[Features: Lord Dominator, from that cartoon. Rape, non-con, shrinking, cunninglingus, anal, humilation, etc etc]
In a galaxy far far away, there was a woman known and feared by all.
Lord Dominator!
Destroyer of countless worlds, the worst villain in the universe. Not the only one but there was one thing that set her apart from all others!
Destruction!
Many villains will take over a planet, it’s practically what the Space Police Force, or SPF, had been made to deal with! But Lord Dominator didn’t take over planets no. She destroyed. Recently, it had come to light that her goal wasn’t just to destroy a few planets, but the entire galaxy!
A Villian beyond measure!
And so, the Space Cops had gone out in force to try and deal with her. And that’s how…
“Bwhaha! Did you really think your puny cop car would even make it to my ship? You’re hilarious!”
Lord Dominator, in her beautiful black skirt and shirt, was taunting someone. Not just anyone, but a capture Space Cop! He had been sent on this dangerous and deadly mission and sadly, it had turned out just like he and all the others predicted. He had really tried but it was a doomed mission from the start. Now, he was watching as Lord Dominator sashayed towards him, laughing, while he was stuck in a cage.
“You’ll never get away with this!” He said.
Lord Dominator only burst out laughing, mocking him even more.
“Wow. I’ve never heard that one before! Only a million times at this point. Besides, don’t think I can’t see where you’re directing those eyes. I’m not blind to your pathetic adulation. Or is it more than just my power? You seem to like looking at my body quite a bit.” Lord Dominator said with a grin.
To the Space Cop’s shock… Lord Dominator began to stretch and move very… erotically. He felt himself gulping a little bit. All the while, she kept that mocking smirk on her face, clearly enjoying his reaction. It only got worse when she approached the Cage. It wasn’t a very big one and Lord Dominator began to lightly grind against the bars, reminding the Space Cop of a few bars he’d been to. He looked at Lord Dominator, at her green skin, her long white hair going down one side of her head, her beautiful legs and modest chest. He felt his heart start to pound.
She rose up, lightly pulling down her shirt, nearly giving him an eyeful before she pulled back up.
He gulped a little but his eyes also noticed something else on the Cage ground. Before he could focus more on that though, Lord Dominator began taunting him some more.
“This is what a Space Cop amounts to? A pervert who enjoys being humiliated and locked up? They must really be letting in just anyone these days. I’ll enjoy hearing your death screams. Oh! Make sure to give it some practice. Try ‘WHYYY?!?!’ or ‘You!!!’ those are always good ones! Honestly though, I’m almost amazed at how weak and helpless you are. It’s more like free entertainment than any kind of,” Lord Dominator stifled a giggle, before finishing her words. “‘Threat’.”
She then couldn’t help herself any more and began to laugh till tears sprung up into her eyes. The thought of him being threatening was just that amusing to her. But the Space Cop took that chance because as Lord Dominator had been grinding against the bars, something had fallen.
The Key!
She began to walk away, not looking at him, and he quickly took that chance to grab the key and escape. Lord Dominator quickly looked back around, surprise showing on her face. She’s just about to get a little serious… when she noticed a certain something in the Space Cop’s pants.
“Bwhaha! You really got an erection from that? Bwhaha!”
She didn’t seem to care at all that he had escaped and the Space Cop did feel a little embarrassed. He couldn’t help himself though. Ever since he’d laid eyes on her… he couldn’t help but begin to fantasize about what he’d like to do to her. And with his secret weapon... He might just be able to. Her teasing had pushed him over the edge and now he was pitching a tent in his pants.
“Alright alright, you’re pretty funny so I’ll give you one chance. Get back in the cage and I’ll let you live a little longer.” Lord Dominator said, fire beginning to seep from her magma gauntlets. Still, the Space Cop was undeterred. Quickly, he pulled out what looked like a ray gun.
“Really? A standard issue laser gun? Yawn. Well alright, I guess you can die now if you want. Though, feel free to give it your best shot.”
The Space Cop wouldn’t waste this chance. He took aim and fired.
Lazily, Lord Dominator had already raised her magma gauntlet to block the beam. She had too many defenses and too much experience to be stopped or even hit by a stupid laser gun of all things. Still, she frowned as she saw the beam seem to curve around her arm and her whole body, but that was it. She shrugged and moved on.
“Well, you gave it your best shot. Now… why… don’t you….”
There were a few, well many, important things about Lord Dominator. She didn’t exactly hide it, but many didn’t even know this villain was actually a villainess. Another fact, since many would never even see her, was that she was actually unusually tall. Standing almost a full head above most even when she wasn’t in her full suit of armor. That all began to change rapidly, only becoming more apparent at the Space Cop began to walk towards her.
