As the world’s foremost expert on extra-normal powers, Dr. Mona MacFukkart knew that the effects of certain superpowers could linger, long after the original exposure. Ever since she had succumbed to the enslaving pollen of the supervillainess Verdant, Mona searched frantically for a way to reverse the effects. She wanted to be certain that not a molecule of that nectar and pollen remained in her system. She’d even received a large grant to continue her work, in the hope that her findings could lead to an antidote to Verdant’s ability to bring the powerful to their knees.

She wasn’t ready to put her theories to the test when Verdant strode into her lab. “I hear you’re working on a ‘cure’ for the sweet submission my pollen offers, doctor. That can’t be true, can it?”

Dr. MacFukkart felt the urge to agree with the villainess, but grit her teeth and held firm. “It is true. You’ve twisted my desires, and hurt many people. You need to be served—stopped. You need to be stopped.”

Verdant smiled and took a step closer. “I agree with you, doctor. It’s terrible to have to deal with the constant adoration of my devoted followers. I’m going to help in your research.” She spread her legs and grasped the hem of her shirt.

“No! I mean, um, not like that.” Mona stammered, thinking about how sweet and musky the skin had tasted underneath that skirt. Still, she fought to keep herself focused. “The science is … um, precise. It needs careful … measurements.”

“Of course it does, doctor.” Verdant slid onto a lab stool and spread her thighs. “That’s why you’re going to control how much pollen I release. Bring your fingers over here.”

The sight of Verdant’s naked pussy sent a wave of desire through the scientist’s body. “That’s not … mmmh … that’s not proper … aaaah … proper lab protocol.”

“You’re an expert, doctor. I trust you.”

Verdant pulled Mona’s fingers to her pussy. They seemed to move with a mind of their own, around and around the slick, puffy lips. Mona’s breath came in ragged pants, each stroke of her fingers feeling almost as good as a lover touching her own pussy. “Yes. Science needs … Oh. Oh! … close obser— omigod. Omigod. OMIGOD! … close observation…. Fuck! Fuck, yes!”

Verdant held Mona close, the scientist cumming helplessly in her arms. “That’s a good girl, doctor. If your science can reduce the effect of my pollen, it should be able to enhance it, too. That will be your next project. Well, the next one after you’re done licking me to orgasm.”

“Yes, Mistress Verdant,” Mona Macfukkart moaned as she sank to her knees.

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