Now you can battle a curvy crimefighter right from your keyboard! In this story, YOU are the supervillain! Simply choose an alternative and follow along.
You have your eye set on the mysterious Star Diamond, a lovely stone that is reputed to contain vast mystical powers. They are studying it at the super hi-tech T.E.C.H. Labs. But before you head on over there, which heroine would you prefer to deal with?
Freedom Girl - This pretty, patriotic blonde battler is an all-American all-around fighter. | Black Rose - Dark and dangerous, this black beauty is an accomplished martial artist and kick-boxer. |
Freedom Girl is standing on the far side of the lab, seemingly intent on examining the display of multicolored jewels mounted under bulletproof glass - including the very Star Diamond you were hoping to snatch!
Do you want to:
As you enter the laboratory, you see a young black woman across the room. Her incredible figure is shown off to great effect by her pinkish-rose bodysuit, cut low over her melon-sized breasts. Black Rose seems absorbed by the display of fabulous gems - among which is the very one you came for!
Do you want to:
Sigh. Okay, fine. You turn around and slink off with your tail between your legs, earning the scorn and derision of all your peers. Your reputation is shot - who wants to hire a villain who's afraid of some supermodel in tights?
Before you have to leave town, you might be able to redeem yourself if you try another option.
Carefully you slip through the shadows, making your waypast rows of metal shelves holding all sorts of interesting-looking doodads. You duck behind a cabinet when the bicentennial bimbo looks up for a moment - but it looks like she didn't spot you. As she turns back toward the case you steel yourself and come up right behind her... what do you want to do?
Do you want to:
She hasn't noticed you yet - the black beauty seems pretty interested in that gem on display. You pad across the floor, sticking close to the shadows, until you're close enough to see the seams on the arms of her rose and black bodysuit... what do you want to do?
Do you want to:
Figuring that you'd never make it across the lab before the blonde spotted you anyway, you lower your shoulders and, with a cry of rage, you charge! Freedom Girl whirls, her arms coming up in a defensive position - a perfect defense, if you were going to punch her! Instead, you ram her into the display case, back first! She is knocked far enough back over the case that she slides right off the far side, ending up on her tummy under the case, moaning.
Do you want to:
Subtlety, you always felt, is for wimps.You have a clear path across the floor, and are confident you can take her. With a cry of rage, you lean forward and charge hell bent for leather across the lab!
Her reactions honed over many years of training, Black Rose instantly whirls and launches a spinning kick that would have laid you out flatter than Ally McBeal - but just grazes the top of your head because you are crouched over! You slam into her exposed stomach, sending her flying into the wall! "Guuuugf!" She ends up face down on the floor, moaning softly.
Do you want to:
Since you know that you tend to be as stealthy as your average city bus (you really have to do something about all those buckles and accessories on your suit), you decide to rely on speed and surprise. Her first inkling you are there is when you plow right into her! She is slammed forward into the gem display, and her legs turn to jelly as she tumbles to the floor. She seems stunned!
Do you want to:
Strike fast and hard is your motto, emphasis on fast. You've seen Black Rose on TV plenty of times - Rosie relies on her strength too much; which won't help her if you can reach her before she knows what hits her. You're almost on top of her before she registers your presence - she looks up just as you plow feet first into her!
The sexy superheroine slams into the display case and falls to the floor tits-first, bouncing a few times on her big brown bazooms. She moans softly, trying to get up.
Do you want to:
Almost giddy with anticipation, you slowly raise both of your fists over your head, side by side. Then you slam your fists down like hammers, right on the back of her skull!
"Ooogh!" she grunts as your follow-through sends her crashing to the floor. She lays there, spread-eagled face down, moaning softly.
Do you want to:
The blonde girl may be face down on the floor, but she is making a truly heroic effort to get up. As you stand over her she gives you a hard chop in the shins. Cursing in pain,
You decide to:
The black girl may be face down on the floor, but she is making a truly heroic effort to get up. As you stand over her she sends a hard kick into your leg, her heel making a gash on your shin. Cursing in pain,
Do you decide to:
You grab her long black tresses and hoist her up before you. As she dangles in your grasp, you can see the clouds in her eyes as she struggles to recover. She throws a feeble punch at your chest, but her fist bounces off without doing much damage. The Ebony Angel's arms drop to her side, as she dreads your next move.
