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.

Please e-mail me with any comments, questions or suggestions. Even a quick ‘good job’ is welcome. Remember, feedback leads to more stories!

Part 5: Showtime!

Sitting in her cramped workshop in the basement of the World Peace Institute Rising Sun tried to figure out how to get her detector to work. She and Valkyrie had tried to build one before but never had any luck. Now she had to do it, two girls’ lives were riding on it. The problem was range. She had built detectors that worked within 20 meters (they were the basis of the security system at their new base) but the components she had could not handle enough power to detect heroines from farther away.

But there was one option she hadn’t tried. There were some underground websites where groups like Villainy eXtreme, TECC3000, and Doctor Droid auctioned off their surplus gear. Their stuff was much more advanced than the crap the WPI could afford and just might work. A while back she’d set up an account on one of those sites to buy the materials she needed for their communicators. Maybe she’d get lucky this time.

Scrolling through the auctions (Particle Beam Cannon-hardly used, Cold Fusion Batteries, Shrinking Ray-needs work) she didn’t see anything that might help. But then she saw…

***

Virgin and Whore Heroines! One Time Only!

Frankie smiled as he read the auction site. He had the video of Aussie Girl’s little ‘confessions’ up and Doctor Droid’s guys had uploaded video of Shamrock’s exam. Along with the live demo they had planned, they might just get the $30 million.

Bidders were already starting to log on to the secure system. He clicked on their profiles.

The Cult of Chaos, followers of the dark lord, seeking sacrifices to bring about his return. Cool, they’d be into a virgin.

The Hatch Corporation, some kind of dot-com with too much money.

The Global Pillagers, a mirror universe parallel group? What the hell does that mean?

Master Menace and Mistress Manacle, S&M themed villains.

The Cheerleader Revenge Front, a group of angry Goths out to humiliate and torture pretty girls.

The Government of North Korea, self-explanatory really.

Hi-No-Maru Corporation, a Japanese electronics consortium. Hey maybe $30 million was too low?

Caligula, a Roman themed villain.

Villainy eXtreme, a high-tech villain groups with a grudge against the GP.

Mr. X, no information available.

And Gangnet, some kind of international criminal group.

Not bad considering they had less than a day’s notice.

They were going to do a live video feed for the auction with Vinny narrating and Frankie on his laptop mixing the video and sound track. Dynamo was wearing a ski mask, tee shirt and jeans rather than his costume. His electric powers would be a vital part of the show but it would be even more impressive if no one knew about them. Hopefully they’d think the girls were so horny they were coming just from being touched. Besides, while the girls and the GP knew who was responsible there was no point advertising it to the buyers. The two droids would act as the cameras for the auction and Rocky was on another PC waiting for bids. They’d have a half-hour to impress the buyers and with any luck become millionaires.

Aussie Girl was unconscious still wearing the panties and tee shirt from her video. Most of the filth had been washed off but enough was left to keep up her designated ‘whore’ image. They’d also given her a thick coat of make-up. Robyn’s hands were chained above her and her legs were bound to a pole so that the metal pole ran between her legs and breasts.

Shamrock had been dressed in her costume and given some light make up. Her long red hair was tied back in a girlish ponytail and tied with a white ribbon. She’d been bound the same way as her blond teammate about ten feet away. Both girls had been knocked out by Doc Droid’s tranquilizer gas and given an extra dose of Suggestum. That along with Dynamo’s electric powers should ensure they put on a good show.

The minutes ticked by and then…

It was show time!

***

Back at the World Peace Institute Rising Sun, La Sola, Tigress and Valkyrie argued about what to do.

"Can’t you trace the signal?"

"The FBI has been trying to trace Doc Droid’s website for years, how am I supposed to do it in an afternoon?"

"Maple Leaf’s still not answering her communicator?"

"Are you serious about taking part in this… humiliation?"

"Do you see any other way to get them?"

"How much do we have?"

"I have $20 thousand in my Hi-No-Maru account, but that’s barely even the minimum bid."

"What about the headquarters building fund? Can we get money from there?"

"Only Maple Leaf can authorize that, try her communicator again."

"No luck, let me try calling police headquarters."

***

"Hello this is Sergeant Sharpe. Why yes she is here. She’s with Lieutenant Mulligan right now, I they’re um, in the interrogation room. Interrogating a suspect? I guess that’s a good assumption. No I can’t interrupt them in the interrogation room, but I can take a message."

Rising Sun considered the message she might leave. ‘Shamrock and Aussie Girl are about to be auctioned off on an underground website and we need you so we can use the building fund to buy them before some supervillain does’. "No, no message just tell her it is urgent, very, very urgent."

"Got it, I’ll let her know as soon as she’s done."

Smiling he hung up and turned back to watch Maple Leaf sucking his boss’ dick.

