The Bimbo Solution

by Eddie Glover
© unknown

"Damnit! Our sales are down again!", Max Turner, the head of Awe Comics, growled while gesturing at his staff.

"All except mine!", Johnny Travis said with a grin of triumph, "Template is still the hottest book on the market!". The rest of the crew frowned at Johnny's boast. They all knew Travis's book sold because he had lots of women with immense breasts and lots of violence and blood.

"Right Johnny!", Max sighed. He actually thought Travis was a punk, but his books sold nearly twice what anyone else at Awe did, "And that is what I'm proposing we do. Your book catches attention because it's cutting edge. We need that racy, spicy angle in all our titles. Most of you are just doing the same old tired crap that you've been doing for years!".

"Max....I've got an idea on how to do that.", Johnny Travis said eagerly. Everyone held a groan as they prepared for Travis to screw up their books.

"Well, what have you got?", Max said while looking at the young writer/artist.

"My heroine Template has body-warping powers, she'll be perfect for my idea!", he said with a grin.

"Oh come on!", "Neil Vincent snarled, "Template is a glorified stripper with those damn basketball-sized tits you love to draw!".

"But it sells Neil!", Max snapped, "Unlike your Captain Justice title!".

"That comic is a legend!", Neil shot back, "Captain Justice was Awe Comics first hero!".

"Calm down Neil.", Johnny soothed while standing, "I'm not talking about cancelling your precious title, just changing that dinosaur Captain into something that sells to the modern comic buyer.".

"All you draw is chesty bimbos! When was the last time you even had a man appear in Template's book as more than one of her sexual partners!?".

"Dr. Demention and his cronies are men, so is the Star Crusher!", Johnny said hotly.

"So out of all your characters you have what....two men!? I've seen that titty book you call a comic and it's a disgrace!".

Johnny started towards Neil only to have Max hold up a hand, "Neil shut up and listen!", he snarled in rage, "Johnny's idea can't suck any worse than that secret society of Nazis you just had for the eighteenth time! And Josh I won't even bring up that clone bullshit going on in Rad!". Josh Illon snorted, "At least I draw a real comic!".

Max rolled his eyes and turned back to Johnny, "So Johnny, what is this about Template's body-warping powers?", Max said while ignoring Josh.

"Dr. Demention was revealed as being impotent in issue sixteen of Template. This will lead him to capture her and use a machine to amplify her powers. Then Template will unwittingly transform every man in the United States into gorgeous babes like herself!", he said with a wide grin.

"Never!", Neil howled, "Damnit Max he wants to take a legendary super-hero like Captain Justice and make him into a bimbo!".

"No, no they won't giggle and act stupid like Template! They'll think and act like men but look like the hottest babes in comics! Think about what we could do with this! How do these guys react to being women!? How do their friends and family!?", Johnny said with excitement.

Josh grinned, "This sounds cool!", he laughed, "I've got three Rads running around. After this I'd have three identical chesty versions of Rad, three times the tits and ass!".

"This is a bad idea.", Trevor Hopkins said quietly, "We might regret doing something this.....drastic.".

Max snorted, " I dare say it has to be better than the Genelock story you've been doing in Evolution's recent issues!".

"I have my reasons for all my stories, but I can't tell anyone.", Trevor said with a worried look. Max rolled his eyes and sighed, Trevor was a hell of an artist but his stories were awful.

"I brought some sketches of our heroes, after their revamping.", Johnny said while pulling some sketches out of his briefcase. He pulled out the first one, a female Aquarian holding her trident between her immense breasts. She had much the same face as Tom O' Neill's male chracter, although tweaked just enough to be sensually female.

"What do you think Tom?", Johnny asked with a smile. Tom groaned and put a hand over his face before finally speaking, "I've been around on this book for a long time Johnny. Aquarian is a sexist pig if there ever was one but he is Lord of the Seas....and engaged to marry his partner Water Witch.".

Max suddenly clapped his hands together and spoke, "But think of the possibilities there Tom!", he laughed, "You'll get a sizeable increase in readership with Aquarian sporting a body like that! And you can deal with the proud regal man having to adjust to being a gorgeous woman!".

Tom mused while staring at the female Aquarian sketch, "I'll do it if I design his....her new outfit and he....she stays out of any crossovers.", he said firmly.

"Wouldn't have it any other way.", Johnny said while handing the sketch to Tom.

Neil finally groaned, "So show me Captain Justice.". Johnny picked it out of the pile and showed it to everyone.

"You've got to be fucking kidding!", Neil snarled, "A two piece bikini and leather high heel boots!? And how can she fight injustice with those....those beachballs for breasts!?", he complained.

"Femazon does it over at Calubas Comics, and her sales are in the top five.", Johnny pointed out.

"She's also seven feet tall and can juggle tanks!", Neil howled, "You can't turn an American icon who represents decency into a slut who has bigger breasts than a stripper!".

Max smirked, "I like the idea!", he said with a trace of eagerness in his voice, "We'll have him...her get exposed to an experimental gas just after getting turned into a woman. The gas will temporarily wipe out his memory and he'll believe that he's always been female.".

"But Max!", Neil whined, "She'll look like Mistress Macabre over at Lockford Comics!".

Johnny sighed, "I will point out for the record that comic is currently number two in the marketplace right now!". Despite the protests from a few others Max went ahead with the idea, changing it so that only the superheroes and villains changed sex...not normal humans. Each writer would be allowed to write his character seperate from any other comic, only the gender changes would remain the same. And some were allowed to change their heroes in other ways than using Template's change power.

Only Trevor remained oppossed. He'd even cussed out Johnny for sketching the Evolution team as a collection of hyper-endowed female bombshells.

"I won't do it! They wouldn't stand for something like this!", he snapped at Max.

Max clenched his teeth and growled, "Who are you talking about!? Listen Trevor, either you sex-change your male heroes or I'll do it for you...maybe have Johnny do that issue!".

Trevor frowned and left the room after mumbling his assent to the idea.

One week later-----

Neil Vincent frowned as he walked into the comic office. Trevor was staggering towards him looking as if someone had beaten him senseless.

"Trevor?", Neil asked the stunned man while grabbing him, "What happened to you?".

Trevor groaned, "They were pissed! I knew they wouldn't let this happen easily. They said I'd pay for it.".

Neil watched the younger man leave and then sighed, maybe Trevor had finally lost his mind fully. He stepped into his office and looked at the images of his creation, Captain Justice, lining the walls. The very thought of making the proud, muscular male hero into a buxom woman made him sick to his stomach. But he was a writer....and despite his displeasure he'd spent the week developing an idea for this change.

Meanwhile, in the main office Max said reading the story boards for Johnny's completed issue of Template. A grin played across his face as he read the part where Template changed nearly every superbeing on Earth into women as stunning as herself.

"Dr. Demention got turned into a woman as well!?", he whistled in wonder, "And these tits you gave him...her...they're huge!".

Johnny smiled, "Hey! We won't have male superbeings in the books at all unless they were off Earth at the time of the change.".

James Morton laughed while walking in, "Advance sales are going through the roof!".

James was the head of marketing and his ad campaign was being aimed at the male teenage and young adult grouping.

