Sphere Saga

Story Two

Cobra Woman and The Cellulite Problem

CHAPTER ONE

Front and centre in the police briefing room stood Jungle Gal. She wasn’t especially tall, in fact barely taller than five and a half feet but with her long legs, well-muscled thighs, flowing blonde hair, brilliant emerald eyes, gorgeous features and confident bearing; she had a presence that belied her height. Her figure in some ways was really more reminiscent of a porn star – especially the E cup tits straining to rip through the front of her tight leopard print costume, and her equally impressive ass – but underneath those assets there was whipcord strength. A cool, calculating intelligence behind her eyes was coupled with a firm resolve that warned all but the most foolish away from the idea of making "dumb blonde" jokes around her. It didn’t hurt that she was a near-legendary markswoman with the strength and agility of the fiercest predators of the jungle. But even still; Jungle Gal couldn’t believe what she was seeing in front of her. The live video stream from the website was showing a hospital trolley being frantically pushed into a photography studio by a group of masked men. A large towel was covering the immensely pregnant woman lying on her back on the stretcher. Jungle Gal couldn’t exactly make out who it was underneath. But in all honesty she was glad she couldn’t. Unfortunately she could definitely hear her screams.

“OH GOD IT’S COMING OUT!!!! OHHHHH GOD!!!!! GET ME TO A HOSPITAL!!!!! PLEASE!!! SOMEBODY!! OHHH FUCK!!!”

“Are we tracking this IP address?” the gorgeous buxom blonde enquired. The jungle goddess was in the control room of the city’s police department, frantically trying to get a trace on the source of the website and the identity of its owner; the shadowy criminal known only as ‘The photographer’. Two days ago she had come to the city to uncover information relating to stolen bio-weapons from Africa, but she had soon become embroiled in a new crisis. Her gorgeous super heroine mentor and friend Celerita Jones AKA Binary Babe had vanished. Within hours numerous porn sites were broadcasting a live stream of what appeared to be genuine footage detailing the defeat of the missing super heroine. The captured amazon was forcibly impregnated by a disgusting looking octopus mutant and knocked up with its huge squid-like offspring on live camera. She was then milked by an industrial sized bovine milk machine until her tits were wrung-out empty sacks of meat. Her fantastic body destroyed; the gorgeous super babe turned sweaty brood mother was transformed into her captors unwilling pornstar; a degrading cum splattered journey down the villains self-titled 'Walk of 1000 blowjobs' destroying any last vestiges of dignity she still had left.

But, unfortunately for Binary Babe, things were about to get a whole lot worse. The viewers of The Photographer’s internet porn site watched in delight as the sheet was removed from the trolley and the massively pregnant amazon was revealed for all to see.

Jungle Gal was flabbergasted!

Her former mentor was trendelenburg on her back. Her stomach was absolutely gargantuan! She was unrecognisable! She was sweating profusely with her swollen legs raised up and feet secured in stirrups. Legs spread, her now mammoth sized pussy was on clear display, her now well worn out and loose vaginal lips already dilating for impending birth. Binary Babe’s face was a picture of agitation and shame. She desperately wanted to close her now massive pregnancy induced thunder thighs but the bed was holding her legs wide apart. She was going to be filmed giving birth!

"NO NOT LIKE THIS! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!! GET ME AN ABORTION!! ANYTHING!! OH GOD! OH FUCK IT’S COMING OUT!!

Jungle Gal mentally cringed in horror. But she couldn’t look away. It was obviously MUCH MUCH too late for an abortion. Binary Babe’s massive distended stomach wobbled and swayed back and forth as the unborn monsters inside her fought to get out.

"FUuuuCCCKK!!! MY WATER JUST BROKE!!" Binary Babe wailed out loud, as she spread her legs and tried to expel the bastard lives within her.

"uuuAAAAAAAAUUUGGHH!!

Creamy pungent fluid streamed out her pulsating vaginal lips and pooled onto the white sheet between her legs.

The heroine moaned in agony. How could this have happened? Mere hours ago she had been the object of every man's desire. Now she would be lucky to even make a single cent as a prostitute on a street corner. Her eyes bugged out of her head as the contractions kicked in more violently.

"OH GOD ITS HUGE" she screamed in disbelief as the squid begin to push itself out her birth canal stretching her vagina to sickening proportions. The saggy tubes of loose skin that used to be her tits flopped around like mad as she tried to stretch her legs out further to expel the enormous creature.

Soon she was huffing and puffing like a mad woman, trying to time her breaths to the contractions.

“SHHHHIIIITT!!! IT'S SO BIG!!!” Binary Babe starred over her massively engorged stomach into the cameras. Her entire body was covered in a thick film of sweat.

Marten Snap knelt down between the pregnant heroine’s splayed out legs and smirked.

“That’s it bitch, spread those legs and smile for the cameras, the world is about to see your pussy get turned inside out. This shit is gonna hurt!”

Celerita stared back in disbelief. “NO!!! You CAN'T!!! YOU CAN’T FILM ME LIKE THIS!!!!!”

uuuuuuAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!

The head of the squid finally pushed itself out of her gaping cunt with a squelch.

"SSSSSHIIIIIIITTT!!!!!!!! OH GOD!!!!! IT HURTS SO MUCH!!!! GET IT OOOOOUUUUUTTTT!!! The hysterical heroine wailed.

“PUSH bitch! PUSH!” cackled the onlooking villain. The massive pulsating head of the squid was beginning to crown with Binary Babe's poor vagina stretched taut around it. The defeated super heroine stared down in disbelief as the contractions kicked in harder and faster. She was panting loudly now to the time of the contractions. With her tits utterly destroyed she had a clear view between the fried saddlebags at the state of the rest of her ruined body. Tears streamed down her face. The tripod positioned in between her legs was filming everything.

“I can’t believe this is really happening!” she thought as she stared down at the huge squid head lodged halfway out her cunt. “The whole world is about to see my enormous pussy belch out this disgusting creature... I’M RUINED!!!!”

Jungle Gal was nearly hurling in revulsion as the camera zoomed in for a close-up of the massive squid forcing itself out of her mentor’s stretched out pussy. It was the size of a watermelon!

"GGGHHAAUD!! IT'S SO....UMMPPH.....BIIIIIIIIGG!!!!" she wailed. "HHHAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHH!!!! STRETCHING… MMEE.....AAUUUGGNN!!"

She was now crying out in a horrible mixture of pain and humiliation as she looked down at the massive squid-child wedged between her thighs. It was way too big.

“ARHGRHGRGHHHH!!” she protested looking up in desperation at her captor. “I NEED A HOSPITAL!!! OOOHH!! OOOOHHFFFF!!! "HHHAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHH!!! FUCKKK!!! GET ME SOME LUBE” FUCKKKKKKK!!!”

“You’d better lose that potty mouth of yours bitch.” The Photographer laughed. “You’re a mommy now.” Binary Babe closed her eyes in agony and gritted her teeth, she ignored everything; the lights, the cameras and focused on the contractions. It was coming. "AAAUUUGGGHH!!!! GGGNNNNN!! OOFFFFF!”

She was huffing and puffing like mad. “GETTT IT OUTTTTTT” she screamed as one last massive contraction swept through her body. She felt something dislodge, her eyes snapping open in agony. “OH FUCK MY POOR PUSSY!”

As the world watched live on the internet Celerita’s vagina was stretched wider and wider and WIDER. With the last herculean push her once tight pink pussy was forever transformed into an elephant sized cunt.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHH!!!!!" Binary Babe’s scream marked the final push which expelled the massive squid from her hugely stretched pussy. The enormous newborn slid out of her cavernous hole with a dirty squelch, her tortured vagina prolapsing and sliding out with it in a spew of frothy afterbirth. The writing mutant splashed down into a waiting plastic bucket all tentacles and goggling eyes.

"OH GOD THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING" she wailed as she pushed out the revolting squid child. She looked down in absolute horror and disbelief as her enormous snatch belched out the monstrous creature.

Jungle Gal was speechless. She was totally oblivious to the officers swarming around the mainframe, reeling in horror at what she had just seen. Poor Binary Babe was lying on the bed in a pool of her own sweat and birthing juices, liquid drooling out the ruin of her womanhood. The unblinking eye of the camera was staring straight into her monstrous dripping pink hole.

Binary Babe moaned in despair the newborn squid child was handed to her by the villain’s henchmen. "Meet your first child Binary Blimp! You must be so proud!!"

"Thanks for giving all our viewers at home a taste of the miracle of birth on camera... you haughty stuck up slut!!!"

Binary Babe slowly sat up, propping herself up on her elbows and moaned in disbelief. She stared down at her still enormous pregnant stomach. If anything it seemed bigger and more rotund than ever. She was the size of a whale.

“WHY AM I STILL HUGE AND KNOCKED UP!?!!!!” she screamed. Her massive belly sloshed around as the hundreds of unborn squidlets began to kick. She stared down at a mirror which had been affixed at the bottom end of the trolley. Her eyes widened in horror at the sight of her body from that angle. The haughty heroine’s once tight vagina had been pulled apart it looked as wide as a bucket. "I need surgery you bastards." she yelled. ”You need to put my pussy back where it belongs. I WANT MY BEAUTIFUL BODY BACK!!!." she wailed hysterically.

The Photographer took her hand and stroked it in a fake moment of consolation. Binary Babe looked up to him in desperation.

“Sorry babe but that just ain’t going to happen. But don't worry slut. Your body's got a new purpose now. You still have a shitload of fertilized squid eggs inside you, in fact you'll be pregnant and giving birth until you reach the menopause and your ovaries finally give out."

He looked down at her dangling prolapsed vagina and enormous protuberant belly. "You might think your body looks bad now… But imagine what it will look like after another 500 kids!?!” Binary Babe hung her head in defeat and cradled her massive engorged stomach rubbing her hands all over the taut stretched skin. It was as tight as a drum. Thick purple veins covered it completely.

"This is the price of defeat bimbo.” He continued “Now you have to live with being a fat bloated sow for the rest of your miserable life. The next two decades you'll spend in a maternity ward squeezing out squid after squid like a battery hen until your overstretched pussy turns completely inside out! I want you to look in the mirror each day and eat your vain heart out at the sight of your ruined body. Your long flabby dangling tits… your ridiculous forever pregnant stomach...your wrecked in pussy... And remember who did this to you!!! HA HA HA HAA!!"

"B-BUT… BUT… YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!!! I’M BINARY BABE! YOU CANT TURN ME INTO SOME KNOCKED UP BREEDING MACHINE MONSTE…”

She was interrupted by a sharp kicking. Binary Babe clasped her enormous stomach and stared into the cameras; grunting like an animal. Her huge belly began to gurgle. The hefty super babe lay back on the trolley and began to pant and moan. She could already feel another squid descending.

"NOOOOOOOOO" she screamed in disbelief as the contractions kicked in once again.

"C’mon push bitch push! Spread your legs as wide as you can. The first 100 are always the hardest" the super villain cackled.

She looked down into the cameras between her legs. It was all over for her. She couldn't even see over her gargantuan belly anymore. The photographer had transformed her into a breeding machine the size of a whale. Now she was on live camera giving the world a close up view of her enormous stretched out snatch.

"Uuuuughhh Nnnnngh" "OOOOooooffff MY POOR PUSSY” she moaned spreading her legs even wider. Tears streamed down her now bloated portly face. “How could this have happened to me?” she thought. “I used to be one of the hottest women alive, now I’m nothing more than a fat pregnant slut with stretch marks and an elephant sized pussy. I’M RUINED! RUINED!!”

TWO DAYS LATER

Jungle Gal wanted vengeance. Her once beautiful mentor and colleague had been turned into a fat, sweaty brood mother by the insidious villain. To make matters worse, The Photographer was proving to be as elusive as he was dangerous, and all of the jungle goddess’s leads had come up with nothing. This bastard had destroyed and ended the career of a super heroine who had taken down some of the most hardened criminals in the city. Brainiac X, Magnetic Man, The Titan; they had all fallen with ease when faced with the intimidating might of Binary Babe and her gadgets. But Jungle Gal knew she couldn’t let her anger cloud her judgement here, she had to think more like her super heroine alter-ego and less like Stella Allure.

“There must be a piece of the puzzle I’m missing here, some link that will tie it all together;” the hot blonde thought to herself. The police department were completely useless; more concerned with perving at her humongous 44E rack and insanely toned bod then doing any real police work. She got up from the desk and turned to leave;

“I think we need some fresh eyes on this Commissioner”, she mouthed to the head police officer, a timid man named Jenkins. “I know an old friend who can help, and I suspect I know where I can find her...”

CHAPTER TWO

Jungle Gal sauntered into the city gym, her luscious bountiful ass barely contained in her skimpy leopard pattern thong as she confidently strutted past the gym’s patrons. She left her tiger companion Destiny at the front of the gym. Nevertheless it didn't take her long to find who she was looking for.

