Return Of The Super Sorority - Part 3

One nurse scooped up XiHua's orb and deposited it in a receptacle. The two of them proceeded to help the exhausted Asian on her feet and led her to her bed. Then they returned to Laura.

"Yaaahh... h-h-h-h.... aahhh..." The leader of the Super Sorority was trembling in a manner neither of the nurses had seen before. It took their full strength to carry Laura to her bed. The pregnant heroine was no help at all. She didn't even seem to be aware of her surroundings.

When they finally had gotten Laura to lay down on her bed, one of the Nurses noticed something very odd. Laura lay on her back, her hips bucking upward in irregular intervals. But her motions didn't seem to indicate a process of labor. Laura looked as if she was being fucked by some invisible force!

The nurse took a closer look at Laura's pussy lips. Instead of a dribble of bluish liquid, she found pieces of egg shell. "Good God, girl, what have you done?" The nurse was genuinely alarmed. She immediately called Dr. Mutato.

Shortly afterwards, Laura was transferred onto a hospital bed and wheeled into Mutato's laboratory. The heroine was still not responding to external stimuli. She was constantly gasping and moaning, as if lost in a twilight of contradictory stimuli.

It didn't take Doctor Mutato very long to realize what Laura had done. What's more, the evil doctor had a good guess as to what was currently happening to the helpless heroine.

"I have no idea what gave you the sick thought to stuff your cunt with one of XiHua's eggs, but you sure are paying the price for your stupidity," Mutato said, his voice oddly subdued. Laura was slowly regaining consciousness. She wasn't in her room anymore. She heard the doctor's voice. Something about XiHua's eggs. And a worm. And...

"Congratulations, her worm has hatched within you. Now it's in the process of devouring the eggs you were carrying until the only thing within your womb is going to be that bloated beast." No sooner had he made that statement, Dr. Mutato understood Laura's plan.

The doctor gave forth an evil cackle. "You probably thought this stunt would provide you with a way out of your predicament, silly girl." He noticed tears in Laura's eyes. Was she conscious or was this just a side-effect of her shock? It didn't really matter. He shook his head in amazement. "Instead you have only made things worse for yourself. Within the hour, XiHua's worm will begin to lay its eggs within you."

Dr. Mutato's voice gained a dangerous edge. "That worm was already bigger to begin with. Its eggs are going to be bigger than the ones you were carrying previously. They will probably even be bigger than XiHua's."

"Your belly will swell to enormous proportions. Your plan has backfired in the most spectacular way, my dear Ms. Forthright." That was when Laura began to weep.

"So you are conscious after all, Laura." The doctor grinned. "It will take a while for the worm to digest all of your eggs, my dear." He reached for a small blue object on a workbench next to Laura's bed. "But I won't wait for that to happen."

"You know what I do to heroines who've been bad?" Dr. Mutato asked with a raised eyebrow. "They get a present." He was standing between Laura's legs now. He pushed a button and a pair of stirrups rose from the bed. Before Laura could react, they were already spreading her legs apart.

"Please... don't..." Laura whimpered, her body too spent to offer any kind of resistance.

"Don't worry, my dear," the doctor grinned. "This thing isn't going where you think it might." She felt his cold hands next to her vulva and squirmed. "Your cunt is so big and distended now, my little device would just get lost in there."

That's when Laura felt something cold, wet and rubbery pressing against her anus. "Please don't... don't... YIIIHHHH!" she squealed as the object slid into her rectum.

"Almost done now, my dear." Dr. Mutato grinned as he approached the top of the bed. Between his fingers, he held a small blue disc. Laura tried to turn her head away, but the doctor single-handedly held her in position. His grip was like a vise.

Mutato's other hand quickly stuck the disk to Laura's temple. "There, now," he nodded as he stood back. "It'll take a few moments to activate, so I'll use the time to explain the device to you."

He sounded rather proud when he continued. "The device between your butt cheeks is what I call a 'Smart Plug'. When I started to capture super-heroines for sport, I realized that some of them might still try to come up with plans for escape. Dylan Sands, for instance -- I always knew that she would be trouble."

The doctor grinned as he activated one of his monitors. "That's her now." The screen showed the pregnant leader of Harley's Angels in stirrups, her sweat-drenched body arching upward as a series of orgasms washed over her. When she noticed the blue disk on her fellow heroine's temple, Laura closed her eyes in horror.

