
(difference: in this version Diesel grows bigger and the story was
leaning towards her taking both Archon and Golden Goddess as lovers)

Diesel's rocket boots thundered with power to ram her ten-ton mech
through the air. Her HUD flashed with half a dozen angry icons indicating
hostile contacts, but she was more focused on the four missiles knifing
towards her from the closest alien vessel. She was already releasing
flairs from the back of her mech, and she rolled in the sky, using thrusters
set in the mech's torso to perform the maneuver. She took the time
to point her arms back and release two missiles of her own before refocusing
on her evasive maneuvers. She was lucky her powers included some physical
enhancement, because there was no way she could have withstood the
g-forces she was having to endure to escape the alien missiles otherwise.

She wished she was in a more aerodynamic mech rather than one as bulky
as the suit she was in now. If she was like most other tinkers, she could
have summoned one of her alternative designs from her workshop, but none
of Diesel's vehicles had sufficient fuel capacity on their own. Diesel
was the fuel tank for her mechs. Of course that meant that unlike everyone
else, Diesel didn't have to worry about the rocket equation. She could
pack a lot more power into her designs than any normal flying machine
could manage. Now, she used that advantage to plow though the air
like a bull.

Diesel nearly blacked out from the hard turns her mech made, but in the
end she managed to get two of the alien missiles to lose lock and take
out the other two with laser arrays from her mech's hands. One of her
own missiles found its target and her sensors registered the alien
fighter blowing up a dozen miles behind her. She didn't have time
to dwell on the victory though because two more alien fighters had
drawn within striking distance. They each belched eight missiles in
rapid succession. Apparently, having seen what had happened to their
companion, they had decided to overwhelm her with numbers.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Diesel switched to automatic evasive maneuvers
and enabled proximity eject. Her cockpit tightened around her
and she eyed the status indicator for the protective foam that would
fill her cockpit to lock her in place while her mech's computer took
her through a randomized roller caster ride she wasn't going to be
able to remain conscious through. She didn't have many flairs left.

"You're gonna dump your missiles, you fuckers? Let's see how you
like it?" She was pretty sure this mech suit wasn't going to make
it, and if her eject procedure didn't work out, she might not make
it either. There was no point in holding back now. Doors and sliders
popped open all over the surface of her mech and 27 missiles tumbled
away from her. One advantage that came with the ability to dispense
with fuel tanks, was the capacity to store a lot more munitions.

Her vision was starting to dim, when her sensors picked up the distinctive
signatures of Archon and Golden Goddess rocketing towards her and
the alien fighters. The pair were two of the strongest superheros alive.
Both were core members of the Defenders. Golden Goddess was probably one
of the ten most powerful metahumans alive, but Archon was in a league all
on his own. With too many powers to count, the blond hero was the Defender's
ultimate trump card. No one could stand against him.

Relief flooded through Diesel as Archon arched towards her and the missiles
on her tail were blown out the sky before he had even gotten within 5 miles
of them. Golden Goddess had already gone after the fighters that had been
circling around Diesel like sharks. Diesel disabled automatic evasive maneuvers
and proximity eject, then spoke on the Defenders comms channel. It was
one of the few secure comms that Diesel couldn't hack, so it was fortunate
Magic Eye had let her in for the duration of the alien attack. "Boy am
I glad to see you guys."

"Heads up Diesel, there's something big above us. It's cloaked." Golden
Goddess replied.

"Thanks, want me to try to punch through? If I get an image I can highlight
it for you." She knew Archon would already be able to see it with his true
sight.

"Yes, if you can."

"Will do," Diesel rolled on her back and blasted a wave of radiation upwards,
trying to find some point in the EM spectrum where the presence above her
was detectable. It took her a while, but eventually she was able to get a read.
She threw together a quick script to start forwarding the data stream to
Golden Goddess's communicator. The cloaked ship was much larger than the
fighters had been, and there was something ominous about its inaction as they
turned their attention on it.

By the time she had finished, Archon was already arcing upwards towards the
looming invisible ship. She had seen him blast it a few times already, but
it managed to shrug off his first probing shots. Anything that could withstand
a blast from Archon wasn't something Diesel would be able to deal with, but
she still rocketed after him in case the view she was giving Golden Goddess
could help. When they got their, Archon was already blasting into the thick
armor of the ships hull. The looming behemoth still wasn't doing anything
as Diesel and Golden Goddess took up station next to Archon. Golden Goddess
added her own energy blasts to Archon's. Diesel thought about adding her
laser batteries to the mix, but it would just be a rounding error.

"Why isn't it doing anything?" She wondered.

"Don't know. Let's hope it stays that way," Archon said.

"Not likely," Golden Goddess replied.

"We're making progress,"

"A lot slower than I would like,"

All of a sudden, shield generators flickered on surrounding the massive ship,
with the three heroes inside the boundaries of the energy screen. "Guys? I
think it wants to make sure we don't leave."

"Yeah, let's get the fu-" Golden Goddess was cut off when the shield flashed
a blinding white. The next moment, they were surrounded by stars and both
Archon and Golden Goddess were gasping for air. Most of Diesel's sensors had
been damaged by the flash of radiation.

"Fuck, fuck," Diesel flew over and scoped up the two gasping heroes. Fortunately,
her rescue pods were still able to open their doors. She put Golden Goddess in
first, knowing that Archon's healing abilities would keep him alive, even if
the vacuum hurt him, then focused on rescuing the world's most powerful hero.
She didn't have much reserve air, so with an effort of will, she stopped generating
fuel with both breasts and switched to generating liquid air with her right breast
for long enough to fill up her reserve tank before switching it to pure liquid
oxygen so she could continue to burn fuel in the vacuum. "Are you guys ok?"

"I'm fine," Archon reported.

"Golden Goddess?" Diesel asked. She pulled up the camera pod for Golden Goddess's
rescue pod. The powerful superhero looked much worse for wear. Normally, she
looked every bit the blond supermodel that her hero name evoked, but now
she was covered in angry red burns from the flash which had accompanied the
teleportation into space and her breath came weakly and raggedly as she
sagged against the tight walls of the pod. "Archon, I think we better melt
our way into that ship as soon as possible so you can heal her. I don't have
airlocks on these pods, so I don't want to open them up until we can get
some atmosphere. You ready to go back out there."

"This is gonna suck, yeah, I'm ready. Stay with us Amelia," he said. In addition
to working together in the Defenders, Archon and Golden Goddess were dating, and
Diesel could hear the determination in Archon's voice to save his girlfriend.
Diesel opened the door of the rescue pod.

The air left Archon's lungs, but he flew forward with determination, relying on
his healing factor to keep his blood oxygenated. He blasted the hole he and
Golden Goddess had been working on before the ship teleported, melting the increadibly
tough armor steadily. Eventually, the glowing metal ruptured and a great rush of air
left the hull. He had to keep working for a while longer to make an opening big
enough for Diesel's big mech to fit through, but eventually he managed it.

Diesel flew carefully through the glowing opening, and turned. Switching both breasts
to release liquid nitrogen, she hosed down the glowing metal to cool it enough that
she could spray a fast hardening foam over the opening, sealing them inside. With
that done, she switched from liquid nitrogen to liquid air and said, "Hey Archon,
help me repressurize by heating this up for me," before spraying the liquid air in
front of him so he could warm it with some gentle energy blasts.

When the pressure had climbed sufficiently, Diesel opened Golden Goddess's rescue pod.
Archon immediately rushed to her and took control of her powers, twisting them until they
became a copy of his fast healing ability. Many of Archon's most powerful abilities
had to do with the fact that he could effect the powers of other metahumans, either
by nullifying them, amplifying them, or by changing them to match any of his own
powers. Within moments, Golden Goddess had returned to her usual glamorous self, and
Archon released her.

