The Super Sorority meets Dr. Mutato
(a story inspired by Mr. X)
by Orb
(the events of this story follow Techno-Woman vs. The Photographer)

   It was in the late evening.  The senior members of the Super Sorority sat
around the large oak table in their sub-basement headquarters beneath the Sigma
Epsilon Chi sorority house.  XiHua was a 5’4", doe-eyed asian coed with short
pigtails tied in red ribbons wearing a school girl outfit.  Her innocent looks
belied the fact that she was a deadly master of the martial arts.  Debbie Conroy
was a busty, long haired, blonde.  Her cowgirl outfit consisted of boots, a
tight pair of blue jean cutoffs, a blue shirt tied off at the waist, and a white
cowboy hat.  Her trustee lasso was at her side.  Foxy Jones, looked like a black
female action hero from the 70’s.  Tight leather pants hugged her curvaceous
hips.  Her black, tight-fitting top was open in a V down the front.  It gave a
glimpse of her large, natural breasts.   Despite her tough appearance, she had a
sweet, youthful face with a generous mouth and beautiful brown eyes.  The masked
heroines waited patiently for their leader to appear.  Finally, a tall brunette
entered the room.  She was dressed in a blue spandex outfit with white boots,
gloves, and cape.   A silver ray gun was holstered at her waist.  Laura
Forthright had led the Super Sorority on many adventures.  She was brilliant and
daring.  With her cocky attitude and cover girl looks, she was the glue that
held the team together in times of peril.   When her fellow sisters saw the grim
look on her face, they knew a new threat was at work.

   "As you know, one of our colleagues has fallen victim to a sinister device. 
Techno-Woman was forcibly impregnated by a villain known as The Photographer. 
Just yesterday, this villain was brought to justice by The Pink Tornado.  Female
superheroes are all in her debt.  I spoke with her this morning.  The device he
used is unlike any impregnation weapon I was previously aware of.  It keeps its
victim in a constant state of pregnancy.  The details are unclear, but it
appears Techno-Woman’s young sidekick has also been victimized.  As you know,
Techno-Woman was a personal hero of mine.  Her inventions and gadgets were an
inspiration to me.  I want to track down the source of this new device and put
an end to its production."  The faces around the table all nodded with stern
approval.  The next day, they headed from the collage campus to a nearby
airfield where their jet was being prepared for flight.  Debbie asked, "Where
are we off to?".  "Arizona", replied Laura.  "I was contacted by a  Dr. Otatum. 
He runs a clinic for superheroines.  Apparently, a number of women have been
impregnated by this device.  He may have some answers."  The jet soared off the
runway bound for the southwest United States.

   Arriving at the Otatum Clinic, the sisters of the Super Sorority were greeted
by a tall, red-headed woman in a nurse’s outfit.  "I’ll take you to the office
of Dr. Otatum.  He’s eager to meet you.", she smiled.  "So glad you made it here
so quickly. Please sit down.", Dr Otatum said as he rose from his office chair. 
Once seated, Laura spoke, "Doctor, we’ve heard the sad news about Techno-Woman. 
I understand she’s not the only one that’s been affected.  What can you tell us
about how these women were impregnated?"    The doctor leaned forward in his
chair.  He was a bald man with black rimmed glasses and penetrating eyes.  "Yes,
I have several women in my care.  A few years ago, an devious man known as Dr.
Mutato began experimenting with all sorts of impregnation weapons.  He thought
impregnation was the perfect way to both humiliate and defeat superheroines.  He
was finally captured by one of the heroines he had previously impregnated.  It
was in jail that he realized all of the impregnation weapons and organisms at
the time yielded only one gestation period.  He set out to devise a weapon that
would keep a female continuously pregnant.  He came up with a pill that, once
inserted into a woman’s vagina, releases many tiny egglets.  If a man ejaculates
into her, the fertilized eggs will continue to divide and grow.  Its victim is
continually forced to lay these eggs for a period of several years.  The eggs
have counter measures that make surgical removal too dangerous.   Most
superheroines have short careers.  This device was designed to permanently
retire them."  The girls gasped in horror.  "Men are so disgusting!", Laura
sneered.  "There’s more.", the doctor said as he set a small box on the table
and opened it.  Inside was a three-inch bluish globe.  "The eggs that are
produced by these women are even more dangerous than the original pill devised
by Dr. Mutato.   They are known as ‘Orbs of Impregnation’.  They may appear
harmless, but they have a way of seeking out new hosts.  Once they come in
contact with the vulva, the egg’s membrane will burst releasing thousands of
fertilized seeds.  If just one seed enters a woman’s vagina, she’ll soon find
herself filled with eggs this size."  He pointed at the contents of the box. 
"That must be how Techno-Girl got knocked-up! ", exclaimed  Foxy.  "I’m
uncomfortable with that term Miss Jones.", the doctor replied.  "Sorry doc...
impregnated", said Foxy.  "That’s better.  You see. At this clinic, we don’t
just provide physical care, but emotional care as well.   Many superheroines
pride themselves on their personal appearance.   The women that come here feel
helpless and humiliated from being impregnated.  Some voluptuous heroines have
had their breasts evacuated by milking machines.  They are having trouble
dealing with the fact that their careers have ended.  We want them to know that
there’s nothing more sexy than the sight of a pregnant woman and that they
should enjoy life.  After birthing several dozen eggs, the vagina is stretched
much larger and the egg laying process is almost painless.  All that is left are
the incredible sexual sensations as the eggs pass through the vaginal canal. " 
XiHua, Debbie, and Foxy nodded.  Laura cringed and pressed her thighs tight
together, but the odd feeling of the doctor’s words wouldn’t go away.  "Come and
I’ll show you one of our patients."  

