Thank you for the positive reception on the first two parts. I really appreciate your feedback. There will likely be 6 parts altogether when I'm done.
Fun Fact: Did you know I'm actually randoming Samantha's Perks from a list of about 70 different ones I wrote?
Sorry, I just wanted someone to appreciate that.
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Samantha woke up slowly with her mouth feeling dry as sandpaper. She stood up and noticed the huge wet spot where her vagina had been dripping all night.
She would probably have to drink a lot more water than before to keep up with the cursed modification. Her newly huge boobs weren't any better and hindered her in every movement. She would have to get used to it and fast. Who knew what waited for her today after all.
Samantha ate her dinner from last night as breakfast and took another shower to kill some time. Afterwards she started checking the tv for the news again. Previously she had turned it off instantly when, instead of the news, there was only porn playing, but now she lingered, snaking a finger down to her pussy.
She remembered last night, how she had to service Umbra, how he had used her and left her to frig herself to her orgasm. She started rubbing her clit in tact with the thrusts of the porn actor on the screen. Her breath grew ragged and her gaze fixed on the screen. Her other hand started playing with her breasts, squeezing them, tweaking her nipples. She could feel her orgasm approaching but before she was there, the jingle introducing the morning news sounded and she was ripped back to reality.
"Oh god, what am I doing. They must have gotten to me." She wrenched her hands away from herself, her pussy aching in protest. Quickly she distracted herself by turning her attention to Blitz who had just appeared on the screen, next to his lovely assistant and weather fairy Lola.
After rattling down some political and economical news Blitz mentioned her name. Lightgirl perked up and inched closer practically glued to the screen.
"...the search party is still looking for the missing junior heroine. If you have any clues to her whereabouts please contact the Murkwater Police department immediately. I think I speak for all of when I say I hope she is alright wherever she is." Blitz finished his report about her and flashed an empathetic smile.
"Bastard! He knows where I am." Samantha shouted at the screen. If she ever got free again she would see him behind bars.
Blitz turned to announcing the sports results and Samantha switched off the tv in frustration. At least they were looking for her. But how big were the chances of them finding her down here?
Her Caretaker/Supervisor entered not long after, bringing her suit back with her. It was mostly unchanged this time, except it now had enough space in front to hold her impressive breasts. It actually felt quite good to have some support for them. The woman left but soon returned to escort her back to the stage where the crew was already busy again.
"Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to day two of our first ever show of "
Fallen Superheroes".
I will be your host Mr. Blitz and—" he prattled on but Samantha didn't listen. She looked at the publicum, noticing there were less empty seats than yesterday. She also noticed quite a few of them looking and pointing at her new rack. Or maybe it was the damp spot on her crotch. Since the legs had been cut off, her suit was little more than glorified panties down there and the clear liquid slowly seeped through and down her legs.
Her attention turned back to Blitz as he announced what the next game would be.
The commentator walked over to a pre prepared table and pulled off the blanket covering it.
Underneath, several bowls and a ball were revealed. Samantha stared at Blitz with disbelief.
"
This
is the best you can come up with?"
It was the old game (and common scam) where someone hid a ball under a bowl and mixed it with empty ones.
Blitz ignored her and turned to the audience again. "It's a simple game indeed but that doesn't mean it will be easy for her. Like yesterday there will be three rounds with increasing difficulty meaning more empty bowls. If she guesses wrong twice, she will lose the game and receive penalty points.
"Whatever. I'm ready." Samantha announced and took her position in front of the bowls. She looked at Blitz expectantly but he made no move to mix the bowls.
"Oh,
I
won't be doing it." he said. "These mechanical arms will be your opponent."
He pushed a button and several metal arms shot up from under the table.
"If you're ready simply turn over all the bowls." Blitz informed her.
She felt as ready as she would ever be and turned over the bowls making sure the ball was underneath the one on the right.
The arms started moving the bowls around way faster than she expected and she struggled to keep up. When they stopped she still had a good idea where the ball was and lo and behold she was right.
A light '
ding
'announced her success and Samantha breathed a sigh of relief. That was at least one penalty she wouldn't receive. Her hope however was quickly taken away from her as the arms added two new bowls and mixed again.
At the end she had no idea where the right one could be. A deep'
Meerp'
told her she had guessed wrong. She had one more try but that one went exactly like the last one.
Samantha sank in on herself. She had lost another round and Blitz was announcing that she had received another two penalty points.
"Today both perks will be chosen by
choice.
So what will it be Lightgirl,
'Sweet Pain'
, '
Damsel in distress
