Got-Gal vs. The Humanoids from the Deep.
By P. Mason
"What a quaint little fishing town," Taaffe O’Connell, ace reporter said getting out of their van. Her cameraman Phil bungled as usual with the equipment, unloading his camera and gear from the rear and looking clueless as usual. They stood in the middle of the small, East Coast fishing village looking at its old buildings and enjoying the small town feel. They saw the sheriff’s office and Taaffe and Professor Wherter walked up to the eagerly waiting sheriff and his two deputies.
"Howdy professor," said the portly sheriff, "why don’t we step into my office and chat about our situation. Don't want to scare any tourists or anything." He said snickering but with a sense of nervousness about him. The group went inside the office unaware that a shapely, raincoat clad woman watched from across the street. The sultry Asian woman smiled pulled up her collar and went to a van across the street.
"That’s 8 girls this month doc," the sheriff said dropping the files on the desk. The professor immediately began reading them.
"So why ask the professor out here? If they are just murders why not call the state troopers?" Taaffe asked adjusting her fake glasses.
"Cause of this tape," the deputy replied turning on a VCR. The scene showed a beach with a young couple sun bathing. Suddenly, from the water, a group of four half fish, half man abominations lumbered onto the beach and attacked the couple. The man was killed instantly while the woman was chased for a bit. The humanoids wrestled the woman for a bit. The Taaffe gasped at the next scene. The humanoids began mounting the woman, gang raping her. Each gillman took a turn. Finally, they left the woman covered in greenish goo moaning on the beach as a jeep pulled up and scared them off.
"The video camera was left on by the couple after taking pics. Anyway, here’s the hospital video two hours later." The sheriff switched tapes. The new tape was a shot of the local clinic’s operating room. The raped woman was lying on a medical bed and her belly was quite extended and fully pregnant. A nurse and a female doctor were trying to help the woman, who was apparently about to give birth. The woman’s belly surged and bulged as though something was crawling around inside. Then, after a gush of fluids, a slimy, dark green, tadpole like animal began to slowly writhe its way out of the woman. She didn’t appear to be in too much pain but the experience appeared intense none the less with lots of screams, grunts and pants. Finally, the foot long tadpole slipped out and plopped into an awaiting container.
"My God! I can see why you contacted me," Professor Wherter exclaimed.
"Wait, there’s more," the sheriff said turning up the volume. Suddenly, the windows and doors burst in and several humanoids invaded the small office clinic. The doctor and her nurse fought valiantly but were carted off, with the other woman. The camera was knocked over and the video ended.
"Well, I’ll do all I can," Professor Wherter said. "You say eight women are missing?"
"Yes, eight including the doc, her nurse and that woman. Five more have gone missing before that." The sheriff replied. "We wouldn’t even know where to begin looking or how to deal with these creatures."
"Hmm, well my guess is they have a nest nearby and are using the females as breeding stock. More than likely they are a-sexual and merely require a womb to deposit their larvae into," the professor said out loud making Taaffe’s skin crawl at the thought. "Since they are amphibious and the women are not, I’d assume the nest is out of the water but maybe near or accessible to water."
"Well, the attacks do seem centered around the northern beaches," the sheriff added. "Why don’t you and Ms. O’Connell freshen up at the inn across the street and meet back here in an hour."
"Yes, come along Ms. O’Connell. We can get a good meal and then go out and bag these humanoids before dark." Professor Wherter proclaimed. "Too bad Got-Gal isn’t here. She would be an absolute boon in destroying these creatures."
"Don’t worry professor. I’m sure Got-Gal isn’t too far away. She always seems to pop up when you need her. She might even be in town right now," Taaffe said with a grin tipping her glasses knowingly.
It didn’t take long for Taaffe, Phil and the professor to find their rooms. Taaffe quickly stripped and donned her sexy Got-Gal costume comprised of a silver bikini, cape, calf boots, silver arm gloves, a mask and a green emerald snuggled in her cleavage. The emerald kept her bra together and her ample 40 breasts held aloft like trophies. It was also the source of her super strength and her flying ability.
Got-Gal sauntered down the hall and knocked on the professor’s door. She heard nothing and tried again. Then she heard a heavy thump like a body hitting the floor. Got-Gal burst in and found the professor passed out on the floor.
"Professor?" Got-Gal said shaking the unconscious old man. Then she smelled something odd. "Hmm, smells like chlo...HMMMBLM!"
Before she could act, a thick cotton pad soaked with chloroform clamped down over Got-Gal’s mouth. Got-Gal was caught completely off guard plus her attacker knew their task well. The ash blonde amazon soon swayed then reeled and finally collapsed to the floor.
