Compliance Chip Roleplay, part 2

High within the mountain lair of the wicked Dr. Daily, wherein all manners of dastardly deeds, nefarious schemes, and unspeakable acts were cooked up. But, recently, in the world of supervillainy, Dr. Daily had largely gone under the radar. That is, until he lured four lovely young superheroines into a trap and absconded with them.

GoGo Tomago. Violet Parr. Gwen Stacy. And Gwen Tennyson. Noble heroines on and all, now held captive in the devious clutches of a mad man. What terrible fate awaits these four young ladies? Well, enough with the melodramatic narration, and let’s find out…

Said four heroines were strapped to large metallic slabs, pinned in an X position with wrists and ankles clamped down by heavy metal cuffs at the corners. Still dressed in their superhero outfits, but bereft of any mask or headwear to obscure their identities, they had struggled in vain to defy their bondage - with Violet’s forcefields, Gwen (Stacy’s) superstrength, and Gwen (Tennyson’s) magic - but to no avail, their powers seemingly negated by some sort of inhibitor. This had been their situation for hours, ever since they came too after being blindsided and captured, left to stew in fear and anticipation.

It was then that Dr. Daily himself walked into the room, accompanied as always by his main henchwoman, Shego. Normally, Daily was Kim Possible’s foe, and all the teenaged superheroines were tight and ran in the same circle, so they made it business not to step on one another’s toes. But Kim had been absent for quite some time and even then, none of the four girls had gone picking a fight with Dr. Daily, he had gone hunting for them.

That was strange enough, but stranger still was the appearance of Shego. The normally dour and snarky woman was smiling dully as she dutifully followed in Daily’s wake. And while her typical latex outfit left little to the imagination, her ravishing pale body was now on display in a tight, skimpy nurses outfit made of the same green-and-black material as her usual jumpsuit. The little latex dress displayed plenty of cleavage and leg and seemed so un-Shego-like it bared mentioning. As did the small red, blinking light of the device set on her forehead.

“Well, well, well, hello to you my little lovelies.” Dr. Daily greeted with a slick, greasy smile. In turn, he nodded to each of the captive girls. “Wheel Girl, Invisible Girl, Spider-Girl, and Lucky Girl.”

“Actually, it’s Spider-Woman.” Gwen Stacy corrected, pointedly, her sharp tongue her only form of viable resistance at the moment.

“Yeah, and also, that’s not my name, either, doc.” GoGo said in a flat tone, eyes half-lidded in boredom.

“Oh, my apologies.” Dr. Daily replied with all due sincerity. “Well then, what is it? Fast Girl? Go-Go Girl?”

“I don’t have a superhero name.” GoGo quickly countered, flabbergasting Dr. Daily.

“Really? That’s strange. What do people call you, then?” Dr. Daily let the question hang in the air for a moment, before waving his hands about, as if to dash the words from reality. “Bah! No matter! Very soon, you’ll let me call you whatever I so please, isn’t that right, Shego?”

“Yes, Dr. Daily!” Shego chirped, pleasantly and vapidly. “And may I say, you are very smart and look good in that light.”

Dr. Daily rolled his eyes at the compliment. “Yes, yes…”

“Okay, real quick if we’re in the chatty stage of your day, doc,” Gwen S quipped before motioning to Shego as best she could while restrained. Which meant jerking her head in Shego’s general direction. “What the heck is up with her? Parading about in a skimpy outfit? Helpful and dutiful? That’s not Shego at all.”

Dr. Daily snaked his way behind Shego, placing his hands on her shoulders, as if to present her to the captive heroines. “Oh, Shego? It’s nothing. She’s just had a change in attitude. Tell them, Shego!”

“Yes, Dr. Daily made me a good girl. And good girls are obedient and compliant.” Shego droned, and it didn’t take much more for the girls to add things up.

“Oh great. Mind control.” Gwen T rolled her eyes. “Every villain has to go through a mind control phase, don’t they? Real original there…”

“And what’s the first thing he does?” GoGo added. “Puts her in an outfit so trashy a sorority girl wouldn’t wear on Halloween.”

“Hey, do you think he’s been telling her all of those stories about his twisted childhood?” Gwen S sniped, drawing a round of mocking laughter from the four, despite being at Dr. Daily’s mercy.

Normally, such pointed slings and arrows would greatly affect Dr. Daily, causing him to either fall into a deep depression or explode in a bout of rage. But not today. Not right now. Not when he had all the power. Not when he was in control.

