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Gravity Girl opened her eyes just as her hand touched the door before her, noticing that the one she had chosen was the one showing the naked woman being lowered onto the dildo. “Oh no,” she gasped as her hand touched the door.
It instantly slid open, revealing not a room behind it but instead a swirling mass of blue energy that sparked and sizzled. For just a moment she stood, awestruck by the sight and unsure of what it was. Then the spinning blue energy began to swirl faster and she felt herself being pulled forward. As she flew into what she now recognized was a portal she tried to turn, wishing she had selected another door. But it was too late. She was sucked into the portal and the world around her disappeared in a flash of sizzling blue energy.
Challenge Room One
For what might have been a moment, or might have been an eternity, there was nothing. No world around Gravity Girl, so sights, no sounds, not even the feeling of her body. And then, with a pop, reality exploded back into existence around her. She opened her eyes and gasped for air, feeling as if her very essence had been ripped apart and just now been forced back together.
“My plaything is finally awake,” a female voice said before laughing cruelly.
The voice was coming from below Gravity Girl and looking down at the woman who was speaking to her the young heroine realized she was suspended from the ceiling of the large room they were in. “Where am I?” she asked, confused and scared. “Who are you?” she demanded. Then, realizing she was tied up, with her arms secured behind her back and her legs pulled up and behind her, she demanded, “And why am I bound like this!” Looking down as she struggled to break free she realized her costume was also missing and that along with being tied up she was also naked!
“I am Madam Dominator and you are in my secret lair,” the woman replied, “because you’re a dumb slut that let me defeat you. And as every heroine in Megatropolis knows any heroine weak enough to be defeated is fair game sexually. It’s why I fight you troublesome whores, because it brings me great joy to torment and sexually play with you stupid vapid bitches.”
Gravity Girl glared at the woman, at first only noticing the gloating, cruel look on her face as she stared up at her. But a few moments later she was able to really see the woman. She was Asian-America and was dressed in a black leather outfit that might have been a supervillainess’ costume or could just have easily been some kind of BDSM kink wear. The costume showed off a lot of skin, failing to cover either the woman’s small perky breasts or her hairless privates.
Looking up and away from the villainess Gravity Girl could see that a metal chain with a hook at the end was secured to the ropes behind her, keeping her held up in the air. The animation playing on the door came back to her, causing her eyes to open wide in apprehension before she glanced down. She gasped, seeing that directly below her attached to a small metal frame was a HUGE black dildo. It looked to be nearly as long as her forearm and possibly as thick.
“That’s right,” Madam Dominator said with an amused chuckle. “That’s one of my favorite toys, the Black Dragon. So big and scary, do you like it?”
“No,” Gravity Girl said, defiantly glaring at Madam Dominator.
She had no idea whether any of this was “real” but it certainly felt that way. Was the woman before her a robot? An alien that just looked human? Was this all happening in her head? She realized the answer didn’t really matter, not if it felt real. And judging by the ropes biting into her skin the Black Dragon would certainly feel real if it entered her.
Then she recalled the room was supposed to be providing some challenge she had to get passed to move on. She looked around, trying to figure out what it was. They were in what looked like an abandoned warehouse that had been turned into a sex dungeon. There were kinky BDSM gear and toys all over. She could see a few doors, but no windows.
Do I have to escape? She thought.
Before she could really ponder the question Madam Dominator picked up something from a nearby table, a small controller with a wired antenna sticking out the top. “I think it’s time we start our fun,” she said, clicking a button on the device and beginning to cackle evilly.
Above Gravity Girl machinery came to life and the chain she was hooked to began to extend, lowering her slowly down towards the sex toy below her. Gravity Girl’s eyes flashed down as she realized that the way her legs were bound behind her back had them pulled apart as well. If the chain continued to extend she’d be lowered right onto the black dildo, her body being impaled on the huge sex toy!
“No,” she yelled, beginning to wiggle and try to break free. She was stronger than a normal woman of her size, but she didn’t have proper superhuman strength. The ropes were strong and tied very tightly around her. She had little to no hope of breaking free and with every moment that passed she was being lowered closer to the huge dildo.
Madam Dominator was cackling. “Struggle all you want, my pink-haired little fuck-toy. It won’t help, you can’t break free. Just accept your fate! The Black Dragon feels rather good once it’s all the way in. And it’s rigged to vibrate, although I won’t activate that feature till you’re impaled on it.”
“No,” Gravity Girl yelled again, still struggling in vain. “I won’t! It’s too big!” Then, remember who she was and what she could do, she stopped struggling. She calmed herself and closed her eyes and began to activate her powers.
The air around her tingled and then she stopped being lowered. The chain above her was still unwinding and growing longer, but now it coiled in the air just above her head, floating as if there was no gravity about it.
“Ah, I see your gravity control powers are working again,” Madam Dominator said, annoyed. “But that’s okay, they won’t be able to save you forever.”
Gravity Girl opened her eyes, continuing to use her powers to make it so she floated in place. “Yes, they can.”
