"Oh no!" Spud hammed it up for all that he was worth. "Three powerful Superheroines! I don't have a hope. What WILL they do to me?"
None of the trio were that bright after their intelligence had been reduced, but Robin was not only a natural blonde but also the youngest and most naive; she nodded accordingly, swallowing it word for word. Huntress and Black Canary believed it long enough for Spud to toss them a casual salute and dive backwards, deftly wriggling through Batgirl's mighty cleavage before they could lay a finger on him. Batgirl moaned through her gag in pain as she lost more of her lunch under the impact of his boot on her bruised stomach. But he squeezed through rapidly, buying himself a useful moment to clasp a genuinely useful item out of Batgirl's removed Futility belt...
The 3 heroines sprang into action, but of course with considerable less dexterity than they were accustomed - each foolhardily trusting their skills and experience to get past the barrier Batgirl presented to bring this criminal to justice as soon as possible. Robin was the rashest and tried to follow Spud's path exactly. In her tiny mind, she was smaller and nimbler than him and expected to slip through the walls of still-quivering flesh as easily as he done. But she stumbled as she lurched forward, her knickers dropping past her knees, upending her head first into the boon. Raising her hands to arrest her fall, she clumsily caught them in her wafer-thin shoulder straps and snapped them instantly. She found herself embedded on the diagonal, her face full of the giant mass of Batgirl's left breast. She had forced through one of her own mighty udders in the impact, but the other was wedged painfully behind. Oblivious to her new balloons, she was far wider now and less graceful than Spud and found making further progress difficult. With one foot waving around around in mid air, the other bent awkwardly beneath her, she had to rely on hands grabbing at Batgirl's ample flesh to try to make first progress. Meanwhile, her treacherous panties had managed to drop neatly across Batgirl's helpless face, and, free from the straps that were failing to fulfil their function anyway, Robin's colourful uniform was forced even lower down her body...
Meanwhile, Black Canary had counted on her long-proven ability of forcing entry through narrow spaces and had seen the small gap between the ground and Batgirl's left breast, and dived to the ground expecting to slip through as easily as normal. But she too had failed to notice that her already curvaceous breasts had swollen dramatically, and she realised far too late that the gap was too small for her. She was wedged! Buoyed by own inflated breasts, she was forced up into the soft and unyielding flesh of her colleague. She tried to press herself further up to gain her more space, but made not the slightest progress (unbeknownst to her, she would now struggle to complete a single press-up even without the weight forcing her downwards. She tried to force herself forward, but her ludicrous stilettoes gave her no purchase and she could only drag herself forward agonisingly slowly, scraping her sensitive flesh across the course concrete, her comical pasties immediately torn away, and her fishnet tights lacerating themselves as she went.
Huntress had trusted her gymnastic skills to vault over the barrier in front of her, committing herself to a mighty leap to hopefully surprise the miscreant by landing behind him. As Spud had done previously, she used the bin as leverage and bounced off the top off Batgirl's swollen right breast, completing the set of all 3 of her colleagues accidentally assaulting her erogenous zones in some way. But Huntress had badly miscalculated in a number of areas; firstly in the elasticity of Batgirl's bosom, which sent her flying further and higher than she had anticipated; her drastically altered centre of gravity; and her newfound inability to control herself in midair - she succeeded in leaping over Spud, but landed Tits-first on the rough concrete floor - the crunching impact ripping apart her flimsy halter.
Spud was laughing near-hysterically at their ineptitude. How could 4 supposed 'Super' heroines all be so completely useless?
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