   They walked down a long hallway and through a set of doors.  Standing in the
hallway, they looked through a large glass window at a woman lying on a hospital
bed.  Dr. Otatum spoke, "This glass is one-way.  She can’t see you.  We don’t
want our patients to see costumed superheroes.  It reminds them of their former
lives.  They have a new purpose now.  They have to focus on their own pleasure." 
The woman on the table was breathing heavy.  A nurse stroked her forehead.  Her
stomach was enormous!  Her sweaty legs were spread wide apart revealing an
enlarged vagina.  It oozed a bluish liquid.  The young woman’s hand never left
her clitoris.   She made fast circles occasionally swiping the fluid from her
vulva with her fingers for more lubrication.  They could hear her grunts and
moans over the speaker.  They got faster and faster.  "Ooooo!  Ooooo!  Ngh!
Ngh!"   SPLOOSH!!!  A large blue ball popped out of her pussy with a gush of
more goo.  The nurse carefully scooped up the orb with both hands and set it in
a bowl.  She smiled at the woman and walked out the room with the bowl.  The
woman never turned her head.  She was fixated on her crotch and continued to rub
herself.  The sorority girl’s mouths were agape.  Laura yelled,  "Her hair... 
It’s pink!  Is that who I think it is?  I just spoke with her the other day! " 
Dr. Otatum replied, "Yes, that’s Dorothy Kansas, formerly known as The Pink
Tornado.  She was brought in yesterday."  Laura thought to herself,  "You poor
girl.  You messed up and now look what you’ve become... a human gumball machine! 
I‘ll put a stop to this."  She didn’t realize the doctor was standing right
behind her.  He whispered,  "You looked shocked.  Don’t be.  She’s in good
hands.  I can tell that neither you or your friends have experienced the joy of
pregnancy."  "No, doctor and I don’t intend to... ever!", Laura curtly replied. 
XiHua tugged on Laura’s arm.  "Can we go now?  I need to throw up."  Laura
smiled.  "Yes, I think we’ve learned enough.   We must track down this Dr.
Mutato.  I’m looking forward to zapping his privates with by disruptor ray. " 
She patted her sidearm.  The girls laughed.  Dr. Otatum laughed too.  "Good luck
girls! Even if things don’t turn out as you planned, there will always be room
here.", he smiled.  Laura looked at Dorothy lying on the bed.  Her legs spread
wide again and her hips heaved forward.  SPLOOSH!!!  Another orb shot out of
her.  "Thanks, but failure is not an option for The Super Sorority!", Laura
announced defiantly.  As the girls turned towards the door, Dr. Otatum spoke up.  
"Oh girls, there’s one more thing I’d like to show you.  It may help to find the
nefarious Dr. Mutato.  Come this way!"  He pressed a button on a panel on the
wall.  A narrow doorway slid open.  "It’s in here.  After you.", he smiled.  The
girls hesitated but then entered the doorway single file.  Laura was the last to
enter.  Dr. Otatum pressed the button again and the door closed behind them. 
"That was too easy!", he laughed.

