[Inflation, Humiliation]

"Even after all that controversy we've been through, there's still so many villains hanging around. When will they learn that we're not going to let them go, even when the government's breathing down our necks?"

Helen Parr, alias Elastigirl, said to herself as she stretched. Not literally stretched, like her power allowed her to do, but just a little stretching exercise to make sure that her body was ready for a hard night of work. It was bad enough that she could only go out on patrol and deal with all the baddies that roamed the streets at night, but she was getting really restless.

Perhaps it was because she and a certain 'Mister Incredible' decided that it would be best to tie the knot soon. Perhaps because she just couldn't handle working a proper job for much longer. Whatever the case was, she really needed nights like these. Nights where she could just cut loose and enjoy herself by saving people. And if she got to sweep the streets clean of baddies that were going to make normal people's lives hell, that would be a very nice bonus.

"Now, if I were a villain hunting around at night that tried to take advantage of super heroes being around less, where would I be..." Elastigirl muttered as she slowly scanned the area below. She didn't have any high tech gear or anything, just the suit that she had Edna Mode fix up for her. It had honestly gotten a bit tight over the years, probably because of how much she had been enjoying life with her husband. So the fact it only 'sorta' dug into her ass was much preferred to before, when she actively had to stretch her ass to fit into it.

...Had she really gotten that fat? It was a thought that dwelled on her mind for a little too long, prompting her to reach for her cheek and try to stretch it. Squeezing her entire hand into the cheek, just to make sure she wasn't imagining things.

"Well, well! If it isn't Elastigirl! It's been so long since you've been out and about, saving citizens from anybody that might do them wrong!"

A young male voice echoed out, and Elastigirl didn't even need to look at him before her other hand shot straight towards him, grabbing ahold of his shoulder. "Learn to just watch, kiddo. Because I don't like knowing there's somebody watching me." Elastigirl said, turning around to face the youth...

Only to find that her hand had been grabbed by a mechanical arm, courtesy of a youth wearing a suit of his own. A black suit, a great big 'S' on the front, and his hair styled upward to make him look extra pompous. Though it seemed like he hadn't heard about Edna's thoughts on capes, considering he was wearing a white cape that obscured the source of that mechanical arm that stretched out from behind him.

"Well, how could I contain myself?" The young man said, grinning from ear to ear. He seemed a little familiar, come to think. Wasn't there an enthusiastic fan like this that had once pestered her Husband?... Nah, couldn't be him. He was a squirt. A punk that didn't know any better. This guy at least had the smarts to build his own tech, given the intricate design of those arms. "Besides, it's not every day that I get the chance to help somebody as great as you."

"Sorry, kiddo. I work alone." Elastigirl said, compressing her arm slightly before letting it snap back to its original shape and length once it returned to her side. "Besides, you're still got your good years ahead of you. Don't bother getting into heroics now, not while the government's still trying to crack down on us." Honestly, she should be listening to her own advice. But because of how restless she was, she couldn't help but seek a bit of that forbidden glory. Perhaps that was why she and her husband had gotten together. They were very alike when you examined them closely.

The young hero laughed a little more, before tapping his wrist and letting a simple map get projected from a tiny lens on said wrist. "Let's work alone then. No reason to worry about working together if we just so happen to be fighting against the same villains." He explained, hiding a bit of a grin as he pointed towards two red dots near one of the bigger banks. "Icy Hot are currently about to break in. I'm sure you'll be able to handle them, but if you want a show of my talents, then you'll just have to take your time and wait until I arrive."

Elastigirl raised her eyebrow, crossing her arms a little as she looked at the youth. Something about him bothered her a lot. But she couldn't really put her finger on why. All she could do was just shake her head and sigh. "Fine, kiddo. You win. What's yur name, anyway?"

"Call me Syndrome." Syndrome declared, before another few mechanical limbs started to pop out from his back. And with one great leap, he took off into the sky. Leaping from building to building, ensuring that he would make it to his destination rather quickly if he kept up that impressive pace.

Elastigirl watched for a moment, before shaking her head. She really shouldn't get involved. She knew that it was going to be a problem. The newest generation of heroes, the ones that ignored the public's perception of them and just fought for their own sake... They were beyond reckless. And he was no different.

And yet if she didn't follow him, she'd be losing out on the glory of winning and beating up a bunch of baddies. As much as she knew that she was going to get in trouble for doing so, she couldn't help herself. She wanted that glory, and she wanted it now.