Do you want to:
Holding the spandex-clad cutie up by her hair, you are delighted to note that the All-American Girl is stunned - helpless. You won't have a chance like this in a fairfight... your knee slams up into her candy-striped cunt, lifting her of the floor and sending her eyes rolling back into her head. "UUUULLLhh...h...h*" She slumps, totalled.
Do you want to:
Holding the spandex-clad cutie up by her hair, you are delighted to note that the cocoa-colored cretin is reeling. You know you won't have a chance like this in a fairfight... "Time to put the cat out for the night!" you crow. Your knee slams up into her twat, lifting her of the floor and sending her eyes rolling back into her head. "OOOOHHHHHhh...h...h*" She goes limp, pussy-whipped..
Do you want to:
You grab her golden locks and hoist her up before you. She makes a feeble attempt to grab your arms away, but she is too dazed to really defend herself yet. Up close, you can see she isn't wearing any protection under that shiny spandex suit. Freedom Girl dangles in your grasp.
Do you want to:
Her long blonde hair in your fist, you swing her around in an arc over your head - and fling her into a row of metal shelves! Delicate lab equipment, beakers of chemicals, tiny little metal parts - all go flying as she crashes into the shelves, demolishing them! The superheroine lies unmoving in the wreckage, totalled.
Do you want to:
Her long black hair in your fist, you swing her around in an arc over your head - and fling her into a wall comprised entirely of a huge supercomputer! She smashes headfirst into the large viewscreen, and it explodes! As the smoke and sparks clear, you see the crumpled, costumed cutie lying unmoving amongst the wreckage.
Do you want to:
Freedom Girl's large white breasts are just too tempting a target to ignore. As you hold her up by the hair, you smash your knee into her huge right tit, eliciting a gasping coo of pain from the patriotic princess. A knee into the other boob brings a similar response. You alternately lift your knee into her battered breasts, left, right, left, right. There's soon nothing left of Freedom Girl.
Do you want to:
Black Rose's magnificent brown orbs, halfway exposed by the deep v neck of her suit, are just too tempting a target to ignore. As you hold her up by the hair, you smash your knee into her big right knocker, eliciting a gasping coo of pain from the battered black beauty. A knee into the other boob brings a similar response. You alternately lift your knee into her battered breasts, left, right, left, right, getting a rhythm going. Black Rose is quickly knockered out.
Do you want to:
You decide to finish this chick quickly. With your free hand, you punch the blonde in the side of the head. She grunts. As you draw back her fist again, she suddenly grabs for your crotch.
Do you want to:
You decide to finish this chick quickly. With your free hand, you punch the black battler in the side of the head. She grunts. As you draw back her fist again, she suddenly grabs for your crotch.
Do you want to:
You're having none of that! You express your annoyance with an all-out kick to her head - thuddd! She groans and her beautiful body goes limp as tuna noodles.
Do you want to:
Hey - since when do heroines do that? Desperate or not, she's supposed to be a good girl! You express your displeasure by bouncing your boot bottom off her bean. Thwakkk! She groans and her beautiful body goes limp as soggy cardboard.
Do you want to:
You cure her of any feisty tendencies by knocking her in the head. Her eyes roll, then close. Her head lolls back and forth. You give her another punch for good measure, and she goes limp.
Do you want to:
You cure her of any feisty tendencies by smacking her a good one in the head. Her eyes go glassy, and her head goes from side to side. A solid knockout punch to the jaw puts her to sleep.
Do you want to:
In desperation, Freedom Girl remembers the most effective move in self defense class and grabs your crotch. Yes, in most self-defense classes it's more usual to kick or punch, but most people don't have her strength! With one mighty squeeze she crushes whatever equipment you might have. As you drop, teary-eyed and tasting breakfast, she uses her last vestige of energy to punch you in the jaw. You wake up in the hospital under police guard, and probably will have to adopt if you want kids.
The End
Black Rose does the only, thing she has strength left to do - get you where it's most vulnerable. On the streets a kick or punch is usually more effective than a grab, but most people don't have her strength! With one mighty squeeze she crushes whatever equipment you might have. As you drop, teary-eyed and tasting breakfast, you wonder what possessed you to let her recover enough to do that. Black Rose uses her last vestige of energy to bring both hands down on your neck. You wake up in the hospital under police guard, and probably will have to adopt if you want kids.
