Let's continue with the surgery to remove Hyperbunny's breasts.

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A small curtain blocked Hyperbunny's view of her own breasts during the procedure. She might have lost her mind if she had to watch the knife slicing through her flesh, but she had an excellent view of the tray where her flesh was being discarded. An especially large chunk of white fat plopped onto the tray to jiggle in front of Hyperbunny's eyes. It had a square of her flawless smooth skin still attached.

"Doctor, I... I think you're taking too much," she stammered weakly, "If... If it goes on like this, I won't have any breasts left!"

"I'm sorry, but I have to do what is necessary to keep you from exploding."

"But... But you promised I'd get to keep some breasts!" Bunny sniffled and trembled, breathing faster, her heart racing.

"I don't control what needs to be removed. Please don't move. If we don't remove all the toxin, it will just spread again. You're lucky your breasts were so large, or else the toxin would have filled your breasts completely the way it did for Novahawk."

Hyperbunny bit her lip as she watched another huge chunk of fat plop onto the tray.

"Please, Doctor, please tell me that I've still got some breasts left."

"I haven't finished removing the contaminated tissue yet, but yes, right now your breasts are about the size of Sentry Girl's breasts. So they're smaller than Novahawk used to have, but still well above average."

"Okay, okay," stammered Hyperbunny, blinking back tears, "I can live with that. I'm going to be okay."

She swallowed heavily as more chunks of pale white breast tissue piled onto the tray. Her blue eyes grew huge as a perfect pink nipple with round areola landed on the tray, followed by another.

"My nipples!" she shrieked, jerking up on the table, "No! What have you done?"

"Hold still!" snapped Dr. Electrode, pushing hard against Hyperbunny's shoulder, "If you keep moving I might accidentally cut something healthy!"

"Oh no, please! Put my nipples back!"

"I'm sorry, but they're contaminated. Even if you could keep them, I'm afraid there is no way that your breasts would ever be able to produce milk after this procedure."

"I... I understand." Hyperbunny breathed heavily through her nose, trying to control her trembling. "Please, how much breast do I have left now?"

"More than Spacewarp but less than Sentry Girl. Bunny, please accept the fact that when this is done, you'll probably have the smallest breasts on the team."

Hyperbunny gasped. "Oh no! Even smaller than yours?"

"There's no way to be sure."

"Even smaller than Novahawk?"

"That's different. Every ounce of her breast tissue was contaminated and transmuted. She has no breasts at all now."

"But I will have breasts, won't I?"

"I hope so."

Hyperbunny laid her head back and sobbed softly. Tears filled her big blue eyes and rolled down the sides of her face. More and more slices of breast tissue slowly accumulated on the tray until she was certain that it was more than could possibly have been in both her breasts together.

"You don't have to tell me," she sobbed softly, "I know. My breasts are gone. Completely gone."

"No, actually, that is the last of the contamination. I think if I sew you up carefully you'll end up with larger breasts than I have. It will be a close thing. This is more of an art than a science."

"Oh no! But your breasts are so small!"

Dr. Electrode sighed wearily and rolled her sightless eyes beneath her opaque black mask. "Yes, Bunny, you have small breasts now. I've told you repeatedly this was going to happen. It's not so bad. We could almost be like sisters."

Hyperbunny's wails and sobs were loud enough to fill the base.


The next day most of the team were gathered in the lounge. Even Dr. Electrode was there, though she kept to herself as usual, just sitting quietly and using her electronic gloves to scan the pages of a book with a flickering beam of light.

"I can't believe both Novahawk and Bunny lost their breasts in the same day," said Spacewarp, shaking her head.

"The probability of either one of them ever losing her breasts was 0.03%," said Dr. Roboto, "The odds of this happening are too small for my electronic brain to calculate."

"Has anyone seen Novahawk since it happened?" asked Laserforce.

"I have," said Spacewarp, "She came out of her room this morning for food then went straight back in. Even with the bandages it's obvious she's completely flat."

Dr. Roboto frowned. "She's taking this harder than I would have calculated."

Laserforce sighed. "Even Bunny isn't smiling anymore."

"Bunny is such a tragedy. She used to be so friendly," said Spacewarp, "and her breasts were so beautiful. Now it's so hard to talk to her. I can't figure out where to put my eyes."

Laserforce smirked. "I think Bunny is still super cute. She's a bit young for me, but otherwise I'd fuck her."

"Maybe you should," said Spacewarp quickly, "It might help her get back to normal."


Hyperbunny pushed the signal button beside Novahawk's door and waited. The young hero was dressed in sweat pants and slippers, with her upper body bare except for the tightly wrapped bandages around her chest. The bandages revealed the outline of a pair of small breasts. Though they were tiny, they were perfectly shaped, sculpted with expert precision by Dr. Electrode's knife.

Novahawk scowled when she opened the door. She was wearing just a pair of white cotton panties and bandages wrapped around her completely flat chest.

"You! What the hell do you want?"

"I want to tell you that even though this is all your fault, I forgive you for ruining my breasts."

Novahawk rolled her eyes. "You can't be serious, you idiot. Do you see what you did to me? Go away."

"I forgive you because even though you ruined my breasts, my breasts are still bigger than yours."

"How dare you! I'll..."

Hyperbunny's fist slammed into Novahawk's cheek. Novahawk went flying to crash against the far wall of her room and then collapse onto her bed. The content of a shelving unit rained down on top of her.

Hyperbunny cracked her knuckles and scowled.

"I win, you bitch."