The hot summer wind blew across the rooftop of Rapacian Enterprises. Nearly a hundred buff and busty people crowded the area, waiting for the moment to finally happen. Love Bunny, the titanic bimbo queen, stood before the completed altar. A raised dais with a pedestal in the center. Six pillars surrounding it and a ring affixed on top of them. All in chrysollium. The crowd of Ouranian were eager for their queen to activate the machine and bring about a paradise of lust and pleasure. Love Bunny held up a hand and her subjects all quieted.

“My dear followers! I thank you all for the hard work you put into the completion of this project!” Love Bunny strutted along the open space as she talked. Breasts bouncing and hips swaying. “It has taken many years for this dream of mine to finally come true! Years of hard work and dedication. Years of searching for the right people to join my cause! And I could not wish for a finer group of Ouranian to be a part of my empire!!”

The crowd cheered at this. Some even started embracing each other early. Love Bunny smiled, pleased at the willing and eager vibes she felt from them. After a moment of letting them whoop and holler, she continued her speech.

“For too long our kind have lived in secret! In shame! Having to toil and labor away from the rest of society! And for what?! Because our ways are a little different from the rest of the world’s?! Because we have no objection to open sexuality?!”

Her subjects hissed and booed when she said this.

“Well, no more, I say! We are the superior ones! We are the ones who should rightfully rule over this world! As chosen by the Goddess herself!!”

Love Bunny signaled and one of the servants approached her. They were holding a polished wooden case with gold trimmings and several jewels embedded into it. The crowd went silent as they waited for their queen’s next move. Love Bunny opened the case and removed the glowing scepter within. She held it aloft for all of her followers to see.

“With the Scepter of Ourania, we will usher in a new age!! One where we no longer have to hide from the rest of society!! It’s time for us to take back what’s rightfully ours!! LET US COMMENCE WITH PROJECT APHRODISIA!!!”

As her subjects roared Love Bunny approached the altar. This was it. This was the moment her grandfather had tried to achieve over a century ago. She was electric with anticipation. The energy from her subjects fed into that feeling and made her both ecstatic and aroused. Love Bunny stood before the pedestal and slammed the scepter into the hole. She took a few steps back and waited for it.

There was a moment of silence as everyone waited for the altar to activate. The air became still and even the birds seemed to stop chirping. Love Bunny’s subjects held their breath as they watched in anticipation. Then, the whole altar began to glow and a beam of light was shot into the sky. The ground rumbled and around the city, six enormous rose-gold columns erupted from the ground. Love Bunny looked around with a wide smile on her face. All of Maretropolis was enveloped in a field of tantric energy and she couldn’t be happier.

The Old Maretropolis Library was abuzz with nervous energy. People huddled inside the century old building fearing what would happen to them. Below, in its sub-basement, the protectors of the city gathered, trying to figure out what’s happening and what can be done.

“Well, the worst possible outcome has come to pass,” Celestia said to the group. She looked over the eleven people who kept the city safe. The six who did so in the past, and the five who fought bravely now. “It would seem Love Bunny has erected some kind of barrier around the city. One that’s powered by tantric Ouranian energy. The library’s safe, and those who are Ouranian have nothing to fear from this.”

“So, what exactly is happening?” Twilight asked. She gave Celestia a stern look as if to say she’s ready to put a stop to this.

Without a word, Stygian turned to the supercomputer and pulled up satellite footage of the city. The younger members gasped when they saw that the entirety of Maretropolis was blanketed in this tantric field. Undoubtedly similar to the ones those golden statues emitted. Six enormous columns jutted up from the ground.

“This is what we’re looking at,” Stygian said. “The focal point is this building here; Rapacian Enterprises. Likely because it’s one of the tallest buildings in the city. If you look closely,” he zoomed in on the footage of the skyscraper, “You can just make out what’s the source.”

Stygian circled the area with the cursor. It was difficult to see given all the magical interference, but they could just make out some kind of machine that’s emitting the intense tantric energy signature. Everyone frowned as they studied the monitor. A figure could also be seen strutting around the rooftop.

Twilight turned to Celestia and said, “Alright, what needs to be done? We can’t waste any time.”

The rest of the younger generation all agreed and they transformed. There was a flash of multi-colored light and the five heroes were ready for action. Stygian then indicated the columns. “While the machine broadcasting the field might be located on this skyscraper, the columns surrounding the city are the greater concern right now. They keep the field contained and stabilize it the whole thing in a feedback loop. The whole thing essentially perpetuates itself. This was the purpose of those statues from before.”

“Alright! So, we just need to bust those towers up, right?!” Truncheon said. He pulled out his omni-tool and twirled it on his hand. “Then, we just head over to Love Bunny and destroy her machine! Sounds easy enough!”

The younger heroes all shout in agreement and prepare to leave. Starswirl held up a hand and loudly cleared his throat.

“AHEM!! I would advise against such a course of action!” The young heroes all look at him with a feeling of impatience and annoyance. Starswirl pointed to the monitor and continued. “Those columns will undoubtedly be guarded. With all the preparations this Love Bunny has gone through with, I wouldn’t be too surprised if she stationed her strongest Ouranians to protect them. It’s what I would do.” There was a moment where all the heroes silently exchanged looks. “Furthermore, there’s still the matter of the machine itself. Once you destroy the columns, do you honestly believe you could take on Love Bunny and stop her device?”

Matter-Horn and the others made noises as they thought over what Starswirl just said to them. Despite their gung-ho attitude he was right. It wasn’t just the columns and the machine they’d have to deal with. There was also Love Bunny and her minions they would obviously have to fight.

“Let us handle the columns,” Somnambula said. “We are far more experienced with this kind of thing. Plus, this way you can focus on stopping Love Bunny and not have to worry about tiring yourselves out.”

“I agree,” Flash Magnus said. The normally quiet and stern avian decided to speak out. “While I won’t deny that I want to be back in action, like you yungins’, this is by far our best option. The division of duty will make for a swifter completion.”

There was a stirring from the younger generation as they fidgeted with the things being told to them. Meadowbrook stepped forward and said, “We aren’t trying to say you couldn’t do this. But with all of us here and still capable of fighting, it would be in everyone’s interest. Whether all five of you take on one column at a time or divide the responsibility, could you then stop Love Bunny?”

After a moment of silence, Matter-Horn sighed and said, “You’re right. This is the best course of action. As much as it pains me to admit, it took practically all that we had just to defeat two of Love Bunny’s goons and topple those idols. It would simply be too time consuming. Alright, let’s do this. We’ll handle the crazed bimbo queen while you take down those columns.”

Everyone all nodded in agreement on the arrangement. Starswirl and the others then transformed for the upcoming battle. The younger heroes all took a moment to admire their predecessor’s heroic forms. Starswirl as Magus and Stygian as Dark Horse were already known to them, but the other four were something new to behold.

Meadowbrook had transformed into Mystic Mask, complete with the attire of a shaman from the jungle. Her modest breasts increased to the size of basketballs while her posterior had inflated greatly. Now, more than double in width, Mystic Mask’s already pronounced ass was huge. Fili-Second dashed over to her and bounced the woman’s derriere with her speedy hands.

Somnambula became the tantalizing Sphinx, with a regal headdress, teal feathery adornments on her wrists, and white silken tunic. While her physical change wasn’t as drastic as Mystic Mask’s, her breasts and ass still underwent a noticeable alteration. Becoming similarly proportioned to Matter-Horn. She stood next to Saddle-Rager and smiled up at the colossal woman.

Flash Magnus had turned into Centurion, wearing armor reminiscent of an ancient Roman soldier and had a bronze shield on his left arm. Centurion went from an aged man with a slight potbelly to a muscled warrior ready for combat. He crossed his arms, waiting for the rest.

And finally, Mistmane became Geisha, clad in an elegant, pale blue kimono with a purple haori that had a turquoise cloud pattern over that. Her hair was done up in an elaborate bun. Unlike the others, Geisha hadn’t undergone any other kind of transformation. Her physical form was unchanged. She stood next to Radiance who thoroughly admired her fabulous style.

“Alright, we’re decided where we’re going?” Magus said loudly. Everyone agreed. “Excellent! Now, let’s stop this maniac from causing any more trouble!”

There was a flash of light and the eleven superheroes were gone. Celestia sat on her pedestal in front of the computer. She turned to the monitor and watched from the safety of the library. “Ourania, please,” she said softly. “Keep them safe.”

Matter-Horn warped the group in front of Rapacian Enterprises. The building was swirling with tantric energy as Love Bunny’s machine continued to release its influence. People could be seen in the streets having sex with one another without any compunction. Everyone was all so animalistic in the act. A closer inspection revealed that each had that familiar pink heart floating over their heads.

The heroes look around the place, a bit confused. While they did indeed warp to their intended location, they were not at their intended destination.

“Hey, what gives?” Truncheon said turning to Matter-Horn. “I thought you were teleporting us to the roof? Why are we on the street?”

Matter-Horn pointed up the to sky. “Because there’s too much magical interference surrounding the building. Here is the closest I could take us. Be glad we didn’t have to hoof it any further than this.”

