episode5

Super Lovers
Story by Angela J.
Editing by Steve Zink

Episode 5 - "The End"

After I was turned into the super lover girl, I thought I
could never be happy again. Temporarily becoming a girl and
having to jack off a guy to save Susan, the girl I loved,
was bad enough. When the change became permanent, it
depressed me deeply. When I thought things could not get
any worse, my best friend betrayed me and forced me to give
him a blowjob. The only thing that got me going was my
sense of responsibility. Then I found
love. Susan turned out to be a heroine. Then she wore the
super male suit and became Sean, the guy I love...or so I
thought. I loved Susan for her compassion and her kindness.
Thanks to the suits, I was sexually attracted to Sean. I
thought they were the same person. But were they?

Here I was at the Big Elephant, the bar where I met Susan.
But this time, Susan wasn't with me. I felt depressed. My
only comfort was that in the afternoon, there were very few
people at the bar. At least I didn't have to ward off pick
up attempts from men. I needed someone to talk to, not
another sexual partner. Ever since Marci moved out of our
place and moved in with several guys, I missed having
someone to share my thoughts. I thought that Sean moving in
would fill this gap. But Sean just wasn't the type of
person who shared feelings. Because of the transformation,
I could not contact any of my family or friends. I missed
Susan; I missed Marci; I missed my friends and my family,
especially my brother Jason. I felt alone. That's why I
asked the only person that I could communicate with to meet
me there.

"Marci," I called out once I spotted her. Her movement and
gestures had become so feminine. I could not see any sign
of Mark in her anymore.

"Tanya!" she yelled, and quickly approached me and hugged
me. "I was so worried about you. You sounded so depressed
on the phone."

"It's Sean," I said. "I mean, it's my relationship with
Sean. I don't think it's working out." I started to cry.

"Oh no..." she said. "What's wrong? I thought you were in
love with Sean."

"That's just it," I said, "I'm in love with Susan, not
Sean."

"They *are* the same person," she said.

I told Marci about the differences between the two. The
fact that Sean never shared his thoughts. He preferred to
be the strong silent type. He even stopped listening to me.
I told Marci that Susan used to only wear the male super
suit during our lovemaking and our heroic adventures. But
lately, she refused to take it off. With her refusal, her
compassion and her kindness seemed to fade.

Marci listened to my complaints and gave me a compassionate
hug, adding, "Men can be such jerks." I agreed with her.
And this made me realize just how much we had changed.

We talked for a couple more hours, and then parted
promising to meet again soon.

When I got home, I found a package at my front door. I
opened it to find a videotape. Neither the envelope nor the
videotape had any writing or markings on them. What could
it be? Who could have sent it? Out of curiosity, I put the
videotape in my VCR, hit play, and was shocked at what I
saw.

The feminine Dr. Stein was in the picture. How could it be?
I had changed her into a housewife, with instructions to
settle down in a different state.

She said, "Hello again, girl. It's been a while. We have
both been busy since we last saw each other. But now I need
your help. More precisely, your sister needs your help. She
is dying of pain. And only you can save her by breaking her
out of her prison. I know what you're thinking. Sister,
what sister? I don't have a sister. Don't be so sure."

Dr. Stein laughed her terrible haunting laugh. "It took me
several hours to break your mind control commands.
Housewife, you wanted me to become a housewife," she said
angrily, then calmed down a bit before continuing. "My mind
is too great to become a housewife. The first time, when
your friend implanted the command to help him, it took me
longer to break it. However, I eventually did break it, and
was waiting for the right moment to take over. But you had
to interfere. You had to turn me into this."

I didn't know that the mind control commands could be
broken. That meant that I could have stopped myself from
wearing feminine clothing and trying to look like a
beautiful girl. I didn't have to suck some guy off to
charge up my suit to make myself beautiful. Sure, Mark gave
the commands before I changed him to Marci, but I could
have broken them if my will was strong enough. I felt
renewed shame over what I had done.

As she continued to laugh, her image faded and another
image came into focus. My brother, Jason came into view.

