Tales From Delta City #19: Mutoids Just Gotta Have Fun By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction. It contains adult material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. all characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 or older. Ms. Americana, Flag Girl, Green Spectre, Spectre Girl, Got Gal, Got Chic,, Azure Angel, Omega Woman, Amazing Babe, Lady Midnight and Shield (Carla Rodgers are the creation and property of Mr. X. Other characters created by Mr. X who appear or are mentioned in this story include Elsa, Professor Werder, Professor Pervo, the Geek, Professor Von Despero and Dragon Queen. The concept of Sanctuary was created by SilkCords and modified by me with his permission. All other characters in this story which includes Kellog, Nancy (detective Boobs), Captain Glory (Steve Hodges), Phoebe, Mrs. Snobbush and Chloe are my own creation. Feel free to use my characters in your own stories, but please try and keep their characters in line with what I have depicted in these stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com {The story so far that is relevant ... In Delta City PI #38, one of the mutoids who would later take the name Kellog came to see Nancy (Detective Boobs) to ask for help as something in the underground tunnels was driving the mutoids nuts or at least nuttier. This turned out to be the reboot mechanism which Nancy helped to repair. She then asked Kellog to help protect Sanctuary, which provides a refuge for Aphrodites and others being persecuted, from attack via the underground passages of Delta City. Elsa, sometimes called the "handmaid of the new reich" fell out of favour for not being able to secure the Ark of the Covenant in the Nevada Jones story and sought refuge in Sanctuary where she met up and was befriended by Kellog.} "You gone soft!" accused Roarke and he saw the other mutoids nearest him nod their massive heads in agreement. "You human lover now!" and he spat on the ground in disgust. A moment later, a huge gray-green fist connected with Roarke's face and sent him to the ground in a crumpled heap. "Does that feel like my fist has gone soft?" bellowed Kellog as he stood over the fallen figure glaring down at him. "Let me reiterate my position," and then he stopped speaking when he saw the blank looks on the faces of his fellow mutoids and reviewed his last sentence. "I not tell you guys dis again," he resumed speaking in a slower more gutterel tone. "Something in sewers was driving us crazy like someone sticking pins in our brains. You choose me to go see Detective Boobs and make deal. I do that and she fix things so we no longer hurt. Our end of deal is we leave Sanctuary alone and not let anyone attack it from below. That mean people like Fish Man and it mean us too." "Dat deal you make," spat Klox. "It no apply us." Kellog raised his huge fist threateningly. "Yes it do. You choose me and I make deal for us. Is called democracy." "Well now we make new deal. We choose different," snarled Roarke as he staggered back to his feet. "Not while I sort of live," countered Kellog glaring at him. "Dat the idea," muttered Brak. "You have to choose whose side you is on," said Klox. "Are you mutoid like us or you human pet?" Kellog's fist connected this time with Klox's chin and sent him flying across the underground room the mutoids were meeting in. "You can't beat us all," groaned Klox as he stumbled to his feet and turned to glare at Kellog. "Wanna bet?" asked Kellog looking from one monstrous face to another. "Who next want to mouth off to me?" "I thought you said dis democracy," accused Roarke. "You not the boss of all mutoids. We chose you, so now we unchose you." All around him heads nodded in unison. "Fine," snapped Kellog. "You be stupid idiots but dat your right. If we leave humans alone, they will leave us alone. Peace in our times, but you stupid fools no want that." "Easy for you to say to leave them alone," retorted Roarke. "You got big boobed blonde you fucking every night, but we got nothing. We got right to tits and ass too!" "You only get dose things if you treat woman with respect and dignity," replied Kellog. This was he mentally admitted not the entire truth in this case. It was probably good advice for humans he reflected, but it didn't necessarily work for eight foot tall humanoids with gray-green skin that were rather slimy and he wasn't talking about their moral attributes. Dragon Queen had created the mutoids with the sole purpose of raping and impregnating the superheroines of Delta City and it was their only avenue for getting any action since DQ had not considered it necessary to create female mutoids. Kellog even shivered at the thought of female mutoids. Who in their right mind would want some hulking gray-green slime covered parody of a female human when they could have the real thing? He knew that was the genes Dragon Queen had built into him talking, but it didn't help