Disastrous Date

Atlanta watched as the muscular maiden jogged up the beach to meet her at the cafe they had agreed on for their date. She considered turning away and slinking back to the ocean but the titanic heroine was moving in too quickly. She couldn’t help but stare at the way StrongGal’s breasts bounced as she ran over.

“Hi!” StrongGal said excitedly.

“Hello StrongGal.”

“Thanks again for meeting me.”

“Before we go in. What possessed you to pursue a date with me?” Atlanta said flatly.

StrongGal paused, clearly surprised by the blunt question. “I think you just impressed me a while back and I figured I’d take my shot while I had it.” She answered, mostly honestly. “Can I ask why you agreed?”

“I find you attractive.” Was Atlanta’s curt reply. She motioned for StrongGal to follow her and they entered the cafe. They were sat a table near the window.

“So what do you eat?” StrongGal asked, a little nervous. “Like are you vegan because of the ocean thing?”

“Yes, I am vegan because I have a great respect for all life.”

“Right.”

“I assume you are not?”

“Is that bad?”

“I imagine it would be difficult to maintain your physique without meat.”

“That is true. I burn a lot of calories, but I also build muscle easier.”

“It shows.”

“Is that bad?” StrongGal was having trouble reading Atlanta’s tone.

“I already told you I find you attractive. You are strong and your body is impressive.”

“Your body is crazy too.” Atlanta cracked a small smile at this.

“So, shall we order?”

The two made their orders and sat quietly for a bit before StrongGal broke the silence again.

“So, you can control water right? Does that mean like any water or is there a special connection to the ocean or something?”

“I can control any water, though it varies in difficulty. I find that the life of the ocean makes my connection to it stronger. I can feel it and I feel at home near it.” She took a bite of her salad. “You are just strong? Or is there more?”

“When you put it that way I sound kinda lame. My body builds muscle fast but it’s also not normal muscle, not really. My whole body is pretty durable and I heal really fast. But yah, when it comes down to it I’m just strong.”

“There’s nothing wrong with simplicity. I do remember you throwing a truck at The Mad Devil. Can’t say I’ve seen that before.”

“Yah, pales in comparison when you can ride a tidal wave down the street.”

“Ow, what the fuck?” Atlanta exclaimed.

“What happened?” StrongGal asked casually.

“I just felt something sharp under the table.” StrongGal pretended to look under the table as she hid away the slightly bent needle.

“You okay?” She asked Atlanta, watching for signs of the poison.

“Yah, I think I’m fine. It’s just weird, I don’t normally feel small things like that.”

“Yah I get it, trust me.”

They continued their conversation and StrongGal waited in anticipation, looking for a sign that Atlanta was feeling the effects of the drug. After 10 minutes it seemed like nothing was happening.

“I’m feeling kinda lousy. I had a fun time but I think I need to get going. Can we do this again sometime?” Atlanta said suddenly.

“I would love that. Let me walk you home.”

“Okay, but don’t think you’re coming up to my apartment.” Atlanta laughed lightly.

“Aww you sure?”

Atlanta flashed her a flirtacious look that then faded as she looked down at her body. “What is going on?”

“Let’s get you home.” StrongGal offered her arm for Atlanta and she took it. They began walking at Atlanta’s direction towards her home. The walk was mostly quiet ad Atlanta fought the poison StrongGal had injected her with. When they arrived at her door,

“Do you mind helping me upstairs?”

“Of course.” This was going much better than StrongGal could have hoped. They made their way into the apartment and StrongGal lay Atlanta on the couch.

“Can you get me a glass of water?”

“No problem. I’m sorry you’re not feeling well.”

“Don’t give her the water.” Kelvo’s voice crackled in her ear.

StrongGal pretended to fumble around with the glasses for a bit and made a show of slowly filling the water. She brought it over to Atlanta.

“Don’t give her the water!” Kelvo said again.

StrongGal sighed and dropped the water, the glass shattering on the floor.

“Oops sorry, let me clean that up.”

“Don’t bother.” Atlanta waved her hand and the water bubbled up, leaving the glass behind and formed into a ball in the air. It traveled through the air and slid between Atlanta’s waiting lips. She stood, steady on her feet now. “I get the feeling we’ll have more to clean up in a moment.”