"No," I said to myself. "Not Jason."

"Once I broke your command," Dr. Stein said, "I had but one
goal. Reverse what you had done to me physically. With my
knowledge of biochemistry, it should have been only a
matter of time to return to my male form. I thought I
succeeded when I invented the gender change serum. All I
needed was a test subject. That's right, your brother."

"NOOOO!!" I yelled out.

"We kidnapped him," Dr. Stein continued, "and forced him to
take the serum. And it worked. Over a period of a few days,
he changed, becoming more and more feminine. At first the
changes were small, loss of body hair and muscle,
redistribution of fat. But once he noticed what the serum
was doing, the person who'd now become your sister became
mad. As her breasts grew, she would not stop yelling, and
refused to eat. We had to force feed her. When she lost her
precious penis, she passed out. At first, I thought she
died from shock. But unfortunately for her, she didn't
die."

The image changed once again to show a girl crying in a
small cell. Although the girl did not look like Jason, I
knew deep in my heart that she was Jason, and that somehow,
I'd seen her before somewhere.

This image both angered and saddened me. I'd had a chance
to stop this much earlier, but didn't. Instead of putting
away this dangerous criminal for good, I'd allowed him to
go free after changing him to a woman. I could have
commanded him to commit suicide or something. It was
entirely my fault for overestimating the super powers.

I cried with my new sister. As my tears flowed, I
recognized the place in the videotape as the abandoned
warehouse where Dr. Stein permanently turned me into a
girl. Sean and I would have to go back there to rescue
Jason.

The picture returned to Dr. Stein. "But it didn't work,"
she said, "it didn't work on me! The damn female suit's
power was too strong for even my serum! You have doomed me
to stay as I am." The Doctor's eyes bulged with anger.

Dr. Stein once again calmed herself before continuing.
"Once I gave up my hopes of becoming male again, another
passion returned," she said, "the passion for power." She
produced a piece of bright jewelry, the size of small fist.
I recognized it immediately as the jewelry worn by the
electric girl Sean and I defeated a few months ago. We'd
guessed that the electric girl's powers derived from the
jewelry. What was Dr. Stein doing with it? Did she somehow
get it from the authorities? If so, Dr. Stein's mind
combined with the power from the jewelry would make her a
formidable adversary.

"I am very proud of my electric conductor," Dr. Stein said.
"There are only two in existence. This one, and the one we
lost thanks to you. Both conductors allow electricity to
flow into the human body, mixing with their blood. With
this device, a human being becomes a conductor of
electricity. I would go into detail, but you know firsthand
what the individual wearing this device is capable of. I
designed the electric conductors for myself. But a problem
arose. The electric currents are highly addictive. Once you
charge up with electricity, not having it in your system is
extremely painful. In fact, painful enough that deprivation
from it can kill you. This meant that I couldn't use it."

The pictured showed once more the girl that used to be
Jason. "I couldn't use it," Dr. Stein repeated, "but
someone else could."

Adding what Dr. Stein just said to her statement that my
new sister was dying of pain, I figured out the horrible
nightmare that Jason must have gone through. That's when I
figured out why the electric girl looked so familiar. I
realized that she was actually my own brother, changed as
much or more than I!

The image showed the girl struggling as she was dragged out
of her cell by two large men. The men held Jason as Dr.
Stein attached the jewelry around her breasts. She screamed
and kicked, but it was useless. Once the jewelry was
secured, Jason was dragged into what looked like a small
phone booth. As soon as the doors to the booth were closed,
Dr. Stein pushed some levers and a brilliant light came
forth into the booth.

The light in the booth faded slightly, to reveal a girl
that was glowing with light. She looked disoriented, and
then she collapsed. The picture faded back to Dr. Stein.

"Loyalty was the key," Dr. Stein continued. "Only I know
how the conductor works. I controlled what Electrica needed
the most. That gave me power over her. She resisted at
first...bravely...causing a lot of damage...but soon she
could not bear the pain."

The picture once again revealed Jason, who was now wearing
the Electrica costume, crying out in pain. I again cried
with my sister. "She was willing to do anything for the
electric juice," Dr. Stein said.

