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Various: Germ Warfare

by Imperator

"Busted!" shouted Battle Lass as she crashed through the entrance of the First Nation Bank and Trust.

A teller had tripped the silent alarm at the bank, signaling trouble. The police had arrived only to find the doors locked and the blinds pulled down on the windows. Unable to stage an assault without knowing what was happening inside, they contacted the HOTTIEs. Battle Lass and White Noise were the first to respond.

White Noise flew in and landed beside Battle Lass. Both heroines' jaws dropped at the scene before them.

The male employees and customers were splayed out around the room, quivering and barely conscious. Meanwhile, their female counterparts were in various states of undress, masturbating or pleasuring each other.

"What in the...?" White Noise uttered, not believing her eyes.

The heroines charged toward the rear of the building to find a group of thugs breaching the vault door. Directing their efforts was a man in a black costume accented with biohazard symbols.

"Stop right there!" ordered Battle Lass.

"What?" said the costumed man, turning to face the heroines. Recognizing them, he grinned evilly. "Battle Lass, White Noise, how pleasant of you two to drop in! I was hoping at least one of your ilk would show up!"

Puzzled by the villain's bravado, White Noise asked, "Why? Did you need an ass-kicking that badly?"

"Hardly," rebutted the man, "but I'm being rude. Please allow me to introduce myself. I've taken the moniker 'Dr. Bacillus'."

"Dr. Bacillus?" asked Battle Lass, wiping some sweat off her forehead. "It doesn't exactly roll off the tongue now, does it?"

"Perhaps not," replied Dr. Bacillus, "but it is an accurate pseudonym."

Breathing heavily, White Noise continued, "So what did you do to those people up front?"

Dr. Bacillus smiled. "They're suffering from a new viral strain I created. Interestingly enough, it has different effects based on the gender of the person. Men have a mild seizure and collapse into a near-unconscious state. Women, on the other hand, become so aroused they can't focus on anything else."

"What?" both heroines exclaimed.

"Oh, it's nothing permanent or fatal," continued Dr. Bacillus. "The virus is short-lived and the symptoms abate after an hour or so. However, it is an extremely virulent strain. Frankly, I'm surprised the two of you are even still standing."

The truth was, only sheer willpower had enabled Battle Lass and White Noise to remain standing up until this point. In mere seconds, both heroines collapsed to the floor, their hands disappearing under their costumes to try and alleviate the sexual tension that had built up over the last few minutes.

"You... bastard!" moaned Battle Lass, having now rolled up her top and tweaking her nipples with her left hand while vigorously rubbing her clit with her right.

Dr. Bacillus just stood there laughing as the two heroines could only pleasure themselves as his men filled up their bags with the contents of the vault.

Once they were finished, Dr. Bacillus motioned towards White Noise. "Let's take her with us," he said. "Having a high-profile hostage should allow us some additional leverage for our future robberies."

"What about Battle Lass?" asked one of the men.

"Leave her," replied Dr. Bacillus. "Someone has to tell the others what happened, plus her enhanced strength makes her difficult to control, even in this state."

White Noise wanted to force the men away from her, but she couldn't concentrate enough to use the Static Bands. She kicked and screamed at her abductors as they pulled off the Bands and bound her wrists behind her back, not because she was being kidnapped, but because she wasn't able to pleasure herself anymore.

Battle Lass squirmed on the floor, wanting desperately to save her friend, but she couldn't take her hands away from her pussy long enough to even get to her feet, much less rescue White Noise.

"One of you massage her cunt as we leave so she doesn't fight too much," ordered Bacillus as he led the way to the fire exit.

Once on the street, the police had to hold their fire as the men used White Noise as a human shield. Minutes later, the men were on the highway headed back to Dr. Bacillus's lab.

After a few failed attempts at storming the bank, the CDC finally showed up in biohazard suits and accurately assessed the situation.

Battle Lass had managed to inch her way up front and explain (between orgasms) to the scientists what had happened.