A gorgeous curvy Hispanic babe was squatting in front of the mirror in a tight black leotard. That was her! She knew that humungous bubble butt anywhere. Monique Lacrosse, Latina lingerie and hip-hop model by day and super heroine by night; this babe was the real deal. Monique possessed super strength from a cobra bite she had received when the beautiful rich South American heiress was kidnapped and thrown into a snake pit by a drug cartel at the age of 22. With her new found superpowers she had enacted vengeance on her captors and subsequently gone on to stop the drug trade in her home country, before coming to America and continuing her quest for justice as the super heroine Cobra Woman. Jungle Gal and Binary Babe had both worked with Monique on numerous occasions and had quickly come to recognise her immense strength and raw fighting capabilities were as huge an asset as the pear shaped beauty's enormous, shapely behind.

"Monique, we need to talk; I know it’s been too long but I need your help" Jungle Gal announced desperately. Monique stopped her exercise and shook her shiny brunette curls. Sweat dripped down between the large, tanned globes of her huge breasts. Her leotard was soaked and the outline of her deep ass crack was plainly visible. "What can I do for you Jungle Gal?" the luscious Latina purred.

"Let's take this outside, away from these ogling gym junkies."

The two heroines strode through the back alleyways of the parking lot; their superb physiques immune to the chill night air even in their skimpy attire.

"As you know Monique, one of our close colleagues has fallen victim to a sinister device. Binary Babe was forcibly impregnated by a villain known as The Photographer. Just yesterday, this villain evaded digital tracking and has given the slip to authorities. The creature this man used is unlike any impregnation weapon I was previously aware of. It keeps its victim in a constant state of pregnancy. For the sake of Binary Babe’s legacy and all heroines worldwide we have to avenge her and put this monster on trial for what he has done!"

Cobra Woman's face was grim. She had heard of the horrible fate that had befallen Binary Babe. The Latina cover girl spoke up.

“As you know Jungle Gal; Celerita was a personal hero of mine. Her inventions and gadgets were an inspiration to me. And of course I will do anything and everything in my power to help you track down this bastard and his disgusting creatures and put an end to this once and for all!” The jungle amazon nodded with stern approval.

"Then we need to split up and tackle this threat from two different directions" Jungle Gal concluded resolutely.

"In fact I have a lead with the special camera equipment the culprit was using. I have found the location of an enthusiast camera store in the inner city; I was thinking of breaking in their tonight to see if I can find out the name of the buyer; hopefully this will lead us directly to the man himself"

"Sounds like a plan Stella. What did you need me to do?" the stunning brunette asked, "Give me a lead and I'll go; for Binary Babe and the sake of all heroines in this city!" She put her hands on her curvy hips almost like she was posing.

"Arizona", replied Stella. "I was contacted by woman named Dr. Sullec two days ago. She runs a clinic for super heroines. Binary Babe is currently being treated on the maternity ward there. Hopefully she may have some answers for us.”

Cobra woman frowned and stared at Stella with a determined expression on her beautiful face. "I have a modelling shoot tomorrow night but I'll go .If there was ever a worthy cause then this is it!!

Jungle Gal looked at her with a relieved smile. "Thanks for this Monique; I already took the courtesy of booking a jet for you tonight. I owe you a big favour when we next meet."

“Don’t even mention it." the sultry amazonian replied.

She smiled and turned; glancing back one more time at her buxom counterpart. “This nerd is going to wish he never crossed our paths Stella, just you wait; soon he'll be rotting in prison forever don't you worry!"

At the Lacrosse Residence;

It was dark outside at the Lacrosse residence. As usual Monqiue’s husband Eric had stayed up late waiting for her to return with eager anticipation. He sat alone at his computer in their massive mansion. Suddenly the microwave gave three terse bleeps and Eric trudged up from his computer desk to the kitchen and back. A TV dinner with lukewarm mash potatoes once again. Eric sat back down and ate with one hand as he surfed internet porn with the other.

‘Sexy super heroines!

‘See what these hot heroines look like without their spandex!’

‘See Cobra Woman taking a massive snake up her huge ass!’

Eric clicked the links. As expected all fakes. Eric knew what Cobra woman looked like without her spandex. After all he was married to her. Men could only dream of her celestial body. Eric was living the dream. He looked forlornly around the empty mansion. THIS however; was definitely not how he expected life to be after marrying the hot Hispanic beauty. Unsurprisingly his wife had left a message on the answering machine telling him she would be late yet again.

"Sorry hun I'm going to be late again. I'm onto something big! Bye! And don't forget to fix the pipe under the sink! It’s dripping again!"

Eric heaved a sigh. He knew she wouldn't be back now ‘till morning. Why did she even agree to marry him? They had not had sex in almost five months let alone slept in the same bed for three. His gorgeous wife required little to no sleep and her cover job as a model was quickly becoming as time consuming as her responsibilities as Cobra Woman. He set his TV dinner aside and settled in for yet another night of browsing internet pornography. Yet unexpectedly the doorbell rang. "Who could this be?" he wondered. He glanced up. The clock on the mantelpiece read 11pm. He checked the security camera footage of the mansion entrance. A tall and exceedingly hot looking women with what could only be described as very VERY slutty attire was standing at the doorway. She almost looked like some kind of high class escort. “Well... my night sure suddenly got interesting...’ he smirked.

Midnight in the inner city;

The boutique camera store was pitch black. Jungle Gal stealthily prowled through the shadows and disarmed the photography studio’s rudimentary alarm system. She was crouched on her knees with the massive globes of her breasts nearly spilling out of her leopard print bikini. Even with such a buxom womanly figure the amazon moved quite swiftly.

"That was just too easy" she smiled. Tonight more than ever she was thankful for her night vision goggles. They were fashioned into the style of a jungle predator and she had had them custom built at Amazon Technologies with the help of Binary Babe. She tried to get her thoughts away from her poor impregnated friend and focus on the mission at hand. Her only companion tonight was Destiny; her fierce and loyal jaguar companion. Right now the fearsome beast was patrolling the side streets of the building to alert her of any intruders. Security guards could easily be dealt with but she knew she had to be cautious. The Photographer had easily defeated Binary Babe and rendered her powerful gadgetry useless; so Stella knew the stakes were extremely high. She had to be on her ‘A’ game. This guy wasn't some small time crook or poacher.

Twenty minutes flew by as she sat at the office computer desk and scrolled through the recent financial transactions that had been conducted at the store.

”I have to be thorough" she thought. "This nerd definitely ordered highly specific and extremely expensive equipment. And this is the only place to do it". Just sitting in one spot for so long made her uneasy; the jungle goddess wasn't at home sitting at an office desk. Wriggling in her seat, the curvy super heroine moved her hands down to adjust her wire thin spandex G-string as it started digging into her ass crack. The flimsy material always had a habit of digging in between her bountiful ass cheeks but it was a small price to pay to show off her fantastic bod. In the jungle she always had an excuse due to the sweltering heat; but here in the metropolis it was a simple matter of showing off! (Jungle gal had no shame she just loved making women envious and men horny.)

"Bingo" she thought triumphantly. A customer had recently purchased a huge specially ordered list of camera supplies from Europe. The value reached almost seven figures. She opened the link and a name appeared. Marten Snap. A phone number and home address flashed up alongside it. Jungle Gal was relieved. Finally progress! The name seemed vaguely familiar; yet she had no time to ponder that. She had to find and apprehend this Marten Snap immediately and question him in custody. She got off the chair and turned to leave, flicking her jaguar goggles back into night vision mode.

She paused. Something was wrong... She had been surrounded by cameras equipment since her arrival in the store; yet she distinctly remembered an empty space where a tripod was now positioned pointing straight into the office.

"Am I becoming delusional or is that..."

“SAY CHEESE BITCH!”

It was too late! A flash bulb went off illuminating the entire room in searing bright phosphorescence. "OH NO!!!" The luscious blonde’s full lips contorted into an O shape as she was blasted by the hypnotic flashcube. Within seconds the gorgeous heroine’s legs went to jelly and she crumpled into a heap of breasts, bum and thighs.

"WOW!" came the sinister voice from the darkness. "You just made that too easy you haughty jungle slut!!"

A grotesque and stunted looking man emerged from the shadows and stood over the crumpled super heroine. He was a short balding ‘geek’ for want of a better word. Jungle Gal tried to turn her head but was dazed beyond belief and with horror began to realise she could not voluntarily move her body... let alone fight back!!!

It seemed that, rather than protecting her, her special goggles had merely intensified the effects of the hypno flash. Stella braced herself for a fight when she heard the man’s voice. “My dear Jungle Gal….. You look so confused. Let me introduce myself, my name is The Photographer. I’m sure you’ve heard of me, I’m quite the famous man these days. From what I can see here, it seems like you’re in a bit of a predicament!”

Jungle Gal scowled in rage, panic quickly setting in as she realised the urgency of her situation…

“I’m just glad we both managed to run into each other tonight. And it’s great we have some privacy.” The villainous camera-aficionado smirked.

"I-I demand you stop this at once!!" Jungle Gal yelled. “Do it now and I will personally see your sentence is reduced!"

The Photographer completely ignored her.

“Well bitch, I don’t care what you do!” Stella was in a daze. “Why can’t I move my arms? Why can' I fight back?!”, she thought to herself. The Photographer continued. “That hypnotic flash should last for hours. That will be more than enough time to complete your nude photo session. My website’s clientele pay top dollar for naked photos of super heroines. I’ll have your pictures posted on my website by daybreak.”

Jungle Gal soon had two bright lights on stands pointing at her. “I’d like you to slowly strip down to those skanky bikini bottoms you slut; we all want to see that huge rack of yours!” The Pevery paparazzi commanded. Jungle Gal was in shock. Her hands went to unclasp her bikini top from the back “I can’t stop myself!” she squealed in panic. In no time at all, the helpless blonde was standing at attention with her enormous rack bare for all to see. She let out a whimper as her bikini top fell to the floor. The cool air made her nipples stand fat and erect. The Photographer was ecstatic.

"Jesus your tits are even bigger than that slut friend of yours binary babe!” He fondled his bulging erection and began snapping dozens of pictures of her unleashed mammary glands. The blonde’s nipples stood erect at attention in the frigid air. She had only one item of clothing left!

“Don’t be embarrassed Jungle Bitch… just look on this as the collimation to your exhibitionistic prick teasing every man on the planet for years in that skimpy little bikini outfit. This striptease is long overdue.” he mocked. “Now just be a good girl and drop your knickers. Then lie on your back on that table and spread your legs.” Stella muttered, “Please stop.” as she involuntarily, but robotically, pulled her leopard skin bikini bottoms to the floor and stepped out of them one sexy leg at a time. With his gorgeous victim lying on the table spread eagle, the evil photographer positioned his camera just inches from her vulva before taking the most intimate of photos. He got his fingers out and spread her labia, revealing the pink moist interior of the heroine’s privates, macro lens capturing everything in humiliating detail.

“Now then…” he began “I did intend to mate you with my little mutant octopus pet... but you’ve rather jumped the gun here. I’m afraid he’s still in his tank recuperating from shagging your brunette friend Binary Babe. Poor Otto shoot his whole load into her snatch and I’m afraid it’s going to be at least a few days until he’s generated a new set of egglets. Right now he’s all pooped out.

But don’t worry dear... when he’s ready, and all reflated and hot to trot ,I’m going to make sure you are first in line to get the whole payload right into your waiting womb... then you can join you old partner in the maternity ward squeezing out baby squidies for the next twenty years. Until then... well there’s nothing to stop me from fucking you every which way now is there?”

The Photographer looked down at his buxom blonde captive with an evil glint in his eye. “God damn you have an enormous set of tits you fucking slut!” he snarled. His sweaty hands loosened his pants down to his knees exposing his huge bulging penis. He thrust it into Jungle Gal’s face, its glistening head moist with precum. “I want you on your fucking knees in front of the camera blowing my enormous dick right now!” he commanded.

Tears forming in the green of her eyes, a still fierce Jungle Gal unwillingly got to her knees and took the huge bulging man meat in her hands. She looked up at the Photographer with disgust and scowled. Bur the poor heroine no longer had any control of her body at all! Despairingly, she opened her mouth wide and took the gigantic shaft to the hilt, eyes bugging out in distress as she enveloped the girthy penis. The villain’s dick was so huge it almost felt as if her jaw would break.

Ummmffff! Mmmmmmmm!

The photographer looked down at the curvaceous blonde deep throating his huge dong. He savagely pulled her up by the hair so she could look into his eyes as he started thrusting faster and faster.

Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmfff!

MMMMMmmmm!

"I hope you enjoy the taste of Binary Babe's wet smelly twat you dumb bitch! I ploughed her pussy until it was inside out and I haven't showered since! All so you could get the distinct pleasure of tasting her smelly snatch!!!”

He was right. She could definitely smell the stench of his unwashed genitalia as her head bobbed up and down on the huge erect cock. Mixed alongside it was the deep pungent odour of a well fucked pussy . She closed her eyes in revulsion.

“Mmmmm! Mmmmmfffff!”

