A dark, dank, cell rang out with the sounds of eating, as flabby shadows talked while they ate.
"SNARF...mmm, that hit the spot. A fat birdie told me that we'll be getting some new meat in a few days," despite the piggish eating habits of the owner of this voice, the voice itself reflected a high class education and a regal bearing.
"Yeah, GULP, they should be fun to mess around with," another voice said, this one sounding more lower class. It was the voice of a woman who was used to hitting things first and thinking later.
"I can't wait to SLURP meet them," a third voice said, this one female like the other two, and sounding quite snobbish.
"But first, we'll enjoy our current meal," a final voice said, the voice sounding like it wasn't a part of any particular group of people, but a mixture of every type of female and male voice.
The owners of these voices were Medusa, Titania, Emma Frost, and Mystique, each well over five hundred pounds, victims of this prison: Female Authority Terminus. Not the most catchy name but the villains soon stopped struggling with their expanding bodies and grew to love every new pound. Food became just as important as their own goals and desires on the outside.
They ruled the prison with a flabby fist, with both their intelligence and their ruthlessness.
Four flabby bodies jiggled as they laughed, their plates empty but their hearts filled with anticipation...
Susan Storm, The Invisible Woman and wife of Reed Richards, stared at the compound that would be her home for the foreseeable future. Female Authority Terminus was enormous, at times looking like the most high tech prison Susan had ever seen and at other times resembling a Gothic castle, heavily fortified from without and within.
With Susan were She Hulk, Tigra, and the mutant Shadowcat.
All were being sent to prison thanks to Skrull impersonators.
At least that was what the story was in the official record. The truth was different.
Nick Fury, head of SHIELD, had given them a mission to investigate this prison. The number of supervillains were on the decline since the prison had opened five years ago and Fury had had enough of not knowing what was going on in there.
So he had sent the heroes in to find out.
The mission was to last at least longer than a year, in which time Susan and her friends were to gather enough evidence to show wrongdoing if that was the case, enough to shut the prison down for good.
Each woman wore an orange prison jumper and were led past a relatively normal looking checkpoint station.
But something was off and as Susan looked at the other inmates she realized just what it was: each inmate was fat, tremendously so!
How none of this had gotten out by now, Susan didn't know, but as a woman who minded her own figure with zeal she was going to make sure whoever was responsible for this abnormal weight gain would pay.
After the processing station, Susan and company were led to an elevator, the transport finally stopping at the fiftieth floor...underground.
The gentle prods to get moving were gone as soon as the elevators opened, replaced by hard shoves and eventually dragging. Susan, She Hulk, Tigra, and Shadowcat struggled but were no match for the Amazon-like guards.
Their superpowers were useless to them, as they had power dampeners inserted into every inch of the building, to say nothing of the collar at their necks that made them human. Jen and Tigra still looked like they normally did but only possessed the same amount of strength and reflexes as a normal woman.
Susan and the rest continued to be dragged past a narrow doorway one by one until they came to large room. Four gurneys waited for them, all placed next to each other. Behind those was an odd machine and some female scientists or doctors were nearby, disturbing smiles on their faces.
Susan was helpless, as were the rest, to resist as they were strapped to the gurneys...