Jennifer Walters: Queenpin

[nickolai]

Omni Jenn is fun.  Really enjoyed that chapter.  Like it a lot!  Keep up the great work!

[Jandice]

Thanks Nick! I'll see about trying to get another chapter out soon.

[Jandice]

(( Alright, so this is a sort of intermission between the last and the next, major story development. I had this idea for a little while and figured it would be good to see Jen and Patsy live it up a bit, and perhaps flesh out their relationship a bit. Although, i didn't do such a great job of this. It's mainly just flirting, sex, and weird happens. Either way, hope you enjoy and next part will be significantly different to this. ))


It had been a while since the events in Columbia and in that time, Kingpin’s old HQ had been fully transformed to looks much more Jennifer Walters like in appearance. And it was a special time for Jen and Patsy, as they were going on a little vacation in celebration of their latest acquisitions. Patsy was currently on her way to find Jen. It was early in the morning, so there was only one possible place she could be.



Jennifer loaded up her dumbbells with enough weight to give herself an actual challenge, which was very difficult, given her immense physical power. With 500,000 tons in each hand, she started cranking out reps. While it was a significant strain, she was cranking them out fast and steadily.



Patsy came running inside, sneakily and stealthily, fittingly cat-like in her movements. Slowly making her way toward Jen, using all the various weight machines as cover, as she approached her from behind. Once close behind her, she pounced! She wrapped her arms around Jen’s Traps and thickly muscled back.



Jennifer jumped in fright, startled from her girlfriend’s surprise attack. She chuckled a bit, before looking over her shoulder into Patsy’s eyes. “Whoa, leave it to you to make me jump in fright. You’re about the only person who can do that and I wouldn’t have it any other way.” She said as she kissed the feline on the lips.


Patsy was running her hands up and down Jen’s back, Traps, her front end as well, even her breasts. Anyone else who would have touched Jen there without asking, even some who did ask, would be sent across the room. “Mmmm, you feel so pumped right now. I love your huge girly muscles…” 



Jen smirked. “Oh yeah?” She then grabbed Patsy, by the wrists, causing her to yelp, before gently placing her in her lap, while holding her hands. Patsy using the curvy and massive Emerald quads as a seat. Jennifer then flexed her biceps, making Patsy gasp in her lap. The Red headed woman looking like a child next to the mountain of Green muscle. She absentmindedly reached for the two massive mounds of feminine beef.



Jennifer smiled down at her lover and flexed her biceps tighter. They were already huge and vascular, but they were getting larger as Jen poured on the effort. Patsy could feel the slow but gradual growth under her tiny fingers. “Ohhhhh wow!” The Redhead moaned out. 



When they had started, Jen’s biceps measured 51 inches, they were 54 inches now and racing toward 55, the veins under the Green Giantess’s skin were slithering and popping up onto her arm muscles as she continued to pump her arms up. A few more seconds passed and Jen’s biceps were covered in curvy veins of all sizes, in every size. Her biceps split and she growled out. “GRAAAAHHHH!” Jen then grabbed the absolutely dumbstruck Patsy, who could do nothing but look up at Jen in awe, and perhaps a teaspoon of fear. She placed her up on one of her biceps, after removing her clothes.


Gently and with masterful control, Jen began to move the fully flexed bicep around, right under Patsy’s exposed, wet lips. Patsy moaned out, as Jen’s muscular arm parted her sex. “Oh wow, oh God, I’m gonna, ooooh!” Jen’s soft Green skin, combined with her hard muscles underneath, was driving Patsy wild. Jen continued to move her arm around until the inevitable. “Ohhhh Jennifer!!!” Patsy yelled out, as she was overtaken by a powerful orgasm. She damn near fell off Jen, she would have in fact, if Jen didn’t break the flex and caught her shaking and spasming girlfriend.

A little while later, Jennifer and Patsy were boarding the jet with their suitcases. As they took off, the two of them took a seat. Jennifer’s massive thighs just barely not brushing against Patsy’s legs. The both of them starting to drink, already getting into the spirit of unwinding. Jennifer had some Scotch, she just drank to enjoy the taste, as alcohol had no effect on her, like a lot of things. Patsy had a Cosmopolitan, both of them sipping gently in silence for the moment.



Before long though, as both of them were watching the New York skyline slowly fly by them, Patsy spoke up. “You still haven’t told me where we are going for our little impromptu holiday.”



Jennifer took another sip of her scotch before smiling. “We are going to act like any self respecting mob bosses and try not to lose too much of our rapidly increasing earnings, in Las Vegas.” 



Patsy cutely clapped her hands. “Oooh, that sounds like fun. I’ve never been to Vegas before. I hope there is time for us among the gambling and and whatever else we might get into.” 



Jennifer nodded. “There will be, we’re gonna enjoy ourselves and have a nice night on the town, just the two of us.”



A Few Hours later



After leaving the airport, Jennifer and Patsy rode together in their own personal limo toward the hotel Jen had set them up in.



As she stepped in and sat down, the whole limo shook and groaned from her immense weight. Jen had the foresight to have the suspension reinforced to help with that, but it apparently wasn’t enough. Patsy got in on the other side, but immediately cuddled up to Jennifer, as they were driven off.



“So where will we be staying?” Patsy asked, as they rode into the city properly. Jennifer chuckled. “Isn’t it obvious? Nothing but the best for us, baby.” Caesar’s Palace was visible in the distance as she said that. And dear Patricia just sighed happily, she didn’t really much care where they went, as long as she had those strong Green arms wrapped around her.



As they pulled in toward the front of the casino, Jennifer got out first and gently went over and opened up Patsy’s door. Her giant Green hand, gently taking Patsy’s stretched out hand, as the two of them walked inside. 



While she didn’t want to cause too much commotion, Jen did want her presence to be known. Her steps made it clear The Hulk had arrived, as her mere footsteps vibrated throughout the huge hotel, sending noticeable tremors throughout the floor. A lot of the other patrons, who hadn’t already been blown away by the sight of the titaness, looked over in the direction of the source of the vibrations, only to find a magnificent image of super model like beauty, combined with a musculature that over did the largest male bodybuilders on Earth, by leaps and bounds.



Jennifer ignored the eyes on them, as did Patsy whose gaze was glued to her Gamma Goddess, as they made their way to the desk. Jennifer spoke in a slutry yet powerful voice, to the woman standing at the desk. “I should have a reservation already…” 

The meek woman could barely keep her professional demeanor in the sight of Jennifer. She didn’t waste time answering her, as word of Jen’s conquests had already been spread abroad. “Of course, Ms. Walters. We have you in your deluxe suite, it should be more then suitable to you and Ms. Walker.”


Jennifer took their keys, handing Patsy her own, before nodding once at the woman. With Patsy’s arms wrapped around her own, the couple made their way to their room. The passerby's once again felt Jen’s power through her mere steps alone. All of them slowly backing away and out of her path, out of fear of even just the slight chance, of incurring the wrath of such a woman.

They made their way toward their suite, reaching the beautiful double doors of it. Patsy thought it looked magnificent and Jen thought it did as well, but there was one problem. As like with most doorways, it was too short for Jen. Patsy entered first, with Jen following behind. She had to bend down significantly to fit through, but once through, the ceiling was quite high, more then enough for Jen to stand normally. It was of course stocked to the brim and full of the modern luxuries that one would expect from establishments like this.



After a bit of exploring, the two made their way to their bedrooms. On each of their beds were dresses. On Patsy’s was a note.



“Hope this is to your liking, darling. I had it tailored to your signature Yellow coloring, and of course, made to your exact measurements.”



A few minutes later, both women reunited in the main area of their suite, both dressed and ready to go. Each of them having their breath taken away from the other. 



Patsy’s dress was long and flowing, it gently dragged the ground, almost exactly like how the dresses of Disney Princesses did or like Queens of old. Long pieces of fabric dangled from her arms, adding to the styling of it. 



Jennifer’s dress was the exact opposite. It consisted of a Purple colored fabric, which fit her muscular curves perfectly. It was skintight and form fitting. In the middle of the chest, it had an oval shaped hole, showing off the sides of her breasts. Enough so for sex appeal, but not too much to lose the classiness aspect. There was another hole in her midsection, showing off the undersides of her breasts and her rock hard abs. Under that was a strip of fabric that resembled the shape of an X, leaving more skin exposing on the sides of it. Finishing off the top half, was something that resembled a vest, leaving the top of her sleeves and arms exposed. She also had gloves, that went all the way up to the bottom of her biceps, and wrapped half way around her palms, leaving her fingers and the top of her hands mostly exposed. As a result, most of her biceps and delts were exposed, as well as her triceps. The bottom of her dress was nothing too special, it was pretty typical, though the outline of her quads could be seen, as well as her wide hips.

Patsy gently placed her hands on Jen’s chest. “Wow, you look absolutely radiant in that dress, Jennifer.” For once, Jennifer looked a bit embarrassed, her Green cheeks blushed with dark Green blood. “It’s nothing compared to the stunning beauty in front of me.” It didn’t take the Green Giantess long to bounce back into her stride. “Shall we go, my love?” She asked, offering Patsy a Green arm to hand onto, who of which, didn’t hesitate to take, as the duo went off to start their evening in earnest.



Their first activity, naturally given their choice of getaway, was gambling. Patsy was a bit worried by the idea, but she trusted Jen’s instincts and self control, so she figured it wouldn’t be too bad.

They went to the biggest casino on the strip, again when entering every was awestruck by Jennifer and her Earth shaking steps, not to mention those huge muscles in that tight dress. 



The first game they decided to play was poker. Classic Texas Hold ‘Em. It went about as one would expect. Both Jennifer and Patsy bought in and played. The rest of the players once again, intimidated and taken aback by Jen’s immense presence. They started playing, and Patsy did very well, all things considered, she won more then she lost, but Jennifer was absolutely steamrolling, until eventually everyone but Patsy at the 8 person table busted. Patsy had never seen Jennifer gamble before, so she was sorta surprised to see Jen do so well, then again, it wasn’t anything she wasn’t used to. “Wow, I had no idea you were so lucky, too.” She said, as she and Jennifer stood up and embraced again. Jen just shrugged. “Maybe you’re my good luck charm? Who knows?”



They ended up walking away with about 3 mil in winnings and moved on to another game, Roulette. This time, they both took turns placing bets and watching as the wheel would spin. Again, they won more often they lost, alternating between betting on Red and Black, while they spoke. It was pretty standard stuff, they spoke a little about business, but mainly about their relationship. How they wanted to spend this time they had alone together. After about an hour, they walked away from the game with about 5 million dollars worth of chips.



“Alright, enough playing around. Wanna watch me clean this place out, darling?” Jennifer said, crossing her muscular arms in front of her, eyeing the Blackjack table in front of them, before turning her gaze to Patricia, with an evil smirk. Patsy gently rested her head on Jennifer’s arm and slowly nodded. “Oh absolutely, let’s get some more spending money and show everyone how The Hulk unwinds.”



The crowd at the table looked behind them, to see Jennifer strutting over toward them, with a  determined look on her face and the very building trembling at her powerful steps. They parted as she approached, as Jennifer placed all the money they had won during their little spree on the table, and began to play. While Jen had sat down, Patsy stood up behind her, her hands just barely reaching her shoulders, as she wrapped them around her.