“Well, we’re here at least,” Radiance said, giving her hair a flip. “Let’s not bicker about semantics and get on with the job we’re here for.”

“Agreed!” they all said.

The heroes entered the skyscraper and found the lobby was in a similar state to the outside. At least a dozen people were fornicating in the front entrance with more sprawled out through the area. There was a noticeable vibe inside the building; like an oppressive force that was urging them to give into their base desires.

“Wooowee!! It certainly is a party in here!” Fili-Second said as she stepped over a threesome. “Might be some fun ideas I can use for later.”

“Fili-Second, focus!” Matter-Horn reprimanded her. “Let’s just move past them and make it to the elevator. Hopefully it’s still working.”

As she said that, three people stood up from their sexual activities. They were Love Bunny minions, all ready to strike. One of them let out a guttural battle cry and all three began charging the heroes. Without missing a beat, Radiance stepped up, gem glowing. She materialized stockade constructs and trapped all of them. The minions struggled in vain as paddles were summoned and began spanking them. Their cries of pain and pleasure were added to the carnal symphony.

“There! We haven’t the time to deal with the likes of you!” she said floating above the crowd of fornicating people.

“Way to go, Radiance!” Truncheon cheered as he vaulted over an orgy.

“Let’s save the congratulations for now!” Matter-Horn said. She stood next to the elevator door and pushed the button. “We still have basically and army of these weirdos, plus their crazed leader. Ah, here we are.”

The elevator dinged and the doors slid open. The heroes piled in with Saddle-Rager pushed all the way to the back. There was an awkward moment when the doors got caught on Matter-Horn’s breasts, causing her to press herself into Saddle-Rager’s ample cleavage. Unfortunately, the elevator only went up a few floors, forcing the heroes to take the stairs. Due to the design of skyscrapers, the stairwell was a few flights itself. The heroes get off on the sixth floor to find the next flight of stairs they can climb. Their, they were greeted by a group of Love Bunny’s minions. All seemed buffer and bustier than they normally were.

At that moment, a voice rang throughout the building. It was the sultry voice of Love Bunny. A familiar sound to her subjects, but something new to the heroes. Matter-Horn and the others were on the defensive when they heard her voice.

[My dear subjects! It has come to my attention that we currently have guests!]

Love Bunny’s voice was silky and hypnotizing. It almost seemed like listening to it would put one into a trance. Just hearing it put goosebumps on the heroes’ skin.

[Won’t you give them a warm welcome and treat them with the utmost of care and respect? After all, how often do we have visitors?]

“Why don’t you come down here and greet us yourself?!” Matter-Horn shouted. “We’d happily love to ‘chat’ with you!”

“I think they want to have a chat with us,” Fili-Second said pointing to the Love Bunny subjects who slowly approached them.

“Tch, then let’s give them something to talk about!” her gem glowed and she fired off a blast of magic.

Over at Sweet Apple Acres, Granny Smith stood at the kitchen window watching Maretropolis. She had a grim expression on her face as she gripped the edge of the counter. When the tantric field had first gone up, she quickly pulled everyone inside the house and told them to stay inside until it was safe.

“Granny? What’s goin’ on? Why’s there this weird pink bubble surroundin’ the city?” Applejack asked. She stood behind Granny Smith with Constance. She had one hand clasped onto his. The sudden development frightened her, yet, at the same time she felt a strange arousal. Applejack absentmindedly moved her free hand to Constance’s crotch.

Apple Bloom scrambled around the farmhouse in a mini freak out. She tried to reach her friends but none were answering her back. The news was dead. Meanwhile, Big Mac just stood in the corner of the kitchen with his arms folded. He silently watched Granny Smith, wondering if she would do something. The burly farmer glanced over at his sister, who was still rubbing her boyfriend over his pants. Big Mac sighed and turned his attention back to his grandmother. Granny Smith stayed silent. She just watched the city hoping everything will work out.

“What the hell is happening?” Brawly Beats said loudly.

He and Flash were on patrol when Love Bunny enacted her plan. Flash had to stomp on the brakes to prevent from ramming the car in front of them. They look around to see people everywhere were engaged in intercourse. On the streets, in their cars, on their cars. Flash carefully pulled his car around to avoid hitting the pedestrians.

“It’s not the ‘Apple-Scrapple Festival’, is it?” Flash said. “Or the ‘Peach and Cream Festival’?”

“Those aren’t for another month.”

Flash grimaced and grabbed the car radio. “This is Detective Valerius. What’s the situation? We have people just about everywhere…uh…engaged in indecent conduct.” No answer from the radio. He slammed the radio down and said, “Damn!”

“You know what?” Brawly said looking himself over. “This feels like those time when those giant golden statues were up. You know? That weird tingly feeling, like you’re ready to blow your load.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean. But why? There doesn’t seem to be any of those statues around.” Flash kept his eyes peeled for any sign of those freaky golden idols or Love Bunny’s minions.

Brawly was watching the people fly by as they drove through the city. Everywhere he looked there was a group of people who were having sex right out in broad daylight. Brawly spotted something and tapped Flash on the shoulder. “Uh, Flash? I think I know what’s causing all this.”

Flash turned his head to look at what Brawly was talking about. Again, he slammed on the brakes. Flash and Brawly stared in awe and terror at the sight of the enormous column that stretched all the way to the sky. It was surrounded in an intense pink aura. They looked around and saw the other columns in the city.

“I guess…we should investigate?” Flash said.

“We got nothing better to do, it seems,” Brawly shrugged at him.

Flash put the car in gear and steered it towards the nearest column.

“Hmm…an interesting design to be sure,” Magus said as he approached immense column. “Made of chrysollium, no doubt, drawing in power to form the structure. I’ll have to get a closer look at this to properly assess what we’re dealing with.”

Despite being vehemently against Love Bunny’s schemes, Magus could appreciate quality engineering when he saw it. Even a quick glance told him the person behind this was nothing short of brilliant. Tapping into the natural leylines of the land and interweaving them with a magical network that not only fed on the magic from the source but also kept a sustained loop going. Love Bunny and her followers clearly knew what they were doing, and it saddened Magus that they were wasting their talents on ventures such as this.

Magus spotted two figures standing in front of the column, as if waiting for him. He recognized the orange-haired one and her tall companion from before. Both had received upgrades since the last time, with Orange Sherbette’s breasts now the size of basketballs and Cold Forecast’s ass quite wide across. Sherbette stood with her hands on her hips and her enlarged chest pushed out. Confident smile on her face. Forecast was next to her holding a guy upside down, his penis in her mouth and his face between her legs.

“Well, well! It seems we have an unexpected visitor, Cold! Shall we give him a warm welcome?” Sherbette said. She strutted towards Magus, taking exaggerated steps that made her bosom bounce.

“Mmph…hmmm…” Cold mumbled something before pulling the man’s cock out of her mouth. “But we were expecting him, Sherbette,” she said as the man bodily fell to the ground. “Maybe not him, but someone. And why would we give him a ‘warm welcome’? I thought Mistress told us to take down anyone who came here?”

Cold stepped over the half-conscious man and caught up with her friend. Her ass cheeks practically clapping with every step. Sherbette smacked the teal-haired woman in the arm and shook her head.

“Obviously that’s what I meant, you bubble-booty bimbo!” Sherbette tolerated her friend’s antics, but even she couldn’t deny they got on her nerves every so often. “Now, let’s stop masturbating and deal with him!”

Cold Forecast pulled her fingers out of her vagina and gave Orange Sherbette a sheepish look. As this was going on, Magus assess the two woman who stood between him and the column. Judging from the last time he saw them, they both had increased not just their physical assets but their magical ability as well. Quite possibly something Love Bunny did.

“I’ll hand it to you both!” Magus said as he cracked his neck. “Standing out in the open like that is a bold move. I’m surprised you didn’t hide somewhere and try to ambush me?!”

“HAH! As if we’d need to resort to such a cheap tactic!” Sherbette scoffed flipping her hair. “We’re Love Bunny’s elite members! We’ll take you head on!”

“If that’s your desire!”

Centurion flipped through the air to dodge the wind blade that was launched at him. He felt that familiar tingle on the back of his neck whenever he sensed the killing intent of another. His years of combat training and experience never letting him down. Centurion stopped in midair and spun around. He spotted a lithe avian with dark-green hair fly out from the other side of the column. She had a sneer on her face as she sent another blade of wind at Centurion.

“Looky what we got ourselves, Di?! Some old timer limped his way to our area!!” Zephyr shouted.

Centurion dodged the attack and was about to respond when a park bench came flying up towards him. He quickly swung his arm, releasing lightning from it, and split the bench in two. Below him, a bubblegum-haired bimbo was currently ripping a lamppost out of the ground and taking aim.

“For an old guy, he moves pretty fast! HYAH!!” Diwata said. She hurled the lamp at Centurion, who promptly caught it and flung it back at her. “EEEEEK!!!” Diwata screamed as she dove out of the way, plump tits and ass jiggling. “Maybe even as fast as you!”

Zephyr floated in midair and held her sides as she laughed. “HAHAHAHA!!! Don’t make me laugh, Di!! There’s no way he can match my speed! The only one who can is Indigo Zap! And she’s currently away!” Her increased bust bounced with her laughter.

