Amazing Babe, Azure Angel,
GOT-Chic, Flag Girl, Specter Girl 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
Revealing Rendezvous
Delta City has many claims to fame, but one of it’s more
distinguished claims is its college.
The college had been well funded in recent years, which allowed it to
have state of the art tools to educate it’s students. One of it’s biggest contributors was Brenda Wade, and it was no
surprise that her young charge, Lydia Wills was also a student at the
college. She was one of the top
students there, but it wasn’t easy, due to her secret life as Flag Girl,
sidekick to Ms. Americana.
However, after all her adventures, she was glad she
wasn’t the only one at the college.
During her years, and misadventures, she found relief in the fact that
other super heroine sidekicks were at the school. These were her two friends, Summer Morgan, who was known as
Specter Girl, and Anita Jackson, who was also known as GOT-Chic. Both were seniors at the college, like
herself, and had their own fair share of adventures, which they kept each other
abreast upon.
However, when they were in the student lounge, they spoke
in quiet tones about their adventures, as well as the adventures of their
senior partners. In fact, during this
time, the key figure of discussion was Anita’s senior partner, GOT-Gal. While the room was quiet, Lydia looked at
Anita and said, “So how did GOT-Gal stop the Mutoids? Did she beat the living daylights out of them?”
Summer chimed in, with an equally positive
statement. “I bet she threw each and
everyone of them into the sky.” Lydia
could hear admiration in her friend’s voice.
They all knew that Specter Girl, and Green Specter, did not have real
superpowers. Even Lydia’s powers came
from her power belt, and Anita’s came from a gem stone, but Summer’s strength
was just average.
She was startled when Anita looked around for a moment,
and then said, “She said she wore them out.
I think that is kind of self explanatory.” They all nodded, and Lydia knew exactly what it meant. GOT-Gal had fallen prey to the Mutoids’
sexual appetite. To make it simple,
they all knew that GOT-Gal got worked over many times, and when the Mutoids
were distracted, or tired, GOT-Gal stopped them. That was a fate Lydia tried to avoid at all costs, since it meant
her power belt would be useless. In
fact, any orgasm meant the loss of her powers.
Summer thought about what happened to GOT-Gal for a
moment, and then pushed it out of her mind, since part of her was wondering
what the Mutoids had done to her. Since
her start of being a heroine, her own encounters did give her a thrill that she
knew they all secretly would never admit.
She then remembered about hearing about a museum heist. “Hey, does GOT-Gal or Ms. Americana have any
idea who robbed the museum. My mother
had almost attended, but didn’t at the last moment.” She was sure her mother, as Green Specter, would have made sure nothing
was stolen.
She was surprised when both her friend nodded, and Anita
answered first. “Tanya thinks it was
Dragon Queen, but the fact that no one was violated points away from that. Sara Kraft was there, and nothing
humiliating happened to her.”
Her next surprise was when Lydia answered. “Brenda thinks it was Esha The Thief, but
the fact that one of the biggest businessmen in the city, Mr. Klimstit, didn’t
get robbed makes her think otherwise.”
Summer nodded in agreement with that. Mr. Klimstit, and his company, were a
growing source of wealth in Delta City.
He would have been a target, unless the crazy rumors being spread by
Azure Angel were true. According the bumbling
heroine, Mr. Klimstit was a perverted fiend, who engaged in questionable deals,
and a perverted breast fetish.
However, when the news published about Amazing Babe saving his company,
it added further doubt to the Asian heroine’s claims.
Thinking about the Asian heroine then made Summer think
of her one school friend, Yumi, or as everyone liked to call her, Mitzi. In fact, it was by the girl’s insistence
that they call her Mitzi. Her friend
was going through a tough time right now, since earlier in the day, she saw
Yumi break up with her boyfriend. She
had noticed some tension between them, and it must have come to a head.
She was in mid thought when Lydia said, “How about the
three of us try to hunt down the thief?
The three of us would be able to stop them, no problem.” Summer had to admit the idea was tempting,
but she had a feeling she would be need elsewhere tonight.
Anita was surprised when Summer shook her head. The three of them rarely got a chance to
work together, and this would have been a prime chance. However, when Summer explained, it made
sense. “I wish I could, but I think my
friend needs me tonight. Yumi broke up
with her boyfriend. I don’t know why,
but I could tell she was distraught about it.
I think she might need some cheering up.”
The ebony girl nodded.
She had her own share of break ups, and usually she cheered herself up
by going to a club. “Maybe we should
make it a girl’s night out then. We can
hunt the crook down tomorrow. All we
need is the right club to go to.”
Anita smiled when Lydia nodded in agreement. “There are a few in town, but we need a real
upbeat one to make Mitzi, I mean Yumi, forget the guy. I’m sure we can find the right place.”
Before any of them could name a club, they were all
surprised when another voice said, “Mitzi broke up with her boyfriend. I thought that she was upset.” They all looked over to see Heather Lockhart
entering the lounge. “I know they had
gone to a few clubs in town, but I think I know the right place to go.”
Anita watched as the girl handed out a flyer, which was
for a new club. Anita had heard some
things about the club, mainly that it had sister clubs in two other
cities. It was Lydia who finally read
the flier. “Club Bounce, a lively place
guaranteed to lift one’s spirits.
Ladies get half price on Fridays.”
She then smiled, remembering what she had heard. “It is very popular. No one leaves upset, and none of the drinks
are alcoholic. I think they said that
was taken care of by the parent company.”
All the girls nodded, knowing this might be the thing to
help Summer’s friend. Summer looked at
Heather, and smiled. “Thanks, in fact,
why don’t you join us. I’m sure Yumi
could use all the support she can get right now.” Summer than got up, and headed in the direction of where Yumi’s
was. Knowing her, she would have gone
to a spot she usually went to when something bothered her. It was a quiet little area, and very hard to
reach. She had once seen Yumi get down
from the spot, and wondered why her friend never tried for gymnastics.
