H-Force Part 4

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"Cyn! Over here!" Mai shouted, trying to get Cyn's attention. She simply stood there, twirling her baton and smiling. "Dammit, why can't she hear me??" she muttered. Suddenly an alarm bell sounded, and Fulsome Foursome dropped into defensive crouches! "Lunch!" Someone shouted and immediately the crew abandoned what they were doing and left the scene. Finally only Cyn Remained, standing there with a foolish grin on her face, the Wand still slowly turning in her hand. Mai called to Cyn again, and still she did nothing. Finally, fed-up and beginning to worry, she stamped up to Cyn and was about to start shouting again when she got a good look at her friend. "Troops, you better see this!" She shouted, and the other three quickly surrounded Cyn. "What the hell is that!" One of the girl's asked, pointing to a tiny mass of antennas protruding from Cyn's hair. "Looks like a radio." Taffy said as she pulled back Cyn's hair for a better look. "Some of the wires go underneath the skin." She tapped one, pulled it, and it immediately popped out in her hand. Immediately the goofy grin on Cyn's face evaporated, as she began shouting, "-you corporate sons of bitches, if I ever get out of this-. Hey wait a minute, this isn't the Lab. Taffy, Mai, what are you doing here, lemme guess, you finally found time in your busy schedules to rescue me?" "Sort of, �Mai was too relieved to see her friend's at least partial return to normality to be angry. "Wait, I can't move, I CAN'T MOVE" Cyn began to hyperventilate, until taffy yanked the remaining wires and Cyn nearly fell flat on her face with the return of her motor control. As she regained her balance Mai began to question her. "What happened to you, last we heard you'd gotten a modeling contract with some kind of mega-firm." "Yeah", she looked bitter "I did too, until I found out those bastards wanted to put a new spin on the term 'Super Model'. Turns out they knew exactly who I was and what I can do. They wanted to build their own private army using my milk to transform their most loyal models and employees. They never told me what for, but chances are good it was either world domination, or a Vegas prostitution empire. Either way, I told them t fuck off. That's when they gassed me. When I woke up I was lying on some operating table with a splitting headache, and some surgeon was holding THAT thing in his hand, next thing I know I'm here talking to you gals." "Glad to have you here too." Taffy said happily. "Wait, wait a minute" Mai looked worried. " They obviously could use that thing to keep your brain in stasis, and given the way you were acting, or not acting depending on your point of view, they probably had control over your body too. " Which Means.." Taffy was impatient. "That those bastards probably already have vats of milk ready to use!" Mai cried. There was a stunned silence, until finally Taffy snapped out of it. "We better move, then. There's no telling whether or not they've already started making Super Models." She was about to blink out when Mai grabbed her shoulder. "Wait, if we don't get that shard back to Phil, she may die. "Oh, okay, why don't you take it to her then, and me and Cyn will go and check out C&C." Cyn nodded agreement, and Mai, after a moment's hesitation finally consented. " Just, try not to get into trouble until I can find some of the others to help." Once again Cyn and Taffy nodded and blinked out. Mai vanished moments later.

The Lab
As Mai popped back in, a scream rent the air, as Phil had another contraction. mai goggled. Phil's belly was nearly twice it's original size! Phil's furry flesh was stretched so taut that she thought she could almost see through it. 'Dammit, where've you been, she's been growing like that for the past hour, she can't take much more!" Sadura was frantic. �Relax, I got the shard, okay Phil let's just hope this works." A groan arose from Phil's bloated form as she focused the shard's power on Phil's glistening cunt. A beam of light shone from the crystal, and then it leapt from Mai's hands, shooting into Phil�s quivering pussy. At the same time Phil�s enormous belly began to grow again, slowly inflating like a giant balloon, knocking over several instruments as it grew. "What happened??" Mai shouted, staring dumbfounded at Phil's slowly expanding form. Sakura pushed her aside as he ran to a set of controls in the wall. "I don't know, it must have something to do with whatever it is that's in Phil. I'm going to try and perform a C-Section." It won't work!" Mai cried. "Her belly has such elasticity, that you'd just be pushing the skin around." Another moan could be heard from Phil. "We'd better get her out of here, or she won't be able to fit in the lab soon." Sakura punched some buttons and Phil's unbelievably pregnant form disappeared." "I've moved her into the Gym, it's the biggest room in the complex, but if she keeps growing, we may have to move her outside. Let's see how she's doing." Sakura pressed some more buttons and transported himself into the observation lounge overlooking the gym, followed closely by Mai. Below them they saw Phil's bloated body laying on the floor. Her moans could not be told from pain or pleasure, as Phil had managed to position a tumbling bar in front of her dripping cunt and was finally able to begin to slake her overwhelming passion. The massive sphere of Phil's belly rocked slightly back and forth as she worked the pole deeper into her immense body. By now lather was forming around her muzzle and her tongue lolled as she tried desperately to keep her breathing steady. Beads of sweat trickled through her silken fur. Her belly was now the size of a small car, and showed no signs of stopping. "Sensors show that whatever's in Phil, it's only semi solid, eventually it's own pressure should force it out, but until then Phil�s going to keep expanding!" A shriek emanated from the gym as Phil had her first climax, her colossal belly jiggling like a huge mound of jello. Her massive belly was spreading along the floor now, knocking over huge pieces of exercise equipment. While her legs were now engulfed in her hugely bloated belly, she managed to continue to work herself up and down the bar. Her already huge breasts were expanding now as well, finally awakening to her already insane arousal. Thin streams of milk matted her silky fur as they dripped down her colossal mammeries. Given that she had six of them, they soon began to rival her belly in size, which was now the size of a double wide trailer. Suddenly there was a snapping sound as the supports for the pole on which she had been pleasuring herself finally gave under the pressure of her monstrously ballooning belly. This produced another orgasm, a dark, viscous fluid leaked from the furry blimp that was her stomach. 'That's it!" Sakura shouted, "Sexual stimulation causes the release of ova under normal circumstances, but here it must help to remove some of the fluid! Which means..." He eyed Mai. 'What, no way, Phil�s a friend and all, but I draw the line there. Besides, you said she'd get so fat that the slime would drain out anyway!" "Yes," Sakura looked angry "But not before it probably crushed her spinal column. Look, forget it, I'll take care of it." So saying he began working madly with the observation box's computer. Out of nowhere a fork lift with the biggest dilso Mai had ever seen mounted on the front. "Why on earth do you have something like THAT around??" "It's a long story" Sakura said hurriedly as he ran to the transport pad. "And your going to tell it as soon as this is over with!" Mai shouted as he dis appeared then reappeared outside the 'lift. He hopped in and gunned the engine, before he sent the