Growing irritated with her disrespectful attitude, Centurion sped around Zephyr and punched her with a lightning-charged fist. Zephyr twisted out of the way and kicked at him.

“WHOA!! Nearly got the drop on me!” she said taking on a fighting stance. “Don’t think you can do that twice! DI!! You keep up with that ground-to-air assault!!” Zephyr shouted to her partner below.

“WHAAAAT?!!” Diwata said with a confused look on her face.

“Ugh! Just keep throwing things at him!!”

Mystic Mask found herself face to face with Ginger Owlseye and Alizarin Bubblegum. Both of Love Bunny’s minions were ready for action. Well, at least Ginger was. Ever since their Mistress had gone and given all of her subjects a boost, Alizarin was busy playing with her enhanced breasts. She giggled like a little girl as she bounced and jiggled them. Mystic Mask raised an eyebrow at the bespectacled psion.

“So, you’re the one who’s come to take down this column?” Ginger said in a dry tone. “Hmph, can’t say I’m not a little jealous at that ass of yours. Someone’s clearly been blessed by the Goddess.”

Ginger gave a little huff at the sight of Mystic Mask’s pronounced posterior. While she didn’t really show it much, Ginger would sometimes feel insecure about herself. Not nearly as endowed as many of the others in Love Bunny’s court, Ginger trained herself extensively. She knew with enough time she could cultivate a body that would be the envy of many, but her slow growth rate more than irked her.

The bottom-heavy heroine pulled her mask up and gave Ginger a look with trained eyes. “Don’t sell yourself too short, sweetie. I won’t deny my own blessings, but I also owe this to years of hard work and dedication. I can feel the spark is strong in you, and that you’ve put a lot of time and effort into your own physique.”

“Tch! Like you know what I’m all about?” Ginger said. She channeled magic through her arms and legs, tensing up her muscles as she readied her attack.

Mystic Mask blinked and the purple-haired terran vanished. It didn’t take long for her to figure out what was going on. She spun on her heel and raised her other leg up to block Ginger’s fist. There was a small explosion of energy as their limbs collided. Blue markings ran up Mystic Mask’s leg in a similar manner to the markings on Ginger’s arms.

“Alright, so you can move that fat ass of yours. That is impressive,” Ginger said with a sneer. She kept the pressure on Mystic Mask’s leg.

“Same to you. Your acceleration is something to be proud of. I don’t know how many Ouranian could keep up with that.” Mystic Mask balanced on one foot, not letting Ginger control the fight.

“I’d say that fat one could probably react quick enough. She seems full of surprises.” Ginger was eager to fight Fili-Second again. Despite the Ourania’s girth, she was quite capable. “But right now, I’d like to test out your abilities with the Tantric Fist. ALI!!” she shouted to the distracted bimbo.

Alizarin was still busy playing with her breasts. She hadn’t realized Mystic Mask was even there or that her partner was engaged in combat with her. She was too enraptured by her larger breasts that all else seemed unimportant.

“ALI!! STOP PLAYING WITH YOURSELF AND GET WITH IT!!!!” Ginger hollered.

“Huh? What? Oh, right! We’re supposed to be guarding this thing!” she snapped out of her stupor and looked around. Alizarin spotted Mystic Mask and slowly put things together. “Hey, wait! You’re not supposed to be here!! YAH!!”

The busty psion shot a powerful blast of magic at Mystic Mask. In one fluid motion, the bottom-heavy Ourania disengaged from Ginger and twisted out of the way. She then spun her body around, swinging her leg, and caught the bolt of magic with her bare foot. Mystic Mask then slammed her foot to the ground sending the magic bolt into the pavement.

Ginger was stunned by what she just saw. This woman just displayed a level of control with the Tantric Fist that could only be described as expert. She had only seen it done by Love Bunny one other time. A wide smile spread across her face and she bounced on the balls of her feet.

“Alright! This is what I’m talking about!!” Ginger shouted as she pounded her fists together. “Let’s have some fun!!”

Mystic Mask inhaled then exhaled. She pulled her mask down and took up a fighting stance.

Sphynx spotted the two members of Love Bunny’s court who were guarding this column. Frosty Orange and Varsity Trim were just sitting next to the column. They didn’t bother to hide or even prepare an attack on Sphynx. Both were just out in the open with bored looks on their faces.

“Ah! There you are!! It’s about time you got here! Var and I were getting soooooo bored!!” Frosty shouted to Sphynx. Her wings materialized and she rose into the air. She dusted off her plump posterior, which was bigger than it was before.

“Yeah! We were just thinking of fucking a couple of guys if you hadn’t shown up!” Varsity added. She adjusted her top on her enhanced bust.

“Well, I’m sorry it took so long!” Sphynx said. “All this magical interference made it difficult warping directly here! I had to fly the rest of the way!”

Frosty spun around, making sure Sphynx got a good look at her butt. She was quite proud of it. “Ooh? Is that so? Well, whatever! Var and I are gonna plaster you all over the floor! Then we’re gonna find a guy to fuck! You wanna share a guy, Var?!” she shouted down to her partner.

“Hmm…I kinda want to have these bad boys sucked on!” Varsity said grabbing her breasts. “Ever since Mistress blessed us, I’ve wanted to put them to good use! I’ll have to pass, Frost!!”

“Suit yourself!” Frosty shrugged. “Maybe I’ll find myself a couple of guys and have them double team me?! Need a guy to clap my cheeks!!” She slapped her ass, pleased with its jiggle. “Alright! It’s settled. We’ll take you down and start fucking!!”

Frosty extended her arm and shot a large block of ice at Sphynx. The avian raised an eyebrow. Was this all that the Ouranian maniac had to offer? Sure, the block of ice had to be at least the size of a sedan, but that wasn’t too impressive. Neither of these women seemed to realize what kind of Ouranian they were up against. Or perhaps they simply didn’t care? Both were fairly enraptured in their bodies, and whatever this Love Bunny did to them made them quite confident in their abilities. Sphynx responded in kind and blasted the ice block with her own fire. The ice quickly melted and evaporated.

“Take me down, you say?” Sphynx said. She summoned a fireball in her hand. “Perhaps I need to teach you children a lesson?”

A smile spread across Frosty’s face. She then spread her arms wide and generated several icicles in the air. “Okay! Maybe this won’t be so boring? Var, you ready?”

“Down here, you mean?”

“Hmm, I must say, you’re not one I see too often,” Geisha said as she looked over Garden Grove.

The immense Ourania was rather bemused by Garden Grove’s physique. It wasn’t uncommon for psions to bulk themselves up a bit after awakening, but most tended to focus more on their magical talent. With their magic seeing a significant boost they would often train that area extensively. For a psion to utilize their magic for muscular enhancement to such a degree. And it wasn’t as if she was going purely for physical growth, otherwise she’d be much more muscular. No, Geisha could sense the magical output being directed through her body. As if she was trying to replicate the physical power of a terran. She wondered what could possibly push a psion to such a course of action.

“Yeah! Ya like this?!” Garden shouted. She flexed a bicep, showing off her musculature. “Taffy might be physically bigger than me, but she ain’t got nothing in terms of raw power!” Garden clenched her fist and cerulean energy swirled around it. Her arm bulked up a bit as well from the magic being channeled through. “So, let’ see how you…SHAPE UP!!!”

Garden Grove thrust her fist at Geisha, unleashing a concussive blast of energy at her. It was a concentrated lump of magic, similar to the typical bolts a psion would normally use. However, this was more akin to a super-dense sphere of pure kinetic energy. Most psions who do bother to release their magic in raw form unconsciously do so as a beam. It being the most natural way they envision how their magic works. If given enough time and focus, they could fire off something like a bullet. But it was usually time consuming and resulted in headaches. Garden Grove, on the other hand, had trained herself to not only unleash raw magic through her fists, but for it to release as a high-speed high dense blast. Often times it was too fast for a person to follow.

Geisha smiled as she watched the ‘fist’ of magic fly right for her. She appreciated it when the younger generation would try new things. Experiment with their power to see how it could develop. She had never guessed Garden would attack her in such a manner but that made this all the more exciting. Without even moving from her spot, Geisha’s gem glowed and she materialized a lotus petal construct. It easily blocked the punch, leaving Garden Grove stunned.

“WHAT?!! How did you…? Hnngg!!” Garden grumbled.

The muscly psion powered up her fists and unleashed a series of punches. Each one of them was blocked by Geisha, who simply kept smiling at Garden. Getting fed up, Garden pounded her fists together and charged up an attack. She focused an orb of energy between her fists before launching it at Geisha. There was enough magic behind the attack that Geisha could even feel the air pressure rush towards her. With just a simple flick of her wrist, Geisha was able to swat away the psionic punch.

Garden Grove’s eye twitched as she watched her attack easily dealt with.

“From that look on your face, I can see you weren’t expecting this,” Geisha said. She took out a hand fan and fanned herself. “I’ll let you in on a little secret, dearie. I’m older and more experienced than you. Sure, your use of magic is something different, but overall, I’ve seen this style of fighting before. You’ll have to try harder.