"I'm surprised no one has showed up to repel borders yet," Diesel commented. She had
positioned herself in between Golden Goddess and the core of the ship while Archon
healed his girlfriend in case an attacker came while the recovering hero could not
defend herself.

Archon cast about. "That armor blocked my xray vision, but now I can see through the
whole ship. I don't see anything that looks like a life form."

"AI ship?" Diesel speculated.

"Gotta be. I don't see any sort of combat robots or even defensive turrets that could
present a danger to us though."

"Then, I think I'll get out of this mech. I don't know how much longer she can keep
walking and I don't want to fill the place up with fumes," Diesel said. She turned
away from the other heros and chest of the massive mech opened up. Diesel pulled her
arms out of the control sleeves and tugged off her helmet before reaching down to
detach the heavy fuel hoses clamped to her nipples. She allowed herself a moment to
massage her sore nipples before pulling a sports bra from the pouch in her cockpit
and pulling it over her massive bust. She worked her wide hips up and out of
the seat and climbed down, grabbing a tool belt wide enough that it completely
covered her spandex shorts when she clipped it on.

When she walked back around her mech, she noticed the way Archon's eyes briefly flickered
down to her cleavage and became more aware of just how skimpy her outfit was. Of course,
lots of capes wore some pretty skimpy costumes, but even among a group of people whose
physiques tended towards "heroic proportions", Diesel's curves were absurd. Before she
got her powers, Diesel had been a slip of a thing, just 4'10" and 80 pounds on a good day.
Powers often take the form of an initial power, plus secondary supporting powers, and when
Diesel had become a strong tinker missing any sort of knack for advanced energy systems,
the secondary power she had gained to make up for that lack had been massive breasts that
could lactate any liquid. Her hips and ass had expanded right along side her bust, so now
while she was still 4'10", her massive curves and thick thighs had made the short stack
double in weight. Diesel had been a shy nerd before she got her powers, in some ways
she still was, but she had found that she enjoyed her hentai figure nearly as much as
her powers. A part of her felt a thrill of dark delight at the way Archon had briefly
looked at her. The fact that he had done so in front of his girlfriend somehow made he
even more thrilling. Diesel put the thought out of her mind, "If no one's home, let's
try to figure out how to turn this hunk of junk around."

"You're the tinker, lead the way," Golden Goddess said gesturing for Diesel to walk
past them.

"Archon, can you see anything that looks like a bridge or control room?" Diesel
asked.

He looked around, "No, not really."

"This thing at least has an engine room right?"

"I don't know I think maybe that way. It's not like anything I've ever seen before."

"Can you lead us there?"

"Sure," he said.

They wove their way through a series of hallways, melting through hatchways whenever
they got to one. Eventually, they found themselves in a cramped room squeezed
in on all sides by protrusions of strange and massive machines which clearly
extended into the surrounding space. "You know that power-warping thing you do?"
Diesel asked Archon.

"Yeah, what about it?"

"Can you turn my secondary power into xray vision?"

"I thought you were a straight tinker," Golden Goddess spoke up.

"I'm mostly a tinker, but I'm not very good with energy sources, so I got a
secondary power to make up help me fuel my stuff," Diesel explained.

"Oh, I didn't realize. What is it?"

Diesel was a little annoyed by the question. It wasn't considered polite to
push people about their powers. She decided she should take it to mean that
Golden Goddess considered them to be part of a team, which in this case it
seemed like they were. Still, there was a reason she didn't talk about her
secondary power much, "I um, my body can generate infinite fuel."

"Oh, neat. Seems useful."

"Yeah, it can be. Anyway, Archon, you mind?"

He placed one of his big hands on her bare shoulder, and Diesel felt her
ability to control her extensive milk glands and what came out of them
disappear. A moment later, she found she was able to see through most of
the mechanisms of the ship. Her mind spun, trying to make sense of the
alien machinery, but the spark of inspiration which so often struck
was nowhere to be found. It was all so strange and advanced. There were
only a few parts of it that made any sense to her.

"You think you can turn it around?" Golden Goddess asked.

"Umm, it's pretty different from anything I've worked with before. It's
going to take me a while longer."

Diesel and Archon stood like that for several hours. They made a funny
pair, what with Archon standing a towering 7'4", so tall he nearly had
to duck, and Diesel only coming midway up his solar plexus. Archon
quickly grew bored while Diesel studied the machinery. Golden Goddess
had sat down against the wall to play the snake game that Magic Eye
had put on their communicators, but Archon had to keep one hand on Diesel,
so he couldn't easily play with his watch like that. Instead, he mostly
stared at the wall and tried to avoid thinking about the fact that his
position afforded him an incredible view down the top of the busty short-stack
in front of him. For the most part he succeeded in focusing on the bulkhead
in front of him, but his eyes darted down to Diesel's bosom a few times, and
even when he wasn't glancing down he was always aware of the dark chasm between
the shorter heroes' breasts in his peripheral vision. To his shame, he could
feel his dick stiffen slightly into a semi chub soon after the second time he
glanced down, and despite his best efforts he was unable to completely
tame his manhood in the hours afterwards.

Finally, Diesel broke the silence, "I don't think I'm going to be able to
figure it out right now. Let's take a break and then I can try again."

"Ok," Archon withdrew his hand from her shoulder and her vision returned
to normal while she felt her milk glands power back up.

"I kinda gotta pee, you see anywhere we could do that in here babe?"
Golden Goddess asked.

"Not really," Archon said after looking around.

"How bad do you have to go? I have a waste processing system in my mech that
I can pull out for us to use," Diesel volunteered.

"I can hold it for a while. Can you work quick though?"

"I'll do my best. Let's get back there so I can get started." Diesel turned
to head for the door. The engine room was cramped enough that her wide hips
had to brush up against Archon as she pushed past the bulky hero.

Golden Goddess was squirming by the time Diesel finished pulling her filtration
system out of her mech enough that the leggy blond hero could climb up and use
it. Diesel's cockpit was tailor made to fit the shorter tinker like a glove,
and Golden Goddess would not have been able to use it will it was still installed.

"I'm glad we have you along," Golden Goddess said when she finished and walked
back around the mech to where Diesel and Archon were standing.

"Thanks!" Diesel chirped. "Everyone loves a tinker!" The wiz kids of the superhero
world were invaluable team members, serving as force multipliers for any group of
metahumans they joined. Super teams were always eager to recruit tinkers, and tinkers
were generally happy to join for the access to raw materials it gave them.

"That's for sure," Archon said.

"Now if only I could figure this stupid ship out. Before I do that I should probably go
grind some glasses. I don't want to wear these HUD contacts for too long, and it
seems like we are gonna be here a while. I'm blind as a bat without 'em." With
that declaration she headed over towards her mech to see what parts she could
cannibalize to maintain her vision.

Once Diesel was out of view, Golden Goddess walked over and pressed herself against
Archon. Though she was pretty tall for a woman at 5'10", her boyfriend dwarfed her.
As always, she thrilled at the way his big muscle bound body felt when she pressed
into it with enough force to crush a car. His form was unyielding beneath her
super strength. "We're fucked aren't we."

He looked down at her, "I don't know, Diesel might figure something out."

"You know how tinkers work. If she couldn't figure it out after staring at it
in hours, she's probably not going to be able to figure it out in days." Though
many lay people thought tinkers had super-intelligence, that wasn't quite true.
They were incredible engineers, but their designs came to them as flashes of
inspiration that they could seldom explain in formal scientific or mathematical
terms. Tinker tech was generally fragile in the sense that changing one small
thing could render an entire artifact useless, and it was generally impossible
for anyone but the tinker themselves to build a tinker invention. Turning a
piece of tinker tech from a one-off prototype to something that could be
mass produced generally took years or even decades of research even with
the cooperation of the tinker designer. If Diesel hadn't been hit by a flash
of inspiration when looking at the alien engines, chances were she wasn't
going to be struck by one tomorrow.

