He exploded down the formerly commanding agents throat, but chose to make a slight tactical withdrawal at the crucial moment, making sure the Black Widow got a faceful of cum
"Y-you pig" sobbed Natasha tremulously, horrifiedly trying to wipe his pug from out of her beautiful auburn locks. "H-how dare you?"
"Now, now Natasha, no need to be like that;" he grinned lecherously. "I just gave you a nice protein shake, and you just sit there being all ungrateful!" He stretched luxuriously. "So girls, who's next?"
Each of them simultaneously outraged and terrified, it fell to the once-indomitable Amazon Princess to attempt to recover some measure of control over this situation. Desperately she flung herself at him, hoping that her ridiculously top heavy torso might at least knock him down. Then between them, even in their pitiable condition, they might yet be able to incapacitate him between them.
But the once-inconquerable warrior just bounced off him, squishing her huge tits painfully against his muscled chest. With no fighting skills left to call upon, she just stood there stunned and quivering, now too feeble and exhausted to lift her arms to even begin to defend herself. He calmly grabbed a mighty orb in in each hand and squeezed playfully.
"N-no, you can't do this", she whimpered pathetically, feebly and fruitlessly trying to push him away. Her efforts were further hindered by the explosive orgasm raging within her. Where was her strength? Her concentration? Her virtue?
"Oh, I can do this and more Wonderwobblers", he grinned. She only dribbled in reply as he flipped her through 180%. "Ooh look, the almighty Amazon Princess really has made a mess of herself...", running an intrusive finger down the length of her dirty behind.
"T-take your hands off me" she tried to protest. In response, he pressed her with one hand against the wall; her humonguous breasts pressed painffully against the rough wall and giving it an extra sheen of 'whitewash'. "I am an Amazon, and..."
"...And you can't even manage to keep your own tushie clean!", he finished for her "Don't worry, I'm sure we can have some fun later at bathtime"
Appalled afresh at this prospect, Wonder Woman frantically bucked herself in a useless attempt to get free; but she was completely overpowered, achieving nothing but whimpering in terror. Some of her formerly heroic sisters still tried to assist her and pull him off him, but he easily kept each of them at bay, pinching and twisting at all sorts of tempting targets.
But soon even he tired of his sport, wanting to concentrate his efforts in just one particular direction. Unfortunately for our heroines, they were only just beginning to realise the depth of control that he had over their enfeebled bodies. He simply clicked his fingers and their already uncomfortably large bosoms erupted in shock, the irremovable nanites embedded deep within activating suddenly and unwelcomely. They instantly expanded, doubling in size and quintupling in weight. There was simply no way any of their enfeebled frames could keep themselves upright. And they hit the ground with a succession of wet splats, their reflexes now too slow to even begin to break their fall. They tried to raise themselves even now, but their attempts at press-ups with medicine balls strapped to their chests brought him only fresh mirth. All too soon they realised that the sensitivity of these oversized erogenous zones had increased a hundred fold
"So Wondy", he grinned, turning to the equally stricken former maiden of might. "That takes care of your Welcoming Committee. Where were we?"
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