Several men entered the room where my sister stood. "I
mean, anything," Dr. Stein continued, as the men around my
sister took out their dicks. Electrica went down on her
knees, and proceeded to suck on one of the men. Another two
men moved closer to Electrica, who dutifully grabbed one
dick in each hand and started to massage them. After a
while, another man came from behind and began to fuck her.
I couldn't bear it anymore, and turned the VCR off.

But even with the VCR off, I could not stop seeing the
image in my head of my new sister with all those men. I
cried for a few minutes, and then turned the VCR on again.
Out of fear of missing some important clue, I was not able
to fast forward or close my eyes. I witnessed approximately
an hour of man after man penetrating Jason.

Dr. Stein's voice could be heard instructing her now and
again. "Act like this is your wedding night, Electrica.
Pretend that all these handsome men are your husbands. Such
a lucky girl. Moan a little more. That's it. Swallow all of
it. Start sucking on the next cock. Bounce on him a little
more. If only your perverted sister could see this. Think
how much she would enjoy your wedding night, just like she
must have enjoyed my wedding night. Next time, I will let
you borrow my wedding gown. Won't that be sweet? Don't
answer, just continue to suck and fuck."

Once all the men were satisfied, Dr. Stein allowed Jason to
recharge.

"If Electrica doesn't recharge within twelve hours, she
starts to feel pain. The pain will increase as time goes on
without the recharge. Eventually the pain will be so great
that it will kill her. Let's see, she's been in prison a
few months now. My calculations suggest that unless she is
rescued soon, her life will end," Dr. Stein stated. "Once I
broke Electrica, she had no need to feel pain ever again.
But you had to interfere again. You put her in prison. You
deprived her from the electric charge. You caused her pain.
You are going to kill her, unless you rescue her."

I could have stopped all this from happening by killing Dr.
Stein when I had the chance. But out of arrogance, I'd let
her go. I was partially responsible for Jason's fate. I
could not let Jason die.

Dr. Stein paused a moment to allow her last statement to
sink in, and then said, "Open your front door, you will
find another package."

I did as told, and found another package. Just like the
first package, the second package had no markings. "In it
you will find a map of the prison," Dr. Stein continued,
"and a guard's ID card. We kidnapped her earlier today. You
will also find the conductor. Turn yourself into the guard,
and get into the prison at 8:00 p.m. sharp. The guard is
supposed to report to work at that time. Once inside, head
over to where Electrica is being held captive, and give the
conductor to her. She will know what to do from there."

I looked at the contents of the second package, and found a
map to the prison as well as a schematic of the prison with
marks on the entrance and where Jason was being imprisoned.
The package contained a jewelry, which Dr. Stein called a
conductor, and an identification card with the name Tina
Ferguson and a picture of a woman wearing a guard's
uniform.

It was only about 2:00 p.m., so I called Sean at work, told
him that there was an emergency, and asked him to come home
right away. Sean asked for more details, but I refused to
talk about it on the phone.

A few minutes later, Sean came running into our apartment.
"What's wrong?" he asked.

We replayed the videotape, minus the sex scenes, which I
fast-forwarded through. Sean looked at me a long time
before speaking. "We can't do what she is asking," he
declared.

"What?" I blurted, not believing what he had just said. "We
can't leave Jason in prison. She will die of pain."

"We don't know that," Sean said, "you should know by now
that Dr. Stein cannot be trusted. For all we know,
your...ahem...sister is losing her dependence to the
electric charge. If it's anything like a drug addiction,
she's going through withdrawal pains. But eventually she
should be all right."

"I can't risk her death," I replied.

"We cannot help a criminal to escape," he said, "she
murdered several people."

"She was forced to do it," I said, "it wasn't her fault. It
was Dr. Stein's...and my fault."

"That doesn't change things," he said, "it's the jury's
decision whether to take such things into consideration,
not ours."

"She's my sister, damn it!" I said. "Where's your
compassion?"

"I know she's your sister," he said, "but we can't break
the law, even for her."

