Jungle Rampage
The group of women exited the hut to search for Suzana and Giganta. “Hey, wait fer us!” Harley, Ivy and Jordan brought up the rear. Once Ivy had caused the vines to release them, it was easy for Jordan to get up and follow them. Angelique gave an annoyed glance at them; her tribe was supposed to have bound and secured these three. “If ropes and handcuffs couldn’t hold us back on that space station,” explained Harley, “there’s no way a bunch of jungle vines are gonna do the job.” “And I’m the last person you should try tying up with foliage of any kind,” added Ivy. “Just behave yourselves, you three,” Angelique glared at them. “Don’t worry, we’re ‘bosom buddies’ right now,” said Jordan, wrapping her arms around Harley and Ivy. “Right girls?” Ivy and Harley forced a smile for Angelique, and then glared wickedly at her, promising payback in the future, but kept their mouths shut for the time being and nodded in agreement. “Do not give me a reason to regret trusting you,” muttered Angelique. As they moved out of the village, a clear path was visible with vines and grass trampled down and branches broken. “Looks like a stampede went through here, Angelique,” observed Jen. “But we do not have enough animals large enough to do this kind of damage…” As they moved on, all of them could notice peculiar white stains. It was anywhere and everywhere on all different types of plants and trees. “Looks like you got a bad case of ‘jungle rot’ or somethin’ goin’ on with the plants here, Angelique,” said Harley noticing this. “This is a rainforest,” she replied in an irritated voice. “Things like this have been known to happen from time to time.” “But it wasn’t here yesterday...and this was the same way we came into the village.” The group halted for a moment.
“Here, let an expert take a look,” offered Ivy. She began closely examining some of the foliage. “This isn’t any kind of moss, or lichen or spores from any plant disease I recognize.”She became alarmed as she thought she knew what it was. Now two female voices were heard crying out in passion, much closer to them. All the women looked at each other in disbelief, not knowing what to think. Knockout reached a hand out and pulled some of the goo off with a finger. “Eww…” She made a disgusted face as she got a closer look. “Don’t ask me how ladies,” said Ivy. “This white stuff is actually recently dried splooge, jism juice...pick any name you want for it. Somebody’s been having way too much carnal fun out here.” More loud moans of sexual joy were heard, as well as the noise of vines and branches being broken. Angelique turned and pointed to a clearing in one direction. She motioned for the others to come closer to her, and to crouch low in the vines and bushes so they would not be immediately seen. The women tried not cry out in shock at what they saw. Giganta and Suzana were hard at play having sex. Their frantic actions had flattened most of the jungle growth around them and the branches of trees grew together overhead forming a leafy canopy. Suzana was lying on her back, with her cock inserted into Giganta’s cunt. Suzana had made her a temporary shemale, and Giganta was jerking off her own cock as she rode up and down on her prick. By now, shemale sex was nothing unusual to any of the women. It was the sheer scale of the spectacle before them that floored everyone. Giganta and Suzana each had to be at least fifteen feet tall. The proportions of their bodies were still the same, but their increased frame made their breasts appear much larger, to say nothing of their cocks. If they were to stand next to a normal sized being, Suzana’s shaft would be as big as Harley or Ivy’s body. Like a child seeing something they shouldn’t, the group watched intently anyway, unable to turn away from it.
“Suzana must have used magic to make herself larger to match size with Giganta,” Angelique whispered in awed voice. “But she does not know how to properly control these spells…” Suddenly Giganta gave a loud cry and her cock began shooting off. It was like watching a fire hydrant blast off. One huge stream of jism rocketed out over Suzana’s head, landing all over the rainforest greenery. While the amount was impressive due to her size, it wasn’t a long continuous series of torrents, like Jordan and the others had produced earlier when they had sex. If she had been at a normal height, Giganta’s cum shot would have looked like an ordinary masturbation scene. Giganta climbed off of Suzana, and her partner stroked her own cock until she shot off too onto the surrounding plants. Each girl was still panting from their sexual release and staring at the other. But it wasn’t a look of lust; they were panting heavily like an athlete told to keep going when they were nearing the point of exhaustion. Suzana made a glyph in the air with one hand and she and Giganta both grew several feet taller, their cock and balls now reaching gargantuan levels. They began stroking them-selves, preparing to make their pricks shoot off again after an orgasm only minutes ago. Watching from concealment, Jordan was instantly reminded of the painful ‘eternal hard-on’ punishment she’d had to endure when she finally got her revenge on Barocca. “Something has to be done before these two injure each other,” Angelique turned and hissed at the other women. “They’re so big now, we’d have to use our super strength on them,” said Jen. “And they don’t look like they want to be interrupted either,” added Knockout. “I could use my heat vision and bring parts of the trees down on them,” offered Kara. “Too much of the rainforest is destroyed by ‘slash and burn’ outfits already!” exclaimed Angelique. “There has to be another another way.”
