C3: Canon Cumdump Cocksuckers

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Violet Parr had good reason to look worried. Kidnapped in the middle of a mission and placed in a cubic cell of translucent magenta force-fields by unknown assailants, she was huddled in the corner of her enclosure, arms wrapped around her knees, her large and expressive eyes betraying her fear even through her mask. At 4’6” and 90 pounds, she was the opposite of intimidating, despite her status as a superheroine. In fact, in that moment, she looked every bit the “normal” 14-year-old girl she had longed to be.

Through the walls of her cube, she could see machinery, blinking lights, computer banks - and the ostentatious crystalline architecture of a supervillain lair. She’d been taught how to spot a supervillain by her parents. They LOVED overly elaborate secret bases, and this certainly appeared to be one of those. It was cavernous, techno-gothic, and filled with inscrutable machinery and weird gadgets.

A sliding door was the next thing to capture her attention. A trio of figures made their way into the room, each stranger-looking than the last. She was in the clutches of three villains, it seemed, not just one, and from their appearances, Violet had a good idea who they were - old enemies of her parents, Bob and Helen Parr. Black-armored and centaur-like, with his hooves clapping on the ground, was the evil horse-man, Equestrathar. Beside him and writhing with octopus-like tentacles around the static-charged humanoid form of a man, was the twisted C’thunder. Finally, behind them, was the brains of the operation… literally. A disembodied cortex in a jar, riding in a robotic body with disproportionately large appendages… the devilishly evil Dr. Synapsus!

Violet wrapped her thin arms tighter around herself, as if to shield her costumed body from their gazes. “You won’t get away with this!” she yelled, one eye of her mask hiding behind her black bangs. “My mom and dad will find me and then, you guys are history!”

A cackling and inhuman text-to-speech laugh came from the shiny metal body of Dr. Synapsus. “How right you are, Violet Parr! We three have banded together, counting on just that fact! We intend to lure your parents into a fiendish and brilliant trap, using you, the vulnerable teenage girl, as bait!”

Cthunder flailed his tentacles at Dr. Synapsus. “You’re telling her the whole plan again, you fool!” he chastised. “You ALWAYS do this!”

“SILENCE!” droned Synapsus, turning up the volume on his robo-speakers. “This is my secret underground base, and we will play by my rules!” His robo-body, looking like a cross between the Tin Man from Wizard of Oz and someone’s old lawnmower, clanked forward and pointed an ironclad arm. The force-field around her cell changed from purple to green…allowing matter to pass through.

“C’thunder! Take her! We will film it for the… edification of her family!”

C’thunder’s tentacles elongated and snaked out, quickly fastening around Violet’s limbs. She tried to turn herself invisible, but to no avail - her cell was projecting a dampening field of some kind. Likewise, her attempts to project force fields were met with failure, producing a flaring pain in her head, and little else.

“I worked for years, and had five assistants die, to develop countermeasures to your powers!” Synapsus’ robo-voice cackled. Meanwhile C’thunder’s greasy, warty, ribbed tentacles were holding Violet out with her arms and legs totally spread. The tiny girl’s eyes went wide with fear.

“W-hat are you going to do?” she asked, her body struggling, her large and bottomless eyes wide. Her hair swayed from side to side as she tossed her head back and forth.

As if in answer, C’thunder’s tentacles hooked into her costume and tore it off her body, leaving her supernaturally slender 14-year-old body totally naked. Her small breasts exposed to the air, her untouched little quim and accompanying mound revealed for her villainous enemies to see, Violet gasped with humiliation.

“S-stop! You won’t get away with-”

C’thunder extended three tentacles, covered in ridges, knobs, warts and slime. Violet shrieked as the first of them, tapered at the end but widening gradually to a thickness of her arm, slid into her unprotected pussy, lubricating the entry with slime. “N-no!” she moaned, her trying to struggle. She was held fast, and the tentacle made a squirming noise as it robbed her of her virginity, the same virginity she’d been hoping to lose to Tony Rydinger, a popular boy at her school.

