B.A.B.E. Agents, S.L.A.M. Agents and Delta City are the creations of Mr. X’s.  Mr. Klimstit, and the Klimstit Corporation are my own creations, and inspired by Mr. X’s works.

 

If Bondage, Forced Lactation, and other sexual behavior are offensive to you, do not read any further.

 

Any feedback may be sent to mrklimstit@lycos.com

 

Successful Bust Or Bountiful Busts

 

            The warehouse district of Delta City is like any other warehouse district in the world.  There are scores of buildings which are the storage centers for many of the buildings in the industrial district.  It is also right next to the industrial district of Delta City, which is good for many of the companies housed in the city.  In fact, a good deal of products is stored in that district.  Any theft there is costly, and criminals are known to check the warehouses from time to time.

            In fact, criminals not only check out the district for possible scores, but they also do deals in the warehouse district.  Some criminals have mastered the natural maze the buildings and crates make to avoid all the police.  The more sophisticated criminals also make deals inside the various warehouse, away from not only the eyes of the police, but also away from the population of heroines of Delta City.

            This night, however, there were more heroines in the Warehouse district, causing some of the normal thugs to take extra precautions.  Staked out on various buildings in the district, were a bunch of special heroines.  These ladies all have several traits in common with the heroines of Delta City.  They are all buxom, they are all dedicated to stopping evil, and they all wear revealing outfits.  They are the agents of B.A.B.E., short for Bold Agents Battling Evil, and their sworn duty is to stop the agents of S.L.A.M, short for Sinister Legion for Anarchy and Mayhem.  It was one of those agents, Vladamir Markov, they were seeking out to capture.

            It was also because of who they were after that all the B.A.B.E agents were there, in three groups of three, each positioned on a different rooftop.  The first group, which consisted of  the top agent, Agent Eagle, a short haired blonde, who was in charge of this mission, Agent Albatross, another blonde, but with long hair, and Agent Swallow, who was one of the newer agents, but was a risk taker.  Agent Eagle had chosen those two for her group so she could keep an eye on them.  She wanted to make sure Agent Swallow wouldn’t rush in, since she wanted to minimize any potential captures.  Agent Swallow was a good agent, and got the job done, but usually ended up captured.  Having Agent Albatross in her group was due to another reason.  They all had their doubts about Albatross’s loyalty.  In fact, it was the main reason she had not told everyone who they were here to stop.

            Eagle activated the communication unit she wore, and addressed all the agents.  “Alright everyone, I hope you are all in position.  I haven’t told you until now who we are here for, but it’s Vladmir Markov.”  She heard a collective gasp come from all the agents, but she pressed on.  “The rumor we’ve heard is that he’s in Delta City and has his sights on Mr. Klimstit, owner of the pharmaceutical company.  It is believed that he is going to extort the man.  Our goal, capture Markov, and stop this extortion.  Hopefully, Markov‘s capture will mean the end of S.L.A.M.”  She gave a quick glance at Albatross, but noticed the woman’s face showed no emotion to the details revealed.

            Albatross noticed the quick glance, since she was aware no one trusted her.  That was the dangers of being a double agent.  She knew some things about S.L.A.M.’s activities, but not all of them.  They were suspect of her nature as well.  She had been unaware of this meeting, and was stunned when she heard it was Markov who was the goal.  True, if she had known before, as her role of double agent, she would have possibly tipped him off.  However, she was unaware if Mr. Klimstit was as innocent as some thought him was, or if he was as some rumors claimed he was.  She decided to voice this.  “If it is truly an extortion attempt.”

            Swallow, who had been watching the building, turned to look at Albatross.  Something about the words had put some worry into her.  “What do you mean by that, Albatross?  Are you hinting that Mr. Klimstit is a criminal as well?”  For a brief moment, Swallow recalled a past mission, where she had gone after Esha the Thief, only to end up in Drek’s lair.  That mission had almost been a disaster, but she had succeeded in the end.  Since then, she was lucky to end up on missions where she only encountered one foe at time.

            On another rooftop, another trio of agents watched the same building, and paid attention to the conversation.  This group was headed by Agent Falcon, a brunette who was looking forward to capturing Markov.  She was arrogant, which led to her getting captured a few time, and the big members of S.L.A.M. always escaping, but she was a senior agent.  She scowled at how Albatross was trying to sabatoge the mission.  “Pay no heed to Albatross, Swallow.  We have nothing about any illegal activities done by Mr. Klimstit.”

            With Falcon was two other agents, one of which was Agent Swan.  She was a buxom blonde, and another risk taker.  She also didn’t trust Albatross, but she had heard some of the rumors as well.  “Maybe Albatross is telling us the truth, for once.  I’ve heard some of the rumors as well.  They state that he has an illegal drug trade, but no one knows who does the dealing.”

            The other agent with Falcon and Swan looked at the later for a moment.  Agent Hummingbird had also heard some of those rumors, since she had one contact in Delta City, whom she hadn’t heard from in a while.  Agent Hummingbird was friends with the heroine known as Azure Angel.  When she had heard they were coming to Delta City, she had hoped Azure would help them, but she got no word back.  She was like Azure Angel, since both were Asian and very buxom, and Azure had told her some disturbing stories.  “I know this heroine, Azure Angel, and she said he’s a pervert into breast milking.”  After saying that, she noticed Falcon shudder for a moment.

            On a third rooftop, three more agents stood, and two of them also shuddered at the rumor of breast milking.  The only one who didn’t shudder was a buxom agent codenamed Robin.  She had not gone on many field missions, which made tonight’s mission very important to her.  She had noticed the shudder, and simply stated the question on her mind.  “What does that mean?”

            Agent Hawk, who had been teamed with Robin, looked at the agent, and remembered how new Robin was.  She bit her lip for a moment, recalling what had happened to the buxom, short haired brunette when she attempted to stop Dargo one Christmas eve.  “What that means is that he likes to hook buxom women into milking machines, and suck every drop of milk out of their breasts.  It’s a fate some of us have endured, some of us on countless occasions.  And don’t think you are immune to it because you’ve never given birth, some have ways of inducing it.”  She didn’t want to tell the girl that one of those methods was powerful suction.

            The senior agent of that group, Agent Finch, just scowled, even though she was aware of that peril.  She, Falcon and Eagle had been milked a few times in their career.  It was part of why she didn’t like the younger cadets much.  They were too idealistic, and never fell victim to the humiliation of some of the more nastier fates.  They also got distracted by idle rumors that had no basis in fact.  She looked down at the building they were watching, which was one of Mr. Klimstit’s warehouses, and sighed.  “I suggest we focus on the reason we are here, and not these unfounded rumors.  Markov has just pulled up.

            Every agent stopped talking, and watched covertly as a limo pulled up to the warehouse.  Out of it stepped Markov, one of the senior members of S.L.A.M.  It was true that he seemed to run the evil group.  However, the group was so well set-up that if he were gone, the others could run it.  Mind you, they would lose some of his weapon supplies, but he had worked out an escape plan if he were captured.