obscene contraption hurtling towards Phil's massive belly. Phil's partial moans of pleasure had once again turned to shrieks, and she was on the verge of a blackout from lack of water. Sakura saw this as he sped toward the furry mound, and began shouting. "Phil, you'll faint if you don't drink something quickly. I'll get water in a minute, but if you faint now, there's no way I can get you to climax and stop the growth. You'll have to drink the milk, but be careful, with all that's happening something else might start growing!" Phil knew that this would mean even greater bloating, but she was now too thirst to really care. Grabbing a tanker size breast with both arms, she squeezed sending a cascade of milk down her parched throat. The effects were almost immediate. Her body didn't so much as inflate faster, as it exploded outward. The feeling of her flesh stretching so quickly gave her another orgasm. This time the black fluid rushed from her massive cunt in a torrent, actually lifting her incredible gut off the ground. This was just what Sakura needed. He floored the gas and the fork lift, easily dwarfed by Phil's titanic features, slipped under her ballooning stomach. Sakura put on a self contained rebreather mask, not wanting to risk swallowing any of the evil smelling substance or having to come up for air, and engaged the headlights and small anti gravity field surrounding the 'lift, normally used in case a crate or some other large, heavy object was about to fall on the driver. Phil's furry girth began to rise up a few inches from him in all directions, and sped toward what he hoped was Phil's sodden pussy. Finally he saw what he first feared was some kind of split in Phil's tawny flesh, but when he got closer, he was elated to see that it was her bush, still leaking a dark flow of the oily goo. For a moment he was taken aback by it's size, it was half the size of the 'lift! Regaining his composure, he flipped a switch, and the already massive phallum attached to the front bumper began to fill with air. Finally when it looked big enough, he engaged the throttle and plunged into Phil�s waiting cave. Topside Mai was able to track sakura's movements by following the small lump that appeared atop Phil�s bloated belly. Phil was letting out half giggles, half growls as the 'lift tickled her impossibly huge furry underside. Suddenly she let out a scream of pleasure that cracked the windows of the observation box, and Mai knew that Sakura had finally begun his work. Phil's caterwauling continued unabated, stopping only every so often to breathe. She was definitely getting into this, massaging her sensitive breasts so hard that milked sprayed high into the air. Sakura better hurry up, she thought. While her growth had slowed, and a torrent was now spilling out from under Phil's bloated stomach, she was still expanding, and one of her sides had already touched the wall. She watched Phil tease herself with some disgust until it hit her what she would have to do if this were ever going to stop. She took a deep breath, and teleported to the base of one of Phil's colossal nipples. As she massaged up and down the balloon like protrusion, she smelled an odd odor, faintly floral. Finally she realized it must be Phil's own musk. This better work soon, she thought, there are enough pheromones in that stuff to make ME horny! This was confirmed when she felt wetness growing between her legs. Meanwhile Phil had altered her screams to include pleas for Harder, Faster, Longer and the like. By now her whole body was shuddering as normally only dreamt of orgasms wracked her bloated frame. I can't stand it any more, Mai thought frantically, I have to get something in their, or I'll go nuts. Absently she admired Phil's huge nipple. 30 inches long and 5 inches thick, why it looks almost like, like... with that she gave vent to her own shout of mad passion and mounted the huge nipple, working herself up and down, feet occasionally sliding through Phil's milk-matted fur. As she thrust herself up and down, a thought nagged at the back of her mind. Something about llamas, lagamorphs, LACTATION that was it! Oh, shit. She was almost ready to leap clear when a raging torrent of milk shot up her pussy, causing her to lose her footing and slide down the rubbery pole. At the same time she felt her own belly begin to grow as gallons of milk were forced into her belly. When the torrent abated she looked like she was 9 months pregnant with twins. Shakily she stood up, Phil's huge nipple sliding from her maxed out pussy. she poked her tightly packed belly on the verge of panic, until she managed to haul herself fully upright. The nipple popped out like a cork, and was quickly followed by a flood of milk. Mai sighed with relief until she noticed that she was only a few feet off the ground. Looking around she realized that while she'd been occupied, her actions had produced an incredible orgasm, resulting in the total release of Phil's pent up liquid. Her belly and breasts were shrinking fairly rapidly as she shuddered and bucked under their weight in throes of a mind shattering climax. Her gut by now had shrunk to the size of either a set of triplets, or raging obesity, and her breasts were returning to there already cushy state. Mai hopped off and watched her friend slowly deflate. "Thank god," She spun and found Satura standing behind her. He was covered in the black stuff, but otherwise was unharmed. "That was brilliant what you did up there." Mai looked embarrassed. "How did you know. " "Well the fact that she kept screaming your name along with the most graphic bunch of commands ever to sear my memory, I kind of f assumed." "I'm just glad it's over," she sighed as she slowly sat, suddenly realizing how tired she was, her cunt and belly still ached from the incredible stuffing they had undergone." "Unfortunately, it may not be. " Sakura sat down beside her, oblivious to her complete lack of clothing. "While it's quite possible that this is all, remnants of whatever the hell that stuff is, could trigger another attack. Worse, you may now be infected." "What??" Mai covered her belly defensively. "You, ahem, received a sample from her did you not?" "Yes..." "I'm not sure, but that may be enough to cause the same reaction in yourself. It will be several months before we find out." Mai was about to ask Sakura if there was any way they could find out sooner, when Taffy appeared, the limp form of Cyn cradled in her arms. Her clothing was torn and she was covered in cuts and bruises, but Cyn was far worse off. A long shard of metal had pierced her clean through the middle. Her breathing was faint and labored...

Sadura leaped into action, placing the wounded Cyn onto a gurney and wheeling her into the medical lab. As he pushed the gurney, Sadura reverted to her true, female, gender. Strangely, no one, not even Sadura herself had noticed the initial change or the return to normality. Battered and exhausted by their respective ordeals, Mai and Taffy sat silently in the atrium of the medlab. Taffy's nipples grew hard from even the flow of the air conditioning, but the grave nature of things put even her supercharged lusts on hold. Meanwhile, Mai fearfully stroked her belly, afraid of what might be growing within. Taffy had remained in the gym, curled into a ball and sleeping off her ordeal. The two girls jumped up as the surgery light went out. The challenges of the surgery expanded Sadura's IQ and bust so much that the ties on Sadura's smock had popped off. "How is she" cried Mai and Taffy. "If she was a normal human she'd be dead right now, but her body retained enough elasticity even without her shard that she avoided a mortal wound." Sadura explained.

"When I returned her shard, I was able to stretch the damaged tissue back together. She'll still need a few days to recover though. I also pulled out the remains of that mind control implant from her skull. Nasty piece of work." Sadura held up a baggie with the remains of the implant. "Now what happened to you two?" asked Mai. "It's like this..." said Taffy. Cyd and Taffy didn't have to teleport far. C&C's various magazines were doing a lot of photo shoots. Taffy grabbed one of the producers from the nearby Breast Fancier shoot and Cyd threatened to shove a telephoto lens down his throat unless he spilled his guts. Cyd had been milked and the operation was being run out of a local dairy. Trying to keep a low profile, Taffy morphed herself into a native of the island. She shrank to 5' 6" her hair became straight and black and her skin turned a rich dark brown. She covered naked body with a lei and a grass skirt from a prop locker. Cyd remained topless, taking only a bikini bottom. The buxom heroines crept through the jungle until they came to the outskirts of the Happy Cow dairy.

The buxom heroines crept through the jungle until they came to the outskirts of the Happy Cow dairy. Taffy pointed out the satellite uplink on one of the outbuildings. "If we take that out, it'll be hours before anyone knows what happened here." "No problem," Cyd replied, having pulled the Wand of Fusion out of nowhere. She took aim and the dish vaporized. "Say, Cyd, where do you hide that?" asked Taffy, eying Cyd's almost-naked bod. "Well, if you really want to know..." Cyd whispered her secret in Taffy's ear. "My GOD! How kinky!" Taffy exclaimed. The normal trickle of moisture down her legs turned into a torrent. Her hot sticky juices matted the strands of her grass skirt together, compromising what little modesty it gave her.

"Hey, being an elastic woman has its benefits" said the buxom blond. Taffy nearly began mashing her chest into Cyd's, but was able to keep her mind of business. "Your milk isn't anywhere near as potent as Mai's but we still need to be on guard." As they crept up and peeked in a window, they were shocked at the sight that greeted them. The bottle-filling conveyor belt was instead carrying nude models, playmates and pets. As one reached the spigot, the belt stopped. The model (a former Harborwatch babe) put her mouth on the spigot, then began sucking. Her eyes widened as the high-speed jet shot into her. She was filled and filled until her stomach bloated. As the line started moving, the swelling moved from belly to breasts. She cried out in pleasure as her curves sharpened and taut muscles sprang up on her soft flesh. The process was repeated on the next model... and the next... Elsewhere, the now super models could be seen drilling in armed and unarmed combat. One foursome was engaged in highly unorthodox wrestling moves. Hats, boots and ammo vests were the limit of the clothing to be seen. "I've seen enough. Let's take them out" said a hopping mad Cyd.

