Rakana and the Bio Bitches

"I've got. A commissar hat! Which means, I'm a commissar brat!" Sang a kind of annoying voice. It had a tinge of the kind of voice a girl had when she was pretending she was younger than she was or doing a twitch of baby talk. She had the bright eyed soft faced look of those kind of girls too, with big brown eyes, super sort of pouty lips, and a big silly commissar hat on her head, and brown hair kind of sticking up behind it in a kind of crazy way. She was actually dressed in a kind of sexy version of some kind of militaristic outfit, with a pair of warm breasts sort of straining it in the way where hse clearly knew they were there and liked that, and her leggings were shown off. Other then them she was barefoot for sooome reason. Her outfit had long sleeves that sort of fell over her hands cutely, kind of adding to the young feel, despite not being short, and being kind of developed. So who knew.

"And if you get in my way I'll make you go splat!" She twirled and put her hand against the reactor of the nuclear facility. Alarms were going off all over. At least six very very very thick sealed doors were smashed, broken, and otherwise looked like steaming rubble. there were broken guns and things like that around as well. Though, some of the alarms stopped pretty suddenly, not all of them, but the ones warning about meltdown and dangerous uranium and stuff like that did, as suddenly the radiation output at the facility zeroed out. "So don't go messing with a commissar brat." She did another weird twirl, and started marching back out of the facility the way she'd came.

The facility was weirdly... empty. there was no one in there. Which, considering she'd started a nuclear meltdown only to apparently stop it, wasn't too surprising.

"Don't worry fella's! Rakana's here for the rescue!" The feathery Super Hero grinned as she effortlessly darted over the fence, her body glowing in an almost yellowy aura as she vaulted super high before resuming running, the girl seeming to travel and inhuman speeds as she darted into the facility, missing some of the obvious signs as she went through the door and looked around happily, striking an almost comical pose as she smiled, teeth actually glinting a little bit with a sparkle as she looked around the place. "Huh? Where'd all the fellas and girls go? HEEY! Anyone left in here? Woah damn!" As she turned around her eyes landed on the the long corridor of destruction, her eyes going wide as Rakana whistled and put her hands on her hips.

"Damn, looks like someone lasered their way through here with a nuclear bomb or something! Is that how nuclear bombs work? I dunno! Like, shouldn't alarms be going and stuff? I thought this was a dangerous power plant? Like the one that destroys a whole county when it goes wrong? Why aren't there any guards or alarms?" Confused, she started to look through the rubble, poking around slowly as she marched through each broken one in turn, the gadgets she had been given to warn her about radiation and stuff strangely silent as she finally reached the reactor core, looking at the dead pieces of metal as she tilted her head to the side. "Huh..? Isn't this think meant to be on? It's like, they stole moltern uranium and stuff right out of the reactor? Damn! I gotta stop this guy before he does stuff with that radioactive stuff!" She gasped, looking around for any clues as to where the villan might of gone

"Well, no. That's now how a nuclear bomb works!" Said a happy sounding girl who was spinning a baton in her hand as she came out, the baton seemed to be glowing. "That's how lasers work. see, a laser is light. Though, it actually works by using light to simulate the way radiation works. However, a nuclear bomb is when you force enough energy into a small enough space in just the right way, you'll get a large release of energy! Some of that is similar to how a laser works, radiation. It's like this!" She twirled and tossed the baton in the air, which, didn't seem to be made up of OHJESUSGOD--

The 'explosion' was like nothing she'd ever experienced. Explosions didn't... it was crazy. Part of the building, the ground, everything around was vaporized and she'd been hid by a super heated wave. Trees, and anything made of carbon, seemed to just turn to ash. Where as tougher things were broken apart. She got the feeling, that the only reason she was only tossed away like a rag doll and not something much worse, was that the woman in question had not wanted her to be ionized. She had a biiiiig grin on her face as she seemed to walk through the crazy explosion without a hitch or worry. Except her hair blew a little dramatically.

Oh, there'd also been the brightish flash she'd EVER seen, and she was once again pretty sure she'd be blinded if there hadn't been the sense of something shielding her just a little. Though the world was a mess of dust, fire, death and--

"Momromrormmh? Mmromroph... morprmromrormm-what a nuclear explosion is. Understand?" Had she lost consciousness, a hand was out in her face, the odd girl who'd just... based on the area around them BLOWN UP THE ENTIRE BASE, well half of it. With some kind of crazy tactical nuclear blast. Was bent over holding her hand to help her up with a biiiig friendly smile on her face.

