Ultimaiden

[The First One]

"I'll ask you one last time: Are you sure?"  Timothy Benson, better known to the general public as Ultiman, the mightiest man alive, was lying naked on the bed he shared with his long-term girlfriend, with whom he had just tied the knot with that evening.  Bethany Benson, formerly Bethany Taylor, was gazing hungrily at her new husband's heavyweight bodybuilder-like, 6'7 frame and fourteen inch erection, nodded.  "Alright then," the foremost hero on Earth said, still nervous, "Whenever you're ready."

Bethany, being fifteen inches shorter than her husband with a boyish, skinny frame, could only take the tip of Ultiman's cock.  As much of a sex fiend as she had been both before they met in college and when sleeping around with other men (with his permission, due to his fear of accidentally injuring a non-superpowered sexual partner) afterwards, this was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.  Just the tip stretched out her pussy to the point that it hurt, but she persisted.  If Tim still doubted she could handle him, then she'd just need to prove that she could. 

After a couple awkward minutes, Ultiman came.  The force of his first non-masturbation-induced orgasm actually pushed Bethany off his cock, leaving her upper body dangling off the foot of their bed.  "Are you okay?" the hero asked, sitting up as his orgasmic haze subsided. 

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Bethany said as she got off the bed and to her feet, "Never felt better, actually.  It's like I'm-"

Bethany let out a scream of equal parts pleasure and pain as her entire body began to change.  It took a little less than two seconds to happen, but Timothy's super senses allowed him to appreciate it down to the smallest detail, watching as his new wife grew taller and her formerly tiny muscles bulged larger and larger.  If she had been wearing any clothing she would have torn right out of it as she bulked up, her abs going from invisible to a clearly defined, rock-hard eight-pack, her shoulders almost reaching her ears, her biceps grew bigger around than most entire humans, her legs got even bigger, her hair lengthened down to her expanding ass, her breasts swelled from small A cups to slightly bigger than her head, and even her clit became larger than most men's cocks. 

For a couple minutes after Bethany's transformation, both she and Tyler stared at her new body in astonishment.  Eventually Bethany dashed to the mirror.  She grinned at the realization that she had just mimicked her husband's bursts of super speed.  Flexing her newly formed muscles, she gave Ultiman a "come here" gesture.  "Come on."  She paused, realizing her voice was much deeper than it had been previously, but even more feminine if anything.  "Show me yours.  I want to know exactly how big I am."  She noticed with satisfaction that, as he obeyed, Tyler was rock-hard again, and even dripping small amounts of semen.  They found that Bethany was still about an inch shorter than him, but her muscles were noticeably larger.  At his wife's insistence Tyler reluctantly punched her, hitting her abs with a strike that, as little of his strength as it used, was still enough to knock a normal human unconscious instantly.  Bethany hardly even felt it.  They arm wrestled for over an hour without a clear winner. 

"I want more."  Bethany looked down at her husband's cock, which had been rock hard ever since her transformation.  "You like this, don't you?"  Tyler nodded.  "Would you like it if I were even bigger?  Able to overpower you without breaking a sweat?"  Another nod as a drop of cum oozes out of him once again.  "Alright then."  In a smooth motion too fast for a human eye to follow, Bethany gripped her husband by the throat with one hand and lifted him so that his cock was pointing directly at her face.  She easily took all of it in her mouth and felt Tyler cum again within seconds.  Again, Bethany grew, her already superhuman and rapidly improving senses allowing her to take this growth spurt as her biceps grew bigger than Ultiman's chest, her shoulders swallowed up her neck, her abs became a ten pack, her legs thickened even more and her clit grew slightly larger than her husband's cock.  Now over eight feet tall, her entire body bulging with inhuman amounts of muscle, her senses even sharper and her hair reaching down to the floor, the newborn goddess chuckled.  "Imagine the looks on your coworkers faces the next time we see them."

[The First One]

LIVE NOW

Muscular Women Are Live Right Now

Join private chats instantly. Real models. Real-time interaction.

120+ models online now

Start Watching →

[Sven_arf]

Nicee, hope it goes on

[The First One]

It occurred to Bethany as she and Ultiman flew south the next morning that, even taking into account the fact that she was moving too fast for any normal human and many superpowered ones to see, she would usually have felt embarrassed to be outside naked like this.  But she had no clothes that fit her new hulking, goddess-like body, which she found so amazing that she wanted to show it off.  Several times she had to slow down and wait for her husband to catch up.  Each of those times she came at the realization of how casually she was outclassing the mightiest man on Earth. 

