Got Gal - 3

The police held the small crowd back from the late night fight. Women and men gasped and shouted while they watched the fight, which had over flowed to the street from the small aerobics studio. The creature was horrible, like all the others that were plaguing Delta City for the last couple of months. Green and globular with pulsating vein-covered skin the creature wielded an array of slimy, slippery tentacles that made some of the women scared and some secretly wet. Head, body and legs could be discerned from the creature but it was so mutated and hideous that it hardly resembled a human or any other animal.

A silver gloved fist rose then crashed back into the lumpy, green mass. Got Gal pulled back once more only to have several tentacles wrap around her bare legs and curvaceous body. She was already covered with a layer of green slime making standing even more difficulty. Each assault by the monster was answered with a kick or blow from the amazon super heroine.

It attacked the aerobics studio not twenty minutes earlier. The witnesses would later tell ace reporter Tanya O’Donnell that Got Gal appeared from nowhere and battled the creature to save the women. Stories just like all the other stories, some creature looking to mate with a human, looking for a host for its seeds. Delta City was plagued with these creatures and called upon Professor Whirter, chief expert in mutation and aberrations, to trouble shoot the problem. Luckily Got Gal appeared whenever danger arose to help the professor and anyone else in danger.

“Kick its ass Got Gal!” screamed the aerobics instructor who was the first girl attacked and now watched the fight from an ambulance. The buxom heroine landed more kicks into the creatures gelatinous like body making loud WHOMPS with each blow. The creature looked dazed for sure and the police special unit was ready to net it for disposal.

Suddenly, the creature launched a mighty blow smacking a tentacle right across Got Gal’s face. The avenger launched in the air then crashed to the concrete in a daze. The creature picked up the dazed blonde bombshell and pulled her face first into its body into a tight bear hug. Got Gal squirmed and rained punches like mad but she couldn’t break its grip.

Smaller tendrils shot around her hips and grabbed her bikini panties. With a quick pull the g-string was yanked free. Then the crowd gasped. The creature’s proboscis rose up from behind Got Gal like a snake. It was obviously some kind of thick tube with a penis like applicator at the end. Like a fist it slammed into Got Gal’s vagina and plowed deep into the now panic stricken heroine sending her arching back in pain and pleasure.

“I got you now you human BITCH!” the creature declared in a warbled voice holding onto the writhing avenger with its remaining strength.

The penis wiggled deeper and deeper into Got Gal making the woman moan and grunt in sexual torture. Then the creature began its mating process. Large, bulbous swells began migrating up the tube toward Got Gal’s hips. Sounding like toothpaste oozing through a tube, the swells made their way to the heroine’s vagina then squeezed inside. Got Gal was held firm as more and more lumps disappeared into her wide hips. The creature arched back, climaxing its cum into its victim.

The climax was all Got Gal needed. With a might blow, the heroine slammed her fist into the creature’s head shattering its skull. The creature let out an eerie wail then fell back like a fallen tree. Got Gal managed to untangle herself but not until more cum was pumped into her. She finally pulled the penis loose and dropped the ooze-squirting organ to the ground. The crowd cheered as the heroine pulled up her panties and waved.

“Don’t worry citizens, these creatures are no match for me,” Got Gal exclaimed eyeing the cameras. “Your city shall soon be monster free.”

The crowd cheered and slime covered Got Gal flew away. The crowd began to disperse and Dr. Whirter and his clean up crew went to work checking the creature and clearing the mess. “Ack, just as I thought. The creature’s sperm is not very potent. These creatures are always trying to mate yet they cannot succeed. If we can find where they are coming from we can stop them before a mutation arrives that can succeed,” he said looking over the creature’s fluids.

“Gee, Got Gal is so cool!” said a young black girl standing off to the side. Anita Jackson, star cheerleader for Delta City University, walked around looking at the fight scene and the mess. The police and scientists were too busy and ignored the young, curious girl. “Got Gal almost got nailed in this fight. She could sure use some help,” the young teen though biting her lower lip and getting incredible turned on by the creature lying dead before her.

The teen spied a small slip of paper near her shoe in the goo puddle. “What’s this?” Anita whispered. She looked about then carefully pulled the paper out with her shoe. She then picked it up and stuffed it in her purse before anyone saw her. “I’ll check this out later.”

“Anita! Come along! We have to get back and file this story!” Tanya O’Donnell yelled from across the street. The teen shook her head and ran over to the news van.

“Gee Ms. O’Donnell like I was just checking out the creature like a good junior report should do,” Anita said shooting her usual “daddy can I have a car” doe in the headlights look at Tanya. Tanya didn’t buy the kid’s act for a moment.

“Now you know the rules. As long as I have to be a mentor, you have to follow my orders young lady. Being a reporter is tough work and very dangerous. That creature could still be alive,” Tanya said climbing in the van with Anita. “Next time stay closer and try to stay out of trouble.”

Anita sat in the rear seat pouting. “How am I suppose to stay closer when you disappear every time the creatures show up,” she thought not bright enough to add one plus one.

The van rolled up to the front of a huge, wealthy mansion in the best part of the city. Anita waved goodbye and ran off inside. “I swear I’ll choke that kid if she does that again,” Tanya said looking at Phil her cameraman.

“Hey, kids will be kids,” he replied half hoping the creature would have jumped up and tagged that young nymph.

Anita went straight to the living room and looked about anxiously. “It’s got to have come today. Its got to,” cursed softly looking at where the servants usually put the mail. “Conswella! Where’s the mail?” she yelled knowing if she had to ask then nothing arrived.

“Ah, there you are! You are late for dinner,” the maid said in her usual nagging tone, “some package did come and I put it on your bed.”

Anita’s eyes ballooned like a kid’s at Christmas. “I’ll eat later,” she yelled nearly clearing the stairs with three leaps. She rushed into her room and locked the door. She ripped open the box and nearly screamed in excitement as she pulled out the clothes. All giddy she ran into the bathroom to change. A few moments later she burst from the bathroom and landed feet firm with her arms on her hips and she faced herself in the mirror.

Anita was a beauty all right. She had every quality a black teen girl would want, big brown eyes, a sexy but innocent ebony face, dark brown, smooth skin, long black hair to her back, and large, perky, plump, teen lips that screamed to be parted. She had a bright-eyed innocent look and her mouth was always slightly parted. Almost every boy in school wondered what that mouth would feel like wrapped around their cocks. Plus her innocent, cheerleader mentality only added to that fantasy. She was bright in some ways but her daddy’s money had dulled her more common sense wisdom giving her almost the mentality of a ten year old, a very naughty ten year old.

An even better body topped her too cute face. Even though she was not muscle bound, her body was super tight and very firm. She was very round and curvy with very shapely hips and firm long legs that could never be restrained by pants or a skirt. They were made to go bare. Her chest wasn’t as full as her idol Got Gal’s but that didn’t stop the boys at school from calling her jugs. They were very plump and spherical and extremely firm. Any deformation made them bounce back like jello.

She stood eyeing herself, taking fighting stances and showing the mirror how tough she was. She spent weeks collecting various accessories, ever since she started as an apprentice with Ms. O’Donnell. She sported silver laced high heel calve boots. No use in covering those hot calves with some hot boot. Her legs were bare all the way to her silver spandex hot shorts, which she had dyed silver and modified from one of her cheerleader outfits. It resembled a Dallas cowgirl’s pair of shorts with a low cut front and a smooth, stretched rear that covered her cheeks.

The top was the item that had just arrived from some naughty lingerie shop on the Internet. It was a silver short shirt with sleeves down to her biceps. It was extremely tight and stretchy and ran to just below her breasts. A large oval was cut across her cleavage exposing her mound-ish breasts. Who needs a bra when your tits never sag and your top cups them together anyway.

“And what costume would be complete without a mask,” Anita giggled tying a silver eye mask over her face.

Her last accessories were her silver arm gloves. She was so proud of how she had tricked Walter Lipkowits, the university’s biggest nerd, into showing her how to rewire a tazer zapper so she could fit it into her gloves. Guys were always a sucker for her eyes, just like daddy. She could get only two or three good zaps from each glove before they were drained but an ace in the hole was better than nothing at all.

