The Boobit Chapter Twelve: Into The Pussy By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction that contains material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or over. Most of the characters in this story are the creation and property of Mr. X. See the Prologue for a full list. You can send any feedback to: troi@hotmail.com * The heroines and the Boobit stared down the silent hallway, lit only by the dim glow of emergency lighting. Ms. Americana cleared her throat and Flag Girl just knew she was going to make a speech. She had got to know the She Legion leader quite well during their trip here and she was sure it would be long winded and full of noble sounding phrases. She wasn't disappointed. "Now the time has come for us to wrest our headquarters from the vile Dragon Queen," began Ms. Americana. "We have travelled through great perils to reach this point and our triumph over her despicable forces is at hand. The estimable Boobit has proved a valued and trusty sister on this adventure and now is the time for her to fulfill the purpose for which we contracted her." "Alright, I get the idea," said Flag Girl breaking into the speech. "You want the whore to go scout out the HQ for the Dragon Queen's minions and possible traps. I will just get on with it shall I?" "Well, I had more inspiring things to say yet," grumbled Ms. Americana. "Which could very well take us to the heat death of the universe," whispered Omega Woman to Champion Girl. "I heard that!" snapped Ms. Americana. "It's the boobs," whispered Got Gal to Got Chic. "They act like a amphitheatre wall to bounce more sound up to her ears." "I heard that too!" said Ms. Americana. "Can we please just get on with things," said Flag Girl. "Er, does anyone want to come with me?" "I would love to cum with you," leered Green Spectre. "Mom! That was gross," objected Spectre Girl. "oh, sorry," replied Green Spectre looking sheepish. "There must be a little bit of bliss still in the system." "I'll go partway with you," volunteered Jungle Babe, who was still feeling a little guilty for not doing the scouting in the forest with the trolls. All the other heroines remained clustered by the secret door and watched the pair disappear down the dimly lighted corridor. When they came to a junction, Jungle Babe stopped and wished Flag Girl good luck as the Boobit went on alone. Flag Girl slipped on her magic ring to become invisible and Jungle Babe blinked in astonishment and stood there remembering certain incidents just after the group had emerged from the underground tunnels and some invisible being had seemingly been pleasuring several of them. "Hmmm," she said to herself as she peered around the corner and saw no sign of the Boobit. * Six black clad ninjas sad around a table in the She Legion HQ, though they had removed their head coverings due to the heat. Of the six, one stood out, he was a red haired white guy while the other five were Asian of one ancestry or another, three males and two females. They were all looking intently at something on the table in front of them and there were various books scattered here and there on the surface as well. It was the red haired man who was speaking at the moment. "You are in a corridor and come to a doorway that opens into what looks like a large room, but it is totally quiet and pitch black. You can either go back the way you came, go into the room, or keep going down the corridor. Be warned, there are the sounds of screams and battle coming from further up the corridor, though it is not clear just how far away they are as the sound echoes strangely in this place. What will you do?" Hina Suzuki paused to think. Thomas O'Brian might not be the best ninja, but he was a damn good dungeon master and a sneaky one too. "I'm going to go into the room," she finally declared. "You have entered the lair of Bel Shameroth, the tentacle demon from Dimension 3x23," intoned O'Brian. "Now that you are in the room, you can see another exit on the far wall. Do you retreat or try and run for the other door?" "I am going to drink my invisibility potion," said Hina as she looked down at the list of items she had at her disposal from previous sessions, "and then I will make a run for the far door." "Bel Shameroth cannot see you due to the potion," agreed O'Brian, "and as a level 9 ninja, you move too quietly for it to hear you." Hina began to draw a breath of relief, but O'Brian went on. "Unfortunately, Bel Shameroth has a very acute sense of smell and detects you. Roll a 19 sided dice. If you roll a 12 or higher, you make it safely to the door." "Wait a second, I get a speed boost from those Sonic Berries I ate remember," broke in Hina. O'Brian sighed. "Alright, 10 or higher and you make it." Hina rolled the dice and held her breath. The dice came up with a 7. Her heart sank. "You didn't make it," declared O'Brian. "Bel Shameroth captures you with its tentacles and lifts you high up into the air. It rips off your clothing and inserts tentacles into your mouth, pussy and ass then starts to fuck you." "How come that never happens to the guys?" complained Hina looking at the other three male players, the twins Robert and Roger Ito and Craig Watanabe. "Because this dream and story has to cater to a specific audience that has an aversion to gay sex if not being outright homophobic," replied O'Brian. "Huh? What are you talking about Tom?" Hina asked. O'Brian gave his head a shake, "Beats me. That just sort of came out for some reason." Look on the bright side Hina," said Robert Ito, "at least you are still invisible, so no one can see you getting your brains fucked out by that thing." "Yeah," put in Roger Ito, twin to Robert, "if it was one of us guys, Tom would just have had it tear us into bloody pieces." "Well getting triple penetrated by tentacles is no fun either," growled Hina. "Getting back on topic," said O'Brian, "Bel Shameroth continues to fuck you with the tentacles for an hour." He ignored the groan from Hina and went on, "When it finishes with you, it sprays its cum all over you which neutralizes your invisibility