Lady Midnight, Jungle Babe 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

 

Unwanted Testing

 

            Delta City is a city like any other city.  It has a thriving business district, nice residential district, and a booming industrial center.  It has its historical areas and its modern areas.  However, like any other city, it has its downsides.  It has a number of homeless, and it has a typical, if not higher than typical, crime rate.  Luckily, Delta City also has a bevy of super heroines who did what they could to stop crime.

            One heroine, however, did double duty in fighting crime.  That heroine was Lady Midnight, whose secret identity is District Attorney Angela Greer.  As Lady Midnight, she does what she can to capture criminals, and help the other heroines of Delta City.  As Angela Greer, she uses her quick wit to make the criminals incriminate themselves so the super heroines didn’t have to testify.  Many super heroines were thankful for that, since it kept their secret identities from being revealed in court.

            Currently, that was little comfort to Angela, since she was dealing with a bigger issue.  Several of the criminals that went through the system had become increasingly difficult to catch.  Even the most recent one she was trying had been difficult to capture, but this time, it was discovered that the criminals had a supplier for some enhancement drugs, amongst other items.  The criminal currently on trial had been found with an unmarked pill bottle.  There was still a few pills in the bottle, but all drug tests showed the man was clean, which irked her.

            She picked it up again, remembering that she couldn’t mention it, since Lady Midnight was the one who had removed it from the criminal.  It was the first real lead any of the heroines had found regarding a new supplier to the criminal underworld.  Each heroine was trying to figure out who it was, since it made their jobs increasingly difficult lately.  They were all certain that if they could find out who it was, and stop them, the criminals that were becoming dependant on them would fold.  She looked at the bottle again, quietly thinking, “Who ever you are that’s supplying the scum of this city, I’ll find you and make you pay.”

            Her thoughts were interrupted when there was a knock on her office door.  She quickly put the pill bottle in a drawer, and composed herself.  Once she was ready, she looked towards the door of her office, and said, “Come in.”  She was stunned when a stunning redheaded woman in a business suit entered her office.  Something about the woman looked familiar, but she couldn’t place it just yet.  Until the woman spoke, she could not be certain how to judge her.  “I’m District Attorney Angela Greer, how can I help you?”

            She watched as the redhead smiled, and walked over to her with a document in her hands.  As the redhead closed the gap, she spoke.  “Actually, I was just coming to see you.  My employer, Mr. Klimstit, is working on a project that would be beneficial to everyone here in Delta City, and even the world.  He just needs some legal paperwork filled out to get everything done.  In fact, most of the others that needed to sign it have, I just need to get your signature.”

            Angela quickly moved out from behind her desk, and gladly took the paperwork.  In the case of helping tons of people, she could not ignore the request to sign it.  She also knew of the company, and all its beneficial products.  It would also be a boon to her in future re-election campaigns.  However, just as she was about to sign the document, her eyes caught one word on it that made her pause.  Insceminoid.  It had not been in bold print, or in any way to bring attention to the word.  In fact, if she had not had the misfortune of being caught by one, she would have overlooked the word.

            For a brief moment, she remembered those encounters with those perverted plants.  There was a whole group of them, some that had limited mobility, but a majority of them greatly resembled huge cocks and balls.  Any female caught by the plants were quickly subdued and mated with, which in some cases was either led or preceded by a serious tit-milking.  It was also known in the super heroine circles that every heroine had been nailed at least once before escaping the plants.

            She quickly brought her mind back to the moment, as she remembered something else.  It was a claim made by her friend and fellow heroine, Azure Angel.  For months, Azure Angel had been claiming that Mr. Klimstit was a criminal with a perverted breast fetish.  Most heroines ignored her claims, and she had been doubtful at first, but now this made her wonder.  Did the man truly want to make a defense measure for those fowl things, or use them as a typical villain.

            It was then an idea hit her.  She picked up her pen and signed the document.  She then handed it back to the redhead in the room.  “Here you go.  I do hope your employer will be able to complete his beneficial project.”  As the redhead took the paperwork, Angela decided to see if she could find out if the redhead really knew anything about the paperwork.  “So, how soon until he can finish this project?”

            She was stunned as the redhead put the paperwork in a briefcase, and the woman casually said, “If he can make the right connections, probably in a week or so.  I can’t say I’m privy to all the details.  When he’s onto something big, he usually only tells those he is close to.”  Deep down, she thought the redhead knew what the paperwork was about, but she realized she wouldn’t be able to ask more questions as the redhead sauntered out the door.

            She then pulled out the mysterious bottle, thinking again about the incident, and a plan formed.  While she could not justify a possible investigation into the company on the pill bottle, she could go in as Lady Midnight, claiming her own signature was forged.  Most likely, when she confronted them, he’d show his true colors, if Azure’s claims were correct.  It would also mean she would bring down a big drug operation, being run by a growing force in the pharmaceutical world.  She would just have to keep watch for when that delivery came in, then she knew when she would have to strike.

            However, as Angela was planning Lady Midnight’s next stakeout, the redheaded woman, known in the Klimstit Corporation as Scarlett, senior member of his Inner Circle, was heading to the company car.  She was also very smart, and knew when playing dumb was a better option.  She knew most people wouldn’t read the document, and just sign it, but someone might actually read it, and if that happened, she knew to play dumb.

            She honestly didn’t want to go into the story of how the idea came about, since she didn’t want to remember the near milking she almost received at Milk Man’s hands.  He wasn’t worthy of her bounty.  Only her boss, Mr. Klimstit was worthy of it, and as she left the building, she was calling him.  She was getting into company car when he picked up.  “Hello Scarlett, I take it you have good news.”