Max grinned, "It'll be good to see what those idiots at Lockford do when they see our new characters!".

much later that evening----

Neil Vincent looked at the clock as he stretched. It was four in the morning and he was exhausted....but at least he'd gotten his story done. He glanced at the revised, and very female, Captain Justice. The change occured while Captain Justice was fighting his arch-enemy, the Grinning Corpse.

In the middle of Times Square they fought a battle to the death, only to be transformed into gorgeous, buxom women clad in tiny versions of their male uniforms and teetering on high heel boots.

While the Captain was stunned he would be knocked out by the Grinning Corpse and then have a mind-control machine used on her. The Captain would be made over mentally until she believed herself to be a female servant to the Corpse.

He chuckled to himself while reading the story again. He had to admit this was perhaps the most imaginative tale he'd ever written! Suddenly he heard a crash and raced into the hall...to see Trevor Hopkins staggering towards him...and Trevor seemed to be surrounded by a faint blue glow of energy!.

Trevor looked up and yelled, "Neil! Help me! I'm being drawn back!". Neil grabbed the kid and felt a strange tingle cover him, then his surroundings changed. He was in the same building but everything about it was different!

"Excuse me citizen!", a hulking man in a police uniform said while brushing past him. The man was carrying a pistol of some sort that seemed too large to be any kind of ordinary firearm.

"Policeman Power?", he said in shock then turned to the dazed lad who'd brought him here, "Trevor! Where the hell am I!?".

"Comic book world.....", Trevor moaned before passing out.

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Neil Vincent walked to the window even as he tried to come to grips with his new situation. Somehow he'd been transported to comic book world by his younger co-worker Trevor Hopkins. He looked out to see superheroes flying overhead like gods lording above their human companions.

Then he heard a radio message, "To repeat, the American hero Captain Justice and his arch-nemesis, the Grinning Corpse have both somehow become....women! At least a dozen onlookers were caught in the change which some think was caused by the Grinning Corpse himself. Every police officer in the area seems to have become as buxom as the two newly female superbeings. Wait.....Captain Justice has fallen! He....she ....my God! She has the biggest ti.....breasts I've ever seen! Now the Corpse is carrying her away to some unknown fate!".

Neil frowned at that. It was exactly as he'd written the battle in his sketches. Everything that he'd written was becoming reality in this world! A that moment he heard gunshots from the hallway. He ran to see what was happening and was nearly trampled by a group of people that stormed past him in panic.

After they'd gone he peeked around the corner as Policeman Power fired at the super-villainess Voluptua. He knew both of them as characters from a series he'd written with Johnny Travis called Steel City Blues.

Voluptua was a huge-breasted babe with a very bad attitude, mainly due to the fact that she'd been a man once. In fact as a man she had been Power's partner on the police force. They'd tried to stop the amazon witch Glisten and she'd cast a gender spell at them. Power had leaped to avoid the spell but she'd become a sexual dream of a woman with simply mammoth breasts.

To make things worse for her Power had abandoned her, treating her like a helpless bimbo. She'd been kicked off the force, mainly due to Power's lack of support. Finally she'd snapped and decided to revenge herself on him by taking the name Voluptua.

She'd used a special ray to transform Taunia Turner, Power's girlfriend, into a twin to Voluptua's lush female frame.

Neil looked around and frowned at the scene. He seemed to remember this, Voluptua had planted a bomb in the comic he believed....but what kind? "Voluptua you bimbo!", Power snarled, "Surrender now and I might be able to have your sentence lowered to ten years.".

"You're too late old friend!", she laughed, "In less than a minute my Genetic Bomb will detonate, transforming you into my exact physical duplicate! Won't you LOVE having these tits?", she cooed while caressing her own large bosom.

Power lifted his gun and smirked, "If I kill you I'll wager your bomb won't be triggered.".

Neil frowned at the scene. He'd written Voluptua to be killed...but now......he couldn't just let her die....she seemed so real!.

He slammed into Power's back, knocking the muscle-bound hero off balance long enough for Voluptua to activate one of her traps. Two massive globes of fleshy material shot from the walls, splattering against Power and entrapping him in what looked for all the world like a massive pair of breasts.

Voluptua yelled, "Please leave sir! Flee this area before it's too late!".

Before Neil could move the "bomb" went off, hitting both Neil and Policeman Power with it's energy.

Neil felt himself shrinking smaller even as his bones and muscles slimmed. His ass seemed to be balooning even as his hips widened painfully. His body hair fell out everywhere save for his head and eyebrows even as his own hair turned black and fell down his back. Then his chest began to expand.....and expand.....and expand!

Neil teetered from the sudden heavy weight, nearly pulling him from his feet. He gripped them in shock and wonder while looking up at Voluptua. "I'm so sorry!", the villainess cried, "I had no desire to trap anyone other than Power like...like....what is happening to you!?", she gasped while putting a hand through the other woman as if she was a ghost. Neil felt the tingle he'd felt when Trevor had brought him to this world and then he was gone...although still looking like Voluptua's twin! Voluptua turned to Power, or the super-sexy woman that Power now was. "Damn you! If you'd have backed me I'd never have done something like this!".

Policeman Power strained to free himself...herself, but she was powerless now that she was Voluptua's twin. She glowered at her former partner and said nothing.

Voluptua touched her gauntlet and smirked, "You'll love this Power....the fleshy trap I've put you inside can adjust to my wishes. Imagine feeling a dildo in that new cunt of yours.....and hands kneading your breasts...yes that should do for a few hours.".

Power gasped in shock as her new pussy was penetrated by a dildo generated by the flesh trap. Her breasts were being carressed as well, drawing moans from her despite her revulsion.

Voluptua grinned as she left the room, "I'll check on you in a few hours Power...I imagine you'll have had a lot of orgasms by then!", she left the room laughing.

Power wanted to curse her but instead she howled in pleasure as the dildo drove deeper into her.

----real world----Awe Comics----

Neil Vincent reappeared at Awesome Comics still looking like Voluptua. Even worse for him was that his clothes had rearranged themselves into the villainess' uniform. She wore a G-string, bra, and fishnet strocking that did little to reveal her abundant charms.

Trevor was standing before her looking flabbergasted, "Voluptua!? But I was sure I got Neil out!".

"You did....more or less.", Neil groaned, "But not before Voluptua's Genetic Bomb turned me into her twin!".

Trevor gaped, "Oh shit Neil! The only way to change you back would be in comic book world!".

Neil tried to cross her arms and stopped when her breasts were squeezed together, "Fine then, let's go.". Neil wanted out of this body as soon as possible...he hated the bouncing breasts and small body....and he really didn't like the look Trevor kept giving her.

"I can't!", Trevor groaned, "The power comes and goes on it's own!".

Neil cupped her enormous tits and snarled, "So I'm stuck like this!? This is a comic book body....not reality! I look like a damn stripper!".

Trevor sat down, "It is real now. Everything that happens to you in that world is as real as it would be if it could happen in this world! You're really a woman!".

Neil groaned while sitting down, "Tell me about it! What the hell can I do!? I can't go home, my wife would freak if a bimbo like me walked in and announced she was her husband!".

"Come over to my place then.", Trevor suggested, "But I'll warn you....I tend to warp into comic world at times....things might be a little weird.".

Neil snorted, "Nothing could be weirder than this! I mean my ass feels like a pillow and this G-string hurts like crazy!".