No longer was he the weak, pathetic, helpless fool he once was. As he began to walk towards her, he seemed to growing bigger and bigger, as she began to look up at him. Lord Dominator gaped as she looked straight up into his intense gaze, now towering over her. Even that wasn’t enough to really explain just how tall he had become.
It was with dawning horror that Lord Dominator realized she was wrong. It wasn’t that the Space Cop had grown huge… she had shrunk! From her impressive height, she quickly guessed that she’d shrunken down to about three feet!
What the hell?!
“What did you do?!” Lord Dominator screamed, trying to really her magma gauntlets… only for her power to not work at all! Startled, she quickly tried again and again, but nothing seemed to work! She couldn’t change her hands or bring out even the slightest amount of heat. Something about that, that shrink ray gun, seemed to also depower her!
“Do you like it?” The Space Cop started. “It’s a new experimental weapon we’ve been developing just for you. Did you know, no one actually thought it would work? That I was a doomed man? Well… it seems that I’m the exact opposite of ‘doomed’.”
Saying that, he moved and quickly grabbed Lord Dominator, surprising her. He soon hoisted her over his shoulder, heading in a certain direction.
“What do you think you’re doing?!” Lord Dominator said, before beginning to struggle and kick and punch his chest and back. She may be small… but that didn’t mean she was helpless. She struggled fiercely, throwing elbows, kicks, punches, and more. But it hardly seemed to even phase the Space Cop. At best, he seemed annoyed. Try as she might, she couldn’t seem to get out of his grip or do any damage to him!
Seemingly finally having had enough, the Space Cop reaches up and spanks Lord Dominator.
Lord Dominator had still been struggling, not even paying attention to or noticing his other hand, when she suddenly felt an intense force hit her ass. She let out an involuntarily grunt and squeal, her whole body going rigid from just how hard he hit hard. She could already feel a stinging sensation on her ass. She felt a little embarrassed but mostly furious. The indignity! Who in the galaxy did this guy think he was?! She was Lord Dominator! The Greatest Villian in the universe! And he was treating her like this?! She was going to tear him apart and-
She frowned a little, as she noticed where they were going finally. All this time, the Space Cop had been walking towards her bedroom of all places. Seeing that she’d gone still for a moment, the Space Cop took that moment to talk.
“I’ve dreamed about this a little you know? Ever since I found out that Lord Dominator was female and your picture was passed around, I couldn’t get it out of my head. It feels a little surreal that it’s actually happening now. Who would have guessed? I’m going to go in there with you and I’m going to do whatever I want to your cute sexy body. I’m going to make it into my own persona plaything, you’re going to become my pet and sex toy. I can’t wait.”
As he finished talking, Lord Dominator could feel his hand begin to grope her ass, rubbing and squeezing it. A hint of panic seeped into her features and she began to struggle a new, with much more determination than before. She, she would not let this random nobody have his way with her! But despite her renewed struggling and attacks, the man kept walking and kept feeling up her body. Her panic began to grow stronger as they finally entered into her bedroom and he all but threw her down onto her bed. She grimaced at the size, feeling like it had grown so much larger, reminded of her new size.
She rallied though, quickly standing up, facing the Space Cop. She glared at him, her eyes practically screaming indignity and fury.
“If you think I’m going to let you do whatever you want, then you’re crazy.”
The Space Cop only smirked in response, before giving an order.
“Twerk for me.”
“What?”
“You heard me. Go on, twerk.”
Lord Dominator scoffed. She may have been shrunk down in size a little but she wasn’t just some helpless damsel in distress! Nor was she this man’s slave, going to do whatever he said just because he carried her into a room.
“You are an absolute idiot if you think I’m going to-”
Before she could finish her words, the Space Cop quickly reached out, grabbing her, and pushing her down on the bed. Lord Dominator’s eyes opened wide in surprise as she tried to wrench his hand off her. Still, it was like she didn’t possess any strength at all! Soon, he used both hands to flip her onto her stomach, holding her down.
This bastard! What in the galaxy did he think he was doing?! She was going to make mince meat out of him. As soon as she returned to her previous size she was going to-
Suddenly, all thoughts left her as a massive well of pain raced up her spine and exploded inside her head. She screamed for a moment, tears beginning to form in her eyes, as her ass immediately felt like it had been slammed into by a spaceship.
What, what in the galaxy was that?!
Despite her body flailing at the hit, the Space Cop still held her down, preventing her from moving too much. Her mind worked through the pain, the particular feeling of it becoming obvious, nearly causing her to hiccup in a terribly brief moment of fear.
She had been spanked. But it had been nothing like before. Before, she had been hit hard enough that she thought that somehow he’d gone all out, even while carrying her. But no… that had only been a casual slap! This… this hurt. Her ass felt sore and she was sure that a handprint would be on it if she could see it. She wanted nothing more than to carefully rub it and put some ice on it.