“What do you mean?” StrongGal asked nervously.

“Why are you here?”

“You invited me.”

“Why are you really here? And what did you give me?”

“I’m confused.”

“Don’t lie. I let myself trust you but I should have known to be wary of you, coming out of nowhere like that. Tell me who you are or I’ll be forced to hurt you.”

“I’m StrongGal, I’m a super, I swear.”

“Enough of this. I’m too tired to bother.” Atlanta lunged and attempted to strike StrongGal on the jaw. StrongGal easily avoided the attack and delivered a knee to Atlanta’s firm abdomen. She fell back with a loud exhale and caught herself on the couch.

“What are you doing? Strike her now before she gets her wits!” Kelvo sqwaked in the earpiece. StrongGal lunged forward and struck Atlanta on the side of the head with an open hand. Her head snapped to the side and she reeled across the coffee table. StrongGal leapt over the mess and wrapped Atlanta in a bear hug. She could feel Atlanta tense as her arms wrapped around the small of Atlanta’s back and lifter her off the floor. StrongGal began to squeeze, attempting to subdue the powerful Atlanta while she was still weakened. Atlanta struggled, her scaled sports bra pressing against StrongGal’s face.

“Unhand me traitor!” She yelled as she attempted to wriggle free.

“I’m sorry!” StrongGal cried as she began to constrict, she felt Atlanta’s bones bend as she compressed her spine and crushed her body against StrongGal’s own.

“Ackk.” Atlanta gasped as the air was squeezed from her lungs and her body was crushed against the rock hard muscles of StrongGal’s chest. Her arms bent inward at an awkward angle as StrongGal squeezed her. She tried to focus through the haze and the pain as her body collapsed.

“Just relax, we can talk about this!” StrongGal said as she eased her grip a little, not wanting to hurt Atlanta.

“You will not speak again!” Atlanta said as she jerked her body. Suddenly a splash of water struck the back of StrongGal’s head. It didn’t hurt but it heralded a concern. StrongGal craned her neck to look behind her to see the bathroom door open and the water from the toilet rising up like a spear.

“What the..” strongGal said as the next splash of water struck her face. Her eyes stung as the torrent hit its mark. StrongGal clamped down and flexed, now desperate to squeeze the air out of Atlanta before it was too late. The water around her bubbled into the air and began to coalesce.

“To hell traitor!” Atlanta gasped as she swirled her wrists beneath StrongGal’s iron grasp. The water vibrated for a moment and then darted towards StrongGal’s face. She closed her eyes but suddenly dread ran through her. The water stung as it entered her throat, funneling itself like a tentacle, bursting through her mouth and down into her throat. It coiled like a snake, pushing against the bounds of her throat until it found her windpipe. It stabbed into the small opening and tore into her lungs. She coughed but nothing came up. The rest of the water had plunged into her stomach and she felt a deep cramping pain. Her grip tightened around the magical warrior but her body convulsed as she attempted to hack up the invasive water. As her grip weakened, Atlanta wrenched her arm free and struck her across the face. StrongGal collapsed backwards and Atlanta was free. Atlanta coughed and fell to her knees, still focusing on keeping the water from being forced out by StrongGal’d heaving lungs.

“I guess it doesn’t matter who you were working for. Another minute and my spine would have snapped. I will not give you the opportunity to speak again.” Atlanta walked past her and towards the bathroom, one hand still manipulating the water coursing through StrongGal’s lungs, the other now stretched towards the toilet. “I could use any water source in this building, but it feels fitting that you should drown in water meant for waste.” Another torrent of liquid sprung from the porcelain and welled in the air next to Atlanta. “I haven’t had a chance to use my powers like this in a long time. I will make you suffer for your betrayal.” The new mass of water undulated in the air for a moment before blasting into StrongGal’s face. She sealed her lips but it entered through her nose, ripping through the soft tissue and down into her throat once again. This time the stream was steady, Atlanta had summoned gallons of water in seconds and was now funneling it into StrongGal through her nose. It burned and soon her tears mixed with the torrent of hatred.

