Marvelous Girl: Chapter 3
Viper Strikes
“Rawrrr! Me smash little hero!” the huge freak of a man yelled as Marvelous Girl picked herself up off of the ground. This guy was obviously someone’s failed lab project with his bulging muscles and his inability to speak. She had side stepped his latest advance and kicked backwards at his knee trying to bring the bruit down. The kick bounced off and simply rewarded her in getting shoved across the library roof-top. Her body had slammed against the wall of the adjoined building with such force that one of the supports for the fire escape fell down directly in front of her. That had given her a great idea for how to stop this freak but he had announced his intent to smash the little hero and was speeding towards her now with surprising quickness. She was definitely stronger than this one; by a good stretch. There had just been troubles getting a good strike on the man. But for all his good qualities he had one glaring negative if he was supposed to be able to defeat her; he was as dumb as a hammer.
Marvelous Girl waited and counted down in her head until just the right moment. Just as his eyes grew even wider she squatted down and grabbed the steel bar. Not a millisecond later, and about one second before being “smashed”, she flew upwards carrying the steel pole. Turning in the air she hovered as he shook his head and tried to clear the cobwebs. He had smashed face first into the side of the building and wasn’t moving too quickly. With cold precision Marvelous Girl lowered herself to the rooftop and brought the pole down directly onto the head of this attacker with great force. The bar bent severely around his head as he grunted once and fell backwards.
A lone clap of hands reminded her
that this was a very public showing of her still being the protector of this
great city. She walked over and snatched the man so that she could drag him to
the edge of the roof. Once there she dropped his body over the edge just enough
for the cameras to catch the scene. Marvelous Girl on top once again; smiling
and waving to the people. The crowd and media quieted down and she took the
chance to speak, “Yet another vile criminal has fallen to your protector today
At last they were silent enough for her to be heard, “This city will once again be the shining light that it should be. I’m happy to serve you.” Her smile beamed down upon them as officers took the large man away. It had taken them long enough to get up here she thought. The cheers went on for another few seconds before the people started to disperse. Just as she had turned to fly away a voice shouted out, “Marvelous Girl is it true you were taken prisoner by Nightcide?” She stopped but didn’t turn around as voiced of the other media outlet’s representatives shouted in protest. “Ah come on!” one yelled while another asked, “What kind of question is that jackass?” The man was not to be outdone however as he shouted out one more time, “Rumor is that you were tortured and raped by him, is that true?” At that Marvelous Girl finally turned. Her expression was as intense as most in the media had seen it until she brightened it with a tight smile. They were dragging the man away; his own people it appeared. She took a short flight from the library roof to the area where they were. Media outlets being who they were, the very ones who had just shouted for the man to stop now had cameras and microphones trained on her every word and movement. “It’s okay I’ll answer it.” She finally saw who the reporter was. Reporter was a bad word for it at that, “Dick Sneed of course, I should have known. You’re still upset because I shouted at you I guess. Isn’t that your big problem with me? Look I had a really bad day that day. You covered the action where I took on that street gang. I mean come on that’s not easy,” she finished laughing lightly as the reporters around her joined in. “Still I’m sorry if I offended you,” she turned to a camera, “I apologize if I offended anyone else out there as well.” Turning back to Dick then, “To answer your question Dick, yes I was captured and for a short time detained by Nightcide. However he did not rape me or torture me in any way. As you can see I’ve never been healthier. Hopefully you and your girlfriend Megan can forgive me now. Good day.”
