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Dragon Queen: Attack of the Fizz Mutant (Delta City Villains no. 1)

by Sigma

 

(Author's note: This is the first of a hopefully ongoing series. The concept is stories that focus on Delta City's villains and their adventures running amok of the city's crime fighters. Some will be established villains, some will be my original characters. Most of these stories will likely end with heroines losing and there will be little to no continuity between them or with my other stories.)

 

I

Dragon Queen looked in the bathroom mirror and applied blood-red lipstick to her full lips, puckering them to make sure it was even. She gave herself a smile and adjusted the plunging neckline on her dress when her cell phone buzzed with a message.

 

It was an emoji of an eggplant next to the name "Keith", but another message soon followed with images attached.

 

Dragon Queen grinned and walked out the bathroom while going through the pictures. Her spiked heels clicked across the metal floor of her lab and the villainess eventually found her way to one of the facility's containment rooms. The door opened on approach and she walked inside. She grabbed a small vial filled with orange liquid as well as her purse from a table near the door before craning her neck up.

 

"How's it going? You need anything? You can't have this," Dragon Queen said, holding up the vial. "You destroyed the rest of my stockpile, so now I have to start manufacturing all over again. My new mutant army has to wait."  

 

The Queen of Justice, Ms. Americana, was bound by a writhing mass of tentacles belonging to a grotesque thing that attached itself to the ceiling. It held her arms and legs firmly in place and another of the slithery arms pumped in and out of the heroine's dripping pussy, causing her to suppress her moans as it went. Two more tentacles massaged her swollen tits, playing with the helpless heroine's flesh at its leisure.

 

"You...won't..." A sweaty, barely coherent Ms. Americana managed to groaned.

 

"Get away with this?" Dragon Queen asked. "Yes I will. Lower her to me, please." She said to the creature.

 

The tentacles extended, but never stopped molesting the heroine. Dragon Queen then raised her cell phone so Americana could see its screen. "You might be wondering why I'm all dolled up. This is why," she said, showing her messages, which contained several images of a black man's impressive, fully erect cock. "I have a date with this tonight," she grinned.

 

"Ugh!" Americana groaned and looked away. "You're....disgusting...AH!" she screamed as the creature thrust deep inside her. Dragon Queen grabbed her jaw and planted a kiss on Americana's cheek, leaving lipstick as the heroine tried to pull away.

 

"Online dating, Americow. You should try it. You probably wouldn't be so damn stuffy all the time if you got some every now and then," Dragon Queen taunted, licking her lips before turning to leave the room. "Pace yourself, my creature has limitless stamina," she said, laughing as she left the room and Americana in the monster's clutches. The door closed behind her, but Americana's scream was loud and clear.

 

II

"On my way to you. Get ready."

 

The image was accompanied by a selfie, with Dragon Queen making sure her impeccable cleavage was in full view of the camera. Keith Holden smirked at the image, his cock already stiff in his pants. He put his phone down long enough to tie his necktie, the final piece of an expensive ensemble, when his doorbell rang. He walked to the front door of his luxury apartment and peered through the peephole.

 

"God dammit..." he uttered. He grabbed his coat before opening the door. One the other side was a man who bore a striking resemblance to Keith, dressed in a hoodie and jeans with a large smile on his fact.

 

"What's up, big bro?" Spencer Holden smiled and slapped his brother on the shoulder before trying to make his way in.

 

Keith put his hand on his brother's chest. "No, not tonight. I'm going out." 

 

"That why you all dressed up? That's cool, I'll just hang here."

 

"Nope," Keith stood his ground. "What happened to that girl you were with? She kick you out, too?"

 

Spence just chuckled and scratched the back of his head. "Yeah...after she bailed me out..."

 

"Again? For fuck's sake, Spence," Keith rolled his eyes. "Well, you're not staying with me. I'm not gonna keep enabling you." The older brother said before walking out of the apartment and closing his door.

 

"Well where the hell am I supposed to go?"

 

"Figure it out. Later, Spence," Keith said before walking away, checking more messages from his date on his phone. Spencer sighed and walked the other way.

 

***

 

"HyperFizz?" Dragon Queen asked Keith from her seat at the table of a four-star restaurant in downtown Delta City. She picked up a piece of salmon on her fork and ate it.

 

"I'm not a fan of the name, either," Keith told her while topping off her wine glass. "But I'm not a marketing guy, so whatever. The projections for it are good."

 

"And that means MetaFoods Global will make more money, which means you make more money, my love," she smirked and leaned forward.

 

Keith's eyes were drawn to her tits, their perfect curves and unblemished skin, before he looked her in the eye. "Which means we get to keep coming to places like this."

 

Dragon Queen's smile never left. "I don't keep seeing you for the food, in case you haven't figured that out."

 

Keith was about to speak when he jumped at something rubbing against the inside of his thigh, and realized it was a bare foot. Dragon Queen had extended her long leg underneath the table and was rubbing her food against him, probing for his cock.

 

"Ah. Is that me, or is your calamari that good?" Dragon Queen teased once she felt him stiffen at her touch.

 

Keith could only chuckle while he and his date maintained eye contact, even as she kept playing with him. "You don't let up when you want something, do you?"

 

"Oh come on, you're the same, Mr. Executive."

 

"Very true," Keith said to her. He then pointed at her tits with his fork. "And those are gonna be mine in a few hours. All of it will be," he said with a predatory grin.  

