"This is just Elektra-terrific," muttered Dyna-Girl. The Elektra-computer had been driving her and Elektra-Woman nuts the past couple of days, it wouldn't work properly. Dyna-Girl thought that ordinarily the girls' lab tech, Frank, would be able to fix the problem in a jiffy, but Frank had left a few weeks ago for a better job...Bruce W-something Enterprises...and left them alone to deal with their technical difficulties. Anyway, he wasn't there now, and it was up to her to fix it. Lori/Elektra Woman had left a little while ago to go down to the office and work on the magazine, and Judy/Dyna-Girl had promised her that she would get the Elektra-computer up and running by the time she got back. First, she had tried to trash and reload the system software (they had recently upgraded to Windows 98 and it was giving them no end of trouble), then she tried to clear the whole system and reload everything from backup files. Since neither of those two solutions had worked, Dyna-Girl figured that there must be a physical problem with the machine...
So here she was, two hours later, lying underneath the supercomputer mainframe with a few boards pulled out, trying to see what the problem was. And so far she hadn't gotten anywhere. I gotta get this thing working or Elektra-Woman is gonna kill me. Indeed, with the Elektra-computer down, the two heroines couldn't keep track of what happened in the city, and most of the automated systems in their hideout didn't work properly.
If only Dyna-Girl had been standing up at that moment instead of lying under the large computer mainframe, she might have noticed the figures slipping quickly through one of the secret outer entrances, and into the hideout. With the Elektra-computer out of commission, no alarms sounded at all.
"Hello, Dyna-Girl."
Dyna-Girl was startled by the voice, she had been so busy concentrating and trying to fix the computer, she hadn't heard Elektra-Woman come in. Quickly, Dyna-Girl patched up what she had pulled apart in the computer as she tried to come up with some excuse for why the machine wasn't fixed. "Elektra-Woman, I thought you had a lot of work to do on the magazine, I didn't expect you back so soon."
"Dyna-Girl, why don't you come out from underneath there."
Resigned to her fate, Dyna-Girl finished putting the case over the internal parts and crawled out from underneath the Elektra-computer...and stopped.
Standing above her prone body, Dyna-Girl saw a redheaded woman who looked nothing like Elektra-Woman. She wore bright red, knee-high stiletto boots, red vinyl shorts, and a black vinyl top with a red bat-like logo that stretched across her huge breasts. She had long, colored nails, and she wore a bright red shade of lipstick to match her outfit.
"Elektra-yikes," Dyna-Girl exclaimed as she jumped to her feet, "who are you?"
"I am Vixen...and I am here for you, Dyna-Girl."
Dyna-Girl struck a classic superhero posture. "What do you mean by that?"
Vixen was impressed by the size of Dyna-Girl's breasts as she stuck them out in her "hero" stance. "My, you do have big titties, my dear, don't you? I am here to relieve you of your life as you know it, and introduce you to a much more rewarding and enjoyable one."
Dyna-Girl didn't know what Vixen meant by that, but didn't like the sound of it anyway. She tried to throw a punch at Vixen, but the woman easily dodged and deflected the shots. Dyna-Girl, seeing that she was outmatched and beginning to show fear, tried to make a run for it. The young woman was very quick, getting away from Vixen and almost making it out for the room, when there was a loud CRACK and she crashed to the ground as a whip tied around her ankles.
"Now, we can't have you leaving already, my pretty," said Catwoman as she emerged from the shadows. She and Vixen approached the downed heroine. As the two women lifted Dyna-Girl to her feet, the fallen heroine knew she was in trouble. "Now," Catwoman asked, "where is your partner, Elektra-Woman?" Dyna-Girl tried to look strong in the face of her adversaries and said nothing. "Come now, my pretty, I'm going to find out eventually anyway." The evil feline ran her clawed finger along Dyna-Girl's inner thigh, then ventured up a little higher. "Tell Catwoman where Elektra-Woman is."
Dyna-Girl shuddered as, even though she despised the woman's touch, she could not ignore the wave of pleasure that rushed through her. For a moment she was lost in her inner desires and almost wanted Catwoman to touch her again, when the reality of her situation took hold of her and brought her back to reality. "Never," she shouted, "I'll never betray my friend to you!"
"Yes, you soon will. Vixen?" With that, Vixen, who had circled around in back of Dyna-Girl, wrapped her arms around the young woman and held her tight. Dyna-Girl's head and legs flailed as she tried to break free, but Vixen was too strong for her.
