Nancy Sleuth and the Secret Lair (1st
revision)
by Orb8888@yahoo.com
Deep inside
the underground lair of The Syndicate, one of the nation's most powerful
criminal organizations, a meeting was being held. A dim light illuminated a
table, which seated a dozen men in black suits. Their faces were obscured in
shadows. A voice was heard. "She's just a girl, Mr. Big. What's the big deal?".
The large figure seated at the head of the table leaned forward. His voice was
deep and cold. "That is no ordinary college girl. That's Nancy Sleuth and she's
just like her father.... persistent. We've spent millions of dollars building
this facility. It holds tons of illegal contraband. I don't see it as
coincidence that our monitors viewed her nosing around the entrance to the
mineshaft. I know her type. She sees things that most people don't. She'll ruin
our operation unless she's dealt with." One of the shadowy voices asks, "So what
do you want us to do? Say the word and I'll deal with her." Mr. Big's voice
rose. "I don't want you to do anything. Her dad is the police chief. I want our
hands clean on this. I hired an outside specialist." The men at the table were
startled as a sultry woman's voice was heard. "Hello boys."
Heads looked
around the room. "Let me introduce you to Professor Evelyn Darko. She's going to
take care of this situation." Cigar smoke vaguely outlined the contours of a
woman's shape as the raven-haired beauty stepped forward into the light. "Don't
worry fellas. I'll fix your little problem." Mr. Big spoke up. "Ms. Darko is an
expert in erotic weaponry. She is here to present us with a number of options.
Please continue Ms. Darko." The buxom woman smirked. "I've dealt with silly
girls before. On my previous job, I was hired to deal with a well-known female
sidekick that had unwittingly given away her secret identity. She received a
beautiful pot of flowers from a "secret admirer". When she unwrapped the
covering, she was exposed to an extremely addictive erotic pollen which sealed
her fate. I can arrange for sweet Nancy to receive the same gift tomorrow." She
lifted a flowerpot wrapped in clear plastic and set it on the table in front of
Mr. Big. "Concealed, in the midst of the flowers, is a phallus-shaped vine.
Typically, after several minutes of airborne exposure, the girl will kneel in
front of the plant and start to lick the vine while rubbing herself. The pollen
will cause the victim's clitoris to swell to twice its normal size. When she
begins to suck on the head of the vine, the lips of her vagina will also swell
as they spread apart. The results are always the same. The girl will step out of
her panties, squat over the vine, and lower herself. As soon as the head of the
vine senses it's inside of her vagina, Miss Goodie-Two-Shoes gets her pussy
filled with cum. It gets even better." She said with a smile. "An adolescent
female has over a quarter million eggs. A single drop of the plant's
ejaculate will fertilize every single one of those eggs. She'll feel a tickling
sensation as the seedlings swim up her fallopian tubes and penetrate her
ovaries. It'll have her squeezing its pods out her little cunt for a long,
LONG time." Ms. Darko looked pleased with herself.
Mr. Big stared
without emotion at the pot of flowers in front of him. "What else do you have?"
A surprised Professor Darko looked insulted. "What? Well, I... I also have my
Vibrato Gun. She held up a silver ray gun." "What's that do?", Mr. Big queried.
"It's mainly designed for large breasted superheroines, but it works on all
females. I used it on Mighty Lass. She vibrated right out of her costume,
exposing her identity. The frequency of the vibrations increase to the resonant
frequency of a woman's breasts. The results are most humiliating. Poor Nancy.
You'll be amazed at what this ray will do to a pair of firm college-girl
titties." She handed the device to Mr. Big. He looked at it with disinterest and
set it next to the flowerpot. Finally, he spoke, "I'm sorry. These methods are
too exotic. They'll bring the attention of every superheroine in the country.
The reason you are here is to keep this facility from being discovered. I need
something less conspicuous."
Ms. Darko looked relieved. "Why didn't you
say so?" She dug into her bag and set a small canister on the table. "This is
what you need. I call it "Pussy Powder". All you have to do is sneak into her
dorm room and sprinkle a little of this white dust in the crotch of her panties.
