An Unexpected Discovery
After a grueling semester and having just finished her last final exam, Fiona walked through the streets of Rosebay City towards her apartment. While she was finished with her tests, Nate was still studying for his last one he would take day after tomorrow, so she didn’t want to interrupt him. She needed to unwind, so without hesitation Fiona jumped down an alley and pulled out her choker from her backpack, the one that would merge her with the ancient Amazonian spirit called Syphia. This union would transform Fiona into the warrior Viona, and in that form she could fly to anywhere in the world. She didn’t have a real destination in mind and might just fly around for a while…anything to leave the city this afternoon and the stress of the semester exams behind if even for just a few hours. The warrior spirit bound to the choker must’ve sensed Fiona’s heightened stress levels because she didn’t even protest when Fiona placed the golden choker around her neck and thus began the transformation into Viona. The actual process of merging with Syphia was pleasant for both women as Fiona was reshaped from her normally petite five foot two inch frame to the athletically voluptuous form of the golden haired Viona standing near six feet tall.
Once complete, she took flight and dropped off her backpack on the flat roof of her apartment building before leaving the city. She flew leisurely through the deep blue skies simply enjoying the freshness of the air and calming winds on her skin. Viona lost track of time as she closed her eyes enjoying the peace and quiet of the world. Syphia was fully aware of any dangers, so the younger half trusted the ancient spirit to warn her of any dangers…like nearby aircraft. However, Syphia said nothing which allowed her mortal counterpart to let the flight wash away the stresses of the past few months. She flew out over the ocean and inhaled deeply the salty breeze wafting upwards from the waters below.
Her mind wandering, Viona recalled a time when she first merged with Syphia and took a flight much like this one. Both women, mortal and spirit, were testing the limits of her powers. Although humans had broken the sound barrier decades ago, Viona learned from the ancient spirit that no physical being had ever flown faster than sound without the aid of technology or very powerful magics. Others that she had met since her first transformation, allies and foes alike, could not fly faster than sound…even the demigod Oceania stated she could not fly that fast despite the aid of Syphia when they merged not long ago. Physical bodies, no matter how powerful or extraordinary, simply could not withstand the stresses of that much air resistance at those speeds. She wasn’t sure why her mind focused on this because she had never needed to fly so fast, so she opened her eyes and found that she was now traveling over a barren landscape with rocky canyons. Shaking the cobwebs from her head, she sighed deeply before diving towards an outcropping of rock about half way up the canyon wall. Coming to a rest near the edge, her feet touched down on the surprisingly smooth surface, and then she sat down allowing her legs to dangle over the edge.
“Syphia,” she spoke aloud. There was an ancient doorway carved into the cavern wall, but she doubted that anyone was actually around to hear her. “Do you know where we are?”
“I do not,” was the response in her mind. If there had been other people around her, they would have thought the woman insane talking to herself. “We have been flying for hours. The world has changed much since I lived, and I am not familiar with this locale.”
Viona pursed her lips as her eyes scanned the region around her. “This almost looks like the American Southwest…” she was interrupted when the ground shook beneath her.
Startled, she stood and turned around just as a green skinned behemoth of a man began to rise as if he had just landed from a high jump. The green skin…Fiona had read reports in the Rosebay City Gazette that people had reported seeing a giant green man…Hulk is what they called him. She doubted the articles and regarded them as little more than stories about people claiming they had been abducted by space aliens or seeing Bigfoot in the Rocky Mountains of North America or discovering the Loch Ness Monster in Scotland. A giant green man…who would make up such a story? And yet at this very moment she was looking at this same creature now standing and reaching back as he released a blood curdling roar. At his full height Viona guessed he stood almost fifteen feet tall.
“He is much too powerful,” Syphia warned in her mind. “You must flee, Viona.”
The green man…Hulk…finished his roar and hunched over as he looked directly at her. Viona had never seen so much rage and hatred written on a man’s face…even Udsar the demigod never looked this angry. Hulk’s visage was that of murderous hatred personified. Viona didn’t bother to respond to her spirit guide as she leapt into the air to fly away. Then horror rushed through her body.