The End
You lift the stunned superheroine off the floor and drape her over the display case. The case reaches about halfway between her shoulders and her waist; she is half-standing against it. Her head is swimming, but she looks like she's coming out of it.
Do you want to:
You lift the stunned superheroine off the floor and drape her over the display case. The case reaches about halfway between her shoulders and her waist; she is half-standing against it. Her head is swimming, but she looks like she's coming out of it.
Do you want to:
Freedom Girl is propped up against the display case, conscious but too dazed to do anything - she is a sitting duck. You unleash a terrific punch into her rock-hard stomach! "WHUFFF!" Unable to tighten up her tummy, she can only grunt as you give her another. WHUMP! "Ohhhh...!"
Four more punches, each punctuated with a groan of pain, slam into her stomach. Contemptuously, you grab hold of her right boob, stand her up, and fling her finished ass to the floor.
Do you want to:
Black Rose is propped up against the display case, conscious but too dazed to do anything - she is a sitting duck. You unleash a terrific punch into her rock-hard stomach! "UHHGHH!" Normally she could take your punch, but stunned as she is she can't tighten up her tummy. WHUMP! "AAGK!" How much can she take?
WHUDDDD! "oohhhh..." Like the owl said in the Tootsie Pop commercial - "Tha-ree."
Do you want to:
Before the black battler can recover from you vicious attack,your fist slams into the side of her head! Then, the other side! You are finding your rhythm, using a series of short jabs to knock her head back and forth! Your constant attacks keep her off balance - she is too stunned to fight back!
After a dozen punches or so, you realize that this bodysuit-clad babe isn't moaning anymore - she's been kayoed!
Do you want to:
Before the blonde battler can recover from you vicious attack,your fist slams into the side of her head! Then, the other side! You are finding your rhythm, using a series of short jabs to knock her head back and forth! Your constant attacks keep her off balance - she is too stunned to fight back!
After a dozen punches or so, you realize that this patriotic heroine isn't moaning anymore - she's been kayoed!
Do you want to:
Freedom Girl's beautiful white orbs perch unsteadily under the star-spangled blue of her emblem. With the good girl stunned against the display case, they are inviting targets. You jab at her breasts, slowly getting your rhythm. Baffeta baffeta baffeta baffeta - you knock her knockers around like a speedbag! Individually each punch isn't much, but the repeated blows to her bosom have the good girl on the ropes!
You stop. Her arms hang limply at her side; her head hangs loose, swinging gently back and forth as you wind up to put all your strength into a knockout punch!
You tilt her head upward with your free hand - then WHAM! Her feet leave the ground as your fist hits her chin. Freedom Girl groans as she collapses, utterly demolished.
Do you want to:
Black Rose's big brown boobs hang limply in her low-cut leotard as the stunned superbabe as she slumps against the display case. You jab at her breasts, slowly getting your rhythm. Baffeta baffeta baffeta baffeta - you knock her knockers around like a speedbag! Individually each punch isn't much, but the repeated blows to her bosom have the good girl on the ropes!
You stop. Her arms hang limply at her side; her head hangs loose, swinging gently back and forth as you wind up to put all your strength into a knockout punch!
You tilt her head upward with your free hand - then WHAM! Her feet leave the ground as your fist hits her chin. Black Rose groans as she collapses, utterly demolished.
Do you want to:
The sexy superheroine half-stands, half-slumps against the display case. Her arms hang limply at her side; her head hangs loose, swinging gently back and forth as you wind up to put all your strength into a knockout punch!
You tilt her head upward with your free hand - then WHAM! Her feet leave the ground as your fist hits her chin. Black Rose groans as she collapses, utterly demolished.
Do you want to:
She half-stands, half-slumps against the display case. Her arms hang limply at her side; her head hangs loose, swinging gently back and forth as you wind up to put all your strength into a knockout punch!
You hold off a moment, until she raises her head just a little - then WHAM! Her feet leave the ground as your fist hits her chin. Freedom Girl sighs softly and collapses, utterly demolished.
Do you want to:
Grinning to yourself with anticipation, you slowly raise both of your fists over your head, side by side - then bring them down like hammers, right on top of her pretty head!
