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An hour or so later, Supergirl awoke and began screaming instinctively, curling up into a ball until she realised that she was not at the mercy of Rhonda's foot any more. Instead, she seemed to be lying in a large glass dish of some sort. With another flash of realisation she let out another horrified gasp and grabbed her legs... they still seemed to be there... and intact!

"I don't understand.." Supergirl stammered, looking up at the lengths of clothing hanging above her. "Oh god, it wasn't a dream, I must be in her wardrobe" She realised. Just then, an intermittent thudding could be heard, Supergirl tried her best to get away by flying, but she still did not have her powers. She looked around and saw a couple of drawers, closed, but with holes in the front for handles "I can make those, I should be small enough to squeeze inside!"

Supergirl took off across the tall carpeting of the wardrobe floor, fighting desperately against the tall fibres before throwing herself headfirst into the gap of the bottom drawer. She had just dragged her hips into the gap when the wardrobe doors swung open. The sudden strong gust of air nearly pulled her straight back out, but she kept a firm hold and, despite being tickled by something fine as it brushed repeatedly against her face, she made it.

Rhonda stood in the open doorway, staring down at the empty dish "Damn it." she cursed to herself "It looks as though I misjudged the timing on the formula." Taking a couple of steps into the wardrobe, she clicked on an overhead light and closed the wardrobe doors to ensure Supergirl could not slip past her. Meanwhile, in the new light, as Supergirl found herself struggling in what felt like a pile of mesh, strings and strips of fabric, she had assumed she had found herself in Rhonda's sewing drawer, but now she was able to get a look at where she had chosen to hide, and it was not what she had hoped for.

On closer inspection, her leg was twisted into the lacing of a purple pair of panties, she had the strap of a black bra around her neck and one arm was wrapped up in a very slender pair of black satin panties. Supergirl was disgusted and began to kick around without thinking about the noise or movement she was creating, trying to free herself "This would have been so much easier if I still had my strength" she thought.

As Rhonda searched for her little captive, she noticed the jostling from the corner of her eye, coming from the handle gap of her underwear drawer. She gasped with shock and pulled the drawer open to find Supergirl lying twisted up in a few pairs of her undergarments, lying frozen now and looking scared.

"So!" Rhonda said loudly "Supergirl is nothing more than a Super-pervert!" She stood up to her full height, which to Supergirl seemed be around 70feet tall "Lucky for you I wont call the police" Rhonda said mockingly "I'm into a little experimentation" she said with a wink. With that, Rhonda picked up the black pair of panties which had Supergirl by the arm, and pulled her free of the others. She held them out in front of her and flicked them round so Supergirl landed inside the crotch then lowered them to the floor so she could step into them. Supergirl's face turned to a look of pure horror as Rhonda's light-pink socked foot rose high above her then came down with a soft thud one after the other either side of her, and she realised what Rhonda was about to do, all she could do was stare straight up between her captors' legs to where she was slowly being elevated.

"Oh dear God! She's actually going to keep me in her underwear!" She screamed mentally.

As Rhonda moved her up past the base of her skirt, the light quickly began to fade, as the plain white panties the evil Giantess was already wearing were rapidly becoming Supergirl's entire world. At last her survival instinct kicked in and Supergirl threw herself to the side, falling back out of the skirt and dropping sharply to the floor, before rebounding what seemed to her to be about 6feet back into the air, and hitting the floor again. Though winded, Supergirl was amazed to discover that she wasn't hurt! She looked ahead to the wardrobe doors trying to find her escape point, but before she could react Rhonda's voice came loudly from above her.

"I didn't fancy wearing this pair right now anyway" She said casually before letting the black panties slide back down her legs and fall on top of Supergirl. Supergirl started quickly dragging herself out from underneath them, making her way for the doors, but Rhonda's socked foot quickly flicked the panties off to one side. Before the tiny girl could react, Rhonda's foot had come down over her entire body. Supergirl panicked, breathing rapidly and whimpering as her lungs filled with an all to familliar foot odour she tried to wriggle out from under the giantess, she didn't want to be crushed again, and she remembered clearly the pain from last time.

Rhonda applied a little more pressure until Supergirl began to scream. Her soft foot was beginning to surround Supergirl as her body was being pressed right down into the long carpet.