She was sucking furiously now as her mouth was reamed out faster and faster by the violent thrusts of his penis. Soon she was almost gagging on the giant monstrosity struggling for air.

“MMMMMMFFFFF!!!”

“Mmmmmffff!”

“MMMMMFFFFF!”

His huge dick stiffened like concrete and then convulsed.

SQUISSSSSSS!! SPLORT!!! FUCK YESSS!!!

The photographer’s testicles violently contracted sending a stream of sticky, white seminal fluid gushing into the heroine’s mouth.

SPLORSSSSHHHH!

“MMMMMFF!”

Jungle Gal’s cheeks bulged out as the cock unleashed a huge load of semen. “MMMMFFF!” A copious amount of cum overflowed out the sides of her mouth and dripped down onto her massive heaving breasts. Full lips still pursed tightly around the penis, Jungle Gal scrunched up her face in a mixture of agony and humiliation as his cock let off another load.

“MMMMFF!”

“MMMMMMMMMM!”

“MMMMMFFFF!!!”

Cum rocketed out the shaft blasting the heroine over her entire face. Jungle Gal was screaming internally now, frantically looking through cum splattered eyes at the predicament befalling her. She had to do something now or it was all over. The hypnotic flash was nowhere near finishing its duration and its effects on her body were still incredibly strong.

“I need to buy myself some time, or this bastard will win.” She thought frantically. Her body still soaked with drizzles of cum the photographer pulled her onto her front and pushed her to the ground. Stella’s big bountiful butt cheeks bounced out to greet him as she hit the floor.

“What a fucking ass!!!” He snarled, slapping the big ass cheeks. She arched her head to look back. This wasn’t good. Moving the camera into a better vantage point, he pulled the huge buns apart revealing her tight ass-crack to the camera.

“Y’know in a way it’s cool you fell into my trap a few days premature. Because it means I can spend hours pumping you tight, hot little body and prime ass whilst you still look like a porn star… Before I fish Otto out of his tank and he turns you into a big, bloated preggo baby machine. Of course I'll have to keep zapping you with my hypno flash to ensure you stay all docile and biddable… Unfortunately I believe repeated exposure to the hypno flash causes brain damage… but we won’t worry about that now will we?”

He leaned forward and savagely squeezed her big round breasts.

“And once your all knocked up and big bellied we can milk these big fat titties of your until they’re elongated skin bags just like your ex partner’s pathetic has-been jugs, eh bitch.” here he dug his dirty nails hard into Jungle Gals soft tit flesh.

Jungle Gal was panicking. “Oh God!" she thought to herself. “What can I do?” The thought of ending up like Binary Babe made her feel sick. She had to do something! Or she was destined to be turned into a fat sloppy breeding machine just like her!

“Time to nail your ass you uppity whore!” declared The Photographer his huge dick was standing at attention now; bigger and harder than before. One greasy hand on each firm butt cheek, he readied himself to plunge his entire huge shaft straight into her quivering pussy. Jungle Gal closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she tensed her vagina for the huge intrusion.

ROARRR!!!

Suddenly The Photographer was pushed to the ground by a massive force mere moments from entering her doggy style.

“OH MY GOD!!!!” the villain screamed as 200 kilograms of fierce jungle cat pounced onto him from behind. The ferocious feline lunged onto his flailing screaming body, claws raised, growling and snarling with rage.

So fast was the beast that Marten Snap’s hands were still at his cock as the jungle predator ripped into him with its claws.

It was at that moment that he realised all the cameras and special gadgets in the world were no match for pure brute strength. And if Jungle Gal’s tiger companion Destiny was one thing; and one thing only, it was brutally strong.

“GET IT OFF ME!!! GOD DAMNIT! TELL IT TO STOP!!! He yelled as he was thrashed about.

“ARGGHHGGHHGGH”

Flashes of blood and pain shot through the villain’s vision as he raised his arms in protest.

ROARRRRR!!!!!

It was futile.

It wasn’t long before Martin Snap passed out with shock as Destiny pinned him down snarling viciously at the man who so nearly defeated and violated her mistress. The loyal animal had arrived at just the right time. Across the room, Jungle Gal let out a small smile and sighed with relief...She had been saved!

Chapter Three

Cobra Woman stepped through the sliding glass doors into the front reception area of the Sullec Clinic. This super babe made a real entrance where ever she went. She was dressed in her usual super heroine costume; which consisted of a matching mask and boots, plus a tiny snake skin pattern monokini. The straining straps of which just about covered her nipples, and joined together to tuck neatly into her crotch, just about containing her pussy lips (As long as she kept it properly adjusted.) Her long black hair was swept back and fell down her back in glossy waves. And her spectacular body, smooth skinned, toned and well-tanned, made her the fascinated object of everyone’s gaze as she announced herself at the reception desk.

Things didn’t go exactly as Cobra Woman expected thought. The staff at the front desk had kept her waiting almost an hour. The Latina beauty was furious. No one made a super heroine of her calibre wait! Not even if they were a highly trained medical specialist! She paced the floor angrily, her huge cleavage on full display moving up and down mesmerizingly. The male nurse at the desk got a boner inducing view of her enormous bubble butt bisected by the tiny filament of her monokini. Finally a tall good looking woman in scrubs stepped out of the operating theatres and came striding over to the front reception.

"Cobra woman I presume?" said the voice with a thinly veiled Russian accent. Cobra woman’s brow wrinkled and she glared at the approaching doctor.

" Dr Sullec, good of you to be so prompt" the feisty super heroine replied sarcastically.

"My apologies for taking so long I'm just relieved you made it here so promptly. I know for a fact you have a very ..." The doctor looked down at Monique's plunging neckline “tight schedule."

Cobra woman brushed off the glance immediately and got down to business. Women and men alike were prone to ogling her fantastic body. And why not? She thought. She was unbelievably hot!

"Would you mind accompanying me to my office Cobra Woman, I know we have a lot to discuss"

The two women walked together down the long bare corridors of the clinic.

Cobra Woman skipped the formalities and got straight into the deep end.

"Doctor as you are probably aware I have come to you tonight to speak with Binary Babe urgently, I know details of the horrible creature that was used on her during her capture, but I and my super heroine colleagues need more information. What more can you tell us about this new threat? And what can we do to stop it?"

Dr Sullec adjusted her horn rim glasses and gestured the super heroine to have a seat in her office. The room was dominated by a large desk with the walls festooned with degrees, diplomas and prizes. Either they were just for show or the doctor really did have genius beyond her 30 years.

Once seated herself she leaned forward in her chair; dark penetrating eyes boring into Cobra Woman almost as if she was mentally undressing her. (Not that that required much imagination.)

"Well to start with, the creature used on Binary Babe is quite unlike anything I have ever seen before. In fact it seems to be a newly mutated creation stitched together from the DNA of a multitude of different life forms found in radically different parts of the world.”

Cobra woman perked up “So what you're saying is this thing has been bio engineered for a purpose?"

"Precisely”.

"In fact from what my research shows the creature appears to ejaculate a huge number of eggs into the host’s body, these eggs then displace and takeover the ovum normally produced by the victim. All it then takes is for a normal fertilization event to occur. This will simultaneously fertilise each and every octopus eaglet with a near 100% efficacy."

Cobra woman crossed her thick Latina thighs in the chair; suddenly squeamish with the doctor’s talk of what had happened to Binary Babe.

"My God... so Binary Babe has been knocked up with thousands upon thousands of eggs!?! What about an abortion? Why can't you remove the eggs immediately?”

"Unfortunately the eggs have counter measures that make surgery and removal much too dangerous. Super heroines naturally have short careers. This biological weapon was purpose built to permanently retire them."

Cobra Woman gasped in horror "Men are such pigs!" she sneered.

“There’s more" Dr Sullec said with a grave tone. " Not only does the victim end up in a state of almost perpetual pregnancy, but the initial impregnation contained such a large number of eggs that the birthing process to expel the newborns will result in Binary Babe giving birth every 24 hours for the next 15 years.....”

Cobra Woman cut her off. “You can't be serious! This is impossible!"

She stood up defiantly. “I need to see her immediately doctor, if your medical expertise can't help her then I will!"

“I’m sorry Cobra Woman but I seriously have to advise against you seeing my patient"' stated the now deadly serious doctor.

“I assure it will be traumatic for both of you if you do so, she’s psychologically fragile from her horrific ordeal and her body has undergone…..how do I say this….. Drastic changes since she was forcibly impregnated. Only one week ago she was a young and beautiful woman like yourself. And understandably she's having significant trouble dealing with the end of her career and the humiliation of having her body and amazing looks irrevocably ruined."

The doctor stared back at the buxom Latina with a look of resignation. She knew instantly from the look on Cobra Woman's face that no matter what she said the fiery Brazilian super heroine would demand an audience with her fallen colleague.

Back in the city;

By the time the cops arrived Jungle Gal was only just recovering from the effects of the hypnotic flashbulb. Marten Snap was lying bloodied and motionless on the floor. The super heroine knew she was safe though. Destiny the jaguar was ever vigilant; the animal’s eyes not once moving once from the mangled silhouette of the man sprawled on the floor.

“Fuck, I really do not want the cops to get a sight of these puppies!” Stella thought to herself as she struggled to get her bikini top over her massive boobs. Every movement of every muscle felt so torturously slow under the hypnotic flash.

She had resigned herself to the fact that the authorities who turned up would all be treated to a view of her big bare ass as the sirens intensified outside. Thankfully she managed to shield her shapely loins with her hands just in time as uniformed police came bursting into the shop.

“OH MY GOD!!, JUNGLE GAL ARE YOU OK?”

“JUNGLE GAL!”

“COMMISSIONER SHE’S HERE”

Soon the full might of the police force was swarming over the building, three officers carrying out the unconscious and badly mauled criminal photographer to a cop car.

A blushing and quite embarrassed Jungle Gal was finally handed a towel to cover herself. Truth to be told it barely covered her prominent rump. Composing herself, she quickly got back her sexy swagger and approached Commissioner Jenkins.

“I had the situation well under control Commissioner, all of this is quite unnecessary!”

“Well even if you did Jungle Gal, I’m going to have to be blunt with you. You’re quite the silver lining in all of this; you were quite lucky”

“There’s no such thing as luck” the buxom babe calmly replied. “Look at this way Commissioner, we have the perpetrator: a crazed geek hell-bent on humiliating and ruining women of high power and stature; there’s no way this will ever happen again with him gone.”

The Commissioner looked away suddenly, his eyes darting to the floor. “Err...I wouldn’t be so sure of that if I were you.”

Jungle Gal’s emerald eyes flared up. “What do you mean?”

“Our intelligence seems to indicate The Photographer was working with, and being funded by, Cellus Corporations, the shadowy organisation headed by the scientist Ivana Cellus”

“Impossible!” Jungle Gal cried, her heart suddenly skipping a beat. “Did you trace the funds?” she retorted.

“We did” he replied; shifting uncomfortably as he noticed the small splatter of cum on the gorgeous blonde’s full pouting lips. “We traced it to Arizona.” Stella Allure’s heart sank. She may have caught The Photographer; but Cobra Woman was in very real and very immediate danger.

Back in Arizona

Cobra Woman put an extra wiggle in her walk as she strutted down the hallway of the Sullec Clinic; her massive wobbly boobs were barely restrained by the two snake skin patterned strips of her monokini which were hardly wide enough to conceal her nipples and areolas. The thin V of the outfit which covered her loins and disappeared between her legs before reappearing from between her luscious bountiful buttocks rubbed slightly backwards and forwards with every stride. Indeed Monique had purposefully designed her outfit to create just this effect. The constant sawing of the material against her crotch was intensely sensuous and erotic. (Indeed a walk of any real distance could provoke Cobra Woman to orgasm. And as for running...)

The doctor led her through a set of doors into a long grey hallway. Standing in the corridor, they looked through a large glass window at a woman lying on a hospital bed. Dr Sullec broke the silence.

"This glass is one-way. She can't see you. We don't want our patients to see costumed superheroes. It reminds them painfully of their former lives.”

Cobra Woman peered in. Instantly she knew she should have heeded the doctor’s earlier warning about visiting Binary Babe.

The poor woman on the hospital bed was breathing heavily. Her stomach was absolutely gargantuan.

There was no way the former heroine would ever walk again. Disgusting pockmarks and veins covered the huge writhing belly from every angle. Her dilapidated and sucked out tits dangled uselessly either side of her monstrous abdomen,

“Oh- my– God…..” Cobra Woman mouthed.

Binary Babe was lying on a tilted bed with legs fully spread and in clamps. Her parted thighs were like two gigantic immense tree trunks, coated with a thick layer of cellulite and crisscrossed with hundreds of horrible varicose veins.

"May I speak with her?"

"Of course, but make it quick, there is a two way intercom. Their side is always on in case of emergency. Just press the button and speak."

Cobra woman approached the intercom next to Binary Babe’s window and pressed the button. "Celerita? Can you hear me?" There was no response. "It's me. Cobra Woman" Binary Babe still did not answer.

