The Hunt for Mutato: Part 5

(inspired by Mr. X)

 

by Orb

 

 

As Rocket Girl and Oryx head off to capture The Candyman, they are unaware of the trap that has been set by Ms. Prim.

 

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The Woodale College girl’s cross country team had just finished their practice.  The door to the girl’s locker room swung open and a dozen coeds, exhausted from the long practice run, trudged in.  The slender waifs promptly pulled off their sweaty uniforms before making for the showers.  Bambi Dearton stepped out of her underpants and stood naked in front of her locker.    The ten mile run had not yielded a single bead of sweat.  Showering after practice was a mere formality.  Turning to join her school mates, the nineteen-year-old heard a familiar sound.  She quickly dialed the locker combination and grabbed her com unit.  Looking around, she saw she was alone. 

 

“Oryx here....over.”

 

Rocket Girl was invisible to the human eye.  Only her dust trail gave notice to her presence as she cut across the landscape of Nevada. 

 

“This is Rocket Girl.  Get your gear ready.  The Candyman has been located in Hershey, Pennsylvania.  Take the bus.  I‘ll meet you at the station.”

 

“um... “ Bambi paused.  “That’s not that far from here.  Really.... I can run there.  I timed myself at 45 miles per hour last weekend.”

 

“That’s very good,“  Bambi winced at her half-hearted praise.  “but I’d like you to take the bus again.  I want you to keep your legs fresh.  I’ll rendezvous with you at the station.  Rocket Girl out.”

 

“No.  Not the bus again.”  Bambi thought to herself. 

 

Her mentor, Celerita Shoemaker, was a brilliant physicist and inventor.  Her “supersonic sneakers” allowed her to travel at mach speeds.  Next to her, Bambi always felt inferior.  She had merely been bitten by a radioactive antelope.

 

Muttering to herself, The Oryx hastily changed her clothes.  Of all the villains in the world, The Candy Man was the last one she wanted to meet.  Their last encounter had not gone well.  A blunder had led to her capture.  Bambi shamefully remembered the villainous candy maker introducing her taste buds to his latest confection, the “cock-sicle”. 

 

“This time is going to be different! 

 

Dressed in a blouse and pleated skirt, she headed for the door.

 

“I’m going to bust that creep.  My days of being the screw-up are over!”

 

Just then, she noticed she was having trouble moving.  Bambi looked down at her feet. 

 

“It looks like I’ve stepped on bubble-gum.  How weird?!  I can’t get free.”

 

The frustrated girl tried to lift her feet but they quickly snapped back to the floor.  The elastic gum was a trap!

 

“Hello Oryx!  Looks like you‘re stuck.”

 

Bambi’s chin shot up as her eyes widened in surprise.  Two scantily-clad girls were blocking the exit.  They were dressed in short, pink skirts and tiny, white tank tops.  Both were wearing white nylons striped like candy canes.  It was Lollipop and Gumdrop, the Candy Man’s femme fatales.  Behind them stood a trio of muscled henchmen.  Bambi tried in vain to play it cool.

 

“Who... who are you?”

 

“Nice try honey!”, Gumdrop replied.  “A little birdie told us your secret identity.”

 

The young sidekick was unaware of Ms. Prim’s treachery.  Bambi’s girlfriends heard the commotion and came to her aid.  Beth Thompson came out of the showers wrapped in a towel.

 

“You can’t come in here.” She yelled.  “Get out!”

 

Gumdrop was a slender Asian girl with ribbons on her pony-tails .  She drew a futuristic-looking pink gun and pointed it at Beth‘s face.  Pulling the trigger, it shot forth a torrent of sugary goo. 

 

Gablorp!

 

Beth stood, dazed, with a face that now looked like a glazed donut, before collapsing onto her back.

 

“I just gave your girlfriend a facial.”, She snickered.

 

Lollipop smiled and motioned to the bodyguards.  Stuck in place, Bambi helplessly watched as they yanked the towel from her friend’s wet, naked body.

 

“Spread her legs.  I‘m going her candy-coat her cunt!” Gumdrop declared.

 

The rest of the girls in the locker room approached as Gumdrop pointed her Glazer gun at Beth’s exposed crotch.

 

Gaaablorp!!!

 

Beth let out a loud moan as a warm jet of sticky fluid splashed against her pussy.  Naked and stuck to the floor in a syrupy pool, Beth watched as her abdomen began to bulge.  The other girls gasped in shock.

 

“What have you done to her?” Bambi cried.  Gumdrop motioned and the henchmen grabbed her arms.