"Hmm" Rhonda remarked, smiling to herself at the sound of Supergirl's terrified screams "Absorbing the Rubberiser fluid must have increased your size and density a little... But don't worry, as long as you are still small enough to be completely under my foot I don't mind." Rhonda shrugged as she then began idly rolling Supergirl around under her foot, the screams only becoming more and more desperate as Rhonda could feel the girl's limbs beginning to coil round her body. She began giggling uncontrollably at the slight tickly feeling.

She finally stopped her game after a few minutes and removed her foot from Supergirl's battered body, her limbs had twisted around her body a number of times, as if they had stretched around her. Supergirl tried to pull her arms back into place and suddenly noticed for herself what had happened to her body.

"OH MY GOD!" She screamed, utterly terrified, but then with an almost instantaneous flick, her limbs unfolded and she appeared normal again. Shaking with fear and confusion, Supergirl made sure her limbs worked and that she had no broken bones, but then her eyes widened with realisation... She had no bones! She pressed down on her rib cage and got tough resistance, but the 'ribs' flexed like thick, strong rubber. Supergirl was utterly speechless, she raised her hands to her face, pulling on her index finger, and with some effort, to her amazement her finger began to stretch until it was twice the length. Rhonda was watching all of this with great glee

"A practically indestructible little girl for me to toy with in whatever way I want!!" Rhonda though to herself excitedly.

"Now then my little toy" Rhonda said, interrupting Supergirl's explorations "I think we should make some studies on you to be sure of what seems to have occurred..."

Supergirl propped herself up on her elbows, not knowing what to do or say as she stared up at Rhonda's huge body. She was just about to ask what she meant by 'studies' when she got her answer. Rhonda suddenly lifted her foot high above Supergirl, and with an evil grin, brought her heel pounding down on top of her. The last sight of Supergirl Rhonda caught was of her terrified face as her hands came up in a feeble attempt to protect herself. Rhonda felt very little resistance as she pressed her heel harder and harder into the floor. For good measure, she balanced herself entirely on her one foot she had Supergirl under, using the wardrobe walls for balance, and began twisting wildly from side to side, driving all the force she could into grinding Supergirl's body into the rug.

After a minute, Rhonda removed her foot from the carnage which was Supergirl's body. That same hot flush erupted between her legs again as she looked down upon the mangled and warped mess. But then she noticed something... there was no blood.

"Hmm, strange.. perhaps the Rubberiser replaces the blood with its own fluid before it changes the make-up of the bodies cells?" She guessed out aloud to herself, but she was not ready for what she saw next. Supergirl's body began slowly warping back into shape, the process got quicker and quicker until she snapped back to her normal self! Supergirl immediately coiled into a ball, wailing with tears. Her entire body burned with pain and she struggled to fill her chest with air.

"Oh now this is just perfect!" Rhonda exclaimed with a broad grin across her face. She reached down and picked up the still weeping ball that was Supergirl and took her to her large metal drawer. She held Supergirl in her open palm and gripped one of her legs, Supergirl immediately began to scream and blind panic forced her to try and wriggle away from Rhonda's grip, but Rhonda's hand just closed around her entire upper body, leaving Supergirl's lower half dangling from her clenched fist, her free leg still kicking about.

Just as though she were inspecting just some everyday object, Rhonda stretched Supergirl's leg across the platform of her high-powered microscope, analysing the tiny super hero's new genetic make-up.

After about an hour of similar testing, Rhonda held the now exhausted Supergirl and announced "Well, it seems that although you are still made of flesh and bone material, your entire body and your internal structure has taken on the properties of a near unbreakable elastic!" Trembling, Supergirl asked weakly: "So... I can't die?"

Rhonda let out a thunderous laugh at the notion, causing Supergirl to shrink back into a cowering ball, before she composed herself

"Of course you can die. If I cut you, you can still bleed, if I decide to drop you in acid, you will dissolve... Oh believe me sweetie, you can still die, your cellular structure is just almost indestructible to blunt force... Watch!"

Rhonda suddenly snatched Supergirl up by her legs taking one firmly in each hand, then flung her arms as wide apart as she could get them. Supergirl screamed as she watched her limbs expand so far, so suddenly. She looked at Rhonda's smiling face and a couple of tears came to her eyes, she knew she was defeated, she knew Rhonda had broken her....