Finally, the Space Cop took his hands off her and she just groaned while laying still for a moment. The next words she heard only caused her groans to grow.
“Twerk for me.”
Slowly, standing up, Lord Dominator rubbed her ass while glaring at the Space Cop with hatred. Hatred that only grew at his next words.
“Twerk for me, I’ll spank you again.”
She wanted nothing more than to rip him to shreds but awkwardly, slowly, she began to ‘twerk’. She moved her body, shook her sore ass a little, and generally ‘danced’. The Space Cop clicked his tongue and shook his head.
“Come now, do better than that or I’ll spank you for an hour straight.”
Slowly, Lord Dominator, feared Villianess of the entire galaxy, began to actually twerk for some random Space Cop. The worst part was that as she continued, the threats from the Space Cop only got worse. They all revolved around spanking but it grew from an hour, to a day, to strapping her into a machine that did it. By the end of it, she was moving her whole body to appease him and her anger was nearly palpable.
“Alright, you can stop now.”
She immediately did so, letting out a breath of relief. She’d just have to bide her time. The situation had been clearly revealed, she’d lost the initiative. But the Space Cop had gotten out of his cage, she’d get the chance to escape from this as well. Then she’d immediately tear him apart. That thought comforted her and so did the dozen more that popped up of how she’d torture him. It was a breath of fresh air for her immense anger.
Speaking of… for a moment, the Space Cop was distracted, looking at her clock that had just gone off. Now! Now was the perfect opportunity!
She made a dash for it, running past him. If she could make it to any of her robots or other weapons in the ship-!
But sadly, all her plans turned to dust, as the Space Cop quickly reacted, grabbing her again. He smirks down at her, while Lord Dominator grits her teeth, glaring up at him. Part of wants to try attacking him again, but she doesn’t want to waste her energy. She’d get another opportunity, sooner or later.
The Space Cop takes a few steps, dragging her along, before sitting on her bed and forcing her to sit on his lap. Her anger begins to rise again, feeling like she is being treated like a doll, when she feels something else. Something… rising. With a blanche of disgust, she realizes that what she’s feeling is the Cop’s growing erection! Pushing up through his pants, rubbing against her. Still, he holds her tight, forcing her to sit atop it. Worse, he even begins to force her to move a little, pushing her body back and forth, forcing her to grind against his dick. Lord Dominator tries to get out but it didn’t work the last few times and this time is no different either.
The Space Cop’s words from before rattle inside her head, about making her his sex toy, and her anger explodes.
“You absolute bastard! I’m going to-”
Suddenly, she stiffened, as the Space Cop reached upwards, under her shirt, and began to grope her breasts. She could feel his hand, seeming so much bigger than normal with her shrunken size, as he rubbed her chest. Squeezing them, running his fingers across her, playing with her nipples. She reached up an indignant panic, trying to push him away, but he used his other hand to grab both her arms and held them above her. She tried to move and get free but all that was did was cause her to grind against his dick, feeling it’s hardness beneath her. She growled in frustration as he continued to play with her breasts, able to almost fit both of them in one of his hands.
He let go of her arms but she didn’t try to push him away this time. Not that she didn’t want to or had given up on it, but she knew when an action was pointless. He would just grab her both her arms again. Her teeth grit so hard, her anger rising so high, that for a second she was sure her Magma Gauntlets were able to activated again. Alas, no.
Suddenly, he grabbed her from behind, raising her slightly into the air with one hand while the other one continued to play with her body. She could not wait to pay him back for this humiliation. She rose, however, being forced to face him, now eye level.
“What-”
She wasn’t given the chance to speak, as suddenly, he pushed himself onto her, kissing her deeply. Her eyes opened wide in shock and she completely ignored her earlier thoughts, trying to push him off her. He could feel his breath, his lips against her, the warmth as he passionately kissed her so deeply. Lord Dominator was not having it. She tried to kick and punch, fight and smack and claws, even bite, but it was like she was as weak as a kitten since she’d been struck. She could do nothing as he moved his hand from her breasts to her ass and as he held the back of heard, practically sucking the life out her with his kissing.
Finally, the kiss ends, and Lord Dominator throws one last punch with all her might into the side of the Space Cop’s face. She doesn’t even manage to hurt her hand. The smarmy bastard just smiles.
He puts her down, thankfully moving her off his crotch, onto the bed.
“Strip. Or I’ll strip you.”
Indecision, anger, hatred, and frustration all well up inside Lord Dominator. When has she ever been humiliated like this before? Made this weak? Been this defenseless? Never! It was enough to drive her crazy with rage. But she’d never been stupid either. She understood that she either pulled off her clothes or this asshole was going to pin her down and rip them off.
Taking a steadying breath after being abused and played, she began to take her clothes off. Slowly. Not because she wanted to give him a show, but because she was more than a little reluctant. Soon, she had undressed, taking off her top and skirt, her shoes and socks. She stood, three feet tall, naked on her own bed. Her green skin and white hair showing for all to see.