When she puts them on the next morning, your problem is solved." Mr. Big raised
an eyebrow. "What's it do?" Ms. Darko replied, "Girl - detective types have no
life. They don't date. All they think about is solving mysteries. What Nancy
needs is a new hobby. As soon as it comes in contact with her clit, she'll feel
a sudden increase in her libido. If I know Nancy, she's probably quite
repressed. She'll try to relieve some of the tension she's feeling by
masturbating. Soon, she'll be rubbing her pussy day and night, but that won't be
enough to satisfy her. The drug will increase her fertility and maternal
yearnings. Unfortunately for her, there is only one antidote. Only pregnancy
will end the effects of the drug. She'll seek out some local loser and get
knocked up. Daddy will be so proud." She laughed.
Mr. Big looked
pleased. "Excellent. That will do fine. Name your price." Ms. Darko looked smug.
"One million dollars." Mr. Big's wide eyes glared back. "You're charging one
million dollars for 'Pussy Powder'?!". Ms. Darko stood her ground. "You have no
idea what the cost of research is these days. One millions dollars is my final
offer. Remember that I know the location of this warehouse. My silence also has
a price." Mr. Big laughed. "You drive a hard bargain Evelyn, but I think you'll
give me everything here for free." "And why is that?", the voluptuous villainess
snorted. Mr. Big replied. "Because you were dumb enough to hand me this gun of
yours." He picked up the Vibrato gun. Evelyn's eyes widened. "Put that down!
That's not a toy." Mr. Big laughed. "Hey guys. Let's see what this does to this
chick's tits.". He pointed the gun and pulled the trigger.
"N-n-n-n-n-o-o-o-o-o!". After five minutes, the ray gun shut off by itself.
Evelyn's hair was frazzled. Her smirk was replaced with a dazed expression. She
fell to her knees. The bizarre weapon had rendered her completely nude. Her once
firm, large breasts now sagged down past her waist with her nipples pointed
straight down.
"Thanks Professor Darko! This is quite an invention. I'm
sure it will come in handy one day. Thanks for the Pussy Powder as well. I'll
make sure Nancy get a full dose. Get her out of here!", commanded Mr. Big.
In the evening of the same day...
A cute, auburn-haired,
19-year-old peered into the microwave that was heating a glass of milk. Nancy
was standing in the middle of her dorm room dressed in an over-sized sweatshirt
and short socks. Her criminal justice textbooks sat on her desk behind her.
Above her desk was the totality of her research over the past month. Maps,
photos, shipping logs, and notes she had made from her Dad's police reports were
pinned to a large corkboard on the wall. She knew the town's secret. One photo
showed a very, large man walking down Main Street. Nancy saw through his
disguise. She had found the air vents in the forest. There were a total of five
of them. She would not tell her Dad until tomorrow. This was clearly a job for
Miss Liberty. She sipped her milked as she clicked the send button on her
computer. All of her research was sent to the Hall of Liberty's computer in an
instant. She changed into her pajamas and slept soundly. Little did she know
that her room had been entered while she was away at class. A pair of poisoned
panties rested in the top drawer of her dresser.
In an air-conditioned
room at the Hall of Liberty, sat an ever-vigilant computer. It received an email
message at 9:54pm. By 9:56pm it had verified 83% of the information in the
email. An alert message was sent to Miss Liberty's communicator. "Possible
location of criminal base at...."
Mr. Big was reading in his study at
10:42pm. A red light on the wall panel caught his attention. He pressed the
silent alert button. "Wall screen on." The TV screen showed a tall, voluptuous
woman in a blue and white costume walking down the back entrance tunnel. "Miss
Liberty. Damn!" He knew his base was no longer a secret. It would have to be
abandoned. But first, he would have to deal with the serious threat at hand.
Miss Liberty cautiously walked down the tunnel. "So far it appears I've
avoided detection.", she thought to herself. Clang! She looked down as a
trapdoor below her feet gave way. Her bottom landed on a metal slide. "Ugh! " A
panel in the ceiling of Mr. Big's study opened and Miss Liberty fell to the
carpet below. Her arms were pinned to her sides with a metal restraint ring. "My
arch-nemesis, Mr. Big! I should have known!" With a simple shrug of her
shoulders, the steel ring snapped in two. "Nice try, but your toys are no match
for me!" The gorgeous amazon stood up and brushed back her long dark hair
"You've saved me the trouble of finding you. I'm putting you out of business for
good!" A panel opened behind the immense villain's desk. "Don't worry Miss
Liberty. It's just a digital movie recorder. I want to capture this moment
forever." He raised the silver Vibrato gun and pointed it at the beautiful
brunette. "I have one more "toy" I'd like to show you." He set the gun to full
power and pulled the trigger.
