Stella and the Minx #26:
The Adventures of
Stellar Girl and Night Fox Girl
Well it looks like our writer is off the
wagon and blew his deadline again. While
we’re waiting for that moron Marcus Lycus to get out of rehab let’s all enjoy two
classic tales of Stellar Girl and Night Fox Girl!
Sincerely
Mark Laird
Editor-in-chief ML Comix
April 2009
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Issue 26 – The Adventures of
Stellar Girl and Night Fox Girl
The Wedding of
Stellar Girl!
(Originally published
in Active Comics #267, June 1968)
The
year was 1968. Not a good year. The war in
And
Stellar Man’s young cousin Stellar Girl was patrolling the city.
“Stars
and comets! With Stellar Man on a
mission in another galaxy I sure hope nothing bad happens. At least everything seems quiet for now.”
But
an explosion from downtown Megapolis proved her wrong. The Girl of the Stars swiftly turned and
headed for the rising smoke.
“Stars
and comets! It’s one of Claudius Crowe’s
giant robots! And he’s robbing Mega
Bank!”
The
metal monstrosity was man-shaped but ten-stories tall with a pair of vicious
metal claws. It has already torn open
the bank and picked up the entire vault like a shoe box. The head was a glass dome where the mad
scientist sat controlling the robot. A
voice boomed from the robot’s speakers, shaking windows across the city. “Where
are you Stellar Man! Come out and face
me!”
“I’m afraid Stellar Man is a bit busy right now, but I’ll be
happy to take you to jail for him!”
“Stellar bah! I have no time for you!”
“Oh I think you’ll make time!” The Girl of the Stars swooped in and tore off
one arm, carefully lowering the vault to the ground. She turned to face Crowe.
“Give it up Crowe, you know your tin man can’t stop me.”
“No, the steel claws of my
Crusherobot cannot harm you. But this
can!”
The robot’s eyes glowed green and Stellar Girl yelped in
pain. “G-green stellar radiation!” She cried.
“Crowe you stinker!” She stumbled
a few steps. There was a mailbox nearby;
the lead paint would shield her!
“Perhaps this is not the day I
destroy Stellar Man but at least I will rid myself of his annoyingly-perky
cousin! Do you like my stellar ray
projectors, here let me give you a closer look!”
The robot picked up the stumbling blonde by her red cape and
dangled her in front of the robot’s eyes.
Stellar Girl weakly raised her arms in a futile attempt to
shield herself. Her powers were already
gone, she could feel her body heating up, sweat beaded down her face, her eyes
stung. The merciless green rays worked on
the opposite frequency of the yellow stellar radiation that powered her. It was poisoning her and there was nothing
she could do.
A police car came around the corner, sirens screaming. Crowe hit a button and a heat ray fired from
the robot’s shoulder. The car exploded
and the cops ran for cover.
“Your green corpse will greet Stellar
Man when he returns!”
Crowe taunted.
Stellar Girl tried to reply but only a croak came out. She desperately clung to hopes. Perhaps the Avenging League of Justice would
come, or Night Fox, or even the Legion of Stellar Heroes from their future headquarters. Surely they wouldn’t let her die like
this! Oh why hadn’t she remembered that
Claudius Crowe was the only person besides Stellar Man who knew how to make
stellar radiation rays? Why hadn’t she
destroyed the robot’s eyes first! Maybe
if she offered to join him he would spare her?
She wanted to beg for mercy, to offer herself to him but she couldn’t
even whisper. Her vision started to go
dark.
“Unhand her you metal miscreant! Unhand my bride!”
Stellar Girl tried to focus her eyes, she could barely make
out a man seeming to hover in mid-air.
What had he said? It was hard to
hear anything over the roaring in her ears.
“What? Who dares challenge the might of Clau-“
SMASH!
The stranger gestured and the vault rose from the ground and
smashed into the robot’s head. The
ten-story giant staggered back, its eyes shattered. It dropped the Girl of the Stars.
Stellar Girl felt the wind rush by, she could see the
concrete waiting for her. Powerless the
fall would kill her even faster than the radiation.
Then she stopped and drifted towards the stranger. The pain was receding, she could see him
clearly now.
He was a handsome man, though his purple skin marked him as
an alien. He wore a tight orange
bodysuit with a strange star symbol on it.
He looked at her with a loving smile.
“Do not fear my darling, you are safe with me.”
“But-“
She gestured weakly.
Claudius Crowe’s Crusherobot was recovering and stomping towards them.
“What, that toy? My
training robots are fiercer than that!”
He pointed at it and blue light surrounded his hand. The robot slowed down. Stopped.
The paving under it cracked and the robot crashed to the ground
shattering into a million pieces. The
stranger walked forward to the dented head and tore open the glass dome to get
at Claudius Crowe. He pulled the dazed
villain from his smoking cockpit.
“So, you are the one who dared threaten the Girl of the
Stars!”
“I… who… how…” Crowe
babbled.
The stranger’s fist glowed blue and he drew it back. “For the crime of threatening my betrothed I
sentence you to death!”
“What! Wait!” Stellar Girl cried. “You can’t just kill him!”
“What is that my dear?”
“You can’t! You can’t
kill him, you have to… What did you just
call me?”
“I am sorry my dear, I know little of your world or its
customs.” He dropped Crowe. “Obviously you should be the one to slay this
rogue.”
“Huh? No, no! We uh, don’t do that here. Um, officers?
You can come out now.” A small
group of cops emerged from around the corner and took Crowe into custody.
“BAH! Prison will
never hold Claudius Crowe! Tell your
arrogant cousin, I will return, and I will triumph!”
“Right Crowe. Sure
thing. Just like all the last times.”
