Figplucker grabbed the once-mighty Huntress with an udder in each hand and dragged her to a nearby trash can and dropped her over it face first. Her huge udders falling either side of it, she was actually rather secure. Figplucker unzipped himself and gleefully started to fuck her up the ass, slapping her cheeks repeatedly as he did so.
"Wake up Humpdress! Enjoying this? How do you like not being in charge for a change?"
Very slowly, Huntress blearily regained consciousness, to find herself in the inexplicable situation. First she felt the assault going on, but failed to regain any control over her body to change her position. She felt herself dragged forward by an unfamiliar weight in her chest, and finally her eyes opened to see how incredibly large her breasts had now become - what had happened to them? A pungent smell hit her nostrils, and she realised with horror that it came from the filth smeared over them - where was that from? Eventually Huntress managed to regain enough mobility to throw herself forward, and break up this most unwelcome coupling; but sadly for her it was too late, Figplucker was reaching his climax at the same moment. Her movement only helped tip him over the edge and he exploded into her.
Huntress managed to upend the bin over herself as she hit the floor, an assortment of rotten food adding to the filth already on her body. She looked up at her rapist...
"You bastard!" She exploded "You're an officer of the law! How could you do this? I'll show you how to treat a woman!". She exploded into action, foolishly overlooking her deformed frame and crippling bondage, and tried to leap to her feet. But of course she failed dismally, her legs too closely entwined to regain any footing, and she toppled painfully onto her side.
"Is that the best you can do?" sniggered Figplucker. "I thought you were supposed to be a Superheroine!"
"I am!" Huntress blurted "There is nothing yet designed that can restrain me. I will free myself in a moment - then I'll make you pay. Watch this!" She got to work, carefully trying to loosen her arms from the constricting uniglove. To her fresh shock she failed completely, achieving absolutely nothing. Why couldn't she free herself? She couldn't even take out that giant dildo that was going 10 to the dozen! What was wrong with her?
Struggling desperately, she managed to at least raise herself to her knees, but the effort cost her badly. The strain was too much for her overtaxed bladder and she felt herself pissing herself - she couldn't stop herself; she couldn't even slow down. What was wrong with her?
"You pathetic slut!" Figplucker guffawed. "So the best the illustrious heroine can now do is kneel down, wobble her giant tits about, and piss herself!"
"I-I'll show you" Huntress tried desperately to regain her composure. "Superheroines are a special breed of women. Whatever you throw at us, we will always find a way to win. Whatever setbacks we may face, we will always triumph in the end. I demand you show me the respect that I am due..."
Huntress strained everything that she had to haul herself to her feet, and near miraculously, she managed it, while bent nearly double with the huge weights strapped to her chest. But she simply wasn't up to it, her overtaxed bladder exploded anew and then, with a loud and a humiliating squelch, she shat herself. Her face glowed crimson in shame; of all the inappropriate moments! What on earth was happening to her.
"You dirty, dirty slut!", Figplucker grinned, delighting in her complete shame. "Is the mighty Huntress making her mess of herself? What are you going to do now?"
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