"Law?" I questioned. "Law, who cares about law? My sister
could die if we don't help her."

"My decision is final," he said, and turned away.

"Susan would have shown more compassion than that," I said,
and grabbed my female super lover suit from its hiding
place and the second package. I ran out of the apartment
with tears flowing down my face freely. Sean called out my
name, but I ignored him and just ran. It was obvious that
Sean didn't care about Jason or me.

Once I was quite a distance away from my apartment, I
controlled my emotions enough to stop crying. If I was to
save Jason, I needed to proceed as Dr. Stein instructed.
But in order to do so, I also needed to change into the
super lover girl suit.

I was near the University, so I went there and quickly used
one of the public restrooms to change into the super lover
girl suit. I then tried to change into the guard, but
learned that the suit wasn't charged. Sean and I hadn't had
sex in over a week. It was almost four by then, and I knew
that the prison was at least three hours away. I didn't
have any time to lose.

I quickly spotted the most likely candidate to charge my
suit and approached him. He was sitting near the library
checking out every good-looking woman that was walking by.
Although interested, he seemed too shy to approach any of
the women. In what seemed like a million years ago, I had
done the same thing without any luck. Today was going to be
his lucky day, however. I approached him quickly, and
before he could react, I whispered into his left ear, "I
want to give you a blow job."

He almost jumped up in the air with shock. "Let's go behind
the bushes," I added, then pointed toward several bushes on
the side of the library. We quickly moved between the
narrow space behind the bushes. As I knelt on the grass, I
began to have doubts about this location. The only thing
that protected us was the bushes immediately in front of
us, and the building behind us. The narrow space to our
sides was still open to view, but at the
moment, there were no observers to our sides. This meant
that we were somewhat hidden from view, but people nearby
could hear us if they listened. This made me nervous.
Perhaps my nervousness was heightening my sense of hearing,
but at that moment I could hear everything, including
noises of people walking near us. I could sense that my
partner was also nervous. Instead of looking at me, he was
continuously looking to each of our sides,
to check for any unwanted witnesses. I wanted to call this
off and find a better location, but I knew that time was
against me.

Therefore, I reluctantly unzipped his pants, taking care
not to make too much noise. I slowly removed his dick from
his pants and felt it grow as I massaged it with my hands.
I had thought that my days of humiliation were over once I
got together with Sean. When I had sex with Sean, at least
it was with someone I thought I loved. But here I was
preparing to suck off a stranger to charge up my suit
again. Despite my shame, I forced my face lower to approach
his dick. By now, my partner's dick was fully erect. I
continued to message the lower part of his dick with my
hands while tentatively taking a few licks at the slit of
his dick. I tasted pre-cum.

I was stalling because I didn't want to do the shameful
act. But in the end, my need to help Jason won out, and I
took the head of his dick in my mouth. As soon as my lips
touched his dick, my body instinctively knew what to do. My
suit gave me the knowledge of an expert cocksucker. As I
licked and sucked his male tool, the guy started to moan. I
began to fear that his moans would attract unwanted
attention. This was shameful enough. If others witnessed
this act, I was certain that I would die of embarrassment.

I quickened my pace, hoping to make him cum before anyone
found us. I licked and sucked with all the skills that my
suit gave me. This only caused him to moan all that much
louder. Just about when I was going to give up for fear of
being caught, he came down my throat. The first spurt
surprised me, and I was barely able to keep all of the cum
in my mouth. I swallowed it as quickly as I could. The
second and third spurts I swallowed easily. When I knew
that he was done cumming, I licked his dick clean, and put
it back into
his pants. I zipped his pants up as quietly as possible.

When I stood and turned to leave, I saw Sean standing there
to our side. He looked hurt and disappointed. "I followed
you to the campus," he said.

The guy that I just blew must have guessed that Sean was my
boyfriend, and quickly left the area. Deep shame filled my
soul. I could not look at Sean anymore.

"I won't let you go through with it al...," he said, but I
stopped listening before he got a chance to finish.

