Wolf Woman, Omega Woman,
Queen Bee, 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
Queen’s Dilemma
Delta City is like any other major city, in most
aspects. Like any other major city, it
could be broken down in to several political subdivisions, income levels, and
business districts. Each of the
political subdivisions are run by similar government set-ups, but all answer to
one person. The same could be said for
the criminal element, small time thugs being run by higher level bosses, who
answer to a kingpin. This is almost a
standard for major cities, regardless if people admit to it or not.
All this aside, Delta City is unlike most major
cities. Delta City’s criminal
underground is home to some of the more perverted criminals out there, some of
which don’t even have their main base in the city. They usually have hidden sub-bases, or
temporary bases hidden away in the city and sewers so they can do their
crimes. Oddly enough, most villains
usually keep at least one of these small lairs maintained. Those are usually the ones best hidden
away. However, most villains and
heroines are unaware that hidden in Delta City is thirty-one such lairs, all
owned by the same villain.
Each of these lairs are only open one day a month, and
only long enough to lure in one or two ladies a night. The purpose of these small lairs, which are
almost automated, is to captured two girls, and milk their breasts dry. The reason for this is because they are owned
by Mr. Klimstit, and he uses the milk collected as the secret ingredient in all
his pharmaceutical products. It is also
a way to help prepare all the women for his master plan.
One person who
didn’t need preparation for that plan was the woman heading down a secret
passage to the secret location known as thirty-one. It was the one lair that was not used once
every month, since it was only open on day thirty-one. Because of that, on the week prior, she came
down and checked everything out. This
time, however, was different. Something
odd had happened.
Tiffany, the blonde go-between at Klimstit Corporation,
and member of his Inner Circle, was usually tasked with making sure the secret
milking locations were ready each night, and a few days before, making sure it
was in top condition. However, this day,
she was going to check on some strange readings. The place had been very active on all off
days, and she had to check why. She
didn’t mind, off course, since as she traveled the hidden tunnels to the lairs,
she usually popped her breasts out to play with them a bit.
By the time she reached the location, and neared the
viewing window, which was one way for this very reason, she noticed the other
side was lit up, as if someone was using the lair. As she got even closer, she noticed that
there was a loud buzzing on the other side of the wall. It was a good that the doors only opened one
way, unless you had the key card in on this side of the door to the lair. The final warning that something was very
wrong she got when she reached the window, and jumped back in fright. There were giant insects in the lair. She quickly turned around, and thought she
needed to get Sasha. Sasha would know
what to do in this case. She knew she
didn’t know what to do. She could have
handled regular insects, but these huge things scared her. They looked like insects with huge stingers,
but instead of a stinger, it had a huge cock.
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In Delta City, there are various locations devoted to
entertainment. One of those locations is
the Delta City Sports Arena. It is an
adaptable stadium to fit what ever sport is to take place there. It can fit a full basketball court, hockey
rink, and almost any other sport.
Currently, the arena was prepared for a professional wrestling event. Many people were packed in the audience
rooting for the various favorites in the matches. The matches also included women only matches,
which had the mostly male audience whistle, and some of the more rowdy men were
calling for costumes to be removed. The
later would not be tolerated in the major circuits, except on those who only
cater to those dregs, but one wrestler seemed to push the limits with their
costume, and that was Wolf Woman.
Wolf Woman was one of the best female wrestlers. The buxom Hispanic woman had become famous
for her skills, strength and costume.
Her skills were natural, and her strength was due to the fact that she
was an Aphrodite. Her costume, however,
was skimpier than all the other female wrestlers. It was the combination of the costume and
skills that led to her fame and fortune, but she had cut back her wrestling appearances. Normally, she only wrestled once every two
weeks, and only in the major cities.
She spent the other times fighting crime in Delta City. However, this appearance was different, since
she was planning to investigate something after the match. This match was to introduce a new wrestler to
the circuit here. Their name was Jade
Queen, a change from the name she had in the last wrestling circuit she was in,
and she was good.
The crowd was almost split on who the winner should be,
since the new blonde wrestler had lasted this long with her. However, she wanted the match over, so she
could investigate what she needed to.
She was almost taken off guard when the young woman started to whip her
hair around. She had noticed something
green and hard in the woman's hair before, so she knew what was coming. She quickly ducked, and then got the young
woman in a suplex. When she could, she
just said, "You're very good.
Lasting this long, the crowd really likes you. Even if we play it that you lose now, they
will still adore you. We’ll play it like
this. I pin you, you get up, and we
shake hands honorably. Fair."