 

Dragon Queen looked down at her chest and pushed her tits up, making sure he still had his view.

 

"So, how was your day?" Keith asked.

 

"Caught an annoying fly buzzing around my lab today."

 

"Yeah? Which one?"

 

"The main one. I fed her to one of my pets," she told him while taking a sip of her wine. 

 

Keith chuckled and sipped some of his own wine. "Serves her right. Those self-righteous bitches can't leave well enough alone."

 

Dragon Queen arched her eyebrows. "This is new. What's going on here?"

 

"Long story, but two of them cost me some money around this whole HyperFizz thing a week or so back, so I'm not a fan," he told her. He then raised his glass. "Don't worry about it, though. I imagine you'll get them all eventually."

 

Dragon Queen raised her glass and the couple toasted. She sipped her wine before pulling her foot back and sliding her chair so the two were next to each other. They drew some glances from the other diners, but both ignored them for each other.

 

Dragon Queen then propped her head up with one hand and slid the other under the table, deftly slipping into Keith's pants. Her fingertips teased the tip of his still rock-hard cock.

 

Keith looked her in the eye and smiled, his cock throbbing in his pants. He slid one hand under the table, up her silky smooth thigh, and under her dress. Finding her pussy wasn't hard, and he slid himself right in when he realized she was damp. She gasped and then giggled at his touch, the couple enjoyed their wine while toying with each other under the table.

 

III

Dragon Queen looked in the bathroom mirror at Keith's apartment, his coat around her shoulders like a cape. She went through her purse and pulled out the vial of liquid from her lab and blinked. "Right, damn, I should have put this in my safe," she said to herself before absentmindedly putting the vial in the pocket of Keith's coat while she continued going through her purse until she found what she was looking for: a small plastic bag with two pink tabs in it.

 

She then walked out the bathroom and into the apartment. Keith was in the living room, enjoying a drink. His tie was untied and his shirt partially unbuttoned. Dragon Queen put his coat on the coat hook in the entry hall and walked over to her date. She raised the bag with a smile on her face and took out the tabs.

 

"What are those?" Keith asked, putting his drink down.

 

"Bliss. Extra strength. My own formula. I made it a few days ago," she told him before putting a tab on her tongue. "Heightens all feelings of pleasure but doesn't cloud the brain like the trash you can buy on the street."

 

Keith opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and Dragon Queen gave him the second tab. She then wrapped her long arms around his shoulders and the two kissed. Keith slid Dragon Queen's dress off her body, revealing voluptuous curves barely contained by lace underwear. 

 

Gentle kisses on her shoulder made their way down her chest as Keith slid her bra off. He then moved down to her tight tummy. As he went down even more, he caught her panties in his teeth and pulled them off. His large hands clenched the villainess' ass and squeezed tight, and she gasped, running her hands through his close-cut hair. He picked her up and slung her over his broad shoulder, and she kicked her legs in mock protest.

 

Keith's hand smacked her on the ass hard, making her yelp as the ample flesh jiggled at his touch. "No, I told you at dinner, your mine tonight." He said before carrying her off to the bedroom.

 

***

 

The morning sun pouring through the window was warm on Dragon Queen's naked tits. As she sat on the edge of Keith's messy bed, stretching her long limbs, she watched him as he got ready in the bathroom.

 

He paused and glanced back at her before smiling. "Morning." 

 

The Bliss still had some lingering effect. Just the deep baritone of Keith's voice made her still damp pussy twitch, and when she shifted her body, one of the bruises on her ass stung just a little. She also noticed light bite marks on her right tit and dried cum on the dragon tattoo on her left leg. "You're up early."

 

"I have a meeting today with Brenda Wade. We're trying to get HyperFizz into Wade-Mart. Oh, speaking of which, there's some HyperFizz in the fridge if you want to try it."

 

"Ugh, Brenda Wade, that stuck up bitch," Dragon Queen groaned and got up after yawning. She then walked up and put her arms around him while resting her chin on his shoulder. "Good luck anyway," she said, kissing him on the cheek. "I'll text you later."

 

When she left to go get her clothes, she jumped as Keith slapped her hard on the ass.

 

"Hey, Keith, you back there?" A man's voice suddenly called from the living room, grabbing their attention.

 

Dragon Queen walked out first with Keith right behind her. When they arrived, Spence was settled onto the couch with the TV on and his feet on the coffee table.

 

"How the hell did you get in here?" Keith asked, knocking his brother's feet off the table.

 

Dragon Queen stayed quiet, smiling and waving at Spence when he finally noticed her and stared at her with wide eyes. She gathered her underwear and put it back on, followed by her dress.

 

"Spence," Keith called his brother's attention.

 

"Looks like we both forgot that you gave me a key," Spence said, watching Dragon Queen as she grabbed her purse and shoes before quietly slipping out. "Damn, who was that?"

 

"Don't worry about her. You gotta go."

 

"Yeah, fine, I found a new place to crash anyway," he said. "I saw a bunch of these in your fridge. Mind if I take a few?" he asked, motioning to the 3 cans of HyperFizz.

 

"Yeah, fine, whatever."

 

"Can you set me up with another job, too?

 

"No. That shit's dead. I had to call in too many favors after that last one you and your boys fucked up.."

 

Spencer sighed. "Like we weren't both in on it. I need to borrow some cash, then."