So, instead of crumbling or raging, Dr. Daily chuckled to himself, the laugh building into a maniacal cackle. The four heroines, having seen such things plenty of times before, could hardly restrain their skepticism and apathy. Dr. Daily ignored their indifference, moving over to a technical console and pressing a button, speaking into a microphone.

“Okay, darling, you can make your grand entrance now…”

The doors suddenly whooshed open, with the ominous clack of heels on metal ringing out from the corridor. A collective set of gasps rose from the captive heroines as their friend, Kim Possible, stepped into sight, wearing a green-and-black bunnygirl outfit and daintily holding a tray up in one hand. To their shock and horror, she two had the same chip implanted on her forehead, wearing the same distant look and empty smile as Shego.

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“Hello, Dr. Daily.” Kim greeted blandly, as she made her way over to the doctor, hips swaying in a sultry, enticing manner in her tight leotard. “You are very smart and look good in that light.” She said, parroting Shego, before depositing the tray and it’s contents before Daily.

Squeeing at her vapid pleasantness, Dr. Daily was quick to smack Kim on the butt to no reaction. “You see, Shego? She sells it!” He said to Shego, who only replied with mute appeal.

“Oh, my god… Kim…” Violet despaired at the sight of her friend in such a state.

“Hey, Kim! What did that creep do to you?” GoGo hollered. “I thought you were tougher than this. You’re really gonna just sit there and be his plaything?” When Kim did not respond, just blankly staring into nothing, GoGo snarled and snapped. “Talk to me! Why don’t you fight?”

“That is not important right now.” Kim finally responded, in a stilted and emotionless patter. “What is important is that you become good girls for Dr. Daily.”

An uneasiness began to set in amongst the four, as the reality of their situation began to set in. Especially when they saw how Dr. Daily was openly leering and drooling over Kim. Violet visibly paled and Gwen T loudly gulped, suddenly looking queasy.

“Yes, look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair!” Dr. Daily gloated before scooping Kim up in his arms and sloppily making out with the vivacious redhead, big, thick hands pawing over her body. Kim giggled ditzilly as he did, kicking one leg up at a right angle, as she happily melted in his embrace. The uneasiness and queasiness only spiked, as the captives saw their friend and colleague lovingly kiss her archnemesis.

“Heh… look at this loser…” GoGo snarked, again, trying to put on a brave face. “What’s the matter, Daily? Can’t get an actual date, so you have to resort to brainwashing girls half your age? You’re pathetic, right girls?” A weak round of laughter rose from GoGo’s friends, though it died out as soon as it started.

Dr. Daily just brushed it off, looking magnificently confident while flanked by his two brainwashed beauties in their naughty outfits. “If you’re done with the snipes and the snark, I think it’s time to move on to the fun part…” With a vicious smile, Dr. Daily flipped a switch, which caused the slabs to reorient themselves, from upright to perfectly horizontal. “Ladies, if you’d please…”

“Yes, Dr. Daily!” Kim and Shego said in stereo, picking up objects from the tray Kim had brought in - two compliance chips each.

Walking with emotionless inevitability, the two positioned themselves in between the slabs, so that there was a girl to both their right and left. Panic began to set in on GoGo, Violet, and the Gwens, the walls closing in, as they vainly struggled once more.

“Kim, Kim, please, you gotta snap out of this! You gott-AH!” Violet's tearful cries turned into a sharp, high-pitched sigh as Kim chipped her.

“You’re not gonna get me. I’m going to fight this. You’re not going to win this one, you hear me, Da-” Gwen Stacy’s protests came to an abrupt end, when she was silenced by the presence of the compliance chip on her forehead.

“No, no, no! This isn’t happening. This isn’t happening! It isn’t happening…” Gwen Tennyson was fully in the grasp of despair, trailing off into a quiet, broken voice when Shego chipped her.

“You’re a sick pervert, Daily! A gross little creep and I - AUGH!” GoGo, defiant until the end, cried out in pain when her will was stripped from her, Shego chipping her as well.

Dr. Daily watched all of this happen with the most sinister of grins, wallowing in his own crapulence. And this time he made sure to have a camera recording the entire thing - recording the exact moment these four mouthy brats were chipped just like Kim had. Eyes wide with shock. Emotion drained from their faces, slowly, followed by a smile that screamed blissful compliance. Just imagining seeing that snarky bitch GoGo stripped of her will made him hard. He couldn’t wait to watch the tapes, over and over again, while Kim and Shego worked his shaft with their big tits.