"So Got-Gal, still a sucker for anesthetics," laughed the raincoat clad Asian woman. The woman stood up then dropped her coat to reveal her real costume. She wore a halter-top made from red printed Chinese material but it was stretchy and tight. Her hips sported a pair of skimpy, elastic hot shorts made from the same material as her top. She wore red pumps and red arm gloves and a neck choker. She even put on a red mask obscuring her identity. Even though she was smaller breasted and smaller figured than Got-Gal, she was still impressive none the less with full 36 breasts and nice 36 hips. Her face was wide with narrow, full Asian eyes, large cheekbones and large red lips.
"Looks like you lose to Lilac once again," she laughed running her hands down Got-Gal’s smooth, firm thighs. "You have spurned my love too many times but I know you’ll come around sooner or later my dear."
The lovely but very demented Asian then pulled out several silk strips from her bag and bound Got-Gal and the professor with their hands behind their backs. She then produced a long, curved Lilac colored vibrator from a long, teak, Chinese box. Lilac held it up to the light and rocked it back and forth. The vibrator was semi-transparent and she watched the syrupy white substance inside slowly slosh back and forth. She took special joy in coating the vibrator with KY-Jelly smiling like a child. After it glistened with lubricant, Lilac pulled down Got-Gal’s g-string panties and ran her nails gently over the ash blonde’s perfectly shaven mound.
"Still perky and healthy as ever my love," Lilac said softly pressing the vibrator into Got-Gal’s defenseless mound. Got-Gal surged with an erotic moan and rolled around gently as Lilac pressed the nine-inch toy ever deeper. It finally reached its hilt but not without exacting some very erotic moans from its victim. Using thin string that ran from the back and front, Lilac secured the vibrator to Got-Gal’s hips like it was a thong pair of panties. After groping Got-Gal’s firm, smooth, tan legs for a short while, Lilac tied the heroine’s legs together at the knees and ankles with more silk straps forming the ash-blonde’s legs into an erotic, shapely mass.
"I think you know the my game by now Got-Gal," Lilac whispered in the heroine’s ear as the sexy Asian stuffed a silk, balled up handkerchief into Taaffe’s mouth and tied it in place with a thick, detective gag. "My special vibrator will show my love for you by raising you to the heights of sexual ecstasy. When you climax and are raped of your virtue, my special "toy" will sense your loss and discharge its gift into your unprotected womb, inseminating you with my super seed rich, mutated cum. You will be impregnated and will give birth to some unholy abomination all because you have scorned ME!" Lilac laughed grabbing Got-Gal’s face and firmly kissing the blonde on her gag.
"By the way, I’m sure the good professor would like to see the great breasts you so zealously covet." Lilac grabbed Got-Gal’s power emerald and pulled it off making her bra burst open and her huge size 40 breasts roll out to her sides. "Hmm, it looks like you’ve gotten a bit bigger. No matter, Have fun." Lilac laughed out loud flipping on the vibrator and sending Got-Gal into a slow, writhing, erotic show of hip twisting. She headed for the door with the professor’s work in hand.
The door slammed making the professor come around. He looked about a bit, then gaped for a moment at the blonde bombshell writhing on the floor near him.
"Got-Gal! Got-Gal! Wake up!" he yelled. Taaffe slowly came around moaning in her thick gag. She felt like she just woke from an operation with the smell of chloroform still in her lungs. Suddenly, she became aware of a very odd but very enjoyable sensation between her legs. She looked down slowly feeling very good then screamed in her gag in horror.
"LILAC! Oh NO!" Got-Gal thought in terror staring and seizing her hips trying to fight the vibrator’s irresistible sensations.
The professor struggled against his bonds as well trying to free his hands but age was his enemy and he was as restrained as his young, female counterpart. He stared in confusion and wonder at the bound sex bomb wiggling like a snake before him half mesmerized by the erotic show and wondering why she was panicking.
Taaffe slid her head against the carpet pulling at her gag. After a few thrusts, she managed to slide the gag down and spit out the handkerchief. "Professor! You have to help me get this vibrator out!" Got-Gal panted obviously building toward a climax.
"Why, is it a bomb or something? Is it hurting you?" he asked confused as to why this woman would want something that was obviously driving her mad with ecstasy removed.
"No.. uggh ... you don’t understand... full of cum... when I climax it will inject its pug into me... IMPREGNATING ME!... no time to explain... must... must... oh God..." Got-Gal couldn’t hold it back anymore. The vibrator was just too wicked.