"That's the way she has been. She's been nearly completely despondent since arriving here' commented the doctor. Cobra woman didn’t see the weird look of gloating delight with which the doctor was now observing Binary Babe.

"Binary Babe we're going to put a stop to the culprit and find you a cure," Monique assured her fallen comrade.

"Impossible!" Binary Babe groaned "He told me there is no cure!" the former heroine suddenly screamed. "I'll never be normal again!” She turned her tear stricken face away from the window.

"Don't look at me! I'm a freak!" She seemed to shrink into herself, utterly defeated. Cobra Woman hated to see it. Binary Babe used to be a brilliant detective and one of the most confident women she knew.

"We are going to find the ones responsible, and put an end to their reign of terror. Then we will discover a cure. Is there anything you can tell me that will help?"

"The camera equipment “she responded. “It uses a lot of power. That's how I found him."

"Of course!" Monique replied. It was brilliant. "Check for unusually strong power surges." Another tip to give to Jungle Gal.

Binary babe starting sobbing. "Find him for me. Find him and make him pay for what he did to me. He ruined both of my careers and then ruined my body. “I’m a fucking elephant!” she sniffed back tears “He's turned me into a disgusting 200 kilogram horny seafood factory! Then he fried my beautiful tits and sentenced me to a life of pushing out calamari between my fat legs. All I am now is a fat washed up whore with a giant pussy that smells like scallops! She clasped her ginormous sweaty stomach almost to emphasise what a behemoth she had become she was crying hysterically now.

Somehow Cobra Woman was sensing she was not getting any more information out of her distraught colleague.

Suddenly the ruined heroines huge, elephant sized belly writhed with life.

“Ooooohhhh” she moaned in agony. Her vagina was now the size of the Marianas Trench, her uterus and internal parts clearly visible within the dank hole. Thick viscous fluids continually drooled out of the gaping remains of her pussy.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!!!", Binary Babe grunted. She was sweating profusely. “Nggggh!” Stretch! “NGGGGHHHHHH!”

Two nurses quickly opened the door to the maternity ward and came to her aid. As the door opened, a foul seafood smell blasted Cobra Woman’s nostrils and she nearly gagged.

“Oh my God!.. The smell!” she stifled.

The two nurses were now moping Binary Babes fevered brow as huge contractions swept over her body.

“ Oh oh! ngh! Oooooooooooo!”

“NGHHHHH”

“OH GOD I’M GIVING BIRTH AGAIN!” the delirious heroine screeched. “OOOOO! OOOO! OOOOO!!”

Cobra Woman couldn’t believe what she was seeing. “She’s been turned into a disgusting fat breeding machine, she’s a monster!” she exclaimed in horror.

"Hoo hoo, hee hee, ngh! Something’s coming out!" the defeated heroine grunted between breathing cycles. “UGGGHH!!”

“Yes, the impregnation has had drastic ramifications for her looks. Besides sending her to 20 years of hard labour, the goal of this new organism is to ruin a woman’s physique beyond repair. She still had a huge number of squidlets to expel, and her weight gain has been astronomical since arriving here. There is sadly nothing we can do…” Commented Dr. Sullec dryly.

"Hoo hoo hoo, It hurts. IT HURTSS! Hee hee My pussy can't stretch any bigger. hoo hoo, ugh!!" Celerita wailed in agony.

Suddenly, her water broke, and she had no choice except to try and expel the massive squid inside her poor abused womb.

"AAAAAGGGGGHHH!!! NOT ANOTHER… huh… BASTARD CHILD!!!! uuuuuuAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Her disgusting, crumpled tits dangled around uselessly, droplets of milk flying out of her ridiculously stretched 30 cm long nipples.

Another horrible squid child was ready to enter the world. With a loud "SPLORT!" sound a stream of sticky, amber goo exploded from Binary Babes behemoth sized pussy lips.

GABLOOP!

Cobra Woman visibly squirmed as the enormous squid head beginning to burrow its way out of her friend’s gigantic vagina.

"H-hoo hoo This is so humiliating. Hee hee, I'm a super heroine for God’s sake! I used to be one of the most beautiful women - urgh - on the planet! This can't happen to me. I never lose!!!" She moaned. “Ugggh!”

The ruined heroines flung her head back and gritted her teeth.

“OOoh Oooh Oooh..” she panted.

The squid slowly pushed its way out, its bulbous, mottled head slowly starting to crown.

“it’s… IT’S SO FUCKING BIG.. FUCKKKK!!!!"

“OOOOO, OOOOO,OOOOO!”

“We need SALINE in here STAT!” Cried a nurse from the far corridor.

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven-” Binary Babe groaned as she was massively dilated, beyond anything a natural human birth should be.

“OOOO,OOOOOOO,OOOOO,NGHHHH!”

Her gigantic 200 kg frame was soaking with sweat and vaginal juices as contraction after contraction shook through her.

"JUST KILL ME!" the heroine screamed. “GET IT OUT OF ME....OH GOD....... AARRGGHHHHHH! NNNGGGHHHHH!”

Binary babe flung her head back in absolute agony and stretched her enormous quivering thunder thighs as far as she possibly could.

GABLOOP!

The huge squid child erupted from her widened pussy in an explosion of after birth and frothy juices.

Propelled across the room to land with a squelch on the floor. Sulphurous vapours emanated from the ruin of her super-sized cunt as her offspring writhed around on the cold floor, tentacles swaying around, huge eyes goggling revoltingly.

The hysterical heroine looked down at the disgusting state of her gargantuan body in despair. The smell of rancid fish was everywhere. Exhausted from the intense birthing, she crumpled into a humongous sweaty mess on the fluid soaked trolley and passed out.

Chapter Four

Cobra Woman turned away in revulsion, witnessing the horrific display at made her feel physically ill. She shuddered at the thought of going through what Binary Babe had endured and ending up trapped in a hospital bed as a giant sweaty brood mother condemned to giving birth non-stop for the next two decades.

“I think I've seen more than enough doctor!" she declared. “I can't stand idly by while the monster who did this walks free. I must board my Cobra-plane and return to the city at once!"

"By all means' Dr Sullec replied. The doctor motioned down the corridor towards the elevator. Cobra Woman was furious, her fists clenched into tight little balls. She couldn't wait to exact revenge on the slimy nerd who had done this to Binary Babe. She checked herself out in the mirror of the elevator. She adjusted the straps on her monokini costume; they had a habit of shifting position and revealing her big brown areolas. She shook her head, ruffling her gorgeous brunette waves and admired her caramel tan. Her pastel shaded lipstick did look a little promiscuous (slutty really.) - But it really accentuated her full lips. Her mind suddenly went to the fashion shoot scheduled for that evening.

“Screw the rehearsal” she thought. “I could basically just go on the runway right now" she smiled. She turned on her side as the elevator started moving up, admiring her luscious Latina ass and the curvature of her toned back. She prided herself on her booty, and she knew it was one of her biggest and best assets. No one could deny that amazing genetics and a strict regime of squats and lunges hadn’t paid off!

Meanwhile Dr Sullec was watching this exhibition of blatant narcissism via a hidden camera in the elevator. And, as she vainly preened herself in front of the mirror, what Cobra Woman couldn’t see was a mechanical arm with a scissor like attachment on the end slowly extending out of the wall behind her. Dr Sullec concentrated hard, pursing her lips as her slim fingers skilfully manipulated the remote control toggle.

The twin blades of the pincer lined up precisely on either side of the thin strip of elastic fabric which emerged vertically from between Cobra Woman's bulbous ass cheeks, to ascend behind her curved back, before separating on either side of her shoulders.

SNIP!

Just one little snip was all it took. One little snip of a vital thread holding the whole ensemble together... and that was it... Cobra Woman's costume just disintegrated. Before she knew it all that was left were a few fragments of useless snake skin material lying on the floor of the lift like some kid’s burst balloon. And there she stood, now totally naked except for her boots and mask!

Cobra Woman’s initial assumption that this had happened by accident (The same thing had happened twice in the past during fights with criminals. Fortunately, on both occasions, her opponents had been too busy gawking at her naked bod to defend themselves.) Was shattered by the raucous female laughter that erupted through the elevator’s loud speaker.

“Ha ha ha ha! Well Cobra Woman... Or should I say Monique Lacrosse? That was just way too easy. In case you didn't realise just yet, you’re to provide tonight internet entertainment.”

"WHAT THE HELL?” Monique snarled; covering the ripe melons of her breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other (Shame she didn’t have a third hand to cover her big bare ass.)

Seeing this manoeuvre Dr Sullec jibed “Oh come now Cobra Woman… it’s not like you to be modest… I mean really… seriously… it’s really NOT like you to be modest… Let’s be honest, you enjoy showing off your fantastic bod. And why not? Therefore think of tonight as just another excellent opportunity for personal exhibitionism! Cherish it... Because it will be your last!”

“I don’t have time for this nonsense. LET ME OUT!" the furious (and increasingly alarmed.) heroine yelled. It was only then that Cobra Woman came to a horrible realization, "‘Sullec’ spelled backwards is ‘Cellus’... Ivana Cellus! My God...I’m trapped in an elevator by the same insane scientist who Jungle Gal was hunting. She’s a maniac!!!”

“You planned this Cellus? You’re a fool!” she snapped. "You must be mad to try and corner me.”

The doctor didn't reply. She looked down at her naked trapped captive from her control room. With such a gorgeous face, gorgeous body, gorgeous hair, and perfect breasts, not many women on the planet could ignite Ivana Cellus’s ire the way Monique Lacrosse aka Cobra Woman could. “I’m going to enjoy destroying this whore” she thought. Even just imagining it made her wet.

“Show yourself you coward. FIGHT ME ONE ON ONE!!!!!”

“Oh I think I prefer to just sit and watch you sweat my dear... Just like all my internet subscribers are doing right now.”

“What? You mean you’re filming all this?” shrieked Monique in alarm. You mean to tell me everyone and their cousin can see me naked? Like some porn-star on the internet?”

“That’s right... what a treat eh?... Monique Lacrosse cat walk super model... Finally... bare assed naked for all to see. Yum yum!”

“What are you going to do with me?” yelled Cobra Woman. Her fists clenched, her uber nubile body fairly vibrating with rage.

“You’re a pretty girl.” Ivana Cellus cooed over the PA. “I think you know what I like to do with pretty women. In a few moments, the bottom of the elevator will open and down you will let go. You’ll fall into a plastic fun fair tube. I’ll watch you on my video monitor as you slide round and round and round until you reach the basement.”

“And what’s in the basement?” Monique asked with increasingly nervous trepidation.

“A very good question. I’m sure you’ll find it …memorable” Came the gloating, and far from reassuring, reply.

“Bon voyage, skank!” the doctor laughed.

A trapdoor in the floor of the elevator opened and, with a yelp, Cobra Woman dropped from sight. Dr Cellus watched her monitor with delight. The smooth slide was like a log track and the seductive super heroine sped faster and faster down ward.

“I’ve got to slow my descent.” The Brazilian beauty exclaimed. Forgetting all modesty, she spread her legs and pressed her snakeskin heels up against the sides of the slippery tube. This manoeuvre gave the cameras a full view of her labia and pink interior. The folds of her labia minora peeled wide open as she spread her legs into the humiliating position.

From her command room, Dr Cellus grinned at her victims humiliating predicament. “That’s the way slut, spread those thick Latina thighs, and show us that hairy cooter of yours!!! Ha ha ha! Go ahead and spread your legs nice and wide!”

Cobra Woman cringed in pain; despite all the padding on her ass, her big cheeks were getting some serious friction burns as she slid down. “Oh my God everyone’s gonna see my exposed pussy” she cried, spreading her legs even wider in a futile attempt to slow her descent.

She could see the cameras on both sides of the track zooming in between her well spread legs. “NO DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE!”

“No! Please stop! I don’t want guys to see me like this......”

But it was too late. A blinding flash signalled the rapid firing of high resolution cameras. Her horrified face and well spread snatch were in clear view and captured for posterity.

“Damn what a set of meat curtains!. The Internet's gonna love these pics! Cellus cackled as she saw the gynaecological close-ups.

Cobra Woman looked ahead. She could see the end of the tunnel approaching. Her ass blubber was overheating and both her ass cheeks were by now cherry red and as hot as toast. Cobra woman’s mind raced.

“I’m running out of time! I can’t end up like Binary Babe! I have to do something now!”

She accelerated as she came to the end of the track. The tube suddenly curved sharply upwards as it came to an end. It shot the bewildered heroine high up into the air. She fell flailing onto the floor and landed with a thud on her chest. Her huge tit balloons to some extent cushioning the fall the glamorous beauty picked herself up off the floor, dusting her tits off.

"You may have taken my costume... but you will never take my dignity!" the fierce Latina declared. “You want to fight me, then you get a fight!!!” she shouted defiantly. Cobra Woman struck a fighting pose, aware all the time that she looked faintly ridiculous doing so now that she was completely naked except for her mask, earrings and cobra skin high heeled boots.

