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Being a superhero was no easy task. Countless bad guys and evil villains tried to further their plans on a daily basis, and it was hard to keep up with them all. It had been an especially difficult week for Madame Mask. She had stopped two bank robberies, a death laser, invaders from Mars, AND saved a kitten from a tree. Needless to say, she was exhausted. She was just sitting down to get some much-needed rest when an emergency call came in. There would be no rest for Madame Mask tonight.

She made her way to the reported location of the disturbance. It was one of her arch-nemesis that had reportedly been making trouble. His name was Dr. Coomer, and he was as mad scientist as mad scientist could get. When Madame Mask arrived on the scene, she noticed that it was eerily quiet. Usually, Dr. Coomer's inventions made all manner of noise and sparks while they whirred into action. There was no such commotion here though. She opened a small side entrance door to the warehouse that was said to contain his newest evil invention and stepped through. Before she knew what had happened, she was falling through a false floor on the other side of the door. She had forgotten to check for traps in her hurried and exhausted state.

She slid down thirty or forty feet on a slide of twisting metal in total blackness. The slide eventually dumped her into a small room that immediately began to fill with gas. It hissed into the room at incredible speed while Madame Mask scrambled around in the darkness for an exit. It was no use though. She couldn’t see anything at all, and the gas was already in her lungs. She had expected it to be some sort of anesthetic that would knock her out and leave her powerless, but that didn't seem to be the case. The gas was certainly doing something though.

Madame Mask’s pussy began to moisten as she was hit with an overwhelming sense of horniness. Lights slowly came on in the room where she had been dropped. What they revealed was a quaint bathroom with a tub and a table. What was on the table, however, shocked Madame Mask. It was filled with all manner of sex toys and gadgets, some of which she had seen and others that she had not. They ranged in size from small to larger than she had thought sex toys could be. She had to admit they did seem very tempting. That’s when a loudspeaker in the corner of the room blared to life.

“Hello and welcome to my little test chamber, Madame Mask,” boomed the voice of Dr. Coomer. “As you can see if set out some fun things for you to experiment with. Oh and I’m sure you’re wondering about that gas. It’s my own concoction, you see. It creates intense and irreversible horniness in anyone who breathes it in. It also slowly starts to enlarge both the vaginal canal and anus so that they can receive larger and larger items of pleasure. I’m sure you’ll stay busy down here… toodaloo!” 

Madame Mask's mouth fell open in a look of surprise and disgust. How had she been so careless!? She glanced at the table again. The toys called to her in a voiceless sense of longing that she felt in her core. Before she knew what she was doing, she had begun to undress. Her skintight latex suit crumpled to the floor as she stripped out of it. Pussy juice trickled down her leg in a steady stream as she quivered in anticipation. She walked over to the table and grabbed one of the items: a small pink vibrating dildo. Its slender housing looked like it needed a new home. She turned on the vibration and shoved it into herself. She was overcome with orgasmic bliss as it stimulated her needy hole.

Next, she grabbed a butt plug and shoved it home with alarming speed. It fit perfectly and felt like it belonged there. The masterbated for the next 30 minutes before realizing that the small pink dildo wasn’t cutting it anymore. Her pussy felt somewhat empty even with it inside. She moved on to something larger: A bluish dildo with deep ridges and valleys that felt amazing. As she worked the dildo in and out of her pussy, the butt plug fell out on its own, no longer large enough to stay in the place of her growing anus. This cycle continued for hours as she worked her way to larger and larger toys. By the time Dr. Coomer returned, she was in the process of shoving a black dildo twice the circumference of a Coke can into her asshole. Dr. Coomer had finally beaten her, and the funny thing was, she didn’t even care.