Taffy assumed her 10' Amazon form. The rush of her muscles hardening caused her nipples to stiffen, pushing past her lei. She tore it and her skirt away, then smashed through the wall of the plant. Cyd took aim with her wand and disintegrated the tank filled with her purloined milk. The model beneath gasped in shock and disappointment as the flow ceased. A flat-chested scientist wearing an open lab coat and nothing else cried out "Stop them! They're ruining everything!" The legion of transformed supermodels rushed forward at H-Force. Cyd's wand work dispatched the machineguns and rocket launchers aimed at them. A dozen models pig-piled on Taffy. She didn't resist for a moment, swept away by the feeling of so many breasts and crotches grinding into her powerful naked body. But their enhanced strength was no match for Taffy's own, and she flung them away, thinking of Phil's dire straights.

"These guys are wimps compared to us!" Taffy cried out triumphantly. Cyd was enraged beyond words, smashing anything that looked like a pump. As the busty duo cleaned house, the supervising tech, Vivian, kissed the pavement and tried become invisible. "Oh, god, their losing. I'm going to get demoted to phone sex for this..." she though. Then a strange gleam caught her eye. "That looks like one of those shards we were told to look for. This'll save my job for sure!" She reached out for the shard and a shocking feeling ran through her as she made contact. Her bust exploded, pushing her chest 10 inches up from the ground. She went from a stick figure to a stacked figure in mere seconds. Her ratty hair turned long and luxuriant. Then an engine block flew at her. Covering her eyes, she shuddered, waiting to be crushed. When she wasn't, she peeked and saw the block had passed right through her. She was shuddering at incredible speed. "I vibrated right through it!" she thought. "Now I'm... Vibra! And nobody wreck's Vibra's jobsite and gets away with it." As Vibra ran at Cyd and Taffy, her coat disintegrated. Cyd and Taffy were standing back to back, dropping the last of the now-unconscious supermodels.

"Try some of this!" exclaimed Vibra, sticking her vibrating hands into Cyd and Taffy's cunts. Her magic fingers drove the two H-forcers to their knees, causing them to moan at the unexpected stimulation. Cackling, she drove her hands deeper. Taffy's jumbo cunt and Cyd's still slightly rubbery one allowed Vibra to push in up to her wrists. "I'm starting to see why Mistress Carol wants this sort of thing to herself" she thought. The notion of fist-fucking her tyrannical boss caused Vibra's own pussy to dampen and her hands to vibrate even faster. The H-Force girls were rapidly approaching a plain of pure pleasure. Mustering the last of her will, Taffy shot an illusion into Vibra's mind. Vibra saw that Cyd was placing the wand into her own pussy. She started vibrating her folds, trying to shake the violating object apart. But since there was nothing really in there, she only stimulated herself. Her hands rushed to her own cunt almost on their own. Screaming with greater pleasure than she had ever known, Vibra began to pass out. Flailing her arms wildly, she cut through a propane tank. Then sparks began to fly...

As the tank exploded, Cyd tried to shield Taffy with her flexible body, forgetting she had given her shard (and her streching powers) to Mai. A piece of shrapnel hit her gut. Taffy yelled out as her friend fell, then teleported them away. _____________________ "And that's what happened." said Taffy. "We lost sight of Vibra in the explosion." "It sounds as if that operation is shut down for good" said Sadura. "They did transform a lot of women though." "But they were pushovers" insisted Taffy, who had retained her Indonesian features. "Well, I guess there isn't much could she do with an army of extra-busty supermodels?" asked Mai, now finding it hard to tear her eyes from Taffy's dangerous curves.

Carol laughed maniacally as her new corps of supermodels lined up before the relic transforming device. She had just heard about the destruction of the factory, but it had served its purpose. "If I can't have quality servants, then I'll go with quantity! An army of vicious women unable to be sated except at my command! Nothing will be able to stop me! HAHAHAHA!" Most of the busty women were transformed as Rhonda had, been, but there were several "sport" variations, including...

..the 'endowed' version as the techs had labeled them. Carol could understand why, they had the normal enhanced breasts ,testicles that fueled their frenzied heat, and great strength, but they also each one had fully erect penis! Carol marveled at the size of each lucky ladies prong. It rivaled the Cuban Supermen that were featured in her 'Hung' magazine!
The lab techs were alarmed by the organs appearance on the women and ran tests on it. Between eating Carol out and wiping her face, a young lab woman explained their findings to the Mistress.
Carol lifted the techs head out of her "You were saying?"

The tech sputtered up some juices and began talking again
"*gasping for air*Y..huff...you see Mistress, it seems as if each one of the girls had a dildo glued onto them..they can't feel anything with it. No ejactulation, no limpness, 100% real..we believe.."

Carol heard everything she needed to hear and buried the hapless tech back in between her legs. Carol began pondering on how to utilize these women for her advantage.
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Sadura's Lab

Mai had spent the morning shrieking. She had stammered that she had saw her stomach grow to 4 month size. Now being pregnant had shaken Mai pretty badly, and that led Sadura to contact an specialist. She typed in a few numbers and a vid screen popped up.

A dark skinned woman was seen typing on a computer..it looked like the Sadura had linked to a cam on the computer. The dark skinned sighed (which has the moment where eveyone mad the connection that she had a shard, due to the size of her torso rising an falling..it looked 3D!).

She began talking with an outragious Jamican accent
"What yew want leetle one?"

Sadura smiled and started to show the woman, whose superbust name was Mojo Mountains, Mai and her bloated tummy.
"This is a friend of mine Mojo, she got infected with something that-"

Mojo cut in
"Circe! Dat freend of your better git some of de witch bitches relics! I kin see de bad karma in her toomie!"

Sadura sighed
"We destroyed her though..shouldn't the spell be lifted by now?"
The still supercharged Taffy couldn't help to stare at Saudra's growing bust and rub her inner-calve.

Mojo thought about it for a minute started shaking her head
"Yew could try te find de thing dat made de lady big"

Mai gasped as she thought about what had made Phil a pregger
"It was a..."
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Carol's R&D Lab

....Broken funhouse mirror..'amazing', thought Carol. My minions have been endowed by machinery that'a powered by a broken mirror found in Circe's lair....
"Raul? Start the....."

...operation." It was time to see how her troops performed in a combat setting. They were going to take over a small Latin American country. Carol's business empire could use a a small Latin American country Two dozen of her supermodels and a handful of middle managers (along to operate the pleasure-dispensing control devices) began parachuting into the sleepy coastal nation of Bustos Grandes. They had no extraordinary powers beyond rage-fueled strength and speed. It was enough. The literally insatiable women ripped through the local security forces as if they weren't there. They thought nothing of tearing the hatch of an APC and attacking the crew within. There were many crushed pelvises among the defenders as the supermodels would mash the troops against their own bodies seeking pleasure. When the last of the ruling junta had been defenestrated, the middle-managers hit the big red buttons in their briefcases and the supermodel phalanx collapsed to the ground sighing with satisfaction.

Then the white-collar workers went into the capital building and started making phone calls. Within 45 minutes, the entire country was owned by Carol & Co. _________________________________ Meanwhile, Phil and Taffy continued describing the events that lead to their current condition. "Chile'n, I think I needs a closer look at yoa' problem. Come' on down and let me look at you all personal." Mojo Mountains said after they had finished. As other the girls started to drop their tops, Sadura piped up. "I don't think you should teleport right now, given the strain and trauma you've all gone through in the last day or so, especially considering Mai's new... condition. We can take my jet instead." As Japan shrank behind them, Taffy let out a whistle as she inspected the posh interior of the Learjet. "Pretty cool, Sadie." Her massive breasts made it impossible to see the controls, so Sadura's jet had an advanced heads-up display rather than a console.

