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Chapter 6

Julie and Altawoman made short work of the rubble strewn about the inert O-Gen device while Jason watched, biting his nails. To the amazement and delight of all three of them, they found that the device had only received cosmetic damage and that the circuitry appeared intact.

“Well, now for the next problem”, sighed Altawoman placing her hands on her hips.

“We need to get She-Hulk to stay still long enough for this device to start sucking out all that gamma energy. How long do you need?”

Jason was already tinkering with the device. “It usually takes twenty minutes to warm up the device, but I think I can be done in half that time if I cut a few corners.”

A long low groan filled the air from outside the ruined hall. Altawoman grimly looked up towards the sky.

“We might not have that long. It sounds to me like Tall, Mean and Green out there is about to hit her sweet spot!”

Julie stepped forwards, cracking her knuckles. “Then you and I will have to go out there and keep her occupied!”

Altawoman shook her head sadly, her mane of golden hair shimmering. 

“Julie, you’re very strong but in her current state, She-Hulk will squash you like a bug! You should stay here and help Jason get the O-Gen running.”

Julie was frustrated. “It’s a one-person job. I’ll only slow him down! I’d be much more use helping you contain that monster out there.”

Julie then had a lightbulb moment. Snapping her fingers, she looked over at Jason.  

“Honey, is that Alta-Beam emitter still operational?”

Jason frowned, producing the device. “Just about. Why?”

“I want you to give me a dose.”

Jason and Altawoman looked at each other.

Jason shook his head. “Julie-- this isn’t the same thing as the original Alta-Beam. It’s nowhere near as powerful and it certainly wouldn’t give you Altawoman levels of strength!” 

Julie was not one to be easily perturbed. She looked over at Altawoman.

“So what if you add a little Alta-Energy into the mix?”

Altawoman took a deep breath. “Um… well, it could work, I suppose. Both forms of energy do have transformational properties if harnessed correctly towards someone with the right kind of biochemistry”

Altawoman looked Julie’s athletic physique up and down. “Which you clearly do have. But even with the beam, I’m not sure I’m packing enough power  to make you as strong as me.”

“But if you hit me with a combination of beam and Alta-Energy, we might get some kind of result?”

Altawoman looked over at Jason again. Jason shrugged.

“Hey, it might just work. Whatever effect it had would very likely be temporary however.”

Altawoman cracked her knuckles. “I’m willing to give it a shot.”

Jason began tinkering with the device, looking up worriedly as another gigantic groan of impending sexual ecstasy rumbled overhead.

“Whatever you need to do, do it fast”, warned Altawoman. “I can sense her orgasm building.”

“OK, I think I’ve got it.” Jason held up the beam emitter and motioned for Julie to stand in front of it. “I’ve recalibrated the device to produce a focused beam so nobody around us-- and especially you, Altawoman, will be too affected by it. It’s going to burn the device up in seconds, so we’re only getting one shot at this!”

“Good! When this is over, we’re going to have a chat about broken promises.”

Jason reddened, looking away from Altawoman’s piercing gaze. A while ago, he had promised her that he would abandon work on the Alta-beam technology altogether.

“Ready, Julie?” Asked Jason, pointing the device at his wife.

Julie nodded, and Altawoman also pointed her arms forward, aiming at Julie and wiggling her fingers in preparation. 

“OK”, said Altawoman with some trepidation, “lets do this”

Jason activated the device. It hummed like a hair-dryer and began to vibrate like mad. Jason knew that it was going to be overloaded in a matter of minutes. He would need to drop the thing before it exploded if he wanted to avoid losing some of his fingers. Sweat forming on his brow, Jason staggered back a little as the red beam shot from the emitter and hit Julie square in the chest.

Julie grunted and staggered back. It felt like she’d just been punched in the chest, but very quickly the pleasurable sensations of being under the influence of the beam began to manifest. She closed her eyes as her body began to tingle, every cell and nerve ending filling with pure power. Nothing was physically happening just yet, but she could feel a sense of new strength entering her muscles.

Altawoman concentrated on focussing her own power and directing it towards Julie. The beam was affecting her energy levels, and so were the nearby throes of carnal pleasure from the She-Hulk and the copulating, pheromone affected bystanders.  She began to pant, feeling a strong inner heat starting to broil within her. Purple Alta-Energy streamed from Altawoman’s fingers and encased Julie, who cried out in sensual shock as her body was enveloped in the dual-energy field. 