the situation to know that. "Oh did is pointless. Just stay away from Sanctuary or you have to deal with me," he growled and strode out of the chamber. * * * "How did it go?" asked Elsa as she looked up from the sofa where she was reading when Kellog stomped into their underground apartment. "I think I convinced them to stay away from Sanctuary for the moment," replied Kellog as he slumped down on the couch next to the blonde. "With fists or words?" asked Elsa putting her book down. "Fists," said Kellog. "Only thing dumb mutoids understand, but it won't hold them for long. Their instincts are too strong." Elsa saw how depressed Kellog looked and felt sorry for him which took her aback even though this wasn't the first time she had felt this way. I only stay here with him because I have no other place to go, she told herself firmly. Well, that and the sex was pretty good. Admittedly Kellog was as ugly as sin, but he sure knew how to use that big slimy cock of his. Just the thought of that monster schlong had her getting wet and with a wicked smile, she got off the sofa and knelt down in front of the despondant mutoid and began to undo his pants "What are you doing?" said Kellog looking down at her with those permanently bloodshot eyes. "Searching for buried treasure you twit," responded Elsa as she pulled his flaccid cock out and ran her tongue over it. She decided the slightly slimy coating it perpetually had was an acquired taste and she seemed to have acquired it "I'm not sure I'm in the mood," began Kellog as he watched Elsa swirl her tongue around his bulbous cock head. Suddenly, his cock went from flaccid to rock hard in record time at the combination of the sight of the sexy blonde licking his cock and the feel of her tongue on his flesh. "You were saying?" asked Elsa. "Never mind," replied Kellog as he reached out two massive hands and gripped the sides of Elsa's head and shoved it down onto his cock. Old habits died hard, but he also knew Elsa didn't mind. He knew this since she wasn't trying to kick him in the nuts. There was sort of a "glorb" sound as his cock pushed into her throat and then he began to pull her face up and down on his shaft, going faster and faster until Elsa's head was a blur of blonde hair. It didn't take long until he felt that old familiar tingle in his balls and he began blasting a thick load of cum into her mouth and down her throat. Elsa pulled her face back off his still spurting cock and just knelt there letting him continue to shoot thick wad after thick wad over her face until it had a dense white coating. "Feeling better?" she asked when his firehose of a cock finally stopped blasting. "A little bit," replied the mutoid with a toothy grin. Elsa started to pull off her clothes. "No sense going in for half measures," she said as she straddled Kellog's lap and lowered her pussy onto his still rock hard member. "We'll think of what to do with the other mutoids later. Much later," she added as she felt his cock give her that wonderful stuffed full feeling once again. * * * "I've got a question Got Gal," said Got Chic as the heroine and sidekick slunk down the underground passages of Delta City. "What is it?" replied the busty blonde heroine as she glanced over at her dark skinned sidekick. "Why are we down in these passages again? asked Got Chic. "It is our duty as heroines to make sure they are clear and safe for the citizens of Delta City," replied Got Gal. Got Chic considered this answer along with the information that the last place in the world the good citizens of Delta City ventured willingly at all were these underground passages. "Oh good, because I was starting to think it was because we liked getting our asses raped by the mutoids and inseminoid plants that are all over the place down here." "Don't be ridiculous," replied Got Gal as she felt a tingle run through her pussy at the mention of the possible violation by those horrible things. "And us being down here has nothing to do with the Got jewels and theGoddess of Got pushing us into dangerous situations where we get our sexy bods violated right?" "Yes," replied Got Gal, "I mean no. I mean maybe a little. Mainly we are here because Mrs. Snobbush plays bridge with the Mayor's wife and they are both on the executive of St. Fluffy's women's group and last night after their Bingo, they saw a couple of mutoids in the parking lot. They called the Mayor who called Commissioner Borden who called us." "St. Fluffy's?" asked Got Chic with an arched eyebrow. "That might have been the name of her cat that she had with her and not the church," admitted Got Gal after a little thought. "She kept droning on and on and I sort of tuned her out after a while." '"I've met Mrs. Snobbush," said Got Chic after a moment's thought. "I've also met the Mayor's wife. I can't see the mutoids getting that desperate. Also, why call us and not someone like Ms. Americana or the Specters to look into it." "You heard