While the management had been seeing Jennifer winning non stop, they knew better then to try and interfere. After all, her taking away millions of dollars was better then her knocking the whole place down in a rage. So, she was allowed to keep going, counting cards, as she won hand after hand of Blackjack, tripling her and Patsy’s own winnings, and doing as she said, more or less cleaning the place out.



They left with 15 million dollars in tow, and ready to continue their night. Their limo picked them up and carried them off to the most beautiful and exclusive restaurant in the city. As they rode, Jennifer had taken her phone in hand just for a moment. Making an anonymous donation to a children’s charity, in the sum of 10 million dollars. They weren’t hurting for cash business wise and what they had left was more then enough for her and Patsy to continue their vacation on.



The pairing exited their limo and began to walk in. “You made us a reservation, right?” Asked Patsy. Jen playfully scoffed. “Of course I did, sweetheart.” The smaller woman chuckled in response, as they walked up to a gentlemen dressed in a tuxedo, who was obviously the greeter. “We have a table for two.” Jennifer said, with a piercing gaze. The man cleared his throat nervously. “D-do you have a reservation?” Jennifer nodded. “Yes, we do. The name is Walters.” Jennifer said bluntly and with a tad of force behind her words. The man’s face turned while, while tugging at his collar. “Ah yes, Ms. Walters. Please, if you’ll both follow me.”


“You really did think of everything, didn’t you?…” Patsy said, with a seductive glance. Jennifer chuckled. “What can I say? I had a lot riding on this little getaway. It will be our only one for a while. Things are about to heat up.” 


Both of them were informed that a waiter would be with them shortly, as they took their seats. Patsy had little trouble, obviously. Jen on the other hand, went to go sit down, but her thighs were too massive and pushed the table up at an significant angle. Jen growled in anger. “Ugh, pathetic furniture.” Jen scooted back a bit, fixing the problem. It was still a bit awkward, but luckily her arms were long enough to make up for how far away from the table she was.

Jennifer ordered them a few bottles of their most expensive wine and a few appetizers for herself, while Patsy ordered what she wanted. For dinner, Jennifer ordered steaks, with sides of Green vegetables and mashed potatoes, for herself. A few full plates worth. She handed their menus to the waiter, without looking at him, then gently took Patsy’s hands into hers as she looked deep into her eyes.

“This is last stop, before the main event tonight.” The Green woman said, while gently rubbing her massive fingers on the top of Patricia’s petite hands. “So what’s the main event?” Jennifer leaned in close. “A night of passion for the two of us, the first for us, in a very long time.” Patsy then leaned in and the two began to kiss passionately. The lips pressing together, as their tongues explored each other’s mouths. As always, Jennifer reigned dominant, lovingly, yet powerfully wrestled with Patsy’s tongue.

They kept this up for the next few minutes, until the waiter arrived with their wine. They began to pour glasses for themselves and engaged in casual conversation. Same when their food arrived, they began to dig in and talked together, just enjoying one another’s company.



Dinner came and went, as they walked outside, the lights of the strip in front of them, glowing against the background of the starry sky, they both decided that they would walk back to their room, it wasn’t too far after all.

Once back at their room, Patsy was ordered to head to Jennifer’s bed and make herself comfortable and that she would return shortly. Patsy, of course obeyed, and stripped down to only her underwear. She relaxed on the bed and watched TV while waiting on Jennifer.



Pretty soon, Jennifer’s powerful footsteps could be felt again. She seductively strutted into the room, switching off the TV as she passed it. Jennifer smiled down at her beloved, before slowly crawling on all fours onto the bed sexily. The bed groaning in protest to the 1 metric ton of muscle that was Jennifer Susan Walters. Like before in the restaurant, Jen and Patsy began to passionately kiss, this time fully embracing. Jennifer held Patsy by her ass, gently feeling of it, while Patsy wrapped her arms around Jen’s back, feeling of her upper back muscles and traps, lovingly. Jennifer was ravenous with the kiss, tongue wrestling with Patsy’s own, allow each of them to taste the other. They explored each other’s mouths, Jennifer holding back as much as possible, while still being steamy, as not to harm Patricia. While Patsy went to town, as Jennifer could take anything, even if she felt nibbling on her a bit.


The two pulled apart after several minutes of passionate oral lovemaking. The next part, the two didn’t even need to speak, as both understood what would happen next. Jennifer smirked, while Patsy laid down on her back and took off her panties and bra, as Jennifer did the same. Jen then took the smaller woman’s legs and spread them apart and scooted closer to her crotch, before spreading her planet cracking thighs.

Both their sexes were bare to the air now, glistening in the light of the room, centimeters apart. Jennifer kept closing the gap, until her vagina was pressed against Patricia’s. Her humongous legs were laying off to the sides of Patsy, Jennifer took extra care not to harm her, it would be easy for accidents to happen. She began to gently rub her pussy up and down against Patricia’s. 



Patsy laid back, completely relaxed and enraptured in pleasure, as evidenced by her gentle little moans, as Jen rubbing against her. She felt Jen start to use her expert muscular control, as she began to kiss Patsy’s sex with her own lips. It was incredible feeling, and Patsy admired how gentle her Green Giantess could be.

Jennifer leaned down and whispered in Patsy’s ear. “I’m gonna make you gush, my love.” Patsy moaned and bit her lips. “Oh I know, my Gamma Goddess. You always do…”



The Hulking woman sat up, while staying in touch with Patricia. She positioned herself, so that her clitoris entered inside of Patsy. Being a ten foot tall woman, Jen’s clit was a few inches long, and she knew there was no other way to use it then to pleasure Patricia. She gently slid herself up and down Patsy, her clit rubbed around the inside of Patsy’s walls. She was slow at first, but gradually turned up the speed. While at the same time, she sucked on Patsy’s lips with her own.



Patsy was in a daze of ecstasy, she couldn’t help but audibly moan from Jennifer’s masterful movements. She wanted to make her explode, and Patsy knew it, when she started moving against her like this, it meant she was done playing around. All night, Hell, all the past few months, Patsy was craving Jennifer and that body of hers, not that she was shallow, but it had been so long since she had Jennifer all to herself. She was so stimulated, it wouldn’t take much at all for her to quake.


After a few minutes, of Jennifer rubbing against Patsy, she had hit a pretty fast pace. Meanwhile, Patsy had been writhing and tossing with pleasure from the experience. Moaning out consistently, while her pussy became more and more drenched. Both of them knew it wouldn’t be long now. “Oh God, fu-fuck Jennifer. You’re driving me wild. Oh God, oh God, oh fucking God!!” It hit her. Patsy screeched out in pleasure and began to violently shake at the greatest orgasm she could even imagine experiencing ripped her apart from the inside out. She shook and spasmed against Jennifer for minutes. Jennifer could feel her pussy squirting against her own, as she smiled to herself, knowing her job was done.



As Patricia’s orgasm died down, Jennifer moved over to the side of Patsy, gently kissing her on the face, as the smaller woman recovered, still feeling the occasional shake and jitter. They laid there for a little while, as Patsy rested and recuperated from such a massive orgasm. Eventually though, she was able to sit up, meeting Jennifer’s face as she did. The two of them kiss passionately on the lips again.



Patsy broke off the kiss, smiling up at her love as she did so. “Oh God, that was the best feeling ever. Come on, it’s your turn…” Slowly Patricia got up, still somewhat fatigued but pushing through. She grabbed onto one of Jen’s huge arms and lead her down to the front of the bed. “Sit and spread your legs…” Jennifer did as instructed. Sitting at the end of the bed and pulling her tree trunk sized legs apart and off to the sides.



Patsy then stood in front of Jennifer, getting on her knees, her face level with Jennifer’s sex. She observed it and gently touched it. It was soaked with her own and Patsy’s juices. She could hear deep moans coming from The Hulk, as she gently traced a finger around her lips. She gently inserted her hand inside Jennifer, continuing to go further and further, until her whole arm, save for her shoulder, were inside the big Green woman. ‘She is so tight and muscular down here.’ Patsy thought to herself. ‘Her cavern goes on for miles and even the slightest of flexes could crush my arm to gravel. It’s worth the risk, though.’



Jennifer yelped and leaned back as Patsy reached inside of her. As incredible as it felt, Jennifer couldn’t help but worry. It was hard to control herself when being pleasured and her pussy was as strong as the rest of her. If she wasn’t careful, the worst thing Jen could imagine could happen. “Patsy, please…Don’t do that, it’s too dangerous. Oh God, it fucking feels fantastic, though…”



Patsy chuckled, removing her arm from inside the Giantess, as she herself moaned out and gripped the bed tightly. After her arm was free, Patsy slipped in her ear plugs and placed her face into Jen’s crotch and began to dig in. She began to lap at the Green lips, playing with them with her tongue. After a minute or two, she looked up to see Jen with her head facing up toward the ceiling and her body flexing involuntarily with ecstasy.

Taking this as a terrific sign, as if she needed to look to know it was, the smaller woman pressed her face against Jen’s crotch. She inhaled Jen’s scent, as she tasted her womanhood. She was addicted to it and began to bite and nibble and lick and everything else, as Jennifer’s Gamma Irradiated pussy. She knew it would be no time at all until Jen came, but in the meantime, she enjoyed this delicacy.



Jennifer did her best to control herself, as Patsy ravaged her pussy. But it was getting harder and hard, as she began to eat her out like nobody’s business. Jennifer gripped the sheets tightly. As it went on, she eventually began to squeeze the mattress itself, making it’s springs groan. She kept squeezing and pressing down further and further, until eventually a loud snap could be heard, as the wooden supports under the mattress gave way to Jennifer’s grip and her immense weight. Both of them ignoring the broken wood under them, Jennifer stopped and grabbed a pillow, before pressing it onto her face, as she could feel herself about to erupt.



Patsy began to stick her tongue inside of Jen, rolling it around her walls and flicking it around a bit, as well. She couldn’t get enough of her sweet tasting insides and this would for sure make Jennifer lose it, as an added bonus. And soon enough, the limit was reached. Jennifer as gently as she could shoved Patsy away, as she felt body to begin to go into a fit of spasms.

Jennifer roared out in mind blowing ecstasy as her body began to go into fits of involuntarily flexing. Her arms and legs vibrating wildly. She ripped the pillow she had been holding against her face in half, her moans and screens, shaking the very foundation of the motel. Even with her earplugs, Patsy was still affected by it. Jennifer’s limbs shook wildly, as she tossed and turned, destroying everything in her immediate vicinity. She hands slammed into the nightstands on either side of the bed, demolishing them and anything on them completely. 



Between her screams and her spasms, the hotel itself shook wildly, so much so that there was a possibility that it would collapse. A decorative painting that hung above the bed fell on top of Jen, as her orgasm keep shaking things in an earthquake-esque way. She grabbed the painting and tore it in half, before slamming the halves onto the ground, off to the sides of her. The moans and quakes lasted for 30 minutes, until finally, things returned to normal. The residents o the hotel were in a panic, but calmed down shortly after the shaking stopped and the building didn’t tumble down.