Julie grunted, feeling her centre of gravity suddenly shifting. 

“Ohhhh…I think it’s…workiiiing!”

Julie gasped, feeling an increased sense of fullness in her already large breasts. Her brawny arms suddenly began to look even brawnier. Her already impressive quadriceps twitched and then puffed up. Julie felt her inner thighs starting to rub together as her upper legs swelled.

“UNGHH! YES! I’m…GROWING!”

Julie began to moan and pant with ecstasy. She had forgotten quite how pleasurable the growth spurt brought on by the effects of the beam was. 

Altawoman too began to groan with pleasure. She could feel the Alta-Energies massing inside her large frame. She was expelling great quantities of it towards Julie, but it just kept coming and growing within her. Etherial light blazed from between her legs. The power… it was too much!

Is…is this going to stop?

Initially Altawoman had been afraid that her powers would peak, trigger a climax and she’d revert to Allie West, but that point just wasn’t coming. Multiple orgasms were raging, exploding between her broad thighs, but the power wasn’t dissipating-- it just kept building!

Meanwhile Julie’s body had now grown to proportions that matched those of Altawoman. Her clothing started to tear apart under the strain-- the zip at the front of her top ripped down and her engorged breasts ploughed their way to freedom. Larger feet burst through the toecaps of her purple boots, and her hardening calf muscles split through the boot-casings.

“Shit!” Cried Julie, clasping her bared bosoms. She had hoped her uniform would stretch itself around her. Actually, she hadn’t expected to grow quite this big-- and the change didn’t seem to be stopping! Rapidly, she reached the same imposing height as Altawoman-- and then beyond!

“Jason! Shut the device down now!”

But Jason shook his head and pointed at the smoking ruins of the portable beam-emitter on the ground.

“The device burnt itself out a few seconds ago!” He said, desperate with worry. “Whatever it’s done to you-- I can’t undo it!”

Frantically, Julie looked over at Altawoman as she felt her shorts begin to squeeze themselves around her hips. The muscular super-heroine was still glowing with Alta-Energy--- forks of purple lightning crackling from the surface of her skin and dancing about her frame as if she were caught in a minature storm. A creaking, cracking sound came from the gently swaying super-woman. Julie’s eyes widened in awe-- Altawoman was growing too! 

Altawoman’s A-shaped tiara fell away from her brow as her head became too big for it. Her gleaming halter burst apart, freeing those impossibly big, round breasts. The armoured wristbands crumbled away and her thigh-boots split open. Finally Altawoman’s silvery briefs gave way, the waistband snapping and causing the garment to ping off onto the the dusty floor.

Naked, and more than twice her normal height, Altawoman threw back her head and groaned, lost in the ecstasies of this strange new transformation. She stood with her strong bare legs spread slightly apart, caressing her inner thighs as the white ball of Alta-Energy poured from her sex. The light obscured her most intimate parts, but Julie was strangely thrilled to see rivulets of Altawoman’s juices rolling down her inner legs.

Julie was feeling incredibly aroused herself. Her ears were filled with an electric buzzing, the vibration of which she could feel throbbing throughout her whole body.

Julie and Altawoman continued to grow, their heads poking though the shattered roof of the auditorium.

Jason watched in dumbfounded awe as the two statuesque women transformed into literal giantesses. His loins twitched as clothing ripped and fell away from their voluptuous bodies. As they grew past a certain point, Jason realised the undersides of Altawoman’s and Julie’s mountainous breasts were completely obscuring his view of their faces from where he was standing. 

This was the last straw for Jason-- supercharged Alta-pheromones were already making him feel giddy with arousal and driving him almost mad with lust. The sight of those gargantuan endowments blotting out the sky caused his erection to tear completely out of his pants. 

Grunting with embarrassment, and trying desperately to conceal his exposed hardness, Jason very quickly hid himself behind a large chunk of masonry. Unable to control himself any longer, he set about trying to deal with his painfully hard erection in the only way he knew how.

Julie shuddered, feeling the phenomenal and unprecedented spurt of growth finally starting to peter out. Swaying slightly giddily for a second, it took a while for her senses to adjust to her new height. She looked down at her enormous feet, still planted in the ruined auditorium. She glanced over to the right hand side of them, where Jason appeared to be--

“Eeew! Jason!”