The young lady just responded. "Fair enough. At least it’s a good start in this
circuit. I heard you were tough to beat,
and even my manager said he was just hoping for a long fight.” There was a slight Irish accent in the girl’s
voice, but she didn’t let that bother her.
Wolf Woman then did the move she said she would do, and the rest played
out as she said. The match was over,
everyone loved both of them, and now she could leave and go on patrol.
She headed back to the dressing rooms, not bothering to
stop at hers. The one assistant never
asked where she was going, but it was because of her that she wanted to
investigate right now. The last time
they were in this arena, something happened to the girl after the match. She had disappeared for a while, only to be
found at a diner. She didn’t know why
she was there, but after everyone had left her, she had confided in Wolf Woman
that for some reason, her breasts felt sore.
Wolf Woman was certain that something sinister was at work. Maybe the girl was being conditioned for
something, or it had been started and interrupted, and she was blocking it
out. That was over a month ago, and she
felt it was going to happen again.
Once she was outside, Wolf Woman noticed a slight chill
in the air. It wasn’t overly cold, but
it was cold enough to slightly stiffen her nipples. She ignored it, even though some whistles
told her others didn’t ignore it. It
didn’t matter, since she could definitely defend herself. In fact, in a fair fight, she could take down
any one. Of course, the criminals didn’t
fight fair.
As she got farther from the stadium, she got the feeling
she was being followed. She looked
around, noticing that the current area seemed to the perfect spot for a young
lady to be ambushed. She was certain a
buxom Hispanic woman in a string bikini would be guaranteed to be
attacked. She paused for a moment, and
noticed that someone had to be approaching her.
She inwardly smirked knowing that unless the criminal was armed with
chloroform, they were in for a nasty surprise.
She waited for a moment, as the figure neared her, and
then she spun around. She was ready to
deliver a remark, figuring the person approaching would be momentarily
hypnotized by her jiggling breasts, still contained in her top, but stopped
herself. The figure she saw was not a
man, but a woman. It also wasn't just
any woman. This woman wore a familiar
red two piece outfit. The top stopped
right at the bottom of her full breasts, and had the Greek letter Omega in the
area between her neck and breasts, and a star on the bottoms. She relaxed a little bit as she spoke. "Omega Woman. Why are you here?"
Omega Woman approached her heroine colleague, and
nodded. She had not expected another
heroine in the area, but it was a fortuitous encounter. She stopped when she was within inches of
Wolf Woman, and spoke. "Wolf
Woman. Did you hear about the
disappearances as well?" Just from
the look on her face, she could tell that they were news to her.
She looked around for a moment, watching to see if her
quarry were around, unsure of who it might be, and then told Wolf Woman. “Recently, I came across a woman who was from
here. She had been the sex slave of a
perverted fiend. The stuff he made her
do was sickening.” For a moment, she
shuddered, because she had caught him in the middle of the one act, and then
continued. “After she was rescued, we
tried to undo whatever was done to turn her into a sex slave. We were almost successful, since we had
gotten her name, and general area where she disappeared, about a month ago, but
then something happened that undid the progress.”
At this point, she noticed Wolf Woman had relaxed a bit,
but was still paying attention to her. “What
happened?” She also noticed concern in
the other heroines voice.
She crossed her arms in front of her, but recalling what
had happened only brought a puzzled look to her own face. “It was the damnedest thing. One of the people there had their cell phone
on vibrate, and the second it started, the girl freaked. We don’t even know the exact location of the
place it happened at, nor who did it. So
I’ve come here to find the place, destroy it, and send whomever was using it to
prison.”
Wolf Woman was stunned by this news. From the sound of it, it seemed the girl she
knew had lucked out. However, she
wondered if that happened before the operation moved to a higher level. "I think we might be after the same
person, Omega Woman. Someone I know had
gone missing on the thirty-first two months ago. We found her a few hours later at a diner,
but she didn't recall what had happened.
It could be whomever had caught her stepped things up after that."
She noticed that Omega Woman found that interesting. The other heroine looked around for a
moment. "Do you happen to know
where she had disappeared?" Wolf
Woman didn’t know the exact location, but she knew the general area. It was actually very close to where they were
now.
She motioned towards one of the various back alleys in
that section of the city. “Everything
points me to down that alley there. I
had planned on checking on this on my own, but hearing about the slavery thing.” She shuddered, and then started walking into
the alley.