 

Keith sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "There should be a 100 in my coat pocket. Now go." he said before going back to his bedroom to finish getting ready.

 

"Damn," Spence said. "He's got this nice place and a bad Asian chick. What's his problem?" he said before gathering his drinks and walking to Keith's coat. He rifled through the pockets and found the cash, but paused when he felt something small in his fingers as well. He looked at the vial of strange orange liquid. "Heh. Big bro's been holding out on me," he said before tucking the vial away along with the money.

 

IV

 

Dragon Queen walked into her lab, her skin still glowing and a wide smile still on her face. She carried her heels in her hand, and was whistling a tune when she walked into the room where she last left Americana.

 

All of her feelings washed away when she saw the carnage the Queen of Justice left behind. The tentacle creature lay dead in the middle of the lab, several of its arms ripped off and its lone eye ruined. There was shattered glass and broken equipment all over the floor, and no sign of the heroine anywhere.

 

"God dammit..." Dragon Queen sighed before taking out her cell phone. She typed in a code and an alarm sounded before a voice echoed on the speakers.

 

"Purging all computer systems and terminating all active experiments," the voice spoke as Dragon Queen turned around to leave the lab.

 

V

 

The sound of Brenda Wade's moans and gasps filled the impressive space of her office at Wade Industries as the strong, but delicate hands molded her supple skin and worked the tension out of the tightened muscles of her back. She tightened her grip on the head of the massage bed, her toes curling at the touch. "Yes..." she whispered.

 

Lydia Wills, known to most of the world as Flag Girl, straddled her mentor's naked lower back, calmly, slowly rubbing her palms on Brenda's flesh, digging into her skin and pushing. She focused on the middle of Brenda's back, taking her time, before moving up to one shoulder and then to the other. Brenda squealed, moaned, even squirmed slightly as Lydia worked her body.

 

"Wow, Dragon Queen really did a number on you. You're carrying way too much tension," the young heroine said.

 

"She'll pay. She's going under the jail this time..." Brenda promised, groaning as her sidekick continued. It helped relax sore muscles that plagued her after she woke up a few hours before. It helped her push the fact that she spent hours in the clutches of Dragon Queen's horrid monster being fucked, sucked, and violated before she managed to escape. She still had a bitter taste in her mouth from when the creature shoved one of its tentacles down her throat, and her pussy still throbbed a bit when she thought about the creature penetrating her over and over, bringing her to repeated orgasm that left her drained and unable to focus.

 

Just then, her phone ringed and Lydia stopped just long enough to grab it and hand it to Brenda before continuing. The faces of Tanya O'Donnel and Angela Grear, Got Gal and Lady Midnight, appeared.

 

"Good morning, ladies," Brenda greeted them.

 

"Hi guys," Lydia waved, looking over Brenda's shoulder.

 

"Brenda, are you all right?" Angela asked. "No one could get in touch with you last night." She then craned her neck. "Is Lydia giving you a massage?"

 

"She is," Brenda gasped and bawled her hand into a fist.

 

"I have got to get a sidekick..." Angela lamented. "...I wonder what Azure Angel is doing...she's always eager to please..."

 

"To answer the question, I have good news and bad," Brenda said. "The good news is I found Dragon Queen's lab."

 

"...But she got away?" Tanya filled in the bad news.

 

"Yes," Brenda sighed. "Still, I managed to destroy the most of the samples of that drug she was using to turn people into mutants, so that's one less thing we need to worry about."

 

"Most?" Angela asked.

 

"She took one with her. I'll get it when I track her down tonight.

 

"Any leads?" Tanya asked.

 

"Dragon Queen apparently has a boyfriend."

 

The other heroines went wide eyed with surprise.

 

"Can you describe him?" Angela asked. "We might be able to track him."

 

"I...only saw his penis...dick pics on her phone..." Brenda sighed. She glared over her shoulder, her blue eyes piercing Lydia when the girl suppressed a snicker.

 

There was a long pause. Tanya burst into laughter while Angela sighed and shook her head. Tanya laughed so hard that she had to excuse herself from the chat. Angela sighed again and looked at Brenda. "It's something...I guess...."

 

"She said she met him online," Brenda explained.

 

"Maybe I can find her dating profile. I'll let you know."

 

"Right. Thanks."

 

Angela then left the chat, just as a knock sounded at the door. Brenda announced it was open and her secretary, a young woman named Ruby Cameron, poked her head in. She paused when she saw the position her boss was in. "Your 9:30 is here, Ms. Wade."

 

Brenda sighed and Lydia got up and climbed off of the table. She handed her mentor a white bathrobe and Brenda slipped the garment on, covering up her impressive curves as she tied it shut.

 

"Send him in, please, Ruby," she waved.

 

Ruby disappeared and Keith Holden walked in moments later, wearing a neatly pressed dark blue suit and tie combination.

 

"Ms. Wade," he said once he was close. "Sorry, I thought 9:30 was the time we agreed..."

 

"Oh, it is, Mr. Holden," Brenda told him as they shook hands. "I was just seeing to some self-care is all, she said with a smile while motioning to Lydia. "It's one of the best things any of us can do for ourselves, after all. My personal assistant, Lydia.

 

Keith and Lydia shook hands before the girl stood to the side, near the massage table.

 

"Thank you for seeing me this morning," Keith said while they took their seats on opposite sides of Brenda's desk.

