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Abigail's day was off to a fantastic start she'd only had her perfume stand open for a few hours and she'd already bagged a nosy alien heroine. Mere moments after Abigail finished securing the blue skinned beauty in her transport crate sporting a long-term sedation mask and an ample amount of tape she heard the click-clack of heeled footsteps approaching her stand. Quickly Abigail closed the crate and prepared to greet her visitor and next potential acquisition.

"Hello," a distinctly feminine voice called out, "is anyone there?"

With a smile on her face Abigail swung open the doors to the back of her van and stepped out replying " Right here my dear. How may I be of service?"

"H-h-hi," the young woman stammered startled by Abigail's sudden appearance behind her. "My partner and I were going to be meeting up around here to investigate the disappearances of women in the surrounding area. Unfortunately I can't seem to find her and she isn't answering her communicator so I was wondering if you had seen a blue skinned alien girl around here by any chance?"

"Unfortunately I can't say that I have," Abigail replied suppressing a smile. "But you are welcome to wait for her here and sample my wares. I'd love to get a superhero's opinion on my perfume!"

"Uhhh sure," the heroine replied as Abigail walk around and began handing her bottles to try.

After handing the heroine a few bottles that had been tainted with drugs to make a person more open to suggestion and being truthful Abigail began pumping the girl for information. "So have you and your partner been at this hero thing very long?"

"Not really," the girl replied " a couple months now for me and a little less for my partner. We actually only teamed up a week or so ago after bumping into each other on a couple cases."

"Oh? Why's that?" Abigail inquired continuing to pass the woman perfume bottles pulling a few from containers under the table.

"Our strengths mesh well together," the clueless heroine replied. "My partners abilities make her great at combat but mine are more suited to support than they are for fights."

"So what are your abilities?" Abigail grilled trying to get as much information out of the woman before she finally knocked her out and reunited her with her friend.

"I do magic," replied the heroine. "Specifically I'm gifted with enchantments for objects and people. I have a little combat magic but not much more than the standard fireball spell right now."

"Ah, but then what's with the getup?" Abigail asked intrigued. "Latex isn't exactly standard sorceress garb, not that I'm one to judge given what I'm currently wearing."

"That's mostly because of my partner's powers," the woman chuckled. "Her's are electricity based and I've accidentally been on the receiving end of them enough to know they hurt a lot so I started wearing a latex variant of my costume when we team up to avoid getting hit by them again."

"Well isn't that a piratical use of such sexy garb," Abigail retorted. "Any word from your friend yet?"

"Nope," the enchanter replied after checking her communicator.

"Then do you mind helping me with one teeny thing?" Abigail pleaded.

"Not at all. What do you need?" the girl replied.

"Just close your eyes and stay right there I want to run a blind sample of my newest scent by you and see what you think," Abigail answered.

"Ok!" the woman beamed, closing her eyes and tucking an arm as Abigail went to get it from the van. After a few moment of rustling fro behind her the woman heard Abigail walk back. Excited and nervous the sorceress let out a shaky sigh. Suddenly she felt a mask press over her face as a hand snaked around her left arm and grabbed her right wrist pinning one hand behind her back and effectively trapping the other. "Whht thm MMMPH!" She exclaimed as she gasped in shocked.

"Shhh my dear," Abigail cooed into her newest victim's ear. "Just take nice deep breaths and relax. You'll soon be joining your partner." Finally realizing what was happening the enchantress began to struggle to break free. But, without her magic and already weakened by that first initial breath there was little for her to do. Still she fought on mpphing and moaning, struggling feebly to free herself from the fiendish woman's grasp. Before long the heroine's world began to darken and her struggles diminish as her strength fled turning the struggle to get free into one to merely stay conscious for a few more moments. That too, however, soon ceased and the last thing she heard before her mind left the waking world was her captor whispering in her ear, "That's it just go to sleep I have the perfect place for you and you partner to go where you are sure to be greatly valued."
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The first of my experiment images. I wonder what fate awaits our poor heroines and who else might join them? Stay tuned to find out.
Sorry for the delay but I hope you enjoy cause this idea has been bouncing around in my head for a while.