The Infinity Watch vs the Feminazis in a beastly time.

 

 

Warning this story contains scenes of an extreme sexual nature. Rough sex, non-consensual sex, orgy's and bestiality. There is also a great amount of social and political satyr.

 

This story is inappropriate for everyone regardless of age or mental stability.

 

All characters and events are original and made up. Any similarity's to real people and trademark characters and events are coincidental.

 

Authors note: Reality is for those who can not imagine something better, funnier, sexier, or more perverted. :)

 

This is a story of group of superheroes called the Infinity Watch tackling the dreaded Feminatzis. A product of a power mad left wing feminist who looks to carve the world in to her perverted image.

An image of a world where men has been replaced by animal human hybrids.

 

It also contains the origin story of Super-Stud the original human animal hybrid. Who was accidentally conceived when his human mother was filming a bestiality porno movie.

 

And the origin of the Street Walker a slutty hooker superheroine.

 

Origin of super-stud.

 

Bob Keaton walked through the lab with a clipboard under his arm. Professor Charlize Turner was sitting by the cryotube looking in to the frosty glass. Inside was the silhouette of something alien. She was trying to make a super soldier serum, using the alien remains.

 

She was a stunning woman who looked like the sexy librarian from some MILF edition of a hustler magazine wearing a lab coat.

Blond hair in a bun, long legs, big tits and thick rimmed black glasses.

“I tested the bio matrix DH01 through DH06, you know the draft horses. No luck.” Bob Keaton said handing over the clipboard.

 

They had been trying to make a large animal produce a compound that could be harvested and be made in to a pill or an injection that would temporary make a man in to a super soldier. Forcing the buyers to pay regularly instead of giving them a permanent enhancement, but without turning the animal in to a super animal. Thus making it impossible to handle.

Professor Turner sighed and looked at the paper.

 

“Not a trace? This shouldn't be. Are you sure you checked everything?” she asked.

 

“Blood, lymph, sweat I even checked the saliva. Nothing.” Bob said, sharing her exasperation.

 

“Try the same formula on the rhinos. Maybe there is something in the horse biology that neutralizes the formula.” She said, thinking hard.

 

“What about the horses?” Bob asked knowing the answer.

 

“Tainted, get rid of it.” she said dismissively.

 

“Mind if I run one of my private experiments on one or two of them?” Bob asked hopefully.

 

“Your little penis enlarger? Sure you can keep it here for a few days. But you have to pay for the feed your self.” she put an emphasis on the word 'little' to tease him.

 

Bob was tempted to take out his current 'little' enlargement result and give her a tit fucking that would leave her face covered in a thick film of his cum. But he didn't want to get fired, so he just smiled and headed to the animal pen.

 

 

 

In the pen he found a huge draft horse with a collar marked DH02. He led the horse to his private work station. It was cluttered with papers, bottles and old take out food boxes. A centrifuge was spinning six bottles with a purple liquid inside them. Stopping the cycle he took one of the bottles and filled a syringe with the content. The content was a hodgepodge of compounds from other failed experiments. He had been spending a year seeking out failed experiments from super villains, mad scientists and secret shadowy government projects with much grander intents and 'boiled them down' to a cock enlarger.

 

He then injected it in a vein near the horses cock.

At first there was no reaction, then the animals huge cock started to slip out of it's sheath. Bob had seen the animals hard on before, but this time it grew even larger.

The horse grunted and whinnied as the veins started pulsing painfully. The cock grew another foot and twice as thick. The balls doubled in size as well.

 

“It works, it fucking works.” Bob said gleefully.

 

Excited he took the other bottle and injected it all in to his own cock. He watched it start to grow, behind him he could hear the horse start to make strange pained noises. He saw the horses panicked look, then the horse fainted collapsing with a heavy thud.

 

“Maybe I should have waited.........OH GOD!!! AWWH FUCK.” Bob grabbed his swelling cock that grew painfully and thudded to the floor.

 

Bob Keaton came to a moment later. Getting up he looked at his cock. It had gotten soft again, but he could tell it was bigger now. He wanted to use it now. He thought about giving  Professor Charlize Turner a taste. But he knew of a woman who would appreciate a big dick. He looked at his watch, if he hurried he could make the show. He put on a coat and left the lab.

 

 

A moment later Professor Charlize Turner walked in to Bob's part of the lab, looking around.

“Mr Keaton, Bob? Did you poison your self? I heard you scream a while back. Hallo.…...Oh my.”

Professor Turner gasped as she saw the huge draft horse laying on his side panting, his huge cock still throbbing and twitching.

Taking a deep breath she inhaled the smell of the lab, a mix of barnyard, chemicals and something else. Something that made her mouth water, hungry for something other than food. There was a newer before seen alien pheromone in the air.

Transfixed by the sight she walked over and knelt by the beast.

 

“You... poor thing... Maybe if I rub some lotion it the swelling will go down.” she touched the huge cock and it twitched in response. Her eyes grew wide at the magnificent sight and it's warmth sent a tingle through her body.

 

“BOB are you still here?” she asked loudly, but as he had left she only got silence in reply.

 

The greasy, salty sent of the pre-cum dribbling out from the cock hit her nose and she inhaled it.

Her heart beat loudly in her chest as she grabbed the cock in both hands. She thought it strange that she had newer noticed the intoxicating scent before.

 

It was hard to fit the whole head of the cock in her mouth. But she greedily stuffed it in there making her jaws ache. She had to use both hands and was still hardly able to make her fingers go around it in the middle.

 

She pumped the cock hungry for his cum. To her amazement the cock kept growing in her hands and to her fear the head of the cock expanded in her mouth until she was stuck on it.

She was unable to breath and the horse still laying on his side started bucking his hips. She was jerked back and forth as she tried to get free, finally she decided to double down and started pumping the cock with her hands again.

 

The horse gave a deep rumbling grown as a gallon of cum exploded forth in to  Professor Charlize Turner's mouth. There was a loud wet plop as sh was violently dislodged from the horse cock and she was knocked back by the powerful eruption. She landed one her back coughing up bubbles of cum catching her breath.

 

Then she crawled back on her hands and knees through the puddle of cum and started stuffing her greedy mouth with horse cock again. With a new found energy she worked the cock like an groupie at a backstage rock concert. Swallowing as much cum as she could even licking it of the floor.

 

Having drained the first horse she tried the one next to it. The 'normal' sized cock was easier to handle but it lacked the draw of the first. Her full lips still wrapped tight around the shaft rubbing her saliva up and down it like lube. The huge horse grunted and came. Charlize swallowed not missing a drop. But this time she didn't feel the thrill of swallowing. Non of the warmth flowing through her. Then it dawned on her. Bob's experiment hadn't just enlarged the cock and ball's of the first horse. He had turned it's cum in to a drug and it had to produce an enticing pheromone.

 

She headed for the door to find him and give him a scolding. But she stopped in the door way.

Looking back over her shoulder at the animals, she thought one more wouldn't hurt. She saw there was still some of Bob's serum left. She could enhance just one more of the horses and have just a little more fun. She licked her lips hungrily and turned back.

“Just one more, or maybe two. Maybe....” She grabbed a bottle and a syringe, her hands trembling.

She needed another fix, now.

 

On the other side of town.

 

 

Patricia De Soto stood bent over holding on to the table hard. Her tan latin skin glimmered in the soft light. Beads of sweat making there way down her firm perfect body.

Towering over her was Noah. His hips was slapping against Patricia's firm ass, she meeting his thrust with the practices of long time lovers. His huge cock pounding her sensitive spot perfectly, sending her forth to another orgasm.

 

Grunting loud Noah picked up the pace his hoofs digging in to the well worn grows in the floor boards. Giving him a better angle, letting him plunge his foot and a half long cock even deeper.

“Oh dios. I'm a coming, Noah. You fantastic burro.” Patricia moaned loudly in a thick latin accent.

Noah brayed loudly as he pumped his donkey seeds in to her hot pussy.

 

Patricia let out a breath as Noah's cock slipped out of her pussy. A sporadic smattering of applauds came from the audience.

 

The blue star donkey show was a rundown old club on the outer edge of metro city. Once the building had been a high school. But the school had been shut down and the building had been sold of and been made in to a sex club. With the auditorium as a stage and the class rooms for prostitutes.

But time had taken it's tool on the place and it looked now more like an abandoned building then a sex club. 

These days most of the seats were empty. But the owner Gloria Ironbelt insisted that Patricia get on stage four times a night every day. Like she had done for the last ten years.

 

Looking out at the audience Patricia saw that there was only five men sitting there, all of them regulars. She took a bow then led Noah of stage.

Gloria Ironbelt stood in the back room waiting for her. She was a tall blonde woman in her late forty's. Her outfit was a dress suite with a pearl necklace and black high heals.

“Good show, darling.” Gloria said, taking a long drag on a cigarette and letting the smoke out slowly.

“There is no one watching, senora. We make no money.” Patricia said, she petted Noah worried about the old donkey.

“Don't you worry your pretty little head about that. Wash up you are on again in an hour.” Gloria said.

“No senora. This was four, we do four shows.” Patricia said.

Gloria slapped Patricia hard over her chin, with a loud whack.

 

“Patricia De Soto, you newer say no to me.” Gloria said with iron in her voice.

 

“Sorry, senora. Sorry.” Patricia whimpered holding her face.

 

“It is all right. You just must remember your place.” Gloria said, her voice now softer.

She put her arms around the sweaty latin woman and kissed her deeply, tasting the donkeys cum in the other woman's mouth. Patricia kissed back desperate to pleas her mistress.

 

“You are doing another movie. A custom shoot for a client.” Gloria said after she broke the kiss.

 

“Senora, Noah is not young anymore. I fear for his health. The drugs you give him.... it is getting harder to make him work.” Patricia pleaded.

 

“Don't you worry. I'm going to triple dose him. He is going to fuck you like when you first came to me looking for work. Remember, how I had to tie you down so you wouldn't squirm away when he plowed in to your tight virgin pussy.” Gloria said, then kissed Patricia again.

 

Patricia remembered, she had been fifteen when she had illegally crossed the border looking for a new start. Gloria had taken her in, clothed her, feed her, given her a place to sleep and then put her ass to work.

There had been five other girls working at the club with her. Three of them ran away and two Gloria had sold to pay for some veterinary bills and the rent. Leaving Patricia alone to carry the act alone and for the last ten years she had.

 

“There is an outfit by the shower. Get cleaned up then come down to the basement.” Gloria said and walked of.

 

On the way to the showers she met Bob Keaton. He was one of her regular fans who came to watch her every day.

He was given free entrance as he offered his services as an amateur veterinarian, helping to keep Noah preforming. He was a young man with a true neck for animals.

 

He had often spoken about his theory of cross species genetics and he had said that it would be possible for her to conceive a baby with her donkey on day. But when Patricia had asked how he knew he wouldn't give a straight answer.

 

“Noah was looking a little run down to day.... you were lovely as usual.” Keaton said.

 

“Thank you, Bobby. Yes he is not young any more.” Patricia said with a sigh.

 

“I brought some more of the equine multivitamins for him and these are zinc tablets. They will help him make more seminal fluids.” Keaton said handing over to bottles to Patricia. He was hardly able to take his eyes of her large heaving chest.

 

“Ay, what is this seminal fluid?” Patricia asked looking at the strange bottles.

 

“Umh, cum, sperm. You know.” Keaton said.

 

“Mecos, you know so much. Are you sure you are not a doctor?” she asked smiling making him feel even stiffer in his pants.

 

“No but you might say I work for one.” he said adjusting his pants uncomfortable.

 

“You try this on your self? Make the girls choke on your 'seminal fluid' ey?” Patricia asked cocking an eyebrow.

“You are probably the only woman I know who could take it safely.” Keaton said leering back at her.

 

“Venga, I show you thank you with my mouth. Then you come watch me make movie with Noah” Patricia said as she took him by his arm and led him in to an old janitors closet.

Kneeling in front of him she unzipped his pants, letting his cock spring free.

 

“Dios mio, you are bigger every time. How you do this?” Patricia looked for a moment at Keaton's thick throbbing member. The first time she had taken him in to this closet he had a nice five inch cock. But it had ballooned up to a little over a foot long and nearly as thick as Noah's cock.

 

“Your mouth wasn't made for talking. Now open wide.” Keaton said grabbing her head with both hands.

 

“Oye, Jolin. I'm not just a......MMMUMFH!” Patricia started to protest, but Keaton plugged her mouth with his cock.

 

He wasn't a natural chauvinist, but he had found that women gave better blow jobs when they were angry and there was something about having his dick between an angry woman's teeth that was a little like bungee jumping or something.

 

Despite having a huge cock, Patricia inhaled his cock easily. Spending her whole adult life sucking donkey cock made her an elite cock sucker. With the suction of an industrial vacuum cleaner and the thick powerful lips she worked his cock fast and hard.

She could have swallowed his admittedly huge load whole, having swallowed Noah's loads near whole. But she let some of his cum jet from the corners of her mouth and dribble down her chest and jugs.

“Me gusta, you cum like a horse. Come downstairs in an hour. You can watch me fuck Noah again.” Patricia said. The 'again' had a slight exasperation to it. But she liked the idea of Keaton watching her.

 

Patricia took Noah by the rains and walked him in to the showers. It had been the girls locker room. But now the lockers was filled with old sex toys, outfits and other stuff. She walked past six empty barrels that had the words 'Sex lube, industrial strength' on them, and in to the girls showers. Noah's hoofs clicking on the old cracked tiles.

 

The showers had two identical sections. In one side there was two pummel horses with straps bolted on them. This was were they trained the new girls in taking donkey cock in the pussy and ass.

 

She walked to the other side and turned on three of the showers. She looked around at the old disheveled room. It was all familiar to her as she had been living here for years.

 

She washed of Noah first something that would have aroused him in the past. A few years ago she would have been bent over one of the pummel horses by now getting mounted from behind or on her knees sucking his cock struggling to swallow his whole load. But today his cock hung limp.

 

“You are getting old. If mistress makes much money, maybe she will buy a new donkey. You two could take turns preforming. Though mistress would probably make me fuck twice as much. Then we both would be a wreck at the end of the day.” Patricia said as she Noah's underbelly. He snorted as if in reply and tapped his hoof.

 

Drying of Patricia examined the outfit. It was a superheroine outfit.

“Qué susto, she want me to play Bendy Girl. Dios mio what a cliché.” Patricia said examining the garb.

Bendy Girl was a latino superheroine with a remarkably huge pair of tits, a cup size or two bigger then her own ample rack. But the outfit had a padded bra that more then made up for it.

 

 

Show time.

 

The basement was dank and chilly. But the lights was warming up the room. The backdrop was that of The Infinity Watches mansion on a sunny day. There was three men in the room Patricia newer had met before and Bob Keaton.

One was working with the lights, one with a boom mike and a third was operating a camera. The man working the camera was also the director, he was named Adam Manson. A fat man with a pipe beard, wearing a red beret and a loud Hawaii shirt.

 

Bob was sitting on a chair in the back watching everything.

He had his dick out slowly stroking it. Patricia could swear that it had gotten bigger still.

The camera was rolling and Patricia was on her knees sucking Noah's cock. She was frantically working Noah's soft cock trying to making him hard. She had been at it for fifteen minutes with result.

“That is it. CUT! This is pathetic. He couldn't get hard if you shoved a broom handle up his pecker. You promised me a show. I want my money back.” Director Manson shouted. His belly fat jiggling as he gesticulated angrily with his arms.

 

“No, no there is no need for that. He just need a little 'pick me up'. You will see, he will have her begging for mercy.” Gloria said. Her eagerness to make the movie and pleas the director evident in her voice.

 

She opened a case, taking out a syringe larger than Patricia had ever seen her use before. She started filling it with a cocktail from a mix of bottles of steroids, amphetamines, Viagra and a few others that had the labels written in strange letters.

She stuck the needle in to one of Noah's veins.

“Senora it is to much. Pleas, no more.” Patricia whispered.

 

“He can do it. You will see. Now get ready and put on a good show.” Gloria hissed back.

 

Noah's cock finally started to stiffen and he was starting to breath fast and hard.

“Okay finally. Start the blow job scene and remember you are Bendy Girl. Be stretchy. ACTION!” Director Manson shouted as he re-aimed the camera.

 

Patricia knelt again next to Noah and grabbed his cock. It was hard like an iron rod and she could feel his pulse through the veins along the shaft. It was fast like that of a rabbit.

She took it in her mouth and started working it down her throat.

 

Like so many times before Noah started bucking his hips pushing his cock deeper down her throat until Patricia's nose was touching the soft fur of his groin. Her neck swelled as the cock expanded her gullet and the camera could easily make out through the swelling how the cock moved with every hump and jerk.

 

Patricia noticed that his rhythm was of and he was taking much longer to cum than usual. Time passed and Noah just kept fucking her face with no sign of cumming. She desperately wanted to pullout so she could take a breath. But she knew that Gloria would disapprove and maybe smack her if she did so she forced her self to stay put.

 

Her throat was getting fucked sore by the prolonged face fucking and she was starting to get tunnel vision from the oxygen deprivation. Noah grunted and finally came shooting his load down in her belly. She stayed were she was waiting for him to get soft and slip out of her like she had been taught to do. But the chemicals kept Noah hard. She finally fainted and slumped to the floor.

 

She came to after some one had slapped her across the face.

“You worthless cunt. Where do you get of fainting. You are making me look bad.” Gloria roared red faced, as she stood over Patricia.

“Apenado senora. He last so long.” Patricia said her head still spinning.

“Again!” Gloria said, pointing to Noah. Who still had a rock hard hard-on.

Patricia crept over to Noah and started sucking him again.

“Action.” Director Manson yelled. And the filming started again.

 

An hour later.

 

“I'm so sorry. She is usually more professional. I am so embarrassed.” Gloria said to the camera man. There was a loud gasp coming from the floor as Patricia came to again.