Sure enough, she saw Yumi standing on the roof, on the
other side of a railing that kept anyone on that side from falling off. She was staring in the direction of town,
but she wasn’t sure where Yumi was looking to.
She yelled up, “Hey, Yumi. It’s
me Summer. I have a plan to take your
mind off your problems.”
Yumi didn’t look down to her friend, since she was sure
Summer didn’t know all her problems.
She wasn’t about to tell her friend about her secret life as Azure
Angel, nor her encounter, or should it be encounters, since she couldn’t
remember the others, with Mr. Klimstit.
It was those encounters that led to her break up. Thanks to the milking, or milkings, since
she couldn’t remember them, intimate time with her ex had become strained. She couldn’t even bear to have him touch her
breasts anymore. Plus, her growing
obsession with the company made it worse.
She listened as her friend continued. “Listen, Yumi, some of us figured we should
all go to a club tonight. It will help
take your mind off the whole deal about you ex.” Yumi had to admit the idea had some appeal. Besides, maybe a night away from being Azure
Angel might allow her some time to find a new way to catch Mr. Klimstit.
Yumi gracefully jumped from the room to a near by tree,
and gracefully jumped down. Summer was
amazed as Yumi landed on each lower branch, until she was eye to eye with
her. Finally, Summer was glad when her
friend smiled and said, “You are right, I need to forget him, and my other
problems. I’ll join you at the club
tonight.”
Summer smiled, and place her hand on Yumi’s
shoulder. “Good. The club we will head to has one great thing
about it. Everyone leaves happy. I’ll call you so you can come over with the
rest of us.” She then handed one of the
flyers to Yumi, and left.
As she left, she started to wonder something. All the times she had known Yumi, she had
noticed that the Asian student was blessed, but something was different. “You know, I could swear Yumi’s chest is
bigger than it was when we first met.”
She then put the thought out of her mind, and wondered how she would
explain to her mother that she wasn’t going on patrol tonight with her. She was sure her mother would understand
about helping a friend through a break up.
Lydia stood up, and looked at Anita. “Did Tanya want you to go on patrol?” She knew she didn’t have to, since Brenda
was on a special assignment, as Ms. Americana, and was glad when Anita shook
her head. “Good, we’ll meet here then,
and all head to the club together.”
As she left the lounge, she saw Heather, and walked up to
the relatively new girl at the college.
“Thanks for the info on the club.
If you want to join us, we are meeting back here tonight.”
Heather was glad to accept the offer. She smiled and said, “Sure. I know a few friends who have gone there,
and they say it’s a great place. I know
my one friend did say that they keep the place cool, since with all the people
that go there, it can get warm quickly.”
She watched as Lydia nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind.
I also hope they have good security.”
She nodded, knowing why Lydia was concerned. She then watched as Lydia left, and then she headed to her
room. She needed to pick out a
different outfit for tonight now, since she had been planning to patrol
tonight. Even though she had seen Azure
Angel in the area, she was going to check the area of Mr. Klimstit’s
corporation, since she helped stop a crime on him. After hearing about Azure Angel’s claims, she was afraid the
heroine would try something rash, and blame him for it, all because Azure
claimed that Klimstit was a perverted fiend.
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Bounce was one of the newest, and hottest, nightclubs in
Delta City. The club drew in many of
the college kids. This was very common,
even at the club’s other locations in other cities. The clubs were even similar in appearance, from it’s large dance
floor, a bar near the entrance that served non-alcoholic drinks, and behind one
way mirrors in the walls, the office of the owner.
On the outside, the club building looked larger than it
was inside, but this was never paid any notice since the sign was six round
pink letters, whose centers were neon red.
Most of the patrons took little notice of the sign, but occasionally one
guy was known to giggle. Usually, those
were the guys that weren’t old enough to enter.
Almost every lady was allowed to enter the club, which
included Lydia, Summer, Anita, Jessica and Yumi. What all the ladies didn’t know was that when they entered the
club, a special scanner scanned their bodies, and relayed all information to
the office.
Normally, that office was staffed by the owner of the
club, as well as his most trusted associates.
This night, however, the owner, Mr. Klimstit, wasn’t there, nor was his
one associate, Scarlett. Those that
were there were Sasha, a buxom brunette who was also the head of Public
Relations, and Tiffany, a buxom blonde who was assistant to Mr. Klimstit. Both didn’t rank as high as Scarlett in the
Inner Circle, but they knew enough to be left in charge of Club Bounce. They
knew the club’s secret, which was why they were always at the club.
Tiffany was sitting at a special console, which had
monitors displaying the stats on every woman who had entered the club. As those five entered, their stats appeared
on the screen, next to the image gathered from their ID cards. As each girls image appeared on the screen,
as well as their ID card, the stats that appeared listed their bust size, and
if the girls were naturally endowed, or had been augmented. Tiffany smiled when she saw the good news
that all the girls were naturally blessed.
“Sasha, the five that just entered looked just right for tonight. We should target them as well.”
She watched as Sasha looked at the same information on a
second monitor, and pushed a blue button.
Soon, all the girls’ pictures turned blue, which made the brunette
smile. “All five are locked in. The subsonics are doing their job.”
Both girls knew what that job was. The subsonic device that Mr. Klimstit had
put in was specially designed for the special purpose of the club. Its job was to stimulate the natural
function of the target’s breasts, as well as stimulate all the pleasure nerves
in those breasts. Almost every night
the club was open, one hundred female patrons were targets of this special
device, for one of Mr. Klimstit’s special projects.
As the device quickly locked on and signaled enough
stimulation for all targets, Sasha undid one extra button on her blouse,
allowing more of her ample cleavage to be shown. “Soon, we’ll have to go down, and start preparations for the next
phase. Making sure the drugged drinks
get served so the ‘donors’ don’t remember donating, and collecting their bras
when they drop them off in the ladies room.”
