BENDER PART 4

Emma's Fall

By Snakeman


"You sure this will work?" Chief Childs asked as he sat behind his desk in his office at the station with Charlie and Steve. It was by now around 10 in the morning and the trio had been locked in the office for over an hour going over the plan. The chief and Charlie were dressed in their uniforms while Steve was wearing a business suit.

Steve gave his uncle a smile and said "You actually got the ball rolling. We just have to strike while the iron is hot."

"From what the guys that were watching her said none of the other girls would even talk to her." Charlie stated.

Steve had a bit of a snarl as he thought about being able to get his hands on Supergirl and then her little friend. "But give it a few days and some of them will start to turn around. We need to move fast. Right now that Danvers girl is feeling like an outcast. So we give her a friend she can talk to." he said.

Brian Childs chuckled as he chewed on his cigar. "I've already made a call and got a girl on the case." He opened the top draw on his desk and pulled out a small stack of photos. He had a big smile as he handed them to Steve.

Steve took the pictures and chuckled as he scanned through them. "Wow!" he commented. "Where'd you find her?" The photos showed a pretty young blonde with huge tits wearing hot pants and going braless in a skimpy tank top. Others showed her crying as she was strip searched in the police station while the chief and Charlie grin in the back ground.

"Right here in town." Charlie replied. "I arrested her last month for possession and prostitution."

"She's a hooker?" Steve asked wide eyed

"No." the chief laughed. "We were setting her up and were going to get her to make a few movies. But I think she'll do perfectly for this situation." Brian knew they could make a small fortune off the young girl. But with her being from town they didn't want to get too pushy. They had only used a couple of locals over the years. If they pushed too many, gossip would start and his brother in-law would end up loosing an election, then he'd end up unemployed as well. Or worse, in jail.

"So she's not a hooker?" Steve asked. Too bad, he'd like to get a shot at her. "Why didn't you get her to make a movie yet?" he then asked. He knew they usually moved quickly with the girls.

"She's a local." Charlie replied. "We generally move slow with any local girls or boys. We don't want word spreading in town of our operation."

"So with anyone in town we take our time with. She'll get her day in court with a court appointed lawyer. And since she wants to keep her parents from finding out her lawyer will talk her into a plea deal." Brian said with a big smile of satisfaction.

Steve could tell why they wanted her. Blonde, blue eyes and a huge rack. "What's her measurements? What is she, like bigger than a triple D or something?" He asked as he scanned the photos, some taken at the station showing the chief and Charlie watching her be strip searched. Her big tits were firm and round for their size. When she got older they'd be hanging to her knees he mused, but right now they were still sitting high on her chest.

"We really didn't think to measure her tits, but she's about 5'6" and 135 pounds." Charlie offered with a big smile. "We had one of the guys record one of her conversations and make up a tape that makes it sound like she's offering to have sex for cash with an undercover cop. We then planted a few joints on her and picked her up." The tape would be surprise when her trial started.

"She thought the joints in her bag were her boyfriend's so she's afraid to go to her parents for help. She was disobeying her parents by being with him in the first place and then there's the whole sneaking out late at night angle too." the chief said then chuckled.

"So all you guys did to her so far is strip search her?" Steve asked not really sure why they didn't go a little further.

"Oh me and Charlie here did each get a blow job from her so we wouldn't call her mom and dad when we arrested her at 2 in the morning. But since she's to go to court this afternoon she'll either play ball or get 6 months in county." the chief explained. They would have pushed for more but figured they would have pushed her into calling her mother and taking the heat.

"We were going to offer her a starring roll in a movie, but this deal came along and she's perfect for the job." Charlie chuckled. "Of course we also picked up her boyfriend so when his date comes up next month we'll get her to make a movie then or he'll be going up the river for at least 2 years."



