"Don't squirm," Fraubidden smirked. "This is our lucky day. I got two of your enemies to pay full price for your..." She snickered. "...services, and you're getting two companions who bought some of my four-hour shapeshifting potion so they could try something different with you."

The villainess poked Dauntless Dame's ballgag. It squirted liquid into her mouth. "You get a four-hour attitude adjustment potion free of charge. My clients want you to struggle for a little while, then gradually become a willing partner in the threesome."

The heroine tugged at the chains binding her wrists to the ceiling and her feet to the floor. Her efforts were as unavailing as ever.

Two women walked in. They wore face-concealing hoods and nothing else. "Obviously, it would be unethical for me to reveal my clients' names," Fraubidden simpered, "so let us call them..."

One of the women stuck out a foot-long tongue as she knelt in front of the bound superheroine. "...Cunnilinglass..."

The other woman moved in behind the captive. Dauntless Dame felt something hard poking at her rear end. "...and Hermaphrodyke."