 

"You're quite welcome, Mr. Holden," Brenda told him, leaning back in her seat. "But, I'm afraid my answer hasn't changed. WadeMart is not interested in carrying MetaFood's products. HyperFizz or otherwise."

 

"Did you get my report showing projected sales?"

 

"I did, and substantial though they are, I cannot in good faith be in business with a company like yours." Brenda stood firm.

 

Keith stiffened at that reply and took a deep breath. "May I ask why?" 

 

"Do I have to remind you that MetaFoods was found to be in collaboration with a criminal gang, who proceeded to strong-arm truckers and small stores to carry its products?" Brenda asked in a stern tone, annoyed at having to say the obvious.

 

"No...Ms. Wade, but that matter is behind us and..."

 

"Likewise, Mr. Holden, do I need to remind you that one of those criminals was your brother, Spencer, who seems to be a repeat offender?"

 

"No...but that was his choice..."

 

"You have my answer, Mr. Holden."

 

Keith sighed and nodded. He stood up straightened his tie and stared Brenda down. "I do think your decision is a shortsighted one, but very well."

 

Brenda crossed one shapely thigh over the other, teasing the motion when she saw she had Keith's gaze, and then leaned back in her chair. "Thank you coming, Mr. Holden. My assistant can show you out."

 

Keith clenched his jaw, obviously holding back words, and left the office.

 

"That was short," Lydia said once he was gone and the door was closed behind him.

 

"Mmm, it could have been a phone call, but I wanted to see his face. MetaFoods is evil. Wolf Woman and Green Specter proved it when they busted that gang working for them. I'll have to ask those two to follow up and make sure they haven't restarted.

 

"Are you going back out to look for Dragon Queen tonight?" Lydia asked.

 

"Yes. She needs to be dealt with. I'll go back to that lab and look for clues."

 

"Want me to come with you?"

 

"No, I'll be fine. Go on your normal patrol tonight."

 

"Didn't you say 'I'll be fine', before you went out last night...?"

 

Brenda ignored the jab and stood up, shedding her robe and getting back on the table. "Legs now. The Queen of Justice needs to be in top form to catch criminals."

 

Lydia sighed and grabbed the massage oil.

 

***

 

Somewhere else in the city, Dragon Queen flipped a switch and lit up another lab, a barely furnished space with the equipment covered in sheets and cobwebs. She walked through, whistling to herself as she put her purse down on a table. She opened it and began going through the contents. "What did I do with that sample...?" she asked herself, moving things around to look.

 

She then paused and looked up. "Oh, shit."

 

She then grabbed her purse and ran back out.

 

***

 

It was the early hours of evening when Spence walked out of a nondescript building with wad of cash in his hands. The doorman, a surly looking giant of a man, glared at him as he walked out.

 

Spence held the strange vial in one hand and a can of HyperFizz in the other, and when the doorman went back inside, he smirked and slipped a playing card from under his sleeve and put it, and his newly won cash, in his pants pocket. He was dressed in a tight button-down shirt that hugged his athletic build and brand new jeans, the kind of clothes he hoped would get him all the attention when he got to the club.

 

And even if the club was dead, he thought, he could still have a good time with whatever this liquid in this vial was. He took the cap off and downed the whole thing at once. It tasted somewhat sweet, and went down easy. "Now, hopefully it'll kick in by the time I get to the club," he said to himself before cracking open the can of HyperFizz. He lifted it to his lips and downed a small amount, only to have it knocked from his hand.

 

"What the fuck?!" He then paused when he saw four people dressed in all black, with swords on their backs and their faces covered by masks. Three of them were men, the fourth was a woman and she lowered her leg after kicking the can away from him.

 

"You have something that belongs to us," the woman said.

 

"Fucking ninjas?!" Spence stepped back, looking for a place to run. When he tried to flee, the ninjas gave chase. One of the three man caught up to him and pushed him into a parked car. Before Spence could recover, the ninja locked him in a sleeper hold.

 

"Ugh! Get the fuck off me!" Spence demanded, when suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He groaned and clutched the spot that felt like it had a sharp blade running through it. His body went limp and the surprised ninja dropped him to the ground.

 

"Oh, good going, idiot. You killed him!" The woman chastised. "Dragon Queen said to take him alive!"

 

"I didn't kill him!"

 

"He looks pretty dead to me!" The woman said. She prodded the body and then stepped back and began pacing around with her hands on her head. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, Dragon Queen is gonna feed us to her monsters for sure. FUCK!"

 

Just then, Spence's body twisted and convulsed before growing in size. The ninjas jumped back in surprise as he changed, eventually taking on a form three times his normal size, with hideously disproportioned shoulders and limbs. His hands now ended in three long, thick fingers, and his clothing got shredded away to reveal a muscular physique and a massive, swinging cock between his thick legs.

 

"What the fuck...?" The female ninja gasped.

 

Spence let out a yell and lashed out with a powerful arm. The female ninja dodged but two of the others took the hit and went flying into nearby cars. Spence then spun and grabbed the last of the  three men by his throat and slammed him repeatedly into the ground until his body went limp.