As the two buxom heroines entered the alley, they were
unaware that special sensors in the alley had already detected their ample bust
lines. Normally, those sensors would
have been only active one day, but now they were on everyday. Those sensors opened a hidden door located
farther down the alleyway. As the door
opened, a second device broadcast a barely audible message that made every
woman want to look into the odd door.
It was Omega Woman who had noticed the door first. She almost missed it, but she caught sight of
it at the last second. It was just an
open door, easily missed in the dark.
She turned to see if Wolf Woman noticed it, and saw that she had indeed
seen it. “I think this must be the lair.”
She saw Wolf Woman nod, and the Mexican heroine stepped
forward. She looked around for a
moment. “No guards, at least that I can
see, but I’m ready for them.” Inwardly,
she was ready too. However, the fact
that there were no guards worried her. No
guards either meant the place was abandoned, or it was a trap for them. The latter made more sense, since she knew of
all the disappearing women.
After a brief moment, she stepped forward and crossed the
threshold. She braced herself for the
possible attack, but she was thankfully surprised that no attack came. She took another step forward and then
motioned Wolf Woman in. As the other
heroine entered, she slowly moved forward, down what appeared to be a
descending hallway. She was also aware
that Wolf Woman was following her down.
As the two heroines progressed, lights along the hallway
automatically came to life, lighting their way.
Also, as they got farther and farther from the door, the door closed,
sealing the passage with no sound. It
also triggered the release of a special gas, but only in a low dosage. The gas was a mixture that Mr. Klimstit had
come up with. It was colorless and
odorless, but stimulated milk production in any female’s breasts. What was worse was that it also suppressed superpowers. However, since the dosages were low, it would
take time for things to happen.
There was one other thing the heroines were unaware of,
and that was a small room. It’s true
purpose was for the real owner of the location to watch for those who would
enter. Right now, the person who had
taken over the place was hiding in there, and they took that moment, once the
heroines had passed by, to leave the room.
She had done this because she wanted to watch the heroines get defeated.
When the heroines finally reached the end of the long
hall, which had twisted and turned a few times as it descended, they were
stunned at what they saw. The big room
was lined with things that sent chills up their spines. Along one wall, they saw milking machines,
the kind that the victim would stand in, with cups that came from the sides,
each with tubes that go into a tank behind.
Next to them were two more milking machine, the ones where the victim is
bent over, so someone could take them from behind.
Along another wall, there was a smashed computer, the
screen shattered, with another unit in place, obviously different from the
first. At a section of wall not to far
from that, there was what looked like a set of glory holes, which both
fascinated and disgusted the heroines.
That was because it looked like an erect penis was sticking out of
each. In fact, Omega Woman was certain
that a few thugs were waiting, and watching them.
Along the other wall, they saw two more chilling
sights. Two Rape-o-matic machines rested,
although it appeared they were both recently used. As the two heroine looked at the machine,
they could see the phallic attachments had some secretions from their last
victims. Both heroines knew how
dangerous those devices were, since both had been put in one at least once in
their careers. Wolf Woman involuntarily
shuddered at the memory. "The
monster doing this needs to be stopped.
Those things can break anyone’s will."
Omega Woman nodded, and then said what Wolf Woman was
already aware of, "Yes, but we both know that only a very weak will is
permanently broken by these. Heroines
and super heroines have stronger wills than normal people, and can recover our
will power if left alone for some time."
Wolf Woman watched as her colleague looked at both the machines, and the
floors next to them, where some crates were.
"You know, I think we may have at least two groups to catch."
This surprised Wolf Woman. She looked around a moment, and then realized
what she meant. "I think you're
right. That computer looks new, as does
these infernal machines. The only things
that look like they belonged here to begin with are the milking machines, the
busted computer, and these things."
She walked closer to the wall that she thought had glory holes in them.
As Wolf Woman neared the wall, Omega Woman watched them
from a distance. She was certain that
some thugs were behind that wall, each one trying to be patient, but eagerly
waiting to for their chance to humiliate the approaching heroine. "Be careful, Wolf Woman. I would not be surprised if one of them pulls
out of those glory holes to try and tame us personally."
She was stunned when Wolf Woman then ran her finger
around the base of one of the shafts.
She saw no reaction from it, not even a twitch to show the man was
enjoying it. However, the most
surprising fact was when Wolf Woman stated her discovery. "Madre dios. These things aren't real. They are literally attached to the wall. They must be part of some artificial
system. I first thought it was to train
the girls to give blowjobs, but something is not right. It is as if they are at the right height to
aim perfectly at the breasts, like a man was standing over them."