            As the vehicle pulled away, operated by the computerized system that piloted it, she responded.  “Indeed.  Everyone who needed to sign it, signed.  Only one of them took a serious look at it, and that was District Attorney Angela Greer.  She signed, but she also asked questions.  I feigned ignorance.”

            She was happy when her boss responded.  “I don’t doubt it.  I’m sure you didn’t want to mention your near milking at the hands of Milk Man.  However, he has been calling me asking for some items.  However, I told him to call back, since he doesn’t know I’m upset about what he tried.”

            She nodded, even though she knew he couldn’t see.  “Agreed sir, however, the sample we got was enough to get everything ready.  How soon will we have the Insceminoid for testing?”  Deep down, she hoped it would not be too long, but long enough for her and Sasha to figure out who to get for testing.  She honestly did not want to be a test subject for the items, and neither did any of the Inner Circle.  None of them wanted to be raped, or have their milk contaminated by the perverted plant.

            She heard her boss sigh.  “The suppliers are working on getting one of the master breed right now.  Their only difficulty might be dodging Jungle Babe.  However, once I fax the documentation to them, they will be free and clear.  Top time, a week.  However, it may not be long enough to figure out who to get to test the products.  We are talking a high level biohazard item.  If we can’t find a test subject, we may have to take it as a financial loss.  As for now, just get back here, and we’ll get that document recorded, and filed.  We’ll also have a meeting of the Inner Circle to discuss matters.”  After that, she hung up the phone, and felt her breasts ache in anticipation of that meeting.  While she was certain there would be a bit of discussion of the project, there would be more of a milking session going on, and she did enjoy those.  In fact, she was certain that that part of the meeting would be forgotten by the pleasure of being milked.

 

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            Lady Midnight kept a watch on the Klimstit office building.  She had done so for the past few days, waiting for a special delivery she was sure would come after everyone had left.  After being asked a week ago to sign something regarding and Insceminoid, she started believing the claims of Azure Angel.  However, she was not ready yet to call the buxom Asian avenger in yet.  She was one of the few friends Azure had, but she also knew the girl’s reputation for getting caught.  She didn’t want to chance getting caught with one of those around.

            The only thing she hoped for now was that she didn’t miss the delivery.  Each night, she staked out the spot, keeping hidden in case Azure had shown up.  She had two close calls, knowing the heroine always checked the place out.  However, the past few days, she didn’t see much of Azure Angel.  It was as if Azure was coming out of the delusion that Mr. Klimstit was evil.  Of course, if things played out like she was sure they would play out, every heroine would owe Azure an apology.

            She was brought out of her musing when a familiar voice said, “So I’m not the only one checking that place out.”  She turned and was face to face with Jungle Babe.  She was surprised that the heroine came to Delta City, mainly since it weakened her to be away from the jungle.

            As she looked at the platinum blonde, she nodded, briefly admiring the strong, sexy heroine, before responding.  “Indeed.  I found out about it when someone in one of the law office’s mentioned about a petition going around.  It claims they were bringing an Insceminoid in to test a product, but I don’t believe it.”

            Jungle Babe nodded, aware that Lady Midnight was taking a longer look than normal, but she had been checking out Lady Midnight before saying anything.  She then looked at the building in question.  “Indeed they did, and not just any.  In the jungle, there was rumor of a grove of fast acting Insceminoids.  I discovered it once and saw a native girl foolishly enter, and quickly attacked.  Their pollen apparently send their victim’s breasts into over drive, and they feed off that milk to keep putting seed after seed in.  Those seeds even gestate in an hour’s time.”

            She heard Lady Midnight gasp in horror.  “What happened to the girl?”  It was a reasonable question, and she was sure Lady Midnight would not want to know the answer.  However, she knew she had to tell.

            Without looking away from the building, she said, “It was hours later when the men came and pulled her away.  However, it was too late.  The girl’s brain was destroyed by the plant rape, and her breasts were worn out shells of their former selves.”   Instinctively, she put her hand up to her breasts, barely held in the leopard skin bikini she wore.  She then said in an angry voice, “A group of smugglers had nabbed one, and brought it here.  I followed, to find out who ordered it, and keeping out of sight so I wouldn’t get thrown to it.”

            She turned her head to see Lady Midnight nod in understanding.  “Those things are not nice.  I unfortunately came across one once, and I was lucky to escape when I did.”  Jungle Babe nodded in understanding of what had happened.  Once in a while, she would get nabbed by one of the plants in the wild.  In fact, it was in part due to the plants that cemented her lesbian nature.

            Jungle Babe turned to face her colleague.  “Now one is in the city, and obviously he plans to do something with it.  I can’t think of any other reason why a businessman wants that horrid thing, unless he is evil.  And if it gets lose, every woman is in peril.  He was even so brazen to have it delivered during the day.”

            Lady Midnight gasped when she heard that.  She had never expected the thing to be delivered during the work day.  Most criminals had stuff like that smuggled in during the dark hours.  The risk that it posed made her irate with who they went after.

            She then nodded, and started to head to the building.  “Well, we better get moving then.  I want to make sure we nab them, and then make sure that thing is destroyed.  I’m sure that we can get enough evidence to have the District Attorney prosecute them with out us getting involved.”  It was a plan she had used before, and usually worked well, since she couldn’t prosecute and be a witness at the same time without giving away her identity.