The volume of the conversation was noticed by Giganta and Suzana. They stared directly at Angelique and the others, even if they were somewhat hidden. Suzana waved a scolding finger. “Come out, come out, wherever you are,” Giganta called out. The group stood up, knowing they’d been discovered. “What in the world do you think you’re doing, Suzana?” Angelique shouted. “You are playing with forces far beyond…” Her words were abruptly cut off as Suzana made a glyph and held a finger to her lips for silence. Now none of the women could speak; they glanced at each other frantically. “It’s not nice to spy on folks like that,” Giganta said in a teasing tone. Suzana made another glyph, and now Angelique and the other women found they couldn’t move either. Now Suzana began to speak for the first time. But it was in a strange, gutteral language that Angelique had never heard before. She thought she was a master of arcane lore in this part of the world, but this was something new. After almost a minute of chanting, Suzana and Giganta’s cocks and balls swelled to even larger dimensions than before. The six women stared in horror as Giganta and Suzana moved closer to them, each of their pricks grown freakishly large until their shaft alone was larger than any single body among their captives. Angelique was straining her mystic powers to try and combat the spell of Suzana; Kara, Jen and Knockout were straining and sweating trying to break free, but could hardly move either. Suzana and Giganta stroked their enormous shafts for few moments, until they each cried out in ecstasy. All the women grimaced as it looked like an old circus film where the stunt-man would stand in front of a cannon and try to stop it with only his body. Their two cockheads swelled and then shot out massive amounts of cum like a volcano at point blank range at the captive women. Wave after wave was deposited on them and the surrounding plant life for almost a minute. While they couldn’t move, some of them managed to cry out in disgust as the sperm avalanche nearly buried them. Suzana and Giganta stared at them, laughing wickedly, not knowing what to do next. “And they said it was impossible to make a snowman in the amazon!” laughed Giganta. Having the strongest mystic powers, Angelique was livid, but managed to grunt out to Kara through clenched teeth. “Can you use your heat vision...as you suggested?” Kara tilted her head upward with some effort. Suzana didn’t know about her heat vision and had only stopped her strength. Bright red beams severed several thick limbs directly above Suzana and Giganta. They heard the branches crack and fall off above them but were too engrossed at staring at what they’d done to the others. The limbs fell squarely on their heads, rendering them both unconscious.
With Suzana out cold, the captive women could move about again. Giganta’s cock and balls vanished from between her legs, and both she and Suzana started to return to their nor-mal size. No one really knew what to say, other than Angelique had a major discipline issue to resolve with Suzana, and that they all needed to clean up. “There is a stream not far from here…” Angelique finally spoke. “...follow me.” As they cleaned themselves off, Jen finally broke the icy silence. Being a lawyer in her alter-ego, she had more education than most of them. “Some of that stuff Suzana was chanting sounded almost like it was an old Germanic language. I don’t know where she’d hear anything like that down here…” “When we found her, we think she may have escaped from Gerta.” Angelique’s temper was finally under control now that she was clean. “She may have somehow absorbed part of her lore and knowledge from her...but that is a task for another time. Let us return them to the village and I will deal with Suzana after you have left.” After what they had just seen, all of them had a healthy new respect for Angelique and Suzana’s supernatural powers. Suzana had been severely affected by the ordeal and was nearly unconscious and needed help getting back. Even being meta-humans, Kara, Knockout and Jen still weren’t back to their full strength after Suzana had immobilized them. Giganta hadn’t completely returned her to ‘normal’ size and was like a seven-foot zombie. She staggered through the jungle half-asleep and didn’t even notice when they made her carry Suzana over her shoulder like a parent would a child. “Might as well put that bigger body of hers and those muscles to some good use,” said Jen.