Omega Woman gasped as she realize the thought was
correct. She walked over, and shook her
head. This situation was getting weirder
and weirder. She then look at them
again, and paused. If these things were
indeed used for the purpose of training slaves, there should be traces of that
training around the area. As she looked,
she could tell that they had not been used at all for that. "By the looks of things, these things
haven't been used either in a long while, or not at all."
Wolf Woman nodded, and came to a conclusion that she was
sure Omega Woman had just come to.
"I think that what happened is that someone else built this, but
when it came to using the facility, they didn't use it often, or they forgot
about it, and someone else moved in. I
remember hearing that Milk Man had been seen in the area a few months ago. Could this have been one of his lairs, or
someone else’s? I know before Azure
Angel disappeared, she said the one business man, Mr. Klimstit, had a thing for
this." She motioned to the milking
machines.
Omega Woman just made a disgusted sound. "Given her reputation as a bungler, I
always thought she was lying." She
looked around again before saying.
"However, something about the normal features make me think this isn't
Milk Man's lair. I bet if that computer
wasn't smashed, we could have found out who created this...." She trailed off when she heard a buzzing
noise.
She quickly turned around, as did Wolf Woman, and both
were surprised to see two giant bees.
Their appearance surprised the two heroines, but not for long. Almost instantly, the two began trying to
keep the mutant bugs at bay. They each
swung and kicked at the bugs, but each time, the bees flew out of attack
range. As the attack continued, she
heard Wolf Woman say, "What are these things? They look like bees, but their stingers look like..."
She responded quickly, also noting the shape of the
stingers. "Yes, I know. There are two forces of evil that would use
those things. One is Dragon Queen, and
if she did create these, then these will be the least of our problems. If it's the other person, then we will have
to be on our guards, because they are an expert at mind control."
Unfortunately, before she could say anymore, she heard
Wolf Woman yelp in shock. She then
noticed that the one bee had somehow hooked onto her top, and managed to yank
it off her. Wolf Woman's breasts were
now free and jiggling with each move.
She was impressed that the heroine didn't cave to maintaining a sense of
dignity during this peril, but she was certain the bees would only pick up
their attack.
While Omega Woman was distracted by admiring Wolf Woman’s
zeal, she failed to notice two things.
The first was the second mutant bee managing to expose her breasts, by
hooking its stinger under her top, right between her breasts. She noticed it too late, mainly because the
buzzing bee’s stinger vibrated as well, momentarily making her lose her focus
even more. The second thing she failed
to notice was the strange hissing sound.
It was knockout gas, coming from a new addition to the lair.
Wolf Woman was the first to notice something wasn’t right
now. Her punches and kicks were getting
weaker. After a few moments, she started
feeling off balance. She tried to focus
her thoughts, and for a brief moment, she heard the hissing. There was only one thing it could be. As the bee lunged forward again, she kicked,
and started falling. As she fell, she
had enough coherence to say one thing. “Omega,
there’s knockout..” She could not
complete the full sentence.
However, Omega was not oblivious to what was happening. She kept swinging at the bees, but each swing
was getting weaker. Omega Woman didn’t
realize what was happening until her legs gave out, and she started to fall to
the floor. It was then she knew the
peril she was in. She realized as her
vision clouded that when she woke up, she’d be in one of the milking
machines. She also saw who was behind
the slavery operation. While she tried
to say the name, only one word came out of her mouth. “Queen.”
Queen Bee shut off the gas when Omega Woman collapsed. It would take a moment for the gas to be
cleared out, but she had something to combat almost all knock out gasses. She then walked forward, the mutant bees
going to her sides like honor guards. It
suited her fine, like it had for her ancestors.
The costume she wore only helped with the image. It, like her title, had been passed down
through the ages, her body fitting nicely into the form fitting costume.
She neared her helpless quarry, and smirked. "So, you two heroines managed to find my
white slavery recruitment center. I
would like to know how you found this place, but I suppose it was bound to
happen. This place is always bringing in
new 'recruits'." She then lifted
the Hispanic woman, and placed her in one of the milking machines. She quickly pulled the bottoms off that
heroine, and secured her into the machine.