Having stood off to the side and quietly watched for the past few minutes, Crystal Lullaby was tired of just spectating and took to wing. She flew overhead Geisha and started blasting her with a stream of water.

“In that case, then take this!!”

“Oh, my. Is it raining?” Geisha made a lotus-shaped barrier, shielding her from the torrent. “But the forecast called for clear skies.” She raised her fan in front of her mouth and gave Crystal a coy look.

“SCREW THIS!!!”

Crystal Lullaby held her arms over her head and started releasing gallons of water. The area quickly became flooded and Geisha raised an eyebrow at the avian.

Dark Horse stood where the column was, scratching his head. He already knew it was going to be a difficult task for him to stop Love Bunny’s followers and topple the column. This wasn’t a mystery to him. Being the only non-Ouranian of the group, he was used to working much harder to keep up with veritable gods. But seeing these things in person made him wonder just how equipped he truly was for this task.

To his right was the giant-titted Melon Mint. She sat on a park bench and had a line of guys standing before her. The men would step up to the stupendously endowed Ourania, receive their tit-job from her, and were waved off. Each ejaculation made her breasts glow faintly and Dark Horse could see they were growing, even if minutely.

To his left was the heavily muscled Taffy Shade. The crazy looking avian was laying on the pavement and held a pickup truck over her by the end. She bench-pressed the vehicle as if it were nothing more than a simple barbell. With each lift, Dark Horse could see veins bulging out of her biceps and small trails of fire emitting from her hands.

Then there was the column. To say it was huge would be an understatement. Dark Horse estimated it was at least several meters across and at least a kilometer in height. It was a magically formed construct that was additionally reinforced with several layers of spells. This was on top of the fact that it was partially maintaining the tantric barrier. This would have to be approached carefully.

Dark Horse took his omni-tool from his belt and twirled it in his hand with expertise. He wasn’t sure who he should start with? The psion who likely absorbed enough energy to uproot trees, or the avian who was probably strong enough to punch holes through solid concrete? Dark Horse sighed and tossed his silver rod into the air. He’d let fate decide for him. Whichever direction the stick pointed when it landed was the bimbo he’d start fighting first.

The heroes climb the skyscraper, taking out Love Bunny’s forces as they go. Her subjects grew in power with each floor they ascend. There seemed to be no shortage of buff men and busty women for them to fight. From individuals to groups they just kept coming. It came as no surprise though, since Love Bunny had ordered her servants to attack on sight.

Matter-Horn was growing concerned with how much they’ve been fighting and how long it was taking them. They were only about halfway up the building yet it seemed as though they had much farther to go. Each time they had to move to another stairwell they had to fight. She knew it wouldn’t be easy, but it was becoming tedious. They didn’t have time to waste on these small fries. It was all a stall tactic on Love Bunny’s part so they would take longer to reach her and be worn out when they did. They had prepared for such a situation ahead of time. Each carried a couple of energy capsules Meadowbrook made for them. Matter-Horn was just worried that they may have to use them both before they even reach the roof.

“Alright! We’re at the fiftieth floor!!” Matter-Horn cried as they burst through the doors.

“WOO-HOO!!! HALFWAY THERE!!!” Fili-Second cheered.

Like with every floor they’ve passed through, there were employees sprawled all across the floor, copulating. Moans, grunts, and various wet noises were heard throughout. By the fiftieth floor it had become rather mundane. They ran through the floor, avoiding all the innocent people who couldn’t help but fornicate. A few times one of them would reach out to grab onto one of the busty heroines, but they could never quite reach.

They approached the stairwell and were stopped by a particularly burly terran. He was a head taller than they were, minus Saddle-Rager, and was standing there silently. From the glowing red markings on his arms and legs, they could tell he was decently trained in the Tantric Fist. The man watched as the five heroes lined up in front of him. He didn’t move and inch and kept his composure.

“This is as far as you go,” he said in a deep, gravelly voice. “Mistress has ordered me to guard this floor from all intruders. I don’t want to hurt such pretty faces, but I will use force if necessary.”

“Aw, look at him! All stoic and cool!” Fili-Second said waggling her fingers at him. “Makes me wonder what he’s like in bed.”

“Not the time,” Matter-Horn said rolling her eyes. “Judging from his physique, I’d say he’s more strength focused. So, speed shouldn’t be an issue.”

Truncheon loaded up a capsule into his omni-tool and prepared to fight. “True. But he could also be a speed type who’s just a muscle freak. Remember that blond avian?”

“Ugh! How could I forget?” she said as the memory of Taffy Shade floated through her head. “So, how should we deal with him? Two on the left, three on the right? Or maybe we go high and lo…”

“I’ll take care of him,” Saddle-Rager said.

The massive avian stepped forward, her impossibly huge chest jiggling like crazy. The moment she spotted the buff terran something stirred inside her. She desired those strong arms. The feel of his tough, sinewy muscles against her soft, supple skin. Saddle-Rager stopped in front of the man, her breasts eyelevel with him. She looked down at him with a coy expression.

“Heh, if you think a fat pair of tits is going to make me change my mind,” he chuckled, “you’re sorely mista-mmph!”

The man didn’t get to finish his sentence as Saddle-Rager simply grabbed his head and shoved his face into her breast. She pulled her breast out and pushed his mouth to it. The man resisted at first, trying to pull away from the titanic Ourania, but Saddle-Rager’s size and strength proved to be more than a match for him.

“You crazy bitch! Just what do you think you’re…ah! Mmm…”

Saddle-Rager’s nipple was shoved into his open mouth and milk quickly flowed. A few gulps were all it took for the terran to succumb to her embrace. In just a few moments he was pushing himself further into her colossal breast, hoping to get as much as he could. Saddle-Rager stroked his head as the tingle of ecstasy shot up her spine. She held him closer to her bosom, musing how much like a sweet baby he looked.

SMACK!!

“Alright, that’s enough!!”

“Huh?”

Radiance smacked Saddle-Rager in the backside with a paddle construct. The sharp pain brought the milky avian back to her senses. Her face flushed as she soon realized what she had done for the last few minutes. With some effort, she was able to pry the stupefied terran away from her breast. Milk spewed all over his face as he desperately tried to keep latched onto her nipple.

“Sorry…” she mumbled as she set him down gently. Saddle-Rager spotted his erection straining against his pants and her mind wandered as she began to reach for it.

SMACK!!

“EEEP!!”

Another smack from the paddle and Saddle-Rager straightened up. She turned to see that everyone but Radiance had already filed past her and were climbing the stairs.

“Honestly, darling. If you’re that desperate for a bit a man-meat,” Radiance said as she strutted past her, “why don’t you stop by Somnambula’s spa? I hear they have quite the selection of Ouranium.” She gave Saddle-Rager a wink.

“What? What do you mean by…?”

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

As they exited the stairwell, Truncheon remarked on something. “You know? This feels a lot like a video game.” He said surveying the floor. “Climbing an enemy stronghold; fighting a gauntlet of baddies. All that’s missing is a merchant’s store for us to purchase various healing items.”

“Can we not do this right now?” Matter-Horn said giving him a sideways look. “I want to focus on our mission.”

The heroes ran through the building to the next stairwell and were stopped by a quintet of psions. They had lined up and combined their magic to form an intricate and powerful barrier. The one standing at the front just folded her arms and gave the heroes a smug grin. Matter-Horn stepped up and blasted the barrier with magic. After a few seconds of this she stopped. The barrier was five layers and interwove the magic of all the psions. It was constantly changing and altering its magic signature, making it difficult for even someone like Matter-Horn to break it.

Fili-Second cracks her knuckles and steps forward. “Let me give a crack at it,” she said. None of the others stood in her way. The plump woman first went over to Saddle-Rager and took a generous drink of her breast milk. The magic-rich nectar energized Fili-Second. She gave her round belly a slap as pink electricity crackled around her. “WOO!! LET’S DO THIS!!” she hollered. With herself prepared, Fili-Second ran over to the barrier and pressed her hands against it. She took a deep breath and then started vibrating her hands.

A pink aura swirled around her arms as she used what she learned of the Tantric Fist. It was all about energy control, and this barrier was nothing but energy. Fili-Second remembered Party Favor telling her that a well-trained Ourania could even manipulate the raw energy from a psion. Though, that usually required concentration and general knowledge of magic. As she vibrated her hands, the barrier began to ripple against them. It wasn’t much but the psions on the other side were certainly worried. They increased the power in hopes of walling her off. Fili-Second persisted, not wanting to surrender just yet. She closed her eyes and felt around for the fluctuations in their magic. It wasn’t always consistent and she just needed that brief window where it was weaker. “Ah?!” Fili-Second’s eyes flashed when she felt her hands sink through a bit. She pushed through more and gripped onto the barrier. Channeling energy through her hands, Fili-Second was able to open a small hole in the barrier. Just big enough for her to squeeze her plump belly through.

“What?! How were you able to bypass our invincible five-fold wall?” the leader gasped. She turned to face Fili-Second but never broke her concentration on the barrier.

“I just felt around until I found the goods!” Fili-Second said with a playful wink.