“There. Are you happy now? You freaking pervert-”
She hadn’t been naked for more than a moment, before she was forced down onto the bed. Her heart panicked for a moment, worried, only for her worries to turn… twisted. The Cop had pinned her down but instead of doing what she had been suddenly worried about… he’d gone a different route. The Space Cop was also flat on the bed now and he had his head in between her legs!
“H-Hey! NO! Stop!”
She started, only to let out a small grown. He had his head buried into her crotch and she could feel him. Feel as he pushed his face forward and began running his tongue up and down her vagina. As he began eating her out, pushing his tongue deep inside her. She could feel it, feel how big it felt compared to how it should, feel his tongue caressing her insides, feeling all around inside her like a demented tentacle. She pushed against his head with her small hands but it did nothing. She tried to push him off her, always struggling, but he continued to pleasure her with his tongue. And the pleasure was the worst part. Involuntarily, Lord Dominator, Villianess extraordinaire, began to let out moans as a Space Cop went to town on her. She wished she could stop herself but the pleasure was like an electric tingle going up her spine, made only worse when she felt a new element to it.
The Space Cop had raised his hand and now not only was a tongue inside her, but intermittently he would force two of his fingers inside, pushing back and forth with them. All of that alone would be far too much, but her size made it all the worse. His tongue and fingers felt so much bigger, were so much bigger in a way, making her feel more like she was strapped down onto a sex machine than an actual person was pleasuring her.
He finally pulled his fingers out for the final time and no longer stuck his tongue inside. She immediately made to scramble back, now just wanting to be as far away from him as possible, but he still had a hand on her hip, gripping her.
He pulled back, dragging her alone, now standing in front of her bed while she lay atop it. She looked forward, noticing how the height lined up for her, and grimaced. She closed her legs, almost involuntarily, while the Space Cop just smirked. Using his other hand, he pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his dick for the first time. Lord Dominator saw that and stared. She was far smaller now, so no longer did it merely look like a dick, but a monstrous cock beyond her imagination! Not only that, but an evil tool even more evil than she was! After all… she was fairly sure what the Space Cop was going to do with that.
For a small, horrifying moment, Lord Dominator considered begging and pleading. Then she frown, grit her teeth, and said the only words she could think to use.
“Go fuck yourself you pathetic bastard!”
She was Lord Dominator! No matter what, she’d die before begging. What type of Villian would that make her?!
The Space Cop’s grin only seemed to smile wider, as he gripped her waist with both hands. Then, her flipped her around onto her stomach, pulling her backwards. She grit her teeth, panic flaring, trying to think of anything she could do to get out of the situation. Nothing came to her.
Far, far too quickly, she felt it. Felt his massive dick press up against her small body and grimaced. She took a breath, a breath that hitched as she felt exactly where the dick was pushing against.
“NO! Don’t you dare! That’s my ass you- AH!”
Suddenly she let out a yell as the Space Cop began to push. Not into her currently, forcefully made wet, vagina. No. He pushed hard into her ass, pulling her whole body back, slowly impaling her on his long, massive dick. She clawed at the bed, trying to pull away, panic over taking her but nothing helped as inexorably, the Space Cop pulled her down.
“AH!”
She let out a cry as she felt his cock begin to push inside her ass. Her face was a rictus of shock and pain, as she felt her ass begin to open to take his dick inside her. As she was pulled back more and more, unable to escape, his dick went deeper and deeper inside her. It felt like she was being torn apart! She could feel the insides of her ass wrapping around his cock, being forced to wide, forced to take such a massive thing inside her. A mix of pain and what felt almost like an electric shock ran up her body, as finally, he fully penetrated her. His entire length was inside her ass.
Lord Dominator trembled, breath shaky and heavy. Beyond just the pain, it had been too much. Too much, everything! Even now, she could feel such a massive beast of a cock deep inside her. Stretching her, touching so much of her.
“Out! Take it out! GET OUT!” She said, yelling. The Space Cop didn’t listen, simply holding her, looking down with a smirk.
From his position and with Lord Dominator’s currently tiny body, she resembled a sex toy to him. An onahole for him to use and fuck.
And so he did.
He began to pull out, sending entirely new sensations up and down Lord Dominator’s back, her fingers gripping the blanket to the point of ripping it even with her meager strength. Just when she felt he would actually pull out of her… she screamed.
He had pulled out, almost to the tip… before ramming back inside her at full force. She could feel what felt like a shock wave as his groin met her ass. She was frozen, the sensations too much, before groans and a mess of sounds fell from her mouth. It was short lived however, as the Space Cop clearly wasn’t done.
