The Origin of Fantasy Lass

            By Professor X

            E-mail: professorx@earthling.net

 

            The morning air in Niceville carried the promise of a pleasant, warm day. Springtime was arriving early this year and the citizens of this small middle-American metropolis appreciated it. There was a definite sincerity in the “Good mornings” or friendly nods that passers-by exchanged with one another. All this was lost on Jane Ryder, though.

 

            Jane was a rather plain, hard-working and serious minded secretarial assistant at a mild-mannered accounting firm in downtown Niceville. Everything about Jane was extremely ordinary and uninteresting, from her long dark brown hair pulled into a tight bun, to her simple conservative business attire of ankle length gray dress, matching jacket, plain white shirt and dull brown handbag. Her attention was sharply focused, as it was every morning on her walk to work, on the daily assignments that lay ahead of her. That’s why she didn’t notice the completely unusual high-pitched whining sound rapidly approaching her from above.

 

            Everyone else on the street had already stopped in their tracks and were staring in confusion at the gleaming metallic spaceship zooming straight for them. An elderly woman standing in front of Jane covered her mouth with her hands and shrieked in terror. This woke Jane out of her reverie. She stared at the screaming silver-haired woman for a moment without comprehension. Then she turned to follow her gaze. Jane’s mouth dropped open in shock at the sight of the screeching ship hurtling her way.

 

            Fiery red projectiles shot of the nose of the ship and exploded into the middle of the street. Cars and asphalt were hurled into the sky. The force of the blast knocked Jane back into a brick wall. Momentarily stunned by the impact, she could only watch helplessly as the craft flew over her head, launching more missiles down on the next street. The three more of the same kind of ships zoomed into the sky behind it.

 

            Deafening explosions filled the formerly quiet morning air. Jane quickly got to her feet and frantically tried to figure out which way to run. Every which way she turned though, she saw screaming ships and large missile-induced fireballs. Just as Jane felt overwhelming panic start to drive her to unconsciousness, a strange purplish ray shot down from the heavens and bathed her in an eerie light.

 

            Jane felt suddenly filled with warmth and calm. All other sensations were blocked out by the beam. It felt like ever cell in her body was filled with life and energy. Her body began to get hotter though, and Jane was becoming uncomfortable. The heat rapidly increased and  her muscles and bones started to feel like they were melting. Jane doubled over in agony. Her clothes were getting tighter, too. All the buttons on her white shirt popped off.

 

            As the strange ray continued to bath her, Jane felt her body changing, growing. Sharp pain in her feet made her kick off her shoes just as dress ripped at the waist. Split open it fell to the ground next to the purse she had dropped. Her bra snapped apart in the front, exposing her growing breasts. Her small A-Cup tits had rapidly inflated to D-Cups and were still growing. The seams of her business jacket split apart and the sides of her cloth panties started to tear. Soon they fell away, too and Jane was left standing on the sidewalk wearing only a few tatters of clothing over her shoulders. And then the purplish ray stopped.

 

            Jane, disoriented from her sudden metamorphosis looked around in confusion. The people on the street had stopped watching for the alien ships and were now staring at Jane’s mostly naked body. She looked down at herself and only noticed for the first time that she was naked from the waist down and that her bare breasts were peeking though the remains of her torn shirt and jacket. Her cheeks flushed red with shame and embarrassment at being naked in public. She looked around desperately at the people gathered around her but they just stared back, mouths agape in shock. Jane felt so humiliated that she hadn’t noticed the Amazonian transformation her body had gone through. Frantically looking for some away from the gawking crowd, she bolted for the nearest doorway.

 

            She slammed the door behind her. Looking around, Jane realized she had ducked into a beach-ware shop. The clerk, a young boy, had been at the window staring first at the spaceships, and then at Jane’s amazing transformation. He gaped silently as Jane ran over to the rack of swimsuits, tossing the remains of her clothes to the floor. Now completely nude, she randomly grabbed a bikini and quickly started to put it on.