Sasha turned to face Tiffany, and noticed that the blonde
was pouting a bit, especially as the other member of the inner circle crossed
her arms under her breasts, which were only a cup size smaller than
Sasha‘s. “I know. I just wish we could have been at the office
when Dragon Queen delivered the device.
I would have loved to seen the demonstration.”
Sasha got up, and walked over to Tiffany, and gently
caressed the blonde’s breasts. “If you
had been there, I’m sure she would have insisted on testing it on you. I think she was still miffed about you
putting that one device on your breast.
Now, we need to make sure the donation room is ready, and start getting
everything ready.” She watched as the
blonde almost absently nodded. It was
one of the main reasons Tiffany stayed as the Inner Circle’s assistant. Her breasts had already been sensitive, and
the thrill of milking only made them more sensitive. Sasha and Scarlett could keep their wits about them.
As the two finally left the office, the special drinks
started going out. Those drinks went to
everyone in the bar, but only those who were targeted by the subsonic device
would be affected by the drug. The
drink was one of the hallmarks of the place, and everyone enjoyed it. It was a good refresher after doing a deal
of dancing on the dance floor.
Of the five heroines that had entered the club, only two
weren’t dancing at the time. Those two
were Lydia and Anita. The two had taken
a moment to sit down at table, and talk about their alter-ego. Mainly, Lydia was curious about an encounter
that Anita had told her about weeks ago.
“Anita, what ever happened with that Joy girl? The one who identified that woman you were interviewing as
Vivian?”
She watched as Anita leaned forward, and she wasn’t sure
if it was a trick of the lighting, but it appeared that Anita’s breasts were
swelling. She took her mind off the
sight when Anita spoke. “It’s the
oddest thing. I was all set to help
her, but then I must have forgotten.
What ever did happen that night, I don’t remember it.”
Lydia thought that was odd, but was surprised when one of
the other club patrons spoke up, as if she was listening in on their
conversation. “That happens sometimes
around here. A few gals have such a
good time, they can’t fully remember it.
I think some of them sneak alcohol in here. My one friend comes here almost every night, but claims she can
only remember half.” The girl then
pointed towards a girl dancing on the dance floor.
Anita looked out to the girl who was dancing, and almost
did a double take. The girl who had
interrupted them had left, and Anita leaned down to tell what she noticed. Before she did, she noticed something
else. She could see that Lydia’s
breasts appeared to be swelling, especially since as Lydia leaned forward,
Anita could see down her low-cut blouse.
She even noticed that the bra might not be able to hold for much longer.
She cleared her head, and then looked Lydia in the
eye. “Lydia, I know that girl out
there. Before I started my job with
Tanya, we had a class together.
Something has changed, because she was never that well endowed. She looks like she’s my size now.”
Lydia glanced over, and said, “Maybe she had some work
done. Some girls get so self conscious,
they sometimes decide to get work done to feel better.” As she said that, she realized her bra was
starting to feel very tight. She didn’t
know why, and she didn’t want to try and adjust it while out amongst people.
She was then surprised when Anita made her next
statement. “Trust me, she wouldn’t have
had work done. She hated when women had
plastic surgery because they weren’t as well endowed as us.” She glanced over at Anita and noticed that
her friend also appeared to be in discomfort.
Lydia leaned forward, and softly said, “Is it your bra as
well?” She watched as Anita
nodded. “I have an idea. Let head to the bathroom. That way, you can tell me more about that
girl, and we can take care of our discomfort.”
When Anita nodded, she got up, and led the way to the ladies room.
While Lydia and Anita were heading to the ladies room,
Jessica and Yumi were out on the dance floor.
As they danced, Jessica could see that Yumi wasn’t fully into it. She was obviously still upset about the
break up, and the dancing wasn’t helping.
She stayed near Yumi, and wondered if it was because of something else
entirely. She had often heard Yumi’s
boyfriend calling her Mitzi, and wondered if it had been a mistake.
She waited until she was facing Yumi, before asking the
question. “Hey Yumi, did you break up
with your boyfriend because of some girl named Mitzi?”
She was stunned when Yumi shook her head. “No, I actually prefer to be called Mitzi,
except by close friends. My name had
been my aunt’s name. I never knew her,
since she had disappeared when I was just a baby.”
Jessica felt a bit bad for saying what she said earlier,
but she wondered why Yumi preferred to be called Mitzi. She slowed down her dancing, due in part to
finding out the reason Yumi had her name, but also because all the gyrating was
starting the hurt, especially as her breasts seemed to be restricted, which was
odd since she was wearing her normal bra.
“What happened to her?”
Jessica watched Yumi slowed her dancing down, apparently
so she could tell her. “A few years
before I came to America, we found out the truth of her disappearance. In an undiscovered isolated cave, they found
this huge plant like thing, but it had died long ago. In what looked like a large pod, they found a preserved body in
there. It had been violated, and two stalked
were attached to the body’s breasts, which were at that time, down to the
waist. They were able to identify the
body as my aunt, but what was worse was they found part of a super heroine
costume in the cave. My aunt had been
that violated super heroine.”
After hearing that, Jessica understood the reason for
preferring the other name, as well as felt sorry for the fallen heroine. She had had a few close calls, but her most
recent one ended up being her first real victory. She feared the day that she would end up captured, and possibly
raped. However, deep down, her biggest
fear had been mentioned by what had happened to Yumi’s aunt. She had been milked as well. Jessica had had her breasts exposed a few
times, but thankfully never milked.
She was almost lost on that thought when she noticed the
arrival of Summer, who had a drink in each hand. She had handed one to Yumi, and then one to her. “Hey, you need to try these drinks. They are the best.”
Jessica drank a bit, and was convinced. It felt to her like euphoria, and she sighed
a content sigh. She shook the feeling,
noticing that Yumi also experienced it, but also noticed that as Summer moved,
it was obvious that she had shed her bra.
Her breasts were obviously unrestrained, and bounced a bit more.
