All characters are property of others this story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, bondage, murder, rape, incest.

Ch 1

Borgman and his worker Bruno walked away from a screaming angry Brenda Wade. She had witnessed what the men where doing with her and her friends breast milk. Turning it into one of the most powerful steroids created.

“YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS BORGMAN…WE ARE NOT COWS!” The doctor laughed and met his other two assistants Phil and Rupert. Both men looked at Bruno and where amazed. Borgman held up two syringes and smiled. “It’s both your turns for the body of a god.”

The men eagerly bared their arms and received their injections. Both men grimaced at the momentary pain, and then their body’s exploded with muscle. Rupert flexed and felt between his legs. “Shit doc, I think it grew five inches!”

Borgman clapped and couldn’t stop imagining the money he was going to make. “You men take the night off, I am going to oversee more steroid production and maybe…partake in a little Brenda Wade.”

The three goons laughed and departed still stunned at their bodies. Issac walked to a large control room and watched several monitors. One showed readings of present breast milk supply. “Hmmm, we have just over twelve gallons each from Got Gal and Champion Girl.”

He then moved to a separate monitor and examined the readings. “And ten gallons from Ms Americana.” Issac now moved to a terminal and entered a secure access code. This unit controlled the collars and what the heroines saw in their minds every day.

He noticed the collar on Ms Americana, Brenda Wade was still not working correctly. He would need to reprogram it soon, but for now he would enjoy himself.

Borgman tapped several keys and watched a large monitor of Wade’s cell.

Ch 2

Brenda sat angry and depressed with her head face down on a pillow. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Ms Americana stood on a stage dancing around a pole. One of her long muscular legs swung around the steel shaft and she spun outward smiling. In the audience sat all her enemies.

The Aberration, Doctor Pervo, Captain Chlro, Doctor Lactose, and many more. She spun once more and stopped in a bend at the waist so her costumed ass was aimed at the villains.

Men screamed and laughed, some tossed money on the stage. The heroine gyrated her hips and ran her gloved hands over her huge breasts. “You like it guys, my nice big tits!” She yelled.

Ms Americana spun on her heel and slowly sat down, her hands sliding her boot zippers down. One then the other boot flew off her and landed in the audience. Doctor Pervo reached out and pulled one of her feet to him.

Americana grinned and let out a moan as the doctor licked and sucked her toes. “Oh god you dirty bastard, you know I love that!” She stood and reached behind her back and unhooked her costume bikini top.

Her hands still held it in place and she turned slowly so each man could see her. Her eyes spotted Warlock the Vegan Magician and with a grin she removed her top and tossed it to him.

The strange villain caught the garb and held it up to cheering men. Ms Americana moved close to the men and held up her firm breasts. She licked her lips and sucked on her nipples. Her mouth filled with milk which she spit into the audience.

The men laughed and licked the white mother’s juice from their hands and faces. Americana stood and squeezed her huge orbs. Milk squirted at the men who laughed and opened their mouths to taste the delicious treat.

In her cell, Brenda Wade moved around dancing while Issac Borgman watched on a monitor. He flipped a switch and two hoses dropped from a panel in the ceiling. With a small control he maneuvered the hoses and captured with suction, both her nipples. Brenda smiled in the cell and continued to dance as her treasured breast milk was pumped out of her.

Americana continued to squeeze and knead her tits to the laughter and glee of the audience. She released her jugs and hooked both thumbs in her costume panties.

With the agility of an acrobat, the hero stood on her head a moment and slid off the garment. She stood again and rubbed the red white and blue panty against her pussy. The men all swung their hands up begging her to throw the costume part. Americana stretched the panty and shot it into the crowd.

The Aberration caught it and held it up like a trophy. The heroine dropped to her knees and pushed her wet pussy lips apart. With her free hand she grasped the edge of her mask and looked at the men,

Several pulled out camera’s others just waited, almost holding their breath. Ms Americana pulled the mask up and off, holding it in the air. Many in the audience cheered, others took photographs, and some where amazed it was Brenda Wade.

Wade dropped the mask on the floor and looked in the audience. She spotted a man sitting quietly and motioned to him. “You, Issac Borgman, come up here…and fuck me.”

The real Borgman now stood in her cell nude. She smiled a sexy grin and moved to him, her huge breasts jiggling. The heroine dropped to her knees and looked up at Issac with doe eyes. “I’ve been bad, punish me, hurt me.”