As Dr. Bacillus had stated, Battle Lass was back to normal in about an hour.

Once Battle Lass finished briefing the other HOTTIEs on what had happened, she looked around the room. "I did manage to activate the tracker in her boot before she was taken so we know roughly where she's at, but Bacillus probably has his virus pumping through the air vents in his lab, so I've got no clue how to rescue White Noise," she stated. "Any ideas?"

Starr shook her head. "Unfortunately, I'd be susceptible to the virus, too," she sighed.

"What if we wore air masks?" asked Shadow Girl.

"No good," Battle Lass shook her head. "The second wave of police came in wearing oxygen masks and they succumbed to the virus, too. We have to assume the virus can be contracted through skin exposure."

"What about space suits?" suggested Allure.

"Too bulky to move around in," answered JunJitsu. "Plus, if the suit gets breached with a blade or bullet..."

"I will have to go," volunteered Fauna. "I am the only one here completely immune to all human disease."

"Don't take this the wrong way," replied Battle Lass, "but I don't think you're powerful enough to do this on your own."

"No offense taken, and I fully agree," continued Fauna. "However, I believe Leopard Girl's mixed DNA would make her less vulnerable to this disease than the rest of you."

Realizing there was no other option, the other heroines agreed.

"Okay," sighed Starr, "but you realize once you're inside there's nothing we can do to help. If you get caught..."

"I will try not to let that happen," answered Fauna.

"I know you won't," acknowledged Starr. "I'm just nervous about sending the two of you in with no support whatsoever. I don't want you staying any longer than you have to. You rescue White Noise and then get out. If it's possible, try and find the vaccine Bacillus and his men are taking and bring a sample of that back, but your first priority has to be White Noise."

"Understood," nodded Fauna. "I will need a few minutes to formulate a plan with Leopard Girl and then we shall go."

Shadow Girl's portal opened a hundred yards from the building. Shadow Girl, Fauna, and Leopard Girl all walked out.

"This is as far as I'm supposed to go," said Shadow Girl. "I'll be waiting here for you guys to come out."

"White Noise is in there," growled Leopard Girl. "I have her scent."

"Then we shall proceed," answered Fauna.

Fauna and Leopard Girl made their way to the base of the building. Fauna motioned Leopard Girl next to her and looked at the ground.

"Grass, lift us to the roof," she ordered.

Immediately, the grass beneath their feet grew, lifting the two heroines to the roof level. As they stepped off onto the roof, Fauna turned to Leopard Girl.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.

"Air doesn't smell right," Leopard Girl replied.

"Are you all right to continue?"

Leopard Girl nodded and made her way to the access door. Taking a firm grip, she pulled the door off its hinges.

The two heroines entered the lab, unaware they had tripped a silent alarm.

White Noise squirmed furiously as the virus continued to race through her body. She had been strapped down in a tight spread-eagle, barely able to even breathe, let alone alleviate the sexual tension overwhelming her.

Dr. Bacillus entered the room and White Noise whined through the large rubber gag filling her mouth in an attempt to get some attention.

Flicking on a monitor, White Noise saw Fauna and Leopard Girl creeping through a hallway. Her eyes widened in anticipation of being rescued.

"For one reason or another, your friends seem unaffected by the virus," Dr. Bacillus uttered. "This disturbs me. I want you to tell me why this is and what can be done to halt their progress."

White Noise shook her head furiously.

"Oh, I think you'll tell me. In fact, I'm quite certain of it," replied Dr. Bacillus, lightly running his finger along the edge of White Noise's labia, eliciting a frustrated squeal from the distressed heroine. "Right now, your body is screaming for sexual contact. Judging by the way you're perspiring, I'd venture to say you're very close to suffering a heart attack."

Dr. Bacillus was right. White Noise's heart was pounding furiously in her chest, and her adrenaline level was at an all-time high. If her pussy wasn't given any attention soon, she didn't know what was going to happen.

