Enhancegirl and Spectra

A page comic commission for

As request from the commissioner this is the story about this pic:


"You're sure you're not just being paranoid?" Spectra asked, as she and fellow superheroine Enhancegirl walked down the dark alleyway.
"Yeah, I'm sure," Enhancegirl replied. "I've got super senses, remember? I know I saw someone -"

There was scarcely enough time for either of them to react. Silently, the lovely, long-legged pair had been watched by the black-clad fiends who'd lured them. As soon as the two were in place, they struck.
"MMMPHHH!!"
"MMMMMPHHHHHH!!"

Enhancegirl and Spectra both cried out into the darkness, muzzled by two thick, damp cloths, their eyes wide with fear and helplessness. Though only Sophie's sense of smell was enhanced, both damsels instantly recognised the scent of chloroform. It choked their senses, flooding them with sickly-sweet fumes. Enhancegirl, with her particular sensitivity to aromatic drugs, found her eyes closing almost instantly. Her pretty legs grew too weak to hold her up, and she sank forwards into the grip of her assailant.

Spectra lasted a little longer, but the chemical was particularly potent, and even Mariko found herself growing weak after a few seconds. She couldn't use her powers, couldn't fight back. With her mouth covered, she couldn't even scream.
"Mmmmphhh...mmmnnnmmphhh..." the Japanese beauty mewed, as her arms flopped to her sides. "Sophie...Sophie I'm helpless...they're capturing me..." she thought, her mind confused by the potent drug.
"Mmmnnnn..." Sophie seemed to reply, already completely limp and unconscious. A few seconds later, her tall, slender partner was in the same state.

Once the two sensuous heroines were both neutralised, their assailants set about binding them. Two black-clad ninjas pulled Spectra into a sitting position, and began conjointly trussing her up in tough, brown ropes. The cord was wound above and beneath her pert breasts, securing her arms, which were pulled into a tight box-tie. Her long, smooth legs were bound as well, at the knees and ankles, making sure that when she awoke, she'd be powerless to do more than wriggle.

Enhancegirl did not escape the same fate. Prone on the ground, she was pushed onto her side by the two ninjas who'd seized her slinky, fallen body. Her slim arms were roughly pulled behind her, bound at the wrists. Like Spectra, her pale bosom was squeezed from above and below by harsh cord. Her slender, naked legs were bound above the knee, pulling her thighs together, and at the ankles too.

Both beautiful maidens were gagged, with thick white cloths pulled over their mouths, and tied behind their heads. Two of the ninjas returned to their getaway vehicle immediately, while the other two attended to the captives. Slipping their hands under their prisoners' bare thighs and their backs, the two ninjas lifted Enhancegirl and Spectra into the air.

Silent and passive, the two gorgeous, scantily clad victims lay like fainted brides in their captors' arms: nubile and utterly helpless. Their heads fell back limply, exposing their slender necks, making them seem all the more defenceless and feminine. Forced by their bonds and by the drug which had defeated them, the two damsels were perfectly meek, obediently allowing themselves to be placed side by side in the back seat of their abductors' car.

There they sat, bound, gagged and drugged, their heads falling onto each others' warm, bare shoulders, as if in a gesture of shy, yet tender affection. Such weak and vulnerable young women, robbed of all their strength by their cruel kidnappers, might have had much to fear from those who so freely put their hands on their bodies, and could do so without the slightest possibility of retaliation. But their captors were consummate professionals - when the defeated heroines awoke, they would need to fear the one who had arranged for their capture.