Rise of Dr, Akitomi Ch. 05

"She's dumb," American Dream said, "but I can't see her doing this without a reason. And I remember from watching her back at The Academy how much concentration and time it took for her to make plants grow like this. This took time... Look, is that what's left of the warehouse this evil scientist is supposed to be holed up under?" She pointed ahead to what once was a large building, but was now a structure totally grown over by bright vibrant plants.

As they got closer they could see that a large number of vehicles had recently either driven from the building or to it, as there were heavy tire tracks and a clear trail beaten through the vegetation leading from what was once the building's main entrance.

"Fuck," American Dream swore. "He's already gone!"

"We don't know that for certain," Giantess said. She had grown so that she stood just over ten feet tall and had taken the lead, using her large size to help clear a path through the overgrown vegetation. "Maybe this Dr. Akitomi was getting reinforcements."

"No way," American Dream said confidently. "He's taken off. Probably had another base all set up and everything. And since no one has heard from the rescue team yet, my guess is he took care of them as well..." she stopped, leaning up against a massive, overgrown tree. "Top Heavy getting captured, that didn't worry me. She was always useless. But four heroines failing to rescue her? None of them were in our league, but anyone that could take ALL of them down is someone we need to worry about."

"So what do we do?" Southern Bell asked nervously.

"We press on. Go see if any of the other heroines are still down in his base. Maybe after he defeated them he left some or all of them behind... If we don't find anyone we have to assume the worse though, that he has them all. Who knows what he's doing to them... Let's HOPE he's just slapped a prisoner collar on them and sold them into white slavery."

Giantess and Southern Bell looked surprised, which didn't go unnoticed by the little team's leader. She rolled her eyes. "Oh come ON. I didn't like any of them, but I'm not a MONSTER. I don't WANT something bad to have happened to them. I just want us to come out on top and am willing to make use of bad things happening to others."

They all stopped just outside the open door leading into the warehouse. It was clear that the overgrown vegetations was most intense inside the building. It looked as if the plants and trees and vines had come to life and tried to rip the abandoned building apart. Vines and roots had dug into the center of the floor in the open warehouse and it looked as if they had all been in the process of ripping a hole in the floor when they had all just stopped.

"Looks like Flower didn't get to do whatever she was trying to do," Giantess said, shrinking down to normal size so she could more easily enter the ruined building.

"Yeah..." American Dream said, deep in thought. "Maybe she was trying to make an escape and something stopped her."

"Maybe the villain knocked her out?" Southern Bell suggested.

"No... No, that wouldn't stop her plants." American Dream started stepping into the building, signaling for her partners to follow after her. "I saw her get knocked out a few times during classes. Plants still did what she wanted even when she was unconscious, especially if she already had them all riled up and overgrown like this. No, for the plants to just stop and go back to being normal plants she'd need to lose her powers."

The three heroines were all silent after that. There were devices that could dampen or totally shut off a super's powers, like the prisoner collars the police used, but those were rare and almost never found their way into the hands of criminals. No, all three heroines knew what was most likely is that Flower Power had been forced to climax, her orgasm draining her powers.

So far the more sexually perverse villains and criminals had been light on the ground in Destiny City, but they all knew from their classes at The Academy how rare of a situation that was. They had read multiple case studies of what the criminals in places like Megatropolis liked to do to heroines they defeated. Hell, they had even had classes that were explicitly about trying to keep control of their sexual urges and how to AVOID cumming at the hands of an opponent.

Once they were inside the building they could see that off to one side of the warehouse was a section of floor that had been designed to lower into a ramp, leading to the hidden base underground. All of the heavy tire tracks seemed to lead up from there.

"See," American Dream said as they headed to the ramp. "Gone, or else they wouldn't have left this lowered. Look, the door at the bottom is even open! Hopefully we can at least find a clue as to where the villain headed..."

They moved down the ramp slowly, all three on guard. They knew that a supervillain with a base like this was likely to leave behind some kind of trap to take care of any more rescue parties.