potion and your speed enhancement. No longer interested in you it puts you down and you crawl to the far door, leaking and dripping cum all the way." "I think you rig things so I get raped by weird creatures all the time," complained Hina. "Don't challenge the Dungeon Master, unless you want to pay the penalty," replied O'Brian with a grin and pointed to his groin. "Yeah, well how come when I challenge you, the penalty is always a blowjob, but if it is one of the guys then they just have to take out the garbage when it's your turn, or something like that," snorted Hina. "I've wonder the same thing," said Yui Sato, the other female player suspiciously. "See my previous answer as to the built in biases against anything gay in this story and dream," replied O'Brian with a huge grin. "Is this Bel Shameroth even in the special X rated version that Wizards Of The Coast makes and secretly distributes?" asked Hina, also in a suspicious tone. "Actually no," admitted O'Brian. "I got the idea for it from the real thing that Dragon Queen is working on in her lab right now. If any of the heroines come calling, that thing has enough tentacles to fuck all of them silly at the same time." [Note From Monitor 7482: I am pretty sure Wizards Of The Coast don't actually make such an X rated version of Dungeons & Dragons. I have, however, obtained a copy of the books and rules for this unofficial version and Monitors 2319, 5666, 1975 and 8201 plan to try it out when our next off duty cycle happens. We will not make the mistake of inviting Druxal to play again since he cheats by bringing his own rigged dice that he claims are just his lucky dice. If he got any luckier he would win consecutive mega ball lotteries.] Before a more serious argument could break out among the six friends, they were interrupted by a buzz from the monitoring panel and Craig went over to take a look at it. "What is it?" asked Roger looking concerned. "I'm not sure," admitted Craig. "There is a light on, but the label for it just says TSE." "What does TSE stand for ?" asked Robert, wrinkling his forehead in thought. "Toronto Stock Exchange, according to Google," said Yui staring at her phone, "but that doesn't make any sense." "Should we notify Dragon Queen?" asked Hina. "Not until we know more," replied Craig with a grimace. "I don't want her asking me what TSE stands for and not knowing. It's a good way to end up feeding some of her creations and I don't mean carrying a pail of food out to them either. You all remember what she did to Paul last year when he uttered his final words of ‘I don't know'." Hina nodded, Paul Chang had been a nice guy and a great Hearts player until the Dragon Queen had asked him if the backup lair had Wi-Fi or not." It was a good thing they had been changing hideouts, because they would still be picking up pieces of poor Paul. "What should we do then? Asked Yui with a shudder as she remembered picking pieces of Paul out of her hair. "We patrol," said Craig firmly. "Let's do it in pairs. Hina you are with me and we will take the ground floor, Roger, you and Robert take the second floor and Yui and Thom take the top floor. Remember to check the roof doors in case somebody tried to land a copter on the roof." "That leaves the monitor room unmanned," pointed out Roger. "Dragon Queen wouldn't like that." "Good point," agreed Craig. "If they still had Paul, he'd bee able to look after the monitor room, but so far the Dragon Queen had not hired a replacement. Times were tough economically and she needed to watch expenses. "The top floor is the least likely," said Craig checking the cameras and seeing the roof was empty. "Yui you will have to take the top floor by yourself and Tom you have monitor duty. Everyone shout quick if you find something. Don't try and be a hero. We all know what happens to heroes in this city." "Yeah, they get captured and have their brains fucked out," laughed Robert. The others joined in the laughter since it was required of a person if you were a henchperson and then they all grabbed weapons and headed out of the room except for O'Brian who sat down in front of the monitors. He couldn't see any sign of intruders, but then he also didn't know about the deliberate blind spot by the Top Secret Entrance. * Flag Girl turned left at the T junction, but found it ended not far along in a blank wall. She searched for some kind of hidden door, but couldn't find anything and finally retraced her steps going past where Jungle Babe was keeping watch, but unable to see her with the ring on. The Boobit couldn't resist stopping for a second to tweak one of the jungle heroine's nipples through her fur bikini before moving on to explore the right side of the junction. This ended in a door marked cleaning supplies. Flag Girl cautiously opened it and found it did seem to contain exactly that, though some of the products were a little unusual. There were gallon sized jugs of "All Purpose Cleaner", but in slightly smaller print she read "Good for cum stains". There were spray bottles marked "Fungicide: Kills Rape Plants Dead". Some of the "cleaning" supplies were intended for human use such as bottles marked "Shampoo – handles split ends and jizz". What Flag Girl didn't see was any way into the rest of She Legion HQ. What was the point of having a Top Secret Entrance that led nowhere? There also seemed to be equally no point in having a cleaning supplies room that was inaccessible. From the main part of the base. With that in mind, Flag Girl started to move the shelves away from the wall and found the door behind them. It had a little screen just like the one on the outside door and wanted a PIN. Flag Girl figured whatever mind had designed the outside entrance protocol wouldn't bother with changing his password and enter 69 Eggplant Emoji Eggplant Emoji and was rewarded with a chime of success. Flag Girl was also not terribly surprised when a dildo slid out of the panel. The message on the screen said "Aphrodite confirmation test: Please apply your mouth to the object". Flag Girl studied the dildo. This one was flesh