They got up and started towards the door, only to see someone enter the darkened room. Neil ducked behind Trevor in fear that someone might see her. "Trevor?", the man asked, "What are you doing here this early in the morn.....whoa!", he gasped upon spotting the gorgeous woman trying to hide behind Trevor.

Both of them watched Johnny Travis walk into the light, all but drooling at Neil's sexpot body.

Johnny whistled, "You are hot! And you've got that character dead on!".

"She's with me!", Trevor growled.

Neil frowned at Trevor, the kid seemed jealous about Johnny's lusting for her....and that wouldn't do.

Johnny smiled, "Chill Trev....chill!", he soothed, "Listen babe, give me a call if you ever want to model for my drawings!".

After he left Neil rolled her eyes, "Great! Now the Kin of the Baloon Bimbos wants me!".

Trevor smirked, "You can't blame him. I know who you are and you still give me a boner!".

"Oh thank you SO much for sharing that!", Neil snapped, "Let's get out of here before any of the other guys show up!".

----later that morning----

At ten Trevor was awakened by the phone. He got up and frowned. Neil was still sleeping on the couch across the small room from him so he staggered to answer the phone before she woke.

"Hello.", he yawned while trying to hide his annoyance.

"Trevor!", he heard Max Turner's voice snarl, "So good of you to answer your phone sometime today!".

"Sorry boss I was there late.", he groaned.

"So I hear. Mind telling me why you brought that bimbo here last night. Can't you fuck her at your place?", Max asked.

Trevor sighed, "I....I stopped to see Neil. He was working on Captain Justice. That woman was his niece Noreen, she was modeling for him.". Max growled, "Neil isn't answering his phone either! You wouldn't know where he is would you?".

Trevor glanced at the sexy woman sleeping on his couch and lied, "No. He said something about leaving for a day to look up his back issues.". "Can you make it in today?", Max asked pointedly.

"Sure, I'll be there by noon.", he said.

He walked past the couch just as Neil rolled over. The sheet she'd had over her slipped off and he could only stare at the woman's nude breasts. He watched them for some time, they were so perfect and so huge....he found himself wanting to touch them more than anything. To caress them and touch her large nipples. He pulled himself away only with a lot of effort.

Apparently Neil hadn't bothered to keep her shirt on while sleeping. All she wore at present were boxer shorts much to Neil's discomfort. He let her sleep, especially since she'd have wanted to come with him. While Neil seemed to be holding up remarkably well he didn't see the need for her to deal with men just yet.

He walked into the office just before noon and immediately Neil's secretary Janice grabbed him.

"Have you seen Mr. Vincent?", she said quietly.

He looked down for a moment at her large breasts and stiffled a chuckle. He couldn't help thinking Sure I've seen him, only now he's twice as sexy as you with even bigger tits than your own silicone wonders.

"No.", he lied to her, "Not since last night.".

Suddenly he began to feel the familiar tingle again, signaling the pull of comic book world.

"Um....Janice, I need to get home.", he started.

Before he could leave Max grabbed his arm, "Trevor! Get in here!".

He was already feeling the pull greatly and was getting weaker by the moment when he was plopped down into a chair by Max.

Johnny grinned, "I just wanted to tell you I'm going to publish Steel City Blues, with the Voluptua Bomb storyline that Neil and I did it fits right into our sex-change month. I was touching it up last night, adding some mature scenes about what happens to Power after he become Voluptua's twin.

Trevor groaned, Neil had been caught in a gender bomb he'd written into existence. The irony was almost too much.

Tom O' Neill pointed at Trevor suddenly, his mouth open in shock.

Trevor looked down at his hands and grimaced. The blue glow was beginning, and it seemed stronger than ever this time. He started to get up but it was already too late. With a pop he warped everyone in the room into comic book world with him.

Janice Towers had heard the pop of air and opened the door to see....nothing. She stared in wonder at the empty seats around the table. Twelve men had just disappeared without a single one using the only door into the room.

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"Where the hell are we!?", Johnny Travis yelled in shock while looking out the window.

"My God....that looks like a woman....flying.", Tom O' Neill said in wonder as a buxom woman flew past the window looking for all the world like a superheroine.

Trevor was still weak from the jump between worlds but managed to speak even as he used the table for support.

"We're in comic book world. All of the characters we draw are real here.", he said wearily.

Max frowned, "That....that's insane.".

Johnny snorted, "Well at the moment I'm close to believing him! That woman was Template!!".

It was at that moment that all of them were startled by a woman's scream. But it wasn't a scream of pain or fright, this was one of pleasure. Tom led the way through the halls until they found the source of the scream. A woman was trapped inside what seemed to be a translucent pair of breasts and whatever substance held her also seemed to be....well....fondeling her!

Johnny's eyes bulged, "Holy shit! That's Policeman Power! I rewrote the story Neil and I co-wrote. I had Power become Voluptua's twin and well.....get pleasured.".

"Help me!", the woman howled as she saw them, "That witch turned me into a bimbo!".

"Witch?", Voluptua snorted while walking into view wearing very little more than her usual G-string and halter top, "I'm not a witch Power my dear, a witch is Glisten....the one that transformed me into this.".

Now Johnny could only stare at two of his characters made real.

"You.", Voluptua said while looking at the exhausted Trevor, "You are the one that teleported away with that poor man earlier.".

Trevor nodded, "We're from another world. I can't control my cross-world power though. I left him behind this time.".

Voluptua sighed, "I'm sorry he was caught in the Genetic Bomb. I'll try to find some way to restore him.".

Johnny's head snapped around to face Trevor, "Genetic......oh my God! That babe with you last night was....was...", he was too stunned to finish. Trevor sighed, "Neil. She was Neil. I left her at the apartment.".

Max heard a commotion and turned to the window. He looked out to see the buxom superheroine Template fighting a gang of thugs alongside the villain Dr. Demention.

"Oh no....tell me this isn't what I think it is.", he groaned, "You guys might want to see this!".

Johnny was the first to realize what the battle below meant other than Max. He'd drawn all of this after all.

Voluptua frowned, "What is that bitch doing here? Surely she isn't here to help Power.".

Johnny grabbed Trevor suddenly, "Trevor! Whatever you do with this power of yours get us out of here! Template will lose that battle below and then Demention will use her to change every man in the area!".

Voluptua turned to face him, "How can you be so sure of this? Are you a clairvoyant?".

Trevor tried to summon his cross-world power but to no effect. The power would come when it wanted to it seemed.

Max spun around, "Demention just strapped her into that gender-bender thing! Let's get the hell out of here!".

Moments later a strange distortion wave seemed to wash over them and all of them were transformed utterly in the space of a few moments. The twelve men in the room were now gorgeous women with breasts at least as large as Voluptua. Their clothes were straining to contain their new forms, and losing the battle.

"Oh God!", Max screamed in a woman's voice even as he looked down at his altered form.

Tom O' Neill turned to Trevor, "Trevor. We're real people....this won't carry over to our world will it?".

Trevor cupped his breasts, amazed at the soft feel of this flesh on his chest then he answered, "We're as female as any woman born now. If we return to our world like this we'll be women there as well.".

Voluptua touched his shoulder, "I'm sorry this had to happen. No person should have to have their very identity ripped from them....trust me I know better than anyone.".

