The Global Protectors – Their First Time

By Marcus_Lycus@hotmail.com

Lessee… The Global Protectors and Dynamo are copyright Doctor Droid (www.superstories.net/droidzone), other characters and text are copyright Marcus Lycus.

Any resemblance between characters in this story and any actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

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Part 3: Fun Time’s Just Beginning

They pulled into the abandoned warehouse Uncle Rocky had turned into his Suggestum lab. Dino jumped out and ran up to Rocky to tell him the good news, but Uncle Rocky just cuffed him on the side of the head. "Wassamattawitchu! Stupid or something? You bring ‘em here and now what?"

"I, uh, fuck them all night?"

"Right and then?"

"I, uh, let them go?"

Rocky slapped him again. "You don’t think! Soon as Tigress or someone figures out they’re missing they’re gonna tear the city apart looking for them. You fuck ‘em, then and they’ll never stop looking for you. Look Dino, I love you but I got a business to protect here and I don’t need this kind of complication."

"Yeah, well you wuz happy to have me getting you the money to start this."

"Yeah there’s that."

"And geeze Uncle Rocky, you gotta see these two, they are so fucking hot."

"Yeah and that…"

"Come on…"

"OK, lock ‘em up in the basement. Let me think about it OK? Just let me think before they wake up."

***

Frankie and Vinny helped carry the two girls downstairs while Rocky heaped abuse on them ("I expect this kind of shit from him but my sons are supposed to have a fucking clue!"). Uncle Rocky figured the drugs would leave them too weak to break free but he put Dino on guard duty ("and keep your fucking hands to yourself!") just in case so he could shock them.

Dino had just handcuffed them to pipes in the utility room when the blond woke up. Her eyes went real wide when she saw Dino.

"Oh fuck." She groaned.

"Shut up bitch."

"What the fuck did you do to me, feel so weak."

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Aw Christ, you didn’t do anything to Shan-I mean Shamrock did you?"

"No, OK, no. Now shut the fuck up and go to sleep or something."

"Hey look, Dynamo, I got an idea for you OK. You leave my friend alone and you and me, we’ll do whatever you want. You don’t have to fry my brain or anything, I’ll do whatever you want and make sure you have a good time."

"Huh?"

"Leave Shamrock alone. Just let her sleep or whatever, don’t touch her or anything. And it’s you and me, all night."

"What the fuck?"

"You stupid or something? You and me fuck, you and her nothing."

"What some kind of trick?"

"No fucking trick, heroine’s honor and all that shit. I just don’t want her getting hurt y’know. Now do you want it or not?"

Dino thought about it for five or six seconds while the blond was rubbing his leg with her toes.

"Fuck yeah!"

***

He took her into the back room with an old cot and told her to strip. The Australian smiled and slowly peeled off her shirt from the shoulders down letting it make its way past her round breasts down her tight stomach to her thin waist. Then she pulled up her skirt, flashing her Aussie girl panties then spinning around and showing him the rear view. She slowly slid them down he long taunt legs, leaving the skirt on making her look like a naughty schoolgirl. Then she thrust her bare ass in his face. Dino leaned over and licked it.

Robyn was loving this, all she needed was a bit of time to get her strength back then she’d kick some ass. Besides she loved having boys in her hands like this. This loser was already sweating and panting, looking ready to shoot his load any second. She was already feeling a bit stronger when she cupped her breasts and climbed on top of him. He had to fumble for his fly while she sucked his tongue out of his mouth and tore open his shirt. By the time he whipped it out and slid it into her waiting hole, she was ready to really show him something.

Robyn smiled and said "get ready for a ride you’ll never forget" holding the bigger man between her thighs, she levitated upwards holding the two of them a few feet off the bed, then she spun them around pinning Dino against the ceiling. There was a reason she was considered the best flier in the Global Protectors. This wasn’t the one her teammates were thinking of but it should have been. Robyn wondered if any of the others had really explored these uses of their powers. Well Carmen maybe.