coloured and very realistic looking and felt very real when she cautiously wrapped her full lips around it. As soon as the dildo felt the warmth of her mouth, it surged forward on its own going deeper and deeper and deeper. Flag Girl's eyes bugged out as the dildo seemed to grow in both length and girth until it pushed far down her throat and stretched her lips almost impossibly wide. The dildo was warm and soft and pulsed just like a real cock and Flag Girl had sucked plenty of real cocks to know just what she was talking about. Her eyes watered and drool somehow squeezed out the corners of her mouth as the dildo grew , went deeper and then began to thrust in and out of her mouth. It gave her a good face fucking for fifteen minutes and until the Boobit thought she couldn't take it anymore without passing out. Just as she was sure she had reached that point, there was a chime and the dildo withdrew back into the wall, shrinking as it went. The screen now read "Aphrodite confirmation test passed. You may now enter the facility. There was an OK button and just below it, Flag Girl noticed another small line of text that read: "Do not attempt this test unless an Aphrodite as it may prove fatal". Flag Girl blinked and wiped away a few tears, if she ever met this Professor Werder, she was going to have a long talk with him about software design. When Flag Girl pressed the OK button, the door slid open soundlessly and let her into the ground floor of the main part of She Legion HQ. Sure enough, when she looked at the door from this side, it also said "Cleaning Supplies", but without the screen and ID tests. Anyone opening it would just see shelves of cleaning supplies. The Boobit put her exploration of the base on hold long enough to rearrange the shelves again to hide the rest of the room beyond them in case Dragon Queen, or more likely her lackies actually did some cleaning. With that done, Flag Girl set out to explore and quickly ran into a pair of Ninjas on patrol, one male and one female. Still invisible, Flag Girl couldn't help herself again and stopped to cop a feel of the female Ninja's tits and rub the male Ninja's cock through his pants before moving on. Maybe the ring had some diabolic influence on the libido of its wearer, though Boobits were already famous for their sexual proclivities. "Jeez Craig, this isn't the time or place for fooling around," said Hina as she felt her nipples get tweaked. "What?" asked Craig. "I didn't do anything even after you gave my dick a squeeze." "I did not!" denied Hina hotly. "Well I didn't do it myself and there's no one else around is there?" asked Craig. Hina sniffed the air, "I'm not so sure of that. I thought I smelled something or someone just now." Craig rolled his eyes, "You are not Bel Shameroth you know Hina. Among other things, you don't have any tentacles and it doesn't have tits." "I still say I smelled something and if I had to put a name to it, I would call it well fucked pussy," insisted Hina. Flag Girl who had moved on down the corridor unseen heard this and stopped to give herself a long sniff. "Damn, she is right," she muttered to herself. "I could use another shower." "Are you sure you aren't just smelling yourself?" Craig teased. "Look, we've been all over the ground floor and there is no sign of any intruder. Whatever that light on the control panel is all about, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with security. For all we know it could stand for something like …..," his face screwed up as he tried to find words to fit the acronym, "… Total Sprinkler Engagement, and the lawn is about to get watered." "That's the stupidest acronym I ever heard," snorted Hina, "but you are right, there is no sign of a security breach." "Want to fool around a bit then?" Craig suggested, lowering his voice. "I know where there is a nice quiet place we could use." Hina looked down at Craig's growing bulge. Dragon Queen Would skin them alive literally if something went wrong while they were off fucking, but Craig was a good guy and well hung. He wasn't mutoid hung, but then only the Aphrodite sluts could take those mutoid cocks and live to walk away. Whatever else she was, Hina wasn't an Aphrodite, so Craig and his normal sized cock suited her just fine. "We better make it quick," she whispered back and saw Craig smile. He guided her to an out of the way room marked "Cleaning Supplies" and they slipped quickly inside. As soon as the door closed, Hina sank to her knees and pulled Craig's rapidly hardening cock from his pants and slid it into her mouth. In the monitor room, Obrian smiled as he saw Craig and Hina disappear into the cleaning supplies room and wished there was a camera inside it so he could watch what he knew would be happening. Sighing, he checked the rest of the ground floor monitors and saw nothing out of place. Robert and Roger were still checking the second floor and arguing about who would win in a kung fu match between Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan. On the third floor, Yui was just climbing up the ladder to the roof entrance to make sure it was clear. Everything looked under control, but he couldn't help feeling a little nervous as he looked at the tSE light on the panel. * After slipping past the two Ninjas, Flag Girl continued to scout the base. There was a window into the monitor room and the Boobit saw one Ninja sitting in front of the monitors, switching from one camera to another as if looking for intruders. Good luck with that buddy, she thought and then noticed the strands of red hair slipping out from under his black hood and wondered if that constituted cultural appropriation or not. The large conference room was empty with just a couple of Styrofoam coffee cups and a vibrator sitting on the large oak table. The vibrator was red, white and blue with stars on it and Flag Girl was fairly sure which heroine it belonged to. [Note from Monitor 7482: This is a paid announcement. Apparently we have to declare that up front according to some stupid rules. You see the Dream Dimension doesn't pay for