him yourself." replied Got Gal. "He said we are the acknowledged experts when it comes to the mutoids and the passages under the city." "Yeah, which just means we get our pussies fucked every time we come down here and hold the record for most times impregnated by mutoids," said Got Chic. "I suppose there is a bit of truth in that," admitted Got Gal. I "hate to admit it, but sometimes my kitty gets a little damp thinking about what can happen down here." "Like meeting a bunch of huge mutoids with monster sized cocks?" asked a voice that wasn't that of Got Chic realized Got Gal as she snapped out of a brief mental daydream and looked around her. They had wandered into a widening of the passages to form a medium sized room and it contained a dozen or more of the gray-green, slimy mutoids. "I think we found our perps," said Got Chic gazing around wide eyed at the assembled mutoids and hoped she had charged the batteries in her de-pregorizer. "Don't be afraid Got Chic," cried Got Gal. "We shall prevail over these monsters." "Is that before or after we get all our opening stuffed full of their cocks?" asked Got Chic as she now stood back to back with Got Gal, feeling her white mentor's big round ass rubbing on her own in a rather distracting fashion. "Er, that remains to be seen" said Got Gal as she eyed the mutoids as they formed a circle around them. One lunged towards her and she caught it a mighty punch on the jaw and knocked it back, but even as she felt a surge of triumph, another of the massive creatures darted in with surprising speed for someone so large and ripped off her skimpy top. Out popped her large, round jugs with the nipples already hard in the cool underground air. Even worse, her Got Jewel went with the top and reduced her power down to simple Aphrodite TypeI levels. That was still formidable, but not whenmeasured against opponents as big and strong as the mutoids. She was really going to have to find a better place to put the Got Jewel than using it to close her top since she seemed to lose the top along with the jewel and her strength so often. "It is looking more and more like after," she told Got Chic. "Yeah, I was kind of getting that impression myself," said Got Chic who had also lost her top and her massive chocolate brown jugs were also on full display. The mutoids surged forward again and while the Got Gals got in a few good licks, they quickly found themselves stripped of their bottoms and forced onto their hands and knees side by side. "Oh, I see you got a Brazilian since the last time I saw you," said Got Gal glancing at her sidekick's bald pussy. "It was going to be a surprise for our next training session," replied Got Chic. "You know the one where you put on the strap-on and pretend to be a super villain for me to practice on, which generally means You holding me down and fucking me hard." "It's called authentic testing," replied Got Gal. "Yeah, well I guess we are going to find out just how authentic it was," gasped Got Chic as she felt the mutoid behind her grab her full hips and rub his hard, hot cock over her cunt lips. "Practice makes perfect," intoned Got Gal and now it was her turn to gasp as she felt a mutoid cock start to push past her labia and penetrate her. "Hello Got Slut," said the mutoid as it thrust forward and buried itself to his huge balls in one savage thrust that brought a cry from the blonde heroine. "My name is Roarke, and I will be your first rapist of the night, but not the last I can assure you." "Nice, nice to meet you," gasped Got Gal and she spared a brief glance for Got Chic and saw the sidekick was similarly impaled on a huge mutoid cock in her pussy and was one cock ahead of her as she had a second already down her throat. That advantage wasn't long lasting, however, as Got Gal turned her face forward to see a huge gray-green slimy cock inches from her face. Giving in to the inevitable, the blonde opened her mouth like an obedient slut and swallowed down the meaty treat. * * * Phoebe was just starting the first song of the set which was Carly Simon's "You're so Vain" when Steve noticed Elsa and Kellog arrive and settle into their usual booth near the back of the main room in Sanctuary. He thought the blonde looked rather flushed and didn't want to think about what that meant as he wanted to be able to sleep that night. He was also a little surprised to feel a tiny bit of gladness at seeing them. I must be out of my ever loving mind, thought Steve, to be anything but disgusted at the sight of the mutoid and the neo nazi or former neo Nazi according to her. He really hoped that last part was true. "How are things down below?" Steve asked as he slid onto the seat opposite the two. "Restless," rumbled Kellog. "I had to have a little chat with some of the boys." "They still alive?" asked Steve. "Yeah," replied Kellog. "I am hurt that you think mutoids only know how to resort to violence to settle disputes." "It's