She then walked over to Omega Woman, and for a moment,
she felt a wave of pleasure. Omega
Woman, from what she had overheard, was the one who had rescued the one slave
she had sold. That client, after he had
escaped authorities, had contacted her, demanding a replacement. She leaned over the unconscious heroine, and
said, "You managed to upset one of my best clients, and when I'm done,
you'll be servicing him." She then
picked up the other heroine.
As Queen Bee moved the heroine, she was unaware that she
was being watched by two of Mr. Klimstit's Inner Circle. Tiffany had returned with the head of Public
Relations, Sasha, who was her superior in the Inner Circle. The brunette was watching the scene with her,
and they were both focused on the villainess.
From their vantage point, they could see her lift the heroines into the
milking machines, and see the other devices in the lair. Sasha just shook her head, and said,
"Mr. Klimstit is going to be pissed."
The brunette turned to look at the blonde, as she said,
"I figured that. The question is
how she got in without the alarms going off.
All of the secret milking locations have alarms on when they are closed,
and the hatch would not open. I also
remember setting the alarm after we left weeks ago." She stopped speaking when Sasha just grabbed
her arm, causing her to gasp in surprise.
Sasha could not believe what she had just seen. In the odd woman's mask, there was a yellow
and black gemstone. It was the same way
that Scarlett had described one of the gems she had learned about. This woman had one of the gems. She looked at Tiffany, and said,
"Tiffany, stay here and watch. If
that woman breaks either of their wills, start flooding the room with Mr.
Klimstit's special knock out gas."
She then turned, and ran back through the long underground hall, back to
the company headquarters.
Tiffany nodded, and then watched what was happening. The strange woman had strapped both of the
heroines into the milking machines. Each
heroine was bent over the device, their breasts hanging down into the special
milking cones. They had also be stripped
of everything, except their masks. She
also noticed that the giant bees were positioned right behind the two heroines,
and she realized why. This woman was
going to have the bees tame the heroines, while they were being milked. She was certain that would lead to the
heroines being shipped off to slavery shortly after they were tamed, but she
waited. She wanted to know how this
woman got into the milking station, and whose fault it was.
After what seemed a long time, one of the heroines
started to stir. It had been Wolf
Woman. As she started to awaken from the
effects of the knock out gas, she was started to find she couldn’t move her
arms or legs. She had been expertly
restrained in one of the milking machines.
She also heard a buzzing noise behind her, and at first she thought it
was a vibrator of some sort, ready to induce an orgasm. It was when she finally opened her eyes when
she saw the mastermind of this operation, and she was surprised.
She knew what Dragon Queen looked like, and this woman
wasn’t her. Instead of the outfits she
had known Dragon Queen to be fond of, this woman was dressed in a form fitting
outfit, with colors of yellow and black.
She had a mask on that hid her eyes, and on the sides of the mask, it
looked like she had antennae. The most
surprising thing about the mask, however, was the odd gem that was in the
center of the mask She glared at the
woman, and demanded, “Who ever you are, you release us now, and we’ll…”
She was startled when the woman just laughed at her. “You’ll what.
I have the advantage here, not you.
You’ll be doing what ever I say. Besides,
I doubt you can even concentrate long like that, with your tits getting
heavier.” Wolf Woman blinked as she
realized that the woman was right. Her
breasts did feel heavier, and she realized what was going to happen.
It was at that moment she heard Omega Woman was
awake. "So you're the one behind
the slavery operation, Queen Bee."
Wolf Woman studied the woman again, and the name fit with the costume. It also fit with the mutant bees they had
seen earlier, which she didn't see now.
All of a sudden, with a growing dread, she realized where the bees were.
Omega Woman was also aware where the bees were, as well
as the dilemma they were in. The only
difference was that she was aware of who the villainess was that had put them
in that peril. She was an elusive one,
disappearing before anyone could fully catch her, but her big thing was white
slavery. "How long did it take you
to set this place up? And what have you
done to us?"
She was surprised when Queen Bee laughed evilly. In that laugh, Omega Woman could tell that
something must have been going on under the noses of all the heroines in Delta
City. "Actually, not long at
all. I had actually stumbled on this set
up almost two months ago, when I saw another woman enter here. I remained in the shadows as she had been
milked, and then released. I'm not sure
how it happened, but I do recall hearing another woman's voice."
Omega Woman blinked in surprise when she heard that. It didn't sound like something that Dragon
Queen would do, and it didn't match the claims linked to other supposed
villains. "So you jumped someone
else’s lair. Do you think that will go
unnoticed?"
She was not unnerved when Queen Bee bent over to look her
in the eye. "Well, so far they
haven't noticed, but I took precautions.
