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.