The Choice

By DKC

http://www.superwomenmania.com/storybank

Carol tried to explain to Pandora again about her finances. It drove Carol crazy that a girl like Pandora could be so wealthy and so stupid at the same time. It was no secret who Pandora was and the fact that she had the biggest tits in the state had everything to do with her success. Even Carol couldn't help but stare at Pandora's triple H's which seemed even longer considering she had a 22" waist. It frustrated her that Pandora would wear such a low cut top for a meeting with her lawyer. God she hated her. Pandora hired Carol 3 years ago to take care of her finances and legal problems and while Pandora still had a great deal of money Carol informed her that she wasn't making nearly as much money as she had in the past. And that it would be wise of her to sell off some of her properties so that she could start investing in the future After more then a painful hour the meeting was over. Carol shook Pandora's hand and let her out of her office. She shook her head in disbelief, how could someone like that ever become a millionare. It should be against the law, she thought. A knock at the door interupted Carols thought and Sandy opened the door.

"Hey Carol, a package just came to you"

"Thanks Sandy" Carol took the package and closed the door. It was from Miss Yeske. Miss yeske was a client of hers for 3 years and had died a few weeks ago. Carol was overly curious and opened the package. She smiled as she looked at the rusty bottle. Miss Yeske engaged in a 3 year legal battle for that very same object with her ex husband who died before her. They spent their entire fortune fighting for this rusty bottle and now it was in Carols hands. Carol never did understand why on earth Miss Yeske cared so much for a worthless trinket, but she lost everything in order to protect it. For the last year of the legal battle Carol took her case for free. It was the least Carol could do for Miss Yeske, afterall Miss Yeske had already paid her well over 200 000 in legal fees. And now with Miss Yeske passed away it was in her hands. Attatched was a thank-you note from Miss Yeske. I hope you make the right choice, the note said. Carol shook her head "Soooo weird" Carol muttered out loud. She looked at the bottle and couldn't help but think how hideous it was. It was a worthless trinket and she wanted none of it. She took the bottle and tossed it into the garbage and the bottle broke.

Carol worked late that night. She finally wrapped up her work at 9 pm and headed to the elevator. The elevator opened and there was an old man in it with a long beard. He politely smiled at her as she entered the elevator. The elevator closed and began moving and then got stuck.

"Are you kidding?" Carol muttered in frustration.

"If you had to choose between Super Powers and 1 billion dollars…What would you choose?"

Carol looked at the old man who had asked her the question. "What?"

Super Powers or a billion dollars? What would it be?

Carol shook her head. "that's quite a random question to a person you don't know".

The old man smiled at her politely, "We could be in here for a long time. I thought it was a good conversation starter".

Carol rolled her eyes and thought ‘think again old man'. Carol pulled out her phone and dialed it. No connection the phone flashed at her. "Fuck" she muttered to her self.

"So?" the Old man asked.

Carol shook her head, "I'll take the billion dollars".

The old man nodded his head. "But theres a catch. If you take the Billion dollars the person you loath the most will get the Super powers. Do you still want the billion dollars?"

Carol rolled her eyes "Yes! I want the billion dollars".

The old man nodded. "Are you certain".

Carol was getting irratated "Yes, I'm sure!....Are we done?"

The old man smiled at her. "Your wish is my command"

The elevator began moving again and the old man dissapeared. Carol looked around the elevator confused. The elevator opened and people were swarming her. A news man approached her and asked her "How do you feel about winning the biggest power ball in US history of 1 billion dollars!!

Pandora was just about ready to come on stage. She was wearing a suit and tie with thick black framed glasses. Her blonde hair was tied in a bun. Underneath the suit she wore her green panties and her ultra tight fitting green bikini top Custom made for her so that when she pushed out her breasts the bikini straps would blow.

The crowd was all ready cheering as the DJ gave the crowd her introductions. Her name was announced to come on stage and then she felt an overwhelming feeling. It felt good, sickening, painful and wonderful at the same time. She fell forward as the feeling became intense. Her nipples were getting hard. Her loins were burning with passion. Her eyeballs felt like they could shoot fire. Pandora fell forward.

The manager of the club approached her. "Pandora!, Get on stage!"

