AVENGERS '64: THE WASP meets WONDER MAN!
By kentonbrownsuperstoner
Open of course like classic Silver Age, with a big splash page. And on that splash page there would be only one image, that of the original Wonder Man's big cock stretching open the pink labia of one Janet Van Dyne. A slender, deliciously-nude young lady better known as...
... The Wasp!
Even the cunt of socialite Janet Van Dyne is delicate and pink and perfectly groomed. It is the 1960s, but she is a pioneer: her soft brown muff is trimmed short and she's freshly waxed around her lips. Her labia are red and swollen, stretching around the massive member of Wonder Man. Her clitoris is red and peeking up from her hood.
In this one, giant, page-sized panel, she is not recognizable as a superhero, but she could be mistaken for a supermodel, a superstar, or a superwhore.
Turning the page, Janet a/k/a The Wasp is full size, that is human size, so no wings, just fine, toned white skin. She is the petite human size of a trim, athletic woman possessing wealth and privilege and fine bone structure and even finer proportions. Her luscious brown eyes are wet with longing and pleasure, as she feels a stretch of the kind that the famous Hank Pym has never really given her. And no doubt why. Wonder Man's veiny, girthy shaft has now plundered her depths, hitting places and touching her in ways that Hank as Ant-Man would have had better luck shrinking and getting inside of her in order to reach; spaces which Hank's now comically-oversized member in his new, Giant-Man identity, had no chance of ever getting at.
Studying and working with genius scientist Hank, Janet developed the ability to shrink down to become a Wasp-sized human, a subtle irony giving her white, Anglo-Saxon Protestant heritage, going back to the original Dutch colonists. Some experiments with wasp-DNA, to train her nervous system to control the transformations, resulted in the wasp-wings that sprouted from the wasp-sized Janet's sensuous back, like a human Tinkerbell.
Hank had originally conquered the miniaturization and regrowth through chemical engineering and the original pills that he shared with Janet, his proper and public girlfriend. As the technology progressed beyond Hank needing chems to achieve his transformations, Hank also, after a long period of perfecting the shrinking tech, finally perfected the growth tech. Tired of becoming Ant-Man all the time, Hank over compensated with a giant-size Giant-Man that towered over Iron Man, Thor, and, most importantly, The Hulk.
Hank had been strongly encouraged by Tony Stark and his bodyguard (and Hank's fellow Avenger), Iron Man, in the pursuit of "The Giant-Man Project." Iron Man was always terrified of The Hulk rampaging, since that was what necessitated the formation of the Avengers in the first place the prior year. Eventually, when Hank as his new and perfected Giant-Man self finally met The Hulk again, Hank rejoiced to see himself towering over the Green Goliath.
"Hmmmm..." Hank thought, looking at the approaching Hulk, remembering his approaching opponent's nicknames along with his grave reputation. "Goliath, that's a good name..."
But ultimately, despite the considerable size ands reach advantage, Hank never received a harder beating in his life than he did as Giant-Man that day from The Hulk, who was barely even trying.
So that would ultimately necessitate Hank having to try yet another version of the large-size strong hero role, as the more-refined Goliath in the Spring of '66. But in the Spring of '64, Janet was already disappointed with her long-steady boyfriend's listening to Iron Man and buying in to Iron Man's paranoia over The Hulk.
Captain America advocated not for planning for "the monster," but to figure out ways to reach "the man, he's an American like you or me, and we know deep down he is a Patriot, we know he loves his country."
"Hulk only loves smash," The Wasp chimed in and everyone laughed.
But science was strong then and Hank Pym and Tony Stark together seemed like they invented new science on the regular.
Janet's problems with Hank as Giant-Man was not the science. Janet believed in the power of the future and the optimism of tomorrow like they all did. Janet loved the Avengers because they were none of them fatalistic in any way, despite the stakes they played for and kept playing for, despite the chances they kept taking and the bruises they kept taking.
Janet's problems with Giant-Man involved the execution of the science. Hank at this size was puffed and stretched beyond recognition. As odd as the gigantic Thor or the even larger Hulk or the amazing Iron Man were, as odd as those weird Fantastic Four people were, as strange was the defrosted Captain America, there was still something close to the human about all of them. At this size, Hank was like some old gigantic, greek colossal statue come to life. He looked cartoonish, unreal.
Her problem was not even how the stretched size that Hank achieved resulted in some serious physical problems for him. Hank's tech merely inflated everything to giant-size, bursting up to nearly ten feet tall. Gaining hundreds of pounds of weight, many floors could not hold him. But that was not the worst of his difficulties. The shape and size and wiring of the organs in the human body were not customized for the larger bone-mass and oxygen needs of such an exponential growth in the body's physical carrying costs. Hank could easily become winded, and his agility was nothing near what it was when he had been Ant-Man.
The lesser oxygen seemed to make Hank as Giant-Man somewhat stupider than before, like his brain was now more focused on giving and taking (mostly taking) punches with enemies. And that too would have been fine with Janet. She had enjoyed the slightly clueless but totally buff hunk before in her life, more than once and not just during college.
She would have loved Hank as Giant-Man as her totally buff but clueless dull hunk.