Julie felt a hand on her shoulder. It was Altawoman, as gargantuan and as naked as she was. 

“Leave him, Julie-- the poor guy can’t help himself right now. He’s just had an abnormally large dose of my Alta-Pheromones and it’s…well. You both know very well how that can affect ordinary  humans!”

Julie remembered only too well. She flushed suddenly, feeling warmth building down below. As she felt her nub rising and throbbing, she took a deep breath and made a great effort to snap out of it.

“So we’re giants now? How  long will this last? Is it permanent?” Panic was rising in Julie like an ominous tide. She also remembered that she was fully naked, and that there were very likely to be TV crews massing around the park with cameras trained on them. Julie crossed an arm over her voluminous chest and planted a hand between her legs to conceal her vagina. She dreaded to think about the kind of view anyone directly beneath her would be getting right now.

“’I don’t know’, is the answer to all three of those questions”, said Altawoman with a sigh. “I’ve never heard of anything like this happening to an Altawoman before, so I’m guessing it’s a temporary freak effect.”

An angry roar suddenly came between the two giant women. Looking over, they saw that the She-Hulk had gotten back to her feet and had taken notice of her two new rivals

The intense pleasure from She-Hulk’s orgasm had now fully dissipated. Once more the ceaseless, monstrous rage had begun to rise to the fore of her mutated mind, and the green giantess immediately set about looking for a target to channel her fury upon. Tossing away the flag pole and rising to her feet, She-Hulk saw the two giant women and perceived them instantly as enemies. Growling low in her cavernous throat, she crouched 

Herself into a fighting stance, claw-like nails outstretched.

Julie forgot her modesty and raised her fists, prepared for the fight of her life. Altawoman clambered out of the broken shell of the auditorium building and stalked slowly towards She-Hulk.

“C’mon, She-Hulk. We don’t want to fight you. We just want to help”. Altawoman doubted very much that trying to verbally placate the green goliath would work, but she wanted to try anything before resorting to violence. Sure enough, the brutish giantess was in no mood to parley. She-Hulk stomped over to the centrepiece of the park gardens-- a large globe constructed from iron beams. Uprooting it from it’s stone dias as if it were no more than a stubborn potato stuck in its patch, She Hulk held the globe aloft over her head and turned back to Altawoman. Snarling, she threw the sculpture with vicious strength, and Altawoman had to react fast. The blonde Amazon caught the five ton sculpture, but the sheer force of it caused her to stagger backwards against the cluster of exhibition buildings. The backs of her legs connected with the white concrete walls, and a good chunk of the hospitality building crumbled against her thighs. 

Steadying herself before she toppled onto the building, Altawoman grimmaced angrily, realising that the crowning architectural wonder of Cyberville’s centenary festival now featured the imprint of her giant buttocks.

Altawoman barely had time to dust off those considerable glutes before the She-Hulk barrelled towards her. Thinking fast, Altawoman held out the steel globe in front of her to create a buffer between her and the rampaging green giantess. She-Hulk slammed into the sculpture, and Altawoman had to use all of her might to keep herself from being pushed back onto the damaged building. 

Just then, from the left hand side, Julie stepped into the fray. She stunned She-Hulk with a blow to the temple, but the Gammazon was not going to be blind-sided twice. Snarling with anguish and fury, the She-Hulk kicked out at Julie, sending her flying backwards towards the trees.

Using the distraction to her advantage, Altawoman released the globe and leapt on top of it. She kneed She-Hulk in the jaw, and the giant green woman was knocked back. Grabbing her shoulders, Altawoman followed through with a headbutt, shoving her down to the ground. She knew that her style attack would need to be as furious and unrelenting as the She-Hulks. There was no time for clever manouvers now-- she had to keep the green giantess occupied until Jason could get the O-Gen back on line. 

IF Jason is still in full possession of his faculties after the large dose of Alta-Pheromones he’s just recieved, thought Altawoman grimly.

Fortunately Jason had composed himself adequately enough to start working on restoring the device. Fingers frantically tapping away at the console, Jason strained his intellect to the maximum in order, not just to bring the device back online, but to calibrate it sufficiently towards gamma-ray extraction. 

Success! The device hummed back to life and Jason gave a whoop of joy.