Pandora swallowed as the feeling finally started to succumb.

"Pandora!, what's the matter with you! Get out there!"

Pandora looked at the manager and nodded at him and came through the curtains.

The crowd went nuts as Pandora strutted her stuff in her very tight but professional looking suit. She walked from one side of the stage to the other. And looked at the excited crowd. It was odd to her that she could see all their faces especially with the spot light shining so brightly on her. Pandora centered herself on the stage and got ready for her big opening. She undid her hair and her golden blonde hair fell behind her. She took off her thick framed glasses and threw them to the crowd. She put her hands inside her suit jacket and gave the crowd a sexy look. They cheered loudly as she built up the suspense. She gave them all a wicked mischievous grin and then ripped her suit jacket open. The crowd went nuts as the all too familiar S shield hugged her massive chest. Pandora looked down at her chest with complete surprise. She had no recollection of ever putting on a Superman costume before the show. Her hands came up to her massive chest and felt the S shield as if to confirm its existence. The crowd went wild again. The whistles and screams snapped her out of her confusion and she carried on with her routine. She strutted again and noticed that she was wearing a long cape that dragged behind causing her even more confusion but she continued. Her hands went to the snap buttons of her suit pants and she ripped them off. She looked in shock as the crowd continued to roar. She was wearing blue tights with tight red panties over top the blue tights. She had red boots with 3 inch spikes that came all the way to her knees. She was dressed exactly like Super Woman. She didn't know how it was possible. But there it was. Suspicions of how this was possible echoed through her mind but she continued her routine but this time playing the role. She placed her hands on her hip and pushed out her massive chest. She moved over to one of the strip pole and pushed the S symbol into it. The fabric stretched as the pole tried to find the crevice between her impressive cleavage. The pole began to bend dramatically and as it sunk into Pandora's cleavage she squeezed her breasts and watched incredibly as the pole was squished to the width of a dime. She pulled away from the pole. There was no doubt in her mind that this had to be some kind of trick. But the crowd loved it and the money was starting to roll in, so she played with it. She licked her index fingers and she began rubbing her nipple. It felt fantastic. It felt better then before her surgery, before she lost a lot of sensitivity in her breasts. She didn't want to stop and her nipples responded to her touch. Her erect nipples pointed out of her Super Girl top. Her other hand moved down underneath the yellow belt that held her shiny red panties in place. Her fingers moved inside her nether region and she began touching herself. It became more and more intense with every thrust of her hand. Her eyes closed as she felt the build up of a major orgasm. She squeezed her breast with more force and pushed her fingers in and out wildly. It was coming. It almost felt as if her breasts were becoming firmer. She gasped. Wind from the gasp pushed glasses off the tables. And knocked over stands and tripped over patrons who were standing. She orgasmed and her eyes opened. Two powerful beams of energy blasted out of Pandoras eyes and struck the ceiling. The bar immediately caught on fire and patrons began running out of the bar. Pandora looked up in shock as the wood beam her heat vision had contacted began to collapse on top of her. She placed her hands in front of her face and the burning beam smashed into her, knocking her through the stage and igniting everything on and around her.

Carol only started believing what was happening after she left the bank. 1 billion dollars. It was too good to be true. And it was true! So many questions popped into her head. And one frightening question. Who got the Super Powers? And what kind of Super Powers? Carol thought about who she loathed. There really was nobody, she got along fine with everyone. There was Kim from family law. But she would'nt say that she loathed her. She brushed it off. It didn't matter, she was a billionaire and couldn't be happier.

