This choice: Heroes are called for their services • Go Back...Chapter #8Heroes are called for their services by: Michelle  Frank Burns (AKA the Fat Burner) sat with his friend Ray Tate (The Replicator) after being escorted through the Police Headquarters building. Frank whispered to Ray, “Tell me again why we are sitting inside Captain Dickhead’s office? This is a bad idea man! He’s been on our tails for months.”
Ray replied, “Relax. Don’t forget we are the good guys. We are on the same team as the cops. I came clean to Captain Porter a few weeks ago. He knows about our special powers. I’m sure he wants to enlist the help of our crew to solve a crime.”
Frank groaned, “Seriously? I thought our secret group was going to stay incognito. Now that the FEDs know about us, we are destined to end up in prison! You’ve heard how they treat people with powers in there!”
Ray shook his head, “Don’t worry. I made a deal with him. We have immunity as long as we cooperate.”
They both looked up to see a woman walking in the office. Ray and Frank couldn’t help but admire her curves. Both were mesmerized watching her breasts bounce with every step. She was wearing a professional skirt suit while sashaying in. In mid step, the woman rolled her ankle and stumbled. She braced herself on the edge of Captain Porter’s desk before completely falling down. She let out a scornful mumble, “…Damn heels…!”
Ray and Frank watched confused as the woman took a seat in Captain Porter’s desk. She assumed a very unladylike position by lifting her leg while rubbing her sore ankle complaining , “…I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to wearing these torture devices…” After rubbing out the throbbing pain for a few seconds, she crossed her legs and snapped into professional mode, “Sorry about that gentlemen. Let’s get down to business. As you may have heard from the media leak, our office was infiltrated a few days ago by a group of Villains…”
Ray interrupted, “Hold on. Captain Porter? Is that really you John?”
The woman nodded, “In the flesh.” She pointed to the new name tag on her desk and explained, “I’m going by Captain Jane Porter now. It’s been quite the adjustment. But I’m not letting those Villains get away with what they did to me and my staff! That’s why I called you for your help. The only way to fight superhero power is to level the playing field. I already filed the paperwork to allow your team to use your special powers for this mission. You have immunity with the law as long as you follow my orders.”
Frank asked, ”So, what exactly happened?”
The Captain explained, “Evil Villains are working in groups now. The Dehumanizer, Mr. Masculine and the Pacifier broke into our office and started wrecking havoc. I watched in horror as half of my male staff suddenly turned into women. The Pacifier concentrated on my clerks and admin workers. He kept getting stronger with each year he drained off of them.”
Ray interrupted “That explains all the children around here. I just thought it was Bring-Your-Kid-to-Work Day or something.”
The Captain shook his head, “I wish that was the case. Some of them were luckier than the others. Most of the payroll department ended up around 6 or 7. Most of the Human Resource team are toddlers now. My lead investigating team all ended up as infants. It’s been difficult for their replacements to get a good understanding of the status of the cases they were working on since none of them can say anything other than baby babble now. Those of them who were married have been legally adopted by their wives. Those who were single have been placed into a foster care system where a group of Mothers have been volunteering to take care of them. It’s been quite hectic around here trying to get things in order.”
Frank pointed out, “I see tons of empty seats in your office. I’m assuming the Dehumanizer is responsible?”
The Captain nodded, “Yes. The Dehumanizer turned at least 20 of my employees into zoo attractions. Amid all the havoc around here, there were suddenly animals wandering around aimlessly. The Villains somehow used their mind control powers to persuade them to herd into trucks. I’m sure they’ve been shipped out to zoos across the world by now. We need to track them down and at least return them to a local zoo so they can be close to their families. Those who ended up as smaller animals might be eligible to live at home depending on what species they were turned into. We can’t have fierce lions and tigers living among their human families. But those who ended up as less harmful animals like turtles, small monkeys, birds etc…They can be reunited with their families and live the rest of their lives as domesticated pets. We need to get them back home. I don’t want to leave any man behind.”
Frank winked and jokingly eyed the Captain’s body, “..Or woman..”
The Captain smirked as a new woman entered the scene. She stood in the doorway asking, “Should I give the briefing now sir? Oops. Sorry about that. It’s just habit. I meant…Ma’am.”
