Co-Written by Titan820
A world with superheroes is a complex place to live in. On one hand, they are the ones we admire and rely on to save us in times of need. On the other hand, some people have concerns about their immense power and view them as ordinary individuals with too much authority. It's a constant struggle. However, there have been instances where superheroes have demonstrated pure heroism, like The Incredibles defeating a supervillain who posed as a hero. This event restored people's faith in superheroes, leading to a renewed chance for redemption.
The first supervillain, Syndrome, revealed his true nature by killing numerous former heroes on his island. As a result, he was apprehended and currently being held captive in a secret facility. Syndrome found himself wondering how long he would remain imprisoned.
One day, someone on the intercom informed Syndrome that he had a visitor. Intrigued but unsure who it could be, he asked for more information, only to have the intercom turned off abruptly. The heavily fortified door to his room began to open, and to his surprise, Elastigirl stepped in, her curvaceous figure catching his attention.
Syndrome gasped, exclaiming, "You?!"
"Hello there," Elastigirl, the mature and confident superheroine, greeted him with a mix of contempt and curiosity. "It seems you're doing well."
Perplexed, Syndrome asked, "Why are you here, lady?"
Elastigirl smirked, a combination of love and disgust evident in her expression. "Oh, I just thought I'd pay a little visit to the world's biggest piece of shit. I hope they're treating you as you deserve."
"Yeah, they are. You seem to be enjoying this, huh?" Syndrome retorted.
Elastigirl's gaze intensified as she walked closer to him. "Believe me, I am. But what you did goes far beyond what any punishment can deliver, you know?"
Syndrome, feeling defensive, responded, "I'm in jail! What more do you want?"
"You killed dozens of heroes, exploiting their desire to relive their glory days with fake promises, all to build the perfect robot to kill Mr. Incredible. And for what?" Elastigirl's voice held a mixture of anger and disappointment. "Because he rejected you, a young boy aspiring to be his partner? Pathetic! You possess intelligence, yet instead of using it to save the world or make it a better place, you acted like a petulant child."
Syndrome growled as he rose to his feet. "It's none of your business!" he exclaimed.
In an instant, Elastigirl stretched her arm, gripping Syndrome by the neck and pinning him against the wall, ready to break his neck. "You made my own child a hostage to escape the consequences of your actions. Trust me, it concerns me deeply."
Desperate, Syndrome managed to utter, "What do you want?"
"I want revenge on my terms. That's why I'm here. I still have a few favors to call upon, and right now, no one can stop me, no matter what I do," Elastigirl replied with an evil smile.
Syndrome attempted to summon the guards, but no response came. "Even if they were here, I doubt they'd come to your aid," she remarked casually.
Releasing her grip, Elastigirl allowed Syndrome to fall to the ground, catching his breath. He looked up to see her slowly enlarging her posterior and thighs.
"What are you doing? Wait!" he exclaimed, shocked by the scene unfolding before him.
Her derriere and thighs continued to grow, causing Syndrome to retreat in fear.
"Prepare yourself!
"Take this! Incredible Ground Pound!"
Hellen Parr AKA Elastigirl used her new expanded phat ass to smash her foe to the ground under her super suit like he was a bug. He was muffled by her meaty phat ass as he tried pushing her ass off of him.
"You like it? Not many people know I can use my powers for stuff like this, some of them theorize, but I never showed it hahaha. Enjoy my phat butt Buddy" She said, starting to grind her ass left and right, even bouncing up and down on him like it was a bean bag.
Syndrome felt his face squished by her phat juicy ass.
"I bet you never had a girl do this to you, being too busy playing with your toys huh?" She mocked him.
"Shut up!" Syndrome muffled as he didn't have a good retort.
"Sorry I don't speak bullshit. But I didn't come here just to sit on your face, rather I think there is something funnier to do with a bum this large"
"What's that then?" he muffled.
*GGGGUUUuuUrrrRRRRggllLee*
A loud sound starts to rumble from her stomach and he could hear it clearly.
"NO! GET UP!" He muffled as he tried pushing her more as it just made her ass jiggle.
"Oh man those dairy products really did a number on my stomach, you don't mind my eating for the time being right? hehehe''
He paled as he heard the explanation. The big booty superhero grunts before her butt starts to wiggle until it finally happens.
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What she wanted to do all this time was basically lay a huge and stinky fart at his stupid face.
He started coughing at the foul and putrid stench.
"Are you sure you are a hero?!" He asked.
"I am a mother first you fool, and you messed with the wrong mother," She said, before gritting her teeth.
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Before letting out a silent but deadly fart that came out like a burst of hot fetid air straight into his nostrils.
"Ugh, this is so horrible!" He muffled as he smelled the funky stench of this milf's fart.
"HAHAHA! Eat my farts you fucker" She said, lifting her ass up and smashing it back down.
He felt her meaty ass slam onto him like two water balloons 'Oowwn so heavy'
"OOooohhh!"
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"Fuck! That one was huge and sharp" She said.
He slaps her ass to get her off of him and she smirks cause her ass just jiggled.