   Laura banged against the door, but it was no use.  They were trapped in a
four-foot wide corridor.  They heard Dr. Otatum’s voice over a speaker.  "Girls,
before we go further, I’d like to give all of you a thorough examination.  Will
you please remove your clothing?"  "No way!  We don’t have time for this
nonsense.  Let us out!", Laura shouted.  The speaker repeated its demand,
"Please remove all your clothing including your bras and panties.  Set them on
the floor beside you and stand up straight with your legs slightly parted and
your hands at your sides."  The sorority sisters looked at each other.  It was
then that Laura came to a horrible realization,  "Otatum spelled backwards is
Mutato!"  Foxy exclaimed, "You mean we’re trapped by the guy that gets off by
knocking up, I mean impregnating women!?"  "Oh No!", said XiHua.    They all
turned when a panel opened at the far end of the hall.  The speaker voice
continued,  "If you’re not going to willingly undress,  I would ask that you
please enter ‘The Panty Dropper’ at the other end of the hallway.  It’s  a
declothing machine of my own design."  The girls looked terrified.  Then the
floor began to move.  Debbie yelled, "It’s pulling us into his machine.  I want
to keep my pants on.  Run!"  The girls  scrambled away to get away, but the
treadmill beneath them increased it speed.  The speaker taunted them, "Where are
you going girls?  Don’t be modest!  My machine contains a digital camera that
uploads to hundreds of internet porn sites.  You’re about to have alot more than
your identity exposed."  They were slowly getting closer and closer to the
opening at the other end of the hallway.  They couldn’t see into the dark room
they were being drawn towards.  Debbie was closest when a mechanical arm came
out of the darkness, grabbed her by the back of her shorts, and pulled her in. 
The others soon followed.

   They slid down onto a conveyor belt.  Restraining clamps snapped over their
arms and waist.  One by one, they moved along as they laid flat on a conveyor
belt.  Against their protests, the machine, quietly and efficiently, removed
their masks and costumes.  Finally,  the machine earned its name.  Robotic arms
pinched onto the sides of their panties.  Their furry triangles became visible
as their panties slid down their legs and off their ankles, unveiling their most
intimate area.  The Super Sorority was stripped naked!  Laura was last to be
lifted off the conveyor belt.  She was placed into a metal chair with her arms
restrained and her legs spread apart in stirrups.  A camera lowered from the
ceiling.  "I’ve got to break free.  I can’t be photographed in this position! 
My reputation will be ruined!", she thought.   The camera made sure her face and
pink slit were in focus.   The flash went off.  "No!", she yelled as she was
sprayed with knockout gas.

   When the sorority sisters awoke they were stuck with fear.  They were still
restrained in the metal chairs with their legs spread.  Before them, Dr. Mutato
was seated on a throne.  He was holding a blue capsule in his hands.  "No!  I
demand you let us go!   I’m not going to end up one of your pregnant sluts!"
Laura screamed.  Dr. Mutato spoke, "I can’t bear the sight of your ugly, flat
stomachs.  I can’t wait to ripen all of you.   Your mind may resist, but there
is a part of you that envies the woman you saw today.  You won’t admit it, but I
know of what I speak.  I’ll soon see the satisfied look on your face and the
joyful tears in your eyes when you squeeze out your first egg. "  

