No longer was she a petite or dainty woman she was known for, Janet Van Dyne was now 5’11 and rocking a body that was like all the models who wore her clothes designs. Bending and twisting to get a better look and feel the Wasp giggled and laughed from seeing how long and fit her legs had become, that her non-existent hips had flared out and her waist made even narrower… Waspish. The greatest source of glee was the pair of grapefruit her chest had become, full and round they actually hindered her view of her own feet!

"Mirror! I need a mirror!"

Frantically looking around she found a hand mirror by her desk and brought it up to see her face, her eyes narrowing into a sultry stare back at her reflection. "Well hello gorgeous." Her complexion had become smooth and perfect, her hair having grown slightly but now full and after tracing her fingers through her locks were soft and silky. Fluttering her eye lashes she gave her supermodel looks a wink and blew herself a kiss. "So that teeny bopper thinks she can take a swig of this stuff and be the hottest babe in the Avengers? Just wait til she gets stung by the Wasp." Putting down the mirror she went straight to her wardrobe and picked out something to wear, her eyes gleaming with anticipation even after she measured her dimension for what could fit her now.

Stepping out of her studio wearing a yellow-gold crop top and matching miniskirt she checked herself over one last time, putting on gold nail polish, a black necklace and black lipstick. Every way she posed her new attire showed off her new cleavage and long legs.

"Ready or not here I come…"

*

Swinging by and landing over a lamp post Spider-Man thought about helping the She-Hulk against the Wrecking Crew… And had second thoughts.

"WHAT? YOU THINK SHE’S HOTTER THAN ME DON’T YOU!" Wringing the Wrecker by the scruff of his green coat he and the others cowered at the jade giantess. Originally it was a bank heist when it was foiled by her, then things kind of spiralled out of control when one of them mistook her for Lyra. "WHAT? JUST BECAUSE SHE’S THE NEW SHADE OF GREEN I’M OUT OF THE DAMN LIME-LIGHT?!"

"Bitch your BOTH green! Half the time we can’t even tell you two apart." Spiderman had to look away, covering his eyes at the gamma powered crotch kick the Wrecker received, even the rest of the wrecking crew looked away and guarded their own crotches on impulse.

By the time the authorities arrived and carted the four villains away Spiderman slowly made his way off the light post and met up with Jen, the She-Hulk brushing her hands clean and fuming at the four she just clobbered. "So… Uhm… Bad day?" With a yelp he was caught by surprise when the She-Hulk grabbed both his shoulders and lifted him up to see her eye to eye, her face looking almost pleadingly at the web-slinger. "Do YOU think I’m still hot?"

"Uh... Yes?" Slowly being put back down Peter watched as Jen sulked and pouted. "Ever since Lyra started using that True Beauty people have been talking about her instead of me." Heading over to a magazine stand Jen pulled out one of the beauty magazine’s and handed it to Spider-Man, the cover showing Lyra now looking like a red haired doppelganger of the sensational She-Hulk, leaning down to show off her now larger bust and blowing the reader a kiss. He started to realise what the Wrecker was talking about, looking back between the magazine and Jen the two looked almost identical now. Except the red hair.

"If only I had some of that stuff, then I’d show that little wanna-be what a REAL babe looks like."

"Well…" Looking into the webbed up nap-sack over his shoulder Spider-Man pulled out the bottle of True Masculinity and brought it up for the green giantess to see. "Well there’s this, it says True Masculinity but reeeeaaaallly its just True Beauty dyed blue."

"GIMME GIMME GIMME!"