Azure Angel 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.  The Dynadame mentioned is not the same one as developed by Doc Evil, but created by a friend of mine, and mentioned with her blessing.

 

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

 

Fall Then Turn

 

            Delta City is an example of cities everywhere.  It has its commercial centers, industrial parks, and residential districts.  It has ghettos and slums, and the high society area few will ever reach.  It also has its respectable businesses, and its shady underside.  It is true that Delta City is like every other city in the world.  However, Delta City also has a group of heroines who defend it from evil.  They are usually there to stop the big threats to the city.

            It is that reason that none of the heroines noticed a break-in at a new gentleman’s club, called Double Dee’s Palace.  In the short time it had been open, it had become the I place for gentleman to go, especially if they liked buxom women.  All of the waitresses and dancers were naturally buxom, which drove some of the patrons wild.  It was also a very no nonsense place, and any gentleman trying to get more than a lap dance was quickly ejected.  Also, any girl that was caught trying to proposition a customer was swiftly fired.

            One would think that the figure breaking in was a fired worker, but this was not the case.  The figure breaking in was not a former dancer, but she had the figure for one.  The woman breaking in was actually a super heroine.  She was not one from Delta City, but she had come to Delta City for a reason.  It was the reason she was also breaking in to Double Dee’s.

            This super heroine, who was dressed in a white bustier and white bikini bottom, was known as Dynadame.  In reality, she was one of a few who used that as their super heroine name, but she had made a name for herself.   She had literally cleaned up her home town, but she had been tracking down one foe.  In fact, this foe owned Double Dee’s Palace, and she was hoping to find something to prove what he did.

            Once the blonde heroine got in, she carefully made her way through the place, trying to be careful of any tripwires or sensors.  The last thing she wanted was to activate a trap.  She knew what activating a trap made my this criminal meant for her.  She glanced down at her bustier, which barely contained her ample breasts, and hoped for the best.

            She only breathed a sigh of relief when she reached the office.  Once there, she started checking the files, and the computer.  All she needed was to find anything that would tip off the world to the perverted nature of her foe.  Given the name of this gentleman’s club, she expected information to be here.  She also expected more traps, but both seemed to be in little supply here.

            She took a deep breath, and then realized that her breasts didn’t feel heavier.  That meant one of two things.  The first was that this club didn’t belong to Mr. Klimstit, which she was certain wasn’t the case.  The second was that this club wasn’t a place where he collected breast milk, which meant there would be no information here on his schemes.  She quickly came to a conclusion.  She was certain that the only place that had information about his schemes was the place she was sure was the most secure, his corporate building.

            She quickly, and quietly, made her way out of the Double Dee Palace.  As she did so, she was thankful that there was none of his special gas in the club.  After all the times he had milked her, including times she was sure he milked her, and she only recalled as a dream, she was certain that her costume would be unbearably tight.  She was also certain that it would be that way when she would enter Klimstit’s office, and that the only time she could do that was when no one was about, except him.

            As she made her way out of the building, Dynadame was unaware that everything she had done had been seen by Mr. Klimstit, and his Inner Circle.  It was being viewed in his office, as the girls were there for a meeting.  The meeting had started out about all his ventures, but had not moved to the part that they all found most enjoyable, when the ladies did what they loved most, having their own breasts milked dry.  The monitor had come to life just as they had all gotten topless.

            As they now watched her leave, he smiled and said, “It looks like she has finally arrived.  This changes things of course.  I’m sure you all know what this means.”  He watched as each lady turned to face him, a slight frown on their faces.  They were all aware this meant that they would not get milked today, but they quickly put on their business faces.

            Tiffany, the blonde member of the Inner Circle, started to put her bra back on.  As she did so, she said, “I’ll start making sure the maze is ready.  It’s unfortunate that no one has tried to sneak in.  I’ve been dying to see how the new trap will work.”  He sometimes wondered if Tiffany enjoyed testing the traps a bit much, unless she needed to be punished, but then all the girls took turns in testing the traps.

            Sasha, the brunette member who was in charge of Public Relations, was buttoning up her shirt.  That action alone reminded him that she had not worn a bra that day.  He would need to have a talk with her later, since bras were required, but he did enjoy the surprise when it was exposed.  “I’m already getting the stories together.  We’ve already used terrorist plot, and chemical explosion, but they are starting to be questioned.  Any preference on what to claim this time?”