The professor, now putting one and one together, slid quickly over to Got-Gal and tried to grab the device with his fingers. His fingers probing and pulling added extra, unwanted sensation to an already dire situation. He could hear Got-Gal building and could feel her tightening and surging. He grabbed the device and began pulling sending Got-Gal even higher. Finally, the buxom heroine could stand it no longer. She screamed madly, knowing her terrible fate and exploded in a mind-numbing climax.
Suddenly, the vibrator began to beep like an alarm going off. The professor gave it one final pull and the device came out just as it began pumping the seed rich cum. Gooey, white, creamy semen poured out of the vibrator in a steady stream splattering on Got-Gal’s pelvis and abdomen in a dripping puddle.
Soon, the two untied each other and Got-Gal was wiping what was left of the semen from her stomach with a wet towel. "Thanks professor, that was a close one," she grinned still drained from the climax.
"So what is this device and who is Lilac?" the professor asked examining the vibrator semen in a microscope.
"She’s a Chinese mercenary. She steals high tech weapons and sells them to the highest bidder. Mostly biological weapons but nothing is really past her greedy limit," Got-Gal explained redressing not wanting to mention the torrid lesbian love affair. "The vibrator is one of her little "toys". She has some sick fetish about pregnancy. Needless to say, I’ve had to deal with her special traps and surprises on a few occasions. Luckily she hasn’t succeeded yet," Got-Gal added remembering how many close calls she had being nearly impregnated each time.
"My goodness, this stuff looks pretty darn potent," the professor said in slight envy. "She might quite possibly have succeeded... in.... ehem... you know," he stammered.
"Yes, she’s a scientist of sorts as well and claims she’s mutated that stuff over and over again. I’d hate to come out the loser some day, that’s all I have to say," Got-Gal replied grabbing the slimy vibrator and chucking it in the trash.
"She must be here to find out about the humanoids. Maybe she thinks they can be used for military purposes." Got-Gal said.
"Quite possibly. That would make an interesting weapon. A race of humanoids, aquatic and amphibious so they can go in any environment, which mate with human females to spawn their eggs. They exhaust an enemy’s population, using up the females to create more soldiers. The enemy is basically bred right out of existence," the professor theorized.
"My! How grotesque! Where do you think they came from?" Got-Gal asked.
"There have been reports of illegal toxic waste dumping in this area," the professor said, "it could be they are mutations themselves."
Suddenly, the phone rang. "Professor! We need you to meet us out front," the sheriff yelled. "There’s been another attack."
A few moments later Got-Gal, the professor and Phil climbed into the sheriff’s Suburban. The sheriff took long, glaring stares at Got-Gal’s hot body and sexy legs as he drove and explained.
"...um... well... glad you’re here Got-Gal," the Sheriff stammered.
"Eyes on the road sweety," Got-Gal smiled.
"Yeah, right... anyway, we got a cell phone call from Hudson beach to the North. Some kids having a barbecue called in claiming some creatures are attacking them."
It took about ten minutes for them to reach the beach. The midday sun was large and hot and the beach was enormous and covered with dozens of huge rock outcrops. "Spotting them is going to be hard. I suggest we split up," Got-Gal said as she took to the air to the east. The sheriff, his deputy, the professor and Phil headed west.
"Shouldn’t someone go with Got-Gal?" the sheriff asked Phil.
"Nah, Got-Gal can handle herself. She’s awesome!" Phil replied.
Got-Gal soared over a large rock outcropping and saw a young girl running topless across the sand. Behind her, three seaweed-covered humanoids were staggering after her. "Great galaxy! I’ve got to save that girl." The heroine signaled the sheriff then dove at the humanoids. She plowed into the larger creatures sending all of them tumbling like bowling pins.
The three creatures got up, took one look at Got-Gal, looked back at the scrawny teenager, then made a beeline straight for the super sexy heroine. Got-Gal tossed the first over her shoulder. The second met with a punch to his fish face sending him to the dirt. The last got a high kick to his seaweed-covered crotch doubling him over instantly.
"Now, I bet you creatures aren’t so tough meeting a victim who can fi... NNGHHUUU!" before Got-Gal could finish her sentence, the first creature lunged at her from behind clamping its huge, webbed hands over her enormous breasts. The pressure caused her emerald to burst from her bra and fly into the sand. Her and her attacker land in the sand with her kicking and punching all the way.
"My emerald! Got to get... hmmmblm!" A webbed hand clamped over her mouth while the other ran through one arm and grabbed the other locking both her arms behind her back.
As she kicked and struggled the other two staggered up and held her down. Webbed hands grabbed her g-string and pulled it free. Her thighs were hoisted up and apart and one of the creatures maneuvered between her struggling legs. Taaffe gasped in horror as the creature’s huge member extended, dripping with greenish goo. It moved ever forward toward her shaved, unprotected mound. Then, with an animalistic thrust, the creatures lunged in and sank its cock into Got-Gal’s helpless pussy.