"Yeah, but we can't give up hope."

Golden Goddess chewed her lip, "How long can we last in here? We don't have any
food or water. Not even your healing power can feed us."

"Something tells me that was the plan. Whoever built this ship probably knew they
wouldn't be able to directly kill me, so they warped me out into deep space to
starve to death."

"And we were just collateral damage,"

He sighed, "Maybe. Probably. We can't really know, but yeah, probably."

"Fuck, I never thought this would be how it ends. Not out in a blaze of glory, just
a long slow death where no one will ever find us."

"Hey, don't start talking like that."

She looked up at him but didn't reply, instead pulling herself tighter too him.

"You guys really do make a cute couple you know," Diesel emerged from her mech
wearing a fashionable pair of glasses. Despite what she had said about being
blind as a bat, the lenses didn't refract the light that much. If anything,
Archon thought she looked even better. The half Korean hero had a very pretty
face with elfin features that possessed an erotically innocent cast that did
absolutely nothing to dissuade the hoards of online fans who obsessed over the
curvy tinker. The glasses gave her a sexy-librarian kind of vibe that Archon
couldn't help but notice even though his girlfriend was pressed against him.

"Thanks," Golden Goddess said, disentangling herself from Archon.

"We were just talking about the food and water situation. You have anything in that
mech?"

"In the mech? No. You don't need to worry about that. I can create any liquid I
want, remember? Are you hungry now?"

"Yeah, actually, I'm pretty hungry," Golden Goddess said.

"Ok, why don't I take care of that. I can tailor make the nutrition for your body.
You'll feel better than you ever have. Why don't you sit down against the wall?"

"Ummm, ok, sure," she walked over and sat down as instructed. Diesel followed, and
once Golden Goddess had sat down, the curvy tinker sank down to straddle her.
"Ummm, what are you doing?"

"Feeding you. I need to monitor how you're processing the food as I make it to
tailor it to you," Diesel explained, reaching under the hem of her sports bra
to pull it over her head in a single motion.

"W-what,"

"This is how I make stuff. I don't have to tailor it to you if you don't want me
to, but I promise it's way better."

Golden Goddess could only stare at Diesel's huge udders as they hung in front
of her face. Diesel was a foot shorter than her, but the other woman's ass
was so plush and plump that her cleavage was level with Golden Goddess's face.
Her pale skin was completely flawless and seemed to glow with health. Each
of her basketball sized breasts was so much larger than Golden Goddess's own
DD-cups that the taller hero felt flat by comparison. Big pink nipples the
size of shot glasses poked out at Golden Goddess invitingly. She realized she
had been staring, "N-no, that's ok."

"I promise you won't regret it, even if it is a little weird at first," Diesel
fit a thick nipple into Golden Goddess's mouth. The tinker's nipple quickly
expanded, prying Golden Goddess's jaw apart and dominating her tongue. The
blond hero could feel herself growing wet even before the milk hit her
tongue. It tasted incredible from the first drop, but the more she drank,
the better it felt as Diesel adjusted the composition to be perfectly tailored
to the A-list hero suckling at her huge boob.

While Diesel fed Golden Goddess, she took a look at the camera feed her mech
was streaming to her glasses of herself. From behind, it was obvious that
her hips was much wider than Golden Goddess's even as her tiny waist was
narrower. The blond hero's head was hidden entirely from view by the massive
tit pressed against her face, and Diesel's breasts were clearly visible from
behind. In the side of the frame, she noticed Archon staring at the two
women on the wall. It was impossible to miss the massive bulge in his
costume, though he did adjust himself to hide it better. Diesel bit her lip
and felt he cheeks flush.

Eventually, Golden Goddess couldn't handle any more and Diesel pulled back.
"Ok, Archon, you're up."

Archon looked at his girlfriend to try to get confirmation that she was ok
with him sucking on another woman's breasts, but Golden Goddess was too blissed
out to notice. "Umm, yeah, sure,"

"Same deal, sit down against the wall."

Archon did as Diesel told him to, and the topless short stack walked over and
straddled him just as she had Golden Goddess. Archon was tall enough that even
with the significant boost her ass gave her, Diesel had to kneel up in order
for him to reach, and the motion pressed her crotch against the massive erection
which he had tried to hide by tucking it up against his belly. *Holy shit, that
thing's massive. I guess I wasn't the only one who got hentai proportions with
their powers.* Diesel thought. Archon's cock felt like a baseball bat. She
fit her nipple into his mouth and began generating milk. Immediately, the big
hero began sucking feverishly. She generated milk slower than she had with
Golden Goddess, telling herself it was so she had more time to tailor the composition,
but really because she was enjoying the feeling of pressing up against that massive
shaft of his. Her hips didn't remain perfectly steady as she fed him, resulting in
a tiny rubbing motion of her hot snatch against the outside of his huge rod.
Only a few thin layers of costume and spandex separated their genitals. The
mech's cameras told Diesel that Golden Goddess still hadn't recovered from her
own feeding and wasn't really paying attention. Archon was shocked he hadn't
cum by the time his belly was full. It felt like had had been right on the edge
the whole time. When Diesel pulled back, he knew he was in for a vicious case
of blue balls.

"Well, at least we know we can survive on this ship for a while," Diesel
said as she stood back in front of the two powerful heroes, neither of
whom had yet recovered from her feeding. *And I might even have a bit of
fun while we do.*

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"Guys, I don't think I can do this," Diesel confessed. They had been stuck on the ship
for two weeks, and the black haired tinker was no closer to decoding the alien
mysteries which surrounded them than she had been that first day in the engine room.
Archon had used his enhancement power, which had left her exhausted for a day afterwards,
and they had even tried warping Golden Goddess's powers so she could enhance Diesel
as well, but even with both of them pumping her up, she wasn't able to figure the ship
out. She had barely even tried the last few days.

"So what, we just stay here forever?" Golden Goddess said. She wanted to get back to
earth as soon as possible. Drinking Diesel's milk was embarrassing even though, or
rather especially because, it was so arousing. On top of that, she didn't like the
fact that her boyfriend was getting a face full of creamy tit three times a day.
She should have put her foot down a long time ago, but it had gone on so long
that it felt weird to make a big deal of it.

Archon sighed, "It's starting look that way." The usually chipper hero had started
to lose his optimism.

"I'm really sorry. I wish I could do it, but honestly I doubt anyone but Magic Eye
or Mechlord could do it."

"Or Dr. Zim," Archon said. His nemesis was the most powerful tinker in the world.

"Well, yeah obviously Dr. Zim. Hell, he could probably build this thing with enough
time," Diesel said.

"You think so? Maybe he finally got us." Golden Goddess said.

"Not even he could fake an alien invasion like that. I don't think he's behind it."
Archon shook his head. Still, a part of him wasn't so sure.

"We really have to get back. That smug bastard is gonna be gloating so hard right
now, even if he wasn't behind it," Golden Goddess fumed.

"But how? I can't figure out the ship and you two can't fly back. We're light-years
away from home." Diesel pointed out.

Golden Goddess chewed her lip. They really had to get home, "there is one more thing
we could try."

"Amelia, we don't need to do that, we'll figure something else out." Archon responded.

"It's- it's ok Sheldon. It'll just be a one-time thing,"

Diesel looked back and forth between them, "What are you guys talking about?"

It was Golden Goddess who responded, "Sheldon has another enhancement power. It's a lot
stronger than his normal one, and it's permanent. It's mostly a power enhancer, but
it does some physical enhancement as well."

"Well, don't leave me in suspense,"

"It, well, the first time he has sex with someone, he enhances them."