            He shook his head, and turned his attention to Scarlett.  She was the senior member of the group, and buxom, intelligent redhead.  She had not bothered to get her bra and blouse back on.  She was too busy on the phone, making a very special phone call.  It was to a possible new recruit to the Inner Circle.  After a few moments, he watched as Scarlett hung up the phone and smiled.  “She has been called, sir.  I have no doubt that she’ll accept the offer.”

            Mr. Klimstit nodded, and leaned back.  “Very good, ladies.  Everything will be ready for Dyna’s arrival.  For now, it is the waiting game.  We shall celebrate once everything is done, and the includes collecting your donations.  Now, there is a lot to do.  If anything goes wrong, I may have to punish you.”  He watched as the girls quickly got dressed, and then headed out.  He then brought up a picture of the milking machine he had Dragon Queen build for him.  He then smiled, with the thought of it working on Dynadame.  Soon, Dynadame would be forever milked, and he could put his master plan into operation.

 

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            Azure Angel sat at her usual spot, which was a rooftop near the building that was the offices of Klimstit Corporation, the biggest name in  pharmaceuticals.  She had learned the secret to his success, which is why she was watching the building.  Mr. Klimstit was a perverted fiend who delighted in milking women’s breasts dry.  He had done it to her a couple of times, at least she was sure of that, since she only remembered one, and the rest seemed like dreams.  He also covered up his tracks so well that no one believed her.

            She then thought about something new that had happened.  She had known for a long time that she was an Aphrodite.  It was a trait that was common in all the heroines in Delta City.  However, not all the Aphrodites had superpowers.  Her own powers awakened shortly after a night of clubbing, but she was certain that it was linked to Mr. Klimstit.  Her breasts had been sore, as if they had been milked.  However, there had been more to it, and it only came back to her earlier today.  Just the thought of it made her rub her breasts.

            Her musings were broken when a voice said, “I take it you are checking out Mr. Klimstit as well; and judging by those actions, you are aware of what he does.”  She quickly lowered her hand, and spun around.  She almost gasped when she saw a woman there she did not recognize, but her outfit, as well as the fact she was just hovering inches above the roof, told her that this lady was a super heroine. 

            Azure, however, stayed a bit on alert.  It was obvious to her that this heroine was not from Delta City, and may even be trying to trick her.  She stood her ground, and crossed her arms under her ample chest.  “Is that what you think?  No one seems to think he’s a vile pervert, and you don’t look like you are from around here.”  She was certain of that fact as she noticed that while the costume appeared similar to other heroines in Delta City, the main feature of it was a white corset, which seamed to barely contain this woman’s ample breasts.  “So, who are you?”

            Dynadame landed on the rooftop, and circled the costumed Asian heroine.  Some of her mannerisms, as well as the fact that she was watching Mr. Klimstit’s building, told her that this was a kindred spirit.  She finally stopped, facing the woman.  “I am known as Dynadame.  For a long time, I’ve been trying to bring Mr. Klimstit to justice.  I’m aware of the milking fiend he is, because….”  She hesitated for a moment.  She didn’t want to say her reason, but she felt she had to.  “Because I created him.”

            She heard the Asian heroine gasp, and she held up her hand.  “Back in my home city, he was different, a split personality.  However, after a fateful encounter, he became what he is now.  He had caught me, and drained my breast milk, using its powers to keep him free.  It gave him powers, and a perpetual hard-on.  After that, I tried many times to stop him, only to be milked each time.  I can’t even remember half of those encounters, but the fact that I barely fit in my corset is proof enough.  It’s the only proof I have.  Now, I have tracked him to here, Delta City, and I hope I can finally expose him.”

            For a moment, she wondered if the Asian believed her, or if she would lash out against her, but then she nodded.  “I believe you, because he told me that the first time he captured me.  He never mentioned the heroine by name, but he told me.  He was certain no one would believe me.”  She nodded in understanding.  Mr. Klimstit could hide what he did well.  Even those times she did remember what he did, there was no proof.

            The Asian then sighed, and then extended her hand.  “I am Azure Angel.  Since we have a common foe, we shall bring him down together.  I have no doubt it will be tricky, but it will be up to us alone, since none of the other heroines believe me.”  She nodded in understanding and took the offered hand.