Rakana turned to face the voice as it appeared behind her, the super hero greeted by a very strange girl who seemed to be spinning a baton in her hand. Her outfit looked like some cheesy, costume shop soviet era getup, Rakana chuckling a little bit as she folded her arms and tried to respond. "Like, and how would you know how all of this-"

She was cut off by the sound of that baton flying through the air, suddenly landing down upon the ground and then suddenly it happened. A heat unlike anything she had ever experienced, sound loud enough to shatter eardrums and a blinding light that should of fried her retinas and just about every other part of her body in an instant. The facility around them vanished, disappearing in a flash of light as stone, brick, trees and grass was vapourized, Rakana having strong superhero endurance to be sure, but as she landed squarely on her plump ass she felt like something had been wrapped around her, shielding her heavily as everything else was removed. As the girl blinked her eyes and looked up, she simply saw the Commissar girl grinning down at her, the facility behind her completely untouched as a giant cone of devastation blasted out from where that baton had hit, the brash Superhero a little taken aback, but her confident demeanour seemed to kick back in almost straight away despite what had just happened.
"All I understand is you pretty much just confessed to all this, then blew everything up again! Are you some sort of psychopath? You could of hurt thousands of people with power like that!" She growled, kicking her hand away and springing to her feet, her body starting to glow golden once again as she stared at her angrily. "You better give yourself in before I show you how much of an explosive power my foot has in your face!" With another dazzling grin she started to move quickly once again, circling the girl before leaping forwards, aiming to kick her to the ground as she went to disarm the baton from her grasp as well.

"Could have?" she said putting a finger to her lips and kind of looking out and around her. "Oh, no. I did." She said with a kind of giggle and a wink. "Ooooh... aren't you adorable!" She smiled at the other girl. "Though, you have a bit of a mouth on you." She said in a thoughtful way, as she tilted her head to the other side. the oversized commissar hat shifting on her head, she kind of meandered, in a casual way. Taking a few steps in a slow circle, which really annoyingly, brought her juuuuust millimeters outside of the kick range. Twirling the baton casually in a way that kept it from being knocked from her grasp. She then spun quite suddenly and her hand was out, flat, and SMACKED the glowing girl in the face.

Worse still, she felt something plastic like slapped over her mouth! Which was crazy and kind of weird. It was like a big sticker? Slapped over her mouth and nose. It was hard to see of course, but it looked like some kind of biohazard radiation symbol sticker? "So let's fix thaaaat!" The other girl said, tilting the hat the other way on her head with the baton. "After all, if you're going to be my minion, you need to learn to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever..."

Her voice was really annoying. She was like some filler anime villain character... though the sticker was CRAZY hard to get off, also it was REALLY warm, hot even. Like it was burning, almost like it was sealing itself to her skin. She couldn't find where the sticker stopped and her mouth started... "...talk!" Finished the brat of a villain.

"You did? You... you killed so many people without thinking!? You're INSANE. YOU NEED TO BE STOPPED!" She growled, moving to try and counter attack before she felt the Comissar's hand slapping across her mouth, her angry protests cut short as the large biohazard sticker slapped firmly onto her skin, her body still glowing as she used her speed to suddenly recoil and back away, taking step after step backwards as her hands reached up to her face, attempting to grab at it as she pulled and murmured her complaints.

It was weird, she knew it couldn't of been stuck that hard, it was just a slap and she was a super hero after all, but for some reason it was hard to find the edge of it, the upwards part coiling over her nose and fanning out beneath her eyes as the other tow parts coiled down below her chin, the centre bit over her mouth as her lips struggled to move and pushed out against the black plastic the best she could, Rakana looking at her with confusion before growling. She wouldn't let such a simple trick annoy her, and if she couldn't use her mouth because of that strange heat she would just have to fight her normally.

