Editor’s Note: UltraBabe has gone through several changes since her career\nbegan. Currently she possesses the ability to shapeshift and fly, as well as\npartial invulnerability. Her breast milk drains her powers temporarily, but\noriginally only duplicated her powers in someone who ingested it, and then only\nfor 12 hours. In her current incarnation, her aroused scent (pheromones) and the\nflavor of her breast milk are both coconut. These will be chronicled later.\nOriginally, she possessed only super speed and strength.
\nJuly, 1993. Salford, England.
\nIrena Harp was at her wits end. “Anthony, leave her alone. She’s nervous enough\nwithout your teasing!”, she snapped at her step-son. Sitting in a chair with\ntears glistening in her young eyes was a voluptuous but small teenage girl. Once\nagain the humiliated child reached out and slapped at Anthony’s arm. “Andrea,\nhands to yourself. I’ll not have this nonsense in a doctor’s office. Don’t make\nme call your father.”
\nThe girl pouted and hugged herself, turning away from her mother. She wanted to\nrebel and say that Albert wasn’t her father, but knew better than to push her\nluck. This entire situation was Albert’s doing anyway. He was the one who’d\ndiscovered this Specialist, a Doctor who had left word at the various clinics\nthroughout Manchester and probably all manner of other places throughout the UK.\nAndrea happened to fit in with the type patients he was looking to test. Dr.\nEugene Arslanian specialized in a “revolutionary new treatment” for young women\nwho had developed early or at accelerated paces in their preteens. Andrea Frost\nhad done both. Excessively.
\nFour years earlier, little Andrea had come to her mother to say that her chest\nhurt. After the child allowed her to look at her privately, Irena saw that the\nhealthy baby fat cleavage Andrea had been embarrassed about since kindergarten\nhad become firm, and much more pronounced. Over the course of the next four\nyears the small girl’s breasts had gone from a training bra to a strained 34DD\ncup. Nightly applications of crème had prevented stretch marks, but the twin\nmounds had become horribly painful to the little blonde. Her breasts were so\nfull that the skin was tight across them, and the agonizingly sensitive nipples\nwere perpetually tightened and hard, standing erect through almost anything the\nmiserable youngster wore. It only added to her embarrassment, and was the target\nof teasing that had been a favorite of the older step-brother.
\nIrena looked at the clock on the wall, Andrea’s appointment was scheduled for\n1:15pm, and it was just after the hour now. As time drew closer, the 4’10”\nblonde in the chair trembled more and more. Then the door to the office opened.
\n“The Doctor will see you now…..”
\nOctober 31, 1998. Atlanta, Georgia, USA
\nThe lights surrounding the mirror were blinding, it was as if someone intended\nto make perpetual daylight in the dressing room. Andrea Frost looked at herself\nin the mirror with a wry smile. The other dancers were out on the floor,\nflirting with customers to buy them drinks, getting their money in any way\npossible. Tonight, the costumes were a bit more fun at least. Tonight, it was\nnaughty nurses, French maids, dominatrix outfits, playboy bunnies, and any other\nvariation of Halloween outfit that was terribly revealing and easy to remove on\nstage. Andrea had put more thought into it that the others had apparently. She\nfelt like kicking herself about it, but was pleased with herself at the same\ntime.
\nShe’d opted for a super heroine theme. The irony of it was that she’d been\nkeeping her powers hidden for years now, and this was as close as she’d ever\ncome to realizing the fantasy of actually being an adventurer like Batgirl or\nSupergirl. She’d ripped off both of them slightly in making her outfit, but at\nleast it was an original. She’d purchased a rather tiny and sheer bikini. It was\nhot pink to match her thigh high boots. The boots were the most expensive part\nof the outfit, and she figured that after the evening, she could still use these\nparts as a regular dance outfit. The blacklights and colored spotlights of the\nstage would do really well with the neon color against her tan skin. She’d oiled\nher entire body with Hawaiian Tropic to make herself glisten. It was a trick\nshe’d learned from one of the other girls. Men loved it for the wet look, as\nwell as the way the light played up her curves. The smell of coconut was also\narousing, at least to her.
