A Villainous Deal

SuperbGal fluttered her eyes as consciousness returned once more, it was an all too familiar feeling these days as the villains seemed to have her number no matter what she did. She'd lost count of the number of times she'd woken up in some brightly lit lair with a dozen different armatures flailing around her.

Of course her near invulnerability and super strength always made short work of them, but as her eyes fluttered for longer than normal, something seemed off this time.

First of all, from the brief flashes of the room she got between flutters, it was mostly dark and there appeared to only be a single large display hanging a few feet in front of her.

Secondly, and most troubling as well, was that she had been pulling at whatever had held her down since the first flutter of her eyes and it was hadn't broken yet.

She pushed her eyes closed for a second and then opened them wide, forcing them to stay that way as she managed to get a better look at the room. She tried to look to the side, but like her arms and legs, she found it impossible as several straps held her head firmly in place.

She focused on her right arm and pulled as hard as she could, to no avail. It was strange, it felt like simple leather, not even steel, that bound her and she didn't feel weakened, per se, but she still couldn't break free.

Normally in this kind of situation, where her strength was obviously gone, it was because of the presence of Radionite, a radioactive substance from her dead home world. But she was overtly familiar with how Radionite made feel, and this wasn't it.

Radionite made her feel sick, nauseous, unwell. None of that was present now, she felt fine and even invigorated to some degree. Her strength was simply nowhere to be found. There were other things that felt off, but she couldn't connect any of them together and none of them felt like anything she'd experienced before.

She changed tactics and focused her inviso vision to penetrate through the display in front of her and out to wherever they were, but just like her strength, there was no effect. Switching to her laser vision she focused on the display to no effect.

It seemed all of her powers were being suppressed somehow. She struggled against the bonds once more, trying as hard as she could to break them, until finally giving up.

A slow clapping came from behind her, just to her right, "Very good SuperbGal, I'm glad to see there's still some fight in you." came the familiar voice of The Geneticist as he walked around in front of her and into her sight line.

"Let me go right now! Or when I get out I'll break every bone in your body." she replied with as much menace as she could muster in her current situation.

He'd been after her for years, but other than his genius-level intellect, he had never been a match for her. In fact, she couldn't recall the last time he'd come after her. She scrunched her forehead trying to remember what had happened, she couldn't remember fighting him, instead, the last thing she remembered was fighting... DollMan?

Yes, that perverted villain had a whole new set of dolls to fight her and they'd been stronger than ever.

"I see you're a little confused about the events that have lead you to your current circumstances. Well, let me fill in some of the blanks for you. After your last fight with DollMan, who by the way, trounced you completely, DollMan reached out to the community to see what should be done with you."

She snorted when he said "community", what he meant was obviously the other super-villains that she'd fought over the years.

"You see, even with the little bit of Radionite he had come into possession of, he knew he couldn't keep you long term. So instead he asked if anyone else had some use for you.

I have to admit that I had given up on capturing you, I hadn't tried in what, at least a year, maybe two?" he asked only half rhetorically before continuing on.

"But the opportunity to study your genetics was too much to pass up and so after a brief negotiation, here you are."

"I don't know what you expect to learn, but I won't be here long enough for you to find out." she snarled back at him.

"Oh, yes, well perhaps I should have been more specific. When I said 'here you are' I probably should have said, 'here you are... now', as now is most definitely not when you think it is."

SuperbGal had a sinking feeling as he spoke, "What do you mean... how... how long have I been here?" she replied with less certainty in her voice.

"Ah, well, let's see now..." he said, faking a look at his watch for effect, "...just over a month by the looks of it." he replied with a wicked grin on his lips.

A month? Where were her friends? Why hadn't they come to rescue her?

"Ah yes... you're friends." he said, almost reading her mind, and reached into his pocket, fishing out a small black remote and pointing it at the display in front of her.

It came to life with a newscast, the reporter starting to speak but the words above him making it obvious what the segment would be about, "SuperbGal Retires!"