 

“You want to know what’s happened to your girlfriend?  Allow me to introduce you to Dr. Mutato and The Candyman‘s latest invention, “womb candy“.  Pull her panties down!   Soon, you‘ll both being giving birth to hundreds of gummy-babies!”

 

Bambi resisted as the henchmen obeyed.  Her friends cowered in the near distance. Unbuttoning her skirt, the thugs unzipped it from behind.  It fell to the tile floor below.  A pair of course hands grabbed hold of her white cotton panties and pulled them to her knees.  Bambi’s pussy was exposed.  A short tuft of dark hair topped her mons pubis.

 

“You won’t move so fast Oryx when you’re fat and preggo.”, Gumdrop smirked.

 

Bambi watched as the Glazer gun was pointed at her pussy.  She closed her eyes.

 

Gablorp!!!

 

She felt nothing.  However, looking down, she saw a thick, yellowish load of the cum-like syrup cradled in the crotch of her underpants.

 

“Pull her panties back up, boys, until they’re nice and tight.”  Gumdrop commanded.

 

A henchman had grabbed hold of Bambi’s panties when her blond cohort, Lollipop, spoke up.

 

“Gumdrop, I don’t think... like... we’re supposed to do this.  We... like.. have our orders.”

 

Gumdrop was furious.

 

“I never get to have any fun!....  Fine!”

 

Lollipop didn’t waste time.  She ordered the goons to grab Bambi and two of her friends.  Gumdrop was allowed to vent her frustrations on the rest.  She pointed her Glazer gun at Bambi’s teammates and shot a blast of frosting that splattered across their faces.  The facialized coeds instantly became aroused from the strange, sticky substance.  They were ordered to face the lockers and bend forward. 

 

“Very good.  Now, slide your panties down.“ Gumdrop commanded as she raised her Glazer gun.

 

The sugary cum was still dripping from their chins as they complied.

 

Gablorp!!!

 

A stream of the potent goo splashed across the bare bottoms of the young, fertile girls.  The floor was soon full of cum-coated coeds supporting their swollen stomachs.   Womb candy was now growing inside them. 

 

 

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Minutes later, a pink van, with three hostages, sped out of the parking lot for The Candyman’s secret lair.  Inside, Lollipop chewed off the end of a straw filled with what looked like powdered sugar.  She pointed it at the tied-up teens and blew.  The knock-out powder sent them to dream land. 

 

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When Bambi awoke, she found herself, once again, trapped in the lair of The Candyman.  She surveyed her situation.  The young heroine and her friends, Rachel and Cindy, were dressed in mini-skirted schoolgirl outfits.  Each was strapped into a what resembled a pelvic exam chair.  Bambi’s legs were spread with her feet comfortably shackled in the foot rests.  The reclined seats allowed for a generous view of their white panties beneath their short plaid skirts.

 

“This can’t be good.”, Bambi thought to herself.

 

The room was otherwise empty and inescapable due a large sheet of perforated acrylic glass that sealed the entrance.  The girls felt like they were trapped in some sort of display case.

 

On the other side of the glass, Bambi saw the unmistakable form of The Candyman.  The Candyman was easily 6’4”.  With a cane at his side, the odd villain was always dressed in a brightly-colored tailed suit and top hat.  He was having a conversation with Lollipop and Gumdrop in front of a strange machine.

 

“You’ve done well.  Everything is going according to plan.”  He exclaimed.

 

“With The Oryx as bait, Rocket Girl with soon experience the humiliating end of her career inside my Banana-Splits Machine.  Of course, we should test my latest invention before she arrives, just to make sure everything’s in working order.”

 

Gumdrop grinned.  “So that’s why we had to grab two of her friends.  They’re going to be guinea pigs.”

 

She did not see the large tri-fingered robotic arm silently descending from the ceiling.  The Japanese vixen let out a gasp as it grabbed hold of her, lifting her into the air.

 

“No.” The Candy Man replied. “I have another fate in store for them.  Lollipop was kind enough to inform me of your disobedience.  I gave strict orders that Oryx was not to be harmed.”

 

“But.. but...  I didn’t do it.  I didn’t glaze her!  No! please!”, Gumdrop pleaded.

 

The Candyman gave a wave with his cane and the fingers let go.  With a scream, Gumdrop fell into the chute at the top of the Banana-Splits Machine.  Carnival music played as the device whirled to life.  Moments  later, a side panel opened and Gumdrop emerged.  The slender Asian girl was strapped to a moving conveyor belt.  From each side of the conveyor, robotic white-gloved hands emerged. As Gumdrop begged for mercy, the hands tore off her tank top, exposing her small firm breasts.  She looked down as the hands undid her skirt. 