\nShe’d wanted a little contrast with all the pink, and chose white because it\nwould do similarly well with the lights. A satin cape of white was clipped at\nher shoulders to the shoulders of her top, and she had an Army belt hanging\nloosely from her waist, held up only by her curvaceous hips. It was cheap at an\nArmy Surplus store, and had compartments along it like a utility belt. She’d\nalmost gone mad trying to get it white. Boiling it in heavy bleach had faded it,\nbut at last she’d had to paint it with white shoe polish to get satisfactory\nresults. She finished her make-up and stepped out, into the bar area to await\nher turn on stage. Her large bubble shaped breasts were barely concealed, and as\nusual sported thick erect nipples under the fabric of her top. She’d decided to\nlet everyone believe they were implants long ago. They were entirely to firm to\nbe real on a woman of her stature, unless of course that woman were a meta-human\nmutant like herself.
\n“Oh my god, it’s UltraBabe!” cried out Vivian, another of the dancers. Andrea\ngiggled lightly and smiled at her best friend.
\n“You like it?” she asked, her Eliza Doolittle style accent making the word like\nsound like “Louyk”.
\n“Its hot babe, you look like the poster girl for super sluts everywhere” quipped\nVivian.
\nThe eyes of the customers seated nearby all seemed to agree that she was sex on\nlegs. Andrea winked at the closest one, a bloke who had two empty glasses on his\ntable and had a look on his face that said he’d give her anything she wanted for\na few minutes of her time. He broke into a nervous smile as she sat down with\nhim and began making him think he was the sexiest man she’d ever met.
\nNovember 1st, 3am. Closing time.
\nAndrea tipped out the ten percent of her earning for the night and waved goodbye\nto the bouncer, Lenny. She had been the last girl on stage and rather than rush\nto get into her street clothes, she put on her long coat and decided she\nwouldn’t be arrested for her clothing if no one could see it.
\nAs she walked around the corner into the alley where the dancers parked she\nnoticed a flash of blue light in the cubby where her motorcycle was waiting for\nher.
\n“Bloody hell, please don’t let this be a copper looking to score with one of us\nin exchange for a break on some bullshit parking ticket” she thought.
\nAs she stepped closer she saw the source. It wasn’t a squad car. It was a man,\ntwo of them actually. Her bike was undisturbed, but they were very close. They\nseemed to be fighting, and one of them was deflecting a wicked looking knife\nblade with some bizarre sort of rapier or sword. The one with the knife was much\ntaller and bulkier than the Errol Flynn wanna-be and was clearly going to kill\nthe swashbuckler. Andrea was the only other person in the parking lot. Something\nin her snapped and she took off her coat.
\n“Oy! You there, Bluto! Why don’t you bugger off before someone has to arrest\nyou, hmm?” she cried out. She flipped her hair back and adopted her best hands\non hips cocky Wonder Woman pose.
\n“Wha..?” was the wise retort of the big knife wielder. He stepped back from the\nthin little man he’d been attacking and took in the sight of the little\nEnglishwoman. “Oh you gotta be shitting me. Super hooker is gonna save the Power\nRanger from outer space?”
\nAndrea was confused by the statement, but pressed on, trying to fake him out.\nShe knew her strength and speed were beyond anything the mugger had available,\nand in the darkness of the alley he’d never be able to identify her. She thought\nback to Vivian’s earlier comment.
\n“It’s UltraBabe actually, and yeah. I’m going to take your knife, knock you out,\nand hang you by your feet on the flagpole outside the local precinct like\nSpider-Man taught me. Surrender now, I hate getting me nails dirty on scum like\nyou” she taunted. Years of trading insults with her step-brother had actually\nbecome useful for this.
\n“Fuck you, bitch” he spat as he brandished the weapon at her and forgot his\nprevious target. Andrea blurred into hyper motion and ran toward him, swinging\nher fist at the best target for someone her size. His legs clenched together as\nshe stepped back out of striking distance and slowed back into real time. The\nlarge thug clutched at his groin comically, still holding the knife in one fist\nit looked as if the blade were his erection. Andrea’s enhanced sex drive\nrewarded her with dampness at her crotch for the lewd thought.
\n“Fuuuuuck!!” screamed the enraged villain as he twisted his gaze upon her. She\nhad applied much more than normal strength to the punch and was fairly certain\nhe’d be crippled, but in a move that shocked her he instead leapt at her from\nhis crouch. Just as she was turning and reaccelerating into hyper speed, he\nstruck her. His weight knocking her off her precarious high heeled balance and\ncrushing her on her back into the asphalt.
\n“Ungh! No!” she cried out, her eyes wide in shock. The small thin man who’d been\nin jeopardy earlier cowered in the corner of the nook and trembled watching. The\nlarge man above her had the large hunting knife pressed to her throat and\nsomething else was pressing into her abdomen. She recognized the thickness of\nhis dick without having to look.