            Dynadame then looked down at the building.  She knew Mr. Klimstit would be sure to have hidden cameras everywhere, at least in that building.  She wasn’t worried about that.  She also wasn’t worried about his devious gas.  She knew what it did, and part of her missed it.  She wouldn’t let Azure know that, but she had a feeling she had the same feelings.

            Azure motioned to her new ally, and then pointed to a far corner.  “There is a door over there.  It’s the only exit we won’t be encountered at.  I used to wonder sometimes why he doesn’t have more security, but it has to be minimal if he doesn’t want them to know what he does.”

            As they started to that door, she heard Dynadame respond.  “Indeed.  If this is where he does his evil deeds, it would be that way.  Besides, helping him would be those ladies he has convinced into enjoying his perverted ways.  When I was first fighting him, he had a super heroine named DM working for him.  She no longer works for him, since I think she displeased him.”

            Azure felt shocked by this, but kept moving.  She didn’t want to think what would displease the breast fiend.  She was certain that it would have had to have been wanting to destroy breasts, or slavery.  Both of those would have meant two less breasts to milk, which Mr. Klimstit would definitely hate.  She wondered what kind of horrid fate he would have put her through, but quickly put those thoughts out of her head.

            Once they were at the door, Azure paused, and looked at Dynadame.  She grabbed the doorknob, and then said, “You are aware that he will know we are here once we step inside.”  She noticed the other heroine nod.  She then pulled the door open, and entered the stairwell it lead to.  Once inside, she waited until the other had entered and the door closed before she headed in the right direction.

            Dynadame quickly followed Azure Angel, and was not surprised by what happened as they made their way into the building.  She had already been aware of Mr. Klimstit’s insidious gas.  The colorless, odorless gas induced lactation, and it was in all his office buildings.  However, due to all her encounters with the fiend, her breasts already started to swell, even though she was certain that only a small percentage of the gas was in the air.

            She then recalled the other buildings she had been in that Mr. Klimstit owned.  In In his first building, she had almost reached his secret lab, but the first thing she pushed was a self destruct button.  When she had fled, she had discovered the one she only knew as DM, and her fate was etched in her mind.  Plus, when the building was destroyed, it had been reported as a bombing attempt.  The other location had been similar, except the people running it set things to go before she got too far in.  She even tried the one club in that town, but couldn’t remember what had happened.

            She tired to focus on the incident, but she stopped, not realizing they were walking in a hall.  She glanced in one door, and saw something that shocked her.  She had seen an image of herself on the screen in the room.  She entered the room, and was amazed at what she saw.  Video screens with her image, and they were all of her topless, and in various traps.  She couldn’t even remember half of them, but she realized the source of it had to have been Klimstit‘s cameras.

            Azure almost panicked when she glanced back and saw Dynadame enter a door.  What made her blood run cold was the door usually lead to the secret elevator.   It was the last place they needed to go if they wanted to find proof of Mr. Klimstit’s activities.  While it was the way to his secret lab, via an underground maze, it was full of traps.  What they needed was an alternate route, and she was mentally sure he had one.  She called, hoping she wasn’t too loud to attract any near by people, if there were any, “Dynadame, get out of there.”

            Her heart beat faster when there was no response.  Inwardly cursing, she stepped back to the door, and called again.  “Dynadame, you need to get out of there.”  She then looked in the room, and saw what had captivated the heroine.  Just from the door, she saw all sorts of displays, and pictures, of the heroine’s encounters with the fiend.  She then took a deep breath as the implications sunk in.

            She remained at the door, thinking “He’s obsessed with her.”  This made sense since her claim was that she was linked to his creation.  She also realized that if she was linked to his creation, she could be linked to his undoing.  Then, another thought echoed through her mind.  “This is the way to what you want.”  Without thinking, she crossed the door, not even phased that the door closed behind her.

            She then placed a hand on the other heroine’s shoulder.  “So, this is all the encounters you’ve had with him in the past.”  The other heroine nodded, and she continued.  “And you don’t remember all of them?”  She was sure she knew the answer, but seeing the heroine shake her head was a bit comforting.  There were dreams she had that she was sure were real encounters, but that action confirmed her thoughts.  Then she softly asked, “Those dreams, are they very pleasurable?”  With that nod, she knew that the dreams were more than that.  She just never wanted to fully admit that the milking dreams were so erotic.  It was linked to her break-up, and she found herself wanting to experience it more.