"Impossible!" she blurted out over the announcer's voice, but a few moments later she was stunned as the program switched to a full-screen video of herself standing behind a podium.

The perfect imposter stood with confidence and poise as SuperbGal's voice announced her own retirement. It went on for several minutes, giving reasons, including the increased threats she was facing and a desire to spend more time with friends and family.

"H... how?" she managed to get out halfway through the video.

"Oh, DollMan was more than happy to provide one of his LiveDolls to fill in for you. Oh, we had to avoid any big fights with major players of course. His LiveDolls are tough, but not that tough."

SuperbGal's mouth was agape as the video finished and the immaculate imposter, even down to her long dirty blonde hair and makeup, walked out of frame. The Geneticist once more pointed the control at the monitor and shut it off before placing it in his pocket.

"The LiveDoll is still filling in for you, of course, its managed to cut off contact with most of your hero friends and the majority of your secret identity friends as well. It's moved to Europe to retire and will move again in a month or so to cut the last ties with your cousin. He'll understand of course, he only wants the best for you after all." The Geneticist said with a chuckle at the end.

She flailed at the straps that held her down again, trying desperately to get out of them. She eventually stopped when they refused to budge even an inch.

"There we go, now perhaps you'd like to know what I've been doing with you for the last month?"

She glared at him, "Fine, yes." she huffed in response.

"Well, the first two weeks you spent in a third generation GenePod I've developed."

Her eyebrow raised slightly, she knew his GenePod's were the core of his genius, they could decode and alter DNA in a living being, but they couldn't penetrate her alien DNA or body.

"Yes, I know, the first two generations were a complete waste of time on you. You, in fact, destroyed several escaping from them in the past. But my genius knows no bounds and the third generation have proven quite an advancement.

On a normal human, the Gen 1 pods took weeks to rewrite all of the DNA in a person and had no effect on you. The Gen 2 pods improved on that, getting a normal human's DNA rewritten in just a few days. I think, if I'd left in one long enough, maybe three or four monts, it would have eventually worked on you, but that was never going to happen.

Gen 3, though, improves on that even more. I can rewrite a normal human's DNA in under an hour now. And it only took two weeks to do yours."

SuperbGal's face blossomed in surprise as what he said sunk in, "You... you... you couldn't.." she managed to stammer out.

"Ah, but I have. I've removed all the alien DNA from your body and replaced it with normal human DNA. You are now nothing more than an average human now."

She pulled at her bonds once more, trying desperately to summon her super strength, but to no avail.

The Geneticist placed his hand on his chin and tapped it with a finger, "Hmmmm, well, that's not exactly true I guess." he said and then turned to the side, grabbing hold of something.

An IV drip came just in to view with a shutter of its wheels and he grabbed hold of the needle on the end of it, giving it a flick and sending a few drops of the clear liquid through the air. Then, reaching down to her arm, jabbed it into her skin, puncturing her once invulnerable surface easily.

"You see, if I'd simply replaced your alien DNA with average human DNA, you would be a normal human being. But with my advanced knowledge of the human genome, I've made a few changes to you.

There has always been a debate about how much genetics effect 'who' you are. Nature vs. Nurture, if you will. Both are important of course, genetics made you taller or shorter, brown hair or blonde, etc. But they also can influence certain behaviours as well. Will you be violent or calm in the face of danger? Will you have an addictive personality? How much pain or pleasure you feel."

Whatever was in the IV made its way into her vain as he spoke, and she could feel a warmth spreading all over her.

"Even how effective certain drugs are on you." he continued, waving his hand at the IV.

"You see, I've put all kinds of 'defects', if you will, in your human genome, that will make the third phase go so much easier.

In fact, your genome now has so many weaknesses to it in comparison to a normal human's, you would be a case study in any other circumstance."

She fought the growing warmth as she tried to focus on what he was talking about, "Th... third phase? What... what was... the second." she got out as best she could.

"Ah, you noticed that did you?" he said with a chuckle, "I could tell you, but I think it would be quicker to show you." he replied, once more pulling the remote from his pocket and activating the monitor.