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The laughter of the crowd was her send off as she flew straight upwards and out of sight. Dick wasn’t laughing though and shouted over them, “Somebody fucked her!” “Oh sure Dick, spout off after she leaves,” one camera man said. Dick wasn’t to be denied, “My source is good. I’m telling you someone fucked the shit out of that girl against her will. To me that’s rape! She’s lying!” A reporter was the one that spoke up this time, “Okay Sneed if you’re so confident in that, reveal your source!” Dick lowered his face with a scowl, “I… I can’t. But it’s true,” he trailed off knowing how he must sound. The other teams of reporters walked away in groups and one shouted back to him, “Sneed, we know you suck as a reporter but please, stop being such a Dick!” Again laughter rang out; laughter at him. “Come on Dick let’s get out of here man.” That was his camera man reasoning with him again. Why did he do that? “You go on without me Charlie. I need to cool off a bit.” He held up a hand at the retort that started, “No really I’m okay I’ll see you at the office later on. Now get the hell out of here.”
Charlie shrugged “Whatever,” closed the door and took off. Silence rang out all around now that the excitement was over. The only sound Dick could hear was his own huffing as he walked down the sidewalk. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his top button. It was a good five blocks before the back alley bar that he was supposed to meet his contact. Checking his watch he saw that he would be a little late but the source would understand; especially being that he was late because of Marvelous Girl.
Five blocks down and now carrying his coat as well as his tie and shoes, Dick put the shoes back on before walking inside. The bar was actually closed and just getting ready for a much later opening but Dick wasn’t using the front door anyway. Ducking into the rear entrance he sheepishly crept into the main area of the bar where the bartender was arranging things. The television was turned on but the sound was off as they showed clips of what had just happened. Turning to the usual spot, he saw a man in dark glasses and a black vest that matched his black pants and boots. His arms were covered by the black shirt the man wore under the vest but were clearly muscular. Dick knew the man was a villain of some sort. A man of his height and obvious strength that knew so much about Marvelous Girl; there was little doubt that he was interested in her downfall. Quietly he walked over to the man whose hat covered most of his forehead. That added to the dark glasses might as well be a mask.
So as he sat down at the booth he waited impatiently for the man to speak. When at last the villain spoke it sounded as if it were evil itself talking, “That didn’t go so well my little reporter friend.” Dick now felt he had to defend himself, “She’s lying though. I know she is beca…” that was as far as he got before the villain put his palm up and said, “Silence.” Dick didn’t make another sound. He wasn’t sure what the man would do if he didn’t obey him but he didn’t want to find out. Worst of all he knew if he didn’t do what the man said and when; his source would stop talking. That was more than enough motivation for Dick Sneed to comply with his every demand. Just the thought of breaking a huge story about the defiling of a Superheroine the stature of Marvelous Girl was intoxicating. It would make his career. Sure some would hate him but he would still be famous. That was enough for him.
“You made a mistake Mr. Sneed. I told you that Marvelous Girl had been captured and raped. I never said that Nightcide was the one who did it.” Dick was all ears now as the villain continued. “She was held at Nightcide’s lair but it wasn’t even Nightcide who captured her.” Dick couldn’t hide his shock, “If not him then who? Who could have captured her?” A sinister smile appeared briefly on the man’s face before disappearing just as quickly, “It was a villain named,” he paused and Dick wanted to drag the name out of his mouth, “Viper.”
“Bullshit! Viper couldn’t have captured her all by himself. Who else helped?” His face was in pain even before he knew that the villain had moved to slap him. Dick held his cheek but wasn’t about to say another word as the man pointed a finger at him. “Don’t be so damn foolish as to think Viper so second rate! He is more than capable of capturing any heroine at any time!” Dick was taken aback by the man’s anger. Who knew this guy was such a fan of Viper. To be sure Viper was a well known and powerful villain but to capture Marvelous Girl; surely he wasn’t that good. Try as he might he couldn’t stop himself from finding a creative way to disagree. “Okay you’re right he’s one of the best to be sure, but Marvelous Girl? You might as well tell me he defeated Glory too. And everyone knows that has only been done by…”
“DON’T say it! Don’t you say his goddamn name again!” The man seemed to stop himself from getting even more upset. Dick was thankful. After he shrugged his shoulders released a sigh, he continued. “I have more information for you.” Dick instantly pulled the pad he had been secretly writing notes down on anyway up to the table top and listened. The man took a sideways glance at the paper that had other shorthand written on it and held his hand out. Dick rolled his eyes, tore the sheet out and handed it to him. He shrugged and readied to write the next bit of information. The man looked at him suddenly very in control, “Glory will be defeated tonight.” Dick wrote it down, “What do you mean “will be”? How do you know?”