            Right now, he was checking on a prospective member to S.L.A.M., Mr. Klimstit.  He had heard of how the man had a breast milking fetish, and how he also had been making some choice drugs to use in capturing heroines.   He could just imagine how much S.L.A.M. could progress if they had them.  It was the reason he was entering the warehouse right now.

            As he entered, he noticed that the lights were on, in a pattern, which lead him through the maze of crates in the warehouse.  He found it odd that anyone would deliberately set up a maze of crates, but he followed the lights, noticing they were going out behind him as he moved.  As he progressed, however, he realized how ingenious the maze was.  Anyone who entered, trying to steal from his host would get lost in the process.

            He was surprised, however, when he reached what had to be the center of the warehouse, and the maze of crates, to find the person he was supposed to meet there.  It was Mr. Klimstit, dressed in a business suit better looking than his, and on each side of him was a buxom babe.  On his left was a redhead, and on his right was a buxom Asian.  The sight of those three, however, made him think two things.  The first was that those babes looked like B.A.B.E. agents, and he figured they would show up here soon.   The second was that before he even entered the warehouse, he tried to check for a vehicle, and saw none.  It was as if Mr. Klimstit didn’t need a vehicle to get in the warehouse.

            Markov got over the surprise at the moment, and then smiled.  “Mr. Klimstit.  I’m glad we could meet.  I have been reading up on some of the stuff you offer, and I know my organization would make great use of them.  In fact, I could open you up to a wider market.”  He was sure that would catch Mr. Klimstit’s attention.

            Mr. Klimstit did think that last statement was interesting, but he showed no change in his facial features.  It was a skill that was always needed when dealing with the likes of Markov.  You never let them know what you are thinking.  It was how he had convinced all the heroines he had not yet lured in, that he was not evil.  However, the potential sales with dealing with S.L.A.M. might be worth the risk of discovery.   Also, he had a contingency plan ready in case something went wrong.

            He then put that thought out of his mind, and motioned Scarlet forward.  “I agree on the potential opportunities, however, you did show an interest in certain products.”  He had Scarlet open a case she held, and in it was special capsules.  “These compress gas capsules are specially made.  They have a variety of purposes, ranging from knocking someone out, making someone submissive for a set time, and even increasing all their pleasure centers.  Plus, this gas is colorless and odorless.  The only thing is that it is short lasting.”

            He watched as Markov nodded.  “Very nice.  However, I’m sure some of the other members of my group would be interested in a more permanent version of this gas.  It would be especially useful in breaking those B.A.B.E. Agents.”  He raised an eyebrow at that, a bit curious, and a bit concerned.  He had been aware that there were some people trying to stop this S.L.A.M. group, but he had been unaware of their names.  He did wonder if it was linked to some rumors he had heard.

            Yumi had heard the word too, and remembered something from her heroine days.  She pulled out the company’s version of an iPad, and brought up some information.  “B.A.B.E., short for Bold Agents Battling Evil.  All the agents are women, quite buxom, and all are codenamed after birds.”  She had even been friends with one, until she found the joy of being milked.  She then brought up another item on the screen, and quietly pointed it out. 

            She was glad he noticed it right away.  The screen she had brought up showed that several intruders were now entering the building, and all were female.  Due to this meeting, all the standard traps were deactivated, but others were in place. She waited for him to make a command, but all he did was nod.  That was enough, which meant she and Scarlett would not get to give a demonstration of some of the other products.

            Markov noticed the girls had moved to the shadows, and was puzzled.  He was about to ask why they were disappearing when he noticed that Mr. Klimstit just held up a hand. “They are just checking on something.  Now, about this offer?” 

            He smiled when he heard that question.  He was certain that Mr. Klimstit would make a good member to S.L.A.M., and with his additional products, he was certain they would be a very formidable force.  “Very simple.  Once you join our group, your clientele will increase to include all of S.L.A.M.’s members, as well as their minions, and in the case of the slavers, those they are training.  Of course, you would also get access to what the other members of S.L.A.M. specialize in.  It would be beneficial to all concerned.”

            He watched as Mr. Klimstit appeared to be thinking it over.  He was certain it was just an act, since it was obvious that such a powerful man would make the correct choice.  Therefore, he was shocked when Mr. Klimstit just shook his head and said, “I don’t think that deal would be beneficial to me.  As you can see, I run a very successful pharmaceutical company, with no ties to the criminal underworld.  Something like this would ruin me.”  In what the man said, he heard what he was sure Mr. Klimstit let the people of the world know.

            He sneered at that.  He was not going to let this potential ally slip through his fingers.  He started to approach Mr. Klimstit.  “Is that your answer?  Well, if you are concerned about stuff like this being discovered, then you must realize that I can make sure all those ‘stories’ about you become public knowledge.   I’ll just drop the right leads and let reporters and your rivals know about you.   Sign up with S.L.A.M., or those ‘stories’ become public knowledge.”  As he advanced, he noticed that Mr. Klimstit’s posture had changed.  He held his hands up in a defensive way, and he had a scared look on his face, except for the eyes.  The eyes said something different, something that worried him.

            In a moment, he heard a new voice in the area.  “So you are trying to blackmail an innocent man with lies, Markov.”  In that moment, he knew his worries were confirmed.  He spun around, and found himself face to face with what had to be some of the most experienced B.A.B.E. Agents, and in the front was Agent Eagle.  Normally, this would not concern him, but the fact that he had none of his goons nearby, and none of Mr. Klimstit’s products, made it a very bad situation for him.  What he needed now was a way to turn this situation around.

            At the same moment that was happening, two other confrontations were going on.  The younger agents were ordered to form two groups to check for others that might be there.  They had all observed that no one else had entered the warehouse, but that didn’t mean others may have been there already.  For that reason, Swallow, Hummingbird and Robin were trying to check the perimeter of the warehouse.  With the exception of Robin, each were skilled at hand to hand combat.

            As they patrolled, Robin quietly said, “Have either of you seen any guards about?”  When both shook their heads, a bit of fear crossed her mind.  “You don’t think Markov has some of those plastoid things about.  I read Agent Peacock’s report on them.”  She did what she could to repress the shudder of fear that came over her at the thought of what they did.

            Agent Swallow nodded in agreement when she looked around a corner.  “I hope not.  Agent Peacock is on another mission, and she was the one who figured out how to stop them.”  She then noticed that the coast around the corner was clear, and that did worry her.  She was certain that if Markov was trying to intimidate Mr. Klimstit, he would have guards with him.  The crates in the warehouse looked like a virtual maze, and they could have easily gotten lost in there, which was why Agents Albatross, Swan and Hawk were checking it out.  It was a tough call, since everyone was suspicious of Albatross.

            It was Agent Hummingbird who spoke the thought that the group was thinking.  “If there are no guards of Markov here, then he felt he didn’t need them.   That means that the rumors are….”  She spun around to face Swallow and Robin, but not in time.  The two agents were stunned to see that Robin was now on the floor, unconscious.  The woman behind her, who she could tell wasn’t Albatross, had taken a fighting stance.