            She heard Jungle Babe fall in step behind her.  “Indeed.  I may even find out the name of those smugglers so they can then be brought here for justice, since the justice of the jungle will keep them from incriminating their buyer here.”  Lady Midnight mentally nodded in agreement.  Getting the smugglers would be tough, and would hold up the trial, and being the head of a company, she was sure Mr. Klimstit could hire a lot of good lawyers.

            While the two heroine snuck into the building, in a special biohazard lab, both Mr. Klimstit and Scarlett were standing at a console in the observation area of the lab.  They were both staring at a special reinforced glass which looked into the quarantined area.  The item in there is what had their attention.  It was an Insceminoid, one of the most dangerous things to women in the world.  Looking at the phallic shaped plant, Mr. Klimstit actually felt sickened by the sight.  He knew most villains liked to bring those plants in to humiliate heroines.

            However, Mr. Klimstit had brought the thing here to test some things to counter the plant.  After Scarlett’s encounter with Milk Man, he had gotten some pug of the same plant in the quarantine area.  He then developed two special items to counter the effects of the thing.  Now they were faced with the dilemma of testing.  As they looked on the thing, he spoke to Scarlett.  “Have we found any volunteers?”

            He was a bit upset when Scarlett responded.  “No.  In fact, as I discussed with Sasha and Tiffany, we still aren’t sure how to approach it.  We are hoping to come up with something tomorrow now that it’s here in quarantine.  We just can’t figure out the right wording to bring in a volunteer.”

            He nodded in understanding.  This was the biggest complication in his plan.  He was always cautious when it came to his items, even though he was already certain they would work.  He always had a uncanny knowledge of his products working.  Of course, he was also very familiar where his secret ingredient came from, but that wasn’t important right now.  He was certain there would be a way to get a volunteer, and most likely it would cost several months profits, and the wrong type of volunteer might even  try to extort him.

            He sighed and said, “Most likely, we would have to offer a couple months profits for a woman to even volunteer.  If we don’t get this resolved in a week’s time, we will have to scrap the products.  It’s already cut into the potential profits to bring it here.”  That was a fact.  The cost to bring the Insceminoid here ate up part of his profits, but not enough to cause him to scrap the project. 

            He turned as Scarlett nodded.  “I know.  At least we have the other funds to make up for it.  Do you have any products planned if these do work?”  He nodded, knowing that his private clientele would not be happy with products that would hinder the goals of the Insceminoids.

            He then felt Scarlett’s hand on his crotch, since he was aware she knew his pants were just an illusion.  He smiled briefly as her hand gently caressed it.  As she did that, she just said, “I’m sure we will come up with something.  Let me get the ideas from my office, and we’ll discuss them.”  He then watched as she headed out of the room.

            He turned his attention back to the Insceminoid.  He then looked at the two dermal patch samples.  If it was going to work, he realized that they would need two volunteers.  One would have to be impregnated by the plant.  He banged a fist into the one console, being careful not to hit any buttons.  Hitting the wrong button would either destroy the item, or worse, release it.  He knew the plants were actually mobile, however he was sure the airlock structure would keep it safely inside.  The only thing he could be sure about was that if the unthinkable thing happened, and the Insceminoid escaped, he wouldn’t hold the blame along.  Having the signed document made all that signed share responsibility for it, not that he wanted to go through that PR nightmare.

            He paced the room for a bit, and sighed.  He leaned on a console on the far wall, and said aloud to himself, “There has to be a solution to the volunteer problem.  They can’t be told what it’s for, and if they do know, they might only help for a costly amount.”  He knew there were other options, all being illegal, but since his reasons were legal, at least this time, he needed to take the legal route.  He then pounded his fist on the wall.  “There has to be a way to get a female volunteer.”

            He froze when a female voice behind him said, “Interesting term for a woman you’ve kidnapped.  It looks like you are in a mess of trouble.”  He turned slowly, realizing he hadn’t turned on his security system.  However, it was a late night for legitimate business.  It only added to his surprise that he now looked on two heroines.  One was an ebony vision of loveliness, in a purple, corset.  Next to her was a blonde beauty in a leopard skin bikini.

            If it had been later, and had he not been doing actual legitimate work, he would have loved capturing them and draining their obviously bountiful breasts.  He sighed and then looked at both woman, addressing the African-American heroine.  “I would not kidnap a woman.  I need to test a product I’m developing, and I would not use an unwilling volunteer.  I’m shocked you would suggest that.”

            He was about to ask how they got in, when the blonde spoke up.  “Please, don’t try to play innocent.  You had smugglers bring one of the most dangerous things for women here, and you expect us to believe you hadn’t kidnapped anyone.”

            He was glad he was right next to the document that allowed him to have it here, and showed it to the two heroines.  “Everything was legal.  That Insceminoid, in the secure lab, was brought here and stored in accordance to biohazard testing and disposal.  The form is signed by all the appropriate people.”  He then held out the document, glad he kept a copy on file, even though he was sure the heroines would not destroy it.

            Jungle Babe watched as the man, whom she assumed was Mr. Klimstit, presented the document.  It was the very petition that Lady Midnight had told her about, and all the names appeared to be on appropriate spots.  The only thing that would make it illegal is that one of the names was faked.  She even had a feeling that Lady Midnight might claim that.  If the document was legit, it would mean they made a grievous error.  

            She remained confident when Lady Midnight didn’t take the document, and said, “I have heard about that.  I was also informed that the District Attorney’s name was forged on it.”  She was pleased when a look of shock crossed the face of the man.  She could tell that what ever plans he had were about to crumble.