So she started vaulting from rooftop to rooftop. Using her stretchy body to practically run across them without even breaking a sweat. All for the sake of catching up so she could get what she wanted.

Besides, Icy Hot consisted of a pair of regular crooks with some fancy powers. The kid was probably going to be out of his league, and then she'd be there to take over and get the glory.

With her heart filled with renewed vigor, Elastigirl continued onward...

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"C'mon, Icy. Just freeze the lock already so we can get inside. I'll heat up the entire room so the sound won't ring out."

"This takes time, Hot. Just cool your head for a few more minutes. Besides, what's going to happen? A Super's going to come by and try to stop us?"

Icy Hot, consisting of the dark-skinned tomboy Hot with an array of heat-based abilities, and the much more chilled and composed Icy who had much more limited but still very useful abilities. They weren't too big in the criminal world or anything, but after the Supers practically got banned due to the public outcry against them, they were able to carve a niche for themselves. Especially since they had once failed a stint at being heroes too, and just decided that being bad was much easier and much more fun.

"Yeah, one will! Even if they've all gone underground, they're still around! So you never know when one-" Hot cried out with a hushed tone, trying to make her partner remember that they were very much in danger of getting interrupted at any single moment...

Only to be rather rudely smashed across the face, courtesy of one stretchy punch that knocked her into the bank's wall, prompting Icy to sigh and admit that her partner had been correct. Instead of working on freezing the lock, she decided to craft herself a quick frozen nail as a weapon while turning around...

"...E-Elastigirl? I thought you had retired completely..." Icy muttered, a blush on the icy villain's cheeks. She wasn't expecting her of all women to show up. She would've much rather taken a fight against Mister Incredible at this point, he wouldn't make her old feelings start flooding through her like this.

Elastigirl smirked a little as she quickly whipped her arm towards Icy, only for the villain narrowly defend herself and avoid much more damage beyond getting knocked back slightly. "I'm disappointed in you, Icy. You too, Hot. I know you turned to a life of crime because you couldn't handle the Super business, but you should've learned to quit when we did."

"It's that stretchy bitch again, isn't it?!" Hot cried out as she pulled herself out of the wall that she had been slammed into, flames gently covering her as her rage started to fill her. "I remember every time she talked down to us! Every time she ridiculed us and reminded us that we were nothing more than sidekicks! C'mon, Icy! You remember, don't you!?" Oh, just thinking about being called a sidekick had completely and utterly riled her up.

Icy wouldn't really mind being Elastigirl's sidekick. The confidence that the stretching woman had was something that she deeply admired, and... N-No, she couldn't let herself get distracted like that. Her crush on the older Super was definitely something she couldn't focus on. Otherwise she'd start melting, and... Oh, oh gosh...

Elastigirl had to smirk a little as she saw the composed girl melt into the form of a useless lesbian. Her powers, while nowhere near as powerful as Frozone's, required a certain level of concentration. Otherwise, she'd end up even more heated than her partner in crime. Which meant that things were going to be easier than she expected.

And that youth, who had taken off before her, still hadn't gotten here. Well, that was his loss. If he was going to be all talk like that, then the glory was all hers for the taking!

"FOCUS, ICY!" Hot shouted as she started to concentrate the heat in her hands. Even if her powers weren't nearly as strong as a real Super's, at least they were good enough to sling at somebody as smug as that damn hag! "And you! Stretchy bitch! I've got a flame with your name on it!"

Unfortunately, she didn't get to finish launching the flame at her. Not before she was socked across the face yet again, courtesy of Elastigirl's extra quick and extra stretchy fist. "And I've got a fist with your name on it, Hot. Now stay down, unless you want me to spank you until you cry for your Mommy." The cheeky Super said with a grin, before turning her attention to Icy. "Now then. You plan to turn yourself in, Icy? Or am I going to have to punish you for being a bad girl?"

Ah. This took her back. Back when she was Elastigirl's sidekick. She was always such a diva. It was something that she honestly couldn't handle, which was part of why she had ended up falling into a life of crime. But after all these years, she had come to realize that... It felt really good to be insulted like this. Ahhh...

Elastigirl rolled her eyes as she watched Icy tremble from a few cheeky words. "I swear, you grew up to be a real pervert, didn't you?" She snarked, before letting her arm extend and gently spank the girl on the ass. "Alright. You can get more of that if you drop down on your knees and give up." Even if she wasn't too fond of the girl being so damn horny, it's not like she wasn't going to take advantage of it. It gave her a bit of a power trip, after all. Something that she really hadn't gotten the chance to experience ever since she got married.