Patsy had been watching this with rapt attention from the floor. It was always an event whenever Jennifer orgasmed and this was no exception. She was glad that things were safe again, though. She made her way up onto the bed and next to the now laying Jennifer. As their faces met, Jennifer wrapped an arm around Patricia, and the two of them smiled next to each other, no words were needed. They both then peacefully drifted off to sleep.

[nickolai]

Great to have you back and great to read another hot chapter!

[Jandice]

(( Alright, so this next chapter will consistent of Jennifer wrapping up her war against drug cartels. That doesn’t necessarily mean we won’t hear from them again, she’ll have made plenty of enemies from this. But next chapter will move into something new. One last thing, you’re gonna be seeing < these things a lot in this chapter and maybe future ones. Basically it just means even though it appears as English, it’s actually another language. I don’t know multiple languages and I am sure most want this in English anyway, I’d imagine.))



Once back to work, Jennifer and her trio of newly formed Hulks, had been working hard on stomping out wherever drug cartels may have been. One by one, Jennifer brought them under her employ, all across South America. It took time and she had to end up fighting quite a bit to do it. But nothing would stand in her way. Almost everywhere had been dealt with, except for one final cartel filled hotspot. Mexico. Besides Columbia, she expected this to be the hardest one to bring down and control. She was just glad she only had to cross the southern border to reach this one.


Jennifer was rolling back in froth in her chair, as Patsy sighed in disappointment across from her. “Ugh, I don’t wanna have to leave the country again!” The Green woman groaned. She looked at her deflated girlfriend and shook her head. “Don’t worry Patsy, I won’t be long. I’ll just be a few hundred miles away this time.” Patsy gently took Jennifer’s hand and smiled weakly at her. “I wish you didn’t have to go.” Jennifer kissed Patsy on the lips and nodded. “So do I, but we’ve come this far, I need to finish this…” The couple embraced each other for the last time in a while.


Everything was in place, Jennifer didn’t want to be as dramatic as she had been in Columbia. They didn’t even had an idea of what they were going up against, exactly. They assumed it would be similar to the organizations they had gone against, so far but there were no files or any intel. They could have sent one of the girls to scout it out, but they were still new and Jennifer enjoyed the challenge. She would be on her own, against an enemy she didn’t know everything about. It would be just like old times.


As such, she quickly threw on an variation on her old outfit. It consisted of an t-shirt, with her classic striped design, one White in the middle, two Purples on the sides of it, it was cut short, showing off the bottom half of her 10 pack of abs. She put on Purple jeans with White belt, a pair of White and Purple running sneakers, and a short length pair of Purple fingerless gloves. All of this made out of unstable molecules, so it was almost as durable as Jennifer herself was. As Jennifer tied up the laces on her shoes, she reminisced about when she used to wear this all the time: ‘Reminds me of when I used to be just a regular old superhero. Back when my friends were, well, still my friends. It’ll be nice to wear this again.’



After only an hour of two, of running across states, highways, and various biomes, Jennifer had made it to her destination. Despite her massive size, she was incredibly fast, able to travel upwards of 400 miles per hour. She always got a kick out of the surprise in those who thought she was just a slow brute, only to find out she so quick. She bypassed the border crossing, she didn’t think they would object to her going through, but just in case, she negated it all together. After her final leap, she landed in the middle of a desert. Her landing kicking up enough sand, to cause a miniature sandstorm in the immediate area. The heat had no effect her, no matter the outward temperature, her body kept her perfectly comfortable. The desert was no place to start an investigation. So, she started running toward a town she had seen in the distance, figuring that was as good of a place to start at, as any.



As Jennifer reached civilization, she knew she would have her work cut out for her. They knew she was coming and they weren’t exactly going to advertise to her where or who they were. Jennifer walked into the nearby bar, her footsteps making various bottles clink together, not to mention the usual ground shaking. Her thighs bumped into and knocked over a few of the stools over, as she approached. She put some money down while calling out to the bartender. <“Shots of Tequila.”> The bartender looked at her with wide eyes, before nodding and giving her the shots. Jennifer knocked them back one after another, sighing after the last one. <“I am just waiting for the gringo jokes.”> Both her and the bartender laughing out loud. <“Thanks.”>



Jen turned around, looking at the various patrons inside when something caught her eye. Some lone man looking at her like he had seen a ghost, while talking into an earpiece. She squinted her eyes and sneered, following him out. As her steps gave away that she was following him with the rumblings, he began to run, but Jennifer was in hot pursuit. The civilians around them wondering what the shaking was about, only to see a giant Green woman running past them. The man lead her into an obscure marketplace full of stalls. <“She’s here, she’s here!!”> The man screamed, as he rushed past the dozen or so of his colleagues. <“We’re ready for this overgrown bitch!”> Jennifer came in like a blur. <“Like Hell you are…”>

All of them opened fire upon her with assault rifles. The shots hitting her causing sparks, having no effect on her or her durable clothes. She wasted no time getting to work, grabbing the nearest gunman and slamming him into one of the nearby stalls. Splintered wood going everywhere, as his crumbled body laid motionless. She pounced on another, grabbing his gun and ramming the stock into his chest, cracking a few ribs and knocking the wind out of him. She then slapped him hard enough for his neck to spin around, breaking it. She looked down at his gun and snarled, squeezing it and crushing it in her palm. She quickly made her way through the rest of them, before grabbing the last gunman by his head and sending flying high into the sky, above the town.



Only person left was the guy she had followed her. He shot a few rounds of his Desert Eagle at her, as he ran off into a nearby restroom. The Green Giantess rolled her eyes as they bounced off her chest. She slowly approached his hiding spot, three more shots narrowly missing her as they ripped through the wooden door. He could hear her getting closer from her giant steps. Before he knew what was happening, Jen slammed a foot into the door, ripping it off it’s hinges, sending him barreling toward the urinals and smashing shoulder first into the tiled wall they were attached to. 



The pieces of tile hit the ground, as he whipped around to try and shoot Jen again. She was already on him, though. She grabbed the wrist holding the gun and twisted it, making him drop the gun. Jen caught it by the barrel and smacked him on the jaw with the grip. He screamed in pain as his jaw was cracked. Jen crushed the gun in her hand, dropping it to the ground and grabbing him around the throat with her impossibly strong fingers. <“It’s rude to not say hi to a girl if you like her. Let’s start over, what do you do for a living and who do you work for?”> The random thug managed to choke out an insult. <“Fuck you, bitch!”>



Jennifer sighed. <“Stubborn idiot.”> Jennifer grabbed him by the back of the head and slammed him face first into the urinal he landed next to. It was covered in blood when she pulled him back and slammed him face first into it again, this time the force causing the urinal to break apart, the guy’s nose breaking along with it. <“Let’s try that again. Who is running things?”> The guy coughed up some blood. <“I’m in El Muerto’s crew. He knew you were coming, everyone did. The Cartels go to him whenever they have an issue plaguing all of them. They wanted to get the drop on you before you could get to them.”> Jennifer listened intently, just sneering after he finished. <“Doesn’t seem like it’s working. Where do I find this El Muerto?”> 



<“He’ll kill me if I talk!”> Jennifer roared out loud enough to shake the building they were in. As she once again used his face as an instrument of destruction. He found his face full of glass, as Jen slammed him face first into one of the nearby mirrors. She let him go, looking down at the broken and blood covered mirror, she was too tall to see herself in it from this angle, but she could imagine what it would look like. As the random goon leaned against the sink, she punched him in the back of the head, slamming his already deformed and bleeding face against another porcelain object. <“Him and the rest of the crew are set up in the desert. I dunno exactly where. They tried to pick a location to where they could meet you wherever you decided to go.”>

<“This is for insulting a lady.”> Jennifer stop him up before slamming her massive quad right into his crotch, sending him to the ground in agony. She then ripped a nearby door off it’s hinges and slammed it over his back. <“Please lady, I didn’t see anything, don’t kill me!”> Jennifer was surprised at seeing a guy on the toilet, in the room she had just ripped the door off of. She picked up the goon, while looking over at the guy in the stall. <“Don’t worry, only person I have a problem with is this jackass.”> The henchmen was on the verge of death, as Jen picked him up one last time. <“Don’t tell him I told you.”> Jennifer chuckled. <“Oh don’t worry. I’m not gonna tell him a damn thing.”> She slowly crushed the throat of the battered thug, killing him. She then noticed something on his shirt. She held it in her palm, seeing a lens on it. It was a camera. She scowled down at it and crushed it to dust, before dusting her hands. <“Have a good day, mister.”> Jen playfully waved behind her as she walked out. The guy in the stall was shaking on the toilet seat, terrified at what he had just seen.


Now Jennifer knew that they had eyes on her and were most likely watching her every move. The next day, she had gotten word of a big meeting going down in Durango, at the local cathedral. She had went there several hours before, to stake the place out and well, she didn’t want anyone seeing her or hearing her before she wanted them to. She leapt up the side of the church, in a single bound, and waited up there for several hours.



Eventually, as daylight started to break, Jennifer who had been watching the entrance with rapt attention, saw a limousine pulling up. It was quite high up, but her powerful eyes could see the ground and entrance with crystal clarity. She watched as a bunch of old hispanic men in suits stepped out. “Pfft, typical. Same old shit, different country.” Then someone else stepped out of the limo. “What the hell is that? A Luchadore?” A around 7 foot tall, brute of a man, in a tank top and a decorative wrestling mask stepped out, following the older men inside. Jennifer moved around the roof, toward the middle and put her ear to the ground. Using her enhanced hearing, she listened in on the meeting.


: “She’s wreaked havoc all on of South America!”



: “She’s crushed everyone and brought them under her heel!”



: “What the hell are we gonna do about all of this?!”



: “We’re all gonna be killed by her if we don’t stop!”



: “We’re at least gonna end up being working for her, before long!”


El Muerto: “Everyone, please, calm down. I have an entire army scouting the country, looking for Ms. Walters. And a plan for dealing with her.”



Jennifer smiled and began to cackle a bit at what she was hearing. “I guess it’s time I live up to my reputation. Show these boys what they’re up against.” Jennifer continued to listen to the meeting, it pretty much going the same as before. The leaders panicked, El Muerto calmed them down. Until the meeting finally adjourned.



Jennifer quickly moved back toward the front of the building, as she heard things start to wrap up inside. El Muerto was the first to exit the building. Right after he did, Jennifer leapt off the building, landing right in front of him, her immense weight shaking the Earth and making the cathedral behind her sway side to side, dust being knocked off of it.

El Muerto was surprised by Jennifer's entrance, but only just. <“Well, look at this! I have been hunting for you and you’re so kind as to deliver yourself to me. Thank you.”>



Jennifer scowled down at the masked man, as all the cartel members rushed out of the door past Jennifer, who shot them a glare, as they all entered the limo as fast as possible. <“I take it you’re El Muerto.”>



He nodded. <“That I am and I know all about you, señora.”> Jennifer crossed her muscular arms. <“Then you know how stupid it is to be my enemy. And what I do to those who are my enemies…”>



<“I do.”> El Muerto made his way to the limo after everyone else and slammed the door behind him. He pulled out some kind of revolver, and started inserting bullets into it.



