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Chapter 4 by godoferror godoferror

What happens to Enduragirl now?

Ms. Decadence finally lets the superheroine in on what she is trying to do. Using a poisonous smoke, she corrupts Enduragirl into doing her bidding, which will be to use her to neutralize all the superheroines of Alpha City.

Black...

This is all Christina Polina is seeing in her state of unconsciousness. She begins to stir as a warm current hit her face. As her vision begins to return, she realizes that her arms are restrained above her, and her legs are restrained below. Her top is exposed, but everything else is still on. Another warm current hits her face. She inhales to find out its smoke. As the haze clears her face, she notices that she is looking directly at Ms. Decadence.

"So good of you to join us, Americansky." purred the villainess. Enduragirl notices that there is no one else in this dim room aside from herself, and her adversary. "Now don't worry about the slight clothing option change. I know that you long for a woman's touch, but you strive to stay with your morals. However, I may know of a way to break those down."

"What are you going to do?" asked the silver-clad superheroine, with a little bit of a trembling in her voice. "Well..." answered back the Mistress of Mists, "I've been keeping tabs on you in this city. I know that there are other superheroines that may get in my way. I also know that you could stop all of them. All I have to do is 'convince' you to do it. Now, I've also noticed that when your breasts are caressed like this", as Ms. Decadence's silk gloved hands fondle Enduragirl's large orbs, "you become weak, filled with thoughts of sex with men. I've been trying to find a way to make you succumb to an apathy serum we've developed, and now I think I have. You will lead me to the other superheroines, and you will enjoy it. You will entice them and seduce them. Hell, you may even indulge so much as to the point of being a common slut!"

"NEVER! I will not help you and I'll never **** myself to something that low! And I am certainly not interested in the touch of a wom--."

Enduragirl’s complaints are cut off when Petrovich kisses her deeply on the mouth. "No, no this is wrong," or heroine's mind is screaming even as her tongue is dueling with the villainess'. Suddenly, however, a cloud of sweet smoke passes from Petrovich’s mouth to Enduragirl's, and her mind becomes foggy. "This is . . . this . . . is . . . what is this?" our heroine struggles to grasp the thought that was so insistent, but now is too much work to keep thinking.

Before that can clear, Petrovich breaks off the kiss and reaches down toward our heroine's pelvis, phasing her hand into smoke and reaching past Enduragirl's groin into her pussy as she had done once before. "I noticed something else, Americansky," the villainess purrs. "I noticed that, while a man's touch puts you to sleep," all the while, Petrovich continues to gently stroke the top of the heroine's breasts—she wants her opponent weakened, but awake for this—"a woman's touch, or at least my touch, fills you with fire."

"No, I'm not in . . . interested in women," the erstwhile Christina Polina protests, as Petrovich's fingers cause waves of pleasure to start flowing through her. "Or am I? No, it isn't possible! I'm . . . I'm . . . I'm . . ." the fog in her mind, the tingly weakness of her breasts, and the growing fire in her pussy are causing her will to crumble. Thoughts of men are replaced with thoughts of women, especially some of her spandex-clad superheroine colleagues, massaging her all over. Her breathing grew more and more ragged, her head thrashed back and forth, her eyes grew wider and wider. With every bit of her will, she held on to an image of fiancé, Peter. "I have to show the people of this town the standards of a proper wom---", as the elastic superheroine was cut off by Evelyn ripping away her costume between the heroine’s legs and putting her flesh-and-blood tongue where smoky fingers had been. "Goddess," screamed our heroine as Evelyn tasted her juices, and the mental image of her husband was replaced by the curves, smile, and eyes of Ms. Decadence.

Petrovich noticed Enduragirl's thrashing become gentle lolling, saw her licking her lips, and knew it was time. She stood again, and brought her lips teasingly to the aroused heroine's ear: "One more thing I noticed, dahling, is that, over a longer period of time, you begin to lactate. The erotomania stopped, and Enduragirl felt her breasts being violently grasped by the villainess, who started to wring out Enduragirl's boobs as if they were cow udders. Slowly, little white drops of milk formed at her nipples. The villainess suckled on her teat and almost instantly began to feel a change in her strength. "Now, my dahling Americansky, you will do what I say! You see this?" she asked as she waved her cigarette holder in front of the heroine's face. "This cigarette is a catalyst for the serum. It just needs to be placed at the base of your power." slyly said the villainess. Ms. Decadence took in a long sexy drag off the cigarette holder and then pressed her mouth up against the superheroine's mighty breast.

The poisonous smoke was blown into the superheroine's teat, through the nipple. Ms. Decadence did the same to the other breast. One more time, Enduragirl lost control of herself, her abilities began to spasm as her source of her powers became poisoned and corrupt. Her eyes went glassy for a few moments, until she regained her posture. Her eyes flashing green, her nails long and the same deep red as her lips.

"Alright Enduragirl. I believed that you are tamed", said the villainess as she undid the restraints. "So, now that you are seeing things my way, what do you wish to do?"

Enduragirl simply replied with a sexy grin, "I think I'm going to visit one of my superheroine friends."

"Excellent.", purred Petrovich, as it seems like now she's getting somewhere with the hero of Alpha City.

"Not only will I visit them, you can watch." followed up the Enduragirl, as she kneeled before her captor and used a fingernail to open a seam in Petrovich's long skirt. "But first, I need a little taste of Decadence," she purred as she buried her face in the smoky woman's cunt.

Does Ms Decadence's plan with Enduragirl succeed?

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