itself and so Lord Druxal has had to turn to advertising and product placement to keep the lights on. Well, I'm not sure that is the proper metaphor since most dreaming is done with the lights off, but what the fuck, you get the idea. The vibrator in this dream is the Ms. Americana 1000 as produced in a licensing agreement with Whacky Willie. It features eleven speeds, but don't use level 11 unless you are an Aphrodite or you will probably set your cunt on fire. It is eight inches in length, except when put in level 11, where it expands to twice that length. Again this is not safe for anyone who isn't an Aphrodite. On a sidenote, no one knows exactly how they do it either. I mean you stick all of a 16 inch cock into any normal woman and you will be poking a hole in something vital, but somehow Aphrodite heroines can handle cocks of any length or girth. Lord Druxal thinks it has something to do with bubble pussy dimensions, but I think he is just making shit up. Besides the 11 speeds, the Ms. Americana features 25 different vibration patterns that are guaranteed to take any girl to that magical place as many as ten times in a half hour period. The rules say you aren't allowed to endorse something if you don't use it, so I got one of these babies and tested it out. It has come in real handy as Flag Girl's dream went along, especially after we ran out of cold water again. Remember the Ms. Americana 1000 along with many other She Legion branded sex toys are available exclusively from Whacky Willie. Batteries not included.] The rest of the ground floor was taken up by a large gym, workout rooms and a medical unit. The gym showed recent signs of use with basketballs, tennis rackets and towels lying around on the hardwood floor. The treatment beds in the medical sickbay had some restraining straps that Flag Girl didn't think look like original equipment and she also didn't like some ominous stains on them. The second floor according to Ms. Americana was mostly storage space for equipment along with a small lab that Professor Werder used if he needed to visit She Legion HQ for something, instead of having the heroines come to his own larger, private lab. It Seemed that a few walls had been knocked down to expand the lab and Flag Girl hoped whoever had done it had not chosen load bearing walls. The reason for the expanded lab were numerous large pieces of equipment that Flag Girl had no idea what they did. There were now also numerous cages, vats and huge planters with weird plants in them. Peering in one of the vats, Flag Girl saw a bubbling green liquid with things floating in it. With shock, the blonde teen realized these were various body parts of mutoids. She saw arms, legs, torsos, heads and one or two long snake like things that she realized were cocks. Suddenly one of the heads opened a green crusted eye and stared at her. "That's odd, I can sense you, but I can't see you," said the disembodied head conversationally. "Don't run away girl. Once I get myself together, you and I are going to have a little fun. Well it will be fun for me at least. I guess for you it will depend on how big of a cock your cunt can take." The mutoid head grinned and as Flag Girl watched, a torso attached itself to the head and an arm started to drift closer to the two now joined parts. "Gross," said Flag Girl as she stumbled away from the vat, determined to be long gone before the mutoid could assemble itself. From behind her she heard the head and torso laughing. The Boobit next inspected the cages and found them full of a nightmare mixture of mutants. They were mostly humanoid and Flag Girl shuddered at the thought that they might once have been human before Dragon Queen experimented on them. It was only slightly less horrible to think they had been constructed using lab grown clones or cultured human tissues. There was one with a human torso, but had a wolf head on top of it and octopus like tentacles where arms and legs should be. Another also had a human torso and arms, but the head and legs were those of a goat that made it look like some illustrations of the devil. A third had the body and head of some giant insect that Flag Girl thought might be a grasshopper, but with human looking arms and legs. Still another had what might be a mostly human body covered with a golden fur, but the head was that of an alligator and its very erect penis was that of a horse. In fact, all of the things had erect cocks that dribbled clear fluids and appeared to belong to some other species. These massive cocks, were like the alligator man, all large, hard and pointing straight at Flag Girl. With the ring on, they could not see the Boobit, but they seemed to know she was there via their other senses and they began to make a racket composed of growls, hoots and strange barking sounds. [Note From Monitor 7482: I did my best here without any directive from Lord Druxal. Flag Girl's dream originally had these things in the cages to be combinations of various animals which would have invoked the bestiality protocol. I managed to alter them to mutated humans, which while rather gross won't trigger all those bestiality alarms which might have woke Flag Girl up and monitors aren't allowed to wake up sleepers except in dire emergencies. You might ask why this matters, but you and I both know that these are Chekov's mutants and will show up at some point in this story to fuck the heroines and I need to make it clear these are not animals, well only partially animals which doesn't count.]