VOLTAGE in
DR. DICKEY'S EXPERIMENT!

Flora walked at a brisk pace on her way to the subway station for her trip into work. The angered expression on her face was quite obvious as she marched intently, still upset over the argument she had with her husband earlier that morning. Even though she was exhausted from being up all night as her alter ego Voltage, nonetheless her adrenaline was pumping as she relived the circumstances of the argument.

It all started as soon as she arrived home in the early morning hours. As she flew toward her house, she noticed a taxi parked out front, the engine running. She thought nothing of it however as she breezed in through her open bedroom window, her Voltage cape flowing gracefully behind her, feeling gratified at the outcome of the nights' events. She had captured yet another rapist before he could finish his dirty deed, and was proud of herself. But she was greeted by an unhappy husband who, much to her surprise, was fully dressed and ready to leave, his suitcase packed and by his side.

"You forgot I was leaving for my business trip today, didn't you?"

Her face dropped, her shoulders slumped and her eyes were evidence of her contrition. She had, indeed forgotten that he was leaving today and that he would be gone for two weeks. She had not, however forgotten that they had agreed to spend some time together that very morning, time they very desperately as a couple.

He had tried to be understanding over the past couple of months, not asking her to sacrifice the responsibilities of being Voltage, but only to occasionally be home so they could spend dome time alone. He specifically asked her to be home in time to spend an hour or so with him before he had to leave, since he would be away for so long. She had remembered all of this just the night before, but as she got enthralled in the pursuit and capture of yet another rapist, she quickly forgot her obligations at home.

" I put another rapist behind bars tonight!" Voltage exclaimed, hoping the revelation would cause him to calm down. He took a breath, bowed and shook his head, speaking in a low, but clear voice.

"I'm very proud of all you have done and continue to do as Voltage. I recognize the responsibility you have, and recognize my part in it. But it is now May, and we haven't had sex for over 6 months. We weren't together for Christmas because....."

Voltage grew angered and fired back, "Because I was kidnapped, bound, gagged, stuffed in a box and left outside, overnight, in the freezing cold!!!! Not exactly my choosing Lenny!"

He stared in the eye and continued. "We were not together for Christmas because for Christmas you were not my wife, you were a super heroine. And every night since, you have been Voltage first, and Flora second. I married Flora, I didn't marry Voltage."

By this time, her emotions had taken over and her anger grew. "I didn't choose to be Voltage, it was something I was chosen for! I can't just forget that, you know!"

Lenny picked up his suitcase and began to walk toward the door. "I know." He mumbled before he walked out the door, climbed into the taxi and drove off for two weeks, leaving Voltage to fume. She stormed around the apartment for a few minutes before realizing she needed to get dressed for work. So she took a shower, got dressed in her civilian clothes and left to start her day as Flora.

She blended in with the crowd as she entered the subway station, buying a newspaper before fighting for a seat on the crowded subway car. But as she settled in and glanced at the font page of her newspaper, she was shocked at the headline.

"EUNUCH FOUND WONDERING IN CENTRAL PARK
VOLTAGE SUMMONED"

She rubbed her eyes, shook her head and then took another look. Much to her amazement, the headline remained the same. She immediately flipped to the story and began to read the details. The story described how a man was found wandering aimlessly in Central Park by police, claiming that his genitals had been cut off with a laser gun in a secret laboratory, by a gorgeous blonde scientist. The man went on to explain how several other men were also victims of the same fate, but that the blonde was holding them hostage. While there were no other details, the last paragraph of the story explained how police were baffled by the case, and were trying summons Voltage to help them crack it.

Flora's heart began to race as she finished reading, putting the paper down on her lap. As the train rumbled into the next station, she jumped up, pusher her way through the crowd, and got off the train. She then headed back home, called in sick to her regular job, and changed into her Voltage costume. With little delay, she leaped out of her bedroom window and a short while later, hovered outside the office of the mayor. She tapped on the window, jarring the mayor and chief of police, who were engaged in an intense discussion. The mayor opened the window, allowing Voltage to land softly in his office.

"You sure do know how to make an entrance Voltage!" the chief of police announced, as the heroine stood before them.

"I read the story in the newspaper and came as fast as I could Mr. Mayor. Can you give me more details."

The two men couldn't help but peruse the scantily clad body of the super heroine, but the mayor caught himself and went on to explain what was known.

"Let me start at the beginning Voltage. About a month ago, a man was reported missing form the west side of Central Park. We didn't think it was a big deal, but gradually, several other men turned up missing in that general vicinity over the next several weeks. All of them were basically loners, men who did not have families here and who would not be missed greatly should they disappear.

Upon investigating these disappearances, there seemed to be one common thread. Whenever someone had seen any of these men for the last time, they were always in the company of a very tall, very attractive woman with long, blonde hair. There were never signs of abduction, all seemed to go along very willingly. Upon canvassing the neighborhood with a description of this woman, we've narrowed it down to a short list of suspects, the most suspicious being this woman."

The chief handed Voltage a picture of the woman, who was on the cover "Modern Biology Magazine". Her name was Dr. N. Ophelia Dickey. The mayor continued.

"Dr. Dickey was one of the leading researchers in the country in the field of um.... erectile dysfunction. She is said to have helped hundreds of men, even Bob Dole, to enjoy sex again after.... well you get the idea. Dr. Dickey was a tireless researcher in her field and earned a reputation for being the foremost expert on this subject in the country. But according to our sources, her dedication to her work did not allow her a personal life. She worked all the time and never had a relationship with a man. That is until just last year.