“BAH!”
Stellar Girl turned back to the strange visitor.
“So um…”
“It seems we have much do discuss my beloved, come, let us
seek the privacy of the skies.”
“Um, yeah. Let’s do
that.”
The two superhumans rose into the air.
“I apologize again, I was not able to properly introduce
myself. I am Prince Hakar of the world
of Ranar.”
“Um, nice to meet you, I’m Stellar Girl, of the uh, world of
Earth. So um, what brings you here and
what was that you were saying, calling me beloved and all-mmph!”
Prince Hakar took her in his strong arms and kissed the
blond teen. She pushed him back. “Wait!
Wait! I don’t know who you are or
what’re are you talking about! Why are
you kissing me!”
“Again I apologize my beloved-“
“And stop calling me that!
Call me Stellar Girl, I mean stars and comets, we only met a minute
ago.”
“True, true my belo- I mean Stellar Girl, but I have
searched for you for my entire life.”
“But-“
“Please allow me start at the beginning… Ranar is a world
far more advanced than your Earth. We
have mastered many sciences but none are as important and respected as that of
astrology.”
“What? You mean like horoscopes?”
“Yes my belo- I mean Stellar Girl. On your world the science of astrology is
still in its infancy but on my world it can predict anything from disasters, to
the best way to govern, to finding true love.
And for those of us in the royal family nothing is more important than
finding our true love, our star-mate.
When I was born the royal astrologers searched the heavens for signs
that would point to the one woman in the galaxy destined to be my
star-mate. With only their charts to
guide me I set out many years ago to find her.
And now I am here. And you are my
star mate.”
“But-“
“Surely you must feel it?
Surely like me you must have lived your entire life feeling something as
missing, longing for something you could not describe. Was it a coincidence that like me, you
command great powers? Was it an accident
I arrived at your moment of greatest need?”
“When you put it that way…”
Prince Hakar put his arms around her again and gave her a
light kiss on the lips. This time
Stellar Girl allowed it.
“But we can’t just start a relationship, I mean I just met
you and we don’t know each other at all.”
“But we are star-mates!”
“Well we don’t have star-mates on Earth. We just have you know, dates and flowers and
dinner.”
“But-“
“I tell you what Prince Hakar, let’s go on a date. Do you know where the North Pole is?”
“Of course.”
“OK pick me up there tonight at 6. Take me to dinner. We can talk for a while. And let’s see how things go.”
Prince Hakar looked crestfallen. Years of searching and waiting and now
this? Even Stellar Girl felt pity for
him. “Hey, I’m not saying no, I’m just
saying let’s give this some time. I mean
if it’s destiny, then well, it will happen right?”
“Yes my beloved.
Sorry I mean Stellar Girl.”
“OK then, tonight at six, oh and bring flowers!”
“Yes Stellar Girl.”
He rose into the sky and disappeared. Stellar Girl watched him get into an orbiting
flying saucer. It was only after he
disappeared from sight she relaxed.
“STARS AND COMETS I HAVE A DATE!” She yelled!
She shot off to the Citadel as fast as she could. She had to wash up, put on some of that indestructible
makeup she got in the Andromeda Galaxy, use that perfume Helen of Troy gave her
when she visited ancient
***
Five minutes to six o’clock found Stellar Girl hovering over
Earth’s North Pole waiting. She felt so
nervous, she’d never been on a real date before. Hardly even kissed another guy. And now she had a date, not just a date, a
date with a prince, a prince who had his own spaceship!
She’d fretted about what to wear. She had a whole collection of alien dresses
in the citadel but had never worn them outside.
She must have tried on a hundred of them but she was afraid Hakar might
not like them so she’d finally decided to stick with her costume. But he’d already seen her in it! Maybe she should change! She considered flying back, but there was no
time. She tried to calm her nerves.
At six sharp the ship descended through the clouds and a
hatch opened. Stellar Girl tried to look
inside but the hull had lead shielding.
So she shrugged and flew in.
“Stars and comets… wow.”
She whispered. The airlock was
filled with hydroponic bays and sprouting from them were rainbow-hued flowers
but even more amazingly there was music coming from them, the flowers
singing!
“Good evening my beloved, I hope you like these song
blossoms from my world. I sensed you
might.”
“Stars and comets, I love them!”
“This is just a small collection of course, on Ranar we have
entire fields of them. People will
gather at sunset to hear their harmonies.”
“Wow, I’d love to see that.”
“You will, I promise.
When you are my bride.”
“Whoa there Hakar, don’t get ahead of yourself.”
“I am sorry my love.”
“Stellar Girl, please, call me Stellar Girl, it’s just our
first date.”
“I am sorry Stellar Girl.
May I say that you look lovely?
Have you changed something?”
Stellar Girl blushed.
She’d never really worn makeup before.
“No, just you know… freshened up.”
“Well it makes you look wonderful.” He kissed her on her cheek. “Now come, my robots have prepared a queenly
feast for you!”
As the dined in the saucer’s dome it left Earth’s atmosphere
and cruised for Jupiter. It parked over
the Great Red Spot so they could enjoy the sights of a storm larger than the
entire Earth.
“Stars and comets, I haven’t been here since Stellar Man and
I were fighting those space pirates. I
never noticed how beautiful it is.”
“Almost as lovely as you my dearest. Now please, try the nebula dragon meat. They are among the oldest and rarest
creatures in space, they live for millions of years, they have seen the birth
and death of stars. And the sauce is
perfect.”
“Mmm, thank you, you’re right it is good. Kind of like chicken.”
***
“Stars and comets, wow… that was great.”
“I am glad you are pleased my love. Now please, you must end this torment, will
you not come back with me to my world?