            As the two heroines stood there, the room lowered, and the cameras in the room were active.  In his private office, Mr. Klimstit watched with a smile.  Both of the heroines in the room had been causing some problems, but each could be dealt with.  In fact, he was sure one could be turned to his cause, and the other, if they figured it out, could be his downfall.

            Of course, he was also sentimental with that one.  Dynadame had been the one that was key in his ability to continue his goal.  However, her snooping had caused two of his locations to be permanently shut down.  Luckily, he was ready to move forward with a plan, and all he needed was her.  It was fortunate that her latest actions had made her home area think she was on a long term mission away from home.

            The other heroine, Azure Angel, was a different case.  After multiple attempts, including one where she tried to hack into his records from one of the offices, he found she enjoyed being milked.  It had almost even overridden her need to prove herself as a super heroine.  He had even prepared for this, and now he would find out if his preparations would be rewarded.

            Once the elevator had stopped, he had the door reopen, and then he spoke.  “Why hello again, Azure Angel and Dynadame.  It is so nice to see my two favorite buxom heroines here.  I do hope you liked the shrine, Dyna.”  He smirked as both spun around, their eyes landing on the screen he has set to display his face.  “I know why you are both here, ladies.  You wish to expose what I’ve been doing for a long time.  I also know you’ve both enjoyed it.”

            He smirked as both instinctively covered their breasts, and then realized they weren’t exposed.  Dynadame was the first to respond.  “I don’t doubt you know that.  This time I will finally expose you for the perverted fiend you are.  I’m not alone, and you won’t be able to cover this one up like the others.”  He watched as Azure nodded in agreement.

            He smiled this time, which caused both heroines to be startled.  “I have no doubt.  This is the last of my locations active now.  It would be devastating if you made it through my maze, but if you do, I won’t stop you.  I might even be able to overlook the problems you caused me with the other locations.  It all depends on if you are willingly taking up the challenge of the maze, even though I’m sure you didn’t want to take that route.”

            He was a little surprised when Azure Angel looked at him defiantly, and said, “And what will it take to prove that we are willing to enter your maze?”  He watched then as she crossed her arms.  It wasn’t a typical defiant crossed arms in front of her chest way, but actually under her ample bosom.  Inwardly, he smiled at the meaning.

            He then sat back, and replied.  “Very simple.  You willingly remove your tops, and free your breasts.  I’m sure you both want to do it, since you’ve been breathing in my special gas, and that makes those costumes very tight.  However, if you don’t, since the maze is the only place you can go, they will be removed for you.”  Now, he knew they would think it over, even if briefly.  If they didn’t take the offer, they would not have the chance to expose what he did to the world.  If they did, they would have a chance.  He was even sure the challenge would be one they would take, and even welcomed the fate of being milked.  It was part of why they kept coming after him.  He then focused his gaze on their faces and said, “So, ladies, are you going to enter the maze willingly, or not?”

            After a moment, he watched both heroines nod to one another, before one of them said, “Fine, we’ll enter your booby trapped maze willingly.”  He then watched as both removed their tops.  He licked his lips as the tops came off.  Dynadame simply undid her white bustier, letting her swelling orbs out.  Azure Angel, however, unzipped the small part of her top that was zipped, and unhooked a strap that ran down her stomach.

            Once the two were done, he enjoyed the sight of their four breasts, knowing that soon, those breasts would be yielding their bounty to him.  However, before the heroines left the room, Dynadame said, “Don’t get too smug.  You won’t be milking our breasts dry.  The only one who will end up drained will be you.”  He quietly laughed, watching both buxom ladies enter, unaware of what was in store for them.

            As the ladies entered the maze, their nipples darkening with milk, Mr. Klimstit turned on the intercom in the maze, and said, “By the way, ladies, there have been some changes to the maze.  Some traps have been replaced, others have been moved, and the maze has been redesigned.”  He noticed a shocked look appeared on Azure Angel’s face, but he continued.  There is only one way out, since the entrance has sealed behind you, and that can only be opened by a button in one of the dead ends.  If you are caught, I’m sure you know what that means.  A thorough milking.”  He then said the part that made Dynadame gasp.  “Or perhaps a perpetual milking.”