 

            But Jane was having a hard time figuring out how the suit worked. It just seemed to be one long red string. Jane figured her confusion was to due to the total strangeness of the morning’s events. The clerk watched Jane struggling to cover herself and wondered if he should help. Just as the boy was about to offer assistance though, Jane had managed to get the suit on.

 

It was unlike any bathing suit she had every seen before. Two thin red straps ran over her shoulders and down her front and back to join together in a small patch that covered her vagina. The straps in front were barely thick enough to cover her nipples. Most of her breasts were left totally exposed.

 

Jane, still feeling a bit disoriented started to walk up to the clerk As she passed the full-length show mirror, she paused to look at herself. It took a moment for her to realize that it was herself that she was looking at. It was only at that moment that she realized how she had changed.

 

            Jane stared in disbelief at her transformed body. She looked like some kind of Olympic athlete, with solid powerful muscles, thin waist and curvy hips. Her limp brown hair had changed into a flowing mane. What stood out most, of course, were her giant breasts. These gargantuan mammories looked to be the size of bowling balls. Where on Earth had they come from, she wondered? Jane poked one of them to see if they were real. Her finger sunk into the tight exposed flesh about an inch. When she pulled her finger away, the tight flesh immediately bounced back. Her new tits were gigantic, yet firm and round. It was a good thing they didn’t need any support, she thought, because she didn’t think they made bras big enough to contain boobs this big.

 

The thin straps running over the nipples left the vast majority of her humongous tits uncovered. This suit is too skimpy for me to wear outside, she thought. Jane turned her hips, to look at her rear. The two straps in the back joined into one just below her waist. The single strip of fabric wedged deep between her ass cheeks. She looked at her exposed buttocks. They were full and round and looked solid enough to crack walnuts. She looked strong enough to take on an army.

 

            Jane took a deep breath and turned to walk up to the clerk. She could feel the power in her stride. There was newfound strength running though her body. She felt invincible and filled with courage.

 

“What’s your name?” she asked the clerk. She was surprised to hear the unusual confidence in voice.

 

            “J-johnny,” the boy answered.

 

            “Well Johnny, I don’t have my purse on me at the moment. Can I pay you back for this suit later?”

 

            The boy gulped, his eyes locked onto Jane’s humongous, exposed tits. “S-sure.”

 

            Jane was about to walk out onto the street and head for her home when she realized that she just couldn’t let anyone see her like this. It would just be far too humiliating if word ever got back to the office that she was out in public dressed only in an obscenely skimpy bathing suit. Looking around, Jane saw a scuba facemask hanging on the wall. She took it down and easily pried off the faceplate, leaving just a thin rubber piece to run around her eyes and a strap to hold it in place.

 

            “Yes, that will do,” she thought as she put it over her head. “This will be enough to disguise my identity, especially since people won’t be looking at my face.” Aloud, she said to the boy, “Put this on my tab.”

 

            With her identity now protected, Jane walked out onto the street. The crowd had scattered. Smoke filled the air and small fires were burning in newly formed craters. All around her space ships were landing and strange bug-like aliens were piling out. These bizarre warriors stood about six-feet tall, had dark greenish brown shells for skin, and had two long antennae growing above their two eyes. In their hands they carried energy rifles, which they fired, seemingly randomly into the fleeing crowds.

 

            Strangely, Jane didn’t feel any fear. Barefoot and practically naked, she started running in the direction of her home. Jane jogged two blocks, sticking close to the buildings and trying to stay out of sight of the alien invaders. She was surprised to find that she wasn’t at all winded.

 

When she rounded the next corner, she came face to face with three of the bug aliens headed her way. Their large yellow eyes turned to her as they brought their rifles up and trained them at her. Jane bolted towards them and just as the monsters fired, she flipped up into a double-summersault over their heads. Landing behind them she did a high round kick, smashing the three insect warriors in their soft heads in one fluid motion. All three aliens crumpled to the ground. Jane stared at them in disbelief for a moment. How had she done that, she asked herself?