Taaffe screamed and bucked trying to throw the mutant gill man off her. She lay, massed down and helpless, writhing and struggling under the three creatures as her rapist thrust rhythmically into her in a horrific attempt to mate with her. Its member was huge and firm yet soft enough to deform as it penetrated her. It felt more rubbery than anything else. The rhythmic penetration was actually making her tighten. She knew getting off would be sick but her deep down erotic fantasies was making her hot. Seeing her held hips and the creature’s cock diving deep into her and knowing its sole intent was to impregnate her made her dizzy with sexual excitement. The creatures quickening huffs and grunts made her terribly aware that it was nearing its goal.
Suddenly, a shotgun rang out. The creature mounting Got-Gal yelled as its head exploded from the blast. Its body fell back and its erect cock popped out of Got-Gal’s vagina just as it exploded in climax. A river of gelatinous, green cum erupted upward and splattered all over the sand and the creature’s pelvis. Then the penis swelled and a clear, golf ball sized, tadpole like egg secreted and slopped to the sand.
The other two creatures dropped Got-Gal and went wild trying to attack the men. Got-Gal grabbed her bra and emerald and dressed as the fight went on. The deputy managed to down one of the creatures with a handgun but the other tried to beat the young man to death. The sheriff tried to shoot but his shotgun jammed. Got-Gal sent the creature reeling with several round and sidekicks. Finally, a loud blast from the sheriff’s unjammed shotgun ended the creature.
"Good shot sheriff!" Got-Gal exclaimed, "Good thing you showed up when you did."
"Thanks Got-Gal but it looks like you bagged most of them. Sure glad you’re here," the sheriff replied wiping his brow.
"So, is this it?" Phil asked, "is this the last of the creatures?"
"No, I’m afraid not my boy. It appears these are younger creatures. Probably the first generation bred from the captured females. There has got to be a nest somewhere that these creatures are taking the women too," the professor replied examining one of the dead humanoids.
"They took her out there," stammered the young beach girl. "They grabbed my friend and took her under the water over there."
"Hey sheriff, isn’t there an old oil drilling cave under there, remember?" the deputy asked.
"You’re right. Exxon left it there after they drilled. They used it to store their deep diving equipment," the sheriff added.
"Well, lets go," Got-Gal said ready to kick some gill man ass.
"Sorry Got-Gal. It only has one entrance and that’s underwater," the sheriff replied.
"Then underwater I go."
* * *
"Ah, my lovely. You escaped my little trap. Even better," Lilac grinned staring at the party on the beach from a bluff through binoculars. She ran up and down Got-Gal’s sultry figure with her gaze as the heroine removed her cape and boots and donned a diving cap, swim fins and goggles.
"So how are you going to breathe?" asked the deputy.
"With this," Got-Gal grinned holding up a small, mouthpiece shaped item. "It’s a special re-breather the professor invented. Works for four hours and self recharges in air."
"Ok Got-Gal, here’s the bomb," the sheriff said handing the woman a jury rigged bomb made from dynamite, a watch timer and wrapped in a plastic bag. "Just place the bomb, press the top time button and you have five minutes to get out."
"Great sheriff! Wish me luck," the plucky blonde said waving bye and diving like a shapely mermaid into the sea.
"Now there goes a real hero," the professor said.
"Um... what happens if one of those creatures tags Got-Gal?" the sheriff said after a long pause.
All four men stared at each other getting excited at the prospect.
"Nah..." they exclaimed.
Across the way, another shapely form dove into the wake. Lilac, wearing a Chinese print bikini and her own re-breather, carried a bag of tools, and slipped into the water like a shark after Got-Gal.
Got-Gal’s bikini clad body swam through the water and slid along the sand and rock covered ocean floor. She made her way toward the cave entranc. She came over a rise in the rocks and saw a deep crevasse filled with rusty, metal barrels. Some of the barrels were leaking greenish fluid and the water was murky and green. Plus, the aquatic plant life looked very weird and mutated. Got-Gal knew this must have been where all the trouble started. "The bomb should bury this mess as well when it goes off," she surmised.
The buxom heroine glided over the rocks and fauna around the large mess, trying to avoid the murky water. Too busy keeping away from the bad water, she didn’t notice the clump of odd plants she was swimming through. They looked more like giant sea anemone than plants with gelatinous bodies and long clear wrist wide tendrils. They were inner mixed with odd tubular plants; similar to tubers found in the deep ocean only these were three feet long and rather fat.