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“You know you’re not allowed to ask that question Dick. Just keep your little eyes pealed.” Viper eyed the man through his dark sunglasses only half caring whether or not he had figured out who he was. He hated dealing with the irritating little reporter but he would serve his purpose. Viper knew he had to get better at getting his anger under control. He had flown off the handle at the very implication that the only one that could defeat Glory was Nightcide. It at one time made him proud to work for the man who held that title. After the incident with Glory months ago however it had become a kind of obsession. Wanting to be left alone to his thoughts he waved his hand at Dick Sneed, “Now get the hell out of here while you can still walk.”
“Yes sir!” The man scampered from the place in a rush. No doubt he was already thinking of how he would cover an event that he knew nothing about other than a big scary man told him it would happen. Frankly Viper didn’t know for sure himself how things would turn out tonight. True enough though he had set a trap for Glory in the old warehouse district that he felt sure she wouldn’t be able to ignore; especially since the busty heroine had taken to crime fighting again, also especially because the trap involved her little Red heroine friend. Glory and Red Panther as well as Marvelous Girl had all been captured recently. Truth be told the team of Mage, Viper and Nightcide had them dead to rights before everything went wrong. Much had changed indeed since they had almost captured three heroines at nearly the same time.
They; the word still rang hollow for Viper as his mind traveled back to the confrontation with Nightcide after the three heroines escaped. Mage, the little bastard had once again defeated and destroyed Marvelous Girl. Viper was driving himself mad still trying to figure out how he could have such a strong hold on the heroine and certainly didn’t feel badly about taking credit for raping her himself. But the evidence was in the cum stained tanned thighs of Marvelous Girl as she had laid there helpless. Mage was about to cum on the girl when Viper’d finally had enough. He ran over and knocked the shit out of Mage wanting to do at least some damage for himself. It was hard to argue he didn’t deserve some of the spoils after having a defeat of the famous Glory ripped from his very finger tips by Nightcide. But it was not to be. The least of the three, Red Panther had finally awaken and somehow found a knockout gas canister. The loser that was carrying her had probably had the brain dead idea to bring her utility belt along with her or something. Either way when he woke up Mage was just waking up himself and Nightcide was furious. He laid into Viper like a madman.
“How could you ruin
this for me! We had Red Panther, Glory AND MARVELOUS GIRL! We had all three
damn you! You call yourself a villain?You are no longer in my inner circle! Get
the fuck out of here before I through you out.”
Those words of Nightcide were tattooed in Viper’s memory. For they led him to do something he had never thought he would do. The entire time Nightcide was talking Viper had been working up something special. The mutated glands on the inside of his throat that he had learned at an early age would produce venomous liquids, had been working as commanded. Once he had gained control over the glands in his teen years he could conjure up venom at any moment he wanted. Shortly after that he had discovered via an xray that his stomach had special muscles. Once he knew these were there he began to understand that this helped the glands produce the venom. Before long he could use food particles and other things to add solids to the venomous mixtures and create sludge and pastes. He had glands similar to those on his throat along the inside of his penis shaft. He could excrete the same types of venom from his cock if need be. That was very useful in situations with females. That history flashed before his eyes as his boss had dressed him down in front of Mage. It was all he could take. And so it was that when Nightcide ordered him to leave the room he released the venom that he had worked up into his mouth and spewed it onto Nightcide. Mage had moved towards the large villain but Nightcide waved him off and smiled at Viper. “What is that supposed to do to me Viper? Is it supposed to tickle?” He started moving and Viper knew that Nightcide was about to tear into him physically. He might even kill him. Viper couldn’t stand toe to toe with Nightcide. But the villain began to slow and his expression changed. Viper had smiled. The last parts of his ability to produce and excrete venom were the best. The very last thing he had learned was that by force of will he could make the venom take any chemical form he wanted. That was why Nightcide was slowing. He was in pain. The large villain looked back towards him, “Oh I guess you can feel it now can’t you Nightcide? That venom is especially made for you.” Mage looked at him in shock and anger. Viper’s gaze was fixed upon Nightcide, “It’s a special little chemical that accelerates metal corrosion you metal armed freak.” Viper had turned at that point to walk out when Mage ran to Nightcide’s aide. He had turned back one last time, “You don’t get to demote me you crusted up piece of trash! The days of you two holding me back are finished.”