Picking up speed again, Rakana started to launch a flurry of kicks and blows, her body still glowing that bright gold as she reached out and continued to attack, the glow making it so that the force of each attack seemed to extend outwards, almost like a beam effect in an attempt to stop the brat girl in her tracks

Yeah, it was silly really, the heat was kind of radiating off the stupid sticker. "Oh, I didn't say they were deaaaaaad... i mean... some probably are. Just hurt! I don't care a ton about you know... specifics." she giggled in a really flippant way, still kind of moving in that sort of dance, band leader, way, doing that annoying thing overpowered villains often did, and mostly avoiding the attacks without really looking like she was trying. The sticker against her mouth was weird, her lips under it, they were... annd when she pushed her tongue out like... it was almost like she couldn't feel her lips anymore? Just her tongue in her mouth? That was weird.

"I'm Halfina. From the empire of Yolandria. And I'm here to dominant your simple land. And you. Hehe..." Slap. Slap. Grope. Ugh, the girl was behind her, and wrapped her arms around the glowing woman like she was hugging her, squeezing her tits for a moment and slipping away. Leaving two of those really annoying bio hazard stickers over her boobs...

Wait, she'd never pulled stickers out... where had those come from? AH! they were super warm like the one on her mouth, sizzling and kind of burning, and the edges were impossible to find. "You've clearly been lead astray by weird teachings of independence and caring about your fellow man. You'll be much happier as a loyal Yolandian Bio Bitch." She said, like that wasn't a  weird thing to say.

"Trust me. I have a commissar hat." She said tapping it with her baton, and then leaping back just out of range of another strike. "Which means I outraaaank yooooou!" She hopped again and again, avoiding. Which kind of lead to a moment of realization. Which is that the stickers were... growing.

The sticker on her face was really distracting, she didn't know what it was, or what it did, but for some reason it felt like she was unable to really feel anything of her mouth anymore, like the black sticker had melted down that part of the skin, making it smooth as she tried to poke her tongue out, simply feeling and tasting the strange, plastic taste of that sticker as she growled a little bit more and attempted to focus, wondering what on earth this girl meant when she said the people weren't dead, there was no way they  could survive just a blast! Of course, she was unable to ask such a question, and getting more and more frustrated with how quickly the girl could dodge even her lightning fast attacks

She had heard of the Empire of Yolandria before, a strange place of highly experimental and illegal technology. Many super villans brought their tech from there, mainly because it was sold off cheap and they had very little concept of human rights, law or just about anything really. As she tried to focus on that, she felt something slap across her chest, the girl appearing behind her, wrapping around her body, squeezing her tits over the fabric of her top before she felt two stickers slap on top, Rakana looking down and trying to pull them away again as she felt them start to grow warm, the girl attempting to turn around and kick her again, wondering what a "Bio Bitch" was meant to be.

Staring her down, she barely had time to react, her attention going lower to the stickers as she suddenly realised the stickers were growing in size, Rakana having to stop her attack to pull at them before channeling her powers and attempting to almost blast them off, realising that something was horribly wrong with all of this...

"Oooh... what are you trying to... mmmm..." She stopped what she was doing too, bending over at the waist, hands behind her twirling her baton, watching the other girl. As she turned her attention to the spots. Black bio symbols that were spreading, yellow plastic sort of rubbery smooth. Kind of like a bio suit. What was going on? But they stopped doing that as that power was focused on them... "Ooooh... that might actually work..." Said the girl with the weird hat. "Nope! Can't have that."

She came forward fast and twirled, and twirled her baton, and came around. Smashing it down in the middle of Rakana's head. "Submit!" It was weird, it didn't HURT, it almost felt like it missed her skull entirely and instead smashed between her eyes? Smashed against her... unnnnffgg.... it made her knees feel weak. Really weak. It made it super hard to... to keep her power going. Also, the head of that baton was glowing brightly in of itself. It was... well radiating what seemed like light? It was really pretty, her head tingled, it felt almost like there were stars in her brain, nice glowing points of light. Like those sheets for catching radiation. Feeling each little point hitting her mind making it glow for a moment and then just... fade away.

The baton that was against her forehead puuuushed. Trying to drive Rakana to her knees. She wasn't strong or anything, but the end of that baton seemed to be radiating some kind of... well radiation. It wasn't just her mind catching it. It felt like it was soaking up into her, making her heavier and heavier. "It's for your own good." The girl said, sounding a touch more serious. Probably at the showing of an ability to fight whatever she was doing to Rakana.

