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Chapter 12 by goldbitter goldbitter

Can Jane escape the testing area before the demonstration begins?

No, she's caught in the middle of a weapons test

"Alright, Doctor," the soldier replied in an accent that Jane also didn't recognize, "Impress me."

"Well, our new line of non lethal weapons are flawless," the scientist smiled as she pushed a button.

THUNK!

THUNK!

THUNK!

"Ugh! ck! Uck!" Jane gasped as three, high velocity beanbags shoot out of a cannon and struck her right breast, left breast and then in the stomach. "Owie!"

The spy wince, feeling her expanded boobs throb and her toned guts ache.

"What if we need to suppress... larger crowds?" the soldier asked.

"We have a rubber-bullet mini-gun!" The scientist smiled, hitting another button.

Daka-daka-daka-daka!

The rapid-fire weapon blasted hundreds of rubber bullets straight at Jane. The projectiles bounced off every inch of her from head to toe as she gasped, grunted and tried not to flinch in front of her audience.

When she was covered in little red marks all over her fair skin, the gunfire stopped and Jane was left aching and woozy in the testing area.

"Impressive," the soldier nodded, "And you mentioned automated restraints?"

The scientist just smiled as she reached for the next button.

Jane was still groaning and dazed as a black rope shot out of another canon and the thick cable wrapped itself around her body.

In the blink of an eye, Jane was bound by tight, restrictive rope. Somehow the mechanical cable had knotted itself across her body, binding her ankles together and strapping her wrists behind her back. Her mouth was covered by a coiled ball of the rope while her massive breasts were squeezed from above, below, left and right.

With her already prominent boobs thrust forward and turning red, Jane could only groan and try to keep still as the scientist smiled and the soldier nodded.

"And if that is not enough to deter a protester?" Th soldier asked.

"The automated restraints have enough electrical charge to knock out an elephant." the scientist declared before hitting the next button.

ZAP!

"MMMMMPH!" Jane shrieked as a thousand volts shout out of the ropes binding her and rushed through her body.

The spy bucked, trembled and jiggled as lightning danced across her naked flesh, her platinum blonde hair stood on end and her skeleton glowed like a living cartoon.

"MMMPH!" she grunted as the electric attack finally ended, leaving her trembling from the after shocks.

"You've outdone yourself doctor," The soldier laughed, "But... of course... sometimes the non-lethal option are... not enough."

"And for those occasions we have the self-guided super grenade," The scientist's grin broadened as she grabbed a large lever and flipped it.

Wumph!

A black sphere shot out of an automated launcher and struck Jane in the chest

"UGH!" the spy grunted as the grenade lodged itself in her tightly squeezed cleavage, "MMMPH!"

KA-BOOM!

The grenade exploded in a colossal burst of fire and sound.

Jane was thrown backward across the testing area, the ropes burning off of her before she slammed against the far wall.

"Ugh!" Jane grunted, coughing up a puff of smoke and a handful of rubber bullets as she was left stark naked, covered in soot and pinned against the cracked concrete wall. "Th-that... s-s-sucked..."

"Incredible," the soldier nodded, "We'll be buying everything, Doctor!"

"That's what I love to hear," The scientist said, putting her arm around the large man's shoulder and guiding him out of the observation room, "Let's go sign some contracts."

As the two villainous weapon dealers disappeared, Jane finally peeled free of the wall and thudded to the ground.

"Owie..." She groaned, remaining face down on the concrete with her ass raised and two flames still burning across her bare cheeks.

"Agent Jane?" Ha'Penny called, "Are you alright? Jane?"

"'I'm alright," Jane groaned, reaching back to swat out the flames on her ass before wearily getting to her feet, "And at least we know that the super-soldier serum works."

The spy blushed under the layers of soot as she glanced down at her naked, heaving and throbbing breasts.

"Blast-proof-boobs," she whispered as stars danced around her throbbing cranium.

Jane shook her head, brushed back her singed hair and checked her bracelets.

"And the camera is still in one piece!" she said with admiration, "What's the quickest way out of here?"

What is the quickest way out of there?

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