In under a minute the muscular newlyweds reached Antarctica.  Bethany recalled how cold she had been, even dressed for the coldest place on the planet, the last time she had been there.  Now, despite being naked as the day she was born, she didn't even notice the cold.  Her newfound super vision allowed her to easily see through the cloaking field that hid Utopia City from the outside world, even when she was still miles away.  She and Ultiman flew through it, then to the landing platform of the Spire.  Located near Utopia City's royal palace, the Spire, headquarters of the Guild, was one of the most technologically advanced facilities in the world, integrating a mixture of technology reverse-engineered from the Almarithan pod Ultiman first came to Earth in and technology granted to the first Utopians in the Stone Age by the mysterious aliens who uplifted them from baseline humanity.  As Ultiman had requested before they left home, the superpowered couple were greeted on the landing pad by Madam Majestic, heiress to the throne of Utopia City and, along with Ultiman, one of the founders of the Guild.  Despite having met the princess before and even struck up a friendship with her in the time she had been dating Ultiman, Bethany was shocked at how much she now towered over the Utopian.  Madame Majestic was almost seven feet tall and, since Utopian culture had no nudity taboo, it was easy to see that she was almost as muscular as Ultiman, and she was widely believed to be roughly as strong.  Bethany now towered over a foot over the Princess of Power, and was over three times wider than her.

It took the usually cool and composed princess a while to stop staring. "Wh-what on-what in the Elders' name happened?" The newlyweds gave Madam Majestic a rundown of the previous night's events as she led them down to the conference room.  They passed a number of other Utopians, both women with similar builds to their princess, and men who were tall, but shorter and less muscular than their counterparts.  Bethany noted with satisfaction how much taller she was than even the tallest of them.

The rest of the Guild were already seated around the conference table by the time the last two members and Bethany got there.  Lady Lightspeed, Mind Mistress, Mother Earth and Miss Raven sat on one side, where Madame Majestic joined them, across from Father Neptune, Jack Frost, Doc Shaman and Sentinel, who were joined by Ultiman.  When Bethany and Ultiman finished explaining what had happened once again, there was an uncomfortably long silence.

"So... Doc Shaman finally broke the silence, "I think I speak for all of us when I say you two should refrain from any more sex for the foreseeable future.  We don't want Bethany here becoming strong enough to accidentally crack the planet in half.  Additionally, it probably goes without saying that you, Ultiman, should practice abstinence."  Tyler nodded.  "I may be able to develop a way to keep this from happening again, but it'll take a while."

Bethany sighed, relieved that she and Tyler weren't guaranteed to have to give up on having a sex life.  "Alright, then," she said, flexing her gigantic biceps, "Now that that's settled can we find out exactly how powerful I am?

[thebaron]

very nice please continue the story .

[The First One]

Apparently, Bethany now weighed just over five thousand pounds and stood 8'3.  Determining her current strength level, however, was much harder, even despite the Spire's weight room using gravity adjustment technology to make the weights there heavy enough to challenge the Guild's super strong members.  Curling her husband's maximum squat weight was effortless.  To actually give the musclebound superwoman so much as a pump, the weight had to be set at 270... truth be told Bethany had no idea what a number with that many zeros was even called, but that was apparently the number of tons she needed to get a pump.  That still wasn't enough to actually seriously challenge her, even using one hand, but Sentinel and Madam Majestic refused to set the room's gravity any higher for fear of overtaxing the machinery.  The gym's sensory equipment, capable of measuring the core-of-the-sun level maximum heat of Ultiman's heat vision and Lady Lightspeed's top speed (which was actually much faster than light) was unable to gauge Bethany's newfound speed or the power of her heat vision (once she figured out how to use it) when she was barely even trying.  Bethany was easily the most powerful being on the planet, and quite a few others, by a substantial margin. 

Bethany quickly offered to join the Guild.  It was agreed that she could, but she would need a fair amount of training in the use of her newfound powers to minimize collateral damage.  Although most of the others were against it, Bethany, wanting to show off her new musclebound physique, gave the clothing printer Madam Majestic showed her instructions for her costume.  Out of the device came a bikini with the same yellow, white and blue color scheme as Ultiman's costume.  To the goddess-like woman's delight when she first put it on, it just barely covered what was required by law, allowing onlookers to see practically all of her hulking body. 

"Have you thought of a name?" Ultiman asked, clearly enjoying the sight of his wife in her new costume as they walked back out to the landing pad.

"Of course.  Call me Ultimaiden."

Unbeknownst to the mightiest man and woman on Earth, the entire time they had been at the Spire, they were being watched using a nearly microscopic drone technologically masked from even their super senses.  Sitting in a small cabin with no official record of its existence, Julia Mason, better known as Doctor Domina, chuckled to herself.  "An interesting development indeed," she said to herself, "And one I look forward to taking advantage of."

