Okay.

She was so pleased to see her son finally take a real interest in fighting crime that she couldn't say no, besides if he got in trouble she could bail him out, like always.

"Well then, I should get to work," Bryce explained, rising.

Bryce dropped a kiss on his mother's head, careful to keep Pleasure's powers under control and dressed, before he headed off, collecting the machine, their clothes and other oddments (including a truly baroque collection of sex-toys, only a few of which he recognized, or could even imagine a use for) that he might be able to use, some professionally (actual x-ray specs, useful for surveying and recon, but not for peeping at folks) some personally (if he could figure them out). There were a number of other things he didn't recognize and wasn't stupid enough to handle until he checked the database for info on them, from Pleasure's lair and bringing it to the hideout he'd inherited from Quik-boy, where the Taboostress sandwich waited. She, or they, would be his first project. He went through the machine and found that it did, indeed have the power transfer tech, just not the software that the Ultimasluts had had.

A quick download from his home network and that problem was resolved. He needed a plan. As he thought about it, he decided to use the x-ray specs to go over Taboo's/Pleasure's place and found nothing hidden, which wasn't a surprise, people who had the tools to find anything didn't usually bother to hide shit, so he went back through the building Ultimamom and Ultimagirl had used as their base of operations and went over it with the x-ray specs for anything he and Ultramom had missed. He found a hidden compartment and a dead spot, where he couldn't see anything. The hidden compartment contained the rest of the Ultimabitches supplies.

The 'Herosplitter 2000' a strap-on that attached to the woman's cunt and nervous system such that she could feel every thrust and everything that happened to her ultra-realistic, if permanently hard, toy as if it were her own cock. A full set of the ModMeister's illegal body modification rays, breast growth and shrinkage, cock growth and shrinkage, the tattoo painter, eye color changer, ear shape changer, hair growth, hair color, even skin color, and of course the clit desensitizer and ultrasensitizer (all of which were safe, if painful, though no more so than surgery, after significant lobbying by the association of plastic surgeons, were not approved by the FDA). He shuddered to think about what they'd had planned for him, if they'd captured his body conscious. Or maybe the Ultimasluts just liked to mod the crap out of each other then fuck each other. Not his problem at the moment. The other things in there he didn't recognize, but this time he removed the entire compartment to take with him. Didn't want to lose any of their toys to the building's demolition.

He went to the deadspot and found a lead lined box, about the right size to contain a pen. He turned it away from him and opened it. Then he hit the floor, as did the box, sliding through nerveless fingers, as the radiation from the negatonium burned through his will and body. It hurt like hell, but he finally managed to move and clicked the box closed with two fingers. The Negatonium had powerful effects on his body and mind, but now that it was locked away, he would keep it. He headed back to the hideout as the obvious idea had finally occurred to him, bringing everything back with him, even the Negatonium rod, if for no other reason than he wasn't gonna lose track of such a weapon, against him, or the Ultimabimbos (as the Negatonium could turn them into bimbos, if he could find a way to use it against them, but not him). He locked it away, where only he could retrieve it before getting to work.

He unwrapped the sandwich in the kitchen. Taboostress's naked athletic brunette form appeared, her costume puddle in the floor. "Quick, Ultramom's onto me, I found you, but I need Taboo! He said, pretending to still be Pleasure, pretending to be Ultraboy. He wanted that man's powers.

She nodded and transformed in a single instant into the naked, muscular man instead, who Ultraboy laid out with a single punch before he could recover. He bound Taboo into the machine, with bonds that he, but not Taboo could break, then did the same for himself, having set the machine. Seconds later he was in Taboo's body. He ripped himself free, switched their places, rebinding himself and Taboo, before he transferred back.

Taboo's powers filled him, just as Pleasure's had and he ran his hands over his prisoner's head, trying to figure them out (he had read what there was in the database, but it wasn't terribly helpful).