One of her patients swept her off of her feet and the doctor fell madly in love with the guy. In fact, Dr. Dickey reportedly got pregnant from the guy, who subsequently proposed. Well they planned a big wedding, but when the day came, the guy never showed up, leaving Dr. Dickey at the altar, humiliated in front of her friends and family. When she got back home, she found a note form him saying that he had left her for another woman. The doctor was so traumatized by the whole thing, that she eventually had a miscarriage. Needless to say, the doctor became bitter with not only this guy, but all men in general. Some say she snapped and became a hermit, locking herself in her penthouse apartment ever since.

So our thinking is that obviously this woman has the skill necessary to perform the ..... um.... castration which this guy claims he did to her. She also fits the description given by the guy and lives in the general area. But we haven't been able to convince a judge to grant a search warrant based on this evidence, and she has such tight, sophisticated security that we can't near her place.

So, a few nights ago, we sent one of our undercover officers, Officer Ezechial Little, to go and have a look."

The chief hands Voltage a picture of Officer Little, a scrawny guy with a scruffy mustache who looks surprisingly similar to his name.

"We haven't seen or heard from him since. So last night we sent one of our best men to the area, Sgt. Rodney Brown."

The chief hands Voltage a picture of Officer Brown, a mountain of a man, muscular, tall, dark and handsome.

"We haven't seen or heard from him either. And since they were both undercover, it makes the task even more difficult."

The two men then glance quickly at each other, and then simultaneously back at Voltage before the chief presents their request.

"So we were wondering if you could help us by going up there and having a look around?"

Voltage absorbed all the facts, studied the pictures and then nodded her head in agreement.

"Don't worry, if those men are in the clutches of Dr. Dickey, I'll make sure that I bring them back safe and sound."

With that, Voltage stepped back to the window and leaped out, soaring up into the morning sky. She headed in the direction of Central Park, hovering overhead until she located the address of Dr. Dickey's residence. She flew to the roof and noticed a huge skylight which overlooked Dr. Dickey's laboratory, the perfect spot to get a closer look at what was inside. But Voltage also noticed the sophisticated laser beam security system, and was careful not to get too close to it. Noticing that the laboratory was empty and the lights turned off, Voltage decided to take a look around the park to see if she could find anything suspicious, and then return later for a closer look. It didn't take long before she found what she was looking for.

Flying above the reservoir, where joggers dominated the landscape, she was drawn to the image of a tall, leggy blonde, who was drinking form a fountain. Voltage lowered herself into a nearby tree, out of sight, but still able to watch the woman from her perch. At closer range, she verified that the woman was in fact Dr. Dickey.

She was dressed in a pair of tight biker shorts and a sports bra, and as she stood upright, Voltage was amazed at the physical prowess of the woman. First of all she was tall... REALLY tall. She was easily 6 foot 4 inches or so. Secondly she was beautiful. She had all of the classic attributes of an American beauty, from her long, blonde hair to her big blue eyes to her large bosom and long legs. She was the kind of woman who made other women feel inadequate, and made men stop everything to stare at her. And even more importantly, she knew how to use her gifts.

As she stood upright from the water fountain, she allowed the water to spray her bra, thereby soaking it. She then stood back and watched... waiting. Her eyes scanned the running track until finally she found her prey, a specific gentleman running by himself. She began to jog slowly as he approached, allowing him to catch up to her until finally, Dr. Dickey suddenly fell to the ground in front of him, clutching her ankle and moaning.

The man stopped and crouched down next to her, offering to help. Voltage smirked, easily seeing through the doctor's thinly veiled scheme, though it was working quite well on the intended victim. The man helped her to a bench and sat down next to her. She explained that she thought she would be fine if she could just get home. He asked where she lived, and she pointed to the building. Proving the chivalry is not dead, he gladly offered to help her home. Wrapping the doctors' arm across his shoulder, he accompanied her to her building, offering to escort her up to her apartment.

Voltage followed the couple through the air, hovering just above the tree line so as not to be detected, while still close enough to an eye on what was happening. What was obvious was that the gentleman had quickly become enamored with Dr. Dickey, from the smile on his face, to the look in his eye, to the tone of his voice. She had won him over easily, and was about to reel him in for the kill.

Voltage knew that she had no evidence yet, so she flew up to the roof, trying to get in position to perform the necessary surveillance. She studied each of the cameras and lasers, not sure of the pattern. So rather than try to figure it out blindly, she decided that if she kicked up some dust, the lasers might become more obvious. So in a flurry, she began to circle above the roof, gathering momentum until she created a mini windstorm, which allowed her to follow the pattern of the laser beams.

Voltage lowered herself onto the side of the roof, removing her cape and tossing it aside, so that it did not activate the alarm. She then flew up into the air, holding her body rigid as she deftly navigated the complex series of laser beams. Her dexterity in flying had come a long way from her early crashes and embarrassing mishaps, to the point where she could now navigate to within inches of where she wanted to go. Her slender frame finally reached the surface of the skylight, and she gradually lowered herself onto it, laying perfectly flat to avoid being detected by the lasers. The Plexiglas was incredibly dense, appearing to be almost a full foot in thickness as Voltage positioned her body on it, placing her arms up over her shoulders and flat against the pane. Finally set, she breathed a sigh of relief, having successfully avoided activating the alarm system.