As they prepared to leave the next day, Giganta kept looking around the village for Suzana, but couldn’t spot her. They had donned the ‘overalls’ from Dragonfly so they were at least clothed; as they said their goodbyes, Giganta kept rubbing and scratching the back of one of her shoulders. “Where’s Suzana? I wanted to be sure and say goodbye to her.” A combination of the spell from Suzana and the blow from the tree limbs seemed to have addled her memory; she recalled nothing of the bizarre events last night. The other women made awkward excuses and tried to change the subject. “Apparently, the food last night did not agree with Suzana,” said Angelique. “I was with her this morning and she is indisposed for the time being. She wishes all of you a safe and speedy journey home.” Giganta gave a loud belch. “Suzy’s sure right about the food. The very first thing we’re gonna do is find a town and buy all the Alka Seltzer and Pepto Bismol they’ve got,” she mut-tered. “No more of this ‘native food’ for me.” Polite good-byes were said and the women trudged back to Lorna and Shanna’s camp and boarded the cruiser from the Suicide Squad. After the massive effort it had taken to control and subdue Giganta and Suzana, the other women were thankful they didn’t have to struggle with returning her to the ship. They reached a small town and after purchasing something to help settle their stomachs, most of the women started to feel normal again.
During the trip back, Giganta made multiple trips to the small washroom. “I’m sorry, but this ship doesn’t have a shower on it, Giganta,” said Jen. “You’ll have to wait until we’re back home to really clean up.” “It’s not that...my shoulder’s been stinging and itching like crazy this morning. I think something must’ve bitten me back in the rainforest.” “Knockout, there’s a first aid kit in that panel over there,” Jen instructed as she piloted the ship. “Rub some ointment on her for now, and we’ll have her see a doctor if she needs it, once we’re back.” Giganta unzipped her coverall and pulled it down to expose the affected area. Knockout stared in surprise at what she saw, and then couldn’t stop giggling. As the other women looked, they began laughing too. “What’s so damned funny?” Giganta exclaimed. “With all those freaky bugs down there, there’s no telling what I might be infected with.” Knockout tried to keep a straight face. Since she had known Giganta the longest, it was up to her to give her the news. “Sweetie, the only bug you were bitten by was the ‘love bug’.” “What the hell are you talking about? So I spent a little time with Suzy...it’s not like the rest of you didn’t do the same thing with some of the girls there.” “Somebody hand me a cell phone, please.” Knockout took a photo of Giganta’s new art. It was a beautifully rendered, small red heart, with an arrow piercing it. A small banner stretch-ed across it with the name ‘Suzana’ in flowery letters on it. Giganta was mortified when she saw what Suzana had done to her, and for a moment she tolerated the absurd jokes and catcalls from the others. “Boy, I’ll bet when you grow to giant-size, you’ll be able to see that beauty from a block away,” Harley teased her. Giganta hadn’t considered this, and gritted her teeth; a costume change might be in order until she could have this removed. She reached out and grabbed Harley by the collar, lifting her with one hand, her legs dangling in the air, so they were now eye to eye. “Not another word from you, smart-ass!” “O-okay…” Harley gasped, realizing she’d almost gone too far. “Give me something so I can at least get some sleep until we’re home.” Knockout gave her a pill to relax her from the first aid kit, and Giganta soon dozed off.
Jen checked the communication system to let Amanda Waller know they’d be returning soon and saw the message asking about Jordan’s status, and if they could please return her to the Island. She responded, saying everyone was fine, and that they would return later that day. “At least Jordan’s Island is on the way home,” said Jen. “We won’t have to go out of our way to get there.” There was still tension between Kara, Knockout and Giganta for what they had done to her at the Holiday party. And even though they were subdued for now, Kara couldn’t stop glancing back at Harley and Ivy, knowing the mischief they’d managed to cause on Cinnebar. Both were natural born troublemakers, and after how Jordan had treated them in the jungle, knew it was only a matter of time before they tried to get even. Jen also knew from past experience that Tiffany’s hospitality could only be pushed so far in terms of unannounced guests, even if she was returning Jordan to them.