 

“I’ll be good.  I promise.  Please turn it off!”, She begged.

 

“Like... stop whining.  You should be honored.  You are experiencing The Candyman’s genius!”  Lollipop replied.

 

The hands quickly returned for her panties.  They were slid down and off her legs.  Gumdrop had a brown pussy under a thick crop of black pubic hair.  She squirmed as she approached a giant compartment shaped like a big yellow banana.  A panel opened and the naked girl disappeared inside.  Gumdrop’s muffled cries could be heard from inside.

 

“No!  Not that! Ngh!  Uggh!!!”

 

Minutes later, a tall exit panel opened and Gumdrop emerged, in rail car shaped like a big banana.  Lollipop’s mouth felt open.  Gumdrop was lying on her back with her thighs split apart.  A large, vibrating, banana-shaped dildo was stuffed in her furry muff.

 

“Perfect!”, The Candyman gleamed.  “How are you enjoying the ride so far, my dear?”

 

With a buzzing banana buried in her bush, Gumdrop could barely reply.  She twisted and moaned.

 

“oh!.....oooooooo!  sooo big..... Oh my god!”

 

Strapped in a conveyor car shaped like a banana, Gumdrop continued her strange journey.  The car rolled forward on tracks like a bizarre amusement park ride. Over her head, ice cream spoons dropped scoops of vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry ice cream onto her chest.  The Candyman watched her brown nipples harden from the chill.  The “banana boat” moved forward to the next station.  Three phallic topping dispensers lowered into position.  Pineapple topping, chocolate syrup, and strawberry topping were ejaculated over the nubile girl‘s face and torso.  Shivering and covered in gooey toppings, Gumdrop was delivered to the next station.  A nozzle descended from the ceiling.  It topped her breasts with swirls of whipped cream.  Robotic arms dotted the whipped cream with two maraschino cherries in the place of her nipples.  Looking down at her frosted tits, Gumdrop felt the dildo’s vibrations increase.  She was on a forced march towards an intense sexual climax.

 

“ohhh.... oooooo! ngh!  Oh god!  I’m.... I’m going to cum!”

 

As her body trembled with pleasure, she felt the fruit-shaped dildo fire a warm, sticky load into her womb.  The Candyman looked down on the nude, impregnated girl lying in a pool of melting ice cream and syrup.  Gumdrop’s belly began to bulge.  He clicked his stopwatch.

 

“Seven and a half minutes!  Wonderful!  Soon, my machine will strip off  Rocket Girl‘s precious supersonic sneakers along with the rest of her costume.  Then, my marvelous machine will give her cooch a “cream filling”.  Rocket Girl will be knocked up and forced to squeeze candied bananas out her cunt for years to come.  And with her sonic sneakers, I‘ll be the fastest candy maker alive. bwaaa ha ha!!! ”.

 

“You’ll never defeat Rocket Girl!  She’ll show you a thing or two.”

 

The Candyman whirled around.

 

“Ah yes....Oryx.   In all the excitement, I almost forgot about you and your friends.  I’ve have the perfect thing to amuse you until your partner arrives.  I call my invention, “The Taffy Puller”!  I’ll let your girlfriends give you a demonstration.”

 

He pressed a button on his cane.  Rachel was strapped in the chair on the far right.  A pair of white-gloved robotic hands sprung from underneath her seat.  They gently folded her skirt upward for a full view of her white underpants.  Rachel let out a gasp as her panties were ripped off.  The slender red-head had a tiny pussy nestled under a reddish bush.  She watched as one of the gloves rubbed a thick pink paste over her vulva. 

 

“Rachel, are you OK?”, Bambi asked.

 

“Yeah, I guess so.” Rachel breathed.  “Whatever that was, it felt kinda good.”

 

Immediately, the lips of the nineteen-year-old’s vagina, began to swell.  Two more gloved hands emerged.  The first pair of hands spread her engorged labia majora, exposing her pink interior.  The second pair of hands followed immediately.  They reached forward and gently pinched the fleshy tabs of the teen’s labia minora and gave a short tug.  Rachel’s head flew back in ecstasy. 

 

“ohhhhhh!”

 

Bambi glared at the Candyman and Lollipop. With her legs spread, she was in the same awkward position as her friends.