But that could come later. He had four new toys to play with…

Kim and Shego dutifully returned to his side, as Dr. Daily hit a button to release the restraints on the slabs. The four newly chipped and controlled girls hardly reacted to their freedom.

“Alright ladies, up and at them.” Dr. Daily ordered, as he clapped his hands impatiently, wasting no time for playtime. “Stand up and line up, single-file. Give me a good look at those gorgeous bodies of yours.”

“Yes, Doctor Daily. Whatever you say.” Violet, GoGo, and the Gwens chorused together with impossible synchronization. With stiff, robotic movements, they all rose from the slabs, got to their feet, and marched into place. Arms at their side and standing in loose attention, they all directed their pleasant and vapid smiles towards Dr. Daily, all panic and hostility and snark eliminated by the compliance chips.

Dr. Daily was over the moon with giddiness, stomping his feet in place like a hyperactive child. “Ooh ooh ooh! But I wonder, is this too much? Am I being too greedy?” He asked aloud, not expecting his present company to be able to handle his philosophic quandary. “I mean, I know I said I was content with just two slaves, but look at them! Even if it brings more heat on me, how can I resist such cuties?”

“I don’t know, Dr. Daily.” Kim finally answered, blathering uselessly and happily. “How can you resist such cuties?”

“Oh, sweet KIm…” Rob sighed, patting the butt of his busty redheaded bunny-****. “I can’t. I simply can’t. That’s my one flaw. That I love brainwashing cuties like you and your friends.” Thumb and forefinger holding Kim’s chin, he puppetted her about to nod along with him, before turning his attention back to his four newest puppets.

“Alright, girls, listen up. From this point forward, you four are my slaves and I am your Master.” Dr. Daily declared to the four mindfucked young women. “You will do anything I command without question and with a smile on your face. Understand?”

“Yes, Dr. Daily.” GoGo babbled mindlessly, so much prettier now that she was smiling and bereft of sarcasm. “We are your slaves.”

“And you are our Master.” Violet followed afterwards in her soft, distant voice.

“We will do anything you command without question.” Gwen T said next.

“And we’ll do it with smiles on our faces.” Gwen S finished off for the group, Daily lost in the beauty of her tiny, pinprick eyes.

“Ah, wonderful. I’m glad we can all be in agreement.” Dr. Daily said, oozing smugness. “Now, let me get a good look at my newest helpers.”

While the girls overall lacked certain… aspects of Kim and Shego’s wonderful bodies (save for GoGo’s bottom-heavy nature), their fit, slender, petite forms were still intoxicatingly divine. Especially when they were stuffed in impossibly tight supersuits that both covered and revealed everything. He began to paw at Violet and Gwen T’s sumptuous bodies, pulling them in close to him, as he ran his hands up and down their form-fitting costumes encasing their perfect and beautiful forms.

“I can’t believe you ladies run around in public in these slutty costumes.” Dr. Daily declared, sandwiched between the two, his one hand groping Gwen’s fat ass while the other traced Violet’s slender curves and lovely sculpted hips. “You sluts must get off to the attention. You want to be ogled and objectified, don’t you?”

“Yes, Dr. Daily.” Violet gasped after kissing the good doctor, speaking while he was making out with Gwen T. “We love to show our hot bodies to the public in these slutty costumes!”

“We love the attention.” Gwen said when Daily was finished kissing her and turned towards Violet. “We love being ogled and objectified!”

Despite lacking Gwen T’s butt or GoGo’s hips and thighs, Gwen Stacy may have had the most sensational physique of the four, given her long dancer’s legs. Dr. Daily wanted to run his hands over every inch of her heavenly figure - twice! Once in her amazing black-and-white suit and once while she was naked. For now, he settled for making out with the leggy, punky blonde, having her damp crotch rub up against his bulge.

“Hmm, you know, it might be a little premature of me, but I think you’re very quickly rising up the rankings, Gwen.” Dr. Daily said in assessment of Gwen’s fuckable body and her skills and a lovedoll. “I don’t think anyone can dethrone Kimmy as my favourite plaything, but you’ll be happy being number two, won’t you Gwenny?”

“Yes, Dr. Daily.” Gwen replied with her thousand-yard stare. “I will be happy being your number two plaything.”

GoGo, meanwhile, already had points against her for her mouth and attitude. She got more points against her due to the fact she accessorized her super costume with armour plating, whereas the other girls all just wore skimpy, tight jumpsuits. Fortunately, it was easy to strip GoGo of the armour and reduce her to the black undersuit. And it was just as easy to punsh her for all the strikes against her.

