Title

Time for the Guards to have their own refreshment

by TBLardmaster
Storyline super heroine crimes
Characters Wonder Woman
Category Prison
Previous Chapter What state is Wondy in afterwords?

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Finally, the Chief Guard decided it was time for the next stage of Wonder Woman's prison indoctrination, and two of them easily hoicked her on to a flat table. Laid flat on her back under her mighty mammaries, her limbs lolled exhaustedly over the edges and dangled towards the floor. She didn't have a hope of sitting up - still she tried, and her neck managed about half an inch. The extent of her possible resistance was now waiting for her next torment.

"Wondy, I'm really not impressed with you", he started. "All my team put in the extra hours to welcome you and make sure that you're fully aware of your role here. They've each gone out of their way to give you multiple protein shakes, and what have you done for them?"

"You bathdardth!" She exclaimed. "You canth be theriouth! You'll pay for thith!"

"Yes Wondy, you keep making those empty threats...", he grinned. "You know, you never once asked if we might be feeling thirsty, and look at you, you're carrying around the two biggest cartons of fresh milk we've ever seen. It's just plain rude after we've gone out of our way to be so hospitable..."

"Hothpithable!" erupted the horizontal heroine, foolishly attempting a word she could barely spit out (and she had recently endured plenty more that she wanted to spit out). "There'th no way thath you..."

"Sweetheart, you've been leaving leftovers all afternoon anyway", he interrupted. "And what, precisely do you think you can do stop us?"

At that two guards obediently leaned over and started suckling! Wonder Woman was struck with fresh outrage and incredulity - this couldn't be happening. What sort of vile nightmare was this? She strained every sinew to push them away - still unable to reach her nipples through her boobs sheer size, she reached out sidewards, finding chests but achieving nothing more than filling her overstrained diaper just a little bit more.

The Chief Guard continued. "The other thing is, I wasn't comfortable with your levels of resistance. You've spent far too long pushing men around, and you need to know how inferior you are..."

He glossed over her feeble protestation of "I am Thuperior", and continued unabashed. "An inferior worthless little cumslut. Obviously these days you can't even wipe your own arsehole, and I hope that the loss of supposed powers continues to haunt you. Clearly there's not one of my guys that couldn't knock you into the middle of next week. But why should you have even one hundredth of the strength of one of us? Why not one thousandth? If you were much more feeble, you'd probably keel over, so I thought my boys should be stronger."

Beneath the eager suckling, Wonder Woman simply looked confused. "You know, I've heard that Mamazon milk is incredibly nutritious - apparently a regular diet of it can make someone ten times as strong as they currently are. Isn't that interesting? Won't you have fun trying to throw your weight around when everyone in charge of you is as strong as you USED to be?"

"No! Ith noth for the liketh of you!" she whimpered futilely.

"Oh but it is!"



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