"Guuungh!" she groans as your blow sends her crashing to the floor. Taken by surprise, she hits the floor pretty hard. She lays there, spread-eagled face down, moaning softly.
Do you want to:
As you get closer you realize that there are some muscles packed into that spandex; you want to make damn sure she goes down hard the first time. Luckily, this being a laboratory, there are several items on the tables that might be of use to you.
Do you want to hit her with:
As you get closer you realize that there are hard muscles as well as soft curves packed into that spandex; you want to make damn sure she goes down hard the first time. Luckily, this being a laboratory, there are several items on the tables that might be of use to you.
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Do you want to hit her with:
The brown beauty is bent over, looking under the display case at the alarm system. All you can see of her is her black spandexed butt - a tempting target! You unleash a tremendous kick into her ass! She slams forward into the wall under the case! "OOOOGH!" She collapses onto the floor, groaning.
Do you want to:
The blonde do-gooder is standing right in front of the display case full of jewels. You unleash a ferocious kick right between her shoulder blades! She slams forward into the case, which catches her in the stomach. She folds over the case, and, moaning softly, slides off and onto the floor.
Do you want to:
Do you want to:
On your way over to the gorgeous good girl, you pass a stack of wooden crates, bearing the stenciled words Lab Ware: Fragile. Gingerly hoisting the crate over your head, you grin as you contemplate the black girl's imminent destruction. Then you bash her over the head with the crate, sending splinters of wood, heavy glass, and metal parts everywhere - and sending her to the floor!
She lies there, crumpled and moaning, trying to shake it off.
Do you want to:
On your way over to the gorgeous good girl, you pass a stack of wooden crates, bearing the stenciled words Tools. Lifting the heavy crate over your head, you smile to yourself that the blonde's about to have one hell of a headache. Then you bash her over the head with the crate!
The wood cracks and the crate splits. Amid a shower of screwdrivers and wrenches the patriotic princess crumbles like a stale cracker.
She lies on the floor, crumpled and moaning, trying to shake it off.
Do you want to:
Oka-a-ay. You bust a two pound box (minus a few raspberry creams that have been eaten already) of Fannie Mae candies over the gorgeous girl's head. This might have been a nice finish had you taken the time to make sure that she was completely defeated. Unfortunately for you, this silly whapping with chocolates allows her to recover enough to throw one hell of a kick right in your gut! As you lose your breakfast she follows up with a right cross that lays you out colder than Hillary Clinton. You wake up in prison with a cellmate who does not look near as good as Freedom Girl.
You're kidding, right? The coffee mug shatters on her head. While this probably would hurt a normal woman, this is a superheroine! She shakes off your shot of coffee and lashes out with a leg sweep that knocks you off your feet. As you land, an elbow smash puts you to sleep faster than a State of the Union address. You wake up in the back of a police car, cuffed, a smelly wino lying across your lap. Better luck next time.
Black Rose's long limbs shake as she struggles to push herself off the floor. She is a sitting duck.
Do you want to:
Freedom Girl's limbs shake as she struggles to push herself off the floor. She is a sitting duck.
Do you want to:
The lowcut back on Freedom Girl's costume offers no protection as you stomp on her back! She cries out, and tries to get up again - her arms fall out from under her! You stomp her once, twice more - she goes limp! "Oooohhhh"
Do you want to:
From the way Black Rose's leotard fits tightly to her bod, you know she has no protection as you stomp on her back! She cries out, and tries to get up again - her arms fall out from under her! You stomp her once, twice more - she goes limp! "Oooohhhh"
Do you want to:
You grab the bicentennial bitch by the shoulder and roll her over onto her back. Her incredible, star-spangled chest heaves as she desperately tries to move, but her trembling muscles can't respond to your threat in time.
Do you want to:
You put your foot under the heroine's arm and roll her over onto her back. Her lips are pursed in a coo of pain, and her impressive chest heaves as she desperately tries to move, but her trembling muscles can't respond to your threat in time.