Walking to a nearby closet, Dr. Bacillus brought out a small machine and laid it on the table in between White Noise's legs. It was a basic rotary pump device, only with a large dildo attached to the end. He moved it forward until it was about an inch from White Noise's pussy. Flicking a switch, the dildo began vibrating with a slight hum.

White Noise tried to shift herself down to get against the vibrator, but could only move enough to get it to touch her pubic hairs. After several failed tries, she slumped back against the table with a frustrated grunt.

"You're ready to talk now?" asked Dr. Bacillus.

Tightly closing her eyes and silently begging for forgiveness, White Noise nodded.

"Good," beamed Dr. Bacillus as he unstrapped and removed the gag. "Now, why aren't they affected by the virus?"

"Damn you... Fauna is completely immune to all human disease. Leopard Girl has leopard DNA mixed with her own, so she's probably just not being affected as badly as a normal human would..."

"That wasn't so hard, was it?" chided Dr. Bacillus. "Now, what are their individual weaknesses?"

White Noise turned her head, not wanting to endanger her friends any more than she already had.

Dr. Bacillus reached down and gently began massaging her clitoris. White Noise screamed in delight, but Dr. Bacillus quickly pulled his hand away.

"Tell me," he ordered, "or I'm going to put this gag back on you and figure it out myself, leaving that vibrator exactly where it is."

"No!" screamed White Noise. Defeated, she continued, "Please forgive me, guys... Fauna has to be able to speak to command plant life, so any type of gag usually works..."

"And Leopard Girl?" prodded Dr. Bacillus.

"She... dammit... Leopard Girl has enhanced senses. If you overload her with something incredibly loud or smelly, it'll stun her temporarily."

"Would pepper spray work?" asked Dr. Bacillus.

"Yes..." replied White Noise meekly.

"Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" said Dr. Bacillus, replacing her gag. "Being a man of my word, here is your reward for being so 'cooperative'."

Dr. Bacillus flipped a second switch on the machine, and the vibrating phallus lunged forward a full ten inches, filling White Noise with the pulsing rubber meat. Then it pulled back out and began pumping away at the heroine's vagina.

White Noise came almost instantly, despite the tears filling her eyes at having betrayed her friends.

Dr. Bacillus watched the action for a few brief moments while he formulated a plan. Then he left the room to brief his men, leaving White Noise in a mixed state of despair and ecstasy.

Fauna and Leopard Girl continued through the maze of hallways looking for some sign of White Noise. Suddenly, Leopard Girl leaped in front of Fauna, fixated on a wall.

"What is it?" asked Fauna.

"Someone behind wall," growled Leopard Girl.

A hidden access panel slid open, and four men rushed into the hallway. Leopard Girl leaped towards them, but two of the men were carrying cans of pepper spray, which they unloaded into Leopard Girl's face. Leopard Girl howled as she crashed to the floor convulsing in agony.

Leopard Girl's cries masked the sound of a second panel opening behind Fauna. Three men lunged forward, restraining the former goddess's arms and clamping a hand firmly over her mouth. Fauna tried kicking at her captors, but her barefoot stomps were ineffective against the men's heavy boots.

Swinging her claws blindly, Leopard Girl tried to attack anyone approaching her, but with her eyes and nose disabled, she never saw the other two men with the cattle prods surround her and thrust the weapons toward her. After just a few seconds of sheer agony, she mercifully passed out.

Meanwhile, Fauna was fitted with an oversized ballgag while her hands were cuffed behind her back. She cried silently knowing their mission was now a complete failure.

The sharp prick in her arm was enough to wake Leopard Girl up. Quickly, she realized she was hanging upside-down by her ankles; her arms were tied behind her back from the wrist all the way to the elbows. The hard metal bit strapped tightly in her mouth made her question come out as an incomprehensible grunt.

"Ah, you're awake," smiled Dr. Bacillus, withdrawing the syringe. "Excellent! I was just giving you an intravenous dose of my bacteria to see if that would affect you more. I haven't done much work with felines, much less hybrids like you, so I'm very curious to see the results."