Viper’s smile at the memory was widened. The image of the all powerful Nightcide writhing in pain as the metal arms he prized himself on caused him great pain. Mage would have figured out a treatment fairly quickly he was sure. Even if he didn’t the man could always replace the damn arms. Either way it meant that at last Viper was on his own. For better or for worse, he was his own team now. That meant one thing for sure. He needed to get to that warehouse and prepare for Glory to fall into his trap. Hopefully she would at least show up.
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Marvelous
Girl reached her home and rested on her couch in the early evening. After a
minute she flipped on the local news and then went into the bedroom. She sighed
as she removed her costume and walked nude back out to the living room. The
blinds on the sliding doors were open but she was high enough up that no one
could see. There appeared to be nothing happening at the moment in the city and
that was really good news. It seemed almost a steady stream of one scumbag
after another in recent months had made a point of attacking someone or holding
up some place. Each and every time either Glory or she had been there to put a
stop to it. Most of the stops belonged to her of course, but since going active
again as a crime fighter, Glory had certainly done her part. Marvelous Girl was
grateful for the help actually. Funny enough it seemed that escaping from their
capture, which could have been fatal or worse, both she and Glory and been
rejuvenated to hit all crime hard and fast. Hit them hard and steady until
there was no one else to put a black mark on
Minutes passed by like forever as she lightly rubbed a wash sponge all over her. She had just about felt like she was falling asleep when a sound from the bedroom door startled her. She was on her knees in the tub by the time the bathroom door slammed open and a slight but stern figure stepped inside.
“How did you?” she half asked before finishing, “Get the hell out of my bathroom you pervert!” The figure smiled and laughed as he approached closer. Marvelous Girl began to plan on what she could do. Coming out of the water and attacking was the only option but she was naked. At last she knew that didn’t matter. She rose from the water, the bubbles protecting a few patches of her body, but before she could launch towards him she heard his words, “Marvelous One, you surprise me. Why would you think to attack the Mage? You know you cannot defeat me do you not, Marvelous One?” Marvelous Girl’s knees were shaky and weak as he said her name the second time but she was determined not to fall this time. Somehow she found the will to force power into her muscles and leapt out of the tub. She was grateful for the textured mat on the floor when her wet feet came down. Her knees gave but she was able to remain standing. Dispite her determination she could already feel moistness growing in her pussy. There could be no way or reason for Mage to know where she lived but she couldn’t let that distract her. Mage’s eyes grew wide apparently surprised by her ability to withstand his attack. His mouth opened, “Marvelooooff!” her fist struck him as she dove at him, successfully stopping him from saying those words again. She came down on top of him and pulled her fist back to pummel him again. The punch landed but she was still weak from his very words. More like it landed but Mage still was awake. His hand came forward in a rush so she dodged to the side. Unfortunately she found out that he didn’t intend to punch her. His hand touched her exposed breast and a small vibrating electric charge shot through her entire body. Next she felt a hard knee shove her off of him and onto the floor. In a normal state she would have been able to continue but in her weakened state, the small current was enough to stun her for a few seconds; a few seconds too long.