terrible of me to stereotype you," agreed Steve, "though I do see your knuckles look freshly skinned as if you had been punching something quite hard such as a mutoid head." Kellog grunted. "Alright, I had to use a little something more persuasive than talk," grumbled Kellog. "It is the whole sex thing as usual. Mutoids get horny, they go looking for someone to help them with that problem." I am trying to think of another solution that doesn't involve you humans exterminating all of us or us raping human pussies." Steve did his best not to blush at Kellog's plain spoken language, but the boy scout in him as Carla called it coloured his cheeks a little. "Any luck on that front?" "Nope," said Kellog as he drained half the beer that Chloe delivered in one go. "I just glad there no heroines down in the tunnels tonight otherwise they would be getting one har fucking for sure." * * * The walls of the chamber echoed to the sounds of flesh slapping flesh as Got Gal and Got Chic's nubile bodies shuddered under the impact of the cocks slamming into them from both ends. Two sets of huge cum filled nuts banged on the soft asses of the heroines while equally sperm fill balls smacked on their chins as mutoid cocks thrust deep into their throats. I am sure I am being emotionally honest with myself when I think I don't like this in the slightest, thought Got Gal as her massive jugs swayed back and forth under her. I mean, what kind of sick, twisted pervert would get off on being raped by these ugly bastards. Even as she thought this, however, the busty blonde was already thrusting her hips back to try and time her movements to those of the creature fucking her so she could take him deeper. Beside her Got Gal heard Got Chic sputtering and gasping and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the mutoid fucking her face had just flooded her sidekick's mouth with his jizz. Got Chic was swallowing as much as she could as fast as she could, but much of it was dripping down her chin onto those mocha coloured boobs. Damn, that white cum on those brown jugs looked so hot that Got Gal wanted to crawl over to her sidekick and lick the cum from her tits. As it was, she didn't have to do that to get her own taste of cum as at that moment, the mutoid in her own mouth started to unload an equally large load. * * * On their way home from Sanctuary, Kellog and Elsa heard what sounded like moaning coming from further down the passage. Exchanging looks, they cautiously approached the source of the noise and saw two feebly moving white lumps lying in puddles of thick white goo in a chamber. "I think that's got Gal and Got Chic," said Elsa as they stood there watching for a moment as the two figures tried to stand, slipped on the puddle of cum and fell face first back into it with a splash. "How can you tell?" asked a puzzled Kellog. "I can't see much in the way of skin or hair colour." "Me either," replied Elsa, "but who else is dumb enough to keep coming back down here time after time when the exact same thing happens to them?" "Well, I'm not sure Flag Girl is all that bright at times," said Kellog thoughtfully. "Still you are probably right since there are two of them." "You better help them back to your place so they can shower and clean up," said Elsa. "I'll look for their costume and jewels which are probably around here somewhere. You better give them a shot with my de-pregorizer too since they look like they took a lot of sperm up their twats." "Why I got to do all the messy work?" griped Kellog as he reached down and gingerly took the two heroines under each of his powerful arms and began to carry them back to his place. "More," moaned Got Gal. "I need more cum, ha ha, so much more cum." "So good," moaned Got Chic trying to reach Kellog's bulge with her hand. "Nice big mutoid fuck me again, please?" Kellog thought briefly about complying with her wish as he was only mutoid after all, but he was pretty sure Elsa wouldn't like it, so he decided to keep it in his pants. Back at his apartment, he shoved the two naked, cum glazed heroines into the huge shower stall he had stolen from a local company that specialized in such things for the one percent. He turned on the water and stepped back. "Special cum removal shampoo on shelf. Acts as a spermicide too, but leaves hair and skin glowing and fresh or at least that what bottle says. My girlfriend swear by it." "I'm not your girlfriend," snapped Elsa as she came into the bathroom carrying the heroine's costumes and jewels which she threw in the shower with them as the easiest way to clean them. "Ok, you my slut then?" asked Kellog and then limped back to the main room following Elsa's kick to his shins. "I will take that as a maybe," he muttered. A half hour later the Got Gals strode out of the bathroom with only the faintest lingering odour of cum in their hair and stood in front of the sofa glowering down at Kellog and Elsa. One advantage to their