. This noise and the large cocks pointing directly at her caused the Boobit to hurriedly back away from the cages and bump into one of the large planters. The plants in these planters were about ten feet tall with huge brightly coloured flowers in purples, yellows and reds. They were one of Dragon Queen's latest creations and among her proudest accomplishments. These were in fact what she called her Venus Pussy Trap plants. They were what you got if you took a Venus Fly Trap and spliced in the genes of the world's biggest serial rapists and then fertilized the hell out of the result. Plants don't see at the best of times and get along just fine and so the Venus Pussy Trap flowers didn't need to see Flag Girl to detect her. While the Boobit was still staring at the cages in shock, half a dozen tentacle like vines reached out, wrapped themselves around her and dragged her into the flower. "Hey, let me out," yell the angry Boobit as the huge flower cocooned her in its silky soft embrace that caressed her entire body. "Oh it will let you out in a few hours once it has fucked you silly," called the mutoid head from the vat, "or maybe I should say sillier in your case." "Like any stupid flower is going to hold me for more than a second," snapped Flag Girl as she prepared to rip her way free. Just as she was about to do so, however, the flower started to release a gas into the cavity containing the blonde teen. Flag Girl found all her strength and energy draining from her and she stopped struggling. "Guess you discovered the Bliss based gas the flower exudes," snickered the mutoid head. Those vines that had seized Flag Girl, now went to work stripping her, though this didn't take long since her outfit was so skimpy to begin with. Two vines coiled around her full, young breasts and began to squeeze them relentlessly, one vine slipped into her mouth and as far down her throat as it could go, while two more slithered into her pussy and ass. Flag Girl began to suck eagerly on the vine in her mouth as it delivered a steady stream of a clear, sweet fluid and the vines in her pussy and ass began to drive in and out of her with increasing speed. [Note From Monitor 7482: This Boobit is one twisted sister. Everyone knows right that all your sexual dreams come from your subconscious desires right? That means she wants to get raped in all her holes by a fucking plant. Is that sick or what? It's also incredibly hot and I can't stop rubbing myself as I watch it. 489 in the cubicle next to mine is telling me to keep my moaning down, but fuck her. Actually she's pretty cute and I would love to fuck her] Robert and Roger were making a slow round on the second floor of the She Legion HQ. They saw no reason to hurry since Dragon Queen was in her room sleeping and not likely to feed them to her mutated creations in the near future. Suddenly, they became aware of a loud moaning coming from the "zoo room" as they had taken to calling it. "Hey Tom, is there anyone in the zoo room?" said Roger into his wrist communicator. He didn't like going in that room and having the things stare at him as he wasn't totally sure they understood the difference between male and female anatomies. Hina and Yui flatly refused to enter the room and he couldn't blame them. "Nah, I don't see anything from the cameras in there," reported O'Brian after a few seconds. "The beasties seem stirred up for some reason, but I rewound the video for the last few minutes and there was no intruder." "Well, something has them upset," said Roger listening to the sounds of the animals and a loud moaning. "Hina and Yui are ok are they?" he asked with concern. "Yep, both are fine," O'Brian assured him. "I have Yui on a monitor screen at this very moment checking the roof door while Hina is um occupied with Craig." "It was probably just something like a mouse running across the floor that got the beasties stirred up," put in Robert. "What about the moaning?" asked a dubious Roger. "The stupid things are probably just buggering each other with those huge dicks of theirs," replied Robert. "I know I would be moaning if it was me on the receiving end of one of them," and he shuddered. "Alright, I guess everything is clear on the second floor," said Roger to O'Brian breaking the connection to the Ninja in the monitor room. "What do you want to do now?" he asked his twin, turning to Robert. "Fancy a game?" asked Robert, pulling out his Maj Jong set. Roger nodded agreement and the pair went off to find a quiet place where they couldn't hear the moaning from the zoo room. * Flag Girl's body quivered as she came to a climax and felt her juices squirting out of her in a deluge. To her surprise and disappointment as the Bliss was still controlling her reactions, the flower opened and she fell out. The boobit lay there for several minutes, naked and covered in sweat and the juices of the plant before her brain started to work again, or at least as well as it had functioned before. When she looked at the plant, Flag Girl saw it was wilting and dying. "Looks like you killed one of DQ's prizes girl, boy is she going to be pissed at you," laughed the mutoid head which now had added an arm. "Just hang on for a while longer though, and I will be all put together and then I can help you get some fun on." Flag Girl ignored the partially assembled mutoid and the various noises coming from the caged animals as she looked for and found her costume among the remains of the now dead plant. Keeping her ring on, Flag Girl got dressed and went to scout the upper floor of the base. * Yui took a walk around the roof of She Legion HQ and didn't see anything amiss. She didn't go near the row of large cages along one edge where another of Dragon Queen's latest brainchild's were kept. Sometimes, Yui thought their boss might be batshit crazy and other times she knew it for a certainty. The things in those cages pretty much clinched the certainty. Re-entering the building, Yui carefully made sure the door to the roof was locked and she called down to O'Brian to turn the door alarm back on. "You got it," replied O'Brian pressing a button on the control panel. It was sure a pleasure working with such good equipment and he hoped they could use this place for a permanent lair, but that was unlikely. The thing about being a henchperson to a super villain was that eventually the heroines always won and kicked the super villain's ass, in this case the shapely ass of his current boss Dragon Queen. Whoa, he told himself, it wasn't healthy to even think about Dragon Queen's ass, or he might slip up and end up like Paul. Dragon Queen was not known for tolerating familiarity from