Meanwhile, at Dr. K's base...

Accu-Lad walked sluggishly, his limbs moving against his will. It took well over an hour, but finally he and Dr. K emerged into a chamber, carefully hidden among the various corners and chambers in the expansive sewers. The chamber was covered almost wall to wall in stolen lab equipment. Only one corner laid bare, devoid of lab equipment and instead sporting a metal slab, a table of some sort, set on a hinge and tilted forty-five degrees with metal shackles where wrists and ankles would go. "Go lie down," Dr. K commands, pointing at the table, "and strap yourself in. Tightly."

Accu-Lad growled in protest, but his body wouldn't listen. He obeyed, climbing onto the table and strapping himself in. Dr. K walked over and finished securing him. And just in time; Accu-Lad felt his body tighten up bit by bit, and within moment he was struggling with all his might. "How did you do that!?" he barked.

Dr. K grinned. "A gas laced with a mixture of **** and bacteria that rendered you highly susceptible to suggestion," she said, leaning casually against the table. She ran two fingers over his tight core. "A normal human would be under my control for weeks, but your super-immune system severely shortens the duration."

"What do you want, Dr. K?" Accu-Lad asked. "You've got enough equipment here to make enough of that gas to enslave the city indefinitely."

"Maybe I haven't thought it through," Dr. K said, her voice trailing off dreamily as her eyes drift up and down Accu-Lad. "But after you and your mother defeated me last time, I only had one thing on my mind."

"****?"

"No, silly," Dr. K said with a chuckle. Her hand found its way to his package for the second time today. "How fucking hot you two are." She hisses through her teeth as she inhales, fondling his flaccid cock through his costume. She reached over to the nearby counter, snatching up a thin vial of blue, opaque liquid, then, slipping her hand off his crotch, poured it on. His skin tingled intensely, a pleasurable sensation that inadvertently caused his member to pulse with life. "You're such a big, strong boy," Dr. K purred. "Let's see how big you really are..." Accu-Lad gazed in horror as his costume dissolved away, leaving his tingling, half-erect cock exposed. Her eyes lit up as a slim hand grasped the base, stroking it gently. "You look... absolutely delicious... Better than I'd hoped."