\n“So ya like to play games, cunt? Me too. Let’s play rough, ok?”
\n“No,” she begged, “don’t hurt me.. I’m not invulnerable.. I’m sorry..”
\nThe large brute was clearly visible from this distance, the moonlight overhead\nglinting off his bald head. He had a scar along one cheek, and a mouth full of\ngold teeth. The powerfully muscled arms holding her down and threatening to slit\nher throat were littered in various tribal tattoos. Andrea realized with\nhumiliation that this was the same sort of man she’d been dating, the type who\nwere complete bastards but dangerous looking enough to get her hot, and she was\nhot right now.
\n“Oh.. but it’s ok to hurt me? Fuck you bitch, in fact, that’s just what I’m\ngonna do. I’m gonna fuck you, and it’s gonna hurt” he sneered.
\nAndrea trembled beneath him as he pressed the knife more firmly to her throat.\nCruel pleasure glistened in the eyes of her assailant as he reached down with a\ncasual violence and ripped her bikini bottoms loose from her waist and stuffed\nthem brutally into her mouth. She didn’t dare resist, her fear of the blade\nparalyzed her. “Mrgph.. llmpphh…” she moaned softly.
\nThe small reed thin man in the dark corner looked on at the display, his face\nshowing concern, but it was obvious to Andrea as well as the brute on top of her\nthat there would be no interference.
\nThe rapist shoved his knee between her legs and forced her to spread her thighs\napart. Andrea braced her palms flat against the dark cold gravel beneath her and\nclosed her eyes, mentally distancing herself from the horror of her new reality.\nThe sound of the zipper opening had her heart racing. This wasn’t happening to\nher. It was happening to UltraBabe. Andrea wasn’t here. Above her she felt the\ncriminal shift his weight, then a sharp blow to her face as he slapped her made\nher open her eyes wide. His dick was hanging inches from her face.
\n“If you make a sound, if you bite me, I’ll kill you. Understand?” he said\nmenacingly.
\nUltraBabe nodded slowly.. this wasn’t Andrea.. it couldn’t be happening to\nAndrea. The new heroine blinked back tears as the bikini bottom was pulled from\nher mouth to be replaced by the bloated thickness of the strangers cock at her\nlips.
\n“Make it wet, whore” he whispered to her.
\n“Yes sir…” she quietly answered, her submissiveness making the offered manhood\nseem to jerk.
\nShe extended her tongue and lapped softly at the foul muskiness of his meat, the\nslime of pre-cum already coating his veined shaft on pasty clumps. The knife\ntrailed down slowly to rest against her fat breasts as he grabbed her hair and\nlifted her face up, impaling her lips on his cock and filling her mouth with it\nimpatiently. She gagged as he lifted onto his knees and began to fuck her mouth\ndeeply, blocking her throat with his thickness, the hand with the knife\nviscously pinching the hardened nipple beneath it and making her choke as she\ntried to scream in sheer pain. The large savage man laughed at her as he rode\nher face, 11 inches of dick wedging into her throat again and again. Just as she\nthought that he was going to murder her by asphyxiating with his prick, he\npulled back and let her head fall roughly to the gravel again.
\n“That was good.. you actually took it without heaving. You must have sucked a\nlot of dicks before.”
\nUltraBabe blushed at the insinuation, and didn’t answer. The monster looming\nover her pulled her top down, her tits springing free of it almost instantly. As\nthe bastard lifting her legs and forced her ankles over his shoulder, he slammed\nhome his cock. Her cunny was wet to her astonishment, and he went balls deep on\nhis very first stroke. At the same instant, his face fell down to her up thrust\nbreasts, obscene sucking noises filling the air as he bit and sucked her nipples\nlike a starving calf.
\nThe small English blonde groaned quietly, biting her lip not to scream as he\nrutted inside her, hammering his long dick into her cervix and causing her to\nsquirm and thrash under him with the torment and agony he was bringing her. It\nwas becoming faster, his arousal making him speed up to reach his goal.\nUltraBabe looked at him and gasped.. the speed.. he was screwing her at hyper\nspeed.
\nThe villain noticed something was happening as well, but wasn’t sure of what\nspecifically it was. The bitch under him was staring at him in awe.. and it felt\nas if she were tightning up on his meat. He swallowed again.. the slut had milk,\nshe must have children. Good, maybe he’d give her another one.
