Disgusted, angry, and full of rage she kicks out at the creature managing to catch it off guard. For just a moment her leg breaks free and her booted foot impacts the monster's large eye.
It pulls back, roaring form some unseen mouth. It lifts Brickhouse into the air far above it, quickly getting a tentacle wrapped back around her free ankle. Moving with alarming speed and strength the creature removes her large black boots and throws them to the floor. It then spreads her limbs out in all directions. Brickhouse screams as her body is painfully stretched.
As she screams another of the tentacles reach up and slithers into her bra. As it begins to tug on the high tech fabric her screams grow more high intense. "No, no, NO! Not my bra, don't expose my breasts!!"
The creature ignores her pleas and rips her last article of clothing off. As her bra tears open her large, voluminous breasts come exploding out, expanding back to their natural size. They are ginormous. The red skin fleshy mounds are soft, lacking in almost all firmness, hanging down nearly to her crotch.
Brickhouse sobs, thrashing about. "No, no, no! Release me!" As she does her large, soft breasts flop back and forth, slapping into the creature's tentacles.
It responds by beginning to wrap some of its tendrils around her sagging flesh, lifting her pliable breasts up into the air. Brickhouse instinctively pulls back away from the creature but it quickly tightens its grasp around her breasts, painfully squeezing them as it does.
Although the tight constricting of her breasts hurts the powerful heroine it also arouses her. Her breasts, normally constricted and compacted within the special bra, are sensitive and eager to be touched. Brickhouse, no matter how much it fills her with shame, can feel her body warming to this creature's touch.
The tentacles around her ankles begin to start working their way up her legs, extending and encircling her thick calves then up to her powerfully muscled thighs. As it does so it spreads her legs open even wider causing her most private of holes to open. She looks down and in horror sees a tentacle approaching her with a tip that looks frighteningly like the head of a penis!
Brickhouse grits her teeth and summons every ounce of strength she can muster. Putting it all into her left arm she manages to reach down and grab a hold of the penis tipped tentacle, stopping it from entering her open slit. It tried to press forward and she grabs it tighter, trying to pull it away from her body. She realizes she can feel it growing rigid in her hand, as if it was a limp dick growing hard from her touch.
As she struggles to keep the now rock hard tentacle out of her pussy she feels another slither around her throat. As its grasp begins to tighten and choke her she manages to reach up with her right hand and grab hold of it. She tries to pull it away from her neck. She can't break its strong hold, but she does keep it from strangling her.
For a few minutes Brickhouse dangles in the air, struggling against the tentacles that hold her up. Her massive, flopping breasts bounce and flail about as she struggles, the creature seeming to enjoy letting them do so even though it still has hold of them. Brickhouse seems to have battled the creature into a stalemate, keeping its sexual organ from entering her body but unable to break free of its hold.
The impasse is broken when Brickhouse sees two tentacles with large, bulbous ends approaching her. As they approaching the tips swell, opening to reveal what looks like a living sucker! Unable to let go of either of the tentacles in her hands she has no choice but to watch as the ominous sucker-tipped tentacles approach.
She feels her breasts being lifted up and watches in horror as the suckers seem to line up with her dark red nipples. She screams, seeing that as the suckers grow closer a sharp barb extends from inside them.
Helpless, unable to do anything to stop it, the suckers engulf her large, hard nipples. A moment later she feels sharp pain in both of the nubs of her nipples as the barbs enter her body. Along with the pain of something sharp enough to pierce her skin she feels painful heat emanating from the punctures, as if the barbs contained some kind of poison.
She feels the barbs pull out of her flesh, leaving a burning, swollen sensation behind. The suckers remain on her breasts, now gently pulling on her burning nipples. In spite of her predicament she feels her body responding to the stimulation, moaning at the feel of her nipples being sucked. And the steady sucking seems to be cooling the burning, swelling feeling she feels in her breasts.
Trying to ignore the pleasurable sucking that is making her slit wet she tries to concentrate on the painfully burning, swelling feeling in her breasts. Looking down at her red breasts she can see that they are starting to swell up, growing firmer and slightly larger.
The creature suddenly loosens its grasp around her neck, letting go of her breasts as well. The two sucker tipped tentacles momentarily pull away, hovering a few feet away from her. Even the cock tipped tentacle at her crotch seems to not be pressing so hard against her grasp.
Brickhouse's breasts feel as if they are on fire. Her head spins from the odd burning sensation. She wants relief from the discomfort. Acting on pure instinct she leans her head forward, grabs one of her breasts with her free hand then lifts it to her face. The worst of the heat seems it be emanating from her nipple, so she lifts that to her mouth and starts to suck on it.
