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Platinum Angel: Hypnotica’s Pets

Chapter 2

The failed robbery coverage was on all the local channels. Very bold, they said. Reckless and homicidal, as well. Minka shrugged and scowled. That stupid bimbo of an Amazon ruined everything. They would’ve succeeded if Platinum Angel hadn’t shown up.

“What’s she doing working in the middle of the day?” Minka grumbled, lovely brown eyes narrowing. It was the first time one of her robberies was foiled in her ten year career. “Heroines work at nights.” As if hearing her, Platinum Angel’s image appeared on the screen. “Regretful.”

Minka rubbed glossy full lips together, taking in all the glory of that platinum blonde beauty. Platinum Angel’s boobs sucked the air out of her lungs. Alpha Meta women had the most amazing bikini model bodies, but Platinum Angel’s boobs were a little larger than the rest.

“Has a lactose vampire sunk her claws into her before?”

The thought of Platinum Angel still lactating, boobs constantly full of hot mother’s milk, called to Minka’s soul. She so wanted a taste. Suckling Platinum Angel, drinking delicious milk, would be so amazing. And it would make her a powerful Telekinetic Power as well.

“I think Platinum Angel needs to fall under the spell of another lactose vampire,” Minka purred, eyes narrowing. “Namely me.”

Lactose vampires were the rarest of Alpha Meta women. But Minka had watched TV reports on the capture of so many. She had the impression every single Lactose vampire was captured and imprisoned before her twenty-fifth birthday. And they usually received life sentences without the possibility of parole.

“We’re the most persecuted people in the world,” she muttered, glaring at Platinum Angel’s imagine looking to beautiful and glorious and… Self-satisfied. “While our bimboesque sisters are treated like pop princesses.”

Minka uncrossed her long, pantyhose sheathed legs and stood. Tugging down on her micro-miniskirt, she gave the screen one last look. The bright red bandage dress hugged her spectacular body like a glove, wonderfully displaying all of her Alpha Meta curves. Picking up her phone, Minka headed downstairs. Down into the basement “barn.”

Her stilettos sounded loud on the expansive Victorian mansion’s hardwood floors. A tiny hint of a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. Her minions down below could hear her. They could track her footsteps, so their excitement had to be spiking. Their mistress was coming.

I love how much they love me.

She walked slowly, no rush. Let the anticipation drive them wild.

Minka stopped at the top of the stairs. Maybe she should move on to another city. But she loved that Victorian Mansion. And her lease wasn’t up for another five months. And then there was another opportunity she’d never had before – Platinum Angel.

“I’ve never crossed paths with a super heroine bent on capturing me,” she said. Minka bit her lip, insides melting at the thought of capturing and subjugating a super heroine. “I could finally have real super powers like other Amazons.”

All a lactose vampire’s power did was allow them to force other women to lactate and to steal the Powers of other Alpha Meta women. If she drank Platinum Angel’s mother’s milk, she’d be come a Telekinetic Power. If she drank the milk of a super heroine with Water, Air, or Fire Powers, then she’d gain those powers. In fact, she could become a Diva with multiple Powers. But to do that she had to capture super heroines. And that was super dangerous.

Minka headed down the stairs, descending slowly. She heard a feminine gasp.

“Good afternoon, ladies,” she purred.

Stepping off the last tread, she stopped to look her minions over with relish. Two of them had been with Minka for her entire ten year career. Cheyenne Williams and Joey Heathers were two of Minka’s chief rivals and “frenemies” in high school. The third was that rich heiress, Felicity Silverbush. Cheyenne was the quintessential perky blonde cheerleader. So obnoxiously perky and annoying, especially when she became head cheerleader and lorded over Minka. Joey was the Homecoming Queen and class “popular” girl, who pretty much lorded over every girl in their class.

And then it all worked out when Minka manifested her lactose vampire powers, and she subjugated them, brainwashed them, and made them both her eager to please hucow minions. Yes, both former frenemies had large tits full of hot, delicious milk.

Minka loved milk so much, especially fresh from the teat.

The other three hucow minions were acquired over the last seven years. Britney Bellucci was a gorgeous TV actress and sex symbol. The blue-eyed blonde grew up on TV, and the nation’s men counted the days until her eighteenth birthday. Only, it was Minka who bagged the young beauty. She’d been a loyal minion every since.

Victoria Jones was a pop princess of the highest order, who vanished into obscurity after three number one hits in a row. The dark-haired, green-eyed beauty seduced Minka at a club, and then Minka turned the tables. The now busty beauty served obediently and enthusiastically.