During lunch break Laura took the necklace she had left in her gym locker over the weekend and snuck into a third floor classroom. She pulled the world map off the wall where it was rolled up above the blackboard. Laying it flat on the floor she did the incantation her grandmother taught her years before as she moved the necklace over the map. After several attempts she figured she was doing something wrong as her skrying kept pointing to the area around Kansas.

Laura groaned, but then ripped down the map of the US. Again she recited her incantation as she skried. Again her attempts pointed to Kansas. This time however it curiously pointed to the same small area of the map. Metropolis, could she be that lucky she wondered. Could her great aunt be in Metropolis?

Laura sighed. Her further searches would have to wait until she got home. The school didn't have city street maps in the classrooms. As she grabbed for her purse to put the necklace in, she had an other idea enter her mind. The library. Maybe the library would have a city map. Then she sighed and shook her head. How could she skry in the library without anyone seeing her?

The pudgy teen took a deep breath and decided she'd wait until after she got home and had a chance to get the road maps from the glove box in Larry's car. Laura grabbed her things and snuck out of the room grinning at not getting caught for ripping the maps down.

Laura snuck downstairs to the first floor and into the cafeteria where her friends were waiting and wondering where she was. As she walked in she caught herself looking at Crater Face and thinking he wasn't looking that bad today. Laura stopped walking and squinted her eyes with a hint of anger. "That's it." she grumbled to herself. She realized she'd been bewitched. Someone put a spell on her to like Crater face. Someone had to have she thought. But who could have she wondered.

Laura got into the line to grab her lunch as she scanned the cafeteria full of students as she proceeded through the line. Karla had the power to put the subconscious idea into her head, but she wouldn't. Maybe the new girls she thought next. If Yumi or the spic had any real powers they wouldn't have gotten raped. And why would they have made her like Crater Face instead of them?

The blondies were next under her gaze. They did get out of being raped, but they were taken down too easily to be witches she thought. But one of the four being a witch could help explain why Laura was making her do bad things. The spell that allowed her to stay hidden in the body could be disrupted by someone else's magical aura. And the grip she held to keep the evil bitch under control would also be disrupted. Laura needed to find out which one or ones were magical, or if it was even one of them.



After lunch Mae walked into math class and glowered at Tommy who was laughing with his friends at the back of the room. As she walked by the desk Mr. Winslow grimaced at seeing her taped up nose and her two black eyes. And given the way she was angrily looking at the shaven head trouble maker it didn't take him much to figure out who beat up the petite girl. As the bell sounded he loudly said "Alright everyone get in your seats."

Kathy winced as well when her small friend walked by her to get to her seat. And like Mr. Winslow she had an idea of who was behind it. Kathy turned around as Mae sat down and with a stare at the back of the room said "It was Tommy. Wasn't it?"

Mae turned her head to look at the menacing boy smiling back at her. "Yeah." was all she'd say. Mae simmered inside as Tommy seemed proud of himself for what he did.

Kathy reached out to pat Mae's hand when she put her books on the desk and whispered "The creep will get his some day. Someone will make him wish he was never born."

Among others, Mae knew she was someone who could actually do just that. Mae sighed and gave Kathy a half hearted smile and then sighed. "I hope so." she replied.

"So you going still?" the hopeful brunette asked. She really didn't want to go to the tutoring class on her own.

Mae frowned and said "I guess I better if I want to pass, huh?" Even though her nose still hurt she had to continue on the case. And she was starting to like Kathy anyway.

"If you two are finished I think we should start with today's class." Mr. Winslow said loudly from the head of the class. Mae and Kathy both cringed as Kathy turned back around to face front so the class could begin.

The class went quickly. At least by Mae's perspective. She spent the entire class staring at the hunk of a teacher. Afterwards when the bell had rung and everyone was racing to get out of there Kathy turned around to chuckle at the star struck Asian. "You got it bad." she stated with a big smile as she shook her head.

"Was I sighing again?" Mae whined as she blushed and cringed.

"Oh yeah." the wide eyed girl replied as she stood up to leave. "You better get your head straight or you'll never pass even with tutoring."