Got-Gal noticed she couldn’t make any headway. At first she thought she got tangled. Then more and more tendrils wrapped around her bare skin cocooning her and pulling her down. She struggled slowly at first, then more intensely, then in a tirade as she realized the plant was actually trying to bind her. Her body was now reduced to a shapely wiggling cocoon of clear tendrils.
Got-Gal summoned her strength and began stretching the tendrils slowly as she tried to escape. While she fought, a few tendrils lashed around her g-string and bra. She felt a tugging at her bra and she screamed and wiggled in panic. Then, in a quick yank, her emerald and her bra came ripping off as well as her g-string. Reduced to normal strength, the tendrils easily tightened back once more reducing Got-Gal to a wiggling snake. She stared down at her bra, which sank not more than a foot away from her. She tried to grab at her emerald but she could only make small advances with her wrapped arm.
"Got to get my emerald.. only chance."
Suddenly, the flailing tendrils lashed onto her re-breather and began to pull. "NO! I’ll drown!" she thought in horror trying to keep the gizmo in the mouth. It was a futile effort and soon the re-breather popped out with a shower of panicked bubbles.
She went wild trying in vain to escape knowing she only had a few minutes. Then from the anemone, a large, semi-transparent tube rose up in front of her with a large jelly fish like sack on its end. The sack was about the size of a basketball and pulsated slowly. Then, to her amazement, it spread open and began enveloping her head. Like a snake swallowing a meal whole, the sack inched itself over her smooth, capped head until her head was completely enveloped. Got-Gal was in shear panic now.
Not only did she lose her re-breather but also this thing now completely covered her head. Then, out of desperation, she breathed in and found the sack actually had air in it. She gasped in panic trying to get as much air as she could. Large sacks at the base of the plant began to swell and compress. Suddenly, the sack filled with a thick pink mist.
"Great galaxy! It smells like... like... ETHER!" Got-Gal screamed. The sack swelled and collapsed forcing large amounts of the gas into the heroine’s desperate lungs. Got-Gal’s eyes began to swirl and roll. Her body grew more lax and heavy. Her struggles slowed as more of the ether pumped into her. She didn’t fall asleep. Instead, she sat in a semi-drugged haze aware of her situation but too relaxed to act.
Her large, natural breasts hung down over the plants, freed from their bra. The large tubers near the plant loomed in and sucked her nipples into them. They began to rhythmically suck pulling each breast down, then pushing it back up repeatedly. She felt the assault on her breasts but could only shake her chest slowly in defiance. The suction grew more intense with each draw. Then, her breasts began to burn slightly.
The water around her nipples formed little streams of white fluid as her milk slowly escaped. The tubers sucked and sucked robbing her of more and more of her milk. Her 40DDs were giving the tubers a massive feast of rich milk and she could do nothing to stop it. She could feel her breasts sagging and stretching as she was forcibly drained.
"Ugghh...this is disgusting... must get free before I’m... I’m... ruined.." she stammered. In her ether haze, she looked down and saw her emerald. Now that she was being anesthetized, the plant lessened its grip a bit. She slowly worked her left arm moving it ever close to the gem.
As Got-Gal was being milked and as she fought to grab her emerald, she was unaware of the activity behind her bent over hips. A large, transparent tubular from the plant rose up over her vagina. The tube ran down the backside of the anemone to a large set of beach ball sized sacks, each semi-transparent and each filled with dozens of gelatinous eggs with jelly fish like embryos in each one. The tube moved ever closer toward her unsuspecting hips intent on copulating with its catch.
Got-Gal, summoning her remaining strength, reached out and grabbed the emerald. The plant, sensing its prey was fleeing, stepped up pumping the gas and the sack completely filled with the ether gas. The tube behind her kept taking aim at her vagina, ramming it forward only to slide off her ass or slide between her legs and butt cheeks.
With an explosion of strength, Got-Gal burst her arms free. She pulled the sack off her head and grabbed her re-breather and went to unwrap her legs. At that moment, the tube found its mark and plunged into her vagina. She tried getting at the tube to pull it out but tendrils re-lashed around her arms putting her back into a fight to free her arms. The tube sank in deep and quick sending a huge, erotic chill through Got-Gal. The heroine rolled forward and saw the sacks of eggs and screamed. An egg was quickly making its way toward her hips and she still wasn’t free of the tendrils.
Her head clearing from the gas, she made another thrust to break free. Both her arms and her legs spread a part just as she felt the egg press against her lips. With a lunge, she broke free and the tube popped out as the egg discharged into the water. Got-Gal grabbed her g-string and swam off relieved.