 

"Shit!" the woman ninja screamed when Spence turned his glowing orange eyes on her. She spun on her heel and took off. "I should've never quit the Shadow Clan!" (*author's note: The Shadow Clan is an independent clan of criminal ninjas from my story #Revenge)

 

She didn't get very far before a massive shadow passed overhead and mutant Spence landed in front of her, growling. She drew her sword and struck at him, only for the blade to shatter against his skin. She stared at the broken weapon in disbelief and screamed when she got grabbed and slammed into the ground, hard enough to knock the wind from her body.

 

She lay on the ground, dazed and groaning, when she felt a finger slide into her top and rip it off, revealing a toned body with a tight stomach and B-cup tits. Spence grabbed the ninja woman's legs and lifted them so her ass was in the air. His tongue, abnormally long and dripping with thick saliva slipped from his mouth and probed her naked thighs after Spence ripped her pants off and tossed them aside. He tasted every inch of her flesh from the inside of her thighs, to the wet, waiting lips of her pussy.

 

She moaned and gasped at the intrusion, grabbing at his hand when it fondled her chest and molded her tits, but she couldn't do anything to stop the powerful mutant from doing what it wanted with her body. It forced her legs farther part and pushed its tongue in deeper, drawing a scream from the ninja woman's throat. She felt the mutant go deeper, his tongue snaking around inside of her as he lifted her up a bit more, nearly burying his face in the process. Her nipples were hard and her muscles twitched as her pussy tightened around the monster's tongue. She clawed at the ground underneath her back, trying to get away, but the creature's hold was impossible to break. He pushed in and out in a rapid, repeated motion, and she felt herself losing control, her senses overwhelmed by the sensation as she cried out and panted.

 

"Ah...AHHH!" she screamed, no longer able to keep it together. She soaked the mutant's tongue, her juices spraying his face, but he still continued having his fill, never once pulling his tongue out.

 

"Please!" The ninja woman cried out, trying her best to get up. Nothing she said worked. Whenever she fought and screamed, the monster just seemed to work that much harder.

 

"That's enough," a woman's voice then spoke out from the shadows.

 

And suddenly, Spence stopped and pulled back. He dropped the ninja woman onto the ground and left her, half dressed, panting and gasping for air, and soaking from her own pussy.

 

The mutant stood over her with a blank look in its eyes and Dragon Queen walked up and looked at the mutant.

 

"Interesting..." Dragon Queen mused, touching the creature's muscles. "The mutation wasn't supposed to be this rapid or this extensive..." she then raised her hand and looked at the open can of HyperFizz. "There must have been a reaction...At least I know the part of the mutation that forces obedience still works."

 

"Th...thank you for rescuing me, boss..." the ninja girl gasped as she rolled over and sat on her knees. Her naked chest heaved as she took a deep breath to collect herself.

 

Dragon Queen looked down at her and sneered while going into the pocket of the long coat she wore. She pulled out a large syringe and used it to draw a massive dose of Spence's blood. It glowed an eerie bright orange. He didn't even flinch at being pierced.

 

"You idiots failed me," Dragon Queen said. "Fortunately, I was able to follow the tracking chip hidden in the vial's cap the same way you were, or you would be at this thing's mercy right now."

 

"Yes, ma'am..." the ninja hung her head in shame while looking at her unconscious comrades. Her pussy still twitched and dripped as she bowed before Dragon Queen.

 

"You four are going to make it up to me for your incompetence," Dragon Queen said while raising the syringe and examining its contents.

 

The ninja girl simply eyed the syringe and gulped, panic rising in her stomach as Dragon Queen looked down at her and smirked.

 

"Hold her down, please," Dragon Queen said to her new mutant servant.

 

The ninja girl gasped and tried to get up, but was pushed and held down to the ground by Spence's massive hand. Dragon Queen hovered over her, holding the syringe of mutated blood.

 

"Boss, please, no!" the ninja girl whimpered. "I won't fail you again! Boss! Nooooo!" she squirmed and fought feebly, her naked legs thrashing wildly as Dragon Queen lowered the needle. 

 

 

***

 

Later that night, Keith sat at the corner of a bar, nursing another beer bottle when his phone buzzed. His face lit up when he saw it was a video chat request from Dragon Queen. 

 

"Hey, sexy. Where are you? Can we talk?" Dragon Queen asked once they were connected.

 

Keith got up from his stool and slipped to the single occupancy bathroom. After locking the door, he looked into this phone's camera.

 

"Hey, what's wrong?" Dragon Queen asked, noting the look on his face before he said anything.

 

"That bitch Brenda Wade shot down my proposal," he growled. "Said she didn't want to work with MetaFoods because of what those two Aphrodite whores uncovered."

 

"Aw," Dragon Queen pouted. She bit her lower lip and glanced off camera for a bit.

 

"Don't worry about it, though. I'll deal with that. What did you want to talk about?"

 

"Well," Dragon Queen chuckled. "I'm not sure I should say...you've already had a bad day."

 

"What's the matter?"

 

"Okay...don't be mad, but..." Dragon Queen panned her camera over her shoulder on the mutated Spence, who stood in her lab completely still and silent.

 

"...What the fuck is that?" Keith recoiled.

 

"It's my latest creation. It's also your brother..."

 

Keith blinked and spent several seconds looking for the words. Finally he just blurted out "What?"

 

"So, remember dinner yesterday and how you lent me your coat? Well, I had this serum, the one I told you I was working on, and it was the only sample left after Americana raided my lab. I put it in your coat pocket, not thinking about it because I was looking for the Bliss that I had in my purse."