"The Smart Plug is an extensible anal vibrator which is activated by brain activity. It might turn on any moment now, so I'll be brief: Whenever you start to think too hard, the Plug will go wild -- and so will you. In fact, my little device will make you come over and over until your brain activity drops to an acceptable level."

Dr. Mutato leaned over her with a leering grin as he finished: "Essentially, this thing will make you lose any thoughts of escape -- in the most pleasurable way possible." He started to laugh.

'No!' Laura refused to accept she had lost. It couldn't end like this! She would find a way to... That's when she felt a slight vibration between her butt cheeks. 'There has to be another way to get...' When the plug plunged into her bowels, it was almost enough to make her climax. 'Dr. Mutato will pay for this ignomi... ig...'

"HUUUAAAARRRRRHHHHHHH!" Laura's body became rigid as the orgasm ripped through her. Her hips bucked uncontrollably. Aside from being one of the nation's most admired super heroines, Laura Forthright was a good All-American girl. She had never even considered anal sex.

Now she experienced a climax which somehow felt darker and more overpowering than the orgasms she knew. Driven to ecstasy within seconds, Laura came harder and longer than ever before. From out of the corner of her eye, she saw Dr. Mutato beaming at her, proud at what his device was doing to her. She also felt something else, something within her womb. The worm was expelling its first batch of eggs. Her belly was already beginning to stretch to accommodate them.

She wouldn't let the doctor win! She would get out of here! She would formulate a new pla-- "NNNNHHHHHHHHRRRRRGGGGGHHH!!!" Her second anal orgasm was even stronger than the previous one. Her legs caught in the bed's stirrups, her upper body shook from side to side as she tried to deal with the waves of pleasure running through her, extinguishing all rational thought.

The next days were a blur as waves and waves of unwanted orgasms wracked Laura's body. Her belly was much bigger now, its skin taut and shiny, stretched far past her natural limits. Where before, she had looked nine months pregnant with twins, the closest approximation would now be a woman coming to term with quintuplets, big quintuplets at that.

Laura's deliveries had become even more involving than before, her birth vaginal straining to pass the bigger eggs which were now crammed within her womb. When she wasn't laying an orb, the vibrating butt plug would disperse any complex thoughts before she even had a chance of forming them fully.

Two nurses were taking care of her now, keeping her fed and leading her to the milking machine as well as the bathroom. She even had to shower with the plug filling her rear, the nurses would only remove it before she went to the toilet.

Afterwards, the nurses made Laura stand in front of the sink, with her rear up and her legs spread apart to facilitate the reinsertion of Dr. Mutato's sinister device. Only once did she try to resist only once, with poor results. One of the nurses had held her arms while the other's hand dove straight for her clit. She quickly finger-fucked the weakened heroine until Laura came. Then the nurse inserted the butt plug while Laura was still hanging limply in her colleague's arms.

Once they had accomplished their primary goal, the nurses decided to teach Laura a lesson. Both nurses simultaneously grabbed the heroine's distended belly from the front and the back and pressed their fingers into the taut flesh, ignoring Laura's cries for mercy. Minutes later, Laura was moaning and writhing in the Jacuzzi as one after another, four blue spheres floated upward in the swirling waters.

After that one-time event, Laura never caused them any more trouble with the butt plug. Before leaving the bathroom she would always assume her position, submitting to their authority by holding her butt cheeks apart and her head down. Motionless, she would wait for one of the nurses to stick the smart plug back into her tender rectum.

Laura didn't know how long she spent in this condition. The mere attempt to recall how many days had gone by quickly triggered a buzzing sound between her legs which never took long to lead to a thundering orgasm. Her swollen stomach ached all the time now, the worm within her shifting and turning as it gorged itself on the eggs produced by her body only to inject its own orbs into her womb.

Her breasts were also filling up faster now. Once, when the nurses were leading her to the Hen House, she overheard them discussing whether they should move her into a room closer to the Mega Milker. By now, she knew better than to worry about such things if she didn't want to provoke a stab from the vibrating dildo lodged at the entrance to her bowels.