Issac pulled the hoses from her breasts with loud pops echoing in the room. He drew his hand back and with a powerful swing, backhanded Brenda across the face. Her head jarred back, her hair was thrown about wildly. She looked back up at Borgman as blood trickled out of her now fat lip.

“That’s all you got, I said hurt me!” Borgman grabbed two handfuls of the hero’s hair and wrenched her to her feet. With all his might he hurled Wade face first into the transparent wall. Her face left a blood and spit imprint as she slid to the floor.

In her mind she was so turned on by the pain, she wanted more.

Issac dropped to his knees and took hold of her hips. He pulled her body into a doggy position and aimed his engorged member at her wet pussy. “I’ve been waiting for this.” As he thrust his cock into her, Brenda forced herself backwards, then screamed.

Borgman shoved all nine inches of his cock into her. Wade kept her hips up but her face and shoulders collapsed onto the floor. In her mind, Issac was fucking her on stage. The men around her cheered and clapped.

Borgman watched her bright red pussy lips clutching his cock. “God…you are better then I imagined…so wet and tight!” The collar now made Brenda orgasm over and over. She cried out then would pant for air, then cry out again. Borgman laughed and leered at the heroine.

“My collar will make you cum more then any man has ever made you!” Brenda was having trouble breathing as another orgasm tore through her body. “Oh gggod…Issac, you’re killing me!”

Issac ignored her; he was about to cum and wanted to feel one more contraction of her pussy as she climaxed a tenth time. Brenda grunted and began to tremble as she came again. Borgman groaned and shot load after load deep in her bare womb.

He fell backwards and continued to giggle as Wade came again and again. The doctor stood and walked out satisfied. He would let Wade orgasm another fifty times before he would stop the program.

Ch 3

The following day Borgman sat in his lab working on an odd device. His three men had just donated blood and tissue samples and looked at the machine curiously. The device took up the whole main lab and had four six foot glass cylinders attached to it.

Phil could see equipment he didn’t recognize. “What’s this doc, it looks kinda…creepy?’ Borgman grinned and pointed to the hall leading to the heroines. “It’s the device that is going to free me, free you three and free them as well, and get my revenge.”

Rupert looked at the doctor with curiosity. “Revenge, doc, I kinda figured you where in it for the money, like us.” Borgman continued to type at a computer, and then picked up what looked like a weird tiara with wires on it. He put it on and began to input data. “My father was the original infamous “Milk Man” and he died in jail because of those bitches, plus I abhor feminist, hate them.”

The three goons now looked at the doctor with sadness. Bruno shook his head and cracked his knuckles. “I’m sorry to hear that doc, want me to go in and slap em around a bit?” Borgman shook his head no. “No, I have a better plan in mind.”

Brenda Wade couldn’t move. Every joint, muscle and nerve in her body was in pain. She tried to sit up and her vagina seemed to burn like fire. “I remember it all, remember stripping, the son of a bitch raped me. “

“I gave you a couple of orgasms, about sixty I think.” Borgman answered. Wade rolled out of her bed and almost crawled to the bathroom. She pulled her panties down and sat on her toilet. She had given up hope of ever having privacy with transparent walls. Borgman watched and leered as the heroine urinated.

She finished and stumbled out of the toilet and stood looking at the doctor. “You made the last memory of stripping stay in my head, I have nightmares about it.”

Borgman grinned and remembered how nice her pussy felt. “Yes, I thought you would like to know what it felt like to be a star on stage.” As they spoke, Candice cried out in bliss as Rupert fucked her. He had her riding on top and was doing his best to hold her huge breasts in his hands.

Brenda gave up, she couldn’t take any more. “Borgman, what do you want, I will give you anything to let us go, or at least let my friends go.” Borgman pointed to the doll lying under Brenda’s bed. “Give me more of your milk, freely give it to me.”

Brenda looked at the doll and sighed. She took the doll and pulled the hose free from the back of its head. The heroine placed the nozzle over a dark nipple and felt the mother’s milk flow. Borgman watched the clear hose and smiled seeing the white milk squirting down to a storage tank. “If you give me four more gallons, I will set you all free.”

The doctor turned to leave and stopped. “By the way, your protégé Flag Girl, um Lydia, she has been a bad bad girl, I think since your…death, she has sort of rebelled.”