her employees, even in their private thoughts. "Where are the twins?" Yui asked. "Goofing off on the second floor playing Maj Jong," O'Brian told her. "Well, I think I will join them then," replied Yui. "I'm not turning off the security cameras there," O'Brian warned her. "If I'm stuck in the monitor room alone, at least I get to watch." "Watch what?" asked Yui innocently. "Yeah right," snorted O'Brian. "You just want to find them to play crib with them." "Just don't get jizz on the keyboard again then," sniffed Yui and headed down the stairs to the second floor to find the Ito twins. * Flag Girl, still invisible with her ring on, heard Yui coming down the stairs and squeezed against one wall until the female Ninja went past and then kept going to the third floor. There were a number of small apartments, little more than bedrooms where some of the heroines sometimes slept if for some reason they couldn't get back to their own places or during some crisis. Once again, Dragon Queen had knocked down some walls to expand her quarters to what she considered a more suitable size for a queen, namely herself. The invisible Flag Girl peered cautiously inside to see the nearly naked Asian scientist, make that mad scientist she corrected herself, recalling the creatures below, laying on top of golden sheets dressed only in a sheer nightie that did little to hide her voluptuous body. Flag Girl was about to creep away when she spotted a large trunk, brimming over with sex toys and decided she would steal one as a trophy to take back to the heroines and prove she had been here. There was a dark purple dildo that Flag Girl recognized from its knobby texture as being a Whacky Willie 9000 from her perusal of their online catalog and she grabbed that and hurried away as Dragon Queen stirred in her sleep. Back on the second floor, Flag Girl paused to briefly watch Roger and Robert double timing Yui. The cute female Ninja was now quite naked, on all fours with roger ploughing her pussy from behind while Robert fucked her face. Yui looked quite happy about this as she moaned and slobbered all over the cock in her mouth. Flag Girl couldn't help but stop and cop a feel of one of Yui's perky, dangling breasts which the Ninja barely registered in her double penetration lust and then the blonde Boobit reluctantly returned to the first floor. She was almost to the cleaning supplies room that masked the secret entrance when she heard moaning coming from inside the room. The sound was very much akin to what she had just heard on the second floor from Yui and with a sign of impatience, Flag Girl leaned against the wall and waited while idly rubbing one out. Ten minutes later, Hina and Craig exited the storage room, straightening their black ninja outfits and scurried away. "Finally," muttered Flag Girl as she went into the storage room, moved the shelves to get to the other door, replaced the shelves to hide it and then hurried back to the heroines at the rear entrance. "Now that's a neat trick," said Jungle Babe who had been waiting for Flag Girl and saw her suddenly appear as she took off the ring. "I was wondering how you snuck up on us after we had exited the underground tunnels. It also explains the orgasm Angel had." "Er, sorry about that," said Flag Girl blushing, "I couldn't resist." "I probably couldn't have either," admitted Jungle Babe as they hurried back to the others. "When there is time, I want to try it out with you. It's always been a fantasy of mine to get ravished by some unseen assailant." "It will be my pleasure," grinned Flag Girl as she gave Jungle Babe's firm, round ass a quick feel. The other heroines were ecstatic at the return of Flag Girl with her scouting report and especially her trophy of the WW 9000. "I think I should try it out to make sure it is authentic," said Got Gal, drooling at the sight of the purple pseudo penis. "That seems to be a job for the leader of this team, which happens to be me," asserted Ms. Americana. "Well it's purple and it matches my costume, so I think that makes it my job," asserted Lady Midnight. * When Dragon Queen woke up, she immediately sniffed the air. "I smell a strange wet pussy," she muttered rolling off the bed and looking around. A second later she gave a scream of rage as she noticed her WW 9000 was missing. She had hundreds of dildos of various sizes, colours and shapes, but like any sex crazed maniac, she knew her horde to the last plastic inch and the absence of the 9000 was instantly detected. Hina and Yui both cowered in front of her rage as still only wearing the see through nightie, she had descended to the control room. Both female ninjas had denied being in her room and taking her precious 9000 and Dragon Queen believed them if only because she knew the smell of their cunts and the smell she had detected in her quarters had been different. Also, she had stopped at the second floor and saw one of her Pussy Trap plants was dead and Dragon Queen quickly determined that the potent pussy juices of an Aphrodite had overwhelmed it. As the two female ninjas cowered, the four male ninjas had been nearly as afraid since they were all trying desperately to hide their erections as every inch of Dragon Queen's luscious body was fully on display in that nightie. They could see her massive tits with their hard nipples threatening to poke right through the sheer fabric and her shaved pussy was perfectly outlined for all to see. Dragon Queen wasn't adverse to taking one or even all four of the male ninjas and both female ninjas to her bed when in the mood for debauchery, but only on her terms and at a time of her choosing. In her current agitated state of mind, she was more likely to do a repeat performance of what she had done to poor Paul. "I swear whoever stole my 9000 will pay for this insult," screamed Dragon Queen and she turned to O'Brian who was still at the controls trying not to rub his bulge through his black outfit. "Release the flying monkeys!" she shrilled. [Note From Monitor 7482: WTF? There aren't any flying monkeys in the Hobbit, the dumb Boobit has got