            At that moment, she was stunned when he shouted to the door behind them.  “SCARLETT!  GET ON THE PHONE TO THE MAYOR NOW!”  That was not the response she expected, and the startled step back by Lady Midnight told her that it was not the reaction she expected either.

            She was startled when a woman in a similar lab coat to Mr. Klimstit’s came through the door behind them, dialing on a cell phone.  “I’m already on it.  I stopped at the door when I heard them.  I’ll inform the mayor to have the woman in Ms. Greer’s office detained.  If she’s not there, they get her in the morning.  I witnessed every signature, and I was certain it was her.”

            When Lady Midnight saw the redhead in the lab coat, her plan to fake out who she thought was a villain fell apart.  It was the same woman who had brought the paperwork to her.  Her claim now was turning in to trouble for her alter ego.  In her past, she had been captured, raped, breast milked, impregnated, and other fates, yet she bounced back.  Now it appeared Lady Midnight would not be brought down by a villain, but be put in jail for calling herself an imposter.  She quickly grabbed the document, saying, “Let me take another look at that.  I do know Ms. Greer, and I know her signature.”

            As she looked it over, she realized that Jungle Babe was looking over her shoulder, especially as she quietly said, “Are you thinking this is legit?”  She silently nodded, and looked over the form.  Indeed it was legal, she now needed to save face, not only for her, but for Jungle Babe as well.  They had both came in thinking something was wrong, yet everything appeared legitimate.

            She handed the paper back to Mr. Klimstit, and said with as much confidence as she could muster, “It looks like we were misinformed.  Since it is legal, care to tell us what you are doing?”  She still didn’t like the idea of someone legally bringing an Insceminoid into Delta City, but her hands were now tied on the matter.  It also irked her that the woman she now knew was named Scarlett had known what was going on and feigned ignorance.

            She watched as Scarlett and Mr. Klimstit exchanged a glance before the redhead spoke.  She noted how the redhead was not happy to be giving the speech she was now giving.  “A few weeks ago, I had been abducted by the fiend called Milk Man.  For some reason, he thought I was someone else.  One of the other heroines of Delta City came to my aid, just before he could use some of the spunk from that thing so he could milk me.  When the heroine recognized me, she asked if I could persuade the company to make a counter measure.”

            Hearing that tale, Lady Midnight felt bad for thinking Mr. Klimstit was up to something, but one fact nagged at her.  She was curious as to the identity of the heroine who made the request.  She was about to ask, when Jungle Babe spoke up at that point.  “This counter measure, would it be used before being attacked or after?” 

            She was surprised when Mr. Klimstit answered the question.  “We have developed one that will not only prevent those things from impregnating, but when they get a hold of their target and try, it will kill them.  The other is in case one get impregnated, and can manage to get away.  The chemicals will liquefy the seed, and cause the body to expel it.  However, it may be that more will never be produced.”

            Lady Midnight forgot about asking about the heroine that helped the redhead when she heard that.  What would be the reason that he wouldn’t produce more, and then she remembered what they had overheard.  “You need to test them before you can mass produce, and you need subjects to test them on.”  When he nodded, she realized what his dilemma was.  He obviously did not want to ask someone to be victim of the plant, and he was probably unsure on how to ask for a volunteer, especially if some people might extort after all was said and done.

            She turned to Jungle Babe, and motioned the blonde to come closer.  When the heroine was close, she softly said, “We made an error in thinking he was up to something.  We are going to have to make things right.”

            She watched as her colleague looked at her and said, “I hate to admit it, but you are right.  I also don’t like where I think this is going.  You don’t mean for us to volunteer for testing those drugs, do you?”  She nodded, and Jungle Babe sighed.  “I was afraid you would say that.  By the Goddess, I had hoped never to be captured by one of those.”

            Lady Midnight just nodded.  The situation was one no heroine would want to be in, but in this case, the benefits were outweighing the drawbacks.  It also made her feel better about the mistake she had already made.  However, the promise of a way to stop the monstrosities was worth it, in her mind.

            Mr. Klimstit watched the two heroines, wondering what they were talking about.  It had to be linked to the Insceminoid, and the plans to stop what it would do, especially after they discovered that it was here legally.  He was still a little unsure of how Lady Midnight had thought the documents were forged.  It didn’t help him with his current problem with his project.  He even considered putting both the heroines in one of his milking machines, but that would be risky now.  He did chastise himself for not setting up the alarms.

            He was brought out of his thoughts when African American heroine stepped forward and said something that amazed him.  “Mr. Klimstit, since Jungle Babe and myself were mistaken about your intentions, mainly due to rumors another heroine has been spreading, we are offering to help you with your tests.”  Deep down, he was relieved to hear that, but he still didn’t like the idea.

            Before he could protest, he watched as Jungle Babe stepped forward and nodded.  “We weighed the benefits, and figured this can’t fail because of a need for volunteers.  And since I’m more used to the natural environment of where theses things are found, I’ll take the first test, and Lady Midnight will take the second.”  He weighed over the benefits of this turn of events.  With the two heroines volunteering, he would not have to pay for someone to try the products.  The only thing he would most likely have to do is set up a discrete supply of the one product for the heroines of Delta City.  That was fine by him since he would already have a inhibitor product to sell to the criminal element.  There was a third perk, which actually involved Jungle Babe.  He knew of one person who would pay to see the test in action, or at least until the first test was done.