Brenda now looked at Borgman with anger. “What do you mean rebelled?” Issac pointed to the large screen television and it sparked to life. The screen displayed a news report of how Lydia Willis was arrested for being drunk and disorderly the previous evening.

Borgman yelled back as he walked away. “She is self-destructive, she can’t deal with the loss of her friend…you, and so she now doesn’t care about herself.” Wade grit her teeth and subdued her anger. She would concentrate on giving Borgman his milk.

Ch 4

Lydia awoke in her bed with the sour taste of cum in her mouth. She had experimented with the drug Ecstasy and was still in its effects. Next to her was a man who she didn’t know. What she did remember was the man screwing her silly and she laughed and begged him to do it.

Her pussy was sore and she had bite marks around her breasts and nipples. The man moaned and rolled over onto his back. Lydia moved the covers and could see a huge semi erect cock pointing at her.

She grinned and ran her finger tips across the skin of the member. It sprang up and gradually got hard. The world was still spinning in her head and as her heart rate increased, the drug took over.

The teen swung off the covers and she straddled the man. He snored slightly and groaned as Lydia slowly settled down with his cock deep in her cunt. She gripped his dick with her muscles and rode him.

“God damn I love a huge cock, its fucking hitting my cervix!” She didn’t care if he came, she didn’t even know his name…she wanted to cum. Her eyes closed and she remembered some of the other men she had been with in recent weeks.

Although the man under her was hung, a Brazilian, Nick, clubbing in one of the hot spots she frequented had a cock bigger then she had ever seen. Just thinking of how he had actually torn her vagina caused Lydia to climax.

She cried out and shook as her nerves exploded. “Oh god I love it, can’t…get enough.”

She could hear the faint beeping of a cell phone in her bedroom. She climbed off the man and staggered across the room to her closet. The phone was her special cell device she used as Flag Girl.

Her hand grasped a bronze hook for clothes hangers and she twisted it. The secret panel opened and she reached in past her costume and retrieved the phone.

“Yes, this is Flag Girl.” “Flag Girl, this is Doctor Peter Hurst, um, I did a test of the chocolate that was part of…Ms Americana and found something strange.” Flag closed the secret closet and walked into the bathroom. “Yes doctor, what is it?”

“The chocolate has the same ingredients as a brand of chocolate made in Delta City, at an old ice cream factory.” “I cross referenced the ingredients with the listed components kept with the city food safety administration. “ Flag splashed water on her face but all it did was give her a drug rush which hit her head. “Ok…doctor…so what does this mean?”

“It means that Ms Americana couldn’t have been turned into a chocolate which is made in a factory, I think she was replaced with an ice cream copy!” Flag shook her head and tried to comprehend what the doctor was saying.

“What’s the address of this factory, I will go investigate it.” Hurst gave the teen the address which she typed into her phone. Then he wished her luck. Lydia was about to run a shower when the man from her bed walked in. He carried two large glasses of orange juice and handed her one.

Lydia took it and smiled seeing the man’s cock still wet from her having sex with him. “I have to go somewhere I’m sorry.” The man grinned and drank his juice. “Ok, if you say so, I am still horney, wanna fuck first?”

Lydia drank the juice and put the glass on her sink. “No, I have to go, so do you, thanks for a wonderful night.” He smiled and watched her ass wiggle as she walked from the bathroom. She stopped near the bed and turned looking at him. Everything began to spin slowly. She tried to talk but just slurred her words and grinned.

Lydia fell sitting on the edge of the bed, then fell to the floor. The man walked to her, his cock bouncing as he did. “I slipped you a roofie in your juice, come on lets party.”

Lydia could feel the man lifting her and dropping her on her back. Everything was colors and her skin was on fire. His mouth attacked her breasts again his finger digging into her pussy. “I need to…oh god…fuck me.”

Ch 5

It took a day and a half but Brenda gave Borgman his breast milk. He stood looking at her sagging tits and smiled. “I have sold near all the steroids to three major companies; I am giving all the money to my men.”

Wade looked at the Borgman and shook her head. “All of it, what do you get out of this…kicks because you broke me?” Issac smiled and was still amazed at seeing her magnificent breasts refill and return to shape.

“I will get my just reward, and you will be free, I will release you.” Brenda actually smiled. Borgman walked away and tapped his wristwatch. I will let you go in an hour; I need to dismiss my men.”

Brenda looked at her friends. Candice was asleep and Tanya sat quietly rubbing her imaginary belly. Soon they would be free.