This time though it displayed her own image as she was strapped down to the metal frame she was bound to.

"You monster!" she cried out in anger, her image on the screen mirrored the motions of her body as she tried to escape once more, pushing through the growing cloud of warmth that enveloped her body.

She had known something was different about her body when she woke up but she would never have suspected this. On the screen was an outrageous naked porno version of herself.

Two large round globes sat on her chest where her small breasts had been, her lips were overstuffed and plump, her waist was much smaller than it had been and her ass was obviously larger and rounder.

The metal frame that supported her spread her legs wide to each side and pushed her pelvis up and into the air. Her arms were outstretched to each side of her and her head was strapped into a headrest that blocked any attempt to turn it to either side.

"What have you done to me!" she cried out, watching the two large globes on her chest move from side to side in a completely unnatural way as she struggled.

"Well, since you asked so nicely, after your two weeks in the GenePod I had a few changes made. The GenePod can only do so much after all. For example, it expanded your breast tissue significantly, but DNA can't defy gravity the way silicone can no matter how much I tweak it."

She screamed out a series of obscenities at him, but he simply waited patiently for her to stop.

"Now the good news is that much of the work was done in the pod. That waist reduction is all 'natural' if you will, as are your lips. Obviously your breasts are not and neither is your ass, but those are the only two. There are several things you most certainly haven't noticed though, that I did in the pod as well.

For example, your skin is flawless, not a blemish on it. Likewise, you probably haven't noticed your eyes..." he said and the monitor zoomed in to her face.

She blinked several times before it came to her, her eyes were wider when at rest and crystal clear blue. They gave her a vacant look if she wasn't consciously doing something with them.

"Of course I only had to tweak your naturally blonde hair a little."

Her eyes quickly focused on her hair, he had been right, she hadn't noticed it but her normally slightly dirty blonde hair was now a perfect bleached blonde.

"And then, of course, are your feet..." he said as he switched the monitor to another view, this time just to see the side of her legs and feet.

There was something strange about how her feet were resting. It was almost like she was wearing an invisible set of heels. She tried to pull her feet up to be flat, but they refused. She pushed them down and they easily went all the way until they looked like she was dancing ballet on her tippy toes.

"There are a few physical changes that you can't see, but I can demonstrate..." he said as the video flipped back to the head-on view it had started with.

The Geneticist placed the remote back in his pocket and then reached out towards her breast.

"Don't touch me you asshole!" she cried out, but he ignored her, gripping her breast with his hand and squeezed it.

The pleasure caught her completely by surprise and after just a few seconds she was moaning loudly as he squeezed it and the nipple on top of it. His other hand slide down between her spread legs and found her clit. It took only a few seconds of stimulation before she was panting hard, her head swimming in pleasure before out of nowhere the orgasm crashed over her.

As she recovered from it, her body felt even warmer all over, her head was fuzzy with the after-effects and smile was on her lips, completely the ditzy look of satisfaction she saw on the monitor. She wanted more of that... much more.

She managed to regain some semblance of composure after a few moments, "What... what was that!"

"Ah, well, I've significantly increased the number of pleasure receptors in your brain as well as increased the number of nerves around several parts of your body. Obviously that includes both your breasts and clitoris, but also your vaginal canal, vaginal lips, lips on your face, mouth, throat and anus."

"Oh god no... does that... does that mean..."

"Mean you're going to feel that much pleasure from each and every one of those? Well, yes and no. Let's just say that what you felt will be the minimum pleasure you feel from any of them. A few will produce much more." He replied with another frustrating chuckle.

"There are other changes at a genetic level of course... that high you're still coming down from? A significant increase in the endorphins that your body produces during an orgasm. I've also edited your genome to be naturally susceptible to be addicted to those same endorphins. That's going to create a nice little feedback loop. I've also engineered you to be very susceptible to this..." he said flicking the IV line that ran down to her arm.