“Keep the barrier up and take out the others!” the leader ordered as she engaged with the plump speedster.

As Fili-Second and the one psion fought, the other four focused their magic through the barrier. They shot bolts at the heroes, raining magic on the poor office. Matter-Horn put up her own barrier and the others took cover behind it. She clicked her tongue as she waited on Fili-Second.

This, of course, didn’t take too long. The leader fired off powerful blasts of magic that Fili-Second easily dodged. After the third one, she caught sight of Matter-Horn’s impatient glare and decided to wrap it up. She zoomed behind the woman and grabbed one of her tits while the other hand went between her legs. In just a second the woman was collapsing on the floor. Fili-Second then performed similar actions on the four other psions, quickly disposing of them. The barrier dissipated and the heroes stepped past them.

“Whew! Glad that’s finally over!” Fili-Second said wiping her brow in a comical fashion.

“Yes, it was certainly annoying,” Radiance sighed.

“I just hope the others are doing alright,” Matter-Horn said as they stepped into the stairwell.

Magus erects a barrier and blocks the oncoming blast launched by Orange Sherbette. He retaliated by then redirecting the barrier to her. The force field flew towards the orange-haired bimbo and tried to wrap itself around her. Sherbette just smirked as Cold Forecast zipped in front of her and kicked the wall of magic. The barrier shattered and Forecast then dashed over to Magus. She ran around him trying to punch and kick the old Ouranium. However, Magus had cast a reactive-barrier spell around him that responded to physical attacks and blocked them as necessary. It was easier to do that than constantly maintain one at all times.

“I’ll hand it to you!” Magus shouted to Sherbette as he charged his gem for his next move. “You’re quite talented! Not just as an Ouranian, but also as a psion! Am I right in guessing you were an honor student?!”

“Yeah! I was an honor student!! And at a private school, too!” Orange Sherbette flipped her hair and puffed out her chest. She loved to brag about how great at school she was. Often to the annoyance of the other elites. “High marks on everything!! I even had colleges looking to admit me!!”

“It certainly shows in your spell-work!” Magus watched as Cold Forecast started making sultry moves next to him. “And you’ve cultivated a superb body as well! Even from a distance I can tell you have good form and excellent magic flow! Your friend as well! Though, she seems a little lacking in the brains department!” Magus shook his head. “It’s just a shame that you’d ally yourselves with such a maniac!”

“That’s Cold Forecast for ya! We’ve been friends since high school! While she is quite the bubble-brained bimbo, she more than makes up for it with her athleticism! She was one of our top runners in track and field!!” Orange Sherbette flung another bolt of magic at Magus, only to have it blocked. “And you’re not so bad yourself! For an old guy, you’re keeping up with us quite nicely! It’s just a pity that you’re on the wrong side of history!!”

Magus shut his eyes and breathed out. He focused his magic and materialized a heavy, leather-bound book. It was his grimoire. The tome he dedicated so much of his magical knowledge to. The book was old, with the leather torn in some places and the pages yellowing. Magus looked at the grimoire fondly. It had to be over thirty years since he last needed to use it. He opened it and flipped to a specific page. Magus zapped the page with magic and the tome began to glow.

From behind him a mass of energy began to gather. It coalesced into a giant made of stone. Standing fifteen feet tall, it was sculpted from marble and made to look like a warrior. Cold Forecast stopped what she was doing and turned to the golem. It swung a mighty fist at her and she dodged the incoming blow. The air-headed terran focused her attention on the living statue as it pursued her.

“You may be very talented as Ourania!” Magus said as he leafed through his grimoire. “But you have no idea who you’re up against!”

Orange Sherbette gave Magus an excited grin. Her gem began to glow and vast amounts of energy swirled around her. “Neither do you, old man!”

Centurion twisted his body and hurled his shield at Zephyr. Electricity flowed off it as it spun like a discus through the air. Zephyr had a wide grin on her face as she easily deflected it with a current of wind. The shield flies away and Centurion rushes over to retrieve it. He grumbled about his age finally showing itself. Handling these two wouldn’t have been much of an issue at least ten years ago. They might be powerful, but they’re both inexperienced and are clearly just relying on their raw power. Just one of them would’ve been fine for him now.

Zephyr was eager to fight and had no issue flying right up to Centurion. She would hurl blades of wind at him or summon mini-tornadoes. The petite avian finally had someone to play with and she was going to thoroughly enjoy it. Meanwhile, Diwata Aino would rip up chunks of pavement and toss them at Centurion. It forced him to fight more on the defensive, which wasn’t his style. He preferred an aggressive offense. Overwhelm the opponent before they had a chance to retaliate.

“Tch! This is getting me nowhere!” he growled under his breath. He dodged around Zephyr’s attack. “I’ve gotta take out one of them, first. Doubtful the other would just sit patiently and let me, though.”

As she pursued him with continuous volleys of compressed air, Zephyr cackled with glee. “Come on, you old geezer!! I’ve bee itching for a real fight! This just feels like I’m babysitting my elderly relatives!!”

Just then, Flash Sentry and Brawly Beats pulled up in their police vehicle. They got out and gawked at the sight before them. A giant, golden pillar; two crazed bimbos attacking; dozens of civilians having sex on the ground. It was such a familiar sight to behold, yet something told them this was different. That the situation was far more dire. Flash told Brawly to take care of Diwata while he went to assist the one avian.

Flash Sentry flew up to Centurion, who was dealing with a hail of rubble being thrown at him. the Ouranium blocked the attack with his shield and sent thunderbolts at Diwata below. As he was distracted with this, Zephyr snuck around him and started whipping up a whirlwind. Seeing this, Flash generated electricity around his hand and sent the blue thunderbolt at her.

“GAH!!! What the…?” Zephyr shouted as she just barely avoided the lightning. Her whirlwind dissipated and she spun around to see where the attack came from. Rubble kept flying up to them and nearly hit Zephyr. “Di!! Stop!! I’M RIGHT HERE!!!”

“Flash?!” Centurion blurted. Luckily, the wind was to fast for the younger avian to hear him. Centurion was confused to see his nephew here at first. Then, he remembered who his sister was and that Flash did have the spark. He peered down at Brawly and wondered about him. “Soldier! What are you doing here?!” he yelled at Flash as the younger avian flew towards him.

“Well…I saw the commotion and came to investigate! Never thought things would be like this!” Flash looked around and was still baffled by what he saw. “What is happening? And what’s with that giant pillar?”

Centurion sighed as he weighed his options. Should he tell his nephew what’s going on or keep him in the dark? He looked at Zephyr and Diwata Aino. Things were already looking bad for him and he didn’t know how much longer he could continue fighting. Centurion didn’t want to just put his nephew in danger like this, but he knew he couldn’t do this alone. Centurion quickly briefed Flash on the barest minimum of details about their situation.

“Stop these crazy women and take down the pillar that’s causing all this? Sounds like I’m doing Matter-Horn’s job,” he said folding his arms.

“Trust me, soldier! She’s got her own business to take care of right now.”

“Whatever! Let’s just do this!” Flash said psyching himself up. “The sooner the better, right?”

Zephyr had watched the two avians talk things over and just shrugged. She gave them a wide smile as she stared summoning more wind. “Two or twenty! It doesn’t matter how many you throw at me!! I’ll kick you all down!! DI!!! You handle that hunk down there!!”

Diwata waved her understanding to Zephyr as she clashed with the two lightning avians. She turned her attention to Brawly and happily skipped over to him. “Hey! Guess what?!” she said stopping right in front of him.

Brawly was a bit taken aback by the woman’s bubbly demeanor and her willingness to directly approach him like this. He looked down at the woman who was a head shorter than him and furrowed his brow.

“I get to fight you!” Diwata said excitedly. She bounced up and down causing her breast to practically spill out of their top. Her curly, pink hair flapping in the wind. Diwata looked Brawly over. He was tall and well built. His broad chest squeezed into a shirt that was purposely a size too small. She could also sense something inside him. It wasn’t Ouranian, but she could tell it was going to be fun. “I bet you taste yummy! Mind if I suck your cock?!”

“I-what? Do I really have to fight you?” Brawly took a half step back. As much as he enjoyed a good fight, he wasn’t too particular about beating on women. Even one’s who happen to be wreaking havoc on the city. If he ever had to engage with a female criminal, he would try to subdue them as gently as possible. “I mean, you’re a girl! And I’m much bigger than you! It doesn’t seem to fair that I hav-BLURGH!!”

Getting fed up with his wishy-washy talk, Diwata just slugged him in the face. Brawly stumbled back as he clutched his cheek. He hadn’t been seriously punched in a while, at least not since college. The tang of blood filled his mouth and Brawly spat red onto the pavement.

“WOW!! You really took that like a champ! Maybe that’s why you seem so special?!” Diwata said.

“Okay, we’re doing this,” Brawly said as he cracked his knuckles.

“I can’t remember the last time I had a fight like this!” Mystic Mask said as she parried a blow from Ginger Owlseye. She spun her body around and delivered a series of kicks at the purple-haired terran. “Probably twenty or so years ago! Definitely haven’t had fun like this in a while!”