As she scanned the laboratory, she was amazed at not only the size and scope of the cavernous room, but also the sophistication of the equipment located within it, specifically the examining table over which an ominous looking, laser-like contraption resided. It didn't take long for Voltage to suspect that this was the machine that performed the heinous procedure which Dr. Dickey was suspected of performing on her unsuspecting victims.

It only took a few more minutes before Dr. Dickey and her new friend entered the laboratory, but by this time, the two had become much friendlier. The doctor ushered him in, apparently under the guise of giving him a tour of the place. It looked like she was explaining her work, but he seemed to have little interest. Instead his eyes darted back and forth from Dr. Dickey's body to the table. It didn't take a psychic to guess what was on his mind.

Voltage shook her head as she watched the two of them move closer to the table. Dr. Dickey was getting more and more flirtatious with him, until finally, she gently pushed him down onto the table, massaging his chest as he lay down flat. Dr. Dickey's latest victim had no idea what he was in for!

The doctor then playfully grabbed one his wrists and pulled it up over his head. She then slithered up next to him to distract him while snapping a heavy, metal clamp over his wrist, binding it to the table. He looked up at his now bound arm and smiled as Dr. Dickey did the same to his other arm, and then each of his ankles. As the deliriously happy victim smiled brightly, assuming he was in for the sexual encounter of his life, Voltage planned her next move. If she moved in too early, she would not have the necessary evidence to convict the doctor, but if she waited too long, another eunuch would be created.

Almost as if to make Voltage's decision easier, Dr. Dickey leaned forward, gave the man a kiss on the cheek, and then left the room. Voltage knew that now was the time to make her move, so she spread her body evenly over the glass panel before pushing downward, trying to apply an even amount of pressure to each corner. As she did however, the panel began to grow warmer, and within seconds was sizzling hot. Voltage tried to pull away, but the Plexiglas had begun to melt, in effect gluing her to its' surface. Her body then began to sink into the mellifluous substance before, just as quickly as it heated, began to cool. Before Voltage could react, the Plexiglas panel had swallowed her whole, entombing in the completely sealed window. She had become a specimen, encased within a fully enclosed specimen slide. To make matters worse, there was no source of air, a fact which was not lost on the super heroine.

Voltage began to panic, desperately trying to move any part of her body that she could. But she was completely encased in the plastic, and unable to move. She felt her lungs growing desperate for fresh air, just as the glass coffin began to slowly descend into the room. The block was attached to cables on either side, which allowed the doctor to lower her prisoners into the room without her being there to supervise. The plastic block eventually landed in the center of the room, Voltage held upright in her plastic prison as Dr. Dickey re-entered the room.

"Ah Voltage.... It's so nice to finally meet you. I've been expecting you."

The super heroine stared straight ahead, not having much choice in the matter. Her facial expression turned to panic however as her eyes began to grow heavy, her body running out of oxygen.

"It must be a bit stuffy in there, isn't it? Well that will teach you to go snooping around where you don't belong. But what kind of host would I be if I killed you so quickly. So let me help you."

With that, Dr. Dickey picked up a drill with a frighteningly long bit on the end. She pressed the button and the drill let out an angry "WHIR" as Dr. Dickey moved it closer to the plastic case. Voltage could feel her body tingle as Dr. Dickey pressed the tip of the drill into the plastic, directly at the center of her face. The drill began to rip through the plastic with great speed, Voltage fearing that the doctor was about to drill a hole right through her face. The tip of the drill came within millimeters of Voltage's upper lip before the doctor pulled it back, having drilled an air hole for the heroine. Voltage could feel the perspiration on her brow, relived that she could breath, and that her face did not end looking like Swiss Cheese.

"That should be better. Can you breathe now Voltage?"

The super heroine tried to nod her head, but could not move at all.

"Oh, how silly of me, you can't move, can you? I guess we'll just have to conduct an experiment to ensure that the air is flowing freely."

With that, the doctor walked over to a storage closet and pulled out a plastic garbage bag. Walking back toward Voltage, she pulled a ratty looking pair of pants out of the bag.

"I took these pants off of a particularly rancid homeless man who does not understand the purpose of a toilet. They have been fermenting in this bag for a few days now. Let's see if you can smell them through this air hole."

Dr. Dickey draped the putrescent pants over the top of the plastic tomb so that the crotch hung just in front of the air hole. Voltage's face shriveled into a disgusted grimace as she was forced to inhale the repulsive odor. Observing her reaction, Dr. Dickey chuckled before being interrupted.

"What is going on? Why is Voltage here? What are you going to do with her?"

The captive man, assuming that he and Dr. Dickey were alone, began to grow very suspicious. Dr. Dickey, who had left to change into a long, white lab coat and had tied her hair into a bun and put on her eyeglasses, walked over to him to address his questions. Her appearance; at least as much as a gorgeous, 6 foot four blonde could look intellectual; had been transformed from a sexy jogger to an intellectual researcher. But as she slowly strutted over toward the examining table, she once again began a transformation. She pranced over toward the examining table while gradually untying her hair, allowing her long, blonde locks to fall about her shoulders. She then tossed her glasses aside before slowly unbuttoning her lab coat to reveal a tiny, black bikini. Wearing spiked, black heels, the doctor was truly a sight to behold, a fact which was not lost on her victim.

"Now, now ... there is nothing to worry about my dear. The doctor will take good care of you.", she whispered in his ear.

"But why is Voltage here? What have you done to her?" he asked nervously.

The doctor walked back over and stood next Voltage, imprisoned in her plastic case. In her sexist pose, she then turned her attention back to her gentleman friend.