The Princess of Power braced herself but
there was no bullet to deflect or dodge. The silver gun emitted only a high
pitched whine. Miss Liberty was frozen standing up as her body began to shake.
"W-w-h-h-a-a-t-t's h-h-a-a-p-p-p-p-e-e-n-n-ing!" . The helpless heroine, her
arms at her sides, began to shake faster and faster. Miss Liberty was shocked
beyond belief when she looked down. Her power belt had begun to spark and
sizzle. "Oh no!", she thought. With a loud bang it blew apart. "My priceless
power belt! It's been destroyed!!" The frequency of the noise got higher as a
ripping sound was heard. Her tight spandex outfit split down the middle and flew
off of her. She was now standing in the middle of the room in only a white bra
and panties. Mr. Big laughed out loud as he held the trigger down. "My weapon
just toasted your one-and-only power belt. Your crime-fighting days are over
bitch, and the show is just beginning." He watched as her panties loosened and
rattled down her legs to her ankles revealing a dark strip of pubic hair. She
pleaded. "T-t-t-u-u-u-r-r-r-n-n-n i-i-i-i-t-t-t-t-t o-o-o-o-o-f-f-f-f!!!!"
"Don't be camera shy. My gun is about to "liberate" your tits, Miss Liberty.",
he replied. Miss Liberty looked down as her bra burst open, releasing her
massive melons. She now stood completely naked. Mr. Big watched gleefully. "Just
a few minutes more. When you see what this ray does to those giant hooters of
yours, you'll wish you never met me!", he gloated. The ray had reached the
resonate frequency. Miss Liberty was still in shock. "This is some kind of sonic
disruptor! The vibrations are breaking down my breast tissue. I've got to get
free!", she thought. She watched her boobs flap up and down, faster and faster
until they were like a pair of hummingbird wings. FLUBBETY FLUBBETY! Her mind
raced, "Noooooo!!! They're stretching!! I can't lose like this!!!" FLUBBETY
FLUBBETY FLUBBETY!!! It was over in no time. The ray gun turned off by itself
and the once mighty amazon fell to her knees. She had suffered the same
humiliating fate as Mighty Lass and Evelyn Darko. Her beautiful breasts were
only a memory. They sagged down till her nipples grazed the floor. "My powers
are gone and look what you've done to me. I'm ruined!!", she cried. "My dear.
The whole world will soon see what I've done to you. Give a smile for the camera
bitch.", Mr. Big replied "It's connected to hundreds of internet porn sites.
Everyone is about to see your pathetic tits." Mr. Big pressed the upload button
on his computer. "I've just put you out of business for good." He laughed
heartily. "It just so happens that I've got a retirement gift for
you." Ms. Liberty looked up with a worried expression as a large pot of
flowers was set in front of her.
Nancy woke up refreshed the next
morning. She turned on the shower water and began to undress. After a long, hot
shower, she picked up her dirty underwear off the bathroom rug and deposited it
in the hamper. As she slid open the top drawer of her dresser and reached for a
pair of fresh underwear, her observant mind immediately noticed the improper
folding technique. "Someone has been in my dresser!", she thought. She examined
the undergarment and noticed the white powder sprinkled in the crotch. "I'm
taking this down to the police lab to have this powder examined." She put the
pair of tainted panties in a zip lock bag and quickly got dressed. Did Miss
Liberty act on her message? She couldn't wait to read the morning newspaper.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" "I have a flower delivery
for Miss Nancy Sleuth." came the reply. She opened the door. A deliveryman was
holding a pot full of red flowers wrapped in plastic. "Thank you very much!",
she smiled. "These must be a thank you from Miss Liberty for the tip.", she
thought.
She sat the large pot on her desk. There was a card
under the plastic. As she peeled back the wrapping, her heart rate quickened.
"It's warm in here all of a sudden." She opened the card attached to the
flowers. It read: "Dear Slut: I hope you like the taste of Miss Liberty's cunt
while you're sucking this plant's cock. She's waiting for you to join her at the
maternity ward." "What?", she exclaimed. Nancy set the card down
with a look of disgust and confusion. As she examined the flowers a
phallic vine emerged from the middle of the pot. "What a bizarre
plant?!" Just then, the head of the vine swelled and shot a load of its
seed upwards. The cum splattered acoss the teenager's face. Nancy
fell back into her desk chair. The strange goo was on her lips and in her
mouth. The clever girl now realised the trap she was in. She had
heard urban legends of plants that could inseminate women. Nancy sat
hunched in her desk chair. She pinched the crotch of her blue jeans with
her right hand trying to quell her throbbing clitoris. Her nipples were
hard and her legs felt numb. The plant's cum dripped off her chin.