Again. He again pulled back to the very tip, before ramming forward into her. Except this time, he didn’t stop for a moment, and continued, speeding up more and more. In moments, the Space Cop was brutally fucking Lord Dominator’s ass, as her groans and shouts and even a few pained moans filled the air.
Lord Dominator for her part had tears in her eyes as her mind felt like it was going blank. Her trembling had evolved into shaking and now full on spasming as she desperately tried to get away to no avail. Even if she had ‘just’ been raped, it would never had been this bad. But now she was being used like some random play toy by some random Space Cop! Not just that, but it was her ass specifically that was being used. But she felt no rage, not at that moment, only the sensation of getting her ass royally pounded. The beginning was the worst part but as she adjusted, rage began to have space to rise.
“Y-Yo-You! G-Go to hell! I-I’ll tear you apart!”
Her words were only like music to the Space Cop’s ears, as he began to pound her even faster and harder. Lord Dominator’s pupils vibrated, her whole body feeling like it was going to break. But finally, after dozens of minutes seemed to have passed, it finally came to an end.
But an end that only stoked Lord Dominator’s fury.
With one last pull, the Space Cop slammed into Lord Dominator, except this time he came deeply into her ass. Without warning, Lord Dominator suddenly felt an explosion of warm liquid inside her and she screeched in protest.
“H-How dare you!”
She could feel it, his cum, seeping into her. It shot down her, further than his dick could ever reach, coating her insides. Lord Dominator yelled out a yell of a fury, before slumping over in partial exhaustion. Her body had been used and abused and now she was tired. But at least, finally, it was over. She would get her revenge. She would not take this lying down. She would- ah~.
A small groan/moan, came out of Lord Dominator as the Space Cop finally and fully pulled out of her ass, a small dribble of cum flowing out as well. She laid there, even as he removed his hands. She felt tired and just wanted a moment to rest and relax. Revenge couldn’t be taken without some energy after all.
However, her hopes of a peaceful moment were shattered, as she suddenly felt something that made her mind go crazy for a moment.
“...no…” She said, feeling the Space Cop’s dick again. Except this time, it was not clean and it was not against her ass. Instead, freshly pulled from her ass and covered in his own cum, he had lined up with her vagina.
“N-No! You wouldn’t you pathetic fool! That, that, that’s disgusting! Don’t you dare! Th- AH! NO!”
Suddenly, Lord Dominator mainly felt a wave of disgust, as the Space Cop pushed into her vagina. His whole dick seemed to slide in easily with how wet he had made her earlier. She could feel it, fell it as her vagina involuntarily clamped around it, as it rubbed against her and sent pleasure streaming up into her mind. But she also felt disgusted most of all. That, that, that had been in her ass. She wanted to struggle… but she didn’t even have the energy to.
Filled with revulsion and forced pleasure, she felt it as the Space Cop began to fuck her. He made sure to thoroughly clean his dick… using her vagina as the cleaner. Even her disgust, however, could not last forever. Minutes ticked by, as she felt his dick pull in and out of her. Felt it rub against her, felt the pleasure and ecstasy begin to erode her mind. The minutes continued to tick by but the Space Cop seemingly only got faster and went harder. Now, moans really did come out of Lord Dominator, forced out of her. She felt good, despite not wanting to.
Suddenly, something changed as Lord Dominator felt her body moving. She blinked in shock, not understanding what had just happened as her mind had become dulled through the sex and heat, before realizing. She wasn’t the only one tired. The Space cop was also almost utterly exhausted. He had fallen onto the bed, pulling her around as he did so. He now lay with his back to the bed, with her facing away, forced to sit atop his cock. Slowly, he began to pull her up and down, vertically. Despite the change of position, Lord Dominator was no less tired and no less helpless. Worse, given the new position… she really felt like she was being used like nothing more than a sex toy.
The pleasure continued to build a new and this time, especially with the change in position, Lord Dominator couldn’t help herself. It reached her mind, scratching at it, forcing more and more and into her mind before… a small explosion and wave of pleasure erupted from her, making her let out a deep moan. Lord Dominator had cum.
Realizing what had happened, what the Space Cop had forced her to do, anger quickly followed, mixing with the pleasure.
“I’ll… never… forgive you!” She said, almost delieriously.
Soon, only minutes later, she felt another explosion of warm liquid. This time, not from herself, but from the Space Cop cumming deep inside her. Ass, Vagina, she was now full of the Space Cop’s cum.
Pulling her off him, the Space Cop unceremoniously dumped her onto the side of the bed, laying face down. They both breathed heavy, simply recovering from the exertion. As Lord Dominator did so, something caught her eye. She groggily looked over and realized… the Space Cop still had the shrink ray. Still had it on the side of his leg.
Her eyes gleamed. A chance! She’d shrink this rapist down to size and see how he likes getting toyed with, before disposing of him!