His statement made me furious. This was all his fault. If
he was compassionate...if he would have helped me, I
wouldn't have to engage in these shameful acts. I hit him
with all I had, but he didn't even flinch. He just stood
there blocking my path. Not even thinking about it, I made
myself invisible and climbed over the bushes.

Sean started to yell my name again, but I ran out of the
University before he could find me. In my invisible state,
I headed toward our apartment. Once there, I made myself
visible again and changed myself into the guard. My suit
was all charged out, but it didn't matter this time. I had
the form that I wanted. I grabbed Sean's keys and drove his
car to the prison.

During my entire trip to the prison, the phrase "Apart and
alone, they would fail," kept ringing inside my head. Could
this be my destiny after all? Would I fail, now that I was
alone? I dwelled in misery for almost the entire trip. But
I knew I had to concentrate on the task ahead if I was to
have a chance at success. I calmed my nerves as I entered
the premises of the prison.

After showing the guard's identification card, I quickly
headed toward Jason's cell. But before I could I reach it,
I heard a woman's voice yelling in my direction, "Tina,
wait..."

I turned to meet the woman that was calling my double's
name. A guard approached me quickly. "Hey, what's your
hurry?"

"I just wanted to get to work," I said.

"Work?" she said. "That doesn't sound like you." She
paused, and then said, "What did you do with my lazy
friend? You are obviously an impostor."

My heart stopped beating until the guard started to laugh.

"Very funny," I said, and thought of an excuse for
hurrying, "I got in trouble for slacking off."

"What, again?" she said. "That jerk of a supervisor give
you another warning?"

"Yeah," I said, "that's why I've got to go." I quickly
moved toward my destination again.

"Hey, how about we eat dinner together during our break,"
she called out.

"Sure," I yelled back, not even breaking stride. That was a
close one. The sooner I could get done with this, the
better.

I had to go through several checkpoints. Since the guards
knew Tina well, they allowed me to proceed without any
problems.

Even before reaching her cell, I could hear her moans and
screams of pain. It saddened me to hear her sound like she
was being severely tortured. When I finally arrived at her
cell, I found her lying on the floor with her face down.
She would periodically stop crying long enough to yell out
a shriek of pain.

I stopped in front of her cell and said, "Jason, I've come
to help you."

The girl looked up at me, and then got up when she saw that
I was holding the jewelry. She moved quickly to the front
of the cell and reached her hands out between the bars to
grab the jewelry. She placed it between her breasts, and
somehow it attached itself to her.

"Who are you?" she asked. "How do you know my real name?"

"It's me," I said, "your brother, Tony."

Her eyes started to glow suddenly, and then her entire body
became bright. "YOU!?" her voice trembled in anger. "You,
you fucking pervert. You did this to me."

"Jason, I didn't..." I said, trying to explain that I did
all could to protect her from this situation, when she
blasted me and the cell door clear across the room.
Luckily, my suit protected me from harm, but when I looked
up next, Jason was gone.

Alarms rang loudly. The guard that was Tina's friend ran
toward me. "Are you all right?" she asked. I saw her
nametag, which read "Michelle Thompson".

"I'm all right, Michelle," I said, and quickly ran toward
the exit, hoping to somehow catch up to Jason. But before I
could go far, I heard a scream come from behind me. When I
turned to investigate, I saw an inmate holding Michelle by
her neck from behind her. Apparently, Jason had freed some
of the other inmates to create chaos. I desperately wanted
to run after Jason, but my sense of responsibility
prevented me from leaving this poor woman in
her current state.

I ran back toward Michelle and the inmate. When the inmate
saw me coming toward her, she let go of Michelle and lunged
for me. She kicked me, knocking me down, but fortunately
not hurting me. Michelle hit the inmate on the head, and
she passed out. Once I was sure that Michelle was all
right, I ran toward the exit. With all the chaos, the
guards did not even question me as I ran past the security
checks.