“Where do you find the strength to fight?” he asked playfully. He rose to his knees beside her and she reached a punch across her body towards him but he caught it. “Yes like that, where do you get the energy to resist Marvelous One?” His hand released hers and as he spoke her name went directly to her already moist pussy. Her back arched and she closed her eyes, “Ahhhhh…” Her mind was swimming with the pleasure of his touch and the weakness she felt. His other hand pinched her nipple with great force as he nudged her clit. Eyes closed and lost in her body’s own pleasure, all Marvelous Girl could do was moan louder. Finally she tried to get up. Mage let her get to her knees for some reason. She made it to all fours and actually began to crawl away. The thought of crawling was demoralizing but if she could only somehow buy enough time. “Noo!!! NO! Ah..ah…you bastard! Anhhh!” The thought wasn’t formed well before Mage grabbed her hair from behind. He jerked her back to his swollen cock and rammed it inside of her. She lowered her head as he began to pump in and out. Gods it felt so good! Why did it have to feel so damn good?! “Ah… umm..” Mage snatched her head back with his handful of hair and pulled her upper body to rest against his. Her back arched erotically and her mouth hung open making the moans of her destruction. She looked at mage and the expression said it all; he owned her. As if coming from her own thoughts Mage spoke, “I own you bitch! I can have you any time I want! You want to talk about being unbeatable? Well you have never beaten me! How does that feel to you?” She couldn’t reply. Her eyes closed as her hips jerked in orgasm and for a second she hung limp in his grasp. Mage pulled her back to his chest again, “Mage is my master; say it.”
“nn… ah!”
Mage jerked her hair harder, “Let me hear you say it over and over…”
Another orgasm slammed into her and removed the remaining resistance. “Mage is my master. Mage is my master.” Suddenly she felt like water was flowing into her mouth.
“Mage is my master…” Marvelous Girl heard herself say as she woke up in a fit of coughing. She looked around and found the bathroom just as she had left it. The bubbles had mostly faded. “A dream,” she said aloud, “Another damn dream!” as she said the last part she slammed her fist into the water. It wasn’t enough that the little wizard had defeated her twice, now he defeated her in a dream at least once a week. Gods did she have to go to a shrink or something? “I have to get control of this! I can beat him, I know I can. He’s just been lucky.”
She was out of the tub and had wrapped a towel around herself when she finally noticed the news was still on. It was dark outside now and she thought the news should be off. Grabbing the remote she turned up the sound.
“Recapping now; this is John with Action 63 news. We have witnessed an extremely horrible sight this evening if you’re just joining us. All we know for now is that superhero Glory and her sidekick Red Panther were in a fight tonight in this warehouse behind me. From there it’s sketchy but Red Panther was tossed out of a doorway and onto her panther-mobile. She was completely naked except for her cowl and cape. When authorities got to her she was unresponsive but still breathing. She had apparently lost consciousness for some unknown reason. Also Action 63 news has obtained this photo of a sign that was found around her neck. It reads:
If you like this, wait
until you see what I do to Glory...
~Viper.
“Beneath the writing was a Polaroid insta-photo of Glory’s unconscious figure. She was nude except for her boots and bracelets with her hands bound behind her. We cannot show you that photo but trust this reporter, it is very troubling. As of now we have no information on Glory’s whereabouts. There is speculation that she is in grave danger. It is known that she has been defeated by the arch-Villain known as Viper. For Action 63 news, I’m John Browning.”
Marvelous Girl turned off the screen and instantly began to wonder if there was something she could do. There had to be. Quickly she ran into the bedroom, changed into her outfit again. While she was in there a simple but brilliant plan came to her. She had a way to defeat Mage! Soon she was out of the window flying towards the warehouse. What was Viper going to do? How long had it been now? So many questions but there was only one person that could help. Marvelous Girl smiled having forgotten all about her series of dreams. That person was her.
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(a few hours earlier)
Viper stood back and admired his handiwork. His captive, the bait for his trap, bound and strung up between two columns. Now she was only bound by the chains at her wrists which connected to the beam overhead by chains. At one time a couple of hours ago her legs had been bound spread eagle; but that was no longer necessary. Her red cowl still rested on her head which hung limply downward; her hair sweaty and matted to her shoulders, face and neck. She was nude completely from there down except for the cape and the boots of course. There was something about a cape flowing behind a nude and bound heroine, Viper decided, that was pure ecstasy.