"Holy crap, so you're like literally god's gift to superwomen. Wait, does that mean
you weren't always this strong?" she asked Golden Goddess.

"Yeah, after I met Sheldon, I became a lot stronger. I doubt I would be on any of those
top whatever lists if it weren't for him."

"Wow, ok, so, ummm, just to be clear, are you asking, umm, are you asking me to have
sex with your boyfriend?" Diesel's nipples swelled.

"Yeah, I don't like it, but it seems like it's the only way we're getting off this
thing. Like I said, it would just be a one time thing." *And, it's not like what you're
doing when you feed him is much better,* Golden Goddess thought with annoyance.

"There's, um, one other thing about it." Archon said. He couldn't make eye contact
with either woman. "It, umm, it's stronger the more attracted to my partner I am
at the time, so, that might be, well, a factor."

"You never told me that," Golden Goddess said.

"Well, it didn't really seem that relevant. I don't know. I don't really like to talk
about this power."

Diesel wanted to ask if Archon thought he was attracted enough to her. Based on his body's
reaction when she fed him, she was pretty sure she knew the answer, but it was awkward
to ask in front of Golden Goddess. "Well, just to make sure, maybe I should try to cook
up some drugs that can make sure it will be enough. It sounds like we only get one shot
at this." Hopefully, the involvement of drugs would make Golden Goddess feel better if
the results were too good.

Golden Goddess's jaw twitched, "Yeah, seems like a good idea. Could help."

"Amelia, are you sure about this?" Diesel asked.

"No, I'm not, but we have to do it to escape ok!" Golden Goddess took a deep breath,
"Sorry." Turning to Archon she said, "just remember it's just gonna happen once."

"Yeah, obviously. Just once." Archon nodded tightly.

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"Hey Diesel," Archon lookup from his snake game. His eyes bugged out. Diesel wore six
inch stilettos, fishnet stockings, a black mini-skirt, a tiny tube top smaller than most
bras, her glasses and nothing else. The plan was that Diesel would spend a few days dosing
him with drugs to get him as horny as possible. Evidently, she had decided to start winding
him up with her outfit. He was glad that Golden Goddess had decided to head to the other
side of the ship, she she wasn't seeing the way he struggled to keep his eyes off the
sexy short stack's massive melons.

"Hey Archon," Diesel purred, "I made something for you." She pulled something she had been
wearing like a bracelet off and held it out to him, bending over at the waist to dangle her
tits in front of his face in the process.

Archon's dick strained against the leg of his costume. He couldn't adjust it without being
obvious, so he left it there, "what's that?"

"Why don't I show you?" Diesel grinned, reaching down to take hold of his pants.

"What-what are you-"

She pressed a finger to his lips, cutting him off, "wait and see big boy." She gently
tugged his pants down halfway around his thighs, letting his massive shaft spring
free. "Holy crap, you really are a big boy, huh? That's bigger than my forearm!"
She held her slim forearm up against it to prove the point. Not only was Archon's
mighty shaft longer, it was thicker around at every point, even the thickest
point on Diesel's arm. Her jugs hung down as she bent over to make the comparison,
and when the silken flesh of her bosom brushed up against the head of Archon's
dick, precum began to ooze out, "oops, I better get this on you quick! Looks like
you're already on the right track!" Diesel winked at him. Guilt washed through
Archon, but it didn't stop his body's reaction. He gasped in sudden shock as
he felt Diesel's delicate hands slide the bracelet down his shaft. She leaned
further down to bring it home, impaling her cleavage in the process, then twisted
sharply.

Archon gasped in pain as he felt sharp little teeth dig into the sensitive skin
at the base of his dick as she tightened the ring with a twist. He was pretty
much invulnerable, but that didn't mean he liked to have sharp bits of metal
jammed into his cock. "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Just a minute, I've gotta test it," Diesel got down on her knees and peered at
the device as she began making minute adjustments. Big as Diesel's breasts were,
they couldn't completely envelop Archon's 14" monster, so the head of his dick
rubbed against her belly as she shifted back and forth to work on the device.
Her heavenly breasts slid back and forth over his dick, inadvertently giving
him the best tit-job he had ever experienced. Really, it was the only tit-job
he had ever gotten. He'd never been with a woman busty enough to envelop his
cock the way Diesel could.

"Candice, could you explain what you're doing? God, that's- I'm really sensative-
oh, god, seriously Candice, I'm gonna- oh fuck-" <Zzzzaaap!> "Owww! Fuck!
Goddamnit, what the fuck was that?"

Diesel looked up at him and smirked, "That, was the Edgemaster 3000 doing it's
job. It has little sensors that can detect when you're about to cum, and right
before you do, it interrupts you."

"Interrupts! That thick practically cut my dick off."

"Oh, don't be such a baby, none of my tech can hurt you. It just activates your
nerves a little, that's all."

"I don't like it, take it off!"

Diesel smirked, "One: that's a lie. Two: no."

Archon spluttered, "What do you mean? It's not a lie! I don't like it at all.
I never agreed to this. I'm just gonna rip it off." He started to reach down
to pull it off.

"Aaaah!" Diesel grabbed his hand to stop him. Of course, the idea that she,
a woman barely stronger than an unpowered human, could stop the strongest man
in the world, was laughable, but never the less, he stopped. "Just let me
explain. I said it's a lie because those sensors are streaming data back to
me. Here's a visualization of your bloodflow," she projected a complex graphic
onto the wall from her glasses, "you're not a tinker so you can't read that,
but you know what it says?" She leaned closer and booped him on the nose
with a finger, "it says you're a liar. You like having a tinker cockring
that lets me control your orgasms." He gulped. She giggled, "you like that
you're gonna have to fight, unsuccessfully, to avoid triggering it, and
when you fail..." she pulled her top off and slid down his body, dragging
her tits over his face. Right as one of her nipples pressed up against
his eye, she was rewarded by a <Zzzzaaap!> sound.

"Goddamnit, that really fucking hurts!"

Diesel giggled, then leaned down to bite Archon's ear and whisper, "And
we both know you love it Sheldon." Standing back up, she said, "as for
point number two: I'm not going to take it off because I'm never going
to be able to get you as horny as possible if you're blowing your load
all the time. We only get once shot at this remember."

The most powerful man in the world looked up at the tiny tinker looming
over him and felt a shiver of dark anticipation go up his spine. "Where
is this coming from? I've never seen this side of your personality."

"Oh, there's a lot of sides of me you haven't seen Sheldon," her giggle
sounded so innocent and pure that Archon almost didn't believe the
sweet looking woman had just acted the way she had. "Now, it's a good
thing for you I keep a bunch of games loaded in my mech. You can play
something better than that stupid snake game. You'd think Magic Eye
could do better." She turned around and plunked down in his lap,
squirming a little to position his dick between her ass cheeks. His
shaft was long enough that the head was sandwiched between more
between her thighs than her butt. He could feel the heat of her pussy
pressing against his iron hard erection. Evidently he wasn't the only
one turned on.

"What are we gonna play on?"

"You question a tinker's resourcefulness?" She reached into her cleavage
and withdrew a fist size cube, which she tossed carelessly onto the floor
beside them. It flickered to life, projecting a splash screen on the wall
in front of them. She withdrew two controllers from her cleavage as well,
and handed him one.

The controller was still hot from Diesel's body when Archon took it.
"What game is this?"

"It's this new racer called Boat Wars." Diesel flew through the menus,
quickly selecting a jet-ski for her avatar.

Archon noticed that their avatars were almost perfect replicas of what
they looked like in real life. There didn't seem to be an option to
change. His muscle bound blond avatar lifted up the cigar boat he had
selected and shook it over his head.

"You're gonna use that boat on this course?" Diesel laughed as the
screen splintered and they found themselves bobbing in the water
next to one another. Archon had expected there to be some computer
controlled competitors, but apparently it was just the two of them.