Last, but not least, Krista Collins was dark-haired, dark-eyed Mediterranean super model, who started off as an Instragram model. She was Minka’s last acquisition, just four years back. Minka had Britney and Victoria seduce her, and then lead her into the lactose vampire’s trap. She’d been a sensual delight from day one.

“Such a beautiful herd,” Minka said. “I have the sexiest urban dairy farm in the world.”

All five hucows knelt before Minka, completely naked. Their faces stared at her with joyful eagerness. Each wanted to be chosen by their beloved mistress. Minka looked at their large, milk-swollen tits. It was past time to milk them. Milk was leaking out of all nipples, dripping off their heaving boobs. Their flat, tone bellies and shapely thighs all glistened from the milk splattering across them.

“I want to lick each of you clean,” Minka purred. “So beautiful and milky.”

“Mistress Hypnotica, please allow me to serve you today,” Britney begged, baby blues big and soulful in her need. “I will make you so happy. I swear.”

“I know you would, my pet,” Minka said. “But I’m a little too distracted and preoccupied to enjoy any playtime.”

“Is there something I can do?” Cheyenne asked. She cupped a boob, giving it a firm squeeze that forced a stream of milk to squirt out on the floor. “Nothing calms like belly full of warm milk.”

“Actually, I have received a big order for some mother’s milk, so I’m afraid you are all going onto the milking machines,” Minka said. “But thanks for the offer, Chey. Truth is my newest team of hypno-robbers failed.”

“How is that possible, Mistress Hypnotica?” Victoria asked. “You plan everything so well.”

“Two words. Platinum Angel.”

The hucows cringed back and scowled.

“That’s not good,” Joey said. She paused, wiggled, and bit her glossy red lip. “But I learned something today I’ve been dying to tell you. I think you’ll forget all about that stupid ole super heroine when I tell you.”

Minka waited a second. “Okay, tell me already.”

“After college, one of our classmates moved to Ocean City,” Joey said. “She moved her company headquarters here, too.”

“Her company?”

“Yes, Felicity Silverbush inherited the family company and fortune. She moved everything here for some reason.”

Minka froze. She hadn’t heard that name spoken in over a decade. Yet, she thought about Felicity all of the time. The platinum blonde was the one that got away after graduation. While Minka was sinking her claws into Joey and Cheyenne, rich bitch Felicity jetted off for a summer in Europe. She never came home, and Minka never discovered what university Felicity attended.

That revelation kind of rattled her. She’d almost given up hope of ever adding Felicity to her herd. Just the idea of that gorgeous blonde submitting to her, of suckling on her large, juicy tits every day and night, sent a thrill through the lactose vampire.

“Well, thank you for tell me, Joey. You will be rewarded,” she said. “But right now I need to work on that order for four gallons of fresh mother’s milk.”

Minka led her five hucow minions over to the wall. Each had her own “stall,” as in milking station with a round dog bed behind it for her to curl up on and sleep at night. Chains with steel collars were bolted into the wall above each bed. Their manacles and shackles waiting on shelves above as well.

The milking stations were elaborate affairs that Minka designed. It was half hucow milking station and half fucking machine. Hucows produced more milk when they were fucked. It was part of the curse she put on them after years of subjugation and training.

The hucows knelt within the apparatus, and then Minka came along and locked them in securely. Steel cuffs secured their wrists and ankles, then they were leaned forward to lock their necks in a thick steel collar. The collar was attacked to a piston that drove the fucking machine behind them.

Once all five were locked into place, their mistress moved the long, thick dildos up to their lips. Then she got the fucking machines’ even thicker and longer rubber dildos nestled deep in their hot, wet pussies, right at their entrances.

“All right, my lovelies,” Minka purred. “Go.”

Five sets of full, glossy lips wrapped around dildos, and slid down to the base. All five hucows gasped and groaned as their poised dildos plunged into their tight little pussies. Their heads bobbed at different rates, causing the fucking machines to ream them out a those different speeds. Yeah, they controlled their own ravishment, able to ensure it was perfect for them.

Soon bliss spread across their lovely faces. Minka then attached the milkers to their engorged nipples. Using the remote control app on her phone, she turned the milking machines on. A collective moan of pleasure bubbled up.

“Perfect,” she purred. “You look lovely like that.”

Minka turned back to her phone, pulling up her browser. She did a search of “Felicity Silverbush.” The results showed Miss Silverbush still single, and enormously successful as a business woman. She’d turned her 150 million dollar inheritance into a multi-billion dollar, multi-national company. And best of all, Felicity was more gorgeous now than back in high school.

“New plan. Who needs to rob stores, when she can subjugate a billionaire and live in luxury the rest of her life?”