 

“What are you doing to her?!”

 

“Rachel is getting her taffy pulled and it looks like she’s enjoying it.  Did you know that labia stretching is an ancient art?“  The Candyman replied.  “It has been practiced for centuries in some cultures.  I, of course, have invented a machine that can elongate a girl’s labia to unheard of lengths.  I once used it on the police commissioner’s daughter.  Now she has quite a set of meat curtains.  She was unwilling at first, but now she obeys my every command.  Soon, you will too.  Isn’t that right, Lollipop?“

 

“Yes master.  I was once like them, until you gave me my wings.”, Lollipop replied.

 

The Candyman snapped his fingers.  Lollipop dutifully knelt in front of him and initiated fellatio.  Bambi watched Lollipop’s head bob up and down as robotic hands sprouted from underneath Cindy’s chair.  The bosomy blonde whimpered as her skirt was flipped up and her panties shredded.  Cindy already had a wrinkly labia minora that protruded past her vaginal lips like chewed pink bubblegum. She let out a sigh as the pink paste was smeared onto her twat.  Her pussy lips became engorged as the hands spread her vulva. 

 

Soon, both Rachel and Cindy were moaning with their eyes closed.  Rachel’s labia was now extending four inches from her hairy patch.  Bambi could also see hands relentlessly tugging on Cindy’s pink flippers.  A half hour later, the hands retracted and the straps came undone.  Rachel and Cindy’s eyes fluttered open.  Without meeting Bambi’s eyes, they stood up and began to unbutton their blouses.  Bambi watched in shock as her friends disrobed completely.  She couldn’t take her eyes off their crotches.  The robotic hands had stretched Rachel and Cindy’s labias and tied them into large fleshy pink bows.  The glass panel lifted and the naked pair walked towards the seated villain.  Lollipop stood up and wiped off her mouth with the back of her right hand.  Rachel and Cindy knelt down and took her place.  They eagerly showed their appreciation.  As they sucked cock, they continued to squeeze and tug on their “pussy bows” with their free hand.

 

 

 

The moment Bambi had dreaded arrived.  The glass panel closed again.  Her head swung from side to side.  Robotic hands were rising up on either side of her.  Her skirt was flipped onto her stomach.  The tight panties she was wearing form-fit the mound of her pussy. The Candyman was seated on the other side of the glass enjoying the show.  He smiled as a pair of robotic hands removed her underpants.  Bambi’s pussy gave a vertical smile back to the villain.

 

“No! I won‘t end up like that.” Bambi cried.

 

“Now, the Taffy Puller will pluck your petals.“ The Candyman laughed.  He turned to Lollipop.  “Set the timer for one hour.  Her pussy will have drapes that sway down to her kneecaps and she’ll forget all about her partner.” 

 

A glove rubbed pussy paste into Bambi’s snatch.  Her vagina felt warm and began to tingle.  The folds of her flower swelled.  They felt like pizza dough, ready to be stretched and molded. The hands spread her vaginal lips and Bambi felt two pairs of fingers grasp the tabs of her labia minora.  They gave a short quick tug.   With each successive tug, her clitoral hood rubbed her clit.   Bambi blushed and quickly reached orgasm.  She felt ashamed. 

 

“This twisted machine is deforming my genitals.  I can’t give into it.“  She thought to herself.

 

Every pull sent ripples of pleasure from her crotch up through her body.  It felt amazing.  She stared at Rachel and Cindy‘s naked backsides.  They had been turned into sex-crazed cock suckers.  Bambi looked down at her wet, dripping pussy.  The hands were continuously tugging and releasing the soft folds of her vaginal flesh.  Her labia minora was now protruding well beyond her vulva.

 

“Rocket Girl help!”, She cried.

 

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Meanwhile....

 

Detroit, Baltimore, Denver,  and now Houston.  Rocket Girl had read the note left at the station.  They had Oryx.  Worse, the villainous Candyman had placed boxes of cream-filled, cock-sicles in convenience stores across the nation.  The note gave the first location.  Every box of the cum-filled treats contained the name of the next locale.  Although she was worried about her sidekick, Rocket Girl was forced to play the villain’s game.  She had to protect the public.

