After it was all over, the couple lay panting on the floor.  Or at least, Stein lay panting; Wendy could have gone on a good deal longer.  Wendy was still naked, and Stein was also, his clothes torn to shreds and laying in a heap in the corner.

 

“Hey Frank, how strong would you say I am?”

 

Stein shrugged.  “I don’t really know.  Before you, I had only tried this on rats, and it’s kind of tough to measure their strength.  But it seemed to be at least a few thousand times more than normal.  I had to put them to sleep with gas, a lot of gas.  How strong were you before?  Could you lift a hundred pounds?”

 

She nodded.  “Yeah, I used to bench press more than that.”

 

“Ok, so if you’re ten thousand times stronger now, you should be able to bench press one million pounds.  That’s 500 tons.  Lifting a car would be a piece of cake for you.”

 

An evil grin appeared on Wendy’s face.  “Who else knows about me?  I mean about your experiment?”

 

“Nobody does.  All the illicit stuff, I did at night with nobody around.  No-one even knows what I was experimenting with.”

 

“Does anybody know I’m healed now?  And did my superiors give you any instructions for me, for after I recover?”

 

“No, only my assistants, Jerry and Sandra know you’ve recovered.  Foreseeing that you might want a little time to yourself, I took the liberty of telling them that you were already in contact with your superiors, and that you would be leaving tonight.  You may of course do so or not, as you please.  As far as instructions, yes, I was asked to tell you to report back in the usual way.”

 

Wendy sniffed.  The usual way.  She knew exactly what way that was, and it wasn’t as intrigue-laden as Stein might have guessed.  She would simply go to Danny’s cabin in the woods, he would meet her there, and they would make love.  Then he would debrief her.

 

Well, this time, she was going to take her time getting there.  She was a gorgeous, unstoppable super-strong woman with a huge sexual appetite, and nobody knew anything about her.  She could go out and party, take any man she fancied, do anything she liked.  She was a goddess, and she was going to have fun.

 

But one person did know about her.  He might not be able to stop her now, but in time, if he put his mind to it, he might be able to find a way.  That couldn’t be allowed.

 

Wendy snuggled up behind the doctor, letting him feel her warm breasts on his back.  Then she put one hand on the back of his neck and squeezed, effortlessly snapping his spine.  She reached over him with her other hand and played with his dick for a minute, thinking about what she had to do now.  She needed some clothes, and then what?

 

Well, start with the clothes.  Peering through the walls she found the storage room around the corner.  There were lockers there containing various pieces of clothing.  Mentally picking out a pair of jeans and a T-shirt that seemed to be about her size, she headed in that direction.  Straight in that direction.  She crashed through three walls to get there, ripped the padlock off the locker she had selected, then ripped the door off as well, and put on the clothes.  She smiled to herself.  It was kind of fun not to be bound by the solid objects that got in the way of normal people.

 

However, Wendy figured she had better not call attention to herself for a while.  She took a more ordinary route down the elevator and out the front door.

 

It was dark outside, and Wendy guessed it was after midnight.  The street was lined with parked cars on both sides, but otherwise it was deserted.  She got close to one of the cars and looked in through the window.  Well, she thought, she could probably break into the car easily enough, but there were no keys, and she didn’t know how to hotwire an engine.  She stepped back and waited a moment, thinking.

 

Just then a door opened down the block, and a young man stepped out.  She watched him as he walked around to the driver’s side of a small BMW parked directly in front of the door and began fumbling for his keys. 

 

Wendy was there in a wink.  She came up silently behind the man as he finally pulled the keys from his pocket.  “I’ll take those,” she said, grabbing them out of his hand before he could even turn around.  Then she picked him up with one hand under his buttocks and flung him against the building.  He hit the wall two stories up, and sank to the ground, dead.

 

Without giving the man a second thought, Wendy unlocked the BMW and climbed in.  She started the car with no problem and drove off.

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