"Voltage was trespassing on private property. She was spying on us from my rooftop, so my security system captured her. Perhaps she's lonely and wanted to watch us do it! Or perhaps you'd rather have her than me? But I'll leave that choice up to you. You can have Voltage if you like, in which case I'll free her and leave you two alone.... or you can have me, in which case I'll give you a night to remember. Which will it be?"

Dr. Dickey pulled the stinking pants away from Voltage's face and tossed them in the corner. She then placed on arm on the molded encasement and willowed into her sexist pose. While Voltage was certainly an attractive woman, she was out of her league in comparison to Dr. Dickey. Voltage was petite a woman, standing about five foot seven inches tall, her physical attributes proportionate to her slender frame. Dr. Dickey conversely towered over her smaller hostage, her legs appearing as long as the super heroines' entire body. While Voltage had short black hair which was easy to manage, Dr. Dickey had flowing, blonde locks which shimmered under the lights. Voltage's body was shaped nicely, covered in a thin layer of baby fat, while the doctor's musculature appeared to be chiseled from stone.

All of that became very apparent in the quick response from the male captive.

"Of course I choose you doctor..... but what are you going to do with her?" he asked.

"I think the more important question for you is.... What am I going to do with you?"

With that, the doctor walked over and began to rub her hands over his quickly swelling penis. Voltage looked on in horror as the man smiled and moaned while Dr. Dickey continued to stroke his penis. Satisfied with his erection, she then walked over to the control panel for the overhead device, and began to set it in motion.

The large, ray-gun-like contraption spun until it pointed directly at the man's penis, prompting him to begin a loud protest. But within seconds, the laser ignited and with a quick swoop, severed the man's penis and testicles while at the same time cauterizing the area so the no wound developed. He passed out from the trauma, and Dr. Dickey strode over, clutching his penis and testicles in her hand. She then walked over to Voltage and showed it to her.

The super heroine was nauseous and sickened by the vicious procedure. But as she stared in amazement at the organ in the doctors hand, she couldn't help but notice how it too was perfectly cauterized at the base of the testicles and how the shaft of the penis itself was throbbing, almost as if it had a life of it's own. Dr. Dickey moved closer, placing the penis directly against the glass in front of Voltage's face, and it was true, it was throbbing as if it were still attached to his body. Dr. Dickey then lifted her leg, placing the sole of her stiletto pump on the plastic case and kicked it over, knocking Voltage flat on her back. She then placed the throbbing penis on the glass, directly in front of Voltage's face, turned and walked out of the room.

Voltage stared at the throbbing organ, inches from her face. She was completely appalled at what she had just witnessed, but as she calmed down, she began to fear for herself. If Dr. Dickey had been so cruel to a stranger off of the street, what would she have in store for Voltage!?!?

The super heroine continued to stare straight ahead at the pulsating organ, and as she did, she was overwhelmed by what began to happen. The penis slowly rolled an inch of two, and then gradually stood erect with its' testicles resting against the Plexiglas. Voltage couldn't believe her eyes as the erect member then spun around, with the tip of the penis now pointing in toward her face. Voltage's eyes were wide open, staring into the tip of the penis, wondering if it was staring back at her. It then began to hop down the cube, moving toward Voltage's midsection, growing in size as it bounced down her body. It was obvious that the penis was aroused, and as it began to point toward the crotch of the super heroine, there was no doubt about it! It began to hop wildly, desperately trying to penetrate the plastic and get to Voltage's vagina.

Voltage grew more nervous as time went on, amazed at what she was witnessing, and fearful of the possible consequences. She began to perspire heavily, her body temperature rising with her level of trepidation. As a result however, an unexpected occurrence began, her bracelet began to generate heat up. The silver metal bracelet, embedded in her wrist form the accident and the source of her superpowers, began to grow hot. Though Voltage could feel the heat, it did not hurt her. In fact, the intensely high temperature gradually began to melt the thick plastic. It took several minutes, but eventually Voltage was able wiggle her hand, and eventually her right arm as the hard plastic which encased it began to liquefy.

Able to move her right arm, Voltage then went to work on freeing the rest of her body, using her strength and leverage to crack the plastic tomb she was encased in. As she was able to gain more leverage, eventually Voltage was able to completely shatter the encasement, freeing herself completely. The penis was tossed aside as Voltage wiped herself off and stood upright. She was finally free, and now able to turn her attention toward freeing Dr. Dickey's other victim and then hunting the villainess herself down!

Bus as Voltage began to make her way over toward the examining table, she was stopped in her tracks by an excited projectile. The severed penis flew through the air and speared Voltage in the crotch, trying to penetrate her costume and gain access to her pussy. Voltage quickly reached down and grabbed the shaft of the erect organ and began to pull it away from her body. It put up a courageous effort, but Voltage's super strength allowed her to rip it away from her body and toss it aside.

The stimulated genitals however did not give up, again dive-bombing between the heroine's leg, prodding and poking to insert itself inside of her. Again Voltage struggled to rip it away from her, but the commotion alerted Dr. Dickey, who raced into the room, angered to see Voltage free, but amused at the site of her struggle.

Dr. Dickey walked over and gently placed her hand on the shaft of the penis, softly pushing Voltage back as she gradually lifted it away from the super heroine's crotch. Voltage looked on as Dr. Dickey softly stroked the member, whispering to it before she set it down on the countertop.

"What sort of sick and deviant experiments are you performing here Dr. Dickey?" Voltage demanded defiantly.

Dr. Dickey answered calmly, but in a clear and defiant tone.