Today, Dr. Mutato's victims were Ultra Woman and her sidekick Ultra Lass. Moaning and straining with their respective birthing phases, Dr. Mutato's past victims sat in their steel stirrups as they helplessly watched Ultra Woman on the monitors as the world's strongest meta-human was being rendered powerless and impregnated. When Ultra Lass landed in the petals of the giant impregnating plant, half a dozen prisoners of the Hen House groaned in empathy: Ultra Woman's plucky sidekick was experiencing the same ordeal they had been forced to go through.

Laura tried not to think as she listened to what Dr. Mutato was saying about him coming from a planet close to Ultra Woman's home, Ultrite. She merely filed the information away before the next egg began to slide through her birth canal, fully occupying her mind and body.

For many of the super heroines trapped in the Hen House, the Ultra Duo had been their role model. Watching them being defeated by Dr. Mutato made their own predicament much worse. Laura herself had never had super powers. Instead, she relied on her natural strength and cunning, aided by an impressive arsenal of weapons and gadgets. Her idols had always been Techno-Woman and Titanium Girl. When she had first passed Techno-Woman on the way to her seat in the Hen House, her heart had sunk. But Titanium Girl's defeat had been even worse.

On her next trip to the milking machine, Laura saw the former Titanium Girl, now just Ally Loy, being connected to the Mega Milker. Ally yelped briefly as the device pulled her breasts into its suction cups and cried when it sucked her dry with a single burst of the pumps. When it was Laura's turn, she was crying softly. By now, her chest had expanded so much that the machine had to make two passes before she was entirely empty.

One evening, Laura lay still in her bed and waited for the next egg to pop through her cervix. Suddenly, XiHua stood next to her. Laura could hear Foxy moan and pant in the Jacuzzi and she tried hard not to think about what this meant.

"You're having way too much fun with that butt plug of yours," XiHua hissed as she rose her arm. Laura tried to move away, but her Asian teammate was faster. With the back of her hand, XiHua struck hard against Laura's temple, knocking her own cold.

Laura regained consciousness just as an orb had slipped out of her gaping pussy. Her clit was still tingling, but she already felt the next egg underway. She got up on her elbows and tried to see how many orbs were resting between her legs. Since her belly had grown to such a size that she couldn't see beyond its dome of skin, she had to twist her upper body until she could finally look downward. Four eggs, and a fifth was presently traveling through her vaginal canal.

Laura quickly realized XiHua must have done more than just knock her unconscious. Laura's womb ached worse than usual -- her teammate must have hit her there as well.

It took Laura quite a while to notice that she was piecing these facts together without being interrupted by a jolt of orgasmic pleasure. She reached down between her cheeks to see whether the smart plug was still there. The vibrator immediately buzzed to attention. Dr. Mutato had booby-trapped his device so any touch of its tip would trigger its activation. The nurses had a special way of getting it out, but Laura hadn't been able to find out their secret.

"Unnngghhh!" Laura turned around and got on her hands and knees, sticking her butt in the air as the vibrating dildo expanded into her bowels. Her swollen breasts and bloated midsection rubbed against the bedcovers, turning her on even more.

"Hhhrrraaaaahhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! Oooaaaahhh!"

Her nurses arrived just in time to see Laura laying an orb in the midst of a thunderous orgasm. The heroine was completely besides herself. Her body bucked and shook, her hair flew back and forth and her head rose and fell in time with her contractions. When the egg rubbed against her clit before dropping between Laura's legs, it was the climax of climaxes.

The nurses proceeded to gather the eggs into a container. As usual, they wore protective gloves to avoid accidentally impregnating themselves. When they walked away, the nurses were flushed and exchanged burning stares. After delivering the eggs to the lab, the nurses punched out to retire to a dark and empty room. They repeatedly got each other off, whispering to each other what they had seen.

Laura had put on quite a show. Now she was on her back again. With a minimum of noise, she pushed out her sixth egg in a row and sat up to observe it. XiHua and Foxy were nowhere to be seen -- they were probably awaiting their turn at the milking machine. Laura had managed to piece together what XiHua had done. Her teammate had analyzed her leader's situation with the brainwave-sensitive butt plug as well as the fact that Laura had been experimenting with the eggs. It might have looked like cruel revenge to the monitoring camera, but her actions had in fact been inspired by mercy.

Laura started to remember some salient facts about the capture of the Ultra Duo and Titanium Girl. Ultra Woman and Ultra Lass had been forced to give birth to eggs which stole their powers. Titanium Girl had been impregnated with a worm instead of an orb.

