Escape and a prisoner

Just as she felt the effect of the **** wearing off and regaining control of her shape, she felt something squirting deep inside her bowels and more in her throat causing her to gag and swallow the sticky salty mess. Elastigirl tried to dissociate herself from this and focus on her escape as the two softening dicks were withdrawn from her mouth and anus to be replaced by two new hard ones and the relentless fucking from both ends was renewed.

She twisted herself inside the hard plastic tube forcing her hand to the flaws in the pipe and stretched and twisted her fingers so that they undid the catches and suddenly she had a hand free, she let that hand grow and strengthen and began cracking the liquid nitrogen containers turning her prison brittle then she was ripping apart the rest of the contraption in a rage and suddenly she was free. She could see a number of goons escaping the room in a hurry, all except the one who was trapped by her now contracting sphincter which held his cock in a vice like grip.

Elastigirl twisted herself to face her anal abuser, even though her ass was still clutching his cock. His face was contorted in pain.

"Where... is... he?" she demanded coldly.