"I didn't know you were a pilot" said Phil. "You know MacroHard Flight Simulator? I programmed it. The royalties paid for my baby here." Sadura said with pride. Phil rolled into a ball and went to sleep in Taffy's lap. Mai stayed awake through the whole trip, rocking back and forth in a captain's chair while hugging her legs. Hours later, the team touched down in New Orleans. Sadura had to stay behind for postflight checks, so the other girls went on ahead to Madame Mountain Mojo's. Taffy had grown bored with her Indonesian form and morphed her features into an American Indian mode, complete with waist-length braids. Using Sadura's instant spandex, she sprayed on a black tube-top and bike pants. Black of course, so as not to show her now-constant wetness. Seeing little point in wearing much in her cat mode, Phil donned a halter top and belted a towel around her waist. Mai went with a pair of farmers overalls. They fit a lot more snugly than she thought they would, so she had to forego any underwear.

The uninhibited natives didn't treat the girls as anything that out of the ordinary and some of the things the trio saw going on in public shocked even their jaded sensibilities. "We've got to get a place here" said Phil, happily holding Taffy's hand. Mai, lost in a funk, paid no attention to the banter and spent the whole trip studying her feet. Madame Mojo's house was a spooky Victorian on the edge of the cemetery district. The door creaked open at Phil's knock. As the busty women hesitantly entered, a richly accented voice boomed out "Come in, come in child'rn!" Madame Mojo descended the stairs, her huge bust barely contained by her colorful sarong.

She clasped Mai's hands and said "You're the one this just happened to, right?" "Yes, that's right" replied Mai. "What happened to your accent?" "Oh, that's mainly for the tourists who come by looking for a voodoo thrill. They expect it, so I give it to them. Helps pay for my research. PhDs in folklore and herbology don't pay the rent." "Oh." said Taffy. Madame Mojo had Mai strip to the waist and then began an examination that included examining her swollen belly with an ear trumpet, a reflex hammer and a pocket calculator. "You've got some evil fluids in you all right. Real bad mojo, pardon my French. But I think I can get it out." She handed Mai a Dixie cup filled with what looked like sawdust. "Take this, then strip and lie down on one of the beds upstairs. And keep your legs open, or things will get messy." As Mai trudged up the stairs, trying to balance her new weight, she heard Madame Mojo say to Phil "Now your problem is a lot more complicated..."

Mai tossed down the concoction, which tasted like fermented tar, and laid down on a poster bed. After a few minutes, her belly started to twitch. Then the spasms intensified. Mai yelled out as an incredible pressure build on the inside of her vagina. She panted and heaved, and then unable to take any more, pushed hard on the top of her stomach. A black oval shot out between her legs and onto the floor. Mai's stomach immediately flattened and her head fell back on the pillow. Expelling the evil within left her totally drained. The oval began to shake. Then it began to expand and take on human features. Mai's features. Mai could do nothing more than stare in shock as the blob she expelled began turning into her mirror duplicate. Their 7' 6" builds and massive busts were identical, but her double's flesh had the same black-gold sheen as her own hair. The double's hair and pubic thatch were pure white and her eyes were a glowing red. "Hello, Mai, my 'sister'" hissed the double.

"'Who am I' you're asking? I'm everything you're not. I'm your corrupt mirror image. Call me... Shadow Ami!" "When I was growing in you, I really learned to hate you. First you're little miss perfect, getting straight A's, but spending your weekends fingering yourself in front of romance novel covers instead of dating!" Mai looked down in shame at the memories. Ami was walking around the room now, her rant picking up steam. Mai was still too weak to do anything but follow her evil duplicate with her eyes. "And then you became a 'superhero.' You got big boobs and started transforming every five minutes. All of a sudden you think you're sexually awakened. And you don't do anything but let some guys fondle your tits in a nightclub! How pathetic can you get?!" Mai winced as the barb hit close to home.

"Let's not forget your power, o mighty Lactating Avenger. This is power", she ranted, grabbing her naked crotch. "Wrapping guys around your little finger is power! You, you're just a magic cow. You think you get hot by transforming people?" Ami looked out a window, surveying the people walking in front of the house and imagining what she could turn them into. "You've done nothing compared with what I could do!" Ami's voice dripped contempt. "That's right, anything you can do, I can do better. And I'll prove it." Her dark breasts began to swell as they filled with milk. "But first, I need to kiss you goodbye," said Ami as she forced her tongue past Mai's lips. Mai couldn't even turn her head. "And once I finish you, I'll go take care of your friends. Some friends! They can't even look up from each others' pussies long enough to talk to you anymore."

"That's... not... true..." Mai gasped out. "Ta-ta sis!" Ami sang happily as she unleased her evil fluids. Adrenalin and fear for her friends let Mai roll off the bed an instant before she was hit. The bed sizzled and dissolved under the torrent. "Nice shootin' Tex" drawled Mai as she popped up from behind the bed, her own breasts engorged, and let fly with her own fluids. The streams met in the middle of the room. A ball of energy formed where they contacted and moved back and forth as each woman tried to gain the upper hand. "You're fine one to talk about life direction," taunted Mai. "You could clean up turning tricks! You attitude is so bad you can probably get people to pay you not to talk when you're doing them!" The energy ball was pushed back towards Mai. Ami was fresh, but Mai was dead tired.

"Give it up, Mai. I'm stronger. You can't love anyone as much as I hate you!" "Oh really?" grinned Mai as Taffy and Phil broke down the door. When she saw that Mai was losing ground, Taffy whispered into Phil's triangular ear. "Hey, Phil, you remember made Mai give us that big jolt? The big O?" Phil nodded as a feral smile spread across her face. She jumped over to Mai and began brushing the end of her tail back and forth against Mai's pussylips. Then she shoved it all the way in. Mai gasped and her power doubled as the orgasmic shock hit her. Her milk pushed Ami's back to her own breasts, and then followed it in! The torrent of milk entering Ami's mams caused them to immediately double in size. And since they were already bean-bag sized to start with...

Shadow Ami toppeled over backwards. Her arms and legs were pinned by her mammoth breasts. "Now what were so saying, dearie?" Mai gloated as Ami struggled and cursed. "Dammit, this isn't over!" spat Ami. With that, she melted into liquid and flowed towards a shadow. Taffy tried to grab her, but it was too late. Ami merged with the darkness and vanished. Meanwhile, in Bustos Grandes, Carol lay naked on the beach as a comely female aide shaved her and reported on her new operations. The supermodels sat nearby, kept fairly content by a video feed of "Baywatch" and uncensored USA network movies. But they still bumped into each other alarmingly often.

The aide continued her oral report "We've got six magazine shoots going no, all with almost no expenses. Ads for the 'anything goes' nude resorts have made 95% market penetration... EEK!" The aide threw herself to the ground as a shapely form grew out of her shadow. "Hey there" said Ami, her eyes resting on Carol's half-shaved snatch. "May I help you?" inquired Carol cooly. "Looks like you're having problems with the staff" Ami said, pointing towards the confused models. "I'm here to help." She slid a long nipple into the mouth of the still-stunned aide. "Check this out!" she said as she started her flow. But Ami's dark milk didn't have the same beneficial effects as Mai's. The aide's body began to warp, leaving her...