"Wait, is this bad. Let me select a different one!"

"To late now!" Diesel giggled evilly as the clock started to count
down.

The timer reached zero and Archon's boat belched smoke, drawing
a giggle from Diesel as her jet ski shot forward in a big gout
of water. Archon's boat accelerated slowly but steadily, and
within a few seconds he was about to overtake Diesel, "Ha, I'm
about to get you!"

"You sure about that?" Diesel carved effortlessly through a sudden
turn while Archon slammed into a wall, "Oh, brutal! Looks like you
totaled your boat big boy!"

"How do I back up?"

Diesel paused the game. "Here put your controller in front of me,"
when he did so, she leaned back to press herself against his muscular
chest, "you press this button," she demonstrated, placing her hands
around his. The motion shoved his hands into her chest, "you should
play from here so I can give you pointers."

Archon wasn't sure being unable to see his controller through a wall
of titflesh would help, but he also didn't really want to move his
hands.

"Ok, ready for an unpause?" Diesel asked. Before he could answer, the
clock began counting down again.

Several minutes later, Archon was laboriously trying to work his way out
of a kept track when Diesel shot across the finish line for a third
time. "Whoohoo! I win!" Diesel bounced up and down enthusiastically.
The screen flashed with angry red letters that said in all caps
DOUBLE LAP!!! "Oh wow, I lapped you twice!" She giggled, "you
really suck at this game." Archon's face burned with humiliation.
<Zzzzaaap!>

"Fuck!" he swore at the sudden pain emanating from the base of his
cock.

"Ohhh, someone got a little excited after he got demolished in a video
game," Diesel giggled, "I guess I know what your kink is now, don't I
big guy?"

"Fuck, Diesel, this is messed up. Can we do something else?"

"On the contrary, this seems to be exactly what we should be doing according
to the data I'm collecting." She looked back at him and grinned, "besides,
that was just the first course."

On screen, Diesel's avatar was sitting on the chest of Archon's avatar, while
he cried in humiliation. Diesel pressed something and the screen shattered
to show a count down in a new course.

Diesel double lapped Archon in both of the next courses. He almost managed
to avoid it in the last course, but Diesel noticed his progress and started
clenching her ass rhythmically around his dick, until a well timed
<Zzzzaaap!> sent him flying off the edge of an aqueduct. The final
screen at the end of the tournament showed Diesel's avatar resting her
spike-heeled boots on Archon's back as she reclined back in an opulent
throne.

"Well that was fun, what should I humiliate you in next? A fighting game?
Maybe you'll have more of a chance since that's more your thing, huh, big
guy?"

Archon wanted to stop, but he knew the little firecracker in his lap wouldn't
let him. "Sure, yeah, that sounds good."

She twisted to look back at him, "I thought you would try to get out of it.
I'm glad you didn't. I like a man who's easy to train." She raised her
body up to bite down on his earlobe with as much force as she could muster.
Of course, there was no way she could hurt him, but he certainly felt it
based on the way he jerked in response.

The next game started up. Before long Diesel's avatar was wiping the floor
with Archon's. They didn't just look the same this time. Diesel's avatar
fought in a giant mech, and Archon's seemed to have a powerset much like
his own in real life. Of course, in the video game their powers were much
more evenly matched, and Diesel had killed him three times in under a minute.
"Wow, that has to be some kind of record! 49 seconds!" She bounced up and
down on him as her avatar picked up his limp body by the back of the
head and shoved its face between her legs while grinding its hips down
and making lewd expressions.

<Zzzzaaap!> "Owwww!"

"Oh, you like that victory animation?" she giggled, "I'll bet you do big
boy," she reached down between her legs to grab his dick right below
the head.

"Please, Candice, I can't take-" <Zzzzaaap!> "Ow, fuck, goddamnit!"

She giggled, "all you have to do is just not be such a horny boy all the
time." She dropped her controller and took hold of his hands, placing them
on her boobs, kneading her bust through his hands, "just stop thinking about
my big, sexy-" <Zzzzaaap!> she giggled, "guess you didn't manage that."

Twisting around in his arms, she looked up at him through long lashes and
bit her lip, "that's 7. Try to see if you can keep it in the single digits."
She shoved him onto his back and crawled forward until she could slide
her pussy forward to grind it against his mouth.

He lifted her up with his telekinesis, "what are you doing? We can't have
sex until-" <Zzzzaaap!>

"That was for using your powers on me," she admonished. "How can I be the
sexy dominatrix we both know you want if you can throw me around with your
mind? And to answer your question, it doesn't count since I'll be the only
one cumming. Now, lick." Her delicate hands made fierce fists in his thick
hair as he obeyed. "Fuck, you're really good at this." <Zzzzaaap!> his
body tightened at the pain, but he resumed his attack on her clit a moment
later. "And really into it apparently," she giggled. "Fuck, I'm gonna rock
your fucking world Sheldon." Words left her as she began to moan.

By the time Diesel climbed off of him and got to her feet, legs trembling
with the aftershocks of multiple orgasms, the video game console screen
had switched to display a counter. In big cartoon letters, it said,
"Times Sheldon lost control of his cock: 12." The number was much bigger
than the rest of the text and it rippled constantly with different animations.

"Wow, you didn't manage to keep it in the single digits, huh," Diesel grinned,
pointing to the counter, "you know I haven't even drugged you yet." She sank
back down to straddle his prone form, sliding her ass back until her plump
butt cheeks were once again gripping his shaft firmly. "Let's change that,"
she pulled off her top, letting her huge jugs bounce free. <Zzzzaaap!> Archon
groaned in pain, "You really want to get your number up before I drug you,
huh?" she giggled. "You know, if you're having this much trouble resisting
me now, it's gonna get a lot worse," she leaned down and fit one thick nipple
into his mouth. <Zzzzaaap!> his body arched, his fists clenching at his side.
Her nipple expanded in his mouth, pressing his jaw open as she let down her
milk. <Zzzzaaap!> "If you think has been bad, just wait until my milk hits
you." She bent down to bring her delicate mouth down next to his ear.
"I'm gonna torture your dick, and you're gonna love every minute of it."
She bit his earlobe hard. <Zzzzaaap!>

===================================================================================

"Hey Amelia," Diesel said, walking up to the model-pretty hero. "You enjoying
the games?" She had give Golden Goddess a game system much like the one she
had cooked up for her and Archon, only without all the sexual Easter eggs.

"Yeah, thanks. I'm not really a gamer, but it's better than communicator
snake."

"That's good. You ready?" Diesel casually pulled her tiny top off, fully
revealing her huge udders, not that they had been all that concealed before.
Golden Goddess tried not to think too hard about why Diesel was in such a
slutty outfit.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm ready,"

"Great!" the little tinker chirped, bouncing over to drop down in Golden
Goddess's lap.

*Jesus, there's just so much of her,* Golden Goddess thought as she felt
the warm cushion of Diesel's ass settle over her thighs. Golden Goddess
had always been a bit hetero-flexible, but she hadn't really wanted to
experiment with another woman since college. Her new diet had changed that.

Diesel let down her milk and as soon as the hot liquid hit Golden Goddess's
tongue, it was like all her pleasure centers lit up. Her nipples buzzed
and her pussy quivered as she could feel herself beginning to soak through
yet another pair of panties. It was a good thing Diesel had made a machine
to make them new clothes, because Golden Goddess's panties would have
been pretty crusty by this point without a steady supply. The fact that
the little robot assistant Diesel had made included a fresh pair in
every little care package it brought her after Diesel finished feeding
her made her think the little tinker had an inkling of just how turned
on she was making Golden Goddess.

All too soon, it was over. Diesel pulled back and left Golden Goddess
panting with pent up arousal. She hoped she hadn't moaned out loud,
but honestly she was pretty sure she had. It was a bit hard to remember
exactly. "Alright, see you in a bit Amelia!"

