Think harder

Come on! Maybe if I flex these restraints just right, I can get one to snap. Your mind races through possible means of escape as you pull against the ties with all your might. Still, you find yourself bound to a chair while being sucked off by a redheaded scientist.

NETWORKING...

"What?" you say reflexively as the word flashes across your thoughts.

"Hmm?" Stephanie responds, your dick stuffed in her mouth.

"Oh um you didn't say anything?"

"Don't think you're going to distract me, Doc," she says, pausing her attempt at sucking the nanites out of you. "Just relax..." She lightly traces her fingertips along your head. "And release..." She strokes the length of your shaft with her other hand.

CONNECTED

You're not really sure what's going on, but you hear a ripping sound as finally, your restraints begin to give way. Re-energized by the sudden progress, you pull all your limbs and with a series of pops and snaps, your arms and legs are freed. A surprised Stephanie tumbles backwards, tripping over herself.

"No way! Those were built to be able to hold Superman," she says as she scrambles to her feet.

"Hope you kept your receipts then," you say as you hop out of the chair and pull your pants back up. Following her eyes, you see Stephanie start to scramble toward her data pad on the table. Remembering what happened to your fallen comrades, you aim to intercept, but Mercy spins a flying kick in your direction. You have to step backward to avoid getting laid out and now the bodyguard stands between you and Stephanie.

Knowing that you probably don't have much time, you square off against Mercy, hoping to turn her aside quickly. You throw a couple punches which she parries with ease. "That all you've got, hero?" she taunts. Any second now, you're expecting to have sparks of electricity flowing through you. Upping the intensity, you still aren't able to get past Mercy who continues to deflect and absorb your attacks without letting you through. A kick manages to knock her a bit off balance and finally you see an opening. You spring off your former seat, jumping over your opponent, but you come crashing down to the ground as Mercy grabs the remnants of one of your restraints still attached to your ankle. You try to regroup from having the wind knocked out of you on your fall. "Now would be a great time to fire up your little toys," Mercy says from her belly as she attempts to drag you backward.

"Don't you think that's what I've been trying to do? They're---They're not responding." Stephanie's eyes are wide as she continues tapping away at her tablet.

Getting your wind back, you try to push yourself back to your feet, but Mercy has other plans. With a loud grunt, she swings you by the ankle strap and you go sliding across the floor, colliding with the downed Supergirl. You hadn't noticed before, but the green glow that sapped her of her strength is gone.

"What the..." Stephanie slams the tablet down. "How did you do it?" she accuses you.

"Do what?" you ask from your seat on the floor.

"You stole my fucking bots, didn't you?"

"Ohh that..." Well that makes sense. They must have eaten through the restraints for me. "The power of positive thinking?"

"You incompetent boob!" Mercy interjects.

"He's not supposed to-- YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE ABLE TO DO THIS!!!" Stephanie angrily wings the tablet at you, which you catch. The screen shows that the nanites are no longer connected to the tablet.

"Interesting," you say, getting back on your feet. Everyone in the room seems to have had the same realization at the same time: If you have control of the nanites now, then your two foes are the ones who are at risk of being shocked into submission. "That means I can do this." You squint and try to focus on creating the same electrical attack that took out Batgirl.

"NO!!" Stephanie screams. Both your opponents squeeze their eyes shut and curl back, expecting the worst. But nothing happens. They peek their eyes open and let their arms relax...and all of their clothes fall in pieces to the floor. It was not the 'shocked into submission' you were going for, but the naked ladies stand frozen in front of you, fully exposed. Stephanie's bright pink nips start to harden as they hit the cool air. Her cleanly shaved pussy gives off a little glint of arousal from her earlier nanite extraction attempts.

Mercy's body could rival some of the heroines you've seen with her athletic tone. Her smallish perky boobs are topped with much darker puffy nips than you would have expected. But the real surprise is the heart shaped tuft of light brown hair above her pussy. "Huh," you say as you take it all in.

"You... you fucking perv!" Mercy snaps out of it. She puts an arm across her chest and a hand in front of her crotch in an attempt to cover up.

"EEP!" Stephanie's brain freeze ends with a screech. Her hands go to her breasts, cupping her generous globes in her palms. She crosses her legs to try to hide her pussy from view. "T..t...turn around," she says with blush rushing over her face.

"Oh and did you give me that luxury when you tied me up and sucked me off?" You put your hands on your hips, soaking in the moment as your aggressive captors have been turned on their heels.

"Come on," Stephanie pleads. "Just let us go and you can go and we can forget any of this happened."