 

Keith thought back to that morning. "Spence went in my coat looking for some cash. That must be when he got a hold of it..." He then looked back into the camera again. "Is he stuck like that?"

 

"No!" Dragon Queen beamed. "I can absolutely reverse this. It wasn't supposed to be this bad but, believe it or not, I think my serum had a reaction with some HyperFizz that he drank." 

 

"Seriously?"

 

"Yeah, but, I still need to test some things. Look, I just wanted to ask...can I borrow him for a bit? Like this, I mean." 

 

Keith thought about what she just told him. "For..."

 

"Hero hunting." Dragon Queen grinned.

 

A smile crossed Keith's face. "Baby, keep him as long as you want. In fact, don't bother turning him back."

 

Dragon Queen blinked in genuine surprise. "Really?"

 

"Yeah. Maybe now he'll make something of himself. He's all yours."

 

Dragon Queen chuckled. "I have to say, that went much better than I thought it would."

 

"What if I had said no?"

 

"I was going to keep him anyway, make you wrestle me for him," she teased.

 

"Might still have to," he grinned.

 

Dragon Queen looked her man over and licked her lips. "I'm going to send you an address. Be there tonight. There's something I want you to see. Read the whole message."

 

"I'll be there."

 

Dragon Queen smiled, blew him a kiss and ended the chat.

 

VI

 

The moon was high in the sky above Delta City several hours later. Ms. Americana, the Queen of Justice, perched on a rooftop across from the building that, just the night before, served as her prison. It sat silent, but the heroine had a hunch Dragon Queen would be back. There was too much equipment, too much research locked away for her to simply abandon it. Doing so would set her back months, if not years, and Dragon Queen returning to the scene of a raided lab has happened in the past.

 

So, Ms. Americana waited, and after roughly two hours of staking out the door, she watched a small, two-seat sports car pull to a stop at the front entrance. Dragon Queen stepped out, dressed in fine clothing that made her look like a Hollywood starlet.

 

"Why in the world is she wearing sunglasses? It's night!" Ms. Americana groaned and rolled her eyes before leaping down from the roof.

 

Dragon Queen walked up to the door of her lab and put the key inside the lock while taking a sip from a can of HyperFizz. She pulled the door open, glancing back and smirking when she heard footsteps coming. A hand in a red glove grabbed her wrist.

 

"You're coming with me, Dragon Queen!"

 

Dragon Queen turned around and looked the heroine up and down. She grinned and threw the HyperFizz in Americana's eyes, causing the heroine to reel back.

 

"Ugh!" Americana cried out. She then groaned and doubled over when Dragon Queen swung one of her long legs up and nailed her hard in the crotch with a kick.

 

"Gotta catch me, Americow!" Dragon Queen taunted, pelting the stunned heroine with the empty drink can before running inside.

 

Americana pushed the pain aside and let her anger fuel her. She leapt up and ran in after the villainess.

 

The halls were narrow and twisted, with little light, but Americana focused on Dragon Queen, and her Aphrodite physiology meant it wouldn't be long before she caught up to her, despite Dragon Queen's head start.

 

Dragon looked back over her shoulder and kept running, banking hard around a corner. She ran for a door at the end of the hall and, before opening it, stopped just long enough to make sure the Queen of Justice was behind her.

 

Americana rounded the corner, pounded her fist against the wall and growled. "The longer you keep this up, the more annoyed I'm going to be!"

 

Dragon Queen laughed and ran through the door, slamming it shut behind her.

 

"Fine," Americana said before crouching down in a runner's stance. Her thigh muscles tensed, her chest swelled with a deep breath. She narrowed her blue eyes and focused on the door, and then took off in a run, accelerating faster than any normal human could. She put her shoulder first and crashed through the door, losing little momentum as she went.

 

That's exactly what Dragon Queen wanted.

 

When the door shattered, Americana's momentum carried her right into a hole mere feet away from the door. The heroine screamed in surprise as her footing gave out right under her and she plummeted, plump ass first, down a chute built into the floor. Dragon Queen stood on the edge of the chute and waved as the darkness swallowed Ms. Americana.

 

***

 

The chute went at an angle the entire way down, a good 50 or so feet underground, before Ms. Americana was spit out the other end and landed on cold concrete.

 

"Ugh..." she groaned, the harsh impact knocking the wind from her as she lay, legs splayed and arms spread, on the ground. She sat up after several seconds, rubbing her back and ass, and slowly stood up. She was in a tunnel lit by dim LED lights. A dead end was behind her and the tunnel stretched ahead of her and ended in a bright, rectangular light. She began walking toward it while taking in her surroundings.

 

The tunnel was wide enough that two cars could fit side by side and it had a very high ceiling, high enough that the shadows hid any support structures. She could see side tunnels as she walked, but they were sealed off by iron bars. When she got closer to the light, she realized it was a window backlit by bright lights. She walked to it and found Dragon Queen on the other side, standing in an observation room with basic furniture and what looked like a pair of elevator doors at the far end.

 

Americana punched the glass, but it didn't give, not even under her enhanced strength.

 

"Welcome back," Dragon Queen taunted.

 

Americana narrowed her eyes. "I escaped from here once, I'll do it again," she promised.

 

"I don't think so. I'm finished with this lab. You won't be leaving this time."

 

"So you just came to gloat one last time? Is that it?"