“She’s very tight,” came C’thunder’s slimey and dark voice, and additional, smaller tentacles emerged to batten onto Violet’s little pussy lips and pull them wide, while the first tentacle drove deeper and its twin slammed into the teenage girl’s mouth with an explosion of slime, fucking her face. The last one, predictably, slid up her ass. Her taut and flawless 14-year-old flesh vibrated, but with the uber-thin figure of an up-and-coming fashion model, she didn’t have the meat on her bones to really jiggle much. Violet’s eyes bugged out behind her mask as her three holes were pounded by questing tentacles.

“Ha! Look at how easily this whore takes to it!” crowed the booming voice of Equestrathar. His twin, mottled horse-cocks were rapidly hardening, and his massive, churning equine ballsack hung beneath him like the world’s smelliest, most cum-loaded pinata.

Violet could only moan around the tentacle that was stretching her mouth open. Two more smaller tentacles slid up her nose and contorted her face into that of a pig, making a mockery of her youthful, innocent looks. The appendage in her pussy penetrated into her womb, the tapered and plowing deep into one of her fallopian tubes, wrapping around a just-matured 14-year-old ovary and squeezing it with extreme pressure. Meanwhile, the tentacle in her ass traveled through her intestines, making a snake-like journey that was visible under the skin of her abdomen. The tentacle down her throat jammed as deep as it count and started fucking her stomach. Totally tentacle-fucked from all sides, Violet shuddered, moaned, ovulated and orgasmed while her holes were being scraped out by the slimy, warty protuberances. She was a complete tentacle toilet, but still couldn’t help cumming over and over again as her fertile eggs were squeezed out of her lady-nuts by Cthonic rape-tools.

After a few minutes of utterly degrading the girl, C’thunder electrified his tentacles, making Violet sizzle and twitch like a frog on a skillet. The girl had constant orgasms from the brutal shock, her bowels, throat, guts, and womb being electrified. Violet sprayed an arc of piss all over the floor as she lost control of her bladder… only for a further tentacle to slide up her tiny little pee-hole and fuck that, too. Only after a few seconds more did C’thunder withdraw, causing Violet to collapse to the ground in a puddle of tentacle slime and her own piss.

“F-F-feels s-so...g-good,” the teenager moaned, her body shuddering and quaking. Her tongue was lewdly hanging out of her mouth. Equestrathar loomed over her, his flanged, unwashed horse penises casting a shadow over the wisp-like Violet. Each one was over two feet long and thicker than Violet’s tiny arm. Equestrathar himself outweighed her by probably 1,000 pounds, his massively muscled centaur frame a start contrast to her tiny body.

“Suck my horse-cocks, you stupid bitch!” he growled, rubbing his bottom-most flanged fuckmeat against Violet’s tentacle-raped mouth. Moaning and utterly overwhelmed by the brutality of her assault, Violet tried to do what was asked. The sight of her tiny little mouth closing over the centaur-villain’s big pisshole was too obscene for words… and her cheeks hollowed out as she began to lewdly suck on his cockhead… only to be stuffed full as a flood of thick horse-semen poured into her mouth.

“Oops, I let out a little,” laughed Equestrathar. “I’ve been saving up all my cum for you, Violet Parr! There’s plenty more where that came from!”

Violet, still laying on one hip on the floor, used two hands to steady the fat cockhead near her mouth and swallowed, clearing her mouth, before returning to making out with a horse’s pisshole like it was her high-school sweetheart. She sucking lewdly and then licked around the huge glans.

“This entire ordeal is being filmed. Say ‘hi’ to your parents, Violet!” taunted Synapsus. Violet moaned, continuing to suck pathetically at the dark, leathery centaur cocks in her face.

