The fight is interrupted and the stage is set for a second meeting

Ultramom felt the two smoke clones holding her arms tight, pulling them to their limits. In front of her stood Ms Decadence, who was pulling a cigarette out of her holder and lighting it. As Ultramom watched, the woman took the lit cigarette in her gloved hand to her lips and took a long drag. Then she exhaled right into Ultramom’s face. “Ugh, Cough cough” Ultramom felt the thick heavy smoke burning her nose and throat, causing her to gasp for breath.

Ms Decadence took another drag and exhaled at Ultramom again, watching the heroine gasp for breath and she knew the smoke was having an effect. It was laced with a sedative that was making the heroine tired and weak. She knew Ultramom was strong, and even though her clones were holding Ultramom now, if the heroine remained at full strength they would not be able to hold her for long. The villainess exhaled a third time at Ultramom, watching the smoke form a cloud around Ultramom’s head.

“Cough cough, your smoke, what is it?” Ultramom wheezed. Her head was slumping down, both from behing unable to breathe and the effects of the sedative.

“It is a special blend.” Ms Decadence said. “I have several but this is one that I use a bit. I find it works on most people, including superheroines such as yourself.” Ms Decadence leaned down and exhaled right into Ultramom’s face, giving the heroine a full breath of her smoke. She watched Ultramom’s reaction as the mature woman of justice was **** to breath it all in.

Ultramom could feel her muscles growing weak. Now instead of trying to pull her arms free from the smoke clones, she was relying on them to hold her up. Her vision was starting to blur and in the distance she thought she could hear the sounds of sirens and voices. For one time Ultramom was hoping the police would save her.

Ms Decadence heard the sound of the police as well and knew it was time to leave. Having her two smoke clones pull the **** heroine up, she said. “I think we need to see each other again. I want you to meet me at this address tomorrow.” Ms Decadence then stuck a business card down the front of Ultramom’s tight spandex top, sliding the card into the heroine’s bosom.

Ultramom was unprepared for what happened next, the smoke clones vanished and she sagged to the ground. In front of her Ms Decadence vanished into a cloud of smoke that wafted up into the sky. All Ultramom saw was a pair of police cars approaching her position.

The next day Ultramom found herself at the address on the business card given to her by Ms Decadence. The card just said Decadence and had an address on it. Now Ultramom was entering a plain looking building that had no identification except for an address. Inside she made her way up a narrow staircase. At the top of the staircase there was a receptionist at a desk with a door to her left and a door behind her. The receiptionist was a younger woman wearing a silk robe.

Looking up as Ultramom approached, the receptionist smiled. “Ah Ultramom, I was told to expect you.” The woman then reached below her desk and pulled up a box. “I have been instructed to give you this to change into, there is a dressing room there.” The woman gestured to the door on the left. “After you have changed you may go into the room behind me where Ms Decadence is waiting.”

“Uh, thank you.” Ultramom said taking the box from the receptionist and entering the dressing room. Opening the box Ultramom found new costume inside. It was similar to hers but made out of a softer fabric. Instead of spandex it felt like satin. She also noticed that the bikini was tighter and smaller, the top was also smaller, instead of covering her body from shoulders to her bikini, it now had two straps that came down off her shoulders, to her breasts, and then went down her sides to the bikini, leaving her stomach exposed. Ultramom changed into the costume and took a moment to look at herself in the mirror. The costume was definitely tighter and appeared to be made for someone younger than her. Looking in the mirror it felt as though her chest were going to pop out, and the softer satin material sent tingles through her body.

Ultramom left the dressing room and saw the receptionist again, the woman gestured for her to enter the other room. Slowly Ultramom made her way to the other door and opened it. She stepped into a room that was like a spa. In the center of the room was a shallow pool of heated water with steam rising off of it. Sitting opposite the spa was Ms Decadence, wearing a robe similar to the woman out front. Ultramom noticed that Decadence still had her gloves on.

“I was hoping you’d accept my invitation Ultramom.” Ms Decadence said smiling and standing. She started to walk over towards Ultramom. “And I am glad you changed costumes.”

Ultramom shuddered, wondering what was in store for her.