Are you not convinced we are star-mates?”
“After one date? I
don’t know. Hey why don’t you come back
on Thursday and we can have another date.
OK? Thursday?”
“Please my love, do not make me endure another minute
without you!”
“Sorry Prince, I’ve got a couple of things to take
care. Bye now!” She kissed him on the lips. He wrapped his strong arms around her and
pulled her close. She could feel the
heat from his body through her invulnerable costume. It felt good.
He broke it off.
“Yes my love! Thursday we shall meet again!” With that Prince Hakar boarded his ship and
it rose into the air.
Stellar Girl waved to the departing ship. She’d told him to come back in 2 days, all
the dating books she’d read recommended a break between dates. Actually they recommended a week but Stellar
Girl couldn’t wait that long. Who knew
when Stellar Man would come back?
She looked at the citadel, but she didn’t feel at all like
sleeping. She felt like…
She looked up at the moon.
Why not? It wouldn’t take long to
get there.
Stellar Girl shot upwards towards the moon. She found her special spot. It was on the dark side of the moon, out of
sight of Earth, there were even some lead deposits around blocking stellar
sight. It felt like the only place where
she could be alone. Even with Stellar
Man out of the galaxy she still liked it.
She looked around, it was as empty as ever. She peeled off her blue panties and wrapped
her legs around a cool, cool stone. She
hugged a rock in front of her and squeezed hard.
“Uh…” She moaned
softly and shifted her hips. “Uh, uh…
Prince Hakar… uh!” She moved forwards
and back rubbing her hot pussy against the cold stone. She squeezed harder, the stone started to
crumble. “UH!” The stone in her hands and between her legs shattered
and the frustrated girl was left lying in a heap of dust looking up at the
stars.
Overhead she saw Hakar’s ship come over the horizon. Her eyes went wide. How long had it been there? Had he seen?
She pulled on her panties and headed back to Megapolis as fast as her
stellar speed could carry her.
In his ship Prince Hakar smiled.
***
Stellar Girl returned to Megapolis humming happily. She hadn’t felt this good in years! In fact she couldn’t remember ever feeling
this good! Even the smoke rising from
“Hey Commissioner Barbarossa, what happened?”
“Crowe. We were
transferring him to maximum security when some of his robots came out of the
sewers and attacked. He got away.”
“Oh poo. I guess I’ll
have to find him.”
“We tried signaling you with the ultrasonic radio. You didn’t come.”
“Oh, um, yeah, I couldn’t hear it. I was on a, uh, secret mission in space.”
“Space? But I thought
with Stellar Man off-world you were supposed to be protecting Earth.”
“Yeah well, sometimes I have other things to do then sit
here doing your job! OK!”
“Sorry Stellar Girl it’s just-“
“I have to go, I’ll let you know if I see Crowe.”
Stellar Girl frowned as she flew back to the Citadel. Leave it to the stupid police to mess up her
perfect night. She’d caught Crowe after
all, did she have to do everything?
She considered checking on the robot covering for her in
college but decided not to. Every time
she saw that perky copy of herself it made her want to barf. But better her than me, she figured. One nice thing about covering for Stellar Man
was she didn’t have bother with her stupid secret identity.
***
Thursday found Stellar Girl once again hovering over the
North Pole. This time she did pick one
of her alien dresses, a pretty white one with a short skirt and over the
shoulder thing. She hoped Hakar would
like it. Maybe she should have worn her
costume after all! She was about to fly
back and change when the saucer descended.
“My dearest, you look lovely! And so appropriate. How did you know where we are going?”
“Huh? I just picked
this old dress out of the closet. Where
are we going?”
“I have been studying your world’s culture on the tele-visor
and found an excellent activity for our second date. We will go ice-skating!”
“Oh…” After Jupiter
and eating nebula dragons that was a bit of a let down. Especially for a girl who practically lived
at the North Pole.
The saucer rose out of Earth’s atmosphere and headed for
space.
“Huh? I thought we
were going ice skating?”
“Indeed. I have found
a frozen lake of methane on Titan, it is nearly 1000 of your miles wide and
perfectly flat. I thought we would skate
there and then perhaps have a picnic on the rings of Saturn.”
Stellar Girl hugged Prince Hakar. “Oh that sounds wonderful! I should never have doubted you!”
Sure enough Stellar Girl’s white dress made her look like a
snow queen as the two of them skated along the endless icy seas of Titan. Then they moved to a piece of rock that made
up part of Saturn’s Rings. Prince Hakar
spread out a thermal blanket and several stasis boxes filled with delicacies
from his world and…
“Twinkies! My
favorite! How did you know?”
“Please my dearest, we are star-mates, I had only to see
them in one of your Earth stores and I knew you could not resist their golden
crusts and creamy filling.” He unwrapped
one and put it in Stellar Girl’s mouth.
She licked it and sucked on the sugary cream.
Hakar leaned in and kissed her, he licked some of the cream
from her cheek. He put his arms around
her and drew her in close, Stellar Girl’s bare legs tangled with Hakar’s. She ran her hands through his thick brown
hair, he put a daring hand her modest breasts.
He kissed her neck, she wiggled closer, she could feel the heat from his
crotch through her panties, only two thin bits of cloth separated them. Her kisses became more desperate, she
squirmed on his lap, she wanted more, oh stars and comets she wanted more, she
gasped in the thin gas that filled the rings.
But finally a light started to blink on Hakar’s bracelet and
his flying saucer returned.
“Sorry my love, my studies of your society show I must
return you before 10 pm.”
“Oh… yeah. I guess
so.”
“Shall we meet tomorrow?
I have an idea for a beach date.”
“Stars and comets, oh yes!”
