Mundane villains proving no match to the might of Iron hammer. Bank robbers whose bullets reflected harmlessly off Brad’s hardened flesh. His fist stiffening as it filled in forming flat surfaces. Brutal clobbering followed as he asserted dominance. Multiple ambulances required to accommodate his defeated foes. Smiling and posing for the gathered crowd. Signing autographs and doing selfies with any who ask. His favorite part of his job. Securing more than his share of sycophants. One pleasantly shaped female leaned up for a kiss that he happily obliged.
Brad’s head swirled for a moment. His steely legs wobbled as the spritely woman flitted away with a giggle and blown kiss goodbye. Wishing he’d gotten her number if she could kiss like that. His stomach quaked as goosebumps spread across his body. Waving off the crowd he hurried away. Did that woman poison him? Ducking into a bathroom his flesh began to wobble. Bouncing with each step that he took. Brad’s body consistency altering from a hardened metallic one to rubbery flexible one. Attempting to shift hands produced almost x rated results. Fingers swelling out into phallic marital aids. As much as he tried to control their shapes they only shifted from ribbed to bumpy and spiked. His mind immediately turned to the shapeshifting medallion. He need to correct this. He didn’t want to be a living sex toy.
Mischief is what Lori loved to create with her abilities. She couldn’t take away a persons powers but she could alter them. Snickering to herself thinking on her new creation. Iron hammer loved himself and women that came across clearly. Lori only improved that about him. No woman could be dissatisfied with him in bed. Pulling up the hero sighting app on her phone she continued on to her next target.
Brad returned home to find Joe playing with the remote. “Joe where is the medallion?”
“I think that Larry took it. He should be back later. Woah, not interested Brad.” Joe said laughing at Brad’s hand taking on a distinctly penile shape. “I didn’t know that you could do that. I also didn’t want to know.”
Brad took the laughter to ask, “Do you know where he is? I kind of need it right now. Some chick changed my body to a rubbery one and my hands keep turning to sex toys.”
“I think that he is with Emily. I think it would be better if you weren’t around children right now. Besides Cindy is waiting for you in your room. I am sure that the two of you could have a lot of fun.” Joe said with no small amount of enjoyment.
On cue Cindy came out at the sound of the door. “Baby, I don’t think I am ready for that.” Eyeing Brad’s phallic hand.
“I don’t have control. They keep changing when I am not paying attention.” Brad said frustrated.
Tommy lay on his bed his head trying to reorient himself. Dual worlds spun in his mind. World bending magic took a lot out of a genie. His bottle who knows where and his mind throbbing in a massive headache.
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