One of the leaders looked at him with befuddlement. <“That won’t work! She’s bulletproof!”> 



El Muerto: <“There aren’t regular bullets. And from what I can tell, this is the only thing that might get her off our tail long enough to get away.”>



Before they could say anything else, the roof dented in around them, El Muerto just coldly looked up as the rest of them screamed and tried to get as far away as possible. A big Green hand ripped a hole in the roof like it was made of tissue paper. And Jennifer’s cocky face could be seen. <“Hey everybody! Can I join this little shindig?!”>



Before Jennifer could do much else, El Muerto pointed the barrel of the gun at her face and pulled the trigger. Jennifer chuckled at El Muerto, assuming the bullet bounced off as usual. Confusion quickly set in on the Green woman’s face, as she watched as the masked man began to laugh deeply. <“Not so bulletproof after all!”> Jennifer reached up and felt of her forehead, which had something lodged in it. She brought her hand back down and saw it was covered in dark Green blood. “No…” She whispered.



Jennifer’s body then began to shut down, as her grip loosened on the roof. She slid off, her immense weight taking the roof of the limousine with her. El Muerto started to laugh harder, as Jennifer was left in the middle of the road, motionless, as they rode off in their roofless vehicle.



Seconds passed, then minutes. As the muscle bound woman laid in the middle of the street lifeless. She had died.

But, then the unthinkable happened, she began to twitch. After a second or two of that, she flopped over. Slowly but surely, she then began to pick herself up. All the while, her head began to heal. Her brain and skull repairing themselves, forcing the bullet out of her head. She looked around groggily, to her sides. Then the source of her temporary death caught her eye. She picked the bullet off the ground and looked at it. She sniffed of it for a second, scowling as the answer of how it killed her hit her. “Uru…” 



Jen growled as she stood back up and crushed the bullet, with a modicum of strain, in her hand. She then made her way back toward the church.


Jennifer rushed down the road, returning to the scene almost in the blink of an eye. She saw a man in a similar outfit to the guy from her little interrogation in the bathroom. Clearly he was one of El Muerto’s guys. She rushed over and grabbed him by the shirt. <“I’ve had about enough of you guys!”> The guy showed no fear, as he shouted in Jen’s face. <“DEATH TO THE HULK!”>



Before Jen could react, he pushed down on a detonator, exploding in her arms, covering her in his bloodily pieces. Not only that, but Jen growled out in pain, as Uru shrapnel shot out, penetrating her every limb and torso. She fell to one knee, as she bleed dark Green blood all over the ground. She didn’t have time to focus on that for long, though. As she looked over to the huge explosion blowing most of the wall of the cathedral out on this side. It began to start crumbling, as screens ringed out from inside. 


Jennifer got to her feet, still bleeding and rushed over, to brace the building, keeping it up long enough for everyone to run out. She watched as people began to scramble to get out. <“MOVE EVERYONE, GO!!! I’ll hold it together for as long as I can…”> The weight was nothing to Jennifer, but the building would only stay together for so long, as it began to crumble like a cookie around them.



Pretty much Jen’s whole body, from her forearms to her calves, were fully flexed and pumped, while holding this building up. It was getting rarer and rarer for her to be challenged enough for her muscles to bulge like this. Her body continued to heal as she stood there, her blood covered body healing it’s wounds slowly, clacking sounds being heard as the pieces of Uru fell out of her limbs and torso.

Within a few more minutes, everyone was out and Jennifer moved away from the building. She walked off as the building collapsed behind her. She looked like a mess, her clothes were torn up with holes from that bomb. She was covered in her own dried Green blood. And to top it all off, she had a near death experience, something she hadn’t had in a very long time. “I can’t remember the last time I had a day like this…”



Jennifer made her way back to where she had decided to stay for the duration of this trip. She stripped down out of her clothes and turned on the water to her shower. She picked up a picture of Patsy that was in front of her TV, as the water warmed up. She gently caressed it, as she sighed to herself in exasperation. “I miss you so much…” She sighed again, placing it back down and stepping into the shower.



Jennifer stood under the water, letting it run down through her hair and over her muscular curves. After a few minutes of that, she began to lather herself in soap. Scrubbing her blood off her arms and legs, her abdomen, and everywhere else. She washed her hair too, and then rinsed herself off thoroughly.

After washing, Jennifer stood in the water, wondering whether she should get out, or…have a little fun first. She had been pent up for so long now, she hasn’t been able to have much sex considering all the work she had to get done. With an halfway absent mind, she began to fondle her own muscular breasts. She played with her thick, yet sensitive nipples. Before circling her perfectly spherical breasts with her pointer and middle fingers pushed together. She even ran her fingers along the outside of her thick pecs.


After a minutes of that, her hands wandered down toward her crotch. Her pussy was spread open and wet feeling, beyond just the water. She gently played with her lips and clitoris, running her fingers in between them, back and forward, while playing with her clit. She moaned out as she caressed herself, throwing her head up into the air. She gently inserted her fingers inside of herself, driving them in and out of her sex. “Oh fuck…” She mouthed out, as she gradually started to fist herself more and more. Her inner walls were incredibly strong, so much so that she even felt when her hand got squeezed by her womanhood. Sometimes, her hand would even hurt from it, the force was so strong.

The Hulking woman arched her leg up against the corner of the shower, as she moved her hand in and out of herself, moaning out and breathing heavily, from the pleasure she was feeling. Eventually, she stopped her fisting, and reached over to grab a toy she kept in her shower. It made of Adamantium, even though she eventually ruined them, they usually lasted at least one session. She furiously shoved the dildo in and out of her snatch, she was incredibly close now, she could feel herself spasming down there.



Jennifer could hear brutal sounds of metal being bent and twisted inside of her, as she climaxed. Her foot crushed the porcelain it was resting against, her free hand gripped the shower door wall, as the orgasm shot up and through her like electricity. Her muscles spasming wildly as her body convulsed. She gripped the shower door tightly, crushing the handle to a unrecognizable piece of metal and shattering the glass that was concealing her naked form. “Oh God, holy fuck…” She pulled the dildo out of her, it was bent up, crushed into an unrecognizable shape. 



She finished up in the shower, cleaning up the damage she had caused (as best she could) and dried herself in a towel. She quickly dried her hair off with a blowdryer and got redressed in her outfit. She brought spares with her in case something like this happened. As she finished with getting her gloves back on, she heard someone outside with a bull horn. <“JENNIFER WALTERS, WE KNOW YOU’RE STILL ALIVE!!!! COME OUT NOW!!!”> Jennifer tore out of her hotel room and out toward the parking lot. She was greeted by two cars full of El Muerto’s men.

Jen jumped down from the balcony, at the same time as Mr. Bullhorn once again shouted at her. “EL MUERTO SENDS HIS REGARDS!!!” As they all unloaded round after round of their special Uru bullets at Jennifer. This time, they had no effect. Jennifer’s body had strengthened since their first attempts at using them on her and now they were as useless as any other kind of ballistic round against her skin.



She cackled as they bounced off her skin. She cackled even louder as her attackers began to realize that they weren’t even wounding her anymore, let alone killing her. <“What the Hell?! She’s supposed to be bleeding out from this!”> One of them made out. <“There’s no way we’re gonna be able to stop her now! We need to get the Hell out of here!” The guy who seemed to be leading this little hit squad shook his head. <“No! We’re killing this fucking bitch, now! No one’s going anywhere!”>



Before they knew it, Jennifer was on them. The bullets had destroyed most of her outfit, she tore the scraps off, leaving herself completely naked. Grabbing the front of their car and slamming it into the other, crushing everyone in the second car and killing most of the people in the first car. She slammed the car again and again on top of the other. Leaving the parking lot in a crater and crushed bits of bone and blood oozing from both vehicles. All the while, her expression consisted of nothing but cold rage.


After completely obliterating both vehicles, she tossed the one she holding off into the distance. She looked down to see only two of her attackers left. She slammed her fist through the face of the closest one, completely destroying it and leaving her hand covered in gore. The last one had been watching this and was horrified at the sight. He tried to grab his gun, but Jennifer turned to him and hopped over, grabbing the rifle and crushing it in her hand. “No, no more guns, no more bullets. This ends NOW!!” She grabbed the man by his hair and slammed her fist into each of his kneecaps, shattering them and breaking the bones behind them. <“AAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!! YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS GREEN WHORE!!!”> Jennifer slammed her fist into the side of his face and knocked a few of his teeth out. <“Shut your stupid fucking mouth…”> Then she dragged him away back toward the hotel.



Jen tossed the man into her hotel room, through her door so hard that it broke off the hinges and he physically went through the wood. <“We aren’t going anywhere until you tell me where El Muerto and those cartel assholes are, this ends, NOW.”> Jennifer’s voice boomed, shaking the hotel and hurting the goon’s ears. He continued to writhe on the ground, feebly trying to get away. Jennifer grabbed him by the shoulders tightly, slowly pouring the pressure on his shoulder and collar bones. <“I will break you apart piece by PIECE. Until you tell what I WANNA KNOW!”> Blood started to slowly run out of the henchmen’s ears, from the power of the Green woman’s voice. In addition to that and the shaking, he could feel subtle shockwaves starting to hit him, thanks to her powerful lungs.

Jennifer broke and crushed the man’s shoulders and collarbone, leaving him unable to move his arms and leaving him more less completely immobile, besides the torso. He shrieks out in pain again, before gritting his teeth and follows defying this Goddess of power in front of him. <“You know, I think the way this ends, is with you on your knees, serving El Muerto and his men…”> Jennifer’s eyes flashed bright Green for a second, her rage growing more and more by the second from his defiance and especially that comment. She grabbed him and slammed a fist square into the middle of his chest, destroying his sternum and a good chunk of his ribs, causing all to separate and shimmy around inside of him freely. There was no doubt he had internal bleeding now.



Jennifer then picked him up in one of her arms, the muscular limb wrapping around him like an anaconda of pure muscle. Jennifer sneered down at him, before looking at him with a cold glare. <“I could crush you with one arm…Hell, I could crush you with one finger…It would be so easy…You are dying here, you know that right? Even with only what I have done to you so far, you won’t be able to get help in time…And it’s gonna get so much worse, unless you talk. Tell me what I need to know and I will end it quickly. But I am snapping your spine, for the words of  that filthy tongue of yours…I only need to flex my arm against you gently…”> Jennifer slowly and gingerly flexed her forearm, which was press against his spine. As her arm grew from the flex, vertebrae could be heard snapping and crackling, until his spine severed completely, as she flexed fully. While she flexed, she could feel a warm liquid hit her, which quickly grew cooler as it came out. The man had urinated himself against her.


Jen dropped him to the ground, his legs guaranteed to never work ever again, even if his kneecaps could heal. The pain the man was in was unbearable and he couldn’t take anymore. Through moans and whimpers and tears, he spilled his guts. “They’re meeting in a compound in the desert…” Jennifer cut him off. <“I know that! Where exactly?!”> The man sighed and told her the coordinates. <“You’ll need to move quickly…They’re be trying to get away thanks to your antics earlier…”> Jennifer nodded. <“Thank you…”> She said in a low and gentle voice, as she twisted his head all the way around, killing him and ending his suffering. She then quickly cleaned up again and redressed, before heading off. Ready to end this farce.



