Lightgirl was shaken awake by her Caretaker. She had slept like a stone after the red she-devil finally relented. Her limbs were sore and her tongue felt tired and cottony. It felt like she really did go all night.
"Get ready, you're up soon." The woman said and left leaving her, her suit. It now had a hole cut in the back to accommodate her new tail. Samantha got up with some difficulty to take a cold shower. That helped her get awake and cooled her urges somewhat. Ever since her nose was modified, the scent of her own dripping pussy constantly had her a little bothered. Everything else she could deal with: Her bigger boobs, her constantly wet pussy, her tiger features, she had even gotten used to tasting Strawberries. Just the scents she could not get used to.
She was in a hurry, there was no time to check the tv for the news. She wolfed down her breakfast before the woman returned to take her to the stage.
When she stepped out from between the curtains and was greeted by enthusiastic cheers from the audience, it made her painfully aware of how her appearance had changed in just three days. The piercings embedded all over her body didn't hurt anymore, but she could clearly feel them.
Especially the huge nose ring was humiliating and Samantha felt an urge to rip it out right then. That would only make things worse of course, so she controlled herself.
"Today we have not one, but two games for our beautiful 'cat-estant'." Blitz got a few tired laughters out of the audience with his lame play on words.
"We at "Fallen Superheroes" like to alternate physical and mental challenges, so today we will kick it off with a parkour."
Blitz gestured her to step aside as several obstacles rose from the ground or lowered from the ceiling. There were bars to jump over and zigzag in between, a wall with a rope to climb over, a low hanging net to crawl under and other obstacles you would see in a military training montage.
The objects were aligned in three rows with distinct starts and endings.
"Our little tiger has exactly one minute to do each row." Bliz explained. "For every row she doesn't complete in time she will receive one penalty point. She will also fail the row if she touches any red objects."
Lightgirl took a closer look at the equipment. It was mostly blue, but the parts she wasn't supposed to touch were colored red such as the net or the zigzag bars. Great. How would she keep her tail from touching anything?
"She will receive a salvation point if she manages to complete all three rows without making a mistake." Blitz continued. "Now let's get started, please get into position."
Samantha stepped in front of the first row and a whistle announced the start of the obstacle course.
Samantha rushed in as fast as she could, jumping over and ducking under obstacles. There were no red parts in the first row and she finished it with plenty of time left over.
No time to lose, she ran to the second row and started climbing over the wall with the rope. She was working up a sweat and could smell it, but she blocked out all distractions and focused on the task at hand. She dropped down on the other side of the wall and kept sprinting forward, her tits bouncing much to the delight of the audience. The zigzag bars! They were red, she had to be careful. Tucking in her tail, she went slightly slower than she normally would, so she could be sure not to touch the vertical bars.
She did it! Now only a long jump over a patch of red, stood between her and the third row. She heard the audience let out a surprised "
Ooohh!"
as she landed safely on the other side. Obviously they didn't expect her to be so athletic with her huge rack. Please. She didn't train in the academy for nothing.
She even heard a few voices cheer for her, as she made her way to the third row. Of course the majority was still telling her to fall flat on her face and take the penalty points.
She wouldn't give them the satisfaction. She had to climb along a horizontal bar with just her hands and barely made it across before her strength gave out. Now she stood in front of the low hanging net and quickly dove in. She pressed herself flat to the ground as she crawled along. The net was red, if she touched it, it was all over. And she was so close.
Mmerp!
An ugly tone suddenly sounded and the audience broke into cheers. No! How? She hadn't touched anything, had she?
She look on the big screen where the replay was shown.
Then she realized what had happened. Her enormous breasts didn't allow her to go any lower, so when she came to a particularly low spot, her big cat ears caught on the net which meant her loss.
"Not fair! She protested. "If you hadn't given me these ears I wouldn't have lost!"
Blitz just smiled at her and turned to the publicum. "This time we will have a vote on Lightgirl's newest perk. Your Options are as follows: "'
Big button
', '
Baptism'
or '
Tiptoe
'."
Samantha watched the thugs and underlings in the rows vote on her future. She was frustrated and mad at herself. She could have done it! She could have her first salvation point right now.
"The results are in! And the result is...Baptism!"
Samantha had no idea what that could mean, and she shot Blitz a questioning glance.
"This is an interesting one. You see Lightgirl, '
Baptism'
will give you a new name.
Someone has to decide on what your new name should be first of course. Normally we would vote again, but I think everybody here can agree on what your new name should be."
He punched in something on his device and Samantha could feel an uncomfortable tingling in her head. The feeling vanished again, and Samantha noticed a microphone held to her face.
"Now please tell us your name." Blitz said
"Are you kidding me? I'm Flashing Kitty of course."
What? She had meant to say Lightgirl. Why didn't her tongue listen to her?
"And your non superhero name?"
"It's S-s- it's Kitty. No I'm not Kitty, my name is Kitty." She stammered, close to tears. They had changed her so much already, and now they had taken away her name as well.
"Dr. Little's brilliant microbots are even capable of restructuring the patient's brain. They made Kitty here unable to call herself anything but her new name. In time she won't even be able to think of herself as any other name."
Samantha - now Kitty, was close to a breakdown, tears streamed down her face at Blitz's words and she wanted to run off stage badly.
But she had one more chance today, one more chance to get closer to freedom and she had to take every chance she could get.
Blitz called for a break and she was allowed to return backstage for few minutes.
As she sat in silence on a bench and tried to get to terms with her new name, Blitz approached her and dropped his pants.
"Suck me off and I'll promise not to make your future challenges harder than necessary." He demanded.
Kitty knew she couldn't afford getting Blitz on her bad side, and decided to play along.