***
On the red sand shores of Mars Stellar Girl (wearing a blue and
red bathing suit Sea King once gave her) made out with Prince Hakar. His hands freely roamed the curves of her
body she sat in his lap kissing his bare chest, oh this time they would do it,
finally they would… She pulled down the
straps of her suit and exposed her breasts.
“Touch them Prince Hakar, touch them please.”
And he did. She bent
over, moaning, it felt so good. He
nibbled on one nipple and she squirmed with delight. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled
him close.
“Please prince, please, please put it inside me… please make
me a woman!”
Prince Hakar froze.
“Prince?”
“I… I am sorry my beloved, I thought you knew, I thought
your world was the same.”
“Huh?”
“We cannot, not until we are wed.”
“Oh… right… that…”
“Your world is different?”
“Um, no, I mean, not really but you know sometimes people,
when they really love each other, they kind of… y’know hurry. Maybe skip a step.”
“Ah but such people are not star-mates.”
“No. I guess not.”
“Perhaps we had best return to your world.”
Stellar Girl pulled the suit over her breasts and tried to
calm her pounding heart.
“But my beloved, you do want to do you not?”
“Huh?”
“To wed? To come with
me to my world?”
Stellar Girl thought about it for a second, here on Earth
she had a secret identity, responsibilities, she had to help Stellar Man, was
he really asking her to give up all of that to be a princess on some alien
world?
“STARS AND COMETS YES!
Yes I do! Oh Prince Hakar when
can we leave?”
***
Deep inside the Citadel of Isolation, Stellar Girl pulled
outfit after outfit from her closet, folded them at stellar speed and packed
them into her 4th dimensional suitcase. Some were gifts from world leaders or alien
civilizations; others had been designed and sent in by her fans around the
world. She’d never worn most of them,
they weren’t indestructible like her costume and she could hardly wear them as
Lynn Lewis. But soon that would all be
behind her! No more Stellar Girl! No more
She pulled out one outfit and paused. It was yet another variant of her costume but
this one with a white cape and tiara.
She’d worn it once when she had that fake marriage with Stellar Man to
fool Polly Path. Every time she
remembered kissing him in her wedding outfit she felt dizzy and confused. But it was a nice dress. She might as well get some use out of it.
She packed it and headed out the door. Prince Hakar was waiting.
“Come my beloved! My
vessel awaits to carry us both to my world where we shall at last be united as
star-mates!”
“Stars and comets, yes!”
Arm in arm they headed for Citadel’s nuclear-bomb-proof door.
“Oh, wait one second.”
Stellar Girl turned and pointed at a robot standing in the corner. “Hey you, robot.”
“Yes Mistress, robot SM-1 at your service.”
“I um, I have a
secret mission in space. Can you and
other robots protect Earth until Stellar Man gets back?”
“Of course mistress we shall strive with ever one of our
circuits and gears to protect the Earth while you are-“
“Great! And tell that
annoying me-robot to keep covering for me OK?
And um, don’t tell Stellar Man about Prince Hakar OK? I want to surprise him after the wedding.”
“Wedding?”
“I know! I can’t
believe it! After all this time I found
a boyfriend, and even better he’s not just some guy, he’s a prince! And he’s my star-mate! It’s destiny.”
“I see mistress.”
“So don’t tell Stellar Man OK?”
“I promise mistress.”
“Stars and comets!
This is great!”
***
The journey to Ranar took several days. Several wonderful, wonderful days. The ship flew itself so there was nothing for
Stellar Girl and Hakar to do but spend hours in bed together. Hakar held to his no sex rule but everything
else was fair game. And they tried
everything else. Everything.
Fingers and tongues probed the most intimate parts of the
body. Moans and cries filled the
corridors of the ship. For Stellar Girl
it was like years of frustration being released in one erotic marathon.
Until finally…
“Ranar! Jewel of the
stars! World of my birth! And for you my beloved, your new home!”
“Oh Hakar, it’s so beautiful!”
“There my beloved you will serve as my princess, and then my
queen. I shall father many sons and
daughters with you and they shall grow to rule this world after we are gone.”
“Huh? Kids?”
“You disapprove?”
“Huh? No! No!
It’s just really thought about it, I mean what with my powers and
everything I sort of figured I’d never… wow, kids. I’m gonna be a mom!”
***
The ship landed and Stellar Girl was caught in a whirlwind
of events. First she had to meet Hakar’s
mom and dad, the King and Queen. Then
there were like a hundred other nobles and officials and whatevers to meet
with. Then they took the two of them to
a tower and some old guy met with both of them, read their palms, asked her
some questions about her birthday and pronounced them star-mates.
Finally Stellar Girl had some time alone with Hakar.
“Stars and comets, wow.
That was a busy day.”
“Yes my beloved, but now it is night and we are alone at
last.”
“Actually Hakar, there’s something I wanted to ask you, I
mean the trip over was great and stuff but… stars and comets I’m tired of
waiting, when’s the wedding?”
“Wedding?”
“You know, white dress, flowers, ring, dum-dum-da-dum… the
wedding?”
Hakar thought for a second, “ah yes, I suppose on your world
that is what a wedding looks like.”
“Oh of course it looks different here.”
“Naturally there will be an official coronation where you
take up the office of crown princess but that will take several months to
arrange.”
“Months?”
“But as for the wedding, well here on my world once a couple
is pronounced star-mates; there is no need for anything further.”
“You mean when that old man looked at our palms, that was
it?”
“Well yes, I hope you’re not disappointed.”
“So now we’re married?!”
“Indeed my beloved.”
“Stars and comets!”