Later that night Pandora stood in front of her couch staring at the costume she pulled off. ‘How was this possible….Was it possible…Did tonight actually happen?...Somehow?….Someway was she?….could she be?…..SuperWoman? Okay she needed to calm down and think logically. There was no such thing as Superman or Superpowers…..But what if?…She explored the thought. ‘What could Superman do? Well he was indestructible. So all she had to do was cut herself and she could move on from her silly thoughts. Pandora pulled out a pin from her drawer and pricked herself on her hand. The pin snapped and was unable to penetrate her skin. She swallowed hard as the thought of her being Superwoman still held merit. She looked for something else to discredit her thoughts and then looked at the kitchen steak knives. In an instant she was standing before them. She grabbed a steak knife and poked it into her hand. She watched with amazement as the knife began to bend dramatically. The blade snapped violently. She gasped in excitement. ‘Okay okay, what else can Superman do' she thought. ‘Well…He's really fast'. Pandora looked at her clock as the second hand hit 15 she looked at her SuperWoman costume and as fast as she could she ran toward it. She became a blur as she ran across the room. She was dressed in her Super Woman costume and she looked at the time. She smiled as only 3 seconds had passed. She looked at herself in the full length mirror in her living room. "I am SuperWoman!" She declared triumphantly. She admired her profile as she posed for the mirror. She turned from side to side "An incredibly hot superwoman" Pandora cooed. Pandora walked around her house with a mischievous grin. What else can Super woman do she wondered. Was it her eyes that caused the fire at the club? Could she shoot lasers out of her eyes like Super man can. She looked at her tv and squinted her eyes. She could feel something. Like blood rushing to her head and then twin beams of evergy struck the TV and then cut throgh it. She smiled but kept it going. It felt amazing as the beams continued cutting through the walls and her furniture. She increased the intensity of her stare and the beams incinerated everything she gazed upon. She laughed hysterically as her home began to burn and then she looked at the roof of her house. With a mighty leap her head bashed through the ceiling and she flew high into the night sky. She stopped her ascent as easily as if she wanted to stop walking. She looked thousands of miles into the distance. Hawaii, Camun islands, Mexico they were all just a thought away. With a quick wind up she blasted across the country. She had never been to Africa, maybe that was a good start. As she blasted across the country, she could hear cries for help. She couldn't help but wonder if maybe she received these powers to help man kind. And maybe if she didn't use them for good she would lose them. She wasn't sure if there was merit to the thought but she wasn't going to find out.

Pandora crashed through the bank ceiling and landed on her feet. Debris and dust momentarily hid her appearance but the robber wasted no time. In his already panicked state he fired rapidly at the blue and red figure. Pandora put her hands on her hips as the bullets began striking her. Only 3 bullets had actually hit her and Pandora couldn't help but smile at the masked man who could not believe what he had seen. He took aim at her again and depressed the trigger. Her super tight costume dimpled in several spots as bullets ricochet off her super body. She loved thinking about it. Her bullet proof body, her bullet proof legs, her bullet proof arms and of course her bullet proof super boobies. She began walking toward the robber who began reloading. She could have easily have gotten to him before he finished reloading but she wanted to feel it again.

The robber began firing again. Bullets streamed into her. Hitting her in the head, chin, boobs, stomach. She stopped walking and looked down at her body and savored the moment. Bullets sparked and careened off her chest and then the moment was disrupted by a click.

The cops busted into the bank and fired their weapons at the masked assailant, Pandora zoomed in front of the robber and sheltered the robber from the incoming slugs. She gasped as one of the bullets struck her nipple. The police ceased fire but she wished they hadn't. The police were staring at her in dumbfounded shock. Pandora became a bit self conscience as her nipples protruded from the tight blue fabric.

"You boys can handle it from here I asume" Pandora asked

They were all staring at her in dumbfounded amazement.

Pandora brushed some of the fragments from her bust. They were all staring. They all wanted her, they would think about her all night. She liked it that way. She winked at one of swat members and then blasted back into the sky. Pandora was only 200 miles away when she spotted a fire 800 miles away. She turned in the direction of the fire. She landed deliberately in front of a media van. The reporters gawked at her as she walked by. She walked to the fire chief. "Anything I can do to help out?"

The fire chief looked at her and laughed loudly, "Yeah sure thing SuperWoman. Cool that tanker with your Superbreath and then fly it into orbit before it explodes" He joked. The fire chief turned to the media "Okay we need everyone to vacate. We need to make a 5 mile perimeter, this thing is going to go.

The crowd gasped as the sound of gushing wind caught all their attentions. The busty Superwoman was blowing a torrent of super cooled air at the tanker. The fire dispersed and the tank began to freeze up.

Every ones jaws dropped and Pandora turned to the fire chief "into orbit you said…right?"

No one answered her.