"T-thanks Candice," Golden Goddess managed. When Diesel turned to saunter
away, the blond hero didn't even wait until she had turned the corner before
slipping a hand between her legs and sliding two fingers into her sopping
pussy. Her eyes remained locked on the black haired short stack's massive
ass as it swayed hypnotically back and forth in her tight fishnets and tiny
pleated skirt so short Golden Goddess would have been able to see her pussy
if Diesel had been any taller. Not even thirty seconds after Diesel had
left, Golden Goddess came hard, her legs clenching around her hand tight
enough to crush steel.

A few minutes later the little robot rolled up on its treads and handed her
a neatly wrapped package. "Thanks robot,"

It made some reassuring beeps and left as she unwrapped the package and began
changing into some dry panties.

=================================================================================

<Zzzzaaap!> Archon shuddered in pain as his body responded to the distinctive
sound of Diesel's heels clicking as she approached. She wasn't even visible yet
and already she had him activating the Edgemaster 3000.

She strutted into view wearing black heels, a toolbelt and nothing else.
<Zzzzaaap!> he swore softly under his breath and tried not to marvel
at the fact that the half-Korean hero could have such a tight waist
when her hips and breasts were so cartoonishly abundant. "Miss me big boy?"
She looked over at the screen, which now read "ZAP COUNTER: 378. IT HAS
BEEN 2 SECONDS SINCE ARCHON TRIED TO GET OFF TO DIESEL'S TITS." She
smirked at the stats, "Looks like you did. You made some good progress
while I was away."

She had told him to stop wearing anything but the Edgemaster 3000 the day
before, so she could easily take his massive shaft in her hands when she
walked up to him. He was so tall compared with her that his dick was
quite conveniently placed for the tiny tinker to take hold of. As soon
as her little hands made contact with his shaft, Archon's body arched
with tension as the distinctive <Zzzzaaap!> filled the air. "Please,
Candice, just let me cum. I promise I'm attracted to you enough."

"I dunno about that... we only get one chance at this, remember. I
have to make sure I've gotten you good and ready." She leaned forward
and sandwiched his dick between her pillowy boobs. <Zzzzaaap!> "Ok,
you pass that test, but that always works on you. You really have
a thing for my boobs, don't you big boy." She turned around and
pressed her ass against him, "lift me up." He grabbed her by the
waist and slid her up his body. When her ass dragged over his cock,
she clenched her cheeks. <Zzzzaaap!> "second test, passed," she
giggled and grabbed his hands to pull them to her breasts.

<Zzzzaaap!> "please Candice,"

She spun in his arms and shoved him to the ground, climbing onto him
to sit on his dick, her pussy grinding hard into the side of his cock.
<Zzzzaaap!> "tests three and four, passed," she giggled, then pulled
something off of her belt. Before Archon got a chance to really see
what it was, she slammed it around his wrist and pushed his arm
above him to clamp the restraint to the ground, "not using your
strength to resist me, I've trained you well, another test passed,"
<Zzzzaaap!> "and that's another I guess," she giggled, then did the
same thing to his other arm.

Sliding down his body, she dragged her heavy boobs over his powerful
chest and swallowed his cock in her boobs once more. <Zzzzaaap!>
His body arched. "I think you're ready for graduation big boy,"
she licked the tip of his cock and reached down. The moment Archon
felt the Edgemaster 3000 relax it's grip, his swollen balls pulsed
and his massive cock splattered Diesel in gob after gob of cum. Within
seconds, the little tinker was coated in the stuff, her face completely
caked over and her hair dripping with spunk. She gamely tried to gulp
it down, but there was just too much too fast.

It wasn't long before the effects of his super-powered seed became visible.
Diesel's skin drank in his cum, cleaning up the mess by absorbing it. As
her skin drank up the white goo, Diesel's body began to slowly swell.
Her body stretched out in all directions, growing in height, but maintaining
her absurd proportions as she grew several inches taller. Before Archon had
stopped cumming, she crawled up and positioned herself over the angry head
of his cock. Her pussy wasn't much bigger than it had been, and by rights
she should have been torn apart. Diesel had such a tight snatch that she
found any guy with a six inch dick or larger a bit much and now she was positioning
herself over Archon's 14 inch monster. Though it should have torn her apart,
somehow she could sense that the physical enhancement from the first wave of
Archon's cum would let her take him. She shoved her sopping snatch down, dropping
all of her weight onto him at once. "Oh, gawd, you're so fucking big, it's
like I'm giving birth or something," she moaned. Somehow, her tight snatch
had managed to stretch over the tip of his cock, and somehow the change
which Archon's initial emission had wrought in her had made it painless.
She was just about to try to work her way further down his shaft when
she felt another jet of his hot seed rush up to fill her womb. His
spunk leaked out and dripped down around his shaft, but already, Diesel
was shoving her hips down to chase the rivulets of super sperm flowing
down Archon's vascular cock.

Diesel's growth, which had started to slow, picked up the pace once more.
She continued swelling in all directions as she slowly slid herself further
and further down his cock and it seamed like with every inch of progress she
made, the mountain of a man below her jetted more of his hot seed up into
her hungry womb. Diesel dug her hands into Archon's chest and he could feel
a building strength in them. For the first time, her dainty digits possessed
enough power to deform the dense muscles of his chest. With ever centimeter
she pulsed upwards, the clenching of her inner muscles around his dick grew
stronger. Eventually, she reached the bottom of his shaft and took a moment
to settle her hips. Already, the formerly tiny tinker had grown taller than
the average woman. For a moment, it seemed as if Archon's emission might be
coming to an end, but then Diesel slid forward and slipped a nipple into
his mouth. Her heavenly milk hit his tongue and he was immediately gushing
up into her again. She pulled back and slammed her hips down with far more
force than a tinker without super strength should have been able to manage.
She rode Archon hard, moaning and gasping the whole time, sometimes pausing
while her own body was wracked with orgasm and she grew unable to move.
The whole time, Archon's tortured cock pulsed and gushed with super powered
semen.

Eventually, she had wrung him dry, and even Archon's mighty balls ran dry.
She collapsed on top of him. They were both covered in a sheen of sweat.
They remained like that for a long time, longer than was needed. After all,
the whole point of this encounter had been achieved. They probably should
not have been snuggling.

"That was-" Archon began.

"Best not," Diesel slid off his dick, "one time thing, remember." She
tore the restraints off of Archon's wrists. He noticed she didn't seem to
unlock them or anything, just rip through them the way he might have.

Archon could only stare at the perfect creature standing above him. Diesel
had been pretty before, but her transformation had shifted her face until
it became breathtakingly beautiful. Her enhanced visage did not seem to
be of this world. Instead, looked like it belonged to an elvish princess
of such captivating beauty she could enthrall anyone with a look, or some
exotic goddess of love and lust. Her midnight hair shimmered and shone with
an overabundant health that made any other woman's hair seem sickly by comparison.
Her flawless skin seemed to glow with inner vitality even in the unflattering
light of the alien ship. Her big brown eyes swallowed him up. Her perfect
plump lips lent her an erotic aura that would have made it hard to avoid thinking
about sex when looking at her even if her body were not built for sin. And
what a body it was. When she had been under five feet, her incredible curves
had been astonishing, but now that she had grown closer to eight feet tall than
seven, those same curves were utterly overwhelming. Her thighs were thicker around
than her waist, and now they were thicker than most people's waists. Her breasts
were bigger than milk crates, and her ass cheeks were larger still. She was no
longer built on a human scale.

Archon's awed staring was interrupted when a glossy black liquid flowed out
of Diesel's nipples. Rather than dripping to the ground, it clung to her, quickly forming
a skin-tight suit. Once the liquid stopped flowing, it lost it shine, becoming matte
and taking on a leathery appearance. He cleared his throat, "Do you, umm, you
know how to get home?"