She controlled her flight carefully holding Dino against the ceiling with her hands and thighs while she moved up and down on his rod. The villain was barely speaking now just grunting. She started to speed up hoping to make him cum soon but no matter how fast she went he just kept going…

He looked up at her and smiled. "You’re good slut, but I don’t think you’re enjoying yourself as much as you could…" He lifted one hand to her sweaty forehead and another to her wet snatch and started sending current through.

Robyn cried out and came as soon as the first jolt hit her. She lost concentration and started to fall but now he was holding her in the air over the cot, running a gentle current through her body, exciting the pleasure centers, making her twitch and moan with ecstasy. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go, Robyn was supposed to wear him out and escape. And should would… Real soon.

He sent another jolt through her and she responded by showering his face with kisses.

***

Rocky Morelli headed to the basement, he had a plan now and maybe this would go down OK. Take the girls to the south side and find the Wulf Pak or some other gang, drug them up and have a party. After that, get them to forget about Dynamo (figure after a party with 30 gangbangers they’ll want to forget stuff), and make them think the gang grabbed them. The GPs will go after the gang and just maybe Rocky would get away with it. Heck, he could even get some video of the two girls on Suggestum and use it for promotion.

Now how come the lights are flickering?

***

Shannon’s eyes fluttered open and she found herself alone in a dirty basement handcuffed to a pipe. Her first instinct was to scream but she was able to stop herself. She was a superheroine, she had to be brave. She took some deep breaths to calm down and tried to break the cuffs. They seemed to give a little. She was weak from whatever they did to her (she remembered getting in a van, why had she done that?) but she just needed a minute or two…

***

Rocky opened the door and yelled! The redhead (what was her name? Captain Leprechaun? Irish Lass?) was free! And she was heading for him!

But Rocky hadn’t survived this long without learning to think fast.

"Oh thank God" he said hugging her like a lost friend. "I hoped you were OK!"

"Huh?" the confused heroine said to the stranger.

"You’re Shamrock right? The heroine they caught? I thought they might do something horrible to you."

"W-where are we? Who are you?"

"I’m a prisoner, like you."

"You’re a prisoner like me."

"Yeah, um, terrorists caught me when I tried to help you."

"Terrorists caught you when you tried to help me."

Rocky tired not to laugh at the poor girl. Frankie had said something about a double dose of Suggestum and it looked like Super Mic here was just as vulnerable as any other broad.

"Say you look really tired, really, really tired, exhausted."

The redhead leaned against the wall and started to pant.

"Your skin’s really hot too, you’re sweating."

The girl broke out in a sweat. She fell to her knees at his feet. Rocky couldn’t help but smile, Frankie was a smart kid but he had no idea how to use suggestion. He kneeled down and held her.

"Miss, you’re in bad shape, we’d better get that top off."

Shamrock nodded frantically allowing him to pull off her shirt.

***

Dynamo and Aussie Girl lay on the cot finally exhausted.

"That, that was mind-blowing. God, can you do that to any girl?"

"Yeah, pretty much, hell if I really want to I can totally send a girl over the top, man just make her go wild, so she’ll jump on anyone. Like that one time…" Dino remembered exactly who he was talking to and realized bragging about his night with La Sola would not be a good idea. To change the subject he gave the blond a squeeze and said "so, how set are you on this whole superheroine thing?"

"Hmm?"

"Well you’re just starting out right? Seems to me you could switch over and be a villain instead. Get to rob banks and stuff. You and me could do a whole Bonnie and Clyde thing. Do crimes all day and then do this all night."

Robyn actually thought about that for a few minutes. So far being a superheroine had gotten her electrocuted, drugged and kidnapped while hanging with a villain got her the fuck of a lifetime. But of course that meant hanging out with an asshole who gets his kicks electrocuting and drugging girls…

Dino threw in "look, whatever happens, you want a little rematch e-mail me at Dino-mo@Worldinternet.com. You don’t even have to change sides or nothing, we could just meet up and have some fun."

‘Yeah right’ Robyn thought ‘I’m gonna do that. Does this guy really think cause he can make me cum twelve or thirteen times I’m gonna want to see him again. And feel him and screw him and… Fuck it. I’ll remember the address but I won’t ever use it. Really.’