Now there came the next problem. Keeping She-Hulk close enough to the device for the extraction to work. Jason looked up to see the giant torso of his wife peering in through the hole in the ceiling. Taking a few seconds to get over the utter incongruity of this sight (not to mention the fact that his gorgeous spouse was as naked as the day she was born), Jason cleared his throat.

“It’s ready, Julie! You’ve got to keep She-Hulk as close by as you possibly can!”

Julie nodded at her husband and, standing back up straight, turned to see where She-Hulk and Altawoman were.

The titanic pair were locked in a desperate wrestling match-- and it looked as if She-Hulk, by dint of her more animalistic fury, was coming out on top.

Literally on top-- she was straddling Altawoman now and raining down blows upon the buxom blonde woman’s torso. Altawoman’s arms deflected some of the blows, but even the astoundingly strong muscles of the champion of the Alta-Sisterhood could not hold out forever. The She-Hulk was relentless, her strength seemingly inexhaustible. Altawoman knew that she was on the ropes and merely delaying the inevitable-- she needed some factor to change very soon if she was going to prevail! 

Just then, on the periphery of her vision, Julie appeared, bounding over with giant strides that shook the ground. 

“Closer! We’ve got to move her closer! The device is online!”

Altawoman closed her eyes and tapped into her last reserves of Alta-Energy. She had been saving one last rally for the moment of greatest need-- and this was most assuredly it.

The power coursed through her muscles, emblazoning every sinew with new strength and vigour. In Altawoman’s current giant state, this created a formidable display indeed, and her whole body began to blaze like a second sun. 

She-Hulk was blinded by the flare of energy, and the distraction was enough for her attack to be temporarily halted. That small window of opportunity was all Altawoman and Julie needed. Altawoman slammed She-Hulk to the ground with a fierce cry, and Julie rushed in to grab one of those stupendous green arms. Every mountainous muscle on their glistening naked bodies bulging, the two giant women dragged She-Hulk kicking and screaming towards the ruined auditorium.

Inside, the O-Gen device shuddered and whined in a way that made Jason’s heart pound with anxiety. Massive amounts of gamma radiation were being drawn from a nearby source-- the giant She-Hulk-- but at a rate far quicker than the machine had been designed to cope with. He prayed silently that the machine would do it’s work before a catastrophic failiure occured.

“It’s working!” Altawoman beamed as she felt She-Hulk’s arms grow slighter and smaller in her hands. 

Julie watched on as the green-skinned monstress rapidly reduced in size and stature. Soon she was able to clasp her hand entirely around her muscled green forearm. Then that entire emerald arm became only as long as the length from the tip of Julie’s index finger to the bottom of her palm.

Confused, but no less angry, the She-Hulk was restored to her ordinary, but still imposing height of seven feet. 

She whipped around, her long black/green tresses whipping against Altawoman’s shins. The green-skinned powerhouse was still enraged, and spoiling for a fight. Under normal circumstances, this would have resulted in a very trying battle for Altawoman. As things stood, she currently possessed a rather helpful advantage. One that she was only to happy to press.

Altawoman casulally flicked the side of She-Hulk’s head with a single finger, and the muscular green Amazon fell to the ground, unconscious.

Julie frowned with concern.

“Uh… I hope that didn’t do any kind of permanent damage?”

Altawoman shrugged. 

“She’s taken a lot worse. She’ll sleep it off and revert to human form.”

Julie blinked, and Altawoman smiled sheepishly.

“It’s a long story…”

“--And it’s going to have to wait!”

Altawoman and Julie turned their heads and looked down at Jason, who was frantically running from the ruined auditorium. He stumbled to a halt by Altwoman’s toes.

“The O-Gen! It’s reached full capacity but… it’s overloading! I can’t shut it down! It’s gonna blow!”

Altawoman stepped over the tiny figure of her former lover and peered into the shattered dome of the hall. As she did a wave of light-headedness crept over her. 

Oh, geez…not now!

The fight and the unprecedented use of her energy reserves had taken their toll. Altawoman was running low on energy, and she would be reverting to human form very soon. Whether that meant she would still be a giant as Allie West she didn’t know, but either way she would have no powers, and no way of dealing with this highly dangerous device.

She knew she needed to move fast.

Scooping up the violently juddering and glowing machine, Altawoman tried to ignore the sting against her palm as the overheating O-Gen burned. Her superhuman epidermis was a shield against any meaningful damage, but that wouldn’t last for too much longer. Altawoman took to the sky, flying as high and as fast as she dared. 