Porter shook her head, “Not yet Lieutenant Smith. We are still waiting for a member of their team to arrive. There is no sense in going over the details until everybody is here.” Porter then asked, “When do you expect your colleague Mr. Wilkinson? What are you calling him again? The Viewer?”
Ray chuckled, “Yep. That’s what Nathaniel nicknamed himself. Don’t worry Captain. He is already here. He’s been jumping from host to host collecting INTEL the entire time. Whoever’s eyes he is viewing out of right now will let him hear the briefing perfectly. There is no need to wait for his physical body to show up.”
Lieutenant Smith cringed knowing Nathaniel’s special power, “So that means he is either watching through my eyes or the Captains eyes?”
Ray nodded, “Yep. You know his power only works on women.”
Smith was disgusted, “Eww. That’s so creepy.”
Frank suddenly noticed that Smith was wearing a college graduation ring from the same school he attended. Frank had been keeping an eye out for one of his best friends from college since entering the police station. He was hoping to say hello or have lunch while he was here. It didn’t take long to piece together what happened, “No way! Smitty? Is that really you?”
Lieutenant Smith’s face turned red as she nodded, “Yep. Mr. Masculine got ahold of me during the infiltration too.”
Frank laughed, “That explains why you didn’t show up for Justin’s bachelor party last weekend. I thought your sudden reassignment across the country was strange. You never even said goodbye to anybody. I knew something was up. I can’t believe that’s really you Timmy!”
Smith replied, “I’m going by Tiffany now. I trust you will keep this to yourself until I’ve had a chance to talk to all the guys. So far, Justin is the only one who knows. Since I was supposed to be his Best Man, I had to tell him what happened to me. Apparently his fiancé found space on her side so I’ll still be in the wedding party.” Smith let out a fake smile, “Yay! Lucky me. I get to be a bridesmaid. The first dress fitting is tomorrow.” She obviously wasn’t looking forward to the female bonding experience and put her thumb down while sticking her tongue out, “I found out it takes 3 or 4 different fitting sessions for the seamstress to get it right. It’s not like getting fitted for a tuxedo where you can just send your measurements in and it fits perfectly.”
Frank joked, “I can’t wait to see you wearing the final product! You have to promise me a dance at the reception.”
Smith smiled, “In your dreams.”
Frank winked, “Look at the bright side. You ended up with a great set of tits.”
Smith laughed, “Thanks. They run in my family. When Mr. Masculine converted my DNA, I ended up with similar genes like the rest of the bloodline of Smith Females.” She then looked a bit embarrassed while explaining, “I got everything the Smith women are known for…To include a set of thunder thighs connected to a big ass.” She turned around to show her friend her back side.
Frank let out a whistle, “Whoa! That thing is huge!”
Ray nudged Frank, “Hey! It’s not nice to call a woman’s ass fat!”
Frank explained, “Relax. It’s nothing I can’t fix!” Frank asked Smith, “Would you like a smaller and more toned ass?”
Smith eagerly nodded, “Hell yes. You have no idea how many leg lifts I’ve been doing in the past few days. Nothing seems to be working. I’m going to feel like a huge pig in a bridesmaid dress.”
Before using his powers, Frank asked the Captain, “You gave us immunity to use our special powers for good right?” The Captain nodded in agreement.
Frank concentrated on Smith as she let out a shriek feeling her body shifting, “OMG! What’s happening?”
Ray explained, “Frank is known as the Fat Burner. Relax. He’s doing you a favor.”
Smith’s skirt was suddenly looser. Her pantyhose even felt loose around her backside. She ran her hands down her new ass and thighs with a big smile. Instead of her flabby pear-shaped body, it was now a trim hourglass figure, “That was amazing! Talk about a confidence booster! Thank you so much!”
Frank had sucked away all the fat on Smith’s curves. In return, his body absorbed her fat and converted it into muscle. Frank lifted up his shirt to show a 6 pack abs, “No problem. Now you owe me a dance now at the reception…”
Smith laughed back, "Fine. That's the least I can do to return the favor. But just ONE dance. And you better keep your hands above my waist!"
Frank complained, "That doesn't seem fair considering I was the one who gave you those perfect curves. I think I should be able to at least cop a feel.."
The Captain interrupted the arguing, "That's enough flirting you two. We need to get down to business."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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