 

"Oh, no. No, no. I needed to test something, and it's about to begin now," Dragon Queen told her, glancing over the heroine's shoulder.

 

"What are you talking about? Is it another disgusting tentacle monster?"

 

Dragon Queen pointed behind her.

 

When Americana turn around, she got hit hard with a large, powerful arm that threw her back into the glass. Still, it didn't give under the impact.

 

The heroine slumped to the floor from the blow and Spence stood over her, eyes glowing orange and saliva dripping from his mouth as he gazed down at his victim. His cock dangled between his powerful legs, impressive in its length even when flaccid.

 

Dragon Queen pulled a chair up to the window along with a drink cart that had a bottle of wine and two glasses. She half filled one glass and took her seat.

 

"Begin."

 

Spence growled and pounced and Americana barely dodged in time. She rolled to the side and leapt to her feet, taking a fighting stance and putting some distance between her and the mutant.

 

Spence charged at her, and the heroine ran at him, sliding between his legs, just narrowly avoiding his monster cock as she did. She rolled and jumped to her feet once she was behind him and turned just in time to see the monster charging at her. She braced herself and took another hit that sent her into a wall. The impact was hard enough that the wall cracked under her. A stinging pain resonated through her back as she fell to one knee. She looked at the mutant, who eyed her hungrily and stuck his tongue out.

 

"I can't keep defending..." Americana said to herself. "Have to go on the attack!" she then ran forward, using her speed and the mutant's surprise at her sudden attack to her advantage.

 

"Am I late?" Keith asked as the elevator doors opened. He looked around the observation room and Dragon Queen turned and looked back at him with a smile.

 

"They just started," she said, patting a chair next to her. "Have some wine and watch with me."

 

Keith looked on at the spectacle in front of him as he took his seat. "Holy shit, is that Americana?"

 

"In the flesh," Dragon Queen stated after giving Keith a light peck on the cheek. She then sipped her wine and turned back to the fight. "Your brother is holding his own."

 

"Yeah," Keith said, watching the fight. He poured his own glass of wine and settled in to watch.

 

In the tunnel, Americana tagged the mutant with several punches, having to extend her reach more than she liked to hit him in the face because of the height difference. Her blows staggered Spence and when she saw an opening, she leapt and roundhouse kicked him, sending him into the glass.

 

Spence staggered away, groaning in pain and Americana saw Dragon Queen and Keith drinking wine and watching.

 

"Holden?!" She said to herself. She had to keep it to herself in order to not compromise her identity, but her eyes burned with fury. "So your this criminal boyfriend?" She said aloud.

 

Keith said nothing. He just drank.

 

"I showed her your dick pics," Dragon Queen grinned.

 

"Did you like what you saw, Ameritits? I can give you a firsthand look if you want." Keith taunted.

 

"Consider it," Dragon Queen added while reaching over and grabbing a handful. "I promise it's worth it."

 

"Ugh!" Americana scowled. She then screamed when Spence grabbed her leg and swung her around, slamming her into the glass before slamming her into the floor. Keith and Dragon Queen laughed at the sudden turn, and Americana lay on her back, her head swimming as the mutant stood over her.

 

"I guess you'll have to be the one to show her, little bro!" Keith said.

 

Spence turned around, as if recognizing the voice, then grunted and turned back around to his prey.

 

"Take her, my pet," Dragon Queen ordered.

 

Spence let out something that resembled a chuckle and sat down on the ground. He seized both of the stunned heroine's legs and began drawing his tongue on the insides of her thighs, taking his time to savor the taste of her skin.

 

Americana stirred in his grip, and when she fully came too, a sudden panic welled up when she realized what was happening and she tried to get away. Spence reached down and covered her whole face with his hand, muffling her as she kicked and writhed in his grip.

 

He ignored her thrashing, leaning in and tasting every inch of her flesh that he could after crudely ripping away the fragile threads of her red, white, and blue bikini. He drew his tongue across the heroine's tight stomach, lingered on the soft meat of her tits, and bit at her nipples, causing her to yelp and cry out under his palm. All the while, his cock was growing rock hard.

 

Before long, Americana's muffled cries turned to pathetic pleas. She could feel herself losing control. Her mind was starting to get cloudy, her body was starting to betray her. Her nipples were hard and her skin tingled with the sensation of being touched all over by Spence. She felt his weight, his warmth, on top of her, and her pussy throbbed. When his stiffened cock rubbed against her leg, she spread her legs out.

 

Spence seemed to get the hint, and shift his body so that his cock hovered over the heroine's waiting pussy. He guided it in slowly, the head parting Americana's lips, and the sheer girth of his member threatening to split the heroine in two.

 

She screamed into his hand as he slid himself in as deep as he could go, and then moaned when he began thrusting in and out of her at a steady pace while he continued to play with the rest of her body.

 

In the observation room, Dragon Queen looked over and saw that Keith's cock was threatening to punch a hole in his pants. She laughed and continued with her drink. "I'm going to have to do something about that, my dear..."

 

In truth, she herself was getting wet watching the whole thing.

 

Over the next few minutes, Spence made Americana his. He thrust himself deeper, harder, faster, taking longer strokes as the heroine's hips bucked in time with his. He moved his hand from her face and she cried out, sweat matting her black hair and her face bright red. He put his hands on her shoulders to give himself more leverage and pushed himself even deeper.