Her massive form pierced the layer of cloud and shot into the upper atmosphere in seconds. Altawoman knew she would have to time this impeccably, or else the results would be disastrous. For Cyberville as well as for her.

As the blue skies around her began to darken, Altawoman felt a sudden tension between her thighs… and a pulsating warmth. Looking down, she saw with horror the pink glow of Alta-Energy beginning to exude from her swollen, tingling pussy-lips. She was starting to change back into Allie West.

Clenching her teeth and fighting the process with all her might, Altawoman pushed herself further…harder…faster. Within seconds she had reached outer space. She wasn’t sure that even at this range there would be no collateral damage, but she had no choice. She could feel her flight abilities beginning to fade, and Altawoman would need those for the journey back to terra firma. Instead Altawoman placed her trust in her mightily muscled arms, enhanced as they were by her current, giant state. The sputtering, massively radioactive O-Gen had become heavier and larger in her grasp, which meant that Altawoman was starting to reduce in size if not muscularity. 

That gave Altawoman some hope-- the change was being delayed somewhat by her body having to return to it’s original dimensions before the usual changes began. It wasn’t going to buy her much time, but hopefully it would be enough.

Muttering a prayer to Lauress, Queen and of the Altawomen and custodian of their power, Altawoman hurled the O-Gen as hard as she could.

As she fell back to Earth, the miasma of transformational energy enveloped her body, and Altawoman’s big muscles began to twitch. She was almost back to her usual height now, and the full reversion to human form was starting. 

In the distance, in outer space, the O-Gen finally reached critical mass and exploded with the force of twenty of the bomb that had exploded at Hiroshima. The changling form of Altawoman was buffeted by the waves of cataclysm, and she was tossed about like a dart in a hurricane as she fell back to the Earth’s surface.

The explosion in space was visible even from where Jason and Julie were standing. 

“My God”, whispered Jason in horrified awe, “the blast must have been tremendous!”

He looked up at Julie.

“You don’t think that…Altawoman was caught up in that explosion? Did she manage to get away in time?”

Julie shook her head. “We can’t know that. There’s nothing we can do but wait and see, Jason. We’ve seen Ali- err--, Altawoman survive most things that would kill an ordinary human before.” Julie tripped over the name, remembering that at this size, her voice was amplified and could be overheard by others as far distant as the park’s edge. 

Although if Altawoman didn’t survive that explosion, keeping her identity a secret might be moot, thought Julie bleakly.

But far above in the Earth’s stratosphere, Altawoman still lived-- barely. She was tumbling to Earth, her large frame shrinking as she did. With her super-resilient epidermis fading out to the skin of an ordinary woman, Altawoman was starting to feel the sting of friction as her body re-entered the atmosphere. She had perhaps seconds before she was burnt to a crisp. 

Hope seemed lost, and Altawoman hovered on the edge of consciousness, her muscular body softening and contracting. But then, from somewhere, perhaps in the form of an answered prayer from the Great Crystal or more likely from her own depthless reserves of will and courage-- Altawoman rallied. The Alta Energy shone bright. Her muscles tensed and bulged, regaining their definition. Her powers of flight returned. It was a momentary surge-- but it was all she needed. 

Corkscrewing in the sky, Altawoman roared with triumph and ecstasy before coiling herself up and rocketing off like a lightning bolt. A sonic boom followed in her wake.

Back down on Earth Julie swayed, feeling suddenly very giddy. Her body felt strange, and she felt overwhelmed by the need to sit down. As gently as she could, the fifty-foot woman slid herself on to the ground, and pulled her knees up close to her chest. She cuped her hands over her skull. Her head wouldn’t stop pounding.

Jason’s attention was turned to the She-Hulk, who had begun to exhibit signs of a very unusual transformation. Jason frowned as he looked at the supine form lying on the grass. Her muscles seemed less defined than they had a moment ago. There was an encroaching softness to her shape, and her skin, whilst still green, seemed of a less vibrant and more sickly shade than he thought it had been a moment ago. Jason’s eyes widened as he watch She-Hulk’s thick black hair suddenly sliding away from where those messy tresses had been lying. Like a mouth slurping spaghetti, those long locks were being sucked back towards the scalp in a curious inversion of folicular growth. Not only was her hair becoming a much shorter style, it was becoming straighter, finer-- and lighter! The greenish black was becoming threaded with dark brown strands that were gradually becoming the more dominant hue. 