"Hold her steady," commanded Catwoman as she slipped her hand into her pocket and pulled out a small device. Vixen controlled Dyna-Girl's movements so that she could not even struggle. With that, Catwoman passionately kissed Dyna-Girl and snaked her tongue into the woman's mouth as she placed a small, quarter-sized disc-like device to her forehead. Once in place, the hypno-inhibitor disc went to work, draining from Dyna-Girl any will or ability to resist, and putting her in a deep trance.
Initially developed by the former Soviet Union, the hypno-inhibitor discs had been used during the Cold War to gain information. Members of the Soviet KGB would kidnap US government workers and turn them into spies. The workers would collect and deliver information to the KGB at the Russian consulate without even knowing what they were doing. The technology and the discs, however, had been stolen years ago by Catwoman. After Catwoman had discovered how the discs worked, she then modified them to further fit her desires. With her alterations, the discs were not only used to implant behavioral alterations, they could be used to completely alter the mind and personality. Each disc had a one-hour time limit, meaning that Catwoman had up to one hour to make changes in her subjects. Any commands given became fact and were accepted as the truth. She could even write over previous commands she gave with new information if an idea came to her during the transformation.
The only way to make the alterations permanent, however, was to make the individual give in to their sexual desires. The intense surge in energy during a climax would cement the new commands in the subject's mind and make the changes permanent. She had used them initially to create and maintain a small army of "kittens"--gorgeous women who were selected by her and transformed into becoming her allies and performing much of her thievery. A disc could only be used on any person once, but unfortunately, each disc could also only be used once, then it was burnt out and useless. For a long time she had wanted to change Batgirl this way, but the heroine's mask had covered her head and Catwoman never gotten the chance to remove it. But Dyna-Girl wore no mask or anything to protect her forehead, so Catwoman had decided to use the last of her treasures--she had just placed her last hypno-inhibitor on Dyna-Girl's forehead.
After a few moments, Catwoman broke her kiss from the young woman. At first, Dyna-Girl had resisted the villainess' intrusion, but as the hypno-inhibitor put her under, she quickly became less and less resistant, or even responsive. Like so many times before, Catwoman gazed for a second at her new "accomplice". Dyna-Girl's face was completely blank. The disc on her forehead began glowing a light green, and soon Dyna-Girl's eyes began glowing the same shade as well. Catwoman knew this to be the sign that she was ready and open to accept her commands.
"Dyna-Girl..."
"Yes," Dyna-Girl responded blankly
"Where is Elektra-Woman?"
"She is not here. She is down at the magazine, doing research on a story."
"When will she come back?"
"She told me she will not be back for at least several hours."
Catwoman laughed with glee at her good fortune. A few hours was all she needed to put her plans into effect here. "Dyna-Girl, who am I?"
"You are the evil villainess Catwoman."
"Yes I am, and I am your Mistress. Do you understand me, Dyna-Girl, from this time forward your life will be devoted to serving me and my allies. You are no longer the superheroine Dyna-Girl, you are the villainess Dynamo. You will do whatever I or Mistress Vixen tell you to do. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress... I am Dynamo... I serve you and Mistress Vixen..."
"Yes you do. And you will now forever leave behind your alter ego of a superhero. You are now totally devoted to evil, and service. And you will serve me in any way I desire."
"Any way you desire...Mistress Catwoman..."
"Yes, and now I desire you to please me, Dynamo," Catwoman purred as she revealed her breast to her new ally. For a moment, Dynamo just stood there, unsure what to do. "I am a lesbian, Dynamo. I desire a woman's touch, it makes me feel so horny and sexy...and now you are too." And as she said it to Dynamo's entranced mind, so it became the truth. "You are a lesbian, desiring only to touch and be touched by female hands. Men mean nothing to you now, and now you will service me."
This time Dynamo, since she was now a lesbian, knew exactly what to do. She eagerly went over to Catwoman and began kissing and sucking her breasts as her hands danced all over Catwoman's body.
While Dynamo serviced her Mistress, Catwoman made a motion for Vixen to join them. While Dynamo sucked Catwoman's breasts, Vixen got underneath her and licked her clit. Catwoman was quickly brought to orgasm, then the three evil women shifted positions to pleasure Vixen, then Dynamo. As Dynamo reached climax, all hopes of ever retrieving Dyna-Girl were washed away. With her orgasm, her new, evil and sexy persona was totally ingrained in her mind and her old self wiped away. When Dynamo recovered from her thunderous climax, the hypno-inhibitor was removed from her head. Her eyes stopped glowing, but what was left was a sinister look. Catwoman made a quick phone call to her hideout to tell her kittens that everything was going as planned and to bring the supplies over, while Vixen turned on the Elektra-Computer and began preparing it for its new use.