Seeing she wasn’t into it Dino started thinking about the other one. "So, what’s the deal with the redhead, how come you’re so worried about her?"

"Nothing, just y’know I don’t want anything happening to her cause she’s a virgin-‘ um, she’s a Virgo… and they’re like really high strung and stuff. Virgos."

"Virgo. Right."

Suddenly afraid, Robyn grabbed him saying "Hey! We had a deal right? You leave her alone OK!"

"Yeah, yeah, OK…"

"Promise?"

"I said yeah."

"So… ready for another go then?"

"Um, maybe later…"

"Later? What the-" Robyn was cut off when he shot a bolt into the blonde’s brain putting her right to sleep.

Dino got up and started getting dressed. "Fuck, a virgin superheroine. Fuck. They’re worth like… millions. Fuck." Dino was really glad he hadn’t touched her.

***

Rocky fondled the redhead’s breasts marveling how responsive she was and how her nipples blossomed and swelled like little pink flowers.

"Oh yes, yes, feels so much better…" the girl whispered

OK, he got this far with ‘let me massage your chest to help you breathe’, now he had to come up with some way to get her pants off. Something about her pussy looking wet?

His careful strategy was interrupted when the door opened and Dino came with the blond over his shoulder.

"It’s Dynamo!" the redhead yelled and jumped to her feet.

"Holy fuck!" Dino dropped the blond and shot a bolt into the redhead’s skull knocking her out and shocking his uncle.

"What the fuck!" he yelled holding his hand.

"Uncle Rocky, you didn’t touch her did you?"

"Fucking right I did! I was about to get her pants off!"

"But you didn’t? Uncle, listen to me, blondie here just told me she’s a virgin. A virgin superheroine."

Rocky dropped her like a poison snake.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, help me get her shirt on. Jesus… why didn’t you fucking say something."

"Just found out."

"Damn. Get Frankie and Vinny. This is… shit, we could fucking retire on this."

***

It was almost four in the morning by then. They had the girls handcuffed and unconscious in two chairs in Rocky’s office along with Dynamo, Frankie and Vinny. The young helpless heroines were oblivious as their fates were being decided.

"OK" Frankie began "I did some checking online to see just what these two are worth." He took out some print-outs "First off we got Moon Princess and her four buddies the Sailor Princesses. Japanese heroines, went around fighting monsters and stuff till they pissed off the Yakuza. They got caught and were sold off for $220 million."

The others let out a low whistle.

"Now that’s high end, five girls, squeaky clean image, virgins, and that was fucking Japan, they’re all freaks out there anyway. Here in America a couple years back Ultra Woman got caught by the mob, she sold to some Arab sheik for $50 million. She ended up capturing him and escaping so I hope he got his money’s worth. But then again, that’s Ultra Woman and these are two rookies no one’s heard of. For newbie heroine auctions we have Blue Bird from Atlanta and the Red Fox from Dallas, they sold online for $9 million and $11 million and they didn’t even have their cherries. I contacted Doctor Droid, he’s done this kind of thing before, and he figures we can get $10 million for blondie, especially if we can get some videos of her in action, and maybe double that for the redhead."

The others started muttering as they tried to wrap their minds around those numbers.

"The one thing we really need is to get their costumes though. Otherwise we just got two nobodies. I guess they weren’t wearing them under their clothes huh?"

"Sorry Frankie, I checked pretty fucking carefully." Dynamo replied fondling Robyn’s breasts through the tee shirt. They all laughed. "Maybe at their apartments? If the rest of the GP haven’t noticed they’re missing…"

"I checked their wallets…" Rocky held up two drivers’ licenses. "We got here Kathy Ireland and Elle MacPherson, both of them living on 123 Fake Street. Somebody’s got a sense of humor. Lemee see if I can’t get if out of red here, we got ourselves a bit of a relationship going."

"OK Dad, so when we got them in costume, Doc Droid will send over some robots and set up the auction. He gets 20%, we get the rest risk-free. Says there’s no way to trace it to us."