StrongGal’s throat bulged as the water pooled there unnaturally. Her throat felt like she had swallowed a melon and the skin fought to contain the now protruding mass. She gripped at her own throat and felt it expanding as Atlanta funneled more and more liquid through her nose and mouth. Finally it began to descend, distending her throat as it made it’s way down her esophagus and towards he stomach.

“I’ll let you breathe in a moment, I’d like to hear you beg for death.” Atlanta had a sadistic look in her eyes as she watched StrongGal’s throat distend to accommodate the mass of liquid. The water swirled and roiled as Atlanta twisted her fingers, exploring and expanding the tough but sensitive tissue in StrongGal’s throat. The water weaved it’s way down, entering her stomach. The titan took a gasp of air as her airway finally cleared but the air bubbled against her damp lungs, barely supplying her with enough oxygen to stay concious. She hacked and coughed, the liquid bursting from her lungs and then being forced back to further saturate the vital organ. Atlanta smiled and StrongGal groaned as the violent liquid roiled in her gut. Her stomach bulged as the water beat against her organs, filling them and pressing them to their breaking point.

“That’s your stomach.” Atlanta said, as if providing an autopsy. StrongGal’s belly bulged as her abs faded to give way to a rounded abdomen. “And now the small intestine.” StrongGal’s groans grew louder as she felt the water violate her in ways she never could have imagined. Her gut cramped painfully as the liquid filled every inch of her organs. Another torrent of water burst from the toilet and shot directly down her throat, her mouth filled with the mildewy stink. Her belly continued to expand to an uncomfortable and unnatural size as her body fought to contain the torrential downpour. StrongGal cried in pain as she felt herself being torn apart from the inside.

“Durable. Very durable, even on the inside. Most people would have popped like a balloon.” Atlanta mused as she continued swirling her mighty torrent through her victims intestines. “Small intestine’s not so small now.” StrongGal fell backwards from her kneeling position, her leg splayed out at an awkward angle as her abdomen swelled. The weight alone had pushed her off balance but the constant pushing and pulling from inside rocked her to and fro. It was like a whirpool swirling inside her gut.

“Please, you don’t understand.” StrongGal gurgled.

“There’s the large intestine.” Atlanta continued, slowly walking towards her adversary.

“I didn’t have a choice.”

“The interesting thing about drowning is that it can happen without being submerged. Your body will become so saturated with water that it just starts to shut down. The cramping you’re currently feeling is your body trying to expel the liquid any way it can. But with me here, I decide if and how that happens.”

StrongGal’s belly appeared pregnant and continued to slowly expand. The roaring torrent was beating her organs to a pulp as it swirled and dove. She could feel every inch of her tract being mutilated by the vicious liquid.

“Normally you would absorb the water or throw it up, but with a little concentration, I can give it shape. If you hadn’t weakened me who knows what I could do. I’m ravaging your insides, tearing every inch of you apart. I can fuck your whole body at once.” Atlanta was now standing over her victim. StrongGal’s eyes widened as the intense cramping pain continued to move lower still.

“I’m almost through your large intestine. Do you know what comes next? How much did you pay attention in anatomy? I can see in your eyes that you know what is to come. Don’t worry about the cleanup. I have more control than you think. But the pain? That you should worry about.”

StrongGal gurgled a scream as the water began pooling and expanding as it entered her colon. A deep tearing pain as it pushed its way out.

“This is the direction it’s supposed to go. Why so much noise? This is the best thing for you if you don’t want to drown. You seem like you’ve tried the backdoor before. Don’t tell me it doesn’t feel a little good. I bet you’re even feeling some pleasure with how stretched your colon is, collapsing in on your little pussy. To think, I’d even imagined using this trick in a very different way on you not long ago.”

StrongGal could barely hear Atlanta’s taunts over the pain and pressure as the massive ball of swirling water made it’s way through her colon and towards the exit. She felt her sphincter begin to expand as the water pushed through her. Her eyes widened and her jaw locked open as the water began to stretch and tear at her asshole. Her eyes rolled back into her head as the first few splashes of liquid began to soak her uniform.

“It’s not as fun if I can’t see anything.” Atlanta waved her hand and a jet of water shot from StrongGal’s gaping hole, shredding her uniform. Atlanta looked down at StrongGal’s pearlescent well formed ass bursting through her torn unfiform. She admired the swirling liquid that had now spread her hole to the size of an orange. Her pink insides partially obscured by the white water.