"It's a very potent drug that will open you up to all kinds of suggestions. With it, I could convince a normal human to change just about anything about themselves, but with your genetic predisposition to the drug, well, the possibilities are going to be pretty much limitless.

Of course I've also edited out a few undesirable traits you used to have; aggression, confidence, will power, etc."

"No... no, I'm still going to kick your ass..." she replied, still trying to fully find her focus.

"Oh, there are still remnants of those traits left, you can still remember having them of course. But by the time the third phase is complete, that won't be a problem anymore."

"You won't break me, you can't!" she shouted as best she could.

"Oh my dear SuperbGal, what makes you think I can't? I've already stripped you of your powers, made you less than an average human, modified your body in ways that you would never have allowed... what makes you think I can't do whatever I want to you at this point?"

"I... I..." she wanted to argue with him, but something deep down was wrong. She'd always felt a fire down there that drove her to do things, to be better, to fight harder, to win. But, he was right, she could remember what it felt like, but she could no longer feel it inside of her.

"Now then, let's get phase 3 started..." he said, seeing the fight go out of her eyes. He pulled the remote from his pocket once more and activating the monitor.

On it appeared what must have been a LiveDoll that looked just like she had before the time in the pod, "Hello, I'm SuperbGal, defender of Justice!" the doll said before the video zoomed out and a second LiveDoll came in to view.

The second LiveDoll looked exactly like she did now, massive breasts, vacant stare and all the rest.

"Like, I'm Suzi Servant, and I'm totally SuperbGal's biggest fan!" the LiveDoll chirped.

SuperbGal's head was swimming with the drugs and the fading high from the orgasm but she fought it hard as the video started to replay on a loop.

She thought she was winning until she felt the cool metal dildo push up from beneath the metal frame she was strapped to and slid into her pussy, "Oh god no..." she managed to whimper out before the pleasure overwhelmed her.

* * *

"*slurp* *slurp* *slurp* *pop* Suzi loves sucking cock! *slurp* *slurp* *slurp*" the video of the blonde with plump cock sucking lips echoed through the room as the woman on the video did exactly what she said.

The sound of slurping only interrupted a few moments later as the sound of a door opening and footsteps coming towards her. The Geneticist stood over her and clicked the remote he pointed at the monitor, the video finally stopping and the sound of silence filling the room.

"So how are you feeling?" he asked as he looked down at her, her vacant stare looking back at him.

"I... I'm... I can't..." she managed to get out

"Having a hard time thinking? That's ok, that's to be expected. Let's start with something simpler... what's your name?"

She blinked several times trying to recall her own name, "S... Su... I... I... Suz... Superb... Su... Suz... SuperbGal." she finally got out with a growing look of confusion on her face.

"Not bad, we're getting there. Ok, here's another easy one... what are you?"

"I... I... I'm... I'm a... hero!"

He shook his head and pointed the remote at the monitor once more, "Well, I guess you need some more time. That's ok, we've got lots." he replied, before turning and walking from her sight.

The monitor came to life again, this time the blonde held a dildo in her hand, just in front of her pussy for a moment before sliding it in. The metal dildo between SuperbGal's legs entered her at the same time and both blondes moaned at the same time.

"Suzi is such a slut, Suzi loves to be fucked!" the blonde on the monitor said as both dildos worked in and out of their respective pussies.

The orgasm that came over SuperbGal a few moments later send her head spinning once more.

* * *

"What's your name?" the man asked as she looked up at him, a mixture of hope and pleasure on her face.

"I... I... I don't know." she replied with a pout, having tried as hard as she could to remember but finding nothing but waves of pleasure in her memory.

"And what are you?" he asked.

"I don't know!" she huffed in frustration, it wasn't the first time he'd asked these question and she didn't have an answer now like she hadn't then either.

"Very good. Alright, would you like to know who and what you are?" he asked.

Her face lit up, this was new! He'd never asked her this question before!

"Yes! Please! Yes!"

"Alright, then just watch the monitor and listen, it will tell you everything you need to know." he replied and clicked the remote once more, the monitor coming to life.