Jennifer stood on a sandy hill a few miles away from the compound. She could see a bunch of men in and around the compound. This was the place, no doubt about it. Jennifer had enough of fucking around. This whole thing had been an even bigger pain in the ass then the other takeovers. More annoying and more tedious. She was so furious, that she didn’t even want to do the typical negotiations and all that. No, she had something different in mind. 



Quickly and brutally, she moved. She ran around the building in a Green blur. She stuck out one arm and destroyed the support structure of the building, and close lined the men guarding the outside, snapping their necks and some cases removing their heads completely. Before long, the building collapsed and crushed everyone under tons of steel, the cartel leaders and henchmen were killed instantly. For a second, Jennifer thought everyone had died. But then she saw the steel starting to shift. 



El Muerto came screaming out of the wreckage, tackling Jennifer to the ground, having caught her off guard, leaving her unable to brace herself and resist. <“YOU GIANT GREEN HARLOT, YOU HAVE RUINED EVERYTHING! THOSE OLD MEN WERE COUNTING ON ME TO PROTECT THEM! BUT EVEN IF I CAN’T PROTECT THEM, I CAN AVENGE THEM BY KILLING YOU!”> Jennifer rolled her eyes and tossed him off of her a few feet away, before kick flipping up. <“Not many people can make me topple like that, even when catching me off guard. You must be strong. At least 100 tons by my guess…”> El Muerto growled at The Hulk. <“I am going to crush you into paste!”> The wrestler made out. Jennifer chuckled. <“Yeah, sure, never heard that one before.”>



Jennifer grinned. <“I can’t help but notice your mask. You know I am fan of wrestling, too. Here, let me show you.”> Jennifer grabbed him, slamming that Green thunder thigh into his abdomen, wrapping her arm around his neck, before slamming him face first into the sandy ground, in a brutal DDT, the ground quaked and a small sand tsunami was created from the force. Jennifer gave him a minute to recover, not wanting this to end too soon, she wanted him to know how helpless he was, no matter how strong he was, 100 tons of strength or not, he was an ant to her same as the rest.


He stood back up, his mask torn and his forehead bleeding. He was groggy too, it was easily the hardest he had ever been hit. But he didn’t care. He charged at her again. He tried punching Jen in those brick sized abs of hers, Jen didn’t even register it, she didn’t even flex her abs, his hits were less then useless. Jennifer grabbed him again, holding him high into the air, before slamming him stomach first on one of her quads, in a brutal gut buster that crushed bones and pulverized his organs. She let him go, he writhed on the ground, grabbing his stomach and screaming in pain. 



<“What the hell are you?!”> El Muerto screamed up at her. Jennifer just smiled down at him. <“I’m The Hulk, the strongest one there is, and within the next few weeks, I will have every major drug cartel under my heel, making me the biggest Queenpin in the criminal underworld. And I’m only getting started. Just gotta get through you first…Alright, enough playing around…” Jennifer lifted him again, holding him sideways, before placing him on her shoulders, with one of her hands holding him by the shoulder and another holding him by the knee, before she started to slowly pull down.



El Muerto screamed in agony, as his spine began to give slowly but surely. This went on for a few minutes, until Jennifer hard the familiar sound of a spinal column collapsing under her unlimited brute strength. She dropped him to the ground as his back gave out, leaving him to sit in pain a bit, for the trouble he had given her. She snarled, feeling her rage start to burn again, as she remember the events of the past few days and what he had done to her. She held him by the jaw, placing her other hand on top of his head, starting to pour on the squeeze.



Jennifer held his face an inch away from hers, growling in his face, sounding more like a wild animal than a humanoid woman. “AAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!” El Muerto screamed out in pain, as he felt his skull caving into the strength of this enraged Hulk. The groaning of bone could be heard by Jen and felt it the masked man, his screams getting louder and louder, until, a brutal squelching noise could be heard, as his skull caved. His eyes popped out halfway of his face, and a huge crack in his forehead showing brain hanging out exploded forth, spraying Jen’s face with brain matter and blood.


The Gamma Goddess let go of her prey. Her muscles and veins bulging with pure anger. She held her arms flexed as she shouted toward the sky. “RAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” She held nothing back, as she roared, visible large shockwaves could be seen being created by her incredibly powerful voice. And people could hear it from all corners of the planet, as Jennifer Walters let her anger out. She finally calmed herself. Shaking her head as she walked away from his corpse.



Over the next few days, to one or two weeks, she let all the cartels of Mexico know, that she was going to be running ALL of them. Uniting them under one flag, The Hulk’s. As always, obedience would bring profits that were just as good if not better than what they hard going before. And that any acting out would be swiftly and quickly snuffed out. Now that the cartels were pacified, at least for the moment. Jennifer had another project in mind for the next coming weeks.



(( Whew! Alright, that’s another chapter down. Hopefully it was to everyone’s liking. I tried to make it more interesting then just doing the Columbian thing again. We’ll see if I succeeded or not or if it was just different! Also, to any Spider-Man fans who read this and who know of the very obscure character of El Muerto, I didn’t mean any offensive in turning him into Marvel’s versions of Bane, basically. I just felt he would be an interesting character to have as an antagonist, given the context. Anyway, gonna start on the next chapter, which will have to do with a project Jennifer had started way back during the Columbian arc… ))

[nickolai]

Another awesome chapter!  So great to have another one from you!

[Jandice]

(( Alright, here comes another chapter! Again, this one is gonna be different from what we have seen before. At least somewhat. But I hope it is to everyone’s liking. As for what happens, you’ll just have to read and see! Nikolai already has an idea, and it’s thanks to his brilliant ideas that this story is still going! ))



Now back home, her mission against the cartels were was more or less done by now. There was dissent of course, but it was quickly and swiftly being quelled, by Diane, Valerie, Tiffany, or as Jennifer sometimes jokingly called them ‘Jennifer’s Angels’. She knew eventually one of them or all of them would try to overthrow her and she was ready for whatever they had in store. But for now, the situation was being handled. 



In the meantime, Jennifer was in her lab, deep in her headquarters, cooking up what she considered to be a miracle drug to end all miracle drugs. She had been working hard on it for two weeks straight. Ironing out every problem, making sure it was absolutely perfect, or as close to it as she could manage to make it. She was now putting the finishing touches on it, as it was soon to be distributed around the world. As she was finishing up, she heard the clacking of heels and she already knew who it was.



“My love. It’s done.” Jennifer turned around and held up a mysterious vial of liquid to Patsy’s face. “This is it. This will be my magnum opus. This will dwarf all other accomplishments I have made in my life so far and probably will dwarf anything I do in the future. It will be my legacy.” Jennifer gently handed Patsy the vial. Whom of which looked over it. “I can’t even believe it is real. I mean I knew it anyone could do it, it was you, but…It seemed…mythical. Like it wasn’t possible…” Jennifer crossed her arms and slowly nodded. “It sure wasn’t easy. Making sure it would agree with all the different DNA’s and biologies out there…But I know it will work. I have never been more certain. And that one is yours, Patricia. Take it, do what you will with it. There is plenty more where it came from…”


In a few days, Jennifer was scheduled to appear on TV to promote, inform, and mark the release of her wonder drug. In the meantime, she was running a few errands. For once, she actually wasn’t running and jumping around the city. She had a custom made convertible sports car, that she tried to find time to drive every once in a while, to keep it working. So, dressed in her typical business suit, she took it out for a spin, around the city. Playfully singing along as she did so. “Fourth quarter shot, you know it got ballin’, money in my pocket, no I’m no stranger to ballin’, I know life be a gamble, but I promise that I’m all in, yeah yeah all in, yeah yeah, I’m in…Open the door, opportunity knocks (ding dong) I’m here, fuck it let’s talk (let’s get it) new Red Gucci coat feel like Paul Revere…I went from broke to rich. Still won’t spend ten tons on a bitch. Mom told me to be money smart, now I guess I’m dumb rich, Goddamn…”



Right in the middle of singing at this stop light, a crackle of thunder could be heard, as Jennifer’s hood was completely destroyed by the arrival of Thor landing on it. “Jennifer Walters! We must speak!” Thor was greeted by an open mouthed Jennifer, couldn’t believe what her former friend ( and co-worker, technically) had just done to her multi million dollar custom car. “My car…You just totaled my car…” Thor ignored Jen’s distraught reaction to her vehicle and continued. “You must cease your actions at once. You are causing chaos and upheaval…” Jennifer frowned, then gritted her teeth, as she slowly exited her vehicle. She opened the door gently, before stepping out and closing it gently, ignoring Thor’s words and surveying the damage.



Upon seeing the front of her automobile completely mauled and unrecognizable, she gently rubbed her forehead. “Do-do you have any idea how much this thing costs? This is millions in damages…” Thor stepped off the hood and gazed up at the Green woman, as he stood face to face with her, as best he could. “I would forget about what damage has been done to your worldly position and heed my words. You must cease your endeavors. I once knew you to be a just and courageous alley. One who was unbreakable in her conviction to do what is right and one who had the strength to make it so.”



As Thor basically pleaded with Jennifer, or as close to it as he ever got, Captain Marvel, Carol Danvers, came zooming through the air, onto the scene. Landing next to Thor and Jennifer. “Please Jennifer, listen to us. You were a good friend, once! You can be again! We just wanna help you…”


Jennifer sighed. “I suppose you two, like Spider-Man, are coming to tell me how far I have “fallen”, right? Listen, I am fine. I am just finally doing something about the world, instead of just sitting on my ass and playing peacekeepers like the rest of you!” Jennifer crosses her arms and looks Carol up and down. “I see you’re in Binary form…I take it you expected a fight.”



Carol sighed and shook her head. “I had really hoped it wouldn’t come…But I expected as much.” Jennifer just at Carol with a blank expression. “You expected right…But we can’t fight here…Too many people in the crossfire. Come on, follow me, assholes…” Jennifer said, leaping away, tearing up the asphalt under her feet as she did so.



Jennifer lead the misguided duo to upstate New York, in the middle of the wilderness, far away from civilization and with little to no chance of any innocent bystander getting caught in the middle of the fray. The two were floating above Jennifer, as she turned around to face them. “Alright then, so how are we doing this? One at a-“ Before Jennifer could finish, she was hit with a glowing Redish Orange fist and a mystical hammer hitting her on each side of her jaw. ‘So that’s how it’s gonna be, huh?’ Jennifer thought to herself, as she was sent flying through the forest, her muscular back knocking over and turning the tress to splinters as she flew through them.



“Hit her hard and hit her fast!” Carol yelled out, Thor nodding in agreement. “Aye. The Walters maiden is even stronger than her male counterpart.” Before Jennifer could even pick herself up, both of them were on her. Carol went low, hitting Jennifer with a German suplex, grounding her deep into the grassy soil and shaking the Earth and trees around them, causing leafs to fall all over them. Then Thor jumped in and started slamming that hammer of his into the sides of Jennifer’s face. Her head turned left and right, as bruises and cuts started forming on her face. Blood started to run out of her mouth and spray all over from the force of her head being knocked back and forth.


It was excruciating, humiliating, and a total betrayal. Of course, Jennifer’s body was already healing it’s self, rebuilding it’s self stronger and tougher, even now she could feel Thor’s hits hurting less and less. But that did nothing to ease the pain of her former friends attacking her. They were once all friends, sisters and brothers in arms, they had been in many battles together, fighting off different foes, but now because Jennifer decided to try and make the world better, they were attacking her for it. Her eyes started to glow a bright pure Green, her eyes losing their detail and becoming nothing but Green light, a sign of her becoming enraged.



