The Wondrous Wasp

PART 1

Janet Van Dyne, aka The Wasp, exited the Fifth Avenue clothing store with a smile on her face. As a founding Avenger, successful businesswoman and fashion socialite Janet often found herself swamped by her work and responsibilities. So, when she was lucky enough to have a free day, the superheroine would take full advantage of it. She had traveled to every kind of clothing store on Manhattan Island, buying everything from dresses and heels to robes and socks. It wasn't just shopping; Janet had also spent much of the day doing self-care. Getting a facial, her nails done, and a massage. She had even gone to the saloon and gotten a new hairdo.

After such a full day Jan was ready to head home. She stood at the edge of the sidewalk, forearms covered in bags filled with her various purchases of the day and tried to call a cab. She had dressed casually that day with a yellow off-the-shoulder top over a black spaghetti strap tank top. She also wore blue pants with white shoes and several accessories, including metal bracelets, a silver necklace, gold earrings and a pair of heart shaped sunglasses.

"Taxi," she called as the yellow car pulled up. She opened the door and quickly started offloading her bags into the backseat before collapsing onto the seat next to them and wiping the sweat from her brow and sighing. After a long day of shopping and self-care she was ready to get home.

"Where to lady?" the gruff driver asked.

"890 Fifth Avenue, pleased," Jan replied giving him the address to Avengers Mansion. She leaned back to enjoy the ride ready to spend the rest of the afternoon lounging when suddenly a solid black trailer truck zoomed by the window well above the speed limit. A legion of police cars chased after it, a symphony of sirens announcing their presence. Clearly this truck had been highjacked with its cargo in the hands of criminals. As they passed, Janet was just barely able to make out a logo printed on the truck's back. "Pym Labs."

"huuuh," Janet exhaled realizing her day off was likely over. She leaned forward to make a request of the driver. "Hey, can you just drop all these off at the address I gave you?"

"Yeah sure," he replied, "but why can't you take it in your-"

The driver turned around and was shocked to discover the pretty little fair he had picked up was gone. All that was left of her was her clothes crumpled up on the seat. Confused he failed to hear the sound of fluttering insect wings as Wasp flew out of the window.

"Good thing I decided to wear my costume underneath my clothes this morning," She smiled.

The Wasp had worn many costumes over her storied career as a heroine. Her current costume consisted of a stiped black and yellow backless dress that reveals most of her back over black leggings and has yellow gloves, boots, and a headset with twin antennae. With the speed and dexterity, a normal human could never achieve Wasp flew down the street zigzagging though pursuing cop cars until she made it to the truck in question. She had two objectives: stop the truck and beat up the bad guys inside preferably in that order. She flew by the runaway truck and stopped by its passenger side door. Janet formed her hand into a gun shape and playfully closed one eye before fired off an electric stinger blast at the handle unlocking the door and offering her the opportunity to sneak into the front seat. Inside was a lone thug in the driver's seat so focused on driving he hadn't noticed the passenger door was cracked open.

"We got the truck, boss." The thug spoke into his cellphone. "Hope these unstable Pym particles are worth as much as you say otherwise this really doesn't seem worth the effort."

Pym Particles, the miracle formula created by her crimefighting partner and husband Hank Pym. A miracle formula that can shrink or grow anything. It was the secret behind her superpowers as well as the powers of many other Ant-men and Wasps. It was also something Hank would never want in the hands of gangsters and crimebosses. She wasn't about to let that happen.

"You're right about one thing," Wasp said suddenly causing the thug to turn in her direction. His eyes went wide then he saw the heroine regrown to normal size sitting in the passenger seat next to him with her legs crossed. "It wasn't worth the effort."

Before the thug could say or do anything Janet placed her hand on his dumbfounded face and blasted him with an electric sting at point blank range, knocked him ****. Teach him to steal from her husband. Wasp grabbed the steering wheel and slammed on the break bringing the truck to stop so sudden that it nearly capsized the trailer. She had surely frazzled the hijackers in the trailer guarding the cargo and Jan had no plans on giving them a second to compose themselves. She shrank back down and flew back out the door. The police had already out in **** forming a perimeter around the trailer likely preparing to charge in. Unfortunately, they wouldn't get the chance.

Using an air filter on the top of the trailer Wasp stealthily entered the container. Inside she found seven men surrounded by crates armed with **** weapons. They were arguing about what to do next.

"Why the hell did we stop?" One asked. "We can't have made it to the safehouse already."

"Cops must have outmaneuvered us," A second thug replied. "They've got us!"

"Calm down," Another spat. "We might be able to salvage this if we hurry. Grab what you can, and we'll make a run for it. If we rush the cops before they get into position, we should be able to escape."

The thugs all nodded in agreement grabbing canisters of pym particles and heading for the doon when they suddenly heard a voice laughing hysterically.

"Hahaha! That's a swell plan. But I've got one question for you," Wasp said as she regrew herself between the thugs and their exit. "How do you plan to get past me."