           

            Two more of the invaders across the street saw what had happened and started firing at her. She ducked below the beams and rolled behind a car. Glancing down, she noticed that the straps of her swimsuit had become displaced and were now hugging the sides of her newly mammoth breasts, leaving her nipples totally exposed. Jane gasped at her involuntary nudity. She quickly glanced around and thankfully didn’t see anyone looking at her. She carefully placed the straps back over her nipples.

 

            The two aliens meanwhile had approached the car she was hiding behind and were now moving around it from opposite sides. The both rounded the car at the same moment, their rifles pointing right at Jane. Just as they fired, Jane leapt high into the air, barely escaping the deadly beams. She landed on the roof of the car and saw the two aliens drop to the ground, victims of each others shots. 

 

            “Hey!” Jane heard someone shout. Looking around, she saw a man with a video camera pointed at her. Next to him was another man who was waving at her. The two came running up to her.

 

            “Hello! I’m Don Slathers, ma’am, WPIX news,” the man who had called out to her said.

 

“Oh, hello,” Jane answered, recognizing the reporter.

 

“We caught what you did to those five aliens on tape. That was incredible! Do you mind if we get a quick interview?” the reporter asked.

 

            Jane, still stunned by everything that was happening and not knowing what else to do, just nodded. How had she been able to jump like that? And how could she, who had never yelled at anyone, let alone been in a fight, take out those alien soldiers? She noticed Slathers nodding with an embarrassed look towards her chest.

 

            Glancing down, she saw that the straps of her suit had moved again and were wrapped around the outsides of her breasts. Her erect pink nipples capping her heaving mounds of titty flesh were totally exposed. With reddening cheeks, Jane quickly grabbed the straps and pulled them back over the center of her breasts. She carefully stretched each one out, trying her best to completely cover the areolas. The cameraman kept shooting the entire process.

           

            Once her suit was back in place, Slathers came up the car Jane was standing on. She hopped down so that she was next to him. Holding the microphone up to his mouth and facing the camera, he said, “I am standing here with Niceville’s very first super-heroine. Ma’am, we all saw what you did those to aliens and that was incredible. On behalf of all the citizens of our fair town, I’d just like to say thank you.”

 

            Slathers held the microphone to Jane’s mouth for her response. She looked into the newsman’s strong, warm eyes and felt reassured, but the only thing she could think of was how handsome he was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to say anything, Slathers asked, “And if I may, I think we’d all like to know you name.”

 

            “M-my name?” Jane said, startled. She didn’t want everyone to know who she was. That’s why she wore a mask.

 

            “Your super-hero name,” he prompted.

 

            “Oh,” was her only answer. Her mind raced desperately to come up with some name that she could give. “Um . . . Fantastic, uh, no . . um . . Lass, oh, I don’t know . .”

 

            And just then a spaceship whizzed down from above, twin missiles shooting straight at them. With the speed of thought itself, Jane leapt forward with all of her might, sweeping both Slathers and his cameraman up in her now powerful arms. The rockets exploded into the ground behind them. The group was covered with debris but otherwise, was unhurt. The ship zoomed around for another pass.

 

            Jane jumped up and grabbed a nearby fallen lamppost. Pulling way back she hurled it skyward like a javelin. Her spear lanced through the wing of the spaceship. Smoke and fire leapt out of the ship as it started to spiral out of control. In seconds the damaged craft had smashed into a building across the street.

 

Looking over at Slathers, she was surprised to see that the cameraman was still filming her. She glanced down and sure enough her tits were exposed again. Just as she managed to cover her nipples again, energy beams ripped through the air over her head. Jane dove for the ground.

 

Four more alien foot soldiers were charging up the street, rifles in their four fingered clawed hands. Jane sprung to her feet and ran towards a car between them. Leaping high into the air she bounced off the vehicle’s roof and did a summersault up to a nearby traffic light. Grabbing the light, she swung around twice before releasing herself straight towards the aliens. Her swimsuit top had become displaced again and her giant bared breasts were bouncing wildly during her acrobatics, a fact Jane found hard to ignore.