Johnny reached into his pants and gasped in horror upon finding a vagina. He looked down at his shirt and almost started sobbing at the sight of the buttons nearly popping under the pressure of containing his newly grown breasts.

"I've.....I've turned myself into a bimbo!", he bawled.

Max started to calm the affected until he saw something....namely Trevor's female body starting to glow blue again.

Trevor felt the power building like a wave, stronger than ever it seemed. He groaned, "Everyone get ready for a wild ride....we're going back it seems.".

Johnny started to protest but with a pop of air they were gone. Policeman Power fell to the ground as she was freed of the breast trap that Voluptua had used. She looked around for her guns but to her expectations they were gone. Then she noticed something...she was alone. Voluptua and the twelve men-turned-women had vanished!

"There she is!", a woman snarled while coming into the room alongside five other female police officers.

Power started to say something only to have the women tackle her. "We know it was your bomb that transformed everyone Voluptua...now tell us what you did to Policeman Power!", a blonde growled while slapping handcuffs on her.

"I am Power you morons!", she snarled as they led her downstairs. But all of her protests were ignored as she was taken to jail.

---The real world---

Janice Towers heard the pop of air as she sat outside the conference room. The police had already been and gone, assuming her story to be fantasy it seemed.

She opened the door expecting to see the twelve men who'd disappeared. Instead she saw twelve women with breasts like strippers wearing male clothing and another in only a G-string and halter top.

"Who the hell are you people!?", she snarled, "What have you done with Mr. Turner and the other men!?".

Max sighed, "Calm down Janice. It's us.....I'm Max.".

Janice started to snap at the buxom redhead until she saw the tie that was lying between the woman's impressive cleavage.

"Max......that can't be you can it?", she said while touching the woman's face, "You can't be any older than me!".

Johnny sobbed, "We're still women! What are we going to do!?".

Voluptua looked around for a moment in wonder then grabbed Trevor, "Where have you brought me...I feel so strange.".

Trevor's eyes widened at the sight of her standing in the real world, "Oh man....this cannot be good!".

Tom frowned, "What does that mean...other than the obvious...I mean we're stuck as women!".

Trevor sat down, frowning at how huge his ass seemed now, "Voluptua being here is going to cause strange effects. Comic world characters shouldn't be able to exist in this reality.".

Max sighed, "Janice get us some clothes, with whoppers like these I know I'm going to have to wear a bra. But really Trevor how bad could her presence be?".

----Downtown New York----

Pete Waskins was on his way home when a bolt of energy lanced out of the sky and struck him. For a moment he felt nothing but sheer agony then mercifully he passed out.

Leandro Bappler had been around the block on his way home from his chemistry lab when he saw a flash of light. He raced to investigate and was stunned to find what he did.

A blonde woman lay unconscious in the street wearing a skintight blue uniform...almost like some kind of superhero costume or something. He picked her up and carried her to his home to call an ambulance. She seemed unharmed he noted, maybe she'd just fainted.

When Pete Waskins regained consciousness shortly thereafter he was lying on a bed and a tall black man was looking down at him. "Where am I?", he asked in confusion.

Leandro smirked, "My home. I found you lying in the street. I assume you passed out or something. Nice costume by the way.".

Pete barely heard him speak however. By now his gaze was squarely upon the rather large protrusions jutting from his chest.

He pushed himself upright.....only to smash through the roof and another....and another. By the time Pete was conscious of what was happening he was nearly fifty feet above the roof....and unharmed.

Leandro just stared at the woman-sized hole in his ceiling for a moment. He shook his head to clear it and still the hole remained. He'd just seen a woman smash through his ceiling just by pushing off of his bed. The woman flew back through the hole and stood before him looking at herself in shock.

"I.....I was flying. And I smashed through a stone roof without a scratch. I've got some kind of powers now....but why am I a woman!?", Pete whispered.

Leandro sighed, "Genetics?".

---A science fair in Manhattan---

Orson Noller adjusted his glasses as he waited for the bellhop to come help carry his chemistry equipment downstairs. It had already been an hour and his patience was dropping.

Just then one of the beakers toppled and he grabbed for it, smashing into the other four as he lunged. All five chemicals splashed over him even as he fell backwards.

He felt a pressure in his chest and was stunned to see it....expanding. He was growing breasts! He stood moments later now transformed into a slim brunette woman with small but lovely breasts. For a moment he could only look at himself in wonder....then the bellhop walked in.

"Can I help you miss?", he said with a smirk.

Orson grimaced as the man looked at his newly female body, if only he had to be a woman and deal with people looking at him like that!

The bellhop felt a tingle and then saw a button fly off his uniform. In the space of a moment he'd become a buxom raven-haired woman..

----Back at Awe Comics----

Trevor groaned as more an more reports came in of strange happenings and accidents that were granting people superpowers.

"You asked bad it could get Max? Try having this become comic book world! Voluptua's presence seems to be generating the altered physics required to have such superhuman beings. We need to send her back quickly before things get too out of control.".

"Guys!", Johnny gasped while racing in, "Have a look at the television!".

They entered to find an image of a massive dinosaur on the television apparently smashing through Tokyo.

"I think things are getting too out of control.", Tom whispered.

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Neil Vincent was sitting on the couch in a robe when the phone rang. She frowned as it kept going even after four rings...it could be Trevor after all.

Finally she picked it up, "Hello?", she said.

"Neil! Thank God you answered!", a woman gasped in relief.

Neil frowned for a moment then he eyes widened, only one person knew what her voice sounded like now that she was a woman, the man who'd inadvertedly been the cause of her change into a twin of the comic book character Voluptua.

"Trevor? You sound like a woman!?", she almost yelled.

The girl on the other end sighed, "I am a woman. My powers teleported all of the creative staff to comic world just as Template's gender-bender storyling was happening. All of us are women now, I think you ought to get down here before I teleport back again.".

Neil mused, "Okay. I'll be there in ten minutes.".

She hung the phone up and grabbed her jeans and shirt, knowing that they didn't fit her new form that well but with no female clothing handy she didn't have a choice. And she didn't want to miss what might be her only chance to be restored.

Hailing a taxi when you are a DD-cupped bombshell had advantages she noticed. One stopped less than fifteen seconds after she lifted her hand.

----Awe Comics-----

Voluptua was reading the back issues of Steel City Blues with a mix of horror and fascination. Everything that had ever happened to her, to her entire world for that matter, were all here in these pages. And all of it had been written by a young man with a fascination for buxom women and violence.

She turned to Johnny with tears in her eyes, "How? How could you do this to me!?", she indicated her female body while pointing to the page where Glisten turned her into a woman, "I was a happily married man!".

Johnny sighed, "How could I know that something I wrote from my imagination was real? To me all of that was just fiction, something I made up.".

She dropped the comic and looked around, then a thought seemed to come into her head. She turned towards Trevor and touched his shoulder. "Trevor? That is your name right?", she asked.

The brunette before her nodded, "That's right.".

"Well Trevor. You can't control your power, I mean when it happens?", she said with a frown.

Trevor sighed, "No. It comes and goes on it's own. Only thing I control is the.....location.", she bolted upright when she understood what Voluptua was getting at.

Trevor whirled towards the others, and promptly fell as her enormous breasts threw her foo balance. She groaned and got back up then spoke.