***

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" Vinny began "we have a special treat for you today, two, two, two, rookie heroines eager and bound to please. One is Aussie Girl, the wonder from down under, she’s a hard-core slut, eager to take as many hot dicks into her as she can…"

The droids panned up and down Aussie Girl’s athletic body doing close ups of her breasts rising and falling shallowly and her peacefully sleeping face. Frankie inserted the footage of her talking about sucking dicks and taking it up the ass in the corner of the screen, then going ahead to show her taking on all three of them at once. Then in the other corner he put in the footage he’d downloaded from the Global Protector’s website of her flying and posing in costume.

The first bids came in, a starting bid of $5million, then $6 million then $7. On the bottom of the screen Doctor Droid inserted his mandatory disclaimer "Heroines sold ‘as is’ customers are responsible for training and/or mind control." The bids slowed down a bit. Tony signaled Dynamo for his part.

"Look how responsive she is!" Dynamo moved behind her and (hidden from the camera) ran some current into her crotch making her squirm and push against the pole moaning softly. "Once a man touches her she can barely contain herself." The droids zoomed in on the wet spot appearing on her panties. Dynamo grabbed her crotch and tits and turned up the juice. Finally waking up, Aussie Girl took in the scene fast "You fucking cocksucker!" Frankie quickly killed her audio track, inserting sounds of her moaning from the earlier video. She pulled at the chains but could not budge them. "You lying shit, I’ll rip your fucking balls off-ah-ah-ah!" Her train of insults trailed off as the first orgasm rocked her, making her convulse and hump the pole like a dog in heat.

"Such a tiger! Can’t you see her on top of you?" Dynamo pulled up the tee shirt and pulled down the panties. "And look at the body, perfect in every way!"

The bids topped $15 million with the North Koreans and VX in the lead. And they hadn’t even shown the virgin yet. Tony stood up and signaled Dynamo to move on. The supervillain nodded, put a gag in Aussie Girl’s mouth, gave her a last shock for good luck and headed across the room.

"But that’s not all! We also have a white clad virgin, Shamrock, the Irish Maiden, untouched by men, pure, waiting for you to teach her the joy of sex."

The droids again panned over the poor helpless heroine showing her long legs, pert ass, thin waist and firm breasts. Frankie inserted the clip of her talking about never being with a man into the video feed. The buyers had all downloaded it but he figured a reminder couldn’t hurt. Sure enough the bids topped $20 million before the clip was over.

***

Mulligan buttoned his shirt while Maple Leaf picked her costume off the floor. "I’ll make sure the coast is clear, come up in a couple of minutes OK, then we can start looking for your little buddies."

ML found a paper towel and wiped her crotch a bit trying to make sure there’d be no wet spot when she put her costume on. Wearing spandex sure sucked sometimes.

After zipping up her red and white leotard she turned the communicator back on. It immediately buzzed an urgent signal. Activating it she got the story and ran out flying for the World Peace Institute without a word to the cops.

Watching her fly off Mulligan wondered what the heck that was about. She was the one so eager to get looking for her teammates. Maybe there never were any missing girls and she was just looking for an excuse? The more he thought about that idea the more he liked it. He strolled over to Sharpe’s desk to check out the video.

***

Finally arriving Maple Leaf got the details and saw the live feed from the auction.

"I won’t even ask what you were doing on this site. I don’t suppose you can trace-"

"Sure, give me three or four years."

"Right. What’s the bidding at?"

"$24 million, can we beat that?"

Maple Leaf thought wistfully for a minute about all the money she was about to lose and all the hard work she’d gone through to get it in the first place. But the Global Protectors name wouldn’t be worth spit if people heard two of them were sold as sex slaves.

"Shit. We have about $30 million left in the building fund. Give me a computer, I’ll transfer the funds."

***

"But just because she’s inexperienced don’t mean she’s not ready." Vinny signaled Dynamo for the next stage.

"Remember buyers, she’s been saving all her loving for you!"

Dynamo reached between her legs, once more using a weak current to stimulate the girl’s pleasure centers. She squirmed delightfully along the pole, her nipples blossomed and a low moan escaped her lips.

"Just one touch and she’s raring to go!"

Rocky smiled as the bids jumped to $35, then forty million. Most of the small fries had dropped out, now it was between the North Koreans, VX and the Global Pillagers. But he still had high hopes for the Jap corp. They hadn’t even bid yet. He waved to his favorite nephew for a bit more action, this redhead was gold!

Dynamo nodded and unzipped Shamrock’s costume. He couldn’t get the shoulder straps off with her hands tied above her but he could shift the spandex around and pop her breasts out. The insensible girl just moaned a bit more as he rubbed her perfect breasts building towards the first climax of her young life.

