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The Adventures of the Biohazardess

Summary:

So, this story is part of a project I started a while ago with a friend of mine. Basically, the core concept was of a superhero universe like Marvel or DC, but one where everyone's powers were kinky in some way.

This story features all kinds of filth, including bad breath, musk, sweat, burping, farting, garbage eating, body hair, vore, anal vore, digestion, FMG, disposal, male pregnancy, anal birthing, watersports, and hyper scat. If that's not your thing, stay away!

If it is, enjoy!

The story follows Jessica, an environmental activist. An attempt is made on her life by two assassins working for Sintcorps, a company accused of dumping toxic chemicals illegally in her city of Steelside. Instead of dying, she finds herself transformed into the Biohazardess. Now she's big, green, sexy, hungry, and above all very, very gross. Now she seeks revenge on Sintcorps, doling out her unique brand of smelly justice on all who would threaten the environment.

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Chapter 1

There were three sounds that one would expect to hear daily in the city of Steelside: the honking of car horns, the distant chugging of factories, and environmental protesters chanting about the previous.

Jessica Waters was one such protester, and a significant one at that. Now, Steelside had numerous problems when it came to pollution, from gas-guzzling cars to the citizens insistence on throwing their trash into unacceptable places, but in Jessica's mine, the most heinous of the environmental crimes were those committed by Sintcorps, a company that made its home in Steelside. The Sintcorp company had a habit of (allegedly, as they were quick to remind people) dumping enormous amounts of an unidentified, but foul-looking green substance into the community's bodies of water.

Today, Jessica found herself at the end of a fairly standard protest that involved her and several others standing in front of one of the city's ruined lakes, holding up signs and shouting until the sun set. At this point, the other protesters had finished their day of defiance, and had gone home, all except Jessica, who stayed behind, packing up snacks and preparing for the next day.

It was fortunate for Jessica that she was always at the head of crowds, for if she wasn't, she would've blended into them. Yes, Jessica was certainly plain looking, brown-haired, scrawny and bespectacled, her most distinguishing feature being that she was a few inches below the average height.

So perhaps, if she wasn't the only person there, the misfortune that befell her would not have happened.

Jessica turned around, to see a pair of shadowy figures walking towards her, large, burly men in dark clothes, eyes hidden behind sunglasses.

"H-hey, g-gentlemen" she said, adjusting her glasses. "W-was there something you wanted?"

The two men looked at each other, nodded, took one step closer to Jessica, and pushed her at the same time. Jessica, who would have probably weighed more if she was hollowed out and filled with feathers, was sent toppling backwards, and landed into the noxious lake, with a rather limp splash. The two men waited, tapping their feet as minutes passed, before looking at each other, exchanging sinister smiles, and walking off, a job well done.

"Hey, want to play some cards when we get back?"

"You know it."

Night turned to day, and then to night again. It wasn't uncommon for Steelside's putrid lakes to churn and bubble, as they were currently were, but it was unusual for them to be sputtering and growling with the ferocity of an animal.