Rhonda allowed her toy to return to normal shape before continuing with her explanations "Now, because you were still in your cloths when I put you in the Rubberiser, they have taken on the same properties as your body" To prove this Rhonda grabbed Supergirl's cheerleader style vest and stretched it out, making her tiny toy struggle to cover herself up, Rhonda couldn't help but take note of Supergirl's breasts as she held her top out, they looked firm and well rounded, around a D at normal size. This aroused Rhonda a little as Supergirl shouted for her giant tormentor to stop.

"Hmm, well, since we are experimenting, we should be thorough now, shouldn't we!" Rhonda exclaimed, trying to look innocent. Supergirl did not like the sound of this, and was right in mistrusting Rhonda's false appearance as she grabbed Supergirl's red shorts and began tugging them off of her. It was harder than she originally anticipated, but she finally got them off, then one at a time yanked off the tiny calf length red boots. Much as Supergirl tried to struggle, Rhonda's hands were just too powerful and eager to see what she had to hide.

Eventually Supergirl was laid in Rhonda's hand in nothing but her white thong.

"Very nice!" Rhonda exclaimed "very nice indeed" Supergirl just lay there, her body and mind battered into submission as she was judged and inspected like a piece of meat.

Weakly, she mumbled something to Rhonda who had to listen carefully in order to make out what was being said.

"When I get my powers back, I'll kill you. There won't be a jail sentence for you, only death."

Rhonda looked surprised, by then smiled gently as though in sympathy "Aww, isn't that sweet" she cooed "Barbie hasn't realised that the Rubberiser has replaced her normal cells with its own!" Supergirl looked up at her as she continued "That's right my toy, you're stuck this size, and this way, forever... Or at least until you corrode, or I dispose of you, like... Like a used tissue! That is your level of insignificance to me."

Upon hearing this news, Supergirl broke down once again. Rhonda stared down at her uncaring, but then she noticed something, a scent, something smelt delicious to her. She was shocked as she realised just what it was... Supergirl! Her eyes lit up as something she had never before contemplated shot into her mind. Gently she held Supergirl and tried to perform her best impression of being nice to the now defeated shrunken girl. She shifted herself forward, and laid on her front, her feet in the air behind her rocked idly back and forth. She laid Supergirl on her back on the floor, who just lay there, not knowing what she could do to get out of this situation when suddenly there was a gentle yet cool breeze being blown over her.

She covered her exposed breasts as her nipples rapidly became erect and she closed her legs, bringing her knees up slightly. Rhonda gave a giggle at Supergirl's reaction as she realised that the breeze had been Rhonda blowing onto her. She blushed heavily, but her thought of embarrassment were quickly replaced by apprehension as Rhonda announced

"I want to play a game".

"Wh...What game?" Supergirl asked half heartedly

"Name that flavour!" Rhonda replied as her left hand came at high speed across Supergirl's upper body pinning her entirely under one hand while her other hand stripped her small kicking legs of her thong.

"Cant have this ruining my game now, can we?" Rhonda said excitedly

Supergirl was panic stricken, she kicked and thrashed but her vision was being blacked out by Rhonda's huge powerful hand, suddenly her feet were caught and pinned by something almost rubbery which constricted on and off, it was smooth, soft and warm. Next her feet became very wet and sticky as something rough and soggy was dragged across her soles. "Yeuck, salty cheese" Rhonda announced as Supergirl felt the constriction move up to her thighs

"Oh God! My legs are in her mouth! She's eating me! She's actually going to eat me!" Supergirl thought frantically.

"Mmmm, that's better, I like that flavour" Rhonda mumbled clumsily as Supergirl felt the slimy wet tongue force its way in between her legs and wrap around the back of her knees, licking its way up and down as Rhonda sucked on her.

Against all of her better senses, Supergirl was fast becoming aroused by the actions of Rhonda's huge tongue, she couldn't believe it, scolding herself for being pleasured by the very being that was about to end her life yet she could feel herself becoming wet. Rhonda released her hold on Supergirl's upper body and instead used both hands to pin her down by her arms. Supergirl's vision adjusted to the sudden light only to see Rhonda's beautiful face only inches from her own. Now her entire lower half from her stomach down was in Rhonda's hot humid mouth, the giant tongue lapping at her legs and buttocks, running up and down her naked body. Then it came.

