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.