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And this is it! Montblanc takes out two more heroines. Hope you've enjoyed this and thank you for being here!

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Magic squeezed and pushed and mangled them, making the two super-women groan in agony.

Power Girl felt her body dwindle, her limbs shrinking as they were absorbed into her expanding breasts. Soon her body began to follow, while her head continued to shrink--and her now-monstrous boobs kept growing. "No, no!" she moaned, her voice getting higher and squeakier as her head shrank to the size of a golf ball. Perched atop breasts the size of beachballs, she tried to use her power to fly--but discovered she was unable to move. "D-don't!"

"Shh, Power Boobs," Montblanc chuckled. He glanced at Supergirl, who found her arms were outstretched and her legs were parted. Her skin took on a glossy sheen and her lips opened, puckering into an inviting O. "And you, my dear, make a much more appealing blow-up doll than you do a superhero. With your Kryptonian durability, it'll be decades before your latex skin wears out. You're so adorable, with your mouth pursed like that, just waiting for... well, you know what you're waiting for. Give me a minute and we'll change your outfit to something more appropriate: a maid, perhaps, or a topless streetwalker in fishnets. We'll have fun, I know we will, and your friend gets to watch. How much fun will that be!"

And he laughed as the two ex-heroines contemplated how awful their future had just become.

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And this is it! Montblanc takes out two more heroines. Hope you've enjoyed this and thank you for being here!

***

Magic squeezed and pushed and mangled them, making the two super-women groan in agony.

Power Girl felt her body dwindle, her limbs shrinking as they were absorbed into her expanding breasts. Soon her body began to follow, while her head continued to shrink--and her now-monstrous boobs kept growing. "No, no!" she moaned, her voice getting higher and squeakier as her head shrank to the size of a golf ball. Perched atop breasts the size of beachballs, she tried to use her power to fly--but discovered she was unable to move. "D-don't!"

"Shh, Power Boobs," Montblanc chuckled. He glanced at Supergirl, who found her arms were outstretched and her legs were parted. Her skin took on a glossy sheen and her lips opened, puckering into an inviting O. "And you, my dear, make a much more appealing blow-up doll than you do a superhero. With your Kryptonian durability, it'll be decades before your latex skin wears out. You're so adorable, with your mouth pursed like that, just waiting for... well, you know what you're waiting for. Give me a minute and we'll change your outfit to something more appropriate: a maid, perhaps, or a topless streetwalker in fishnets. We'll have fun, I know we will, and your friend gets to watch. How much fun will that be!"

And he laughed as the two ex-heroines contemplated how awful their future had just become.