            For the briefest of moments, Dynadame froze.  She had never known Mr. Klimstit to ever keep a heroine to be constantly milked.  She knew he never liked to keep a heroine long, in fear that someone would seek her out.  However, with her extended time away from her home area, someone looking for her or her secret identity would not be able to find her.  She glanced over at Azure Angel, who seemed to have a similar look of fear on her face.  She also noticed that it also contained the same thing she was sure hers contained.  The thought of the euphoric bliss that came from being milked.  It was an orgasmic high unlike anything else. 

            She quickly shook her head, and then looked for a moment.  While there were no passages on the left hand wall, there were two on the right hand wall.  She looked at Azure Angel. “Any suggestions?”

            She watched as Azure started into the path closest to them.  “My first time in the maze, the second passage I saw led to a milking trap.  Let’s go this way.”  She watched as the Asian heroine started to jog down the path.  As they jogged, she inwardly cursed, feeling her milk laden breasts slosh as they jogged.  At the first left they came to, she saw Azure take it.  Soon, there was a path to the right, but Azure continued straight.  Soon, they reached a point where the choices were left and right.

            Dynadame watched as Azure debated the choices for a moment.  To the right was an obvious dead end, and no sign of a button to open the maze exit.  She could tell Azure wasn’t sure which way to head, and then said, “Let’s try the left, since right is an obvious dead end.”  They quickly ran down the path, and froze as they turned into a dead end.  However, before they could turn around, cables launched out, and Dynadame was not surprised that the clamps at the end of those cables when right for their nipples, latching on.  She was not even surprised when they started to pull her toward the far wall.

            As they were pulled, she heard Azure say, “There are four buttons on each of the clamps.  Maybe the right buttons will release us.”  She watched as Azure pushed two of the buttons at random.  When there was no click, she gasped.  It wasn’t at the failure of the escape, but at the fact that the wall opened more, showing two rollers like in a wringer washer.  Azure then stated the painfully obvious.  “He’s going to put our tits through the wringer.”

            She gasped at Azure’s words, and started to push random combinations.  Each wrong choice seemed to slightly increase the pull of the cable, and thoughts of her breast milk being squeezed out that way both scared and thrilled her.  However, the thought of constant milking worried her.  With out thinking about it, she stumbled on the right combination, and was glad Azure saw it happen too.  It was lucky, since in another five seconds, their breasts would have entered the wringer.  She then tugged on Azure.  “We need to double back, before those cables go for a second chance.”
            Azure Angel nodded, and followed Dynadame back the way they had come.  Before they left that dead end, she glanced back at the wall, wondering what it would have felt like to have her breasts put through the wringer.  She could even imagine the jets of milk shooting out of her nipples.  She quickly put that out of her mind though, and followed Dynadame, and eventually back to where their choice was right, or straight ahead.  This time, however, the choice was left and they took it.

            As they followed that path, her mind went to a phone call she had received that morning.  The call had mentioned that there was an opportunity to get two things she wanted.  She even now recalled that Dynadame was mentioned.  She bit her lip, realizing what she would have to do, but only at the right spot.  It was the only way to get all that she wanted.  If she didn’t, she’d only get fame and respect.  It would not give her the other thing she wanted.

            She was brought out of her thoughts when Dynadame stopped.  On their left hand side was two paths.  She knew this was not going to be easy.  Both paths were straight paths, and had no obvious traps, but that didn’t mean anything.  She glanced at Dynadame, and a thought crossed her mind.  “Let’s take the first one.  It looks shorter, and it turns at the end.”

            She was glad when Dynadame nodded, and led the way.  They were barely halfway to the turn when it happened.  Four paddles came out of the floor and struck their breasts.  She yelped in pain, but before she could recover, they were hit again.   She felt the other heroine grab her arm, and pull her, while quickly saying.  “It’s one of his more annoying traps.  Until we get away from them, those paddles will keep striking our breasts.  There is only one thing more annoying than that.”

            It was at that point she realized they were past the paddles, and were approaching a turn in the path.  As they neared it, she couldn’t help but ask, “What is worse than paddles?”  She didn’t hear the response, but saw it as they melted out of the corners.  A large group of what looked like flying cloths pins were flying at them.