"Y-Yes. Yes, get down on my knees..." Icy muttered as she did exactly what Elastigirl told her to, blush still growing brighter and brighter as she panted and gasped. "H-here. I'm down on my knees. Can I have my reward, Elastigirl?" She asked in such a clearly depraved manner. All while completely red faced from the lack of shame filling her. All while a subtle puddle was forming underneath her, just barely kept from spreading further thanks to the natural temperature of her cooled liquids...

"ICY, YOU FREAK! HIT HER! SHE'S RIGHT THERE!"

This time, Elastigirl just chose to dodge around the fireball that got tossed her way. "You really never learn." She remarked, as she ended up taking a look around for something she could use to restrain the persistent villain with. She couldn't just wrap her stretchy arms around them. As easy as that would be, she actually needed to restrain them and leave them restrained. Because she couldn't be caught like this...

"I DON'T WANT TO LEARN FROM A HAG LIKE YOU!" Hot cried out as she let her flames roar loud, running straight at the older Super. She was going to burn her alive, all so she could get rid of that smug fucking smile on her fa-

"Ah, Elastigirl! I'm glad to see you got here so quickly!"

Before she had the chance to take down the Super that got on her nerves so much, she was blasted straight in the face by a gushing jet of jelly. It wasn't quite as effective as water would've been, but it served to neutralize her enough. Especially since it was heavier than water, and thus knocked her straight onto her side.

Elastigirl rolled her eyes as she gazed towards the youth that had shown up. "Syndrome, if you're going to challenge me and give me a hint, you could at the very least show up on time. I thought you had gotten lost, so I just took out these two before you got here." She said, folding her arms across her chest.

"And I told you to wait if you wanted to see what I could do. I'm not surprised you wouldn't though, you always did have a hot head on those shoulders." Syndrome shot back, laughing back slightly as he gazed towards the girl that he had downed. "Really though, you've already roughed them up so badly. I'm almost a little jealous. Now I won't get the chance to show you what I'm able to do."

"Tough." Elastigirl shrugged her shoulders, before stepping a bti away. "Maybe if those arms of yours come equipped with some rope or some chains, we could use it to tie these two up. Then you'd at least make yourself useful."

Make himself useful. Yeah right. She just said that because she thought herself superior to people like him. She and every other Super like her. It was bad enough to hear his idol tell him that he worked alone... But her? Oh, he wasn't going to take that lying down. Not when he had gone through all the effort of making this harness and these arms. A mere prototype for what he planned to make and sell in the future, but the OmniArms would be more than enough to handle her.

Icy stared at the young man that was currently conversing with her former teacher. And she couldn't help but feel... Incredible frustration. Oh, he was suddenly the one she cared about? No. No no no no. That couldn't do. Elastigirl was hers. She was the only one that could get away with mocking her. Even if her powers weren't too strong, they could definitely deal with somebody like him.

"Get away from her!" It didn't matter that she was in Elastigirl's presence. Right now, she just wanted to get rid of him. And as the palms of her hands started to freeze to sub-zero temperatures, she was sure to be able to freeze him until he was little more than a statue. Then she'd crush him under her heel, and then Elastigirl would get back to mocking her and telling her that she was a pervert..!

At least, that's what she was going to do. But she didn't get that far. Not before Syndrome grabbed ahold of her arms with two of his mechanical tentacles, grasping tight without much issue. "Oh, I'll make myself useful alright. You don't mind if I go all out on her, do you?"

Elastigirl raised an eyebrow. All... Out..? What was he planning exactly? "...No, I don't think I mind." She said, even if she had the feeling she should've probably turned his offer down.

Well, now she had given him permission. So she couldn't exactly complain when he cut loose, now could she? But before he did anything, he gave Icy a good look. He had to examine the goods. Just to appreciate her form, before he'd ruin it with his special weapon.

Icy's outfit wasn't the most complex. It was a hastily thrown-together top with ice and snow serving to decorate it and emphasize her powers, as well as a painfully tiny skirt that had some ice sticking off the ends of it to extend it slightly. Just enough that you could barely notice the thong she wore. Combine that with her stunningly chilly expression, and her braided white hair... And she definitely looked like a tasty treat of a crook. Shame he had to ruin all of that.