“Hulk….SMASH!”
Viona glanced over her shoulder to see the green giant leap into the air. He wasn’t flying like she was, but as he came closer an unfamiliar fear swept over her. He was jumping…and catching her. Holding her hands down to her sides, she accelerated as quickly as she could to escape her pursuer. She could hear him land and leap behind her, the terrain crumbling and crashing each time he landed and rebounded…and each time closer and closer. She gritted her teeth as she gained speed flying faster than ever before…the pressure building and straining against her body. Her shoulders slumped from the sheer power of the air pushing against her, and at one point she heard a pop and feared that she might dislocate her shoulder. Worse…Hulk was gaining on her.
“You cannot outrun him,” Syphia shouted in her mind. “Go higher! Use the thin air of the higher altitudes…”
Again not responding, Viona veered upwards and towards a high point in the mountain range. She hoped the ancient spirit was right. She was just cresting the highest peak when she felt him grab her leg. Too late…she had adjusted far too late and now he had caught her.
“What’s happening, Syphia?” she asked in her mind, but there was no answer. “Syphia?” This time there was a response…the deep guttural moaning that Viona knew all too well…Syphia was experiencing an intense orgasm! “Syphia…are you alright?”
The ancient warrior spirit only replied with more orgasmic moaning. Then she sensed that her backed arched as the giant wrapped his meaty hands around her waist. Parts of her armor dissolved baring her breasts and reveling her moist pussy. She couldn’t control her own body, and Syphia was reacting as if she were the one being held and sexually aroused. This was not normal at all and fear washed over her again. Then she felt his member, a behemoth of a cock just like his body, slide inside of her. She should be overwhelmed in orgasmic bliss, but still she felt nothing. Syphia was panting heavily. He was fucking her with rapid and deep thrusts as her arms and legs flailed like a rag doll.
“Too…umph…much…” the spirit moaned in her mind. Then the Hulk laid down on the ground and pulled her down onto him sliding balls deep inside of her. That should have been painful, but Syphia only moaned loader. “Fuck me, mortal creature! Fuck me! Fuck me!”
“Something is wrong…I feel nothing,” Viona replied. “What is happening?”
“Radi…oomph….ation…ahhhh…too much….ooooh….power…overloading….AHHHHH!”
Viona tried to think of something, anything, to get her out of this situation. Syphia had never been overwhelmed like this before. Thinking back to the articles she had read about this beast, Viona remembered one article that hypothesized that a man had been afflicted by massive amounts of gamma radiation and then simply vanished. The writer thought that the Hulk was the same man. That had to be the answer…the radiation would be coursing through him…and with his touch coursing through her. Instead of her reacting to his touch, it was Syphia who was affected. But how to get out of this situation before the Amazonian warrior was fucked senseless?
“He’s…about to…oomph…climax,” Syphia moaned in her mind. “He…mustn’t…oh fuck me…mustn’t release…ooooh…inside us.”
Viona thought quickly. She could feel it too…the familiar throbbing of his cock inside of her about to fill her with his cum. Concentrating all of her willpower, she regained control of her arm and pulled out his massive cock just as he released sending his cum high over her head.
Then oddly she felt him shift his hands wrapped around her…no…they were shrinking. When his grip loosened, Viona found that she had full control of her body again. Acting quickly, she jumped off him and leapt into the air to begin flight. However, instead of soaring away, she turned to look back at him. Hovering several feet away, she looked back to see not a green giant but a slumbering average man…very attractive…but also very normal.
“That was too close,” Syphia said in her mind having apparently also regained her composure. Viona looked down and her armor had been restored indicating that the spirit had indeed returned to normal, or so she hoped. Nothing like this had ever occurred before. “I am uncertain what just happened. I have never experienced anything like this in life or with my other companions who have worn the choker. This is…unnerving.”
“On that last part I wholeheartedly agree,” she replied and then blew the slumbering man a kiss. “I felt nothing, but Syphia apparently had a magnificent time,” she said aloud to him.