"We'll appear here whenever we go back to comic world. So all we have to do is write some way to restore ourselves into this building. When we warp into that world it should restore us.", she said to the others with a grin.

Tom O' Neill,now a gorgeous, jet-blacked haired woman, smiled, "Yes! All we have to do is create the scene!".

"But how do we know when that might be?", Max asked with a frown, "You keep saying you have no idea when this might happen.".

Josh brushed her golden-blonde hair out of her eyes and smiled, "We create some kind of machine that can do whatever we want....a wishing machine.".

Johnny looked up and a smile started to widen across her lovely face, "We just wish ourselves back to normal!".

Janice Towers snorted, "What about all the weirdness here!? We've got at least ten confirmed reports of superheroes and such!".

Trevor nodded, "We can turn ourselves into superheroes in comic world then return here, capture those who have the powers, take them back to comic world....and then restore them to normal.".

Johnny rolled her eyes, "You're nuts!".

Tom took out a piece of paper and started to draw the scenes they needed. Then she turned around an handed the pencil to Johnny.

"Wha....why do you want me to draw it?", the titanic-breasted blonde asked.

Tom chuckled, "Look at us. Drawing a room full of babes with boobs like strippers....that seems right up your alley I'd say.".

Despite everything that had happened all of the women in the room, except Voluptua, had a good laugh at that remark.

----An apartment in New York----

Pete Waskins walked into the frontroom wearing a very tight black t-shirt and jeans that seemed almost painted on. Leandro had been kind enough to let him wear some clothes that his girlfriend had left behind, only that woman wasn't nearly as tall or curvaceous as Pete currently was.

"Thanks for the clothes man. I couldn't stand that bizarre uniform a moment longer.", Pete said while sitting down next to a stunned Leandro, "Something wrong, beyond the fact that a blonde bombshell who used to be a guy an hour ago is sitting next to you?", she said the last with a smirk.

Leandro shook his head, "Sorry. You're just so....wow! I still can't believe you were a man though.".

Pete sighed, "Is it any stranger than me being able to fly or smash through concrete? Or a dinosaur romping through downtown Tokyo?".

Leandro smirked, "I guess not. Listen, would you mind if we went to my lab down at St. Orchard's university? I want to examine your genetic structure.".

Pete grinned, "I hope that isn't some pick-up line.".

----Manhattan----

Orson Noller frowned as she looked at the gorgeous woman lying unconscious on the floor. After her own change into a woman by some unseen force a young bellhop had entered her room staring at her. A stray thought had altered the poor man into this woman, who had then gone insane and tried to kill Orson. She'd wished the woman would pass out and moments later the woman had slumped to the carpet.

She seemed to be able to wish things to happen just by thinking of them. As she looked at the woman below her a thought emerged that she wanted to see what this beauty looked like naked. Seconds later the red bellhop uniform that had been covering the new woman was gone.

He'd never seen any girl who even remotely appraoched this woman's beauty. Her large breasts rose as she breathed, the pinkish nipples larger than normal it seemed. She was like a Playboy centerfold come to life. "Makes me wish I was a man again.", Orson sighed.

He felt an intense pain roll over him and for a moment thought he was turning back into his old male form....then he saw that his breasts were not receeding....they were growing....a lot.

She rose ten minutes later now sporting a body similar to that of the still dozing girl on the carpet. It seemed her wishes only worked on others she mused.

----Awe Comics----

Johnny turned around, "Okay. I created a machine that will do everything we said. It should be where the copier is in our world.", she pointed to the right side of the room.

Neil was looking around at the other ladies, still stunned to see them join her in this gender-bending. She'd almost fainted upon seeing her co-workers all transformed into gorgeous women.

Trevor groaned suddenly even as the familiar blue glow began to erupt around him.

Tom sighed, "Just in time, I was looking through a Victoria's Secret and found myself wondering about wearing that stuff rather than just eyeing the women.".

They blinked out, everyone except the unchanged Janice. Moments later they reappeared in comic world, in the same building they'd left earlier in the day.

Then they noticed something. Namely the twenty female cops all pointing guns at them.

"I told you!", the Voluptua twin that Policeman Power had become snarled as she fought to free herself from some handcuffs, "Those people are in on it with her!".

Voluptua touched something on her stocking and smiled. A weird light erupted all around them, a stobing effect that everyone in the room was entranced by.

The female police all dropped their guns and started caressing their breasts. Then they began to strip off their clothing, seemingly oblivious to anything around them.

"A handy precaution, although I'd planned to use it on Power after he became a woman.", Voluptua said while walking towards the machine Johnny had drawn.

"How come we're not acting like them?", Neil asked.

The villainess smiled, "You were inside an energy screen the moment I touched the hidden button on my stocking. The presence of that energy screen activates my hypno-rays to everyone not protected. Our friends here will be like this for perhaps another three hours.".

Josh suddenly bolted forward and pushed her aside. He placed his hands on the depressions to activate it as Johnny had told them and smiled as the machine came to life.

"Josh?", Max said with a frown, "What the hell are you doing?".

"I wish all of you were my slaves, completely in my power!", he laughed.

The machine hummed and unleashed an energy pulse over the others. In seconds they all fell to their knees in reverence to their new master. "I wish I was a man again, with power like a god! I want to be able to control reality!", he laughed.

Josh grew back into a man, far more muscular than he'd been before. And he could feel the sheer power he now commanded. Everything was his to control. He tested this power on the women kneeling mindlessly before him, shifting their clothing to match their lovely female forms.

"I wish all of you had your own will, unless I wish otherwise.", Josh said while activating the machine again.

Trevor stood and realized she was dressed in a very tight black dress. Even her underwear had become a lacy bra and panties. All of the others were dressed in similar style as well. Then she spotted Josh, a male Josh, standing before them.

"What did you do to us!?", Max snarled while advancing on Josh. Josh extended a hand and Max's clothes simply faded away, leaving the buxom redhead totally nude.

"All of you are mine now!", Josh laughed in glee, "And when we go back I'll take over the real world as well!".

Trevor glanced at Johnny, who seemed to be trying to indicate something with her eyes.

She looked over at Josh and saw a buxom woman looking exactly like Voluptua with a pipe in her hands. She almost warned Josh, then she thought about what he was doing.

A loud thud sounded when she hit him with the pipe, another sounded when he crashed to the ground unconscious.

The girl then placed her hands on the machine, "I wish I was Policeman Power again, and that this man was a powerless woman like his friends.".

Power grew back into his male form even as Josh shimmered and became the buxom blonde he'd been a few moments before.

"Out of the frying pan into the fire.", Johnny groaned as Power turned to look at them.

"I wish all of these ladies were trapped in fleshy prisons, each with a dildo in their cunts and hands kneading their breasts.", Power said with an evil sneer.

Trevor was suddenly encased inside what looked like a floating bair of breasts. But her first attention was on the fleshy dildo forcing it's way into her new vagina.

All of the others were in similar condition she noticed, except Voluptua.

"Like what I did to your bitch friends?", Power said while smirking at the horrified woman.

Voluptua merely glared at him.

"I wish Voluptua was four foor tall with breasts three times their present size.", he said while looking straight at her.

The tall woman snapped down to a proportional size even as her breasts grew to the size of beachballs. She fell onto them with a groan and couldn't move.

