Amazo vs the DC Universe | By : Hyperion Category: DC Verse Comics > Justice League Views: 57831 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Soaring over the skies of Gotham, Amazo used his shapeshifting powers to blend with the clouds, before using his mental supercomputer to create a complex 3D map of all of Gotham's buildings and streets in his head.
It was possible that Professor Ivo's body could be found any time now, and when a supervillain died, the heroes usually went on high alert, fearing any grand final plans the villain may have set in place. Nothing typically happened in the end, and after years of going on high alert for false alarms, the heroes had dropped their guard, tired of being paranoid for nothing. But Amazo's directive was not nothing, and they would never see him coming. Years after the completion of Project Regenesis, when the planet was ruled by Ivo's hybrid children, everyone on Earth would curse the day their super-protectors had failed them.
With the entire city beneath him, Amazo began scanning grid by grid. 32 nanoseconds later, his result was obtained. His brain directed him to a swanky high-rise near the edge of town, owned by the crime boss called the Penguin. Zooming in on the roof, he detected a conflict between a number of targets. A black-clad figure was darting around three thugs who had opened fire on her. Amazo slowed down the frame rate of the feed he was receiving and focused on a single still of the figure's face.
It was her. The first of the Ten. Ivo had identified ten traits that were necessary for his hybrid offspring to master the world around them, and the database of female heroes and villains in Amazo's head had been sorted according to the traits they possessed. The first woman on the screen in front of him possessed the trait that Ivo had considered most valuable for his offspring to destabilize world governments: she was a master of technology. At the age of just 26, Barbara Gordon was one of the world's greatest hackers, programmers and technologists. In her previous role as Oracle, she had been the most powerful information broker on the planet, coordinating the activities of heroes across the globe. It was that kind of infrastructure-setting that Project Regenesis needed. All the pieces were in place: once the hybrid Ivo was implanted within her womb, it would absorb and copy her knowledge and skills during pregnancy, thus becoming as proficient as her upon birth.
But Amazo was getting ahead of himself. Batgirl was having a hard time avoiding the gunfire while simultaneously trying to find an opening to strike. He had to act quickly or the first of the Ten Mothers of Regenesis might get killed in front of him. Morphing out of the clouds, he began his descent.
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Barbara Gordon was indeed having a hard time. Narrowly dodging a hail of lead as she dived behind a corner, she cursed herself for not being more careful and scoping out her targets before attacking. The three men had acquired military-grade weaponry ---- no doubt via the Penguin's gunrunning ---- and could blow holes through her Kevlar armor with ease. As she frantically searched her utility belt for something she could use, she heard the men call her out.
"Hey Red, ya wanna come on out anytime now? We got all night!"
She heard them laugh as they trained their weapons in her direction, ready to fire at the first sight of her. Quickly formulating a plan, she called out "Ok, I'm coming out! Hold your fire!".
"Fuck that, come on out with your hands up! And no funny business with any of those toys the Bat gave you. We're holding some pretty fancy toys ourselves, bitch!".
Batgirl slowly raised her hands in the air to show that she was unarmed, and walked out to face the three men. Unbeknownst to them, she had slipped a tiny smoke pellet between her fingers and was waiting for the chance to use it.
The men whistled at the sight of her, transfixed by how tightly her armor clung to her supermodel body. Predictably, the first comment was a crude question about whether the carpet matched the drapes. Keeping Barbara in their crosshairs all the while, the men ogled her well-endowed chest.
"Those are some quality titties you got there, Bat-bitch. Bet Batman licks 'em nice. You like getting your titties licked, Bat-bitch?" one of the men said.
Barbara ignored their laughter and tightened her grip on the smoke pellet. Any second now.......as the men's attention shifted to her long, limber legs, she decided it was now or never.
Before she could throw the smoke pellet, however, there was a blinding flash of red light that seemed to turn the roof into an inferno of heat. Barbara covered herself with her cape, warding off most of the heat. As the red light faded and she slowly emerged from behind the cape, it became clear that she was not the target. She looked around for the three men, who seemed to have disappeared. There was nothing else on the roof, except for a thick cloud of....dust.....
Batgirl's eyes widened in shock as she realized the cloud of dust spreading across the roof was the remains of the three men she had just engaged in battle with. There were scorch-marks on the wall in the shape of human beings. Something had vaporized her attackers right in front of her!
"How the hell....." she whispered under her breath.
Just then, there was an enormous thumping sound from behind her, as if a giant had crashed down on Earth. Barbara spun around and came face-to-face with her second shock of the night: the 8-foot tall killer android called Amazo was standing right in front of her.
Instinctively, Barbara threw the smoke pellet in her hand at the android, feeling slightly stupid as she did so. Amazo fought the Justice League on a regular basis; what could a little smoke do to him? As if to reinforce the foolishness of her attack, Amazo took in a deep breath and exhaled, driving all the smoke and dust towards Barbara. In the blink of an eye, she was blinded and gasping for air. As she tried to get steady again, Amazo walked up to her and picked her up by the throat, slamming her against the wall. She flailed her fists at the android's face, accomplishing nothing apart from busting a few of her own knuckles. As she struggled helplessly, Amazo coldly surveyed her form.