Jen took the first step by calling Stephen and arranging for Harley and Ivy to be trans-ported to Amanda Waller’s facility, so they could be incarcerated. “Like I said before, ya make one freakin’ wrong turn, and they want ta brand ya for life,” moaned Harley as she learned what was happening. Ivy gave her a deadpan look, as the two of them recalled what they had done, leading up to this. “Okay, so I took the one guy’s ship without askin’...but he got it back, didn’t he?” “And the havoc you created at the spaceport,” Ivy added. Harley frowned. “And what you did to Herk on Cinnebar…” “All right, so nobody’s perfect! You helped too, remember?” Ivy rolled her eyes and sighed. “And besides, Herk did turn back ta normal at the end.” She would definitely have to make better career choices in the future. Jen finished entering the coordinates, and sent a message to Amanda, telling her to expect two new arrivals shortly. “You two will have plenty of time to think it over, where you’re going,” said Jen. Stephen’s image appeared as part of a mental projection. He made a glyph, and spoke some chants. Harley and Ivy vanished as they were transported to Amanda Waller’s facility.
“Okay, that’s one problem taken care of,” said Kara. “With the ‘dynamic duo’ gone, now I only have to worry about you three.” She was willing to give Jen the benefit of the doubt due to her known association with the Fantastic Four, but Knockout and Giganta were still not to be trusted in her mind. “Okay, honey, I can tell when we’re not wanted,” replied Knockout. She turned to Jen. “Put in a call to John in London at this number.” Moments later the connection was made and she tried to negotiate having him use his powers and connections. “There’s no way I’m setting foot on that bloody Island again, love...I saw the way those freaky ‘girls’ were lookin’ at me. But if you and some of your girlfriends would agree to spend a little ‘quality time’ with me...then I think we could work something out.” Knockout was almost ready to hang up in disgust, when an idea came to her. “I think I know just the thing for you, John.” She silently pointed to the sleeping form of Giganta, who by now had returned to her standard size of just over six feet. “I’m with someone right now, who I think you’ll get along with fabulously. I’m sure you’ll get a ‘big surprise’ when you meet her.” Now John Constantine’s curiosity was piqued, as he knew the type of women Knockout usually was surrounded by and couldn’t help himself. “All right, love, you’ve got yourself a deal. Give me a little bit to lock in on your location and get things ready on my end...I’ll have you two in London before you know it.”
Kara and Jen stared at Knockout in surprise. Both of them knew firsthand how volatile Giganta’s temper could be, and could only imagine how she’d react to someone like John, especially when he was expecting erotic fun and games. “Hey, just because the rest of you are too tired to have more fun, doesn’t mean that I am.” Her unique metabolism had burned off the effects of the jungle food quicker than all the others. “I’ve been with Giganta longer than any of you, including when we met Jordan at a health club earlier. And if things don’t work out, I’ve got other friends in Europe that I can hook up with, and I’m sure ‘sleeping beauty’ here can fend for herself.” She gave a gentle nudge to Giganta to rouse her. “Wake up sleepyhead. We’re taking a surprise trip to London.” “Oh...okay.” Giganta stretched and rubbed her knuckles at her eyes. “I hope I remem-ber how to curtsy, in case we meet the Queen.” Knockout and Giganta’s bodies began to shimmer, before they were transported away by John’s spell. “Boy, I’d like to be a fly on the wall and see what happens when Giganta wakes up and sees who Knockout set her up with for a ‘blind date’,” chuckled Jen. “If John’s not careful, Giganta’s liable to break that ‘magic wand’ of his right off,” Kara responded.
Once Giganta and Knockout were gone, and the ship neared the Bahamas, Jordan was awakened and called to the front of the ship. “Okay, Jordan,” said Jen. “Even though we’ve been there once before, this home of yours isn’t exactly on the map. If you’d help with some directions?” Jordan had been back and forth to the mainland numerous times and pointed them in the right direction. “Wow...looks like we’re not the only ones paying a visit today.” Thanks to the hi-tech scanners of the Suicide Squad, Dragonfly was clearly visible even though it was cloaked, as it lay on the beach. Even a casual observer could spot the damage done to it by the missiles from Area 51. “I wonder what happened to that ship?” “Only one way to find out, honey,” said Kara. “Whoever owns it is probably paying a visit to the other girls here on the Island.”
Thanks to everyone who has read my stories. There’s obviously a second part to finish off the plot lines started in this installment. I wanted to post something now, instead of waiting much longer for everything to be finished. A lot of the second portion is written and I hope to post that within a few months. Feel free to contact me with feedback, comments and suggestions for other guest stars to use in future stories.