Machine, and get me another "Volunteer" Carol bellowed
"Yes Mistress."
Raul quickly ran to the next room and grabbed one of the many untransformed girls and brought her into the room for her treatment.
"Now what do we have besides that broken mirror." Carol asked.
"We have a little of Cierces perfume, but just a little." Raul said.
"That should serve our purposes nicely, now hook her up."
Raul did as commanded and they started and the chemicals started to pump into her when Raul noticed something.
"Ahhhhh, mistress." He stammered
"Yes, Yes can't you see that I'm trying to watch here." she returned
"Ummm about that perfume, well, its expired." he said softly
"Oh shit" She said as she gazed toward their new subject.
She was filling out nicely, but no one noticed a bulge forming around her backside, no one until a three-foot long skunk like tail burst out from under neither it. Her hair also changed to a dark black with white stripe running down it.
"Wonderful you moron, you created a super-busted skunk bitch, well this is one mistake that will definetely be erased." Carol moaned
"Your going to KILL ME." The shocked skunk woman blurted out, with that she started breathing rapidly, fear and adreniline taking over and a green vapor exploded from her tail. When the smoke cleared, all the lab techs male and female were passed out after climaxing, they slowly woke and advanced on the new creation.
"We'll do anything for you mistress." they chanted
"Holy foul smelling skunk shit" Carol proclaimed, she herself had smelt and gotten slightly wet but nothing much else. " I need this for my army."
With that she picked up the phone and dialed down to R&D
"I need something tight for a new friend of mine, make sure that it has a hole near the ass, no I'm not joking. The color, make sure it can go with black and white."
She hung up and walk over to the now somewhat at ease skunkete.
"Well what do you think of the new you." she asked
"The hair isn't too bad, Thanks for the boob job, but between you and me, I want to lose everything fucking thing else, like the tail!" she screeched
"Well if you don't want to be Pamela Anderson with a touch of pepe Lepu thats fine, but to get rid of it you need to do some things for me first, and from now on your name will be scentana. Now lets get you some new clothes.

Raul marvelled at his mistress's ability to get so many things done so quickly. Sometimes it seemed as if Carol was in more than one place at a time. "But that's silly" he thought as he brought in the next woman for transformation In the deepest sub-basement of Carol's HQ sat a device that did indeed allow her to be several places at once... Meanwhile, the Carol on the beach with Shadow Ami could barely hold back a gasp as the dark woman's milk warped and twisted her aide's body into...

..into the body of a wiry waif model! Her hair began to fade to jet black. Her tanned skin had turned pearl white.
Any remaining clothing on the hapless aide had turned into black silk.

Carol smirked and remarked "Hmm...now I could use her in 'Goth Busts; if she wasn't so flat-"

Ami grinned evilly as she tweaked her right nipple. Aside from the foul looking milk squirting out, by tweaking the nipple the helper's flat chest
billowed forward. The woman was not used to the sheer amount and toppled onto her VW sized flesh cushions.

Carol tried to not look impressed, "Stop this demonstration at once! That poor child will suffocate if y-"

Ami wasn't going to let Carol finish any sentences. She yanked the left nipple and the aide's chest disappeared, which made her hit the beach face first.

Carol remained calm.."So.. what do you want Ms Ami?" She watched Raul start to creep up on the shadowy figure.

Ami started to list her demands "I want to split your business; Become you Supervisor; and use your powerful army to elminate H Force!!"

Raul grappled Ami from behind and slapped in a small dildo device inbetween Ami's lithe legs. She shierked and tried to dig the device out of her, but it was soon deep within her.
Ami tried to yell at Raul and squirt him..but she couldn't move her arms..or anthing else for that!

Carol walked all the way around Ami and started to gloat,
"Isn't it ironic that we use Sadura McCowski's own inventions to our advantage? That thing in you is called a 'Puppet Master'. Sadura never realized how powerful her invention was in the real world and quickly recalled all Puppet Masters...or so she thought. We 'procured' these from the dump and modified them. I now have exclusive control over you.."

Shadow Ami, tried to say 'No', put her mouth refused to work. Carol continued.

"No hard feelings though..I'll give you one of your demands, I want H Force under MY thumb. I'll assign you a group of my finest fighters to take them in...Do you like being assigned to this mission Ami?"

The words that came out her own mouth felt like acid in her ears, "Yes Mistress Carol."

Carol manuvered the aide's now gothic looking face onto her. The aide didn't need to know what Carol wanted and began eating her out. Carol stroked the aide's silky black hair and motioned to Ami to come closer. Carol began to fondle Ami.

Though Carol's mental commands made her smile and coo at her touch, Ami was screaming 'NO!' on the inside. 'Somehow,' she thought ',you'll pay for this Carol..I don't care if it takes a million years..YOU. WILL. PAY!!'
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Mojo's home

The dark skinned beauty began speaking to H Force to inform them of their situation...

"... if just the runoff from whatever is growing inside you could turn into an evil creature that powerful, the actual thing must be incredibly strong. I can't risk tampering with it directly Phillipa. I'm sorry." At that news, Mai and Taffy hugged the shocked Phil, whose paws flew to her belly with dread. "However, I have something that will protect your body when whatever-it-is comes out." Madame Mojo handed Phil a soda bottle whose contents alternated between pink and purple. "Drink that and no real harm will come to you from this." Phil eagerly slurped down the concoction. "The other thing I suggest is to go have some fun. Nothing chases evil away faster than love and laughter. And don't dress so dowdy! This is N'awlins. Let it all hang out!" Their concerns at least somewhat set aside, the women of H-Force wandered into the French Quarter, looking to party. Sadura had to upgrade her jet's engines and couldn't join them, but she gave the others a platinum card for expenses Mai traded her overalls for a pair of cut-off jeans. Taffy dissolved her top and Phil tossed hers down a storm drain The trio relished the warmth of the mid-afternoon sun on their bare bosoms. They hit the shops, the restaurants and the hottest clubs, reveling in the attention they drew from men and women alike. More than once Taffy and Phil had to slip away to a restroom to quench the burning in their crotches. Mai let some of her bolder admirers feel that she didn't have implants. Their memories of constant, savage combat faded for a while.

Meanwhile, Mai's evil mirror twin Shadow Ami approached a warehouse in Detroit. To remind her of her hated subservient role, Carol had dressed her in a French maid's outfit. She'd already had to batter six men asking how much she charged for the whole night. In her hand was a computer-enhanced spy satellite photo of an incredibly busty dog woman standing on top of a car. As she pushed open the door, she called out "I'm looking for this bitch! Anyone seen her?" The building was full of humans-turned-anthropomorphs. Dogs and cats of all sorts, lemurs, stoats and even a duck-bill platypus. They were eating raw meat, rutting or drawing comics. One Siamese cat-woman up on a rafter was nursing a regular tabby cat. The tabby jumped to the ground, then started clawing at the photo and yowling. "What's that girl?" Ami asked mockingly, leaning over to tease the cat. "Timmy's trapped in the well?" The cat jumped up, pulled down Ami's low-necked uniform and attached itself to her nipple. "HEY! Get offa there!" As the cat sucked on Ami's evil teat, her body began to expand and change. Fifi stood before Ami, transformed. Her white flesh was now jet black and her poodle-cut fur was on fire. She was truly a hell-hound now. Ami was unimpressed, but struggled against her conditioning to warn Fifi. "I'm here to take you to a job interview. I suggest you keep your legs closed though."

Back in New Orleans, Mai, Taffy and Phil found themselves in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel. Mai and Taffy stripped down and immediately jumped in the hot tub. Phil hated to get her fur wet, so she curled up nearby and began licking herself clean. Taffy shifted back to the petite Asian form she preferred when not in her Amazon mode. "You know Mai, Madam Mojo did say that love chases away hate..." said Taffy as she slid her tiny body into Mai's lap. "And we were interrupted the last time the three of us tried to get close..." Phil looked up at the two and licked lips at the memories. And in anticipation. Mai looked away from her friends. "But I lost control and soaked you two before. Something terrible could have happened." "But it didn't" said Phil. "I just don't know. Oh. Ohhhhhh." Taffy had turned around and wrapped her slender legs around Mai's waist. Mai blushed "I guess Ami was right about my inhibitions. Well, I'll show her!" she thought. "Taffy, could you... er... do me the way you do Phil? I mean do for me what you do for Phil!" Mai stammered, her face turning red. "Of course Mai. All you have to do is ask." Taffy lead Mai out of the tub and onto the double bed.