Ginger grumbled as she tried to get the upper hand against Mystic Mask. Even with two of them fighting her it was proving difficult. She thought it was amusing that someone like Fili-Second could move as fast as she did, but seeing this Ourania with her massive ass dance around them so easily was infuriating. Ginger was at least able to take some comfort with the fact that Mystic Mask wasn’t able to take out both of them. Alizarin provided assistance by shooting magic at their opponent. While it wasn’t terribly effective given her talent with the Tantric Fist, it was a decent enough distraction. Plus, if Mystic Mask ever tried to subdue Alizarin, Ginger would be right there to put a stop to it.

They were at a stalemate. Neither could gain ground against the other. Mystic Mask was technically more powerful than the two bimbos, but their combined efforts and coordinated skills made for a challenging fight.

“You know?! This is honestly one of the best fights I’ve had in a while, too!” Ginger said as she grabbed Mystic Mask’s foot and tried to flip her. “Being cooped up in that base of ours has gotten really boring! I’ve been itching for something to do! Not that fucking guys isn’t fun, but it gets old after a while! Plus, I was worried that my skills would get rusty from sitting around for too long!”

Mystic Mask spun through the air as Ginger tossed her. She righted herself and landed gracefully. “I’ll tell you this right now! If your skills are rusty, then you’re doing just fine! Your speed and control of the Tantric Fist is truly impressive! You’d certainly give a few terrans I know a run for their money!”

“Feh! I don’t need your praise!” she scoffed. “We’re Love Bunny’s disciples! A step above the rest!” Ginger stopped for a moment. She glanced over to Alizarin and gave her a signal. The psion saw this and nodded. She started charging her gem behind Mystic Mask’s back. “We were hand-picked by our queen herself! We will be a part of her empire and the future rulers of this world!”

Mystic Mask lifted her visor and stared at Ginger. Her eyes were sad at the words from the young Ourania. Before she could say anything, Alizarin unleashed her spell. Green chains flew through the air towards Mystic Mask. Ginger’s face was bright with glee as she watched those chains draw closer. Mystic Mask just spun on her heel and kicked the chains away. Both Ginger and Alizarin were dumbfounded by what they just saw. They were certain Mystic Mask would at least be temporarily incapacitated by that spell. Alizarin had put a considerable amount of power behind it.

Lowering her foot and meeting Ginger’s eyes, Mystic Mask said, “If that’s what you truly believe, then I feel sorry for you.” She then pulled her mask back down and readied herself to fight again.

Ginger took a few breaths. This Ourania was proving to be more than a match for them. As much as she hated to admit it, they might have to take drastic measures. Ginger didn’t want to resort to that just yet, so she went with their other option first. “Alright, I can see you aren’t going down so easily,” she muttered. “ALI!! DO IT!!!”

Alizarin raised her hand in understanding. “RIGHT!!” The psion then shot a beam of magic.

Mystic Mask turned around, ready to deflect this spell too. Only to see it arc over her and hit Ginger instead. There was a brief green glow around Ginger Owlseye that quickly turned aquamarine. Ginger cracked her neck and took a step forward.

“Let’s see how you stand up to this?”

Mystic Mask made a movement with her head. She gritted her teeth and prepared herself.

Sphynx flew through the air, hurling fireballs at Frosty Orange. The bottom-heavy avian responded in kind by throwing ice chunks. Both women seemed fairly matched in terms of power. Or rather, Sphynx wasn’t trying to carelessly shoot fire around. Even in the middle of a fight like this, she was still conscientious about her surroundings and the people there. Frosty had no such qualms.

The ice-avian was practically flinging chunks of ice with reckless abandon. She cackled wildly as Sphynx was constantly trying to keep any stray attacks from hitting any civilians or property. Frosty Orange was having the time of her life. The only thing that could make this better is if she had a hunk ramming her from behind.

“OH, YEAH!!! THIS IS GREAT!!! JUST GOING WILD AND BLASTING EVERYTHING!!!” Frosty shouted. She summoned several ice spears and launched them at Sphynx. The avian twirled around and flames wrapped around her, melting the ice. “COME ON, VAR!!! WHATCHA WAITING FOR??!!!”

Varsity Trim looked up at Frosty Orange and Sphynx. She sat next to the column with a bored look on her face. “And what exactly would you have me do?” she muttered to herself. “You’re way up in the sky. It’s not like I can just grow wings…” Varsity shook her head as Frosty and Sphynx clashed overhead. Bits of ice rained down as they continued fighting, dusting Varsity. She shivered and brushed the ice off, unsure what her partner was thinking. Frosty tended to be like this, a little too absorbed in what she was doing. Varsity didn’t mind it too much, but it did get a bit annoying like now. If they were fighting a terran or a psion, both could engage with them. But that’s not what happened. So, Varsity did the only thing she could do; find a guy to fuck.

She stood up and started strutted around the area. None of the guys she spotted looked any bit decent. Varsity wasn’t being picky; she’d happily fuck just about any guy she came across. Maybe being cooped up in the hideout for so long with limited options had her yearning for quality dick she wasn’t familiar with? That was it. Varsity wanted an Ouranium who’s cultivated a splendid form. Truth be told, she wanted another piece of that Orm, but since Mistress had ordered them to not take action against him, she’d settle for the next best thing.

As she wandered through the clusters of orgies, Varsity spotted something rather unusual. It was a man walking right for her. He looked to be completely in control and not at all affected by the Aphrodisia field. Not only that, but he was also clad in a strange gleaming, blue armor. It took her a second to register the man was an Ouranium. Varsity looked the man over. She could sense from him a truly decadent aura. This was an Ouranium who’s trained themselves practically to the peak.

“Well, now! Aren’t you a surprise?” Varsity said as the man stopped before her. She put her hands on her hips and flashed him a smile. “And here I was thinking I’d have to settle for some sad dick? Or maybe my hand? But here you are! Looking like a real treat!” Varsity looked at him hungrily, ready to tackle him to the ground and tear his clothes off.

Party Favor just folded his arms and looked up at Sphynx.

“HEY!! Don’t ignore me!”

Sphynx noticed Party Favor’s arrival almost immediately. She glanced down and saw him looking up at her. “What are you…Timeout!!” she said to Frosty, holding her hands in a T shape. Sphynx flew down.

“Time out? What do you…OW!!!” Frosty had been forming an ice spear over her head when Sphynx suddenly flew away. It broke her concentration and she dropped the half-formed spear on herself. Frosty rubbed her sore head and chased after her.

“What are you doing here…Uhh…?” Sphynx started interrogating Party Favor but quickly realized she was about to use his real name.

“Blue-Unicorn!” he promptly shouted.

“Blue…Unicorn…Okay…Again! What are you doing here?!”

“HEY!! There are no ‘timeouts’ here!!” Frosty yelled as she flew down to them. “We’re in the middle of a fight!”

“Shush! Just a minute!” Sphynx brushed her aside.

“Originally, I was going to assist Matter-Horn and the others, but she told me not to interfere with their mission!” he answered. “So, I decided to come help you here! Seeing as you’re my boss!”

Sphynx massaged her temple for a moment before responding. “Alright! You can stay and help me! You take care of that one while I handle her!” She pointed to Varsity Trim first then to Frosty Orange. Blue-Unicorn nodded and Sphynx flew back to Frosty.

“Well, looks like I will be your opponent, after all,” he said charging his gem.

Varsity licked her lips and rubbed her hands together. “Perfect. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Finally getting some action.” She raised her arms over her head and stretched her back. Blue-Unicorn watched her and she noticed. Varsity grabbed her breasts and pushed them together. “You like ‘em? I don’t blame you. I take especially good care of my body. And my breasts get lots of love. Now, let’s have some fun!”

The area where Crystal Lullaby and Garden Grove were protecting was currently surrounded by a forty-foot wall of water. Geisha stood on top of a lotus blossom construct as Crystal Lullaby and Garden Grove attacked her repeatedly. She would casually flick her hand, manipulating turquoise petals to block their attacks. Crystal tried to encase her in water but she easily dispersed it. Garden powered up her muscles and tried to attack from behind. Geisha could sense her aura and deftly caught her fist as she was rushing towards her.

‘Was it always this easy?’ she thought to herself. ‘Or am I simply much older and more experienced? I know they’re young, but this seems like I’m fighting children.’

“Hey!! You just gonna screw with us all day, or are you gonna fight us for real?!” Crystal shouted at Geisha in frustration.

It had been this way since the old Ourania had shown up. Lazily deflecting their attacks and not bothering to move from that spot. Crystal could see Geisha was just toying with them. No matter how much they threw at her, no matter what they did, Geisha was not putting in her full effort. At one point, Crystal had even tried dropping all the water on top of her. Geisha just closed the lotus blossom around herself as if it was nothing.

Crystal Lullaby was growing increasingly annoyed with Geisha. That blasé attitude towards them felt like she was treating them like children. As if this were nothing more than a parent humoring their child for a few minutes. Crystal attacked Geisha with multiple water whips that lashed at her with razor-like edge. Geisha easily deflected all strikes targeting her, even the ones from behind.

“HNNNGH!!! WHY WON’T YOU JUST FIGHT ME??!!”