Do you want to:
One look at the way that red, white and blue bodysuit fits, and you know that this good girl has no protection for her pretty privates. You hesitate, but you know you'll never get such a choice opportunity again. "What the hell. Sucks to be you, honey." You throw a haymaker right at the helpless heroine's crotch! "AAAIIEEEGH!" she screams, going almost instantly limp. Her head moves slightly. "H-how could you.... do that... to a woman?" she gasps. "Like this," you reply, as you give her another punch in the pussy to send her to dreamland.
Do you want to:
One look at her skintight suit, and you know that this good girl has no protection for her pretty privates. You hesitate, but you know you'll never get this kind of opportunity again. "What the hell." her eyes widen as you bring back your fist - she sees what's coming, but there is nothing she can do. Your fist slams into the helpless heroine's tights-clad crotch! "AAAGH!" she screams, then goes totally unconscious. You below-the-belted her into dreamland.
Do you want to:
"Nitey nite, sweetie" you sneer as your fist slams into the side of her head. "uungh!" Her eyes glaze over. You give another, this time from the other direction. Then back to the other side. You pause. Lovely Ms. Leotards is in sleepy land.
Do you want to:
"Nitey nite, blackie" you sneer as your fist slams into the side of her head. "uungh!" Her eyes glaze over. You give another, this time from the other direction. Then back to the other side. You pause. Little Ms. Leotards is in sleepy land.
Do you want to:
As the heroine gathers her wits and starts to push herself up off the floor, you are standing near her feet - and notice that her spread legs give you a tempting red and white target. You unleash a kick that slams into her crotch -"Oooogh!"- that sends her face first into the wall! She crumples like a cheap tin can, unmoving. The combination of being kicked in the pussy and sent into the wall has knocked her out!
Do you want to:
As the heroine shakes off the stars and starts to push herself up off the floor, you are standing near her feet - and notice that her spread legs give you a tempting target. You unleash a kick that slams into her crotch -"Aaaghh!"- that sends her face first into the wall! She is splayed out on the floor - the combination of being kicked in the cunt and sent into the wall has knocked her out!
Do you want to:
"You aren't goin' anywhere, Blondie!" you snarl, and you give her a roundhouse kick to the back of her skull - a vulnerable spot on almost any superbabe!
A quick grunt escapes her lips as she hits the floor, and lies still. She is knocked out!
Do you want to:
"You aren't goin' anywhere, brown sugar!" you snarl, and you give her a roundhouse kick to the back of her skull - a vulnerable spot on almost any superbabe!
A quick grunt escapes her lips as she hits the floor, and lies still. She is knocked out!
Do you want to:
You nudge her with your boot. The black babe is totally out of it - laid out cold as a mackerel. You step on her lovely body as you gather up the jewels, including the mystical Star Diamond that you wanted so badly. You pause before leaving - you'd frisk her for valuables or secret devices, but it's pretty obvious that she isn't hiding anything in that skintight suit. Satisfied, and now rich, you leave her to sleep it off.
THE END
You nudge her with your boot. The blonde bicentennial babe is totally out of it - laid out cold on the cement floor. You make a point of stepping on her lovely back as you gather up the jewels, including the mystical Star Diamond that you wanted so badly. You pause before leaving - normally you'd frisk her for valuables or secret devices, but it's pretty obvious that she isn't hiding anything in that flag suit. Satisfied, and now rich, you wish her sweet dreams and leave.
THE END
You gather up the diamonds, including the mystical gem you came for. You check on Freedom Girl - the busty blonde is still seeing stars. You could just leave her, to be found in the morning, but that just lacks a certain flair. There is a certain art to these things, after all.
You take a quick look around the T.E.C.H. Labs to see if there are any inspirations - and there are several.
Do you want to:
The adjacent museum has a huge dinosaur skeleton. You drag the good girl's unconscious body over there and, carefully prying apart the bones, insert her into the bronto's stomach.
You close up the bones, gently, then arrange the blonde to look like the bronto swallowed her head first.
Then you saunter off into the night, leaving the leotard-clad loser for the night watchman to find. That ought to make a picture for the paper!
THE END
You gather up the diamonds, including the mystical gem you came for. You check on Black Rose - the busty black babe lies cold as a cucumber. You could just leave her, to be found in the morning, but that just lacks a certain flair. There is a certain art to these things, after all.
You take a quick look around the T.E.C.H. Labs to see if there are any inspirations - and there are several.