"I'll go slow since this is your first time." promised Taffy. In seconds, a member worthy of Mai's huge pussy appeared above Taffy's tiny slit. "You know, maybe I'll just watch Nightline instead" Mai gasped, reaching for the remote. Phil cuddled up beside her and clasped her hands. "Relax, Mai. You don't know how good it will be." Mai's protests faded as Phil dragged her sandpaper tongue over Mai's stiffening nipples. Her eyes shot wide open as Taffy pushed inside her. Words and even sounds failed her. It was only an inch so far, but it was still the greatest sensation she had ever experienced. Her eyes began to water with happiness as she felt closer to her two friends than ever before. Then the suite's door exploded in a spray of splinters. Beyond it stood...

..Carol's ball-sy (literally) troops! She had decided to send in the shock troops early to 'soften up' H Force and give Servant Ami the honor of gift of delivering the Puppet Masters to their (usually) spandex clad heros. Taffy stood up out of reflex and accidentally shoved her penis DEEP into Mai.

As for poor Mai, she was never expecting this. That prong had filled her insides so tightly, and in so little time, that she began squirting full force. She was writhing in pleasure/pain, which made her engorged mounds spray wildly in all directions. The torrents of milk knocked over Phil and made the entire room slick.

Taffy tried to push out of Mai's insides, but she was SOO tight!

Carol's goons closed in on the floundering H-Force...
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Busto Grande

Carol now had a complete mental control of Shadow Ami. She also 'heard' Ami's thinly veiled warning to Fifi. She decided to make her pay for that.
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Detriot

Ami was leading Fifi towards Carol's pickup point when she started to notice something was wrong. She couldn't breathe! She tried to command herself to start breathing, but Carol's powers over her were too strong. She collapsed to the ground and everything began to fade...

A voice began talking inside her
"That was rude of you to try to warn Fifi..good thing she is an airhead...speaking of air..do you miss breathing?"

Things were turning shades blacker..Ami could only beg now..she knew this was part of her 'conditioning'.
"Please Mistress! I was just telling Fifi that your staff was...quite 'friendly' to new comers!"

Carol saw through that excuse like glass, but decided that Ami was worth more alive than dead. Ami's lungs turned back on and her sight came back. Fifi the hellbitch was looking down at her, she still had that silly French accent, but now in was deeper and more menacing.
"Vou OK ladee?"
Ami nodded and began leading again..the only hope of her being free was in the hands of her worst enemies: H Force!
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Busto Grande

Carol sighed deeply and fell back into her executive chair. She weakly asked Raul to send in her daily pleasurers..

She began thinking to herself
'It's been amazing that after 1500 years of technological advances, I still need more of IT'

Carol was talking about pleasure. She started out as a peasant girl a few generations back who had crossed a witch. The witch, with her twisted humor, had given Carol immortality, but at a stiff price. At least once a day, she needed to be sexually stimulated (masterbation didn't count) or die. The witch had thought that Carol would soon die a desperate Sex Vamp. Crafty Carol started bordellos and soon turned her curse to her advantage. In time, she would have the witch's head as a trophy and a as reminder. She also learned to 'bleed' her need for pleasure off of others..by stimulating others, she could whet her desire. All these years, she had hidden her need for pleasure by convining all those around her that she was just over-sexed. So far..it has worked..

She snapped out of her nostolgia and manuvered her servants/'snacks' into the positions she wanted and soon felt her life forced charged back up...

Nine of Carol's insatiable berserskers were trying to get at H-Force. They were all trying to push through the door all at once, which gave the team a moment to act. Between her swollen belly and the milk-slickened room, Phil couldn't get to her feet in time. She could do nothing more than look over her her stomach at the approaching goons. "God, we're in trouble" thought Taffy. She pushed against Mai with all her strength but her dick was wedged too tightly in Mai's hole. The muscular brunette gasped as Taffy fell back onto her and inadvertently pushed deeper still. "Normally, I wouldn't be complaining, but we're really going to get screwed in a minute..." mused Taffy. Mai was still making small-animal noises. "Wait, I know. This was in one of Phil's comics! It just might work...." she thought.

"Mai, please forgive me!" Taffy said as she unleased her reality-warping power. Her body quickly grew from a 4' 4" Asian to a 10 foot minotaur. Horns sprouted from her head, her nose grew into a snout and her cock doubled in diameter. "AhhhHHAHHHAA!!! Taffffy, what're you DOing to meeeeee?" screamed Mai. She felt as if she was splitting in two. Taffy's bullish balls, large as cantaloupes, were filling with a massive amount of cum. Just then, Mai's incredible tightness drove Taffy to orgasm. Her cum shot out with such force that Mai was blown off her cock and into the approaching goons. Mai's muscular form and flailing breasts flew into the supermodels with incredible force, knocking five of them out cold. Stunned by her bizarre trauma, Mai could do nothing but gasp as the remaining four advanced on her. But then Taffy and Phil entered the fray. Phil's catlike senses noticed a valve array under the raging womens' suits. After tearing it open with her claws, a strange liquid spilled out and the woman dropped to the ground with an expression of total serenity on her face. Following her lover's lead, Taffy lowered her head and charged, ripping apart two more suits with her horns. The results were the same.Mai was grasping at the assembly on the last attacker's uniform, but was still too weak to damage it. Seeing her friend in trouble, Phil jumped up, bounced off the ceiling and shredded the pleasure regulator with her foot claws.

Phil's massive chest was heaving with adrenaline and lust. She gazed lustily at Taffy's beefy new form, especially the cock, still dripping fluids. "Wow Taffy, I had no idea you were THIS horny..." Taffy paid her no mind, having cradled Mai in her massive arms. "Mai, Mai, I'm so sorry" she sobbed. Mai was near tears herself. Both of her consensual sex experiences had ended in violence, and the emotional baggage was starting to pile up on her. "We'd better get out of here. There might be more troops on the way." said Phil. "And we don't want to get stuck with the damage bill..." said Mai weakly as she struggled to her feet. A flood of semen was gushing down her inner legs. "I'm sick of running!" exclaimed Taffy, mad as hell at what Carol had forced her to do to her friend. "I want to hit back for a change!"

The word "Change" sparked an idea in her mind. "And I know how!" she cried enthusiastically. "Play dead you two!" As Mai and Phil looked at each other with dawning realization, Taffy began to switch her appearance with one of the comatose supermodels. "Ewww, that's gross" said Phil as she saw the strange equipment of Carol's shocktroops manifest on Taffy. Mai and Phil feigned unconsciousness while the disguised Taffy stood over them, a angry, but blank look on her face. Soon after, Carol's follow-up team arrived...

Flashback to Sadura's jym
The mess of Phil's birthpains were everywear in the gym. But in a dark corner away from the forklift and under the observation booth, a form was wirthering into life. A little ball of black fur began to grow and grow, until a black clawed paw streached out.
She began to unfurl herself and stood. Taking a good look at her new curvacios body, a slow laugh began to echo through the gym. "Look out H-Force, Devulva's back and she's ready to play." and leapt with cat grace to the gym's doors.
Further down the hall, Cyndney was slowly begining to awaken from the pain killers. "Thats the last time I'm jumping into the line of fire with out my gem." A crash from the front of the lab interrupted her thoughts. "what the???"
Cynd rolled off the bed and began searching for her earring, but with no avail. "Damn, Sadura must have put it with the others." She crept to the door and peaked out the door.
Devulva scourd the lab, finding only three of the shards. "Don't peapol know its not safe to put such pretty things were anybody can get to them." Putting all three to her chest, her breast jumped to H cup and a flash of power enveloped her.
Cynd let out a gasp of surprise at what appeared to be a black furred Phil take her shard and the two from the final conflict with Circe's island, and power up with them. Devulva jumped at the noise.
"Ahh ahh ha now it's not nice to spy on people like that my dear, now why don't you come out to play" flinging a climax ray towards Cynd.
Cynd dived out the door, grimacing as she felt her wound pull against the stiches. She rolled just as another ray hit where she just was. She looked up and saw the Wand of Fusion just a few feet away. Devulva saw it too "Oh no my new little bitch, we can,t have you spoiling the party just yet." extending her paws to grab Cynd'd ankles and using her tail to grab the Wand. Cynd's hope fell as Devulva drew it back to her. "You'll never make it out of hear without the H-Force getting you." Cynd shouted.
"Oh, but dear girl, I want them to find me. I have a surprise for them. But for you, you I'm going to play with first." and lashed out with her own power.