            He finally nodded in agreement.  “I’ll accept those offers.  When the testing is done, I’ll make sure the heroines of Delta City have a supply of the one product ready for them.  Jungle Babe, since you want to do the first test, I want you to go over to the airlock chamber for the lab.  I’d also suggest you both remove your costumes.”  He then motioned to Scarlett to head over to the airlock door as well.  “Scarlett will assist you, and also tell you how you will be recovered when you are attacked.”

            Scarlett walked over to the platinum blonde, and escorted her over to the door.  As she did so, she started explaining what would happen.  “You’ll remove your costume here, and leave it here.  I’m going to guess you don’t have a spare outfit, so we don’t want it destroyed.  Once you enter the airlock, we’ll seal it, and the inner door will open.  We will close it again once you are inside.”  She paused a moment, and looked at Jungle Babe.  She was happy to see the heroine was disrobing, but noticed that she was gazing at her breasts.  She was aware of how endowed she was, part of which was natural, and the other part from her repeated milkings, which she enjoyed more than anything.  She even enjoyed people admiring her naturally ample breasts.  However, when she was giving important information, she needed attention paid to her.  She cleared her throat, and then said, “Are you paying attention to my words, or my body?”

            Her question was enough to make the heroine look at her again, with a slight blush on her face.  She also noticed the heroine’s own ample endowments as well, and if the situation weren’t that of legal testing, she would have loved to hook the heroine up to a milking machine.  For now, the moment called for the testing of the new products, and that meant business.  She then continued giving instructions.  “After the Insceminoid impregnates you, special cable mechanisms will snare you, and safely pull you out.  Once you are back in the airlock, and it is sealed, we will administer the first test product.  After that, Lady Midnight will enter to test the second product.”  She looked over at the other heroine, and noticed she was already out of her costume, and equally endowed like the other heroine.  “Is that understood?”

            Jungle Babe nodded, still admiring the redhead.  While the redhead had spoken, she had been envisioning the redhead naked, and sharing a passionate kiss.  If she didn’t need to do this test, she would have loved to spend time getting to know the redhead better.  She glanced at the door to the airlock, and sighed.  She stepped towards the door, and stopped.  “How certain are you that this will work, and how strong are those cables?  I do know how possessive those things can be once a woman is impregnated.”

            She watched as the redhead just motioned her in.  “Don’t worry, we are very certain this will work, and the cables are very durable.  We even made modifications to fend off the Insceminoid once we pull you out.  Now the sooner you get in there, the sooner we can get the testing done.”  She nodded again, and entered the airlock, becoming slightly nervous as the outer door closed.

            As the lights in the airlock changed, noting that the outer door was now sealed, and that the inner door was unsealing, she tried to calm herself.  The whole experience was out of the ordinary.  Heroines were not supposed to willingly put themselves into a situation like this.  They were suppose to avoid getting naked, and being impregnated by the perverted thing she was about to encounter.  It was only if a heroine was defeated that they were fair game.

            When the inner door light went green, she was brought out of her thoughts as the door opened.  Inside, she saw the Insceminoid in the far corner.  She carefully stepped through the door, and instantly felt the effects of the erotic plant’s pollen.  She felt her breasts starting to swell, and fill with milk.  She slowly neared the plant, noting its phallic looking appearance.  Right now, it looked like a giant limp cock, but as she got closer, the central part started to become erect.

            She chanced a quick glance down, and noticed her nipples had darken.  It was a sign that her breasts were overly full of milk.  She then looked up to see what looked to be the balls of the plant had opened, and several vines had come out, with two tubes that looked like they had suction cups on the end.  Part of her wanted to run, and part of her wanted to fight, but what it boiled down to was she had to be taken by that thing.

            In that brief moment, she felt the vines quickly grab her legs, and yank her off her feet.  She started to struggle, out of instinct, and the plant’s vines snared her more and more.  During that struggle, she felt two vines encircle the base of her breasts, and she felt them slosh with milk.  Soon, the suction cups ensnared her breasts, and the suction began.  Instantly, she felt the burning sensation of milk being forcibly sucked out of her nipples.  However, overriding that painful sensation was the pleasure the plant was causing just in her breasts alone.

            She almost forgot about what was happening as more and more milk went through the tubes, only detectable by temporary bulges in the tubes.  She was even amazed that her breasts stayed firm the whole time, but forgot about it when more vines came out, and went right between her legs.  She knew what they were going to do.  They were going to tame her.  They would make her climax, and prep her for the huge tube now coming out of the erect cock shaped part of the plant.  Instinct tired to make her stop it, but as she reached, more vines grabbed her arms, and held them away from between her legs.  As the tip of the tube neared, the assault escalated until the pleasure took over, and she had one of the most intense climaxes in her life.

            Lady Midnight looked on at her fellow heroine, horrified at the scene in front of her, knowing that her turn would be next.  For a brief moment, she wondered if Mr. Klimstit was actually a villain, but as she glanced at him, she noticed a look of disdain on his face.  All villains would be laughing at the sight, and some might even been pleasuring themselves, but neither Mr. Klimstit, nor the lady, known as Scarlett, did anything like that.   In fact, they both seemed to linger near a button marked ‘Pull Out.’

            She returned her gaze to the scene, and watched in horror as the tube now pounded in and out of her friend.  It was almost hypnotic, especially as a bulge moved through the tube, moving closer and closer to Jungle Babe.  She was surprise to find herself even wishing she was in Jungle Babe’s place, but she pushed it out of her mind for a moment.  No heroine should even think about enjoying the fate being endured in there.