Laura had a pretty good idea how she might still right the current situation. But first, she had to try something else. Laura picked up the orb in front of her, held it before her mouth and pierced its shell with a thumb. She then proceeded to slurp the contents from the egg.

The orb was filled with a slimy, warm substance. It was so rich that she had to gulp it down in small portions. The taste was sweetish and not entirely unlike a regular egg. It took her more than a minute to drink it all. Then she tiptoed into the bathroom and disposed of the empty shell, returned to her bed and waited.

Nothing happened. After a while, Foxy and XiHua were led back into the room, their milked breasts hanging limply over their bellies. A nurse came to Laura's bed, squeezed her breast and shrugged before leaving the room. Apparently, she wasn't full enough yet. For an hour, Laura lay in her bed and listened to her body. Then she whispered to XiHua: "It worked."

Foxy threw her teammate's a knowing glance and walked towards the Jacuzzi, her hips swaying sensuously. On Dr. Mutato's pay web site, excited customers clicked on the live feed of Foxy descending into the bubbling waters of the whirlpool where she would masturbate and give birth to an egg.

Laura quietly rose off her bed and darted toward her teammate. XiHua wasn't looking too well, she seemed to be in the first stages of another delivery. "Give me good news, Laura," she smiled weakly. "I really need them."

"I think I have found both a temporary fix and a permanent solution for our situation", Laura whispered back. "I'm willing to bet that Dr. Mutato is storing every heroine's first egg in a trophy room of his lab."

"So what?" XiHua sounded nonplused.

"I think that if every super heroine would drink the contents of her first egg, her constant pregnancies would end," Laura continued. XiHua just stared at her.

"A few hours ago, I drank an egg I had just delivered. Ever since, my womb has been totally inert," Laura explained.

"Ordinarily, even in the pauses between deliveries, I can feel some activity within me. Right now, there is nothing." XiHua puffed quietly as she kept listening. Her contractions were reaching their final stage.

"I do believe this situation is temporary, though. It's like a pause in the gestation process. But I think that if you were to drink the first egg you ever birthed, it would end the pregnancy altogether. Ultra Woman and the other heroines who lost their powers after their insemination might even recover their abilities!" Laura's voice trembled a bit. She wasn't quite sure about it, but the chances were good that she was right.

XiHua stared at Laura and hissed: "What are you waiting for, then? Push!" It took Laura a moment to understand. Then, she placed her hands on the dome of her teammate's belly and looked at her face for approval. XiHua bit down on her lower lip, grimaced and nodded. Laura's palms pressed down on the Asian's turgid stomach. XiHua let out a quiet hiss as she tried to cope with the discomfort.

Laura continued until both women felt an egg pry apart XiHua's cervix. Laura let go and both women groaned. In the front of the room, Foxy continued to masturbate furiously, her ripe body rising in the bubbles of the Jacuzzi to show off how her fingers worked her clit.

When XiHua's first egg emerged, Laura had to cover her teammate's mouth with her hand to keep her from screaming. As the second orb traveled downward, Laura pierced the eggshell and placed the hole against XiHua's lips. Between contractions, the Asian reluctantly gulped down the mucous liquid.

Shortly before the egg shell was empty, XiHua's contractions ceased. The two women looked at each other in surprise. This was an eventuality Laura hadn't counted with. XiHua shrugged and continued to push until the egg reached her outer lips. Then she squatted down next to the bed, held her knees apart as far as possible and let gravity do the rest.

Foxy was finishing her show by thrusting her hips forward, providing her invisible audience a good look at the egg emerging from her distended labia. She stood in the pool like the goddess of fertility personified. Her body shuddered as the egg brushed against her clit before it fell into the swirling waters. SPLASH! Utterly spent, Foxy let her body sink into the warm waters. A nurse arrived to fish the floating egg out of the whirlpool.

Once the nurse had left, Foxy turned around and gave her teammates a nod. She was done. For the rest of the evening, another prisoner would have to "entertain" Dr. Mutato's Internet audience. It was late already, so the control room was merely manned by a skeleton crew. XiHua explained Laura's discovery to Foxy. Their black teammate tried to keep as quiet as possible as Laura and XiHua lay their hands on her distended belly and pushed.