"Sick? Deviant? Let me educate you Voltage, then you will understand."

Voltage stood with her hands on her hips, her penetrating eyes peering at the bikini clad doctor from beneath her mask. "I'm listening!" she barked, tapping her foot on the floor in a rebellious gesture.

"You see the human male is a very frustrating creature....." Dr. Dickey began.

Voltage, thinking back to the earlier argument with her husband Lenny, whispered to herself, "You're telling me!".

"I have worked with some of the most brilliant male minds in the world, however they have never been able to focus their thoughts. They are constantly distracted by sexual impulses. I have spent years researching this subject and my findings indicate that a healthy male between the ages of 13 and 65, think about sex once every eight seconds!"

Voltage interrupted. "One every eight seconds? That's not possible!"

But the doctor interjected. "It is not only possible, it is factual! As such, the male mind operates only at 45% of it's true capacity. The other 55% is devoted to thoughts of sex. So I decided that if it were possible to separate the sex organs from the male body, and hence from it's brain, the human male would be a much more powerful, much more focused animal. And that is what I have done."

Voltage stopped tapping her foot and moved closer to Dr. Dickey in a threatening fashion. She then raised her finger and began to wave it in the doctor's direction. "Your research makes sense doctor, but that doesn't give you the right to go around experimenting on unsuspecting male victims."

"Ah, but the finished products are worth it Voltage. Let me show you."

With that, Dr. Dickey walked to the far side of the room, opened a door and waved her arm, motioning for the inhabitants of that room to come forward. Voltage looked on in horror as 7 naked men passed in front of her, each with his penis severed off. Though Voltage initially stared at each of their groins, she eventually looked up into their faces. Each had the same blank, emotionless stare, almost as if their will to live had been taken away.

"Here we have 7 men, and with my latest subject, 8 men who are proof that my experiment has worked. Each of these man has now been trained to obey my commands, and each is a very dangerous, very effective weapon."

Dr. Dickey then walked to the first man, a short, Irish looking guy. "This is Mr. Ezechial Little, though I call him Zeke. As I'm sure you know, he is an undercover police officer. And now, without the distraction of his penis, he is one of the best fighters in the world, despite his small size."

Dr. Dickey then moved to the next man, a huge, hulking African American. At 6'7", the guy looked like he was carved from a mountain. "This is Rodney Brown. Rodney is my favorite, and as you know, another undercover police officer. Rodney is one of the strongest men in the world, now that he is able to harness his strength without distraction of his penis.

Both Rodney and Zeke were very easily persuaded to come up to my laboratory, remove their clothes and wait for me to ..... well you get the idea. Though they are trained professionals, the possibility of sleeping with me forced them to forget about all of their training, and made them easy prey. The same is true for the rest of these men, each of them easy prey."

Voltage again moved closer to Dr. Dickey, preparing to make her move.

"I've seen and heard enough doctor. You may have been able to hoodwink these men, but you won't fool me. It's time you were brought to justice for these heinous crimes. Are you going to come along peacefully, or will I have to use force?"

Dr. Dickey took a step back and then yelled, "Go get her boys!"

With that, the seven men rushed at Voltage, attempting to grab her. The super heroine broke into action, fighting them off one by one. She was very aware of her vulnerability, knowing that despite her super powers, she also still had all of her mortal frailties. If one of them were able to get her, she would surely succumb to their strength. But she fought smartly, using kicks and quick movements to avoid their blows while at the same time, deliver her own.

The battle raged for several minutes, each time she knocked one of them down however, they seemed to get right back up. Before long, two of them grabbed each of her arms and began to pull her apart. As they did, Voltage noticed a third rushing right at her. If she didn't react quickly, she would surely be knocked out cold.

So in a flash, she flew straight up in the air, lifting the two who were holding onto her arms along with her. The one who was rushing at her hit the wall, knocking him out cold. Voltage then went into a rapid, airborne spin, eventually tossing them off of her. They flew into separate sides of the room, each colliding violently with the wall, knocking them out.

"3 down, 4 to go!" she whispered to herself. Two more rushed at her, but she was able to wrestle them off and get them both in headlocks, one under each arm. She then rammed their two heads together, knocking each out cold. When the next attacked, Voltage leapfrogged over him before grabbing him from behind and giving him a powerful chop on the side of is neck, knocking him out as well.

Voltage had one more to go, but she knew he would be the most difficult to bring down. But before she could turn around to face him, Rodney Brown raced up behind her and wrapped his arm around her throat. Voltage instantly began to turn red and gasp for air. She had never felt such a powerful grip and began to get weak. In a desperate act of defense, she thrust her elbow back, driving it into his midsection. Though it caused him to release his grip, Voltage was stunned at how hard his abdomen was.

The blow didn't slow him down for long however, and in seconds, he was rushing at her again. Voltage set herself, and when he drew close enough, she kicked her foot up, driving it directly between his legs. Assuming that the kick would put him out of commission for good, Voltage was bewildered to see him just smile back at her. It was then she realized that a kick between the legs of a eunuch is not such a good idea!

Rodney reached forward and wrapped both of his big mitts around her throat. The dark skin on his fingers compressed the pale, white skin on her throat, causing Voltage to drop to her knees, her arms falling limply at her sides. She could feel herself slipping into unconsciousness, but was able to swipe her arms forward, taking his legs out form under him.