[Apley44]

Amazing concept, amazing work

[The First One]

Ten days after the wedding and Bethany's transformation, Timothy was working from home while Bethany trained at the Spire.  One advantage of being able to do that was the fact that it saved him, and now Bethany, the trouble of having to sneak out of a workplace during a crisis.  That plus it prevented any of Bethany's coworkers from seeing how she had transformed.  In the week since Bethany's public debut as Ultimaiden, the media had been abuzz with speculation about her; her connection to Ultiman, her origins, and why she was so tall and so muscular even compared to him.  A number of media personalities, mostly but not exclusively on the more conservative end of the spectrum, criticized her choice of costume, but a few had pointed out that with her size a bikini was probably easier to wear than a more traditional super suit.  A fair number of people were also pondering/debating whether the sheer size of her muscles was indicative of her strength relative to Ultiman, with naysayers pointing out the size of a bodybuilder's "for show" muscles relative to a smaller strength athlete.  On first hearing that, Timothy had chuckled to himself.  If only they knew...

Timothy had just finished up a spreadsheet he had spent the last few hours working on when the doorbell rang.  Upon closing the document and answering the door he found an olive-skinned woman with raven, curly hair.  She was tall for a woman-at least a woman other than Bethany-at 6'5, but her hair reached down to just below her ass all the same.  Said ass was slightly bigger than her double D breasts, giving her a perfect hourglass figure.  She was wearing a short, low-cut red dress and high heels that made her slightly taller than Timothy.  In other words, she was definitely dressed to seduce.  "Doctor-Doc- wha-" the fear Ultiman felt at his archenemy arriving at his house was bulldozed almost before he felt it by arousal.  "Hello, big boy," Doctor Domina said in a far sexier tone than Ultiman could remember ever hearing her use before, "I hear you've got something a girl like me would be VERY interested in."

Ultiman was too lost in his rampaging libido to respond.  Some distant corner of his mind realized that Domina must have used one of her "hour of power" injections-probably a new one-to amp up her pheromones and sex appeal to unheard of levels, but he was too focused on the woman before him to resist as she pushed him inside and closed the door behind them.  She pushed him down onto the living room couch, tore his pants off and started sucking his cock like her life depended on it.  Over the sensory overload of his pheromone-induced orgasm, Ultiman could hear his nemesis cackling triumphantly and her clothes tearing as she began to grow.

[The First One]

As this was going on, the women in the Guild were gathered in the Spire's training room.  The facility, at first glance, would likely appear to be the most low-tech one in the building, despite being outfitted with hologram technology, laser turrets and deployable combat robots, all controlled from its observation deck, and that was due to the thick stone floor.  The floor was made how it was to accommodate Mother Earth and allow the toga-clad black heroine to use her power over earthen materials, which she was currently using to attack Ultimaiden with a squad of vaguely humanoid stone constructs.  The Guild's new strongest member blitzed through her opponents, only pausing to attack each of them with an insignificant fraction of her godlike strength, which was still more than enough to utterly destroy each of them one by one.  "Oh, yeah!" The musclebound superwoman shouted triumphantly, flexing and kissing her massive biceps, "How'd you like that?!"

"Nicely done," Madam Majestic called down from the observation deck, "Now are you ready to practice non-lethal force?" 

Before the Utopian princess could deploy the room's supply of training bots, the east wall exploded inward, revealing a massive, naked woman, her head less than an inch below the sixty foot ceiling and her body bulging all over with massive, harder-than-diamond muscles that put even  Ultimaiden's to shame.  Her breasts were easily each ten feet around, and her clit, rock hard though it was, looked like it would dangle down to at least between her knees soft.  Despite her transformation, her face, and her admittedly much longer than usual hair, made her instantly recognizable as...

"Doctor Domina!" each of the assembled superheroines exclaimed in unison.  "None other," the newborn goddess rumbled in an impossibly deep but somehow still feminine baritone.  "How did you-" Ultimaiden didn't even have time to finish the question before Domina sent her flying through the opposite wall and into the next room with a flick of one finger. 

"Oh, I paid your husband a visit." She gave an awe-inspiring most muscular pose and giggled, which sounded odd in her new voice.  "I must say I'm quite pleased with the results." 

"What did you do to my man, you BITCH?!?!?" Ultimaiden rushed Doctor Domina at super speed and hit her with a punch that sent a shockwave through the room, knocking her teammates off their feet.  It would have been enough to level a midsized mountain range, but Domina barely seemed to notice. 

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough.  Now if you'll excuse me, I have a world to conquer."  The supervillainess-turned-ultra muscular-behemoth left at a speed too fast for even Ultimaiden to follow, effortlessly breaking free from Mother Earth's attempt to restrain her by covering her feet in stone.