*SMACK!*

Bent over his knee, Dr. Daily used his big, broad palm to slap the shit out of GoGo’s big, broad backside. The chipped girl didn’t so much as whimper as she was spanked repeatedly, just smiling blankly as she was abused and punished.

*SMACK!*

But Dr. Daily sure was enjoying the action of punishing his pet. And he was especially enjoying watching her ass jiggle and shake with every blow he laid into it.

*SMACK!*

“You were a bad girl, GoGo. You deserve this spanking, don’t you?” Dr. Daily said to the helpless girl in between stiff smacks of the meaty derriere.

“Yes, Dr. Daily. I was a bad girl.” GoGo answered, eerily chipper compared to her normal dour and sardonic attitude. “I deserve this spanking. I was a bad girl and I want to be a good girl. Please, make me a good girl, Dr. Daily!”

“Don’t you worry, dear, I will.” Daily then turned to Kim, his favourite having remained perfectly still ever since he left her behind. “Kim! Come over here and lube up GoGo’s asshole with your tongue. Make sure she’s nice and wet and loose when I’m ready to play with her again!”

Foreplay was nice and all, but Dr. Daily didn’t get into the mind controlling supervillain game just for foreplay. While Kim sloppily and noisily tongued GoGo on one side of the room, and Shego dutifully played tripod by holding a video camera, Dr. Daily returned to the start of the lineup for a little fun.

He had already figured that Violet’s petite frame would lead to a delectably tight pussy, but even Dr. Daily was surprised by just how wet and wanton Violet’s twat was. He grunted happily while bouncing the raven-haired girl up and down on his lap, Violet panting and squealing with every rocking motion.

“Now this is why mind control is the best!” Dr. Daily declared, as he filled Violet with a second load of spunk. “And that is why young, tight pussy is the best, don’t you agree Violet, sweetie?”

“Aha! Y-yes, Dr. Daily…!” Came the usual response of the doctor’s compliant slavegirls, though Violet’s voice was weak and quivering after the intense fucking. “Mind control is the best. Young, tight pussy is the best. Thank you for making me compliant and fucking my young, tight pussy~”

“Oh, what’s the matter, Gwendolyn? Cat got your tongue?” Dr. Daily cackled, as Gwen T slurped down his cock. While her comments weren’t as pointed or prolific as GoGo’s, she was still just another mouthy superslut that needed to be put in her place. “You know, you said some mean things to me back then, so I think it’s only right that we find a proper use for your mouth!”

“Mhmm!” Gwen happily moaned around the shaft, pulling away and gasping for air to smile up at her tormentor and owner. “Yes, Doctor Daily. Thank you for making proper use of my naughty mouth. I love sucking your big cock!”

Dr. Daily cackled once again, as Gwen went back to work on blowing him, his devious and perverted mind never once stopping in concocting more scenarios for his new pets.

“Oh, this is great! Who even needs Shego and her old, broken down body?” Dr. Daily asked, rhetorically, knowing that Shego was recording everything, watching the orgy play out blankly and obediently. “I should just sell her off! Oh, no wait, that’s mean of me. Sorry, Shego,” he said directly to her, while Gwen choked on his knob. “I don’t plan to sell you off. You’ll just have to live as the low bitch on the totem pole!”

“Thank you, Dr. Daily.” Shego returned. “I am happy to be the low bitch on the totem pole!”

The other Gwen, meanwhile, had dropped a webline from the ceiling and was hanging from it, upside down. Dr. Daily took advantage of such a power to recreate a kiss he had once seen from a certain movie, French kissing Gwen while she was upside down. Then, after exploring every inch of Gwen’s mouth and enjoying her tongue stud rasp against his own mouth, he yanked Gwen further downward. Not only was Gwen’s acrobatic display perfect for an upside-down kiss, but it was also perfect for a vertical 69.

Dr. Daily was basking in the symmetry of having both Gwen’s suck him off, and with Gwen S’s slender thighs now wrapped around his head (a place he could die, if he was being honest), Dr. Daily found the wet patch on Gwen’s suit, prodding his tongue into her needy cunt and earning a trill of pleasure, as Gwen’s entire body bucked and trembled.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you, Gwenny?” Dr. Daily asked, earning a muffled response from the blonde. “Well, you should feel very honoured. I don’t eat puss for any old lovedoll now.” He began to cackle once more in between laps and prods of her sodden suit and yummy pussy. But, even as he ate her out, Dr. Daily didn’t offer Gwen any release, quickly dropping her after cumming down her throat.