I got in Sean's car as quickly as possible. Not knowing
where else to go, I headed back to town. Jason had blamed
me for her transformation. She even called me a pervert.
Perhaps Dr. Stein convinced her that I wanted to be female
and that I was the cause behind his transformation. In a
way, I was. I had changed Dr. Stein's gender, and she used
my brother as a guinea pig to experiment on ways to change
back. Jason was probably hand picked because of his
relationship to me. If it weren't for me, Jason would still
be a normal male. I was to blame for everything. I began to
cry again in frustration and self-hatred.

As I reached town, I still didn't know what to do. I
started to head back to my apartment when I remembered that
the videotape was taken in the warehouse where I first met
Dr. Stein.

I knew that the chance of Dr. Stein and Jason being still
there would be slim to none. But I had nowhere else to go,
so I drove to the warehouse. The warehouse was just as I
remembered it, with trash and debris all over the place.
The building was still covered with graffiti. The doors
were locked with heavy chains and locks. "Closed" and "Do
Not Trespass" signs were everywhere.

I carefully approached the building. If I only had some
power left, I could make myself invisible. I was about to
head out to find some guy to charge my suit again when a
guy jumped me. Four more guys appeared. That's when I
figured it out. Dr. Stein purposely gave away his location,
in hopes that I would come to aid Jason. He was hoping to
capture me in a trap. As the men grabbed me and carried me
into the warehouse, I felt so stupid for falling right in.
I tried to resist, but the men were so strong there was
nothing I could do. At that moment, powerless as any little
girl, I felt very far from feeling like a super heroine.

The men put me into the same cell I was in just a few
months ago, and locked it securely. I could still see the
other cell across the room. But this time it was a good
thirty feet away.

"As you can see, my dear," Dr. Stein's feminine voice said,
"I have learned my lesson."

I turned to the direction from which Dr. Stein's voice was
coming, and saw her. "You don't know how many times I saw
the video tape of you drinking your friend's cum," she
said. "I do not like to lose."

"Where's Jason?" I asked.

"Jason is no more." I heard another feminine voice from the
other side of the room. I turned to see Jason in her
electric girl costume. "Thanks to you, my perverted
brother, I am Electrica."

"Jason..." I said, "please, I would have done anything to
stop this from happening to you."

"Perhaps you should have thought of that before going
around transforming yourself and others into girls,"
Electrica said.

"I didn't..." Before I could finish, I heard a loud
commotion.

Sean kicked the door down and proceeded toward my cell,
intending to free me. Five guys attempted to jump him, but
he was able to dodge each one of them. As two guys tried
again, Sean avoided them and then kicked them across their
heads, knocking them down. One of the remaining thugs
picked up a pipe and waved it around. The other two goons
grabbed Sean. As the guy with the pipe attempted to hit
him, Sean moved the two guys holding him into the path of
the pipe, and the pipe hit them and knocked them out.

Sean reached for and grabbed the pipe from the fifth guy
when Electrica blasted the pipe. This caused both Sean and
the guy to fly clear across the room. Dr. Stein took this
opportunity to point a device at Electrica's body.
"Enough," she said. "One more move from anyone and
Electrica dies."

I could clearly see the fear in Electrica's eyes, and did
not move a muscle. Sean also stood still.

"Good," Dr. Stein said, "you..." he pointed at Sean. "Get
in the second cell, and lock yourself in." He did as told.

"Now, you two remove your super suits and hand them to me,
or Electrica dies."

I knew that I was insuring my own doom if I took off my
super suit. But perhaps by doing so, I could save Jason.
Other than trying to force me and Sean to take off our
suits, there wasn't any reason for Dr. Stein to kill Jason.
Didn't he even save her from prison? Jason was transformed
into Electrica because of me. I owed her at least that
much. I slowly took off my suit and handed it to Dr. Stein.
Once off, my body changed from the image of the guard to
the naked default state.

I tried to modestly cover my body with my hands, but it was
impossible to cover all my delicate parts. I trembled as
the men stared at my naked body. Dr. Stein began to laugh.
"My men seem to like your girlfriend," she said to Sean.
"Perhaps I should let them have their way with her. Of
course, if you give me your suit, I will reconsider," she
said.