 

Landing in the middle of the aliens, Jane grabbed the nearest one and threw him into one of his comrades. The two went flying into a park car. Then Jane whirled around with a powerful kick and sent a third soaring high into the air. He smashed into the ground with a loud dull thud. Just as she grabbed the fourth one by his equipment belt, the only thing any of the aliens wore, two canisters landed on the road next to her. Jane turned and saw them start to emit a thick cloud of gas.

 

She crouched low, ready to leap, but her lungs took in a large amount of the foul gas. Jane was suddenly overcome with dizziness. The last thing she saw before everything went black was a group of bug aliens with masks over their faces, the same ones who had shot the canisters, charging at her.

 

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Slowly consciousness returned to Jane. The dull throbbing pain in her head was at least a sign that she was still alive. Jane lifted her head to look around but everything was a blur. She tried to raise her hand to rub her eyes but she found that simple task impossible. Slowly, Jane realized that both her arms were strapped above her head to the cold metal slab she was lying on. She found her legs were bound at the ankles, too. Panic suddenly filled Jane’s heart.

 

Looking anxiously down towards her feet, she could just make out two blurry domes in the distance. As Jane concentrated on them, her vision slowly came into focus. She realized that the domes were actually her giant creamy balloon breasts. Her erect reddish-pink nipples poked up towards the ceiling. Jane also realized to her embarrassment that she was completely naked. She could feel that her mask though, was still in place somehow.

 

Now that her vision was mostly back, she looked around the room she was in. She could see several of the bug-like aliens skittering around the various control consoles and computer stations scattered around her slab. Was this some kind of lab, she wondered? When she looked back down at her naked body, she noticed some kind of large machine below her feet.

 

The rectangular metal box had several knobs and levers on it. One of the aliens standing next to it pointed at Jane and said something to the others in his gibberish sounding tongue. He then reached out and pressed a button on the bottom of her slab.

 

The straps around her ankles started to slide along the slab, giving Jane a start. Her feet kept moving apart until her legs were spread wide open. Her naked body struggled against the bonds but they held her firmly in place. Jane opened her mouth to protest but only a rasping wheeze sound came out.

 

Still a bit groggy, Jane swallowed hard and tried again. “W-what . . what do you want with me?” she demanded.

 

The alien at the device below her feet looked at her but didn’t respond. Instead, he touched another button on the metal box and a long rod dislodged itself from the top of the machine. The bar rose a few inches into the air and then started to extend towards her. Jane could see the alien was operating it with some kind of joystick. The metal rod swooped down and moved up between her legs. Jane’s heart started to beat like a jackhammer.

 

“Stop!” Jane cried in despair. The bug made a weird noise that sounded almost like laughter. He pressed another button and the mechanical arm came to a stop just inches in front of Jane’s exposed, vulnerable vagina.

 

The alien flipped a switch and the metal casing at the end of the arm split open into three parts. From out of the opening a long silvery spike slowly extracted. Jane watch helplessly as the bullet shaped probe stretched forward until the tip pressed against her soft womanly lips. 

 

“No!” Jane screamed, as she strained desperately against her unyielding bonds.

 

Jane was powerless to stop the long silver projectile from pushing through her nether lips. She could feel it penetrating her, slowly snaking deeper into her canal. Jane’s body writhed in horror as the alien device violated her most inner regions. When she felt the metallic cylinder crawling all the way into her womb, Jane let out a loud cry.

 

With the otherworldly rod buried deep inside her womanhood, Jane felt totally dehumanized. Then she could feel the device starting to emit some kind of energy. Her head suddenly became dizzy and her vaginal juices started flowing. Jane was becoming strangely aroused. What was this unwelcome intruder doing to her, she wondered?

 

The bug alien at the controls started to become very excited. He called his comrades over to look at the monitor screen. A loud animated chattering filled the room. A button was pressed and the alien probe was quickly extracted from Jane’s moist pussy. She could see that the silvery rod was covered in a thick glaze of her womanly juices.