“Liar,” the supervillainess barked. “I know how they work. I can already see your tiny, nearly nonexistent titties growing.”
The bound heroine didn’t bother looking down. She could FEEL her breasts growing. Not very fast, but fast enough that she knew their growth could be seen to be happening.
“I know that eventually, when your tiny little breasts get too big, your powers will stop working,” Madam Dominator said.
Gravity Girl simply glared down at her, knowing she spoke the truth. But what she was doing wasn’t causing her breasts to grow too fast. On top of that, her breasts would have to grow incredibly large before her powers stopped working completely. Yes, after they got big enough her control of her powers would lessen, but what she was doing at the moment didn’t take much finesse. She could hold herself in place for hours.
For a few minutes she floated in place, Madam Dominator glaring up at her as she glared back down at the villainess. Nothing changed till the machinery lowering the chain above her loudly ground to a halt. She looked up and realized that the full length of the chain must have been let out.
“Oh my, what a precarious position you are in now,” Lady Dominator said, smiling as she put the controller she had been holding down on a nearby table. “The chain is fully extended. As soon as your powers give out you’ll drop right down on to The Black Dragon! Seeing you drop down all at once because you’ve failed yourself might be even more fun than lowering you slowly down myself.”
Gravity Girl remained silent, glaring at the woman than looking down. She could use her powers to move her to the sides, but that wouldn’t really help her escape. Eventually her powers would peter out then she’d be right back where she started. She MIGHT be able to use her powers to throw the villainess across the room and maybe knock her out, but what good would that do her? She’d still be trapped and unable to escape.
Maybe I just have to remain off the vile sex toy till a timer runs out, Gravity Girl thought as she pondered what it was she was supposed to do to defeat this “challenge”. It didn’t seem like escaping was what she had to do, as she’d woken up in a situation where that was basically impossible.
Seemingly echoing her own thoughts Madam Dominator looked up at the floating heroine and asked, “Going to just try and wait it out, eh?”
Still looking down at her, but turning her chin up defiantly, Gravity Girl replied simply, “Yes.” The comment made her think she was onto something.
The villainess just smirked back up at her, staring into her eyes then, after a while, slowly lowering her gaze. “I guess the question is, how long do you have? Your tiny little A cups are already at least C’s. How much bigger before your powers start to falter?”
Gravity Girl bit her lit, not wanting to answer. The truth was she didn’t know. The way she was using her powers wasn’t very intense yet she could already feel that holding herself in place like this was starting to strain her. Her powers were like any muscle, when held in place too long they’d start to grow weak. She could feel that the growth of her breasts was starting to increase, although with as big as they were now she doubted her capture would notice.
Still, she had to do something or else her breasts would begin to grow even faster. So instead of simply holding herself in place she let herself lower, just a bit and very slowly, by increasing gravity ever so slightly. As soon as she started lowering she let out a long sigh of relief. Even the slight change left her powers feeling less sore and she instantly felt the growth of her breasts lessening.
“You think you’re moving slowly,” Madam Dominator said, “but look down. You don’t have a whole lot of space between you and the Black Dragon. An hour at most and you’ll be there. I can wait, and by then your tits will be so big I’ll be able to have all sorts of fun with them!”
Gravity Girl gritted her teeth, knowing the woman was right but feeling she had no other options before her. If her hunch about a timer was right maybe she’d be past this challenge before the hour was up.
Time passed, the naked and bound heroine lowering down at a glacially slow pace. Yet what the villainess had said was true, after an hour she was almost to the huge black dildo. And by that time her breasts had grown so big that each tit was larger than her head. They were thick, full, pale white breasts with pink nipples that had stretched and grown with the rest of her breast. They floated oddly in front of her, the low gravity holding her up affecting them as well.
“I won’t allow myself to be dropped onto that disgusting thing,” Gravity Girl snarled defiantly. She furrowed her brow and made it so she was once again floating in place, unmoving with the dildo inches below her exposed pussy.
“We both know you can’t keep this up for much longer,” Madam Dominator said, walking up to Gravity Girl. The heroine had been lowered far enough down that they were now almost looking eye to eye. “But I don’t think I want to wait.” Without warning she lunged forward, reaching up and grabbing Gravity Girl’s enlarged breasts.
With each hand full of soft, floating tit meat she grabbed and squeezed, pushing them up into the young heroine’s body. For a moment the villainess, now standing within the bubble of zero gravity around Gravity Girl, start to float up even as she groped and mashed her enlarged tits.
Gravity Girl, like every woman with an active Power-Gene, had breasts that were far more sensitive than a normal woman’s. And as she’d found out long ago they larger they grew the more sensitive they became. With as large as they were the way the villainess was painfully squeezing and groping her tits was more than enough to force an orgasm from the young heroine.
She screamed, shuddering as an orgasm powerful enough to make her squirt was forced from her body. That was enough to momentarily make her lose control of her powers. Gravity snapped back to normal. Cackling madly Madam Dominator let go of the heroine’s tits and stepped back, watching happily as the still cumming woman dropped down onto the huge dildo.