Several hours later in the day, Lori finally returned to her home. It had been an exhausting day at work, and she only hoped that Dyna-Girl had been able to repair the Elektra-computer. "Judy? Are you up here?" Lori called out as she entered the house. All was quiet and she got no response. She must still be down in the hideout, still working. Lori went over to the secret panel in the wall and activated the switch to reveal the elevator which went down to their hideout. She stepped into the elevator, and as it dropped to the lower level she said, "Elektra-change!" Which automatically removed her daytime clothes and formed the Elektra-Woman outfit around her body.
When she got down to the hideout level, though, all was quiet and with the lights out she couldn't see a thing. "Dyna-Girl? Are you down here? Hello?"
Elektra-Woman took a few timid steps into the hideout, but almost instantly was assaulted. She felt a swift punch to her stomach, then a kick to her knee that sent her to the ground. Not expecting the attack, Elektra-Woman had had the wind knocked out of her and struggled for breath as she was dragged through the compound. "Dyna-Girl? What's going on? What is this?"
The heroine felt herself thrown into a chair and restrained before the lights came up. Elektra-Woman was now sitting in some kind of reclining chair that had clamps that held her arms, legs, and neck tight. But the most shocking revelation was the person standing in front of her. "Catwoman," Elektra-Woman screamed, "What is the meaning of this? Where is Dyna-Girl? How did you get in here?"
"Calm down, my dear, you're just going to wear yourself out," Catwoman slinked over to Elektra-Woman and came face-to-face with her, "and you'll want all of your strength for later tonight."
"Later tonight? What do you mean? WHERE IS DYNA GIRL!"
"Alas, my sweet, Dyna-Girl is no longer with us."
"You don't mean...you didn't..." Tears began to swell in Elektra-Woman's eyes.
"Now, now, no tears," Catwoman scolded, "Of course I didn't kill Dyna-Girl, that isn't my style. I just made a few alterations to her." With that, the woman that had been Dyna-Girl revealed herself. Elektra-Woman was shocked by what she saw. On her legs the woman now wore ankle-high leather boots and black fishnet stockings. She had on a leather black one-piece bodysuit which was cut at her waist to just barely cover down to her crotch and up to her breasts. On her lips she wore black lipstick, her eyes were shaded with deep-black eyeliner, and the rest of her face was done with makeup to make her look totally, but artificially, perfect. Gone were the childlike pigtails, as her hair was now slicked back to complete the look of a seductress. "Elektra-Woman, meet Dynamo."
"Catwoman, what is going on? Dyna-Girl, what did she do to you? Help me get out of this and we'll teach her a lesson."
Dynamo spoke in a deep, sultry voice that Elektra-Woman had never heard before from her, "It is you who will be taught a lesson tonight, my darling. May I, Mistress Catwoman?"
"Catwoman backed off from Elektra-Woman as she replied, "By all means, my dear, the honor is yours." She moved aside as Dynamo approached Elektra-Woman
"Mistress Catwoman? 'My darling'? Dyna-Girl, let me out of here now!"
Dynamo reclined the chair Elektra-Woman was sitting in so that she was staring upwards at a round screen which had many wires and cables stretching from it, back to the Elektra-computer. Catwoman spoke as the chair moved, "I'll let you in on a little secret, Elektra-Woman. That problem you were having with your computer? It was my fault. I sent a sort of virus to your computer, and it has been rewriting its own software for days, converting itself from your crimefighting computer into part of my conversion chamber."
Once the seat was fully back, Dynamo turned on the screen above Elektra-Woman and a rainbow of lights began to dance in front of Elektra-Woman's face. "You'll...you'll never get away with this."
"Oh but we already have," Catwoman replied, "and very soon my dear, you will be joining us." With that, Dynamo hit a few key commands on the Elektra-computer and a pair of multicolored beams shot out from a point above the screen and into Elektra-Woman's eyes. Elektra-Woman was almost instantly mesmerized by the beams, totally captivated by them and unable to look away. Dynamo leaned down to Elektra-Woman's ear and whispered, "Welcome to the family, my love."
Over the next two hours, Elektra-Woman sat as the screen in front of her reprogrammed her mind and personality into something Catwoman found more fitting. By the end, her new name was simply "Elektra". She was totally devoted to Catwoman's evil cause, and also totally devoted to Catwoman as well. Like all of the other converts, Elektra now only desired a woman's touch. Her longtime lover was Dynamo, but Catwoman was her Mistress and she would serve her at any time, in any way. Her whole life would now revolve around the feline villainess, and her treacherous cause. She dressed exactly like Dynamo now, and Catwoman arranged that the two would work together. They would go to clubs and bars every night, seducing young women and bringing them back to the conversion chamber where their desires could be permanently altered to serve their new Mistress.