She was about to leave when a strange feeling enveloped her very similar to the transformation from Fiona to Viona and other times when she gained her peak form with Nate. Her back arched again and she felt her body twist and bend.
After a few moments the rush of emotions passed, and Viona opened her eyes to look at her body. She was shorter than even as Fiona by at least a couple of inches. Her body was still athletic, but instead of more muscular as Viona she had been transformed into a smaller and sleeker version of the golden haired warrior. The armor was much tighter on her skin, and on her shoulders were golden sleeves. She reached up to touch her tiara, and along the sides wings had formed. What was this?
“Syphia?” she asked aloud. There was no response. “Syphia…are you there? Are you alright?” Again no response. “Please…please be ok.”
After another moment the warrior spirit finally responded. “That was…unpleasant. What just happened? Are you…smaller…than before?”
“Yes and I don’t know why. I was hoping you knew what happened.”
“Not a clue.”
Viona looked back down at the still sleeping man. “I don’t want to be around when he wakes up. I think we should leave.”
“Agreed,” the spirit replied. “And we need to ascertain what happened to us.”
Viona simply nodded and turned only to stop suddenly. She had incredible speed and in just a breath she flown from just a few feet from the man to now hundreds of yards. “What the fuck was that?!”
“I sensed it also,” Syphia answered. “Incredible speed and quickness unlike anything I have felt before. Perhaps our encounter with the giant has awakened a new form even I did not know we possessed.”
“Like super speed?” Viona giggled. “Oh…I gotta try this” With glee she flew high into the sky and leveled out quickly afraid of going too high and losing oxygen. Air pressures built up quickly as she flew. “I’m close,” she said to her warrior spirit. “I’m going to try it!”
“No,” Syphia protested. “No physical being can fly faster than sound!”
Viona ignored her, however, as she gained more speed. The pressures were building and again she heard that pop like before. Ignoring the increasing pain developing on her shoulders, Viona pressed further gaining speed. Suddenly there was a loud boom and instantly the pressure was gone.
“We did it! We broke the sound barrier!”
“It’s not possible…shouldn’t be possible,” the spirit replied in amazement. “How can this be?”
“Well, this is Mach 1….I’m going for Mach 2.” She pressed onward increasing speed. “The air speed record is Mach 6.8…protest all you want, Syphia, but I’m going to try and break it.”
“I cannot stop you, Viona, but please be mindful of the stresses…do not push it if you cannot break through.”
Viona in her new supersonic form broke Mach 2, then Mach 3, and she was about to break Mach 4 when her body began to quiver. She knew the sensation as the same when she would remove the choker becoming Fiona once again. She slowed her speed until she was safely well below Mach 1 and searched for a place to land. The sensations were building towards another transformation, and after a few seconds she spotted an island not far from her.
She landed just as it began. The familiar orgasmic feelings washed over her and after a minute when it passed she opened her eyes to see she had transformed back to her normal form of Viona.
“Well…that was interesting,” she sighed deeply. “But also incredible! I broke Mach 3!”
“It does seem that we have discovered a new form for you, Viona, albeit if only a temporary one. Perhaps the rage of the beast and the intense fear you felt triggered a ‘flight or fight’ response from you…this case being extremely fast flight,” Syphia replied. “However, I am not sure how it happened and I, for one, do not want to try that again.”
“Agreed,” she replied reluctantly. “But it was very cool while it lasted. And if we do ever run into him again at least we know how to calm the raging beast.” She giggled as Syphia huffed in her mind. “Oh come on…that was funny.”
“No it wasn’t.”
With another giggle, Viona leapt into the air to fly home excited to tell Nate about what had happened. He certainly would be as excited as she was that she had finally broken the sound barrier. During the flight home, Syphia kept muttering about not wanting to perform any experiments to rediscover the supersonic form…not ever. It was a complete loss of control she never wanted to experience again. Viona, however, was intrigued…she wanted to break that record.