Leopard Girl began to feel a warm sensation in her pussy and she began sweating. She wriggled against her bindings, and noticed White Noise hanging next to her trussed up in the exact same fashion.

"Yes, that seems to be working nicely," muttered Dr. Bacillus observing Leopard Girl's distress. "Now, I just need to figure out why Fauna is unaffected and whether or not I can get around her immunity. I'm going to have to leave you for now, but I've got two special gifts to keep both of you occupied until I return."

Dr. Bacillus walked over to a table and brought back two strange-looking vibrators.

"These are another creation of mine," he boasted. "You might notice the strange texture on these. I based their design on that of an earthworm. They recreate the exact same motion of the worm trying to burrow into the ground, and they're powerful enough to overcome even the most powerful set of vaginal muscles, so they keep trying to go deeper without having to hold them in place."

Without any delay, Dr. Bacillus positioned the dildoes over the heroines' vaginas and activated a switch. Immediately, they began squirming and contracting in such a way to being sinking inside. The motion was such that every square centimeter of the women's pussies received contact, and both heroines bucked wildly at the sensation.

"Very nice," Dr. Bacillus uttered, an evil grin spreading across his face. "I'd love to stay and watch, but I guess I'll just have to watch the tape later. I'll be back in a few hours to see what other kind of fun we can come up with."

White Noise and Leopard Girl were already near tears as the overwhelming pleasure caused by the pulsating phalluses combined with the bacteria brought them to their first of many orgasms in mere seconds.

Fauna was faring no better. She had been taken to her own cell containing a large clear plastic wall with two holes cut out at arm level. Her arms were inserted through the holes and belts strapped at her bust, waist and knees pressed her flush against the wall. She could only move her arms at the elbow, and the wall prevented her from removing the ballgag.

Dr. Bacillus had chosen this so her bondage wouldn't cut off any circulation for the series of injections and blood withdrawals he was planning to determine if Fauna's physiology had any limitations or weaknesses to his viral creations.

If she had been allowed to speak, Fauna could have told Dr. Bacillus that her resistance was a carryover from her time as a goddess, and that he'd be wasting his time. Truth to be told, however, if Fauna could speak, she'd have every speck of fungi attacking Bacillus simply for the way he was treating White Noise and Leopard Girl.

Another technician entered the room to take more blood. Fauna winced as a needle pierced her arm yet again. At this rate, she was going to look like a junkie before this adventure was over.

Leopard Girl jerked violently as another orgasm ripped through her. Between the bacteria and the perfectly-designed dildo, she was experiencing harder and more frequent orgasms than ever before in her life. Leopard Girl heard her loud animal-like groans and realized the fucking was reverting her back to her bestial state.

Another climax made Leopard Girl scream, first in pleasure and then in distress, as a blinding flash overwhelmed her mind and everything suddenly went red.

Any shred of humanity left in Leopard Girl was gone. Adrenaline surged through her veins and she snapped the ropes binding her arms like they were tissue paper. She lurched upward and slashed the ropes suspending her. Landing on her feet, she knocked down the door to her cell.

White Noise could only watch in mixed ecstasy and horror, seeing this side of Leopard Girl for the first time. Fauna had told them she was capable of this, but Leopard Girl had always seemed too withdrawn for that to be believable. Despite her own series of orgasms, White Noise tried to remain as still and quiet as possible, fearing Leopard Girl in her berserker-like rage might harm her as well.

Leopard Girl continued bounding through the hallways striking down anyone in her way. Bacillus's henchmen tried to stop her with the pepper spray and cattle prods again, but they had no effect on Leopard Girl.

Trashing equipment and people alike, Leopard Girl finally made her way to Dr. Bacillus's laboratory. When he saw Leopard Girl standing in the doorway, he screamed for help, but any of his men who hadn't been maimed or killed had fled by this point.

Dr. Bacillus backed away slowly from the slowly-advancing Leopard Girl. He could hear her feral panting, and the sheer absence of any humanity in her eyes told him he was her next victim.

