve of the jacket that Amy forgot to take off 
exploded into shreds. She then started to pump her bicep hard and Leeta 
swore it grew bigger and bigger each time she pumped it. 
     Bruce all the while was watching this exchange, his mouth opening 
wider each second. 
     When Amy realized what she had done, she aimed her giggle attack at 
Leeta. Who, along with Bruce, fell victim to the, laugh inducing, side 
splitting damage of the contagious weapon. It occurred to Bruce that he 
hadn't laughed this hard in a long, long time. 
     " I thought I was finished, but I knew that I had to give it my all 
to survive, that thing was going to kill me." Said Leeta when the 
giggles wore off. 
     "That is what 's been holding you back, Leeta." Said a suddenly 
serious Amy. " That has been holding us back as women, being afraid of 
our strength and of getting stronger. We are afraid of what men will 
think of us. I could see that you still care about that by the kind of 
clothes you had Pierre make for you." 
     Leeta suddenly grew sullen. 
    " I see what you mean Amy. I promise I won't hold back my desire to 
get stronger. Do you think I'll need new clothes after tonight?" Leeta 
smiled as she ran her hands over her larger, firmer rear end. She took a 
deep breath in and stuck out her chest, straining the fabric of her 
bodysuit almost to the point of bursting. 
    " You will be getting stronger faster than you'll be getting bigger, 
but you'll learn to like it. In a couple of months, you will be ready to 
meet my Master, and she will take you to the next level." Amy smiled at 
Leeta confidently, she would not shame her in front of Julia, that is if 
she had anything to do with it. 
     I would like to meet her Master too, thought Bruce. I could learn a 
lot from her. 
     10.1 
    Even though it was fun going to Las Vegas on a jet and rub shoulders 
with the rich and famous, Leeta and Amy were glad to get back home. Amy 
had to do some systems modifications to the software program so it can 
be adapted for use in other countries. It was estimated that Amy's 
fortune would grow to well over a billion dollars from the sale of her 
program. 
     "Leeta, I know you always had a dream about opening your own 
restaurant. If you want, I could help you. We could buy a nice piece of 
land and build a nice restaurant of your own  design." Offered Amy one 
morning at the breakfast table. 
     " Thanks Amy, that sounds tempting. But I need to concentrate on my 
training. I thought getting stronger was just a guy thing, that's why 
when I went up to the mountains that one time and I didn't improve as 
much as I liked. But after training with you, I feel more and more 
womanly the bigger and stronger I get, and I want to get as strong as I 
can!" 
     "Stay with me and I'll make sure you will. But you must keep up 
your cooking skills also, Mr. Wayne is coming over for dinner tomorrow 
night and I won't be finished with the modifications to our product 
until then." 
    " Oh.when did you know that? Thanks a lot for the warning there 
..Amy. Do you think he's a steak and red wine sorta guy? Penfolds makes 
a good red." 
    " I think that's fine, he also likes.." Amy stopped abruptly when 
she scanned the headline of the morning paper. 
     " What's wrong?" 
      Amy then read the story from her copy of the Gotham Herald. Lex 
Luthor has been nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize for uncovering an 
alien plot to create an invasion force comprised of super cyborgs. At 
the cost to his company of a billion dollars, he procured evidence that 
the technology used was from Superman's old foe Brainiac, plus an 
advanced organic DNA structure that was referred to by the aliens as the 
'Doomsday Matrix'. An unusual partnership between Superman and Lexcorp 
was formed to rid Earth of this menace. 
     10.2 
     " If it wasn't for that bodyguard of Ms. Anderson's, I would have 
pulled off the greatest deal of the century." Muttered Lex Luthor form 
his darkened office. The real Mercy was beside his desk, standing at 
attention. Even though at times Luthor chose his own safety over her 
own, she still owed him her life. But sometimes he would confide in her 
and listen to her advice. 
      " Either the formula or the computer chips were flawed, or this 
Leeta girl more than she seems. How could she fight with breasts that 
big? And how is it that she's so strong? From the readouts of the 
cyborg, it was functioning perfectly when she twisted my...er .its head 
off." Mercy was perplexed and relieved that she didn't have to face 
Leeta in that arena. 
     "This raises many questions about Ms. Anderson also. I have seen 
her in restaurants and she is even more massive than this Leeta, no 
telling what her strength level is." 
      Luthor lapsed into a stoic silence. 
     " Could she be stronger than Superman himself?"