 

It was a hot day in Texas as a pair of tall girls in low-rise jeans and tied-off t-shirts entered a party store.  A box of flavored popsicles sitting in the cooler looked irresistible.  Exiting the store, the girls unwrapped their treats.  To their surprise, the eight inch popsicles looked like thick, vein-covered dicks.  The smell of cock hit their nostrils.  In the warmth of the day, the cocksicles began to stiffen.   The Texas beauties were holding boners on sticks.  They looked at them lustfully as their fingers hurriedly undid the buttons on their tight jeans.  Quickly tugging their panties down, they pushed the heads of the cocksicles up to the lips of their pussies.  The store clerk watched in awe as the girls slid them into their muffs.  Thrusting in and out of their wet snatches, the cocksicles quickly dissolved before ejaculating.  The blushing farm girls suddenly regained their wits and pulled the limp popsicles from the slits.  Pregger formula dripped from their pussies as Rocket Girl arrived on the scene.

 

“Oh no!  I’m too late!”

 

An ambulance was called to take the girls to the nearest delivery room.  Before discarding the opened box, Celerita read the paper slip that contained the next destination.  It was in Los Angeles.

 

“I’ve got to put an end to this.... now!  The Candy Man has devised this twisted road rally to deplete my sneaker‘s battery supply.  I‘m going to change the rules!”  She declared.

 

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Back at The Candy Man’s Lair....

 

Bambi’s eyes were rolling back into her head as her labia took the shape of a pink pair of giant butterfly wings.  Her resistance was fading.

 

“oh.... oh... ugh!  stop...  ooooo!”  She moaned.

 

“Let her go, you fiend!“ A voice commanded. 

 

Rocket Girl was standing in the middle of the room.

 

The Candyman was shocked. 

 

“You!?  You shouldn’t be here for another two hours!”

 

“I decided to try out my latest prototype......WARP SNEAKERS!”, Rocket Girl triumphantly declared.  “I’m faster than you can imagine.  I’ve cleared the entire countryside of cocksicles.  Now, I’m bringing you in.  Give it up Candyman.   The only candy-making you‘ll be doing is in the penitentiary. .... ”

 

As Rocket Girl gave a long winded speech, a tri-fingered arm silently descended behind her.

 

 

“What the?!”

The surprised heroine was snatched and lifted off her feet.  Bambi watched in horror as her mentor was dropped into the entrance chute of the dreaded Banana-Splits Machine.  Moments later, Rocket Girl emerged, strapped to the conveyor belt.

 

“I have you right where I want you Rocket Girl.  You’ll go bananas over my latest invention!”

 

The speedy heroine struggled as robotic hands began to disrobe her.  They tore off her red spandex outfit.  Celerita watched with dismay as her panties traveled down her legs.  A minute later, she was completely nude and, worse yet, The Candyman was in possession of her Warp Sneakers. Celerita was of European/African ancestry.  She had beautiful tan skin, full lips, and natural, round D-sized breasts.  Despite her desperate circumstances, she remained calm.  The Candyman spoke. 

 

“Do you mind if I try on your shoes?  You won’t be needing them.”

 

A woman’s voice emanated from the golden sneakers. 

 

“State your shoe size.”

 

“13!” The Candyman declared as he shoved his feet in.

 

“Ah!  Nice and snug.”

 

The electronic voice spoke again.

 

“Footprint match complete.  Identified: The Candyman, known criminal.  Arrest mode activated.”

 

As if by magic, The Candyman disappeared from sight.

 

Lollipop’s mouth fell open.  “What happened?”

 

“My shoes are delivering him to the nearest police station.  The cops will be here soon, so you might as well release me.” Rocket Girl declared.

 

“Like... I don‘t think so.” Lollipop grinned.  “You lose Rocket Girl.”

 

Bambi squirmed in her seat as The Taffy Puller relentlessly tugged her twat.  She helplessly watched her naked partner disappear into the giant banana compartment.  Moments later, Rocket Girl exited in a banana boat.   The Banana Splits Machine had shoved a buzzing banana dildo up her snatch.   Bambi watched as scoops of ice cream fell between her partner’s huge mellons.  Rocket Girl was being transformed into a dessert favorite.  Lollipop laughed from behind the control panel.

 

No!  I’ve got to help her!” Bambi screamed.

 

Bambi felt her heart pound in her chest.  Her savage instincts took over.  Suddenly her eyes turned black.  Bambi screams turned into wild bleating sounds as pointy, bony horns emerged from her skull.  The Candyman’s goons stepped away from the glass as they watched The Oryx tear free from her bindings. 

 

Thud!  Thud!!

 

Bambi rammed the glass with her head.

 

Thud!!!!