"Let go of me!" Icy cried out. She didn't know what in the world the brat was planning, but it was definitely something she wanted no part in. Especially since he got in between her and her Elastigirl! She wanted nothing more than to spend every living moment with the woman that could make her feel like a worthless piece of trash and enjoy every second of it. She didn't want to see her talking to some brat!

"This will hurt a little. But don't you worry. You'll wish it hurt more." Syndrome's words were beyond foreboding, especially as he used the other two free mechanical arms to grab ahold of Icy's thighs... Only to then have a tiny needle poke out of the claws at the end of said arms, the needles injecting something thick into the young crook's body...

A groan and a moan simultaneously left Icy's mouth, all while she felt the substance being pumped into her. She wasn't sure how such a small needle was able to make her feel this way, and yet she definitely knew that something was wrong. It was like... How should she put it... It was like she couldn't make herself colder, nor use her powers to make anything else colder...

"Wh-What did you do to me..?" Icy gasped as she tried to struggle free. Not only did it feel like her powers had slipped from her fingers, but it also felt like she had grown way more sluggish in a matter of seconds. Just what was flushing around inside her..!?

Syndrome grinned as he actually granted her one of her requests. Namely, he let her go. Though it just left her standing there, because her body refused to respond to her thoughts. Which then left her open as the syringes that he had used to fill her were quickly swapped out for a set of hoses, each of his tentacles now armed with this strange hose nozzle and each pointed straight at Icy.

Normally, a liquid attack like this wouldn't phase her. But with her powers in an inaccessible state like this, there was nothing she could really do to defend herself. She held up her arms in a weak attempt to stop her from being blasted by the water that was no doubt going to slam into her, but it was not even close to effective.

Syndrome let loose. Firing highly pressurized beams of water straight at the icy crook. All while grinning from ear to ear. He hadn't gotten to test this on a live target. But this girl was the perfect target. Not only that, but he could test the limits of the solution. All he had to do was just keep firing...

Little by little, it was clear that Icy wasn't being blown back by the amount of water being shot at her. Despite everything, she remained rooted in place. But it was clear that she wasn't entirely unaffected by all the water being splashed at her. No, the effects were just more focused on changing her, instead of pushing her back.

Elastigirl watched with dawning horror as her former sidekick turned crook very quickly started to balloon outward. It was like she was a sponge, and all of that water was being sucked up. She could only watch in fear as the young lady was quickly turned from a slim and lithe girl into a bottom-heavy mess that just kept growing bigger and bigger, her very slim legs quickly turning into a pair of tree trunks, and then so much more...

"S-Stop... W-What are you doing..!?" Icy cried out as she felt her legs growing larger and larger. Her rear and her hips as well, all of it expanding. She had no real idea as to why her growth was taking this form, nor did she have an idea as to how to stop it. All she knew was that he injected something weird into her thighs, and now she just wanted it to stop. Especially since she could feel all of that liquid sloshing around inside of her. She wanted it to stop..!

"Just testing out a little serum of mine. How do you like it?" Syndrome said, grinning as he put an end to his hoses spraying at the crook, instead taking a moment to squeeze his claws into her hips which just made the water quickly rush up into her belly instead, making it look like she was pregnant with triplets and about to pop. That was how much water was currently inside her.

Icy didn't know what to say, nor could she really fight back. All she could do was gasp and moan, because somehow the experience had left her extra sensitive too. She didn't like being toyed with like this. But she couldn't stop the youth. All she could do was stand there as he made her look like a ridiculous blimp.

But as he kept playing with her, eventually the liquids inside her stopped moving. Which was both good for her, and terrible at the same time. Because it froze her to the point where she looked like she had been shaped in the completely wrong way. Slightly thick thighs, absolutely enormous ass that was begging to bounce and twerk, and a belly that looked like it was about to pop. It was like her powers had come back right at the wrong moment, leaving her body frozen in this way until she had managed to get all of that water out of her...

"Well then. Seems like I need to adjust it a little." Syndrome said, grinning as he tapped a few buttons on his wrist. Completely ignoring the fruits of what he had done, and how humiliated she looked. That wasn't his concern. No, all that concerned him was how his experiment was going.