She walked up to the tanker and pulled it above her head. The tanker was massive but to her it felt no heavier then a phone book. She blasted high into the atmosphere. The friction on the tanker was too much and the tanker erupted into a massive fireball.

The media watched in shock as the giant fireball could be seen high in the night sky. Pandora landed next to the fire chief, "I'm really sorry, I couldn't get into orbit…Your not mad are you?"

No one answered her. They just stared at her. The fire chief finally spoke. "Uhhh no ummm you saved everyone….Thank you" His hand moved toward her as he offered to shake her hand. His hand moved to close to her chest and he immedietley pulled back.

Pandora smiled at him "Becareful" she said as squeezed her big round tits "these puppies are still pretty hot". She turned to the media who were taking video of her. She gave the cameras a sexy look. She made sure every camera was greeted with an amazing curve and then she blasted high into the sky.

Like millions of people all across the world Douglas looked at the news paper that morning and thought ‘this had to be some sort of joke, But even more interesting was that the woman in the super woman costume looked identical to his long time friend and client. A knock at his back door patio window interupted his thoughts. He slid the window open for her. "Whats going on Pandora? What kind of publicity stunt is this? And why did'nt you talk to me about it?

Pandora stepped into his home "You like?"

"Do I like? I love it!! First of all you look amazing in this costume, what is it?…Like latex or something?…Second of all, I don't know how you did it but you got everyone in the media believing that you actually carried a tanker into orbit. This is beyond anything I could ever imagine" Doug paused briefly and then his excitement stopped. "Your working with someone else aren't you?"

Pandora smiled "No Doug, don't be silly".

"Well how…" Doug walked over to the news paper and showed it to her "How is this possible?"

"What if I told you that the answer to that question was right before your eyes?"

Doug looked Pandora up and down "I'm not following"

Pandora giggled "Doug I'm not just dressed as Superwoman…I really am Super Woman!"

"Of course you are…..So how did you do it?"

Pandora sighed "I'll just have to prove it to you" Pandora looked intenly on the coffe mug that Doug had in his hands.

Doug watched in shock as twin beams fired out of Pandora's eyes and into coffee mug. His coffee began to boil and then the he dropped the mug. "Agh!.....How did you do that?"

Pandora raised her eye brows and signalled to the big S on her chest "Helloooo, Big S, Red cape…..ring any bells?"

"Am I being punked?

Pandora rolled her eyes. "I don't have time for this…Just tell me when to stop when you start believing me. In a flash Pandora appeared at the other side of the room and then the other side and then behind Doug and then in front of him. He had a dumbfounded expression on his face so she continued. She floated off the ground so that her big tits were just above Dougs head. She began blowing gently into Dougs living room knocking over all unsecured items.

"This is incredible!"

"So you believe me now?"

"No….yes….I don't know! You know what this means? Pandora…Were going to be rich beyond our wildest dreams!"

"Doug, I'm not using these powers for anything illegal"

"I understand…Just hear me out. Remember how much that J Reynolds paid for just a one night escort with you"

"20 000 dollars"

"That's right…Now imagine how many rich men would pay for a one night escort service from Super Woman….Millions!"

Pandora rolled her eyes.

"Seriously! And then we can make some movies like back in the day…Are you….Invulnerable?"

Pandora laughed "Well my tits are, I know that, ill let you know if the rest of my body is when the bad guys decide to shoot their guns at something other then my chest".

Doug smiled "We'll make a DvD!…Think of it….You! 3 hot girls and some power tools and maybe a few semi automatic weapons"

Pandora laughed "fine, we'll talk later. I should really be going now".

"Where are you going?"

Pandora smiled at him "Someone has to protect America" She stepped outside and blasted high into the sky.

Doug watched as she flew off into the distance "In fucking credible!"

Soon the entire country knew about SuperWoman. Carol couldn't believe it when she saw it. It was her fault. She gave that blonde bimbo super powers. And not the powers that she had thought when confronted with the question. But the powers of Superman. What had she done! Sure, superwoman was saving people now, but what would happen when she used her powers for evil. It was at that moment she realized what her mission was. Every penny of that billion dollars had to go to one thing -- Stopping Super Woman.