Rodney tumbled to the ground as Voltage gasped, trying to catch her breath. The battle had raged on now for about 10 minutes, and she was beginning to feel the effects. Knowing that if she didn't finish him off soon, he would be finishing her off, Voltage made a last ditch attack. As he got to his feet, she leaped forward, launching herself in his direction. With her arms out on front of her, Voltage soared through the air in his direction. But as she reached him, Rodney turned to the side and lifted his arm violently swatting her like a fly.

Voltage flew backward, slamming into the wall before crumbling to the ground. Her eyes were glazed over as she sat with her legs spread open, her back propped up against the wall. The side of her face was bright red as Rodney marched over to her, grabbing a handful of her hair and ripping her off of the ground. He easily hoisted her petite frame into the air before tossing her across the room. Voltage smashed to the ground, her body aching as she rolled onto her side, moaning from the pain she was in. She was having difficulty seeing straight, but was still able to detect Rodney moving in her direction.

As he approached she raised her arms in self defense, but he easily pushed them aside, again grabbing her by her short, black hair and cruelly yanking her onto her feet. Voltage's eyes were glassy, her face ashen as she tried to defend herself, but could not stop him. Rodney then clenched his fist and delivered a devastating uppercut into the soft skin on the heroine's lower abdomen. Voltage's feet lifted off of the floor, her midsection feeling as if Rodney's fist had punctured her skin and that he was now ripping her internal organs one at a time.

The mountain of a man finally pulled his fist out, leaving Voltage to drop onto both knees, in tremendous pain and unable to catch her breath. Rodney then turned to Dr. Dickey for instructions, and the curvaceous intellectual ran her fingers across her throat, giving him the signal to finish her off. But Voltage was able to grab hold of his right ankle with both hands, and before he could react, she flew up into the air, carrying Rodney, who was dangling below her by his leg. Still in agony, Voltage kept moving, trying to recover while at the same time, not allowing Rodney the chance to react.

She looked down and noticed a pile of about 3 or 4 other men already lumped together in the corner. She then began to whirl her body into a hasty spin, whipping herself around, and pulling Rodney along with her. They built up incredible speed, their bodies turning into blurs of light from the ground before Finally Voltage released her grip and sent Rodney soaring across the room. Rodney zipped through midair before his body smacked against the wall, the collision shaking the entire building. Rodney was knocked out cold upon impact, sliding down the wall and coming to rest on top of the pile of other men.

Voltage looked on, ensuring that he was unconscious before gradually lowering herself down to the foot of the pile. Still in a great deal of pain, dizzied and out of breath, Voltage stared at the mound of men, relieved that the fight was over. But Dr. Dickey had hidden herself in the corner, and as Voltage surveyed her handiwork, Dr. Dickey grabbed a large, plank of wood and began to sneak up behind Voltage. She began to mumble softly to herself as she approached, winding the board back behind her as she prepared to take a swing.

"Men!..... I should have known better. If you want something done....."

Dr. Dickey moved to within inches of the unsuspecting Voltage, who still had her back turned to the angry doctor. She then cocked the board back behind her, and with a powerful swing, bashed the brunette heroine in the back of the head, knocking her out cold.

"... you've got to do it yourself!" Dr. Dickey finished, leaving Voltage laying unconscious at the foot of the pile of unconscious men. Dr. Dickey looked down at Voltage, kicking her aside before one by one, lifting each of them oblivious men, back into their room. She then untied her latest male victim from the examining table and escorted him into the room as well, along with the rest of the eunuchs. After locking them all away, she then tuned her attention to Voltage. She plucked the petite heroine up, draping her limp body across her own broad shoulders before carrying her over to the examining table. Once there, she pulled the bikini off of the heroine, leaving her completely naked, except for her mask and boots.

Dr. Dickey then clamped a cuff around each of Voltage's ankles and wrists before activating the winch which lifted her body into the air. The cables pulled Voltage's naked body into an upright position, stretching her arms up and over her head before pulling them tightly apart. Dr. Dickey then did the same with Voltage's legs, spreading them wide apart and ensuring that her thin frame was stretched taut just a foot or so above the ground. The disrobed heroine was in a very vulnerable position as she began to slowly regain consciousness, not aware yet of her predicament.

As Voltage opened her eyes, she could feel the strain her limbs were under, but even more alarming, she could feel a breeze between her legs. She looked down at her body, seeing that she was stripped naked, and began to loudly voice her protests.

"How dare you take my costume off! You let me down from here right now or you will regret it!"

Dr. Dickey just laughed however, choosing to ignore the threat.

"I have some more... um.... people I'd like you to meet. Actually, you've heard the expression, better half before haven't you? Well that is certainly true in this case."

With that, Dr. Dickey walked to another door and opened it, once again motioning for its' inhabitants to join her. Voltage looked on in horror as eight penises hopped out of the room and lined up below her, each throbbing and erect. Dr. Dickey then walked over in front of Voltage and introduced her new guests.

"I think you have already met their bodies, so now let me introduce you to the bodies best part, their penises!"

Voltage stared down in amazement at the line-up of dicks, fearing for what was next.

"Rodney? Can you come forward please?"

A huge, black penis hopped forward, positioning itself on the floor, directly below Voltage's legs. The heroine gawked at the massive member, having never seen a penis anywhere near the size of this one. Not only was it long, well over a foot, but it was also dense, as thick as small bologna! Voltage began to tremble, her skin quivering at the thought of the huge penis being driven into her. The anxious organ was also quaking, spewing at thought of springing into action, though it's eagerness contrasted sharply to the bound heroines' apprehension.

Dr. Dickey then looked up at Voltage and continued, "Voltage, I'd like you to meet Rodney!"