There was WHOOSH! and Prince Hakar found himself on an
asteroid orbiting his world. He was on
his back; his beloved Stellar Girl straddled him. He noticed her blue panties floating by. His own bottom was down around his ankles,
his member standing tall.
“Oh Prince…” She
cooed and lowered herself onto his swelling member; she settled easily on top
of him and sighed contently.
“Finally…” She whispered.
But Prince Hakar’s eyes went wide.
“NO!” He screamed!
“NO!”
***
The saucer hovered outside the Citadel of Isolation. A hatched opened and Stellar Girl slowly
landed, a suitcase in each hand. With
her stellar sight she watched the saucer leave the atmosphere and then
disappear into hyperspace. Prince Hakar
was out of her solar system and out of her life forever.
She opened the golden door and walked inside.
She spotted a familiar red and blue figure.
“Oh hey SM-1, could you put these suitcases in my room, I… I
need a hot bath.”
“Your bath can wait.”
“Not it really can’t robot; you don’t know how bad I feel.”
“You’re going to feel a lot worse
Stellar Girl turned and faced the red and blue figure. He had his arms crossed and a grim expression
on his face.
“Oh stars and comets… it’s really you. You’re back.”
“And you’re in a lot of trouble.”
***
Lynn Lewis rubbed her aching butt. He’d spanked her! Stellar Man had spanked her fifty times for
leaving Earth! She was practically grown
up and he’d spanked her!
“Now tell me what happened.”
Between sobs Stellar Girl got the story out. The romance, the proposal, leaving Earth and
then she froze; she couldn’t tell him that, she just couldn’t!
“And then um, I changed my mind and came back.”
“
“I…”
He grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her, her stellar
strength was just a fraction of his, she was helpless. “Look at me
She looked at his deep blue eyes, strange colors swirled in
them, she felt herself grow very calm.
“When I learned we were married I took him into space to
make love. And it was going well when…
suddenly he screamed, and he pushed me off, and he hit me, and he called me all
these names. He took me back to his
planet and called me all those names again in front of the old man and the old
man said we weren’t star-mates after all and then he sent me back.”
“What did he say Stellar Girl?”
“He called me a slut, and a whore, and he said I wasn’t a
virgin but that’s not true! I’ve never
been with a man! You know that! I can’t be with a man! I can’t!
I never… I…”
She fell to her knees clutching her head. Strange images flashed before her eyes, her
in her room, Stellar Man there with her and… something.”
Stellar Man frowned.
That damn robot. How long would
that one mistake haunt him?
“Shh, Stellar Girl, shh.
It’s OK. It’s OK. After all Hakar was an alien, who knows what
he thought, for all we know something as simple as kissing your cousin is taboo
in his culture.”
“But… but…”
“I think it’s best you forget all about this
“I…”
“I think it’s best you just remember helping a stranded
alien home, don’t you.”
“I guess…”
“That a girl. Now get
up! You’d better be getting back to your
college!”
“Gosh Stellar Man, that’s right! Thank you for reminding me!”
“No problem cousin, off you go.”
Stellar Girl sped back towards
***
Stellar Man watched his blond cousin fly away.
That slut! That
whore! It was bad enough she was always
prancing around in that short skirt or exhibiting herself in her bath or acting
like a bitch in heat on the moon, but now throwing herself at some mongrel
alien!
He had half a mind to fly to Ranar himself and teach this
Prince Hakar a lesson about misleading an innocent young girl. Sweet, innocent young girl. Beautiful young girl, such a firm bottom… his
cousin, his partner, the only girl he could ever…
He shook his head. It
was time for another self-hypnosis! But
first perhaps he needed some time with his Polly robot. He would have her wear the blond wig again…
Night Fox Girl,
Undercover!
(Originally published
in Deceptive Comics #254, July 1968)
“Gosh” Night Fox Girl
said with a yawn. “Fighting Chrome Dome
and those Kazakhstani Cossacks sure takes a lot out of a girl. Especially when she has to go in to the
library early tomorrow to index the collection of ancient Egyptian
scrolls!” She poured some birdseed into
her canary’s cage and pulled off her fox-eared mask. She shook out her long brown hair. “I tell you birdie, some days I don’t know
why I bother.” She hung her mask and
cape on the hook of her hidden closet and slipped out of her brown leather
boots. “Well there’s Night Fox of
course, but honestly he hasn’t touched me since, well you know.” She dropped her brown utility belt and the
matching brown leather skirt. “I’m sure
Ferret would be up for it but he’s such a… I mean something about him is just
off.” Gloria Barbarossa reached behind
and unzipped her skin-tight tan outfit.
She slipped it off her shoulders and pulled it down. She stepped out of it and took a deep
breath.
She loved her costume,
and how good she looked in it, but sometimes it was just so constraining. It was shame she couldn’t fight crime in
something more comfortable. Dressed only
in her panties and bra she stretched.
She lifted her left leg until it was over her head. She rose up on the ball of her right foot and
then on her toes, she held the position for a minute, then lowered herself to
the floor in a split.
“Quite a show.”
“What!” Gloria’s powerful legs flexed and she was on
her feet in a fighting stance ready to face the intruder. He stepped into the light.
“Oh it’s you sir-“
“Come with me.” Night Fox said.
“Of course, my costume
is over-“
“You won’t need
it.” Come.
Gloria pulled on a
raincoat to cover herself and slipped into her boots. She hurried after Night Fox. He slipped out the window and climbed to the
alleyway outside. Gloria followed down
the wall of her apartment house into an inconspicuous van.
“Drive Fernando.”
“Sir, if I may ask-“
“Take off the
raincoat.”
“Yes sir.”
He looked her up and
down. The bra and panties were sheer;
they hid little of her body. The
twenty-two year old woman shivered like a schoolgirl. She resisted the urge to cover her breasts
with her arms.