Jason was ashamed to admit that his attention had been caught by the She-Hulk’s very full breasts, but only because they too were undergoing a change. They were retracting and  becoming less bulbous. They were retaining their shapeliness, but becoming perky rather than the rather pornographic exaggerations of a woman’s breasts they had once been.

Jason’s attention to the changeling She-Hulk was diverted by the sound of his wife groaning behind him. Whirling round, Jason was startled (and also relieved) to see that Julie was also shrinking. It wasn’t the same as the profound physiological transformation taking place in the She-Hulk. Julie’s bodily dimensions were becoming exponentially smaller, and her hair skin and features remained the same. As Julie continued to return to normal proportions, Jason worried that the changes wrought in her body by his Alta-Beam would also be reversed. Happily, when Julie’s frame was returned to her usual statuesque height, the shrinking ceased. 

Sloughing off his jacket so that his wife could cover his modesty, Jason turned back to see how the She-Hulk’s transformation had progressed.

The metamorphosis was indeed profound. A much smaller and slighter woman lay in the green Gammazon’s place. A face that both Jason and Julie were familiar with.

“Jen? Jen Walters is the She-Hulk?” Gasped Julie.

“I suppose we shouldn’t be too surprised. After all, there’s no other way that monster could have gotten into the hall. And we both have a lot of experience with these kinds of transformations!” Jason bent over the supine form of Jen to check her vital signs. 

“I’m no doctor, but I think she needs to be in  hospital right now.”

Julie bit her lower lip, trying to arrange Jason’s jacket so that her ample breasts and shaven pussy would be covered. 

“I agree, but… what do we tell the authorities?” She looked over her shoulder towards the sound of sirens massing on the edge of the park. In the distance overhead, several police helicopters were droning towards their vicinity. 

Jason sighed. “We could say we just found her here like this but… when they take blood from her and start doing tests…they’ll learn the truth about her”

Julie nodded along, knowing what that would mean for Jen. “Not to mention the calamity that might be caused if she turns into a giant green monster again!”

Jason’s eyes widened. He hadn’t considered that possibility, but yes-- a fifty foot She-Hulk erupting out of a hospital building in the heart of the city would be very bad news. 

“We’ve got to try and slip ourselves away! But how? The authorities are going to be swarming all over this park in minutes!”

Just then, an answer to Jason and Julie’s predicament swooped around the side of the shattered exhibition hall to meet them. Her metallic armour glinting in the spring sunshine, Altawoman came into land next to Jen and the two scientists. Placing her hands on her hips, she towered over her her three friends and smiled.

“Miss me?”

Jason and Julie both grinned and whooped with joy. They ran over and embraced Altawoman, who gladly reciprocated, enjoying the touch of their bodies against her skin. She felt Jason’s hand squeeze one of her buttocks and Julie running one of hers playfully across her right inner thigh. 

“Behave, you two!” Altawoman knew that her supercharged sexuality made anyone who got too close a little crazy and a little horny, but it was tiresome to have to be constantly slapping away grabby hands-- even if they did belong to sometime lovers. 

Blushing, admonished, but no less thrilled to see their friend and former paramour alive, Jason and Julie stepped back. Altawoman turned her attention to the motionless form of Jennifer Walters. Concern knitting itself across her beautiful features, the golden Amazon brushed back her long blonde tresses and stooped low over the naked lawyer. Jason cleared his throat.

“She needs medical attention, but we can’t take her to hospital without the authorities learning about her…um,…little problem.”

“I Know”. As easily and as gently as a child would scoop up a favourite ragdoll, Altawoman lifted Jen into her arms and turned around to face Jason and Julie. 

“I’m going to take her back to my place. I have a friend who can help her.” Altawoman slowly began rising into the sky. “Meet me back at home when you’re done with--”  she nodded in the direction of  the swelling cacophony of emergency services vehicles

Jason looked up at Julie, who looked at him back. 

“Get ready to explain all this shit to the cops”, murmured Julie to Jason as Altawoman sped off into the distance above the tree-line. Behind them, the sound of sirens drew closer.


TO BE CONCLUDED!


Altawoman is featured with kind permission of Leee

Chapter 6

Comments

This story has been a lot of fun to read. Fingers crossed Julie retained some of that Alta energy so she can transform again.

Brad Wiemers


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