   "You’re mad!", Laura yelled.  Soon, a cloud of pink gas sprayed from her head
rest.  Laura’s eyes fluttered.  "What have you done?" , she said.  She began to
perspire lightly and her back arched.  "I must have been sprayed with some kind
of erotic poison.", she thought.  "I’ve got to resist it."  She felt her pussy
get wet and start to tingle.  Her chair clamps released.  "Come and kneel before
me.", Dr. Mutato demanded.  Laura obeyed.  The girls watched as their leader
walked over and stood before the villain.  She sank to her knees.  Dr. Mutato
undid his trousers.  "Such an innocent face....  you won't be so feisty with my
cock in your mouth."  He placed his right hand behind her head and pulled it
down into his lap.  Pink clouds of the erotic nerve gas erupted from the head
rests of the other girls.  They felt both guilt and envy at the dire predicament
their leader was in.  As they watched her head bob up and down in his lap, their
muffs became wet and sticky.  They each wondered if they would be next.  Not
being able to touch themselves was torture.  Dr. Mutato looked down.  He was
about to give Laura a mouthful of cum, when he said "Stand up, wipe your mouth
off, turn around and bend over."  Laura did so.  He pushed a blue capsule past
the lips of her labia and into her pussy.  Laura began to moan.  "Be a good girl
and sit on my lap.", he said.  He held his cock upright and positioned it into
her pussy. SPLURSH!  She bounced up and down on  his cock faster and faster. 
His shaft glistened with her pussy juices.  Dr. Mutato thought to himself,  "I
love my job.  I’ll be the last man to feel this chick's tight snatch snug around
my dick.  After this slut lays her first egg, her stretched out cunt will never
be the same!"  Laura climaxed as she felt his cock shoot a hot load  deep inside
of her. SPLORT!!!  Her insides tingled.   His right hand played with her nipple
and his left rubbed the slight bulge in her stomach.  "no....", Laura moaned
softly.   "Sit back in your chair and put your feet in the stirrups.", he
ordered.  She sadly obeyed.  He pressed a button on his armrest and the clamps
went back down on her arms and feet.


   XiHua whined, "No fair, you tricked us."  "Your next! I hope you enjoy the
game I devised for you." Dr. Mutato said as he pressed a button on his console
and her chair dumped her forward into a trap door in the floor.  A large monitor
clicked on.  XiHua slid through an opening in the wall into a large empty metal
room.  The opening closed behind her.  A hole in the ceiling opened and an orb
of impregnation dropped though.  "Oh No!  I've got to avoid that egg!", she
thought.  To XiHua’s surprise, when it hit the floor, it didn’t break, but
bounced.  It landed right in front of her and shot up at her pussy.  XiHua, with
her amazing reflexes, dodged the ball with a back flip.  It soared between her
legs, missing its target by inches.  It rebounded against the far wall and came
back, but XiHua was prepared.  With her lightning fist, she struck the ball in
mid-air.  It only resulted in sending the ball ricocheting even faster about the
room.  For five minutes, XiHua ducked and dodged the unending onslaught.  She
was still under the effects of the drug.  Her mental training was overpowering
her desire to lose.  As she landed on her feet from another flip, the camera
focus on her cute, little buttocks.   The orb hit the floor behind her.  She
never saw it coming.  It shot upward and smacked the cute asian between her
legs.  SPLURSH!!!  "No!" XiHua yelled in pain and fell to her knees.  She looked
down and saw her tiny pussy splattered with blue goo.  She stood up and cupped
her vagina with her hand.  As the monitor faded to black, she was last seen
standing with her legs crossed, holding her swollen stomach.  Blue cum ran down
her legs.


   Debbie was next.  Her chair disappeared into the floor.  Foxy and Laura
watched the monitor.  Debbie was being lowered onto a mechanical bull.  As her
bottom approached the saddle, a large black plastic phallus arose from middle of
the saddle.   Her hips writhed as it spread her labia and went deep into the
cowgirl’s tight, hairy pussy.   Her ankles were locked into the sadle's
stirrups.   Debbie moaned loudly.   A loud speaker  announced, "When the phallus
in you senses a climax, it will fill your womb with egglets.  Of course, once
you’re pregnant, my milking device will activate and suck your boobs dry!"  
"You can’t do this to me!", she cried.  The bull began to rock back and forth. 
"Ooooo! Ooooo!"  Since she was little, she always loved the feel of being in the
saddle.  She loved how it rubbed her favorite spot.  The feeling was intensified
with the hard dildo inside of her.  She lasted only a few minutes.  "Oh God! Oh
God!  I can’t take it!"   It was then that she felt the phallus within her surge
and fill her with warm, sticky cum. SPLORT!!!  Foxy and Laura watched as the
blue cum ran down the sides of the saddle.  Debbie’s eyes were shut in ecstasy. 
She didn’t notice the two arms with suction cups that sprang out of the bull. 
FOOP! FOOP! was the sound of the girl’s Texas sized breasts being drawn in.  The
cups began to oscillate by squeezing and releasing her ripe melons.  Debbie was
being taken  in a way she could never dream possible.  She came out of an orgasm
in time to look down at her firm breasts once last time.  The pumps roared to
life and her head flung back. SLURP!! SLURP!! After a few seconds, her nipples
exploded with geysers of milk as the dildo continued to pump into her cunt.  Her
beautiful breasts withered away as the suction device quickly ruined the best
breasts in the South.    The arms pulled her nipples down almost to her waist
and released.  The defeated cowgirl, now fully pregnant, continued to rock back
and forth in the saddle as her sucked out tits swung about.  "What have you done
to me?! Ooooo!  Ooooo!", she cried.  The monitor click off. 


