𝑽𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒇𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔

      A pink hedgehog in a red short skirt with red boots, together with a purple cat in a purple cape, with white pants and pink shoes, walked along a lonely dark alley and a wet road filled with nothing but puddles. The hedgehog was sad, but the cat was angry. They both lowered their heads and walked through the secret iron door at the back of the building in this dark alley. Blaze knocked on the door with her fist three times loudly, four times softly, two more times loudly, seven times softly and the last time loudly, knocking out the secret code. — Give me the password! — a woman's voice was heard. — All fans are the same perverts! — Amy answers. — Accepted! — says a female voice and opens the doors themselves. It was a robot teenage girl made of white and blue flowers XJay9. — Come in! Amy and Blaze go inside and Jenny closes the door behind them. The hedgehog and the cat walk into the center of the dark room and sit on two red pillows on the floor, placing their left legs on their right ones. — These are the last two we were waiting for! — XJ9 answers and sits down on the blue pillow, placing his right leg on his left in the same way. — Fine! — says Lord Dominator and sighs heavily. — And so, girls! We have gathered all of you here to confess to each other and take revenge on someone, through whose fault we are all gathered here, like Alcoholics Anonymous. Or rather, we all gathered as girls, victims of this nasty fetish, which was invented by fans, related to the fact that each of us gets stuck somewhere with some part of our body due to some stupidity. — Yes. — all the girls answer sadly and simultaneously, each of them, together with the Dominator, sat around the fire. Then they rest heavily at the same time. — Let's greet the statue our first guest, who came here before all of us. Meet Gwen Stacy, also known as Spider-Woman! — Actually, I'm Spider-Gwen. — the girl in a white suit with pink and black stripes corrected them, taking off her mask and showing her sad face with long yellow hair. — Hello, Spider-Gwen! — All the girls greeted her. — So, Gwen. What did the fans do to you that was so offensive? — asked the Dominator. — What, what! — Gwen was indignant and put her hands on her chest. — Some fool portrayed me with a very big butt. So huge, like ninety sixty three hundred! — she was tired and turned her little butt to them, showing it. - Well, tell me! Is my butt that big? All the girls looked at her butt and said at once: — No. — That's it! And these perverts portray her to me as so huge. This is not true! How can you be such a pervert? — Spider-Gwen asks herself and then sits back down on her pillow. — And then someone drew a picture of me where, because of this huge butt, I was stuck in the window of some house and couldn’t get through. — she says with such shame, and then closes her eyes and almost cries. Osa moves closer to her and hugs her, trying to calm her down. Gwen hugs her back as well, still crying. — Thank you, Gwen. Now I'm next in line. — says the green-skinned girl and gets up from her pillow. — My name is Dominator. Just Domi for you. — Hello, Domi. — all the girls greeted her at the same time. — I was a much bigger victim in this regard than Gwen Stacy as Spider-Woman. — she answers and sits back on her pillow. — Mostly it’s because of my outfit. — I understand you. — Raven answers her without emotion. — I myself experienced this at first because of my outfit. But you will still get to me. — Yes. At first there was a lot of fan art of me where I looked sexy, and then recently fan art started appearing where I got stuck too. Moreover, most often my naked right leg gets stuck and it is pinched so tightly that it flattens. I can’t even imagine how painful it would be if I had it that real. In some of these pieces of art, I seemed to be trying to free myself, but I couldn’t; I couldn’t even melt the doors with my volcanium. In some, even someone mocked me, and in some, only Lord Sinister tried to help me, but even he could not. And in some of them, the authors completely humiliated me, showing that I was desperate and gave up there, although I would never give up even in such situations. And recently another comic came out where I supposedly, in an attempt to free my leg, tore it off. All the girls gasped, their eyes widened and they covered their mouths with their hands. Only Raven emotionally simply covered her mouth to somehow show her fear. — It must be painful? — Raven asked. — And then I also made myself a prosthetic instead of that severed leg. — finished the Dominator, clutching her head. — This is all such a shame! Fine. That's all I wanted to tell you and now next I want to introduce you to a teenage robot! The teenage robot stood up from her blue pillow and introduced herself: — My name is XJ9. But to all of you, I'm just Jenny. — Hello, Jenny. — all the girls greeted her at the same time. — Even though I’m a robot, I’m still also a girl and also a person, like all of you. Well, except for you, Raven. — I wasn’t offended. — the girl with gray skin answers. — In general, I have normal fans who always or sometimes do good things for me. They are trying to make games about me, they are trying to revive the animated series themselves, and they also came up with Chaos Jenny based on me. — Is this the one you are, but red and with spikes, when you absorb the Chaos Emeralds? — asked Rose. — Exactly! — the teenage robot smiled at first, but then became sad. — But even I have perverts among my fans. Sometimes they draw art with me, where they take off my iron skirt, leaving my iron panties and drawing big hips for me. However, there was one fan comic