            She saw Swallow do the same for a moment, and then rushed the woman, who she could now tell was of Asian descent.  She could also tell the woman was highly skilled.  In almost no time at all, Agent Swallow was knocked out as well.  She was not about to let that happen to her.  She gave her attacker a motion that said ‘try to attack me‘, and the woman did.

            As the attack came, she deflected it and countered.  Unfortunately, her attacker deflected it as well.  They were evenly matched.  As they traded blows, Hummingbird tried to distract her opponent with a little talk.  “So, the senior agents were right when they figured out that Mr. Klimstit is a breast milking fiend.”

            Yumi heard the taunt, but it didn’t distract her, nor disrupt her attack.  If anything, Yumi could tell that the taunt was just a bluff.  This was due to the fact that she, during her previous heroine career as Azure Angel, had corresponded with Agent Hummingbird.  Agent Hummingbird had even told her that her superiors wouldn’t act on rumor alone.  So her response to the taunt was a quick jab to the stomach, and then she put Agent Hummingbird into a sleeper hold.  As Hummingbird tried to struggle, Yumi whispered into her ear, “Your superiors don’t believe that.  They are after Markov.  Besides, you only know that because I told you before I saw the truth.”

            She heard Agent Hummingbird gasp before the woman went limp.  She then bound Agent Hummingbird with the others, and pulled out a communicator.  “Scarlett, I have my three, how are you doing with the others?”  She clipped the communicator to her belt, and moved all three B.A.B.E. Agents to a special platform.  She made sure they were bound together, and exposed their ample breasts.  Once she was done, she pushed a button on her device.  The device would keep the Agents under until everything was ready.

            At that moment, traveling along the tops of the crates in the warehouse, Scarlett was expertly navigating the crates.  It wasn’t difficult, since she had helped in setting up how the crates would be placed.  It also allowed her to know where the special elevator platforms were.  It was good that the B.A.B.E. Agents searching the crates for other guards were nearing it.  She then answered the call from Yumi.  “I almost have them.  Luckily, one gas pellet should do the trick.”  She then pulled out the gas pellets they had shown to Markov, and took aim.

            In the maze of crates, Agents Albatross, Swan and Hawk moved as a group.  They had been ordered to check the maze of crates for guards, and since they stayed together, it ensured no one either got ambushed, or betrayed them.  Agent Swan was making sure the latter didn’t happen, since she was keeping at least one eye on Agent Albatross.

            The silence of the moment was broken when Agent Hawk said something disturbing.  “It’s odd.  I would have thought we would have run across one of Markov’s men by now.”  It was a thought that had crossed Agent Swan’s mind as well.  Markov would not travel without any men, unless he was dealing with another criminal.  However, if that was the case, they should have run into one of Mr. Klimstit’s men, if Mr. Klimstit really was an evil fiend.  An evil fiend who loved to milk breasts.  That realization made her stop.

            Agent Hawk also realized what she had said.  It brought back memories of what happened to her some time ago, as well as the warning all B.A.B.E. agents received.  It was almost common knowledge that agents, if caught, would end up raped, and possibly sold into slavery.  B.A.B.E. had a division devoted to rescuing those agents.   However, a more humiliating fate was to be milked.  This was due to the fact that a milking could ruin the figure, which agents used to their advantage.  It was even known that if they were milked, it would take hours to regain the figure, a fate she had endured.

            She was lost in that thought when she walked into Agent Swan, who was also standing still.  She noticed that Agent Albatross was still walking, but she had slowed down, as if she suspected something.  All of a sudden, she felt like someone was targeting them.  She turned to look around, and at that moment, she heard something strike the floor near her feet.

            In an instant, she looked up, trying to find where the shot had come from.  She saw a figure atop on of the crates.  She went to point the figure out to Agent Swan, but she noticed things were getting fuzzy.  She also noticed that Swan was starting to collapse.  In that second, she realized that what had been shot at them was some sort of knock out gas.  She felt her body start to fall, and as she felt certain what was going to happen.  She even uttered one phrase as she fell.  “Not another tit milking.”

            Agent Albatross has turned when the thing hit the ground, and even back stepped.  When the two had collapsed, she realized that something was in effect.  She felt slightly light headed, but not enough to be knocked out.  It was obvious that some sort of gas was in play here.  Also, when she heard Hawk’s comment, she knew the rumors were true.  She then saw the figure atop a crate, and it was making its way towards her.  If she were to take on her usual role as double agent, she would need to show she was on the figure’s side.  She quickly raised her arms, and as the figure neared, she said, “I can be of help to you.  These aren’t the only B.A.B.E. Agents here.  There are..”

            She was surprised when the figure fired a shot at her feet and said, “I know, and you honestly think I’d trust a double agent like you.”  Instantly, her vision got fuzzy, and she started to feel weak.  She fell to the floor, looking at the figure, and realized that the figure was a female, and redheaded.  She also noticed that she was landing on top of Agents Swan and Hawk.

            Scarlett finally neared the heroines as the last of the gas dissipated.  She smiled and then secured all the heroines in the same way as Yumi had.  As the panel started to descend, she called to Yumi on the communicator.  “The three agents amongst the crates are secured.  The only ones left are the ones who got to the meeting location.  They might still be thinking that Markov was trying to extort our boss.  How fast can you get here?”

            She was startled when the new chief of security came up behind her.  “I’m already here.  Do you have any of those darts on you?”  She silently nodded, thankful and a little envious of Yumi’s ninja training.  However, in her short time in the Inner Circle, she had proven to be a good addition.

            She opened the case she had with her, than held the sample of products that Markov was interested in, and pulled out a few darts.  “Three of them, one for each of the agents.  I hope you’ll be able to knock out Markov then, since I have a feeling he’ll be wanting to take the B.A.B.E’S off our hands for his own use.”  She noticed Yumi nod as visions of Markov enslaving the agents entered her head.  It was something Mr. Klimstit deeply frowned upon, and for good reason.  She then headed through the maze of crates with Yumi.

            Back where the meeting was, Mr. Klimstit remained calm as the scene played out in front of him.  He had known just what to say to make the agents think he was only a victim.  He knew there was a chance they might believe the rumors that some had circulated, but it was a slim chance.  Right now, he had to hope they were too focused on Markov to fully realize their peril.  He was certain that his Inner Circle members had already captured the other agents.

            He then watched as Markov looked around, searching for something to be used as a weapon.  He also noticed that Markov was looking back at him, and he could tell that Markov was going to try and bluff them by pulling him into it.  He then watched as Markov looked at the agents and said, “You honestly think I would come here with no men, and no weapons, if I was dealing with an innocent person.”  He watched as the lead agent’s stance faltered a little, which meant she must suspect. However, he was thankful that he saw both Scarlett and Yumi arriving.