Four more times she had deep throated Noah and four times she had passed out.

“Lets just skip to the next scene. We will save the movie some how.” Director Manson said in frustrated exasperation.

 

The men set up a bench in the middle of the set. While Gloria filled another huge syringe with on of her drug cocktails.

“Senora, it is to much. He can not take it.” Patricia begged, her voice raspy from the five consecutive donkey face fuckings.

 

“The show isn't pulling in any money. I'm trying to get your movie career started. If this fails I will have to let you go and you will end up turning down beds at some flee bag motel or selling oranges by the high way. Is that what you want?” Gloria chided her.

 

“Hummm... No?” Patricia didn't know why. But she wanted to keep working for Gloria. There was something that felt safe, like she newer lacked direction since she met Gloria.

 

“Get over there and smile for the camera.” Gloria commanded. She stabbed Noah with the syringe and pressed the plunger.

 

“I want you on your back on the bench like this so the camera can get a good angle on you. Turn your face that way and don't forget to smile and try to wrap your legs around his hips like you cant get him to go deep enough. I want you to really channel your inner slut. Lots of moaning.” Director Manson said.

She decided to try and make this the best scene she could and get it over with. She lay back and parted her long bronzed legs. Offering her wet pussy to Noah.

She could see something was wrong with him. His tongue was lolling and he was foaming at the mouth and his cock was turning a worrying shade of purple.

He mounted her and started stabbing his cock toward her pussy. She guided him in to her deep love tunnel.

He rammed in to her desperately. Needing to get relive his chemically fulled lust. He pounded in to her body with a speed and ferocity she hadn't felt since he was young.

She closed her eyes and pretended that it was years ago when they just started working together.

 

She soon had a hard orgasm. She wrapped her legs around him and hugged him tight.

Suddenly Noah's body went limp. His cock was still hard inside him. But all he could do was to lay on top of her and gasp loudly.

“CUT! This is a disaster. Cut!” Director Manson yelled. His face reddening with anger.

 

“I can fix it. I can fix it.” Gloria said. Again she filled the syringe. She gave Noah another shot and soon her was pounding in to Patricia's cunt again.

He kept up his onslaught on her pussy for near half an hour. Then he came one final time.

Again Noah collapsed on top of her. But this time there was no sign of life.

 

Later after they had managed to get Patricia out from under the body of Noah.

 

“.... and I want my money back. You promised me donkey show of a life time and you gave me this old nag, with a girl who faints at the drop of a hat. I will make sure you never work in the bestiality porn industry again.” Adam the director shouted, red faced. He threw his beret on the floor and stomped on it.

 

“But sir let me make it up to you. Maybe we can do something else. There is always a pack of stray dogs in the back ally. Some of them are the size of a pony. Don't ruin me this is all I ever wanted to do. Make young sluts fuck there brains out. Please.” Gloria was rambling desperately.

 

“Dogs? Not good enough.” He said. With an air of finality.

 

“How about a horse..... or six? I can have them here tomorrow.” Bob Keaton asked as he walked up to them.

 

“For six full sized horses, I can wait a day. You sure you can get them?” he asked.

 

“If Miss Gloria would make a concession or two?” Bob asked looking at Gloria who looked back at him with a cautious optimism.

 

“What and where are you going to get a horse.” Gloria asked. Genuinely intrigued she knew he worked with animals in some way and that he may weary well have some access to animals.

 

“I can get them from my job. We test on animals and my boss has asked me to get rid of six of them and I want Patricia. When she isn't working for you she will live with me as my private cum bucket. Is it a deal?” Bob asked.

 

“Okay, but I get to work her as much and as hard as I want.” Gloria said, relived as there seemed to be some hope for Patricia's porn career.

 

“I get to watch her work when ever I want and I'll let you keep the horses.” Bob said.

They shook hands and made a deal.

 

 

Next morning.

 

Bob backed the animal transport to the loading dock behind the lab and lowered the ramp. He opened the cargo gate and stepped in to the back of the facility. The scene that met him was a mess.

 

Animals was wondering loose and some on had raided his work station.

There was a strange device in the middle of the room that looked like a milking machine hastily cobbled together by salvaged lab equipment.

Big jars and bottles was stacked in a pile filled with a thick milky liquid.

 

Bob stepped carefully further in to the lab expecting to see vandals or burglars.

“Professor Turner? Are you okay?” Bob asked.

He heard some one move in the main lab. There was a click as some one locked them self in to the bathroom.

 

“Professor are you running a new experiment?” Bob asked.

He walked over and knocked on the door.

 

“Yes, new experiment.” came from the other side of the door in a strange raspy voice.

 

“You sound strange Professor. Can I help you with something?” He asked. This was not like her. It was as if she was hiding from him.

 

At first she said nothing. He could only hear a strange gulping noises as if she was hurriedly drinking some thing.

“Yes, I'm fine, just fine. In fact I will not be needing you today. You can take the day of.” she finally said.

 

“I'll just take the test subjects and go.” Bob said he was eager to get on with his day.

“What ever. Just go.” Tuner said eager to get rid of Bob for the day.

 

Bob walked of to get the horses loaded on to the transport.

 

Charlize Turner stood in the bathroom looking in to the mirror. The nights activity's had left her looking ragged. She was pail, her hair was a mess and she had black circles around her eyes.

Eyes that looked maddened and there was two wicked looking stretch marks going from the corners of her mouth and across her chins in a thin red smile. It was the result of a cock enhanced rhino cumming in her already strained mouth.

She took the lid of another jar and gulped down the cum inside. After she emptied she squeezed the glass in one hand until it shattered in a super human feat of strength.

She looked at her uninjured hand and began to laugh in a mad cackle.

 

She took two bits of duct-tape and cowered her chins.

“That should hold for another round of yummy cummy. HA HA.” she said admiring her handy work.

 

 

Back at the donkey show.

 

Gloria Ironbelt and Patricia de Soto stood waiting anxiously by the old schools loading dock. They could hear a truck backing up.

Gloria opened the cargo gate. Bob Keaton was opening the back of an animal transport truck.

 

Six majestic Draft Horses walked out of the back. There shaggy hooves clomped loudly under the big muscular animals that stood each over six feet tall and weighed near a metric ton each.

 

“Por Dios! que son enormes! They are to much. Miss Gloria you can not make me. They will split me. Like a wish bone.” Patricia exclaimed as she saw the huge horses passing by.

 

Gloria was about to berate Patricia but there was something about the horses that was transfixing.

A 72 inc tall Clydesdale stopped in front of them. He was near pure white with a long blond main. Gloria and Patricia both reached out and touched his rippling muscular body simultaneously. He shook his main and snorted, making them both gasp. His musky sent made both women tingle all over.

“Did you say something?” Gloria asked dreamily.

“He is glorious, maybe if we are careful I can take one or two of them.” Patricia said stepping close enough to feel the warmth of his powerful body.

Inhaling his sent deeper. She was stroking her hands along his body, letting her fingers explore the contours of his muscles.

“I'll.....I'll help.” Gloria said, her voice soft and hot.

 

 

Camera.... Action..... Roll.....?

 

Gloria, Patricia and Bob led two of the huge horses each in to the room they had made ready for the movie shot.

They led one of the horses to the stage and they both stripped of their clothes. Smelling the horny females around him the horses cock began to stiffen.

Gloria and Patricia stood on either side of the horse, bending over they began to lick the enormous cock up and down it's length and using there hands to rub it up and down.

 

Bob admired Gloria's naked ass as she stood bent over by the horse. Her pussy was so wet that it glittered invitingly. He unzipped his pants and took out his own cock, he noticed that it had grown e few more inches since last night.

 

Grabbing her hips tight he plunged it in to her unsuspecting cunt. Gloria having made many women and girls lay with her donkey's but had never had the courage to try her self. Bob hit the bottom of her cunt hard making her cry out in pain and pleasure.

 

Gloria wanted to ask him to go easy and not stab his cock so deep. But she didn't know how to do that and not take her mouth of the amazing horse cock she was slobbering over like a hungry dog with a bone. She screamed with her mouth pressed against the cock sending her spittle flying as Bob's cock rammed in her again. But she stood her ground not faltering in her service to the cock in her hands.

 

Patricia held the cock in both hands trying to fit it in to her mouth. The horse grunted and bucked his hips hard. With a deep rumbling whinnying the horse came, blasting Patricia's face with his cum. Bob came inside Gloria's orgasmic pussy at the same time.

Gloria lunged her self at Patricia starting to lick the thick cum of her face and mouth.

 

 

“Abra amplia estúpido coño.(open wide, you stupid cunt.)” Patricia growled, grimacing in effort.

She was laying in her back her legs spreed as wide as they would go. A dapple gray draft horse was towering over her it's cock, nearly as thick as her leg was aiming it's blunt head at her pussy.

She was guiding the thick cock with both hands to her hungry fuck hole.

Making sure it could go nowhere but in. the horse lay all it's 1750 pounds in to his next thrust while Gloria pushed with both hands on Patricia's shoulders making sure she stayed put.

“You take it all, you stupid whore. All of it.” Gloria growled in her ear manically.

 

“AAAAAAAAAAHHH!.....UUUH! IT IS IN, YES, IT IS IN! ARRE!” Patricia grunted. A huge bulge starting at her pelvis appeared and rapidly extended up her belly as the cock probed deeper than nature ever intended a cock to go up a woman's cum bucket.

 

The first time she had been fucked by a donkey the stretching had been painfully unbearable. Only the ropes tying her down had made it possible or she would have escaped.

 

The cock ramming in to her pussy now was stretching her worse. Yet she was eagerly taking it in. the sent of the first cum had her fired up and eager for more.

The horse recognizing her wet tightness for the willing pussy that it was started fucking fast and hard.

The huge cock pumping Patricia's tight pussy started making a slurping noise like a plunger trying to dislodge a block in a greasy sink.

Bob excited from watching the horse plow in to Patricia walked over to her grabbed her head and twisted it toward his cock. She opened her mouth and he put his cock inside and started face fucking her.

 

They didn't bother with anything fancy after that. Patricia spent the next six and a half hours just laying there spreading her legs while the draft horses pulled a train on her.

One by one they took turns fucking her over stretched pussy, in between Gloria would hungrily lick out Patricia's cunt.

 

After the white Clydesdale pumped his fifth load of cum in to Patricia's soggy fuck tunnel. They all turned at the sound of some one clearing their  throat.

 

“Shouldn't you be waiting to do that when we are filming the movie?”  Adam Manson the director and camera guy had just entered. His two helpers stood there gocking with boxes of equipment under there arms.

 

“The Movie! OH..... we were just....rehearsing.” Gloria said, having totally forgotten about the movie in the heat of the moment.

 

“Rehearsing you got to be kidding me?” Adam asked incredulously.

Gloria turned to Patricia.

“Patricia darling, you are good to go again, right?” Gloria more commanded than asked.

 

“I am willing senora but my Coño can not. It is no way.” Patricia said laying limp and exhausted on the table.

Gloria turned back to the director.

 

“Anal, a six draft horse anal gangbang. Will that do for a movie?” Gloria asked with a big smile.

“Cielos, dios mio.” Patricia exclaimed.

 

As the first horse started jack-hammering in to her ass, over a gallon of cum remained in her outstretched cunt. The horse sperm not knowing they were in the baby maker of the wrong species started looking for an egg to fertilize. They found one egg it wasn't quite right. But coming from horses that had been experiment on using alien compounds they had been accidentally been given a certain flexibility in what constituted 'the right species' and they started probing the human egg until one slipped through.

 

 

Nine month later.

 

Professor Charlize Turner had gone missing and been missing for about nine months. Around the same time a new supervillainess who called her self Professor Rip Smile appeared in the news.

But on the streets she was known as Miss Jizz Slinger as she was the only provider of a new drug that had the look and taste of cum.

 

Bob Keaton had made it rich having perfected his penis enlargement pills. Having realized that it made a mans cum in to a drug he had reduced it's narcotic effect from something like crystal meth to some thing more like nicotine. To draw less attention to it's effect. Women would simply enjoy a good blow job after a stressful day more then a cigarette.

 

He had bought the Blue Star Donkey Show and left Gloria to run the show after fixing the place up and buying more animals and sluts.

 

Patricia De Soto was sitting in a wheal-chair in the lobby of the Metro City hospital. Bob was standing behind her stroking her hair.

Her belly was very pregnant.

A nurse in a tight white uniform was holding a clip board taking down there information.

 

“... and are you the father, Sir?” she asked.

 

“We are not sure who the father if. I am her master.” Bob explained.

 

“Master pimp? S'M master?....” the nurse asked.

 

“All of the above.” Bob said giving the Nurse a charming smile.

 

“Come with me I will show you to your room.” The nurse said. Bob pushed the chair and followed.

 

“I must say you both look familiar do I know you two from TV or something?” the nurse asked looking at them both over. As they walked down the hallway.

 

“Maybe you have.” Bob said cryptically.

They walked in to a room made for two patients. The far part was curtained of but there was a strange silhouette cast by the other patients shadow on it and strange whimpering and grunting sounds coming from there.

 

The nurse helped Patricia in to the bed while Bob pulled aside the curtains.

There was a girl on the other bed, not laying on it. But she was face down with a pile of pillows propped under her hip and belly so she could rest with her ass in the air.

A pony was standing over her with his soft dick still some how stuck in her ass.

The girls mother was sitting on a chair next to the bed looking embarrassed.

 

“We got it for her birthday and she must have thought the glue bottle was lube. We have been telling her not to do it for months and that something like this would happen. But you know kids...” she said her cheeks flushing.

 

Bob patted the pony on the head. Then he took out a bottle of pills from his jacket pocket. He poured out a hand full of his new extra fast acting dick enlargement pills and feed them to the pony.

 

“What are you doing?” the nurse asked surprised.

 

“Just putting on a show, for while we wait for the contractions to pick up.” he said watching the young girl grimace as the pony's cock stiffened and started to grow in her ass.

 

“This is outrages, stop this at once.” the girls mother said in anger.

 

“Oh my god, you are Bob Turner. The dick pill guy. You must be one of the riches guys in town.” The nurse said snapping her finger in realization.

 

“That's me, lady's.” Bob said walking around the nurse and approaching her from behind. “And I keep the best stuff for myself.” he said pressing his cock bulge against her ass.

 

Putting one hand on the nurses neck he pushed her forward bending her over the bed and Patricia's legs.

Pulling up he nurses white skirt he forced his huge cock up her ass and started fucking her hard.

Making her squeal like the girl who was now getting a rough ass raping from the pony.

By the time Bob came in the nurses ass Patricia was going in to heavy labor.

 

Hours later.

 

Patricia De Soto lay gasping her legs in the stirrups. Newer had she worked so hard getting something out of her body.

 

The doctor picked up the crying little bundle.

“Congratulations Miss De Soto it is a boy......hmmm? A horse? What the.....?” the doctor said looking confused.

Super-Stud was born.

 

 

Years later.

 

A cool wind blew through the city. A thin layer of new fallen snow made everything white and the street lights made the dark night glitter as fresh flakes fell through the halos of there lights.

 

Elizabeth Patterson walked down the street her high heals clicking rhythmically on the pavement.

She was a tall blonde woman in her mid twenty's dressed in the finest clothing a woman in the city could expect.

A high end white dinner dress hugged her perfect form and a fur coat had started gathering a thin layer of snow. Her necklace and purse glittered with diamonds. She took a quick look over her shoulder and saw that she was alone on the street.

 

She turned left and walked down a dark alley. It was narrow and full of dumpsters, boxes and other discarded junk.

She heard a shuffling behind her that made her heart beet faster. She started walking faster as she could hear some one walking behind her.

 

A head of her there was two figures was blocking the path. She turned right down an even narrower path and now she could hear the people laughing in a wicked way.

She came out to a wider area but it was a dead end. She turned around to look at her followers.

There was five men dressed as some weird Gothic teddy bears.

The one in the middle seemed to be there leader, a pink teddy bear who had chains wrapped around him in a mainly decorative pattern and he had drawn on his outfit with a black marker pen in a tattoo pattern.

 

“Well hello. We are the local better homes and gardens committee and we were wondering if you would donate your ass to the 'anti-raping you' initiative. Donate now and get lube with your first ass fucking.” he said, with the flowing speech of a phone salesman.

The others laughed at his wittiness.

 

“I got money. Just don't hurt me.” Elizabeth pleaded.

 

“Hurt, we are going to yiff your ass raw.” a huge black teddy said in a jeans vest that had 'Hell's Teddy's' written on it. He had an aluminum bat in one hand.

They all walked closer to her in confident swaggering gate.

 

“HELP I'M BEEING RAPED!” Elizabeth shouted at the top of her lungs.

 

“Fuck, shut her up.” the leader snapped and they lunged forward, grabbing her and covering her mouth.

Behind them they could hear a heavy thud followed by a lighter thud as two figures landed behind the gang.

 

“Unhand her ill doers or suffer the consequences.” spoke a huge figure. It looked like a half horse half man, dressed in a tight red and gold spandex outfit with gold trim.

Next to him was a what looked like an all human boy about the age of sixteen, in a tight red and blue outfit with a blue cape.

 

“Super Stud and Big Boy. Don't you guys ever take a night of? So we can get our rocks of.” the leader said exasperated.

He knew he didn't have a chance against the two heroes.

 

“So what will it be surrender or fight?” Big Boy asked stepping forward. He used his power enlarging his arms and fists to show himself ready to fight.

 

“Come on guy's there is enough of her for all of us. In fact you guy's go first we don't.....ATTACK!” the leader tried to distract them but all he managed to do was to distract his own boys.

 

They charged one by one as it dawned on them that they was suppose to attack.

With greater experience and power Super-Stud and Big Boy defeated the plushy gang easily.

The gang ran after failing to even land a single blow on the two superheros.

 

“They run Super Stud should we follow?” Big Boy asked eagerly.