Suddenly, Leopard Girl pounced on Dr. Bacillus, knocking him to the floor. Leopard Girl opened her mouth and let out a low, guttural growl, dripping drool onto Dr. Bacillus's cheek as he winced, preparing for the inevitable. Leopard Girl abruptly stopped and began sniffing all over him.

Dr. Bacillus shrieked as Leopard Girl quickly tore off his pants. He was shocked to see himself completely erect, probably from the fear, excitement, or both. At once, Leopard Girl mounted Dr. Bacillus and began pumping away, howling in brutish pleasure.

This wasn't pleasurable at all for Dr. Bacillus, though. Leopard Girl's enhanced musculature gripped his penis at near painful tightness. Her powerful thrusting was also raising bruises all over his groin area, and she had clamped her claws down on his shoulders which were now digging in, threatening to break or dislocate both. He wanted her to stop, but in his terror, he could neither go limp nor climax. He could only lie there in pain until Leopard Girl was done with him.

After nearly an hour, the HOTTIEs burst into the lab, as Leopard Girl had destroyed the machinery pumping the bacteria into the air during her rampage. They were shocked to find Leopard Girl pumping away on the evil doctor, finally pulling her off after hearing the broken man crying softly for help.

Leopard Girl was in such a state of delirium, it took both Starr and Battle Lass to hold onto her. JunJitsu and Shadow Girl freed White Noise and Fauna, and Fauna managed to get Leopard Girl to calm down.

It took a lot of convincing to get Leopard Girl to understand that what happened wasn't her fault. Everyone she hurt was responsible in one way or another for pushing her into such a rage. In fact, they explained, it was pure justice towards Dr. Bacillus that she had more or less raped him into submission. After all, he was essentially trying to do the same thing.

Leopard Girl smiled for the first time that day and said she appreciated how they were trying to help. However, she would need further training on holding back her animalistic tendencies.

Epilogue

"Go on ahead," shouted Christine McDodd, one of the CDC agents assigned to the clean-up of Dr. Bacillus's lab. "I'll just collect these last few samples of the bacteria and antidote and be outside in a few minutes."

Christine loaded up the last of the vials into her case, not noticing the dimensional portal opening up behind her.

As she closed up her case, Christine was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled backward. She looked around, but didn't see anyone, although someone definitely was holding on to her.

"What's going... mmph!" she screamed, as a rag was forced into her mouth and a hand clamped over it.

Christine was forced down onto her stomach, and the invisible figure sat down on her back pinning her arms down with his legs. She heard the sound of tape being ripped and then her assailant grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head up and back. He affixed a strip of tape over Christine's mouth and followed it up with two more, smoothing down each strip so it sealed her mouth completely.

The attacker then turned around and wrapped tape around her wrists. Once Christine's hands were secured, he pulled her into a sitting position and wrapped nearly half of the roll around her shoulders and torso. Again rolling Christine to her stomach, he bent her legs backward and taped each ankle to its respective thigh, finishing off the tape roll.

Convinced she was secured, the figure rolled Christine onto her back before materializing into view. Christine's eyes widened in horror as she recognized Imperator!

Seeing her fear, Imperator smiled. "Oh good, you recognize me. I really hate having to introduce myself."

After taking a moment to look at her, Imperator placed his hand over Christine's crotch and began rubbing. Christine wriggled, panicking at the thought of being raped by this monster, but in mere seconds her whimpers turned to coos of pleasure.

"My, but you're a sensitive one, getting all hot and bothered before I even take your pants off. Unfortunately, I really must be going. I'm sure one of your co-workers will be down in a few minutes to check on you. If you see them, tell the HOTTIEs I said hi."

Imperator stood up, grabbed the case of bacteria and antidote and then left via another portal, leaving Christine by herself in the wreckage.

What an utterly evil bastard! Christine thought as she yanked ineffectively against the tape. He could've at least had the decency to make me cum before he left!

The End