            Agent Falcon had heard Markov’s claims, and she knew an opening when she heard one.  She started to rush forward, fists ready.  “All I need to know is that you are alone.  You can’t get out of this one.  Three on one will be an easy…”  She then yelped as she felt a pinch in her butt.  It couldn’t have been someone behind her.  She stopped short, and then grabbed at the spot.  She was stunned to find that a dart had hit her butt.  All of a sudden, her vision blurred, and she realized Markov had lied.  He had brought someone with him.  As she collapsed to the ground, she just said, “He’s…”  She collapsed before finishing her statement.

            Agent Finch stiffened as Falcon fell.  She had no idea where it had come from, but the dart had come out of nowhere, and to hit her fellow agents butt meant it was highly sophisticated.  All of a sudden a feeling of dread came over her, and she felt concerned about the junior agents.  She figured that Falcon was trying to say that Markov had men here, that he was lying.  She quickly turned on her communicator and shouted, “All agents, fall back and regroup.  I repeat, all….”  She made a noise that sounded like ‘eep’, and grabbed at her butt.  She was not surprised to find a dart there.  She then glanced at Markov, and noticed the surprised look on his face.  He didn’t do this.  In an instant, she understood, but she collapsed before she could say it.

            Agent Eagle was startled by this turn of events.  Mere moments ago, she was about to capture and arrest Markov, but now she was the only agent left standing.  She looked at Markov, and noticed a surprised look on his face.   She then looked at Mr. Klimstit, and while there seemed to be a shocked look on his face, she could tell he was calm, even though things were going bad for her and her agents.  In an instant, she realized the truth, and even believed the rumors.  Unfortunately, just as she was about to react, she felt something hit her.  She managed a quick turn, and noticed that a buxom Asian woman had appeared, and had kicked her.  She quickly collapsed, and said the first thing on her mind.  “You are e…..”

            Markov smiled in delight when the last B.A.B.E. agent collapsed, thanks to one of Mr. Klimstit’s ladies.   He turned to face Mr. Klimstit, and smiled.  “And here I thought you were going to do nothing.”  It had been true.  For a brief moment, he thought the deal was going to go sour, with Mr. Klimstit throwing him to the B.A.B.E’s.  He then looked back at the agents, and asked the big question on his mind.  “How many in total were there?”

            He was startled when another voice spoke.  “Nine in total.  They were patrolling for any other guards.  They were easily taken down by the gas pellets, and the darts.  However, some required a personal touch.”  He glanced in the direction of the voice, and saw the other woman, who was propping up the agents, and exposing their full breasts.  He wasn’t sure why the girl was doing that, but it gave him plenty of ideas for the agents.

            He then walked over to Mr. Klimstit, and put a hand on his shoulder.  This would be a glorious day for S.L.A.M.  “Nine B.A.B.E. agents captured, soon to be nine sex slaves.  One of them will be yours, given how you and your people helped capture them.”  He could think of all the possibilities.  He started to turn away from Mr. Klimstit, and to the three agents there, now appreciating that their breasts were exposed.  “I’m going to enjoy breaking these big-titted sluts down.  In fact, I might just start in on breaking their wills right now.”

            He was just about to unzip his pants when he heard Mr. Klimstit say, “You are overstepping your bounds, Markov.  This is my warehouse, and my employee’s captured them.  You have no claim to them, so keep your pants zipped.  There will be no raping in my place.”  Markov turned to face Mr. Klimstit, shocked at what he heard.  He was about to say something more, but this so-called ally then said, “My house, my rules.  If you wanted to do that to them, you should have caught them yourself.”

            Markov could not believe what he had just heard.  He looked at Mr. Klimstit, an almost irate look on his face.  “Now listen here, Klimstit.  This may be your place, but they were after me.  So they are mine, don’t you agree?”  He paused, just long enough to see Mr. Klimstit nod.  He smiled again.  “Good, I’m glad you agreed.  Now I plan to start…”  Markov didn’t get to complete the statement, since it was at that point that something hit him from behind.

            Scarlett watched as Yumi delivered a roundhouse kick to the unsuspecting Markov.  She knew that would happen if Markov has insisted on taking the B.A.B.E. Agents.  She then looked at her boss, and started to undo some of her blouse buttons.  “I had a feeling he was going to try to turn them into sex slaves.  Are you really going to join S.L.A.M, especially after this?”

            She felt better when Mr. Klimstit shook his head.  “No.  I will do business with them, but I will not join them.  However, we have a perfect opportunity to get a very large donation, as well as send a possible message to S.L.A.M.  Most of the criminal elements know not to cross me, but a good example to reinforce the reason has been presented to us.”  By this time, both she and Yumi had their breasts out.  She could see he was happy with that, but he contained it well.  “As for now, let’s make sure the B.A.B.E. agents are ready, and we can move Markov into that special holding pit.  Then, we will see about some fun for you two.”  Scarlett nodded, along with Yumi, and they all moved to the secret elevator, which lead to a secret sub level of the warehouse.

 

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            Time passed, and during that time, all the B.A.B.E. agents were placed in a special room under the warehouse.  It was one made for the purpose of detaining multiple heroines.  It had a central collection tank, and stations set up in a semi-circle around the tank.  Each station held one of the B.A.B.E. agents in a way they couldn’t escape from.  They could also see the tank, and a machine in front of each of them, ready to latch onto their breast.

            In another room, there was a large vat, sunken into the floor.  A large mesh cage was in it, and inside that cage was Markov.  Deep below the bottom of the mesh cage, was an acid.  This acid was so powerful, anything that fell into it, would be gone in an instant.

            In between these two rooms was a control room, and that was were Mr. Klimstit, Scarlett and Yumi were.  Both ladies were topless, and each operated a console for one of the rooms.  Mr. Klimstit, however, had deactivated the hologram that made it appear he was wearing pants, so he was walking around the control room with his massive glowing hard-on exposed.  The two ladies were not distracted nor surprised by this, since they knew that it was due to the milk of the first super heroine he had milked.  However, it was also a credit to them that they stayed focused.  They were each waiting for the moment to start the fun, and that would be when one of the captives awoke.  However, both were also eager for this fun to be done so they could have their real fun, which for them included having their breasts milked dry.   Both of the girls almost started playing with their hard nipples in anticipation, when Scarlett noticed a read out on her display.  Since Scarlett was Mr. Klimstit’s second in command, she had gotten the room with all the B.A.B.E. agents in it.  She readout that was labeled ‘Hawk’ was showing signs of waking up.  “Looks like the B.A.B.E.s are starting to awaken.  Should I make sure they are all awake?”

            Mr. Klimstit walked over to her side, quickly copping a feel of her ample breasts, and nodded.  “Yes, get them all awake.  I don’t want them to be asleep when their bountiful breasts start getting drained.”  He then turned and went over to Yumi, also copping a feel of her breasts.   He purposefully pinched the nipple hard, since Yumi seemed to be into putting her breasts through any torment.  He then said, “Make sure Markov is awake too.”  He then went to a desk in the room, and waited as life started to stir in the rooms again.