            Soon, a loud orgasmic moan could be heard through out the room.  She then realized that the Insceminoid had delivered it’s dangerous load.  In moments, she was certain the seed would start to ripen in Jungle Babe’s womb.  She even watched as the plant started to lowers a mask like appendage towards Jungle Babe’s face.  It was at that moment a new sound filled the room.  A soulless feminine voice started saying, “Emergency pull out activated.  Now retrieving test subject.”  She glanced over to see Mr. Klimstit had pushed the button, and that Scarlett was now near the airlock door.

            What happened next happened as if it had been rehearsed before.  Soon, mechanical cables came from around the airlock door, and grabbed Jungle Babe, gently wrapping around her, and forcing the vines off.  Not a single cable broke any of the vines, and fended off all attempts to keep Jungle Babe next to the plant.  She was about to question why when she realized it.  The plant needed to remain in one piece for her turn.

            As the cables brought Jungle Babe into the airlock, and it closed, she also noticed the sheer delicacy of how they work.  That was definitely something a villain would not be concerned with.  More and more, she was certain that Azure Angel’s claims were way off the mark.  It also galled her to think that she, being the only friend to the bumbling heroine, thought Azure was telling tall tales.

            Her musings were interrupted when the airlock door signaled if could be opened.  As the door did open, she watched as Scarlett grabbed on patch, and pressed a button on the door frame.  She looked in as Scarlett entered, and she watched as a grate in the floor opened.  She also noticed Mr. Klimstit coming up behind her.  As they all watched, she noticed that Jungle Babe seemed unconscious.  She watched as Scarlett propped up her friend, and held up some medical scanners.  Judging by the equipment, she could tell Mr. Klimstit had money to invest in a lot of high tech stuff.

            In a matter of moments, a beeping filled the room, and Scarlett said, “The seed has taken hold, and it appears to be incubating faster than normal.  I’m applying the dermal patch now.”  Lady Midnight watched as Scarlett applied the dermal patch to Jungle Babe’s abdomen.  Soon, she heard Jungle Babe moan, and saw the blonde heroine’s eyes shoot open and clutch her abdomen.

            Lady Midnight went to step forward just as Jungle Babe spoke.  “Great Jungle Goddess, I feel like it’s ready to come out.  How long was I out?”  Those words worried her, and just as she was about to enter the airlock, Mr. Klimstit held her back.   She also saw Scarlett jump back, and she was horrified at what she then saw.

            In that moment, a green mushy mess came from between Jungle Babe’s legs.  She also heard sounds of mixed pleasure and pain coming from Jungle Babe.  She went to move forward as more of the mess came out, but Mr. Klimstit still held her back, saying, “The dermal patch is working.  That would be the seed the plant placed in her.  The chemicals in the patch go straight for the seed and liquefy it.  The only downside is that it does not negate the effects of the pollen.”  For a brief moment, she wondered what that meant, and then realized that Jungle Babe’s breasts were still swollen.

            Scarlett, who had been kneeling near Jungle Babe in the airlock, stood when the heroine tried to stand up.  She quickly grabbed the heroine’s arm and supported her.  She could tell the heroine was exhausted from her test.  She looked at her boss and said, “I think she may need a few minutes to recover.  I’m sure all of what had been the seed has been discharged.”

            She watched as he nodded.  “Alright, I’m sure the second test will go easier.  Just make sure she is able to fend for herself soon.  We don’t want her trying to fight crime when weak.”  She nodded and then escorted Jungle Babe out of the room.  She wasn’t entirely comfortable with it, but it was needed.  She also hoped that none of the pheromones the plant was known to increase went into effect either.

            As they made their way to her office, she realized that Jungle Babe was coming out of her stupor.  “Did the cure work?  And where are we going?”

            Scarlett sighed, especially as they neared their destination, and figured the heroine would get the wrong idea.  “To my office.  The patch did work, but it did not negate one or two effects due to the plant.”  As they then entered the room, she was glad Mr. Klimstit had shut off the special gas that induced lactation.  She was sure it would only complicate matters right now.

            She didn’t need to shut the door, since the place was empty.  However, she was surprised when the door did close and Jungle Babe said, “Mmmmm, that does sound good to me.”  She then realized that the aphrodisiac effect of the pollen was in full swing.  She was even more shocked when before she could protest, she was in a lip lock with Jungle Babe.

            Jungle Babe was aware of the pollens effect on her.  She was also sure the pollen was effecting the redhead as well.  As she kissed her, her hands found their way to the redhead’s lab coat, and inside it.  She was surprised to find the lady wasn’t wearing a bra, but quickly undid the top to expose the breasts of the redhead, whose nipples were already rock hard.  She then said, almost seductively, “I know it’s because of the pollen.  A side effect of those plants.  However, since we are celebrating the cure, I’m sure no one would mind.”

            She was stunned when the redhead pushed her away, and shook her head.  “I’m sorry, but that is not my thing.”  She watched as the redhead stepped back and headed to her desk, breathing a bit deeply, letting her breasts freely bounce with every breath.  She then watched as the redhead bent over a drawer, leaving her full breasts hanging down.

            She walked over to the desk, and stood next to a chair, and started to lean over the desk.  As she did, she started to reach for one of the breasts.  “Are you certain of that?  I did notice you admiring my breasts, and I’ll freely admit you have a fine pair yourself.”

            She was disappointed when the redhead stood up.  “This is clearly the effects of that pollen, and that its pug had gotten in you.  I have something that can help, but you must sit down.”  She did so, noticing now that the redhead had something in her hands.