It was a good trap. Maybe not quite the best but it was damn good. He approached the bound heroine who was conscious but not quite feeling herself and simply touched her nipple with the edge of his finger. She jerked against her chains and cried out but she wasn’t trying to escape or screaming in pain. Her cum stained thighs washed anew with her juices at simply his touch. “You see that proves it,” he said grinning at her, “I can make you cum anytime I want. I must say although I have had success in the past with venom that made sluts like you more sensitive to orgasms; I might very well have outdone myself this time.” The red cowl of the heroine rose and her eyes met his. There was no defiance or determination. There was only pleading and defeat.
“Please,” she said weakly, “Please let me go.”
Viper put a finger to his
chin and pretended to think about it, “Well I would but you see your best
friend Glory is due here any minute. If I let you go then I lose not only my
trap but the leverage over her that having you gives me.” He smiled evilly at
her as shock ran across Red Panther’s features and she began to pull at her
shackles to try and escape. Viper merely reached forward and inserted a finger
into her pussy. “AHHH!!!! Ahah ah GODS!!! Ahahhhohhhh…. Nnnn” the heroine moaned and cried as her
minor defiance left her once again. “Wh… uhhh… w..ahhh,” she tried to ask but
failed. Viper decided to help her out. “Why? Is that what you were trying to
ask? Well I’ll tell you. Please take no offence to this, as you have been
wonderful to play with and test new venoms on; but you aren’t the main course
my little slutty kitty. Why go through the trouble to draw you out and
completely destroy you unless it was to draw out Glory? Honestly do you think
you’re that special of a heroine? Please, you are one hell of a sexy cat, don’t
get me wrong; but defeating you isn’t much of a challenge. Putting Glory down
for the count however and getting credit for it; that will make me famous.
Nightcide will finally have to admit that I am his equal and all of
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“The sound came from just over there near that warehouse,” Glory said to herself as she flew over. She had received a call from Red Panther’s communicator earlier but the only thing she had heard was crying and moaning. If someone had hurt her, they wouldn’t be walking around tomorrow. Her large sexy figure flew down into the warehouse through an old open skylight. There was nothing to be heard now but she knew it had come from this place. She had to be careful she knew. One didn’t get this far into a legendary crime fighting career by not knowing how to smell a trap. And this one stunk to high hell. A sudden and deep gasp escaped her lips as she rounded a corner into the main section of the place. There shackled and dangling from a beam between two columns was Red Panther. It wasn’t hard to imagine what had happened to her as from here she could see the cum stained thighs that hung limp from her hips. Glory didn’t go with her first instinct which was to run over to her and get her down. Something was up but what and perhaps more importantly; who?
One step at a time the tall and strong heroine made her way closer to her best friend. Each step she looked from side to side and all around but found no one. When she was within a number of yards from Red Panther a sound to her left drew her attention that direction.
“Glory! Trap!” Red Panther yelled. Glory waved a hand since she knew it was a trap. She was trying to find out just how best to spring it when liquid sprayed across her shoulders and back. It burned but didn’t hurt as bad as the kick that came flying her way would have. She dodged it at the last second by spinning off to the left and shoving the villain past her. For some reason once he missed the kick he couldn’t stand up without falling down. Something was on the floor; it hit her finally. That was the trap and she had accidentally shoved him into his own trap. “Viper!” she spat the name out. “Not doing so well now are we?” she taunted. The villain was crawling his way to the regular part of the floor to try and stand up. Glory wasn’t having any of it. She leapt over the substance, coming down just a few inches into the dry floor area and dropped a heavy punch onto the jaw of Viper. He rolled towards the dry floor and grabbed her leg. He pulled hard but Glory flew slightly into the air, dragging Viper off of the ground with her. He now held on tightly to her leg and looked back over his shoulder towards the floor, “No, don’t drop me please!” his eyes looked pathetic as he pleaded with her. She was slightly distracted by her top feeling loose for some reason but didn’t let it show. “No mercy for her,” her head jerked towards Red Panther, “No mercy for you!” She finished by kicking at his fingers a few times before finally kicking at his face. He seemed to lose his grip just before the knockout kick struck him. She figured he must have lost his grip but it didn’t matter. He fell to the floor onto his back and didn’t move. Glory landed with her hands on her hips victoriously, “What the?” her top suddenly fell from her body. She caught it in her hands and noticed that the back fabric was either frayed or gone. That was what he spat on her earlier, she thought, what a freak.