“Now to check out that piece of paper,” Anita said taking the goo-covered paper from her purse. It was smeared and hard to read but the name “Morganthus Chemicals” appeared at the top. “Looks like an invoice or something.”

Anita grinned and rifled through the phone book. She tore out a page then made for the window. Super heroines never use doors. Moments later she was out of the house, on her moped and headed toward the industrial part of town.

* * *

Anita crept about the macabre lit rows of warehouses, factories and industrial plants. The night was hot and so still. It was an incredible rush. Being dressed so sexy was even more thrilling to her. “Finding this chemical plant is going to be tough. This place is loaded with factories and buildings,” she sighed.

Suddenly, a muffled cry rang out from an alleyway. Anita slipped along the building then peered around the corner. A shadowy struggle played out against the back walls. Female hair danced about while silhouettes of tendrils swayed this way and that.

“Great Galaxies!” Anita gasped mimicking her idol Got Gal. “That woman needs help!”

The teen charged into the alley straight at the fight. She rounded the trash dumpsters and stopped in shock. A seven-foot tall centipede held from behind a woman, no doubt a prostitute. The creature had a brownish green body, multiple long legs, a bulbous head and a mouth that sported tendrils for teeth. It was groping and mauling the poor woman and Anita could hear a distinct human like laugh coming from it. It slowly pulled the woman’s shirt off then popped her bra open.

“Unhand her!” Anita screamed throwing a trash can lid at the monster to break its concentration.

“Huh!? Who the hell are you?” the creature asked in a horribly mutated human voice.

“I’m… I’m…. I’m Got Chic, Got Gal’s super sidekick! You’re in big trouble if you don’t let that poor woman go!” Anita proclaimed striking a pose with her feet slightly apart and her hands on her hips.

“Got Chic?! You mean Got Gal has an assistant!? No way!” the creature blared. The woman, seeing her chance, grabbed her shirt and ran down the alley.

“I’m her most trusted advisor,” Got Chic said snubbing her nose at the monster.

“Well, you look much more ripe than scrawny bitch anyway!” The monster lunged at Got Chic trying to grab the teen with its tendrils.

Closing her eyes Got Chic let out a blast from her glove. The creature screamed in pain and slammed against the side of the building. The stun was very temporary, however, and the creature lunged back at Got Chic. The teen, using her karate class moves, sent several high kicks into the creature’s body and face making it crash into a dumpster and collapse.

“Wow! I’m really holding my own against this thing,” Anita thought.

Sadly, her self-idolizing drew her attention from the events at hand. Several tendrils shot out and wrapped around her firm thighs, hips, body and arms. The young black teen struggled to pull herself free but the smooth tendrils were too strong. The creature pulled Anita into itself turning her around so it could grab her from behind. More and more tendrils wrapped around her struggling legs, body and arms. Slowly her arms were pulled behind her back and the tendrils bound them firmly.

“Uhhh! You can’t beat me! Let me GO!” Got Chic screamed gritting her teeth.

“Ah, such a tasty morsel,” the creature said teasingly running a tendril across her perky full lips. More tendrils began to run over her smooth body, groping and feeling her right and left. “Your body feels so fresh and ripe. I think I’m holding a virgin,” the creature laughed.

“Yeah right! In your dreams!” Got Chic answered with slamming her hips into the creature’s gut. The creature grunted then growled in anger.

“So! You want to play rough eh?” A thick tentacle with a triangular face came up over Got Chic’s face. The creature pressed it over the young girl’s nose and mouth, muffling her cries. “This time no scream will disturb our little interlude, my anesthetizing stinger will see to that.”

The creature ran tendrils across Got Chic’s chest pushing and prodding her tight breasts with child like attention.

“I need something from you my dear, something I was going to get from the other woman but something you look like you have much more of.”

Tendrils grabbed her top and pulled it up over her large natural breasts. Got Chic gasped in shock being de-topped. Tendrils writhed up and around her firm breasts squeezing and coiling around them. “My, so plump and firm. Much better than the other one!” the creature hissed.

Two fatter tentacles with suction cup appendages rose up in front of Got Chic. The terrified teen could see kneading orifices inside the cups pulsating like hungry mouths. The cups sucked down on her large plump breasts and she screamed feeling the mouths draw in her nipples. They began sucking her nipples while the cups squeezed her breasts hard.

For several minutes the teen was held in place all cocooned and helpless while the cups rhythmically oscillated in a sucking motion making her breasts swell and extend like water balloons. The creature stepped up it’s pace making Got Chic cry and whine more intensely.

“What? You’re not yielding? I need you milk to survive child,” the creature cursed. “You MUST be a virgin!”

Two new tendrils came up on either side of Got Chic’s chest. These were far more ominous with long, needle like stingers dripping clear liquid. “My special pro-lactin stingers should loosen you up. It will be a pleasure deflating your breasts and sucking them dry.”

Got-Chic screamed seeing the needles approach her young breasts. Suddenly, she smelled something mediciney in the mask over her face. The mask was getting wet with thick, ether smelling fumes. The teen’s eyes began to flutter and her body began to slacken. The needles pressed against each breast, ready to inject them.

With a loud woosh a trash can lid shot from the darkness and hit the creature square in the forehead with a loud clang. The centipede momentarily loosened its grip on Got Chic. The teen, still half awake, saw her chance and let loose both shocker gloves into the creature’s gut. The creature lit up with bolts of electricity. It screamed and threw Got-Chic to the cement, leaping back with a howl.

“Pick on someone your own size,” Got-Gal cursed walking slowly out of the darkness. The centipede creature backed away some more. Then, with a powerful lunge it shot up through a dark window. Got Gal thought about chasing it but saw the young girl on the ground instead.

“What do you think you are doing young lady!” Got Gal screamed picking Anita up by her arm. “I don’t know who you are but you’re asking for trouble around here, especially wearing a get up like THAT!” she added watching Got Chic pull her top back down.

“Wow! Its Got Gal! Its really Got Gal! Ooo I’m like your biggest fan!” Got Chic screamed.

“And who might you be?” Got Gal asked standing with her hands on her hips.

“I’m Got Chic, you’re NEW sidekick!”

“Sidekick?! I don’t remember anything about a side… hey, Anita, is that you?” Got Gal asked starting to recognize the spunky teen.

“Ms. O’Donnell? Is that you?” Anita replied.

“Looks like the cat’s out of the bag now,” Got Gal said, “Ok, I’ll tell you my story if you tell me what you’re doing here. Its not like I can kill you or anything,” Got Gal smiled.

As the two talked, a demonic set of eyes spied them closely. “So, not so experienced as she let me believe,” the evil centipede whispered. The creatures stared down at Got Gal and even more closely at the larger woman’s size 44 breasts. “Now those look very tasty indeed.”

After a long conversation mostly full of redundant digressions, Got Chic finished her story, “Well Anita, I think you should head home. We’ll talk tomorrow. If you want to be a sidekick you’re going to need a lot more training,” Got Gal said with a grin kind of glad she was getting some help for once.

“Oh Taa… I mean Got Gal! Thanks!” Anita screamed in joy and bolted off to her moped.

Got Gal stood in the alley smiling as the young teen drove away. Suddenly, the sound of something falling behind her woke her from her joy.

“That centipede. Well I’ll just have to finish it off,” she said grinning slightly and heading down the alley.

She reached the end and let out a sigh, “must have been a rat.”

Suddenly, a salvo of tendrils shot out from the shadows behind Got Gal. They ensnared her legs, arms and body. Before she could rip them apart, several tendrils lashed around her bra clasp and her emerald. Got Gal stared in horror at the appendages. With a quick yank, the tendrils pulled the emerald clasp from her bra popping her bra open and letting her huge breasts free. Got Gal stared in shock seeing the emerald fling across the alleyway.

The tendrils coiled around Got Gal, reeling her into the creature like Got Chic before her. “NO! Let me GO!” Got Gal screamed feeling her arms being secured behind her back.

“Ah, now these babies are TITS,” the creature hissed with a laugh. Before Got Gal could scream in protest, the anesthetic stinger came up and clamped over face. The creature released a huge dose of ether that immediately relaxed the horrified heroine causing her to sink down into its grasp.