            As the redhead walked over to her, she realized what it was.  It was a average breast pump, usually gotten for expectant mothers.  She watched as the redhead hooked her up to it, talking as she did.  “My boss doesn’t know I have this, and if he did know, I might get fired.  I’m going to use this to pump out the tainted milk.  Once it is out of your breasts, I’m sure you’ll calm down.”

            She nodded, and as the redhead set everything up, she said, “Don’t worry.  I won’t tell.  Maybe after this is all done, I could do the same for you.  I may not get anything out, but I’m sure you’ll enjoy it.”  She watched as the redhead stopped for a moment, and then continued, obviously thinking the offer over.

            As the suction started, she watched as the redhead stood, and headed for the door.  She was a bit disappointed when the redhead just said, “It may take a while before it’s done, and your friend may be done by then, so there will be no time for that.  You may enjoy the pump more though.  I do hope to have your costume back before she‘s done.”  As the redhead left, Jungle Babe realized for the first time since the test that she was still naked.  However, those thoughts left her head as the suction started, and she moaned in ecstasy.  In fact, she was certain she’d have a blissful orgasm before the redhead would get back.

            Meanwhile, Lady Midnight stood nervously at the airlock entrance.  Every fiber in her body was screaming not to go in, but she knew she had to.  It was the only way to make things right for her mistake.  She looked at Mr. Klimstit, and admired how professional he seemed.  There was no tell tale bulge in his pants, marking a perverse enjoyment.  The only thing he was holding was the other dermal test patch.

            She calmed herself down as he walked over and placed the dermal patch on the back of her neck.  She felt it tingle for a moment as he spoke.  “Now you saw the end result of the other patch.  The second the Insceminoid latches onto you, the chemicals from the patch will go into it, and cause it to break down.  The plant may try to increase its attack, but that will only speed up its demise.  When all is said and done, you’ll find yourself in there, sitting in a pool of former plant.  It should also negate the pollens effect on you.  Any questions?”

            She shook her head, and walked into the air lock.  There were some nagging thoughts, but she didn’t want to voice them, given the circumstances.  However, just as he would have closed the outer door, she quickly shouted a question.  “How soon will you be able to mass produce these patches?”

            She looked out at him, and could see him thinking about it.  He then started making some gestures, like he was mentally writing it down in mid air.  After a few moments, she watched as he looked at her, and for a moment, she could have sworn he was looking at her breasts.  “I’d say within a week’s time.  I take it you and the other heroines of the city would like some as soon as possible.”

            She nodded, and then turned to face the inner door.  She took a deep breath.  “Alright, close the airlock.  I’m ready as I’ll ever be.”  She then heard the outer door close, and watched as the lights on the inner door changed.  She also wondered how long it would take for the chemicals in the patch to effect the plant.  Would it be right away, or would it take a few moments.  Part of her did wish it would take a few moments, since it would give her time to indulge one of her secret fetishes, being breast milked.  There had been a few times during her heroine career that she had fallen victim to that fate, and of all the fates she had to endure, it was always the most pleasurable.

            She was almost lost in the idea of the plant draining her breasts when the inner door opened.  As she stepped in, for a brief moment, her breasts felt heavier, and she was even sure she noticed they were swollen.  However, just as it started, it stopped.  It was her first sign that the patch was working.  She started to step forward, and almost instantly, the phallic looking plant nabbed her.  It quickly yanked her off her feet, and watched as the plant went to feast on her breasts, and a tube made its way to between her legs.

            While the plant attacked Lady Midnight, Mr. Klimstit watched as she was violated.  Inwardly, he cursed as the ebony orbs were engulfed by the plants, but as it happened, he could tell there were no visual cues that her breasts were lactating, and he was very familiar with those cues.  That was a good sign for his product.

            As the plant continued its attack, forcing its way into her, he was stunned when Scarlett entered, with her one breast hanging out.  He briefly licked his lips, and turned toward the redhead.  “Was there a problem with Jungle Babe, or did she think you were on her team, so to speak?”

            He watched as Scarlett picked up Jungle Babe’s costume.  “She was affected by the known aphrodisiac effects of the pollen and pug.  I think that, and her gazing at my own amazing bust made her think I’d be open to a little play.  I managed to convince her to use a private breast pump to drain her breasts, and possibly the aphrodisiac tic effects.”  He then watched as she put the breast away, and walked over to his side.  “So how is Lady Midnight’s session going?”

            He motioned to the window, and was amazed to see the plant has started to disintegrate.  It was happening quickly, and the floor of the room was being coated in plant goo.  He then looked at Scarlett and said, “Nearing completion.  Better get Jungle Babe back in costume so they can leave together.  Looks like the products are going to be a success.”

            He glanced at Scarlett, who nodded, and then headed out the door.  “I’ll make sure Jungle Babe is ready to leave as well.  I will also start preparing things for similar products for our special clients.”  He knew what she meant by that.  The criminal element would hate having one of their favorite treats for meddling heroines countered, and he was already preparing products to lessen the effects of what he just tested.

            As she was almost out the door, he quickly said, “Be in contact with Titus at McQueen Oil.  I’m sure they would love to see Jungle Babe falling victim to the Insceminoid.”  When she nodded, he then turned to the window again, seeing the plant was now nothing more than rotting plant matter, and Lady Midnight looked exhausted, and a bit fulfilled.  He then pushed a button that opened the drainage on the floor, and started a sprinkler system in the room.  The cold water quickly washed away the plant matter, as well as made Lady Midnight’s nipple stand at attention.  He inwardly cursed that he could not milk Lady Midnight, but he knew there would be another chance.  As she started to get up, he pushed the button that would automatically open the airlocks doors.

