Author's note: Just to help everyone keep track of our heroes – Michael is the half-alien super stud that can create super women by planting his seed in them; Mandy, Michael's first creation, has unlimited strength and invulnerability; Rachel, has magical hair that is unbreakable and can act as tentacles, a shield, projectiles etc; Amanda is able to shoot blasts of energy from her eyes.
[Mandy]
Mandy lay sun tanning, her sun glasses her only speck of attire. Since rescuing Michael at his apartment, Mandy had found out that Michael had taken another lover in Rachel. Mandy wasn't too pleased with this development, since she had wanted to keep her lover to herself. However, she also realised that Michael had and always would be something of a playboy and it was better to know about his other partners than have him skulk around keeping mistresses secret.
It had been an emotional roller coaster over the last weeks, having first been assaulted by aliens, had her boyfriend stolen, fucked her boss (many times), not to mention been transformed into a superhuman with seemingly limitless strength and invulnerability. To now have another woman sharing her lover was kinda small in the entire scheme of things so she thought she could accommodate it.
At least Rachel was also super hot, thought Mandy. It would certainly not do for Michael to have traded monogamy for someone average. While she'd like to think that she still topped Rachel in the looks department, Mandy had to admit that Rachel's body would most likely win out given her more feminine attributes (read as amazing breasts; plus Mandy's muscle tone, while not bulky, might not be so attractive to some men).
When Michael had first woken up, Mandy had privately impressed upon him that she could accept Rachel, but that he should ask her for permission before inviting anyone else into his bed. Michael had agreed without a second thought and that assured Mandy somewhat. She had also asked him to make sure that she always got priority for sex, which he had also agreed. Having both her requests met, Mandy had then proceeded to fuck Michael's brains out before coming out to get some sun and time alone. She also knew that Michael and Rachel would need some time together and preferred not to be too near when that happened.
Mandy had just began to doze off in the sun when one of Amanda's security personnel came up to the sun deck to inform her about the plan to rescue their loved ones. Only then did the seriousness of the matter dawn on her and the realisation that her own family may be in danger. Up till now, she had assumed that the focus of the Firm's efforts would only be on Michael.
Mandy quickly made her way down to the basement to meet up with the other 2 babes. She found both of them in the Ready Room in the process of getting dressed.
"Wow. What have we here?" she quipped.
"Well, since Michael hired me I realised that we would sooner or later need to take the offensive in this campaign. So I got some of my team to look into what kind of gear would make sense for super beings to use." replied Amanda.
Both women were in the middle of pulling on skin tight (and I mean absolutely skin tight), sheer, nylon-like body suits. The suits appeared to be stocking thin and just sheer enough such that you could see the dark patches of Amanda and Rachel's areola, though the details could not be made out. The suits were so tight that they even moulded themselves around the two women's pussy lips, seeming like a second, lingerie-like skin.
"Uh, OK. So putting on a full body condom is going to help us how? Aside from giving our opponents a hard on, which I should add you two don't need help with, how are these suits supposed to help?" asked Mandy sarcastically.
"Don't let the sheer quality fool you. These are actually tri-weave kevlar suits that I've asked be treated to be millimetre thin. So they're designed to stop small calibre rounds and even reduce the damage from a knife attack. No use all to you Mandy, but a big help for the two of us." replied Amanda.
"I see. That's useful. And what was the reason for making them look like full body stockings?" said Mandy, a wry grin on her face.
"Uh. That was kinda unintended. I'll work that part out in the next batch." replied Amanda sheepishly.
"I think your designer must have been hoping to see you in them." quipped Rachel.
"Well, seeing as we paid him a million a piece for these suits, he should be able to buy himself whatever peep show he wants." retorted Amanda.
"Alright, these work well for you two. Anything for me?" asked Mandy.
"Sorry Mandy, I haven't figured out something special for you. I was actually planning for you to wear one of these as well, more from the modesty perspective than protection, but seeing how they turned out, I'm not sure that makes sense anymore." replied Amanda.
"Don't worry about it babe. I'm all for team colours. We can be a tacky threesome this once." grinned Mandy.
"Alright ladies, enough chatting. Shall we set off?" said Rachel.
And the three of them made their way back up to the roof where a helicopter was waiting and departed.
[Kara]
Kara slowly came to her senses. Her vision was blurred and her throat was dry and tight. She found that she could barely move and realised that she had restrained, spread eagled, to a metal table. She struggled, but her restraints would not give. Glancing around she found herself looking back at her reflection in every direction she looked, indicating that the ceiling and walls of the cell she was in were made of one-way mirrors.
Ha... so I've been captured. Well, better captured than dead. They drugged me good. Can barely think straight. Can't move.
Trying to focus, she realised that her wrists and ankles were bound by metal manacles which were welded to the table. While she should have been able to break free if they were only made of steel, she realised that in her current drugged state should could not find the strength to do so.
What am I going to do? I need to get out of here, wherever here is.
Thinking quickly, she realised that if she could not free herself, she would need to see if she could convince someone to free her. She had every confidence in her charms, given her recent success with Michael. However, getting a man to enter the cell such that she could work her magic seemed like quite a tall order. Her captors would not be that stupid.
At that point, she realised that there was a soft hissing sound coming from the ceiling. Looking up, she noticed several large ventilation ducts.
There's my exit. Those look like internal air circulation, which means that air from within the complex is shared across all its rooms. Whoever built this place never expected that one of its prisoners would be able to influence events just through the air alone.
Giving her body a mental command, Kara then relaxed back onto the table to wait. She had set a plan in motion, and could now only hope that it worked.
[Victoria]
Victoria Steele was very good at getting what she wanted.