“S-sorry... mom… dad… I lost my virginity to… to a tentacle! N-now they’re making me suck these huge… smelly… horse cocks!” Violet stammered. She shifted her young body so she could lift one of Equestrathar’s huge dicks and rub it all over her budding chest, causing horse-jizz to leak all over her tits, staining her puffy little nipples with equine seed. Then, she crawled further underneath the hulking villain, and began rubbing his hanging nutsack all over her breasts while sucking huge mouthfuls of scrotal skin into her mouth, licking the sweat off of it.

“Your balls are… so huge!” Violet moaned, her pussy still wet. “And they’re stinking up my face!”

The cameras zoomed in on Violet as the overwhelmed, mind-broken teen degraded herself further with the cruel, laughing Equastrathar. She tongue-fucked both of his pissholes, sucked and caressed his balls, rubbed her puffy young pussy up and down his cock-shafts. While every detail was recorded, she got behind him, lifted his tail, and started slurping at his butthole as if it were her husband at the altar.

“Your asshole tastes good!” she cooed, licking around the fat rim, having to stand on her tip-toes to do it.

“Are you seeing this, Incredibles? Your little girl is sucking on my filthy shithole! I hope any boys she kisses in high school like the taste of horse ass!”

While Violet was utterly ruining her own self-respect, Dr. Synapsus activated a hidden mode on his robotic body. A panel unfolded in his crotch, revealing a long, nubbed metal rod with a coating of rubber… very phallic in appearance. Wires and rubes connected the base to two large canisters that were filled with some sort of thick, porridge-like yellow substance.

“Now watch, Incredibles, as I ruin this young girl the way you ruined all of my plans!” cackled the robot voice. “This Metallo-Prong is connected to two tanks full of preserved semen - semen samples from every criminal, rapist, thug, lowlife, and mentally-damaged insane person you ever defeated in your super-hero careers! All of them wanted revenge, and now they’re going to have it!”

Positioning his robot body behind the asshole-licking young Violet, Synapsus extended his huge robo-prong, a 24” pseudo-penis as thick as a man’s arm. It split Violet’s tight behind easily and drilled into her pussy, lifting her up a little and shoving her face into Equestrathar’s puffy butthole, which, moaning and shuddering, the overpowered young girl continued to lick. Activating the piston action on his dong, Synapsus began to pound Violet’s twat, drilling his metallic length into the back of the girl’s womb, making her belly bulge out at the terminus of every stroke. Violet gurgled and moaned, her head lolling back and her tongue out of her mouth.

Cameras caught every detail of her defilement. “F-feels s-so good! I’m… I’m cumming! M-mom, d-dad, I’m cumming from sucking horse ass and getting raped by a huge robo-dick! I love it! Please, rape me more! Make me tongue your butthole all day while you fuck me!”

Violet’s voice became increasingly delirious, and before long, Synapsus triggered his sperm canisters, causing a gallon of filth, criminal cum to explode into Violet’s ovulation-triggered womb. The girl had another sordid orgasm and cried out again to her parents in the throes of forbidden ecstasy.

“I’m g-gonna have a baby!” she babbled. “My womb is totally getting filled with the yellow, thick, lumpy, gross cum of a bunch of rapists and child-molesters you arrested! I’m a fucking toilet for villains! My baby is gonna be a criminal… these twisted sperm are gang-raping my egg right now! I’m gonna cum from being impregnated by this disgusting semen!”

Violet did cum… all on video. All according to the fiendish plan of Dr. Synapsus.

EPILOGUE

Violet was kept prisoner and subjected to a pregnancy-acceleration device. Made to live on a diet of nothing but tentacle-slime, horse semen and criminal sperm, she was eventually twisted in a complete sex-slave. When the rest of the Incredibles did come to rescue her, they found her wallowing in cum, nursing two babies while birthing a centaur foal… all while being fucked in the ass by Equestrathar.

A pitched battle took place. The Incredibles were defeated when Violet joined in on the side of the villains, wanting to protect “her children”.