Thanks in part to the gushing fluid squirting from her cunt Gravity Girl slid onto the dildo with almost comical ease, her body impaled on the huge sex toy as she dropped down onto it. The feeling of the thick, long dildo ramming into her only intensified her orgasm. She sat, seated on the Black Dragon, the dildo deep inside of her as she moaned and shuddered while continuing to cum.
Then there was a strange ripple in the world that blasted out from her that seemed to leave an odd shimmer in the world as it expanded out from her. Gravity Girl, still cumming uncontrollably, looked at Madam Dominator who suddenly began to shimmer along with the room around her.
“Oh, bother,” the villainess pouted. “You figured out what you had to do to complete the challenge: cum with the Black Dragon in you.”
Still shuddering from her orgasm Gravity Girl gasped a response. “D-didn’t f-f-figure it out.” She paused, moaning, then blurted out another word. “Accident!”
Madam Dominator crossed her arms, her and the world around her shimmering brightly and looking as if it was all fading out of existence. “Doesn’t matter if you did it on purpose. You still get to move on and I don’t get to have any more fun.”
A moment later Gravity Girl’s orgasm ended and the world around her blinked out of existence.
Choosing Room Two
Reality blinked back into existence and Gravity Girl found herself standing once again in the metal octagonal room. She felt weak from her orgasms, temporarily depowered. Looking down she saw she had her costume back on but that her breasts were as large as they had been at the end of the first challenge room. Looking around she saw that the animations on the doors surrounding her were all different, but at the moment she didn’t care. She felt tired and weak so she simply lied down on the cold, metal floor.
For a while she laid there, her eyes closed. She couldn’t sleep, but she was able to rest until she felt the effects of the orgasms wearing off and her powers returning. During that time her breasts shrunk back down a little as well, although they were nowhere near their natural state. Sitting up and gently cupping them in her hands, thankful as always that the fabric of her costume expanded and shrunk with them, she figured she’d fill up a DD bra cup.
“I want to go home,” she whispered, knowing that meant she had to go through at LEAST two more of the challenge rooms. With a resigned sigh she got to her feet and walked to one of the doors as she began looking at the animations playing around her.
The first showed a woman with a towel wrapped around her walking into a steamy bathhouse, dropping the towel from her body and lowering herself into a pool of water. As the woman relaxed in the water shadowed figures began to appear in the steam around her, but as they approached so did the thickness of the steam till nothing could be seen. The steam then cleared slightly and that the video began started over.
After that the next video showed a woman, dressed in a generic superheroine costume, standing in the center of a room with her fists up. Around her were looming huge green men with bulging muscles and they were menacingly moving towards her. They lunged in unison at the heroine and there was a cartoon explosion that burst out as they all met and started fighting. Once the animated explosion had filled the screen the video repeated.
The next door showed another generic superheroine spinning around then stopping, her costume gone and replaced by what appeared to be a doctor’s lab coat with a stethoscope around her neck. She then turned and starting walking, a patient sitting on the edge of an examination table coming onto the screen. There was a flash and the animation started over.
It took Gravity Girl a moment to understand the next video totally. The animation clearly showed two figures fighting, but who they were confused her until she realized one of them was supposed to be a female human. The other was… strange. The simple cartoon animation made it look like it was a feminine figure with large breasts but it also seemed to have cat-like ears and a big furry tail. “Is it… some kind of rodent or cat lady?” With a shrug, Gravity Girl moved on, not noticing the cat-lady strike a pose, the silhouette of an erection momentarily visible on “her” body.
The next video began a lot like the one showing the heroine spinning and turn in to a doctor, only this time she spun and was left wearing a dress with what appeared to be a feather duster in hand. The figure then began to move around a house, cleaning, as a male figure with its arms crossed and visible erection watched.
“What?” Gravity Girl mumbled in confusion as she began watching the next video. The simple animation seemed almost not up to the task of what the video was trying to convey. There were two cars and one was maybe a police car, at the very least it was clear it forced the other car to pull off the side of the road and come to stop. Then a female figure got out of the maybe police car and approached the other before Turing back and getting back into its car. Then they both returned to the road and the animation started over.
The next video was the longest she’d encounter so far. It began with a generic heroine standing before a wall of portraits, looking at them then pointing at one. The portraits all faded from sight as a shadowed figure jumped from the one that had been pointed at, turning into another generic superheroine. They then turned and flew off the side of the screen. It went black then seemed to show outer space, or at the very least a black field with distant white stars. Suddenly a huge red monstrous figure with demonic horns appeared in the center of the screen, seemingly laugh. The two heroines flew onto the screen, much smaller than the red monster, and began to fight it. After watching it play a second time she moved on to the final door.
This video started with a generic heroine with light colored skin standing with her hands on her hips in a triumphant pose. A moment later a number of male figures, dressed in white t-shirts and jeans, walked onto the screen. They all had dark skin and began moving in, surrounding the pale-skinned heroine who was throwing her fists up in preparation for a fight.
“Weird,” Gravity Girl said, moving back to the center of the room and looking back out at all of them. “Well… I have to pick one of them,” she muttered.