"Give us something to wear, and I will take off my suit."

I couldn't believe it. Sean was willing to sacrifice
himself just to save my modesty.

"I..." I started to cry. "I am sorry."

Dr. Stein quickly motioned one of his men to provide the
requested clothing. As I was getting dressed, Sean turned
toward me and said, "Don't ever leave me like that. I
followed you to the university intending to help you."

"What?" I said, shocked. "But you said...you said that you
weren't going to let me go through with it."

"You didn't let me finish," he said. "I was about to say I
wouldn't let you go through with it alone. I was still
against breaking your sister out of prison, but if I
couldn't convince you out of it, I was going to help you. I
love you more than anything in the world, and I would do
anything for you."

"Sean..." I said.

"If it wasn't for Marci, I would have never found you," he
said.

"Perhaps it would have been better that way," I said, as
tears flowed down my face. "At least you would be safe."

"I'd rather die with the woman I love, than live a billion
years," Sean replied, and with that, took off his suit. I
was shocked to see that Sean was still male. He didn't
change back to Susan. My shock must have shown through my
facial expression. "I know that you loved Susan," Sean
said, "but the male suit changed me permanently to Sean. I
am sorry." He began to cry.

I finally realized that Sean was just as compassionate as
Susan. He was just silent about his feelings. Sean refused
to take off his super suit; he wanted to hide the fact that
he could never be Susan again. He was trying to protect me
from the grief of losing someone I loved. That's when I
realized that I didn't lose the one I loved. Because,
whether he was Susan or Sean, I loved him.

"I love you..." I said.

"Enough," Dr. Stein said triumphantly, with both suits in
her hands. She was no longer threatening Jason, and I was
thankful for that. "Electrica, dispose of these creatures."

Jason looked puzzled. "You sacrificed yourselves for me?"
she said slowly.

"I gave you an order," Dr. Stein said. "If you ever want to
be recharged again, you will follow it now."

Jason suddenly blasted Dr. Stein. Before Dr. Stein's men
could react, Jason blasted open our cells. "Leave here
now!!!!," she yelled.

Sean grabbed me and, despite my protests, carried me out of
the room. As we were heading out the building, I saw Jason
blast each of Dr. Stein's men. But just as I thought Jason
would win the fight, I saw Dr. Stein grab the device that
he was holding over her. A charge came from the device and
met a blast from Jason. When the charge met the blast, a
great explosion occurred. Sean and I barely escaped as the
building collapsed from the explosion. I wanted to run back
to see if Jason was all right, but Sean held me tight. We
cried, watching the building burn down, until we heard
sirens. Sean carried me all the way to our apartment.

The news stated that five male bodies were found at the
scene of the fire, and that arson was suspected. I was
relieved to hear that Jason got out of the building, but a
little scared that so had Dr. Stein. However, fear gave way
to exhaustion as I fell asleep on the couch.

The next thing that I noticed was that Sean had picked me
up in his strong arms and was taking me to our bedroom.
Once he'd gently laid me down on the bed and put the
blanket over me, he then proceeded to head out of our room.
Sean was probably headed toward Marci's old room. We hadn't
slept in the same room for couple of weeks now.

"Sean," I said.

He stopped.

"Don't leave me," I said.

Sean turned to face me. "Are you sure?" he asked. "I will
never be Susan again."

"I love you," I said, and repeated, "please don't leave
me."

Sean came back toward the bed, and leaned down and kissed
me. His entire being intoxicated me with emotions. Before I
knew what was happening, Sean was in bed with me. That
night we made love as we'd never made love before. Passion
swept over our bodies as our legs and arms intertwined.
When his penis entered me, I knew that we would never be
apart again.

After it was safe to do so, Sean and I went back to the
destroyed warehouse to look for the super lover suits.
Unfortunately, they were gone. Sean's and my heroic days
were over...at least for a while. But the part about
"Together they were invincible," still remains true for us.
As they say in fairy tales, love conquers all.

Did we ever find out what happened to the super suits?
Well, that's another adventure involving some other
adventurers. They should tell the story.

The end?