She glanced up, seeing how he had his eyes closed, and was breathing heavy. She wouldn’t waste this opportunity.
Quickly, she scrambled for the ray, and this time the Space Cop wasn’t expecting it. Both of them reached for the ray at the same time and moments before Lord Dominator would get it, the Space Cop pointed it at her and fired.
Lord Dominator stared forward, eyes widening as… the Space Cop began to grow larger.
No! She was shrinking again!
Aghast, Lord Dominator stared down at herself as she got smaller and smaller and smaller. When finally it stopped, she looked up, only for a burst of pure panic and fear to go through her. Even shrunken before… she had a shot. A chance. But now? Well, she’d never give up but…
The Space Cop was grinning down at her, a massive titan to her eyes. A giant beyond all compare. If she was around three feet before… she was now only about as big as the Space Cop’s cock!
She tried to scramble away, to run from the behemoth in front of her, but how could the Space Cop possibly allow that? He reached down quickly, but almost lazily, grabbing her with one hand. She tried to struggle but it had been hopeless before and was even more hopeless now. She could feel his fingers curling around her small naked body, feel as she was raised into the air, right in front of him. She saw his massive face, his grin, felt his hand squeeze her entire body lightly, and couldn’t help but feel a thrill of panic.
Relaxing his grip somewhat, he laid her on her back, palm open. Then… he began to play with her. He couldn’t help himself, she was like a doll at this size! So… small. She began to rub her breasts with his thumb, using the fingers on his other hand to rub against her.
Lord Dominator felt it, felt the weight and pressure and what were once fingers that were now more akin to blankets covering her and rubbing her. She was so much smaller now than ever was before and she could do nothing but endure as the Space Cop played with her body. Even still, she grimaced as she felt his giant fingers begin to massage and grope her whole body. He even went so far as to put fingers underneath her, rubbing against her sore ass. She knew she couldn’t escape but anger and fury still raged inside her. This indignity!
The Space Cop kept playing with her, a different kind of smile on his face. Not one that was merely just a smirk or a lewd grin, but a truly happy smile.
“Playing with you like this… is really fun actually.”
Lord Dominator responded by glaring at him. Well, she had already been doing that plenty, she just doubled down, glaring extra hard at him. It was all she could do as her body was molested like this!
Suddenly, things changed, as the Space Cop flexed his hand. Using his fingers, he moved her arms up above her head, holding with one, while pulling her legs apart with his pinky.
“H-Hey! What are you up to now?!” She said, only to start to feel worry as the Space Cop’s face… was getting closer.
‘He… he isn’t going to suddenly eat me right?!’
The Space Cop began to open his mouth and horror strummed through Lord Dominator, only for a stifled mix of relief and indignation to be felt as just his tongue came for her. Seeing and realizing what he was about to do, Lord Dominator glared, as the Space Cop’s tongue approached.
It touched against her body and she shivered. She had thought his tongue had been and felt huge before, when she’d been shrunken only once before. Now that she was almost smaller than it, it seemed much more intimidating. His tongue licked up her legs, causing them to be coated in saliva, but that was only an aftereffect. They reached their true target not long after and Lord Dominator bucked, as she felt the tongue begin to lick her vagina. The feeling was overwhelming, running and up down her pussy. Any idea or chances of struggling gave away near instantly, as moans began to seep out of her mouth. She could feel it’s wetness, the bumps along the tongue, the odd texture as it ran up and down across her whole lower body.
More than just pleasure, it felt like a new sensation, a new sensation she had never felt before. And she was appalled to say just how much she forcefully enjoyed it. She couldn’t help but to lightly grind against the tongue, as best she was able. The sounds of his licking, the feeling of the tongue flicking off her body, only to come back for more, the heat and wetness, Lord Dominator shivered as her eyes rolled back into her head and she came, only seemingly to make the Space Cop’s tongue become even more active, licking more fiercely.
He mumbled, with his tongue sticking out. “You taste like candy.”
But it didn’t simply end there. Soon, he raised his other hand, sticking out a pinky. Although it was just the barest, smallest amount, he pressed up against her vagina with it, slightly penetrating her with it. He continued on like this, slightly thrusting his pinky in and out of her and continuing to lick her body, a few times deciding to just lick her whole body up and down. She could feel his wet tongue going across her legs, stomach, breasts and even her face and she shivered. She particularly hated how good some of that felt. But he didn’t care how she felt one way or another. He kept going. Poking, prodding, rubbing, licking.
She didn’t know she was a sex toy or a chew toy by the end of it. All she did know was that had come more than a few times and was starting to feel like it would never end. Like this would be her end, this eternal nature of pleasure and licking. That she had really become this Space Cop’s toy. Thankfully, she had been wrong, and it did come to an end.
