The Bimbo Henchwomen (Cheesecake&Maiesiobreed)

[Cheesecake]

Jobs were a little hard to get right now, so when one fell in to your lap you grabbed the opportunity no matter what kind of work it was. In Stacey Summer's case, it was working as a henchwoman for one of the many gangs that populated the city. A few years ago, the flood-gates had been opened and every square inch of the city limits had been grabbed by ambitious gangs. Some were small-town crooks who didn't have a chance of surviving while some were bigger fish, and had a big operation going on. In Aerobica's case, she controlled the north-west portion of the city from her base of operations which happened to be a neon-filled gym and dance studio. Stacey had just recently moved to the city with her friend, so wasn't familiar with the gang.

"Congratulations, you're perfect for the job. If you'd like, we'd love for you to start today."

"Well... umm... I didn't really think I'd have to start so soon but... sure, okay!" The dark-haired woman said to the man who had conducted the interview. As they shook hands, Stacey could tell that the man clearly took advantage of the fact he worked in a gym. He worked out alright, and he also happened to be sort of cute... even if he did wear a horrible pink t-shirt and really short-shorts. Stacey was lead to the Training Room, which was where she would be suited up and given her first lessons in how to be a 'good henchwoman'. How hard could it be?

Taking a seat, she suddenly felt so out of place wearing her dark skirt-suit and heels. She had just attended an interview, so it was understandable that she had wanted to look smart but when she compared herself to everyone else... that's when she noticed that it was hardly a work environment that she was used to. One of the women (wearing a bright yellow leotard) was even pregnant! The man who had interviewed her came over with a smile on his face, and Stacey looked up at him with a smile of her own.

"Well Miss Summers, the doctor is on his way to give you a full body medical." The henchman lied. "So if you'd like to go through that door at the end of the corridor, that will take you to the changing room. You'll need to strip so the doctor can give you a thorough examination."

"Thorough? There's nothing wrong with me..." She said with a frown, but soon found herself in the changing room, slipping off her suit and hanging it up on one of the empty hooks. Just as she slipped her panties off, the door opened and a familiar face came to join her.

 

[Maiesiobreed]

"Stacey are you sure about this? I know in this city you basically have to affiliate yourself to a gang to survive, but this is the first one that we've seen! I mean, no offense of course..." Christy said to the man that had just offered them a job working for Aerobica. She smoothed over her red hair and started to unbutton her business suit as well. They had separate interviews and now they found themselves in a strange "training room". Christy had also wondered why they needed to be inspected by a doctor for work with the gang....maybe, Christy thought to herself, it was because so many of the other henchwomen appeared to be pregnant. Most were waddling around the facility in various stages of their pregnancy...it was truly strange.

She was a smallish girl, very pale, standing only 5'2. Her green eyes sparkled even under the neon lights of the training room and her skin blushed furiously as she found herself getting naked next to her best friend. They had moved to the city for more opportunities, but she found that it was odd that they had been willing to take them on so quickly.

"I mean, isn't this a bit odd to you Stacey? They didn't even ask if we could fight or anything? Obviously we both can...but they didn't need to see anything" Christy said, a bit puzzled as she sat, naked, on one of two chairs in the room. She was a free form fighter, trained in several martial arts and some Brazilian Juijitsu as well.

"And what the hell is with those leotards on the pregnant chicks? If they think I'm going to wear those outfits, they have another thing coming! I should be an officer in training, I'm a graduate of MIT for goodness sakes" Christy said, grumbling.

Jobs were a little hard to get right now, so when one fell in to your lap you grabbed the opportunity no matter what kind of work it was. In Stacey Summer's case, it was working as a henchwoman for one of the many gangs that populated the city. A few years ago, the flood-gates had been opened and every square inch of the city limits had been grabbed by ambitious gangs. Some were small-town crooks who didn't have a chance of surviving while some were bigger fish, and had a big operation going on. In Aerobica's case, she controlled the north-west portion of the city from her base of operations which happened to be a neon-filled gym and dance studio. Stacey had just recently moved to the city with her friend, so wasn't familiar with the gang.

"Congratulations, you're perfect for the job. If you'd like, we'd love for you to start today."

"Well... umm... I didn't really think I'd have to start so soon but... sure, okay!" The dark-haired woman said to the man who had conducted the interview. As they shook hands, Stacey could tell that the man clearly took advantage of the fact he worked in a gym. He worked out alright, and he also happened to be sort of cute... even if he did wear a horrible pink t-shirt and really short-shorts. Stacey was lead to the Training Room, which was where she would be suited up and given her first lessons in how to be a 'good henchwoman'. How hard could it be?