"Yeah, I'd say I have a few ideas," she grinned, "there are lots of ways, really."
As much as her body had changed, the biggest change was in her mind. Dozens of
new designs flitted through her mind every second, each perfectly realized.
She could see how she could synthesizes each of them in mere minutes by lactating
nanites like the ones in her new suit. The energy systems she came up with were
still quite primitive compared with the rest of her tech, but several solutions
to that problem presented themselves to her. She could feel new power in her
breasts, and knew instinctively that there were new things she could synthesize
from the hefty factories on her chest. If she guessed right, she would be needing
to learn about magic when she got back to earth to fully use all the new substances
available to her.

Archon got up and realized Diesel had half a head on him when they both stood in
their bare feet. The difference soon widened into a gap of a foot as Diesel's
costume extruded big blocky platform boots that boosted her an extra eight inches.

=================================================================================

"Ok guys, she's just about ready," Diesel announced giving her rebuilt mech a
pat on the leg. The ten ton machine had been rebuilt from the ground up using
a swarm of nano-machines. It looked much the same as it had before, but where
its black paint had been chipped in a few places before, now the black of its
armor came from the adamantine which formed its structure. Diesel had formed
most of the delicate inner parts and electronics by fusing the bodies
of nanites together, but every adamantine part was cast. Once molten adamantine
cooled, it was nearly unbreakable, which made it incredibly hard to work with.
Until Diesel's expanded powers had let her lactate molten adamantine, all of
the incredibly rare metal on earth has summed up to less than 200 pounds.
Now, just one shinguard of her mighty mech weighed more than that.

Golden Goddess looked at the machine in awe. After having seen what Blade
could do with just a little bit of adamintine, it the level of power
represented by the hulking machine was incredible. Once Diesel got behind
the controls of that thing, not even Archon would be able to get her out.
As impressive as the machine itself was, its owner was even more intimidating.
Diesel had been a big presence even when she was under 5 feet tall, but
now the formerly tiny tinker had grown so much that she dwarfed even Archon.
A single one of her breasts had more volume than Golden Goddess's whole
torso. Hips more than twice times as wide as the smaller hero swayed
seductively side to side as Diesel walked over towards her from the mech.
Evidently, Diesel was enjoying her new size because the massive boots she
had decided to include in her new costume put her a foot taller than Archon.
With that added boost, Golden Goddess's head was closer to Diesel's navel than
her face.

Golden Goddess couldn't help but dwell on what that huge boost in size meant.
She herself had only grown an inch when she first slept with Archon, and
that inch had meant a massive growth in power. Diesel had grown 34 inches.
It was obvious from the mech she had just built in a few hours that it meant
a truly mind-boggling increase in power, but it also meant that Archon had
been a lot more attracted to the sexy tinker than he was to Golden Goddess
when they had sex. Golden Goddess tried to tell herself that it was because
of the drugs, but she had seen the way Archon looked at Diesel a few times
even before they had wound up on this ship. She knew first hand just how
amazing the half-Korean hero's soft body felt, and she wasn't even all that
into women. She'd expected good results, but it was hard not to feel insulted
by the overwhelming magnitude of the difference between her own enhancement
and the degree to which Archon's lovemaking had enhanced the monument to
femininity walking towards her.

"Uuuh, Great, let's go home." Golden Goddess said when Diesel stopped in
front of her. The other woman's breasts loomed a foot away from her face.

"It's gonna take a while to get back, and there's not a great way for
me to feed you two on the way, so you should probably eat before we leave."

"Umm, yeah, whatever-"

"Great!" Diesel grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her face
into one of her beachball sized breasts. The fabric of her costume split
to allow Diesel's thick nipple to project out and thrust forcefully into
Golden Goddess's mouth. She could feel her jaw stretch painfully as Diesel's
nipple expanded to the size of a fist in her mouth. Even if the hand on the
back of her head hadn't been pressing her into the massive tit with unyielding
force, Golden Goddess doubted she could have disengaged even if she pulled with
all her strength. Evidently the busty tinker had grown a lot stronger as well
as a lot bigger.

"Archon, get over here," Golden Goddess's vision was blocked by a wall of
silky breast flesh, so she couldn't see, but she felt the air shift as her
boyfriend flew over to latch onto Diesel's other nipple.

Looking down at the two blond A-list heroes attached to her tits like limpets,
Diesel bit her lip. They were both so yummy in their own way, and the feeling
of her huge tits folding over their heads, her nipples filling their mouths,
was incredible. A part of her had wanted to pretend it would take her longer
to get home than it really would have so she could draw out her time trapped
on the ship with them, but she couldn't bring herself to lie like that.
With a feeling of contentment she let down her milk. It was perfectly
tailored to activate every pleasure receptor they each had, and within
moments she could see the effects. Golden Goddess squeezed her legs together,
and within a few moments forgot herself enough to plunge a hand inside
her panties. Archon's cock, which had already been diamond hard, twitched
and after not much longer than it had taken his girlfriend to start masturbating
pulsed in orgasm, filling his costume with spunk. Diesel dispatched some nanites
to help him clean up the mess.

When she let them go, both heroes were too blissed out from the experience of
Diesel's tit in their mouth to do much more than stand and stare at her on
wobbly feet. Diesel smirked to herself as she strutted back over to her mech
and climbed in. Archon and Golden Goddess were still unresponsive when she
opened her rescue pod doors and tractor beamed them in. Rather than the
cramped spaces they had been before, the rescue pods were now cavernous
and comfortable chambers. Each was as large as an airplane hanger. Somehow
Diesel had built her mech so it warped space, becoming bigger on the inside.

Industrial strength suction cups automatically attached themselves to Diesel's
nipples and she released a stream of water from one and anti-water from another.
The anti-water traveled down its special containment hose to meet the water
in the heart of her antimatter engine, and power flooded through the mech.
In a few strides she walked over to the wall of the ship and blasted it open
with a pulse of energy from the center of one palm. She leaped out of the
opening and rocketed away. As soon as she was outside the influence of the
ship's warp-drive, which could have messed up her navigation, even if only
by a little, she activated her own warp drive and folded space to move towards
home. It would take a few more leaps because the ship had been constantly
warping further from earth while they were trapped, though not nearly
so long as she had lead Archon and Golden Goddess to beleive. Really,
she had just wanted an excuse to pump them full of milk.

===================================================================================

Archon scrolled through a report about intermittent possessions in Sierra Leone.
Third Eye, one of the lower level heroes in Defenders of Earth, the extended
heroes union that the main Defenders super-team administrated, thought that
the demonic appearances were heralds of something bigger to come.

"Hey babe," Golden Goddess cooed, walking into the room in a set of linguine
he had gotten her last valentines day. She looked amazing it it, and he should
have been all over his gorgeous girlfriend immediately. Instead, he just felt
a pang of concern. He knew he wasn't going to be able to perform for her.

"Hey," he tried to hid his reluctance as he put his phone down.

She walked up to him seductively and crawled over the bed towards him. It had
been three weeks since they had gotten back to earth to find that the alien
invasion had been beaten back without them thanks to Agatha Miller coming out
of her intermittent retirement. The whole time there had been a building tension
between Archon and Golden Goddess, during which time neither of them had tried
to initiate sex. Golden Goddess had seemed particularly annoyed on the flight
home today after the Defenders had voted to extend an invitation to Diesel to
join the world's premiere super team. She had been the only vote against asking
the recently ascended tinker to join. Archon had expected her to remain annoyed
for a few days, so her sudden attempt at seduction came as a surprise.