She then looked down at the big, black cock and concluded, "Rodney, I'd like you to meet Voltage!"

On cue, the strapping dick launched itself upward before.....

FWUMP!

..... it hit it's target, driving itself as deeply into Voltage's pussy as she was physically possible.

"OOONNNHHH!!"The pained groans of the penetrated Voltage filled the room as the organ delved into her womanhood before pulling back, only to drive forward once again. It began to work up a rhythm, descending deeper inside of her with each stroke and within seconds, was pumping itself fervently in and out of the heroine's aching pussy.

"OOHHH!! GOD !!! PLEASE!! NOOOO!! OOHHH!!" Voltage groveled as her head sunk backward, rolling off of her shoulders. The sound of the wet penetration began to echo softly, acting as the background music to Voltage's troubled groans. But Dr. Dickey wasn't done yet with her yet, not by a long stretch!

"Zeke?" She yelled, prompting a surprisingly small and pale though incredibly spry, white dick to hop forward. "I'd like you to meet Voltage!" Before she could even finish the words, the paltry penis rocketed itself upward as well, aiming toward the backside of the super heroine.

FWOOMP!

Voltage's spine immediately stiffened as the cock bore between her fleshy cheeks, spreading them apart as it squeezed into the crack of her ass. From behind her mask, Voltage's eyes opened as wide as possible, so wide in fact, that it appeared her eyeballs might just roll out of her head. She turned completely pale, her face grimacing as if she had just seen a ghost as the little Zeke dick went to work, chugging away like "the engine that could", prodding briskly in and out of Voltage's ass.

But even with Voltage now being raped from both ends, Dr. Dickey still wasn't done yet. "NEXT!" she ordered, prompting the next penis in line to hop forward, ready for its' introduction.

"I'd like you to meet Voltage!"

With that, the next penis propelled itself straight up the front of the heroine's naked body, passing her penetrated crotch, soaring past her bare, erect nipples before drilling itself between her lips. Trying desperately to keep her mouth clenched shut, the persistent prick continued to twist, turn and drill forward until Voltage had no choice but to spread her lips and let it in.

GWOGGHHLL! She gagged upon swallowing it, her cheeks caving in as the nice-sized cock developed its' rhythm, submerging and then emerging form the heroine's mouth, her lips wrapped around it.

All three of Voltage's main orifices were now stuffed with pumping, pulsing penises. The look in her eyes was one of utter horror and shock, the initial pain gone, replaced by a feeling of physically chaotic stimulation unlike she had ever experienced. Her mouth was pulled apart, her legs spread wide, the cheeks of her ass still clenched tightly, each feeling of agony and ecstasy distinct, though jumbled together. But topping it all off was the sensation of being fucked by the biggest dick she had ever seen in her life!

The gang bang continued to for over 15 minutes, until finally the dick which was shoved in her mouth tensed up, ramming itself even more deeply down her throat before ejaculating, flooding the super heroine's mouth with a stream of the sticky, white liquid which dribbled from her lips. The satisfied penis slowly discharged itself from her mouth before retreating back to the end of the line, Voltage trying heroically not to swallow, but in the end, unable to help but ingest the secretion.

Within a few more minutes, Zeke began to gather speed, whirring briskly and more animatedly into the heroines' ass. With a mighty blast, it finally climaxed into Voltage's ass, injecting it's sperm inside of her. The taut skin on Voltage's ass tensed even more tightly as she felt the gummy liquid implanted inside of her. Her ankles and wrists pulled tightly on her binds as the semen began to drip from her ass, Zeke descending and taking his place in the back of the line.

With the 2 others done, Voltage was left with Rodney, who had settled into a powerful, rhythmical groove. With not other distractions, Voltage could feel herself weakening, the penetration reaching depths where no man had gone before! Her head began to bounce on her shoulders like a bouncing ball and though she tried with all of her will to avoid it, it wasn't long before she was left to howl in ecstasy.

. "OOOHHHHH PPLEEAASSEE ...... YYEESSS!!!!" the super heroine growled as Rodney continued to pump before finally ejaculating himself. The sensation of the discharge was more powerful and arousing than any Voltage had ever experienced, her body unable to hold it all. Semen ran from between her legs like a river, rolling down her thighs and dripping to the floor. Rodney slowly retreated before completely discharging from her wet pussy and taking his place in the back of the line, with the two other wet, red and satisfied cocks. Voltage was left to dangle form her binds, white, viscous liquid still dripping from her mouth and crotch.

With her head hung in front of her, Voltage felt as violated as any one woman could feel. She closed her eyes and shuddered at what had just happened to her, but when she opened her eyes, she soon realized that the worst was not over. Dr. Dickey snapped her fingers and instantly, the next penis on line launched itself up and into her wet pussy. Within seconds, another finger snap impelled another anxious dick to ram into her ass and finally the third snap propelled another to pierce her lips and invite itself into her mouth. Without even a chance to recover, Voltage was again becoming a semen depository, this time for 3 new depositors.

With her body twisting and contorting as it was held in midair by her constraints, Voltage was penetrated, injected and sprayed on, over and over, the orgy continuing for several more hours before finally the last of the penises ejaculated and then ejected itself from between her legs, settling back down on the floor. Covered in cum and near the brink of unconsciousness, Voltage was left thoroughly defeated, degraded and disgraced. She could barely comprehend the level of physical abuse she had been subjected to, her brain unable to process it all. Dr. Dickey instructed the line-up of red, moist organs to hop back into their room, which they did in an orderly fashion.