Garden Grove, on the other hand, was thoroughly enjoying herself. It wasn’t often that she had an opponent that pushed her skills to their limits. Their Mistress was the only one she fought who made her feel this excited. Testing out various techniques and fighting styles, Garden was eager to break Geisha’s stance and make her move. It practically became a game for her. She charged magic through her fist and punched the ground, sending a wave of energy towards Geisha. Garden then teleported behind her and attempted to sneak attack while she was distracted. Her fist slammed into one of the petals and Geisha glanced over her shoulder.

“YEAH!! LET’S GO!!” she shouted, pounding her fists together. “I’LL HAVE YOU MOVE FROM THAT SPOT, ONE WAY OR ANOTHER!!!”

“Hmm. I must say, you two certainly are admirable,” Geisha said holding a fan in front of her mouth. “Your control over water is nothing short of spectacular.” She gave Crystal Lullaby an approving nod and turned to Garden Grove. “And your utility of magic has certainly been unique. Plus, your teamwork is quite commendable.”

Crystal Lullaby gnashed her teeth when she heard this from Geisha. The water surrounding them became tumultuous. “YOU!!! YOU’RE JUST MAKING FUN OF US, AREN’T YOU??!!”

“No, I’m really not…”

“WELL, I’LL SHOW YOU!!! WE’LL BOTH SHOW YOU!!!”

Crystal Lullaby turned to Garden Grove. The muscular psion was in the middle of delivering rapid-fire punches at Geisha. Cerulean energy cascaded off her fists as she continuously attacked the stupendously endowed Ourania.

Dark Horse backflipped out of the way and whacked Taffy Shade in the face with his omni-tool. There was a flash of azure as he channeled magic through his weapon. Taffy Shade stumbled as stars flashed across her eyes. There was a trail of flames behind her where she was flying.

“GAH!! Stop doing that!!” she shouted rubbing her eyes.

“Stop making it so easy!” Dark Horse retorted.

He joked about it, but this fight with the buff avian had been tough. She was built like a brick wall and hit like a truck. Dark Horse rubbed his shoulder where she had clipped him earlier. He wondered what possessed an avian to turn their normally lithe and graceful body into a living tank. Her power over fire also increased her danger level significantly. The scorch marks around the area were proof of that. Fortunately, Taffy Shade had been relying on her brute strength to fight him. He had seen her utilize a fire-twister attack with ferocity, but that was the most unique thing she did. Most of her techniques were her simply rushing forward as fast as she could and bashing things with her muscles. Dark Horse figured he could lure her into a trap this way.

“You know? I’ve been told about how strong and amazing the people who follow this Love Bunny are!” he said twirling his staff. “But you’ve been a real disappointment! I bet I could beat you without any magic! And I’m not Ouranian!” Dark Horse started walking towards one of the kiosks there.

Taffy Shade growled and flames whirled around her. She started rushing for Dark Horse, ready to pound his face in, but stopped herself. She smiled and shook her head. “Heh! You almost had me! I can see you’re trying to goad me into attacking you! This isn’t my first fight!”

“Surely you jest?” Dark Horse said moving himself into position.

“Yeah, ‘cause there’s no way someone like me hasn’t been a handful for you!” she said. Taffy flexed her biceps, sending fire swirling up her arm. “I know you took a hit earlier! You’ve been favoring your right arm for a bit now! So, nice try! You ain’t fooling me!”

“Maybe? But I had watched a couple of encounters our Ouranian had with your group!” As he stood there waiting, Dark Horse reached to his belt and extracted two capsules. He then pressed Taffy a little more. “I recall one of them being pretty strong! A psion too!”

Taffy stopped flexing and gave Dark Horse a scowl. He couldn’t be talking about who she thought he was?

“Yeah, she was real strong! Super muscular, kinda like you!” he said flicking a finger at her. “But…she was clearly much stronger! And for a psion…”

“DON’T YOU COMPARE ME TO THAT FAKER, GARDEN GROVE!!!” Taffy Shade screeched. She flew for Dark Horse at full speed. Wrapped in flames and angrier than ever. “SHE USES MAGIC!! MAGIC!! TO MAKE HERSELF TOUGH!!! SHE AIN’T REAL!!!”

Dark Horse smirked at the raging avian hurtling towards him. ‘That got her,’ he thought. With a bit of flourish, he pulled his arm back and threw the first capsule at Taffy Shade. It exploded in her face in a cloud of purple smoke.

Taffy recoiled as she flew through the disorienting cloud, coughing and confused. She was too dazed to notice that Dark Horse had leapt into the air as she flew towards him. She was also moving too fast to slow down. It all happened so quickly, before she knew it, she was colliding with the kiosk Dark Horse had been standing in front of. It burst into flames as she tried to untangle herself from the wreckage.

“You little no-power, good for nothing, pissant!!” she hollered as she pushed broken lumber off her. “Where are you?!!”

“Where do you think?”

Taffy Shade spun around in time to see Dark Horse toss another capsule at her. The silver bead hit her in the chest and she flinched. She had been expecting smoke again or some kind of explosive. Instead, it burst and a wall of ice enveloped her.

“HEY!! WAIT!!! WHAT ARE YOU…!!!!” Taffy’s words were cut off as the ice completely trapped her.

Dark Horse marched over to the frozen Ourania. “That’s one of the strongest freeze spells,” he said tapping on the ice. “Even with your flames, you’re not getting out of that any time soon. Now, to take out Mistress Mammary.” He turned to Melon Mint and flipped his omni-tool around.

Melon Mint finishes the guy she was tit-fucking and pushes the rest away with her magic. She had been watching the whole fight with Taffy Shade from the corner of her eye. Melon silently wished Taffy would employ some kind of strategy against this guy. She may technically be stronger than him, but it was beyond clear that he was far more experienced than her. But she knew how much Taffy hated any interference in her fights, so, Melon kept her comments to herself.

With help from her magic, Melon Mint stood up. Her breasts had swelled up a bit from all the guys she gave tit jobs too. They were brimming with magic and she relished the feeling. Melon loved that full feeling in her breasts. Being so soaked with magic. She pulled her breasts apart and admired the semen clinging to them. With a flash from her gem she collected every drop and promptly swallowed it. Pure bliss. Even old and sapped of the magic, the cum was still truly wonderful. That sensation as it slid down her throat. Melon wanted that every day. She then took her enlarged chest and bounced them up and down. Melon Mint faced at Dark Horse and gave him a sultry look.

Not wanting to waste any time, Dark Horse aimed his omni-tool at Melon Mint and launched a smoke bomb at her. Melon easily cleared the smoke away to find Dark Horse had vanished. She spun around, searching for him. Her immense breasts swaying about. All of a sudden, energy bolts came raining down on her from above. She looked up to see Dark Horse falling towards her, shooting her with his weapon. Melon smirked and merely put a barrier up. The blasts struck the barrier to no effect.

Seeing this was ineffective, Dark Horse decided to switch tactics. He stopped his barrage and morphed is omni-tool into a pair of tonfa. He somersaulted in the air and slammed the tonfa onto Melon Mint. There was a moment where he thought he had succeeded. However, the tremendously endowed psion remained standing and just gave him a playful smile. He backflipped away from her then quickly rushed her. Dark Horse delivered a series of blows to Melon Mint, who simply stood there as if nothing was happening.

“Puh-lease! As if I’d just let you hit me!” she scoffed. Melon patted her breasts, enjoying the sensation and sight of them rippling with movement. “I’ve got so much magic stored up in these puppies that I can keep my repulsion charm going for quite a while.” She turned her gaze to Dark Horse and her gem flashed. “You on the other hand…”

“Hng?”

Dark Horse was caught in Melon Mint’s magic. His movements completely arrested as she lifted him off the ground. She reached forward with her hands and pulled his penis out of his costume. After disposing of his enchanted cock ring, Melon stretched his manhood to full length, casting a stimulation spell on him. Dark Horse groaned as he became painfully erect. Her spell was so strong that he was practically ready to cum. Melon Mint stroked his shaft with a delicate finger. His was definitely a cock to remember.

“My, my! For an average Joe like yourself, you’ve really got quite the ‘tool’ here. In good shape, nice length and girth.” Melon inspected his penis as if she was a doctor examining a patient. “Mmm…I’m gonna titfuck you, of course. But first…” she licked her lips as she eyed his penis. “Let me have a quick taste of this bad boy!”

Melon Mint swallowed Dark Horse’s penis in one go. Her mouth vacuumed itself to his stiff shaft and she tongue expertly massaged it. Dark Horse let out a groan as he couldn’t hold it in. After just half a minute of her fabulous mouth sucking him off, he was ejaculating. He gritted his teeth as he experienced a truly orgasmic ejaculation. He wondered if it was the effects of the tantric field that he felt this way.

“FWAAAAH!! Mmmmm!!” Melon Mint pulled herself off his dick and let out a nice moan. One hand was already between her legs as she savored his cum in her mouth. She swirled it over her tongue and thoroughly tasted it as if this was a wine tasting. After a minute she swallowed his sticky load. “Mmm…that was quite a delish sample, for a normie. Nice body, good taste and flavor, with a…syrupy aftertaste. Not to mention a good amount of magic, too. Now, onto the main course!”