 

“You know we always tend to the victim first.” Super-stud said turning to Elizabeth.

She straightened her ruffled clothing and looked up at the eight and a half foot tall horse-man.

He stood tall like a man with arms and legs but had big shaggy hooves instead of feet a horses head and he was cowered in a short white fur. A long blonde main wavered in the wind.

His tight outfit outlined his perfectly ripped body and the huge cock bulge in his pants.

 

Elizabeth felt a hot flush run through her body despite the cold night.

Big Boy walked up and stood next to Super-Stud. He to while shorter than Super-Stud had the sculpted body of a Greek god displayed by his tight outfit.

 

“My heroes, how can I repay you. I have lots of money.” she said opening her purse.

 

“Madam, as members of The Infinity Watch we can not accept any monetary rewards.” Super-Stud said stepping closer to her and brushed some snow from her shoulder, giving her a flirting smile.

She smiled back at him and Big Boy. She put one hand on Super-Stud's chest and one on Big Boy's.

 

“It would only be fair if you could enjoy something they tried to take. If not money....” she said as she let her hands slide down to there cocks. She got an excited, slightly predatory look in her eyes as she fondled their cocks through there outfits.

 

She bit her lower lip as she worked their belt buckles in tandem.

Super-Stud's big cock bulge while huge was in fact deceptively small as his cock could retract in to his body like a horse's. Big Boy's cock sprang free from his pants first and she gasped as he used his powers to make his cock grow to over a foot and a half long.

 

She took a step back in fright as Super-Stud's whooper sprang free.

Stud put a hand on her shoulder, keeping her from moving further away.

 

“I....I had no idea it was so....Wow! I can't do that. It will kill me.” Elizabeth said, she was realizing she had taken on something she would not be able to handle.

 

“Tell you what, you are going to suck my cock while my protege fucks you from behind. He is going to use his powers to make his cock grow bigger while he does. By the time you are gulping down my Love Potion you will be stretched enough for my cock.” Super-Stud said, his good guy demeanor fading.

 

She said nothing, but she took his cock in both hands. Looking at the head she hesitated. His cock was mainly horse shaped, but the head was like that of a human but many times bigger.

Super-Stud put a hand on the back of her head and guided her gently down. There was on resistance as she opened her mouth and started working the huge cock in to her mouth.

Big Boy walked behind her and pulled up her skirt around her waist, reviling that she had no panties under.

 

Super-Stud took her head in both hands and held her firmly as Big-Boy pushed his cock up her wet pussy. Elizabeth screamed around Super-Stud's cock sending spit flying as Big Boy stretched her pussy wider then ever before. He hit the bottom of her cunt hard and she signaled with her hands frantically for them to stop but Big Boy started fucking her with slow but powerful thrusts.

“Let him stretch you out, it will be better when it is my turn.” Super-Stud said as she squirmed in his grip.

Her big blue eyes met his then fell down on the huge cock in her mouth. She then stopped fighting and started working the shaft of his cock.

Big Boy held Elizabeth's hips tight in order to push in and out of her tight pussy.

When his cock started to slide easy in her pussy he would make his cock grow thicker until she was painfully tight around his fuck meat and when he could slam his hips in to her ass he would grow his cock longer.

 

Elizabeth's heart was beating wildly, she was getting ravaged by two super powered men with the body's of athletes. She was the meat on a superhero spit roast. Her pussy was desperately trying to get wet enough to lube the monster but it kept growing making more surface area to lube while she was getting stretched painfully yet the cock hit her every erogenous zone hard.

 

Her first orgasm washed away her sense of panic, her eyes rolled back and she started cumming hard over and over again.

 

Big Boy was sweating and breathing hard as he pumped his monster cock in and out of the woman's  foaming cunt. He knew he should hold back his cum and stretch her out more. So she would be better able to take Super-Stud huge cock. But hearing this uptown woman orgasm like a whore on a triple dose of Orgasmathon was to much. He came hard pumping his cum deep in her wet hungry hole.

 

“Left her kind of tight.” Super-Stud said looking at the cock Big Boy pulled out of the woman.

 

“Just the way you like it.” Big Boy said with a wry smile.

 

They lay her on her back in the snow and she spreed her legs wide. Super stud mounted her pushing his cock in to her outstretched pussy. She was still tight around his cock.

They spent the next two hours taking turns fucking her, until all she could do was to lay there limp and take it.

 

“I think she is done for.” Super-Stud said looking down at Elizabeth's passed out body.

 

“Should we carry her somewhere?” Big Boy asked.

 

“Let's drop her of at the buss stop. It's the gentlemanly thing to do.” Super-Stud said picking her up and swinging her over his shoulder.

 

They started walking down the alley.

“Do you think we was to rough on her.” Big Boy asked.

 

“Tel me BB what do you think a woman in expensive fur and jewelry was doing here?” Super-Stud asked.

 

“Taking a short cut?” Big-Boy said questioningly.

 

“To where? She came from main street. Where was she heading? The warehouse district, the docks, the industrial area?” Super-Stud said as he shifted the woman to his other shoulder.

 

“She is a super groupie. She came her looking to get saved by us.” Big-Boy said snapping his fingers.

 

“Close, she came her for an 'adventure' hoping any thing that would take her away from her boring safe life uptown. Gang raped by thugs or saved by us, make no difference.” Super-Stud said as they left the alley.

 

“What a slut. Better she ended up with us. Cause then we get to fuck her.” Big-Boy replied.

 

“Don't be surprised if we run in to her again.” Super-Stud as they started down toward the buss stop.

 

 

 

Next morning out side Metro City at the military base.

 

A late model BMW passed through the gate as the guard saluted. It passed rows of Humvee's and APC's. It turned a corner and in to a hangar.

The hangar was a hidden parking lot for the military's secret underground lab.

 

Patricia De Soto stepped out of the car. Time had been kind to her as she was still a stunning woman. Firm body, high cheekbones long raven black hair. She hadn't worked at the donkey show for years, but she still fucked horses for a living. But now she fucked for the government.

 

When it had become public knowledge that she had birthed a meta human she had been hired by the government to breed a new super soldier.

 

Dr Megan Dobrev met Patricia in the elevator door. She was young for some one with both a PHD and a MD. The young genius looked a loot like famous actress Megan Fox. She was taller and her hair was tied in a tight bun, when combined with her perfectly kept clothes and makeup made her look like a cold dominatrix.

 

“Doctor Dobrev, how are we to day.” Patricia said, entering the elevator.

 

“Just fine miss De Soto. Compound VX089 passed the monkey trials, it is looking promising.” Dr Dobrev said. Her eyes was fixed on her clip board.

 

“You want me to breed with the test subjects or are we having one of the prisoners doing it?” Patricia asked, making conversation in the slow elevator ride down.

The lab had a small group of female prisoners working for a shorter sentencing by volunteering there body's to the breeding project.

 

“We want to try it on your womb. We have ten stallions lined up. We also want you to take on prisoner FB093's stallions. You will be payed time and a half overtime, naturally.” Dr Dobrev said looking up from the clipboard.

 

“Sure. What happened to 93? Is her sentence up.” Patricia asked.

 

“No she is in sick bay with a cracked pelvis. She will be out of commission it for a while.” Dr Dobrev said.

 

“Oh my, did she fall?” Patricia asked concerned.

 

“No, Compound VX071 left the stallions with exceptionally thick penises. She was simply stretched to wide. Just like prisoner FB013, 021, 029 and 031.” Dr Dobrev said dismissively.

Patricia was slightly stunned by the other woman's apathy.

 

“Oh, maybe you should have a hinge installed in there hips.” Patricia said trying to lighten the mood.

 

Dr Dobrev tapped her full red lips with with her pen.

“Maybe with some cartilage implanted....” she said thinking hard.

 

 

 

Hours later.

 

The ten stallions treated with compound VX089 had spent the morning pulling a train on her.

It was nothing like the sex show's she had put on in the past or the movies she still preformed in if the money was good.

 

It was all about getting as much cum pumped in her as possible. She would only change position to get comfortable.

 

There was a number of other women there too. Most of them was prisoners from a nearby women's prison. They was used much more roughly as they could be easily replaced. They all wore the same orange prison overall just like the ones in a normal prison but they all had the bottom cut of. Leaving there asses exposed.

 

Patricia flipped on the table laying on her back. The ten horses treated with the XV089 was lead out by a few workers and ten new ones treated with VX071 was lead in.

She groaned as the first one of them mounted her and she saw it's fat bulging cock.

“Pesado. No wonder 93 cracked her hips.” she said and gasped as the fat cock rammed in to her pussy.

 

They fit together like a square peg in a round hole, but her cunt was still stretched out and slick with cum and the force of his thrust made the sex possible.

She had to hold on tight not to get dragged along with every thrust.

They settled in to a rhythm and Patricia hugged the huge beast tight as she started to orgasm.

She was cumming so hard she didn't notice the commotion until it was to late.

 

A group of women in olive green uniforms stormed in to the room seizing the staff and liberating the women prisoners. They all wore a red armband with a symbol of the feminazi's, the Venus with the swastika inside.

 

Patricia's mind returned to reality from the pink clouds of orgasm land. The horse pulled out of her with a loud slurping plop followed by a river of cum. She hated the empty feeling that came after taking such a huge cock and wanted another despite her exhausted state.

Her body twitched with orgasmic after quakes but her mind began to realize that something wasn't right.

She saw a tall blonde woman in a latex version of a Nazi uniform with the feminazi mark on it walk over to her. She meet Dr Megan Dobrev on the way ad they embraced each other and kissed deeply.

“The passwords worked well I see, my love.” The young doctor said after there kiss broke.

“Perfectly, liebsten. Your plan was perfect.” The feminazi said cresting the doctors face with her hand softly.

“This is the important one. But we should take as many test subjects as possible.” Dr Dobrev said pointing to Patricia.

“Make sure my femiwariors do not brake something important.” the feminazi said dismissing Dr Dobrev.

 

Thigh high black high healed boots clicked on the floor, she held a riding crop under her left arm.

Claudia van Barbie was the perfect blonde arien woman, tall with high check bones.

She looked down at Patricia who still lay there on the table covered in sweat and cum breathing hard.

 

“So this is das luder that lay the golden egg, ja? Still spreading your legs for the benefit of men.” Claudia said looking down her nose at Patricia's cum covered body.

 

“Puta, you are that she-Hitler on the news. We are made for sex. That is why god put the vagina between our legs. If your head wasn't filled with all those Marxist lies about the genders you would know.” Patricia snapped back, her latin temper rising.

 

Claudia turned to her followers and spoke.

“She can not be trusted. Seize her, take her with us.” Claudia said to one of her minions who slapped a pair of handcuffs on Patricia.

Claudia turned to the women prisoners and demanded there attention.

“Sisters I am Claudia van Barbie, leader of the women's liberation front known as the Feminazis. We are looking to impose an order of gender equality that ensures woman's domination of the earth. You are all victims of the evil of the patriarchy, forced to breed like animals, with animals.

Kneel and swear obedience to me and you will newer be oppressed by men again.” Claudia spoke with fire in her eyes.

 

The women prisoners knelt some hesitantly but all knelt.

She walked over to one of the kneeling women and put one of her boots forward.

 

“Denounce the patriarchy by kissing my boots.” Claudia said looking down at the woman.

 

“Kiss your boot?” The prisoner asked confused.

 

Claudia enraged by the prisoners disobedience took her riding crop and started hitting her over the face and back.

“Do you want to live under male oppression your whole life, you want to be the whore of men, spend your life cleaning house and making babies in some sole sucking suburb like some perfect little stepford wife. NOW KISS MY BOOT!” Claudia roared red faced.

 

 

 

The Infinity Watch mansion.

 

Jamie Wu aka Little Samurai was in the Infinity Watch mansions gym with Super-Stud getting a throw workout. Sweat was beading on her fore head, she bit her lower lips as she strained her muscles.

 

“Come on, put some effort in to it. A member of the Infinity Watch must be able to go above and beyond.” Super-Stud bellowed like a drillsargent. He was sitting on the multi pulley watching the Asian little pixy struggle gripping the bars trying to stay balanced.

 

“Hai, I try harder.” she squealed in a nasal voice like something from a manga movie.

The petite Asian beauty had silky back hair matted over she sweaty face, her body was slim and athletic yet girly build. She was an expert in martial arts and was trying to become a side kick to some one on the team.

 

“The trick is to braze your self against the top bar and push down your self with both hands. Now show me what you got.” He commanded.

She shifted her grip and started to push down adding the strength of her arms to her body weight.

 

“AAAHH! I try, I try OOOH!” she suddenly grunted loud and she froze.

Her effort had inexplicably payed of as the head of Super-Stud's cock penetrated her tight pussy.

 

“Now bounce on it. Try and get it deeper.” Super-Stud said as he started stroking his shaft.

But she did nothing she sat on top of his cock not moving like a cute pencil top troll.

 

“Chikushō(Oh hell), too tight. Big penis, big.” she gasped. Her whole lover body was on fire with sensations exploding from her pussy. She started to squirm trying to get of the huge invader.

“No stay on. You are doing good.” Super-Stud said. Her pussy was like a vise on his cock.

He put a hand on her shoulder holding her in place.

 

“I can not. You to big.” she said in her nasal voice.

 

“Tighten your pussy muscles..... yes like that, now relax. Now tighten again and relax. Keep doing it feel how you are stretching out.” he could feel how er pussy worked his cock and was getting wetter.

 

He put his hands on her hips to start gently work her down on his cock. He knew he would not be able to go balls deep in her but he was hoping to get a foot inside her. That was when the mansions PA came on.

“Super-Stud come to the mission room.” a voice on the PA announced.

 

“Sorry little girl. I was hoping to gentle with you. But we got to hurry.” He spun her on his cock and bent her over a bench.

Fucking her from behind he was getting rough with her, pounding over a foot of cock in her. Her cunt frothing with pussy juice as she started cumming harder than she ever cum before.

He pulled out and came all over her back, coating her with a thick layer of cum.

 

Super-Stud put on his uniform and left her gaping, exhausted in a pool of his cum.

 

 

 

Super-Stud entered the mission room. Miss Atomica the current leader the Watch was sitting behind a desk looking over a computer file while putting her hair back in order, as Super-Stud walked in. She was a good looking woman, mature with long blonde hair and a strong athletic build. Her outfit was in an American flag pattern with a nuclear symbol on the chest.

 

Big-Boy was sitting in a chair across her relaxing. He had let his body shrink to it's natural size making him look a boy in his early teens. He did that often when he was around Miss Atomica.

As the woman had a taste for younger men, boys some would say.

 

“Glad to see you finally show up. I have been debriefing Big-Boy on the latest alert from the military.” she said scowling at Super-Stud late arrival.

 

“Yes, I can see you still have some 'debriefing' at the corner of your mouth and your cleavage.” Super-Stud said smugly. He pulled out a chair and sat down.

 

Embarrassed she licked the Big-Boy's cum fro the corner of her mouth and grabbed a hand full of tissues to clean her ample cleavage.

She stood up and turned to the wall monitors behind her showing images of a military base outside of town.

 

Super-Stud could see several loads of 'debriefing' splattered on Miss Atomica's back. He shoot Big-Boy a knowing look and they high fived quietly.

 

“The base was hit late last night. A large group of unknown people made it of with a large amount of classified equipment and staff members. We need to investigate.” Miss Atomica said.

She clicked a remote shifting the images from the front of the base to grainy security footage.

 

“Why send us? We are more muscles.” Super-Stud asked.

 

“Yes. Why not send Joke Frosty or Androida. This seems more their forte.” Big-Boy added.

 

“They are all investigating a number of bizarre missing animal cases. Tryst me if I had some one else to send I would. Take Little Samurai with you. Maybe she should do most of the talking. She might have an accent but she won't be drooling in every cleavage she sees.” Miss Atomica said with a condescending look.

 

“She..... she might not be up to it. We were in the gym and she may have over done some...hmm.... stretching exercises.” Super-Stud said trying to put a good spin on his rough fucking of little Asian.

 

Miss Atomica's eyes started to darken as her face grew angry and the Geiger counter in her belt started ticking ominously.

 

“Wow, easy. She liked it a swear, she is a trooper. She just need some seasoning. It was bad timing that is all. Don't eradicate my balls.” Super-Stud said cupping his balls in genuine worry.

 

Miss Atomica took a deep breath calming her self.

“Back to business, one of the people taken from the base was your mother, Patricia De Soto. You might want to treat this case with more care then you do with our recruits.” Miss Atomica said.

Super-Stud was stunned silent for a moment.

 

“What was she doing there? She is not army.” Super-Stud finally asked.

 

 

 

At the base.

 

General Tom Hunt was leading the two super heroes through the wrecked lab. There was turned over equipment and scattered  papers everywhere.

 

“We are calling it project Cobalt Beast. Essentially we were trying to breed another you.” the general said as they walked.

 

“And you were using his mom to do it.” Big-Boy commented.

 

“She was one of many women we used. But most came from the prison system trying to get shorter sentences.” the general explained.

 

“But she had money. There was no need for her to do this. I made sure she was covered.” Super-Stud said frowning suspiciously.

 

“Your mother was quite passionate about the project. Not just for the sex, she was proud of you and your work with the watch and I think she wanted another. But she did like to put in a loot of over time if you know what I mean. She was a prime candidate as she is the only woman we know who managed to conceive a para-human offspring.” the general said as they entered the inner security room.

 

“Let's get back to the break in and the kidnapping. Any leads?” Super-Stud said trying to change the subject.

 

“You seem uncomfortable with this. You know this is how you were made. We all seen the movie, it is famous. I watch it all the time.” Big-Boy said gleefully poking what seemed to be a raw nerve on Super-Stud.

 

“BACK TO THE CASE.” Super-Stud said louder and with an air of finality.

 

A few technicians was working with a computer bringing up a video feed.