Half an hour later, the three women walked through the hallways towards where Laura remembered the laboratory to be -- past the milking machine, at the heart of Dr. Mutato's lair. Foxy had insisted on getting dressed first. She was wearing a maternity version of her super heroine uniform -- it had been Dr. Mutato's idea, to humiliate her further and possibly to satisfy the predilections of some web site customers.

Laura Forthright and XiHua remained nude. Both of them had some difficulty keeping their balance without the aid of a nurse. By now, Laura was the largest of the trio. Since her belly began to bulge outward right below her breasts, she constantly had to lean back to keep her balance.

Laura had the additional disadvantage of having to walk with a dildo up her bottom. Even though the device remained inactive, it still kept rubbing against her inner membranes in a way that turned her on. At every corner, she almost succumbed to the temptation to reach back and touch the tip of the plug. Invariably, she caught herself by thinking about the inevitable consequences. She tried to concentrate on their mission, but the itch between her butt cheeks remained.

When the Super Sorority got to the laboratory, they carefully peeked through the doors' glass windows. The room was empty. XiHua was about to give the all-clear when it happened.

"Ahem." Behind them, they heard a soft cough. They turned around to find themselves facing Dorothy Kansas, the Pink Tornado. She was wearing a pink bathrobe and grinned wickedly at the Super Sorority. "I heard you in the hallway and thought I might want to tag along."

"Don't worry about that one," Dorothy said and pointed at the surveillance camera the heroines had completely overlooked. "I don't think it's on. Security has become so lax in this place."

Foxy couldn't disguise her surprise. "Dorothy! But we saw you before Dr. Mutato caught us! You were completely caught up in the birthing process!"

"Yeah," Dorothy grinned again. "I'm Dr. Mutato's top brood mare," she said with a sarcastic inflection. "Although I hear Laura has been getting pretty close."

Keeping her voice down, Dorothy quickly explained. After the first week or two, she had learned to zone out while she was delivering the orbs. She would mechanically stroke herself to orgasm and lay one egg after another, but her mind would be on other things -- such as plans for a possible escape. In the evenings, when her body allowed her a breather, she would quietly explore the hallways of Dr. Mutato's underground lair and wait for an opportunity.

Laura in turn explained how drinking an egg could suppress the birthing cycle for an undetermined amount of time. Dorothy nodded as she absorbed this new piece of information.

Then Laura explained her theory with the trophy case. Dorothy confirmed that it did indeed contain the first eggs laid by each of his prisoners. "Except for the ones who delivered their eggs outside his lair and where he couldn't find the original one."

'Such as Techno-Woman,' Laura thought. Her heroine of heroines. The Pink Tornado explained how Dr. Mutato stored the eggs together with the corresponding victim's panties and an identifying plaque.

"Good thing you hadn't entered the lab yet when I caught up with you," Dorothy whispered. "Mutato has installed an electronic tripwire."

Pink Tornado pointed at a red light a few inches slightly below knee height. "But it shouldn't be too difficult for either of you to step over the detector," she assured the heroines. Then she nodded at Laura. "Don't worry, we'll help you cross."

Foxy went first, followed by XiHua. They then steadied Laura, who nearly lost her balance. When she rose her legs high, the smart plug dug deep into her. She winced and bit down on her lip, but said nothing. Dorothy was the last to follow. She had obviously done this before.

The lab was chilly, much cooler than the rest of the compound. Laura and XiHua had goose bumps and rubbed their shoulders. Dorothy smiled.

"It gets worse. The trophy case is a refrigerator," the Pink Tornado warned them. "And by the way, nice tits," she added with a snicker. XiHua's and Laura's nipples were protruding outward like pencil rubbers. The two heroines blushed like schoolgirls.

Carefully, the thrown-together team tiptoed toward the trophy case, being careful not to brush against anything with their pregnant stomachs. The trophy case was locked with a number pad.

"Allow me," Dorothy said as she stepped forward and quickly typed in a five-digit code. "I overheard a conversation between two nurses shortly after you were captured."

"So what's the big plan? How do we proceed from here?" Foxy asked. Laura explained it to them and everybody was assigned a task.

Minutes later, a dark shadow darted down the hallway towards the room of the Ultra Duo, holding a pair of softly glowing orbs bundled up in the panties of their owners. In the lab, XiHua stared at the egg in front of her for a moment. Then she sighed, cracked its cool shell with a fingernail and began to drink. Laura and Dorothy had locked all doors to the laboratory and stood guard.