            It was Agent Hummingbird who was the first to stir.  She was still groggy from the fight, but as she opened her eyes, she couldn’t believe the sight she saw.  While it was tough to see everyone, those she could see were in strange restraining devices, which held their arms to their sides.  Their breasts were exposed, and two milking machine cones were poised in front of each agent.  She then glanced down, and noticed she was in the same contraption.

            In that instant, she was wide awake, and remembered the last words said to her by her attacker.  She knew they were all in danger, and what was going to happen to them.  They were all going to be milked, a humiliating fate for any agent.  Also, if Mr. Klimstit was working with Markov, she was sure they would end up as sex slaves.  That is if they don’t figure a way out of this danger.  There was only one thing to do.  She had to wake the others up. “Agents, wake up!  We’re in danger.”

            Almost as soon as she said it, she noticed some of the younger agents moving their heads.  It was Agent Swallow who was first to say something.  “Uhhh, did one of Markov’s goons ambush us?”  It was then she noticed the device in front of her breasts.  “Don’t tell me those are what I think they are.”

            It was Agent Hawk who spoke next, and her eyes were glued to the milking cones.  Her eyes also told the fear they were all feeling.  “They are what you think they are.  They are milking machines, but I don’t think these are any that S.L.A.M. has used in the past.”  She wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.

            Agent Falcon had picked up on the milking machines design as well.  “They look a little like souped up breast pumps.  Those who haven’t been milked might have a rough time.  These models look like they will just keeping sucking until milk comes out.”

            Agent Robin let out a slight whimper, and Falcon was sure why.  Robin had never been milked, or much of anything, yet.  She didn’t know what she was going to be in for.  “I don’t want to even think about how that will feel.  My breasts are sore already.”

            At that moment, every B.A.B.E. agents’ eyes went wide.  They realized all their breasts were sore, as if they were full of milk.  Agent Eagle realized that what ever was happening, she figured out who had to be behind it.  She glanced around for a moment, and noticed either a mirror, or a window on one wall.  She finally said, “I‘m sure Mr. Klimstit knows why that is, am I right?”

           She was not surprised when Mr. Klimstit appeared behind the window, with two women in the room, both obviously topless.  “Very good, Agent Eagle.  However, I’m sure some of your other agents already suspected.  I do like to let some rumors go out, not that anyone can ever prove them.  I suspect you were coming after Markov.”

            She continued to glare at him, but Agent Swan answered the question.  “Yes.  We had thought he was trying to blackmail you.  We never suspected you were a member of S.L.A.M.”  She saw the other agents nodding, except for Agent Albatross.  She wondered if Albatross had been part of the plan to capture them.

            Swan was shocked when Mr. Klimstit gave a snort of disgust.  “Please, I have a slight problem with their idea of putting heroines into slavery.  I have no love for slavers, but I’ll do business with them.  However, I’ll give you a chance to get Markov.  I figured you deserved that since he was very eager to make you all sex slaves.”  She was not the only one who gasped in surprise at the sound of that.

            She looked around, noticing that everyone was equally stunned, but Mr. Klimstit continued talking.  “You see, shortly after you were all knocked out, I had to have Markov knocked out.  It’s not good form to try to take possession of captives someone else subdued.  He even offered one of you to me.  Right now, he’s in a special cage, in a special pit, in another room, and his fate might be up to those beautiful orbs of yours.”

            Agent Finch gave their captor a startled look.  The fate of their foe was up to their breasts was a very insane notion.  She then looked at the milking machines they were all in, and looked back as Mr. Klimstit.  “Are you saying that if we want to get him, it’s up to our milk.  You are sick.”

            They were all stunned when their captor just smiled.  “That is a matter of opinion, but yes, it is up to your milk.  You see, the cage he is in is above a vat full of one of those acids a pharmaceutical company uses to get minerals needed.  Not something a human being should be submerged in.  Of course, he’s going to be trying to get out, climbing his way up to the exit.  Now, if you can fill the tank before he gets out, you have him caught.  If you don’t, and he escapes, then you will all be milked dry.  However, there is a penalty if one of you goes dry before the tank is full, or he gets out.”

            This time, Agent Albatross asked the question.  She as already certain there was no undercover work to do in his group.  He was already aware of her qualifications, and didn’t trust her.  “And what penality is that?  You are going to turn up the suction?”

            The cold smile on his face sent chills through all their spines.  “Oh, that is possible, but I do know that the cage will lower, undoing all his running.  Do it too often, and he dies.  So I hope all of your mams hold out.”  Then he pushed a button, and every milking machine latched on to their target.  All of a sudden, every agent was moaning as their breasts yielded their bounty.

            As the milk started to flow into the tank, Mr. Klimstit turned his attention to the holding area containing Markov.  The man almost had a murderous look on his face.  Obviously, the man didn’t like being bested.  He turned on the intercom and said, “I take it you heard what I told the B.A.B.E. agents.”

            Markov was livid after he heard Klimstit speak.  “Of course I am.  Once the rest of S.L.A.M. finds out what you did….”

            He fumed when Mr. Klimstit just cut him off.  “No doubt half will want to kill me, the rest will thank me for opening the path for them.  However, I am a very sporting person, probably more sporting than you.  If you get out, I was planning on giving you all my special products.  If you don’t get out before the agents make their mark, S.L.A.M. has to pay for my supplies at half cost.  However, if you are unfortunate, and die, S.L.A.M. gets all supplies free for a year or more.”

            He took a deep breath, still upset about this turn of events, but he started to make his way towards the exit, which appeared to be high above him.  As he made the climb up, he asked one important question.  “Did you know those bimbos were going to arrive, and I was just bait for a trap for them?”

            He was stunned when Mr. Klimstit answered.  “In all honesty, I did not.  I knew it was a possibility, but I never thought nine agents would have shown up.  If none of that would have happened, I would have still sold you my products, but I would not have joined S.L.A.M.  Their arrival, along with your planning to sell them into slavery,  had prompted this plan.  However, I’m sure you might have done the same thing, if our roles were reversed.”  He had to nod in agreement to that.  If there positions would have been reversed, he would have thrown Mr. Klimstit under the bus. 

            He was then surprised that he was almost at the exit.  He would he heading out of this trap, and earning a very sweet deal of supplies for S.L.A.M.  He then reached for the door, when an image appeared on the screen, and he realized what it was.  It was the B.A.B.E. agents, being milked.  He gawked as each breast was in a milking cone, and all seemed to flow at an even rate, except one.  He was so transfixed on that image, he almost forgot about opening the door.

            The image was of the room the B.A.B.E. agents were in, and they were all being milked.  One could tell which ones had been milked before, because they were all managing to not show any signs that they were enjoying being milked.  The ones who had never been milked before had the image of conflict on their faces.  One could see both the pleasure caused by the action, as well as the nipple-burning pain of a forced milking.  However, it was different for one of them.

            That one was Agent Hawk.  She tried to repress the moans, remembering the humiliating milking she endured before, but she couldn’t.  The suction on her milking machine was higher than the others.  It was also, to her shame, pleasurable enough to induce an orgasm as the last of the milk was sucked out.  As the orgasm ended, she shamefully said, “I’m sorry.”