“We are almost there. Most of the security footage has been cleaned up.” on of them said.

 

“How were they able to hack the mainframe and delete the footage?” Super-Stud said hoping it would yield  a clue.

 

“They didn't hack anything, they just poured soda in it and kicked it allot. We have literally been cleaning the footage.” one of the technician's said. A skinny man with thick glasses and a white lab coat.

 

“Diet Dr,Perky if it helps.” another technician said holding up an empty can.

 

“Not very tech savvy. That says something.” Big-boy said thoughtfully.

 

The video started playing and they all gathered around the monitor and watched as the events of last night played out.

They watched as women in pseudo-military outfits ransacked the lab ending with a tall blonde woman in a feminazi uniform made the captured women kiss her boot.

“It is that she-hitler and the feminazis. But what do they want with this research?” Big-Boy asked confused.

 

“General, does your work her build on Bob Keaton's formula for his penis enlargement pill?” Super-Stud asked, thinking back on the circumstances and chain of events that led to his conception.

 

“Yes, an unfortunate side effect is that it leaves the animal test subjects with reproductive organs that will wear out the most women in a short amount of time. Why?” The general asked cocking an eyebrow.

 

“It was the original formula that aloud me to be conceived. We got to talk to Professor Rip Smile aka Miss Jizz Slinger. Big-Boy we are of to the baby factory.” Super-Stud said putting his fists on his hips.

 

 

 

Deephold Max Security prison aka the baby factory.

 

The country had implemented a death sentence on supervillainy and supervillainessing. But for a supervillaness there was a small loop hole. As a pregnant woman can not be executed to protect the baby.

A combination of appeals and conjugal visits lets them postpone there execution by getting pregnant repeatedly.

The country would receive a steady stream of super and meta humans to be placed in healthy foster homes. To be raised hopefully into productive members of society.

 

The watch mobile pulled in to the parking lot in the visitors section and walked over to the guard at the entrance.

 

“Hey guys what can I do for the Watch today. If you are her for Miss Hypnotits there is a long line. She is having trouble getting knocked up and her time is getting short if you know what I mean. She is letting everyone have a go. See if I can get you ahead of the line before things get to soggy.” the guard said. He was an old fan of the Infinity Watch and knew all members by heart.

 

Big-Boy and Super-Stud presented there Watch ID's for the digital scanner witch blinked green affirming their identity's.

“No we are here for Rip-Smile. Watch business.” Super-Stud said. Taking back his ID.

 

“We might drop by Lady Dagger after.” Big-Boy said with a wicked smile.

 

Another guard led them through the prison. They walked pass rows of exotic looking women behind bars. Many of them in varying states of pregnancy. The super women walked up to the bars and watched them walk past, catcalling and propositioning them.

 

In the far end they stopped by a cell. Inside there was a woman with a pail face bleach blond hair and two long scars going from each corner of her mouth and back and up in a crazy looking smile.

 

“Two of the Watches finest. Super-Stud and his side kick. You are here a little early if you are looking to blast some of your baby batter in my oven. Give it another two or three weeks.” she said rubbing her pregnant belly.

 

“We are looking for the woman known as She-Hitler. I think you know her. She worked for you when you had your drug empire. She was one of your jizz dealers.” Super-Stud said.

He tried to be intimidating, tower over her. But she gave him a smug smile.

 

“Why so interested in one of my old lackeys.” she said. She could sense an urgency to his question a hint of desperation.

 

“She got his mom now make with the answers.” Big-Boy said.

 

Rip Smile looked between the for a moment then her smile returned, but this time with an eagerness and hopefulness.

 

“Oh you must be desperate. Stick your dick between the bars and give me half an hour with it and I will tell you all I know.” she said, her eyes was fiery in the gloom of the cell.

 

Super-Stud thought about protesting. But thought it would probably be a waste of time.

He unbuckled and took out his cock. Rip Smile hurried to her bed and collected a few things. A pillow, a bowl and a small packet from under her mattress.

Super-Stud put his dick between the bars. Rip Smile grabbed it tight at the base.

He felt sting and a burning sensation climbing up his cock as it started stiffening painfully hard.

 

“AH! What the fuck!” he exclaimed but was unable to pull away as she held his cock to tightly.

 

“Don't worry you will like it. The formula might be a bit crude. I have to scavenge for chem's, but it should do the trick.” she watched with a smile as his cock grew thicker. “Do you know how I got these scars?”

 

“I hear some mob boss cut you over a bad deal.” Super-Stud grunted as the bars of the cell was getting tight around his cock.

 

Rip Smile said nothing but gave a small shake of her head, saying no.

then she opened her mouth impossibly wide and took his whole cock in one long thick swallow. it was like watching an anaconda swallow a tree trunk.

 

Using the prison bars to hold on to tight she slammed her face in to his groin hard. Then she pulled back until it was almost out of her then she rammed her face in again. Over and over again she started picking up speed like a race horse that had been left in the barn to long.

 

 

 

Over half an hour later.

 

Super-Stud gasped in relief as his cock finally deflated. Rip Smile was smiling like the cat that got the cream. She was filling cups, bottles and little plastic bags with the cum she didn't swallow.

 

“This is how you made your drug, the jizz. It is like the dick enlargement pills. But you make it addictive, the cum.” Super-Stud said, putting his cock back in his pants.

 

“the penis enlargement pill, the jizz and the compounds the army is testing to make their animal soldiers it is all the same.” Big-Boy said, snapping his fingers.

 

“Clever boy. They are all variants of the same original drug. Bob Keaton was a flunky working for me. I was working on a super soldier serum. Something that would be given to a normal soldier and enhance him. Bob wanted to run some private experiments on my used up my test subjects. There was some cross contamination giving the test subject some unusual properties. A huge dick and addictive cum. Bob went the legal path and reworked it made it safe. I got hocked on the stuff and wanted it more potent. I experimented with the formula on various animals mixing the cum of all kinds of animals. Another side effect was that some of the sperm became able to jump spices. It is rare maybe one sperm in ten million.” Rip Smile said.

 

She lay back on her bed while talking dreamily as the cum buzz started taking effect.

“How does She-Hitler fit in.” Super-Stud asked.

 

“Her name is Claudia van Barbie by coincidence she is the great granddaughter of Claus van Barbie of the SS aka the butcher of Lyon. But that is neither here or there. Claudia is an Ivy league graduate with a PHD in gender studies and a minor in lesbian folk dance.” Rip Smile spoke.

 

“Sounds like a big student loan for not so many work opportunity's.” Big-boy commented.

 

“Clever boy. Like most women going for those useless degrees she ended up on the street sucking dick for a living. I hired her to harvest the cum from my animals.” Rip Smile said.

 

“So she started sucking dick for you. But on a bigger scale.” Super-Stud commented.

 

“Not quite, cant have the bitches take it in the mouth. They end up gobbling it all down. They had to take it up the ass or pussy. Claudia wasn't any good at it, a whiny cunt always complaining about the lack of lube. I told her you cant mix the cum with any kind of lube. It would dilute the mix. But she was really good at handling the other bitches. So I promoted her. I taught her everything. When I got busted she took over my drug empire. Remade it in her own image. She would some times talk about a new world order. A world without men.” Rip Smile said. At the last she looked very serious.

 

“But with out men the spices would die out.” Super-Stud said.

 

“I didn't say she was sane. She did talk about creating a substitute for men.” she said eyeing Super-Stud intently.

 

“She thinks she can do what the government has been failing to do for the last twenty years.” Super-Stud said not believing it.

 

“She know what the missing ingredient is. I had access to an alien body. From the yellow stone crash. I don't know if she has access to one. But if she is busting in to military bases steeling equipment....” she left the rest unspoken.

 

 

 

The other side of the city.

 

Jade Rage and Magic Pink was investigating a case of missing exotic animals. Jade Rage was one of the Infinity Watch's power house. She has a jade amulet of rage letting her transform in to a green berserker of amazing strength and speed. But today she was taking it easy. Her outfit was in green matching her green flowing hair. Her eyes was lavender when she wasn't using her powers and contrasted sharply as they shown with an intelligence that equally contrasted her bimbo babe body that seemed to be all curvy tits and ass in her non warrior mode.

 

Magic Pink was one of the Infinity Watch's new magic talents. Dressed in a flowing pink dress the blonde was one of the more petite members. She is able to magically alter peoples emotions and to some extent thoughts and memory's.

 

They was at the Humping Rhino Club talking to the manager.

The manager was a fine mature brunet in a high end business dress. She sat in an electric wheal-chair yet still had a commanding presence as all the women working the club made extra efforts to do good and impress as the passed by.

 

It was an adult exotic entertainment club. There was a few stages around the room with stripper poles in them and on each a fine woman preforming elaborate striptease routines on them.

But on the center stage there was no pole. It was a sturdy cage made for something more than keeping rowdy customers out. A voluptuous black woman was on her hands and knees in the middle of the stage and a huge rhino was towering over her. Trying to push his huge cock in to her plump jiggly ass. She was a new addition to the club and some of the men around the stage was placing bet's on her.

 

“There is a two to nine odds she can take him. Want to place a bet.” Melissa Silverstone the club manager said as they passed the main stage. Her wheal-chair gliding softly over the smooth marble floor.

 

“I don't gamble. But that seems like low odds, if she is new maybe she should be partnered with an easier beast. A pony maybe.” Jade Rage offered.

 

“I would if I could. She is no beginner, but Humphrey is one of  the few rhinos left after the theft. He is the one who put me in the wheal-chair. Six month and I still cant walk right.” Melissa said, as they moved toward the back stage area. She seemed a bit dreamy as she thought about her last mounting as a performer on the main stage.

 

Pink Magic walked closer to the stage and gave wicked smile. She rubbed a pink pearl on her necklace and her eyes flashed gold. A second after the black woman on stage and the rhino paused in there struggle to interlock there body's. There eyes flashed in with a similar golden flash.

Then both animal and woman renewed there carnal efforts.

 

“I bet she will take him three times, passes out on the forth fucking. A thousand dollars.” Pink Magic said looking over her shoulder like a smug cat.

 

“Two screwings by Humphrey would wreck a woman tougher then Miss Atomica. But I'll take your money, if you insist.” Melissa said with confidence.

 

“It's a bet.” Pink said. She met Jade Rage's eyes and cocked a knowing eyebrow.

 

“Let me speak with my partner, excuse me.” Jade Rage said pulling Pink aside by her arm.

 

“What did you do? You used your powers. We are not suppose to use our powers like that.” Jade Rage hissed when she thought she was out of ear shoot.

 

“Easy money. Besides I just blocked their inhibitions, a slight tweaking of their sex drive.” Pink said nonchalantly.

 

“Did you do something to help her endure. Boost her stamina and health or something?” Jade asked, concerned with the woman's health.

 

“You know my powers don't work like that. I just make them think they can do it. Yes she will get wrecked doing it. But bitches working like that are going to wreck them self anyway. So why not make some money on it.” Pink whispered back.

 

Jade sighed and paused for a moment thinking.

 

“Okay, I'm in for a thousand. But lets get back to the case while home girl here is getting humped in to an early grave by Humphrey, how many animals did you loose?” Jade asked.

 

They walked on as the black woman and the rhino started some of the most passionate love making the club ever seen. Her orgasms and the rhinos grunting could be heard over the hooting and cheering of the crowd.

 

“Five rhinos, they are the clubs main feature, five of our finest stallions and a mix of assorted donkeys and pony's.” Melissa said. They passed through a door marked 'Staff only' and entered the back area.

 

There was a mix of animal pens and an area where women was getting ready for the next show. But the activity was slow the lack of animals leaving many of the women without something to do.

 

“Where some of the animals valuable or unusual somehow?” Pink Magic asked.

 

“The horses and donkeys is your garden variety bestiality purpose breed. High end breeds non of that cheep Tijuana cross breeds. But not so special that you would have to steal them. The rhinos on the other hand is rare. We have to train them ourselves. Mot an easy task if you want to put on a show. Getting a rhino to take his time giving a human woman a good long fucking takes months of constant training. I need them back or I'm out of a lot of time and money.” Melissa said.

 

“So maybe it is another club. Has some one been trying to buy them.” Pink Magic asked.

 

“No, they are easily recognizable and they didn't take Humphrey he is the star of the show and why bother with the horses. The animals are a to big mix of valuable and common. The only thing the animals have in common is huge balls. Humphrey has a huge cock and amazing stamina but he barely makes a gallon of cum. With Thunder Cock and Rock Steady it's like water world.” Melissa said.

 

“What? First three rows a splash zone. What about security footage any cameras?” Jade Rage asked.

Melissa gave a smile confirming the answer.

 

“No they trashed the computer.” Melissa explained.

 

Pink Magic was about to ask about a backup copy, but Jade Rage's wrist communicator biped.

Jade stepped aside and answered.

 

“Jade here.” she said holding it up to her mouth.

 

“Super Stud here. Are you investigating one of the missing animal cases?” Super-Stud's voice came out of the little device.

 

“At the humping rhino now. Why?” she asked.

 

“Got anything of the security footage? Any clues?” Super-Stud asked.

 

“They trashed the computer. We are going to start looking for more clues now.” Jade said, she was eager to get on with the investigations.

 

“Did they pour soda in it, the security computer? Like a can of Diet Dr,Perky.” Big-Boy shimmed in over the com.

 

“Yes. There was a few cans found around the place and it's not from my girls. I don't let them have any of that chemical swill.” Melissa rolled closer and spoke in to the com.

 

“Okay, we need to meet and compare notes. Suk Dong?” Super-Stud said.

 

“Not while we are working, later.” Jade hissed in to her wrist com. She took a few steps away from the others blushing.

 

“No not suck my dong, the new thai place down town. Suk Dong palace.” Super-stud said trying not to snicker and failing.

 

Jade Rage looked over her shoulder at the other two women who shared knowing looks.

“You did that on purpose. Se you there in a few hours. Jade out.” She said and clicked of the com.

 

 

 

 

In the Shelter for Socialist Women Triggered by the Uncaring Evil Patriarchy or the SSWTUEP.

 

The SSWTUEP facility was the finest charity money could buy. It was registered as a shelter for women who was abused by men in law enforcement and had been given immunity from any kind of government oversight. It had taken a long time to lobby for support and manipulating university students in to protesting and signing petitions to give the shelter complete privacy. Newspapers writing story's about women disappearing at the shelter was hit with huge lawsuits.

 

Even when a female reporter had gone undercover as an abuse victim had disappeared they still managed to sway public opinion letting them drive through a restraining order against all newspapers.

The outside of SSWTUEP was a well kept building painted in soft pink and lavender with nice flowers planted around it. The lobby was just as nice. With pictures of female empowerment.

 

How ever if you made it past the high security doors, past the 'No trespassers aloud' sign things was different. The room past looked like the barracks in an all woman army. This is were Claudia van Barbie housed her most loyal followers. Beyond there was a hallway leading to what the feminazis called the bitch cages and the breeding factory. Where a smell like a mix of a barn and a cheap brothel lay like a thick warm fog.

 

Women in feminazi uniforms lead naked women with hoods over there heads and ball gags in there mouths and numbers written with black marker on there skin.

 

The breeding factory was were the hooded women was used as broodmares in Claudia van Barbies insane breeding plan.

 

Claudia van Barbie was sitting on the saddle of a huge horse in her full Feminazi uniform. Her riding crop slapping the horse on the rump. The horse while sweating and foaming at the mouth like he was in full gallop was staying in place towering over a bound and helpless woman.

The horse was ramming his huge cock in to the woman fast and hard.

Claudia's left hand gripped the pommel tight while her right worked the crop. She held on with her legs hard rubbing her pussy against the saddle through the latex of her uniform. She would grind her cunt with the thrust of the horse.

 

The big beast between her legs working as her surrogate cock, raping the woman underneath like no man ever could.

 

Claudia and the horse came together. Claudia hugging the neck of the horse and it grunting loudly as he pumped his third load of cum in to the whimpering woman.

 

Claudia slipped out of the saddle and grabbed a can of  Diet Dr,Perky and drank it down.

“Another horse. A big one.” she commanded as she wiped of her sweat.

 

“Matriarch, maybe we should go easy on the subjects. Until the new formula is perfected. To breed them so harshly when there is no chance of insemination seems unnecessary. Once we inject the horses we should work them in to the ground. All for the cause. But until then... ” Dr Megan Dobrev  suggested with deference.

 

The doctor had noticed a change in Claudia. The intriguing hot blonde with ideas of a grand future full of genetically engendered marvels, was gone. Replaced by a power mad fascist. Who now treated her like another of her underlings.

 

Claudia's temper flashed hot and she backhanded her insolent lackey with a right latex glow that she had weighted down for a harder smacking. The whole room went quiet, as no one wanted to attract her rage.

 

“You stupid whore. Everything I do is for the greater good. If you cows are going to breed the substitute for men we need to create the woman's utopia we all dream of, I need to train your cunts, I need to separate the weak from the strong. You think I am some kind of sexual sadist, woman can not rape. This is just. Number 79 is willing. Proud to be used like this even if it is the end of it...her.” Claudia spoke.

Her rage subsided as she turned to the woman who was laying tied down on an old dirty spring mattress elevated by a box to put her in a perfect fucking height for the horse.

The woman was only covered by a gimp mask that showed the big red ball gag in her mouth.

 

Claudia's eyes traveled over the woman's heaving sweaty chest that had the number 79 written on it with black marker, down to the woman's wide spreed legs. She saw the sluts fuck tunnel, it was dribbling frothy cum like sewer pipe at an overflowing custard factory.

 

She had erased everything that was the 79's personality her face with the mask, her voice with the gag and her name with a number.

 

Claudia could now do anything to her without any feeling guilt. The thought of the power she had over her idiot followers made her heart beet faster with excitement. She made up her mind, 79 would be destroyed her in front of everyone and they would all say it was for the greater good.