Slowly she made her way over to Red Panther; trying to get them both out of here before someone saw her exposed breasts. She rose up high enough to remove one hand from its shackle which made her fall and swing from the other wrist. “Here sweetie that doesn’t look good,” she said about her dangling from her wrist, “I’ll support your weight while getting the other hand out. Absently she heard a faint coughing sound from behind her. Viper was waking up she had to work quickly. Trying to help support Red Panther’s dangling weight, Glory scooped her into her arms and hugged her tightly, “It’s going to be okay just let me free,” Glory stopped as her friend’s body suddenly jerked in her arms and what was obviously an orgasm crashed over her. Glory was floored by the shock, “Gods what has he done to you?” Red Panther’s eyes were wide with pleasure then changed as she tried to speak, “Glo… oh…ry… nnnn…vv…” Glory was scared to move her but brushed a hair out of her face, “I can’t understand you sweetie. Let’s just get you down from here.” Again wide eyes from Red Panther made her want to listen closely, “Vi… ihhhhh oh… nnnooo…bbbeee…nd…youuuuu…” Glory contorted her face in confusion. What did she say? It sounded almost like behind… “Ugh!” the thought was stolen from her head in a thud of pain as some kind of bar struck her over the head. It wasn’t enough to damage her but it stunned her. Before she could clear any cob webs she felt a weight on her back and hands reach around her chest. She felt herself pulled backwards and strong legs wrap around her to lock and squeeze. Finally her head began to clear but her breasts were on fire. Almost as soon as her mind cleared it went fuzzy with incredible pleasure. Fight it; she told herself, its Viper’s venom. The thought was true she knew but it wasn’t helping.
“Ohhhh!” she heard her mouth cry as Viper’s hands moved on to rub his venom further over her body. Damn it felt so good. She could feel the moisture already between her legs and suddenly began to wonder why she hadn’t tried to escape yet. Her mind had been too focused on the pleasure to think of an escape. He had the leverage though so she would have a hard time freeing herself. Just as the thought of a plan to shove his arms away and begin elbowing him formed, one hand left her body for a second only to be placed back over her face with a cloth.