Summer looked at Jessica, and noticed the platinum blonde
was staring at her chest. She
sheepishly smiled, and said, “It was getting tight. If you want, you can do the same. There are little lockers in the ladies room. I’m sure you can find one.” She then watched as the other girl nodded,
and headed off, finishing her drink in the process.
She then saw that Yumi still didn’t seem happy, and
decided to take Yumi back to the table that Lydia and Anita had been at
earlier, and talk. When the reached the
table, she noticed that the club must have had its air conditioner on, since
she noticed her nipples were erect under her top. She also noticed Yumi’s were erect as well, and couldn’t help but
stare until Yumi crossed her arms.
After Yumi did that, Summer sat down, and spoke. “Yumi, you need to cheer up. He was a jerk for breaking up with you. It’s not like it was your fault.”
Yumi gave her a stern look, which said a lot. Summer could tell that Yumi knew it wasn’t
her fault, but something of the look said there was more to the situation. She watched as Yumi looked down at her
chest, which was under a conservative top.
“I know it’s not my fault, and it wasn’t his fault either.”
Summer nodded, remembering that Yumi’s boyfriend had a breast
fetish. She had noticed him checking
her chest out a few time, but he always seemed to go back to Yumi. Quickly she realized what the reason had to
be. “Let me guess, you caught him with
another classmate of ours, his hands on her breasts. I bet it was one of those girls who always gets what they
want.” One came to her mind, since she
was aware the girl was the daughter of a mob boss.
She was stunned and Yumi slammed her cup on the
table. “No it wasn’t. You wouldn’t understand, since it’s complicated.” She then watched as Yumi stormed off, and
headed to the restroom. As the Asian
girl stormed away, Summer couldn’t help but sigh. She knew about complicated situations, but she couldn’t dare
assure Yumi by revealing her secret of being Specter Girl. She sighed again, and got up, noticing for a
moment that her breasts seemed a bit bigger, but decided to go back to dancing.
Yumi sighed as she entered the restroom. This night was doing nothing to make her
forget about the break up. In fact, everything
reminded her of the situation. While
she was dancing, she had noticed more and more of the women there were going
braless. The air conditioner was
running, which made her nipples hard.
She was glad the room was empty, especially as she took her top off and
removed her bra. She placed it in a
locker, and locked it up before heading to the sink.
As she washed up, and straightened her top out, she froze
for a moment. She didn’t realize why
she had done that, but it didn’t seem right.
It was just another reminder that her problems were linked not only to
her breasts, but to the foe who no one would believe was evil, Mr.
Klimstit. Ever since her first
encounter with him, she had times where she couldn’t remember things, but her
breasts got more sensitive, and even bigger, like they were now.
The last thought made her eyes go wide. She quickly held them, and bounced them for
a moment, realizing they felt heavier.
She then heard someone coming in the restroom, and she dashed in the one
stall, and closed the door. She got off
the floor, and positioned herself so she could see through a crack.
She watched as a familiar blonde entered the room. She had seen the blonde once before, leaving
Klimstit’s building. She watched as the
woman pulled out a key, and placed it in a key slot she didn’t notice
before. She watched as the woman turned
the key, and some machinery activated.
When it stopped, she saw the blonde speaking into a walkie-talkie. “Phase two is done, Sasha. Time to activate Phase three.”
Yumi stayed quiet until the blonde left, and then got out
of the stall. She ran over to the
locker she had just put her bra in, and opened it. To her horror, she found her bra was gone. The sight also confirmed the conclusion she
was coming to. She, and her friends,
had walked in to some sort of trap.
Somehow, Klimstit had selected her, and the others, to make ‘donations’
to his company. She wondered how he had
gotten into this club to set this up, and then came to another conclusion. The blonde would only have a key if he owned
the club.
Fear went through her, not only for her and her friends,
but for all the women in the club.
However, she knew a heroine would be needed, and she didn’t have her
costume. What she would have to do was
convince her friends they needed to leave, and then come back in costume to
stop Mr. Klimstit’s plan.
She quickly left the restroom, and looked around for all
her friends. She was surprised to see
them all out on the dance floor. In
fact, the current dance floor was full of ladies, and from what she could see
from their dancing, some were not wearing bras. She could see that under their tops, their breasts were bouncing
out of control, and most likely swelling full of milk. She got out onto the floor, and made her way
to her friends, hoping that she could convince them quickly, before her breasts
were too sore to do anything.
The first one she neared was Lydia, who was almost
dancing out of control. Yumi was
certain that Lydia would notice the pain her swelling breasts must have been
in, but her friend kept dancing as she said, “Lydia, I think we should get
going. I just remembered a class
assignment.” She knew it was a flimsy
excuse, but it was the best she could think of, since she could feel her
breasts getting full of milk, and it hurt.
It also didn’t help her that she found herself dancing along to the
beat, even though she knew that there was a trap in the club. As she danced, a horrid thought crossed her
mind, and she looked around for a moment, noticing that some of the women were
dancing off the floor, towards a hallway she didn‘t notice before.
Lydia noticed that Yumi was dancing next to her, but she
felt too good to want to stop, even for the reason Yumi said. She kept dancing, only slightly aware at a
pain in her breasts. However, if she
still had her bra on, she was sure it would be worse. She then glanced at Yumi, and smiled. “Yumi, you can work on it tomorrow. Right now, you need cheering up.” She then glanced over to a far point, and noticed that some girls
were dancing towards a room in the back.
She started dancing that way, feeling that there was a better party in
that direction.
As they continued into a hallway, something in Lydia made
her wonder if something was wrong.
However, when she noticed Anita and Summer were dancing as well, and
didn’t seemed to be worried. They were
all heroines, and they would notice if something was wrong. Right now, every one in the room was having
fun.
Anita felt at ease as they kept dancing down the
hall. There was a bit of discomfort as
her breasts seemed heavier than they had been, but it was probably due to all
the dancing. However, the soreness
could also be linked to some of her past encounters as GOT-Chic. There were a few times some of the foes she
had faced did a number on her breasts, and a few even milked her. She was glad this wasn’t one of those times,
since most of the time she had been dancing.