 

“Flip her over. Everyone gather round and watch. I want to make a point about...... the danger of un-lubricated anal sex. Line up three, no six fresh horses.” Claudia announced.

 

She tried not to smile as everyone hurried to obey. In her inner eye she could see a fantasy of her on a throne, all women on earth breeding for her. Birthing a creatures close enough to humans to do the manual labor needed to build her palace, her empire and animal enough to be trained like dogs.

 

“I'll return to my work. I have tests to run.”  Dr Megan Dobrev said. She desperately wanted to leave before the abuse started over.

Claudia put her hand on her shoulder delaying her.

 

“Liebsten, you understand what we are trying to do here. We all must sacrifice. I must sacrifice my beloved followers and you all must sacrifice your selves. You understand, Right?” Claudia said. Her voice now deceptively sweet and soft.

Her eyes tried to reed the young doctors face. Looking for signs of betrayal.

 

“I understand. There must be sacrifices. Work hard.” Dr Dobrev said trying to not commit to anything.

 

“And you understand that all who can must be made to breed, All.” Claudia said as she put her arm over the shoulder of the young doctor. She had seen that it was something people did in movies to be comforting and ensuring.

 

“Me.” Dr Dobrev said. It was suppose do be a question. But it fell flat.

 

“I want you to go to my adjutant and turn in your clothes for a ball gag, mask and number. You will still work as my scientist. But I want you to show my girls a good example. They look up to you and I need them all to start spreading there legs for the cause. You will do this for me.“ Claudia said.

It was not a question.

A chill ran down Dr Dobrev's spine as Claudia kissed her.

 

 

Dr Megan Dobrev walked toward her lab thinking fast. She wanted to continue her work and breed the hybrid, but she had no intention offer up her own cunt to do it. Everything was wrong and she would have to find a way to make things right.

 

Entering her lab she stopped in font the cryogenic pod and looked through the frosty glass. She was standing in front of the remains a genuine alien, on the verge of a new era of genetics. A brand new science and Claudia wanted her to spend it barefoot and pregnant.

 

She got to work on her new formula using the alien DNA to create genetic master key. She found that if she increased the cock enlarging properties it became more compatible with the DNA.

A wicked smile came on Megan's face as she made up her mind. She decided to maximize the compatibility. Placing the new compound in a centrifuge and walked of to the adjutant.

She picked up a ball gag, a mask and a back marker then she told one of Claudia's underlings to  give a message to meet her at the lab and see some exciting result.

 

Back at the lab she stripped naked and hung the ball gag around her neck like a necklace and hung the bag over her shoulder. Then she put a large bottle of Diet Dr,Perky in an ice bucket.

She took her time making things ready as she knew Claudia would take her time making her point about the 'dangers of un-lubricated anal sex'.

 

Hours passed, she could hear the horses taking turns on the helpless 79 over and over. It was about half an hour after 79's muffled whimpering had stopped when Claudia had her fill and decided it was enough.

Moments later Megan could hear the distinct jackbooted footsteps approach her lab.

Claudia van Barbie and two of her guards two tall blonde women who's only qualifications to the job as bodyguard was a sycophantic obeisance to Claudia came in to the lab.

 

“You had some thing for me?” Claudia said. She paused and looked at Megan Dobrev's naked body.

Smiling at the sight of the mask and ball gag.

She had thought the young doctor would have put up more of a fuzz. Claudia thought her charisma and charm was more powerful than she had previously anticipated.

 

“It is done. I ran all the tests. It is perfect.” Megan said, with a relaxed confident smile.

She held up the ice bucket with the bottle of Diet Dr, Perky with an insulating towel around it, like a celebratory champagne bottle with two glasses.

 

“Are you sure Doctor?” Claudia could hardly believe her luck. It was all coming together.

 

“My time as a doctor is over, from now on I will be your obedient breeding cow. But before I gag myself I want to spend one last night like we did before I joined your quest. I want to spend hours just licking your ass the way you like.” Megan said walking closer holding the ice bucket in her arm.

 

“Guards leave us. I will not be needing you. Take the night of.” Claudia commanded.

 

The two guards left and Claudia lowered her pants and bent over a table showing her perfect ass.

Megan walked up close behind her and set down the ice bucket on the table, grabbing the towel.

Wadding it up in her hands she took the damp towel and held it firmly over Claudia's mouth and nose.

To late Claudia noticed the stinging smell of chloroform coming of the towel. She struggled for a moment but then went limp and collapsed on the floor.

 

 

 

Suk Dong Palace.

 

Suk Dong Palace was one of the finer asian restaurants in town with a tasteful decorations on the walls. But today there was something more in the air then the smell of spicy food that had the women watering at the mouth.

 

Jade Rage could hardly keep her eyes of Super-Stud's cock bulge. She inhaled deeply subconsciously taking in the synthetic pheromones coming of Super-Stud after getting injected with  Rip-Smile's chemical cocktail. The sent put her in a warm tingly mood that left her smiling dreamily.

She was unaware of everything around her. The Suk Dong Palace had a back room just for special guests like superheros who wanted to dine in private. They were inside it about to sit down.

 

“.......... so our cases might be linked. What do you think?........ Yohoo! My face is up here. Cant believe I just said that.” Super-stud said, the amusement of having all women look at him like horny teenagers was turning in to irritation.

 

“Hmmm....what? Yes, sure. Our cock.... case, linked.” Jade Rage said trying hard to stay focused.

 

She made an effort to keep her eyes on Super-Stud's face but found her hands roaming his body.

She pulled them away like she had touched something hot.

Pink Magic was fanning her self with the huge wad of bills she had won, tugging at her outfit that had seemed to gotten all hot and tight all of a sudden.

 

“If the feminazi's are responsible for taking all the animals that has gone missing and are housing them they must be buying a tone of animal food and an exotic mix of food. We could track them by there purchases. We should check out all the pet stores and farms to see if someone new has been making purchases.” Big Boy suggested.

 

Pink Magic was fiddling with the pearl in her necklace while looking as dreamy as Jade Rage.

“I think the girls minds are in their thongs. Maybe we should have waited until the effects worn of.” Super-Stud said.

 

“Maybe a quick beef injection might cure them of their itch.” Big-Boy suggested.

 

They unzipped their pants letting their man meat spring free. Both heroines drew a hormone fueled shuddering breath. Then they both dropped to their knees, first there was a hypnotic tranquility on their faces. But suddenly they lunged on the cocks with a cat like ferocity.

 

Plates, bowls and chopsticks went flying as Super-Stud picked up Jade Rage and threw her on to the table. He then flipped her over and ripped apart her outfit covering her ass. He rammed his cock between her big round ass cheeks. Finding a tight hole he pushed all the way in with one powerful thrust.

 

Big-Boy pushed Pink Magic on to her back on her floor and she spreed her legs wide. Big-Boy ripped her outfit exposing her hungry pussy.

Using his power he made his cock as big as he thought she could take then he plowed the fat beast in her wet cunt.

Super-stud and Big-Boy both took turns on the heroines until the effects of the synthetic pheromones became manageable.

 

They laid out a plan to search for leads that might indicate that some one was running a large medical experiment on large numbers of common and rare animals.

 

They would coordinate with the members of the Infinity Watch that was investigating the missing animals in the suburbs and nearby towns.

 

An embarrassed looking waiter entered with a tray full of tasty asian dishes and a few wet towels trying hard to look like he wasn't seeing the torn clothes and cum smears on the heroines cleavage's and faces or any other sign of the spontaneous orgy that had taken place.

 

The four heroes ate with a big post coital appetite, working out the details of the search.

 

 

Barbie got a new outfit.

 

Claudia van Barbie came to her head was throbbing and she had a strange plastic taste in her mouth.

She opened her eyes only to be met by darkness.

She could hear Dr Megan Dobrev talking to members of her personal guard.

 

“.......... left me in charge while she overlooks our operations over seas.” Megan said.

 

“I didn't know we had facility's elsewhere and she just gave you her rank? ” one of her guards said.

 

“That is why I got her bars on my collar or do you think I just took them for my self to usurp her position. She would have me bagged and gagged for just thinking it.” Megan said making a joke that had the other women laughing lightly.

 

There was an uneasy tension in the room as the two guard women was trying to decide what to believe.

The women who had joined the feminazis had adopted a mentality where the groups consensus decided what was true without examining any inconvenient facts.

This left them mentally very malleable if handled right, dangerous, capable of true horrors.

 

Claudia realized to her horror that Dr Dobrev had betrayed her and was taking her place.

She tried to stand up but her hands was tied behind her back. She fell ungracefully of what ever she had been laying on and hit the floor with a grunt.

The women talking paused looking at the hooded figure groaning on the floor.

 

“Why is it marked with an A, not a number?” one of the guard women asked.

 

“It has received special prepping. I will make a special breeding roster for it.” Megan said trying to sound nonchalant.

 

“Miss van Barbie use to make up special breeding roster for the ones who couldn't see the glory of her plan. They didn't last long.” one of the guards said.

She was wondering what kind of leader the doctor would make and was feeling out the woman with her statement.

 

“I assure you it will be a scientifically formulated roster. Though it will likely have the same result.” Megan said, sensing the other woman's probing of her character.

 

Claudia could see a light and realized that the hood was twisted. Rubbing her head on the floor she twisted the hood in place so she could see right. Her anger was boiling. They were taking her place of power, making her in to a faceless breeding whore.

 

She got to her knees and then up on her legs. She couldn't speak but she could use her commanding presence to show who she truly was under the hood.

 

Standing straight she walked over to the talking women and tried to speak despite the ball gag.

Something hit her hard in her stomach, knocking the breath out of her.

 

Claudia realized they didn't recognize her at all. She wondered if they was stupid. She hadn't picked her guards for brains, that was sure. They were the kind of people who she could easily intimidate.

 

She decided to try anger.

She roared through the ball gag sending spit flying while approaching the guards defiantly. This time she was knocked to the ground with a backhand across the face.

 

Claudia was trying to think. How was she going to be able to resume her rightful rule over the guards if she was unable to speak and if they were to thick headed to recognize her.

A thought made a chill run down her spine.

 

What if they knew it was me under the hood. What if they all knew or suspected that it was me bagged and gagged like a breeding cow and they all wanted it.

What if they all resented her, envious of her glory.

No only Dr Dobrev could know for sure and the others could newer know for sure. The risk of someone saving her would be to great and no one wanted to take her punishment. She thought.

 

Claudia didn't want any one to know it was her who had fallen so far. She made up her mind, she would be the perfect breeder. No one would suspect it was her and in a few year's when she had breed six or seven hybrids she could reveal her self with some story of a willing act of humility and sharing there suffering and then she would make everyone suffer.

She stayed down and listened to the women talk about how she would be breed by a mix of animals.

 

 

 

At the veterinarian.

 

Jade Rage was detracting the young man, Sam Janssen working the reception with her deep cleavage while flirting wildly while Pink Magic was getting ready to sneak in to the office and look through the records.

 

“So you like run the place right. Make sure all the kitty's and doggies get better.” Jade said while she was twirling her hair and thrusting out her chest.

 

“No, my dad is the owner and we do mostly large animals. Horses, bulls like that.” the boy said unable to take his eyes of her heaving milkers.

 

“I love horses. They are so masculine, makes a girl all tingly. Would you show them to me.” Jade said picking up a pen of the reception desk. She started rubbing the pen over her boobs seemingly subconsciously.

 

“I shouldn't.....” Sam said. He was uncomfortable yet excited to get so much attention, from a hot woman a superheroine no less.

 

He had heard stories of sexy heroines seducing and rewarding boys with amazing sex after helping them. One of his school friends said he had fucked Miss Atomica when she had been gangbanged by the soccer team.

He had said she needed the cum of young men in order to cool down her inner organic nuclear fission. He hadn't believed him for a moment. But now he was hoping it was all true.

 

“If you do, I would grateful. You know what superheroines do when they are grateful.” Jade said as she put the pen in her mouth and made dick sucking movements.

 

“Okay. But we have to be quick.” Sam said. His heart was pounding in his ears.

 

Jade looked back in the room where Pink Magic was trying to not draw attention to her being in the room.

Pink tapped her wrist communicator signaling that the would beep Jade as soon as she had the information they was looking for.

As soon as Jade and Sam was out of sight Pink jumped over the desk and started looking through the file cabinets.

 

She found a number of strange medical prescriptions paid for by an organization called SSWTUEP.

 

“Studagra, what dose a women's shelter need with a thousand units of horse Viagra? Steroids, amphetamines. This would turn a horse in to a rape machine. This is it.” Pink was about to hit her wrist communicator signaling Jade, with any luck Jade could get out of there without having to lead the boy on to much, when she could hear some one approach one of the other doors.

 

She thought about confronting the owner of the clinic superheroine style. But she remembered stories of villains managing to hide evidence while the law was sorting things out.

Quickly she slipped through the big double doors that Jade and the boy had walked through.

She came in to a corridor that smelled strongly of animals and hospital cleaning chemicals.

 

A voice called out from the room she left, asking for the boy. She assumed it was the boys father who was looking for him.

 

Pink ducked in through another pair of double doors to find a place to hide.

She swore to her self as the room was next to empty. There was only a small medical cooler on one side and a stainless steal table on the other side.

 

The only thing that was big enough to hide her was a contraption in the middle. She had no idea what it was but it had the words Trojan horse written on the side of it.

She couldn't fathom that it was for but she realized that if the top was lowered down it would look like a mock horse.

Maybe it was for trying out saddles, she thought.

She crept inside it and lowered the top down hiding inside. It was a snug fit but the lid clicked shut as she could hear some one step inside the room.

 

“Sam, did you put the sleeve in the mare? Sam?” Doctor Janssen said. He looked up from the clipboard and saw the room empty.

 

Noting that the mock mare was folded down he looked in to the hole in the back. Looking through his thick glasses he squinted seeing Pink Magic's pussy thinking it was the rubber sleeve that was suppose to be mounted inside and simulate a mare's vagina.

He slipped two fingers inside, there was a faint squeal that Dr Janssen could have sworn came from inside the room.

“Perfect temperature and lubrication. Boy does good work.” he said to him self and left the room.

 

Pink Magic still chocked after having two fingers in to her pussy she tried to get out of the contraption only to find that it was looked in place.

She tried to get to her wrist communicator but her arms was entangled in the internal scaffolding of the thing. She couldn't get to her magic pearls ether. She was stuck and was starting to panic.

 

 

Jade was slowly walking through the stable asking every question she could think of. Trying to delay until Pink signaled her and she could make her excuse and leave.

Sam kept leading every answer to a supply closet he wanted to show her.

 

“That is a Shetland pony. He is getting treated for a strained ankle. The balm is in the supply closet. I could show you. It is super cozy, want to see?” Sam said. His dick was painfully hard.

 

Jade was trying to think of something more to ask when some one entered the stable in the far end.

 

“What about...... sure. Show me the closet.” she said. She didn't want to get more attention than needed to her investigation.

 

They slipped in to the closet quietly, Sam nearly tipping over a shelf in their haste. Sam felt something prick his ass. He was about to pull out what ever had jabbed him when he saw Jade's ass.

It was like he saw her for the first time. It was so obvious to him now, that ass belonged to him and she should be glad of it.

 

Jade felt the boys hands cupping her ass, grabbing her hard.

“Hey kid. I know I may have hinted about something. But you are a bit young.” Jade said.

 

But Sam wasn't listening. He turned her around and ripped her top of. He dived face first in to her huge cleavage as his hands tried to rip her bottoms of.

Looking down she could see a huge syringe sticking out of Sam's left but cheek.

She pulled it out and read the label, equine steroids.

 

“Hey tiger. You may have been influenced by something in this......OH WOW!” she gasped as Sam's rock hard cock slipped in to her cunt.

 

He lifted her up and pushed her up against a shelf as he started fucking her standing up. Jade was gasped in delight at the savage way he was taking her. He growled I to her canyon deep cleavage then he started licking and sucking her huge milkers.

 

Jade looked at the syringe in her hand and saw that there was two thirds left. She stuck it back in his butt and pressed the plunger sending him in to a sexual overdrive.

 

 

 

Pink Magic was struggling to get out of the contraption she was stuck in. She thought about calling for help. But she could not think of an excuse that wouldn't incriminate her or embarrass her.

 

She heard a strange clip clop sound come closer. It grew clearer as the doors swung open and what ever made the sound came in to the room.

A hot moist breath sniffed her exposed pussy. There was a loud snort then something big and heavy mounted the conception Pink was trapped inside.

 

Something big and blunt hit her pussy like a fist. At first she tried to squirm away from the huge invader but it's relentless pounding spoke to something submissive inside her, something that wanted to be dominated and ravaged by something masculine and powerful.

 

Without even thinking she arched her back and thrust back against the huge cock. The horse who had many times spilled his seed in the fake mare loved the new tightness and started pounding in to it hard.

 

Pink bit her lower lip hard trying not to cry out loudly, not wanting to get caught in this embarrassing situation. She was stretched painfully and the huge cock pounded in to the bottom of her cunt hard making her grunt like she was hit in the gut with every thrust. She was in agony and delight.

 

Dr Janssen watched Jolly Humper mount the mock mare with unusual gusto. There was something familiar about it and the squeaking coming from inside the mock mare.

He walked around and looked at it from behind.

 

“No wonder you are so frisky. Your lady is dressed in pink pumps. Dam sorority girls.” the Doc muttered to himself.

 

It wasn't the first time one of the girls from the university sorority girls had snuck in and hid inside the mare to get a royal screwing from one of the horses in his care.

 

“You are getting the whole stable. Maybe if you get it rough enough you will deter the other girls.” he mumbled to himself.

Dr Janssen left Jolly Humper with the slut to make the other horses ready to pull a train on the little whore.

 

 

 

Hours later.

 

Jade was on her back on the floor her legs spreed wide to let Sam really slam in to her hard and deep. Sam was over her like a furious beast fucking her. The sweat dripping of his body, he was gasping for air like he had been running a marathon for his life.