her books mixed up.] O'Brian hesitated for a second, his gaze drawn to Dragon Queen's jiggling melons, but giving his head a shake, he hit the proper button on his control panel. On the roof of the She Legion HQ, those cages that Yui hadn't wanted to get too close to opened and out poured hundreds of furry, flying monkeys. Of course, being created by Dragon Queen, they all possessed a foot long cock dangling from between their legs. The flying monkeys screeched and took to the air looking for flesh to rend and pussies to fuck. * Back at the secret entrance, Flag Girl was getting more and more agitated as time went on. The heroines were all passing the WW 9000 from hand to hand, or more accurately pussy to pussy as they took turns inserting it into themselves and then after a few moans and strokes, passing it on to the next heroine. "I think we should close the top secret entrance," said Flag Girl as the 9000 made its second round. They hadn't been able to find anyway to open the door from the inside which seemed like rather a bad design flaw to Flag Girl, so they left it wedged open with a rock in case they needed to retreat. Most of the heroines were sitting outside on the grass by the entrance since the air inside was a little musty and there wasn't much in the way of light. "I don't think, ahhhhhhhhh, we need to do that," moaned Ms Americana as she slid the 9000 in and out of her dripping snatch. "We are perfectly safe here." "Yes, I am sure we are fine here," said Green Spectre who was holding out a green gloved hand to Ms. Americana for the 9000 as it was her turn to ride the beast next. "It's just that I have a bad feeling about this," said Flag Girl, "and do you realize that thing has the pussy juices of all thirteen of you on it now and maybe some of Dragon Queen's as well?" Green Spectre already was ramming the 9000 in and out of her pussy when Flag Girl suggested this. She pumped it a few more times and fended off Omega Woman as she held the thing up to her face and licked at it with her tongue. "You're right and it's delicious." "What about the door?" Flag Girl asked Ms. Americana turning back to the group's leader. "Oh stop being such a worry wart," replied Ms. Americana who was watching Omega Woman ploughing her own pussy with the 9000 now and looking very happy about it. "I am absolutely certain we are safe here." A second later several dozen flying monkeys came screaming down out of the sky at the group of heroines. "Hey monkeys can't fly," cried Champion Girl staring up at the flying simians. "They can if someone insane like Dragon Queen grafts bat DNA into them to give them wings," said Power Lass pointing to the rapidly beating bat type wings. "Well the cute little monkeys they had at NASA didn't have cocks that big," gasped Omega Woman. "Hmm, they look like hyena cocks to me," said Jungle Babe shading her eyes to regard the dangling appendages. "How do you know what hyena dicks look like?" asked Ms. Americana. "Well as a protector of the jungle, I naturally know all about every type of animal including their cocks,." Replied Jungle Babe. "Also, one of the villains I fought in Africa was a bit of a sicko. He believed in the magical powers of the hyena penis and so he had his own replaced with one. I ended up having a long, um intimate acquaintance with it before I got loose after about eight hours and defeated him." "So, it wasn't all that magical I take it?" asked Ms. Americana. "Oh I wouldn't say that," smirked Jungle Babe. "I could have got out of those ropes in a few minutes if I had wanted to." "This is all very interesting, if a bit sick," interrupted Green Spectre, "but should we just be standing here watching them fly towards us with our mouths open?" "We are superior women, what could possibly go wrong?" asked a confident Ms. Americana. "Well that, for starters," said Green Spectre as one of the flying monkeys took dead aim at the dark haired heroine's mouth with its cock and slammed it home and down her throat while pinning her back against the wall of the building. "mmmmmmphhh," screamed Ms. Americana, though with that cock down her throat, it was more of a muffled murmur. "What did she say?" asked Amazing Babe as she just dived for the ground in time to avoid a similar mouth filling fate. "It was either ‘get this mother fucking monkey out of my mouth', or "god I love this cock,'," said Green Spectre as she hit the ground. "We need to retreat back through the secret entrance and seal it," yelled Lady Midnight. "Aww, do we have to?" asked Jungle Babe, "they look so cute and they are so hung." "Stop thinking with your pussy and use your brain," snapped Lady Midnight. "We have a mission to accomplish, which we can't do if we are all being gang banged by these flying freaks." "Well, the mission isn't really time critical is it?" asked Jungle Babe as she licked her lips as one of the flying monkeys buzzed her and its cock slapped her in the face, just missing her open mouth. "Mmmmmmppph," mumbled Ms. Americana as the flying monkey still kept her pinned to the wall with its cock down her throat. "I'm pretty sure that one was ‘oh goddess, it's about to cum in my mouth'," yelled Omega Woman. "Good translation," said Green Spectre as they watched the flying monkey convulse, followed by a gulping sound and then they saw drops of white goo leaking past the cock out of the corners of Ms. Americana's mouth. A few seconds later, the Queen of Justice managed to finally rip the flying monkey off her face and smashed it into the wall of the HQ several times until it stopped moving before dropping it. "Thanks for all your help," she growled, cum and saliva dripping from her mouth as she spoke. "You looked like you were enjoying it," snickered Green Spectre. "You know, these things aren't really monkeys," said Champion Girl as she examined the remains of the one Ms. Americana had smashed into the wall. "They are really drones," she said kicking it and they all heard a metallic clunk. "They have some monkey fur and tissue grafted onto them along with bat wings and since it is Dragon Queen