A few minutes later, Got-Gal sauntered out of the water like Ursula Andress in Dr. NO into the under water cave. "Wow, that was close! That thing almost had me." Got-Gal rubbed her breasts and groaned. "Damn, I got milked! Every time this happens my tits get a bit bigger. Plus it seems to get easier with less pressure. No matter, I’m still gorgeous," she grinned like a sassy little girl.
"Now to set the bomb." Got-Gal placed the bomb so it would cause the most damage. "I won’t activate the timer till I find the captured women, if they are still alive."
The bikini-clad heroine took off her swim fins and sauntered down the tunnel toward the main cavern. As she left the underground grotto, another sultry figure rose from the deep. Lilac walked out of the water and took off her swim gear.
"That’s right my dear," Lilac whispered, "lead me to the nest." The Asian slipped down the tunnel carrying her bag and a dart gun.
Got-Gal entered the main chamber. It was a large cavern with a large, sandy open area and several small pools of water. She heard flopping in the water and walked up to examine the pools. Nearly a dozen, slimy, tadpole like creatures flopped about like they were in an incubation chamber. Then she heard a moan from across the cave. She rushed over and found the Doc, her nurse, the missing college girl and a few others affixed to the wall with some kind of gooey, green resin. They all looked spent and only the doc, the college girl and the nurse looked alive.
"Heeelllp us...." droned the slack doctor.
"Don’t worry, I’m Got-Gal. I’m getting you all out of here," Got-Gal said proudly going to work breaking the resin off the walls and freeing the women. "Where are the humanoids? How many are there?"
"We think seven full grown ones in total. Me and my nurse gave birth to two or three that they put in those pools. The other girls must have been her before us. They must have sired the rest. I think they are dead. They must have starved to death." The doctor said clutching her sore gut and leaning against the wall.
"Well we killed three up top so if no more have reached adulthood that leaves four. I have a bomb that I’ll set to blow this place when we get to the pool. It’s not far to the surface going straight up," Got-Gal explained helping the nurse and the college girl.
They made their way to the pool. Got-Gal gave her re-breather to the three women to use and share on the way up. "I have much better lungs so I won’t need this. Just hold onto each other and go straight up. The sheriff is waiting in a boat." The three women, now stronger from moving about, slipped into the water and swam for it.
"Now to set the bomb. HEY!" Got-Gal looked around in panic. The bomb was gone. She worked her way back down the corridor to the large cavern and saw it on the floor near the middle of the cave. "How did that get there?"
As she picked it up, she heard a loud, watery growl. Out of side tunnels, four shadows loomed into the cave. Got-Gal put the bomb down and grinned. "Well, you boys are looking for a rematch? I’m not some weak female!" she declared.
The four humanoids encircled the heroine moving ever closer. With lightning reflexes, Got-Gal somersaulted across the cave and planted both feet into one of the creature’s face sending him to the ground in a lump. A sidekick lashed out at another doubling it over. The other two came in and she grabbed both in a headlock. Both creatures twisted and fought but Got-Gal held them firmly. Then, with her super strength, she twisted her arms and heard their necks snap. Both creatures instantly slumped to the floor.
"Well, that’s that," Got-Gal declared wiping her hands of the whole mess.
Then, one of the felled creatures grabbed her around the waist and pulled her g-string off. As she wrestled with the monster, the other came up and grabbed her arms. Two webbed hands grabbed her bra and tried pulling it off.
"Oh no you don’t!" Got-Gal screamed. With leg muscles of steel she planted her feet on the creature’s chest and sent it slamming into the stone wall. This threw the other off balance allowing Got-Gal to spin around and face it. She raised her fist to break its head open when she felt a sharp sting in her shapely ass cheek. She reached back and pulled out a tranq-dart. She spun around and saw Lilac standing at the entrance grinning and holding a dart gun and a plastic bag with one of the tadpoles inside.
"Sorry my precious but seeing you get the works is an opportunity I just can’t pass up," Lilac laughed. She fired another dart that hit Got-Gal’s plump, left breast.
"Lilac! You bitch!" Got-Gal screamed clutching her head in dizziness.
"Aw... poor Got-Gal. Anyway, these creatures should fetch me some big money on the biological weapons black market," Lilac grinned.
Suddenly, the creature Got-Gal was fighting grabbed the heroine’s arms and pulled them behind her back. Lilac watched in amazement as the blonde thrashed and fought in erotic defiance knowing she was doomed to fail.
Got-Gal let lose a huge back head butt slamming her head into the creature’s face. Lilac heard a crunch that echoed through the cave. The creature spasmed, then sank down and died.
"Nghh... not over yet Lilac..." Got-Gal stammered reeling from the tranquilizer and trying to stay standing.