 

They came together the boy growling like a savage before he collapsed on top of her. His face landing again between her huge jugs, as the sweat of there body's mingled in a perfume of lust, sex, cum and pussy that stripped all their senses inhibitions and modesty.

 

Jade looked at her wrist communicator only to find that Pink had sent no message. She didn't feel frustrated with her friends tardiness. In fact the thought of having to entertain young Sam for a few more hours made her tingly allover again.

 

She hugged him tight pressing his face deeper between her milkers again as one of her hands searched through the medical supply's that had been spilled on the floor. She found another syringe loaded with horse steroids. She bit of the cap and plunged it in to Sam's butt and pressed the plunger.

Sam's cock still in her cunt stiffened and Sam started fucking her again.

 

 

Meanwhile....

 

Pink Magic thought she was about to explode. The huge horse cock challenging the depths of her cunt had flared up it's head preventing the cum it was pumping in to her from going anywhere but up Pink's over stuffed womb.

 

Holding her breath, her eyes was bugging out every muscle taut as the pressure built up. The huge cock was ruthlessly yanked out as the horse dismounted.

 

It was a relief as the cum spilled out of her. But soon she was filled with a cold empty feeling. She had been filled with life it self and now it was pouring out of her like watery custard from a drain pipe.

 

She was deeply conflicted as she heard her next 'lover' start to mount her. She was exhausted and sore, wanting nothing but to beg for mercy. But her greedy cunt made her arch her back and invite the next fucking.

 

A cock nature newer intended for human pussy rammed in to Pink's battered cunt and another savage cunt pumping began. Not her first and far from her last of the night.

 

Stars exploded in her eyes as the fog of orgasm descended sex addled mind. The huge cock plunging in to her cum oozing cunt made a noise like plunger trying to dislodge a grease clog in a overflowing sink. The slurping sound was soon overpowered by Pink's first orgasmic moaning.

 

Sun rise.

 

Jade awoke as a glint of sunlight came in through a crack in the door. She was spooning a small figure on the floor of the small room. Their bodies was glued together with sweat and other bodily fluids. She gently pealed her self of the boy and got dressed. Looking at her wrist communicator she cursed under her breath.

 

“Why hasn't that pink cunt called yet.” she hissed.

She stepped out of the little room to fine that a large number of stallions was wondering around aimlessly.

 

A lot of them seemed to be gathered around a doorway to a side room. She was about to sneak out of the veterinary clinic but her instinct told her to investigate.

 

Inside the room she found a few of the horses one of which was mounting a mock mare designed for harvesting horse semen. She was about to turn away when she saw two pink pumps under the mare.

 

“Pink, what the fuck are you doing in there?” Jade hissed as she walked closer.

 

She got no answer so she waited for the horse to finish before she tried to open up the mare.

The horse came adding his cum to the growing pool on the floor and dismounted.

 

Pink Magic was a mess tangled up in the innards of the contraption, exhausted and sticky with cum and sweat. Jade picked her up and carried her out of the room.

 

“Thanks Jade. It was horrible they took turns on me all night. I didn't think I would make it.” Pink said her voice was hoarse and weak.

 

“If it was so horrible then why are you smiling.” Jade asked.

Pink blushed but was unable to get her post orgasmic smile of her face.

 

 

 

At the Infinity Watch mansion, medical ward.

 

The room was a state of the art facility. Everything made in white plastic, ceramics and stainless steel.

 

Pink Magic was laying on a padded table with her legs spreed wide held apart by two stirrups.

A animatronic arm was moving a tissue re-generator over her over fucked pussy and ass.

The swelling and reddening demising every time the purple beam passed over.

 

Diamond Valkyrie the Infinity Watch's number one healer was monitoring the progress of the machine. She was a tall Nordic beauty with long blonde hair and icy blue eyes. Large wings that glittered like diamonds on her back was drawn in like an elegant mantel on her back.

 

She walked with an austere soldier like grace irradiating professionalism. The gem of Odin that hung around her neck was intended to make her a warrior. But the steely discipline and strong stomach for blood and gore had made her a very professional healer.

 

She looked at the data pad connected to the re-generator and tapped on it altering a few settings as Jade walked over.

 

“Super-Stud really out did himself this time. I haven't seen anything like this since his interrogation of Ultra-Slut and the Bimbo squad.” Valkyrie said not looking up from the pad.

 

“It wasn't him there was an........ accident.” Jade said walking over the Pink Magic who was sleeping an exhausted sleep.

 

“An accident? She slipped and fell on a dozen horse cocks? I'm still pumping horse semen from her womb.” Valkyrie asked. She looked up at Jade and cocked an eyebrow in a rare expression of amusement.

 

“We where on assignment. She got stuck in a...... Thing's got weird okay.” Jade said not knowing how to explain what had happened last night.

 

“That would explain the lack of stretching in the mouth and esophagus. How about you, did you fall on anything....?” Valkyrie started to ask but Jade answered to quickly.

 

“NO, no. nothing. Maybe we could run a pregnancy test, just for fun.” Jade said blushing slightly.

 

“Who is pregnant?” Super-Stud said walking in to the room mid sentence. He was followed by  Miss Atomica, Big-Boy,  Joke Frosty or Androida.

 

“Newer you mind.” Jade snapped.

 

“What's the difference between a pregnant woman and a light bulb? You can unscrew a light bulb. HA HA HA! I'm not saying you are a slut but you have been pounded more times than the I in Pixar. HA HA HA!” Joke frosty said. The white winter elf was despite her girly petite figure an ancient creature who had in her many years learned one absolute truth, everything is funny, Everything!

The others sighed and tried to ignore her. 

 

Miss Atomica walked over her huge tits bobbing with every step, the others followed.

“Did you find out something or have you two just been out amusing your selves?” Miss Atomica asked as she looked Pink and Jade over.

 

“I think Pink found something out. She was pretty out of it by the time I got her out of the thing.” Jade explained.

 

“Can she be awaken safely so she may enlighten us to her discovery.” Androida asked in her smooth to perfect voice. Androida was the teams leading expert in new technology, being a construct of state of the art technology her self seemed to give her a unique perspective seeing solutions that others over looked.

 

Androida walked over to Pink and stroked the other heroines hair a look of concern on her perfectly sculpted face of plastic and metal. The android looked like she had been made by a horny teenage boy. Her every curve, shape and movement designed to arouse the mans sexuality

.

The reason for her sexy form and it was impossible to call the super feminine machine anything other than her, was that she had been designed by a horny teenage boy super genius.

He had donated his sex droid to the Watch in exchange for some genetic samples from the teems heroines.

 

“I can bring her around for a moment.” Valkyrie said. She picked up an ampule of smelling salt from a tray. Snapping it in half she held it under Pink's nose who blinked her eyes open as soon as the strong fumes hit her nostrils.

 

“Horses, harder....” she gasped as she came to.

 

“Jade says you may have found something out.” Miss Atomica said.

 

“Yes, there was a bunch of strange prescriptions for horse medication to SSWTUEP, that women's shelter. They got everything they need to super charge any farm animals sex drive.” Pink said.

Her voice was strained and she soon drifted of to sleep with a smile on her face.

 

“Then let's raid the place. I'll kick in the door, we bust them. Call the coops have them ready the SWAT team. Time to kick some feminazi ass.” Super-Stud said striking his fist in his palm for emphasis.

 

“Not so quickly. SSWTUEP if famous for suing every one who even looks at them funny. This is a political hot topic. We have to get proper evidence or this will blow up in our faces.” Miss Atomica said. She knew a bad lawsuit could seriously damage the Watch and didn't want to risk it.

 

“There is two ways to get the evidence, breaking in and stealing them or infiltration. Stolen evidence will not be admissible in any court of law and risks turning public opinion against the Watch. Having one of us infiltrating the organization would put one of us in danger depending on how we infiltrate them.” Androida said, breaking down the problem with her analytical mind.

 

“We need a face not associated with the Watch. We will have a meeting in one hour. I want ideas from all of you.” Miss Atomica said.

 

 

Next day.

 

Katya Sambuca couldn't believe her luck. The application she had sent in so long ago to the Infinity Watch had earned her an interview for an spot on the watch.

 

She didn't have any powers that she knew, but her body was at its peak, limber and taught, firm the kind of body that had all the boys cat calling her. She was the ultimate blonde blue eyed cock tease with all the peppiness of a teenager and the full tits and ass of a bimbo.

 

So she assumed that there would be some nice little nerd there who could make her all kinds of gadgets for her. They was always so grateful to help her, her whole life she had been able to make boys do things for her by blinking her eyes or hinting about sex.

 

Her blond full hair bounced in harmony with her tits as she skipped up the stairs to the main door.

She was greeted at the door by a black woman in a french maid's outfit that lifted and displayed her obviously silicon enhanced chocolate milkers with frilly white lace edge.

 

“Yes?” the maid said cocking a questioning eyebrow at the bubbly blonde before her. Her face otherwise professionally neutral.

 

“Katya, I'm here to become a heroine.” Katya said giving her award wining smile.

 

“Your here for the try outs. Follow me.” the maid said and turned around walking inside.

 

Katya thought she could sense something unfriendly a coldness from the black woman.

This was something contrary to the way she knew the world worked. The woman was probably angry because black people was always discriminated against. It was an easy fix, she had learned to charm minority's in collage.

 

“You know it think it's super great that the Watch hires minority's. It's so progressive.” Katya said following the maid. She felt a stab of envy at the sight of the black woman's wide swinging hips and big firm ass.

 

“Oh we little people are so grateful for all you progressives, all that positive affirmative action. We so helpless without you.” the maid said her voice dripping with sarcasm.

 

“What is your problem you big ass bitch.” Katya thought but said nothing. Her friendly smile not wavering a bit.

 

They stopped by a big bubble door and the maid knocked on the door then opened.

The huge hulking figure that met them at the door made Katya gasp.

 

“WOW, You are Super-Stud! I read everything about you. Your victory over Shadow weaver was amazing.” Katya said bouncing with energy.

 

“You heard about that? The trick was to distract her by flexing my abs and pecks.” Super-Stud said as he flexed his muscles. Making Katya giggle and brush her blond locks over her ear.

Some one in the back of the room cleared a throat, demanding attention.

 

The maid stepped in and announced Katya to Miss Atomica. Androida and Valkyrie was sitting behind Atomica observing.

 

“The next applicant, Miss Sambuca.” the maid said and Katya stepped up to greet the leader of the Watch.

Super-Stud walked up behind the maid admiring her big firm ass. He cupped her ass with one hand gauging it like an excellent cut of ham he was looking to buy making her gasp.

Katya shook Miss Atomica's hand and sat down.

 

“Will that be all?” the maid asked. She was visibly uncomfortable by Super-Stud fondling her ass so publicly .

 

“That will be all. You can leave us.” Miss Atomica replied, dismissing the servant.

 

“I got something for her to do.” Super-Stud said as he picked up the maid and put her over his shoulder like a cave man and headed for the door.

 

“Promise me she will be able to work tomorrow.” Miss Atomica called after Super-Stud.

 

“NO.” Super-Stud said shooting a smile back over his shoulder.

 

“Is... Is she going to be alright?” Katya asked concerned at watching Super-Stud drag the black woman of like something from one of the rape awareness sketches from her collage days.

 

“Miss Sambuca, may I cal you Katya?” Miss Atomica said trying to get the conversation on track.

 

“Sure, my friends cal me Kat.” Katya said forgetting about the maid getting dragged of like a price at a carnival.

 

Miss Atomica looked at the file Androida had prepared on the woman including an psychological evaluation based on the woman's social media activity's. It suggested that Katya was an easily suggestive personality swayed by popular left-wing rhetoric.

In the comment section Androida had written, use words like cisgender, trigger, patriarchy, privilege.

 

“Kat, you know when we first read your application we was less than impressed. You are in god shape and have an optimistic look on things, but a neo-liberal arts degree, gluten awareness educations, micro aggression management. Hardly useful talents when you are facing an unholy terror from the beyond or the next state of the art super villain killer robot. But thankfully Androida did a thoroughly job.” Miss Atomica said and tapped a control on her desk.

 

A large monitor behind Miss Atomica and the two other heroines blinked in to life showing a shaky cellphone video of a collage frat house party.

 

Katya recognized the party as the camera moved through the crowd of drunken students. Her sorority had hosted a rape awareness party to cast a light on campus rape culture. The walls was covered with verbal consensus poster.

 

The camera stopped at a three years younger version of her, who was standing in the middle of a circle in the middle of the main room next to a neighboring collages mascot donkey.

She was leaning on it as the strawberry vodka had made her legs wobbly.

 

“Oh God!” Katya whispered as memory's pierced the fog of booze and exploded in her mind making her face flush red.

 

She had seen her self as the heart of a movement that would revolutionize interaction between the sexes. Making the rules that would insure that men would act right. She had been riding high on the movements momentum and she had wanted to rub it in the faces of all the men in the room, using an animal to display their inferiority to the animal.

 

“Pay attention white heteronorm males. This is how you act with a woman.” the Katya on the video said her speech slurred by alcohol.

 

She grabbed the donkey by the lower lip so she could puppet his mouth.

“Hello Katya, you sure look pretty to day. I sure would like to have sex with me?” The Katya in the video said in a cartoonish voice.

 

“Yes, you have my consent and may I say you are very enlightened.” Katya replied in her normal drunken voice.

 

The camera got a little shaky as the perspective shifted as it followed her as she knelt down by the side of the donkey.

 

Rubbing the shaft she coaxed the donkeys cock out and made it hard. Making exaggerated sounds of pleasure she took the huge shaft in her mouth and started giving the donkey a blowjob.

The donkey grunted and bucked his hips in excitement.

Miss Atomica paused the video just as Katya's mouth exploded in a fountain of cum.

 

Katya sat stunned her eyes fixed in the big monitor. Her mind wondering why they was showing her this, were they going to humiliate her, was this some kind of hazing ritual?

 

“Normal people don't get in to the history books even less the Infinity Watch. This is just the kind of initiative that we like to see. You engaged in public non hetronorm sex to strike a blow against the privileged cisgen patriarchy. That takes courage. As a member of the Watch we must be willing to do things no one else would to get the job done.” Miss Atomica said. She was wondering if she was laying on the bullshit to thickly, but it seemed to work.

 

“Did you ever engage in vaginal or anal sex with this or any other equine?” Valkyrie asked.

 

“Ah, no........ but during black history month I let let some black guy's pull a train on me.” Katya said as her subconscious equated that as something close to bestiality. She wasn't sure what was going on but she felt that she was getting positive feedback from admitting of her more abnormal sexual escapades.

 

“Excellent, how many would you say partook in this train and how large was the biggest penis?” Valkyrie asked taking up pen and pad making notes.

 

“Oh.... Big, foot long and thick.” Katya said as she started exaggerate the story. She was starting to feel confident as she seemed to hit on the theme the other women was looking for.

They would like her if she talked like she was a slut so she did just that.

 

“And how many?” Valkyrie asked making more notes on the pad.

 

“I'm not sure. I was face down in the pillow all day just taking it.” Katya said leaning back in the chair starting to relax.

 

“We need a new face, some one not know as a member to the Watch. To infiltrate an organization suspecting to abuse innocent women for a truly fascist agenda. We want to craft a new persona for you. So you can collect evidence for us and put an end to their evil. Will you help us?” Miss Atomica said leaning forward looking intent.

 

“Sure, but what does this have to do with that?” Katya asked pointing at the frozen image on the monitor.

 

“You saw Super-Stud, he is an one of a kind human horse hybrid. We suspect that this fascist group is using a shelter for women as a front were they are attempting to breed more hybrids. They are using women who come them for protection as breeding stock.

We have been finding women who have been forced to mate with all kinds of animals so brutally over such long time they have been reduced to a jabbering mess.

Their brains figuratively screwed out. They have been trying this for years with no luck, but a while back they found the last piece of the genetic puzzle. After that they stopped taking in new women. So we haven't been able to get some on inside.

We believe if we can make you look like the perfect breeding stock they will set there caution aside and let you in.” Miss Atomica explained.

 

“And how do we do that?” Katya asked. She was unsure if she wanted to preside as everything was getting to real. She thought that if she joined the Watch she would spend her days using cool gadgets fighting bad guys in some tight outfit, getting fan mail from her adoring fans.

 

“We plan to make you a bestiality porn star. A hidden talent from some remote country, her, your videos just hitting the internet. Then as your stardom starts to rise you come to America to compete in stallion marathon. Making you famous when you win. Your adoring fans will make sure they know you and when you turn up at the shelter looking for protection from your abusing manager they will let you in. You are the perfect spy and you will be a true hero.” Miss Atomica said.

 

“I would be famous.” Katya said softly as her mind filled with the fantasy of her first getting famous as a porn star then as a heroin saving hundreds of women.

 

“Just sign this and we can get started.” Miss Atomica said handing over an inch thick contract and a pen to the star struck young woman.

She signed and dotted the I with a heart then handed back the papers.

 

Androida and Valkyrie escorted Katya out of the office on there way to the medical lab. Outside in the corridor she saw Super-Stud and the black maid he had carried away.

He held her down bent over a table as he pumped his huge cock up her ass fast and hard.

Katya was about to protest the obvious abusive treatment of the poor woman but she noticed that the woman was thrusting back. Inviting his cock to ram deeper.

 

She thought about her self doing porno movies with full blooded animals and wondered how she was going to be able to fake it. Surly they couldn't expect her to do it for real.

 

 

 

A few days later at feminazi headquarters.

 

Patricia De Soto was in her cell with a dozen other women awaiting their next breeding session. They were eating their breakfast a bowl full of bits of bread covered in the cum that had spilled out of them during their breeding. The newer girls was still struggling to get the slimy stuff down. Some of the long time residents was spooning it down without complaining. It was hard to tell if they was making faces as they was all wearing masks covering their faces.