            At that point, the device she was in started to move toward the wall that separated that room from the office Mr. Klimstit was in.  As it moved, all the other milking machines adjusted their suction, and another of the B.A.B.E. agents received the full force of the suction.

            As Markov watched it happen, he realized he should have opened the door.  As the device holding Agent Hawk entered the next room, the floor he stood on started to move, causing him to fall to it.  Soon, he was swiftly taken down, bringing him closer and closer to the acid, whose level was rising.  As he got closer, while he couldn’t get up to his feet, he got up on all fours, and tried to keep pace so he didn’t get lowered into the acid.  When the floor stopped moving, he was thankful it stopped, but was shocked to see he was only inches from the acid.  He moved farther away from the acid, and paused for a moment, to recover from the scare.

            As Markov paused, and the milking machines continued, Mr. Klimstit, Scarlett, and Yumi all looked at Agent Hawk.   Her head was hung in shame, and her once pert perfect breasts were now sucked out sacks of flesh.  Each of the girls walked over and caressed one of the drained orbs.  It was Yumi who broke the silence.  “You got a nice amount from these tits.  You think the others will give that much, sir.”

            Agent Hawk started to recover from her orgasm as Mr. Klimstit responded.  “I feel certain that they will.  However, since this one was the first to give up the ghost, I’ll have to take care of her personally.”

            Hearing those words made Agent Hawk come to her senses quickly, and she glared at her captor.  She quickly took in his form, and noticed the glowing hard-on he was sporting.   For a moment, she couldn’t help but look at it, and then, she realized what his words meant.  She looked at him and said, “First you milk me, then you plan to rape me.  I guess your claim of not selling us into slavery was a lie.”

            At that moment, she would have noticed him shaking his head side to side, but she had been distracted.  The distraction came when he starting shooting his load all over her drained breasts.  It caused her breasts to tingle, and she then noticed it was glowing.  She stared at it, in part shock, and in part horror, but before she could yell, he spoke.  “No.  I don’t rape.  As you’ve noticed, my cock, balls, and cum all glow, all the result of milk from one super heroine.  One of those powers is a restorative, which I think you can tell, has been applied on you.”

            She glanced down after he said that, feeling the tingling in her breasts intensify.  At that moment, she watched as her breasts quickly firmed back up, and seemed fuller than they were.  The experience almost made her orgasm again, but she resisted.  If she were to have another orgasm now, who knows what would have happened to her.  She also noticed that it seemed that all the glowing cum had been absorbed by her breasts.  The humiliation of the event just upset her more.  She started to look her captor in the eyes.  “I will not let this stop us from …”  Her words were cut short as he shot another glowing load at her, this one splattering all over her face.   She even got some of it in her mouth, and in that moment, she felt lightheaded.

            Yumi watched as Agent Hawk’s eyes glazed over.  It meant that her boss’s Hypnocum had already taken effect.  She looked at Mr. Klimstit then, and was stunned when he said, “Release her from the device.  We’ll need to make room for others.  I’m betting another one will be joining us soon.”

            Yumi nodded, and released Agent Hawk.  The buxom agent quietly stepped down, and moved as if in a daze.  Yumi quickly guided her to the far end of the room, saying, “You’ll stay here until you get your orders from Mr. Klimstit.”  She then walked over to the one console, and smiled at what she saw.  “Sir, it does look another one of the B.A.B.E. agents will be milked dry soon.  I just hope it is before our guest opens his door.”

            At that moment, Markov was right at the door again, and like before, his gaze was focused on the screen that showed him what was happening with the agents.  This time, it appeared to be the one known as Agent Swallow who was starting to orgasm.  As she did so, he watched her mouth.  According to some of the other S.L.A.M. agents, while she was still one of the new agents, and a thorn in their side, she was an apparent expert in blow jobs.  Some had even said that even when she didn’t want to, her mouth was always ready.  When he got out, he was going to demand a chance to have his cock sucked by her.  In fact, the thought of it just made him hard.  He then realized the folly focusing on those thoughts when he felt the ramp again move underneath him.

            As Markov was again sped back to the bottom of the ramp, where the acid waited for him, Agent Swallow’s breasts were released, and flopped down.  She was then moved to Mr. Klimstit’s office, while the others were still milked.  As that happened, she heard Agent Swan say, “Agent Swallow, try to distract Klimstit enough so you can escape.  If you can do that, we maybe able to escape, and even arrest him.”  She nodded, understanding.  While it was not overly approved of, they all knew how effective her distracting technique was.

            However, as she entered the room where Klimstit was, and saw him, she started to wonder if the idea had been a good idea.  She had never seen a glowing hard-on before.  Although, she wondered how any man get a hard on seeing a woman’s breasts get drained.  She put that question out of her mind for the time being, when Mr. Klimstit spoke.  “Well, Agent Swallow.  It’s an honor to finally meet you.  I have heard a bit about you from some of my clients.  Apparently, you live up to your code name.  Mind you, I’m sure you would prefer being restored to your figure first.”

            She just looked at him with a murderous look in her eyes.  “And how exactly would you do that.  It takes hours for any woman’s breasts to recover from a milking.”  This was information she had been told, since she had been very fortunate to avoid that humiliating fate, until now.  Almost in response to her question, she saw him aim his cock at her, and it shot a glowing load all over her breasts.  She was aghast at what he had done, and then gasped as the glowing cum sunk into her breasts, causing them to firm back up.  She had to bite her lip so she wouldn’t moan with the pleasurable sensations that it caused.

            Once the sensation passed, she glared at her captor.  “That was disgusting and degrading.”  She didn’t want to admit that she was thankful it restored her breasts.  However, she changed her tone.  Unlike most times, this time she wanted to give a villain a blow job, so she could distract him.  “Wouldn’t you like to find out if those rumors are real?”

            She watched as he stepped forward, apparently enticed by her offer of a blow job.  “It is a very enticing offer.”  She then moved her eyes to his hard-on, and licked her lips.  However, just seeing it caused doubt to enter her mind.  All of the others that had had their way with her, or had shot a load, always had to wait a bit for their cocks to firm back up.  Mr. Klimstit’s was still rock hard.  She was then shocked when he released her.  “However, it will make the next thing easier.  And don’t try anything, since I’m not alone here.”  It was then she noticed the two topless women, both watching what she would do.  She knew that if she attacked now, they would rush her.  She had to hope she could keep him distracted long enough for them to lose interest.

            She then kneeled in front of her captor, and started sucking on his hard-on.  She started by licking it, and followed up with a slight sucking.  The whole time, since her hands were free, she massaged his balls, which she now saw were also glowing.  This worried her more than anything else.  If they were all glowing because of some sort of power, would this even be effective in distracting him.  She kept it up, bobbing her head up and down on his shaft.  As she did, she hoped for some moaning, but was stunned when he just said calmly, “You are very good.  You might even give another member of my Inner Circle a run for her money in giving blow jobs.”  She chanced a lookup, and saw him smiling, an evil smile.  “I suppose I should tell you that for the most part, I only shoot a load when I want to.”  In that moment, she knew this wouldn’t work.  She tried to pull back, but he held her head still, as soon, she felt his shooting his load into her mouth.  “Looks like it is time for you to have my Hypnocum.”  Soon, she felt her freewill going away, and some part of her kept gulping the cum down.