I smashed their computer, so the alarm could not go off when I forced it
to open up again. You see, the woman set
the alarm after she left, but never figured I had been hiding here." After hearing that, she wondered if the place
had been abandoned by the last owner.
Wolf Woman had mentioned about her friend, and if that had been the
reason they hadn't noticed.
She still wondered about that when she felt something
latch onto her hanging breasts. She had
realized they were feeling heavy, but until now, she was able to put it out of
her mind. Now, she felt a slight suction
as the milking machine started its task.
She tried to put the building pleasure out of her mind as Queen Bee
continued to talk. “I have no doubt that
when I smashed the computer, it allowed my own computer to take over. Of course, I had to add a few toys so I could
tame my future drones. However,
something about the air in here has a nice effect on tits. It even explains the need for those milking
machines you two are in.”
She gasped then as the machine started to suck milk out
of her swelling breasts. Every heroine
knew that a forced milking was one of the most humiliating things to happen to
them. The burning sensation as it came
out of the nipples was bad enough, but this machine also knew how to stimulate
all the right pleasure nerves. She could
already feel an orgasm building. She
gritted her teeth, hoping it would help her fight off the orgasm. “So you milk them to break their wills?”
Queen Bee laughed and looked at her captured prey. “No, I use the machines to soften them
up. It is amazing how many woman start
producing milk in here. I’ve even felt a
good deal of swelling in here.” For a
moment, she patted her breasts, but she would not let on how good it felt to do
just that. She then sneered at her
captive. “If it gets busy in here, or I
have special cases, I let the bees handle it.”
On cue, the two mutant bees plunged their cock shaped stingers into the
heroines.
She saw the Hispanic one clamp her eyes shut, most likely
hoping that she could concentrate long enough to keep from having an
orgasm. She then heard her say through
clenched teeth, “So that’s why the girl Omega Woman had found freaked out. You had these bees tame her. Where did you get them from, Dragon Queen?”
She laughed, and enjoyed the look on the woman's
face. It was a sign she would break
soon. It would not matter if she told
her or not. "Oh no. These bees are native to where I am
from. Yes, they used to plague my home
long ago, but every woman in my family has learned to control them. In fact, it is due to a priestess my ancestor
captured years ago. We had used her to
gain control of them." She then
smirked at the two captive heroines as the bees started thrusting their stingers
in faster and faster.
Finally, one of them broke. To Queen Bee's delight, it had been Omega
Woman, the one who seemed more familiar with who she was. She could see the heroines eyes roll as the
orgasm overwhelmed her. As the bee kept
thrusting in Omega Woman, she could heard the sounds of how sloppy the action
now was. She also saw a surge of milk
come out of Omega Woman's tits.
Wolf Woman let out a slight whimper at that moment. It was at that moment that her own will
cracked, and her body gave in to the pleasure she was feeling. She knew that no heroine would ever freely
admit it, but in each heroine was that dark part, the part that wanted to be
violated. It was the forbidden desire of
any woman, even though some would freely admit it. What made it worse was she was also enjoying
the milking, which had to be worse.
While the other violation was terrible, the most visible signs of it
happening were usually bruises. With a
milking, two of her most notable features would be reduced to drained sacks of
flesh. She had even heard of other
heroine’s figures ruined because of an excessive milking.
Now, she could see the secret enjoyment in having that
happen. It felt good having the milk
sucked out, even though it caused a burning sensation in her nipples. However, the pleasure didn’t last as she felt
her breasts starting to lose their firmness.
She wanted to then struggle, to break free. She didn’t want her breasts ruined. She also was certain that whomever this Queen
Bee’s buyers were, they wouldn’t want ruined breasts. She wanted to say something, but at that time
the bee induced another orgasm, as its buzzing made its mutated stinger vibrate
in her as it violated her. It as only
luck that Queen Bee said to her, “My, my, you nasty heroines popped very
quickly. You’ll make excellent slaves,
after the bees pop you both some more.”
When Tiffany heard that, she knew what she had to
do. She activated the canisters with the
company’s specially made knock out gas.
No one could resist its effects.
She watched as the gas started to flow into the area where the heroines
were, and almost instantly they passed out.
Even the bees stopped thrusting, and their wings stopped flapping. The fact that even the bees had passed out
was punctuated by the fact that they slid out of the heroines and fell to the
floor.
The only one who didn't pass out was Queen Bee, but
Tiffany could see that the villainess was upset by the sudden turn of
events. She spun around, looking for the
cause, but she was also backing away.