Chloroform! She thought in terror. “Mmm…” Must fight, she told herself. Then he squeezed her nipple and brought an enormous wave of pleasure from her. This time the sigh she expressed was followed by an inhale that brought too much Chloroform into her system. Her eye lids grew heavy and her arms dropped to the floor beside her. Just when she thought she was losing consciousness Viper removed the cloth and laid her on the ground. She felt his hands tugging at her bottoms and wanted more than anything to move to stop him. All she could manage was a twitch of her arm however. Viper slapped her arm away and pulled her bottoms off of her the rest of the way. The combination of his pleasure bringing venom and the chloroform was too much and she lolled her head to the side. Fingers brushed into and around her pussy then and a weak moan escaped her lips. Just when she thought the torture was over she felt something unexpected. Viper had positioned his swollen cock right at the entrance to her pussy. Oh gods no! “Nnn…. Oooooohhhh…” she could only moan in weak pleasure as he pounded in and out of her hard and fast. “Pleee…. Uh, oh…. Oh….unhhhhhhh.” She kept moaning as he kept quickly ramming himself into her. Fingers pinched and tugged at her nipples and only increased her pleasure as a huge orgasm built. Viper slammed his cock in even harder as one hand massaged one breast. The other hand meanwhile pinched and nearly tortured the other and her orgasm claimed her. It seemed to last forever as multiple climaxes stacked onto each other. From there nearly all conscious thought of what was happening slowly began to fade and her body took over. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts and she reached to play with one of her breast herself. Somewhere inside her mind screamed that this vile man was raping her. That thought was washed out by her body moaning that it hadn’t been fucked this good in too long. Her body won out and her mind was simply along for the ride. At long last he began to quicken his breaths and she did her part and squeezed her lovers cock as much as she could. His climax was overwhelming. Deep down she figured it had something to do with venom or something else; but on the surface she didn’t care. On the surface all was bliss until he pulled out of her and roughly grabbed her chin. Sleepy eyes, tired from the long pleasure laden ordeal looked at him. His severe expression actually struck fear in her weakened mind when he said, “How many villains have beaten you now super slut?” The last thing she saw was the chloroformed cloth coming towards her again. She closed her eyes and gave in to exhaustion. In the end the cloth probably wasn’t even needed, was her final thought before darkness.
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Viper turned bound Glory’s wrists together in front of her and quickly snapped a photo with the insta-camera Dick Sneed had given him. It had digital qualities and Viper was sure that meant the wormy man had the photos he took with it sent to him somehow. But Viper wanted that anyway. He then went to the little sign he had fixed for Red Panther and attached a photo to it of Glory. Moving quickly he then mercilessly punched Red Panther out cold and fixed the sign around her neck. Obsessively wanting to make sure Glory stayed down, he strapped a make-shift chloroform mask to her face then lifted Red Panther over his shoulder. He licked her ass with his forked tongue and slapped it extremely hard once he got to the window of the place. “Thanks for your help and for being a good fuck, slut!” with that he tossed her unceremoniously out the window where she landed for the authorities. As fast as he could he snatched Glory’s tall form off of the floor and left through the back alley. This place would be swarming with all kinds of news organizations and authorities very soon if his small little friend Dick held up his end of the bargain. But Viper would be long gone with his hot so called, “legendary” super slut by then. With any luck no one would find his new hideout for a long time. With even more luck, anyone looking into this would assume Nightcide was still his boss and ultimately responsible.
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Marvelous Girl had cut a wide path through every villain that had been thrown her way since she busted in the door to Nightcide’s lair. She owed it to Glory to get her out of the mess that Viper drug her into. Viper worked for Nightcide, so that meant she could only start here. Nothing could be found at the scene of the crime; but that was to be expected. It didn’t matter though. She knew this was the place anyway. Her fist crashed into another face and Marvelous Girl had officially lost count of the bodies by now. Then an all too familiar face caught her stare. It was that little bastard Mage. She smiled and motioned for him to bring it on. A surprised look came on his face and he stepped forward. The man’s mouth moved and he smiled smugly. Marvelous Girl bent at the waist and Mage walked forward confidently. Once he was within range she lashed out with a quick punch to his stomach. He now doubled over and she stood tall. A vicious stare came across her features and she lifted a knee into his face. She caught his head in one hand as it flew up from the force of the knee. A distant but shocked expression was on his face and he said something else. But that didn’t matter; not today. She winked at him and then threw the hardest punch she thought she could. He fell to the floor out stone cold. She smiled and put on foot on his back. One fist was on her hip while the other reached up to her ear and pulled out a little plug. “Who‘s got who’s number now? Sometimes it’s the simplest plans that make the difference wizard.” She left the plug out of that ear and let it dangle. Mage was done for now anyway she thought so she removed the other one as well. They would be there if she needed them. More confident than ever, Marvelous Girl walked cautiously but sternly through the halls of Nightcide’s lair. Glory had to be here somewhere. She would just look until she found her, wipe the floor with Viper then get the hell out before any of them came after her. It should be no trouble at all.
End
of Chapter 3…
To
be continued…