They moved into the large, main chamber where the previous rescue team had fought a losing battle against the advanced Flesh Beast. Scattered through the room were a few overturned and empty boxes, hints at the villain's speedy exit from his base. There was also one large stasis tube propped up against a wall, the glass front revealing a strange undulating mass of black goo.

The three heroines took little notice of the stasis tube, instead turning their attention to the strange stains on the ground. "What's all over the floor?" Southern Bell asked, kicking at the ground. There were patches of what was obviously dried fluid all over the floor, as well as stains of the same fluid all on some of the walls.

"I don't know, but look up," American Dream said, pointing at the ceiling. They all looked and could see that the ceiling was cracked, roots and vines growing through it. "This is where Flower Power was trying to rip an opening." She turned around. "Look at the door we came through: it's got a thick bulkhead on it, they must have been trapped in here. And look at the walls: those look like blast marks from Red Tanya's laser. There was a battle here for sure..."

Southern Bell had found a pool of the bliss juice that hadn't fully dried out. She bent over, examining it. "This stuff is so weird... it almost looks like semen, but it's an off yellow color." She had just dipped her finger into the small wet patch and was lifting it to her mouth to taste it when the lights in the large room suddenly turned off. She stood up, forgetting about the fluid on her finger.

The darkness lit up a moment later with a dim blue glow. Projected into the air on the middle of the room was a gigantic holographic head looking down at them. "Greetings, I am Doctor Akitomi. I've no doubt that the people hearing this message are more heroines, here looking for the other bimbos that have gone missing. Normally I would be pleased to have more pathetic insects wander into my web, but I'm currently at capacity for fat titted sluts.

"Do not come looking for me. Do not try and save your friends, they are already broken and lost to you. Leave me be and I shall leave you alone as well. I wish to remain in Destiny City, but I am mostly selling my products to people outside of this city. There is no reason we must waist our energy fighting each other."

There was silence for a moment. American Dream stood tall, shaking her fist at the blue holographic projection of the villain's face. "Not gonna happen, not in MY city!"

The projection began speaking again. "I assume one of you has just said something defiant and pithy. You heroines are so predictable. Since you won't see reason maybe you will respond to a logic. Point: I have already defeated and captured FIVE other heroines over just a few days. That should show you how formidable I am."

"Five?" Giantess said. "There are six heroines missing. Does that mean someone got away?"

Before either of the other heroines could respond the hologram continued speaking. "But my guess is even that won't be enough to convince you to let me be. You have to see to believe, as they say. So I've left you a little treat. A sampling of what my creations can do to women such as you."

The hologram disappeared and after a brief moment of total darkness the lights came back in. The three heroines took a combat stance as they prepared for an attack, but as the seconds past and nothing came at them they cautiously began to lower their fists.

"I don't see anything..." Giantess said, turning around and looking all around her.

"Look!" American Dream shouted, pointing towards the stasis tube. The glass front had opened and the undulating black goo inside was now moving out onto the ground.

The three heroines took a step back. "What... what the hell is that?" Southern Bell asked.

"I don't know," American Dream said, "but we need to figure it out soon, it's moving towards us."

The black good was moving towards them quickly. It was unclear whether the substance was working on pure instinct, simply drawn towards the three heroines, or if there was some intelligence behind its actions. One thing was clear: the black substance was biological in nature.

American Dream took a step closer, a defiant look on her face. "Stop backing away you two. We can't let whatever this is intimidate us. We have to face this problem—"

The other heroines never found out what she intended to say. As she spoke the goo began to ripple, small tendrils popping out all across its fluid surface. Then, with almost supernatural speed, the goo flung itself across the room shooting towards American Dream. It landed on her face, silencing her.

She fell to the ground, reaching up to grab the goop clinging to her face. As soon as her hands came in contact with it the material clung to her flesh, expanding out and quickly enveloping her hands. As it spread up over her arms it spread down her face, moving to her neck and down onto her chest. American Dream fell to the ground, thrashing about wildly as the goo spread across her entire body.