 

“32 and 12 didn't come back last night. 48 wonders why?” a breeder marked with the number 48 said.

They had all been trained by the guards to talk about them selves in third person or as things rather that people in order to dehumanize them.

 

“I hear.....25 heard that 32 tested positive. 32 has fulfilled function and was moved to maternity ward.” Number 25 said.

“The doctor put 12 through a final breeding attempt. 12 broke last night and was discarded. Doctor say 14 will be put through final breeding today.” 14 said distantly.

 

The final breeding was used if a breeder proved unable to conceive with an animal. They would line up horses and bulls and other animals having them fuck the breeder until she tested positive or broke.

Patricia put her arms around 14 and held her tight.

“14 will fulfill function, all will fulfill function. The trick is to want it. Enjoy getting breed. Every breeder has a hole between it's legs and it is for breeding. Submit to the cock and the cum and soon you will be resting in the maternity ward where the beds are soft and we can sleep all day.” Patricia said trying to lift the spirit of the other breeders.

 

“Each orgasm, each breeding brings the breeder closer to fulfill function.” they all murmured in unison.

Patricia knew they would not escape the breeding farm so she had tried to make things easier on the other breeders. But she couldn't get them things or a day of, so she had tried to convince them that they was doing the right thing. That they was serving a higher natural purpose.

 

A guard rapped the bars on the door with a baton getting the attention of the breeders. Everyone got in line as the guard unlocked the door.

 

They had done this every day since they had been trapped and made in to breeders. The guards had gotten lax as the breeders became subservient. They all put their ball gags in their mouths and followed over to the mating booths and they all started to fall out of line one by one as the passed there individual stations.

 

They could easily overpower the guard, take her keys and try and make a break for it. But no one tried or even suggested it.

 

Patricia wondered if the other breeders didn't try for the same reason as her. She stepped out of line and in to her booth. There stood her first 'lover' of the day. A dapple gray stallion with an throbbing hard on, pulsing and twitching in eagerness to plummet in to her, ravaging her and spending his frustrations in her.

She pinched her hardening nipple and felt her over worked pussy moisten at the sight of the powerful beast.

 

 

Breeder number A formerly known as Claudia van Barbie the deposed leader of the feminazis looked down between her tits and watched as her belly swelled up.

 

She thought it looked like a strange moon rise as the stallion towering over her pumped gallons of cum in to her aching fuck hole. She gripped the breeding bench with both hands so hard her knuckles whitened and she groaned through gridded teeth as she tightened her pussy as tight as she could, trapping the cum inside her like a good breeder would.

 

“Take it you worthless whore. Hold it in like the bitch you are. AAAAH!” Claudia growled cursing her weak body for protesting her righteous breeding.

The huge horse cock pulled out of her with an explosion relief and her body rewarded her dutiful breeding with a hard orgasm that had her seeing stars.

 

As she came down of the highs she could hear voices of two people talking. It was her breeding overseer Elisha Scott and Doctor Megan Dobrev.

“...... so I started rotating breeder A between the level three bulls and level three and four stallions. It is now pregnant and I'm ready to move her to maternity ward.” Overseer Scott said.

The overseer sounded pleased at her results.

 

Claudia noticed her own keen attention to the mood of her superiors. Before when she was in power she would have payed no mind to the moods of others, now she looked for every way to pleas her masters, subservience was always the right choice. The trick was to know what was the subservient choice.

Hearing that she was pregnant she knew she had done good. But she wondered if there was a way to prostrate herself even further.

 

“I want to keep her on the breeding bench to see what excessive post conception copulation will do to it and offspring.” Dr Dobrev said looking down on breeder A's filthy body.

 

“Okay, for how long?” The overseer asked wondering.

 

“Not sure and move it up to level seven males or higher.” Dr Dobrev said looking over a few papers with her breeding roster.

 

“From level four to seven, that might wreck it. We finally got her....IT pregnant. It would be a shame if.....” the breeder overseer protested.

 

“A shame. But for the cause I would break this breeder a thousand times over.” Dr Dobrev said smiling down on Claudia.

 

“Breeder A is eager to serve. It is willing to risk breaking.” Claudia said signaling her submissiveness to her master. But in the back of her mind the old feminazi lurked, biding it's time.

 

“It's willingness is irrelevant.” Dr Dobrev said patting the breeder on the head like a good dog.

 

Then overseer brought a new animal a bull this time. Claudia saw the monstrous cock with thick throbbing veins along it and a pair of balls the size of watermelons hanging under it.

It snorted and stomped it's hoof as it caught sight and sent of her pussy.

 

The part of Claudia that was still Van Barbie wanted to run and hide at the sight of the raging masculine beast. But the part of her that was breeder A bent over and prostrated her willing ass to the bull with out hesitation.

 

It mounted her with a heavy grunt and slammed his huge cock in to her, stretching her and hitting the bottom of her cunt like a throbbing battering ram.

 

Stars exploded in breeder A's eyes who delighted in the brutal treatment while the part of her that still was Van Barbie looked on in horror from her corner of her mind.

 

 

 

Katya Sambuca meats Ivana Spank.

 

Katya looked in to the mirror, the contact lenses made her Scandinavian glass blue eyes in to a Slavic gray blue and her golden blond had been colored to a paler bleach blond.

 

“So you can see me through these things?” Katya asked. She was displeased as her changes made her look like cheap slut. But that was the purpose she supposed and sighed in resignation.

 

“I can see what you see. I can only see you if you look in to a reflective surface, like you are doing now.” Androida explained.

The sexy droid was adjusting the settings on the image receiver, letting the Watch record everything Katya saw.

 

“Ivana Spank, Ivana Spank, Spanka, Spanky, Ivaaaanaaaa Spaaaaank. Isn't it a little to on the nose, to cheesy? Ivana.” Katya asked as she tried out her undercover name. While she was looking at her self closely in the mirror.

 

“We did an online survey it resonated well with people with control fetishism's. The kind who run the shelter. Now pleas undress and lay on the table.” Androida instructed in her sultry yet robotic voice.

She walked over to a table fitted with an array of sci-fi looking devices, her hips swaying pith the perfection of a slutty metronome.

 

“Okay, what are we doing now?” Katya asked as she stripped and lay on the stainless steel table.

 

“We are going to make your body look the part. These are tissue generators, we are going to use them to make it look like you have been given a pair of cheap silicon implants complete with aging scars. Now don't panic as I strap you down you have to lay still for this?” Androida said and pushed a button. Metal bands wrapped around Katya's limbs and waist. Katya's legs was lifted and parted exposing her pussy.

 

Two purple lights started shining on Katya's boobs. She could feel a nice warmth in her milkers as they started to slowly swell. Two smaller red lights came from two small arms coming out of the table started passing back and forth under her tits in order to make the two fake surgical scars.

Two other mechanical devices came up from the table, aiming ominously at her pussy and ass.

 

“What are those?” Katya asked looking at the strange things.

 

“Your character Ivana Spank is suppose to have spent years in the bestiality porn industry. So we have to age your vagina and anus appropriately.” Androida said as she inserted an IV tube in to her arm.

 

“So it's like a tissue generator thingy?” Katya asked.

 

“No we are going to take a more blunt approach to that.” Androida said and picked up two silver gleaming objects of a surgical tray.

They looked like surgical steel molded in to two horse cocks. She attached them so they pointed at Katya's pussy and ass, who started protesting.

 

“NO no, there has to be some other way.” Katya said as Androida pushed a button. Making the blunt ended steel dildos press against her unguarded holes.

 

“Don't worry. The drugs in the IV is going to make you enjoy this. I am hoping it will have an pavlovian response effect. As I reward you with the drugs for doing elaborate and perverted acts of sex you will enjoy it and finally have all of your sexual inhibitions dampened to a minimum.” Androida explained.

She put a device to read Katya's brain patterns so it could hit her with a drug boost when her mind was right. When Katya was letting her inhibitions go.

 

Katya opened her mouth to protest but she paused then her pupils expanded as the drugs flooded her system.

 

“Wow. This is amazing.” Katya gasped in delight as the huge dildos penetrated her and started pumping her. Slow at first stretching her out like newer before, but they picked up speed as they penetrated deeper.

 

The door opened and Valkyrie stepped inside. Her posture was rigid and controlled, but there was an anxious twitch to her wings as her icy gaze passed over the blonde strapped down on the table.

 

“How is she progressing?” Valkyrie asked. There was something absent in her voice, the flint hardness that she reserved for the people she wanted to keep a professional distance from.

 

“Well, she will be ready to start filming tomorrow.” Androida answered. She noted Valkyrie rubbing her arm like there was a chill in the air despite the warm room.

 

“She is going to be filming five years worth of bestiality porn in five days, Brutal.” Valkyrie said as her eyes fixed in the bag attached the IV line.

 

“I calculate 68 to 82 percent chance of her making it. Depending on what animals Miss Atomica has lined up for her. If you are wondering the drugs in the bag is the same mix I made for you. Would you like some?” Androida asked.

She had created the drug mix from a blend of compounds the had confiscated from super villains over the years. It had been her attempt to help Valkyrie to over come her sexual inhibitions.

 

“I don't need it you know. I just.....” Valkyrie started but she was interrupted as Androida's silicon lips met hers. She gasped softly as Androida stuck a needle in to her ass, injecting the drug cocktail that would set her blood on fire and rid her mind of every inclination of turning down sex.

Valkyrie started kissing back hard. Their bodies wrapped around each others tight, breasts of flesh pressed against breasts of form molded silicon rubber.

 

Their kiss broke and Androida pushed Valkyrie on to the floor. She had created an extensive file on what aroused Valkyrie and her scanners was working to adapt and improve continuously.

 

She worked Valkyrie's body like an expert musician works an instrument, exploring it's possibility's finding new ways of singing it's orgasmic harmony's.

 

Androida devoted all of her processes to making Valkyrie cum faster and harder.

Hours passed, but Androida had the relentlessness of the machine she was. She pumped Valkyrie's pussy with blinding speed. Valkyrie's sweaty body came one last time, then collapsed, limp of exhaustion.

 

As Androida's sex processes began to wind down an alarm went of in her possessor. As she had been made to function as a sex droid first, sex took first priority and she would set everything else aside. It was hardwired in to her and it was one of her flaws as a crime fighter, as she could be so distracted by sex.

 

Getting up of the floor quickly she stepped over to the bench where Katya was still strapped down.

Checking her inner chronometer she noted that Katya had been left in the machine hours longer that intended.

 

Katya's tit's had swelled to a pair of whooping triple G's instead of the intended double E's. She stopped the pistoning dildos and unstrapped the blonde and left her to rest.

Opening a tub of restorative jell she applied it generously to Katya's whole body as she drifted asleep.

 

 

 

Weeks later.

 

Claudia Van Barbie walked through her breeding facility her black knee high boots clicking on the cement floor. Everywhere her bidding was getting done. Whores and sluts was getting breed by all manner of beasts.

 

Women in feminazi uniforms was flogging breeders in to obedience or making them lick the spilled animal cum of the floor.

“Mam mam, we did it.” one of her faceless lackeys was shouting as she was running to her.

 

“Done what?” she was feeling strangely optimistic, there was something so positive in the lackey.

 

“A breeder was made pregnant. It worked you was right.” the lackey said.

 

“Show me immediately.” Van Barbie commanded.

 

Van Barbie turned around to find a breeder on her knees. The naked hooded figure had a huge belly and Van Barbie thought she could see a hoof imprint pushing out from the inside of the belly.

Van Barbie's feeling of elation was cut short by an icy stab of worry as she saw the breeder's number.

 

“A? Why is it marked with a letter? We use numbers.” Van Barbie asked.

Breeder A looked up and Van Barbie saw the breeders eyes. The familiar blue eyes mocked her as if the breeder was looking at the funniest thing she ever saw. Eyes flickering with a burning insanity.

 

With a trembling hand Van Barbie pulled of the breeders hood. She gasped as she saw her own face, tired exhausted under the hood.

 

Stunned Van Barbie looked at an insane mirror image of herself on her knees drooling around a big red ball gag. Despite witch she could still see a burning psychotic smile. A mocking laughter filled her ears, the ball gag was now gone and the laughter grew louder and madder.

 

Breeder A awoke with a start as some one was shaking her shoulder.

“What?” she asked, still half asleep.

“You was laughing in your sleep. In a very creepy way. What was you dreaming about?” Breeder 24 asked.

“Breeder A met a stupid whore. So stupid, so incredible stupid.” Breeder A said and gave a light chuckle in memory of the dream.

 

 

 

Mean while at the SSWTUEP reception.

 

Gwen Taylor was sitting in the reception at the SSWTUEP facility. It had always been an easy job but now that they had managed to find the secret of how to mix human and animal, the feminazis had closed rank. She was to politely turn away all women who came to them for shelter.

She had a list of genuine shelters to direct the women to.

 

It was early in the morning and the golden sunlight was streaming in to the transparent sliding front doors. Bathing everything in the other wise empty reception in a soft golden light.

 

Taylor's eyes was fixed on the little television on the reception desk. They used it to spend the hours when there was nothing to do but wait for something happen to watch soap opera reruns.

 

Last night there had been a cut in the transmission and the Stallion Marathon had replaced the regular broadcast. Unknown to her the Infinity Watch had interrupted the broadcast with a focused a signal of their own on the shelter.

 

Twelve women had competed in a contest of sexual stamina. They would fuck one horse after another until they tapped out or fainted.

 

It was down to the last two, a Brazilian fire brand who was competing for the fifth time and a slutty blonde from some east European state she newer heard of.

 

Taylor was breathing hard as she masturbated hard using flashlight she kept in her purse.

There was a close up on both women's sweaty faces side by side as they both stood bent over taking it from behind by two big horses. The horses snorted and grunted in the background as they fucked the little women with all their might.

 

“Take it you sluts. Take it hard.” Taylor hissed as she pumped her own pussy. She came while watching the Brazilian role her eyes back in her head in a final orgasmic spasm and then go limp.

 

The horse continued fucking the limp form for a good ten more minutes before cumming.

A text started scrolling on the bottom of the screen declaring Ivana Spank as the winner.

 

Taylor was startled as the glass doors suddenly slid opened. In the corner of her eyes she could see a blonde woman with big sunshades hobbling in on crutches.

 

The flashlight clattered to the floor as she quickly turned of sound on the TV with on hand and tried to discreetly pull up her pants with the other.

 

“I'm sorry we are currently over capacity. If you want I can arrange transport to another.....” Taylor paused as the blonde lowered her big shades. The black eye was nothing new on a woman coming to the shelter, but the face.

 

Taylor's eyes darted between the woman's face and the woman on the TV who was getting interviewed as the winner of the stallion marathon.

The woman standing in front of her was a prime candidate as a breeder. The kind of woman who the feminazis would reward her for trapping before they closed rank. Taylor made a decision to go against orders and let the woman in.

 

“My name is Ivana Spank. I need help. Please protect me from my manager.” Katya said in a fake east European accent.

 

“And your manager, he gave you that black eye?” Taylor asked taking up a clip board and pretended to write.

 

“I work much I do adult entertainment you cal it. I win big contest and much money, ten thousand dollar. It much hard to win that is why crutches. He take money, say I must make many more movies before have money. I say 'can not walk can not make movie must rest' he hit me.” Katya said, putting on a good show.

 

“Does your manager know you are here?” Taylor asked. She needed to know who may come looking for this excellent potential breeder.

 

“Did you pay for the cab ride over here with any credit card he might track?” Taylor asked.

 

“No I suck dick to pay.” Katya answered almost letting her accent slip.

 

“Ah, good. I mean good he cant track you. We may have a place for you. Let me just make a phone call.” Taylor said and picked up the phone on her desk.

 

“Thank you so much.” Katya said giving a look of relief. On the inside she was more nervous than ever. If she had been turned down than it would have been over for her part. But now it all got real.

 

“Yes, can we make a room ready we have another guest...... I know but it's a special case.... thank you.” Taylor spoke in to the phone while giving Ivana her best smile.

 

“Everything okay?” Katya asked still hoping she might be shown the door.

 

“Yes, we want to make a little medical examination. Collect evidence of the abuse.” Taylor said and directed Ivana toward a back door.

 

As Katya stepped inside the medical room and red light blinked in the periphery of her vision. It was the contact lenses signaling that they had lost contact with the Watch's nearby recorder.

She was asked to sit on a bench and she sat down taking out her cellphone. Her heart was beating fast.

 

“I can not get a signal on my phone.” Katya asked. Looking at her cellphone.

 

“The whole building is a Faraday cage. Except the reception. So no one will spy on us using radio. If you need to call some one you can use a land line later.” Taylor explained.

 

A woman in a Doctors coat who looked to young to be a doctor but had the air of confidence of a true professional.

 

“This is Dr Megan Dobrev. She is very important to our organization. ” Taylor explained gesturing to the doctor.

 

“So why are we making an exception for this one?” the doctor asked. Dobrev was irritated at having her orders disregarded and was curt in her words.

She looked the blonde up and down assessing the blonde bimbo with ridiculously huge silicon tits.

 

“She is the winner of the stallion marathon and a rising star in the bestiality porn industry and her manager has been abusing her badly.” Taylor explained.

Dr Dobrev cocked an eyebrow in interest. After having gained absolute power of the women in the facility the doctor had dropped all pretenses of humility and started to rule with an iron fist. Taking pleasure in ordering around everyone.

 

“Strip and tell me how how large was your biggest vaginal penetration?” Dr Dobrev asked.

Katya stripped and Dr Dobrev examined her huge tits while mumbling something about cheap Russian implants.

 

“Three foot in American distance, maybe longer. Why?” Katya asked. She was made uncomfortable by the doctors rough handling. Dobrev examined Katya's arm and the track mark on her veins. Put there to make her look more like a victim.

 

“And how many times in a day do you think you could take a fucking from such a cock and still like it. Don't lie!” Dobrev asked stepping closer, invading the blonde sluts personal space.