“So incredibly large and plump,” the creature said running its tendrils over her massive breasts. “So natural and full.”

The suction cups came up and clamped down over Got Gal’s larger nipples. With a rhythmic pumping action the cups sucked on the heroine’s breasts making the tits swell and slosh with each oscillation. The monster’s eyes popped wide when it tasted human milk.

“Ah! So the great Got Gal has been impregnated before! I am going to drain you dry!”

The creature went wild sucking on Got Gal’s breasts. It feasted like it never feasted before. The sucker tentacles drew more and more milk from the glands in rhythmic gulps. Got Gal moaned and cringed in her sleepy state feeling her breasts burn. The tits grew softer and softer, growing flatter and flabbier with each gulp.

After a few minutes the creature was impressed Got Gal was still going strong, “Ngh. I can’t believe it! There’s more?!”

Got Gal continued to moan and grunt from the ordeal. The creature sucked even harder draining her breasts with abandonment. The world famous Got Gal tits were now elongated and stretched. They lay flabby and deflated on her chest with bluish veins grew more prominent with each intense gulp. After another few minutes, the suction cups came off her breasts with a sloppy pop. The mammaries sagged down over the heroine’s chest completely deflated. The creature let her breathe more anesthetic before it dropped her to the alley in a deep sleep.

“See ya later Got-Gal!” the creature laughed leaving the heroine spent behind a dumpster.

* * *

“Now see here young lady,” Tanya hissed straightening her bra and her sore tits, “what you did last night was beyond stupid!” she added taking a sip of coffee and rubbing her chest slightly.

“But I know I can take these creatures. I just got off balance last night,” Anita replied. Both ladies looked out the window of the restaurant with a long gaze.

“OK, I definitely could use someone watching my back. I am telling you though that this job can be extremely… well… lets just say you might get “unlucky” and lose,” Tanya explained getting a bit excited thinking about all her adventures.

A chill ran through both ladies. They each knew what “losing” might mean and it turned them both on to no end. Tanya went to work explaining the ins and outs of the heroine business. It was like a hazy bubble enveloped both girls thick with the air of their own fetishes being fed on each other.

“Now you should do as I say for now. We’ll work better that way. I’m going back to Morganthus Chemicals tonight for a look-see. You can come along but stay out of the building and hide.” Tanya explained.

“Oh but that’s no fun!” Anita whined.

“Don’t worry, watching my back will be an invaluable service. Plus you can call for help if I get in trouble.”

“Yeah right,” Anita thought, “Got-Chic needs to earn some points by kicking some monster butt.”

“By the way Tanya, what’s wrong with your chest? You’ve been rubbing your tits all through lunch.” Anita asked.

Tanya blushed not wanting to let the young teen know she got bagged good the night before. Her breasts had healed fine and she had retrieved her emerald after waking several hours later with an ether hang over. Every time she got her breasts milked they tended to heal back a bit bigger.

“Oh its nothing. My bra’s just a bit too tight,” Tanya grinned grabbing the check.

* * *

Two shapely figures slipped along the warehouse walls through the late night darkness. “OK, you wait here and keep an eye out. If you see anything suspicious, use the radio earpiece I gave you. I’ll call you if I need any help,” Got-Gal whispered patting Got-Chic on her head with a smile. Got-Chic watched the curvaceous amazon run across the large parking lot toward the darkened Morganthus Chemical warehouse.

“Hmph! I can watch Got-Gal much better if I follow her,” Got-Chic thought slipping across the concrete to another door. The door opened with a low creak making her shiver. Except for the low hum of generators and the soft churning of machines in the background the place was very quiet. “Too quiet,” Got-Chic thought.

The sexy teen made her way down the metal stairwells to the main floor. The place was dark and eerie to say the least and every sound made Got-Chic jump. “Hmmm, main office,” Got-Chic said spying the office door across the large open factory floor. She slowly opened the door and slipped inside. The office was large with a really high ceiling obscured by darkness. Along the wall were desks, chairs and some file cabinets. The spunky teen went to work reviewing the files in the dim light.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound swept through the room and Got-Chic felt a slimy tentacle wrap around her firm thigh. She pulled it free only to have two more wrap around her arms. The ebony teen fought for several moments then made her way toward the door. More tentacles wrapped around her pulling her back away from the door. She lashed out and managed to flip on one of the lights. The light was a single desk lap but it was enough to show most of the room. In the corner, a large plant with stalks rising toward the ceiling and into the darkness wiggled and pulsed in the corner. It had four large stalks about the width of Got-Chic’s body and clumped together with roots coming from the base. Large, fleshy, vein covered, beach ball sized sacks throbbed at its base and she could swear their veins were swelling with some kind greenish blood. Several smaller, wrist sized tentacles wiggled like snakes at it base including the ones wrapped around Got-Chic’s firm body.

“NGH! Got to get free!” Got-Chic fired a shock bolt at the creature making it spasm and let her go. She ran for the door only to have the tentacles wrap around her upper body and hips. Before she could cry out, a bloated tendril wrapped around her mouth gagging her tight. For several minutes it was a stand off. The aerobisized teen held her own sending out a shock now and again to loosen the creature’s grip. Tendrils landed around her top and pulled the garment open letting her breasts free. Thinking the teen’s breasts were limbs, the creature began wrapping tentacles around those trying to hold them in place. The sensation was erotic to say the least and made Got-Chic lose her concentration. He legs were pulled from under her and she hit the floor hard.

“Got-Chic!” Got-Gal screamed racing into the room. The buxom blonde went to work trying to pull the tentacles free of the young, struggling girl. Suddenly, another salvo of tendrils shot out and wrapped around Got-Gal. The avenger pulled her arms free but she was recoiled just as fast. She pulled backward nearly pulling the plant itself with her. Then, a tendril wrapped around her bra.

“MY EMERALD!”

With a quick yank, the blonde’s bra exploded and her globular breasts burst from their confines. Her emerald skittered across the floor and under the desk. Still slightly energized, Got-Gal made a beeline for the door only to have it slam on her. She could see a human silhouette on the other side and her heart sank as she heard the door lock.

“Got-Gal! Help!” cried Got-Chic loosening her tendril gag.

“Fight Got-Chic! We have to get away from this plant! Its an egg layer!” Got-Gal screamed seeing the large sacks and being pulled back toward the plant.

“Egg layer, what’s that?” Got-Chic asked getting her arm free only to have it re-wrapped.

“Those sacks… contain eggs! It doesn’t use seamen. It inserts its eggs into a host. I was afraid one of these would be here sooner or later!” Got-Gal replied growling as her tits were wrapped and squeezed like water balloons.

“If it manages to enter us we’ll be impreg… HMBBLM!” Before the buxom heroine could finish, a tentacle wrapped around her mouth and gagged her.

Got-Chic and Got-Gal struggled valiantly to free themselves. Got-Chic looked up at her mentor then gasped, “Got-Gal! Behind YOU!”

The cocooned blonde swiveled around to see a large tubular sack descend from the ceiling. It was like a huge flower at the end of the plant’s large stalks yet this flower was a greenish, fleshy tube about seven feet long and as wide as a person. It came down like a snake then the end spread open like a mouth. Got-Gal could see an array of slimy tendrils inside up near the base and she knew she had to get away.

Tendrils shot out from inside the sack and grabbed hold of the blonde prize. Got-Gal was pulled into the sack like tube, being sucked in like a snake enveloping a meal. The blonde put up quite an erotic fight but it was for nothing. The tube sucked in her breasts, then her stomach, then her full hips then down her long, smooth, bare legs.

Got-Chic gritted her teeth in helplessness unaware of a second sack lowering down behind her. Tendrils fired out at the young teen and they began pulling her inside also. Soon both heroines’ feet were sucked into their respective plants and the tubes lay on the floor, closed tight and bucking and writhing with their victims fighting inside.