skimpy uniforms, thought Kellog was that they dried real quick using an ordinary hair dryer. Got Gal had her arms crossed under her titanic tits which was pushing them up just enough for a nipple to start peeking out of the low cut top. Kellog did his best not to stare at this wardrobe malfunction, but as he had noted earlier, instincts were often hard to fight. "I suppose you two think we should be grateful to you," growled Got Gal. "I don't think, however, that a shower after you gang raped us for hours counts as doing a good deed." "It wasn't us who raped you," protested Elsa. "We don't control all the mutoids down here in the tunnels you know." "I promised Detective Boobs to keep tunnels to Sancctuary safe and that is what I am doing," put in Kellog evenas he felt his cock harden at the sight of that nipple which was eluding cover in Got Gal's top. "Yes and a fine job you did tonight," snarled Got Gal as she noticed the mutoid's erection. "I saw more mutoid cock tonight than I want to think about, so keep that thing in your pants." Even as she said it though, the blonde heroine's gaze kept returning to the growing bulge which defied Kellog's best efforts to make it go down. "I'm not forgetting about you either," said Got Gal transferring her gaze to Elsa. "You aren't exactly Ms. Goody Two Shoes in my book despite you trying to pull the wool down over the eyes of some people." "I'm not currently wanted by the police for anything," replied Elsa with a little heat. She admitted inwardly that this was hardly a spectacular defence of her character as there were a few incidents the police didn't know about or she might still be on their wanted list. She flung up her arms in frustration and when she dropped them, one accidently brushed over the erection in Kellog's pants which brought a soft moan from him and a gasp from Got Chic who swore she saw the thing get visibly larger as she squeezed her legs together tighter and felt a hint of moistness trickle down her inner thigh. "I don't believe your cock and ball story," replied Got Gal. "Er, cock and bull story that is." She stopped in confusion as she lost her train of thought when she saw Kellog's cock twitch and threaten to burst through his pants. "Oh goddess I have got to have that thing!" and the blonde dropped to her knees, ripped open Kellog's pants and stuffed his cock in her mouth with a sigh of contentment. Elsa sighed as she watched Got Gal's mouth begin to bob up and down on the gray-green cock of the mutoid with enthusiastic moans of contentment. Between Got Gal's Aphrodite gene, the rumoured libido increasing effect of the Got jewel, her recent sexual arousal from being gang banged and the subtle pheromones mutoids gave off, it was almost inevitable for something like this to happen. That didn't mean Got Gal would see things so rationally when she was done, but Elsa thought she might as well enjoy things while they lasted. The former neo Nazi looked over at Got Chic who was staring in wide eyed shock at the sight of her mentor deep throating Kellog, torn between disgust and envy. Blacks were inferior according to the doctrine Elsa had been raised with, but looking at the young dark skinned girl right now, Elsa didn't see anything inferior about her, especially not those huge barely covered chocolate brown boobs. "Come over here little one," invited Elsa with a crook of her finger and after just a moment of reluctance, Got Chic climbed into Elsa's welcoming arms and kissed the blonde hard on the lips. Mouths opened and tongues began to dance as they both heard the lewd sounds of a cock being sucked right next to them. Elsa stared hungrily into Got Chic's eyes as they kissed while her hands reached behind the heroine to grab the two soft ass cheeks of the sidekick and give them a squeeze. "How are you at eating pussy?" she asked casually giving that soft young flesh another grope. "Pretty damn good," grinned Got Chic as she stood up and with practiced ease shed her costume to stand there naked except for her boots and mask. "I thought you would be," smirked Elsa who quickly removed her own clothes as she watched the young heroine strip. The blonde then relaxed against the back of the sofa and spread her legs wide to reveal her shaved and very wet pussy. "Let's see you prove it though." In a flash Got Chic was between Elsa's thighs and her tongue flicking out to run over the blonde's swollen netherlips. Elsa gave out a moan of pleasure and was content to sit there gently stroking the black, tightly curled hair of the girl as she was eaten out in a most expert manner indeed. Having sucked off Kellog more times than she could count, she knew to an exactitude just how long he could hold out before unloading his spunk into Got Gal's mouth, so she set about trying to time her own orgasm to match. She managed to time it well enough, squirting her honey all over Got Chic's face just a few seconds after the mutoid began emptying