“Oh just shut up and wiggle that fat ass of yours for us.” the doctor snapped back.

“Time to teach this haughty slut a lesson” the doctor said to herself with an evil grin. A view screen on her control panel showed a shot of the back of Cobra Woman with target cross hairs in the middle of the screen. Ivana Cellus focused it closer in onto Monique Lacrosse’s left buttock.

“I couldn’t possibly miss a target that big.” she murmured as she pressed the firing button. Monique felt a sharp sting on her left arse cheek but, as she turned around to pluck the small dart from her flesh, she could already feel her consciousness slipping away from her, her eyelids fluttered and her luscious body tumbled senseless to the floor.

When she next awakened she found herself restrained. Bent over with her arms in metal wrist clamps and her belly resting upon the roll bar of a hip high stanchion. Her ankles were firmly manacled wide apart on the floor behind her with her with her tits and head hanging free on the other side and her firm, pronounced buttocks jutting up and on full display, still glowing red from their abrasive ride down the plastic shoot.

“LET ME GO” she yelled as she looked around the featureless room.

She wriggled to get free, trying to snap the steel cuffs that held her, but they were beyond even her superhuman strength. She arched her back with the effort, her meaty buns protruding out even further. Unable to budge with the restraining clamps that held her body still, she craned her head to see behind her as a robotic arm with a tattoo needle descended from above.

“What the fuck is that!” she screeched in alarm.

“Oh, don’t worry Cobra Woman, I just thought it was time you were branded as the slut you really are!” came Dr Cellus voice from nowhere.

“No!!!” Don’t do this to me” she cried as the tattoo arm approached her big butt cheeks.

“WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?” Monique yelled in panic, as it approached closer and closer!

“You want to know why you dumb bitch. You seriously want to know WHY?”

Ivana Cellus turned off the robotic arm. It paused inches from the skin of the heroine’s ass cheeks.

“You really have to ask Madam Lacrosse? For years you’ve pranced about practically naked, getting off on displaying your hot Latino body for all to see. Thinking you’re such hot stuff. Well I think it’s high time you had a tramp stamp just so everyone will know what a fat assed whore you really are!”

Ivana Cellus flicked back the switch and the tattoo arm whirred back to life.

“NOOOOO TURN IT OFF!” the frantic superbabe screamed.

A blinding light lit up the room as pain seared into Cobra Woman’s lower back. She was being tattooed against her will! She gritted her teeth in agony and clenched her immense butt cheeks together and let out a silent scream. The searing pain was so intense she could feel every movement of the excision into her lower back. It was like red hot fire pokers had been shoved up her ass!

The tattoo arm moved with mechanical precision. She could feel the letters it was making out on her sensitive skin. S…..L…...U……..T.

“OH MY GOD. NO!”

The beautiful Latina heroine had been branded as a whore! Smoke sizzled from the four red indentations on her lower back.

As the tattooing machine retracted Monique made a renewed effort to break free from her shackles. Suddenly she felt a weird sensation shudder through her body. A wave of heat, like the start of a fever, which juddered through her in successive waves before finally abating, leaving her feeling sweaty and weak.

“Ohhh what… what on Earth was that?” she moaned weakly.

“That will be my anti-venom solution cancelling out your superpowers bimbo. The tattoo ink subcutaneously injected into your fat ass contains the antidote to your superpowers!”

Monique’s eyes widened in abject horror.

“Yes stupid that’s right… I’ve taken away you precious super powers leaving you nothing but just another fat assed whore... you couldn’t punch your way out of a paper bag now... let alone through a brick wall.“

“Oh My God No!” exclaimed Cobra Woman in alarm. ”No.. This can’t be happening, it’s impossible!” She was clearly starting to panic now but more than anything she was livid.

“How can you possibly know the identity of the anti-venom to my powers?” she yelled out, still disbelieving what she was hearing. It was impossible! Anti-venom would require years of research, trial and error……. research and...Development…”

“Oh, let’s just say a little bird told me…”

A widescreen panel lit up and showed a live stream of a bedroom. It was her house! Her bedroom! Cobra Women's gorgeous tanned skin suddenly prickled with fear. Her husband Eric was on the bed, stark naked, a slutty looking woman on all fours being steadily reamed out by his slick cock. His moans of pleasure pierced the awkward silence.

“You know Cobra Bitch you really should have paid more attention to your husband…It was all too easy to offer him some easy sex, clearly he wasn’t getting any at home, and just like that, he gave us access to your mansion, your private life and most importantly of all, the identity of the anti-venom”

“NO” Cobra Woman mouthed. She couldn’t take her eyes off the live stream. She was in disbelief. This was unbelievable. She couldn’t believe Eric was cheating on her with such a low calibre woman. Monique was light years hotter and clearly smarter! How could he cheat on her? She was a lingerie model and a super heroine for crying out loud!!”

“Yes it didn’t take our agent Lyra there long to turn him to the dark side. I think Eric Lacrosse will make excellent super villain material with the right attitude adjustment. You should have paid more attention to his conjugal rights rather than flaunting yourself around town pretending to be a super heroine.”

“Release me this instant!” Cobra Woman demanded furiously and, to her surprise, the retrains snapped open as if with the flick of a switch and she was free.

Cobra Woman twisted around to examine her branded bubble butt.

"Oh my God... this’ll never come off!!” she exclaimed in horror.

'I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS" she yelled, her voice reverberating around the room.

Cobra Woman stood in a fighting poise, trying her best to ignore the intense pain from her scorched lower back.

“I promise you this Cellus, I’m coming up there now and I’m ending this once and for all”

“Come and get me then” Mocked Dr Cellus I’m three floors above you.

A door slid open behind her and Cobra Woman sprinted through. Her humiliating ass branding and Eric's sexual betrayal had made her far too angry to think straight, or exercise due caution, and she paid the price. No sooner had she stepped through the doorway than the floor tilted down beneath her feet and she plummeted down another shoot. This fun house ride turned out to be of considerably shorter duration and seconds later the naked full bodied beauty shot out of the other end of the pipe, turning over in mid-air before belly flopping down into a tank of gooey dark green slimy liquid.

SPLEDOP!

“ARRRGHHH <GARGLE> SPLURT!” screamed Cobra Woman flailing around “Phargh!!! What is this crap!?!” she yelled treading water (or whatever this crud was.)

“Don’t worry Cobra Woman it’s not poisonous…” Dr Cellus's gloating voice sounded over the loudspeaker. “But it will have an effect on you all the same.”

“You think this is going to contain me?” Cobra Woman shouted. By now Monique (a superb swimmer) had managed to breaststroke her way to the pool’s edge. Placing her hands on the raised tiled floor surrounding this tank of septic crud she hoisted her dripping body out of the green slime. A thick oily coating still clung to her curvy bod, green goo oozing off her big, dangling tits and dripping down her fat butt cakes.

“Phrsgh!” Monique spat some of the residue that she’d inhaled out onto the tiles and tried to clear her eyes. The slimy gelatinous gunk felt disgusting on her smooth tanned skin. She tried to wipe some of it out of her long wavy hair and, still blinded by the slime, didn’t notice a huge clump of black hair came off in her hand. She staggered forward into an alcove seeking escape and a door slid shut smoothly behind her. Her hair was coming off in huge clumps now, bald patches clearly becoming visible across her scalp. The poor heroine, eyes still stinging with green gunk was completely unaware!

The room she had entered was small and looked like a shower cubicle with glassy crimson panels on all four sides and no discernable exit at all. The gorgeous babe yanked off her mask in frustration (She reasoned that her secret identity was compromised now anyhow... so there was no longer any point in wearing It.) and without it managed to finally rub her eyes clear of slime. She glanced around this small bare cubical, her hands slapping at the smooth glass walls. She was trapped!!

“Now we begin the decontamination process.” Announced Dr Cellus, obviously enjoying herself. Monique yelped in startled alarm as a forceful spray of hot liquid began to shower down upon her. Watching her victim’s discomfort and distress the doctor had to pause and remove her glasses to wipe away tears of laughter with a white handkerchief.

“Now Allow me to explain what’s happening to you...” began Ivana Cellus “That slime you just fell into to earlier is a substance I like to call ‘alopecia gel’. That gunk is rapidly killing off your hair follicles at the roots, and followed by a quick shower of chemical disinfectant, this two-step process will ensure that none of it ever grows back ever again!!. In other words, you have just been rendered completely hairless for the rest of your life!”

The shower died down to a trickle but the chemical disinfectant had already done its job. Oh yes, it had done a perfect job rinsing off all the previous green gunk alright... but it had also washed off all of Monique Lacrosse’s beautiful hair at the same time. When to bewildered heroine looked down the cramped floor of the shower unit was thick with clumps of wet glossy black hair and when she tentatively explored her scalp with her hands she gave a shriek of horror as she realised she was now completely bald. Even her pussy was now as bald as a baby’s.

Suddenly the wall panels began to emit a bright glow transforming into mirrors. And Monique was suddenly confronted with four separate images of herself... each one completely bald. She looked like an unadorned shop window mannequin.

“Splendid! Absolutely splendid!" squealed Ivana Cellus in delight “Just look at you now! You look like a plucked chicken… Ha ha haa… you poor cow!” The tanned heroine’s superb body was glistening and gleaming after its chemical bath. The skin now devoid of the slightest hair she just stood there shivering in either cold or shock. Cobra woman could not believe what had happened to her!

“My hair… my hair…” she mumbled bending to scoop up handfuls of her long black hair from the floor. “What have you done to me?” a dazed Cobra Woman seemed to be struggling to fight back a scream. “Why have you done this to me? She demanded almost hysterical. “*Sob* WHY?!?”

The curvy babe struggled to stay on her feet, swaying for a moment from the ordeal. She stared dumbfounded into camera’s view screen. Depowered and completely bald the immensity of the situation was only now hitting home. Knowing that her glittering career as a super model was now over. After all... who ever heard of a bald supermodel? The gorgeous Latina was furious.

“GIVE ME BACK MY HAIR YOU BITCH!! YOU CAN’T DO THIS!! I CAN’T BE SEEN LIKE THIS!”

Cobra Woman was desperate. She was frantically trying to think of a solution, some way out of this terrible situation. How did she found out where I live!? My own home, my sanctuary, my superpowers, my marriage; nothing's safe anymore!

“Look! You've ruined my marriage, taken my powers!! Taken… my <GULP!> hair even... Let’s call it even. STOP! PLEASE!”

Ivana Cellus was enjoying watching her buxom prisoner beginning to cry and beg for mercy. "Oh not a chance... the night is yet young... and you've no idea what other treats we have in store for you.." Cobra Woman’s bald head spun as she heard a soft hissing noise. Plumes of pale mist began to billow around her naked thighs from vents in the floor. .She knew what it was immediately. “Anaesthetic gas!”

“SWEET JUSTICE NOOO! HOW DID- WHA- THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!” she yelled out in helpless rage. It only took seconds for the vapours to reach her respiratory system and she almost instantly passed out, landing on her heftily padded buttocks with a loud thud!

Chapter Five

Hours Later;

Cobra Woman opened her eyes. She was still so groggy and her vision was completely blurred. As she came to, and her vision slowly starting adjusting she realized her captors had been very busy whilst she had been rendered unconscious. She was in what appeared to be a public toilet of sorts. As her vision cleared completed she realised with horror that she was trapped in the wall of the building!

“WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!?” she screamed. She tried wriggling free but she was stuck tight.

Then she realised she was not alone in the room. Ivana Cellus stood over her by the men’s urinal. Cobra Woman's succulent full lips were mushed into a pucker as the evil scientist knelt down and squeezed her cheeks.

"You really thought I was done with you, Whore? Oh no, we have so much more to accomplish yet!" her captor said with a sneer. The bald heroine had been jammed into the wall of the toilet block; although not by the neck. Her lower body disappeared through a hole in the wall consisting of a wide plastic plug with concentric bands which held her toned and thin waist in a tight grip. Her shapely bubble-butt jiggled on one side, and her massive chest bounced on the other. The shiny bald chromedome of her head was just poking out of the hole. Her arms were completely encased within the cement wall.

“YOU EVIL WITCH. GET ME OUT OF HERE AT ONCE” Cobra Woman growled the rage filled Latina babe turned her shiny head back behind her. A graffiti lined cement wall towered above her. She couldn’t even see the rest of her exposed lower body! Urine stains and brown blotches coated the filthy building. She nearly gagged at the horrible stench that cloyed over the entire room.

“As you can see” said Ivana Cellus indicating a large TV screen in front of Cobra Woman on which she could view her own naked butt wriggling away helplessly on the other side of the wall. “My assistants are busy setting up recording equipment. There are numerous cameras placed around this men’s lavatory to record your corrective treatment. We’ll edit it all down for broadcasting later.”

”How dare you! Just how dare you do this to me!” spluttered Cobra Woman beside herself with outrage and indignation. A large monster of a man entered the toilet block as the genius biologist continued her rant.

