Bimbo Undercover

Chapter 1


Stargirl crept silently across the warehouse rafters, looking down at the group below. There were six thugs and 12 women. Each of the women had obviously fake giant tits and big brainless smiles. This was clearly the right place. Over the past three months nearly a hundred young women had gone missing. Friends had described them as suddenly acting unusual and promiscuous before their disappearance. She tried to listen in on the conversation between the thugs but it was blocked by the staticy hiss of the warehouses PA system. She hoped Devil Dame had a better position on the ground. Stargirl started as she felt her head droop. These late night stakeouts we’re taking a toll on her, she hoped the boss of these thugs would show up soon. Finally a limo pulled into the warehouse. The door opened and out slipped another bimbo. This one was dressed in a pink bikini top and a black and pink plaid pleated skirt. Her dark hair was pulled up in two tails. She giggled as a hand from inside the limo slapped her ass.
After her emerged a well dressed man in his late thirties. He was well built and broad shoulders.
“Ahh, another batch of beauties. Well done, my buyer in Russia will pay handsomely for these . “
He gestured and the thugs began herding the dozen girls into the limo.
“Not so fast, Scuzzwad!” Form behind a crate leapt Devil dame, her Black and Tan outfit mimicking the Tasmanian Devils she had gained her power from. Her dark hair was tied into two ‘ears’ at the top of her head. In seconds one of the thugs was unconscious as the others surrounded her. Devil Dame smiled and simply charged through one of them, his ribs cracking as he flew back like a rag doll.
Stargirl dropped down from the rafters, dazzling bursts of light bursting in front of the faces of the remaining thugs . Her white and blue costume stood out in the gloom, her long blonde hair flowing free.
She tripped one and chopped her hand at his neck, leaving him gasping for air. She saw the boss herding the last of the girls into the limo to her right, but she was unable to stop them as the three remaining thugs regained their sight and moved in from her left. For a second she wondered where Devil Dame was and why the static hiss was coming from the limo as well. Before she could think further she was forced to defend herself. She flung Bursts of her star energy at the thugs. She had to be careful, too little and they would overwhelm her, too much and she could incinerate them in a second. One went down clutching his face but the other two were on top of her. She channeled a burst Behind her, sending the three of them into the air, she smashed the two thugs into the rafters and then let them drop, using a little more energy to cushion her fall.
She heard a slow clap from behind her. She turned and saw the boss still there standing beside the limo.
“I’m surprised you’re still here, I would have thought a coward like you would have been the first in that car and out the door” She said as she approached. Her foot wobbled slightly, she shook her head, this was no time for clumsiness.
“If I thought I was in any danger from a beautiful woman, I’m sure I would be, but I’m sure we can come to an arrangement.”
“An arran.. ara.. ar.. ang..menn wi.. you? No.. won.. do.. “ Stargirl barely managed the words, her tongue felt thick and her arms dropped to her side. She looked to the side Devil Dame stood there, head bobbing, drool sliding out of her mouth and onto her chest.
“What.. did ... yuuuu.. do?” Stargirl managed
“Shhh, just relax, the subliminals are just making you sleepy and receptive, like your friend there. Like all those girls when I first started working on them.”
Stargirls eyes closed and her head drooped forward, he was right, she was sleepy and receptive.
The boss summoned 4 of the girls back out of the car.
“Now, when you wake you will remember that there were six men and four girls”
The helpless heroines nodded.
“How many girls?” He asked
“Four” they droned
“Good girls. You waited, but their boss never showed up, so you rescued the girls and left”
They nodded
The boss pulled out a business card and slipped it down Stargirls top, giving her c cup tit a brief squeeze.
“One of the thugs was carrying this, the boss hangs out there, but is easily spooked. You should go in undercover.”
Devil Dame and Stargirl nodded, their receptive minds accepting this as the complete truth.
The boss left with the remaining girls in his limo, using a remote to switch off the PA system as he left.
Devil Dame looked around at the six thugs on the floor and the four bimbos swaying happily and playing with their hair.
“Well, we may not have gotten the boss, but we got a lead and stopped four girls being sold into sexual slavery.”
Stargirl gave a short nod. “Yes, but if we can’t find a way to reverse the process these girls might be stuck like this forever.”
“It’s not ideal but we if we can catch the bastard who did this, we can stop it happening to anyone else.”

The sound of sirens outside the warehouse interrupted their conversation.
“Did you call the cops?” Devil Dame asked.
“No, But it’s handy they’re here, I don’t feel like dragging this lot to the station myself.”

Lieutenant Pau’u and Sargent Strafel entered with several uniformed officers. The middle aged Sargent gave the heroines a small wave and a friendly smile, the lieutenant scowled as she surveyed the scene before her.
“Assault, breaking and entering.. god I hate you vigilante types.”
“Calm down Lieutenant, at least they stopped these four girls being sold to a brothel or something.”
“I guess.. I doubt the families will get much solace from that given their condition.”
“Probably not.” The Sargent agreed “What don’t you girls head off, we’ll handle it from here.”
Stargirl and Devil Dame decided that annoying the Lieutenant was probably a bad idea at this stage and headed off.

Larissa pulled off her Stargirl boots. Wiggling her toes. She loved putting criminals away but sometimes the Costumes were just a bit to confining. She unzipped the costume and checked herself out in her bedroom mirror. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a neat bun. She was pretty and athletic with a few curves. Pulling away from the mirror she pulled on a cotton nightie and went to see Isabelle.
Isabelle was slimmer than her, wig dark hair and eyes. She was currently wearing one of Larissa’s nighties.
“Thanks for the loaner. Are you sure it’s okay for me to crash here tonight?”
“Absolutely, do you really want to head across town at three in the morning?”
“Nope, just being polite. Now I’m gonna crash on your couch and snore for a few hours.” The brunette laughed, flinging herself on the couch.
“Sleep well.” Larissa responded, heading back to her bedroom and the comfy bed within.

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