Power walked up to her and chuckled, "I always said you were all tits babe. Don't worry though, you won't live like that for long. After I use this machine to become a god I'll destroy the building and you ladies. Save you the trouble of serving me.".

Trevor bit her lip to refrain from moaning in pleasure as the strange torture device continued to penetrate her. She had to find some way out of this before Power killed them all! And yet her power remained inactive. "It....can't...ooooh!.....Can't...um....get any worse...at least.", Max said between moans to her.

Power returned to the device, "I wish I was a god! Invulnerable, super-strong, fast, and smart. I will have complete mastery of magic and science, and all of my senses will be enhanced.", he said.

Power grew taller, ripping his uniform as he swelled in height and muscle. When it was done he was nine feet tall and smiling wide.

"Now it got.....ummmm.....worse.", Trevor groaned.

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-----Awe Comics-----

Neil walked into the offices of Awe Comics hating the lustful glances she was getting from seemingly every man that she passed. She looked like some damn comic super-villainess thanks to a freak accident involving her co-worker Trevor. They had somehow passed into a world where comics were reality and in that world Neil had been exposed to a genetic bomb created by a woman called Voluptua. This had left him stuck as a woman himself, in fact a twin of Voluptua.

She found Janice Towers, her personal secretary, sitting alone and sobbing.

"Janice?", she said while walking up to the woman.

Janice looked up and gasped, "Voluptua!? If you're back then so are the others!".

Neil frowned, "No Jan...it's me....Neil. I was changed last night, I've been staying at Trevor's place until he found some way to reverse this.". Janice started to say something then threw her hands up, "Why not? I mean all the rest of the guys look like strippers....and now my boss is a twin to some comic woman!".

Neil frowned, "So where are the others? Did Trevor teleport again?". Janice sighed, "I suppose. They just vanished again, along with that woman who looks like you.".

"That must be why these reports of super-humans have been coming in, Trevor must be unbalancing whatever keeps that comic world seperate from ours.", Neil mused.

"So what can we do?", Janice asked while looking up again.

Neil frowned, "Get me some paper.".

----Comic world-----

Policeman Power smiled at the women trapped in front of him. He now had the power of a god and the only people who could stop him were helpless.

"Now this world will become what I wish of it!", he laughed while concentrating, "Everyone who flouts the law will become as beautiful as yourselves.".

One the streets Pascal Martinez grabbed an older woman's purse and started running away. Instantly he felt a strange tingle throughout his body and stopped in confusion.

Paula Martinez smiled at her dizty thoughts and started back towards the Flesh Palace where she was due for her nightly show. She worked under the name Mammoth Martinez and her 54DD breasts more than lived up to her billing. She couldn't believe she forgot being a stripper, she loved it!

In an office building downtown Matt Borner frowned at his ten liuetenants. In the last few years he had become one of the most powerful underworld figures and after their coming hit on the competition he would be the top mobster in New York.

Those damn superheroes had bugged him far too much for the last few months he just wished they'd all......a bizarre tingle made him close his eyes for a moment.

Molly Borner giggled when she saw the other girls sitting around her. They were all the hottest porn stars in this city and were here to center the porn industry under them. Within days she would be the top porn star in the land.

But the spell punished more than just those individuals who actually broke the law, it altered those who didn't believe what Power did as well.

----Bejing, China----

Xen Fu Dar frowned at the reports coming from America of a bizarre sexual transformation. Every hero in the area of New York City had been turned into buxom females, paving the way for his own Communist Guard to one day defeat the weakened heroes of America.

It was at that moment that he felt a strange dizziness come over him, nor was he alone. Every male in China who believed in Communism felt the same effect and all of them were affected the same way.

Xeni Fu Dar smiled as she looked out over Bejing....soon her beloved ruler Power would arrive to lead China back to glory. She sighed at her 38DD breasts, a little small in current China...after all most of the women in their country were an average of 40 DD. Long had they been known as "bountiful China.".

She shrugged off her silk kimono and slipped into her bath with a sigh. As with all Chinese women she thanked the gods that she'd been born a woman.

----A middle east kingdom----

Shiek Masmur Kalla frowned as he heard of the choas in America. It might mean a downturn in their oil business in the short term. And that was something he didn't need right now. After the wars of the last few years and the problems that had grown from them all he wanted to do was continue their wealth into the next century.

"My shiek! Something seems to be happening to.....us.", his advisor Abdul said before he fell to the ground dazed even as Masmur felt the same dizziness.

Malura Kalla rose with a grin as her trusted advisor Abdulla did the same. Like all Arabian women both of them had breasts like melons....they were blessed by Allah to be the most beautiful women on Earth it was said. "Abdulla perpare my bath, I wish to look my best for Power when he arrives.", Malura purred.

Her kingdom was the hub of Power's oil empire, and she was his personal slave in every way....as well all women in the world.

---Awe Comics-----real world---

Neil sipped some coffee as she looked at the comic boards in front of her. They had been empty until a moment ago. Now they showed a dozen women trapped inside fleshy balls....and those women seemed to be sexually active...as if the balls were....alive? Also he saw Policeman Power looking like a god and seemingly controlling everything that was happening.

Then a thought went through his head, he couldn't seem to change the others or Power no matter what he inked.....but maybe he could add it it. He grabbed his inks and starting addings new scenes, praying that all of this worked.

----Comic world----

Policeman Power laughed as he continued to grasp the world a little more in his power. Then he spotted he swaying into the room.

"Template?", he said in wonder.

The incredibly well-endowed blonde woman was nude and was smiling at him as she approached.

Power had always wanted her, she was the sexiest superheroine of them all and from all rumors the horniest as well. But they'd rarely come across each other over the years, the occasionalt case but not many and usually they were trying not to get killed when they met.

"Power...I really liked the new look.", she cooed while running her hands over his massive male chest.

He smiled, "A god needs to look like one.".

She slowly knelt in front of him and smiled....then took his penis in her mouth and gave him the blowjob of his life.

Unseen to Power she fired a tiny beam of energy at the fleshy prison holding Trevor.

Trevor almost gasped when she felt the hands fall away from her abundant breasts and the dildo slide out of her vagina. She'd never felt so exhausted....having a hundred orgasms over the course of a few hours had nearly made her pass out! Then she saw Template having oral sex with Power.

A distraction....and why would Template help them? Then it hit her....Neil! She was still in the real world and must be helping. They had freed her because she was the closest to the wishing machine and so she leaped for it desperately.

Power saw her and started to raise his hand to blast her....until Template bit down on his penis. He howled in agony while trying to throw her off, forgetting all about the escasped Trevor.

Trevor touched the wishing machine and felt the power flood through her, "I wish Policeman Power would become a powerless woman with breasts the size of beachballs and a constant craving for sex.".

The nine-foot tall Power diminished quickly to about five and a half feet tall. His chest expanded like balloons with helium being pumped in. They grew from A to DD in seconds then well beyond. Power's injured penis was transformed in seconds, disappearing into a new pussy. The former god started to scream at her immense breasts and new womanhood....until Template squeezed her breasts.

She moaned in pleasure and forgot about anything and everything, all that was important to her now was sex...with a man or a woman it didn't matter to her at all.