“That big fat ass of yours has inspired many a young woman to get butt implants, and you’re adored across the world and idolised as a woman with the perfect body. I was thinking this makes you a prime candidate for a bit of experimentation.”

Monique scowled. “I REFUSE TO BE YOUR SICK EXPERIMENT! I’M A HUMAN RIGHTS ACTIVIST... YOU CAN’T DO THIS!”

“Oh but it’s all in the name of science my dear!”

“You see in my industry, I’m highly interested in creating military super soldiers for governments across the world. Bioengineering. The faster the rate of reproduction the better! And the octopussy is an bioengineered method of testing the limits of the human reproduction system. You saw firsthand poor Binary Babe, she used to be such a superb specimen but even with such a great set of cans and a fertile, healthy uterus, my octopus pets haven’t been kind to her. Martin Snap was a pawn, and he did a good job... but I expected a much MUCH higher rate of reproduction from her. Honestly that bitch just let herself go!”

Monique spat in the doctor’s face. “I’LL KILL YOU”

“Hello again Cobra Woman” a deep baritone voice interrupted.

Ivana Cellus still smiling stood up and wiped the spittle from her cheek with a casual brush. “I’d introduce you Mrs Lacrosse, but I think you two are already well acquainted.”

Pure dread washed over Cobra Woman’s body as she gazed up to get a better look at the newcomer. The hulking beast of a man in front of her was none other than Dominic Sanchez aka Bubba, the drug cartel leader she put away five years ago in her most high profile victory.

“Please let me free... I’ll give you my money, anything! I don’t want to lose my beautiful figure as well.”

She very quickly realized her true situation as her eyes fell upon the massive member between the man’s legs. "Oh no! That thing is huge! Must be a foot long! I have to escape!"

“Even without hair, I’ll admit I can’t wait to get acquainted with your body you bald bitch! The ex-prisoner laughed.

Cellus smiled. She motioned towards Bubba’s enormous penis “You see the size of this cock? The lovely Mr Sanchez here eagerly agreed to being injected with a derivative of the seminal fluids of the squid creature that fucked your friend. Just One injection gives the recipient an absolutely enormous member. What? You don’t think Marten Snap was born with such an enormous dong do you? Ha ha hardly... His prick was minuscule until I gave him a shot of my cock steroids... just as I’ve now enhanced Mr Sanchez here.”

Sanchez flopped his massive dong up and down. “OH YEAH. LOOK AT THIS WANG BABY… IT’S KING DONG! NOW… OPEN WIDE BITCH” the brute snarled as he thrust his massive dick into the protesting heroine’s face.

Cobra Woman realized that she had also underestimated the true girth and length of the man’s tool, as she had thought it was already hard. In horror she witnessed it begin to grow. She gasped at the bulging veins as the penis grew, slowly rising. She stared down in horror at her big tits jiggling as it passed through her mountainous cleavage on its ascent. Finally she found herself presented to the muscular man’s three-foot-long, three-inch-wide cock, semen drooling from its tip, pointed directly at her luscious lips hanging open in disbelief. She snapped out of it quickly and looked up at Bubba’s face.

"No... NO THAT WILL NEVER FIT! PLEASE DON'T PU- MMMGPH!" Once again she was cut off as Bubba grabbed her head and plunged the tip of his dripping cock into her mouth. Monique’s eyes grew wide in terror as the monster paused in pleasure, letting a quart of pre-cum ooze down into her. The initial thrust had pushed six inches into her mouth, the cock's massive girth stretching her full, glossy lips to their limit. Half a foot and she didn't think she could take any more. He thought otherwise, and put another rough hand on her bald shiny head, and began pushing his member further in. The cock slowly wiggled down, the tip visibly bulging her throat as it went deeper.

"MMGM! GLG! GLP! MMMMLG" Cobra Woman’s useless grunts and choking did nothing to appease the drug lord. The brute snorted in ecstasy as he shoved another half a foot down her tight throat.

“OH yeah baby... this bitch’s mouth is like a vacuum!”

Sweet Justice he can't seriously think he can put the entire thing in! Cobra Woman had sucked her husband’s dick a few times, but nothing had prepared her for the monstrosity she currently had her lips wrapped around. Tears streamed down her face as she looked up into the drug lord’s eyes. He roared and a great fear took hold of the bodacious brunette. Flexing his huge arms, and, fuelled with sexual fury, Bubba thrust the remaining two feet of his enormous cock straight down Cobra Woman's throat. She found her chin cuddling his massive smelly balls, her nose pushed into the base of the rough skin. "GLGMMMMPH! MMMMMG!" she choked as she began struggling in panic, but this did nothing except shake her huge glorious tits about.

The drug lord roared and began to furiously rape her throat. Spit was drooling uncontrollably from her lipstick coated dick-sucking lips and it dripped onto her breasts, pooling in her big jiggling cleavage. Dominic Sanchez was relentless pounding in and out of her mouth, his massive balls slapping her neck with every thrust.

After a-half hour of non-stop throat-fucking, Sanchez began quickening his pace. Cobra Woman who fell in and out of consciousness several times during the ordeal realized what was approaching.

"MMMMM! MGLP MPH MMMM!" she gagged around its massive girth. No! He must not cum! I'll die! She thought to herself. But it was already too late for her. Sanchez was about to climax. He plunged his massive penis all the way down her throat and moaned in sheer pleasure. SPLORTTTTT!!! The gorgeous Latina’s eyes bulged out and she immediately began choking as the first pump of mutant cum shot down her throat into her stomach. The criminal’s balls quivered with pleasure as he unloaded a second, third, and fourth payload... But even after that, he wasn’t done, and kept pumping away as she frantically kicked her legs and jiggled her big butt in a futile attempt to escape her cement enclosure.

SPLORTTTTT!!!

Another torrent of cum rocketed out his massive dong. Her vision blurred as cum began to travel up her throat, as it had nowhere else to go. Her eyes rolled back as semen erupted from her already stretched-to-the-limit lips. It poured out on every side, covering her face and the ground. With each subsequent pump came another eruption of cum from her succulent lips and now out through her nose as well… she felt she was going to suffocate. The man she put away five years ago roared with pleasure as he dumped gallon after gallon of semen into Cobra Women's gaping cock filled face. Finally he slid his enormous member out of her throat, a pastel lipstick ring covering its girth hilt.

“DAMN THIS BALD SLUT CAN SUCK”

Cobra Woman had no reply. She was retching up the foul cum everywhere. Cum drenched not only her face, but the walls, her neck and it pooled like a lake between her massive bronze cleavage.

Ivana Cellus had been looking on with amusement the entire time. “Hahaha, Cobra Woman not so ‘cocky’ now are we. You look ridiculous trapped in that wall covered in filth! And don’t worry we are getting this all on home video so you can replay it later on! Such an intimate reunion! My DNA enhanced cockmen can certainly carry a big payload of spunk can’t they? "

The doctor paused. “Now that that mammoth blowjob took the ‘spunk’ out of you I think it's high time we tested the yield of my octo eggs in that phenomenal body of yours.

“NOOOO!” wailed Cobra Woman in panic “DON’T DO THIS. I CAN’T LOSE MY BODY! I’LL BE RUINED! I’ll give you anything you want...anything……” she sobbed.

Ivana Cellus casually adjusted her spectacles and thought for a second "Hmmm, well I have done thorough research on you Mrs Lacrosse. I know for a fact you possess a large crime database linked to Amazon Technologies and a massive bank account. You're a very wealthy, smart woman.. You have no other alternative here; Give me all your passwords and bank account information.” Ivana Cellus smirked.

Cobra Woman hung her bald head down in resignation "OK, OK, you win. I'll give you everything if you just let me go. I’ll retire from crime-fighting. Anything you want. JUST LET ME GO!!" The South American super babe conceded. The tearful bald beauty hesitatingly stammered out the various passwords and codes to allow Dr Cellus access to her every bank account. Ivana Cellus wrote them all down and gave an evil grin. Cobra Woman looked up expectantly at the devious biologist. The curvy amazon wriggled in the wall. She was so tense now she was sweating everywhere. Her massive exposed tits and bulging ass were wet and slick with nervous perspiration. Her shiny bald head was soaked and dripping.

Oh god this has to pay off or I’m doomed she thought to herself.

Finally the doctor spoke. "You had $80 million dollars to your name Monique Lacrosse. You now have none with the click of a button. Ha that’s right… you haven’t got a penny of it left. With you and Binary Babe’s fortunes in my Swiss bank accounts you’re making this business incredibly profitable! And guess what? I’M NOT GOING TO LET YOU GO!!! This experiment is too fundamental to my plans and I’ve waited too long for this opportunity. And besides I get to turn a haughty proud supermodel and heroine into a disgusting swollen birthing machine!

‘NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!”

Wailed the betrayed super babe.

Ivana Cellus stepped aside. Monique Lacrosse’s eyes widened in fear. Her glossy lips trembled as she gazed at Dominic Sanchez’s newly recharged and erect monstrosity. Behind him at the entrance to the toilet block a large crowd of around thirty homeless men had gathered and had also been let in.!

The super heroine was beyond desperate now. PLEASE!!! Cobra Woman stared at her captor with pleading eyes. Tears trickled down the exotic heroines face, her makeup and mascara sliding down with them.

“But instead of impregnating you the normal way, I wish to try something new hence my use of the term experiment. Do you see this here?” asked the doctor producing a glass cylinder about a foot and a half long and filled with what looked like green frog spawn. “These are thousands of viable, but as yet unfertilised, octopussy eggs just waiting to be into some nice warm place to incubate in once fertilised by human male sperm. Take a good look baby... because this here is your enema for today! I’m going to inject this payload up your ass and them have Mr. Sanchez here fuck your butt hole raw ‘till he shoots warm sperm over the whole lot. The cum splattered Hispanic beauty looked up in despair. Escape seemed impossible now.

“YOU CANT BE SERIOUS” she screamed, globs of semen spraying out of her mouth as she spoke.

“Oh I’m deadly serious Mrs Lacrosse! Think of it this way, you should be proud!” Cellus strode around the short wall to the other side of the toilet cubicle and slapped Cobra Woman on her big exposed buttocks. Her enormous ass cheeks wobbled like crazy.

“Just think about it! We’re making history together! That massive butt of yours is gonna be working overtime!. You’ll be my number one breeder!”

Monique watched helplessly on the TV monitor as Dr Cellus wheeled a strange looking machine up to her imprisoned lower half and then cruelly jammed a pipe from it up her ass. She stroked the smooth skin of cobra woman's ass.

“Ahh... and is this where my anaesthetic dart hit you earlier? Just this tiny red spot? Aww… poor baby.” Dr Cellus examined Monique’s butt closely kissing her on the tiny pin prick mark left by the dart. “Well I’ve got another little injection for you here… and this one will have a lot more permanent effect on this ass believe me! She slammed the cylinder into a port on the top of the machine and flipped down a lever. With a loud whoosh the inseminator sloshed the entire disgusting payload right into Monique's waiting colon.

“NOOOOOOO!!!” wailed Monique as she felt this revolting sensation and realised her bowels were now packed full of mutant eggs. The doctor walked came back around to Cobra Woman’s cum splattered bald head on the other side of the wall and knelt down to the floor. The biologist’s eyes bore into the super heroine’s miserable eyebrow less face.

“Seriously I can’t wait to see the look on your face when you start shitting out a massive load of squid eggs from your fat backside!”

Monique’s eyes bugged out in horror. “NO...YOU CAN’T BE SERIOUS….YOU CAN’T……!!!”

“You’ve always been so proud of that big ass of yours bitch, always prancing around in skimpy underwear showing your buns off!. Now you’re gonna have an ass so big you won’t be able to wear pants ever again you dumb whore!!!”

"No. No please! We can work something out! Just don't leave me here! PLEASE!" Cobra Woman cried out as Ivana Cellus walked towards the exit. The doctor turned her head, smiling, and said, "Men! Let Bubba plough this slut’s fat backside and turn her bowels into a mass production octopus factory! Once she’s a fat preggo, you can all go to town and bang this bitch senseless!! As many times as you want! And make sure she services your cocks well!!" Cobra Woman’s luscious curvy bod bucked back and forth trying to get free from her imprisonment in the wall. It was no use. "PLEASE NO I'LL DO ANYTHING! JUST LET ME OUT OF HERE! NO COME BACK! I'LL BE RAPED FOREVER IN HERE! NOOOOOO!!! Cobra Woman’s scream of terror was drowned out by the cheering of her soon-to-be rapists.

From the toilet cubicle where her lower body was trapped, Dominic Sanchez gazed upon the mountains of ass displayed before him. “This chica got a backside and a half” he declared rubbing his engorged Johnson. Cobra Woman tried looked over her shoulders seeing only tiles and terror shot through her. "NOOOO PLEASE NO NOT THAT! YOU'LL TEAR ME IN HALF!" she cried. Bubba ignored her and helped himself to two handfuls of her jiggling ass meat. He mashed the firm butt cheeks around as he brought his drooling dick towards them. Like a knife spreading butter, he slapped, stroked, and smeared his pre-cum all over her bountiful butt. When he finished he gazed upon the two bulbous mounds of glistening, cum-glazed ass-meat. Her tanned cheeks wobbled seductively in the dim light. I am going to die, the heroine thought to herself. She could see the homeless men watching the action stroking their bulging erections as they watched her defilement. She had never felt so filthy and disgusting.

