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Subject: {AnnD}"The Adventures Of Ultra Woman And Mega Girl "(FF )[4/7] 
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Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are
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The Adventures Of Ultra Woman And Mega Girl
	    Part Four
	     by Ann Douglas	



	“Oh my God!”  Jackie exclaimed to the
empty room as she spread out a half dozen of the
drawings she’d found.
	The pictures were all of characters from
the Ultra Woman comics, but not the type you’d
ever find on the newsstands.  She picked up the
closest sketch, it was one of Mega Girl being held
captive by their arch-enemy - the Black Cat.  In
this case, however, Mega Girl was stripped to the
waist and had her face pressed between the legs of
an equally semi-naked Black Cat.  It was so
detailed that you could even see the dark hairs of
the Cat’s pussy.
	It suddenly occurred to Jackie that the
picture was also familiar.  She’d seen it a year ago
when one of the editors had downloaded a half
dozen erotic fan drawings off the Internet.  He
had attached them to a memorandum suggesting
that they follow the lead of some of the larger
companies and try to sue the artists for copyright
infringement.  	  
	Jackie had tossed the memo into the trash. 
She looked at the pictures in the same light as
fan-fiction.  The artists weren’t selling them, they
were posting them to share with other fans.  If
anything, Jackie had said at the time, they should
think about trying to hire a few of the amateur
artists -- some of the pictures had been quite
good.  In one case at least, the Editor In Chief
now knew why.
	The next picture showed the same two
characters.  Only this time, Mega Girl had on her
full costume and was down on all fours, her skirt
pushed up over her back -- exposing her pussy. 
Buried deep inside it was a large strap on dildo,
worn again by a semi-nude Black Cat.  The look
on Mega Girl’s face was pure delight.
	Ultra Woman appeared in the next three
images.  Twice with her younger sidekick in
various stages of undress and then once by herself
with her fingers buried deep within her pussy.
	“Hmm, its a pity we can’t publish these,” 
Jackie laughed to herself.  “Might give some of
those self-righteous assholes who complained
about the book a few heart attacks.”
	Totally captivated, Jackie began to go
through the rest of the pile.  She found two more
images she recognized from the Internet. It wasn’t
until she looked at about twenty five more of the
drawings that Jackie abruptly realized that there
was something conspicuously absent from the
collection.  There were no men in any of them.
	There was no shortage of male characters
in the Ultra Woman series.  In fact, at least half of
those original Internet pictures that had been sent
to her last year had been of Ultra Woman and
Mega Girl being fucked or giving blow jobs to
those characters.  Of course none of those images
had the quality of those she now knew had been
drawn by Jo.
	“Is Jo into women?” Jackie asked herself
as she looked at another dozen images. “Is that
why she broke it off with Bill Thomas?”    
	
	The surprise Jackie felt when she first
found the drawings was nothing compared to that
she felt when she unwrapped the last bunch. 
More detailed than any of the others, these had
been both inked and colored.  All of the pictures
were of Ultra Woman and Mega Girl, either nude
or semi-nude and mute testaments to a lesbian
relationship between the two. What was different
from the previous drawings were the features of
the two comic characters.


	That long ago day when Jackie had first
read Jo’s home made version of Ultra Woman,
she’s noticed a certain semblance between the
depiction of Mega Girl and the real life Joanna
Simon. It was a likeness that had increased as Jo
lost some of that baby fat and paid more attention
to how she looked.  It had also come to Jackie’s
attention that the version of Ultra Woman that
appeared in the first ‘real’ issue differed slightly
from that of the ‘homemade’ one.
	The new Ultra Woman bore a passing
resemblance to Jackie herself.  At the time, Jackie
took it as a sort of thank you for the chance she’d
given Jo.  Remembering her Uncle once telling her
that the original Captain Marvel in the 1940’s had
been made to look like the actor Fred McMurray,
Jackie took it as a form of flattery.  After all, it
was only a passing resemblance, one which wasn’t
even that apparent to some people who worked
there.
	These pictures, however, gave no doubt. 
The Ultra Woman and Mega Girl captured in
numerous sexual acts were clearly Jacqueline
Kirby and Joanna Simon.  The depiction’s were as
detailed as photographs, Jackie noted, even down
to the small scar she had on her left breast from a
childhood accident. In fact there was even a
picture of Mega Girl (Jo) kissing Ultra Woman -
(Jackie) on that scar.
	Jackie sat there for long minutes, not
knowing what exactly to make of her discovery. 
As much as she wished she’d never found it, she
knew she couldn’t simply put it all back and
pretend it didn’t exist.  She had to do something --
but what?

	The beeping of her watch alarm broke her
train of thought.  Knowing her tendency to loose
track of time when she was working late, she’d set
it to remind her when to leave for the airport.  By
now the car service she’s called earlier would be
waiting downstairs.  
	Quickly she replaced all the material she’d
taken out of the bottom drawer in the same order
in which she’d removed it. Jackie let out a sigh of
relief when the drawer slid shut smoothly and she
pushed in the lock. 
	Everything she needed for the weekend
trip had been packing hours earlier and was
waiting by the outer doors.  Jackie just had to
grab the case and the garment bag with the
costumes and be on her way. As she watched the
floors pass by on the elevator display, she again
wondered what she should do about her
discovery.

	“I was beginning to worry you weren’t
going to make it.”  Jo said as Jackie stepped out
of the car at the entrance to the shuttle terminal.  
	“I lost track of time.”  Jackie apologized
as she paid the driver both the fair and a generous
tip.  He had gotten her to the airport in near
record time, making up for her late start. A quick
glance at her watch told her she was still an half
hour late.
 	“We’d better run for it if we’re going to
make that flight,”  Jackie said as she picked up her
bags.  “What gate are we at?”    
	“No need to run, we’ve got plenty of
time,” Jo said as she picked up her own bag. 
“We’re on the 09:30 shuttle.”
	“You said we were on the 09:00 flight.” 
Jackie said.
	“And if I said we were on the 09:30 you’d
still be at the office.”  Jo smiled.  “I know you too
well.”
	“But how well do I know you?”  Jackie
thought as she followed her friend into the
terminal.  “Obviously not as well as I thought I
did.”      


	Jackie closed her eyes on the short flight
to Washington.  Jo didn’t seem to mind and it
gave her another chance to think about what she
perceived as a change in their relationship.
	That Jo might be a lesbian, or at least
bisexual she corrected herself as she added the
failed romance with Bill Thomas, didn’t bother
her.  She had no problem with gay people.  While
she’d never actually had a relationship with
another woman, she’d had a good friend who
came out to her a few years back. 
	 Susan Wong and she had been friends
since they were in the junior year of high school. 
Along with Debbie Mazowiecki they’d been a
female version of the Three Musketeers.  When
Susan revealed that she was a lesbian, it didn’t
shock her as much as the fact that she further
confessed that she and Debbie had been imitate a
few times over the years.  The fact that she hadn’t
realized it shocked Jackie, not that they’d been
intimate but that she hadn’t realized the special
connection between the two. She then understand
why Debbie’s decision to move to the west coast
after college had hurt Susan so much harder than
it had her.
	Mentally she made a note to give Susan a
call when she could.  They hadn’t talked in a few
months.  The last time they’d chatted, Susan had
moved in with a new love.  It was a pity she
couldn’t talk to her now, Jackie mused, her advise
might be helpful. 	 


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