where I was stuck in a door because of my large breasts and butt. There hasn’t been anything else yet, but somehow one piece of art appeared where I, when I was little, tried to climb through a keyhole and got stuck because of my butt and skirt. — Well. Thank you, Jenny. — Domi thanked and pointed her hand at Tigress. — Next we have Tigress. — I don’t want to talk about it. I'm ashamed to talk about this. — Tigress grabbed her legs. — Okay, you don’t have to talk! We understand everything. — Dominator replies and points his hand at Raven. — Now you, robot! — I’m not a robot, I’m a demon and my name is Raven. — she answers without emotion. — Hello, Raven. — all the girls greeted her at the same time. Raven continued to speak without emotion: — In general, I have almost the same problem as the Dominator. They also depict me in art in such a way that even my leg or stomach gets stuck in the door. They really portray me as Teen Titans Go. I hate this image with such a huge head. But even with my original image, I wouldn’t want something like that. This is all. — Thank you, Raven. Now introduce yourself, madam! — the green-skinned girl turned to Osa. — My name is Janet Van Dyne. Or just Jan. And in the life of a superhero, I am the Wasp. — Hello, Wasp. — all the girls greeted her at the same time. — I was also depicted in one piece of art where I was stuck in a keyhole, like the Tinker Bell fairy. And in another piece of art... They also depicted my left leg getting stuck in the door. — Jannet sighed heavily and this time Gwen hugged her and felt sorry for her. — We understand you, Jan. The next girl is in a green wetsuit. — My name is Shego. — Hello, Shego. — Mostly it will probably seem funny. But some fool took footage from the cartoon “The Incredibles” with the participation of Elastigirl, who infiltrated Syndrome’s base, and copied them, adding me there instead of Elastigirl. — It’s the same with me! Raven says without emotion. — And with me. — Domi lowered her head. — And with me too. — the girl with red hair and blue skin sighed heavily. — By the way, my name is Mira Nova. — Hello, Mira Nova. — But that is not all. One piece of art depicted me as a toy, like Buzz, tied to some kind of rocket, due to which I could not pass through the fence and was also stuck. And in another art I was stuck in the ventilation. — And I also got stuck in the ventilation on one art because of my big butt. — Shego was angry, folding her arms over her chest. Then she calmed down and smiled. — And this despite the fact that I was in a couple of porn magazines. Even though I was a character in a children's cartoon series. — Ugh! — everyone said at the same time. — They didn’t even put me in porn magazines! — the Dominator answers, placing his palm on his right cheek. — I would like to!... Well, okay! Who's next for us? — We! — The pink hedgehog raised her hand. — Introduce yourself! — says Domi. — My name is Blaze. Princess of the Universe Sao, and this is my best friend, Amy Rose. — Hello, Blaze. Hello Amy. — greeted them. — What kind of problems do you have? How did fetishists disgrace and insult you? — Raven asks. — I’m a little embarrassed to talk about this, but this only happened to me once. In the form of a comic where my left leg got stuck in the door, and Amy behind that door started playing with my leg in every possible way. — the cat answered gloomily. After a minute of silence, she smiled and said: — Although I even, I admit, liked the last moment. — But it’s much worse for me, and they drew all this with me more often. Moreover, they often depict me in an open blue swimsuit, which I don’t like at all. — Rose was embarrassed. — I’m ashamed to show this even to Sonic himself. But mostly it also depicted my right leg getting stuck. And for some reason, in stone doors. — Well. Now that we have all gathered and spoken, I propose to start with the most important question, or rather the problem. — suggested the Dominator and stood up. She walked up to the pedestal with the red button and stuck her finger towards it, preparing to press it. — As we all know. All this art about us, because of which we have all gathered here, began to be drawn due to the fault of this man. The Dominator presses the button and a spotlight turns on behind her, which shines on Elastigirl, tied to a chair and frozen at zero temperature, which is why she cannot free herself, because it hurts her when she tries to stretch her arms. — Yes. Elastigirl! It's all her fault! — says Jenny. — Because of her, the fans also turn on us and disgrace us all. — Tigress was angry. — Hey! — Elastigirl was indignant. — It’s not my fault. And in general, you are not the only such victims. They also shame me in the same way sometimes, by also making art and videos where I also continue to get stuck, and it’s all the fault of the PIXAR animators, who decided to make a scene where I get stuck in the door. At first I refused to act in such a disgraceful manner, but they promised me that I would not be disgraced by this and no one would repeat this moment in the future or make various parodies out of it. It turns out that I was deceived. And Tinkerbell was also indignant because she had to film in a moment where she also got stuck in a keyhole. So you're not the only one. I, too, suffered through all this, and you all blame me, as if I was to blame for all this. All the girls widened their eyes and were shocked by what they heard. Jenny looked around and asked: — Wait! Where is Arcee from "Transformers: Prime"? — Maybe again she’s probably stuck with her iron butt in the door and can’t get through to us. — Raven suggested, waving her hand. — But at least let me go! — asked Elastigirl. — It wouldn’t be enough if they wrote a fanfic based on this stupid story!