"20% for him, OK. Then we get 20% each."

"Hey, uh, Uncle Rocky seeing as I’m the supervillain, maybe, y’know I should get a bit more…"

"Well, lessee, you catch the girls?"

"Not, me but…"

"We keeping them at your place?"

"No, but…"

"You was the one guarding redhead right, how’d that go?"

"Come on, that wasn’t…"

"You the one who burned the money yesterday?"

"Come on Uncle Rocky…"

"So I’m thinking 20% is fair. Now let’s get going, we’re gonna want to do this before the GP know they lost their freshman class."

***

Shamrock awoke again, feeling weak and drained. She was in a dirty alleyway sitting in a puddle. Her head hurt terribly and her mind was all fuzzy, like being drunk or something. She noticed with a start that the perverted old guy who’d been feeling her breasts (why did she let him do that? she couldn’t remember) was standing in front of her. She tried to get to her feet to smack him or something but could barely stand.

"Hey Shamrock, it took a while but I finally got you out, we’ve escaped, we’re free!"

"We’re free…"

"Yeah, now I got us a car, I’m gonna take you to your apartment OK, I need to take you to your apartment where you’ll be safe."

"Apartment… safe…"

"Plus we’ll get you your costume, you need it to fight the terrorists. Just trust me and you’ll be OK"

"Costume…trust…"

They got in the car and started driving. Rocky knew better than to ask for the girl’s name or address, no way she’d just say that. Superpeople were like obsessed with that whole secret identity thing. He’d get it out of her but it was like seducing a guy’s wife, you had to tease what you wanted out of her till she gave you what you wanted without even realizing it. Of course this was kind of dangerous. Using Suggestum always was risky, say the wrong thing and the girl will wake up. One wrong word and red might just snap out of it and he’d be alone in a car with an angry chick who can rip up tanks. But for $20 million, what the hell. Just in case he had a chloroform-soaked rag in his jacket, plus Dynamo and Vinny were following behind him.

"So, what neighborhood do you live in?"

"West side…"

"Oh that’s a nice area, OK, we’re going to go to the west side and go to your apartment and get your costume, just trust me and it’ll be OK."

"Apartment…trust…"

Shamrock felt better, she’d realized this old guy wasn’t a pervert he was helping her, he’d been helping her before, she could trust him. He was like her uncle or something. She put her arms around him and gave him a little kiss. She snuggled closer.

Rocky’s eyes went wide and he tried to focus on the $20 million, and not on the hot redhead hanging off him.

***

It was five thirty in the morning and the two rookies had not arrived. Tigress tried their communicators and then called their apartments. Again.

She knew that the two new heroines were not as mature and serious as the rest of the team but this was beyond acceptable. Maybe they really were so irresponsible as to neglect their training (in which case it was time to reconsider their membership) but it was also possible something had happened to them.

She remembered their plans and called La Sola.

Carmen Mendez muttered a curse and climbed out from under Mark and Elliot. She’d been woken up by the high-pitched whine of her Global Protector communicator, pitched a bit too high for normal humans but within the limits of her improved hearing. And loud enough to wake her up.

She wrapped a sheet around her magnificent body and stepped over Pat and Lucy. Retrieving her communicator from the closet she stepped into the bathroom for some privacy. Rubbing her eyes she said "yeah?"

"What? Yes we went to a club together. No, um, they left, well they left with two guys…"

Carmen held the communicator away from her ear as Tigress heaped abuse on her for letting the two rookies out of her sight. When the African heroine stopped for a breath she finally got a word in.

"What happened? Missing? Madre de dios. Yes, I’ll head for Aussie’s apartment, you check out Shamrock’s. I’ll stay in touch."

She fished out her costume and quickly changed hoping her guests would not catch her. She threw a coat into a shoulder bag and carefully flied up to the skylight. Silently opening and closing it she flew off as fast as she could, assuming that no one could see La Sola departing from Carmen Mendez’s apartment in the dawn twilight.