Icy looked at herself, or what little of her she could really manage to see. Between her ass being so disgustingly huge and her belly being so overly filled, she looked more like an experienced mother than a crook. And she knew that Elastigirl was still staring at her. It made her cover up her face and fall onto her knees. "D-Don't look at me... D-Don't..!" Normally, she'd be fine with the humiliation. But this was different. She didn't want her to associate her with something like this..!

"What in the world did you do to her?!" Elastigirl shouted as she was this close to slugging the youth for the display. As prideful and as prone to toying with the criminals as she was, this was a whole different level of abuse. This was far, far too cruel. And he thought it was something he could do without any consequences?

Syndrome laughed a little. "Please, she'll love it before long. I made sure to add a few droplets of a special concoction, and that should pacify her. Even if her powers managed to return. But let's see if I can't refine the product before the night's over."

Concoction? Product? This kid was way more dangerous than she gave him credit for. So Elastigirl backed away, wisely trying to avoid getting grabbed by those tentacles. She knew that they were bad news, and she wasn't about to give them a single chance.

"Trying to stay away? Don't worry, I'm not about to fill you up like her, Elastigirl." Truth be told, he very much did want to. But he was going to make sure that everything worked before he went too far. And as luck would have it, there was still somebody else that he could experiment with. And she was headed straight for him.

Hot was using her flames to jet herself forward, with those very same flames nearly consuming her entire body as her rage grew more and more potent. "THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ICY!?" She didn't even try to keep her temper in check. Why should she try to keep herself restrained, when this perverted youth just filled up her partner and turned her into a water balloon!?

Syndrome grinned. Because he wasn't going to sit still and wait for her to come to him. No, he turned on his rocket thrusters and came to her, launching at her with all four of his mechanical arms primed to grab her.

"WHA-"

She didn't see it coming. And in an instant, she was slammed against the ground. She could feel her flames flickering, and then she felt a few pricks. Something was pouring into her, and all she could do in turn was let out a frustrated groan. She didn't like what was happening to her. But it was like her flames were nothing more than flickering embers. "C-Come on, turn on..!"

"Oh, I'm turned on alright." Syndrome laughed, as he kept Hot pinned to the ground with one tendril while pointing the other three at her, each now shifted into hose mode. There were a few droplets of water slowly pouring from the lip of each, as all three were reaching to fire away...

"STOP!"

Elastigirl cried out as she knew exactly what was going to happen. But she didn't move fast enough, nor did her words reach him. If anything, hearing her call out to try and stop him was making him proceed with his plans even faster, as he let loose and started to fire off so much water.

Hot was being drenched. And yet she wasn't exactly getting wet. In the blink of an eye, her tomboyish and rough figure had been completely ruined. Thanks to the fact that she was lying down on the ground, courtesy of the tentacle currently pressing down on her face, the water that was being slurped up by her body was distributed rather evenly.

While she hadn't gotten wet despite being splashed with what felt like an entire river's worth of water, she definitely managed to soak it all up. Dry on the outside, as wet as the ocean on the inside. And all of it was making her look like an enormous fatty. Her arms had pushed out so much that it looked like she could hardly move them, while her legs were in much the same condition, and her stomach had started to push out even further so it looked like she had several dozen kids bubbling around inside her extra wet body.

At this point, she looked less like a human and more like an exaggerated and cartoonish water bed. One that Syndrome would love to use, if he wanted to just lie down and relax. Honestly, he might just bring her along to his hideout once he was done here. It couldn't hurt to teach her some manners and teach her what the pecking order was.

"Such music to my ears." Syndrome said, using his tentacles to push around all the water inside that oversized human water bed. Letting it all flow out into her arms, then squeezing down on her arm so it all rushed out towards her leg, and so on and so forth as he made a complete toy of her. It was a very entertaining experience. And to make matters even better...

The on-the-fly adjustments he had made made sure that her power was completely compressed. Unlike Icy, who was stuck in that form thanks to her powers activating at a terrible moment and locking her in place thanks to everything inside her, Hot's power was sufficiently counteracted by his serum. And with that, he could turn his attention to the real prize.

And not a moment too soon either, as he just barely managed to catch a punch headed straight for him. Which prompted a real grin from him. "What, that's really ungrateful, you know." He said in such a smug manner. All while grinning from ear to ear as he watched Elastigirl struggle to free her hand.

"You're way worse than they are. You're no Super, you're just a bully!" Elastigirl would know. She had been a bit of a bully in the past. And right now, her pride wasn't allowing her to let him get away with any more of his antics. No. She was stopping him. Here. And. Now!

