Fuck these dudes up

"Oh, hell no."

Max raised her fist and put her full force into thrusting it at the man hiding in Sketchy's back seat.

He raised his hand and grabbed hers. He was a large man: muscled, toned. He'd certainly win in a fight against any other woman her size, but not her.

At least, her as she was yesterday. Her body was not the same.

With his other hand, he grabbed her arm and pulled her. She spun into him and he trapped her with a vice like grip.

Even Sketchy was surprised.

Max struggled but found him unyielding. She wasn't super strong anymore, she just had super tits. Great.

And it wasn't long before his hands started making use of them.

They were a lot more sensitive than her last pair.