Trevor wished again, "I wish all of us in this room except for Policeman Power and Template were restored to their normal male form.".

But in the middle of her wish her own power flared, teleporting her and the rest of them home.

-----Awe Comics-----

Trevor sighed at her female form and her hands on the copier. In comic world it might be a wishing machine of awesome power....in the real world it was just a machine.

"Why...why aren't we back to normal?", Johnny asked while seeing that she still had golden blonde hair and huge breasts.

"I jumped as I was speaking. We didn't stay in comic world long enough for the wish to take place.", Trevor groaned.

"Er.....guys?", Tom said while pointing to a pair of gorgeous women having sex, "Am I goofy or is that Template and Policeman Power?". Max sighed, "It seems we brought another two along for the ride this time.".

At that moment the doors to the meeting room opened and Janice and Neil raced inside.

"What....but I saw you wish to be normal!?", Neil said in wonder as she saw her friends all still female.

Trevor frowned, "My power kicked in at the wrong time. We brought two more across with Voluptua this time...I can almost feel the worlds beginning to merge.".

----Downtown New York----

Mandy Resslan had been a hooker for ten years and had seen some weird things in that time, but when a bolt of energy smashed to the ground in front of her she could only stare.

A woman lay in the crater, a stunning redhead wearing only a sort of bikini. She rushed to the woman's side, concern for her winning over her natural pessimism.

"You....you must continue for me.", the woman groaned, "I pass to you the Golden Garter-Belt.".

The woman handed her a garter made of some sort of living gold. As soon as it left the woman's hand she changed, becoming a rather overweight and ordinary young woman. On the other hand when Mandy touched it her sagging breasts firmed up and swelled larger. Her small frame grew taller, curvier and a bit muscular...although not enough to be unfeminine.

She had to be a half-foot taller and looking like a supermodel...with muscles.

"Handle the power well.....you are the new.....Golden Girl.", the woman said before passing out.

A second later her golden bikini was all that Mandy was wearing. "Golden Girl? Wasn't she in some old comic book?", Mandy said while standing there stunned.

She jumped to reach the edge of the crater...and found herself hundreds of feet above the ground! She looked down with a gasp at the golden energy trail behind her....she was flying! Well hovering at the moment.

"Glad to see I'm not alone.", a stunning blonde woman with a figure at least the equal of Mandy's new one said while hovering before her in a blue skintight uniform.

"What.....how are we flying?", Mandy managed to ask.

"Heck if I know. I got hit by an energy bolt the other night and turned into Blue Streak. Sorry if the name sounds corny I'm still working on a new one.", the woman said with a grin.

"Er....fine...fine. But still....this isn't possible. We can't just up and become superheroes.....this isn't reality is it!?", she groaned.

"Listen...", Blue Streak started then stopped, not knowing her audience's name.

"Mandy....Mandy Resslan.", she said still suffering from shock. Blue Streak smiled and extended a hand, "I'm Pete Waskins. Listen a friend of mine is trying to help me with my powers...would you like to come with me?".

Mandy started to answer and then stopped as if she'd been slapped, "Pete? You were a man?".

Her eyes told her a different story, the voluptuous blonde woman before her had a body to die for...there was not hint of this gorgeous being ever having been a male.

Pete nodded, "I know it's weird...trust me I know. But is it any weirder than two people being able to fly?".

Mandy shook her head, "I guess not. I'll come with you....maybe someone can tell me what happened.".

Pete smirked, "If anyone can it would be Leandro...he's a brain.". Mandy flew behind the other woman, fighting not to lose control when the wind gusted. It was almost like a controlled fall she found. Blue Streak seemed to make it look easy, as if she'd been doing this her whole life.

Pete turned to her, "You'll get the hang of it....come on, let's land.".

She floated to Earth softly and landed lightly on her feet. Mandy, on the other hand, plummeted like a rock and smashed into the ground. Pete helped her out of the crater even as a tall young black man raced out the door of what seemed to be a lab.

"Pete try to keep a low....profile?", he said in shock at another super-female.

Pete Waskins chuckled, "Leandro Bappler I'd like you to meet Mandy Resslan. She seems to have gained power like I did.".

Leandro sighed, "I'm becoming a shelter for super women.".

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---Benders Prison---Edgeville, Vermont---

Matthew Perkins frowned as he watched the television in the library. It seemed that a sudden outbreak of people gaining super-powers had been sparking tons of coverage from the networks.

In Paris a mousy, unattractive young woman had been zapped with a red beam seemingly from space. She had been instantly transformed into a buxom, tall woman glowing with power and so gorgeous that even a centerfold or supermodel paled next to her. She had renamed herself Lady France and seemed to be everywhere right now.

A chesty blonde named Blue Streak had been seen over New York along with a sexy woman known as Golden Girl. In all there had been at least twenty sightings of superhumans...and just as many of supernatural phenomenon.

He started to get up until he saw a flash of light next to his chair. He looked down and saw a golden lamp sitting on the floor, seemingly unnoticed by anyone else in the room as of yet.

Matthew touched it and smirked at the thought of a sexy genie being inside. There had to be something magical about this thing....after all how did it get into the room with him!?

He rubbed it like he'd seen in the movies and smiled as a glow seemed to emanate from it.

Then he felt the tingling in his hands from where he had touched the lamp. His hands seemed smaller and the fingers thinner...more delicate. As he looked down in shock his wrists shrunk to match his hands. The effect rolled up his arms as his muscles seemed to disappear into thin, smoother arms. By the time it reached his shoulders he was straining to pull away from the lamp.

His shoulders drooped slightly even as the effect split. His neck began to slim even as breasts swelled rapidly atop his chest. He screamed only to find his voice now that of a young woman.

By now his change had caught the attention of those around him but none of the inmates or the guards dared to approach him what with his changes and the glow surrounding him.

Matthew spasmed as his waist seemed to constrict in on itself. His belly dwindled to a flat, smooth tummy even as above the change plumped his lips and smoothed out his chin. His nose shrank soon after even as the last of his mustache fell away.

Below his hips bucked wider as his ass swelled into a perfect feminine form. But none of this concerned him as much as the feeling of loss in his groin as he confirmed that all he now possessed was a pussy.

His eyes turned green even as the lashes legthened and his hair turned red and washed over his shoulders and down his slim back like a wave. By now he was entirely female except for his legs...which even as he watched seemed to slim and lengthen, becoming shapely and smooth.

"Perkins?", a guard named Jaskers said while coming towards him, "Wha...how the hell did you turn into a woman!?"

Matthew felt the connection between his hands and the lamp end as he....more accurately she threw it down.

"I...I wish I knew!?", she howled in near hysteria.

Matthew felt a weird tingle again and suddenly he had full knowledge of what had happened to him/her.

She shook her head in wonder. She knew that the lamp had come into their world from a bordering dimension that had been pierced recently by a comic book artist. At the moment the dimensions were in flux as they seemed to be merging...thus the "superheroes" of that alternate world are coming into existence in Matthew's own world. And the lamp turns anyone who touches it into a woman straight from their own image of the ideal woman.

"I wish all you scumbags were babes like that.", another guard, named Reckerson, snorted.

Matthew felt the tingle again and then gasped as every convict within sight was transformed into gorgeous women with breasts as large as her own. The uniforms they wore slipped over smaller arms and legs even as hips and breasts combined to tear other areas.