we are talking about, a cock." "A hyena cock, just like I said," added Jungle Babe proudly as she looked down at the organ, now bent at a ninety degree angle by its collision with the wall of the building. [Note From Monitor 7482: That was another close one. I just managed to turn the "flying monkeys" into disguised drones at the last moment, so we didn't have another bestiality issue to deal with. Yeah, I know there is still the matter of the hyena cock, but there is only so much I can do when Dragon Queen is involved.] The heroines finally managed to dodge the rest of the flying monkeys long enough to scramble through the door and slam it shut behind them, though they had to drag a protesting Jungle Babe inside. She had taken off her bikini top and was waving it around in the air yelling "come here Mr. Monkey, I got some big boobies for you, see!" The heroines sat in the dim light inside the closed door trying to decide what to do next and who to blame for the mess they were in. "If you hadn't stolen that damn WW 9000, we would be fine," harumphed Ms. Americana who was still trying to wipe the flying monkey cum off her face. "Yes, it's all your fault," said Green Spectre who had avoided impalement by flying monkey cock, but had just discovered the noxious creatures had somehow managed to jerk off and drop several loads of their spunk onto her blonde hair. The rest of the heroines, with the exception of Jungle Babe, seemed seemingly cum bombed and out of sorts, blaming Flag Girl for their matted locks and current situation. "Well, I did the best I could," snapped Flag Girl who had had quite enough of the heroine's whining and complaining. "You all cowered back here while I did the scouting and you were all happy enough when I brought you that dildo!" At this, the heroines felt ashamed and tried to apologize. "We beg your pardon Flag Girl," said Ms. Americana speaking for everyone, "but what shall we do now? It seems Dragon Queen is now fully aware of our attempt to retake our headquarters." "Well, I guess the only thing to do is to go back and see what is going on with Dragon Queen," said Flag Girl with a sigh and she stood up. That second trip via the supply room secret door was probably the bravest and stupidest thing Flag Girl ever did. On the other side, she found the ninjas on high alert and patrolling the corridors with a look of fierce determination and fear on their faces. It had taken some fast talking and pointing out that the video record still showed no intruder before they felt slightly safe about not being turned into little bitty pieces by Dragon Queen. When Flag Girl reached Dragon Queen's quarters again, she had to swallow hard since the Asian scientist was still dressed only in that sheer negligee with all her charms on display. She also seemed to be asleep while sitting on her large chest of sex toys. Flag Girl was about to step further into the room when she saw an eyelid flutter and realized Dragon Queen was feigning sleep to draw her in. "Welcome back thief," said Dragon Queen sitting up and opening her trunk of sex toys. "Have you come back to steal the rest of my treasure?" "I'm not a thief, I'm a whore," replied Flag Girl proudly. "I suspected as much," snorted Dragon Queen, "but that is a title and not a name. What is your name whore?" "I am she who fucked the trolls. I am she who sucked the mutoids. I am the one who entertained the Grey Wolves. I am she who worked the glory hole that comes after eighteen." "Yes, all very fitting descriptions for a whore," agreed Dragon Queen, "but still no name." To herself, Dragon Queen thought about these riddles and she learned more of Flag Girl than the Boobit realized. In particular, Dragon Queen knew of the Esgaroth Country Club and vowed that they would pay for assisting those who attacked her. "Well, I suppose your name is of no matter then," Dragon Queen went on. "I smell Aphrodite heroine pussy on you and I do hope you aren't so foolish as to trust them. Those that do often come to bad ends, or good ends I suppose if one likes being raped for days. Being yourself a whore, perhaps you do and know the danger of taking up with heroines." "I know what I am doing oh magnificent Dragon Queen," replied Flag Girl, though she did pause to remember all the times on the journey when she was "volunteered" to do all the dirty work. "Well, you know your own business best then I assume," said Dragon Queen, "but perhaps I can give you a better deal." "What do you mean by that?" asked a cautious Flag Girl. "Give it a few seconds and you shall see," replied Dragon Queen who closed her eyes as if in concentration. At first Flag Girl saw no change, but then her eyes went wide as she saw something start to tent the groin of the sheer nightie that Dragon Queen wore. It grew and grew until Flag Girl found herself staring at a huge shecock. Dragon Queen's smile widened more as she lifted the nightie and began to stroke her massive erection. "Do the heroines have anything so fine as this to offer you?" asked Dragon Queen. "Holy fuck, that's impossible," breathed Flag Girl, "that's impossible." "Nothing is impossible for my science," laughed Dragon Queen. "Join forces with me unknown whore and you can be boned by this every day." Flag Girl licked her lips at the huge tool and the precum oozing from it and was almost lost. The thought of having that marvelous cock to suck on and ride was intoxicating. She watched Dragon Queen stroke her cock and wanted to be the one doing that. Only barely in time did Flag Girl come to her senses and turn and run for it. It was not a moment too soon Dragon Queen moved to the doorway and blasted her cum down the hall after her invisible visitor. A few drops of the Bliss loaded spunk just missing the Boobit by inches, for if they had connected, it would have been enough to bring out her passion enough to allow Dragon Queen to enslave her. As she fled back to the secret entrance and the heroines, Flag Girl heard Dragon Queen order her ninjas to contact the flying monkeys by their radio implants and to attack the country club.