“NOO” she gasped as the drug lord grasped her by her by her womanly hips, moulding her huge mounds into an even more globular shape. He flopped his huge member onto her enormous buttocks, the bouncy flesh plentiful enough that it almost wrapped around his entire girth. He grunted in pleasure, savouring the massage from her bubble-butt as she squirmed, trying desperately to escape. “OH FUCK THIS IS GONNA BE A RIDE” he snorted; sliding his slick cock through the slippery valley of wriggling fuck-meat, the drooling tip of his penis leaving a fresh trail of pre-cum in her big ass-cleavage. This bastard was hot-dogging her fat ass! Sanchez aimed his well lubricated member at the very small opening that lay between her immense cheeks. Monique froze as she felt the tip poke the entrance; slightly parting her butt-cheeks she looked at the ragged dirty homeless men in front of her pleadingly. This can’t be happening. I never lose!

“NOT MY ASS! PLEASE!! I’LL SUCK YOUR COCK AGAIN. ANYTHING! NOT THIS!!!! She begged.

“CONSIDER THIS PAYBACK YOU BITCH” he snarled. Bubba rammed the huge cockhead into her extremely tight butthole. She closed her eyes and focused on fighting the intruder off, clenching her huge ass cheeks together as much as she could. "AAAUUUGGGHH!!!! Her luscious derriere moulded around the girth of his dick and she screamed as the brute squeezed the entire head of his cock inside her. Bubba groaned and kept pushing as Cobra Woman bucked around in pain, her glistening ass-cheeks wriggling around the massive penis. “UUUNNGH” AAARGHHHH”

She gasped as the beast of a man crammed one foot of dick into her tight, slippery behind. Her anus was stretched so wide, she thought it would tear. She gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face as the rapist continued pushing his cock deep inside her squirming ass. “RELAX YOUR ASS BITCH! Cobra Woman tried to relax her sphincter but the pain of the huge dick was immense. She had such a large bubble-butt that it had no problem wrapping around his girth completely. Her eyes went wide as her jiggling posterior received another foot of hard, throbbing dick. One more ram and the last foot of penis forced its way inside her bulbous ass, which let off a wet slap as it flopped against his waist. Bubble but to blubber butt lipids multiplying insulation

“SCREAM YOU BITCH!! SCREAM!!” the victorious drug lord snarled.

She just moaned in agony as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her two mountainous ass-mounds wobbled gloriously as her body tried to accommodate the three feet of cock lodged inside her.

“AAARRGHHH!!!”

“FUCK!!”

“NO STOP...YOU’RE DESTROYING MY ASS!!!”

“PLEASE STOP I-I’LL DO ANYTHING!!!”She screamed.

He didn’t even hear her. Moaning in pleasure, Sanchez drew his tool out; her glistening butt-cheeks quivering the whole time. And then, just when the head of the head of his huge dick was lodged in her straining butthole, he plunged all the way back in, her hefty ass slapping sexily against him. Soon he began thrusting faster and faster in and out of her bubble-butt.

WHOONCH!

RAAM!!

SGLIOCH!!!

WHAMB!!

Cobra Woman’s jaw slacked open as she went into shock from the brutal butt-pounding. The sexy slaps of her ass-cheeks against his body sounded throughout the toilet block

SLAP!

WHAMB!!

WHOMPP!!

“I’M BANGING YOUR ASS BITCH. HOW’S IT FEEL TO BE BUTT FUCKED!!! He shouted at the top of his lungs.

He quickened his thrusts, her butt-cheeks flopping around wildly. "N-no... STOP!!!..." she gasped between tears. "OH FUCK YEAH this is what your body was made for slut!!!" He roared and smashed his enormous cock deep inside her, her two flopping ass-mounds mushing against him. They jiggled around the hilt of his penis as cum exploded inside of her. SPLORTTTT!!!! “TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING STUCK UP WHORE!!

“OH GODDDD!!! Cobra Woman could feel it flood her anus and intestines. “OOOOORHHHHH!!”She groaned and shivered as jizz squirted out the sides of her stretched butthole, pooling and dripping down both sides of her wiggling ass-cleavage. It poured out onto her tattooed lower back and glazed her hairy pussy as it dripped onto the floor. . SPLORTTT!!! “HHHWWWAARRGHHH!!!”

Another massive load of cum erupted from his fountaining penis and exploded into her ass. SPLURSH!!! There was a wet squelch as gallons of creamy semen were unloaded directly into her intestinal tract. Soon it started flooding into her stomach, coating and seeping into the waiting octo eggs and the miracle of life began. And she moaned as her felt her belly starting to bulge.

“NOOOOOOO!!!!” she screamed hysterically as her stomach starting violently gurgling with new life... Her succulent pastel shaded lips were open in an ‘O’ shape, her face contorted from the pain. Suddenly, she began to feel an intense prickling sensation washing over her stomach and ass. “OH GOD GET OUT OF ME!! MY ASS IS ON FIRE!!!!" She shrieked. Her bubble-butt was now completely covered in cum with the intruders huge dong nestled between her fat buns... Sanchez looked down just in time to see Cobra Women's world renowned booty start to expand.

“Oh shit this doctor’s new formula works fast” the villain cried. Veins began popping up all over the screaming heroines ass flesh. She arched her back as best she could in the tiny hole and pushed her buttocks out even more prominently.

“OH FUCK IT HURTS!!!

Her booty suddenly bulged and rippled, and then began to swell rapidly. Cobra Woman heard the sound of a balloon inflating.

“WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING TO ME” the defiled heroine screamed.

“Looks like your ass just got pregnant bitch!!!”

She could definitely feel her stomach swelling but the fire of new life was even stronger in her ass cheeks.

“The doctor told me these parasites will not only flood your rectum and give you a pregnant looking stomach but they’re designed release chemicals which cause the fat cells in your ass to multiply at a tremendous rate. It’s their way of ensuring their own insulation. Basically once they’re fertilised they and give you a monster sized backside just to keep themselves all warm and snug!”

He looked down at her huge and rapidly expanding derriere.

“Oh this is fucking hilarious bitch. Talk about a fat ass. I’m gonna ream you out some more and see how big you can get!!!”

“You maniac!” Cobra Woman screamed.

Sensing he was hard again, he grabbed the startled heroines now soccer ball sized ass cheeks in both hands and thrust deep. Cobra Woman moaned and whimpered in despair as his huge organ slid back and forth between her insanely big buns.

“NOOOOO”

Her tits were rapidly swelling too, but all her attention was diverted to the pain in her swelling rump.

Each thrust of ejaculate caused her wobbling behind to swell even further, her engorged nipples leaking with each thrust of the brutal ass fuck.

“THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING TO ME!!” she yelled in defiance.

Within minutes of Sanchez's first ejaculation her buttocks were the size of two basketballs and still growing. Bubba began to plough her ass with renewed vigour as he saw it expand to twice its original size.

The devastated heroine looked up at the ceiling in desperation and defeat

“I’M COBRA WOMAN I NEVER LOSE!!! She screamed at the top of her lungs,

CHAPTER SIX

Cobra Women's eyes were closed in despair. She had gone in and out of consciousness in the last hour. From the blackness she heard the SLAP SLAP SLAP of her fat butt being reamed out.

“HOLY SHIT YOU CAN JUST TELL THIS CHICK’S MADE TO HAVE KIDS” her rapist gloated.

The ass fuck was never-ending. Her tits were now enormous milk leaking monstrosities streaked with veins and horrid purple stretch marks. She had gone up three cup sizes in half an hour! And she could feel her stomach expanding exponentially in the tight cement crevice. She felt as if she was coming to terms with triplets. It was insane! She and Jungle Gal had researched the octopussy reproductive cycle. She knew what had happened to Binary Babe. Upon impregnation, the host’s body rapidly gains weight, the adipose tissue goes out of control and massive levels of HCG hormone flood the body. It was like a pregnancy on steroids. A pregnancy that lasts near two decades.

THUNK

THUNK

THUNK!!!

Her gargantuan cellulite riddled ass was now thudding against Bubbas cock. He could barely thrust into her anymore with any force. In fact unbeknownst to her; the poor heroines greatest assets were steadily reaching the size of two beach balls, the skin straining and pockmarked as new rows of adipose were rapidly layered upon her prized booty.

“Fuck you're big back here slut. I’m an ass man but even this is too much for me! One more load and this ride's over. With one final thrust he pounded her gargantuan sized booty with everything he had.

“OOOO..OOOO...OOO” the sweaty bald Latina moaned.

“ OH FUCK...OOO...OOOO...OOOOHHHH!!

SPLORTTTT!!!!!

Each one of the bald babe’s monstrous butt cheeks were now like their own individual pregnant stomachs with veins and stretch marks running all over the bloated flesh like train tracks. “Oh my God this shit is just not right” Sanchez said, his huge dick sliding out of the gaping hole he had torn in her backside. SPLOPPPP!!!

For a moment the drug lord stood back and admired the scene before him. He had banged this babe’s ass until it was size of a Kalahari bush woman’s. Now it was grotesquely bigger and still expanding; each mammoth sized buttock bigger than a giant inflatable beach ball. Cobra Woman’s belly rumbled loudly.

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT!!!

The ruined heroine let out an immense fart.

She looked up teary eyed into the cameras. They had been filming her disgusting ordeal from all angles. She was ruined! “DON’T FILM TH…”

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT!!

Another wave of her flatulence reverberated across the toilet block. It stank like a three week old fish market.

“Oh my god this bitch stinks”

“FUCK WHAT A PONG”

The trapped heroine started sobbing uncontrollably now. “THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING. I DON’T WANT TO BE A FAT SLUT!!!”

Prrrrrrrrrrrttttttt!!!

Dominic Sanchez stood over the bawling former heroine and thrust his huge dick into her makeup smeared face. She was just a bald head with two ridiculously monstrous tits hanging out of a hole.

“That was fun babe, but this is my cue to exit. You’re looking pretty nasty and it won’t be long until you start pushing kids out that enormous ass of yours! And trust me I do not want to see that shit!”

He rubbed his massive cock back and forth “But here’s a goodbye present slut!” His giant dick convulsed.

SPLORT!!!

Cum plastered Monique’s face and sprayed all over her mega sized pregnancy tits. Laughing, Sanchez turned around to the homeless men who were still avidly watching.

“You pieces of shit can bang this mammoth sized bitch if you like. Might get some calcium too. Those tits could feed a third world country!!”

“NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!” the heavily pregnant amazon screamed. “I’LL BE RAPED ENDLESSLY!!!”

She moaned miserably; completely helpless as she saw the entire filthy crowd of bums undressing. “SOMEBODY!!!....ANYBODY HELP ME!!!” she screeched.

To her horror the doors of the toilet block smashed opened and another horde of around fifty men could be seen waiting in line to defile the former heroine turned toilet block slut. “OH GOD NO MORE. I CANT TAKE THIS!” she screamed in abject terror. "Fuck this bald whore looks and smells like shit!" a bum shouted while stroking his dong. "But look at the cans and freaky backside on her? More cushin’ for the pushin’ am I right lads!!"

Monique tried wiggling as best she could but her new hefty body and massive protuberant stomach were jammed tight in the toilet block. The trapped heroine sobbed in despair, wide eyed with fear, as the gang of men and their rock-hard raging boners rushed into the toilets cheering.

EPILOGUE.

Cobra Woman woke up and her cum plastered eyes flicked open. The toilet block smelt foul. Cum, piss and shit was everywhere. Only a few men remained. The gang rape had lasted hours. The hairy mound of her pussy still drooling cum from the indecent assault on her privates. It wasn’t over yet either. A shabby looking tramp was behind her, hot-dogging her elephant sized ass. In the space of a few torturous hours her gigantic butt had inflated even larger and was covered in stretch marks from the unnatural growth spurt. Two men on either side pulled her giant ass cheeks apart so the rapist could slide his fat dick along her deep ass crack. By now each of her giant ass cheeks weighed nearly fifteen kilograms a piece!

Even worse, the gestation period of the first brood of squid eggs was clearly nearing rapidly and each thrust in between her gigantic pregnant buns caused a huge fart to erupt from her churning bowels.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT!!!

Her ass crack convulsed.

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTT!!!

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTT!!

“Hahaha.” A maniacal cackle echoed throughout Cobra Women's toilet prison.

“Ha ha Jesus Christ . What the fuck! They always did say you were as thick as a brick house... Or should I say a shithouse!!!!!”From bubble butt to blubber butt in just a few hours!” Ivana Cellus had returned to gloat.