            Once the plant matter was all gone, Lady Midnight got up, and noticed the airlock doors were open.  She was puzzled, and then realized the Insceminoid was gone.  In fact, while it attacked her, she noticed it had already started to die.  The product Mr. Klimstit had developed had indeed done what he claimed.  She then headed towards the doors, and was not surprised to see Mr. Klimstit standing there with a towel for her.  As she took it, he said what she already deduced.  “The tests were successful.  The plant died the second it attacked you.  The chemicals worked their way through it, and turned it into a mass of rotting plant matter.  I also washed everything down to an incinerator, so nothing can get out to the public.”

            As she toweled off, she looked at Mr. Klimstit, who still took no obvious enjoyment out of what had happened to her, proving to her that he was genuine on his claims.  “That’s well and good.  I trust these products will be available to all heroines in Delta City.”  He nodded, and she had one thought.  How would the get delivered without exposing any identities.  After a moment, she had a brainstorm.  “I am good friends with District Attorney Greer.  I shall visit her tonight, and tell her what transpired.  Have the preventive measures delivered to her, and she will get them to me and I will get them to the other heroines in Delta City.”

            She watched as he nodded, and then motioned to her costume.  “Very well.  Your costume is waiting right here.  My associate, Scarlett, is seeing to Jungle Babe, and will have her meet you at the door.  I do thank you for helping out, and apologize for the apparent misconception that I was up to something vile.  I also plan to get the other measures to hospitals and health care facilities.”  She nodded, and then watched as he left the room.

            When he was gone, she quickly looked at the window to where the Insceminoid was, and sighed.  She understood that what Mr. Klimstit did was the right thing, and also understood his concern about setting up the tests for the products.  She also needed to talk to Azure sometime soon, and hopefully set her friend straight.  She knew Azure Angel longed to be in the elite group of super heroines in Delta City, but if she kept claiming Mr. Klimstit was a perverted fiend, she would never be taken seriously.

            Lady Midnight then donned her costume, and headed towards the door.  As she did, she passed a shapely brunette, who was heading somewhere in a hurry.  She looked back for a moment, and then turned her attention to the door, and Jungle Babe who was standing there.  She then nodded and Jungle Babe, and said, “Well, the Insceminoid is gone, and we have a new tool in fighting crime.”

            She watched as Jungle Babe nodded, although she seemed a bit disappointed.  “Agreed.  A shame we had to degrade ourselves to test the products.  I bet Mr. Klimstit enjoyed seeing that, even though he isn’t a villain.  I was hoping, though, that the redhead would have helped in another way than what she did.”  She then noticed that Jungle Babe instinctively rubbed her breasts.

            As they headed out the door, she looked at Jungle Babe, and wondered what had happened, before remembering that the product Jungle Babe had tested didn’t remove all the effects.  She decided not to ask, and then said, “Well, it could have been worse.  If we had followed through thinking he was up to something, we would have shamed ourselves.  We would have ended up trying to recover our good name because we acted like Azure Angel.  She is still trying to prove herself.”

            She watched as Jungle Babe nodded.  The platinum blonde looked around, as if she was scanning for the Asian heroine.  “Indeed.  I’m not in Delta City much, but have heard of her reputation.  I honestly would not like to meet with her, since from what I heard, she is very danger prone.  Almost like the story I heard of another oriental heroine.”  She then watched as Jungle Babe stopped and looked towards the docks.  “Maybe it is time I depart.  The jungle goddess is calling, and I need to go back.  My strength is almost nothing here.”

            Lady Midnight nodded, and then said, “Alright.  I’ll try to get the product to you somehow.  Right now, I need to get things ready so every heroine benefits from our actions tonight, even though we should not tell why.”  She saw the blonde nod in agreement, and then rush off.

            While the two heroines parted ways, Mr. Klimstit headed toward his private residence in the company.  However, as he reached it, he was surprised to see Sasha rushing towards him.  This night, both Tiffany and Sasha were to have been at Club Bounce, collecting more ‘donations’, but the look on her face told him something was up.  He stopped, and said, “What is wrong, Sasha?  An incident at the club?”

            He was stunned when she shook her head.  “I just got word that our two other branches when through self destruct procedures.” That was bad news, but since major operations were here in Delta City right now, the major loss was in the collection facilities.

            He took a calming breath, and said, “I take it the news believes some malcontent bombed the companies.”  When Sasha nodded, he asked the next question, “I take it that the two executives in charge of those branches are quarantined, or went through the disloyalty scenario.”

            He was not surprised when Sasha nodded.  “The one left in charge of the first branch went through disloyalty, and died in the explosion.  The other came here right away, with her colleagues.  Both special employees in the branches are dead.  It also appears that both branches were infiltrated by the same person.”

            Mr. Klimstit nodded, knowing who it was.  He then opened the apartment, and said, “Call Tiffany, and suspend the activities at the club until further notice.  I’m glad we have everything together now, since we can start in the grand plan.”  He then saw Scarlett heading towards the apartment as well.  He then said, “Tell Tiffany to come here right away, this is sad news, but we can celebrate what it means, as well as the success of tonight.”  He then watched as Sasha got on her phone.  As she called, he took in the news and what it truly meant.  Not only would his new product be another source of wealth, he also had the chance to sell footage of Jungle Babe to the one man who had a bounty on her head.  However, the big thing was that soon, he would have Dynadame where he wanted her, and he would be unstoppable.