In horror the other two heroines watched as the black goo seemed to tear apart and remove American Dream's costume. Once she was naked it seemed to spread out evenly over her entire body, although as it did this it seemed to retreat from her breasts and face. She screamed, making it clear that she was enduring great pain. "It's fusing with my skin," she hollered. "Get it off of me!"

"How?" both Giantess and Southern Bell yelled in unison, rushing closer to American Dream.

The blond heroine had managed to get up on all fours, her large firm breasts hanging down below her. The material had now perfectly fused with her skin, making the superpowered woman look even stronger than before.

For a moment American Dream stopped screaming, breathing heavily but looking as if her ordeal was over. Then she grimaced, her muscles twitching. Her powerfully enhanced fingers curled up, digging into the cement floor below her. She groaned in pain then looked down between her legs.

The flesh covering her privates was rippling, twisting together and taking shape. Slowly a large black cock took shape, inhumanly large and covered in thick throbbing and pulsing veins. "Cock..." she growled, staring down past her breasts at the phallus now hanging limply on the floor below her. Her voice was strange, not at all like it normally sounded.

Giantess and Southern Bell both took a step back. "What the hell..."

American Dream flung her head up, her eyes red and blood shot and a crazed look on her face. "FUCK! Need cunt," she snarled, looking at her teammates. She began to rise to her feet, the throbbing massive cock quickly growing erect. She flexed her enhanced muscles intimidatingly at the two women now nervously backing away from her. "Will fuck women's cunts," she snarled at them, menacingly moving stepping towards them.

It was clear to both women that their partner was no longer herself. They shot into action, Giantess beginning to grow large and Southern Bell rushing forward.

As Southern Bell ran towards American Dream she opened her mouth and began to scream, but the sound that came from her mouth was unlike any human shout. It was a sonic blast that was so deafening and powerful it sent visible ripples through the air before her.

The sonic blast hit American Dream hard enough to knock her over. She grabbed at her ears, screaming in pain as the black membrane covering her naked body began to ripple, tendrils exploding out from it as if the sound had pained it down to a cellular level.

Then the mass of black pseudo-flesh reformed and began to bubble. The faux muscles covering American Dream's body double than tripled in size, transforming the pretty blond into a hulking black monstrosity. She screamed and leapt towards Southern Bell, backhanding her with enough strength to send the small heroine flying across the room. Her body slammed into a far wall then fell limply to floor, stunned or unconscious.

The beast that was once American Dream turned to face Giantess. The young heroine had grown till she was so large she had to bend forward just to fit in the large chamber they stood in. Her face was afraid but determined. "I'm sorry American Dream, but this is going to hurt," her voice boomed. She moved a massive arm up into the air, her hand clenching into a colossal fist. The fist was larger than the mutated heroine she was preparing to strike, and she slammed it down onto her teammate expecting to easily crush her underneath.

But the mutated heroine was far stronger than Giantess expected. The black flesh covering her rippled and once again grew more massive. She reached up and met the large fist with open hands, blocking the blow. The ground under her cracked and her feet were pressed into the cement floor below her but she remained standing, holding the massive fist above her head.

She let out an inhuman shout then quickly moved out from under the fist, grabbing hold of Giantess' hand. American Dream had become so strong that she was able to pull oversized Giantess down, slamming her giant face into the ground. She then began pounding the enlarged woman's face, beating her till she began to shrink back down to her normal size.

Eventually Giantess lay on the ground groaning in pain. During the beating her costume had become ripped and was now half torn off of her. Her breasts were exposed as well as her privates. Looking up and seeing the throbbing black cock standing erect from the monstrosity looking down at her she knew it was no accident these parts of her costume had been torn open.

The creature that was once American Dream grabbed the beaten heroine by the waist, lifting her up into the air with one hand. "FUCK CUNT!" she howled in an inhuman voice. She then slammed Giantess' body down on the throbbing cock, trying to force its massive girth into the heroine's body.