            As the first two latched onto her nipples, she yelped, and heard Dynadame say, “Pincher bots.  They go for the nipples first, and then the rest of the breast.  They should let go once we are out of their area.”  She dared a glance at Dynadame’s chest, and saw a couple latched on, and then wondered how many would have latched on if she remained behind.

            Soon, they all released and few off, and Azure felt a little disappointed.  They were now heading down a straight path.  They also started to slow, and Azure took a moment to rub her sore breasts.  However, as she did that, she felt weak in the knees, and on the verge of an enormous orgasm.  However, she felt someone pull her hands away, and drag her along.  She looked up, noticing it was the other heroine, and her nipples were harder than they had ever been since entering.  She was also moving slowly.  Through gritted teeth, she heard the other say, “There’s a gas in the air.  Makes the breasts overly sensitive to pleasure.  Just move slowly.”

            Azure did, but it was agonizing.  Each step caused her breasts to jiggle, and almost made her lose it.  She then wondered how good it would feel to be milked right now.  She was certain it would be heaven.  She also felt it was close by.  She part wanted to run to it, but didn’t.  It would come in time.

            After a great deal of pausing for calming breaths, and moving slowly, they reached a choice.  It was either go straight, or turn right.  Azure took a few deep breaths, feeling her heavy breasts jiggle with each breath, and then said, “We go straight.  I feel it is the right way.”  They then traveled the path, and neared the end of it.  She could see the dead end, just as Dynadame stopped before entering it.  However, she knew what needed to happen.  Dynadame needed to be in the dead end.  The heroines back was still towards her, so it would be easy, and then she’d have all she wanted.  She took one step towards Dynadame.

            In the briefest of moments, Dynadame felt something behind her.  She shifted her weight, and in that moment, she saw what it was.  Azure Angel had lost her footing somehow, and was stumbling forward.  Just as she realized what had happened, and tried to grab Azure, a glass panel separated her and Azure.  She watched in horror as two milking cones came out and latched onto Azure Angel’s breasts.  The machine even restrained the struggling heroine.  Then the floor lowered, and Dynadame could see the heroine’s milk flowing, and it was glowing.  She was broken out of the moment when Mr. Klimstit said over the speakers. “One down.  Ready to give up, Dyna?”

            She looked up, and shouted defiantly, “Never.  I’ll get Azure back, and you’ll be brought down.”  She then turned from the glass, and started running like a mad woman.  Things about the maze were now a blur.  She now had another goal.  She had to rescue Azure Angel.  She didn’t even seem to mind how heavy her breasts had gotten, nor any of the other traps in the way.

            She was so focused on her goal that she didn’t seem to notice that she was near the exit of the maze and it was open.  She speed up, and saw a grim sight in front of her.  Azure Angel, restrained in a strange apperatus.  Her once pert breasts were now sagging down, drained of their bounty.  Next to her was a topless redhead, with a happy look on her face, and a remote in her hand.  And in front of both, was Mr. Klimstit,  whose top was in a business suit, but his bottom was naked, exposing his massive glowing hard-on.  She had a feeling what was about to happen.

            She struck a heroic pose, as best she could, and said, “Release Azure Angel, Klimstit.  Your days of milking women dry are over.”  She felt certain her foe would give in, but the redhead pushed a button, and Azure and her assended into a tube into the ceiling.

            Before she could process what had happened, Klimstit was facing her, his hard-on aimed at her ample breasts.  “Maybe, but not before I milk you dry.  Now, sit down so we can do that, and I’ll give you want you wanted.  The means to end my company.”

            She glared at him, knowing what he was trying to do.  She was sure anything in the room had a way to milk her.  However, she pushed a button in her glove and approached her foe.  “You aren’t milking me dry this time.  This time, you are done.  You will go to prison, and your company will be gone.  Even your glowing hard on will be gone.”

            She watched him pause for a moment, as the words hit him.  “What do you mean by that?  There is no way to stop this….except…”  She didn’t give him time to process the thought.  She placed the glove on his balls, and the freezing mechanism built into the glove did its work.  Soon, his hard-on was spasming, as cum started shooting out.  She didn’t even mind as it coated her breasts.