            After a few moments, Mr. Klimstit popped his shaft out of the agent’s mouth, and he stood back.  She remained in place, but he just looked at her.  “Get up, and stand with your friend.  Soon, I’ll give you the final orders.”  He watched as she blankly nodded, and got up.  She then made her way over to Agent Hawk, and stood straight.  For a moment he admired both sets of breasts, and then said.  “How full is the tank?”

            He turned as Scarlett answered.  “A bit over half, sir.  I think after we drain two more of the agents, and I think the one who tried to turn traitor on them will be the next to be drained.”  He nodded, remembering what he had heard about Agent Albatross.  The woman acted as a double or triple agent, posing as either a villianess or a heroine.  Scarlett had even said she had offered to work for them, but he did need some degree of loyalty.

            He then turned to Yumi, who was watching Markov in his chamber.  He walked over to her, and looked at the monitor.  “And how is he doing?  Do you think he has figured it out yet?”

            He watched as Yumi shook her head, which also caused her naked breasts to sway a little.  “No sir.  He’s not aware of the truth of his peril.  However, I think he was really interested when the milking was focused on Agent Swallow.  Maybe when Agent Albatross gets drained, we can get him to distract himself by pulling out his own hard-on.”

            Yumi was happy when Mr. Klimstit chuckled a bit.  “Yes, he might be one dumb enough to do that, even with his life in peril.”  She heard Scarlett laugh at that as well.  She could just see Markov playing with himself as he slipped into the acid.  However she put that thought out of her head.  If everything went as planned, she’d get to deliver some pain to Markov.  She then returned her attention to the screen.

            Markov was again making his way up to the top, upset he had been distracted not once, but twice.  He was one of the most powerful people in S.L.A.M., and he should not be distracted by watching those buxom bimbos being milked.  True, it was satisfying seeing them get what they deserved.  He would have liked to have seen what happened to Hawk and Swallow after their milking, but he was sure he could get to use them after he escaped.  This was now the third time he climbed up to the exit of this infernal chamber.  However, he had to commend Mr. Klimstit on his thoroughness, and if he did survive this, he would stay on the good side of the fiend.

            Now, as he finally reached the door, again he saw something to catch his eye.  This time, it seemed like Agent Albatross was being milked.  This really made him pause.  Agent Albatross was always a question.  Sometimes she gave S.L.A.M. information to capture the agents of B.A.B.E., and other times, she turned the members of S.L.A.M. over to the B.A.B.E. agents.  It was hard to determine which side she belonged to, and because of that, he found himself totally enjoying her humiliation.  Almost unconsciously, he undid his pants.  He was certain he could enjoy the moment before leaving.

            Agent Albatross, however, was not enjoying what was happening one bit.  She had been milked before, but nothing like what was happening now.  Usually, it was an individual milking, where the humiliation was only known by her captors.  Now, all of the agents, especially the ones who despised her, could watch her bountiful orbs get drained, and ruined.  She had a feeling that some of them were thinking she deserved this.

            What made things worse was the fact that while she wasn’t enjoying it mentally, her body was responding in the form of a building orgasm.  It was as if the machine not only was milking her, but doing everything to ensure pleasure at the same time.  It was taking all her will power to hold it off, but she could resist it no longer.  She let out an orgasmic moan, humiliated that she gave into the pleasure in front of the other agents.  With that moan, she felt a surge of milk gush out of her breasts, and the machine then release them, completely drained.  She then felt the device holding her move, going straight to where Hawk and Swallow were taken.

            At that moment, Markov, who had closed his eyes, imagining Albatross was in front of him, forgot where he was, until the floor began to move again.  In that moment, his eyes shot open.  He was unprepared for it this time, since one hand was wrapped around his shaft.  The movement made him lose balance, and again, he was sped to the bottom, with his manhood in hand, which would have been fine, had he not fallen forward.  Soon, he realized that the acid was quickly coming up, and began to crawl, back upwards.  He finally relaxed when just as his pace and the ramp moving would have pulled him into the acid, it stopped.  Again, Markov cursed at himself for getting distracted.  How did it keep happening?

            Mr. Klimstit, for a brief moment, smiled at the frustration on Markov’s face.  There were things he found detestable about Markov, but a client was a client.  However, he did enjoy toying with those that liked to decrease the heroine population.  He then turned his attention to Agent Albatross, whose containment device was bringing her into the room.  As the door sealed, as it did after the other two agents, he looked at her.  “Ah, the one who was willing to sell out her fellow agents.  I’ve heard a lot about you.  A double agent of sorts.  Just whose side are you on?”

            He watched as she just looked at him, a slightly neutral look on her face.  He could tell she was trying to calculate what would be best for her.  Finally, she answered the question.  “I’m on my side.  Obviously, that put me on a disadvantage here.  Maybe I could be helpful to you?”  For a brief moment, he thought it over.  He looked at her, then out at the other agents, whose breasts were still being milked.  She was trying to deal, but he wouldn’t let her in on all his secrets, even if he did make a deal with her.  The thing was, he did hold all the cards at the moment.

            Agent Albatross didn’t get to be a good double agent by staying meek.  She knew when to cut deals.  However, she also knew that in this situation, her captor held all the cards.  Offering a deal now meant accepting his terms, and she doubt that would put her in a position to get any dirt on him, when the time came to turn on him.  However, she just continued.  “I’m sure you could use someone in my position in your Inner Circle.”  She waited for a moment, noticing that he was considering it.

            After a moment, she watched as he gazed at her drained breasts.  “It is a very tempting offer.  I suppose you might be able to arrange for some of your fellow agents to walk into a trap here.  I would fully tell you what the milk is for, but to be honest, I don’t fully trust you.”  She nodded, realizing it was as good of an offer she was going to get.

            He waited, knowing that what ever offer he made, she would have to except.  Finally, he watched her say, “Fine.  I’ll deliver a B.A.B.E. agent every month.  I don’t need to know what you use the milk for.  Just restore my tits.  I’m rather fond of having them.”  In that instant, he shot a glowing load of his restorative cum all over her breasts, and watched them firm up.  As they did, he noted the horrified look on her face.  “I was not expecting that.”

            He put a hand under her chin, and held it there for a moment.  “I never said how I would restore them.  However, you will have to play your part, and I’ll make sure of that.”  He then shot another load, this time his Hypnocum, which splattered all over Agent Albatross’s face.  In a moment, a glazed look came over her fact, and he just said, “You will tell no one about this, ever, or you will keep coming back, every week, to be milked dry.  You will live up to what you stated, delivering a B.A.B.E. agent every month.   You will do it discretely, after you receive a message from me, or one of my Inner Circle.  Now, give me a number to reach you, and then join your friends.”  He released her from the device she was in, and then watched as she did as she was told.

