She discovers you
Tiny Powers and Super Powered Women
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
gtsrp
Batgirl unclasps the lid of her sample capsule, your cramped detainment cell, and holds it between her finger and thumb. She glares in at your viscous form before promptly tipping it upside expecting you to slide right out, but you're too sticky and moulded to the inside of the capsule at the moment for that to work. She shakes it around; no luck, but it does disorient the hell out of you.
Slightly frustrated, Batgirl turns her attention to the tools at her disposal on the lab table. With her other hand, she picks up a pair of tweezers and jams them into the capsule, right into you. If the stabbing pain wasn't enough, she then squeezes the tweezers together to get a firm grasp of your flesh. It's the sharpest pinching pain you've felt; you'd let out a yelp if you knew where you mouth was.
Then Batgirl tries to pull. Still, you're wedged in there. It feels like you're going to tear, and tear up, at that. With each attempt, her squeeze tightens and her yank strengthens, until finally she manages to rip you out of there. She lets out a sigh of relief. You retain the shape of the capsule, for now, dangling from the tweezers. She brings her massive, squinting eyes right up to you, you wish you were able to announce your presence to her, then plucks you from the tweezers using her other gloved hand.
You're held between her finger and thumb. She applies a little pressure and squashes you out of the capsule shape into a glob. Then she grabs one end of you with her other hand and stretches you out into a thin string. It feels like a good morning stretch but taken to the most painful extreme. "Is this just gum?" Batgirl thinks out loud. She rolls you back up into a dollop before shoving you into microscope slide and then placing you under the microscope itself.
She peers into the scope and zooms in to see that the substance is convulsing. "Eugh," Batgirl eeps. Finally, you're beginning to reform.
Slightly frustrated, Batgirl turns her attention to the tools at her disposal on the lab table. With her other hand, she picks up a pair of tweezers and jams them into the capsule, right into you. If the stabbing pain wasn't enough, she then squeezes the tweezers together to get a firm grasp of your flesh. It's the sharpest pinching pain you've felt; you'd let out a yelp if you knew where you mouth was.
Then Batgirl tries to pull. Still, you're wedged in there. It feels like you're going to tear, and tear up, at that. With each attempt, her squeeze tightens and her yank strengthens, until finally she manages to rip you out of there. She lets out a sigh of relief. You retain the shape of the capsule, for now, dangling from the tweezers. She brings her massive, squinting eyes right up to you, you wish you were able to announce your presence to her, then plucks you from the tweezers using her other gloved hand.
You're held between her finger and thumb. She applies a little pressure and squashes you out of the capsule shape into a glob. Then she grabs one end of you with her other hand and stretches you out into a thin string. It feels like a good morning stretch but taken to the most painful extreme. "Is this just gum?" Batgirl thinks out loud. She rolls you back up into a dollop before shoving you into microscope slide and then placing you under the microscope itself.
She peers into the scope and zooms in to see that the substance is convulsing. "Eugh," Batgirl eeps. Finally, you're beginning to reform.
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