“You’ve put on two
pounds.”
“Um, yes sir. There was a birthday party at the library
and-“
“Spare me the
excuses. You’ll have to do.”
“Sir what do you-“
“We’ve arrived.” Gloria saw the lights of the
Night Fox jumped out
and threw a rope he started to climb.
Gloria shrugged and followed. She
hoped no one looked up to see the police commissioner’s daughter dressed in her
underwear climbing a hotel wall. Night
Fox ducked into a seventh floor window.
Gloria heard a thud from inside.
She climbed in and found Night Fox standing over an unconscious woman
dressed only in her a silk nightgown. He
reached into his belt and pulled out a small box.
“Put these earrings
on.”
Gloria obeyed and once
again tried to ask a question. “Sir
what-“
“In about 5 minutes the
“I see sir. But-“
“I need you to find out
who his target in Megapolis is. The diamond-powered
micro-transmitter in these earrings will allow me to hear everything he
says. Do whatever it takes. A life hangs in the balance.”
“Sir are you saying I
should-“
“I trust you understand
me.”
“Yes sir. I do.”
“Good.” Night Fox vanished out the window, the hooker
over his shoulder. Night Fox Girl was
left alone.
Her heart began to
pound. She couldn’t do this! She couldn’t!
She was the police commissioner’s daughter! A respected member of society. She was Night Fox Girl! A heroine!
A good girl! She wasn’t… she
couldn’t… she wouldn’t…
The door opened.
Gloria swallowed.
“Hey there big guy.”
“Who’re you? Where’s the usual girl?”
“I’m Jezebel, the usual
girl couldn’t make it tonight, she said you’re too much man for her to handle,
so she sent me.” Gloria slinked up to
Joey ‘the Fist’
He looked her over; his
gaze lingered on her deep cleavage. He
smiled. “Yeah, you’ll do.”
The words stung, he was
the second man that night to tell Gloria that.
She didn’t let it show.
“I can see you’re a man
who doesn’t want to waste time.”
“You might say that.”
He grabbed her by the
hair and yanked the bra off. Another
powerful jerk divested ‘Jezebel’ of her panties. He tossed her on the bed.
“She told you I like it
rough right?”
Gloria fought down the
urge to plant a kick between his legs.
She’d show him rough! But that
wouldn’t get her the information she needed.
“The rougher the better
big guy, the rougher the better.”
Hours later ‘Jezebel
pulled on her raincoat and left the hotel.
She kept her head low so that no one would recognize the Police
Commissioner’s daughter but also so that no one would see the black eye.
It had taken all her
tricks but finally she’d gotten Joey ‘the Fist’ to start bragging how this was
his biggest contract ever. He was going
after the Police Commissioner himself.
On the cab ride home
she heard a news report about Night Fox catching a hit man outside police
headquarters.
Gloria smiled.
***
Gloria Barbarossa
stepped from the shower and toweled off.
She laid out her costume and weapons.
It had been weeks since her ‘undercover’ case with that hit man and she
hadn’t seen Night Fox since then. Every
night was the same old solo patrol, she wondered if she’d done something
wrong. Had he seen her cry? Had he given up on her?
“You won’t need your
costume tonight Gloria.”
“Night Fox!” She felt an instinct to cover her naked body
but stifled it. She wasn’t going to show
a feminine weakness, not in front of her mentor.
“Put this on.” He tossed her a bag, inside was a pleated
skirt and a tight sweater with the world ‘Centurions’ on it.
“Sir?”
“We don’t have much
time.”
“Yes sir!”
Gloria dropped the
towel and dressed in front of her mentor.
She wanted to show him that she wasn’t some shy schoolgirl any longer,
that she was a confident and independent woman!
Just like he wanted her to be!
“You’ve seen the
Centurion-ettes perform.” It was a
statement not a question.
“Just briefly sir, when
we pursued the Jester during that football game.”
“So your photographic
memory should have recorded their routine.
Show me.”
Gloria had to
concentrate for a second but could remember it well enough.
We’re the team you just
can’t beat!
We’re the team that is
elite!
We stomped the
birds! We beat the fins!
Who are we? Centurions!
Gloria ended the
routine in a split with her arms over her head, just as she’d seen the
cheerleaders do a few months before.
Night Fox frowned. “Cheerleaders smile. They look like they’re having the time of
their lives, not like they’re doing calculus in their head.”
“Yes sir, of course
sir.” Gloria berated herself for such an
obvious mistake.
“I supposed you will
have to do though.”
“Sir if I may ask-“
“Nate Henderson is the
Megapolis Centurions quarterback; lately he’s been making some simple
errors. Not enough to lose the games but
enough to miss the point spread. You’ll
be Debbi Woods, a new recruit for the Centurionettes. Your job is to get close to him and find out
if he’s throwing matches.”
“But it’s only
football… I mean surely there are bigger crimes than that we should-“
“Are you saying we
should ignore a threat to the integrity of
“No sir, of course not
sir it’s just-“
“Or does the idea of
getting intimate to fight crime offend your feminine modesty? Because if it does, after everything I’ve
tried to teach you, then maybe you’re not the one-“
“No sir! I mean I’m sorry sir. You’re right, this, this is a very important
crime and I’m proud to help you with it sir!”
Night Fox looked her up
and down, Gloria suddenly felt very vulnerable in her tiny cheerleader
outfit. Finally he nodded.
“You’ll do. Come with me.”
“N-now sir?”
“Of course now. Crime never sleeps Gloria.”
Gloria thought of her
work tomorrow, the lunch planned with her friends, dinner with that cute
professor from
“Yes sir!”