The devastated heroine was staring wide eyed in horror at her enormous heavy pregnancy tits that were lying on the dirty floor. Nearly obscuring her vision entirely. “WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO ME YOU WITCH!””

”Oooh baby got back!” the evil doctor snarled; circling the poor entrapped woman. She took two hands and slapped the ruined super babe’s ginormous booty with both hands. The skin on her gluteus maximus was taut, veiny and pockmarked. Thick ripples of cellulite coated her massive backside completely. The reverberation of each thunderous fart from her enormous blubbery ass shook the very foundations of the room.

“Well looks like our little experiment was well and truly a failure as far as your looks are concerned. Hopefully that enormous butt is as good a breeding factory as its size would suggest”

Cobra Woman groaned. “OH GOD...DON’T LOOK...I’M….

I’M A FREAK!!!”

She was right. The former heroine was completely and utterly unrecognisable. She looked absolutely atrocious and was the size of a blimp. Her unbelievably enormous pair of tits dwarfed her small bald head as they poked out of the toilet block hole. It was almost comical. Gravity had won over her massive fun bags and they splayed along the dirty floor of the lavatory disgustingly. Each giant nipple was continually dribbling milk like a faucet. It had pooled on the floor. Each enormous fat tit was lying uselessly in a pool of mother’s milk and god knows what else. With her tiny bald head the former supermodel now resembled a disgusting sweaty Michelin man.

But none of this compared to the damage to her ass. The weight gain in the ruined super heroine’s buttocks alone was astronomical. She would struggle to walk properly ever again, and her enormous forty kilogram backside would make her a circus freak for the rest of her life.

Her pregnant stomach was insanely massive too; the plastic waist clincher had expanded to accommodate her huge weight gain and her enormous protuberant belly was visible bulging underneath the cubicle. Like her huge pregnant ass, her enormous gut writhed with life.

“PLEASE… PLEASE GIVE ME THE ANTIDOTE!!” she sobbed between lettings out gas.

The doctor couldn't contain her delight. She clapped her hands together giggling like a schoolgirl the once ravishing and exotic beauty was now a sweaty bald and obese ruin! The chunky impregnated Latina’s legs were now riddled with veins, her massive ankles crammed tightly inside her distinctive cloved snake skin heels. The tall shoes, along with her distinctive cobra earrings, were the only remaining vestiges of the costume once worn by the once gorgeous heroine.

Cellus was blunt. “There is no antidote bitch! The process is irreversible. Now your intestines and rectum are swarming with gestating squid eggs. Your poop chute is now a womb for these creatures!. There is only one thing you can do now... And that’s to shit them all out!!! Shouldn’t take more than say twenty years?”

“Hahahaha”

The absurdly fat heroine shifted her weight in the hole and let one rip long and loud.

Prrrrrrrttttt!!!!

Soon her monster sized buns were cutting the cheese non-stop.

"OH FUCK! !" She screamed

I can't stop... PRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!

Far...PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

Don't look.. .PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

“OH GOD!!!!”

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT!

All of a sudden something in her guts shifted and fluid began to spurt out her whale sized ass

"Looks like it’s time for the delivery bitch!!!"

Ivana Cellus motioned to the homeless men. “Peel her butt open boys... this is gonna be nasty. Yep... that’s it... spread those cheeks nice and wide.”

She motioned to the cameramen to get in nice and close to the defiled super heroine monstrous asshole.

“That’s it get in nice and close!! Looks like this whore’s kid is gonna be breaching pretty soon!”

The cameramen looked at each other revolted. The smell from her ass-crack was unbearable.

“OH GOD IT’S COMING OUT” IT’S SO BIG!!!

The hefty bald heroine thrashed about in her tiny enclosure; her stomach and bowel juices frothing and churning as the birthing commenced.

“AA-ARGHHHHHH!!!”

OOOOORRHHHHWWWWWW she squawked.

“PULL MY ASS OPEN!!!” “OH GODDDD!!!!”

She was letting out wind constantly now, her ass squirting out a mix of her own waste and squid juices with each massive fart.

“Now that’s what I call a colonic irrigation!!” the biologist gloated.

PRRRRRRRRTTTTT!!

“IT’S TOO BIG.!”

PRRRRRRRRRTTTTT!!

“OHWRRRRRRRRR!!!” OOOO, OOOO ,OOOOOHH!!!!"

“That’s it babe just think of it as the biggest dump you’ve ever had to take in your life! No modesty here, don’t worry about the cameras! Keep pushing and show us that massive butt hole!!”

Monique gritted her teeth, her bald chromedome drenched in perspiration from the strain. Something was emerging from between her two beach ball sized buttocks.

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTT!!!

“Oh wow it’s the head!!”

“OH GOD!!! IT’S UNBEARABLE!!!” Cobra Woman closed her eyes and pushed, straining every muscle in her rectum.

“AAA-ARHHHHHHHHHHHH” she screamed.

She pushed for all she was worth!

“Fuck that’s gonna cause some serious haemorrhoids slut. This is definitely not ending well for you!!!”

The head of the baby squid pushed out a little more and was now firmly lodged in-between its mother’s huge ginormous buns.

“CMON BABE ONE MORE PUSH!!!” the doctor sarcastically encouraged.

The poor super heroine closed her eyes and bit down on her lip and pushed again. Veins on her bald head popped out as she put immense force into her pelvic floor muscles. The disgusted tramps were treated to the sight of green tentacles waving out of Cobra Woman's huge ass. With a nightmarish level of straining she finally began to push the disgusting octopus out of her ass.

“ARHGGGHHGHHHH .I’M FUCKING TEARING!!!!” she shrieked.

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT!!

With a huge fart the squid began to dislodge but her intestinal tract was coming out with it!!

“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”

Cobra Woman screamed in pain as she started pushing out her own rectum with the child!

“NNNGHHHHH!

“OOOOHHH”

“ MY ASS IS PULSATING!!” She yelled.

"Hahaha. It seems like you're shitting out your own rectum babe!!! You’ve done turned your own ass inside out! Be glad you can't see back here slut 'cause it’s not a pretty sight." Cobra Woman was screaming internally from the pain now. All senses being blasted by the pressure in her rectum. With one last huge strain of her sphincter muscles the squid baby plopped to the floor and landed with a big, wet

‘THUNK!’.

But her dangling pink rectum had other ideas and kept sliding out of her stretched butt hole.

FLOOP!

“OOOOHHH!! I CAN FEEL IT COMING OUT… it’s slippinggg!” she screeched in utter disbelief

“I CAN’T HOLD ITTT!!!”

Ivana Cellus just looked on with disgusted fascination. She hadn’t expected this development at all!

“Holy shit babe. Looks like you pushed a little too hard. You're shitting out your own intestines!! It’s coming all the way out!!!”

And coming out it was. Cobra Women’s greasy and pulsating rectum was dangling a full 30cm out of her giant ass now, dripping with semen and birthing juice. It was still inching out even further, her sphincter and pelvic floor muscles obliterated by the inhuman birth, completely unable to contain her own bowels.

“Holy shit this is fucked up ugly. Her ass is…is....OUT!” one of the homeless men declared. A cameraman couldn’t stand it anymore and threw up!

“OH MY GOD THIS IS DISGUSTING!!! THIS IS INHUMAN” the fat swollen super babe slobbered. Her face burning with her own humiliation and shame. Her stomach was rumbling again now and she could feel a massive build-up of gas brewing in her large intestine. Another birthing was imminent.

She started crying, tears running down her once beautiful face. Her exposed rectum pulsated and squirmed in the light of the cameras. “OH GOD I’M SO SENSITIVE THERE! PUSH IT BACK IN!!!!” She moaned.

Ivana Cellus put on a fake tone of condolence “.I’m sorry to say Babe that you're gonna need a colostomy bag pretty damn soon. Your bowels are half hanging out your fat ass!!!”

She walked around to the other side of the wall and stood over the drooling cum splattered bald head of her ruined victim.

The former super heroine’s face wore an expression of despair, unrelenting anger and revulsion at what had happened to her body. The once fierce Latina had no clever retorts this time. She KNEW she was now a sloppy, bald behemoth with a sideshow freak sized ass.

“To be fair I have to apologise on my behalf.” Cellus started. “I really didn’t think this experiment would work, but honestly it was worth a shot. You and I proved together that the human anus isn't an efficient substitute for the default female reproductive system!!”

Cobra Woman looked up at her in disbelief and horror.

“Ultimately yes, you'll have to live with being an obese pregnant hog with your intestines half dangling out your enormous behind for the rest of your life but hey, all in the name of science huh? At least you’re an interesting failure.”

The defiled heroine took a moment to process what was happening.

“NOOOOOOOO!!!. YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME TRAPPED HERE! I WANT TO BE NORMAL AGAIN; I CAN'T BE LIKE THIS FOREVER!!!

She stared down at her enormous leaking fun bags that had swollen to four times their original size they dwarfed her tiny bald head.

“Oh shut up whore!!” Cellus snapped.

“You're going to be way too busy to worry about what a fat ugly mess you’ve become. Those squids in your belly sent you on a one way ticket to 20 years’ worth of hard labour. You should clench those gargantuan pregnant ass cheeks of yours together and start straining. You got a lot of work to do slut...hahaha.!!!”

Cellus left the toilet block and slammed the door shut behind her. Trapped in the lavatory wall; the devastated heroine steadily began sobbing louder and louder until she was bawling her eyes out.

Only when the two men spoke did she realise the homeless bums who were butt fucking her earlier had remained behind.

“Hey let’s have a look at this freak’s anatomy. I’m getting mighty curious.” said one nervously.

“Shouldn’t we rob that place tonight...”? Replied the other.

“No fuck that... look at this”

She could feel rough hands on her gooey twitching prolapsed rectum.

“Whoa it’s wet, juicy and so soft.”

“Wow how long do you think her rectum is?

Cobra Woman couldn't believe what she was hearing!

“NNNGHH!! DON’T SQUEEZE IT!! OH GOD!!!”

The cameras were still rolling. This couldn’t get any worse!! Could it?

“Hey bitch” said the big one.

“Let’s have some fun”

“Let’s see how long your intestines are!!!”

Cobra Women's eyes popped open.

“NOOOOOOO!!! I’M BEGGING YOU!! DON’T!!!!”

“I DONT WANT MORE OF MY GUTS HANGING BETWEEN MY LEGS!!”

The two men grasped her greasy pink rectum. It flopped between their fingers. “Oh fuck you smell so bad back here bitch!!! DAMN!!””

“DON’T YOU EVEN DARE!!!” she screamed.

“HEY YOU BALD PIG!! Shut your mouth and relax your ass!!!” the dominant one screamed.

The two dirty homeless men nodded at each other in agreement.

“Remember to use all your strength!”

“Alright, on my count. “

“NO...DON’T DO IT! PLEASE!” Cobra Woman pleaded

“ONE……….TWO……….THREE!!!”

With all their combined might the two men pulled her poor tortured prolapse out between her gargantuan butt cheeks.

“ARGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!”

The pink intestinal meat slid out with a wet SPLOPPP!!

“AGHHHHHH!!! IT HURTS SO MUCH!!” the defiled super babe moaned as more and more of her intestinal tract rocketed out of her enormous behind.

“Keep pulling!! It’s giving way!” the bums shouted

“Feels like this freak’s insides are ripping in there!!!!”

Her wet gleaming colon was now protruding a full metre out of her ass, dangling visibly for all to see on camera.

“AAAWWARRRRGHHHHHHHH… A-HURK!!! AAAWWARRRR!!!”

“KEEP PULLING AND WE MIGHT PULL IT OUT THE WHOLE WAY!!”

Prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttttttttttttttt!!

Cobra Woman’s writhing exposed rectum belched out a massive fart. The dirty men lost their grip on the twitching intestine and fell back laughing. With more than a metre and a half of her large intestine dangling uselessly out her giant ass, Cobra Woman went back into labour. She felt a huge squid egg distending her ileum and a minute later it starting squeezing its way slowly out of her massively prolapsed colon.

“NOOOOO. JUST KILL ME!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!”

Cobra Woman stared into the cameras, her bald head agape in disbelief. Trapped in the men’s lavatories, Ivana Cellus had cruelly deformed her once envied body into that of a gigantic grotesque freak show. All trace of her former glamorous beauty was gone forever. “I’m a bald pregnant hog that needs a colostomy bag. I’ll never be hot again!!!!” she wailed.

PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

Putrid gas exploded once again out her enormous buttocks, her long dangling prolapsed colon flailing about thrashing madly as the poor heroines intestines strained to push out another massive squid child.

Drenched in sweat, the ugly obese monstrosity who used to be Cobra Woman looked up despairingly at the cameras on the ceiling and screamed at the top of her lungs.

“THIS CAN’T HAPPEN TO ME!!!!!!.I’M A FREAK.!!! I’M RUINED!!!!!!”

She didn’t even see the door to the toilet block open. The homeless men had brought their friends.

“SOMEBODY PLEASE… JUST KILL ME!!!” She wailed.