Jennifer grabbed both of Thor’s hands, then slammed her head into his own as hard as she could, sending him flying through the forest, like he had just helped do to her. She slammed an elbow behind her, right into Carol’s face, crushing her nose. She flipped the smaller woman over and squatted over her and grabbed her by the ankles with her hands, before pulling up, placing  her in a brutal Boston Crab. Carol dug her hands into the soil, howling in pain as Jennifer twisted her back and wrenched her lower body. ”You and Thor have made a grievous error attacking me…” Jen calmly yet venously made out, as Jennifer continued to bend her former colleague almost in half.



Before she could go too far, Thor’s hammer came flying out of nowhere, hitting her square in the face, Green blood spewing out of her mouth and nose, her nose damn near broken from the impact. She wiped the blood from her mouth, her healing factor already finished with it’s work by the time she lowered her hand again. She looked off to the side, noticing Thor’s famed hammer lying on the ground. She looked at it with steely determination, hoping the pairing after her wouldn't notice. As far as Jen could tell, Thor was still tending to Carol.

But then the hammer went flying by again, this time, backwards, returning to the hand of it’s master. “You shall not place hands on Mjolnir, Jennifer!” Jennifer glared over at Thor, as the two of them stood across from each other, with Carol slowly making her way over. “Why do you even care about what I do, Thor? Aren’t you far above the concerns of us mere mortals, anyway?” The Thunder God looked down and for a second, even looking shamed and guilty for a moment. But once again his stoic demeanor returned. “Tis true that my fellow Gods have long forgotten about and even out right abandoned our mortal neighbors. But I swore an oath to protect Midgard. It’s like my second home. And you were a great friend and ally once. That is why I care. I want the old Jennifer Walters to return.”



Jennifer put her arms in front of her and listened to what her former friend had to say. But she was undeterred. “Things can never go back to the way they were before…Even if I believed what I am doing is wrong, I have come too far to just set everything back to one. I am sorry Thor, but we’re gonna have to do this the hard way.”



Carol shot off some energy blasts toward Jennifer’s face and chest, it did little, besides sting a bit, and distract her, but it was enough for Thor to slam his hammer into her abs, making her double over from the impact, letting him swing his hammer right on her chin and sending her flying through the air.



Jennifer saw a few trees follow her into the air, having been unrooted from the shockwave of the impact. Jen did her best to straighten herself out as she went flying. She could do little about her course or where she was going, but she was able to land a tad more gracefully then she otherwise would have. She hit the ground with her full weight, crackling and destroying the ground under her, more of the woods collapsing from the impact.

“Ugh, damn it…I can’t hold back anymore. You asked for my wrath by attacking me, you’re gonna get it.”  Jennifer whispered to herself, as the duo landed in front of her. Before they could strike, Jennifer grabbed a nearby boulder and slammed it over the head of Carol. She winced in pain and felt dazed and grippy from the impact, but she stayed on her feet. “Damn it Jennifer! Why must you fight us?!” Jennifer wrapped her arms around behind Carol, holding her in a headlock in attempt to knock her out. “You two hit me first. A really fucking stupid move, by the way…” 



Jennifer wrapped her massive forearm around Carol’s neck and squeezed. She fought her desperately, grabbed at her arm and then punching it when pulling failed. “There is no escape…” Carol’s eyes slowly started to flutter before long and a few seconds later, Jennifer slowly laid her on the ground, as she blacked out.

Thor then was on her again, however, she was able to dodge his attacks this time. She locked her arms behind his neck and held him in place, as she slammed him in the chest with her quad, the cracking of ribs being heard, as Thor coughed up blood on Jennifer. She then wrapped one hand around his neck, while pulling back her fist, she slammed it into his face. Crushing his cheek bone and cracking his skull, as he slammed into the ground, unconscious.



“Not much time…” Jennifer said, as she turned to see Thor’s hammer yet again. The handle was sticking straight up, Which was good, would make this already very difficult task easier. She grabbed the handle with both hands, wrapping the leather strap around her wrist. As ready as she could be, the Gamma powered Giantess sneered as she began to heave. At first the weapon wouldn’t budge, but Jennifer’s every muscle exploded outward, swelling with power in an attempt to overpower the hammer’s enchantment with brute strength. She felt her outfit filling up with muscle and she might have, if she wasn’t mistaken, been growing an inch or two, to help accommodate the couple pounds of mass she was gaining from the strain of this feat. A minute or two passed, power was rushing all throughout Jennifer’s body, as she felt stronger then she ever had before. Slowly, the hammer started to rise up from the ground, a few inches at a time, before stopping, then starting again. The veins in Jennifer’s forehead bulged to the surface, as she gridded her teeth together, from effort. Slowly, it rose and rose, until eventually, Jennifer’s body strengthened enough to not only hold it, but to hold it with one hand.

Thor finally woke up, his head killing him and his vision blurry. As he stood up, he turned around, and what he saw even his blurry vision couldn’t obscure. He clearly saw this behemoth of a woman, holding and wielding his hammer, with one, albeit it shaky, arm. “By the Gods…” Jennifer growled in effort, as she held up his hammer with her shaky arm. “I bet you weren’t expecting this…Tired of you hitting me with this fucking thing, let’s see how you like it…” Jennifer slammed the hammer into the side of Thor’s face. Unable to stand any longer, he collapsed to the ground. Jennifer continued to slam the hammer into his face. His nose shattered and his teeth went flying out, cuts and bruises formed on his face, from the repeated blows. Jennifer roared with each hit, her shaky arm becoming more and more stable as time went on, until it was perfectly still, for the last few hits.



Jennifer finally stopped, regaining her composure and looking down at what she had done. Thor’s face was…unrecognizable. It was just a mass of bloody, bruised, and swollen flesh. “Shit…” Jennifer reached down to check for a pulse. Thankfully, there was one. “You’re lucky, I didn’t kill you…”



“JENNIFER!!! WHAT DID YOU DO???!!!” Carol screamed out, as she rushed over to the unconscious and barely alive Thunder God. She was in such shock, she didn’t even notice Jen holding Mjolnir, at least not at first. Carol checked on Thor, before turning back to Jen with nothing but anger on her face. “How the hell are you holding that?!” Jennifer dropped the hammer to the side of Thor. “Because I am the strongest one there? I dunno. Got tired of getting hit with it by fucking Goldilocks. Oh and by the way, we got some common ground again. We’re both pissed right now…” Carol shook her head in disgust. “Should have known that strength of yours would go to your head one day…” Jennifer scoffed. “You don’t know a Goddamn thing…”



Carol attempted to hit Jennifer from behind, as she was walking away, but the Hulking woman turned around and grabbed her. “You don’t wanna do that…” Carol tried to push off Jennifer, to pull her arm free, but she found she couldn’t even budge. “My God…How strong did you have to get to pick up that hammer?” Jennifer shrugged. “Dunno exactly…But I am pretty confident I could knock your little ass out with one hit. Which I will, if you don’t pack it up and leave…”



Carol sighed. “This has been an absolute disaster. You should be ashamed. Treating your friends like this!” Jennifer took a seat on a nearby boulder. “Like Hell, you both attacked me. You could have left me be and all of this could have been avoided.” Carol just shook her head and lunged at Jennifer. The sitting woman grabbed both of Carol’s hands and crushed her fingers, while pushing her wrists back, snapping them. Carol roared in agony. Jennifer sighed and slammed her head into Carol’s, knocking her out. “Told you to leave me be…” She said, as she looked down at Captain Marvel.


Jennifer sat back down on the rock again, but as she did, a voice called out to her. “Hello Jennifer…” 



Jennifer actually jumped from shock when she heard who it was. But, her shock soon turned into a sneer, as she turned around. “No, no…it can’t be you. They can’t be that desperate…”



“It is and it seems they are. They called me, to come stop you.” Bruce coldly and blankly made out, as he walked over casually to Jennifer.



Jennifer busted out laughing upon hearing that and shook her head Her eyes returning to normal as her rage went away, for the moment. “So, you’re telling me that they’re so afraid of me, trying to control crime, trying to make the world better, that they call you in an attempt to stop me?! The guy, who they created Green Cross to help with the rebuilding, after you lose your shit over the slightest thing?!” Jennifer began to slap her knee, as she almost fell down from laughing.



Bruce was not amused. Looking over at his cousin with an annoyed expression. “Why do you find this so amusing?”



Jennifer wiped the tear from her eye, as she composed herself again, before looking down at her much smaller cousin with a scowl again. “You know what? I’m sorry. It is funny. It’s hilarious that they choose to side with the guy who knocks down entire cities on a daily basis, over the woman who is trying to change the world for the better.”



Bruce rolled his eyes while taking the glasses he could almost always be wearing off. “I suppose we better start then.” 



Jennifer smirked and crossed her arms. “You gonna be able to talk this time. Or do I need to get the Hooked on Phonics out?”



“Shut up and fight.” Bruce made out at his cocky cousin. “Waiting on you.” She said in response.



The pair of them stood there across from each other. Bruce was a darker colored Green, he stood at 9 feet tall, covered in angular sinewy muscle. Opposed to Jennifer’s Emerald Green, 10 and a half feet tall, and curvaceous yet equally defined muscle. She glared over at her cousin, sizing him up and trying to figure out which persona he had on at the moment. “Well, you ain’t Gray or changing into a suit or wielding a Tommy gun, so I guess old Joey is ruled out.”



“I am in complete control this time.” Bruce said, his voice deeper and more powerful. Jennifer cackled. “We’ll see how long that lasts.”

Jennifer rushed him, grabbing him and lifting him up by the waist, then slamming him down into the ground, causing the very Earth to shake from the impact. Jennifer have no need or desire to pull her punches, Bruce was almost as powerful as she was. Bruce took a second to get out of his daze from the impact.



“I suppose I should allow you to get your head straight after I nearly knocked it off. We are cousins after all…” Jennifer said with a cocky attitude.



Bruce stood back up and glared up at her. “Tell you what, you can attack me first. Maybe that will make things fairer.” Jennifer said with a grin.



Bruce took a swing at her, she caught him by the wrist and twisted it, before shoving him away. “Ohhh, that looks like it hurts and you’re still not making much headway!”



Bruce growled and tried to kick her. She grabbed his foot and flipped up into the air, leaving him tumbling to the ground on his stomach. “Wow, this is too easy. Are you holding back?!”



Bruce got to his feet, roared out and charged at her. She charged him in response, sticking her arm our and hitting him with a devastating close line. Bruce once again flipped through the air, for a little bit, before landing on his back. “Ahhh, oh my Gosh, I dunno my own strength! You must be really hurt!”



Jennifer and Bruce both knew what she was doing. She was egging him on, wanting him to go Savage so he would fight her with everything he had. She didn’t want the controlled human side, she wanted the beast. 



“Oh fuck it, I am tried of playing around!” Jennifer grabbed Bruce by the arm and pulled him off the ground into the air and then toward her. She slammed her forehead into his own, the shockwave rippling out and sending tress flying out of the ground and a few feet away, knocking each other over like dominos. Jennifer then slammed Bruce into the ground behind her, before slamming him into the ground in front of her, further demolishing the ground around the two of them. She then threw him as hard as she could, he went rocketing through the air, toward a nearby mountain, hitting it hard enough to damn near crack it in half.