 

“Why are you doing this to me?” she wailed.

 

One of the large insects came up to her. As it loomed over her head, it’s antennae snapped to attention. She looked back and forth between its two black eyes but could find no sympathy.

 

“Deviccce say you meet our nneeeds,” the alien croaked in broken English.

 

“What on Earth are you talking about?” Jane asked meekly, totally overcome with humiliation.

 

“You will sssee,” was all that he answered. The doors to the room she was in opened up and several more aliens entered. They all began chattering among themselves in their strange gibberish. As their exchange grew more heated, the aliens started pushing each other. Finally one of the giant bugs bellowed something in a commanding tone. The others fell to silence as their apparent leader approached Jane.

 

To her great dismay, he started climbing onto the slab with her. Jane’s eyes filled with fear as the creepy man-sized insect crawled over her naked, helpless body. Panic drove her to strain even harder against the straps holding her down, but they would not budge.

 

The alien moved on top of Jane until his face was just over hers. Her nostrils recoiled at his heavy fungus-like odor. His thick plasticy outer shell rested on her body, mashing her giant tits under his weight. He moved his pelvis forward between her muscular thighs.

 

Jane’s eyes popped open as she felt something hard slither from the alien’s pelvis and push against her still wet pussy. The insect’s sexual organ was soft and fleshy. With what seemed like a mind of its own, it stretched out from the alien and burrowed its way into Jane’s vaginal canal. Her whole body squirmed in protest but it did her not one bit of good.

 

The alien organ reached deeper inside Jane than any human cock ever had. It was also thick and lumpy. For some reason the phrase “ribbed for her pleasure” leapt into her mind and she almost laughed. But the utter humiliation and defeat of being raped by an alien monster was just far too horrible to allow even a moment’s mental retreat.

 

Her vaginal juices were still flowing freely after the stimulation from the probe device, which was just as well for her as the alien sex organ pumping in and out of her pussy was so large. As the big bug rammed his meat into her faster and faster, Jane felt the unmistakable sensation of a climax building within her.

 

“Oh no!” she thought. “I can’t let this alien get me off!”

 

But she was totally unable to prevent herself from experiencing the largest and most powerful orgasm of her life. As her body undulated under the hard shell body of the alien, her vaginal canal started contracting, which in turn triggered the alien’s own climax. She could feel his thick alien cum shooting from the end of his organ like a jet. Her womb was soon flooded by a seemingly unending quantity of the milky goo.

 

“He must be pumping gallons of his seed into me!” Jane thought in despair.

 

When he had finally finished ejaculating, the alien pulled his organ out of her. A thick flood of his creamy love syrup poured out of her open pussy lips, covering her thighs, pubic hair and buttocks with a heavy film.

 

The alien climbed off the slab and Jane collapsed in exhaustion. Then she noticed a strange tingling in her belly. She looked down and saw a sort of glow coming from her stomach. A sharp pain flashed from her mid-section across her body. To her horror, her belly began to expand rapidly.

 

With a sudden pang of dismay, Jane realized that something was growing in her womb. And it was growing at an alarmingly accelerated rate. Within mere minutes her belly was the size of a full-term pregnant woman. The discomfort from this rapid transformation was intense.

 

Then her contractions started. She could feel her pussy dilating. Whatever it was inside her began moving down her vaginal canal and, with excruciating pain, forced itself through Jane’s already abused pussy lips. Jane, panting hard and her face drenched in sweat, looked down and saw a slime covered egg the size of a football lying between her legs. She had just given birth to that?

 

An alien came up to the slab and took the egg away. Jane, totally spent from her ordeal, asked in a weak voice, “Will you let me go now?”

 

The alien who spoke broken English looked at her for a minute and then exploded with that odd chittering laughter. “Oh nno,” he croaked. “First you do thiss for our whole crew. Many eggsss, you lay.”