 

“I don't know why you ask?” Katya almost stuttered in fright.

 

“You like having huge cocks crammed in to your every hole. Animal and human alike. You are just a cum dumpster on legs. Now how many times in a day can you take a cock like that and still like it!” Dr Dobrev spoke with a predatory heat.

She had started the breeding project with only scientific intents, but as time went by she had started taking pleasure in dominating the breeders.

 

“Six maybe more if the manager uses the amphetamine's. Then a lot more.” Katya said timidly.

 

“Excellent. Follow me. I have a place for you in my shelter.” Dobrev turned and walked out gesturing for Katya to follow.

 

Katya bent over to pick up her clothes but something smacked her ass hard.

Taylor had picked up a riding crop from some where and pointed it at Katya.

“Leave them. You will not need them.” Taylor said harshly.

 

Katya was led in through a door that had been locked and barred from the outside Katya notated.

The first thing that struck her was the smell.

 

It hung so thick in the air she expected to see it like a fog. The musky sweat of animals and women mixed with cum and pussy coated her nose and mouth like the fumes from an over heated deep fryer and it was fresh. Like there was an ongoing orgy right in front of her.

 

Witch wasn't far from the truth. The sound of grunting animals and moaning women was so loud she wondered why she hadn't heard it from the outside.

 

What she saw as she was led further in made he jaws drop. Women in hoods was systematically breed with animals. Katya had spent the last two weeks filming years worth of bestiality movies. Filming several times a day.

They had used multiple camera angles and a few green screen effects to make multiple movies in one shoot. But still she had been fucked raw every day, having to take an ever increasing amount of abuse.

 

But with these women was having it harder. There was no art to the fucking, no script, no fucking for pleasure. They were just the cum buckets of animals.

 

Some seemed to take some kind of pleasure from the rough fucking, others was fighting it and had to be tied down, but most was just taking it like passive limp rag dolls their minds far away judging by the distant look in there eyes.

 

Katya looked closely at the women getting breed as her contact lenses would still record everything even if she couldn't transmit the video to the Watch.

 

Dr Dobrev was joined by two guards in full feminazi uniforms and she took a cattle prod of one of them.

 

“Now you are going to be one of my breeders. But I hope you are going to make a fuzz. I find I enjoy disciplining the breeders. Bringing out their inner whore. Making them beg to be breed.” Dr Dobrev said as she picked up a hood and handed it over to Katya.

 

Katya dug up some courage from the pit of her stomach and invested it in her Ivana Spank character.

 

“Why I make fuzz. I do this many years now. You just like new manager. You just let me step out and have smoke first. Then if fuck like a good whore. Bull, horse, donkey, what ever. Nothing is new to my cunt.” Katya said laying on her accent thick.

 

“Nothing new, that is a challenge. I'm going to put you in with Larry, Curly and Moe. But cigarette comes after love making. Fuck them good and I'll let you have your smoke.” Dr Dobrev said, her eyes flashing with wicked heat.

 

Katya surrounded herself wrapping her 'Ivana Spank' character around her self like safety blanket, committing to it, playing her character was so much like when she was in collage or high school trying to get liked by the others. Stretching or exaggerating her feelings.

 

“Only three. They better be hung like a Clydesdale.” she said with a confident cocking of the head.

Dr Dobrev led Katya deeper in to the facility.

 

Down in the basement Katya was led roughly forth by the two guards. It was dark but Katya could see strange shapes in cages they walked by.

 

She was finally shoved inside the biggest cage. In the gloom she could see three shadows move.

“They was an old experiment. Involving growth hormones. What do you think?” Dr Dobrev said as she flicked on a light switch.

 

The fluorescent lighting blinked on and Katya gasped. They looked like huge gorillas. Still standing on all four they still towered over Katya.

 

Two of the huge gorillas started circling Katya looking her over. They grunted and gestured to one another as if trying to decide something, while the third was sitting with his back to the wall looking at Katya with intent while stroking a huge cock.

 

Katya broke free of the ice that gripped her mind and started channeling her inner 'Ivana Spank'.

She walked over to the sitting gorilla and knelt by him and started licking his huge cock.

At first she was just going through the motions of sucking the huge dick, but the musky smell lay it self like a fog on her mind and before she knew it she was cramming the fist sized head of the cock down her throat trying to bury her nose in the fragrant fur of his crotch.

 

Enormous hands gripped her waist as one of the huge gorillas mounted her from behind.

Both beasts fucked her from both ends with no regard to her comfort or safety.

 

 

 

Outside SSWTUEP in the parking lot.

 

He pounded his cock ruthlessly down her throat.  Joke Frosty was rolling back her eyes as her snow white skin started turning purple from the lack of air.

Normally Super-Stud wasn't quite so rough with the women he had his way with. He wanted to make the sluts enjoy the rough treatment.

 

But sitting in a cramp van for hours on end with the wise cracking snow elf was getting on his nerve and he was now enjoying her silence more then the blow job.

Looking down her realized he had to let her up for air. He took the pressure of and she came up for air. The cock plopped out her mouth and she gasped for air loudly.

 

“That dick is so big it should have an opening act. HA HA HA! It's so big it could fuck a tuba. HA HA HA! It's so big......” Super-Stud cut her short by stuffing her mouth again.

 

He leaned back holding Joke Frosty tight and quiet as he watched the monitor screens.

He was about to let Joke Frosty up for air again when the monitors flickered to life and Super-stud paused in place ignoring Frosty pounding his leg.

 

One monitor showed the live feed from Katya's contact lenses and the other started downloading the stored data. The live feed showed a hand moving up a cigarette to just below the screen as she took a long drag on it then letting out the smoke in a slow breath while talking to two women in the feminazi uniforms.

 

“This is it. This is the evidence we are looking for.” Super-Stud said as the recorded video came to the women getting breed by the animals.

 

Joke Frosty had tunnel vision while stars exploded in the corner of her eyes. Super-Stud had newer let her do without air for this long before and she panicking.

She cupped his balls and let her winter power flow in to the huge nut sack coating it in thick frost.

 

“What the fuck!” Super-Stud gasped as the chill stabbed like needles in his crotch.

He lost his grip in the elf and pushed her back on her ass.

 

“You got snowballs. Ha ha ha.” Joke Frosty laughed as she saw the huge horse man cup his balls.

 

“Get on your hands and knees!” Super-Stud said sternly.

Joke Frosty turned and displayed her ass the pink slit and star of her pussy and ass glittered invitingly against her white skin.

 

“You know how I like my doggy style? Ruff!” Joke Frosty quipped.

 

“Oh you are going to get it rough, bitch.” Super-Stud said gripping her slender body and pushing his huge cock in to her petite shape.

 

“Rough sex, my favorite foreplay.” Frosty moaned as Super-Stud started fucking her fast and hard.

He didn't hold back only wanting to cum so he could report his findings to the Watch and his complete disregard for the annoying elf's comfort got the van rocking so hard the suspension bottomed out with every thrust.

 

 

Next morning.

 

The Infinity Watch was assembled a few blocks away from the shelter, General Tom Hunt of project Cobalt Beast was talking to Miss Atomica.

 

“I have no problem with the Infinity Watch getting the credit for the arrests. In fact I would like to downplay the military involvement as much as possible. As long as any and all military property is returned to us.” the general said.

 

“Then we get the arrest of the feminazis and all their supplier and we can go after any of their informers.” Miss Atomica said.

 

The Infinity Watch could use all the good press it could get. Public opinion tended to degrade as the members got caught in all kinds of mischief, sex scandals and authority abuse.

She was looking forward to parading out a group of fascists in uniforms wearing handcuffs in front of the cameras that would show the world why the Watch was needed.

 

 

 

Gwen Taylor was sitting at the shelter reception again. She had both feet on the desk leaning back in the chair looking at the TV. There was nothing special on and she was getting bored.

 

She thought about tapping in to the internal security cameras to watch the breeders get ravaged by the beasts. Maybe that Ivana Spank woman she had caught.

Deciding to trap the slut against standing orders had been quite a boon for her and there was talk of promotion for her.

 

She brought her can of  Diet Dr,Perky to her lips to take a zip when she noticed that her breath misted and the chill in the air.

 

She looked over to the two big front doors was frosted over. Suddenly the cold air bit her skin like an Alaskan winter morning.

 

She could see a small shadow through the frosted glass holding two glowing palms against the doors. The cold seemed to be emanating from the small form.

 

Suddenly three huge hulking shadows appeared as they was running up to the door.

The whole wall shattered like glass when Super-Stud, Big-Boy and Jade Rage in her battle form came busting through the wall and she could see the rest Infinity Watch standing outside ready to move in.

 

“Honey I'm home! HA HA HA!” Joke Frosty called out in her chipper voice.

 

“By the power of the Infinity Watch we are taking control of this felicity and it's staff.” Miss Atomica said as she stepped in to the doorway her hands on her hips.

 

Despite being amply armed with spanking paddles, crops, whips and cattle prods the feminazis main attempt at resisting the Watch was a series of threats, complaints and promises of legal action.

 

Walking through the facility they found women strapped down in all manner of contraptions in order to let all kinds of animals to line up mount them and fuck them over and over again.

 

Super-Stud and Big-Boy started untie one of the women who had a group of stallions lined up behind her ready to take their turns fucking her. Big-Boy held back the next horse as Super-Stud started at the thick leather straps when Miss Atomica interrupted.

 

“Stop! You are only aloud to intervene if it's non consensual.” Miss Atomica said. There was no give in her voice.

 

“Are you kidding me. Do this look consensual? She is gagged and bound.” Super-Stud said exasperated.

 

“Just ask her. We have to do this by the book, we don't need another lawsuit or risk leaving a loop hole for the lawyers get the criminals of. So just fucking ask.” Miss Atomica said.

She didn't want for anything to go wrong, if this turned in to a fiasco it could hurt the Watch badly.

In frustration Super-Stud removed the woman's hood and ball gag.

 

“Excuse me but I'm wondering if you are consenting to have this line of barnyard animals pull a train on your ass like some ten dollar whore in the slums?” Super-stud asked with a heavy load of sarcasm in his voice.

 

This is where the Watch ran in to a little snag.

“Breeder 15 is consenting. Breed me.” The woman said.

She had been conditioned by the feminazis so long she could say noting else.

They all stood there stunned for a moment.

 

“Umh? Are you sure? You are free. You don't have to.” Miss Atomica asked stunned by the woman's eagerness to be used.

 

“Breeder 15 need cum to fulfill function. Breed me pleas. Fill my cum bucket with glorious cum.” the breeder said. Her voice was tiered from all the hard fucking but earnest.

The stallion slipped from Big-Boy's grip and plummeted it's huge cock in to the breeders well used cunt.

 

“What do we do now? We cant leave them here.” Big-boy asked. Scratching his head.

 

“We can only interrupt if it's rape.” Miss Atomica said she was thinking through what she knew of the law.

 

“But she has been brainwashed or something.” Super-Stud said confounded.

 

“If she passes out and the horse continues it becomes statutory rape. Then we can help her.” Miss Atomica concluded. Trying to save the situation.

 

Joke Frosty came bounding in her ever chipper mood. Looking at the woman getting her cum dribbling cunt stuffed with more cock then nature ever intended and laughed.

“You know why it takes so much cum to get them pregnant? Sperm don't stop and ask directions. HA HA HA!” Frosty said as she pointed and laughed.

 

“That's it. I'm going looking for my mom and when I find her I'm getting her out of here. No matter what.” Super-Stud said and stormed of.

 

“Hey Stud yo mama such a slut her cunt has taken more horse meat than a dog food factory. HA HA HA! Just kidding I'm sure she is in a stable relationship, with the whole stable. HA HA HA! Yo mama left more horses sweaty and exhausted than the Kentucky derby. HA HA HA!” Joke Frosty joked as she followed Super-Stud, cracking wise all the way.

 

Nearly two thirds of the breeders opted to continue having sex with their assigned breeding partners until they was unable to get an erection or they passed out.

 

Katya was found in the basement in a cage with three huge gorilla type beasts, whom was passing her around like a limp blow up fuck doll and she was placed with the women who was prioritized for medical examination.

 

The army came in and seized the feminazis and Dr Dobrev. The breeders who had tested positive was brought to the military base for medical examination and care. The treated animals was also appropriated by the military and all experiment notes and compounds.

 

 

A week later.

 

Miss Atomica was standing at a podium on the Infinity Watch's lawn. The news media was gathered in front and she was addressing them.

 

She was in a glowing mood standing straight her chest out. Making her ample milkers standout even more prominently.

The rest of the members of the Watch was standing behind her in a perfect line.

 

“.... we accounted for over a hundred women saved from the clutches of the organization known as the feminazis. We are happy to report that they are recovering from their ordeal and will return to their lives soon.” Miss Atomica spoke.

 

“The organization of these feminazis was fronted by SSWTUEP who are nutritious for making huge amounts of money by suing any one who looks at them crossly. So how where you able to get the evidence to arrest everyone?” a reporter asked.

He was a fat man who had made a nice living writing the politically correct truth. He had started his career with dreams of hunting down stories of corruption on the highest level, reporting on trials on mob bosses, things that would move the world.

But the money was in the easy articles, they didn't move more issues, but they was more cost effective and these days he rarely left the office. It was easier to just rewrite the articles of some of the more reputable bloggers while stuffing him self with doughnuts and coffee.

It was a growing trend among his other fellow writers.

 

“The organization was successfully infiltrated by our newest member. Some of you may have heard of her as Ivana Spank. But to the city she will be known by her superheroine name, The Street Walker.” Miss Atomica tried to put a positive spin on Katyas odd choice heroine name.

But it was hard.

 

She stepped aside and Katya stepped up to the podium. She wore thigh high black high heal boots that whirred silently from the hidden actuators that could give her boosts of superhuman speed and strength.

Her tiger striped mini skirt and glitter blue spangle jacket was made of bullet resistant spider silk and the arms had actuators like the boots and a simple black mask around her eyes covered her identity.

Her purse was crammed with more than dildos and sex lube making her one of the teems leading gadgeteer.

 

“Yes, I was the one infiltrated the feminazis and got the evidence. Any questions?” Katya said resting her elbows on the podium making her lean forward, thrusting out her huge tits.

She was loving the attention.

 

“We have to ask, what happened to you while you infiltrated the feminazis?” one reporter asked.

 

“Well I got fucked. A lot and hard by these huge gorilla things. With these huge cocks, if you saw my third donkey porno you know what I'm talking about....” she was laying it on thick loving the attention as every one was handing on every word.

 

It was something about the mask, she could be any one underneath it. She could say anything and she did.

She talked about her getting rewarded by the government with an all purpose license to prostitute her self and her intention to return to her life as a porn star while she wasn't working for the Watch.

Everyone was paying attention to her every word every breath heaving her silicon milkers.

 

 

At a secluded army base at a disclosed location.

 

Dr Megan Dobrev had been questioned and interrogated for days under the glare of a single bright light. Over and over they had asked her the same questions, they had told her she had no right to a lawyer or even a phone call.

She was now being roughly led by strong arms to her final sentencing. She had a hood over her head but she could hear the footsteps echoing in a large room. The smell was sterile like antiseptic chemicals and something else. It was faint smell new to the room. Something that was just beginning to permeate the air but hadn't settled in to the walls yet.

 

She was brought to a halt and her hood was yanked of. The light was blinding and at first she could see nothing.

 

“Dr Megan Dobrev, you have been found guilty of having collaborated with a domestic terrorist organization intent of overthrowing your duly elected government. You have been sentenced to work for the military in your capacity as a scientist and doctor.” a man in a generals uniform spoke.

 

Dr Dobrev looked around the room, she was in a brand new lab. There was a huge animal pen and an equally huge cell block filled with women in orange overalls.

 

“The original alien corps is in another guarded facility, but you will be provided with all the samples you need. If there is anything other you need you can ask me directly.” The General said.

 

“There was a test subject, marked breeder A. let me have her and you will have my full cooperation.” Dr Dobrev requested with a wicked smile.

 

“Ah yes, She was the former leader of the feminazis. Is she important to your work?” he asked confused.

 

“No. I just want to play with her. Break her, grind her down, make her in to an outlet for my frustration and whim.” The Doctor said her voice getting predatory.

 

“Hmm.. I'll look in to it.” The General said. The request had been unexpected but he was not above granting it.

 

Dr Dobrev looked around her new lab as she walked through it. It wasn't set up for research she realized, not the relatively controlled and measured breeding from before.

This was set up for mass production.

 

“You are going in to full production, aren't you?” Dr Dobrev commented.

 

“We intend to have each breeder impregnated after a single breeding session. We will be moving in women from prisons on a rotating basis. We may even look to other country's south America mainly.” he spoke.

In his mind he saw a growing army of animal human hybrids, with the loyalty of a house pet, strength of a barnyard animal and the protective instinct of the herd animal.

 

“I hate to burst your bubble, but in order to get a 90% pregnancy probability we would have to use the most potent variant of the DNA mixer compound.

 

Witch you have the side effect of growing the animals penis exceptionally large making each mating equally exceptionally taxing on the breeders reproductive organs. Still it would require repeated couplings with multiple partners.

A simple cost benefit analysis of time and loss of women to the rough fuckings by huge animal cocks would suggest spreading out the breeding over a few days. Trust me I watched Van Barbie wreck numbers of women trying just that.” Dr Dobrev said.

She could sense that the general was holding something back.

 

“We are dusting of an old super soldier project. It will give the women an amazing health boost and the stamina to get through such a rough breeding.” the general explained.

 

“And why is this miracle of medicine not standard for all soldiers today. Some side effects I suspect?” Dr Dobrev asked.

 

“It might turn their brains....... of, a little.” the general fessed up.

 

Dr Dobrev began laughing at how everything was coming together so perfectly and the general soon joined her with a laugh of his own.

 

The end.

 

 

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