 

Americana's cries echoed throughout the hall. She could barely think. There was only the sensation of pleasure coursing throughout her body. She felt her will slipping, her mind focusing only on one thing as the mutant pinning her to the floor penetrated her over and over.

 

Her breath was short in her chest, her heart raced, and the walls of her pussy twitched, seemingly clenching the member piercing her, not wanting to let go. Ms. Americana felt the mutant bringing her to the brink. She felt herself on the verge of being tamed by the monster.

 

Spence's eyes flared in their intense orange glow, and a twisted grin crossed his twisted face. He then gripped her hips, taking a few more forceful, powerful thrusts. A few more thrusts, and Americana screamed louder than ever, her pussy letting out a geyser of her own juices as Spence pulled out. His own cock throbbed and the head dripped.

 

As Americana soaked the tunnel's floor, Spence grabbed his cock and stroked himself, covering the defeated heroine in a thick coating of his own juices. He covered every inch of her, leaving her body soaked, ruined, and slick with the reminder of having just been conquered and tamed.

 

The puddle pooled under her and she lay in it, unable to move as her eyes rolled back in her head. Deeps gasps for air filled the tunnel, and Spence laughed and turned back to the observation room.

 

Dragon Queen looked at Keith, who watched the whole thing in disbelief. His cock was still stiff, and when the villainess leaned and in and nibbled on his earlobe, he reached over, sliding a hand up her skirt. He brushed against the inside of her thigh, but she grabbed his hand and pulled it back.

 

"No, no. Not here. Not in front of your brother," she giggled. They both stood, Dragon Queen taking her man's hand as she looked at Spence. "Pick her up."

 

Spence turned around and grabbed the dazed Americana, lifting her up by a fistful of her hair. Cum dripped from her body and still poured from her pussy. She looked at Dragon Queen, only barely coherent as she muttered something.

 

"This is what happens when you mess with me, Ameriwhore. I'll have more mutants at my disposal to deal with your friends in short time, now that I know what HyperFizz does to my serum." She grabbed Keith's arm and leaned her head against him before looking up. "What do you say? Get me more of that stuff and let's wreak havoc on these self righteous bitches."

 

Dragon Queen jumped and squealed when Keith slapped her hard on her ass. "Tomorrow. Tonight, we're going back to my place and I'm tearing that ass up."

 

She giggled again and turned to Americana. "This is goodbye, Americow. Forever. But you and Spence won't be alone down here. Drop her." 

 

Spence did what he was told and Americana fell to the floor.

 

"The rest of you, approach," Dragon Queen ordered.

 

Several low growls filled the tunnel before four other mutants began emerging from the shadows. Three of them had muscular male shapes, large cocks dangling between their legs. The fourth was smaller, learner, with tits on her chest and a vagina between her legs. They were also twisted, monstrous parodies of the humans they once were.

 

"Who are they?" Keith asked.

 

"Former employees," Dragon Queen said before taking his hand and leading him to the elevator.

 

The sudden appearance of four more creatures sobered Americana to her situation, and she turned to Dragon Queen, running to the glass and pounding her fist against it in desperation. "Dragon Queen! Don't do this!"

 

The villainess smirked and blew her enemy a kiss. "It's already done. The bitch is all yours, my pets. Fuck her. Breed her. Destroy her."

 

"No!" Americana cried out in a panic, throwing a punch at the nearest mutant. It slipped away from the attack, and the female got behind Americana and grabbed her arms, holding her in place. The other four mutants surrounded her in a circle.

 

"No! Nooooo!"

 

That was the last thing Dragon Queen and Keith heard as the elevator doors closed.

 

***

 

Dragon Queen wrapped herself in her coat in the cool night air as Keith led her to a waiting car outside the building. His driver nodded to him as they approached.

 

"Did your fortunes turn around, Mr. Holden?"

 

Keith held a back door open for Dragon Queen to get in and the slapped his driver on the shoulder. "Yes they did, my friend," he said with a hearty laugh.

 

"Home, then, sir?"

 

"Home." Keith confirmed before getting in the car.

 

Once in the back seat, he raised the privacy shield and the car took off for his apartment.

 

Dragon Queen went into her purse and pulled out her phone. After putting in some commands, she brought up a video feed from the tunnel. The footage showed Americana pinned down, with the female mutant sitting on her face, grinding her pussy against Americana's face. One of the other mutants was deep in her pussy with his cock while the other three stood around them, grunting and chittering over their conquest.

 

She leaned her head against Keith's shoulder and showed him the footage. He took it in and then raised a finger and took out his own phone. He dialed a number and waited.

 

"Yeah, get me facilities maintenance..."

 

A few moments passed.

 

"Yeah, Keith Holden here. There's a property we own..." he started.

 

Dragon Queen looked up curiously.

 

"...Turns out it's one of our old toxic dumping sites. Some kids almost got in. I need some people down there to weld it shut, ASAP."

 

Dragon Queen covered her mouth and snorted a suppressed laugh.

 

"Perfect! I'll text the address." Keith said before ending the call.

 

Dragon Queen nuzzled against him, holding his arm tight. "Got any co-workers you don't like? I need new test subjects."

 

"Think you can get Brenda Wade?"

 

Dragon Queen looked him in the eye and shook her head. "She's too high profile. Pick someone else."

 

"A man can dream, baby."

 

END