For several minutes the tubes just swelled and pulsated holding their respective hosts. Tendrils inside coiled and wrapped each heroine securing their hands and any other fighting portion. After several minutes the tubes began convulsing like an animal coughing up its lunch. From the open end, Got-Gal’s boots oozed out in a river of clear slime followed by her gloves, bottom, and even jewelry. Finally, her mask slurped out and landed on the floor. Got-Chic’s clothes were extruded as well, striping both heroines to the bone.

From the base of the plant near its sacks of eggs, two fleshy tentacles rose up and headed toward the wiggling tubes. The ends were about nine inches long and two inches wide and were ribbed, thick and hollow. They inserted into the open ends of each tube and slithered up each heroine’s legs toward their goal.

Got-Gal’s sack lurched first as the heroine’s lips were parted and the mutated plant’s inseminator penetrated her perfect mound. Got-Gal lunged and thrust in futile abandonment, all the while the tube sank deeper into her body. Got-Gal’s panic was intensified knowing the same horror must be happening to Got-Chic. “Dear God! What have I gotten that poor girl into!”

Got-Chic screamed feeling something press against her virginal lips. With relentless pressure, the tube pushed and pushed then it finally parted her vagina and sank deep into her brown muff. For a few moments the inseminator pushed against her hymen. The barrier was no match against the pressure and quickly ruptured. The tube then sank all the way into the teen heroine. Got-Chic writhed and surged in erotic desperation having her cherry popped and her virginity raped from her.

Then, large gulps began migrating from the base of the plant, up the tubes and into the sacks. Got-Chic could feel squirt after intense squirt of nutrient rich semen pump into her curvaceous form. She could feel her belly swell from the liquid’s pressure. Her womb filled and expanded making her stomach swell. For several minutes mounds of semen traveled along and disappear into each sack.

The large egg sacks then compressed and two large masses appeared in each tube. Slowly they wound their way down the tubes and disappeared into their respective sacks. For a long time, neither of the pods moved. Then Got-Gal’s sack lunged upward with renewed vigor. She screamed feeling her lips part wide open and the egg slowly press inside. The trip was agonizing, stretching her wide with each inch. Finally, the egg burst into her womb and sank into its soft lining. It immediately took grip and began to grow.

Got-Chic screamed and thrust feeling her egg force itself deeper into her. The teen, was much tighter than Got-Gal and the trip was that much more intense. Finally, after several hip pounding minutes the egg extruded and sank into her young, healthy womb. The ebony teen now lay robbed of her virginity and knocked up because of her carelessness.

Suddenly the sacks began to fill with anesthetic gas. The two heroines’ screaming struggles slowed to soft, rolling moans and twists, then each sack slumped down still. After a few moments the sack began to convulse once more like they did when they spewed the heroines’ costumes. Both heroines slowly oozed out of each tube and slopped to the floor as though they themselves were being born. Both lay in a lake of slimy, clear ooze with their hands secured behind them and their mouths gagged firmly shut by tendrils. Their bellies, now slightly bloated, already shimmied with the life growing inside. The great Got-Gal and her new sidekick Got-Chic laid anesthetized, bound, stripped and impregnated.

* * *

Who knows how many hours they lay there. Like some bad dream both sexy bombshells roll around in the goo on the floor as their bellies got bigger. Got-Gal looked over at a slowly struggling Got-Chic with hazy, anesthetic filled eyes, “She has such spirit… hope we survive this..”

Got-Gal’s hips shot up with an intense spasm. A river of goo exploded from her vagina and spilled across the floor. Got-Chic screamed under her gag as the embryonic sack in her womb also burst. Both heroines twisted on the floor with their distended bellies pulsating and shaking with the life inside looking for a way out. Got-Gal’s hips lunged upward and she screamed feeling her vagina start to part. Like a fist pounding through a wall, the creature inside her slammed and slammed against her vagina relentlessly trying to escape with no concern about its host.

Suddenly Got-Gal’s lips parted wide and a gelatinous, vein covered, semi transparent worm like root began to squeeze its way out. The sensation was unreal. Pain and pleasure mixed so intensely that it fired her wildest sexual desires but yet destroyed her dignity and will at the same time. The creature was much wider than her opening and it expanded outward as each part of it clear her vagina. It wasn’t as damaging as it was intense. It was like having the largest dildo she had ever seen shoved inside her then slowly pulled back out.

Got-Chic was huffing, panting and screaming while her root also began to emerge. The young teen slammed her hips trying to force more and more of her creature out. For several agonizing minutes the roots pressed outward inch-by-inch making the heroines writhe in an incredibly erotic show of struggles, cries and moans. Both women had been nailed good and now they were getting the reaming of a lifetime.

“Got… to stop this thing… Can’t let it get away..” Got-Gal thought seeing her root sliding between her legs as it continued its trek outward. Then, with one last scream, Got-Gal surged and the creature finally escaped.

Got-Chic also dropped her hips to the ground with a loud moan. Her root slithered out between her legs and headed toward the giant plant creature with its sibling. The teen seemed to be recovering as fast as Got-Gal and was already pulling at the tendrils securing her arms.

Seeing the young girl’s spirit return, Got-Gal began to fight once more with renewed vigor. She actually managed to stand and started pulling at the vines with all her might. Got-Chic got up as well and both beauties began pulling like horses trying to get to the door. Sadly for both spirited heroines they had forgot the creature had four stalks, not two. The other two tubes came down behind the heroines and spread open. The tendrils inside latched onto the now surprised and panicked amazons and pulled them inside.

The sounds of the factory were now laced with the screams, moans and cries of Got-Gal and Got-Chic once more being impregnated in the lonely darkness. On the scaffoldings way above the office, silhouettes of several mutated and deformed creatures stood watching and laughing. “That’ll teach that blonde slut and her little friend,” the centipede snicker still tasting Got-Gal’s milk in his belly.

“Yes it will,” said a sultry female voice. Out of the darkness, a shapely Asian goddess sauntered onto the landing to watch the show. “You’ve had this coming to you my love,” Lotus said wetting her lips hearing what she knew as a disgusting fate for her lover. “You shunned me and now you take up with another. I will make you both pay!” she hissed.

“Huhuhuhuhuh I want my turn next,” slobbered a mutated looking manta ray with a half human body. Several others joined in itching for their crack at the two super heroines.

“NO!” cried Lotus, “They must be humiliated more! We will let them leave knowing their bodies have been violated. Plus we want them to rejuvenate so they will be fresh for later. If you wish to continue getting my special mutation serum you’ll do as I say!” Lotus barked. The sultry Asian turned and walked off with the mutants growling behind her.

“Don’t worry,” whispered one of the mutants, “she’ll get hers too.” They all began to laugh.

* * *

“Nghh, I feel like I got hit by a ton of bricks,” Got-Chic stammered dabbing a hot towel over her head.

“You and me both,” Got-Gal replied stretching herself and propping her feet up on her living room table.

It had been over a day before the two heroines finally managed to escape the office, grab what they could of their costumes and stagger back to Tanya’s condo. Several hot showers and tons of sleep left them rested but still devastated.

“I.. I can’t believe I actually gave BIRTH!” Anita stammered rubbing her belly. “Its not like I thought it would be. Plus it I lost my virginity!”

“It never is sweety, never is,” Got-Gal sighed sipping a scotch and tonic. “Sorry about you getting taken. At least it’s not damaging.”

Both girls sat for a long moment. Anita looked over at Tanya’s nude amazon body laying across the couch and began to tingle knowing that great figure was just knocked up a few hours earlier. Got-Gal looked over at Anita thinking the same thing about the young girl’s perky, firm body being forcefully impregnated.

“So… um… does it always feel… feel so…”

“Feel so good?” Tanya said finishing Anita’s sentence with a grin. Both girls grinned knowing they had connected at a basic erotic level.

“I had this fetish ever since I was your age,” Tanya said, “I don’t know why but something about being forced and taken has always turned me on to no end. That’s why I became a super heroine, for the eroticism and excitement.”

“Oooo… I like it… tell me, have you been raped before?” Anita said curling up like she was reading a good, dirty book.

“Oh honey, when I started I got my fair share. People can’t keep their hands off a six foot blonde with size 44 breasts for long. My first year was mostly tie-ups and lots of groping. Then I got royally reamed one night.” Tanya said remembering back with a grin.

