"What a mighty and brave heroine!" jeered the warden as he easily strode towards her. She was still shrinking, and could now feel as well as hear his footsteps. "First she says she'll fight, and gives up as her costume starts to fall apart. Then she tries to show off herself-control - and orgasms, then messes herself before the world. Then she tries to run away - and ends up a barbie doll, wobbling on the floor on tits twice the size of her. Still going to kick my ass honey?"
"Damn you!" She ranted in exasperation, but her voice had changed with her, and was now a pathetic squeak befitting her size. "I will defeat you yet! There's nothing you can do to me from what I can't recover from! I'm Powergirl, and you're going to pay for this!"
"Sorry Honey, didn't catch any of that, I don't speak bat!"; even Powergirl had to admit to herself that she was now difficult to understand. "But anyway, talking about your ass, I'd have thought that you could have done a better job of cleaning yourself up. Haven't you got any shame? Here, let's give you a hand."
He curled a wetwipe around his little finger and rammed it between her butt cheeks, wiping away the worst of the remaining filth as he went. Powergitl could only 'ooh' in response; her ravaged and sensitive body unable to handle further stipulation.
"Say Ploppy", he said conversationally, "When you're Barbie-size but with gajungas like that - they make pretty good handholds..."
Without further ado he grabbed her as threatened - a mighty breast in each hand, and her tiny body helplessly being dragged along behind her.
"I bet you miss flying Ploppy - fancy a spin?" He swung her around in the air, high, low, round and round at dizzying speed; Powergirl found she enjoyed zooming around under her control FAR more enjoyable. Whimpering in fear and pleading for mercy, she could do nothing but cry bitter tears as she was helplessly tossed around like a rag doll.
"PUT HER DOWN YOU BASTARD! I'll stop you yet... OWWWW!" Supergirl screamed from the stage, finally recovering enough use of her legs to stagger to her feet; but she was still realistically top-heavy, and crashed forward face-first immediately. She whimpered as he was unable to raise herself again.
"Oh Sloppy, haven't you done with embarrassing yourself yet". He ambled over to stand behind her, still discombobulating Powergirl still further. "Bloody hell, I've heard about the world falling out of your ass, but that's ridiculous. Tell you what, let's make your clean-up job a bit smaller shall we?" And as easily as that, the formerly mighty Supergirl was shrunk to Powergirl's size, but with even larger breasts!
"No, please", she whimpered pathetically, "Don't do this"
Ignoring her completely, he casually tossed Powergirl under one arm and proceeded to thoroughly wipe clean her cousin. A much more thorough job required, he got through a lot more wipes before he tossed them into a handy waste-paper basket. Finally, he grabbed her too, both heroine's tiny enough that he could lift them easily with a single hand around each waist, both of their bodies the size of Barbie Dolls, but with gargantuan boobs that would cause discomfort even on normal size frames. Now, even one udder was a greater weight than the rest of her frame. He shook them like castanets, loudly guffawing at their feeble attempt to protect themselves and his complete mastery of them.
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