            She quickly realized that holding on to his balls was like holding a bucking bronco, and kept her grip.  Soon, he collapsed, and for the first time, in what she was sure was a long time, his cock was limp, and he was unconscious.  She had done it.  She had defeated Mr. Klimstit.  Now she had to find Azure Angel, who had to be in the clutches of the deranged women who followed him.

            As she turned to leave, she heard a recorded message start to play.  “Well, Dyna, if you are hearing this, you appear to have bested me.  So here are some playthings for you and your ample endowments.”  As the announcement ended, two blob like things shot out of nowhere, with circular sucking mouths, and she knew where they were heading before they connected.  She gasped in shock as they started sucking out her breast milk.  It was intense, and her breasts, already prone after so many milkings, gushed right into their maws.

            She cursed, and then grabbed to two creatures.  She was surprised that she was able to dislodge them.  She quickly tossed them aside, and then bolted for what had to be the elevator to Mr. Klimstit’s office.  Soon, she was in it, and then in his office, where she was stunned to find her corset.  She quickly donned it, and flew out of the building, to be surprised by the waiting crowd of reporters.  She landed, and told them everything, happy that she could expose Klimstit’s evil before anything could cover it up.

            She couldn’t believe how fast everything was happening.  Mr. Klimstit was secured in a hospital, since he was coma, and methods were put in place to ensure it would remain.  His company was in ruins, and everyone was getting rid of his products. In fact, with all that happening, she was sure that Mr. Klimstit’s girls would expose their location soon.

            She took flight again, wondering about Azure Angel’s fate.  Did the redheaded woman have the Asian heroine in the milking machine that was supposed to be for her?  Were they hoping Azure’s milk would restore her foe?  Just the thought of that filled her with both loathing and wanting.  In fact, the thought of pleasure from the milking made her even feel like something was sucking on her breasts.

            In a moment, she felt her eyes go wide in horror.  She looked down at her corset, and then managed to pull it down enough to expose her breasts.  When she did, she yelled in horror.  The two blobs were back, and sucking hard on her breasts.  How had they gotten in her corset, and how long had they been there?  She hovered in mid air, and then yanked the monstrosities off.  Like before, once they were removed, her nipples shot out milk for a bit.  She then hurled the creatures at a nearby wall, causing them to splatter apart.

            She flew off again, and landed on a rooftop.  That last attack didn’t make any sense.  She was sure she hadn’t taken the corset off, and she would have felt it if they snuck in.  Something didn’t make sense.  She had defeated the monster she had unleashed, and everything was right.  It was perfect, like she had imagined it would be when this day came.

            In that moment, it hit her.  She thought back to everything.  How quickly and easily Klimstit was captured, and incarcerated.  How the reporters were there as she left the building.  How easily she had stopped her foe.  Finally, how she had breezed through the maze, not encountering another trap, nor even finding the button to open the exit.  There was only one answer to it.  Azure Angel didn’t stumble into the milking machine trap.

            Just as the realization hit her, the creatures slammed into her.  What was worse, just as they had been about the hit, her whole costume disappeared, and she was pinned to the wall.  They were sucking on her breasts again, and this time, she couldn’t do anything to pull them away.  However, she realized what they were.  They were representing what was actually happening to her in the waking world.  All this was a dream.

            As that happened in her mind, her body was encased in a special tube atop a machine.  She was submerged in a special mixture that was for the most part, the liquid form of Mr. Klimstit’s gas.  She was also naked, except for two milking cones over her breasts.  Those cones were working overtime, as her breasts never slowed in production.  It was a testament to the machine’s designer, Mr. Klimstit, who was watching everything from the control center in the secret lab.  He had a satisfied smile on his face as he said, “Perfect.  The machine is working as I planned.”

            Scarlett was at the console nodded, causing her exposed breasts to jiggle.  “Yes it is sir.  At this rate, we’ll have enough milk from her to begin production of enough gas to cover the test case area.  It will take time though.”  She turned her chair around to look at him.  “How soon will we start on that?”

            He glanced over at Sasha, who also stood there with her breasts exposed.  “Do you have a cover story developed yet?”  He watched as she lowered her head a little, and shook it, causing her breasts to sway side to side a bit.  He was not upset, even if she thought he was, so he calmly asked, “Still trying to come up with a fool proof story?”

            She nodded, and then looked at him.  “It is tough, since I had to come up with more explanations to the ‘bombings’  It would help if Tiffany would get me some of the news articles sooner.  I’m just hoping nobody overly questions the story.”