She was dumped onto her bed for a moment, before being slightly smacked down. The Space Cop had grabbed her blanket and began to rub it across her body, up and down. She was significantly pissed by the end of it, but she was also dry. Given her current state and the size of things, she’d take the silver lining. She would, however, remember this! She would remember every single bit of this. Simply destroying this Space Cop would be far too easy. She was going to take her time and be extra thorough when she got out of this situation.
She did wonder, however, what was next. At this point she felt the Space Cop had just about done every single possible thing in the galaxy he could do to humiliate, use, and anger her. She couldn’t think of what else was even left for him to do other repeats of the past. At the very least, she took relief in the fact that she was now too small for him to fuck her. His tongue may be a different story, but at least she would be safe from his dick.
For now, they both just took a moment. Despite… everything, no, because of everything, she was tired. Really tired. The Space Cop wasn’t much different. Putting her down on top of her own dresser for a moment, the Space Cop relaxed. Then, thinking better of it and realizing that she was Lord Dominator for a reason, he grabbed some tape. She groaned and tried to lightly struggle away but it was pointless and she knew it. She still felt burning rage when the deed was actually done.
She was lying flat, taped down to the top of her dresser, utterly unable to move. She angry but… for now she needed sleep. Clearly the Space Cop felt the same. Both of them closed their eyes, not even saying anything to one another, and fell asleep.
****
Lord Dominator woke up, confused why she couldn’t move, when all of the memories from earlier slammed into her. She immediately tried to struggle out of the tape, hoping to get another opportunity to escape. Those hopes were dashed when she heard a voice from nearby.
“Ah good, you’re awake. I was starting to think I’d have to wake you up.”
Lord Dominator was immediately on high alert, looking over to the Space Cop. But she was also confused. On top of her desk… was a freaking doll house!
“Where did you even get that?!”
“Huh? Oh, this? Well… I always carry a few supplies in the back of my cop car. I took a visit to bring a few out while you were asleep.”
“Why would you even-”
Suddenly, Lord Dominator’s eyes narrowed. The Space Cop had planned this. He’d specifically brought that with him because he thought he might get lucky enough to actually shrink her. And he’d been right. She let out a huff, as her body shivered a little. She’d been naked and strapped to the top of a desk for a while. Her body was starting to get cold. The Space Cop walked over to her and she shivered for a wholly different reason. He stood above her, while she was unable to move or escape. And she’d already received plenty of his ‘attention’. She knew exactly what he could do to her and she wanted no more of any of that.
Slowly, carefully, the Space Cop reached down and began to remove the tape from her limbs. Standing up, stretching, Lord Dominator held her glare at the titanic figure in front of her. She opened her mouth to speak, but before any words could be gotten out, a hand came for her. Suddenly, she was being gripped strongly and carried away.
“H-Hey!”
But unlike before, she was quickly put back down as the Space Cop crossed the room. Right next to the doll house.
“What… is this suppose to be?” She said with a frown.
She could understand everything that happened before but she couldn’t even guess what new torment this was. Did he expect her to be happy she now had a ‘house’? Ha! If those were the thoughts running through his head she’ll gladly knock them out of him.
The Space Cop reached forward, opening the doll house. Lord Dominator was floored by what she saw. She had expected the inside of the doll house to mostly be normal and for the most part it was. Except for the clothes. There were… tons and tons of clothes within. She gasped and then stared down at her naked body. She could put two and two together.
“If you think I’m going to…”
The Space Cop looked at her with an eyebrow raised.
“So you’d rather be naked?”
Despite the indignity and emotions she was feeling, no. No, she most certainly did not want to be naked right now. She could still vividly remember how the Space Cop had fucked her body silly, in both her holes. How he’d forced her down and ate her out and fingered her. How he’d done the same after she’d been shrunken twice, this time the feelings so much more intense. Being naked in front of the Space Cop made her feel… she grit her teeth… vulnerable. She practically spat the word out, even in her mind. She was Lord Dominator. She did not feel ‘vulnerable.’ Still, she could only swallow her pride and hate and do what she had to do for now.
“Fine.” She finally said. “Just give me some damn clothes.”
The Space Cop smiled, grabbing a few small pieces. They were clearly doll clothes and that made her even more upset but there was probably nothing else that would fit her at this size. Though her glare became a disbelieving grimace at exactly what the Space Cop had picked out. It was a red sleeveless dress.
“You expect me to wear that?”
The Space Cop’s smile could have cowed lesser men and horrified weaker women.
“I expect you to wear quite a few outfits. Come on now, don’t be shy. Put it on. Or… I could spank you.”
The thought of the Space Cop even trying to spank her at her current size sent terror shooting up her veins. She’d probably die if he did that! Not to mention the indignity! He’d probably only need to use one finger to be able to spank her. That sounded far worse than putting on some damn clothes.