She relaxed a bit more when they entered a huge room,
with tables and chairs. As she looked
at them, she felt there was something odd, but as fast as she thought it, the
thoughts were gone. The music also
started to get quieter, and she slowed down, standing next to Lydia. She glanced around, and noticed Yumi seemed
to be stopping at another seat. The
Asian had a worried look on her face, but Anita was sure it was linked to her
boyfriend problems.
Jessica felt a little nervous about the back room, but
she let those nervous thoughts go away when she saw the brunette at what had to
be the head of the room. She recognized
the woman as the one that had been with Mr. Klimstit when Amazing Babe caught
those crooks. She felt more at ease
when the brunette spoke. “Ladies, I
wanted you all back here because we discovered you had left some items in the
lockers in the ladies room. Since we
are all ladies here, and you all left the same items behind, maybe we should
all take a moment to right the situation.
I’m sure you’d all feel better once you open the boxes in front of you.”
For the first time, Jessica noticed the box on the table,
and as she looked at it, she saw a picture of her bra on the box. She gasped, but when she did, she noticed
that others gasped in surprise as well.
She quickly took off her top, and massaged her sore breasts for a
moment. She didn’t realize how sore her
breasts would get from dancing. She
needed to get her bra back on, even if it did feel tight. She then reached over and opened the box,
and gasped at what happened next.
Sasha smiled when she saw that every girl had reacted the
same. It meant the hypnotic element in
the music had lead them here, unaware of the trap they were entering. This was phase three. All the girls had been lured in to the back
room by a subliminal message in the music.
The subsonic device, and the drugged drink helped as well, but the gas
in the room helped bring it home. Now,
all the women in the room could yield about five to ten gallons from each
breast.
It would be now, however, that they learn their
fate. The various women were stunned
when the milking cones came out and latched on to their breasts. All the cones were clear, and were on
starter mode, as each nipple was sucked into the center, and gently sucked on. With the breasts now being supersensitive,
moans of pleasure started to fill the room.
She then activated all the restraints, in case a girl went to get up.
She then watched as Tiffany went down the line, watching
the lights on the tables. Currently,
all were green, which meant there were no super heroines. Sasha then looked out, and spoke into a
microphone. “Ladies, tonight we will
allow you to experience what your breasts are meant to do. You will all make a ’donation’ in the
process, and that will be used in a special project. So I hope you all enjoy.”
As she spoke, she undid a few more buttons, allowing her bra clad
breasts out. She was sure that before
the milking would be done, she might have to lose the bra.
As the suction changed to a suckling action, Summer
started to moan, but in her mind, she thought “Oh my goddess, Azure Angel
was right. That woman works for
Klimstit, and she’s trying to milk all of us.
We need to escape.” However,
before she could say anything, she felt a slight burning in her nipples, and
saw milk start traveling down the tubes.
When the first wave of pleasure hit, she noticed that
some lights went yellow. Two were in
front of Lydia and Anita, but a third was in front of Jessica, which told
Summer that Jessica had to have something in common with her friends. She was surprised when the blonde girl who
had her blouse open paused and said, “Looks like three super heroine are
here. Good thing the gas nullified
their powers.”
Summer chanced a glance around, closing her eyes briefly
in pleasure as the milking machines continued.
She noticed Lydia and Anita trying to break free, but there was no
success. They could only be milked, and
Summer was enjoying it a bit. Her
mother had told her that forced milking was painful, but it didn’t seem that
way. However, she was surprised that
she had milk in her. She had always
thought one had to be pregnant to have their breasts full of milk.
Her thoughts came back to the peril she was in as the
milking started to feel uncomfortable.
It was as if the milking machine was trying to pull out more than she
had. It was then the burning
started. She started to whimper, and
then scream as the burning got unbearable.
What was worse was that she was getting excited by the pain. She realized that because she felt herself
getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Her only hope was that someone would come to their aid.
As the milking continued, Yumi was amazed at how many
women were crying in pain. The only
ones who weren’t crying in pain were her, and some buxom woman close to the
part of the room that the brunette was at.
Maybe she was keeping her wits, even thought she was enjoying the
milking. She must be conditioned to it,
which told her she had been milked a few times by Klimstit.
That thought made her blood boil, especially when she
looked down at her breasts, being milked right in front of her, and also
feeling them start to soften. She
needed to act fast, since she also noticed that Klimstit wasn’t around. She remember that he had humiliated her by
cumming all over her drained breasts, which restored them, but if he wasn’t
here, they would all be ruined. She
then started to renew her struggles.
Tiffany walked down the line, watching for problems, as
well as preparing to deliver the special cream that Klimstit had developed for
this task. As she walked, she
absent-mindedly rubbed her nipples with her free hand. Seeing all those breasts being milked was
turning her on, and making her wish to be in the seats. However, she was sure that once they were
done here, she’d be able to make her ‘donation’ to Mr. Klimstit in person.
Her musings were cut short when a blinking red light
caught her eye. It was on the machine
in front of a buxom Asian girl. She ran
down to it, just in time to see the girls breasts start to firm back up, and
the chair appeared to be rising. As it
happened, she realized that Scarlett had warned them that something like this
could happen. Scarlett had said it
could happen with women who were Aphrodities.
They had superpowers that were awakening. She waved her arm, and shouted, “Sasha, get down here with that
special tank. We have one here now.”
She was glad when Sasha ran down, already with the tank
in hand. Before the girl came to a
stop, she had started spraying the gas straight at the girl. In the tank was the same gas they had already
pumped into the room, but this was at one hundred percent. Almost instantly, the chair was back on the
floor, and she saw the girl’s breasts turn more into milk geysers in the
machine. As they delivered their
bounty, she heard the Asian girl shout, “YES.
MILK MY TITS. IT FEELS SO
GOOD.” Tiffany smiled when she heard
that. Who ever this girl was, she was
sure that soon, she’d make her way to join Klimstit’s cause. She would be another member of the Inner Circle. It would also mean she could soon get a
promotion.