Even the other guards had been transformed into voluptuous women, leaving only Tom Reckerson male within the confines of the room.

"You did this to us!", a busty black woman that had been the massive male Othello Masters snarled while punching Reckerson.

Reckerson smirked at her, "You hit like a girl Othello. It was Perkins that did this....but that doesn't mean I can't take advantage of this. I wish all of you were nude and completely in my power."

Matthew had no doubts by now as to the cause. Everytime one of them wished she felt the same tingle. She wanted to speak...to do anything...but her body seemed to resist her. And she was nude now as were all of the other former men present. Like herself they seemed to be standing like statues awaiting word from their "master."

Matthew Perkins was now one of the most powerful women on the planet now and anything she wanted could happen....except for the fact that through her own vast power she had become a slave to an idiot guard.

Reckerson commanded her to wish the prison into a palace and then to transform everyone in the structure not just those that had been within the room. Within moments he was standing as lord of a massive harem of women as beautiful as any on Earth...and at his command was a woman with the power to make his every wish reality.

-----Awe Comics-----

Trevor frowned as she watched the television. There seemed to be a growing number of superheroes and such all over the world. And then there was the...other problems.

Max walked in at that moment wearing one of Janice's dresses. She saw Trevor's eyebrow rise and frowned.

"I don't want to hear a word! I'm a woman and this is a lot more comfortable than a shirt and pants...especially with these tits.", she snarled. Trevor nodded then spoke, "Listen Max I think all that gender-bending stuff over in comic world is crossing over. I just saw a report of a bus in Scotland entering some rift that opened in front of them...when they came out the other side everyone was the opposite gender."

Johnny walked up to them, "I just heard some professional wrestler turned into a buxom babe right on live television. Only his black vest prevented them from a very R-rated scene of a topless woman. And it gets worse....five men in the crowd that night got transformed as well...all into megababes like ourselves."

Voluptua swayed in at that moment, "We need to get back to our own world Trevor. Power might not be a threat now but from what I'm seeing on television you're spawning new ones just by having us here. We need to get back now."

Trevor sighed, "I'm not exactly happy to be a woman. Trust me the moment my power rises again I'll let all of you know."

"How is Template adjusting to all of this?", Max asked Voluptua.

The former villainess smirked, "She seems a lot smarter and isn't happy with Johnny for making her act like a bimbo in comic world. Seems when Johnny first created her it was as an amazon-type woman. Tall and muscular but with all the right curves. Over the years he made her smaller with bigger breasts and the bimbo attitude. She's not very happy about it after looking at back issues."

As if to answer those statements Template walked in looking taller and with breasts that while large were easily the smallest in the room.

"You!", she snapped at Johnny who cringed, "Why did you make me into some sort of slut? In my first issues I was at least a normal-looking woman...by the time all of this happened my breasts were...God you know they were near 44DD?"

Johnny coughed, "Well...you weren't selling much until my er.....boob job on you. Guys enjoy cheesecake and that is what the fanboys were buying." Template's eyes flashed and Johnny's already massive breasts swelled to near-beachball size.

"I'm willing to restore you given certain...agreements.", she said with a grin.

Johnny cupped her immense boobs and gulped, "Which are?"

Template turned to the others, "First I'll shrink the rest of your breasts to a more normal size. I'm sorry that I cannot reverse the gender change without Dr. Demention's device...but I can alter you slightly. Trevor, Max, and even Voluptua were pleased to see their chests shrink down to a reasonable size, although still quite large.

"Now Johnny I want my intellect back in the comics. This simpering bimbo who screws any man that desires her is pathetic. Do you have any idea what it's like to have sex with someone like Dr. Demention? The very thought makes me sick now. Thus my first condition...complete restoration of me back to what I was before you turned me into a peverse cartoon.", she said firmly.

Johnny sighed, already seeing plummeting sells, "Done.".

Template then grinned wide, "Second...until such time as I am returned to my own world you will work as a stripper. Maybe seeing how it feels to be ogled by horny men will temper your own lusts."

"What!? Are you nuts! I haven't got a clue how to dance...I'd look like an idiot.", Johnny snorted.

Template touched Johnny's head and grinned, "There. You now have complete knowledge of everything I knew about enticing men."

"Couldn't you shrink my boobs a little?", Johnny groaned.

Template chuckled, "You've got two choices. Live with the tits or have sex with a man. I'll shrink your breasts then and even let you draw me as a bimbo if you want."

Johnny frowned, "I am NOT going to screw a guy! Fine....I'll be Miss Stripper until Trevor warps us back to your world. But when you get back to your world I'll make you a twelve-year old boy!".

Template's eyes glowed for a moment and Johnny's hips widened even more even as her ass grew rounder and larger, "Your dimensions are 54-24-38 right now Johnny...care to try out 70-21-44? And if you keep whining I'll do it....I guarentee."

Johnny gulped at the thought of her breasts actually getting larger then turned to Trevor, "Trev...please hurry up.".

When Template led Johnny out Max looked at Trevor...and then both of them broke down laughing so hard they almost fell to the floor.

Tom O' Neill walked in grinning, "I see Template made Johnny deserve his title as King of the Bimbos!"

Voluptua smiled, "He deserves it. Let him see what his creations have to deal with."

Trevor stopped laughing when he turned back to the television. "What the hell is that!?", Max gasped at the image of a man fifty foot tall stomping through downtown New York.

Voluptua grimaced, "It seems similar to the uniform worn by the super-villain Destruct."

Trevor frowned as the giant shrugged off all attempts to stop him. If only her power would warp them back to comic world...then maybe they could stop this before it got worse.

-----New York-----

Pete Waskins flew as fast as she could towards where the giant had been spotted. Behind her Mandy Resslan, now calling herself Golden Girl, was flying a bit slower as she remained a little unsure of her flight powers.

Pete still had trouble accepting being a woman, but she really loved the powers. Flying was so cool, and the strength only made it better! She flew over a few buildings and saw the giant and accelerated towards him.

"Hi big boy.", she cooed from behind him.

The giant turned just in time for a buxom woman to slam right between his eyes.

Destruct had been a normal man until minutes before. He was overjoyed to find himself possessed of this growth power and planned to use it to become king of New York. Instead he felt himself losing consciousness and slumped against an abandoned building that crumbled underneath his bulk.

"Wow!", Mandy gasped while catching up to the now-hovering Pete, "One punch took that behemoth out! How strong are you Pete!?"

Pete grinned, "Leandro tested me at over fifty tons of lifting ability. I'm Superman....well except for the tits."

Mandy started to hug the other woman....until both of them saw a woman floating up into the air before them.

"Who are you?", Pete asked with a frown.

"Orson Noller. All I have to do is think of something and it happens. I was planning to stop the big goof there until you knocked him silly.", she chuckled.

Pete smirked, "Another guy turned into a superwoman! Cool...at least I'm not alone in this."

It was at that moment that a shadow fell over them and all three looked up to see a massive ship hovering over New York.

"People of New York...prepare to meet your new masters.", a strange alien voice boomed.

"This can't be good.", Mandy gasped.

-- next time -- in part 7 --

we see an alien invasion...sort of, Josh's punishment for his betrayal,
Johnny's first night as a stripper, and a return to comic world