"Subject: Barbara Gordon/Oracle/Batgirl. Category: Technologists."
Batgirl was stunned for the third time that night. Amazo knew who she was. The situation was worse than she thought.
"Analysis......subject is ready. Project Regenesis commencing."
"Ready for what?" Barbara thought to herself, before the giant android smashed his fist into her chestplate and grabbed hold, breaking off chunks of the ultra-durable material as his massive fingers poked through the plate. She gasped and inhaled deeply, trying to pull her breasts towards herself as much as possible. An inch closer, and Amazo's super-strong digits would have punctured her flesh..........but in truth, Amazo had no intention of doing so. He had exerted just the right amount of force to crumple her armor without hurting her underneath it. He had to be as careful as possible; the Ten Mothers needed to be capable of bearing a child, and injuries would stand in the way of that.
With a blindingly swift motion, Amazo ripped the polymer-kevlar chestplate off Batgirl, leaving her breasts and abdomen exposed. She flushed with embarrassment as the cold Gotham winter hardened her nipples, but her primary emotion was terror. What was the android doing? Was he going to tear her apart piece by piece? She struggled to hold back sobs, fearing how painful such a death would be, but her cries were cut off by Amazo clamping his large hand over her mouth.
In the same manner, Amazo methodically yanked off the armor around her thighs, waist and legs, until Barbara was completely nude save for her mask and boots, whose high design made her feel like a stripper now that she had been separated from all her other garments. After disrobing her, Amazo relaxed his grip and allowed her to fall to the ground. She gasped and sucked in the air that she had been deprived of, and desperately covered her breasts with her arms as she shivered in the freezing night, thanking her stars that she had not been torn apart piece by piece.
She looked up at Amazo, who was observing her in his usual impassive manner. Was the android recording her humiliation? She boiled with anger as she remembered how the Joker had once forcibly stripped her and taken pictures. Was this Ivo's doing? Was the sick old bastard recording her humiliation for his private spank bank?
She stood up slowly and glared at Amazo's unlit eyes, believing there was a camera transmitting video to Ivo's lab behind the pupils. "Satisfied, you sick fuck?" she screamed.
Suddenly, Amazo's eyes began to glow a deep blue, and he craned his head to stare right back into Barbara's eyes. Then, most unexpectedly, the android's features contorted into a freakish grin.
Barbara screamed and turned to run away, but the powerful android caught her by the shoulder and forced her down on the ground. Flipping her around on her back, he crouched before her and held her arms down with his hands, as his broad knees kept her legs separated. Batgirl cried out in horror as her shaved vagina lay unprotected in front of the molesting android. What was he going to do? Torture her pussy with one of his devices? Amazo was built like a Ken doll, so Barbara knew he wasn't going to rape her.....was he?
As if in response to her thoughts, the metal around Amazo's smooth, flat groin began to contort and reform, and Barbara nearly passed out at the sight of her fourth surprise of the night: Amazo seemed to be somehow controlling his body's molecular structure, creating a cock out of nothing. As she watched Amazo's cock-flesh expand and take form, her heart pounded so loud it sounded like bombs were detonating in her head. Finally, she was gaping in shock at a 16-inch cock that was almost as thick as Amazo's arm, with a flared head at the end not unlike a horse's. Realizing what was in store for her, Barbara desperately cried for mercy.
"You're an android! You don't have sex! You can't rape peopl---"
Her words died out as Amazo's giant cock plunged inside her tight fuckhole, forcing one more scream from her mouth. It was far from her last scream of the night. Her mind reeled in pain as she felt the android's monstrous organ, which somehow felt almost soothingly warm and alive, push deeper inside her, stretching her vagina to limits no human female could logically reach. Rather than pull out and push deeper, Amazo focused his immense strength on pushing the giant cock past Barbara's cervix. As her cervix began to bend to accommodate the tip of his breeder, she gave in to the sheer agony of it all and screamed right at his face.
"IT WON'T FIT! PLEASE STOOOOOPPPPP!".
Suddenly, Amazo stopped, carefully studying Batgirl's tear-streaked face for a few seconds. He got to his feet, with Barbara's lower body still wrapped around his cock, and slowly pulled his member loose. It came free with a slick popping sound, and Barbara collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily as she struggled to come to terms with what had just happened to her. She felt cold air bite at her nethers, and realized there was a gaping, dripping hole that could accommodate an entire human arm inside it where her once tight vagina used to be. Her heart sank as she realized she would never be able to have sex with a human being again and enjoy it. For the moment, she was grateful that the ordeal seemed to have ended. Amazo appeared to have backed off after hearing her beg for mercy.
Little did she realize that her ordeal had only just begun. Amazo's initial penetration only had one purpose; to release a special chemical into Batgirl's bloodstream that would modify certain biological functions, As she lay panting on the floor, her fallopian tubes were releasing fertile eggs ahead of schedule, preparing her to become the first subject of Regenesis.