***
“Mmm, mmm”
“Whoa! I think I’m
gonna, ahh…”
‘Debbi Woods’ was on
her knees, sucking the cock of Nate Henderson behind Wes Adams’ pool
house. Wes was a part-owner of the
Megapolis Centurions and was throwing a party in their honor; it was the
perfect time to make her move. And she
had.
She swallowed. She looked up at him with a coy smile and
played with a strand of hair.
“Did you um… like it?”
“Like it? Babe that was awesome! I mean that was like the best blow job I ever
had!”
“Oh good, cause, you
know, I never did it before… I mean back
in
“
“I’ll say, hey, maybe
you can uh, show me around a bit.”
“Hey yeah, maybe
tomorrow we can-“
“Nate! There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you! Come back to the party, you simply must say
hello to Mr. Adams.”
“Oh uh, hi Michelle,
yeah, I’ll uh, see you later Debbi OK?”
“Sure thing Nate!”
The quarterback took
off leaving ‘Debbi’ alone with Michelle Reynolds, the team’s cheerleading
coach.
SMACK!
“Ow!”
“Off to a fast start
huh new girl?”
“I don’t know what
you-“
SMACK!
“I know your kind;
you’re here shake your boobies until you land a rich football star
husband. Well I got news for you new
girl, keep you hands off of Nate.”
“Sure but I wasn’t-“
“And don’t even think
of lying to me again. Wes Adams has the
pull to put you on my squad but I can get you off just as fast!”
Days later…
‘Debbi’ was the locker
room changing out of her uniform and into a miniskirt and halter top for
tonight’s date with Nate.
“What did you
learn?” A voice growled behind her.
“Night Fox!”
“Speak.”
“It’s Michelle Reynolds
the cheerleading coach. She sends some
of the girls to uh… service the players the night before a game. It tires them out just enough to throw them
off.”
“I see.” Night Fox turned to go.
“Sir, am I finished
here?”
“No, I need you get
photos this Saturday night.”
“Yes sir. I will sir.”
And then he was gone.
Gloria headed for her
car. She hoped Nate wouldn’t be too
rough tonight.
***
“Good morning Gloria.”
Gloria Barbarossa sat
up in her bed; Night Fox was there, standing at the foot of the bed. She glanced at the clock, it was 5 am.
“Night Fox what are you
doing- I mean um, good morning sir, do you need something?”
“You speak
French.” It was a statement, not a
question.
“Oui monsieur.” Gloria immediately answered.
“Take a shower and get
dressed, I’ve laid out appropriate clothes.
You can read about your cover on the way.”
And soon…
Gloria curtsied despite
the tight miniskirt. She could feel the
man’s eyes staring at her breasts, the push-up bra and the shirt with the open
buttons gave him a wonderful view as she bowed slightly. She tried not to think about how much more he
would see soon enough.
“Bon jour Ambassador Charpentier. I am Fifi Pingeot.”
“Ah yes, the new girl Wes Adams recommended. I take it he briefed you on your… duties.”
“Oui monsieur, I will drive you, and file and make the copies and type the letters and… take care of you.”
“Tres bien!”
And three nights later…
“OH! Harder, harder monsieur, oh that feels so good!”
Gloria Barbarossa tired
to forget who she was, where she was.
She tried to forget that she was the Police Commissioner’s daughter, a
librarian, a respected member of Megapolis’ high society. She tried to forget she was Night Fox Girl,
Night Fox’s partner and a world-renowned superheroine. No she was just Fifi, a French maid being
fucked by her rich patron and pretending to enjoy it. At least he won’t last too long she consoled
herself.
She turned her head and
saw him. Night Fox! Crouching by the window. Watching.
He pointed to the bathroom and disappeared.
Finally Charpentier came and rolled off of her. Gloria used the chance to slip out of bed.
“Cherie, where are you going?”
“I go now to make toilet, I will be back soon!”
She slipped in and closed the door.
“Well?”
“As you thought sir, he’s working with international jewel thieves and then smuggling the diamonds out of the country using the diplomatic pouch.”
“Excellent. You left the proof of this as the drop site?”
“Yes sir.”
“Then that takes care of that. His diplomatic immunity will keep him from being arrested but he’ll be expelled from the country and disgraced.” Night Fox started to climb out the bathroom window.
“Sir I… may I go back to my life now?”
“Hmm. If you suddenly quit he may grow suspicious and alert the jewel thieves. You’d best wait until he is exposed.”
“Sir? How long?”
“A week or so, no more.”
“I… I see sir.”
“Anything else Gloria?”
Gloria thought of her job, her life, everyone thought she was on a Hawaiian vacation she’d won, thank God no one knew what she was really doing. She chocked back a tear. “No. Nothing else sir.”
“Good job Gloria.”
“T-thank you sir!”
Gloria watched him vanish out the window into the night. ‘Good job Gloria’ he’d said. Good job. She smiled and returned to the bedroom.
***
Night Fox Girl
straightened her mask and checked her utility belt. She was ready for patrol.
It had been a month since Charpentier was expelled; she hadn’t seen Night Fox since that night. But she knew he was watching, she caught tantalizing glimpses of him as she stalked the rooftops of Megapolis. She knew he was accessing her.
Still brooding she opened the secret door to the tunnel. Her Night Fox Girl Cycle was waiting for her.
Damnit, what did he want?
Hadn’t she done everything he asked?
Hadn’t she just stopped Emperor Nero from burning down the warehouse district? What more did he want!
If only he’d come, if only he’d hold her in his arms and tell her-
“Night Fox Girl. Stop.”
She froze; the voice came from behind her. “Night Fox! You’re here! You came!” She ran towards him but he raised one gloved hand. She stopped in her tracks.