Rakana smiled the best she could beneath the sticker as she channelled her power, watching the strange yellow rubber retract back into the sticker, almost fading away entirely as it looked like the sticker was starting to come undone, almost melting away from her body and allowing her to take it off before she heard a sound moving towards her, the Super Hero so focused on what she was attempting to do that she had no time to dodge the baton as it slapped her in her head, the weird glowing tip that had caused that powerful explosion from before instead smashing between her eyes, a sudden force washing over her as her head began to spin.

It was weird, she felt weak, her body was heavy as she could no longer focus on controlling her powers, the golden glow that was focusing on her symbols fading as her entire body returned to its non glowing state, her eyes a little crossed as they stared at the baton between them, shuddering a little before letting out a small gasp into the sticker. In an instant she just kinda slumped to her knees, it was so hard to move as her her head, her hair, her upper body just felt so heavy, mind tingling as flashes of radioactive light burned inside of her mind, each point hitting and just fading away, making the thoughts in it fade as well as the baton pushed down, driving her lower onto her knees as her arms slumped at her side, unable to lift them now as she felt too heavy, the plastic starting to spread once again as the yellow pulse out, no longer contained by the heroes' special powers.

"Whew. There you go! Almost had one of them moments. You know, the kind when I'm not in 100% control." She turned her head to the left, looking at... no one? And put her hand up like she was whispering an aside to the stage. "I hate those." But there was no one there, as she kept the baton square there on her forehead. It glowed and glowed and glowed and glooowed. It was so pretty. The stickers were growing faster now. Stickers? That was silly.  They weren't stickers. They were patches of her skin. Of her. That were slowly turning into yellow rubber bio suit stuff! Her breasts and mouth were covered. Her nose was soon like that too. She like... couldn't breath.

It was soo hard to worry about that as that baton kept her down on her knees like that. "So, I guess for the viewers at home I should explain the whole thing right?" Who was she even talking to... the baton came away. Which... sorta... was starting to let her head clear. Though the stickers were spreading, her tits were yellow splotches now with bio signs, she couldn't breath, her face was covered down her neck and jaw...
"Your country made a mistake. Nuclear power. Mmm... see we have a rule. It's pretty simple. If you can make a bomb. You're too dangerous to be left alone, and so we have to subjugate!" She twirled and that baton slammed back into place, right between her eyes again, right when the world had almost been clearing. It glowed so brightly. Green, yellow, neon, was her brain glowing in her head? Such a pretty way too not think.

"I'm just here to remove all your nuclear armament and capabi... cap... capa... you know..." the baton came away and patted her hat. "That word... the... all your... nuclear abilities! Oh, and bio bitch anyone whose more than a class 5. I took you as a cute class 4..." The baton came out and pushed her chin up. "But i think you're secretly a class 8. Aren't you?" She grinned. "You'd probably have destroyed yourself before long... I'm saving you!" She said like she believed it.

As her mind started to glow some more, it seemed to come up with stories and tales in her own mind, normalising what was happening to her as what had always been true. After all, she had always had firm stickers across her chest right? They were just markings! Markings that were part of her yellow, plasticy body. It made sense right? I mean, what else would she look like? It was hard to really think, and even harder to breathe as her mouth and nose disappeared, the baton being taken away as the Comissar monologued and her head began to clear. In that moment of clarity, she panicked, mainly because she couldn't get any air into her body, her hands weakly reached up to her face, patting and clawing at it, trying to get the stickers off, she felt like she was suffocating, why was her skin yellow? Why were there biosigns? what was going on, she needed to needed too!

She needed to relax. Everything was so pretty! Green, yellow, purples, pinks! Neon colours flashing and glowing in her mind, making it so bright, so soft, her eyes glazing as the worry about not being able to breathe faded, her arms drooping again as she just felt too heavy, too hard to resist. She didn't know what the girl was talking about, but everything just felt so bright, so lovely, and as the girl reached out and grabbed her chin she simply stared back a little blankly, unable to respond due to having no mouth or air, but vaguely nodding in agreement

"Now. Let's think about some simple things. First. Bio Bitches Obey." She bapped her on the head with each word. The yellow was spreading, spreading, spreading, "And Bio Bitches Obey. See? Just two rules to remember." She leaned in closer, and whispered ."It's just one dear. don't worry."