She had a feeling that Queen Bee was not ready to fight for control of
the secret milking location. She had
thought it had been abandoned, and took steps to make sure no one could regain
control.
When Queen Bee had reached one of the standing milking
machines, Tiffany remotely activated the trapping mechanisms in the
machine. She knew the heroines and the
bees would be out for a while, which would hopefully give her and the others
some time to teach this Queen Bee a lesson.
Queen Bee yelped in surprise when cables came out of the
one standing milking machine, and wrapped around her arms and legs. She had thought she had control of this
hideaway, after smashing the computer and putting her own in. Now her bees and the heroines had been
gassed, even though they were still being milked, and she was being pulled into
one of the machines. More cables came
out, and almost expertly undid her top, allowing her now overly full breasts to
be exposed.
She realized now that she hadn't taken control of the
place. She had been led to believe that
she had control of the place. The
previous owner hadn't abandoned the place, and was now going to get revenge on
her. She tried to struggle, but before
long, her back was to the machine, and the milking cones had latched on. Soon it started, and her nipples burned as
the milk was drawn out. What was worse
was that it also felt so good. However,
she had a feeling that if this was revenge, her always perfect and full breasts
would be ruined.
The milking continued for some time, and she could feel
her breasts softening a bit. In fact,
they had to be lasting longer than the two heroines she had captured. She had always attributed her perfect breasts
to having an Aphrodite gene. However,
she had also heard that every woman in her family that had been Queen Bee had a
perfect resilient body.
Eventually, something happened that totally surprised her
as she was milked. The wall that had
apparently fake cocks on it started raising up.
She had not realized where the previous person disappeared to when she
had left, but that hidden door had to be the place. Once the wall was up, she saw three buxom
women come out. On the left was a
blonde, and on the right was a brunette, and leading them in was a redhead. The way the redhead walked, she could tell
she was the leader of them. She could
also tell that they were all proud of their breasts, since all had a very
generous amount of cleavage showing.
She then saw the redhead pull out a remote, and turn down
the suction on the machine she was in.
She gasped in relief, even through the milking wasn’t done, and then
looked at the redhead, with hatred in her eyes.
Women do not best the Queen Bee. “You
made a mistake doing this to me.”
She was stunned when the redhead just stared her in the
eyes, and said in a cool menacing voice, “You made the mistake trying to take
over one of the boss’s milking stations.
And to make it worse, you are doing slavery here.” On the last word, she felt the suction go
higher than it had been, and any pleasure she felt had been replaced with an
intense burning pain. It was so bad she
had to close her eyes as she screamed.
Scarlett smirked as the woman she was told was Queen Bee
screamed in pain. From what she was
told, this woman just snuck in, and took over.
It had been good she hadn’t undone all the security measures, but to use
milking station thirty-one for slavery, that was a big no-no. What made it worse was that she was about to
take two heroines and turn them into slaves. She was sure Mr. Klimstit would
have done worse to her.
She turned down the suction, and watched as the
villainess sag a bit. She glanced at the
ample breasts, and noticed that there was very little sagging, given how much
the machine had gotten out. Then her
eyes went to the mask the villainess wore, and she smiled. It was at that moment that the villainess
focused on her. She even began to
smirk. “Well, if we don’t take care of
those heroines, they will be coming after him.
Now if you release me, I’m sure we can work something out.”
Queen Bee was sure they would now talk with her. The heroines, if they were able to escape,
would go after the boss of these three women.
She was taken back when the redhead just reached forward, and grabbed
her mask. For a moment, she thought the
redhead was removing it, which would only cause her a minor inconvenience. She wasn’t from Delta City, so no one really
knew her identity. She then noticed that
the woman pulled her hand away, holding a gem.
She tried to lunge forward, but the machine held her tight as the
redhead laughed. “Here is what is going
to happen. I’ll take this gem, and after
we leave, you’ll be released. Of course,
this lair will be completely non functional.”
She then saw the redhead turn her back on her, and the
intense suction started again. This time, not only did she feel the nipple
burning pain, but the intense pleasure of being milked, and she orgasmed. In fact, it was so intense, she started to
pass out. She felt her head lull forward,
and it was then she noticed that her breasts were no longer the firm orbs they
had been, but sucked out sacks. It was a
horrifying image to her as she passed out, fearing her figure was ruined.
Once Queen Bee had passed out, Scarlett looked around,
and figured what needed to be done. She
motioned to all the devices in the room.