 

All the blood drained out of Jane’s face at the prospect of being raped by dozens, maybe hundreds of those horrible creatures. “Then we takke you backk to our home planet, Krksyykk, where you reproduce with all our males there.”

 

“What?!” Jane gasped in horror.

 

“Our race is all maless. We go other planetss, find suitable females and reproduce with them.” The bug started his cackling laughter again.

 

An image of being raped by an unending army of alien cocks until she finally drowned in a sea of slimy alien cum flashed in Jane’s mind. The idea of being an alien sex-slave and egg factory for the rest of her life filled Jane with an unspeakable dread. She felt the panic rise within her. The adrenalin pumped throughout her newly transformed body and she strained again against her bonds, harder this time than ever before. The sound of metal rending filled the lab. To her shock, her bonds snapped. With an exhilarated shout of triumph, Jane jumped to her feet on the metal slab.

 

Her body ached from all the abuse she had just taken, but when the aliens around her lunged for her, Jane was able to jump back out of their reach. She knew she was still weak though and she wouldn’t be able to take out all of them in a battle. Instead, Jane charged forward the few steps along the slab and did a summersault over the heads of the monsters. Her heart pumped hard in her naked body. She wondered briefly if she should look for her suit, but there just wasn’t time. She took some comfort, as illogical as it seemed, that at least she still had her mask on. As she ran down the sterile corridor, her giant balloon breasts bounced wildly up and down.

 

Looking over her shoulder, Jane could see several of the aliens chasing her. A high-pitched, piercing alarm started to ring throughout the ship. A door opened to her side and two more bugs jumped out. They both grabbed for her. The hard pinchers of one of the aliens dug deep into her billowy boobs as the other bug wrapped an arm around her waist. Jane kicked wildly, knocking back the insect who had snagged her titties. She spun around to face the alien holding her waist. The paused for a moment in the strange embrace of combat. Then Jane smashed her forehead into the bug’s face and it howled in pain. The bug held it’s bleeding head and fell back. Just then, the hoard chasing her rounded the corner and charged towards Jane.

 

She jumped through the open doorway and moved into a large chamber filled with giant pulsing machines. The aliens spilled in behind her and quickly had Jane surrounded. Scanning the large room, Jane could see no exit. Her naked body dove into a roll under some humming contraption. She ripped out a large hose and swung it into the face of the nearest bug. He crashed back into a computer control bank that cracked and started smoking.

 

Two aliens jumped towards Jane. She sprung towards one and took a firm grip of his chest casing. Falling backwards, she pulled him over top of her and tossed the first alien into the second. They both slammed into a long clear containment panel, which shattered from the impact. Wild tendrils of red energy leapt out and started snaking around the room. Showers of sparks flew wherever the energy fingers touched. A different kind of alarm started sounding. It had the unmistakable sound of a warning claxon.

 

Hearing the siren, the aliens around Jane suddenly gave up the fight. They all started running in an apparent panic. Small explosions started to fill the large room. Was this the engine room, she wondered? Despite all the confusion, Jane managed to keep her head. She dashed out in the hall behind the aliens, just as the room behind her exploded in fire.

 

She saw several of the aliens jump into a small compartment with an odd marking over the door. Jane followed and saw them each grab a two foot silver rod from a shelf on the wall. One of the bugs pressed a large red button on the wall and the door to the corridor slid shut. Then a hatch opened in the opposite wall and all the air in the room quickly rushed out. Aliens started to jump through the opening.

 

Surprised by the sudden decompression, Jane was swept out of the hatch with the bugs. She was surprised to find herself outside the spaceship, high above the Earth. Vertigo threatened to consume her, but she fought it down. She realized that she, along with the bugs around her, had started to fall rather quickly towards the Earth.  There were seven of the aliens and they each held their rods out in front of them as they fell. The silver clubs started glowing and the aliens’ decent was immediately slowed. Jane suddenly wished she had grabbed a rod from the wall, too.