Lydia was in shock, as well as ecstasy, when she heard
Yumi shout. However, the words she
heard made some things clear in her mind.
Yumi’s break up had to be linked to what was happening here, or had
happened to her prior, but Yumi had never been to the club. The way she shouted the words meant she had
to experience this before, and if she now showing signs of being a super
heroine, then she might be…” Before
she came to the conclusion, she had a massive orgasm, which accompanied the
last of her milk being sucked out.
During her orgasm, she heard a few others orgasm as well,
and while she couldn’t focus on much, she noticed that the pumps had released
the girls, and their breasts were sagging to their waist. She absent-mindedly glanced down at her own
breasts, and wasn’t surprised to see them sagging as well. What was worse was that since she had that
orgasm, she would be useless even if she did have her power belt. However, she was shocked out of her
humiliation when she felt something wet splatter on her breasts. It forced her to look up, only to have her
vision clouded by something else splattering on her face.
Anita looked in shock as the girls who had their breasts
drained started getting some white goo splattered on their breasts and
faces. One of those girls had been
Lydia, and if she remember Lydia’s alter-ego correctly, she would not be
fighting crime until her sexual frustration got built up again. However, she was amazed when each girl’s
breasts firmed back up, causing them all to have another orgasm. After that, Anita saw the goo on the faces
appear to sink in, and a glazed over look in all their eyes.
She watched as the brunette, who she heard the other girl
call Sasha, say to the girls, “Ladies, you get your bras and tops on, and then
head back out to the dance floor. In a
few minutes, you will all leave. You
will disregard all advances, and head straight home. In the morning, you won’t remember a thing about tonight.”
Once she saw Sasha was done, she was stunned to see all
the girls get out of their chairs, and start walking out. As they all walked by, she watched as they
all got their tops on. She then watched
as Lydia started to walk by, apparently cupping her breasts in a way that made
her wonder if they had swelled to an extra cup size. She wanted to call her, in hoping to break the trance, but before
she could, the last of her milk was sucked out, causing a massive orgasm to
rock her body.
As it happened, she was joined by other women, and she
was with it enough to see the pumps release her breasts. When they were free, she swore they looked
the same as when that tit-sucker plant in the sewers had just finished feasting
on her breasts. She then noticed that
one of the women had approached her.
She started to look up, saying, “You are going to pay for this
humiliation when….” The last words
caught in her throat as the goo first hit her breasts, causing them to start
firming up. She almost continued her
argument, but was further shocked when the goo hit her face, causing her mind
to go blank.
Summer tried to concentrate on keeping her cool, but the
mixed pleasure and pain of the milking was making it difficult. When she saw Lydia and the first set of
girls get that ooze all over their faces and breasts, she was shocked. Now, when it happened to Anita and a few
more, she realized what it must be doing.
The shot that hit their breasts somehow acted as a restorative agent, as
she watched all the breasts fill up to their former glory. The shot to the face had to be a hypnotic
agent, to make the women willing slaves.
As the milking painfully increased, which she figured
meant it was going in to final part of draining her breasts, she tried to stay
strong, while trying to find out the real scheme. “What are you going to do to all of us, make us walk into
slavery?”
She was stunned when the brunette, whose name she heard
to be Sasha, walk up to her and slap her face.
“What a horrid thing to say. If
we did that, then how would we collect another ‘donation’ from all you
ladies. Just like our boss, we want you
all to know the true joy your breasts are for.”
When the woman stepped away, the milking machine started
sucking our her milk faster, which burned her nipples so bad that she succumbed
to the orgasm. As she moaned, she
almost heard Sasha say, “Now ladies, get dressed, and tease the boys a little
before you leave.” She then saw Sasha
put a hand on Anita’s shoulder, and heard her say to her hypnotized friend, “Show
a little nipple, I’m sure it will drive some wild before you all head home and
sleep.”
Just as her orgasm ended, she heard several of the other
girl orgasm, but she didn’t focus on them.
She was now focused on her ruined breasts. They were now a shadow of their former self, and no man would
want her. However, before she could
truly lash out at her captors, Sasha shot some of that goo on her breasts.
She felt them start to swell,
and as the brunette now took aim to shoot the goo on to her face, Summer took a
chance to ask. “So that thing is going
to hypnotize me now?”
She was stunned when the brunette paused, and
smiled. “No, this is only the last
ingredient in triggering the amnesia and restorative agents that were in the
special drinks you had. And if you were
wondering, a special subsonic with subliminal messages is what made your
breasts produce, and you come in here.”
To punctuate the last statement, Summer gasped as the goo was then shot
at her face, and her mind started to get fuzzy.
Jessica was in shock as the perverted scene continued to
play out. More of the women were freed
from the milking machines, only to have some strange goo splattered all over
their ruined breasts, and faces. While
it was hard to concentrate, due to the mixed pleasure and pain the milking was
causing, she was amazed at how the goo restored their bust lines, and also how
it hypnotized them.
Part of her also wished that she hadn’t tried to stop
those warehouse thieves not to long ago.
If she had known this back then, she wouldn’t have tried to stop
them. However, as she thought about
that night, she remembered something else.
She had not remember the battle, but she did remember how sore her
breasts had felt. While the soreness
had disappeared, due to her own rapid healing, she never thought that it might
be linked to what was happening now.
While the crooks had said that she had defeated them, she was now
questioning that.
She watched as the last of latest group of hypnotized
women left, and then tried to focus her attention on Sasha. She had been the woman who had accompanied
Mr. Klimstit to the warehouse that night, and she even remember the
congratulations she had received from her.
Part of her wanted to say to her that Amazing Babe would catch them, but
then she would be found out, and her life as she knew it would be over.