Lilac suddenly slipped back into the shadows looking past Got-Gal in shock and glee.
Four more creatures came into the cave and headed straight for Got-Gal. They piled into the heroine and the mass of bodies went to the sandy floor. They fought for a short while with Got-Gal tossing a creature off her but another taking its place. Soon they were massing her down but she still held them off.
Then it happened. A webbed hand grabbed her bra once more. Now restrained she couldn’t resist. The bra and her emerald came off with ease. Suddenly the pile collapsed as Got-Gal’s strength dropped to normal. As before on the beach, one creature restrained her arms and hand gagged her while the others mauled and groped her huge tits. Then one of the creatures parted her legs and extended its huge member.
The creatures held the struggling heroine as the other slipped down into her hips and parted her lips with its cock. Got-Gal’s eyes glared in horror as she felt the penis slide deep into her body. She grabbed at her emerald, which sat in the dirt not a few feet away just out of reach. She moaned and writhed as the creature rhythmically pumped his hips into her.
Lilac sat in the shadows grinning and rubbing herself knowing her opponent was losing. She saw the back of Got-Gal’s smooth thigh being held up by one of the creatures. She took careful aim and landed another dart into the heroine’s leg making it shimmy and making Got-Gal jerk from the sting. The heroine immediately began to slow down.
"Ta ta my love," Lilac whispered blowing Got-Gal a kiss and heading for the pool.
The creature was panting heavily. Got-Gal was also building. The creatures clung onto Got-Gal’s soaring body as she began to climax. The creature reeled back as well and screamed in release. Got-Gal’s body went into a tirade, wiggling madly trying to deal with her own climax and trying in desperation to jerk her hips clear of the penis. Sadly the creature was too deep and too intent. Nutrient rich cum exploded into her womb. The penis pumped and pumped filling her with the goo.
Then she felt a pressure against her cunt lips. Her body lunged as she felt her lips part and a mass pressed inward. The egg exploded out of the penis into her ripe, unprotected womb. The creatures slammed into her hips instinctually as it deposited its egg then it retracted its penis. Got-Gal, now half asleep, lay moaning and wiggling and restrained. She was now impregnated.
But the horror didn’t stop. Another creature took the first ones place and began raping her. After several minutes the creature ejaculated its seed into her struggling, climaxing body. Got-Gal couldn’t handle it any longer. She slumped down unconscious.
* * *
"Where do you think she is?" the sheriff asked looking in the water. The three women had made it to the boat and were wrapped in towels.
"Sheriff, Got-Gal is an expert. She can handle herself. We must get these women to the county hospital," the professor said.
"Yeah, Got-Gal always slips away at the end. We never see her sneak out. She probably blew the cave and left," Phil added helping one of the women drink some coffee.
The sheriff started the engines and headed for the docks.
* * *
Two hours passed. Got-Gal lay with her hands secured behind her back to the wall with more of the gooey resin. Her legs were secured apart. Her belly sat swelled at a good six months pregnancy. The creatures were no where to be found. The creature inside her would move about now and then making her moan and her belly surged and bulged when it poked its head about. Then Got-Gal screamed feeling her water break.
She thrust her hips frantically as she felt the mass travel down her vagina path toward her vagina. The sensation was unbearable. It was like being raped from the inside out. Her belly swelled and surged like a snake twisting in her gut.
Then, through a stream of goo and a web sack of skin, the head of one of the tadpoles began to emerge between her vaginal lips. She slammed her hips about as the tadpole slowly writhed its way outward. "NNGHH! GOD! I have got to get it... OUT!!" Taaffe screamed shaking her hips frantically. The ordeal was mind tearing and totally humiliating. Her perfect body was reduced to nothing more than a breeding machine for some disgusting mutants and she was helpless to resist.
"How.. could I be... so STUPID!" she gasped, "raped and impregnated... now giving... AGGGH... birrrthh!" The voluptuous super heroine seized, straining with her last ounce of energy to make the tadpole get past its widest point. Then, with a huge animalistic cry, Got-Gal slumped back as the tadpole extruded itself. The creature plopped to the floor in the puddle of goo and fluids at Taaffe’s feet and it flipped about like a fish out of water.
"Thank the stars that’s over wi.... NNNNGHHHH AGGGHHH! Oh NO!" Got-Gal screamed in horror as she felt another mass move toward her vagina. Again, the buxom heroine went into a tirade of hip slamming and screaming. Another tadpole reared its head between Got-Gal’s legs and slowly writhed its way out of her vagina. It soon plopped to the floor likes its sibling. Got-Gal stood panting and drooling, too weak to move. Then, with a disgusted snarl, she arched back and screamed once more. Yet another tadpole pressed out of her vagina, slowly oozing out of her hips and plopping to the floor.