Jennifer then jumped toward the base of the mountain where Bruce slowly peeled out of the crater in the side of the mountain he had been embedded in, falling down to Jennifer’s feet. “If you’re gonna try to stop me, you’re gonna have to give in to your anger. You won’t win, but this is pathetic. I don’t wanna just to be able to take you apart like cotton candy! I wanna have to work for the honor of crushing every bone in your body!”


Jennifer walked past Bruce’s body and looked the huge piece of rocky Earth up and down. She began to punch at it some, as she continued to speak. ”For every home you destroyed, for every life you ruined, for every time someone was afraid to be around me, just because I was related to YOU and had a similar power set to YOU, I am gonna beat the ever living shit out of you for!”



Jennifer dug her fingers into the mountain and twisted. Massive cracks being formed could be seen and heard, as it began to separate from it’s foundation and become loose.  Bruce was out of it, still, but he had gotten his composure enough to look back and see this feat. His eyes widening in alarm.



“If you are not gonna fight me with all you have, I am gonna have to force you.” Jen began to lift, grunting with effort, her muscles fully pumped in what remained of her outfit and straining with effort at this insane feat of raw power. Surprisingly though, it wasn’t quite as strenuous as Jen had expected. Her strength must have rocketed with picking Mjolnir up earlier. She positioned herself under it, still holding onto it as she moved toward the center. She held it up as high as she could, which was as long as her arms were. Her traps, deltoids, biceps, triceps, pectorals, all of her upper body was exploding with mass, as she lifted this huge object, before slamming it down atop of her cousin. The impact was devastating. the ground it’s cracked and groaned from the impact, chunks of Earth went flying up from the force, a huge section of the forest was crushed, and peopled in the city and beyond felt the ground rumble from it, most thinking they had been hit by an Earthquake.



Jennifer wiped her hands and gritted her teeth. “I wish you hadn’t made we do that…Hopefully there isn’t a Green smear under there…” Jennifer said, thinking out loud, placing her hands on her wide hips. A minute or two passed and the mountain began to shift and move. “Ahhh, there you are…”

The mountain went shooting up, the Green, growling snarling Jade giant under it. With a heave, he tossed it at Jennifer. Jennifer pulled her fist back at it flew through the air, slamming it into the rock, as it hurdled toward her, a huge crack forming in it, before it split in half, it breaking into two smaller pieces, as little pebbles rained down on top of her. The two of them stood across from each other, the two pieces of the mountain on either side of them. Bruce charged at Jennifer, his hands out in front of him, snarling and growling like an animal. Jennifer stayed where she was, glaring at him and watching him closely. “Come on you small dumb bastard, show me what you got…”



Jennifer stuck her hands out right before he reached her and the two of them locked hands together. Her larger, curvy, fingers, locking with his smaller, square shaped ones. “I can feel it…You’re getting stronger. Finally using that rage of yours to your advantage…I am guessing the caveman talk is back, too?” She got her answer, as Bruce roared as loud as he could in her face. “HULK SMASH!!!!!” Jennifer rolled her eyes. “Tired of hearing that catchphrase of yours…”



The two of them locked into a test of strength, the very Earth under them felt their raw power, as just them pushing on each other like this, made the ground quake and shift, large chunks of it being pushed around, cracking and splitting from their immense power. They went like this for minutes, the area they were in looking like a wasteland in that short of time from their exchange.



“But, you do realize I and just getting stronger from everything we’re doing, right? Even if I just stood here I would be getting more powerful. You have to be angry, I don’t. You’re gonna lose.” Jennifer made out matter of factly, in an almost blank tone. Bruce roared and snarled in her face again. “HULK STRONGEST ONE THERE IS!!!!!” Jennifer sighed. “Yeah, right.”



Jennifer, with a grunt and a modicum of effort, forced Bruce’s wrists back, snapping them. He yelled in pain, looking down at her wrists which were already healing, almost in shock, as though he couldn’t even believe what had just happened. “See? I told you…” Capitalizing, she slammed a foot into his abs, wrapping her left arm around his neck, she slammed his face downward, in a brutal DDT. Once again, destroying the ground under them, shattering it and breaking it apart.



Bruce took a second to get back up, Jennifer thought it might have been over, but then he was on her. He tossed her up against one of the huge boulders created from the mountain earlier. He began to slam his fists into her abs, with the most force she had felt to date. Light bruising and cuts began to form as he went on. She actually felt her body being forced through the weak rock, peddles exploding around them, as she was forced through the rock completely and sent flying with the last punch. She went flying, but corrected herself in the air, landing on her feet, her hand digging into the ground, as she used it as a way to stop herself.

Jennifer rushed Bruce, slammed both feet into his midsection, in a running dropkick, sending him flying as revenge for what he had done to her. She then caught up with him, hitting him with a spinning kick, a stream of blood flying out of his mouth as it impacted, not letting up, she followed up with a flash kick, juggling him into the air, then grabbed his ankle and slammed him deep into the ground with enough force to register as a massive sized earthquake. She roared in anger, leaping up into the air as high as she could. She positioned herself into the air, with her elbow and tricep were sticking out, as she came screaming down into Bruce’s chest.



The shattering of bone could be heard, as Jennifer demolished his sternum and ribs, he coughed up blood as bit of bone went flying into his lungs. Bruce was dug deep into the ground, the Earth once again trembling at Jennifer’s might. Jennifer then climbed on top of him and began pounding his face. Slamming her fists one after the other, quickly but methodically, into the side of his jaw. He was knocked unconscious, for the moment, as Jennifer unleashed her wrathful anger onto Bruce. “This is what you have to offer?! This is the self proclaimed strongest one there is?! I’ll show you strength! I AM THE STRONGEST THERE IS!!!!!”


Satisfied with the punishment she had doled out to her inferior but formidable cousin. Jennifer watched over him, as he began to slowly shrink back down to his human self. She had hoped this would be the last time they would see each other. Same with Thor and Carol, there was nothing else that any of them had to say to each other.

Jennifer made her way back to her base. She immediately went and found Patsy, who looked around as she felt massive tremors ripple throughout the ground under her. She looked to see Jen, shocked to see her boss/lover in such a state. It was a strange juxtaposition. Her outfit was completely ruined. Her blazer had been obliterated in the fight completely, one of the sleeves on her shirt had been torn off completely, and half of her skirt had been shorn off. She was covered in her own blood, her cousin’s blood, as well as Thor’s, not to mention grass stains and dirt. However, to match that, she had also grown larger as well, massively so. She was wider, thicker with muscle, and much much taller then when last seen.



“Jennifer?! My God, what in the name happened to you!” Patsy asked, rushing to her side, she barely came up to her abdomen as it was. “I got jumped, more or less, by Carol, Odin’s favorite kid, and my very own cousin…” Jennifer said, gently patting Patricia’s back and taking a seat in a nearby chair. It was built for Jen, but it creaking and groaning from the weight she had just put on. “That would explain how beat up you look, but, well…did you grow from the fight?!” Jennifer smirked, as she began to strip down to her underwear. “Oh yeah, I put on a foot of height, maybe two. Dunno how much more muscle I have put on…”

Jennifer was down to her Purple lingerie now, and Patsy was gently cleaning her up. Wiping the blood and dirt off of her. After a few minutes, she had finished, the two of them exchanging kisses and a few other flirtatious moments as Patsy cleaned Jen up. “Ooooh, we should measure you, Jen! Your muscles, your height, I wanna know how much bigger you are!” Jennifer smiled and stood up. “Of course, babe. Let’s do it…”

Patricia had got a ladder and a measuring tape, as Jennifer stood in front of mirror. She sucked her stomach again and flexed her body. Her lats flared out, traps raised up, as Jennifer examined her body and tried to guestimate her new measurements. Patsy returned, and got to work. She went up the ladder, placing the measuring tape next to where Jennifer’s head was. “Hold this please…” She asked, as Jennifer held the tape as asked, and Patsy went and looked at the tape at her feet. “Looks like you’re an even twelve feet!” Jennifer slowly nodded, looking a tad bit surprised. “Hmmm, looks like that fight pushed me more than I had thought.”



Patsy went back up the ladder and hovered around Jennifer’s arm. “Please flex your bicep, honey!” Jennifer did as told, bring her arm up and out to her side, before slowly flexing her bicep as hard as she could, the big veiny mound rising from her arm, covered in a moderate amount of striations and veins. Patsy smiled at the beefy muscle, noticing how it was bigger then her head, as she wrapped her tape around it. “Looks like…63 inches! That’s insane!” Jennifer shrugged, happy that Patsy was so impressed. “Eh, seems pretty big. But it’s pretty par for the course, by now.”


Patsy moved from the arms, to Jennifer’s chest, sorta baffled that Jennifer could be so casual about the size of her biceps. She wrapped the tape around Jen’s back, around her lats, and across her breasts, stopping right in between her breasts. “Enjoying being able to grope me, like this, Ms. Walker?” Patsy blushed brightly and shook her head. “No! I gotta measure your chest! Besides, you’re the size of a skyscraper now! No one could take advantage of you, if they wanted to!” Jennifer chuckled, as Patsy worked on finishing up the measurements. “Looks like 101 inches for the chest.” Jennifer once again shrugged. 



Patsy stepped down from the ladder, wrapping the tape around Jennifer’s calves. “Looks like 34 inches.” She then immediately got on her tip toes and wrapped the tape around Jen’s quad. “And these thunderous thighs cap out at 58 inches!” Patsy said with glee, throwing her hands up into the air playfully. “Oh wait, I forgot! Weight!” Patsy quickly rushed off and rushed back with a scale. Jennifer gently stepped on it. “Holy crap, 3 tons of sexy Gamma Irradiated female muscle!” Patsy shouted out. “Also, we gotta do your Red and Grey forms, too!” Jennifer chuckled and nodded while playing holding her hands up. “Alright, but we got one more thing to get a size reading on…” Jennifer looked down at her chest and seductively bit her lips. “Let’s see now…This is a triple K cup, so now, I must be…” Jennifer then began to playfully flex her breasts a bit, one at a time, finally flexing both, making her bra pop off and go sailing across the room. She moaned out deeply and sexily. “Mmmm, must be a NNN now.” Patsy looked at her with her mouth open, licking her lips. “God, you are such a turn on…”



Jennifer and Patsy, after another hour of measuring, quickly ran through her Red and Grey forms. “ Well, for a total tally, we have 24 feet for Red, with 125 inches for biceps, 204 inches for the chest, 66 inch calves, 113 inch quads, a QQQ cup size, and a weight of 6 tons! And Grey well…” Jennifer smiled and cackled a bit. “It’s absolutely insane and ludicrous! Completely goofy! It was too big for me to be measured indoors and I had to hold you up to where you needed to measure! And we had to get insanely long tape! I think my height in Grey was, 76 feet, 327 inch biceps, 418 inch chest, 192 inch calves, 340 inch quads, and my breasts in Grey form, a VVV cup size, with an overall weight of 12 tons!”