Syndrome laughed. Oh, the delicious irony. "I dunno, I think you're a bit of a bully. You and that husband of yours, Helen!" The youth shouted, right as his other arms latched on to her arm and yanked at it, allowed him to launch forward with his rocket boots, so he could catch her off guard while she was still unable to fight back at full strength!

Elastigirl's eyes widened. How did he know her name? As far as she knew, he was a new kid in the 'Super' business. There's no way that anybody would've told him her name. And thanks to the shock that he inflicted upon her, there was no way for her to dodge out of the way of his attack either. Leaving her completely open to his strike, as he ended up smashing straight into her and pinning her to the ground with nothing but his body weight.

"I know you're curious." Syndrome said with such a delightfully wicked grin on his face. "And I think I can afford to tell you. It's not like a little monologue's going to give you the chance to stop me." He continued, while quickly snapping his arms back and slamming them down on her stretchy limbs. It was bad enough that he had knocked her off balance with his words and his methods, but now he had her exactly where he wanted her.

"So, what, you're some kind of demented fan? I've seen those types before, kid." Elastigirl snarked. If she couldn't break free, then she was at least going to rob him of the satisfaction. As much as she wanted to fix up the crooks so they wouldn't be left in such humiliating states, right now she could only focus on him.

"Wow, right on the money. As expected, given everything you've experienced." Syndrome said, while momentarily tapping on his wrist. Seconds later, the Super could feel several sharp points pricking against her body. "But let's just keep that part simple. I've had it up to here with Supers like you, thinking you're so much better than us. And while I'm busy finishing up my big bad plan that's going to replace you permanently... Why not humiliate one of the most infuriating Supers while I'm at it?"

The boy had such terrifyingly huge plans. And now that she could feel something sliding into her, all she could do was try to force her limbs back towards her core. "So you're just jealous of us, is that it..? You know you could make a good name for yourself with those arms, if you actually were the Super that you claimed to be. Instead, you're turning into a common crook. Way worse than those two..."

"Jealous? Oh no. No no no no. Try scorned by your kind, all because I wanted to help." Syndrome said, as he carefully lifted himself off Elastigirl once he was sure the substance had been injected into her. "So instead of helping you, and doing everything I could to make life better for you and your kind... I'm just going to wipe you all out and give my technology to the common man. At a high premium, of course. Every budding weapons dealer has to earn their money somehow."

"You're insane." There was no better way to quantify the youth's approach. He was just nuts. It's all because they had turned him away? He was just like all the others. And he thought that he was better than them to boot. Arguably, he was right. Especially after he had managed to pump that substance into her. She felt so... sluggish. Like she was about to just keel over and pass out. And if she got hit by water, then she was going to inflate just like the others had.

"Why, thank you." Syndrome grinned. It was a compliment to be insulted by her. It just showed how superior he was compared to her and her peers. "That being said, I seem to have run out of water. So I suppose you might actually avoid soaking it all up and ballooning out like those two... If I didn't already make plans."

He was far too smug. But those plans sounded like something she should pay attention to. "Plans? What, were you planning to send us off to a circus or something as ridiculous as that?" Elastigirl snarked as she slowly got up from the ground, trying to stretch her body. She really couldn't, which just added to that sluggish sensation weighing her down.

"Now wouldn't that be nice." The scorned young man laughed, before tapping his wrist for a second. "Well, we've spent more than enough time here for everything to get ready. So I suppose I can afford to explain a little about that serum I injected into you. It's meant to be a neutralizer that acts against your power. I took inspiration from your ability to stretch, and made it entirely involuntary. All it takes is a little liquid, and your body starts to bloat up. And if, say, it starts to rain..."

His wrist started to beep, as Elastigirl suddenly felt a single droplet of water hit her on the head. Then another. Then a couple more. She could hear every single drop splashing down from far above, and all the ones that landed on her quickly phased through her and flooded her insides. "R-Rain!? Now?! It's so late!"

"A little bit of weather manipulation and agitation. You know how much time it takes to herd clouds all the way to a specific point, only to agitate them and make them drown the streets? Oh, of course you don't. But you don't need to worry." Syndrome rattled off about how he had set this up, before grinning yet again. "Once you're full, you won't need to worry about the rain following you around the city."

Elastigirl grit her teeth slightly as she tried to fight against the sluggish feeling inside her. Even as she felt it try to weigh her down more and more. All she had to do was to get away from him. It was simple enough. She just needed to escape. Before the sound of water sloshing around inside her grew too potent.