The feeling of her comparatively cool saliva on her hot flesh, and the relaxing pressure of her suckling on her own nipple momentarily relieves the pain and discomfort. As she continues to suck she closes her eyes, moaning in pleasure. Her mind is now too addled from the effects of the venom injected into her body but she is fast approaching the point where her body's carnal desires will overwhelm any sense of self control she has.
As she continues to suck on her nipple she begins to taste something wet and sweet. At first it is a mere trickle, but before long she feels the growing pressure in her massive breast give and liquid begins to pour into her mouth. She has begun to lactate and is now drinking her own milk! She moans more, both from the sweet taste and from the feeling of relief as she tries to drain her still swelling breast.
The sucker tipped tentacles now return. One is able to easily attach itself to her open nipple and begin to drain the milk leaking from it. The other, however, has to contend with Brickhouse sucking on her own breast.
A tentacle slithers back around the heroine's neck, tightening its grass and causing her to suddenly inhale in search of air. As she unlatches her mouth from her breast to do this the second sucker quickly replaces her lips. At the same time a second one of the penis tipped tentacles appears and inserts itself into her open mouth.
Her mind is flooded with the pleasurable feel of her now overfilled breasts being drained of the milk they are producing. Her eyes roll back into her head and she moans deeply within her chest, uncaring that the faux cock in her mouth is sliding in and out now. Her body's carnal instincts have taken over and she begins to give the cock intense head, enjoying the feel of it quickly responding and growing stiff in her mouth.
Her body is now alight with the desire for sexual release and she no longer wishes to hold the hard cock tipped tentacle near her now moist pussy at bay. Instead of simply letting go if it she pulls the stiff shaft in, inserting it into her waiting hole.
The creature makes a sound of pleasure, shifting and lifting her further into the air as all of its tentacles start to grow slightly more rigid. It fucks her mouth and pussy, its suckers still draining her overflowing milk.
Smaller tentacles with more agile tips start to wrap themselves around the defeated heroine, caressing every inch of her body. Their tips push through her labia, exploring every fold. One zeroes in on her clit, gently rubbing its tip over her hood and stimulating her fleshy jewel. One of the tips even eases its way into her puckered asshole, giving just the right amount of anal stimulation to the now over sexed heroine.
Brickhouse revels in the pleasure, moaning and pressing back against the tendrils that touch, explore, and fill her every hole. Eventually she cums, the orgasm erupting from between her legs with sudden intensity that wracks her body. The creature seems to understand what she is experiencing and works her body, moving with more intensity, fucking her harder and faster.
As it prolongs her orgasm an unseen lump moves up the shaft that is fucking her pussy. As she continues to cum herself stupid the creatures egg is inserted into her now fertile opening. Brickhouse shows no sign that she even notices.
By the time her orgasm ends and her head is a little clearer the creature's offspring is already inside of her, quickly incubating. The monster continues to fuck the heroine and before long she is brought to a second and then third orgasm.
Minutes of mind numbing pleasure turn to hours. With each orgasm she is left a little bit weaker, a little closer to passing out. Finally Brickhouse reaches her breaking point, cumming hard enough to send her slumping limply into unconsciousness.
***
Brickhouse wakes sometime later, unsure of how much time has passed. What wakes her is the feeling of something squirming within her. But she feels so weak and drained she is unable to open her eyes and look down at herself.
The world is cloudy, full of heavy mental fog. She isn't even sure if what she is feeling is real. She thinks that her abdomen feels swollen, large as if she is pregnant. She tries to open her eyes but she is just too tired. So instead she tries to concentrate on the sensations she is feeling.
Whatever the feeling is it repulses her. Then, suddenly, she remembers the large monster! Oh dear god, it has impregnated me, she thinks in alarm. She feels the creature inside of her move again and the realization of her reality pushes her over the edge and she blacks out from shock.
***
When Brickhouse wakes again she knows even more time has passed. This time she feels slightly stronger, strong enough to open her eyes. She is lying on the floor, sitting up with her back against a wall. Her head is hanging forward and as she opens her eyes she can see that her massive breasts are swollen enough that they hang down all the way to the ground around her legs. There is a slowly growing pool of bright white milk spreading out from around her swollen nipples as the leak freely.
Her legs are spread wide open and she can see that her pussy is stretched wide, a dark open hole that leaks thick fluid that looks sickeningly like semen. As she lifts her head she can see a trail of the fluid extending out across the ground away from her body.