a liter or two of his spunk into and over Got Gal. The two heroines looked dazed and happy, but still lost in a miasma of lust, so Elsa pushed Got Chic down onto her hands and knees on the floor and gestured Kellog towards her while she took Got Gal and laid her on her back on the sofa and got between her legs. The blonde heroine's pussy was a dripping mess as Elsa lowered her mouth to it and began to lick. on the floor, Kellog was ramming his cock into Got Chic, doing her doggie style as those delectable brown melons bounced and swung wildly with each hard thrust of the mutoid cock into her cunt. "Oh yes, that's it," moaned Got Gal as she grabbed Elsa's head and forced it harder into her pussy. "Suck on my clit you slut and make me cum." "Ahhhhhhh, yeah that's it pound my cunt with that huge cock," gasped Got Chic as she pushed her hips back trying to take the massive rod even deeper inside her. As Elsa sent her tongue probing deep inside Got Gal's pussy searching for her g-spot, she couldn't help but reflect that she seemed to be getting more sex now that she had tried to reform than when she was actively evil. That old adage about crime payng didn't seem to appply when it came to the pleasures of the flesh she decided as she felt Got Gal stiffen under her as her tongue found the most sensitive spot and the blonde heroine howled out an orgasm and sent a load of her female juices cascading over Elsa's face and into her gaping mouth. On the floor, Kellog gave a bellow as he began to pump his jizz into the moaning Got Chic who was frantically rubbing her clit to her own climax. "Now I need a cock," gasped Elsa as she staggered upright , crossed to Kellog, pushed him onto his back and impaled herself on his still hard and throbbing cock. As she began to bounce up and down in wild abandon, she saw Got Gal crawling over to her sidekick and begin to lick at the mutoid cum dripping out of her sidekick's pussy. * * * Thankfully the shower was more than big enough to accommodate four people as everyone had required a good clean-up before all the lust had been drained along with bodily fluids from the four participants. To Elsa's surprise, Got Gal had hardly been snippy at all when she finally got dressed again and was ready to leave. "I'm still going to keep an eye on you two," she growled, but Elsa could tell her heart wasn't really in it. "Why don't you go talk to Professor Werder about the mutoids. Maybe he can come up with something to keep them happy and occupied besides coming up to the surface to terrorize the good citizens of Delta City." Elsa bit back a rejoinder about which two people that might be, considering what tended to go on in Delta City, but held back in favour of their current strained detente. "We'll do that, but you better give him a call first so he doesn't crap himself when we show up at his lab." Got Gal assured them she would do that and then the two heroines were gone back into the tunnels. Elsa figured they had a good chance of escaping without further mishap as the other mutoids were likely still in a coma like state after having fucked the pair silly for hours. There was a limit to how much even a mutoid could handle as she looked over at the snoring form of Kellog. * * * "It's a very interesting problem," mused Professor Werder the next day when Elsa and Kellog visited him at his laboratory. The professor kept looking nervously at the hulking mutoid as if not quite convinced that Kellog wasn't just going to rip his head off like a normal person would open a bottle of pop by giving the lid a good twist. Elsa wasn't quite sure what to make of the man. She had in her past dealt with numerous scientists of the markedly evil variety such as Professor Pervo, Dragon Queen, the Geek and Professor Von Despero who all placed their own warped desires at the top of their motivational list. There was a slightly warped aspect to Werder that she had noticed almost immediately after entering his lab. He had on display in the main room, large nude pinups of the various heroines, some with suspicious looking white blobs on their laminated surfaces. Elsa had to wonder what the heroines thought of this when they visited his lab for help. Did his "for research purposes of course" answer satisfy them? Despite this warping which almost seemed inevitable in Delta City, the man did seem to be trying to do what he could to help the heroines. He supplied them with their de-pregorizer which had saved them all countless unwanted forced pregnancies and births from various monsters over the years. In fact, she had one and used it after sex with Kellog since they had both decided they didn't want to add to the mutoid population, though she suspected their reasons were somewhat different. Both Got Gal and Got Chic had made use of the device she had before departing the previous day. "Do you have any ideas about a solution?" Elsa finally prompted Werder when the latter seemed to have