“Dr. Daily.” Kim announced after removing her lips from GoGo’s asshole. “GoGo is nice and wet and loose for your big cock!”

And then the main event came when Dr. Daily began to plow into GoGo’s lubricated, worked hole, groaning with effort as he burrowed deeply into the tight, hot asshole. It was absolutely heavenly, from stretching her taut rectum to pressing his thighs against her fat ass to holding onto her wide hips and thick thighs. GoGo Tamago wasn’t made to be a heroine or an engineer. She wasn’t made to snark and insult. She was made to take it up the butt!

“I’m a good girl. Good girls love anal and I’m a good girl!” GoGo babbled endless in between thrusts, over the sounds of the doctor’s grunts and his thighs slapping against her asscheeks. ““I’m a good girl. Good girls love anal and I’m a good girl! “I’m a good girl. Good girls love anal and I’m a gooooooood girl!”

Well used and fucked, the six girls - Shego, Kim, Violet, GoGo, and the Gwens - now all crowded together on their knees, sighing happily as droplets of thick, hot cum spattered across their faces, in their hair, and inside their open mouths and wagging tongues. Even during the facial, even with their face slathered in strings of sticky seed, even with their sweaty and disheveled hair, the blinking lights of the six compliance chips shone through.

“Alright, ladies, now say… compliant!” Dr. Daily crowed, jerking off wildly at the crowd of brainwashed beauties, holding up a smartphone to permanently capture this moment in time.

His lovedolls were all too happy to comply.

“Compliant!”

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Kim Possible awoke with a start. The last thing she remembered was the compliance chip being placed on her forehead. Heck, that felt like only a moment ago. And here she was, still on her couch, as if no time had passed.

Then, just as quickly as she woke up, it all came rushing back to her in a heartbeat. The memories of roleplay slamming into Kim with the **** of a mack truck. She felt the entire world spin about her, almost falling off the couch, only for someone to catch her and hold her close.

It was the nefarious Dr. Daily! No - wait. It was Rob Daily, her teacher and lover and Master. Her rock. Her everything. She sighed happily, sinking into his grasp.

“Wow! That was intense!” She announced after a brief pause, snuggling into her Master. She looked up at Dr. Daily, offering a mischievous grin. “You make for one hell of a supervillain, sir.”

“Ah, Kim, you’ll make my blush.” Rob said with a shrug and bashful smile. “I just wanted to have some fun and made sure you girls had your fun.” He gestured across the room to a still chipped Shego, curled up and sleeping on the floor.

“And I did. Damn…” Kim shook her head, trying to grasp the enormity of what just happened. “Being fucked and played with while I’m basically a passenger. A spectator in my own body, it was crazy. And let me tell you.. I’ve been mind controlled plenty of times, so I know better than most.” Burying her face into her chest, Kim sprawled out atop Rob, happy as could be. “But, I will say, none of my villains were as sexy as you, sir. And none of them had the balls to actually **** me like that…”

Rob shrugged again. “Their loss.” He laughed, hands drifting to Kim’s butt. “But I’m more than happy to be your first. And, I’ll keep the chips, just in case we want to do round two.”

“Oh, hell yeah!” Kim smiled and sighed again, sinking into Rob’s great frame. “I love you, sir.”

“And I love you too, Kim.”

Suddenly, despite just waking up, the sexual marathon while being chipped caught up with Kim and she felt drowsy despite no longer needing to sleep. Not helped was the warmth and breadth of Rob’s body, like falling asleep atop a warm, toasty marshmallow. She took another glance at Shego, still unsure about her former rival living with her and being a teacher, but if she was going to be as docile and compliant as in the roleplay, she was sure she could get used to it.

Maybe even she could take a turn at playing supervillain and play around with Shego in her new, compliant state.

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Sector 36 foresaw an appearance of Alex, Sam, and Clover from Totally Spies for this chapter. And while that would be very fitting, and I am not saying they won't be appearing in the future, I had a different group of heroines in mind for the second part of this little sidetrack.

And while I had plenty of fun with this two-chapter diversion (and I hope you all had plenty of fun, too), we're back to Rob's campaign of conquest with the next story arc, and I have some premium ladies lined up to join the harem. Stay tuned, everyone, I'm really happy with this next bit and am looking forward to it. I hope you are as well!