Caught? Not with Top Twirl!

Break Girl started to panic... Then, she remembered she had the perfect tool for getting her out of disadvantageous positions. She'd have to time this just right... Then, she'd have to hope it worked just as she expected. "No, I can't doubt myself... using Top Twirl is all about confidence!"

With her tongue working her lips in concentration, Break Girl switched to yellow and grey, then raised her arms in a strange grappler's stance, lying on her back in the air as her stomach approached the magnet. As it was just about to connect... Break Girl extended her arms to grab the Mag-Fly by its wings and spin it, holding on for dear life as it reached a new magnetic target: the building itself! It looked like the heroine would be riding in style as the magnet-bearing bug zoomed along with her in toe. "If I can direct it towards wall, straight horizontally, I can get a jump on Magnet Girl just that easily!"

Break Girl aimed it as well as she could, intending to put herself looking straight into the lit windows of the research tower's fourth floor. She just barely managed it: the top floor walls were largely glass, befitting of an executive's office, and there wasn't much metal to grab onto. She'd ended up just below, and had to peek her head up to peer through the glass...

It didn't seem to be a great view. The curtains were drawn on this particular window, but there was a crack that she could just barely see into. This was starting to seem like a greater and greater challenge, though. Feeling her arms straining to hold onto her hold, she became convinced there must be some reward in what she was attempting... Well, escaping the Mag-Fly was already a type of reward, but still!

Finally, her eyes focused inside... "Aha! Could I be any luckier? I can see Magnet Girl's face right now! She's lying on that table, and she's... she's... butt naked?!?!" Break Girl almost loudly externalized what had until now been an internal whisper, her eyes bulging from her head as she realized exactly what she was seeing.

From everything she'd heard, Magnet Girl was working constantly. She'd assumed the sole light that she'd seen earlier was a sign the scientist was hard at work, even at this late hour. Instead, it seemed like Magnet Girl was lying on a massage table, completely in the buff, as a few Mag-Flies pressed up and down in alternating patterns on her shoulders and back. Instead of her sharp green eyes, Break Girl was treated to her shuttered long eyelashes and lovely painted lips curled into a purring smile as she indulged herself.

It was a breathtaking scene, if not a breathtaking view: the angle Break Girl was seeing it from was the only one possible that almost entirely hid the woman's nice side profile entirely from her view... Although, seeing that maskless face and those breasts compressed against the table below her was not bad, not bad at all. A part of Break Girl told her she ought to be busting in and declaring her intention to fight{if Heroic = true}, to put an end to Magnet Girl's evil plans and make her give up the location of the Energy Element{endif}{if Anti-Heroic = true}, to remove one obstacle standing in the way of her fateful reunion with Buster Girl{endif}... Another part of her couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to sneak in and take the place of one of those Mag-Flies, pressing her hands into Magnet Girl's fair skin... Would she try and fake it well enough to learn if she could actually satisfy another woman with her technique? Or would she use the excuse of being an anonymous "Mag-Fly" to try relieving Magnet Girl's stress in some other areas...? Break Girl gulped as a goofy smile broke across her face, picturing her unpracticed but very enthusiastic full-body massage-

Well, that was probably premature, seeing as it didn't look like she'd be getting in this way. Break Girl had shown incredible deftness getting over here by controlling her body and balance; now, it looked like she was seeing the consequences of failing to do that as her lack of discipline with her Break Girl Buster ruined her grip on the already tenuous surface! {if Toy Mode = true}Break Girl's hand had, at some point, sneaked into her gauntlet to replace itself with her Break Girl Buster which, while great for busting girls, was a bust when it came to grabbing walls. Her one hand lost its grip. {endif}{if Futa Mode = true}Break Girl's Buster had, at some point, begun pressing out in an erect position so powerfully it was pressing against the tower and levering her off it in what would be a terrifically lewd display when seen from side view, the leotard stretched and poised to slip at any moment. More importantly, she hadn't been expecting the sensation or the sudden shift in her body center, and as her legs left the side of the wall, her hands also let go. {endif}She was about to become a plasma-powered pancake! "Aaaaagh! What an eeeeend!!"

It looked like, surprisingly, she had friends in high places. Two Mag-Flies had flown through the window and caught her by the arms, suspending her in the air like she was a shirt pinned to a clothesline. "Whew! I guess I'm lucky Magnet Girl still thinks I'm an ally..." As Break Girl thanked whatever God looks over pervy girl robots like herself, she giggled as she remembered that the same bots carrying her had just been making contact with the pretty Magnet Girl's bare skin...

So distracted was she that it took a moment for her to realize she was being carried against her will through a chute in the side of the wall, the perfect size for a captive Buster Girl or Break Girl. "Aw, shoot... Looks like I'm not getting off that easy after all." With both of her arms bound, it didn't seem like she'd have a second chance to use that Top Twirl...

((5 Top Twirl energy used))