Got-Gal sank back, dazed and defeated. "They all must have taken a turn with me..." she stammered trying to shake off the ordeal. The blonde bombshell watched as her stomach quickly flattened and she once more resumed her shapely, gorgeous form though rather drenched in goo and sweat. Luckily for her, the sweat also ran down her arms. "The resin... maybe I’m just sweaty enough..." she thought trying to pull her arms free. She giggled like a schoolgirl when her left arm finally popped loose. A few moments later she was free and slipping her bikini back on and affixing her emerald to her bra. She then scooped up the tadpoles she birthed and dropped them in the pool with the others.
"Now to get some REVENGE!" Got-Gal went to work setting up the bomb near the pool where all the tadpoles lay incubating. "There, five minutes and.."
Suddenly, Got-Gal heard a roar from behind her. She turned to face three of the humanoids and stared in horror at their obvious erections. "Sorry boys, I’m not going to be the party toy this time around." With an acrobatic somersault, the buxom heroine flipped over the three gill-men and made a beeline right for the cave’s under water exit.
She made it to the pool but could hear the humanoids lumbering after her not too far behind. "Damn! They’ll probably swim after me and leave the cave. I must stall them." With a burst of super strength, Got-Gal plowed into all three with a football tackle as they entered the grotto. She wrestled with them for several minutes trying to keep them at bay long enough so they would get caught in the explosion.
"Almost time... got to get away," Got-Gal estimated. With a lunge she dove for the pool. Suddenly, a webbed hand grabbed her ankle and pulled her to the stone ground. Before she could act, all three humanoids pilled on her back and pinned her. She gasped as she felt her g-string pulled down and screamed when a penis forced its way inside her from behind.
"NNGHH! NO! Not again!" Got-Gal struggled with all her might trying to get the humanoids off of her. The humanoid raping her stepped up its pace and she sensed it was growing near to ejaculating. She then spied a rock just out of arms reach. "If I can get that rock..."
Her hips humped and bucked trying to throw off her attackers and let her inch worm her way to the rock ahead of her. The humanoid raping her reared back and let out a deep roar announcing its climax. Cum ejaculated deep into Taaffe’s womb filling her once more with the nutrient rich fluid. The humanoid held her hips as its egg made its way to its captured host. It didn’t see the rock crash against its head, shattering its skull. Taaffe lunged forward and kicked the creature off of her just as the egg extruded. It slopped to the floor in a puddle of creamy green ooze. She dealt the other two creatures more rock blows then rolled out from under them and into the water.
From the boat, the sheriff, his deputy, Phil and Professor Wherter watched. "Damn! Got-Gal must be dead. No way she would disappear like that," Phil said filming the water.
"Or worse yet my boy," the professor replied, " she may have ended up a host to those creatures herself."
All the men stopped and stared at each other getting kind of turned on at the prospect of that hot blonde body getting reamed by those humanoids.
"NAH" they all blared in unison.
Suddenly, a huge blast rocked the boat sending water soaring into the sky. The hillside above the cave rumbled then slid into the ocean pouring tons of rock and debris into the water.
"She did it! She did it!" Phil screamed. They then heard a splash. The sheriff and his deputy rushed with shotguns and aimed them at the water. Instead of an ugly fish man, a beautiful goddess in a bikini burst to the surface. "Hey boys, how about a lift?"
From a cliff, a sultry Asian woman spied the sexy heroine boarding the boat. "So, you survived after all. And no worse for wear. Good Got-Gal. I have plans for you. Big plans," Lilac said putting her binoculars down and looking at the large tadpole in the bucket next to her. She grabbed her prize and drove off.
* * *
"Thanks goodness for Got-Gal," the sheriff said watching Got-Gal fly off into the sky.
"Yes, those creatures are destroyed plus the kidnapped women have been returned. I’d say Got-Gal is a real hero," the professor added slapping Phil on the back.
"Hey, where’s Taaffe? Don’t you think its odd she’s never around when Got-Gal is?" Phil asked puzzled.
"Did someone say my name," Taaffe said walking into the sheriff’s office with her usually tight skirt, glasses and blouse work outfit.
"Where were you?" the sheriff asked curious.
"Well, with those frightful creatures running about I locked myself in my hotel room. I didn’t want to end up the next victim." Taaffe said acting bright eyed and scared.
"Ah Taaffe, those creatures wouldn’t go after you," Phil laughed, "besides, Got-Gal was here to stop them."
"I guess you’re right Phil. Maybe I was being a bit too paranoid," Taaffe smiled.
End.