When he first entered the shipping bay, he just saw your average gear heads moving around heavy equipment. They’re working on the side of a huge ship; one engine looks like it was badly damaged in a fight and needs to be replaced. The spare is underneath it - as the men cut it away with their tools, it suddenly drops after the last portion of titanium snaps under the weight.
John flinched, expecting to hear a loud crashing sound, but instead the giant engine halted before it hit the floor and hovered in the air. John couldn’t see what held it up because it fell just behind the replacement traincar sized engine. At first he thought it must be someone using biotics to keep it up, but a biotic user with that level of capabilities has no business wasting their talents in a shipping bay. Loud steps that shook the floor came from behind the new engine, as the one in the air started moving to a repair station.
Then he saw her - a woman that looked like she was pushing her 50’s walked with the engine hoisted over one shoulder. She has wavy dirty blonde hair and an attractive face that shows some but not a lot of age. Her tanned skin contains some old scars on her cheek, she’s most likely seen battle before. But what really stood out with this woman is her ginormous body. EDI’s talk earlier did not prepare him for this.
The woman stands at 9 and a half feet tall, packed with bulging muscles. Her arms are three times bigger than his whole body. Big meaty hands crumble the titanium like tin foil, holding the ship engine up on her boulder sized shoulders. Her uniform must be made out of some industrial strength material to not shred apart from her movements. Still, they were worn from years of work and heavy lifting like this. She made this seemingly impossible task seem effortless, holding the giant engine over her shoulder like an empty cardboard box.
One of the men working on the ship yells down to her. “Just put it out of the way for now and pick this new one up so we can attach it, and the Allied fleet can be on their way.”
“I can do it!” an energetic voice yelled. Rumbling came from right behind John. He saw another woman, or more honestly a girl, that looked like she was barely more than a teenager. She has the same tan skin as the older woman, with chestnut brown pigtails, and a bandana on top. Her face is angelic and youthful, with a hint of freckles over the bridge of her nose. Her pretty face stands out in even greater contrast with the rest of her.
She’s only slightly shorter than the other woman at a still intimidating nine feet; her muscles are still something to contend with the other woman. The top of her one-piece uniform is undone, and the sleeves are tied around her waist. This shows off her muscles even better than the other woman’s, they’re slick with not a single blemish on them, further proving her youthfulness. Her uniform is new and doesn’t have the stands or holes and tears in them like the older woman. It looks like she hasn’t been doing this kind of work for long.
“No April. Get back to work on replacing the filters.” The older woman says in a no nonsense attitude.
“I’ll be careful Aunt Pili, I promise.” The younger girl pleaded.
“I said now missy!” Her aunt made it loud and clear.
The men waiting for the engine tried to encourage the older woman to let her niece help. “Come on Pili, let the kid help out, why did you encourage her to work here if she’s not allowed to do any of the heavy lifting?”
The older woman sighed. “You be careful lifting that thing, don’t crush any of my friends by accident you hear me?”
The younger girl hops right to it, eager to do some of the heavy work like her aunt. She lifts the engine with very little effort. Her height and long arms allow her to hold the engine in place for the men to attach it. John had watched the entire spectacle unfold, the two enormous women lifting and bickering about casually lifting a 100 ton engine. It’s unthinkable, why aren’t these woman on the front lines fighting wars? What “are” the woman that fight wars like? if they have this kind of power the Reapers didn’t have a chance.
Without realizing it John sauntered over to the huge girl, it was like standing close to a huge exotic piece of art, Such an unbelievable spectacle - this young girl holding up such a heavy object with muscles that defied reason. John doesn’t realize how close he gets to her, as he drinks in more and more of this young girl.
She was looking up the whole time and didn’t notice him till he was only a yard away. “Who is this weirdo and why is he looking at me like that?” she thinks to herself. She blushes at his continued gawking, and then she took in his cut face and felt butterflies in her stomach at how deeply he was looking at her, and blushed more.
John heard a ripping sound and then got whacked in the face. He blacks out as he gets knocked to the floor. Slowly, his vision came back in fuzzy flashes, longer and longer till he was dimly awake. When his eye opens he finds himself looking up at two lovely faces attached to mammoth hulking bodies.
“You gave him a nice shiner, but he’ll be back on he feet in no time.” The older woman says.
“I’m so sorry, it just kind of ….happened.” The younger girl sounds embarrassed.
John can hear a not too thick southern accent, but that’s not the only thing he noticed, the younger girls pants are ripped right open in the front. Protruding from it is a huge elephant sized cock. It has the same bulky look as its owner, 3 feet of masculine cock with a reddish hue covered in veins thicker than John’s prick. It’s then when John realized that’s what walloped him in the face; the girl had a hard-on that tore through her pants and struck him like a heavy-weight boxer.
“Damn it girl, cover your shame.” The younger girl covers her dick and turns around at her Aunt’s shouting. The older woman grabs John with her big thick hands with surprising gentleness.
“Sorry about my niece, but you know how the young girls are, they can’t keep their thresher maw in their pants even if they wanted to.… Hmm, you new here? Maybe we can make it up to you with some drinks.”
John didn’t answer. Once he was lifted to his feet, and out of her grip, he ran. He doesn’t completely know why, he just ran like a scared and confused little kid, because for some unexplained reason he felt the urge to touch and even suck on the young girl’s huge cock. He had never had that urge before, but his body was telling him he wanted it, so his mind took over and told him to run. All of this was hitting him too hard and too fast, seeing women with huge muscles is already pushing it, but being reminded of the monsters they have between their legs reminds him how far from home he really is.
He can hear the two women shouting if he’s ok, clearly confused with his behavior. John dashes through corridors till he finds a elevator, he hits the up button and stares at himself from the reflection on the elevator doors. The black eye he got looks pretty bad, but oddly it doesn’t feel that painful. As soon as he came to that notion the bruise on his eye started to slowly fade away, the pain was relieving on its own as well.
It was odd but something told him this was natural; its possible men could heal super-fast in this universe and have a higher tolerance for pain. Maybe even if he is from a different universe, in order to live in this one, properties in his own DNA had to changed. It surely explained something else that was bothering him - why he felt such an attraction to the two muscle bond women from before. He had always felt repulsed by the idea of bulging muscles even more so on a girl. He still did so on some level when he looked at them, but his body was telling him different, it was yearning for something against his will. That thought was terrifying, his body wanted something his mind didn’t.
While he was looking at his reflection he saw a giant figure step behind him. It was………..
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