"Eeeek!" cried Cyd as Devulva's energy hit her. "I'm in the mood for a snack" the evil catgirl said. She dropped Cyd, tearing off her hospital gown in the process, and settled back to watch her handiwork. Cyd felt her body shrink from a toned 5' 9" down to a petite 5' 0". Her hair turned a rich brown and had grown down to her ankles. Her breasts swelled from her normal D past her jewel-enhanced H and into the K range. Her nipples turned the size and color of large cherries. "That wasn't so bad" Cyd thought. Then the transformation continued... Her ears grew huge and round, then started moving to the top of her head. She could see her nose now, it had poked out into a whiskered snout. Fur of a lighter brown then her hair erupted all over her body, except for a white oval from breast to crotch. A naked tail pushed out just above her ass. "I'm a mouse!" Cyd tried to exclaim. But all that came out was "Squeek!" She tried to run and hide but Cyd was paralyzed under Devulva's catlike gaze.

"How do you like your new body?" purred Devulva. "I've left your thoughts alone for now, but your mouse instincts are in the driver's seat. I wanted a snack and what better for a cat to eat then a mouse?" No matter how hard she tried, Cyd couldn't do anything but tremble as Devulva slowly spread her legs. "Your fear smells so good. I wonder how it will taste?" 'Vulva lowered her head into Cyd's furry crotch and began to eat her out. Cyd's shrieks and sqeeks bounced off the walls for many hours... Meanwhile, Suzi had found that Circe transforming her into a true succubus had made her undercover seduction jobs a lot easier. Now not only could she morph into a target's most desired lover, but her nipples, lips and pussy now secreted a potent aphrodisiac. Her sexual endurance had been enhanced so far that she hadn't even come close to her limits. She could also extend a pair of batlike wings from her back. They could be morphed into a variety of forms, including blades, hands, shields and tentacles. The tentacles had come in handy on more than one occasion, although she never cared for girls with that kind of fetish. A smaller pair of wings could grow from her head to aid in flight control. In her latest job, Suzi had uncovered a variety of chemicals used to make an illegal synthetic pleasure drug being bought up in massive quantities. After banging a deliveryman (whose desires had turned Suzi into Ginger Spice) in a phone booth, she had learned the chemicals were all going to a breast implant factory that turned out to be owned by Carol & Co. Worried about what the ambitious Carol would be doing with huge quantities of a pleasure drug, Suzi headed for Sadura's lab, to see if her brainy pal could do some creative hacking on her behalf. As she opened the door, strange sounds reached her ears...

Squeeking? She couldn't tell. Suzi knew that Sadura hated 'little' sounds in her lab, so she knew something was up. She creeped to the lab's corner and peeped past. She saw a mousy looking Cyn being pleasured by Devulva..Suzi had heard of her before..she had a long line of terror-for-hire jobs before this. She began to quickly close in on Devulva.

Unfortunately, Devulva smelt Suzi's moistness. She sprung into action and began to transform Suzi in mid air! Suzi grappled Devulva, but she began to notice that her hands were becoming furry! Before long she became a titmouse like Cyn. Devulva would have begun to taunt Suzi, but she was entranced by Suzi's hypnotic juices. She began eating her out.

"Great.." Grumbled Suzi in a squeeky voice..to make things worse, Devulva wasn't that good inside her! She squeeked out to Cyn to find Devulva's shard. Without Devulva's piercing gaze, Cyn began to look on her ears. "She doesn't have them in earings or necklace form!",she squeeked.

Suzi rode Devulva's face in thought. "Try for a piercing of somekind."
Cyn covered everypart of skin on Devulva, and was about to give up, when she saw Devulva's pouting clit. The shard was a piercing that was dangling an inch off the floor. Cyn started to twist the knob that held it in place as Suzi slid the wand and extra shards out of Devulva's hands. Cyn undid the knob and pulled the shard (now slick). All three of the furries began to turn back to normal.

While Cyn and Suzi retained their curves, Devulva began to revert to normal. What they saw was a butch redhead that was in a zoo vet uniform. Suzi just shook her head and made the call to the police. Devulva(real name: Stu) didn't need to be detained, she just hung her head in shame. When the police walked her off, Suzi gave Cyn the choice of one of the shards ("Until we get your shard back from Phil") and the Wand. While Cyn decided on a shard, Suzi called up Sadura.

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New Orleans International Airport

Sadura was finishing off an unexpected deal with four major airlines.
"As you can see, the engines on BustForce 1 can sustain 20+G Force while the dampeners make the jet flyable and safe.."
Naturally all the airport representatives were staring at her bust as if it were talking. She began the contract process as her bosom began to quiver. Everyone stared in a shock as a small screen floated out of her cleavage and she began talking to it. *Ed. Note: Sadura equiped her zero-G bra with all sorts of inventions, the holo-vi phone is one of them*
She looked up at the reps and excused herself using the reason that it was an urgent call.

She walked out into the terminal and looked at the holo-vid screen. "Hey Suzi..I don't know why your calling me at my lab, but you picked the worst time.."
Suzi cut her off and blurted out all the things that had happened to her..including the pleasure chemical implants.
"Good god! Contact Mai and tell her about this, I'll try to get over to them ASAP!"

As Sadura saw Suzi start to call...
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Ye Old Abandoned Warehouse

Taffy knew that she alone could take the fighters that jumped her..but with the reenforcements of Ami and a gastly looking Fifi , she decided to play along in the fighter's form. She informed the two in a deep husky voice,
"We found these two..the third one is still loose..the others are after her"
Fifi, now dangerously strong hefted up Mai and Phil. Ami began to insert odd looking vibrators inside them. Carol channeled her voice through Ami and began speaking in Carol's voice.
"Good job fighter #58320! You will be rewarded with our new implants as soon as they are imported in..Fifi, strap the Cowgirl into milking machine..."

Mai would have said otherwise if it wasn't for the small vibrator in her. A Puppet Master (TM) could only control one person at a time..instead, the Submissive device (patent pending) was deployed. It made Mai's will nil and in a heavly sedated state. The same was for Phil.

Fifi put Phil into a machine opposite of Mai and scratched her flaming head *her delayed reaction to the pain would be great comic relief*
"Vouch! Vuuumm..Vhat do yeew what theese theengs to dew?"

Ami turned to Fifi and began channeling Carol again "Because I can refine the Cows milk and make it into a universal cure, minus the Breast Expansion. The Catgirl's foul liquid in her bloated belly can be used to make dangerous diseases..." Ami/Carol could see that the hellhound had no clue, "..we make a plague happen and sell a vaccine..when the plague is stopped we start a new one, and repeat 'till we have the world wrapped on our finger."

Fifi blinked, "We make money?"

The chatter was drowned out by Taffy's deep thoughts. She could only masquerade for only so long until she was caught. She had to contact Suzi and Cyn..but how???

And at that moment, Taffy felt her breasts uncontrollably filling up...(and now, on with the show!)...