drifted off to some mental realm not totally connected to reality. "Ah, well I have one," admitted Werder and now he looked a trifle guilty like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar while standing on a chair and trying to explain how this wasn't what it looked like. "Come with me," he said and led the way out of his office and across his main lab and down a side corridor where he unlocked a room. This unlocking action took a couple of minutes as the door had no less than six very advanced locks on it. Elsa didn't want to ruin the man's sense of security by pointing out that there were more than a few individuals who if they wanted access to such a secure room would not have bothered with the locks and simply smashed the door in. Inside the room stood a very naked Ms. Americana. She was just standing there, totally unmoving, but there was no mistaking the Queen of Justice and those legendary 38G boobs with the rock hard nipples. When the figure didn't react at all to their gawking, Elsa moved closer and saw that the figure wasn't just unmoving, it wasn't breathing or even blinking. "A robot?" she asked, turning to look at Werder and she had to wonder why the good professor would have built such a thing. No, she quickly corrected herself, she had a damn good idea of why the good professor would have built such a thing. "No," came the surprising reply from Werder. "Go ahead, an touch her, er I mean them, er I mean it." What the hell, thought Elsa and she cupped one of Ms. Americana's titanic tits in each hand. They felt warm and soft, but not quite perfectly natural if such an adjective could ever be applied to the bazookas of justice. "What is it?" Elsa finally had to ask. "I, um got some technology off a crashed alien ship a few months back," replied Werder. "I er, need to remember to tell the government about that find one of these days. Anyway, they had a solid holographic technology unlike anything I have seen described except of course in shows like Star Trek The Next Generation." "And you used that technology to create a naked Ms. Americana," said Elsa with a smile. "Why did you choose such a subject hmm?" she teased. "It was er, an interesting challenge," replied Werder who picked up a complicated looking remote control. "It is possible to change the hologram to look like virtually anyone or anything. I have programmed a selection of forms into this remote." The Professor frowned down at the device in his hand and fiddled with some buttons and suddenly there was a naked Lady Midnight standing there. Another button press and it was a naked Omega Woman. The scientist continued to press buttons as the hologram quickly cycled through all the heroines in the She Legion and all were quite naked. "Why no clothes Professor?" teased Elsa as she leaned in to press herself against a naked Azure Angel just to see how realistic it felt. "Er, I felt the clothes would get in the way of determining the accuracy of the hologram," said Werder as he seemed to be trying to shift his lab coat to hide the growing erection in his pants. "How does this unmoving if somewhat very realistic statue help with our mutoid problem?" asked Elsa as she slid a finger into Azure Angel's pussy to test how realistic it felt which she decided was 'very'. "Oh, sorry," grimaced Werder as he pressed another button on the remote and abruptly the hologram came to life and wrapped its arms around the startled Elsa and kissed her passionately on the mouth. "I want you to fuck me," said the Azure Angel hologram in a seductive whisper. "I take it you programmed that speech into her?" asked Elsa when she finally managed to free her lips from the kiss of the hologram. "I, er, must have made an error in the programming," replied Werder looking extremely embarrassed, fittingly like a man who has been caught jerking off in public by a group of nuns. "Just how smart are these things?" asked Kellog with concern. "It does not seem appropriate to create possibly sentient creations solely for the purpose of sex." Werder looked startled at this statement, both by the intelligence it implied and the vehemence\, though he realized with a rush that in many ways the concern about the hologram was also applicable to the mutoid himself as Dragon Queen had created the mutoids with that one single function in mind. "Oh no," he quickly clarified. "I just chose a female human as a test, but it could have been any animal or a tree or something inanimate like a rock. I just um, have had significant er experience with the heroines and it seemed natural to use their forms for an initial test." Sure, thought Elsa and could easily envision just how Werder had tested his creation. On the other hand, sickos like Pervo were out there doing that on real people and not holograms. "What about their intelligence?" she asked, repeating part of Kellog's question that hadn't been answered. "Oh, they have none," replied Werder. "They