She snapped out of those thoughts when she noticed that
Sasha was looking right at her, or maybe just at her breasts. It was also then that she noticed that the
woman was doing something to the milking machine. Before she could ask, she heard Sasha say, “Some of your friends
were getting talkative and somehow we fell behind schedule. Don’t worry, it will be done soon.” When the woman looked up at her, Jessica
noticed an odd look in her eyes, especially as the woman said softly, “In fact,
it will be amazing.”
Jessica quickly realized that the statement was directed
at her, but just as she went to shout, she felt a massive orgasm go through her
body as the milking machine stepped into a faster gear, and sucked the milk out
of her breasts. It burned, but it felts
so good.
It felt so good, she was saddened when the milking
machine released her drained breasts, and she saw them sagging so low, her
nipples were level with her navel. For
a brief moment, she was horrified, and then she saw the white goo splatter on
her ruined breasts, and saw them start to firm up. For a moment, she thought that the statement didn’t mean her
identity, but that it was amazing how quick her breasts were firming back
up. However, that thought, as well as
all others, left her mind when the white goo hit her face.
Sasha stepped back when she had finished soaking the
girl’s face in the special goo. She
smiled, because she remembered this girl.
She didn’t know who the girl was, since the images of the ID cards
purposely blocked out their name, but she recognized the girl’s breasts. They were the breasts of Amazing Babe, and
just like the time in the warehouse, they yielded super powered milk. She wasn’t the only super heroine that was
in the club, but it was lucky they were there.
Sasha then released all the girls, knowing the hypnotic
effects of the drugs was already in effect.
“Ladies, I want you all to get your tops on, and dance out there,
finding those friends of yours who didn’t leave.” She then looked at the girl and smiled. “And I want you to dance in such a way that you are thrusting
your breasts out there for the guys to grab.”
She smiled when all the girl’s absentmindedly nodded, and then left the
room, leaving only one girl left.
She walked over to Tiffany’s side, who was watching with
an amazed look in her eyes as she said, “She has had two orgasms since we
realized she was a super heroine. Do
you have any idea which one she is?”
She glanced at Tiffany, and noticed the blonde now how her breasts out
as well, and was rubbing her breasts.
Sasha pulled out her breasts as well, and started rubbing
hers as well. They were getting to be
over due for a milking. However, the
important milking was right in front of them.
It had to be a new super heroine, since they would be the only ones not
affected by the gas at first. She then
glanced at the gauge, and was stunned.
“She is almost at the twenty-five gallon mark. We need to keep tract of her.”
She was amazed when Tiffany nodded and said, “I’m sure we
will. She hasn’t even cried in
pain. I think she may be Inner Circle
material.” Sasha nodded in agreement,
and wondered about the possible positions for the girl. She was almost lost in thought when she
heard Tiffany say, “Do they normally yield this much?”
Sasha looked at the glowing milk, and thought about
it. “Normally no, unless she has the
Aphrodite gene. Scarlett had said that
those with that gene might suddenly exhibit super powers.” She watched as Tiffany nodded, and then she
turned her attention to the bound Asian girl.
She pushed the release button, freeing the Asian girl’s
breasts, and gently massaged the sagging orbs.
“Did you enjoy that? Did you
enjoy having the milk sucked out of those lovely orbs?”
She watched as the girl moaned, but in that moan, she
could tell the girl was fighting some inner battle. Finally, the girl softly said, “Yes, I love it when Mr. Klimstit
milks my tits.” Inwardly, Sasha smiled,
as she realized who the girl was. She
then pulled out the goo from the it’s canister, and got behind the girl. She handed that canister to Tiffany, after
putting some of the goo on her hand, and then started massaging the Asian’s
breasts.
As she did that, she heard the Asian moan, and then
softly spoke to her, while Tiffany prepared to close up shop. “I know who you are, and I know that Mr.
Klimstit has a special spot in his company for you. All you have to do is complete one special task.”
As she felt the girl’s breasts firm up, the girl said
between moans, “What is the task?”
Sasha beckoned Tiffany over, knowing Tiffany would know
what to do, and poured the remaining goo on the girl’s face. As she did that, Sasha seductively said, “He
will tell you when the time is right.
It will be a test of your loyalty.
He might make you his official company super heroine.” She felt a shudder when she said that, and
could tell it was a good shudder.
When Tiffany was done, she let the girl go, who stood up
and slowly walked away. Before she got
far, she saw the girl stop, put on her top, and look at them, with a blank look
on her face. She watched as Tiffany
looked at the girl, and said, “Dance a bit, before joining your friends. Make sure you shake your tits well, but
don’t let anyone touch them.”
After the girl nodded, and left, Sasha looked around the
room, and said, “We need to get the ‘donations’ to the holding tank, as well as
those special ‘donations‘. I’m sure
about one of them, and I think I know who that last girl was, but we need to
check the other two. Besides, I’m sure
the boss’s meeting with Dragon Queen is over by now.”
Tiffany pouted as she pushed the buttons that would merge
the collected milk with the main storage tank.
While she didn’t mind this task, she wanted to see the whole milking of
Dragon Queen, especially since the woman didn’t know it would be coming. She then pushed the button, which opened a
secret tunnel that lead to Mr. Klimstit’s building. That was something she was glad for, since she didn’t want to put
her bra or blouse back on.
As they entered, and headed through the tunnel, she
quietly gasped as the cool air in the tunnel kissed her nipples, making them
harder than they already were. As they
walked, Tiffany massaged her breasts more, and said to Sasha, “I saw the plans
the boss came up with. It’s supposed to
be able to pull twenty gallons from a woman, before her breasts soften. Why wouldn’t he want more than one?”
She sighed in relief as she felt her breasts really start
to fill with milk, as they headed for the secret office, where this tunnel
emptied into. She almost didn‘t hear
Sasha. “You see, Mr. Klimstit is
planning on a very special person for that machine. He said that once he has her in that machine, he can move forward
to turning the world into a breastopia.
However, until then, he has to keep his plans small, and still wake them
up slowly.”