            He glanced over at the blonde, who like all the other women there had her breasts out, who looked at him with pleading eyes.  “Sir, I get the stuff to Sasha when I get it.  The latest from that Tanya O’Donnel woman is surprising.  It’s like she knows were to find proof that the explosion isn’t true.”

            He nodded at her, accepting her excuse, and then looked at the three long time members of his Inner Circle.  He then motioned them all together.  “Well, we now have two things to celebrate.  First off, we have Dynadame, and her milk will be the source of what we are about to do.”  He watched as all of them smiled, knowing the long term goals were soon to be in reach.  He then motioned to the back of the room.  “And, we have a new ally, and member of our Inner Circle.  Yumi, please step forward.”

            They all watched as the Asian stepped forward, still in remnants of her old costume.  It had been her who had shoved the captured heroine into the milking machine trap, and then came to the main lab.  She had even told them her name.  Mr. Klimstit put his hand on her shoulder.  “Yumi can give us insight to the super heroines in Delta City, so we can work the formula and story to include them.  She’s also going to be our new head of security here.”

            He watched as all the girls nodded, and the Asian spoke.  “It is an honor to work for you, Sir.  I shall remain loyal to you.  However, I do not think I can remain as Azure Angel.”  He watched as she lowered her head.  “I was not very well liked as her.”

            He nodded, and motioned to a case on the wall.  “That is fine.  We have a new costume for you”  In the case was a blue bikini like outfit, but the top was a sports bra.  It also had a white cape that looked like wings.  It also had a cowl, which at the top, looked like it had a gold ring around it.  “You shall now be the Sapphire Seraphim.  I doubt the other heroines in the city will make the connection.”  He noticed a smile crossed her face as he said that.  “Plus, any criminal foolish enough to capture you will get a surprise from me.  It is the start of a new era.  Now, since you are the newest member of the Inner Circle, I shall let you pick how we celebrate before a milking.”

            He watched as she blushed before speaking.  “If it is possible, Sir, I want to experience that wringer trap.  I actually didn’t want to escape from that one.”  He was surprised.  He had no clue that she liked to have her breasts tormented.  However, he wasn’t going to deny the newest member of the Inner Circle this whim.  He walked over to a console, and pushed a button.  “Of course,  we do have to test the traps from time to time.  Do you want to go it alone, or do you want the others to join you?”  He glanced over at the others.  Tiffany was shaking her head, obviously still worried she would be punished, and Sasha remained stoic.  Only Scarlett nodded vigorously.  He was sure that was in part due to her past, and in part due to her allegiance to him.

            He smiled when Yumi looked at the group and said, “Only if they wish to join me.  Since I’m going to be in charge of security, I won’t put them in a situation they don’t want to be in.”  He watched as she headed right for the door to the testing room, with Scarlett joining her there.  He was pleasantly stunned when she looked back at the other two, and said, “At least for now.  I may need their help later with testing security measures.”

            Once they were in, he watched as the traps went to work, nabbing each girls breasts, and started pulling them to the wringer.  The fact that neither fought made his balls feel heavier than normal.  Soon, both pairs of breasts went into the wringer.  In the test room, they could see both sides of the wringer, and he watched in ecstasy as the breasts came through, each shouting milk out of the nipples as more of the breasts went through the wringer.  He glanced over at Sasha and Tiffany, and smiled as they shuddered.  He could tell that Yumi and Scarlett were in bliss, an almost orgasmic look on their faces as the wringer started to reverse, freeing their breasts.  He knew the pressure of the machine would not ruin their breasts, and the gas would have them perky again by the time they entered the room.

            He then turned to the others, and pushed a button, causing milking cones to come out and latch on to all the exposed breasts in the room.  Soon, milk started flowing, and every girl moaned in delight.  He then said, “Let us enjoy this day, for it is the beginning of the utopia we’ll bring in.”  He then looked from each set of breasts to each face, and saw all smiling in delight.  He then walked over to Yumi, and whispered in her ear.  “Welcome to our group.  Maybe you’ll be able to help us sample the other heroines in Delta City.”  She nodded a bit, and he smiled more.  It was indeed the beginning of a new era in Delta City, and then the world.

 

The End….For Now.