Taking a seat, she suddenly felt so out of place wearing her dark skirt-suit and heels. She had just attended an interview, so it was understandable that she had wanted to look smart but when she compared herself to everyone else... that's when she noticed that it was hardly a work environment that she was used to. One of the women (wearing a bright yellow leotard) was even pregnant! The man who had interviewed her came over with a smile on his face, and Stacey looked up at him with a smile of her own.

"Well Miss Summers, the doctor is on his way to give you a full body medical." The henchman lied. "So if you'd like to go through that door at the end of the corridor, that will take you to the changing room. You'll need to strip so the doctor can give you a thorough examination."

"Thorough? There's nothing wrong with me..." She said with a frown, but soon found herself in the changing room, slipping off her suit and hanging it up on one of the empty hooks. Just as she slipped her panties off, the door opened and a familiar face came to join her.

 

[Cheesecake]

"Well... maybe we're not gonna be doing any fighting. Maybe they want us for something else, like behind the scenes?" Stacey was pulling reasons out of a hat, refusing to question the same things that her friend was. She knew that it all sounded odd, and the fact that they had barely got the job for five minutes and they were already being put through a medical, and eventually some training was even more stranger. Stacey was used to waiting weeks after the interview, usually to find out that she hadn't got the job. So today was a nice surprise, even if it wasn't a place she wanted to work.

The mystery of the many pregnant women was something that they should have asked one of the members of staff, but the interviewer seemed to want to get them sent to the training room as fast as he could, almost like he didn't want them seeing the rest of the staff who worked here. "Maybe... they all had one big orgy and all the girls got pregnant because of it?" She shrugged her shoulders, smiling a little at the stupid thought. Not one of the more plausible reasons, but this place wasn't exactly that 'normal' in the first place.

Stacey did the useless thing of attempting to cover herself up with her hands and arms, but very little of her naked body was blocked from view. It didn't stop her from placing her hand on her shoulder, and her arm across the front of her breasts. It was cold in here, and she began to dance on the floor to keep her soles off it. When the door opened, she felt a mixture of relief and embarrassment. Finally, they were getting out of this room in to somewhere hopefully warm, but they were also naked in front of a man who they had never met before. Stacey didn't understand why they couldn't have at least kept their underwear on.

"This way, ladies." He said to them both, holding the door open for them as he walked down the corridor towards another separate room. Stacey watched in horror as at least a dozen employees were standing watching the pair fully exposed to the world; her cheeks turning an even brighter colour of red than they had back in the changing room. "This is where we'll be doing your medical... if you'd like to sit in these chairs."

The 'chairs' were not what you would consider ordinary four-legged chairs. They looked like something more at home in a creepy dentist or a fancy sci-fi film. There was a row of four chairs, each one surrounded by fancy machinery and computer screens, Stacey was directed to the first one, while Christy the second. There were straps around the ankle and wrist areas, something which started to give Stacey second thoughts. But before she could say 'no', she was being forcefully escorted to the chair by two hulking men, who proceeded to begin strapping her down... spreading her legs in the process. She didn't want this job anymore!

 

[Maiesiobreed]

"An orgy? I'm not sure this is the kind of gang I want to be a part of if that's true" Christy said, giggling a bit, but in a nervous manner. This certainly was an odd day...why did they have to be bare assed naked for a medical exam? As they were led down the hallway she blushed furiously, her pale skin turning a light shade of red as she noticed that all of the other henchmen and henchwomen were staring at them.

When they entered the "examination room" she let out a loud EEP....there were a ton of employees standing there and looking at them intently! She nervously placed palms on her breasts, hoping to cover herself.

"Stacey! Hey, what are you doing to her.....HEY!" She cried out as she saw her best friend being forcibly tied and bound down to the strange chair...but she quickly forgot about her as she felt a strong pair of hands grab her and force her to sit down....she struggled to get out of her binds that were wrapped around her wrists and ankles, her legs spread eagled, showing off her slit for all to see.

"Welcome to the gang my dears....you will soon be inducted into the ranks of Aerobica's henchwomen! Congratulations, not all women are selected for this," The doctor said, smiling a he walked over to a computer and started to push several buttons. She heard a whirring noise as two holes opened up in the ceiling and two suction cup like things attached to wires began to descend, soon clamping down tightly on her pert breasts.

But that wasn't the worst part....as Christy heard another whirring noise and she felt something begin to press in the middle of her ass, spreading her cheeks until it was just near her hole. She cried out as she saw another phallic transmitter come out of the floor and position itself in front of her pussy.

"Those are Aerobica's trademarked transmogrifiers....they will be used to 'modify' your bodies for the purposes of being a henchwoman in our gang. Now lets see here....which department will you be working for? Oh, maternity! You two will love that...I hope you wanted children," The doctor said as he typed the code and command into the computer::