Do you want to:
The adjacent museum has a huge dinosaur skeleton. You drag the coffee-colored creamed cutie over there and, carefully prying apart the bones, insert her into the Tyranosaurus' mouth.
You close the mouth on her, so the teeth come down on her chest, tummy, and twat. She hangs limply, her arms and legs dangling, as the dinosaur "eats" her.
Then you saunter off into the night, leaving the unconscious cutie for the museum people to find in the morning. That ought to headlines for sure!
THE END
You gather up the diamonds, including the mystical gem you came for. You check on Freedom Girl - the busty blonde is still seeing stars. You could leave her, helpless, to be found in the morning, but this twat has been a pain in your ass long enough. Time to get rid of this flag-suited floozie.
You can't simply kill her; there is a certain art to these things, after all.
You take a quick look around the T.E.C.H. Labs to see if there are any inspirations - and there are several.
Do you want to:
You gather up the diamonds, including the mystical gem you came for. You check on Black Rose - the sexy superheroine is still sleepy-bye. You could leave her, helpless, to be found in the morning, but this twat has been a pain in your ass long enough. Time to get rid of this spandex-suited slut once and for all.
You can't simply kill her; there is a certain art to these things, after all.
You take a quick look around the T.E.C.H. Labs to see if there are any inspirations - and there are several.
Do you want to:
The lab has a cryogenics facility - now that you've knocked her cold, you can really keep her - cold!
You drag the beaten girl's lovely bod over to the storage tanks. Well, well - they're holding Evila in stasis for her crimes. How perfect - they'll never find her in here! You take the frozen villainess out and put the cold-cocked cutie in, then shut the door. As icy fluids fill the case, you know that Black Rose is through - and when you revive Evila, you will have a powerful ally.
THE END
At the end of an assembly line, you find a shrink-wrap machine. Normally this is for binding cases of product together, but you can think of a more creative use!
Wrapping the unconscious Black Rose in several layers of loose-fitting plastic, you lay the clobbered cutie on the conveyor and press the button. The conveyor runs into a machine that heats the plastic, shrinking it. Black Rose will soon be wrapped up tight, sealed forever in plastic!
You leave with the jewels - you have to make a call. Her arch-villainess might be willing to buy a perfectly preserved Black Rose!
THE END
Nothing like a little rocket flight to take care of a costumed cutie.Dragging the beaten black heroine to the roof, you find that the lab's experimental rocket is on the launch pad. Making sure to operate on the side away from the launch control cameras, you bind the bimbo with electrical cord, hands above her head, legs spread, to the rocket. When they launch the test rocket in the morning, they won't see her hanging from the rocket until it's far too late.
You raise her head, examining her for any signs of consciousness. There are none. You let go, and her head falls limply to her chest.
The sun's coming up soon - time to scout out a primo spot to watch the fireworks.
THE END
With all the high-voltage power lines around here, electrocuting this cutie will be a snap. Or should that be a crackle?
Using insulated tape from the workbench, you tape her upright to a set of metal shelves. Carefully unfastening a high-tension wire, you place it so when the main door is opened, it will fall on the shelf - and finish Freedom Girl.
Carefully leaving by the back door with your loot, you decide to come back, dressed normally, around the time the lab opens. This you have to see.
THE END
In the rear of the lab is a huge, gray machine - a box crusher. All the cardboard and paperboard is placed in here and hydraulically crushed, then wrapped with wire to form handy bales for recycling.
That should be enough, you reason, to take care of even Freedom Girl. You drag her helpless bod over to the machine and dump her in. You think of pushing the button yourself - but, you smile, the sign says you must be a trained operator.
Leaving the star-spangled superheroine unconscious in the machine, you take the diamonds and walk off. Let the science geeks "recycle" her into something more useful.
THE END
Nothing like a little rocket flight to take care of a costumed cutie.Dragging the beaten heroine to the roof, you find that the lab's experimental rocket is almost ready to go. Making sure to operate on the side away from the launch control cameras, you bind the blonde with electrical cord, hands above her head, legs spread, to the rocket. When they launch the test rocket in the morning, they won't see her hanging from the rocket until it's far too late.
You leave her, her head hanging limply on her chest, and walk off with your loot. The sun's coming up soon - time to find a primo spot to watch the fireworks.
THE END