“Remove your costume.”
No! No! Not again! She wanted to scream. But instead she meekly said “Yes sir.”
She pulled back the cowl first and shook out her hair. Her cape hit the floor, then the gloves, utility belt and skirt in short order. She slipped her feet out of her boots and now stood before Night Fox dressed only in her skintight tan tights. As always Gloria felt a strange mix of fear, exposure and arousal. Night Fox watched impassively as she undid the fasteners connecting the top of the body suit to the bottom and pulled the tight top over her breasts. Then she slid the tan leggings off her butt and stepped out of them. Now she was down her to bra and panties, they were flesh-colored so as not to show through the costume, so from a distance she already looked naked.
“Sir what do-“
“Finish.”
“Yes sir.”
She unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties, she tried to be calm but still shivered under his impassive gaze. After all the times he had made her do this, after everything she had done on his undercover missions, she still felt afraid.
“Put your hands behind
your head, lace your fingers into your hair.”
Gloria obeyed
instantly.
“Spread your legs a
bit.”
Gloria parted her legs,
she tried to fight it but she was trembling.
What did he want? Why was he
making her go through this?
He walked up to her,
his face was just an inch from hers, she looked down unable to meet his
gaze. Couldn’t he see? She’d do anything for him! Anything!
“How do you feel
Gloria?”
“Sir?”
“Tell me.”
“A-afraid sir.”
“And?”
“And… sir I don’t know
what you-“
“We both know it, now
say it.”
She closed her eyes and
fought down a sob.
“I feel…”
“Yes.”
“I feel horn-I mean
aroused sir. Sexually.”
“Do you Gloria? And why is that?”
She could hear him
walking around her. He was behind her
now.
“Because… I… I love
you! I love you Wes!” She lowered her arms and turned to embrace
him but he pushed her away.
“Return to your
position Night Fox Girl. And continue.”
“Y-yes sir.” She meekly complied. “Sir I, ever since I was a little girl I’ve
loved Night Fox. After that party, after
I fought the Green Golfer I realized I could be like you, be like Night
Fox. Be… be with you. And I’ve trained and I’ve practiced and I’ve
fought all kinds of criminals, I’ve done everything you asked, no matter… even
if… I’ve done it. And I’ll do anything
you ask, I just want to know that, that you feel something towards me.”
“Is that all?”
“Y-yes sir.”
There. She’d said.
She’d finally said it. It was
nothing like the hundreds of times she’d rehearsed it in her head, the times
she’d imagined it, but at least it was done.
There was no going back now.
He leaned close; she
could feel his breath on her bare shoulder.
“And if I say no?”
Gloria froze. Of all the things she’d imagined, all the
answers she’d prepared for…
“I… don’t know.”
“You’re a smart woman
Gloria. Surely you must know if I wanted
to fuck you I would.”
“Yes sir.”
He wrapped his arms around
her body, one gloved hand felt her breasts, the other probed between her
legs. “You say you’re a detective. Well what does that tell you?” He suddenly stuck a finger between her legs
making the girl gasp.
“That- that you’re not
interested in me.”
“You’re lucky
Gloria. Your parents gave you this
incredible body, this incredible weapon.”
He ran a hand down her flanks like he was petting a horse. “But you have to control it; you can’t let it
control you. Use it properly and you can
have men, even criminals, eating out of the palm of your hand.” He stuck a finger back between her legs and
girl moaned softly.
“But if you can’t
control it, you’re not good to me are you?
You’re not the first girl to put on a costume to impress me; you might
not be the last. I’m not interested in a
starry-eyed school girl following me around.
I want a partner, I want an equal.”
He squeezed tighter,
Gloria could feel the dampness building between her legs, it was hard to hear
his words, to shut out her own urges.
“Are you ready for that
Gloria? Or are you just another cunt
looking to get laid?”
“No sir!” Her voice surprised even herself.
“Tell me Gloria, can
you aside those girlish urges? Can
you? Are you a real crime fighter? Or is this…”
He stuck another finger into her pussy “all you’re good for?”
“I’m ready sir! I can do it sir!”
“Then tell me.” He let go of her and took a step back. Gloria needed a minute to catch her breath.
“Sir… I… I’m not
interested in any sort of… relationship with you. I want to…” Her voice cracked but she started again. “I only want to fight crime by your side.”
“That’s good to hear
Night Fox Girl. Now get dressed. The Candlestick Maker broke out of jail
yesterday and is probably headed for the wax museum.”
“Yes sir!”
***
The next few weeks were
agony for the Curvy Crusader. Each
evening Night Fox took her on patrol.
Every time she looked at him, every time he came close she wanted to
throw her arms around him and beg him to take her.
But she didn’t.
And slowly the urges
diminished.
One night on stakeout
with Ferret she told him everything.
Every humiliating detail. He just
muttered that she got off easy and hurried away.
The undercover missions
continued, each one seemingly more humiliating than the last. She learned not to care.
Night Fox was
right. Her body, her feelings were a
tool, a weapon.
Nothing more.
Nothing.
Afterword
Obviously I’m not in rehab. But after the darkness of the last episode and
some of the upcoming dark events I thought this was a good time to take a break
for something a bit more light. The
Silver Age was full of Supergirl wedding stories, at least 3 or 4, so I figured
it was time to do one of them. This one
is based partially on a story from Superman Family #177, though the conclusion
is quite different.
As for Night Fox Girl’s story, it’s not
based on anything from the Silver Age but Gloria and Night Fox’s twisted
relationship is always fun.
Next
Issue: Stella must
protect Megapolis alone! Will the burden
prove too much for her? Find out in
Stellar Eclipse!
Marcus Lycus
April 2009
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