Barbara suddenly realized that she could not move her body. Her mind was still functioning, and she could form words, but her limbs simply would not move as much as she willed them to. She looked up at Amazo and felt sick to her stomach as she saw the same twisted grin on the monster's face. 'What did ---- you do?" she stuttered. Amazo had used Despero's powers of telepathy to take control of Barbara's brain, cutting off certain motor functions from her control. He gestured with a finger and Barbara suddenly sat up straight, though she had not intended to. She wailed as she realized Amazo had somehow gained control over her body and could manipulate her like a puppet. With a few more gestures, he bent and turned Batgirl over until she was positioned doggy style, with her now-gaping pussy on display for her dominator to see.
Amazo crouched down and approached Barbara from behind, and she felt the flared head of his monster cock slowly press between her labia. She began to babble incoherently, promising all sorts of things if Amazo spared her. She promised to give him the location of the Batcave, the schematics of the Watchtower; she whimpered in shame as she promised to reveal Superman's identity to him if he would just let her go. Amazo paused for a fraction of a second as he soaked in her humiliation, before ruthlessly driving 10 inches of thick, veined cock into Barbara Gordon's womanhood. Her agonized cries filled the Gotham night as Amazo began pumping in and out of her cunt with a jackhammer-like motion, until, most inexplicably, the intense pain began to morph into an increasing amount of pleasure. It seemed that when Amazo had initially split her wide open with his massive log, he had made it easier for her to take it on the second time around. And unbeknownst to her, the slick, greasy mechanical precum on Amazo's cock was working its magic within her body, tantalizing nerve endings and enhancing her capacity for pleasure as it drove her fallopian tubes to create perfect eggs for the Ivo-seed to bless.
As she groaned and panted like a bitch with her first knot inside her, she gazed downward and was stunned to see the lower half of her belly distend as Amazo's thrusts drove deeper and deeper. The tip of Amazo's cock had lit up with a dark red light, and she could actually see the outline of his monster thrusting inside her as the bright light shone through her skin. Her wonder was cut off by a sudden, sharp pain as Amazo began to squeeze the last few inches of his breeding log inside Barbara's ravaged birthing canal, his tip once again pushing right past Batgirl's cervix. She yelped in agony as the android patiently forced his organ's helmet past her cervix, allowing it to settle comfortably within her womb. Impregnation was now inevitable. As he continued thrusting, his cock crashed against the walls of her womb again and again, sending shivers of excruciating pain and unimaginable pleasure through her confused mind. As if to compound her trauma, Amazo wrapped his gigantic hands around Barbara's D-cup breasts, fondling her mammaries, slowly twisting and squeezing her hardened nipples until she began to cry out of shame. She was getting violated in the most monstrous manner imaginable, and though her mind screamed and begged for it to stop, her body begged her dominator's cock to ravage it some more. =13pxHer hips shook uncontrollably every time his monster throbbed as it was lodged inside her.
The part of Amazo's brain that was human had been designed after Anthony Ivo's thought processes, and it turned out ---- surprise, surprise ---- that Ivo enjoyed the sight of one of the stuck-up superwhores moaning in shame as she was wrapped around his cock, reduced to little more than a piece of fuckmeat, her spirit broken with every further inch that his cock enlarged her gaping cunt by. Perhaps, this part of Amazo mused, next time he would not simply start off with the breeding. There would be time to have some fun, first.......
As the terminal moment approached, Amazo picked up the pace, speed-banging Barbara so hard her vision began to blur as her head lolled up and down helplessly. Her cunt was gushing with lubricating juices, inviting Amazo to fill her up even as her mind prayed for a release from this depravity. Her body betrayed her one final time that night as her orgasm coursed through her tortured system, flooding her brain with endorphins and making her moan like a well-used whore. As her mind gave in to the pleasure, Amazo fired his specially created sperm inside her womb. Each individual sperm contained a hundred nanites a piece, and when fired directly into Barbara's distended womb, she became pregnant with the child of Ivo almost immediately. Amazo's nanite sperm had been designed to cling onto surfaces with unshakeable force, preventing any of it from leaking out of Batgirl's fuckhole. As he pumped more and more inside her, her womb swelled in size, and when he finally pulled his monstrous cock out of her body, she had the appearance of a woman who at least five months pregnant.
He scanned her unconscious body with his X-ray vision, and was pleased to see that one of the sperm had already fused with her egg. The children of Ivo were designed to grow quickly, and so she would be the first Mother of Regenesis in the span of three months. As she twitched and spasmed in her sleep, her vagina continued to leak lubricating juices forming a sticky pool around her thighs. Amazo entered her mind once more and began altering her memories to cover up his appearance. She would not remember any part of this encounter, and would think she had gotten pregnant from a one-night stand with a random bar hook-up. He took control of her brain's pleasure centers and enhanced her feelings towards motherhood, ensuring that she would have the child and shelter it as it reached its potential. With one long, final look at his first mate, Amazo ascended to the skies and left Gotham.
Scanning his mental computer, he checked the second category. Anthony Ivo was a man of science, and so he had never fully understood magic. However, he had known better than to underestimate its power, and had determined that one of his conquering children should possess the ability to wield the mystic forces. Amazo called up a list of possible breeding mates who could pass on their magical powers to their offspring, and made his choice.......
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