Borgman met with his men in the main lab and shook each of their hands. “Its time to part ways gentlemen, here are you new passports and false identifications.” The men took the documents and looked at the doctor. Rupert smiled and pocketed his papers. “Gonna miss you doc, you take care.”

The men exited out a small hidden door and waved goodbye. Borgman looked at the women down the hall…it was time.

The man Lydia was with was a sex machine. She would close her eyes and pass out only to awaken with him inside her again. She moaned and shuddered as she climaxed then tried to speak. She would open her mouth and suddenly taste cum being shot on her face.

It took her over a day to recover enough to force the man out who was screaming his phone number. She staggered into her bathroom and grabbed a premixed douche from under her sink. She stood in the shower and slid the nozzle in slowly. Her pussy was sore and it stung as she squeezed the bottle.

After a few minutes she released the muscles in her vagina and squirted the mix out. She then remembered the address she had on her phone and ran to her closet, and her costume.

Borgman walked to the hall and looked at the women. Brenda Wade stood anxious and waited for her release; she was still planning to attack the doctor. Borgman held up a small iPad and tapped several keys. The three women suddenly stood stiff and stared ahead. “Follow me ladies.”

The doctor walked to his main lab with the three heroines behind. He stopped them and walked to each with a small silver syringe. Each hypodermic was screwed into a small port on the collars. Borgman then escorted each woman into one of the tall glass cylinders and had them step in.

He sat at a large control panel and flipped switches. The cylinders each sealed with a hiss and Borgman released their minds from the collars control. Wade immediately ran at the hatch of her cylinder and slammed against it. “YOU TOLD ME YOU WOULD FREE US…YOU LIAR!”

Tanya and Candice stood confused, stunned. Each had no idea what was going on. Tanya felt the collar then felt pain in her breasts. “My tits, they hurt…ow, what’s going on?” Candice felt the same thing, and her vagina was sore. “I was in a police station, what the hell?”

Each could see Brenda and now they looked at Issac Borgman. “I am going to set you free Brenda, right now.” Borgman flipped one switch and each heroine screamed in absolute agony.

The women convulsed and fell to the bottom of the cylinders. A blue glow engulfed their bodies and slowly, they began to float in the air. Borgman stripped his clothes off and stepped into the forth cylinder. In an instant, he also cried out in pain.

Brenda opened her eyes as best she could and cried out as in horror, her breasts where shrinking. Each woman also watched as their once massive tits slowly shrunk. Soon they where flat cheated and now felt more agony in the crotches.

Candice watched and screamed as her pussy slowly changed into a huge cock. Each woman was being altered, they where becoming men.

Tanya gagged and almost vomited as she felt her throat bulge, an Adams apple had formed. Body hair grew on their arms and legs, and stubble developed on their face. All the women’s once beautiful manes of hair fell out then re grew the same color, but shorter and more course.

The blue glow slowly ebbed and vanished. The heroines, now men, lay in puddles of sweat. Brenda sat up as best he could and could see someone moving in front of her cylinder. Borgman stood before them…a woman.

Issac cackled with laughter which now sounded feminine. His body was now that of a goddess. She had huge breasts and a mane of red hair. “I did it, I took it all, I took everything from you, all of you!”

Issac walked carefully, her long exquisite legs still weak. “I took your femininity, your sexuality, your Aphrodite powers…I am the combination of all three of you…I am a goddess!”

Tanya fell on the sweat on the floor and weakly punched the glass. “Oh god no…I don’t want to be a man!” Issac moved close to Brenda’s hatch and rubbed her nipples against it. “Nice huh, 38H, bigger and better then yours!”

Borgman walked to a box and retrieved some clothes she had stored earlier. She dressed and looked at herself in the reflection of the cylinders. Brenda began to cry and scratched the hatch with stubby male fingers. “I’m begging you Issac please no, not like this, don’t leave us like this.”

Borgman smiled and looked at her thick red pubic hair. “I’m not going to leave you like this.” Issac put the tiara on and flipped a switch. The three men began to jump up and down, flopping as red electrical energy coursed around their heads from the collar.

Borgman sat with a smile feeling the energy flow into his brain. He then hit a large button and three syringes injected the former women with a concoction of the steroid and other elements.

The men now began to grow muscles. Each man cried out as their faces bulged and changed. In moments it was over.

