IF panicked as she crawled backwards and hit a wall. In front of her stood Iris Heart, very clearly angry and ready to punish. IF, with fear washing over her, begged out, "H-Hold on a second Plutia!"
Somehow, the seductive and calm smile of Iris Heart seemed all the more intimidating as nothing but rage radiated from her. "Come on Iffy..." She pulled up the extra, not bladed whip she had, pulling on it as she licked her lips. "Just take your punishment now~"
IF trembled in fear, but got sidetracked from being afraid when she heard what seemed to be a shout slowly getting louder. "Tyah!" Nisa shouted as she axe kicked Iris Heart, her heel connecting with the dominatrix's head. Somehow, Nisa had gone through several floors of the basilicom without making holes in any as she came down, but let's throw the cieling holes in with the plot holes. As Nisa made the busty girl's face meet the flooring, IF took her chance and fled while Iris Heart was down. "The heroine of justice of Gamindustri, Nisa, has arrived!" She shouted, as she recovered from the kick-landing.
If all the anger in Iris had been palpable before, it practically became drinkable as she slowly rose up from the floor. The fury made her slow turn all the worse, as now Nisa became the target for a much worse punishment. Before the girl could do anything else, a bladed whip suddenly let out a loud clink and crack, as Nisa found her clothes completely shredded, save for the large pair of goggles on her head and her red scarf. Then, the other whip wrapped around the girl, binding her limbs and completely immobilizing her. "Looks like someone wants to be my new toy~"
Nisa's smug face of justice quickly subsided as she found everything but her scarf and goggles precisely cut off. She tried covering herself up but was soon whip-wrapped. She struggled against the binds and seemingly ignored the bustier girl's comment. "H-Hey! I'll take you to the cleaner and bleach your soul pure!" She exclaimed.
"Oh? But there's nothing wrong with my soul~ It's little pets like you who interrupt me that need some cleaning." The dominatrix approached the girl, her arms bound behind her back and legs closed together, while Nisa's small chest was on full display. "No need to waste any time either." Her tone was distinctly agitated, but remained eerily seductive. She pressed her chest up against the bound "hero" and tapped the crotchplate of her armor. Something suddenly began to materialize over the material, almost as if it was being digitally built above it. The shape was distinctly phallic, and much longer and thicker than what the woman typically used. Just from where she was standing, it stretched out and pushed beyond Nisa's closed thighs... Seems the fury radiating from the woman didn't do her justice. "Now to punish you~"
Nisa struggled to stay above the other girl's breasts, even moreso as she feel the punishing tool extened through her legs. Not wishing to back down from her opponent, she tried to keep calm and hide her fear. Despite this, her trembling gave her nervousness away.
Iris licked her lips, before moving behind the girl, her hands reaching around to hold her small breasts. As her fingers tweaked Nisa's nipples, she could feel as the monstrous strap-on pressed against her rear entrance, determined to break in. Any resistance didn't seem to help, as the head shot in, giving the girl the first taste of its shaft. From there, inch by slow, agonizing inch, Iris slid it further inside the girl, making sure she felt every inch that was stuffing her.
As Iris toyed with the justicar's nubs, the smaller girl let out a light whimper and squirmed as the tweaking continued. "Grrk!" Nisa grunted as the head of the shaft entered. Soon, her words were reduced to a collection of moans as more and more slid into the small girl. "A-ah... Ah... AH... AAAH!"
"Aw, see, it's already working~" The woman punctuated her words with a light thrust, pushing more and the shaft inside of Nisa. Eventually, she finally reached the hilt, the girl's unfortunate ass stretched and a bulge having formed in the girl's stomach. Iris simply left it like that for a few moments, to let the girl take in its size and gaze down at the bulge, before she leaned in and whispered chillingly. "I'd say you've had enough time to enjoy yourself, let's get onto the punishment!" Suddenly, Nisa's insides were distinctly empty as the dominatrix nearly pulled out, only to shove back down to the base, full force.
As the dominatrix left the girl empty for a second, Nisa took in a heavy breath before she we interrupted and slammed into by the massive strap-on. Nisa let out a forced groan as the CPU showed no mercy to the girl.
Though IF was the one who initially angered Iris, her punishment wasn't going to be as bad as Nisa was now getting. Anger seemed less and less the right word to describe it, as the dominatrix pounded the girl with long, heavy thrusts, stretching out a hole abused from the size alone. One hand continued to play with her nipples, while another had snaked down to her ass, and began to accent each thrust with a slap. It didn't start out very hard, but it grew harder as Iris moved faster, quickly leaving a number of red handprints on her.
Nisa's abused hole slowly yet surely stretched as the CPU pounded into her. Nisa had been overwhelmed with pleasure and most likely would have fallen over by this point had the whip wrapped around her not been keeping her upright and in place. With the spanking of her ass growing more and more intense, Nisa's cheeks seemed to glow red around where the hands had struck.
The pounding only seemed to grow more and more intense as time went on, before the CPU suddenly shifted positions. Bending Nisa over, the massive strap-on suddenly detached, leaving the justicar with a dildo bulging out of her stomach. But this was far from the end, as after another quick tap, yet another was formed from the dominatrix's crotchplate, and this time with its sights set on the girl's womanhood. She didn't even give her time to prepare, as it suddenly went from pressed against her to fully sheathed.
As the new strap-on made it's first entrance, Nisa gave up a moan and let her tongue lolled out. Her womanhood soon started stretching to meet the shape of the newly formed shaft inside of her.
Without missing a beat, it was immediately back into the fray, heavy thrusts highlighted by spanks with the only difference being the hole. Her womanhood soon morphed to match the shape of it, and even jostled around the dildo in her ass. It seemed to go deeper and deeper with each thrust, until it finally reached a point where it couldn't go any further... Not that that stopped her from breaking in Nisa's pussy.
At this point, any logical words that Nisa would try to say would soon turn into jibberish upon leaving her mouth. With the dildo in her ass, the thrusting in her nethers, and the spanking, Nisa was rarely ever not moaning.
The girl's punishment seemed to reach its peak finally, Nisa reduced to a moaning mess while Iris hammered at her holes. But the dominatrix wasn't done yet, truely wanting to make this girl little more than a fucktoy for invoking Iris' wrath. Suddenly, the strap-on and dildo grew, nearly doubling in size, as she continued to stretch out the girl's insides. As the two toys grew, Nisa's eyes widened in shock and she let out both a loud grown and an orgasm.
Iris smiled evilly as she watched as the girl's juices flowed from her womanhood, the massive toy stretching her insides excessively as each toy was traced by a distinct bulge. Even with this new size, the dominatrix didn't seem to lose any steam or slow down, as she pounded away at the would-be hero's womanhood.
As the dominatrix continued pounding away at the girl, Nisa started to lose feeling in her legs and started to slump over. With each thrust, the technically-a-heroine-because-she-saved-the-damsel let out a weak moan. Even more overwhelmed with pleasure, her eyes started to roll back.
As the girl found herself on the verge of unconsciousness, the dominatrix suddenly allowed the second toy to detach, leaving both her holes occupied by the better half of the woman's strap-on. Iris grinned as she moved in front of Nisa to get a good look at her face, licking her lips seductively as her body still had the massive bulges coming from it. "I hope you've learned your lesson now..." She whispered into the girl's ear. "Because I'm not done playing with you, my little toy~"