have no processing powers at all. They are simply forms made out of solid light. In order to be sentient, they would have to possess neurons, microcircuits or something equivalent to produce independent thought. They cannot think, but can only act in preprogrammed ways and they can only exist in this room with the special projectors." "So, you think one of these might er take the edge off the mutoids and keep them from coming to the surface to find mates?" asked Elsa a little dubiously. "There are an awful lot of mutoids down in the tunnels and the number keeps increasing every time one of the heroines goes down there and gets knocked up." "Oh, one would probably not be enough," agreed Werder who hit a few more buttons on the remote. Suddenly there were a dozen naked heroines in the room. "I love you Professor Werder and want to be your fuck toy," said all of them in the same seductive tone. "Er, another programming error," muttered Werder as he pressed a button hurriedly to prevent any more speech and freeze the holograms in place. * * * It's not a perfect solution," commented Elsa to Steve as she and Kellog sat in their booth in Sanctuary the next night after a hard day's work installing the hologram chamber in one of the tunnels below and showing Roarke and the other mutoids how to use the remote. "It er gives the mutoids a sexual outlet that doesn't involve the heroines or going up to the surface to look for mates. Professor Werder is building a second unit to double the capacity, but even so we're not sure all the mutoids will want to use it. Also, the holograms obviously aren't able to get knocked up and that could be an issue for the mutoids who have a built-in desire to procreate like everyone else." Steve nodded. "As you say, not perfect, but it should help ease the pressure in the tunnels until we can think of a more final solution." Even as he said that phrase, Steve winced as he put it incontext with the beliefs of what he was still hoping a former neo Nazi. "What about the heroines?" he asked. "What do they think about um their likenesses being used for this purpose?" Elsa shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Well, we didn't exactly tell them what we did. Professor Werder wasn't real keen on having them learn how he had tested the technology if you catch my meaning. We are just hoping none of the heroines stumble over the hologram chambers when they venture down into the tunnels in the future. With luck, there won't be as much need for such adventures if the mutoids are using the holograms for their needs." * * * Amazing Babe crept down the underground tunnels as quietly as she could. There had been a report of a mutoid spotted near the downtown bus station and she had found the open grating it had used to reach the surface. The young, blonde heroine was determined to stop these mutoid incursions and had ventured down into the tunnels to do just that. Oddly though, the tunnels seemed quite deserted tonight and she hadn't been attacked and raped after a full hour in them which was a personal best. Now she did hear some noise from just up ahead. There was the sound of raucous mutoid laughter accompanied by loud moaning. Goddess, maybe the creatures had captured some poor women and were in the process of raping them even now. Angrily, the heroine broke into a run and turning a corner found herself in a good sized chamber. What she saw brought her up short in shock. There were indeed a dozen naked women being fucked in all their holes by dozens of mutoids. That still wasn't the most shocking thing. That honour went to the fact that all of the women were her! As Amazing Babe looked around the chamber, she saw herself getting it doggie style, being spit roasted, riding cowgirl, performing deep throat and generally getting her brains fucked out all over the place. "What the fuck?" she muttered as she stood there transfixed. "Ah, here is one not being used," said a guttural voice behind her and Amazing Babe swivelled to see a huge mutoid looming over her. "It even got the costume still on," smirked Roarke as he promptly ripped off Amazing Babe's top and exposed her large breasts to the cool air. "I love doing that. Good thing we got the Professor to add costumes to them. Half the thrill is stripping them naked." "What the hell is going on here?" demanded Amazing Babe as she tried vainly to cover her tits with her hands. "That's a new phrase," commented Roarke with a smile as he pushed Amazing Babe to her knees in front of him where her face found itself inches away from a huge gray-green slimy cock. "You can't do this to me!!" began Amazing Babe, but as her mouth opened to issue one of the many standard preprogrammed phrases, the cock slid into her mouth and silenced her very efficiently. Not that any of the mutoids were much into math, but a simple count of the figures of Amazing Babe being fucked in the chamber was easily determined as thirteen. The End