“Fine.” She said, taking the red dress from him. It was itchy, clearly more meant for dolls, but she still got it on. She had to admit, it was at least in good taste. She definitely looked good in it. It was a shame she currently didn’t want to look good in the slightest for this giant creepy pervert.
Said giant creepy pervert simply stared at her right now, a smile on his face, seeming to bask in joy at her simply wearing the outfit. She glared. Well, at least it was better than him raping her again or doing anything else. She could probably, barely, survive his damn eyes.
They stayed like that, her simply glaring, wondering what was next, as he watched her. He had to sleep eventually. That would be her next opportunity but she’d be stealthier this time. A few more minutes passed and she was honestly starting to get uncomfortable and a bit embarrassed. Rape and lust were one thing, but those weren’t the eyes the damn Space Cop was looking at her with. He was purely enjoying the sight of her in a red dress.
Finally, he broke the tension.
“Alright, wear this next.”
“What? No! Why would I?”
“Come on, come on, it’s only a few outfits. Spanking, torment, blah blah. You know how this works by now.”
The Space Cop’s excitement was over taking him as he poured his fingers through clothes, looking for a different outfit for her to wear. She groaned, loudly, resigning herself to her fate. For now.
The next outfit was-
“Are you kidding me?” Her voice said, lifelessly.
“Nope!”
It was a damn bunny girl outfit! She swallowed her words and decided she’d just get this new torment over with. She slipped it on, only to feel a tinge of red nearly go to her face. The Space Cop was ‘oo-ing’ and ‘aw-ing’ as he looked at her. She wasn’t used to being looked at like this. Fear, respect, and even admiration and love from that one fool, but not like… this, whatever this was.
A new outfit came quickly this time, somehow worst than the last! She had barely put on the stupid ears five minutes ago and already she had to get undressed and put on something new. This time, it was a Kimono. This one came with fox ears and even a fox tail. She frowned at the tail though. How was she even-
Suddenly, she felt fingers grip around her, bending her over slightly.
“Let me help you with that.”
“Hey, what are yo- AH!”
Quickly, the Space Cop had grabbed the ‘tail’ and put one end up her ass! She could feel it penetrate and her squirm and shout in pain and surprise. She should’ve realized the damn thing was a butt plug!
The fingers let her go and she just groaned on the ground for a moment, her ass now sticking in the air. When she got up, she grimaced hard and grit her teeth. She now wore a kimono and fox ears and a ‘fox tail’.
The Space Cop was already selecting a new outfit, uncaring about what he’d just done. Lord Dominator visibly shook with anger. Anger that threatened to explode at the new outfit.
“No way!” She immediately said. Was that even an outfit?! She had thought her current outfit was horrible but that was see through! Yes, it was a pair of underwear and even a bra, but they looked like they were made out of soft plastic, completely see through.
“Come on. Oh, I’ll help you with the tail real fast.”
“Wait what? No, wait, stop- AH!”
As quickly as it had been put in, the Space Cop pulled on it and pulled it out. Lord Dominator stifled a gasp but the groan that came out of her. He, he was really just treating her like a doll at this point!
Grabbing the clothes, he put them in front of her and after a few moments of considering different ways to say ‘No way! Go to hell!’ she finally relented, getting undressed yet again and putting on the new ‘outfit’. The second she put it on, a red blush came to her face. She may be wearing ‘clothes’ but she was basically still naked. It felt… oddly embarrassing, especially as the Space Cop continued to look at her like she was a cute doll to dress up.
The outfits kept coming, none exactly worse but none much better. A slutty nurse’s outfit, a devil outfit, bondage gear, a few random ones like jeans and a white T-shirt or a skirt and just a jacket.
Finally though, it came to an end, and she almost let out a cry of joy and hatred mixed together at the last outfit. It was her outfit! It looked almost exactly like her outfit from before she had shrunk, except the skirt was… much smaller.
And the Space Cop provided no shoes, socks, or underwear. Figures. He had planned all this, the whole outfit was merely for his enjoyment. He had always planned for her to wear this.
Despite that, she clung to the clothes with joy, finally feeling the smallest amount of normalcy. However, the second she got dressed, she felt fingers wrap around her. She moved through the air but this time, she was put inside somewhere. Looking around, her face stiffened.
This… wasn’t this… a damn bird cage?!
“I am not a pet!” Lord Dominator yelled.
The Space Cop merely chuckled, moved his finger forward, and booped her on the nose. For Lord Dominator that was the last straw and she began to yell out curse after curse after curse. However, the Space Cop didn’t seem to care at all. He put a blanket over the cage and began to carry it towards his car.
He shook his head, laughing at how the Galaxy’s mightiest villian had been reduced to this. Soon, he arrived to his car, putting her in the back of his trunk along with the doll house. He laughed as Lord Dominator continued to curse and drove off.
He couldn’t wait to see what the future would hold and what other entertainment he’d get from her.