 

She was quickly passing by all the aliens. As she whooshed past the last one, she reached out and just managed to grab his foot. The bug tried to kick her off, but Jane, fighting for her life, kept a tight grip. She started climbing hand over hand up his leg. Her added weight was more than the rod could handle and they started falling faster. The air rushed violently around her naked body. Jane kept climbing though until she reached his arms. The alien was forced to keep both his clawed hands on the rod, leaving Jane free to smash him in the face.

 

The bug was stunned by the blow and Jane was able to force the rod from his hands. She planted a solid kick in his chest and the alien was knocked back, left to plunge to his doom. Jane didn’t bother to watch him fall.

 

The starship up above exploded into a huge fireball. Jane and the six bugs around her all watched the incredible display. Flaming debris hurtled past them. Two of the bugs were hit with wreckage just as they were all belted by the force wave from the explosion. The concussion was so powerful that it was all Jane could to not let the rod slip from her hands. She looked around and saw that the bugs were not as lucky.

 

The remaining four all had their rods knocked from their hands. As Jane floated towards the Earth, she watched the aliens fall towards the rapidly approaching town. Jane recognized the even low architecture of Niceville. She tried to figure out how to control the direction of her decent so that she could land somewhere near her apartment, but anything she tried didn’t seem to make any difference.

 

As the sidewalk rushed up towards her, she realized that she was landing on the very street corner from which she had been taken. There was the swimsuit shop where she had gotten her costume, and there was the nice news reporter who had interviewed her.

 

“You getting’ all that?” Don Slathers of WPIX asked his cameraman.

 

“You bet,” the man answered as his video camera stayed trained on Jane’s falling naked body.

 

She landed fairly smoothly in the middle of the pockmarked, still smoldering street. Slathers and his cameraman ran up to her.

 

“Fantasy Lass! You’re still alive!” he shouted joyfully as he came up next to her.

 

“What did you call me?” she asked. Then she noticed the cameraman focusing his lens on her naked body. Jane gasped in surprise. She had forgotten she was totally nude. She tried to fold her arms across her body to cover her bare boobs at least, but now that they were so ridiculously huge, she wasn’t able to obscure much.

 

Just then, Johnny, the young clerk who worked at the swimsuit store, came running up with some red cloth in his hands. “Fantasy Lass!” he called out. “I have your spare costume!”

 

“W-what?” she asked in confusion. When Johnny held out the thin red strings to her, she recognized them for the swimsuit she had worn before. She quickly stepped into the skimpy suit, pulled the straps over her shoulders and stuffed her giant tits under them. Slathers politely turned his head as Jane got dressed there in the middle of the street, though his cameraman kept shooting her the whole time.

 

“Well, that’s your super-hero name, isn’t it Fantasy Lass?” Slathers said in response, once Jane had carefully covered her nipples with the thin fabric.

 

“I  guess so,” Jane said uncertainly. It kind of sounded like a porn name to her, but she couldn’t think of anything better.

 

“We saw the giant explosion in the sky, Fantasy Lass. Can you tell us what happened?” asked Slathers. Jane turned to the boy Johnny who smiled reassuringly at her. Then she looked into the camera.

 

“Well, after the aliens took me aboard their ship, they . . um . . they said their planet was called Krksyykk. I, uh, managed to break free and get to their engine room, I guess it was. We had a big fight there and there was an explosion and it just kind of spread to the rest of the ship, you know?”

 

“That is truly amazing, Fantasy Lass! Were you able to find out what they wanted?”

 

“I, um, think it was they wanted to enslave, um, enslave all of us.”

 

“Wow! You saved the whole planet. You are a hero, Fantasy Lass!”

 

“Oh,” was all Jane could say. She started to feel faint, overwhelmed from the entire experience. Without another word, Jane spun around, leapt high in the air, catapulted off a car roof, grabbed an overhead lamppost and swung up onto the top of a three story building. She looked down and saw that her tits had popped out again. This time, Jane smiled. She readjusted her suit and headed for home.

 

             

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