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Hannah had finally returned to her floor. The unwilling nudist moved quickly through the empty hall to her apartment in the hopes of avoiding another encounter. She knelt next to her door and pulled at one of the baseboards running along the wall. The small glint of polished steel hidden away between it and the drywall brought a smile to her face. With spare key in hand she unlocked her door, marched inside and slammed it behind her. She was finally home.

The nude woman walked through her modest apartment to her bedroom and fell forward onto the bed with a groan. She looked up from her sheets, golden light poured in from the window to signal the coming of dawn. Its bright and cheery rays fell upon the neon blue of her old friend Balthazar. Seeing his phallic form reminded her of the evenings events, of the danger, of the nudity and humiliation. She lifted her gaze past the silicone toy to the waking city beyond her tiny balcony. A heat once again rose from deep within, a reminder of her pent up urges and unfulfilled needs. She took her penetrative partner in hand and stood.

What was it that triggered her transformation?

She thought back to the moment her powers awoke, to the beastly Mongrel groping her and tearing at her clothes, to the promises he made of what he would do to her. She thought about what she had felt in that moment, to the fear, but also to the thrill. Had she secretly wanted it? Was it her arousal that made her change?

"No, that's a dumb idea." Hannah shook her head at the thought. It was obvious what had triggered it, it was the same thing that triggered every other super human transformation; a combination of fear, adrenaline and stress. There was a reason over ninety percent of polled supers reported discovering their powers during life threatening crises.

Hannah thought hard about the life or **** scenario she had been in. About the massive stress, her heart beating so hard she could hear it over Mongrels words, the adrenaline pumping through her veins. The world grew smaller around her as the feeling of power surged through her body once again. Auburn hair turned bright blue, blue eyes took on an orange glow, muscles flexed and expanded, she had again transformed. The nude amazon rapidly spun around to make sure she hadn't started any fires, but her second super human transformation seemed to have been less energetic than the first.

Sorting out how to transform left only one remaining issue of immediate concern.