The thugs stood dumbfounded for a second and then without a word opened fire on the superheroine. Desperation and fear driving them. They all knew things got complicated when superheroes joined the fray. The bullets sailed past Janet as she shrank once again, embedding themselves in the truck's bulletproof haul. Before the thugs could even ceasefire The Wasp had already closed the distance between them and taken out three thugs with her stingers. Confused the thugs lowered their weapons and started desperately looking around for the tiny woman. Jan took the opportunity to fly underneath the fourth thug, regrow, and uppercut him right in the jaw.

"Okey dokey," Wasp boasted, "that's over half of you what does that leave? Three more?"

Angered by her confidence the fifth and sixth thugs attempted to surround her. One swung at her with the butt of his rifle only for her to shrink out of the way at the last moment. Unable to stop his momentum the thug continued forward his gun instead slamming into the face of his companion who was whiffed back and fell to the floor with a thud.

"Now it's down to two," Wasp whispered into the sixth thugs' ear from behind. Before he had a chance to react, Janet swept his leg, **** him to the ground and elbowed him in the stomach knocking the air from his lungs. He passed out almost immediately. Wasp stood back up and dusting her hands off. Satisfied in her work. "And then there was o-"

Before Janet could finish her quip the seventh and final thug slammed a large glass canister over her head, shattering it, and spilling the glowing yellow liquid in her hair and on her shoulders. Janet bent over cringing from the pain but didn’t fall. Instead, she wiped the goo from her face, slowly turned around, and stared daggers at the final thug who suddenly felt very scared thug.

"Ow," She growled at him before smashing his nose with a fist full of bioelectric energy sending him flying across the trailer before he plummeted to the ground. The final thug was defeated. The Wasp had one the day.

"Now for my reward," Janet said sarcastically as she wiped yellow goo off her arms. "Going home and taking a long bath. Geez I wonder how long it will take to- Wait is this?"

Wasp looked carefully at the yellow liquid stuck to her fingers then nearly gasping when she realized what it was.

"The unstable Pym Particles!?!"

Without warning Janet's body began rapidly growing against her will. Her head banged against the roof of the container, but she just kept growing. Jan got down on one knee and threw her arms over her head to protect herself, but she just kept growing. Her body forcing crates and knocked out criminals away as she took up more space. Eventually she grew larger than the container could handle, and the pressure ripped open the roof. Cops and pedestrians surrounding the truck and looked up in shock at the uncontrollably growing woman. Which was an increasingly worrisome thing considering that while Janet was growing her clothes were not. Holes began to form on her leggings, fabric ripped across her chest, her fingers stretched through her gloves, and her toes blasted through her boots. Not long after her panties snapped apart.

"No no no no no!" Wasp cried attempting to **** her powers to reverse the Pym Particles effect and shrink herself back down and out of everyone's sight. "Stop! Enough! Down! Shrink! Please?"

Her suit was made from unstable molecules a special material that was hard to damage, but even it had its limits. Jan's gloves were soon ripped to shreds and fell from her body as black and yellow shreds. Meanwhile as she grew her already somewhat revealing dress started showing a lot more skin. Her skirt shrank quickly exposing her bare thighs and hips. Janet thought quickly and started holding down the front of the dress to hide her vagina, but she was unable to do anything to stop her bare ass from peeking out in the back. At the same time her expanding chest began to pull apart the front of her dress. Janet placed a hand over her chest to try and keep as much fabric as possible which wasn't much large sections of her underboobs could now be seen.

And seen they were. The streets started to fill up with pedestrians who had raced over after hearing about a superhero fight and ended up with more than they bargained for. They all just stood there slackjawed and watching intensely as the Wasp's costume grew smaller and smaller, fell apart, and exposed more naked skin. Some of them started pulling out their phones to record the unbelievable sight.

Finally, Janet stopped growing. She had reached appropriately 100 feet in size and her costume had been reduced to a few scraps of fabric still clinging to her body that felt like they would leave her too if Wasp even breathed wrong. The heroine whimpered and blushed brightly in utter humiliation. Janet continued to try and use her powers to shrink hoping that now that she had stopped growing that her shrinking powers would work again but no dice. For the time being she was stuck as a naked Giantess who was visible from at least three blocks away.

'I need to get out of here.' Janet thought. She looked down and saw the police still gathered around the truck scratching their heads confused as to what had happened to the underdressed Avengers. Wasp did her best to put on a confident smile and still act like a superhero.

"I-I'll leave the rest up to you officers." Janet said before she slowly turned around and started walking away carefully making sure she wasn't stepping on a regular sized person. Not that any of them seemed to appreciate it. Most of them seemed focused on taking pictures or getting a better view of Wasp's nether regions. The unwilling giantess couldn't imagine anything more embarrassing. Then as Jan moved more and more of her shredded costume fell off her body. They fluttered into the crowd who excited snatched up the pieces of her costumes as souvenirs of this unforgettable experience. Wasp tried to hurry before she lost everything, but it was too late. by the time she made it out of the crowd the last piece of her costume fell from between her legs forcing the heroine to use her bare arms to cover her intimates. She took off running down the road, her bare feet causing minor tremors with each step, with no real idea of where to go or how to restore he size.