Helen smiled as she strode with confidence across the quiet lobby of the bank. She didn't care to take the time to step around or over the fallen customers or employees in her path, taking additional satisfaction with the squelching sensation she felt as she stepped on anyone unfortunate enough to have collapsed in her path.
Finally she reached the unconscious hero. Her smirk grew broader as she loomed over him, watching his slow, shallow breathing.
"You've gotten in my way for the last time Puny Puncher," she smirked. "I'm tempted to take you with me, to torture you, but we both know that at some point, you'd find a way to get away or get in my way again. And I just can't have that. So you meet your end here, unconscious or not," she said to her greatest adversary, despite the fact that he couldn't hear her.
She knelt down closer to him, licked her lips, and unleashed a massive belch squarely in his face. She laughed as he was forced to inhale it, coughing as he choked on her fumes. "I think I'll hold onto this as a trophy," she smirks as she peels the hero's mask off his face and tucks it away in her cleavage.
"Just because this is the end doesn't mean I'm not going to ensure that I savor it a bit though," she said with a smile, before standing and removing her purple panties, revealing the asset that led to his situation in the first place.
It might have been the belch, but the hero began to stir slightly. His eyes slowly started to open. His heart fell at what he saw - Helen's bare ass looming over him, his body too battered to respond to his commands, and completely trapped against the wall of the bank.
Helen didn't know he had woken up, but it didn't matter. She was going to enjoy the hero's final few moments the same way.
She kicked her legs out in front of her and laughed loudly as she let her ass land on the defeated hero. He couldn't even manage a scream as he found himself trapped between the massive villain's cheeks. He was able to manage a few adrenaline fueled squirms, which delighted Helen.
"Ah, are you awake down there? Wonderful. That will make your final act even more enjoyable. See if you can stay conscious until the end Punchy," she giggled.
She didn't offer any further explanation, but unleashed a rancid fart over the trapped hero. He fought harder and coughed at the awful air, but they both knew he had no hope for escape. The hippo laughed and ground her cheeks over the trapped hero, ensuring that none of her gas was able to escape until the hero inhaled all of it.
She delivered a few more, less smelly, but more powerful blasts. Intended to dribble the hero against the floor of the bank using only her gas. She laughed loudly as she felt him push away from her only to bounce right back between her cheeks. Then she decided it was her turn to bounce.
She parted her ass slightly, allowing the hero to slip from her grip before slamming her cheeks on his helpless body. She crushed him flat over and over again, burying him in a constant avalanche of ass. Finally she stopped and sat upright, like a queen sitting on her throne.
"Ah, that was fun Punchy," she says while catching her breath. "But I think it's time we finally say our goodbyes," she says ominously.
"Well, in a sense. You'll be staying with me in a manner of speaking," she laughed as she clutched her massive tits and ass with either hand.
Helen finally stands and peels the completely flattened hero off her ass. She smiles at the terrified look on his unmasked face. She licks her lips, drawing out his inevitable demise. She slaps her hands together, crushing him further before clenching her fist around his body, mangling him completely. She made sure to leave his head free from her fist. She wanted him to see everything that was coming.
The hippo slowly moved him to her massive mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked his face, delivering a small belch at close quarters.
"A small preview of where you'll be going," she whispered with a laugh.
With that, she opened her mouth wide and tossed him in.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned as she sucked on his body for a few moments, savoring her victory over the hero before finally swallowing him whole.
Helen felt the hero slide down her throat and land in her belly. She knew that a full powered Pint Puncher had gotten out of situations like this in the past, but after everything she had put him through, she was confident that this ending would be permanent.
She lied down on the floor of the bank to take a nap while her body did its work. When she woke up, she commanded the remaining employees who had woken back up to empty the vault of its contents and returned to her lair.
Once settled, she finally took a moment to look at her body. She was always a fan of her shape and curves, but she was delighted to find that the small hero had in fact added a bit of extra heft to her favorite places.
With the Pint Puncher defeated, Helen went on a crime spree unseen in history. She used her new found wealth to rule with an iron fist. Anyone she couldn't bribe met a quick end beneath her ass or down her throat.
The hero of mankind became a footnote in the history books, as a reference to the reason the most powerful creature in the world now wore white panties instead of purple.
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