Syndrome watched as the stretchy Super tried to get away. And he followed her at a leisurely pace, completely ignoring the crooks that he had already inflated. There was no need to give them any more of his time. They were here for one thing and one thing only. Testing out his substance, and distracting Elastigirl so she couldn't possibly get away.

And he was definitely enjoying the sight of her failing to get away. All of her muscle memory was failing her. She couldn't stretch in any way. And her attempts to do so just spread her body out further, allowing the rain above to hit her more and more. Especially as it intensified. The rain made sure that it followed her completely, and barely hit any of the area around her.

Elastigirl tried to fight back against the constant pour. But she couldn't. All she could do was vaguely lash out as more and more droplets flooded their way into her body. She could feel them all splashing around inside her as her legs started to thicken out more and more. Her slim form was being completely ruined in a matter of mere moments, making it look like fat had been piled onto her form when she was really just being inflated. All while she gasped and panted, the weight of all that water really doing a number on her.

"You... I'm... I'm going to get away..!" Elastigirl cried out as she tried to break into a sprint. It was really difficult to run, especially as her legs grew wider and wider, and the growth started to reach up to her thighs. Once her thighs were thickened up, there was no way that she was going to be able to properly run. So she had to make the most of her current mobility..!

Unfortunately, Syndrome had gotten his fill of her struggle. And thus he grabbed ahold of her arms and yanked them back. Because as it turned out, her power hadn't faded completely. No, he could easily manipulate her body to his liking, wrapping her arms around one of his arms so she couldn't get away.

"Let... go..!" Elastigirl cried out as she tried to untie her arms. Or at the very least do something to the bow that the scorned youth had made using her arms. She just needed to get them unwound so she could get free..!

"I don't think so." Syndrome said, as he lifted her up into the air with ease. Grinning as the stretchy body was nothing when compared to the sheer power of the arms attached to his back. They were so strong that even with all this water having forced its way into her body, he could still easily lift her. And by lifting her, he could make her grow even more...

Moans started to leave Elastigirl's lips as she felt all of that rain slamming down into her. It didn't come close to hurting her, but it kept on piling up inside her. Making her slosh more and more as it all just pooled together. There was so much of it. How was she going to break free..?

She couldn't struggle like this. All she could do was moan as more and more of that water flooded into her. Spreading further into her body. Making her look more and more ridiculous as her body started to wobble and ripple from the sheer amount of water inside her. She just wanted it all to stop. And yet here she was. Being filled, over and over and over..!

Syndrome was more than pleased with her size at this point. She was growing way bigger than Hot had. And he could feel his suit tenting in response. But if he started to ruin her further out here in the open, somebody could come and ruin their fun. Thankfully, there was a little hole he could take advantage of.

"Let's see how you handle this, Elastigirl!" He laughed, as he suddenly slammed down against a manhole cover. Thanks to the sheer amount of power that his arms possessed, it was easy to force the manhole cover to bend and fall through the passage leading down into the sewer, just as it was easy to push Elastigirl into the passage thanks to how pliable her extra inflated self was. Especially once he had untied her arms from his arm as well...

It was humiliating to get abused like this. And as she splashed into the sewer water below, she couldn't help but feel even more disgusted. It was thankfully not as dirty as it could've been, but she could still feel it sloshing into her. At an even more intense rate than when he had been forcing her to soak up all that rain.

She continued to bloat out more and more. Her entire body struggled to keep up. She had been bottom heavy just a little while ago, but the sheer volume inside her meant that it was all equally distributed. Right up until the moment she ended up being squeezed by the walls around her, as she ended up blocking the sewer thanks to how much she had grown...

"My my. You grew real fast, Elastigirl. Or should I call you Bedgirl now? What with how much you resemble a water bed!" Syndrome laughed and mocked her as he descended into the sewer as well, thoroughly bemused by the sight in front of him. All while rubbing his hands together. His plan had worked so smoothly. To be honest, he could just let her stay there. Stuck in the sewer, until somebody finally realized that the sewers were clogged and found her while they went down to fix things. But where'd the fun in that be.

Elastigirl really didn't think that things could get any worse. Especially not as she gazed upon the smug youth that had caused this. All she felt was complete humiliation. Her pride was nothing more than embers or ash at this point. There was a look of defeat upon her face, and she hoped that it would all just be over soon. Then she could at least try to fix this. How? She wasn't sure. She just knew that there definitely was one way to do it...