The yellow outfit was spreading, she was burning up from the insides, she was... she was being irradiated. Contaminated? Noooo... those wern't right. She was being... she was being... coooontaiiiined. That was it. Contained. Oooh, the suit was containing her. She was inside it, and it at the same time.

"You won't be a danger to yourself anymore after this. But you'll be a danger to anyone i tell you to be. Gotta listen to your superiors." The baton booped her nose... which didn't seem to be a nose so much anymore as a kind of gas mask thing that thankfully let her breath what felt like milimoments from asphyxiation.

She shuddered a little bit as that baton hit her on the head, each time it did sparks flew through her mind, pretty flashing colours that made her shudder as the words sunk in to replace whatever misguided thought had happened to occupy that space before. She was a Bio Bitch, Bio Bitches obeyed. The yellow was starting to consume her whole body now, spreading over it, melting away her clothes and covering her form, making her feel all yellow, all... contained? It felt good to be contained, good to feel those tight plastic squeezing her body, keeping her in, making her shudder as she felt a cough filling her body, not a cough, but a stretching, her tongue pushing outwards as her nose did too, becoming fat and spherical, forming into a strange gas mask as the yellow spread entirely, a heavy breathing sound filling the air as Rakana gasped for air through her new mask, the command to listen to her superiors ringing through as she felt her null and relaxed body kneel up straight at attention

"Now! Fall in liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnne!" She said in an over the top way, yelling like she was a drill sergeant. As the yellow was everywhere, it was everywhere, was it over her brain, shrink wrapped in tight yellow packaging with a bio sign on it. As the command was shouted, fall in line. She needed to stand up and at attention, her whole body wanted to snap too attention, bio sign over her tits and her crotch, marking her most dangerous points, gas mask, and oooh she could feel it, her brain was literally irradiated, the glow showing through the glass marks covering her eyes. Did she have eyes? Were they just glass? Did it matter now...
TobiKohaiLast Wednesday at 12:07 AM
What was inside of the suit hardly mattered anymore as it was sealed off, some sort of dangerous, bio radioactive element? That much was clear, the glow behind the glass eyes of the gas mask the only hint as the girl heard the command echo within her mind, her body shuddering as she suddenly lept to her feet, arms snapping to her side as she stood rigidly at attention, legs together and arms by her side, one of them raising up to her head rapidly and slapping against her forehead in a salute, making her bouncing, jiggly titties marked with those heavily dangerous symbols move and jiggle with the action, staring straight ahead blankly as she felt the need to obey her superior

"Nice. Like... super nice. You're in good shape bio bitch." She poked those tits with the baton. "A bunch of class 1s probably got transformed around here. It haaappens." She shrugged. "We'll let your country deal with it. You'll be coming with me. Do you know of any more nuclear facilities I need to deal with around here before we crash whatever kind of... government headquarters you have? Mmm... right you can't talk anymore. Hehehe... don't worry. I just talk for both of us from now on. FALL IN! AND... MARCH!"

She turned on her heels away, and started marching, baton in the air like she was LITERALLY part of a marching band, heading off, in a way that would be funny... were she not leading her through a hellscape of a nuclear blast, and had also clearly destroyed everything there was of the girl to turn her into whatever she was now.

She shuddered a little bit as that baton poked her irradiated tits, the pleasure sending a wave through her body as she groaned behind the gas mask, her body feeling so hot and heavy, it felt just so good to obey the commands of the Commisar, she could hardly resist! Especially when doing so make those patches on her tits and crotch grow ever so warm and pleasurable. Rakana might of known of some such facilities, but pretty much nothing was left of that girl now, just a simple Class 8 Bio Bitch that now served the woman in front of her, glowing happily as the next order was given.

As the girl marched away, the Bio Bitch followed with the same exaggerated actions, her arms swaying forwards and backwards as her legs raised up high, tits and ass jiggling as they went as she happily followed behind, wanting nothing more than the pleasure of being commanded and used like the simple Bio Bitch she was

"March two three four, march two three four, gunna topple whatever it was you were fighting for. March two three four, march two three four..." As they marched over the horizon.