The droids closed in on the glazed look on her face and growing wet spot between her legs. Her hips began to unconsciously thrust against the cold metal pole, seeking fulfillment. Dynamo leaned over his lips close to hers. With half open eyes she leaned forward and kissed him.

The bids jumped to $53 million! VX had dropped out leaving just the Pillagers and the North Koreans competing for the two girls.

***

"OK, I’ve got approval, Rising Sun, tell me what account to transfer to."

"Don’t bother." The Japanese heroine sounded absolutely crushed. "We can’t match them. Even with the building fund, even if we use our operating budget, we just don’t have the money."

"Is there anything we can do?"

"Just keep watching and hope we get a clue who won them."

The others sank to their chairs in despair.

"I know one thing… whatever happens we’re going to get Dynamo."

The others nodded.

***

‘Holy fuck!’ Rocky thought. ‘$10 million for me, nice bit of change there. But… wouldn’t $20 million be even better?’ He waved Dynamo on for more.

Dynamo was feeling really, really good. Shamrock was thrusting her ass against him and wiggling under his fingers. Too bad she had to stay a virgin, maybe Doc Droid would let him have a last fling with blondie back there. Seeing Rocky’s wave he turned up the juice again.

Shamrock was feeling pretty good too. Really good. Better than a hot bath. Better than a good workout. Better than a soft bed with warm sheets. Even better than flying. The feelings were so good, and getting better and better and better and…

She cried out in joy drowning out Vinny’s comments. Above her the handcuffs ripped apart as her arms spasmed, the leg restraints broke as she twisted around jumping on Dynamo, wrapping those long legs around him and almost crushing his ribs with her arms.

Pinwheeling Dynamo fell to the ground. The redhead tore open her costume’s crotch and while her other hand reached into his jeans, pulling out his rock-hard dick.

Rocky screamed and ran at them screaming curses at his idiot nephew.

Frankie tried to kill the video but the droids wouldn’t let him.

Vinny just laughed and laughed.

Shamrock sighed with contentment as Dynamo entered her and began to gyrate atop him thoroughly enjoying her long-awaited orgasm. Rocky tried to pull her off, but the girl’s legs were just too strong. It wasn’t till she sighed contentedly and rested on top of Dynamo that he could get her off. By then it was far too late.

One by one the bidders withdrew their offers.

Livid, his face red Rocky shouted at the droids. "What the fuck? Can they do that?"

"Of course." The droids replied in unison. "The merchandise is no longer as advertised."

The bids dropped to $10 million, to $5 million until finally all that was left was a bid for $20 thousand from Hi-No-Maru.

The auction ended.

"We can try again can’t we? I mean she’s not a virgin but we can just start over!"

"The auction terms were set."

"So! Fucking break them! This is a special circumstance!"

"Doctor Droid will not endanger his good name for you."

"Crap."

"We will take possession and arrange delivery. Your $16 thousand will be delivered tomorrow. After that, you’d better relocate somewhere far away."

"I thought you said there was no way they could track us here?"

"Not thinking about the Global Protectors, worry about Doctor Droid. The Doctor planned to make more than $4 thousand tonight."

***

Two figures in trench coats approached the black van in the alleyway. As promised the van was unlocked, the keys in the ignition and two sleeping heroines in the back.

La Sola took the wheel and started driving towards the World Peace Institute while Valkyrie took a look at them. Other than the… incident, they’d seen on the web the two were uninjured. Rising Sun, Tigress and Maple Leaf flew overhead keeping a watchful eye for any tricks.

Once they were back, Valkyrie had the girls put in her lab. With doctorates in psychology and superhuman biology she was in the best position to examine the two rookies. Val needed only a few minutes to confirm they were physically OK. With their limited invulnerability and rapid healing it was almost impossible to hurt a heroine. Physically that is.

But what about emotionally? Would they even be able to continue after this disastrous first case? Would they even want to? Valkyrie understood there was more to be done if these two were to be saved. From her small safe she took out a sample of Suggestum, a psychoactive drug she had been investigating it. She gave her two teammates a large dose and began…

"Dynamo’s powers must have scrambled your memories…"

"Dynamo’s powers must have scrambled my memories…" they repeated in stereo.

The next day the team welcomed back their rookie members. The older members had heard how Dynamo’s electric powers must have scrambled their memories so they congratulated them on bearing up so well as prisoners but left out the details.

Though some of her memories were hazy (Shamrock remembered almost nothing), for some reason Aussie Girl could remember her first night with Dynamo in perfect detail.

Including one critical piece of information she had plans for.

Epilogue 1

Two weeks later Dino Morelli, AKA Dynamo got off a plane in Miami and headed for the Plaza Hotel. He wasn’t in good shape. Uncle Rocky had left town and not even told him where he was going. So he’d had to leave town in a fucking Greyhound after getting his money from Doc Droid. He’d been on the run from Doc Droid and the GP for a week and a half when he finally checked his e-mail.