"Aaarrrgghh!" Suddenly, XiHua doubled over, her face a grimace of pain. The Asian heroine clutched her stomach with both arms as she cried out: "It hurts, oh it hurrrts!"

Laura Forthright and the Pink Tornado stood helplessly in front of XiHua who lay on the floor, huddled together and screaming. 'Something must have gone wrong... perhaps it was the wrong egg...' Laura's mind raced. Had she doomed her teammate? Perhaps she should have tested her theory on herself first.

Then, two things occurred at once. An orb literally came shooting out of XiHua's vagina and slid across the floor, followed by another and another. At the same time, a loudspeaker crackled to life and a female voice announced tersely through the speakers: "A team of nurses is required in the quarters of Ultra Woman and Ultra Lass. All other nurses in the compound are to secure the laboratory."

"This is not a drill," the voice continued before repeating the message. Laura and Dorothy began to push desks, containers and filing cabinets in front of the doors.

"You realize Foxy won't be allowed to regroup with us," the Pink Tornado stated matter-of-factly.

"If Dr. Mutato gets his hands on those orbs, we are all finished anyway," Laura retorted as she pushed another desk behind the one that was already blocking the door. Then she turned to check on XiHua.

"Ahhh! H-aaah! Ahhh!" The Asian girl had propped herself up against a wall. She sat there with her legs as far apart as possible, holding them with her arms as orbs of impregnation kept popping from her distended pussy and rolling across the hard laboratory floor. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed red. Tears flowed freely as she tried to cope with the rush from within her.

The nurses began to pound against the doors. "This place was certainly not designed to withstand a siege," the Pink Tornado sighed as she watched the makeshift barricades shake. She took a quick look at XiHua and went for the trophy case. After she grabbed an egg, she closed the case and did something to the lock.

Then the Pink Tornado faced Laura, raised the egg, pierced its shell and said with a grim smile, "Here's to your plan, Ms. Forthright."

Laura was dumbfounded: "Don't! Can't you see it's not working? Look at XiHua, for God's sake!" Without a word, Dorothy covered the hole in the egg with her lips and quickly gulped down the cool liquid.

"Good to the last drop," Pink Tornado said and threw away the shell. Laura just stared at her in disbelief.

"Laura, stop staring like that and get ready for action," Dorothy said to the dumbfounded heroine. "It may not look like it now, but your plan is working," she continued and nodded towards XiHua.

Laura's Asian team mate was still panting breathlessly, but her stomach had visibly deflated. The eggs were smaller now and rolled out of her in twos and threes.

"To defend this place, you need a super-powered companion," Dorothy stated. "I think I can already feel my powers coming back a bit. But of course, that means that my womb is about to forcefully eject all of its contents."

The Pink Tornado sat down on the floor, her back against the wall opposite to XiHua. "This means that, you'll have to hold down the fort on your own for a while. Sorry 'bout that."

A long groan arose from the depths of Dorothy's throat. "Damn, it's starting already," she whispered, leaned back and stretched her back while she spread her legs. Almost immediately, eggs began to pop out of her puffed-up pussy.

Laura stood in the middle of the room and panicked. To her left, XiHua was expelling the last of her eggs. Her stomach was still slightly distended, but the speed with which the eggs were emerging from between her legs had decreased noticeably. Glassy-eyed, she was staring straight ahead where Dorothy was pushing out shiny blue eggs as if there was a contest. Behind Laura, the nurses were starting to pry one of the doors open.

It was time to improvise, Laura decided. Time to put that mind to some use -- after all, it was a mind which Dr. Mutato had considered sharp enough to warrant a special treatment. When Laura leaned down to collect some of the orbs on the ground, the butt plug again made its presence felt.

When the crack in the lab door had gotten big enough, Laura took aim and threw an orb right into the opening.

"Look out!" "Eeek, it's one of those horrible eggs!"

"It's bouncing off the floor!" "Watch out, don't let it hit you between..."

SPLORT! "Aaah! It's got me! Help me, somebody!"

Laura threw three more orbs into the half-opened door.

"Help me! I can feel the liquid seeping up my slit!"

"Oh no, more of those fuckers!" "Stay out of their way! If one of them gets you, you'll be stuck in the maternity ward 'til menopause!" "It's ricocheting off the wall! Get cover!"