            Scarlett watched the whole exchange, and then walked over to her boss.  She looked at Agent Albatross again, and then said, “You don’t fully trust her, sir.”  She approved when he shook his head, but then questioned, “Then why did you make that deal with her?  I know you did what you could to seal the deal, but why make it in the first place?”

            She almost shuddered when he reached over, and gently caressed her massive mams.  “Simple, she made the offer knowing I had all the cards.  Besides, it will be good to milk one of those B.A.B.E. agents once in a while.  We can use some of the secret milking stations we’ve set up in Delta City.  And, if she does betray, she’ll keep coming back, and since she is so proud of her tits, I’ll let them recover on their own.  Should take a day or two, after we are done with them.  Now, I think it’s time to make the next total milking random.  Make sure each remaining agent randomly feels the intense milking.”  She nodded, and returned to the console.  She was certain her boss had a plan, and she did like this one.

            All of a sudden, each of the agents left started feeling a random change in the suction of the milking machines.  First Agent Eagle took a sharp intake of breath when the suction on hers increased, but released it when the suction decreased.  Then it was Agent Falcon’s who experienced the increased suction, which caused her to bite her lip.  After that, it was Agent Swan who let out a moan, betraying that she enjoyed the suction of the milking.  Then it was Agent Finch who gasped when the suction on her milking machine increased.  Next, Agent Hummingbird whimpered when the suction increased on her orbs.  Finally, when Agent Robin had experienced the increased suction, she screamed, as it only intensified the nipple burning pain she experienced.  They all never noticed that the level in the tank was nearing its mark.

            During all this, Markov slowly made his way back to the top again.  This was the fourth time he climbed up to the top, and he was not going to get distracted again.  He was so focused on getting to the top, he never bothered to redo his pants.  It was no surprised that when he reached the top this time, no one could doubt the scene displayed now excited him.  Again, he paused, watching the scene.  He then said to himself, “Hmmm, which will be the next one?  Maybe Agent Eagle will have her massive mams ruined.  I can wait, since this time, I just won’t wait until she is drained.”

            That wait was going to be short.  On the screen, Markov could not see the milk level reach its mark, and finally, the intense milking was focused on one individual.  Unfortunately, that individual was Agent Swan.  It was unfortunate because she let out two orgasmic moans, showing her fellow agents how much she secretly loved being milked.  The first moan hit when the machine finally focused on her, and the second one happened just as it drained her breasts.  It was so powerful that when the machine released her breasts, not only did they flop free, but he head flopped forward.  It was then her containment device took her to Mr. Klimstit’s office.  However, it was quickly followed by all the others.

            At that moment, Markov realized what was about to happen, and he quickly lunged for the door, and opened it.  He quickly shouted “Yes.  I’m out.  Now, before I go, I hope I can have a word with Mr. Klimstit about those B.A.B.E. Agents.”   He had a few things in mind for the ones Klimstit was done with. 

            Before he could move, however, he was kicked in his exposed manhood, which was followed by a punch to his stomach.  He blinked through the pain, and noticed the Asian who had been with Mr. Klimstit.  It was then he realized she had been the one who knocked him out.  As he collapsed to the ground after another blow, he just looked at her and managed to say, “I got out.  I’m free.”

            He was stunned when she shook her head, “No, just before you opened the door, the target the B.A.B.E’s needed was reached.  Besides, you were never in any harm.  It was all a fake for them to think that, as well as you.”  He blinked again, trying not to pass out, but it was then he noticed it.  Mr. Klimstit had been doing something to all the agents, applying some glowing cream which instantly restored their ample bosoms, and then another cream hit their faces, making their eyes glaze over.  However, before he could ask about that, blackness consumed him yet again.

 

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            No one was sure how much time had passed, but Agent Robin was the first one awake, on the floor in the dead center of the warehouse.  The first thing she noticed was that her breasts felt tender, but she didn’t know why.  The second thing she noticed was that all the other Agent’s were there too.  The last thing she noticed was that in front of them, starting to run through the crates, was Markov.  As he ran, she shouted, “Everyone, wake up, Markov’s escaping.  I think he used to much of a knock out gas on us.”

            The other agents were up in a flash, and Agent Eagle had taken the lead.  “Hurry everyone, his scheme won’t work this time.”  It was odd for Agent Eagle to say that, since they couldn’t fully recall why Markov had come here in the first place.  She also couldn’t figure out why her breast were so sore, since they were still in her costume.

            As they all ran, they slowed down where there was a yelp, and then a thud.  When they reached the source, they were surprised to find Markov out cold on the floor, and statuesque Asian in a costume in front of them.  The cowl she had on made it appear like she had a halo over her head, and the cape she had on made it look like she had wings.   She also had on blue boots, and a slightly conservative blue bikini, the top of which could have been a sports bra.  Before any of the agents could say anything, the heroine spoke.  “I hope you didn’t mind the assistance.  I was on patrol here, when I saw that something odd was going on here.  Mr. Klimstit is right outside because the alarm had gone off.  By the way, I’m the Sapphire Seraphim.  Now are you alright?”

            It was Agent Falcon that recovered first.  “Yes, we all are.  That man you stopped is a major villian in charge of a group called S.L.A.M.”  She looked back at the other agents, and then continued.  “He must have knocked us out with some gas, but fell victim to it himself.  We all came to, and he bolted.  A good thing you stopped him.”

            The Asian heroine nodded, and then stepped back.  “Very well.  If you are ever here again, and need assistance, I’ll be ready to help.”  The then all watched as the heroine flew out the window.  For a brief moment, all of the Agents watched, and it seemed they all instinctively rubbed their breasts for some reason.

            Agent Finch then picked up Markov, and headed for the door.  “Looks like we bagged Markov.  Maybe we should get back to base.  I don’t know why, but I feel odd here.”  All the other agents nodded, and soon they were all out of the warehouse, and heading back to their base, their prisoner safely secured.

            As all the B.A.B.E. agents left, the Sapphire Seraphim flew back to Mr. Klimstit, in the Klimstit Corporation’s headquarters.  She quickly flew in an open window, and landed in the office of her boss.  She noticed that Scarlett was already in a seat, getting milked, and quickly shed her top, exposing her breasts.  “Mission complete, sir.  The Agents are on their way, and I had tipped off S.L.A.M. so they can rescue their comrade.”

            She smiled when he boss nodded.  “Very good.  I have some new clients, a new source for breast milk, and you now have added some creditability to your heroine persona.  A very good day.”  She waited for him to tell her to sit, but enjoyed the pause, and the agony it was causing her as her breasts swelled with more milk.  Finally he said the words, “Better sit down before your fall forward on those huge orbs.  I’m sure you want your swelling hooter problems handled.”  She quickly jumped into a seat, and moaned in delight as the milking began.  She them smiled when a hungry grin crossed his face.

 

 

The End….For Now.