“You mean you got raped?” Anita asked starting to rub herself in her chair.

“Raped!? Hmph! I got gang banged big time. There must have been ten of them. My damn boot heel broke and I slipped and landed wrong. Next thing I knew they took me every way imaginable. Not only that, they wouldn’t stop climaxing me. They used vibrators, rubbing, groping, everything they could think of. The dirty bastards ripped every ounce of dignity I had from me. When I finally escaped I was totally wasted and an emotional wreck. I thought I was ruined but instead I couldn’t get the experience out of my mind. It turned me on so much I had to go out again and again and confront even bigger dangers with even worse consequences.” Tanya explained.

“So… what about the first time you were… um… knocked up?” Anita asked timidly.

“Oh,” Tanya said sprouting a smile and blushing, “Oh God I was so arrogant. I tried to take on this wacky bitch named Lotus. Talk about demented; this girl makes us look like Catholic schoolgirls. I fell into one of her traps that contained a large worm. Ew, it was so disgusting and slimy. It proceeded to mount me and take me. At first I thought it was just fucking me and it felt real good. Little did I know it wanted a mate? Needless to say my arrogant ass got knocked up and I ended up giving birth to its larvae. It was so basic, so intense. I was nothing but a mate for this thing, a means to an end. My body was being used for nothing more than animal reproduction….

Tanya stopped talking, hearing a slight grunt for Anita’s chair. She looked over and saw Anita rubbing herself, her eyes closed and her body in total concentration. The blonde got up and sauntered over to the chair. Anita’s eyes burst open feeling the woman’s hands cup her large breasts. Before she could speak Tanya planted a deep kiss on the young girl. Both women fell into a deep embrace and began to pleasure each other. The two lovers went long into the night taking each other, fueled by their unique exotic fantasies.

* * *

“Predictable as usual my dear,” Lotus said peering out through the dirty window of the warehouse. A revived Got-Gal and a spunky Got-Chic snuck along crates toward the warehouse back door trying to be as stealthy as possible. Lotus merely chuckled at the two super bimbos trying to sneak back into the place where they got thoroughly reamed only a day earlier.

“We have a score to settle with these creatures plus we still haven’t figured out where they are coming from,” Got-Gal said opening the door, “in any event this place seems to be their nest.”

“We’ll bag them for sure,” Got-Chic replied, “they only come out at night so it’ll be easy bashing them during the day while they sleep.”

The two made their way back to the office where their horrific banging occurred the night before. A quick kick from Got-Gal sent the door off its hinges and to the floor. The office was empty, even the corner where the creature sat. Only a semi-gooey stain remained let Got-Gal know the creature was not some nightmare.

“So where do you think they are hiding?” Got-Chic asked getting tingly and excited at the warehouse’s eerie silence, “maybe they moved on?”

“I doubt that,” Got-Gal replied as they both walked into the open warehouse floor area. “There are dozens of places they could hibernate.”

Suddenly, an inhuman screech sounded out from the rafters. Both heroines turned to see a manta ray like creature the size of a human with small human like legs and hands and its wings were filled with bluish veins. It howled out then dove at them. It lunged at Got-Gal who caught it by its hands and flipped it across the room into an I-beam girder making a loud clanging sound.

Got-Chic stood to face the creature when a wet tentacle wrapped around her brown, firm thigh and pulled her leg. She turned to see what looked like a large squid like creature about the size of a man. She gasped seeing a grotesquely deformed half human head on the creature instead of a typical squid’s eyes. The upper half of the head provided what appeared to be the brains, ears and eyes while below, the tentacles sprayed out like tendrils around a huge beak like mouth.

Still shocked, she didn’t react as two more tentacles wrapped around her teen body and began to ensnare her. Then another tendril rose from the creature’s base. It was different than the others with veins covering its length and a penis like head for the tip. She could see the creature was almost laughing as creamy white ooze dripped from the tip of the organ. Got-Chic went into a frenzy kicking, struggling and pulling at the creature.

Got-Gal lunged at her attacker and tackled it back against the beam making it howl in pain. She showered it with punches sending sprays of clear body lube all over. The creature lunged forward and put Got-Gal into a bear hug. The heroine fought frantically to break its grip. She could feel its organ press against her costume g-string. With a powerful thrust, Got-Gal put all her strength into a super knee straight to the groin. The creature’s howl nearly shattered all the windows. It let go and staggered back clutching its crotch. Its bloated member involuntarily exploded and cum squirted out like a fountain spraying some on Got-Gal’s bare thighs. Got-Gal screamed in anger, grabbed the creature’s head. In one fell swoop, she twisted its head and instantly broke its neck. The creatures dropped like a sack of bricks to the floor.

Got-Chic slid closer to the squid trying hard to get away. The member slithered up and pressed against her shorts making the teen gasp in horror. With a wild scream Got-Chic grabbed the creature’s organ and let loose a charge of electricity. The squid immediately cried out the best it could and it tendrils shot straight out like a woman’s hair being electrocuted. Got-Chic looked over to her right and saw a fire axe. That’s all she needed. The creature finally relaxed after the electricity dissipated. It barely regained its senses just in time to see a red fire axe come crashing down into its skull. Blood shot out like a fountain making Got-Chic jump back in disgust. The squid flailed in mindless panic trying to remove the axe. After a few moments of screaming and desperate tentacle waving, the creature slowed and finally slumped down dead.

“Great going Got-Chic! You did it!” Got-Gal exclaimed giving Got-Chic a high five.

“That thing was a wimp!” Got-Chic smiled planting her hands on her hips and smiled.

Got-Gal grinned then both heroines made their way towards a set of large gray doors at the other end of the warehouse that lead to the basement levels. They entered and started down the stairs ready to kill anything that moved. The stairs lead to a long corridor with several smaller corridors running off to either side. They started to walk down the main corridor when two lumpy and dark mounds on the floor caught their attention. In the dark the two things looked like large, clumpy brown basketballs. They seemed to be moving slowly but also appeared rooted to the floor by a series of vines.

“What the hell are…”

Suddenly, the bulbous sacks exploded toward the two puzzled heroines. Before they could react, a fleshy creature with tendril arms and a puffy body lashed onto each of their faces. Their bodies covered the heroines’ noses and mouths and the tendrils wrapped around their heads securing the creatures’ in place. Both women danced like crazy trying to yank off the fleshy parasites. Suddenly, the creatures exuded a huge dose of ether like liquid. The fumes invaded the heroine’s lungs making them stagger wildly. Finally, they both collapsed with a deep sigh. The creatures swelled slowly feeding oxygen and gas into the helpless heroines keeping them anesthetized.

A pair of high heels appeared next to Got-Gal’s sleeping body. One foot pushed the heroine over. “Well, well. The great Got-Gal, out like a light,” grinned Lotus in her skimpy China dress, long black hair and high heels. “Looks like we have two healthy wombs for you boys to practice on,” she laughed. The three remaining creatures stood behind her laughing with what was left of their mouths.

* * *

Got-Gal and Got-Chic struggled for several minutes against their ropes. They were stripped of their costumes and only had their gloves, boots and masks. Their hands were secured behind their backs with coils of ropes and their feet were tied together at the ankles. They were roped to separate I-Beams not more than a meter apart. There mouths were gagged with some kind of special bondage gag that consisted of a strap with a pad and a thick sponge that covered their mouths tight. The sponges appeared to be soaked with some kind of anesthetic that kept them weak and docile.

Got-Gal’s super shapely 44-26-39 body was a site to behold writhing slowly like a shapely worm. Got-Chic’s ample body was also a curvy treat. They struggled for a few more minutes, and then the sounds of clicking heels stopped them cold.

“So, the sleepy heads finally wake,” Lotus said walking into the room followed by the three mutants. She walked up to Got-Gal and cupped the blonde’s ample breast. “My they fed you a lot of milk down on the farm?” she teased pinching Got-Gal’s nipple and making the woman jump.

“Lotus! I should have known!” Got-Gal thought sneering and UMF-ing at the Asian minx.