Golden Goddess climbed over his prone form and bent down to kiss him. Archon
kissed her back, but as he did so it was impossible to stop comparing the
difference in the sensation of his girlfriend's breasts pressing against
Diesel's massive melons folding over him. His hands dropped to his girlfriend's
tight waist and full bum, but again his traitorous memories couldn't help but make
the comparison with Diesel. Golden Goddess kissed him aggressively, possessively
digging her hands into his head as she pulled him to her passionately. She
broke off and crawled down his body, dragging herself over him as she moved.
She undid his pants with dexterous fingers and pulled them down, revealing
his massive and quite flaccid cock. Her whole demeanor changed, her seductive
air draining away in an instant, "You're not exited to see me?" She looked up
at him accusingly.

"Babe, I'm just not- I wasn't expecting-"

"This never happened before. You used to be all over me. We barely went two days
without fucking. What happened?" she demanded.

"Amelia, I'm just not, look just give me a little-"

She snorted, "what? A little time? So you can imagine her instead of me? So you
can cook up a little fantasy to pretend this still does anything for you?" She
gestured down at her body.

"Hey, that's not fair! I can't help what my body does, it's just the drugs.
Whatever drugs she gave me must have some withdrawal period." He knew it was
a lie as he said it. He certainly hadn't been having any trouble getting
hard as he jerked off to the memory of Diesel's plush body against his.

"Then how come you wake up hard?"

"I don't know, just a biological-"

"You've been talking in your sleep Sheldon, you know that? Want to know
what you've been saying?"

His blood ran cold. If Golden Goddess had gotten a hint of the kind of dreams
he had been having he could see why she was mad. "W-whatever I've been saying
doesn't matter. That's not-"

"Whatever Sheldon, sounds like you already know," she levitated in the air and
flew out of the room. He could hear her crying softly when she finally came to
a rest on a rooftop half the city away.

He sighed and refastened his pants. "Shit."

He gave her a little while to be alone, and when it sounded like the tears
were beginning to slow, he grabbed a blanket from the couch and walked out
onto the balcony of their apartment to arc slowly up into the sky. When he
caught up to her and draped the blanket over her, she had stopped crying.
"thanks."

He sat down next to her, "look, I know this sucks and I'm really sorry for
what I'm putting you through, but I care about you Amelia. I'm not gonna
leave you just because I got pumped up with horny drugs ok?" He gave
her a squeeze.

She sniffed, "yeah, thanks babe. Sorry for being such a raging bitch."

"You're not a raging bitch," he said soothingly.

She snorted, "yeah I am."

"Are not,"

"Am too," she stuck her tongue out at him.

"There she is," he smiled down at her and pulled her onto his lap.

She leaned back against him, pulling his strong arms around her and taking
in the city lights below. "I feel like such an idiot. I've just been scrolling
social media reading about how sexy all the fans think Diesel is now. They're
comparing us you know? Since the announcement after the vote everyone is
saying I'm not the hot defender anymore. None of it matters if I have you though."
She reached over and picked up her phone. When she unlocked it, the app in the
foreground displayed an image of Diesel climbing out of her new adamintine
mech after she had defeated a giant robot dragon which had come out of the
sea to threaten a small tropical island. Her new black nanite costume clung
to her like a second skin, making her look every inch the dominatrix as she
crushed the computer core of the fallen machine with one of her heavy boots.
Before Archon arrived, Golden Goddess had been unhealthily fixating on the
comments below the photo. She was about to close the app, when she felt a
stirring below her bum. She held the image angled so Archon could see it over
her shoulder for a moment longer to confirm the realization, "What the
fuck Sheldon," she hissed.

Archon turned his head away from her phone, but it was too late. The damage
was done. His dick continued to swell. "You, umm, you-"

"Don't fucking pretend I have anything to do with this." Golden Goddess reached
down to grab his nearly fully inflated hog.

"Amelia, please,"

"No. I'm fucking done. Clearly 'Mistress Candice' is all you have eyes for now.
That's the name that's been on your lips at night since we got home. Not fucking
Diesel, Candice. Since when are you so tight with some two-bit Defenders of Earth,
third stringer?" Capes rarely used real names with one another, and when they
did it was generally only with their closest friends, "And Mistress? Is that
what you want? The most powerful man in the world and you're just some fucking
stereotype of a CEO who wants to get tied up and spanked!"

"I don't- it's the drugs- I-"

"Oh don't give me that, you were practically undressing that little slut with
your eyes even before she drugged you up. 'oh your breasts Mistress Candice,
please let me suck them!'" she mocked. "You know what it's like to hear your
boyfriend say that in his sleep? It's fucking torture." Her eyes burned with
anger. "You keep using the drugs as an excuse. Well then if you're going through
some kind of withdrawal where you can't get it up, what the fuck explains this!"
Her voice rose into a yell and she pressed down into him with her flight powers
hard enough that his ass deformed the metal of the roof they were sitting on.
He grabbed her by the waist and rocketed up in the air arcing away from
the city to get away from a population center, "let go of me!"

"I will once you calm down."

She glared at him, "You're so fucking superior. Always a fucking boyscout, huh?
I'm just a dangerous, crazy bitch, huh? I'll bet that's what you're gonna tell
her when you're fucking her later. Although, from the sound of it, it's probably
gonna be more like her fucking you. You're just gonna say I went crazy jealous.
That I couldn't handle it even though you fucking her was my idea in the
first place. You're probably gonna have Magic Eye keep tabs on me in case
I start acting like a crazy ex?"

"Ex? Amelia, come on, this is-"

She snorted, "What, you think I'm gonna stick around and be humiliated while
you murmur about Mistress Candice every night? No, fuck that. I've got a
little too much self respect. Now, Let. Me. The. Fuck. Go!" He released
her, floating backwards but keeping an eye on her in case she lashed out
in a way that could blow back on civilians. She snorted, "that's Archon,
Earth's best Defender, always standing ready for threats to the world,
like a bitch he empowered. What happens if she becomes a threat? Think
you can stop her?"

"You're angry. Let's not do this like this. Let's give it a day to cool off
and then talk about it. If you feel the same way we can-"

"You disgust me. I hate how diplomatic, how reasonable you are right now.
If you still wanted me, you'd have a little fire, but you can't even muster
that, can you?"

He nodded, "I'll see you tomorrow Amelia."

"How about you don't. We're fucking done. Get your shit out of my apartment
in the next hour or I'm gonna melt it all."

Archon decided now wasn't the time to point out that both of their names
were on the lease. Clearly this explosion had been building for a while.
He turned to go, "Oh, and Sheldon? I never would have fucked you if it
weren't for your powers. You have to be the most boring, milk toast,
boyscout, goody-two-shoes, wannabe cop guy I've met. The only good thing
about you was that you're hot, but now you won't even fuck me, so what's
the point?"

"You don't mean that," he knew she was just saying it to make sure that this
breakup was permanent, but it sill hurt.

"Yeah, I fucking do. Also, I quit."

"What?"

"I quit the Defenders. I'm not working with that bitch, or with you. Honestly
working with you would be worse."

Archon felt himself tearing up. Until hours ago, he had thought he was gonna
marry Golden Goddess. Sure, he had known that what had happened on the alien
ship was a bump in their relationship, a pretty big bump, but he had figured
they would work through it.

"Figures you would cry when I quit the Defenders not when I break up with you.
I was always your side ho even before that bitch fucked your brains out, huh?"

"You didn't have to be so cruel about this you know? How can you say this stuff
to me? I know you're mad, but this is, this is really horrible," he found it
difficult to talk past the lump in his throat.

"Finally, a little fire from Mr. Rogers," she spat.

"Maybe we should be done Amelia. It's gonna take me longer than a few days
to cool down," he turned and flew away.

"You finally get it, dipshit!" she screamed after him. It was only after he
disappeared over the horizon that she broke down and began to cry in earnest.

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