"You call that a slap? My husband can make this booty quake even when I make it the size of three monster trucks" She mocked him.
"Get off!" He muffled as she smirked and thought of making her ass even bigger.
"You're lucky I have complete control of my body plasticity, I can make my ass huge yet light or heavy if I want to" She then grunts before making her ass even bigger until his whole body was swollen onto it.
He was muffled by this as he was completely trapped by her ass.
"Boy! Imagine the size of my gas and its power with my booty this big, want to find out?" Helen laughed at his expenses.
"Please no!" He begged her as he tried slapping her ass a bunch.
"Sorry, I don't take orders from weaklings"
Elastigirl slaps her own ass to make it clap loudly like an earthquake before her stomach starts to gurgle once more, this time the sound was bigger, but she decided to hold it in.
"This is your fate now Syndrome, a scumbag piece of shit like this, only serves as a fart cushion"
"I'm no cushion!" Syndrome said as he was muffled and tried pushing her ass, somewhat scared of what might come out of it.
"Ooh god my stomach is rumbling, it's warming up your dinner. Open wide baby"
"NOOOO!" Syndrome yelled in her ass.
Helen stands up lifting her gigantic ass before smashing onto him once more before grunting loudly and gritting her teeth.
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Helen's three nasty gas bombs not only bombarded Syndrome's body with the stink, but his entire cell he was in as well as he suffered at point-blank range.
"PHEW! Dang now this is what I call a stink bomb! It's been a while since I farted like this, mixing up all those foods did a number on my stomach, lucky me you were here for me to cut loose right?"
"Ugh, is it over?" Syndrome muffled.
"Whoa, you're still awake? Impressive, I thought no one could resist that one" She then starts to have an idea "Maybe what you need is a more...personal and up-close experience"
'What does she mean by that?'
"I'm gonna shove you down my suit"
He gulped as he didn't want that 'Oh shit'
"I'm gonna shove you up mu suit, let's see how you like that"
He gulped nervously after she said that not want her to do that in the slightest, so he tried to run away.
"No!" He said as he ran.
"Come back here!" She stretches her arm.
He gulped as he saw her arm wrap around him like a lasso and pulled him towards her.
"You're not running away, this is not something to escape, so just embrace it, Buddy," She said looking at him, dead in the eye.
He paled as he looked at her.
"Inside you go!"
*One struggle later…*
"Phew, it was a bit hard to put you there, but I think it was worth it"
The scene zooms out, showing how Syndrome was now inside her suit, having her phat butt squished against him, feeling its bare nakedness up close and personal.
"HMHMHMMH" He muffled.
"Oh hush!" She slapped her butt right where he was "This is really fun"
Her meaty ass jiggled from her ass slap.
"Uuhhm...I'm still pretty gassy, looks like combining taco bell with chocolate bacon before coming to the cell was a bad idea won't you say?"
"Please, take me out of your ass!" He begged.
"No" She clenched her ass cheeks, pressing on him hard.
His jiggling prison felt like a vice grip when she clenched her cheeks.
"Maybe this should be your new prison hahaha"
He slaps her meaty ass as she flexes and clenches her cheeks around him.
"Oowwh the pain!" He groans.
"This pain is nothing compared to what you tried to do to the city and my family!" Helen said.
She bashes her booty against the wall to make him feel pain while she felt nothing and then began to twerk for no reason. The sheer size of her ass was so big that the clapping from those cheeks would make anyone lose their breath, and not just because of the fumes that have been attacking the villain.
He couldn't stop her gigantic ass cheeks from clapping all around him as she laughed.
"If you think I'm all tapped out you're wrong, get ready for the grand finale!"
'W-What else can she throw at me?' He thought.
He gasped when he heard her stomach let out a bubbly gurgle.
"Oooh this is it, Buddy, this booty is about to explode, and you're going to be the one to receive my Incredible blast in its full glory"
He pushes on her ass, begging her not to fart on him.
"HHHRMMMMMHHPP! AHHHHHHNNNN!"
And with that, she farted, but not just any fart, this one was gigantic! Not a room clearer or a pant ripper but a WINDBREAKER! It was so loud it was like a hundred different people were all farting at once in the same room as Elastigirl milf butt laid the stinkiest of gases right onto her hateful foe, his face basically close to her asshole by this point as her booty cheeks quake with the intensity of how much she farted, eyes rolling to the back of her head with the effort alone.
He started to faint from the gassy ass-sault from Helen's milf cheeks.
"AGH! Ooohhh...fuck...geez, my ass becomes a literal freaking cannon when like this"
"Enough." He said weakly between her cheeks.
"Just faint already you damn cockroach," She said in disgust.
He fainted between her massive cheeks. She farted him out of his cheeks and laughed at his pathetic-looking face.
"Thanks for the entertainment, I tell the boys to put some windows here later, so the room doesn't stink so much for them to clean later on"
She laughed off before walking away from the room, leaving Syndrome on the floor, nothing but a smushed and farted on by her all this time.
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