ULTRA: Dominance [CYOA, Mf, Humiliation, Egg-laying]

Hello, Erotic Literature! Allow me to introduce book three of the ULTRA series, [DOMINANCE](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BRD8BKL)! Ultra, AKA Anna Blane, is a powerful heroine living in the city of Comptown. When a strange pyramid-shaped ship appears on her University campus, Ultra is called into action. But first, she must get through the every-day evil of the back alleys of Comptown!

This is a series inspired by *hentai doujinshi*! Meaning, we’re gonna get weird and erotic, folks. *Very weird and very erotic!* Other kinks include BDSM, gaping, submissions, spanking, pet-play and a whole heck of a lot more.

In this first branch of the novel, I’ll preview what happens if you choose for her to LOSE to the evil frog monster that terrorizes the city streets!

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I slid back on one knee, my hand placed firmly on the ground in front of me as I sat in a football position. The huge green toad-like creature had given me a blow to the chest that sent me flying, but thanks to a recent upgrade, I landed safely like a cat dropped from a window.

I am Ultra. Or Anna. And I’m currently doing battle with a freakish frog that appeared near the University of Comptown, where I’m a 22-year old senior student by day. By night, I transform and become an evil-smiting badass.

My suit of armor is sleek, the color of onyx with two streaks of purple running up my sides from my ankles to my neck. The form fitting mask covers my entire head, with two lenses like tear drops over each eye, dark purple. The suit is more than form fitting, leaving little to the imagination. My 33D tits are fitted to the suit, as well as my muscular thighs and tight ass. My previous suit was more modest, but not as durable. Plus, this upgrade gives me ten times the strength and flexibility, much needed as I slid away from another attempted strike; I moved like water now. This suit was much better than the original – without it, no way would I be taking on this demon.

I stand tall at 6’1, but this monster had a good two feet on me.

“Oh, you bitch!” It exclaimed. “I’m going to swallow you whole!”

I laughed and stood upright as I powered up, my arms bent to my side in concentration.

“Your mouth isn’t big enough!” I said; I needed to work on my comebacks.

I charged the beast, leaping into the air fist clenched, ready to deliver a knockout blow.

#The monster parry’s Ultra’s attack and counters.

I charged the beast, leaping into the air with fist clenched, ready to deliver the knockout blow.

As I threw my punch, the monster swatted my arm away with his large hand and threw a punch of his own that connected directly underneath my jaw. My teeth clenched, my eyes rolled and I went flying. This time I didn’t land gracefully; I landed hard on the back of my head and shoulders before splaying out on my back. The monster had knocked me out cold with a single, well placed blow. I sputtered, twitching on the dirty alleyway asphalt as the monster approached, scoffing.

“Ha! Ultra my webbing.”

He gazed over my body, and licked his lips as he stared at my tits.

With his long, slimy fingers, he rubbed my breasts until through the suit he could feel my nipples becoming erect. Then, with just two fingers, he grasped them, rolling them, tugging, twisting and squeezing, until they were so hard and erect that the suit looked like fetish cosplay.

He held on to my nipples as he kicked open my legs with one foot, and then lifted me off of the ground by my tits. He held me there, my arms limp to my sides, only six inches or so from the ground. He took pleasure in feeling my hard nipples grow in his grip as they held the weight of my upper body. As he gently swayed me back and forth, my nipples stretched.

“Well well,” he said as he released me, letting me fall back to the concrete with my nipples long and swollen. This sparked the monster’s curiosity.

He again took my nipples into his fingers, this time between his pointer finger and thumb. With one foot on my chest between my tits he pressed down as he pulled them and I screamed out, becoming lucid but unable to move.

The suit accommodated their new form, as my nipples stretched. I imagined so that they wouldn’t rip off, the suit manipulated my very being to allow them to elongate by an inch. He laughed as his tongue escaped his lips, and, holding my right nipple upright, his tongue penetrated the hole in the center forcing its way in until it was firmly inside.

Slowly it removed its tongue and did the same to the other nipple, gaping them, then he released me. Standing back, he admired his work. He had ruined my tits, I thought, unable to clear the fog from my vision.

With his fingers again he lifted me by my nipples, allowing my limp body to swing back and forth. He was having fun humiliating me.

“I suppose I have an idea of what to do with you now,” he said as he dropped me to my back.

In my new, powerful Ultra form, this wasn’t meant to happen.

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I came to in confusion. Both of my knees were to either side of my head, the monster had scrunched me up so that I could see him towering above me from between my legs.

“W-what are you doing,” I said, struggling in vain, the lenses on my mask fogging up. His large hands held on to my thighs, planted firmly behind my knees, pushing me into the ground. He didn’t say a word as he opened his mouth, his long, abrasive tongue extending to my crotch. I gasped, and then cried out as he started to rub the armor covering my pussy furiously.

“Ahhh!” I screamed. It took mere moments for the armor to start to wear, and then, it tore. With a flip of his tongue, he tore away the last remnant of protection from my vagina, a simple leotard, exposing my pussy to the musty alley air.

I panted and growled at him.

“You fucking pervert!” I screamed as he laughed.

“Pervert? I don’t have sex for pleasure unlike you filthy humans,” he said, and then I saw the tip of his enormous member as it appeared between my legs. The flesh was thin and translucent; I could practically see through it. My eyes widened.

His member pressed against my vagina and, with ease, slid in. I convulsed as I screamed out a panicked, fearful wail. The appendage pushed its way into me, and stopping at my womb. Then, to my horror, I watched as round, pale eggs started to move down the tube, disappearing inside of me.

When my womb was full, my belly was enormous. The suit again stretched to fit my new shape. I cried underneath the mask, and was happy he couldn’t see me, the only dignity I had remaining.

He licked his lips and smiled, my shuddering body telling him all he had to know about my composure, as the appendage removed itself and disappeared back into his body.

“You took all 120 of my eggs!” he said, impressed.

He let me go. I rolled over to my knees and crawled through the filth of the alley to a brick wall, where I stood, turning to place my back against it. I couldn’t see my feet over my belly, it was so swollen. I saw my long nipples as I reached down to feel my vagina, exposed. It was agape; he had destroyed me with only a single blow.

That’s when I felt movement. I spread my pussy lips open with two fingers and watched in horror as one tadpole squeezed its way out of me, flopping on the ground. Followed by another. And another. Then, a tidal wave of tadpoles as my womb convulsed, ejecting the monster’s children.

My mind melted. I smiled, laughed and cried at the same time. I was a mommy now, to hundreds.

The monster admired his work, watching my tongue hang over my lips, my fingers holding my pussy open, my useless tits sagging as the final tadpole dropped from me.

Reports of a large frog terrorizing Comptown continued; I was eventually found in my Ultra suit, stuffed into a trash bin by the monster.

#Bad end.

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