Voltage's head hung down in front of her, semen still dripping from various parts of her body as she was left her suspended in shame by Dr. Dickey who retreated to another room. Voltage was weak and incoherent as her petite frame dangled in mid air, unable to escape her shackles. She was left to contemplate her molestation, and it tormented her.

Before long, Dr. Dickey returned, lowering Voltage until her back was pressed against the examination table. The evil doctor then shackled Voltage to the examination table, spreading her arms and legs just as she had done when she was airborne. With the sticky heroine trapped once again, Dr. Dickey moved to the controls of the laser beam once again, fidgeting with it until the beam ignited.

The hum of energy provoked the hapless heroine to lift her head, investigating the source of the electrical impulse. Staring straight ahead, looking directly through her spread legs, she noticed the red beam from the laser pointed directly ahead, though still about 10 feet away from her spread legs. But much to her horror, Voltage knew what was next, and began to panic. Her red, swollen eyes opened widely from beneath her mask, Dr. Dickey moving directly alongside her to explain what was happening.

. "Now that you have been fulfilled Voltage, it's time for the next phase of my experiment. As you have seen, both aspects of the male species become more.... shall we say potent.... when their sex organs are separated from their body. So now it is time to see the effect that this has on a woman subject. And since it would be very messy to remove your female sex organs, and you are certainly messy enough at this point, there is only one other choice, and that is to seal them up permanently!"

Voltage's eyes opened wider as the red beam of energy began to slowly radiate closer to her body as Dr. Dickey continued.

"So I have developed a tool which will allow the laser beam to run it's course across the room until it seeks out the exact location of the vagina. I call it the "Vagina Finder"! Once it finds it's target, it will then use the powerful stream of light to seal the vagina forever! This will, in effect, have the exact opposite result as it had on the male subjects. Rather than sever an organ, it will weld the vagina shut, rendering the female sex organs off limits to the world!"

Voltage began to whimper and beg for mercy as the beam of light began to inch closer toward her, Voltage staring down at it, panic stretched across her face. Dr. Dickey looked on in satisfaction as the ray moved closer, Voltage squirming and fighting, but unable to break free. Her yellow boots wavered back and forth, but her legs were bound tightly to the examination table, her bound wrists holding her upper body down as well. The beam moved closer still, to within a foot of the super heroine's crotch .

"NNOOOO..... PLEEAASE!" cried Voltage as she continued to struggle, but unable to break free. But as the heat from the laser began to warm her inner thighs, she felt her bracelet once again begin to heat up. As the beam move to within inches of her crotch, the heat from her bracelet melted the handcuff on her right wrist, allowing Voltage to rip her right arm free. She then used her free right arm to pull her left arm from it's shackles, thereby liberating her upper body.

But there was no time for celebration as the beam was an inch away from ending Voltage's sex life forever. With a mighty tug, she pulled her legs in toward her body, ripping them free from the leg irons as she recoiled her body to escape the consequences of the powerful beam. Still not completely out of the woods, she grabbed the melted, metal handcuff which had bound her to the table, and threw it toward the laser gun, hitting the side of it.

The impact was enough to shove the gun a few inches to the side, away from the super heroine. But the "Vagina Finder" continued to do it's job and abruptly aimed directly between the legs of Dr. Dickey. Before the tall, leggy blonde doctor could react, the red stream of light pointed at her crotch and went to work.

Dr. Dickey screamed in agony as the laser beam zipped her vagina closed, sealing it to the outside world forever. Voltage placed her arm over her eyes as the incident unfolded, leaving Dr. Dickey unconscious on the floor, her black bikini bottom forever cemented to her body. Voltage stood up and stared at the unconscious doctor, shaking her head in disbelief. Having accomplished it's task, the laser shut itself off, ending the threat to anyone else.

Within a few minutes, Voltage could here the blare of police sirens outside of the building, and quickly grabbed her costume, slipping it back onto her abused body. She then used a nearby towel to wipe the remnants of the dried cum off of her face and legs just as the police burst through the door.

Dozens of unformed men rushed into the room, eventually followed by the mayor and the chief of police. Voltage did her best to straighten her hair and try to look heroinely, standing over Dr. Dickey as they approached. her

"Voltage, are you alright? What happened here?"

Voltage stared back at them from behind her mask, taking a deep breath before replying.

"It's a long story Chief, ..... Mr. Mayor, but if you open the doors to those two rooms, I think you'll find the men who have been missing. Dr. Dickey here was using them as subjects for her sinister experiments on the powers of human sexuality, and as a result, she ended up being the subject of one of her own experiments. Hopefully modern science can fix these men and allow them to return to normal life. But as for Dr. Dickey, well let's hope she gets locked up for a very long time!"

It took a great deal of time to explain what had happened in Dr. Dickey's experiments, but Voltage did her best. She did not however reveal how Dr. Dickey had violated and raped her, choosing to keep that humiliation a secret. But finally Dr. Dickey was carted off to jail, the men and their severed organs were taken to one of the leading hospitals in the country for severed limbs. Eventually all of the men underwent successful operations to re-attach their organs and gradually returned to normal life with no recollection of the events which took place in the laboratory.

But a few weeks later, when all of the men were invited to join a special ceremony to honor Voltage's heroism, there were eight huge erections as the bikini-clad heroine gave each of them a kiss on the cheek. Though the memory of what had happened in Dr. Dickey's lab was erased from their brains, another part of their bodies remembered it quite well, and that body part saluted the super heroine for rescuing them all!

THE END? .....

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