   Foxy squirmed in her seat.  She had just watched each of her friends suffer a
sexually degrading defeat.  What was in store for her?  Dr. Mutato walked up,
inserted a blue capsule into her sopping wet, brown pussy, and sank his dick
into her.   He pounded her pussy for several minutes before firing a load into
her. SPLORT!!! Foxy writhed as her insides tingled.  It was then that he noticed
that her huge banana-shaped breasts were as large as Debbie’s once were.  He
knew that the coed was now pregnant and vulnerable to his milking machine.  With
a push of a button, two suction arms sprang from the chair.  It was the same
device that had destroyed Debbie’s perfect pair.  She had to break free before
the pumps turned on.  She didn’t want to end up like poor Debbie, but the drug
was still clouding her mind.  Everything was a turn on.  Her pussy ached with
pleasure at the sight of her breasts being sucked into the cups.  FOOMP!  FOOMP! 
The pressure was enormous. SLURP! SLURP!! She knew she couldn’t hold out much
longer.  Her head rocked back as her nipples unleashed a steady stream of milk. 
"Don’t do this.", she moaned.  "Look down at your tits, only a few minutes
more.", Dr. Mutato replied. SLURP!!! Her beautiful breasts became thinner and
thinner.  Finally, the deed was done.  The cups pulled down, held for 30
seconds, and released.  "No!  My breasts... they’re ruined!", she cried.  Dr. 
Mutato was turned on at the sight of the young woman watching her perfect chest
disappear forever.  He released her from the chair and told her to kneel.  Her
drained sacks swung just inches above the floor.  He shoved his hard cock into
her mouth and pumped her sweet face before giving her a mouthful of cum.  GLUB!
GLUB!  Foxy looked down at her chest as cum dripped from her mouth.

   Soon, the four pregnant friends were reunited.  They were all sitting in a
jacuzzi together.  The torrents of warm water aimed at their super-sized pussies
felt good.  Laura looked at her friends and saw their dejected faces.  The girls
were all moaning softly.  The tops of their bulging bellies rose out of the
water.   Foxy’s breathing increased and her head rolled back.  BLURP!!!  An egg
floated to the surface.  A few minutes later, XiHua gave a series of high
pitched grunts and followed suit.  BLURP!!! A passing nurse scooped the eggs
from the water with a net.  Dr. Mutato would regularly walk by and compliment
them on how beautiful they all looked.   Laura knew a pep talk was in order.  "I
know this situation looks really, really bad, but  I’m thinking of a plan. 
We’re gonna...  "  She paused.  The pressure of a coming egg was building
between her legs.  Her breathing got heavier.  "Ooooo. Ooooo."  She was being
stretched open once again.  Debbie leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Take your
time.", she said softly.   Laura stopped talking and focused on rubbing herself. 
"Ngh! Ngh! Oh!!!"  BLURP!!!

   Up above, Dr. Otatum was giving a tour to three attractive women, two blondes
and one petite asian. "Ladies, I have something to show you that might help you
find this Dr. Mutato."  He pressed a button and the narrow doorway opened.  The
members of Harley’s Angels nodded and walked inside.   The door quickly closed
behind them.  The women shot confused glances at each other when a voice came
over a speaker, "Ladies, please remove all of your clothing, including your bras
and panties.  Resistance is futile."


THE END.