“Start activating the self destructs.
I want all of our machines to be only shells. A good thing we don’t keep any insignias on
them.” She then walked over to the milking
machines and released all three captives.
She could see their breasts had been drained of milk, but since the two
were almost made into slaves, they deserved a swift recovery. She pulled out two dermal patches, and placed
one on each heroine. The fast acting
chemical quickly refilled the heroines breasts, restoring them to their
existing size.
Once that was done, she watched as Sasha activated the
self destruct on the ruined computer. It
would transfer through to the other computer hooked to it, but she had to be
sure no information got out. Soon, both
units had smoke coming out of them.
Sasha then walked over to her and said, “I think that covers
everything. A shame we have to give up
milking site thirty-one.”
Scarlett nodded, but she looked at the gem and
smiled. “Yes, but it ended up yielding a
real item. Do you know what this gem
does?” She turned the gem around, and
the pure yellow gem glowed with power.
She even gasped when she felt the power effecting her.
She was stunned when Tiffany had joined them, after
spraying a special chemical on the mutant bees, and answered. “I bet it has something to do with the
figure. That Queen Bee seemed to remain
perfectly buxom while the gem was on her.”
Scarlett smiled at Tiffany. “That’s right, Tiffany. This is the GOT-Beryl. The woman who held this would always have a
perfect figure. Even just being around
it makes the figure perfect. Don’t you
feel your breasts firming up, and less pain in your backs.” She watched as both Tiffany and Sasha nodded,
and then they undid their tops. She was
aware of what the gem did, but was amazed at how they swelled, with no hint of
sagging.
For a moment, she wanted to just stand there, topless,
but Sasha brought her back to the moment.
“We better go now. I’m sure they
will all awake soon. I made sure to
place one of the dermal patches to fog their memories. Tiffany also coated those bees with something
that will make the next punch they get the last punch they ever feel.”
Scarlett nodded, and then headed back to hidden
hallway. “Yes. We’ll let those two heroines handle Queen
Bee. We need to get to work on the big
project.” She then smiled as they left
the milking location, sealing the hallway behind them. She also started playing with her nipples, as
she said, “We also need to make our own donations at the office.” She glanced back, and saw Sasha and Tiffany
were doing the same. Tiffany was being
more vigorous about it, obviously happy she wasn’t in trouble. She knew that had been worrying the girl, but
even she could see that the incident wasn‘t Tiffany‘s fault.
As the buxom trio headed back, Wolf Woman and Omega Woman
came to in the milking site. Both were
dazed by what had happened, and obviously confused. As Wolf Woman looked around, she could only
ask the obvious. “What happened?” She had recalled being milked, but her
breasts were fine.
Omega Woman looked around, and came to a conclusion. “I think Queen Bee overstepped her
bounds. All the machines feel apart, and
the computers are smoking husks. No
doubt, she tried to tame us, but couldn’t.”
However, part of her was certain that they had almost been tamed.
All of those thoughts ended when Queen Bee rose. Omega Woman could tell she was livid. Her costume was in taters, and her breasts
were drained. Most likely during what
had happened, the machines turned on her.
“You will pay for this, bitches.
You may have just gotten up, but you’ll never put your costumes back on
in time. Bees, FU….”
Wolf Woman was stunned by what had happened. The one bee had flown over, and started
thrusting its cock shaped stinger into Queen Bee. The second one had then started thrusting
into Queen Bee’s womanhood. For some
reason, the bees had turned on Queen Bee.
Wolf Woman looked at Omega Woman, and motioned to the
villainess. “Should we help her?” She saw Omega Woman nod, and quickly they
attacked. With one hit from each, the
bees exploded, and Queen Bee fell to the ground. They then secured Queen Bee, and got back
into costumes. Once they were dressed,
Wolf Woman let out a sigh of relief. The
trouble and slaving ring was stopped.
Omega Woman adjusted her top, and then looked at Wolf
Woman. “We did a good job. I’ll take Queen Bee in.” She watched Wolf Woman adjust what passed for
her top, and nod in agreement. They then
left the lair, and went their separate ways.
Once they were separated, however, Omega Woman let a nagging thought
cross her mind. It was true they had
stopped Queen Bee, but something seemed odd.
She looked at Queen Bee’s face for a moment, the villainess exhausted
from the last moment, and noticed the mask seemed different, as if something
were missing. While she couldn’t place
it, something in her told her it was bad news.
The End For Now.