“So, I bet you’re wondering why I’m here Got-Slut? Well I’ll tell you. These mutants are really ex-criminals, bums, homeless vagrants and other social outcasts. I offer them the chance for more powerful bodies. In exchange I get to test out my tansmutegenetic drugs on them so I can perfect the ultimate super soldier formula. Some of the other creatures like the impregna-pod plant you and your friend unfortunately discovered the night before, are a round of genetic engineering experiments gone wrong.” Lotus explained pointing over to a large pit where Got-Gal could see the tops of the creature’s stalks slowly writhe.

The sultry, shapely Asian walked up to one of the creatures, a hideous worm like mutant with a human head, small human arms and an eight foot long slimy worm body, and began petting him on the head. “So what’s with the incessant breeding you ask? Well that is part of the super soldier prerogative. The soldier attacks an enemy country, raping their women forcing them to give birth to more soldiers within a very short amount of time. Their population goes down while the fighting forces go up. Soon, their whole female population is all that is left, kept around as breeding stock.”

Lotus walked up to Got-Chic and stroked her hair, “Sadly I can’t find the best combination to create a strong enough or stable enough mutation. My creatures seem to fear daylight for some reason so they are rather ineffectual combatants right now.” Lotus walked up to Got-Gal and ran her hand over the Amazon’s perfect, motherly hips. She untied Got-Gal’s legs.

“Now we’ll see what your great body will produce for me,” Lotus said grabbing Got-Gal and pushing her toward the worm-ish mutant.

Got-Gal shrieked in her gag seeing the half human, half worm pulsate toward her, its tendrils lashing for her perfect nude body. She readied herself as best as she could with her hands still secure behind her back. She let loose a power-kick that planted straight into the creature’s head. The worm shrilled and hunched over in pain.

Got-Chic watched still tied to her beam. “You go Got-Gal! Nail him good!” she thought.

Suddenly, a wave of slimy tendrils wrapped around her body and gripped her tight. “Surprised to see me?” the centipede said drooling over Got-Chic’s shoulder. The teen screamed in horror and tried desperately to get away.

“Now, lets see if you milk is a good as Got-Gal’s was,” the centipede hissed as his suckers reared up in front of the young black girl. The girl’s large breasts shimmied back and forth as she tried to twist her chest away from the creature. The cups clamped down on her dark brown nipples and they went to work rhythmically sucking on her breasts.

At first nothing happened, her breasts just mounded up and sloshed but that was all. The pressure in her nipples grew more intense with each draw and soon her tits began to burn. Suddenly, with a small cry, Got-Chic cringed feeling a deep burning course through her nipples.

“Oh NO! My breasts! I’m giving MILK!” she thought in terror seeing gulps of fluid sucked from her large breasts.

“Ahh… yummy… so sweet and thick… didn’t you know giving birth makes a woman lactate my dear?” the centipede laughed sucking more milk away from the teen Amazon. Got-Chic screamed and glared at her chest in panic. After the rape her breasts had become fuller, now this thing was sucking them down, ruining them. The creature continued for several moments making rhythmic slurping sounds as it drew milk. Got-Chic’s black breasts began to sag and droop. They sloshed and shimmied more intensely with each moment. Each gulp deflated them little by little. “NO! You’re ruining them!”

Got-Gal kicked the worm a few more times making it stagger back on its little legs. The worm was not out of the fight yet and lunged at the heroine. Its front tendrils lashed around her smooth, naked body and pulled her into itself. Both fought for a brief moment but Got-Gal’s secured arms prevented her from fighting back or keeping her balance. The heroine hit the floor with the creature climbing on top of her in a maddened frenzy.

The worm wrapped Got-Gal with its tendrils and forced its body between her shapely legs. Its tentacle like penis found its mark and pressed deep into Got-Gal’s defenseless vagina. Got-Gal screamed and fought under the creature trying the throw it off and get free. Inch by inch the penis dove deeper.

Lotus walked over and looked under the worm at Got-Gal’s hips and the huge penis plunging into her. “That’s it my pet,” she said softly patting the worm, “impregnate our guest. Give me a perfect creation and don’t mess up this time you impotent moron!” she hissed.

“I’m trying..” the worm said in an inhuman, wavering voice, “I’ll nail her good with everything I got!”

The writhing, bucking full figured woman under him drove the worm to climax. His large testicle sacks compressed and volumes of seminal fluid pumped into Got-Gal through his semi-transparent organ. Got-Gal was held firm as the pudding like semen was pumped into her womb. Lotus smiled with delight seeing the organ seesaw into its helpless victim knowing it was her lover who was being mated.

The worm was so intent on its climax it loosened its grip on the heroine. Got-Gal wrapped her long, muscular legs around the worm and squeezed as hard as she could. The worm wailed in agony from the pressure. He had no skeleton so all his organs were unprotected plus his attacker was a woman who went through two thigh masters a month. Got-Gal launched her head forward and planted a massive head butt straight into the worm’s human forehead. Again, no skeleton was a sad mistake at this point. She caved in the worm’s head causing enough brain damage to kill the creature instantly. With a hefty twist of her hips, Got-Gal pushed the carcass off her body and wiggled away from it. The penis popped out of her vagina still pumping its goo, spraying Got-Gal across her front with pudding like semen.

“YOU BITCH!” Lotus screamed. The angry Asian tried to dive her heel into Got-Gal’s face but the heroine rolled away just in time. While she rolled, Got-Gal got her hands out in front of her over her legs then dropped the ropes in freedom.

“You and your mutants are through!” Got-Gal screamed dropping her gag to the floor and facing Lotus.

“Oh really?” Lotus said with an evil grin. The other mutant, a humanoid with reddish skin lumbered toward the blonde. It had no head and instead, its mouth was where its neck would be and two eyes were embedded in its shoulder at its collarbone. It was muscular and huge and had a large penis hanging down between its legs. It lumbered at Got-Gal with only one intension in mind, to mate.

Got-Gal fired off a patented round kick straight to its body. The creature appeared to have a very flexible body and a super soft skeleton. Her kick merely sank into the creature’s side. It grabbed her leg and flung the heroine across the floor laying her out on her back. Stunned and confused, Got-Gal didn’t see the creature lunge at her. It piled on top of her and went crazy mauling and attacking her. She fought back with titanic punches that merely sank into its rubbery body.

Got-Chic panted and whined. Her tits now lay elongated and flabby on her chest, stretched down and flabby. “Ahhh, now that was goooood!” the centipede laughed removing its suckers. The suckers let a stream of goopey milk snap back to Got-Chic’s now deflated, milk covered breasts as they disengaged.

She then felt her ropes loosen. Her legs were freed and she was removed from the pillar but her hands were still secured and her mouth gagged. The centipede coddled the young heroine in its tendrils, bending her over so her ass stood out bare and vulnerable.

“Now lets see how ripe this pussy is,” he hissed. A long, tubular penis rose up behind Got-Chic. It hovered for several moments. Then, forcefully, it parted her young lips and pressed into her vagina. Got-Chic screamed in horror feeling her virtue penetrated. For several moments the penis pushed deeper into the young teens prone body. Her hips jumped and twisted in desperate futility trying to escape. Then, large swells rose up from the centipede and traveled up the tube. The swells pressed into her tight pussy and sank inside. Gobs of creamy, seed rich cum squirted into her womb. The centipede took great pleasure climaxing and watching his load discharging into the helpless teen.

Got-Gal had her hands full fighting her mutant attacker. It was stronger than her and kept trying to mount her. Her punches merely bounced off its rubbery body like hitting a big water balloon. The mutant gained more ground, taming Got-Gal with each moment. It finally aimed its penis and drove it hard into the woman’s motherly hips sending Got-Gal into a tirade of frantic struggling.

The creature was huge and the forced penetration was actually quiet erotic. Got-Gal couldn’t help moaning and surging her hips in response to her banging. She saw the things eyes staring back at her and its mouth drooling with goo. “AHH Gross!” she screamed. With a massive punch, Got-Gal drove her fist into the creature’s eye.

