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.