Patsy then looked up at the colossal Jennifer, after jotting all this down on the clip board she was holding. “How…How strong do you think you are now?” Jennifer whistled bashfully. “I dunno…I feel like I could pull the planet apart…But I usually feel like I can do more then I actually can, this feeling, this strength, it’s…intoxicating.” Patsy smirked. “I wanna find out and I know a good test for you…" A little while later, Patsy was in a diving suit, about to dive into the water from a boat, while Jennifer watched on from in the actual water. “You sure about this, Pats?” Jennifer said, with a concerned and almost shy look. “It’ll be fun! Follow me!” Patsy said, hitting a perfect dive into the water, with Jennifer following behind.



It was dark, Patsy had things to help with that in the suit and Jennifer’s enhanced vision made it a non issue. But even with their being able to see, it was little more then jagged rocks, with two big giant pieces in front of them, fused together. Patsy swam toward the fused rocks and tapped them with her fists, ushering Jen over. “This is where the island of Manhattan connects with sea floor!” She shouted, as Jen swam over. “I wanna see you lift up what quite a few consider the greatest city on Earth, with your bare hands!” Jennifer was stunned, she couldn’t believe this is what Patsy had in mind, she began shaking her head.



“No, no, I can’t do that! That would put everyone in danger! People could be killed!” Patsy rolled her eyes. “Look, all you’re gonna do is give it a little lift, then put it back like nothing ever happened!” Jennifer sighed. “Fine…Only because I know you won’t stop begging for it, if I don’t!” Jennifer moved toward the boulders, and began to push up with one hand. To her shock and horror, and to Patsy’s elation and excitement, the rocks unfused with the slightest of movements. And the whole island began to rise upward, Jennifer raising the island with one hand. Everyone on the island, panicking, as they found themselves in 5 to 6 inch deep water, as the island rose, until Jen’s arm was all the way stretched up.


“My God Almighty…I cannot believe it…” Jennifer said, in complete dismay at this feat of strength she was creating. Her bicep was pumped, veins pushed to the surface of her skin. But she was only lightly straining to lift and it was with only one arm and hand. It was truly unbelievable. After holding it up for a few minutes. Jen put it back down gently. “Alright, alright, enough of the Grey me…I need to lock her away and treat her like a nuclear missile. Besides, we can’t even do foreplay in this form, before you ask about that.” Patsy scoffed. “Never know until you try…” As the pairing returned back home.



Three days later



It was a cool evening, and Jennifer’s interview was scheduled for ten that night. She found herself having a bit of trouble getting dressed. Her physique had grown so much, that  anything other then a light flex, would burst seams and pop buttons. Luckily, the unstable particles helped her clothes survive a significantly size increase, but she would have to be careful. Every muscle was pressed firmly against the fabric. The outlines of her shredded body could be seen, through her thick suit. Her massive thighs in particular bulging against her skirt, the bottom of them hanging out of her skirt and exposed to the air, right above her knees. “This’ll have to do, new clothes are still up to two weeks away…”



The interview was going to be broadcasted on an all female talk show, with a mostly female audience. Perfect for the new pharmaceutical she was gonna promote. She would be far from the only one up there, though, the show had up to four hosts at any one time, not including guests. So she would be swamped with questions, from those four and the audience as well. It would be a fun night, though. Not many Hulks got to be in the public eye, at least not in a positive way, like this. And Jen always got a kick out of the reactions.



Jennifer arrived about thirty minutes early. She wanted to be on time, and being fifteen minutes early, was easier than being on time, and being thirty minutes early was easier than being fifteen minutes early. She took the extra time she had, to speak to the audience, which was already mostly there, early just like her. Most of which were women, who fawned over her and her status among the female sex as the definitive example of female muscle and power. While she appreciated it, she always wondered if maybe all this would go to her head one day. So she tried to stay very humble. Sometimes she succeeded, sometime she didn’t, and some would say she had already let things go to her head.



Whatever the case, she continued to make her way through the rows of people, but then she felt something grab her. Grab her from behind. She whipped around to see some young man grabbing on her ass. He looked to be somewhere between 20 and 25. She scoffed and grabbed him by the next and shoulders with her huge hand. Holding him firmly, but without harming him. “You had best keep your hands to yourself, little man. Otherwise you might end up grabbing someone who won’t have any qualms about squashing you like a bug.” The guy looked at her with lustful eyes, and a wide open mouth. It was then Jennifer noticed the wet stain in the guy’s jeans. “Oh God, you’re a Schmoe, aren’t you?” The guy nodded. “Yeah, I am a huge fan of you Ms. Walters! And I couldn’t help but take the opportunity when I saw it.” She sighed and slowly nodded. “Just be more respectful next time and keep your hands to yourself…” As Jennifer placed him back in his seat, a woman came out from behind stage. “Ms. Walters? Could you please follow me?”


“Of course.” Jennifer said, following the woman backstage. The woman, taking little glances at Jennifer from in front, as they walked along. “I’m sorry, I just, it’s an honor to meet you. I’ve adored you since I was a little girl.” Jennifer blushed a little and nodded. “You’re just such an inspiration to, well, everyone!” Jennifer smiled. “Well, I try to do the best I can with what I have.” The woman stopped and turned around, causing Jen to stop, too. “Please tell me if I am being rude, but you look bigger, then how they said you would be.” Jennifer rubbed the back of her head, straightened her hair out nervously, and nodding. “Yeah, I hit a…growth spurt, let’s say. A few days before hand. As you can see, my suit isn’t fitting me the best, didn’t have time to have to get new ones. And I am significantly taller.” The woman nodded. “Ah, I see, I see.” Jennifer hadn’t really took a look at the girl until now, and she noticed she had Red hair and was fairly pretty, like in the girl next door kinda way. “My name is Tammy, by the way.” Jennifer shook her hand. “It’s nice to meet you Tammy.”



“Anyway, your new size shouldn’t be too much of a problem. The ceiling is like 20 feet high, and the cameras can adjust to be able to put your face in the shot.” Jennifer nodded. “Hmmm, tell you the truth, I am a little nervous.” Tammy looked at her dumbfounded. “You? Nervous? I don’t believe that!” Jennifer shrugged. “I did say only a little. This won’t be just an interview. I have a new product to market. One that will change the world as we know it.” Tammy nodded, completely enraptured by Jen. “Yeah? Mind giving the backstage girl a sneak peak?” Jennifer shook her head. “Don’t wanna spoil the surprise! You’ll see.”



Not long later and the show had begun. The hosts had started things up and Jennifer was still backstage, waiting for the call to come on. Not long later, the hosts announced Jennifer as the guest and she came walking into frame. The crowd erupting in applause, as Jennifer revealed herself, she waved gracefully to the ground, as she made her way toward the half circle table. 



Kimberly: “It’s so nice to have you on!”



Eleanor: ‘Welcome to the show!”



Delilah: Please, take a seat.”

Samantha: “It’s great to see you!”

“Thank you all so much for inviting me on.” Jennifer said, gently taking a seat in the reinforced seat they had made for her. It was creaking and groaning, as it was created for her previous weight, but it would do. “I uh, gained a little weight.” Jennifer said with a chuckle.



Kimberly: ‘Wow, you are absolutely huge!”



Eleanor: “I’ve never seen a human being, as big as you are!”



Delilah: “How much can you bench press?”



Samantha: “Can we touch and see your muscles?”

Jennifer blushed a bit, getting hit with all these questions, compliments, and attention. She began to slip out of her blazer. “Well, I haven’t checked in a little while, cause it’s always changing, but last I checked, my max was around 3 million tons. I have gotten stronger since, though…” All of the hosts gasped out at the answer to how strong she was, clapping and cheering for her, with the audience.



Out of her blazer, Jennifer’s muscles could be seen through her White business shirt. And immediately she could feel the hosts feeling her up. Squeezing onto her muscles, her arms in particular. “Just a warning, I can’t really flex unless you wanna make this show x rated…” All the hosts started cackling.



Kimberly: “Wow, they’re so thick!”



Eleanor: “I’ve never felt anything so hard!”



Delilah: “No wonder you are so strong!”



Samantha: “What a body! Beyond the peak of female fitness!”



Jennifer blushed a dark Green as they felt of her arms and showered her in praise. After a few minutes, though, the hosts decide it was time to start being serious. Jennifer put her blazer back on.



Eleanor: “We know you had something very exciting to reveal to us today.”



The hosts nodding in agreement. “Yes.” Jennifer said, trying to think of where to start. “I have a revolutionary new product. I guess you could call it a performance enhancer, but it’s more than that. It’s something permanent. Something that should have happened a long time ago. Something that must happen. The next step in the evolution of the female human species. Which brings me to the name of this new “drug” this new “pharmaceutical”, it’s kinda hokey and stupid, but I am not the best at coming up with names, so I have come to call it, Femolution.”

The hosts listened with completely attention as Jennifer spoke, hanging on her every word about this new product. They started clapping as she finished, but then the questions began to pour in.



Kimberly: “What is the price of it?”



Eleanor: “What are the effects?”



Delilah: “Any side effects?”



Samantha: “How do you make it?”

Jennifer put her hands up, as to settle everyone down. “I will tell you everything you wanna know about it…First of all, it’s synthesized from my blood, but with all the Gamma Radiation taken out and the effects dulled down heavily. But don’t let that fool you, it is incredibly potent. My estimations suggest, that on average, women can expect to grow to anywhere from 6 and a half to 7 and a half feet tall. Increase their strength to a minimum of 5 tons, to a maximum of 10 tons. Falls from 15 stories will do no damage to you, cars hitting you at decently high speeds won’t harm you, small arm fire will bounce off your skin. It is a drug that change the world as we know it. There are no side effects to it and the effect are permanent!” 



The hosts and audience both erupted in applause and cheers, the roof of the studio was being blown off, by the sheer excitement from what Jennifer had just told everyone. “Last, but not least, the price of this serum, is only 49.99. For just fifty dollars, you will have power beyond your imaginings and no one will ever call you the weaker sex again!”



Kimberly: “Wow, I can’t imagine having such strength and durability.”



Eleanor: “I think I can speak for everyone, when we say that we will all want to go grab a vial immediately after the show.”

The hosts continued to talk with Jennifer for a while, asking her questions about her love life and about what it was like living as The Hulk. Eventually, they opened it up to audience questions, which Jennifer happily answered. A while later, though, the show was over. With Jennifer heading back home, women around the world started rushing to their local pharmacies, to pick up their own dose of this miracle drug.



(( Alright, another chapter done. I hope you enjoyed the bits I added into this chapter, to kinda make it a bit longer and more action packed. I have a few more superhuman fights in store for Jen, but we won’t do any more of those for a while. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed! ))

[nickolai]

Always great to see another chapter of this story.  Wasn't expecting a battle with members of the Avengers.  Can't wait until the next one!

[Jandice]

Yeah! Kinda like how I had Spider-Man fight Jen earlier on, I though it might be fun to have some superpowered battles mixed in. Like I said, I have a few more of those in mind, but I won't do them for a while.

[menases]

JeJe...even as a kid I wondered what Supergirl would be like with her powers as evil...now we have this with She Hulk...and with the series we have a face to go with it...I've read it several times now...also the other 2 threads...and for me it's really intoxicating and well written...please keep writing....