Immediately the creature jumped off Got-Gal and screamed in agony. She found its Achilles heel and went at it with all her strength. Another fist slammed into the other eye. The creature wailed in agony staggering about blind and confused. With a high karate heel kick, Got-Gal raised her leg over the creature and power dropped her heel into its mouth. The impact drove her spiked heel into the creature’s throat causing it to gag. It staggered back then collapsed to the floor gasping for air.

“Now for Got-Chic!” Got-Gal exclaimed racing toward the centipede with all her might.

“Not so fast Got-Gal!” Lotus screamed jumping on the blonde from behind. Before Got-Gal could react, a chloroform soaked cotton pad clamped down over her nose and mouth.

“I know how susceptible you are to chloroform and anesthetics Got-Gal. This should take the spunk out of you,” Lotus hissed hanging on to the wild blonde from behind.

The two wrestled for a while staggering this way and that. Got-Gal grabbed Lotus’s hand and pulled the cotton from her face. The liquid was still all over Got-Gal’s face and the fumes were heavy and thick but Got-Gal still managed to fight the effects. “You should know by now I don’t go down that… mmmblm!” Lotus forced the cotton back over Got-Gal’s face, shutting up her heroic banter.

“Just relax my dear. It’ll soon be over.” Lotus said softly in Got-Gal’s ear.

The heroine reared up and drove her elbow deep into Lotus’s gut making the Asian cry out in pain and collapse to the floor. Got-Gal staggered about clutching her head, then she saw the chloroform soaked cotton on the floor. She picked it up, grabbed Lotus from behind and pressed the cotton over the woman’s full red lips.

“How about a taste of your own medicine lover?” Got-Gal said still trying to shake the cobwebs in her head.

Lotus screamed and fought Got-Gal trying to get free. Both women staggered about with Got-Gal trying to hold Lotus at bay long enough for the anesthetic to work. The Asian’s vision began to blur. She looked up and back to see Got-Gal swoon and bob her head. Her chloroform attack had left Got-Gal still groggy and dizzy. The room began to spin for Lotus and her eyes grew heavy. She then looked ahead of her and a new wave of hope rose within her.

Got-Chic had momentarily forgot about the centipede’s thrusting and watched Got-Gal hoping her mentor would win. Suddenly, the centipede groaned and seized. A series of mounds traveled up his penis and forced themselves slowly into Got-Chic’s vagina. Inside the teen’s womb, the centipede’s eggs discharged and took hold. Got-Chic screamed and wiggled frantically as each egg forced her wide open then entered her womb. Finally, the centipede retracted his penis after depositing his last egg.

“Ah, my first impregnation. Thank you my dear young thing. Your young body is so perfect for this,” he teased rubbing her lumpy swollen belly with his tendrils.

Using a judo through, Lotus flipped Got-Gal over her shoulders. The blonde sailed over Lotus and slid across the floor. Determined to get Lotus, Got-Gal tried to get up but the other creatures’ attacks left her body smeared with gooey cum. She was unaware of the headless mutant next to her as she tried to stand. The mutant landed a hefty punch to her head driving Got-Gal to the floor. Lotus grabbed the chloroform soaked pad and rushed Got-Gal. She pinned the busty blonde to the floor and slammed the pad over her nose and mouth. Got-Gal fought frantically but Lotus’s weight plus her own weakened condition took their toll. The amazon’s eyes fluttered then rolled up as her large eyelids closed.

Lotus got up and surveyed Got-Gal’s prone body. “Damn WHORE! How dare you accost ME!” Lotus screamed throwing the pad down at the blonde then kicking her over. “Have at it boys,” she said waving her hands at the two mutants, straightening her dress.

The headless mutant immediately jumped on Got-Gal’s prone body and plunged his cock deep into her vagina. He went mad raping the shapely blonde slamming his large cock into her motherly hips with brutal abandonment. The centipede, watching her huge breasts slosh about, dropped the impregnated Got-Chic and slithered over to Got-Gal. His milkers sucked onto her huge breasts and he began to suck wildly.

“Ah, so good and tasty,” he sighed as the first gulps of mammary milk filled his gullet.

For nearly twenty minutes Got-Gal was mindlessly raped and forcefully milked. In her drugged state, Got-Gal still could feel her attack and moaned and groaned slowly sliding her legs and flailing her arms like someone trapped in a nightmare. Finally, the headless mutant reared back and screamed. His testicles compressed and a huge wad of seed rich cum discharged deep into Got-Gal’s womb. He held her there for several minutes as his huge testicles pumped his grotesque semen into the prone heroine. The centipede sucked her breasts upward one last time then let her deflated mammaries drop to her chest. “Got milk, babe?”

“Take that slut and her tramp partner away,” Lotus hissed.

* * *

Got-Gal struggled trying to break her metal bonds. Her hands were secured over her head and her legs were spread apart and manacled to a steel lab table. Her mouth was gagged with a sponge pressed over her face and strapped in place. She had been cleaned thoroughly and she lay prone and helpless looking about at the computers, specimen tubes filled with deformed mutants in formaldehyde and tons of lab equipment.

A steel door slid open and Lotus sauntered into the lab. “So, my lover finally wakes,” Lotus laughed caressing Got-Gal’s large breasts. “You have such good recuperative powers. You’re breasts are as firm as ever.” She said being amazed at the woman’s constitution. Got-Gal just glared and hissed in her gag knowing that disgusting centipede milked her dry while she was chloroformed.

Lotus went over to a lab table and worked while Got-Gal strained to keep an eye on her. She returned with a twelve-inch dildo like device. It was clear and filled with a familiar white substance. Got-Gal instantly knew what it was and began struggling madly to escape.

“Yes my dear. You know what this is. Your body is so perfect for impregnation,” Lotus said running her fingers over Got-Gal’s flat tummy and perky mound. She grabbed the heroine’s wide hips and slowly inserted the dildo.

Got-Gal screamed and shook her hips violently trying to knock Lotus off. “Yes struggle. This is a new batch. This will be my ultimate creation,” the Asian laughed. The villainess cruelly plunged the dildo in and out of Got-Gal’s unprotected vagina driving the heroine mad with ecstasy. Her hips slammed and swayed and she moaned like a raped whore while Lotus laughed. Then Lotus began sucking on Got-Gal’s clit driving her even more insane.

“She’ll pump that stuff into me… as soon as I cli… cli… OH NO!” Got-Gal panicked as her hips tightened and surged. Just as the heroine reached her apex, Lotus depressed the dildo’s plunger and slowly injected the white goo directly into Got-Gal’s defenseless womb. Got-Gal screamed in climax and came for several minutes. Her voluptuous body came crashing down onto the lab table in a river of her own sweat and juices. Lotus slowly removed the now emptied dildo then patted Got-Gal’s firm mound.

“I think being impregnated agrees with you my dear,” Lotus laughed soaking Got-Gal’s gag with more chloroform and watching the buxom blonde drop off. Lotus went to some video monitors and examined the results. “Ah curses! A poor batch! Well the fun is in the trying,” She laughed looking back over at Got-Gal sleeping soundly.

* * *

Got-Chic screamed in her gag and shook in agony. She was in a dark, empty, concrete room lit by a small swinging lamp overhead. The centipede had webbed her to the corner a few feet off the floor with her arms close to her sides and her legs spread and secured to each corner wall. A tubular cone of webbing weaved and encased her stomach and pelvis at one end. The open end lined up with her vagina and was about a foot in diameter. It ran down to near her feet where it opened up like a drain.

The teen once more began thrashing. Her stomach swelled and surged with some sort of mass inside. She slammed her hips and panted wildly. Then a grub like larvae slid down the tube in a river of gooey, slippery fluid to the floor and fell on a pile of other birthed grubs. Got-Chic panted then fainted from the exhaustion.

* * *

Got-Gal pulled at her bonds but at normal strength she could do nothing. Suddenly a ray of hope shot through her seeing her costume on one of the lab tables with her emerald lying in the pile. She had been sweating for hours now and her body was rather slippery already. She pulled her hands till one popped out of its manacle. It was only a mater of time before the buxom blonde was back on her feet and wiggling her panties back on. “Now to find Got-Chic.”