Borgman stood and took off the headpiece. She closed her eyes and thought. She could see each of the women’s lives, their thoughts, everything. Issac walked to the men and looked at them. Each sat just blinking, no sound nothing. “I now have your memories, and most important, access codes and pin numbers to your personnel cash accounts Brenda!”

“I’m sorry but you are all now brain dead vegetables, I just couldn’t pick and choose what you had in your head so I had to take it…all!”

He also noticed that the men now resembled each of his goons. “Not bad, not bad at all.” Borgman began to collect his notes, flash drives. “I incorporated my men’s DNA and other key elements in the steroid, you even have their fingerprints.”

Tanya looked like Phil, Candice looked like Rupert, and Brenda looked like Bruno. Issac flipped the switch and the hatches opened on each man. He walked in and removed each collar.

Bruno/Brenda looked up at him and mumbled incoherently. Borgman removed his collar and smiled. “The great Ms Americana…now with a huge cock, my father would be so proud!”

A chime made Borgman jump and he ran to his control panel. A small monitor crackled to life and displayed Flag Girl entering the factory. “My my, I was going to tip off the cops as to the factory but I see Flag has beat me to the punch.”

Issac now grabbed all his notes and placed them in a briefcase then grabbed another briefcase from behind the control panel. He dropped this case on the floor and with a smile to the three men, departed out the secret door.

Ch 6

It took Flag Girl over an hour to find Borgman’s lab. She crept up seeing Ice Borg sitting deactivated with his head and arms missing. Above her she ran up stairs seeing several living quarters.

She could see each had beds and toilets also the dolls lay on the floor. Down the hall Flag approached the main lab and the three men.

Each man still sat in their cylinders and looked at her with no emotion. Flag saw the briefcase and opened it cautiously. Inside she found a large black binder and notes which she read.

“The teleported worked and each heroine was transported to my factory. After persuasion each women had their milk vacuumed out of their breasts for study.”

Flag flipped through the pages and stopped on notes written in bold red pen. “Failure, I attempted to transport the three women to another location and a failure in the system disintegrated them.”

Flag Girl now began to cry. Her friends had been alive but now…where dead. She forced herself to gain control and read on.

“Through connections I got three escaped felons who not knowing what they where getting into, helped me with my further experiments.”

Flag looked at the men and could see something was wrong, each just sat there staring at her. She read more of the notes.

“Another failure, an error in calculations caused irreversible brain damage to each man, I give up.”

Flag Girl needed to get the other heroines to the factory as well as the police. She called Power Lass and informed her of her findings and waited for the women and the authorities to arrive.

Each man was removed and led to a waiting ambulance. Power Lass and Lady Midnight each took one ambulance to monitor the convicts, and Flag Girl took the last emergency vehicle.

The emergency personnel had knocked each man out with injections and Flag looked at the man in her ambulance closely. He had thick black hair and almost looked familiar.

She shook her head when a rush of residual Ecstacy drug hit her and she cursed under her breath for drinking the orange juice. The man was incredibly muscular and Flag Girl giggled as she felt herself getting wet.

She checked that the men in front couldn’t see her and confirming this, pulled her glove off. Her hand crept under the white sheet and her eyes gaped feeling how huge the mans cock was.

“Holy shit, soft and its got to be nine inches!” The heroine pushed the sheet aside and gazed at the monstrous cock surrounded by thick black pubic hair. She stroked it gently feeling it grow in her hands.

“I don’t have any room to fuck you but I will be nice and give you a blow job.” Flag leaned up and over the now hard dick. She opened her mouth as best she could and still had difficulty getting the head in.

The man lightly moaned and involuntarily moved his hips up and down, Flag sucked the cock and began to pick up the pace when she felt the ambulance turning into the hospital parking lot.

The man grunted and filled Flag Girls mouth with a enormous shot of cum. The teen swallowed and swallowed the thick salty goo and squeezed the now softening dick to get the last drops.

“God, Brenda would have loved you.”

Epilogue

The men where sent back to prison with additional time added for their escape. Bruno was led down the prison hall to his cell with yells from the other prisoners. He couldn’t speak, he couldn’t form a single thought, but he felt he shouldn’t be here.

“OPEN 1175!” The cell opened and the guard pushed Brenda/Bruno in. He looked at the back of his cell mate who was a huge man covered in tattoos. The man turned and to his shock Bruno saw the man had on lipstick and eye shadow.

“Hi my name is Crassus, and you’re my bitch now.