"This..." a bewildered Lady Lightspeed said, uncharacteristically slowly, "is not good." 

"Mistress of understatement, as ever," Mind Mistress deadpanned, getting to her feet.  "In all seriousness, though, we're in trouble.  Ultimaiden, I can find your husband easily enough.  Are you okay with all of us taking advantage of... his newly discovered ability?"

[ArkhamAsylum]

This story has been great so far. And the ending of the last chapter seems to indicate that all the superheroines will be getting a massive powerboost in order to stop Doctor Domina. I hope Ultramaiden gets another dose of her husband's juice and becomes the biggest and strongest of all the superwomen. I'm looking forward to the continuation.

[The First One]

The Spire's teleporter was energy-intensive enough that the Guild only used it for emergencies, but this definitely qualified.  As soon as Mind Mistress was able to pinpoint the location of Ultiman's mind, she, Ultimaiden, Mother Earth, Miss Raven, Madam Majestic and Lady Lightspeed teleported to the coordinates she had found.  They were just outside a warehouse-like building in the middle of a forest, which the longer-serving members of the Guild recognized as one of Doctor Domina's old hideouts. 

"Why aren't there any guards?" Ultimaiden asked, whispering just in case, as the girls walked towards the door.

"If I had to guess," Madam Majestic replied, "a combination of severe overconfidence on Domina's part and an assumption it would be harder for us to find Ultiman."

The door was locked, but Miss Raven was able to pick it without much trouble.  Inside the structure's single large room was Ultiman, sitting naked in a steel chair.  A somewhat crown-like device was on his head, and he was continually moaning and writhing as he came over and over, with a tube encasing his cock and sucking his cum into a vat that took up most of the room.  "Tyler!"  Ultimaiden dashed over to the chair and yanked off both the tube and the crown.  Over the next minute or so the continuous stream of cum Ultiman was producing died down.  "What.... What happened?  Where are we?" 

"We're in one of Doctor Domina's old bases," Lady Lightspeed replied.  "Apparently she found out about the source of Ultimaiden's power and wanted it for herself."

"That's right, I remember now.  She knocked on our door and she was so... alluring I couldn't stop her.  I don't remember what happened after that." 

"Alright, then," Madam Majestic said when Ultiman was finally able to get to his feet and find his costume, "We have to stop Doctor Domina, but she's clearly become much more powerful than even Ultimaiden.  We'll have to level the playing field."  Everyone looked towards the vat.  "Hopefully there's enough in there.

[The First One]

Washington DC was in chaos.  The newly ascended goddess of muscle and power that was Doctor Domina had decided to start her conquest of the world there, and, despite admittedly taking her time, had quickly routed the military forces that arrived to stop her.  A few superheroes had shown up, to no avail.  With her new super senses, Domina could tell the president had been evacuated, but she didn't care.  Let the stupid old man try to rally the country in the face of what she had become, it changed nothing.  "Yes, run!" She boomed as she pleasured herself with the tip of the Washington Monument.  "Scurry like the insignificant ants you are compared to me!  No one can save you this time, least of all yourselves!"  To drive the point home, she directed a blast of heat vision at a fleeing group of tourists, only for a blur of motion that not even she could make out to block it.  When the blur stopped moving, Domina dropped her improvised dildo in shock.  It was the women in the Guild.  Every single one of them was buck naked.  Every single one of them was at least twice as tall as her.  And every single one of them had a massive frame so covered in gigantic, bulging muscles that they barely looked human.  Ultimaiden proudly stood head and shoulders over the other behemoths, glaring at Domina with an expression that would have been intimidating even if the supervillainess were still larger than her. 

The battle that followed was brief.  Doctor Domina was subdued within seconds, taken back to the Spire and forced through a Utopian Null Zone gate, the only way anyone had to imprison someone as powerful as she had become.  It took several days to upgrade the Spire's gym to be able to gauge, let alone challenge, the power that the women in the Guild now possessed, but when it was finally done, they discovered they were each millions of times stronger and faster than Ultimaiden had been when she used the gym for the first time, with heat vision powerful enough to evaporate an ocean the size of a galaxy, and even their lungs were now capable of blowing winds faster than Lady Lightspeed had been before her transformation.  Those of them who had already had powers before exposure to Ultiman's cum found that those powers had also been enhanced to similar levels. 

Eventually Doc Shaman managed to develop a magic ring that would prevent Ultiman's semen from having the same effect as before while he had it on.  Bethany rapidly became a dominatrix, easily overpowering her husband with one hand as foreplay to the aggressive, destructive sex they had at every opportunity.  Two years after Bethany's initial transformation into Ultimaiden, she and Ultiman had a child.  A daughter who was already much bigger and more powerful than her father.