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Chapter 4 by Captain Edison Captain Edison

What does Traps do now that Dr. Vex is dead?

Make an uncertain alliance

The lab was thick with the scent of chemicals, sweat, and fear.

Velocity Vixen was waking up on the table, eyes wide with panic as she looked down at her body. Her breasts had continued expanding while she was **** — now massively swollen, heavy, and leaking thin trails of glowing pink fluid. Her hips and ass had ballooned into exaggerated breeding proportions, and between her spread thighs her pussy was hugely puffy, glistening, and visibly throbbing.

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“Oh god… what the fuck did he do to me?!” she cried, voice shaking. “They’re still growing— make it stop!”

You stepped forward quickly and placed both hands on her heaving chest. The stolen mutagenic power surged through your fingertips. A sharp headache bloomed behind your eyes, but you pushed through. Slowly, the expansion halted. Her breasts stopped swelling, settling at an ****, almost cartoonish size — far larger than her original F-cups, heavy and constantly leaking, but no longer growing.

You pulled your hands away, wincing.

Vixen was breathing hard, staring down at her transformed body in horror. “What… what the hell is this?! My tits are fucking huge… my ass, my hips, my—” She clenched her thighs, clearly feeling how sensitive and swollen her pussy had become. “Fix this! Change me back!”

You held up your glowing hands. “I can’t. Not yet. This power is brand new to me — I stole it from Vex when I killed him. Just stopping the growth already hurt. If I try to reverse everything right now, I might pass out or make it worse.”

She searched your face, tears of frustration in her eyes.

You continued, more gently, “But I will set you back to normal. I promise. If you help me figure out how to control this and what to do next… I’ll fix you. All of you.”

Vixen hesitated for a long moment, clearly still distrustful, but finally gave a small, **** nod. “…Fine. But if you’re lying, I’ll find a way to make you regret it.”

You removed the suppressor cuffs from her wrists and left her to search the lab for something to cover herself while you dragged Dr. Vex’s body up the rain-slick stairs and dumped him into the river.

When you returned twenty minutes later, soaked from the downpour, Vixen had found a torn lab coat and wrapped it tightly around herself. It barely contained her massive leaking breasts and did nothing to hide her dramatically widened hips and ass. She was sitting at one of the consoles, flipping through Vex’s holopads.

She looked up as you entered, eyes narrowing.

“…I still don’t even know your name,” she said warily.

You wiped rain from your face. “It’s Traps. That’s what everyone calls me.”

She gave a short, humorless laugh. “Fitting. I’m Velocity Vixen… or at least I used to be.” She slid the golden goggles across the table toward you. “These might help. They’re not just for speed. They have a neural interface that helped me analyze powers and physiology in the field. Put them on.”

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You picked up the goggles and slid them over your eyes.

The neural interface hummed to life. Blue holographic overlays flooded your vision.

You focused on a nearby vial.

Mutagenic Serum – Type Pink

Effect: Rapid hyper-feminine expansion + heightened sensitivity + obedience induction

Stability: 87%

You turned toward one of the glass cages.

Containment Unit Alpha

Occupant: Subject #17 – “Cowgirl Hybrid”

Current Status: Deep sedative + pleasure induction

Finally, you looked at Velocity Vixen.

A detailed prompt appeared, floating gently above her altered body:

Subject: Velocity Vixen

Power Level: 5% remaining

Current Modifications:

• Breast Mass: +185% (**** expansion halted)

• Hips & Glutes: +142% (Hyper-breeding)

• Vaginal Sensitivity & Size: +210%

• Metabolic Rate: Accelerated

Available Analysis Modules:

Body Modification

Mental Modification

Power Modification

Vixen watched you carefully, arms crossed under her enormous chest.

“So… what now, Traps?” she asked, voice wary but steady. “You killed your boss. You have his lab. You have… whatever the hell that power is. What are you going to do with all of this?”

The goggles continued feeding you information, waiting for your focus.

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