Flying across town she silently hoped that the girls had just stayed out too late and lost track of time, with any luck they were fine and just getting home now. Yes. That’s what would happen, because anything else was too terrible to think about.

Soon Carmen was at Robyn’s apartment building landing in an alley. She threw the long coat over her bright costume and headed into the lobby.

***

Parked outside Shamrock’s building Rocky finally coaxed the apartment number from her. He complimented her, saying how nice it looked but she said it was too small but Robyn had a nicer one. Guessing that Robyn meant blondie he asked where she lived and was rewarded with an address. Guess it’s time… he took out the rag and held it up to the redhead’s face for a few seconds. Her eyes went wide as she realized she’d been had but she only struggled a second or two before passing out. Waving Dino over he gave him blondie’s address and sent him off. He gave Vinny the redhead and told him to drive her back to the warehouse.

Taking out the keys he’d gotten from ‘Kathy Ireland’s" purse he headed upstairs.

***

Tigress finished looking around. Shamrock’s apartment was meticulously neat, her costume hanging in the closet, her bed unslept in. She sniffed the air and found no scents other than Shannon’s. Obviously the Irish girl had not been home.

She put her coat back on and headed into the hall, putting her set of keys in her pocket (the GP, naturally, kept copies of all their members’ keys for emergencies like this). Walking to the elevator she passed an older Italian man. For a second she thought she caught a whiff of Shamrock’s scent but dismissed it. No doubt it was some trace of her left in the hallway.

Rocky passed the tall black woman, giving her a good look. Damn she had a nice body, you could see it even under the trench coat. Once she was gone he put on some gloves and let himself in the apartment. He found the costume, boots and gloves easily enough, the redhead had just hung them in the closet next to her other clothes. Tossing them in a bag he noticed something solid was sewn into the left glove and felt it, some kind of radio or cell phone or something. He slipped it out of the lining and left it in the closet in case there was some kind of tracking device.

Whistling ‘we’re in the money’ he headed home.

***

Dynamo wasn’t as lucky.

He lost some time flying around trying to find the right address (what? You try and read street signs from the air!) finally finding the right place and landing on the roof. He regretted wearing the costume, it made it hard to walk around. He had to hang out on the fire stairs till the brown-haired girl stepped into an apartment. Hurrying down the hallway he got to the door and unlocked it with the keys from "Elle MacPherson", he never even noticed it was the same door the brown-haired girl used.

La Sola looked around. The place looked the same as it had last night. Clothes lying around, half-full wine glasses, cigarettes in the ashtrays. The bed was still made. She was upset, she’d been so sure she’d find her friends here safe and sound except for a bit of a hangover. Hearing the door open she turned "Robyn that you? I’m so glad you’re safe-"

It wasn’t Robyn.

The villain and heroine took a long look at each other, remembering what had happened last time, waiting for the other to make the first move.

After a few endless seconds La Sola charged screaming "you monster! Where are they? I’ll kill you!"

Shocked by her savagery Dynamo barely fired a blast in time to stop her. The top of her costume shredded, the Argentine heroine was sent flying backwards into Robyn’s new entertainment center.

Dynamo was about to follow up be was distracted for a second by the sight of La Sola’s breasts bouncing freely. He just stared for a few seconds remembering what it felt like to rub his dick between them. Catching her breath, Carmen grabbed the closest weapon (Robyn’s new TV as it happened) and tossed it at Dynamo, he dodged and ran for the balcony.

"Fuck this!" He jumped through the glass doors and took to the air firing a blast behind him. Sidestepping his blind shot, La Sola flew after him still screaming curses and threats. In the air Dynamo wasn’t nearly as fast or agile as the Global Protectors, she quickly caught his leg and spun him in the air. When she let go he flew into the neon cola sign on top of the building across the street. Groggy, Dynamo had only seconds before the blue and white clad heroine was on him. Desperately he fired every bit of electrical power into the sign causing it to light up brighter and brighter until it finally exploded like a flash bulb blinding La Sola for a minute. Blindly she smashed into the roof swinging her fists hoping to connect but by the time her vision cleared he was gone.

Cursing she called in to Tigress.