>FROM: xxAusGrrlxx@Megapolisonline.com

>TO: Dino-mo@Worldinternet.com

>Hey Clyde, can’t get U out of my mind esp UR hot hot body inside me. If you still want me to be UR Bonnie be at the Miami Plaza Hotel 10am on Sat. C’ya L8er!

>Aussie Girl

>xxxoooxxx

A picture was enclosed.

He’d thought about this one for a while. Looked a lot like a trap but… how he could turn it down? And if it was a trap… well he’d handled the Glorified Prostitutes before. Maybe this time he could bang a couple of them at once.

So he’d knocked over some liquor stores and gas stations (keeping a low profile) to get airfare and here he was. He showed up at eight to check the place out, he figured he knew the GP well enough by now to spot them even outside their costumes. No sign of them or anyone who looked like a cop.

So he got a paper and sat down to wait.

Sometime around 10:30 blondie came out of the elevator and started walking towards him. He stood up, ready to run if this was a trick. But she was wearing a sun hat, sunglasses, an ‘Aussie Girl’ camisole (with nothing under it) and a sarong, she didn’t look ready for a fight. She came up to him gave him a hug and rubbed her bare leg between his thighs.

"Didn’t think you’d make it big guy. Come on upstairs."

What could he say?

In the elevator Aussie Girl turned a bit colder. "Here’s the deal, the room’s neutral territory. We go in, we have some fun. And when we’re finished we’re finished. This never happened and we’re enemies again."

"Huh?"

"Look, we’re gonna have a good time today but don’t think this is permanent OK? Soon as we walk out of there it’s over."

"Um, OK. Guess I made a pretty nice impression huh?" He grabbed her ass, he didn’t feel any panties. How’d you two get away from the Japs anyhow?"

"Y’know, that whole thing where you sold me as a sex slave probably isn’t the best subject to bring up right now."

"Uh, right."

They rode the rest of the way in silence.

Dynamo started to feel a bit uncomfortable and suspicious. He hung back as the blond opened the door half expecting to see Tigress’ fist coming at him. But the room was empty except for the bottles of Champaign, the rose petals and the silk sheets on the bed.

Dino closed the door behind him and smiled. Blondie turned to say something else but he was already firing a bolt into her body, she just shook and moaned as he took her in his strong arms and started pulling up the sarong. Sure enough she had nothing on underneath…

By around four Dynamo was exhausted. They’d wrecked the bed, reducing it to splinters and springs and done a number on the walls too. He was amazed the neighbors hadn’t complained (he had no way of knowing Robyn has rented out the rooms above, below and next to theirs). The blond was lying on the floor clutching a pillow about the size of Dino’s torso. He’d almost made it to the door when Aussie Girl grabbed him from behind and pulled him back in.

By around nine Dynamo could barely walk. He waited till the blond was in the shower (he’d promised to meet her in a couple of minutes) and then sneaked out. He’d almost made it to the elevator when he felt a hand on his weary shoulder. He turned to finally tell blondie he was done but she wasn’t the one behind him.

La Sola’s punch sent him flying down the hall into the potted plant at the end. He tried to gather the strength for an electric blast but nothing came out. He tied to run but could barely hobble towards the fire stairs. La Sola caught him easily pinning his arms and lifting him off his feet.

Dino tried to protest claiming she had the wrong guy but she just carried him like a sack of potatoes back towards the room. Aussie Girl came out wearing her costume.

"Hey big guy, guess what? You’re out of neutral territory."

Her first punch broke his nose. Then La Sola dropped him and they started with the kicks.

When we was safely unconscious La Sola asked "So, how exactly did you wear him out?"

"I, um, took him on earlier offer, y’know."

La Sola looked at the room and smiled "so how was he?"

She blushed a little "Just, amazing. It was like… wow. Say do you think he’ll get conjugal visits in jail?"

"We’ll have to look into it."

The two of them laughed as they took Dynamo off to jail.

Epilogue 2

Rocky Morelli was not happy. Relocating to Atlanta and starting the business over had almost bankrupted him. And watching over his shoulder for the Glorified Prostitutes and Doc Droid wasn’t too good for his health either. All this because his stupid nephew couldn’t keep his fly zipped.

About the only good thing to come out of it was that he now had the secret IDs of two heroines and as far as he could tell the info was good. Frankie had done some poking around and found that Shannon O’Sullivan and Robyn Barton (he’d gotten the names from the names on the apartments) were their real names and both had families back home. He figured he’d wait a year or two till the girls were established and had a nice bunch of rich enemies. Then he could sell the info online.

But that was a story for another time.


PREVIOUS CHAPTER    WIZARD'S LAIR MAIN PAGE