She follows it with her eyes till she finds the writhing mass of tentacles that is the large green monster. It is cradling its young in its many arms. The smaller creature's circular body is only the size of a basket ball, its own countless tentacles very short and grasping onto the it's parent tightly.
Neither of the creatures seems to notice that Brickhouse has woken. She shifts, her body feeling sore and strained to the edge of death from the experience of being weakened by so many orgasms then birthing the foul young of the monstrosity before her. But Brickhouse is incredibly powerful, and her slight healing factor is already kicking in. Even now she can feel the massive open whole that is her vaginal canal healing and shrinking slowly back to its normal size.
I have to destroy this thing, she thinks. If it tries to impregnate a normal woman she surely won't survive the ordeal. Some of my teammates might not even be able to survive what I've been through! I have to ensure it never has the chance to do this again...
The creature has already defeated her once, and as weak as she is now she knows she would be defeated even faster. No, I'll have to use my brains not my brawn to defeat this creature. She looks around the room, searching for inspiration.
Although she rarely mentions it, before her powers activated she had been a student at a university studying to be a research scientist. Since she got her powers she has used her brawn far more than her brains, forgetting much of what she had learned. But some things you never forget, and as she looks at the chemicals around her she realizes Lab Rat was right: reckless actions could cause an explosion that would level this building. Perhaps quick action with intent instead of recklessness could cause an even bigger explosion, one big enough to incinerate these foul creatures.
Acting like a true hero and showing no regard for her own safety Brickhouse slowly gets to her feet. Her legs are shaky, but before long she is standing tall. She ignores the ample milk still leaking for her swollen, massive breasts. She pushes past the exhaustion she feels and grabs a large container of chemicals from a nearby table.
The adult monster finally notices that she is awake. It seems surprised by this fact, surprised and confused. Brickhouse knows it expected her to pass away after giving birth to its child like a normal woman would. But Brickhouse is no normal woman, she is a Megatropolis Amazon!
The creature roars at her in displeasure, and she responds by screaming back definitely at it. As she does she throws the container of chemicals in her hands, launching it across to room towards the monster. Instinctively it recoils back away from the projectile, moving its offspring to safety behind its body.
But Brickhouse wasn't aiming for the creature. The container lands about ten feet before the creature, smashing into an even larger vat of chemicals. As the container smashes into the vat both break open. As soon as both liquids make contact they explode.
The shock wave from the explosion sends Brickhouse flying back through the wall behind her and out away from the building. As she flies through the air she sees the explosion grow, fed by the mix of all the other chemical agents in the building. Within moments the entire building is engulfed in a ball of fire, surely incinerating everything within.
***
An explosion that big isn't easily ignored, even in the middle of a massive crime wave. Ambulances and police cars will arrive within minutes. Brickhouse, not wanting anyone to see her in the state she is currently in, quickly picks herself up from the burning rubble around her and tries to disappear into the night.
"I need to get back to Freedom Tower," she mumbles. "No... Archbaroness will only put me on bed rest like she did with Champion Girl. I don't want to rest for who knows how long while my body heals. No... I need someone that can heal me faster than my own body can."
She stops to lean up against a nearby wall, breathing heavily. She can hear sirens approaching. For the first time she realizes it is dark out. She didn't realize at first as when she was blown out of the now incinerated warehouse the night sky was lit up by the flames of the explosion.
She looks up at the sky, taking in its dark color. "Dark color... Shit, Lady Nocturn keeps her emergency clinic here. I know Archbaroness doesn't like us using her services but her healing powers are just what I need. If I keep to the shadows I should be able to make it to her place without being seen..."
Brickhouse slinks off into the night, heading off to be healed and leaving the destruction she caused behind her.
A of couple blocks away that destruction is already being quelled by firemen and other first responders. As they manage to make their way through the remains of the former drug lab they find evidence of what transpired there that day. The remains of the monster are found, charred but still recognizable.
The men that had been unconscious on the floor of the warehouse had woken just before Brickhouse. They had stayed close by, wanting to know what became of the mighty heroine they had seen unconscious and impregnated. They were quickly apprehended by the arriving authorities, and confirmed what had transpired. As no evidence of Brickhouse's body was found it was assumed the large red woman had once again escaped her peril and returned to Freedom Tower.
Unseen by any of those present was a small, green creature a little larger than a basketball. It was moving through the shadows of the nearby streets, trying to find safety. Eventually it does, finding an open sewer drain that it manages to slither into, never to be seen again by human eyes till it has grown to its full size...
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