"Somebody help me!" "Leave her there, there's nothing any of us can do for her now."

"Aaah, I can feel it within me! I don't want to be preggers forever!"

"Nobody touch her! She's beyond help already!"

"Please, do something! I'm stating to swell up! Make it stop!"

"Run to the equipment room and break out the hazmat suits!"

Laura didn't like the sound of that last statement. Still, she picked up a few more eggs and threw them into the hallway. She had plenty left, she grinned. Orbs of all sizes pooled around her feet.

She looked at Dorothy. The Pink Tornado was busily getting herself while a steady stream of eggs poured out of her. On the other side, XiHua staggered back to her feet.

"Oh my God, I feel so..." XiHua's fingers dug into her stomach and an egg fell out of her pussy, bouncing into a corner of the lab. "Empty. Finally."

In fact, XiHua looked pretty close to normal. She stared down at the orbs covering the floor and nodded. "Your turn, Laura. Don't worry, I'll hold these nurse bitches at bay."

There it was, Dr. Mutato's trophy cabinet. Laura immediately identified her own egg at the end of the first row. Her mood brightened considerably: She would not have to haul this belly around for much longer. However, her joy was short-lived. The case was locked. Something was dangling from a knob below the lock: three pairs of panties, one of them hers.

Laura spun around. The Pink Tornado's stomach was shrinking fast, but eggs were still pouring out of her. Dorothy Kansas was moaning and groaning as she drove herself to one orgasm after another. Laura again became conscious of the plug inserted in her behind, itching seductively.

Outside, they heard the returning nurses talk.

"Has anybody informed the doctor yet?" "You know what happened to the last of us who woke him up. Nobody wants to take that chance." "But this is an emergency!" "Go and wake him, then." "Me? No, thanks."

"Oh my God, look at Judy!" "It could have been any of us. Get her to a room and put that egg in a safe place!" "See, that's why I told you girls to always wear panties under your uniforms."

"There's Bonita. She's enormous!" "You two, carry her to one of the empty rooms and watch out. I think she's about to deliver. Don't lose her orb!"

"See, that's why I told you..." "We know, we know! Give it a rest already!"

"Now that we're wearing the hazmat suits, we should be able to tackle the heroine bitches in the lab. According to Marcy from the security room, they are only three and all without powers."

The nurses began to pound at the door. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

XiHua stood at attention, every muscle of her body ready to spring into action. Laura threw a set of panties to her teammate. "Put them on to protect yourself against any stray orbs." XiHua complied.

BAM! BAM! WHAM! The door began to splinter, but the barricades still held. "There they are! a nurse screamed as she pulled the battered door from the frame. "Way to go, Mary!" the others cheered her on.

Nurse Mary wore a shiny, white and tight-fitting one-piece hazardous materials suit. She looked quite strong. Laura's eyes darted towards XiHua who met her glance and nodded. When the nurse began to climb over the table into the lab, XiHua was ready. Before Nurse Mary even got a foot on the floor, XiHua had already grabbed her and threw her across the room.

The battle was short and sweet. Mary appeared to know a few tricks, but XiHua was an experienced master of the Martial Arts. Holding the dazed nurse at arms' length, XiHua delivered a devastating finishing blow. Without missing a beat, she tore a hole into the hazmat suit at crotch level, grabbed a small orb from the floor and stuffed it straight into the nurse's panties.

Nurse Mary struggled weakly, but it was of no use. SPLURSH! Blue liquid ran down the insides of the nurse's legs. XiHua loosened her grip and Mary sank down to the floor, clutching her belly. "Welcome to the Hen House," XiHua said with an evil smile on her face.

The other nurses were staring at XiHua through the open door. "Did you see that? She got Mary!" "I thought you said they were pregnant and without powers?" "This Asian chick isn't pregnant!" "Look at the pink-haired one in the corner! What's going on in there?"

"Did any of you know or hazmat suits rip so easily?" "Damn, I shouldn't have put on panties!"

Laura patted XiHua's shoulder when the second door broke open with a crash.

Even though she wore a protective suit, they both recognized the woman who stood in the frame. Magda the Magnificent is what she had called herself when she still was working as a super villain. When she had heard that the top female super heroines had been captured by Dr. Mutato, she had applied for a job to get the chance to gloat at the women who had previously bested her.

TO BE CONTINUED