But she wouldn't get that far. Not before he had more time to play with her and toy with her. And the way he toyed with her was simple. Those four arms of his were great at grabbing ahold of her. Sinking into her pliable body and pushing around all the sloshing water inside her.

Elastigirl let out another few moans as she felt her weight being shifted rapidly due to the water inside her sloshing around, manipulated and played with as a result. And once it all stopped, all she could see was two massive tanks in front of her. It completely blocked her view of the cruel youth. "W-What..?" Was all that she could manage to let out, before another moan forced her to cry out even further.

All while Syndrome happily thrust in between those overly inflated breasts that were now facing him. He didn't really need to do much to make all the water inside the Super gather up at her breasts. And once it had gathered like this, he just had his arms clench tightly near the base so it would stay put, allowing him to fuck these massive water balloons as much as he wanted.

"No wonder your husband loves you so much, when your tits feel this good!" Syndrome laughed as he thrust his cock in and out of the tight space between those tits. It was an incredibly tight space, one that he could only just fit into. And thanks to all the pressure that was put on his cock, which could only be accomplished by how tightly packed the sewer was at this point, he couldn't help himself and had to keep thrusting more and more.

Elastigirl could feel it as well. It was humiliating to be thrust into like this. At least he wasn't fucking her pussy... Is what she would've been thinking, if not for the fact that it felt even better than when she had sex with her husband. It was... It was phenomenal. And that just made it all the more humiliating. She was enjoying being stuck in a sewer and having sex with a boy that had no right to fuck her like this. It was enough to make her red all across her face.

At least it didn't last long. Syndrome's cries of pure pleasure could still be heard behind the stretchy wall filled with so much water, and she could then feel his cum seeping its way into her. To think that it would join all the other water... She had to find a way to drain herself after all of this was over. She didn't want to think about the consequences of having that stuff slosh around inside her and mingling with everything else...

But he wasn't done. Elastigirl suddenly felt the water slosh back into the rest of her body, causing her to balloon outward once again. She was stunned by everything sloshing around inside her, gasping and panting and moaning as she tried to move. Even slightly. As long as she wasn't compressed by him, then..!

"Can't forget about your charm point, Elastigirl!"

She didn't manage to get very far, if anywhere at all. All she could do was cry out in vain as she felt his arms sink into her once more, as most of the water in her body was then concentrated on her rear. A rear that he was more than happy to use and abuse, as she felt his hands sinking into both of her massive cheeks.

It was different from when he was fucking her tits. Now that he was having fun with her ass, she could feel how sensitive it was. Had it always been this sensitive, or was it just her body getting accustomed to the abuse. Either way, she moaned more and more, as she could do absolutely nothing to stop him. All she could do was cry out like this, again and again and again...

Syndrome was enjoying the experience to such a wonderful degree. Between slamming his cock into the gap between the mountains she called an ass, he was also rapidly spanking her. He knew that she was a kinky woman, because he had managed to pick up on certain ways she had interacted with other Supers. But to think that she was such a masochist, and she hadn't really awoken that instinct ever since she started to calm down. It made the way he had defeated her and abused her like this even more wonderful.

He thrust. In and out. In and out. The sound of her body squeaking and rubbing up against the walls of the sewer. She was forced to moan more and more from all the stimuli. It was all far too much for her. She wanted it to stop before she ended up cumming... Before... Before..!

A scream echoed from Elastigirl's lips as she just couldn't take it any more. Her entire body rippled and writhed in response to her intense climax, all while she felt Syndrome's cum spluttering into her again. It was too much. On every possible front. She wanted no part in it. But she couldn't do a thing to stop it. Especially not with all this pleasure pouring through her.

Satisfied with what he had done, Syndrome finally let go of her. And as she ended up ballooning up once again, he couldn't help but laugh. "You know, you're much better as a fucktoy than a Super, Elastigirl. You know where to find me if you ever want to go again. But until then..."

After having abused her like this, after having filled her and humiliated her, he left her with one final touch. Using his arms to imprint a large S on her inflated body, before leaving her to be found when somebody finally decided to check the sewers.

Her humiliation upon being found would be nothing short of monumental. And knowing her pride, she would seek him out again. Only to try and defeat him for what he had done to her.

Ah... He couldn't wait to see the look on her face, before he made her fall again...