Tiffany moaned at the thought of the ultimate goal, and
was surprised when she heard Mr. Klimstit say, “You two arrived just in
time. Dragon Queen left a little while
ago, a bit dazed and confused, but she showed how well the device worked. She orgasmed a few times in it. Now how did collections go?”
Mr. Klimstit watched as both girls stood at attention,
although Tiffany’s gaze was fixed on his glowing cock and balls. Of the three of his Inner Circle, she had
the hardest times focusing when her breasts were exposed. He smiled then when Sasha replied. “One hundred ‘donations‘, four from super
heroines.”
When he heard those words, he got up and walked over to
Sasha, and started to run his fingers around her nipples. As he did so, he felt her tremble a bit,
which meant she was ready to make her own ‘donation‘. However, before he would do that, he wanted to be sure if they
had any idea of who the super heroines were.
Since they had opened the Delta City branch of the company, there had
only been a few heroines that had ‘made a donation’ to the company. “So which ladies had it been?”
Soon, he noticed that Sasha’s nipples were being to seep,
and she said, “I’m sure one of them was Amazing Babe. I’ve watched the footage from ‘The Box’ enough times to know her
tits. Another one, whose powers became
active on the spot, I believe was Azure Angel.”
Mr. Klimstit stopped what he was doing, and took a step
back, which caused a whimper from Sasha.
Hearing that the bumbling heroine, who was becoming a slight pain in the
butt, now had superpowers was a bit hard to believe. “Do we have confirmation on those suspicions? You know I keep a record of all heroines who
get milked. Their milk includes DNA
matches.” He also kept a record for
when their milk was used in one of his special products. Most of those seemed to be best in certain products,
only one super heroines milk was good for all his special products, and she had
not made a donation in a long time.
His thoughts were interrupted when a loud beep from his
computer startled him. He turned to see
Tiffany bound over to it, her breasts bouncing with each step she took. Part of him would have loved to have her
breasts bouncing around his cock, but he knew that wasn’t Tiffany’s thing. However, he was happy when a smiled crossed
her face, and she leaned forward, letting her nipples almost touch his
desk. “We have confirmation. One girl is unidentified, while the other
three match up with GOT-Chic, Amazing Babe and Azure Angel.”
He smiled when he heard that, and pushed a button on a
remote. Soon, two milking cones come
out of the desk and snared Tiffany’s breasts.
He watched a pleasant shocked look cross her face, as she placed her
hands on the desk to help support her as the milking started. He then looked at Sasha, and spoke to both
of them. “You both did very well. However, now with Azure Angel becoming a
true super heroine, she might become a real problem.”
He was pleasantly surprised when Sasha shook her
head. “No sir, she’s really into the
milkings now. I’m sure she’ll be ready
to turn soon. She didn’t even cry
tonight.” He nodded, and then motioned
for Sasha to sit in one of the office chairs.
The second she did, he smiled as two milking cones came out and engulfed
her breasts.
He then got up, allowing Sasha to eye his cock, and lick
her lips. “I trust you implanted in her mind that a test to see if she is loyal
to me is coming.” He watched as she
nodded, hearing the milking machine doing it’s task. “Very good. We’ll have to
get her name from her ID later, but now let’s get you ladies taken care
of.” He then stood back, and enjoyed
the show, watching Sasha and Tiffany get milked, and also tried to figure out
when would be the right time to test Azure’s budding loyalty.
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As day broke all over Delta City, various women who had
gone to Bounce the prior night woke to feeling a bit sore in their
breasts. The only thing they could
contribute that to was dancing with out their bras, but they weren’t sure how
long they were doing that. Some of those
girls had hooked up during the evening, but those guys somehow lost interest
when all they wanted was attention paid to just their breasts.
Other girls, while they couldn’t remember the evening,
had other dilemma. Lydia Wills had
woken up, not remembering how she had gotten home, nor leaving the dance
floor. This was a very bad dilemma when
she discovered a note from Brenda Wade. Brenda, who was also Ms. Americana,
said in the note that she would have to go on patrol alone, since Ms. Americana
was tracking down pirates. When she put
on her power belt, she didn’t feel any power boost, which told her she had an
orgasm last night. Without the power
belt, she would be in trouble if captured, especially if they went after Dragon
Queen.
Summer Morgan faced a different dilemma. She didn’t remember how she had gotten home,
nor did she remember what had happened during the night after they all had
started dancing. It had been a blur. She wasn’t sure even why her breasts were
sore, and she didn’t want to ask her mother.
She wasn’t sure what her mother would think when she would mention that
she had removed her bra to enjoy dancing better.
Jessica Lockhart’s situation was different. She had awoken with a yelp, when she had
rolled onto her stomach, which put pressure onto her sore breasts. While she couldn’t remember much after the
dancing, she attributed the soreness to the dancing, but remembered a similar
pain back when she caught those two burglars.
The only conclusion she could come to was that after leaving the club,
she must have tried to stop another burglar.
However, she also couldn’t remember how successful she was, but since
she was in her own bed, she must have been successful.
Anita Jackson’s situation was similar, but she was more
familiar with the pain in her breasts.
When she woke up, to a similar pain in her breasts, she knew what the
pain was. She sat up and rubbed her
breasts, but she wasn’t sure what had happened. While she couldn’t remember anything after the dancing, she was
certain that what ever caused the pain wasn’t in the club. She stopped rubbing her breasts, and spoke
only to herself. “I must have fought
something after leaving the club, and it must have milked my tits real good.”
The only girl who was certain what had happened was Yumi
Wong, even though she couldn’t remember what had happened. She had gotten out of bed, and was standing
before a full length mirror. While she
stood there naked, her gaze was fixed on her ample bosom. As she did, her fantasies, which she was
sure had changed because of encounters with Mr. Klimstit, started playing out
in her mind. She shook her head, but
looked in the mirror. “One day, I’ll
expose your evil milking perversion to the other heroines.” However, her own fantasies started to taint
her thinking, and unaware of that, she smiled imagining them begging her for
help to stop Klimstit from milking them.
That part of her was even debating if she would help them.
The end?????