Hating herself for leaving her friends in the clutches of Carol's evil devices, Taffy headed for the warehouse's office to try and find a phone or something. Supervising the extraction of Phil and Mai's vital fluids was Kym, the aide who had been transformed into a Goth by Shadow Ami. She was wearing only wispy black panties under her lab coat. "This isn't so bad" she thought as she contemplated her pale, thin body. "But I'm so depressed all the time." She walked around the warehouse inspecting the operation. "Keep taking pictures. We airbrush in a few Greys later and then do an "alien abduction" special!" called out one photographer. <p> Kym glanced at the machinery in and around Phil. "That's weird. Plenty of suction, but nothing's coming out." Kym called over to some of the maintenance workers. "Take the catgirl to storage until we can figure what's wrong here." <p> The burly workers dragged Phil by the legs into a small fenced-off area, then chained the door. "Hey, why don't we stop by here later for some... sexual harassment." said one. "Cool" said the other as they walked away. <p

Her will negated by the vibrator, Phil didn't react as her huge belly began to ripple. The rippling subsided, and then small dents began appearing and vanishing, as if something was poking her from within. There was the faint sound of... cursing? Suddenly, the vibrator began jerking out of Phil's pussy, an inch at a time. As it hit the ground and rolled away, two tiny hands pushed open Phil's lips. A tiny figure, the size of a Barbie doll (but with even more sexist proportions) began to emerge. The figure landed on the floor and shook off the last of the black liquid clinging to it. And there stood... Circe! "God DAMN it!" First I can't explode out of my host and assume my full power because of some potion and then someone pokes me with a Shop-Vac! A lot of people are going to die today..." Brought around by the squeaky ranting, Phil looked down and saw a 12" Circe standing between her legs. Shocked and appalled by the horror of carrying Circe inside her, Phil could do nothing but stammer and gasp. Relishing Phil's dismay, Circe began to address her. "You're no doubt wondering how you gave birth to me. Well, I'll tell you, since it proves how much smarter I am than you and your booby friends."

"When you swallowed the woman your friend transformed into a bird, it created a powerful pocket of mystic energy. So powerful that your body had to expand to contain it. It would have just sat inside you forever, since you had no idea what it was. But I did" When I saw your friends about to complete the chain of attacks that would destroy me, I managed to slip a drop of my essence into your body. Remember that? Was it good for you too?" "I almost got out once before, but your friends got you off enough that I couldn't. At least I was able to get rid of Devulva then. God, what a bore, always taking about furry this and antrho that..." "I'm going to go and transform the world in my own image now. Sorry I have to kill you, but that's the biz." Circe raised her hands and unleased the full might of her power. Two small sparks bounced on the ground for a few inches, then went out. "Damn it" screamed Circe. "My power is gone!" Phil was recovering from her stupor and reaching out for Circe. "Just have to do things the old-fashioned way." The tiny Circe grabbed the submission-inducing dildo, leaped up and hit Phil in the head with it. The catgirl's eyes crossed and she slumped back to the ground. "I'll kill you later. First I've got to talk to this Carol person..."

Meanwhile, Taffy, having found no phones or radios she could use to contact her friends, was trying to send out an e-mail with AOL demo disk inside a discarded issue of Clamshells magazine. But was struggling to make it work on Carol's Windoze 98 computers... After arriving with the new pleasure-dispensing harnesses and seeing how her foes in H-Force had been put into her service, Carol decided to pleasure herself. Since it didn't help her curse, she rarely did so, but she felt like celebrating, as this was her biggest win in years. As she slipped a third finger in her half-shaved pussy ("Have to get Kym to finish that up," she idly thought), Carol threw her head back and moaned loudly. Her mouth stayed open in shock as she saw a foot-tall naked woman clinging to the ceiling fan. With a blood-curdling yell, Circe dropped from the fan and vanished right into Carol's open mouth! Carol grabbed her throat, but Circe had already fully entered her body. The evil sorceress had already taken control of one of Carol's arms and legs and was flailing around the room with them. As Carol fought back, a titanic struggle of wills erupted! "Give me your body! You're empire will let me find a new source of energy and then I can transform the world as I see fit!" thought Circe. "Never! No one's going to rule the world but ME! Especially not a washed up hack like you. I've improved on your crude transformations a hundred fold!" replied Carol. "Like the dickless bimbos? What a crock!" "WHAT?!" As the mental struggle raged, strange changes were manifesting in Carol's body...

Elsewhere, Phil had regained consciousness and escaped her cell. Her belly had resumed its long-lost flat perfection, and she wanted to jump for joy. But that was tempered by revulsion and disgust so great she wanted to shower for a month. As Phil prowled the warehouse rafters, she spotted Taffy walking away from a computer terminal. Phil jumped down behind Taffy and gave her the scare of her life. After Taffy stopped shrieking, she filled in her furry lover. "I think I sent an e-mail to Sadura for help. I _think_. Hey, your belly's gone! What happened?" Phil shuddered at the thought "Tell you later. I've got an idea to get Mai loose." The buxom heroines crept up behind a row of crates across from where Mai was being milked. "Watch this!" Phil whispered. She made a waving motion with her fist in Mai's direction and called out "Nya Nya! Dildo come here!" The power of her Cat Bell reached out and slowly pulled the submission-inducing dildo from Mai's folds. As soon as the device cleared her pussy, Mai's gaze went from cowlike to furious. Phil caught her eye, motioned her to silence, then pantomimed hugely expanding breasts. Mai smiled and closed her eyes to concentrate. Her breasts, already swollen to beanbag size under the pull of the milking machine, doubled, then doubled again. They were now over 10 feet long and shooting out an incredible volume of milk.

Kym cried out in alarm "The flow is too much!" she cried as she began pressing buttons on the command console. The tubes attached to Mai's breasts had swollen to double their original size, and stress cracks were starting to show. Phil jumped onto the device and tried clawing at the clamps that held Mai's arms and legs spread-eagle, but to no avail. Taffy ran over to the tech and put her in an armlock. "Hit the clamp release now!" Valves were starting to pop and the huge tank Mai had been feeding was starting to groan. Kym hit the button that released Mai's clamps. When Taffy turned towards Mai, Kym slapped the alert button. A shrill whine filled the air as Taffy heaved Kym over the now empty milker and out of sight. "Out of the frying pan..." said Mai, as she shrank her breasts to a manageable size.

Carol's minions rushed in through a hidden door. In addition to a dozen supermodel shocktroops, H-Force was staring down... Shadow Ami, clad a crotchless white teddy, who fixed Mai with a gaze that was both hate-filled and pleading. Scentana, wearing a white swimsuit with a black V on it, inverting her normal colors. She was commanding the supermodels with her spray. And Fifi, who had on oven mitts for some reason. She and Phil sneered at each other. "Pussy." "Bitch" Phil shot back. Behind the face-off, the milking machine was about to blow...

Mai didn't want to show fear, the trio knew that they were outnumbered. The dozen shock troops surrounded H-Force. Scentana was commanding them to get them alive. Fifi was now staring at Phil and growling...but nothing else, Fifi hadn't figured out that being at a distance didn't really have the same intimidation. Ami was not hosing down H-Force, but clutching her head as if she had a hangover.

Ami could hear two voices in her head! One sounded like Carol in need...'Good,' Ami thought/sneered ', I'll let her suffer..'. Then came the 2nd voice..if you could call it that, it sounded more like feedback from a loud band. Carol was trying to command Ami for some help, but her control had weakened. Ami could only stagger and try to stand as someone fought for Carol's (and Ami's) mind.

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You couldn't tell that Carol was locked in a deathstruggle from the outside. The battlefield was in her mind. The two had lashed out, but each time they were deadlocked. Carol had too strong of a will to be taken over, but Circe had the strength to fend off Carol. Towards the end of battle, both sides were sitting and trying to taunt the other to give up.

"*Gasp*...You..huff..had..COUGH..enough yet?" jeered Circe

"A-an...gulp...Bring it on..COUGH" Replied/gasped Carol

Circe was begining to see that this would lead nowhere. Even if she took over Carol's body, Carol's body and Circe's mind would be completely winded. Circe didn't want to bother with Carol's curse...too...too much upkeep. She needed to pick a target that wasn't as strong willed as Carol..maybe someone on her payroll that wasn't too bright...

The first physical feeling that Carol had after the fight was something sliding out of her, it could be just a dream, just a REALLY wild vibrator..but any thoughts of that were shot as she heard the sound of Circe swearing and scurrying off. She had to get help, but the fight had left her tapped out.
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Mai was about to squirt into action, when a bright white light sliced into the room. When her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw....

The End