 

It shattered. The henchmen didn’t have time to react.  The Oryx head-butted them unconscious and raced to save her friend.  Rocket Girl was covered in toppings with whip cream and cherries on her tits.  With her super-enhanced gnawing ability, Bambi chewed through the restraints.  Celerita stood up.  That day, she had a new found respect for her young sidekick. 

 

Quivering from the chill of the ice cream, Celerita exclaimed, “Bambi!  You... you saved me!”

 

She looked down at he yellow monstrosity that was still vibrating inside her slit.

 

“That was a close one!  I almost ended up in the maternity ward.”

 

As she reached to pull the vibrating banana out of her hairy muff, a look of concern came over her face.

 

“It’s not coming out.  It’s stuck in me!  The Candyman must have coated it with a vaginal adhesive.”

 

Celerita’s brave demeanor gave way to panic.  As the naked heroine fruitlessly tugged on the pregger banana in her pussy, she felt the vibrations increase.  The sexual onslaught made her weak in the knees.  Celerita fell back into the banana boat.  Spreading her legs, she squeezed her frosted tits as a powerful orgasm swept over her body.  She felt the fiendish device pump its gooey contents into her fertile womb. 

 

SPLORT!!!!

 

Bambi watch in shock as strange gurgling sounds came from Celerita’s stomach as her abdomen inflated. 

 

“I can’t believe it.”  Celerita moaned.  “This can’t happen.  I have an IQ of 200!.” 

 

She passed out and Bambi watched the yellow banana slide out of her pussy.  The temporary adhesive had worn off.  Bambi looked down at her own vagina.  Thanks to the Taffy Puller, her labia dangled five inches below her pussy.  It still tingled. Bambi fought the urge to tug on it some more.  Looking down at her pregnant partner lying in a pool of ice cream and toppings, she spoke.

 

“I’m so sorry, but I promise you. I will avenge you!”

 

Like Gumdrop, she did not hear the tri-fingered robotic arm descending from behind her.  Caught off-guard, Bambi was lifted in to the air.  She had forgotten about Lollipop. 

 

“Gotcha!”, Lollipop squealed.

 

The villainous vixen maneuvered the arm and dropped Oryx in the entrance chute of the Banana-Splits Machine.  Bambi emerged on the conveyor belt.  She was strapped down in her school girl uniform minus panties.  As she headed for the giant banana compartment, her clothing was efficiently removed.  The blonde, pony-tailed teen watched as her bra was snipped off, revealing her nubbins. 

 

“My antelope adrenaline surge has faded.  I can’t break free!”  She fretted.

 

“Sorry, Goat-Girl.  It’s time to join your partner!”  Lollipop mocked.

 

Bambi bit her lip and struggled as she disappeared into the banana compartment.  The Taffey Puller had her vagina well lubricated.  Once inside, robotic arms gently spread her soft creamy thighs as a third hand dipped a buzzing banana into a jar of pussy glue.  A moment later, the “pregger-nana” was ready for insertion.  Bambi felt it press up against her wet pussy.

 

“No....”, she moaned.

 

It pushed forward.  Bambi’s hymen gave way as her pussy relented and gradually accepted the Candyman’s retirement gift.  It was inside her and all hope was gone.

 

Bzzzzzzzzz!

 

The pussy pleasing pregger banana made the sexually inexperienced teen forget all about her life as a super hero.  Bambi exited in a banana boat. 

 

“Farewell loser!”, Lollipop exclaimed as she skipped off.

 

As a patrol car slowly made its way across town, Bambi was decorated with ice cream and toppings.  As her frosted tits were dotted with cherries, the fiendish fruit forced the young girl to climax.   Bambi’s back arched as she was filled with goo.

 

That day, The Candyman had the last laugh.  His Banana Splits Machine had given both Rocket Girl and The Oryx a cream filling.  The impregnated duo writhed in their banana boats as a caravan of candied bananas slowly traveled down their birth canals.  Celerita grunted.  Her vagina opened and a hard, thick banana squeezed out.

 

SPLOOP!!!

 

It was Bambi’s turn.  Her pussy curtains parted and the head of a banana appeared.

 

“Ohhhh!“

 

SPLOOP!!!

 

Bambi was exasperated.  “Rocket Girl! It’s the Candyman’s womb candy.  We.... we... we’re full of bananas!”

 

Celerita tried to stay calm. “I know. Bambi.  I know. (nggh!!)”

 

SPLOOP!!!

 

 

THE END.

 

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Things are looking hopeless for the Legion of Superheroines.  Tune in for Part 6, the final chapter.  How will the Legion survive the double threat of Mutato and Prim?