"This is unreal. I can't fall victim to a silly houseplant." She
could heard the morning rush of students outside her dormroom door, yet she
didn't cry for help. The 12" dark green vine was shaped like a cock.
There were two large sacks at the base of the shaft. Nancy couldn't take
her eyes off the beauty of it. The air was thick with the plant's erotic
pollen as sexual fantasies poured into the innocent girl's mind. One
particular memory lingered in her mind....
Two weeks back, while
searching the forest for clues, Nancy spotted a couple in a small
clearing. She knew the girl as a former cheerleader named Tracy from her
high school. Nancy didn't recognize her muscular beau. Tracy stood
in front her man. Her eyes never left his as she disrobed. Soon, she
stood wearing only a pair of short socks and sneakers. Nancy crouched
behind a bush, ashamed that she couldn't avert her eyes. The man undid his
jeans as Tracy knelt down. She stared hungrily as his erect
cock. Nancy couldn't believe her eyes. She had always been
repulsed at the idea of performing oral sex, yet this girl seemed to crave
it. Tracy's cute little mouth was now wrapped around his hard cock.
Her face looked so distorted. "Girls look absolutely ridiculous while
their giving head.", Nancy thought. Later that night as she touched
herself under the bedsheets, Nancy wondered if she'd ever submit to a man's
advances and fall to her knees like Tracy.
Nancy came out of her
daydream. Staring at the phallus in front of her she knew the answer to
that question. She leaned forward and licked the cum that was running down
the side of the cock-shaped vine. Minutes later, Nancy's eyes were
shut in extasy as she sucked the head of the vine relentlessly. As her
head bobbed up and down, she rubbed her pussy. Any moment, she knew she'd
receive a mouthful of the plant's slimy cum. "This is so degrading!", she
thought. She remembered the words on the card. "Mr. Big must be
laughing at the thought of me performing oral sex. "It's just like he
predicted.", she thought. "Miss Liberty, the symbol of all that is decent
and pure, has been defiled by this perverted weed. He's getting away while I'm
sucking on the plant that inseminated her." The image of the thick
vine stuffed in Miss Liberty's wet pussy made her suck harder. Finally,
Nancy received her due. GLUB! The plant climaxed and filled her mouth with
cum. It spilled out over her chin. She turned and saw her cum
covered face in the wall mirror. "I've got to get out of here. This plant
is turning me into a total slut."
Nancy quickly stood up. All she
had to do to escape was to walk out of the room, yet her legs wouldn't
move. Her loins were aching. The horny red-head undid her belt and
dropped her jeans and soaked panties to the floor. She stared a her pussy
with amazement. Her clitoris had swollen to the size of a
thimble. The lips of her labia were spread apart. Quivering
with anticipation, she set the plant on the floor, pulled off her top, and knelt
over the pot. The thick head of the cock was pressed up against her pink
hole. Nancy let out a gasp as it slipped inside of her. The plant's
pherimones had sensitized her young body for the ultimate sexual experience. She
moaned loudly as the cock stiffened and pushed its way up her vagina. Her
mind was still trying to put up a fight as the head butted up against her
cervix. "How will I explain this to Dad? I was going to finish
college and be the greatest detective ever!" The head swelled at shot a
stream of cum into the virgin's womb. SPLORT!!!! Nancy flung her
head back and arched her back as the plant filled its latest conquest with it
seed. It was over. With her pussy completely filled with cum, the
exhausted teen passed out on the floor
Conclusion:
As a caravan
of unmarked trucks disappeared into the horizon, the young coed and her idol lay
in adjacent hospital beds. A pod, larger than a softball, was emerging
from Ms. Liberty's over-stretched vagina. Nancy writhed in her bed.
A similar sized pod forced its way down the teen's birth canal. The doctor's
words stuck in their minds. They had been completely fertilized.
Only menopause would end their humiliation. Mr. Big had sentenced them
both to 20 years of hard labor. "Ugh! He got us both really good didn't
he?. Ugh!!!", Nancy grunted. Miss Liberty gritted her teeth and spread her
thighs as she squeezed out her first pod. Nggggh! Stretch!! SPLOP!!! "Yes Nancy.
He certainly did.", she moaned.
The End.