“Ooh my. You are wide open. You little slut.” Atlanta laughed as the water continued to expand. StrongGal focused through the pain and attempted to squeeze her powerful muscles, pressing down against the massive volume currently violating her tender hole.

“Some fight left in you I see.” Atlanta squeezed her fist and the water fought back. StrongGal screamed and gritted her teeth as she clenched the mass down. Her gape slowly shrinking as water was forced out and back up.

“I like when you put up a fight. But I have bad news. Your little victory is just the first battle.” Atlanta threw her arm out to the side and the water burst from StrongGal’s ass. Like a ruptured pipe a small geyser tore through her and out onto the walls and floor. She screamed and pain as it pressure blasted the sensitive inner ring of her ass. Her belly slowly shrinking as Atlanta drained her. Soon it was just a dribble of clear water bubbling from her loose gaping hole. StrongGal collapsed, her body completely drained of the invading liquid.

“Time for round 2.” Atlanta swung her arms and the water coalesced into a massive orb above StrongGal’s broken body. “I’m going to turn you into a little water filter. Let’s see how many times you can survive having 8 gallons of water shot through you!” The water formed like a snake and StrongGal instinctively sealed her mouth, knowing it was futile. Atlanta laughed. “Oh poor thing. I’m not starting with your head.” StrongGal let out a horrible scream as the snake wriggled into her broken hole. The pressure built quicker this time as the water surged through her colon and towards her intestines again. Her belly swelled and she cried out as she felt the violent torrent tear it’s way through her body. Atlanta worked her hands in a furious motion, flooding every inch of StrongGal with her watery weapon. The pain was unbearable as the liquid continued to pour in through her gaping ass. The area just below her navel began to protrude unnaturally as Atlanta formed a head.

“I haven’t had this much fun in a long time, you didn’t oversell your durability. Look at the way your stomach is bulging. If I do this,” Atlanta chopped her hand through the air, “I can stab at the opening to your stomach.” StrongGal screamed in pain as the water violated her sensitive organs. The pain was overwhelming and she felt her body beginning to fail as her mind was overwhelmed.

“We talked about using any water source earlier. Perhaps a demonstration would help.” Atlanta wriggled her fingers and StrongGal felt a new painful sensation begin as the liquid in her bladder began to writhe against it’s housing. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the jet of urine blew through her urethra and tore the remainder of her suit, the acidic yellow liquid pooling on the ground.

“Pathetic. Pissing yourself on the first date?” Atlanta laughed. “Prepare yourself super sow. Do you feel the rising tide? Now that I’ve cleaned you out we need to get all of this water out of you before you drown.” Atlanta threw her arm into the air and StrongGal felt the pressure rising as the water snaked it’s way up to her throat. Her mouth filled with the musty water and Atlanta held her there for a moment. Her stomach swollen to the breaking point, her throat bulging with the wrathful liquid, sputtering and coughing but to no avail.

“I could end this here. I could drown you in your own ass water but I want to see how many times I can run this through you before you break apart.” The water blasted against the ceiling as it erupted from StrongGal’s throat. Her gurgling cries drowned by the raging spear. Instead of raining everywhere the liquid pooled in the air above the broken heroine as her gut drained upward.

Atlanta swirled her fingers again and the urine struck into StrongGal’s nostrils, filling her with the scent of her own waste. The gallons above her prepared once again to ravage their way through her.

“Let’s see how quickly we can make the trip.” Once again Atlanta sent the water through StrongGal, pressure blasting her organs and bursting from her distended asshole. Atlanta made sure to stretch her hole as much as possible as she began cycling the water through her victim in a relentless torrent. StrongGal began to lose conciousness as her body was torn to pieces.

“Kelvo, she’s all yours.” She thought. A loud bang and a flash caught Atlanta off guard as a white gas filled the room. StrongGal’s hand lay where it had fallen after activating the gas grenade. Atlanta attempted to shield herself but inhaled a large volume of the poison cloud. StrongGal watched Atlanta fall as her vision blurred. She heard footsteps.