Inseminated by the antidote serum

Hannah signalled to Nicole, and suddenly Rocketgirl's left earbud stopped. The shrieking, moaning, and licking continued to sound in her right ear, but her left ear was now exposed to the sounds of the room -- which were surprisingly similar. She could hear her own loud, sexually excited moaning, and Hannah's eager grunting as she molested her. Similarly, the **** from the right contact lens continued -- showing her a strobe light mixed with images of a nude Hannah flirting with her -- but the left contact lens was now transparent. So Rocketgirl could watch as Hannah groped and scratched her breasts.

The heroine made eye contact with her ****. Hannah said, "Can she hear me now?"

"Uh-huh," Nicole replied, and "YES! YES! Oh please talk to me YES YES!" came Rocketgirl's excited reply. Nicole chuckled, and even Hannah smirked.

Hannah reared up and pointed the long, ridged strap-on at Rocketgirl's dripping labia. "It's time," she said. "I'm going to fuck you now. Every time your pussy contracts, you'll squeeze some of the serum into yourself. And when you cum, the strap-on will sense it and inject you with everything that's left. And then you can kiss your precious superpowers goodbye."

"What?! No. Aaaauuuuughhhh!" Rocketgirl screamed as Hannah pushed forward, the strap-on breaching her labia and slowly filling her up. The ridges scraped at first, then tickled as Hannah rocked back and forth, the strap-on easing in and out, in and out.

Rocketgirl, subjected as she was now simultaneously to stimuli for all her weaknesses, was unable to control herself. In her weakened and aroused state, she couldn't help but squeeze the dildo, its ridges tantalizing her even as she felt it squirting its insidious serum deep into her womb.

Nicole carefully engineered the visual and aural stimuli to the heroine's right ear and eye. The contact lens became a steady, maximum speed strobe light, while the earbud switched entirely to the sounds of Hannah's and Rocketgirl's orgasms from the previous night.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh no! No! No! No!" Rocketgirl panted now. With every rapidly panted inhalation, she involuntarily squeezed her pussy. Hannah watched as a gauge on the top of the shaft revealed that already half the serum had been drained into the superheroine.

"Oh yeah, baby! Yeah, baby! Yeah, baby!" Hannah encouraged her. She pressed down hard on Rocketgirl's forehead with one hand while she resumed squeezing Rocketgirl's breast with the other. "Do it! Do it! Do it! Give it to me! Cum for me! Cum! Cum for me! You can do it!"

She leaned down and pressed her lips to the heroine's, twisting her lips in a violent kiss, then shoving her tongue into Rocketgirl's mouth and swishing it around rapidly to tickle the heroine's tongue and teeth.

This additional stimulant finally pushed Rocketgirl over the edge. Her eyes opened wide, and for a moment she could see and hear nothing as her body spasmed, her fists and toes clenched as her pussy gushed down the length of the dildo as she came. Hannah continued to French kiss the heroine as she rode out her multiple orgasms. Then she felt Rocketgirl go limp beneath her. She broke the kiss, leaned back, and slowly withdrew the strap-on from Rocketgirl's pussy, its final ridges coming out with a loud, wet POP!

She glanced down at the gauge and saw it reading zero. She unscrewed the cap and inverted it, demonstrating to Melissa that it was now drained of all the serum.

"My special antidote serum is inside you now," she cooed softly. "Let's see what it does to you."