\nUltra saw him swallow and clenched around the invading shaft. He’d drank her\nbreast milk. She’d never had anyone do that, and hadn’t considered the danger.\nHer breasts began lactating soon after the doctor’s treatments to halt her\nbreast growth had backfired and given her super powers. She’d been secretly\nmilking herself to release the pressure, but always poured it down the drain.\nIt’s mutagenic she thought.. it makes other people like me.
\n“You like it, don’t you slut?” he asked, misinterpreting the meaning of her\ngasps. She seemed to be paused with consideration, but then UltraBabe\naccelerated into hyper speed as well.
\n“If I match his speed, he won’t realize he’s gotten powers. I have to play up to\nhim, butter him up like my customers at work. Make him think he’s god’s gift and\nbring him off before he catches on that I gave him powers.” She thought to\nherself… to him she simply said “Oh god yes.. please.. cum… you’re killing me… I\ncan’t stand it.. you’re too sodding good!”
\nThe rapist bought it, his cock throbbed with egotistical pleasure at the idea\nthat the whore was getting off on his tool, and erupted into her. UltraBabe\ngroaned, this time in real lust. The super strength of the thug’s cock blasted\nher insides with a vibration like a machine as he jetted his seed along her\nwalls, whitewashing her abused pussy with semen. Her oversensitive sex couldn’t\ncontain itself any longer and her walls collapsed welcomingly around his\nthrobbing manhood, squeezing and milking the flow of syrup from his dick.
\nThe orgasm was almost too good. UltraBabe fell back on the ground after arching\nherself into his final thrust, her eyes closing. His lust abated, the crook\npulled out of her and stood up, zipping himself with a casual cocky smile. “Be\nseeing you bitch.”
\nAs the brute wandered away up the alley, the smaller man stepped forward and\nkneeled beside the slowly recovering blonde. “Are.. are you alright miss?”
\nAndrea opened her eyes and focused on the large brown eyes of the man she had\ntried to rescue. “I think so.. I heal rather fast anyway.. did he rob you?”
\n“No.. he thought to acquire something from me I suppose, but you intervened\nbefore he had the opportunity. I am in your debt. I am called Varian.”, he said\nquietly.
\n“I’m An… UltraBabe. I’m UltraBabe.”, she replied with an embarrassed smile.\nDespite that he’d just watched her fuck someone in an alley, she felt suddenly\nembarrassed and self conscious of her appearance. She stood up a bit awkwardly,\nand found her long coat. She put it on as the strange little man stepped closer.
\n“You’re one of the meta-humans.. a superheroine.. I came to learn of your kind.\nYour world spawns beings of power much more readily than others of this galaxy.\nAllow me to reward your valor.”, spoke Varian, as he withdrew two small boxes\nfrom his belt.
\n“Oh no.. no that really isn’t necessary” she said, blushing hotly as she felt\nthe adulation of this man.. this alien.
\nThe alien man didn’t answer, but instead opened the first box. It was a jewel of\nsome sort, bright red. It was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen, set into\na pendant of some kind. As the other box opened she recognized the hilt of the\nsword he had been using earlier.
\n“This is a quantum amulet. It will allow you to teleport out of harm’s way in\nthe future. It only requires concentration. No one but yourself may ever remove\nit, lest it vanish and return to you again once you’re out of harm’s way”, he\nsaid.. pressing it to her throat. As it touched he she felt warm in the cold\nNovember chill, and the torn fabric of her clothing seemed to lift up. Threads\nborrowed from the uniform banded around her neck to hold the amulet in place as\nif they were alive.
\n“And this, is a phase blade. My people do not believe in lethal force. The blade\npasses harmlessly through the target and disables it’s electrical impulses for a\ntime. Living creatures pass out, machines cease to work. I pray that it serves\nyou well, my savior.”
\nUltraBabe was deeply moved, and thrilled at the lavish treatment. With this new\nequipment, she actually COULD be a heroine. She’d avoided it before only because\nshe couldn’t really fight. That was no longer an issue. Neither was getting from\nplace to place quickly. She leaned forward and kissed the strange man.
\n“Thank you. I’m honored” she said. It was all she could think to say. The man\nblushed and nodded, then with the wise grin of an old wizard, he vanished in a\nflash of red light.
\n“Bloody hell”, she thought, “he could have disappeared the entire time?!”
\nWith that thought, she got on her motorcycle and began the ride home. She never\nquite decided if this had all been a test (but how could they have known she had\npowers?) or if it had been real, and the little alien just liked to watch people\nfuck.
\nPhase One... End.
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