* * *

Got-Chic pulled at the webbing once more noticing it was getting brittle. “It’s dried out… now it’s hard.” She pulled with all her strength and her arms came free. A few moments later the teen fell to the floor and staggered to the door. She finished delivering the last egg an hour ago and now was almost healed. She walked into the hall and grabbed a fire extinguisher. She blasted the pile of eggs and froze them, killing them and causing them to shatter. “Like that is soooo disgusting!” she sneered.

“Got-Chic!” Got-Gal cried from the door. Got-Chic ran to Got-Gal and embraced her.

“Like that Lotus bitch really did a number on us,” Got-Chic said rubbing her still sore tummy.

“I’ll say. C’mon I think she needs a good beating before we toss her sorry ass in jail.” Got-Gal said with a smile.

“I think what you need is a good raping,” a voice said from the hall. Both heroines turned to see the headless mutant and the centipede blocking either end of the corridor. The headless mutant immediately rushed Got-Gal and both began exchanging blows.

“Come here my little sweet. I’m thirsty,” hissed the centipede. It made its way toward Got-Chic who slumped down and began to cry. “I’ve got my special gift for you,” he sang tauntingly raising his penis and ejaculating a little semen for the teen.

Got-Chic fell to her knees and cried, “Please no, not again.”

“Ah, poor baby,” the centipede taunted stroking Got-Chic’s hair and grinning.

“Not until after I do THIS!” Got-Chic whipped the fire extinguisher around from behind her and shoved the cone nozzle over the shock centipede’s cock. The massive blast of CO2 made the creature scream in horrid pain. Its penis and testicles froze solid and cracked right on its body. Got-Chic, using her muscular legs and her crouching position, lunge up, twirled around and smacked the creature up side the head with the metal extinguisher with all her might. The creature’s head hit the concrete wall and it swayed in dizziness. The teen kept spinning and the canister came around for another blow, and another, and another, each one ringing off the centipede’s head with a metallic clang. Finally, Got-Chic used her spinning moment to swing the canister up, over her head and down over the creatures skull. Green, bloody ooze exploded from the centipede’s ruptured cranium and the mutant crashed to the floor dead.

“Who be bad now you disgusting FREAK!” Got-Chic gloated taking a sassy stance.

“You go girl!” Got-Gal yelled holding the headless mutant at bay. Using her restored super strength Got-Gal slammed the creature off the hallway walls like someone shaking out a rug. Then a super knee sent the monster to the ceiling and back down in a pile of agony. Got-Gal tore a pipe from the walls and rammed it straight through the creature and into the concrete. The creature collapsed dead.

The heroines managed to find Got-Chic’s discarded uniform and they soon were running back to the lab. They burst in catching Lotus examining the lab table wondering where Got-Gal disappeared. “Looking for me Lotus?” Got-Gal said striking her usual sassy pose with Got-Chic at her side.

“Got-Gal! But how?” Lotus screamed. Got-Gal easily subdued Lotus and duct taped her hands behind her back. “Sorry honey, I don’t give out all my trade secrets,” Got-Gal laughed pushing Lotus down the hall.

“Well looks like we did it Got-Chic,” Got-Gal declared proudly as they entered the large area they originally fought the mutants.

“Yup, all the mutants are dead, Lotus is wrapped up and the city is saved,” Got-Chic replied skipping along with Got-Gal behind a disgruntled Lotus.

“Oh God, I think I’m going to puke,” Lotus said keeling over.

At first Got-Gal thought the woman was fooling around, then the groans convinced her otherwise. “Maybe one of those mutants got to her,” Got-Chic said leaning over with Got-Gal to help Lotus up.

“No sweetie, I’m just sick of hearing your sickly sweet heroic BANTER!” Lotus lunged backward plowing her body into both heroines. Got-Chic staggered back while Got-Gal managed to keep her ground. Lotus sprang up and swung a roundhouse kick straight across Got-Gal’s head making the heroine stagger back further. Then, with one massive leap, Lotus jumped up and kicked bother heroines at the same time in their chests making them fall back. They staggered then slipped and fell right where Lotus hoped they would, into the pit with the imprena-pod plant.

Got-Chic hit the concrete and lay dazed while Got-Gal fell right on the creature itself. The creature made a loud hissing and rattling sound being pissed that something fell on it. Instinctively, Got-Gal tried to fly up to slug Lotus. Several tendrils shot out and lashed around the soaring heroine. They coiled around her and pulled her back to a few feet above the ground. A few coiled around her panties and bra and, in one swoop, yanked her costume clean off. The Got-Emerald fell to the floor and Got-Gal immediately crashed to the floor like a rock. More tendrils wrapped around the heroine turning her into a writhing sexy snake.

“Got-Chic! Get up! We have to get out before HMMBLM!” Tendrils lashed around Got-Gal’s mouth gagging her.

Got-Chic slowly got up and shook her head. Suddenly, an array of tendrils lashed out and grabbed her. “OH NO! Not ag.. HMMBLMM!” Her mouth was also gagged and the spunky duo struggled in vain against the plant’s tendrils. The tubular sacks came down and ensnared their curvaceous bodies. Inch by inch each heroine was pulled inside. Finally two writhing female shaped sacks lay thrusting and wiggling on the cement floor.

“Ta-Ta ladies,” Lotus laughed watching the heroines being enveloped. “I’m getting out of here before the police arrive!” The vixen took off laughing leaving both heroines alone in the pit.

The plant was merciless. It accosted both heroines stripping them bare once more. The inseminator tendrils came up and inserted into the base of each sack like before. Got-Gal’s body falling on it especially enraged the plant. It brutally raped Got-Gal, mindlessly making her uncontrollably climax. Then the eggs made their way toward their hosts. Both sacks surged as the masses were forced into each prey. The muffled screams from each heroine announce the depositing of each egg.

Got-Chic was extruded like before, bound and secured by several tendrils and anesthetized by the plant’s gas. Got-Gal’s tube continued to hold the heroine. Then another impregnating tendril came up and inserted itself into Got-Gal’s tube. The plant was determined to punish its attacker. Got-Gal’s screams could be heard through out the abandoned factory. The second climax was so intense Got-Gal’s mind slipped and her will was broken. The Tube finally spat Got-Gal’s defeated body out onto the concrete. Got-Gal lay comatose, bound and anesthetized carrying two eggs inside her.

* * *

The police, fire and special ops vehicles surrounded the factory and a team of experts rushed in armed and ready lead by professor Whirter. They entered the large main area and heard moaning from a pit. Professor Whirter looked over and gasped, “GOT-GAL?!”

Both heroines lay with their hips surging and slamming. Larvae were slowly emerging from their shapely forms. The crowd watched in shock and sexual awe as the two heroines slowly gave birth in front of them. Got-Gal had a much harder time. As the first larvae escaped, a second began raping her from the inside out. Finally, the buxom heroine shook the last creature free from her body. The tubes moved back down toward the heroines and began grabbing them once more.

“FIRE! Kill it!” Whirter screamed.

The police and ops men opened fire spraying the creature with bullets. Soon, Got-Gal and Got-Chic were pulled from the pit and covered with blankets. Luckily, their masks stayed on due to Got-Gal insisting on using double stick tape this time.

“Looks like you got all the mutants Got-Gal! Good work!” Whirter said.

“NGHH… yes but… Lotus… she got away,” Got-Gal stammered clutching her aching head.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get that woman next time,” Whirter replied patting Got-Gal on the shoulder.

The reporters and cameramen rushed in trying to film every piece of the factory for their exclusives. Got-Gal winked at Whirter and slipped out a side door with Got-Chic. Whirter winked back and held off the press letting the heroines get away.

* * *

The news replayed the fire department and special ops forces intentionally burning down the Morganthus Chemical warehouse with a controlled fire. Two pairs of bare feet sat resting on pillows in front of the TV. “Like, damn! We get nailed again by that plant thing and we still didn’t get Lotus,” Anita sighed sipping some cocoa and rum.

“But we stopped the reign of terror on Delta-City for now, that’s the important thing. You’re going to find being a super heroine is a never ending job.” Tanya replied patting Anita on the head.

They both sat for a long, silent moment, “But we kicked some mutant BUTT!” they yelled slapping each other with a high five.

End.