The cock was too large at first. Its surface rippled and began changing shape, shrinking down till it was small enough to fit into the helpless heroine's vagina. She screamed as it entered her, but as the monster that was once her friend began to fuck her pussy her screams of horror became screams of pleasure.

With both hands around her waist the beast began pumping her body up and down its engorged shaft. It was as if instead of fucking the heroine the beast was simply using her body to jerk itself off. "Good cunt! Fuck cunt more," American Dream snarled.

Giantess' eyes grew suddenly large, and she screamed as she looked down at the beast's cock. It had begun to ripple inside of her, the moving tendrils strangely stimulating her insides. Then it had begun to swell and increase in size inside of her, filling her nearly to the breaking point. She had never had something so large inside of her, much less had it pounding her so hard and mercilessly. She howled in pain and pleasure, cumming uncontrollably from the overwhelming sensations.

While the beast ravished Giantess Southern Bell began to recover. She got up on shaky legs, looking across the room and feeling thankful that it wasn't her being fucked so savagely. She could see that Giantess was cumming herself stupid and knew that by this point she'd be left powerless for hours if not days. "It's up to me," she muttered.

Southern Bell had noticed how the creature controlling American Dream had reacted to her sonic scream. Yes, it had enraged it but her attack had clearly hurt it. She hoped that a long enough attack might stun the creature and maybe even make it detach from American Dream.

Moving slowly and quietly she crept across the room, staying behind the figure. She moved as close as she dared then stood tall, taking a deep breath. She then opened her mouth, sending the most intense sonic blast she had ever summoned at the figures before her.

The response was immediate. The creature screamed in pain, letting go of Giantess and clasping its hands to its ears. Its black flesh began to ripple then the pained tendrils began appearing all over it. The massive black cock lost all shape, melting back into its body. Giantess fell to floor, her body going limp as her body gave out from too many forced orgasms.

The creature, still holding its hands on its ears, began to back away from Southern Bell howling in pain. She continued screaming, the air between her and the monster rippling from the intensity of her sonic blast. The beast's black muscles started to lose shape, the second skin covering American Dream rippling in pained tendrils that began to detach from her body.

Keeping up her attack Southern Bell advanced, watching as the black goo began to crawl off of American Dream and start to move across the floor away from her as if trying to escape. The sonic blast continued, and as it did the black mass began to dissipate, as if the intense sound were disintegrating it. Southern Bell didn't stop her attack till every last bit of the goo had been blasted from existence.

When she was done she fell to her knees, reaching up to grab hold of her throat. She had never screamed so intensely for so long. Her ears rung painfully and her throat was dry and soar. And if her own ears hurt she was almost certain she had temporarily deafened her partners.

Looking over she saw that Giantess was lying unconscious on the ground and knew it would be some time before her orgasm weakened body could be woken up. American Dream was lying on her back, awake but looking totally catatonic. The three of them were in rough shape, but they had won. In the end that's all that was important.

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"If I do ever get to form a super team I'm going to make sure we recruit someone with healing powers," American Dream said in annoyance. "Even the enhanced healing we all have due to our P-Genes it's taken us all DAYS to recover, who knows what Dr. Akitomi has done with that time."

"So we are going to keep after him?" Southern Bell asked.

"Yes. We HAVE to. He's too much of a threat to be left at large, and he'll only grow more powerful. Besides, it's all come out in the press. Fuck that bitch Jenny Baltimore... she's made us all look like fools! Everyone thinks we're incompetent now and that we were too weak to save the missing heroines because of her damn stories in that fucking rag she writes for."

"At least one of them escaped," Giantess said.

"Yeah, whoopee," American Dream said sarcastically. "Raccoon Girl with her big bushy tail. I think I'd choose Top Heavy over that furry little freak. But we're going to have to work with her, the public expects it now."

There was a long silence after that. Finally Southern Bell spoke up. "So... what's the plan? You ALWAYS have a plan."

Again, there was a long stretch of silence. "Yes..." American Dream said slowly. "I always do. That's why I'm the best." She looked at her partners. "Okay, this is what we are gonna do..."