Using her tongue, Rhonda forced Supergirl's legs apart, one into each side of her mouth, tucking them into her cheeks behind her teeth. Supergirl was horrified to see the bulges that were her legs emerge from Rhonda's cheeks, but all thought of that rapidly left her mind as, with a devilish grin, Rhonda mumbled something over her body, the vibrations from her huge voice rippling through her and exciting Supergirl greatly

"And now for the fun part, lets see how far you can stretch!" Rhonda, with no great care or delicacy, rammed her tongue deep into Supergirl, who let out a wild moan, her body bucking upwards as Rhonda's tongue worked in circles until it had enough juices from both Rhonda's saliva and Supergirl's sex to force its entire thickness in. To Supergirl, Rhonda's tongue must have been around 8" wide at the tip, and it gradually got thicker the more Rhonda forced into her. Rhonda was almost loosing control of herself, this was one of the most amazing things she had ever done and the heat between her legs was growing fierce. Supergirl looked down, she could see Rhonda's tongue pushing and stretching her body outwards and lashing about inside of her, the thrusting motions going back and forth of Rhonda's rough tongue however was enough for Supergirl only to know the pleasure of it for now as she experienced the strangest and greatest feeling of her life.

After very little time at all, Supergirl orgasmed massively, her thick juices rolling across Rhonda's tongue and into her mouth. Rhonda herself could not take anymore, she suddenly let go of her grip of Supergirl's arms and sat up, leaning back against the wall of her wardrobe.

She removed her tongue from Supergirl, leaving her upper body dangling limply from her lips and then sucked her toy entirely into her mouth. Supergirl immediately began to panic and froze up. Rhonda's hands wasted no time hiking her skirt up as her right hand slide into her panties. Her fingers worked feverously against her sex as her tongue lashed like a huge serpent around the now screaming Supergirl.

Rhonda savoured every flavour of the young girls body, flicking and grinding into her breasts, wrapping around her neck, tasting the her legs and often delving back deep in between her legs. As her own orgasm drew ever closer, Rhonda lost complete control, her head tilted back and her mouth opened, Supergirl saw the lips part and desperately tried to fight her way to the opening, but then Rhonda's teeth closed again, and Supergirl knew a fierce burning pain in her leg, they opened again and Supergirl was battered sideways by Rhonda's powerful tongue. The teeth closed again, this time across her hips, squashing them flat between Rhonda's rock hard molars.

"WAIT! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T EAT ME! I'LL DO ANYTHING, I SWEAR!" Supergirl pleaded with the giantess. The screams only served to excite Rhonda all the more, her shaking, wet fingers slid her vibrator from her underwear drawer and began pumping it in and out of herself, chewing all the more feverously on the begging tiny girl. Her head back, chewing with her mouth open, she could hear every wet squelch Supergirl's highly flavoured, slim, athletic body made as it was pressed and ground between her teeth, and subsequently, every scream and plead for mercy which came from the terrified woman being eaten alive inside. As Rhonda pumped her hand faster, her tongue worked harder to find the delicious flavours and to keep her morsel betwen her teeth as she chewed. Finally Supergirl's screams were drowned out with Rhonda's gasps and moans of pleasure.

Rhonda climaxed massively and at the end of it lay panting and exhausted against her wall. After the ferocious session, Supergirl had literally been chewed into a pulp, parts of her body folded into herself as her limbs and flesh were stuck in between Rhonda's huge teeth. Rhonda could just about hear a slight sobbing coming from inside her mouth as she breathed heavily.She began to clean herself up, grabbing the black panties she was going to wear Supergirl in earlier she changed them for the now sodden white ones she had on. At the same time she used her tongue to slowly unpick Supergirl from her teeth, it didn't take more than a few minutes for Supergirl to start to resemble her normal self once again, though some of the teeth marks were taking a while to disappear. Supergirl just lay motionless in the dripping hot cave, allowing the tongue to sweep her around as it fancied, suddenly Rhonda's voice boomed out from the back of her dark prison

"So, was it good for you too?" She asked, giggling to herself after as she departed from the wardrobe, not bothering to take Supergirl from her mouth. She moved across her bedroom and started the shower in her ensuite bathroom.

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