Melon repositioned Dark Horse and smooshed her breasts around his still stiff manhood. She energetically worked her tits with magic, bouncing them like they were a pair of balloons rather than large, heavy fleshy orbs. Melon could feel his orgasm building and eagerly sped up her movement.

Dark Horse groaned as he couldn’t resist her. As much as he hated to admit it, Melon Mint’s titfuck was top notch. It could probably give Mistmane’s or even Celestia’s a run for their money. Not that he’d ever say that to them. Her movement was systematic and fluid, practiced beyond what anyone would believe. Dark Horse had no problem imagining this Ourania would take this seriously and pride herself on her titfucking. As he tried to keep his growing orgasm from cresting too soon, Dark Horse realized he wasn’t completely held in place. Likely due to Melon’s concentration on her task, he was able to move himself, but just barely. Slowly, he moved one hand towards his utility belt, making sure she wouldn’t notice him. After what felt like an eternity, Dark Horse was able to touch his belt. He clicked a button on one of the compartments, dropping a capsule to the ground and closing his eyes in the process.

BA-SHIIIING

The flash-bang went off and disoriented Melon Mint. Blinded and deafened, she lost her grip on Dark Horse as she stumbled backwards.

“AH!! FUCK!! WHY’D YA HAVE TO DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT?!!” she shouted. “WE WERE HAVING SUCH A GOOD TIME!! THERE WAS NO REASON TO STOP IT!! Ah! Stars in my eyes! Stars in my eyes!” Melon rubbed her eyes trying to make them go away.

Dark Horse was dropped to the ground with a thud. He quickly fixed himself and cast a spell on Melon Mint. Magic chains flew around her, pinning her to the ground. She screamed as her breasts smacked into the pavement. Dark Horse turned to Taffy Shade and made sure she was still encased in ice. He then turned his attention to the column and wondered how he was going to bring it down.

“No! NO!! I WILL NOT GO DOWN LIKE THIS!!” Melon Mint screamed as her vision returned.

She charged her gem and forcibly broke the chains that were binding her. She warped over to Taffy Shade and thawed out the area around her pelvis. Casting aside any decorum, Melon Mint plunged her hand into Taffy’s vagina. “Ooh, girl! You are cold! I’ll thaw you out later!” A moment later she pulled her hand out, revealing a golden egg. Melon reached into her own vagina and extracted an identical egg. She brought them together and them morphed into something that looked like a choker. Melon Mint clasped the choker around her neck.

At that same time, the rest of Love Bunny’s elite did the same thing.

Orange Sherbette
Zephyr
Ginger Owlseye
Frosty Orange
Crystal Lullaby

These six Ourania all put on those special collars and received a tremendous boost in power.

“This was a gift from our Mistress,” Orange Sherbette started as she strutted around.

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“She had them prepared just for us!” Zephyr shouted, rising higher into the sky.

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“Two pieces for each of the elite pairs,” Ginger said, stretching her limbs.

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“We just have to join them together like so,” Frosty said as snow began to fall.

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“And we receive a massive power up!” Crystal shouted as it began to rain.

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“And the best part is, it draws in power from the ambient magic,” Melon said bouncing her tits.

All six heroes simultaneously realize that this battle is far from over and going to be much harder than they imagined.

Love Bunny sat on her throne of cut marble and forged gold overlooking the city. It was a beautiful sight to see her family’s dream finally be realized. One hundred fifty years was all it took. She hoped her grandfather would be proud of her. She swirled her cocktail of Moscato, rare spices, and semen before taking a sip. Only the finest of her Ouranium were chosen to provide their semen. Love Bunny licked her lips as she savored the taste.

“Hm? It would seem my elite have been pushed far enough to rely on those,” she said sensing they had been activated. She motioned to one of her servants and they brought out a large obsidian scrying mirror. “Let’s see what my pets are up against.”

The mirror began to glow and soon it showed her elite members facing off against the older heroes. The image was divided into six and projected only a fraction of what was happening at each of the columns’ locations. However, Love Bunny was able to get enough of the picture to understand the situation.

“Well, now. That is interesting,” she said taking another sip. “I’m not surprised Matter-Horn has help from others, but for it to be them…” Love Bunny furrowed her brow as she thought about it. “I had heard they were retired around twenty years ago. To think they’d still be in the city. Hm? Where’s the big guy? He’s absent. Well, no matter. My subjects are more than enough for them.”

Love Bunny drained her glass and motioned for another cocktail to be made. A modestly muscular Ouranium stepped forward and took her glass. There were no doubts in her mind that they would be victorious. They had come too far and sacrificed too much for it all to come crashing down around them.

On the forty-ninth floor of Rapacian Enterprises, Matter-Horn and the rest decide to take a short break. It was the penultimate floor before the roof and they all were feeling fatigued. Radiance had just finished subduing a particularly large group of Love Bunny subjects and was longing for a hot bath.

They stopped outside the door to the final flight of stairs. Before they were eager to climb the skyscraper and reach the top, but with just one floor to go there was a feeling of unease. That sickening anticipation one would feel right before they had to take a major test. All the preparation in the world couldn’t prepare you for it.

As the heroes rested, Truncheon passed around recovery potions for everyone. It was mostly silence, save for the moaning and grunting that could be heard from the workers in the building.

“So, do we even have a plan?” Fili-Second wondered aloud. She pulled a tin of cookies out of her hair and munched on them. “I mean, other than beat the bad guy?”

They all turned to Matter-Horn who just shook her head. “Unfortunately, no,” she sighed. “We sadly have no information on this Love Bunny other than that she’s terrifying and powerful. We’ll have to be very careful.”

“Well, so long as we don’t just rush in there, all reckless-like,” Radiance said. She tried to brush her hair with a construct but was too distracted by all the sex noises. “We can’t just charge in tits bouncing.”

There was a moment where everyone looked at Fili-Second. The plump woman stopped eating and gave them a sour look.

“Oh, come on! Even I know better than that.” She stuffed the tin back into her hair and stood up. “You can’t set off fireworks when baking a soufflé.”

After a couple more minutes of resting, Matter-Horn said it was time to face their greatest threat. She turned to her friends who all nodded their approval. They open the door and start climbing the final flight of stairs.

On the rooftop the heroes spot the machine and someone sitting in front of it. She was gigantic, even bigger than Saddle-Rager. There was no doubt about it, this was Love Bunny.

“Greetings, heroes,” she said with a wicked smile. “I’ve been waiting so long to finally meet you in person.”

Author's Note

Alright! We finally have the next chapter of The Power Bimbos! This took me a long time to finish. But that's because it's a three-parter. I started outlining these three chapters back in June and only got done actually writing out all three chapters. PHEW!! That was a lot. Honestly, going into this, I knew it was going to be more than one. But i figured it'd only be two. As i was outlining them it just kept getting bigger until i realized it was going to be at least three. Glad it managed to only be that many. Feeling worn out a bit. But that's also because work's got me exhausted, which is also the reason it took me so long to get this done. But anyway, moving on.

Love Bunny is going through with her plan: Project Aphrodisia. Decades of planning and preparation for this momentous day. She took over Rapacian Enterprises and used it as the location for her plan.

All the heroes are working together. I had this in mind for a while now. It didn't start out this way, but the taking down of the six columns is actually similar to the Sanctuary arc in Saint Seiya, minus a dumb time limit that logically couldn't be completed. I wanted this to be a way to have the older heroes show off their abilities without them interfering with the younger generation. They're helping out but not doing all the work.

I finally settled on superhero names for them as well. I hope they all fit. Now, i just need to figure out an appropriate hero name for Rockhoof. Anyone got some suggestions?

I'm also hoping to find artists to draw them in their hero attire as well. Starswirl and Flash Magnus aren't a problem, i can just look up fanart of them, and i already have someone doing Meadowbrook (though that is taking some time), so i just need to get Mistmane and Somnambula. I know i CAN find artists, it's just a matter of their availability.

There isn't too much for me to say about the fights with the Pillars and Love Bunny's subjects. Other than Flash Sentry and Brawly Beats joining Centurion's fight, and Party Favor joining Sphynx's. Party Favor was also a recent addition to the chapters as well. I thought it'd be fun to include him a little more. BTW, his transformed appearance is based of the cloths from Saint Seiya. Specifically the unicorn cloth, since he's a unicorn in show. Hence the name.

The chapter ends with our heroes finally meeting the bimbo queen face to face. Love Bunny, the one behind all the madness. How will things turn out for them? Will someone be able to take down the sex-crazed maniac, or will she overwhelm them instead? Find out in the next chapter.

So, I'll be uploading the next two chapters over the course of the following weeks. Next Saturday and the one after that. There won't be a huge delay between chapters this time. It's all done, but I want all of you to appreciate the chapters and not just throw a bunch at you.

Anyway, that's all for now. Hope you enjoyed reading this new chapter. Be sure to leave a comment below. I love the feedback and it helps me grow as a writer. Tell me what you liked, what you didn't like, and what you think needs improvement.

Until next time.