"Ha ha." Mae chuckled back as she stood up and grabbed her things. Mae followed Kathy out into the hall and squinted angrily as she saw Tommy standing and talking with two of his buddies.

"Here hold these." Gigi said from behind Mae.

"Wha?" As Mae turned around Gigi piled her books on top of Mae's and looked at Tommy with ill intent. "No you can't." Mae said as she tried to stop what Gigi was about to do, but the little Hispanic girl was already on the move.

With the hall full of students Gigi jumped into the middle of the three skinheads stunning them for a second. The mighty mite then showed them what a little mutant could do. In a flurry of punches and kicks she left the three much bigger boys sprawled and bleeding on the floor. Just seconds after she put her books on top of Mae's she was grabbing them off the pile and then ran down the hall and around the corner.

As the crowd laughed and cheered Kathy looked at Mae a bit stunned. "She's a mutant?"

"Yeah." Mae said with a bit of frustration. Just what the hell did Gigi think she was doing Mae wondered.

Mr. Winslow and a couple of other teachers stepped out of their rooms to see what the commotion was and finding Tommy and his two pals slowly getting up. Mr. Winslow took the lead with a big smile and loudly asked "And just who were you fighting with this time Tommy?"

Tommy was quicker on the take this time. As he clutched his again bleeding nose he snarled back "We fell."

"Sure you did." a voice from the peanut gallery taunted getting a round of laughter.

Mr. Winslow then turned to look at Mae and Kathy with a serious stare and asked "Did either of you have anything to do with this?"

Kathy shook her head and whimpered "No."

Mae on the other hand chuckled and said "Who me? I'm just a little girl." Mockingly as she looked at Tommy. Mae then turned to walk away saying "And an injured little girl at that."

Mr. Winslow then turned back to Tommy and asked "Who did it?" with a much seriousness as he could muster. Tommy was a known prick and he thought it was funny to see him get his butt handed to him twice in such a short time.

"I told you we fell." Tommy growled back. Mr. Winslow may have a reputation as a tough guy, but Tommy wasn't going to take crap from any teacher.

"In that case I suggest the three of you get down to the nurses office." the teacher stated forcing himself not to laugh. He would laugh later, in the teachers lounge as they joked about Tommy getting his due.

Tommy and his two buddies held their bloody noses as the walked with their heads down through the laughing crowd of teens. That bitch dies, he was thinking to himself the whole time the nurse was taping his nose again.



Emma, wearing her school uniform, sighed as she walked up to Eddy's door. She didn't want to keep taking coke or letting him and his friends use her body to get it. But she kept getting an insatiable hunger she just couldn't ignore.

The small blonde softly knocked on the door and prepared herself to beg and for the sexual acts she'd have to perform to get some coke. After a minute she knocked again a little harder. "Please Eddy?" she pleaded as he cracked open the door to look out. God I hope the black guy's not here she thought as Eddy closed the door to undo the chain.

When the door opened all the way Emma stepped in looking around as she whined "Please Eddy? I need it. Please, I'll work for it. Please?"

Eddy dressed in a T-shirt and his blue jeans had a big smile behind her back as she looked around his apartment to see if anyone else was there. He knew she was concerned with having to work for Sprayer again. "I told you I can't keep buying it for you." Eddy stated and wiping the smile from his face as she turned to face him with fear filled eyes. She was scared to death he'd not help her. And Eddy knew it.

"Please Eddy? I'll, I'll, I'll even be a good girl if you want to play with my butt." the tiny blonde whimpered.

Eddy was ready to move her to the next phase. It was time to fuck her like a cheap whore. It was time to break her sense of self down another notch or two. Eddy pretended to be deep in thought. "And you promise to do as I say and not complain?"

"Please Eddy? I'll be a good girl. You'll see. I won't complain." Emma begged as she pleaded with her eyes and stepped up close to Eddy.

"We'll see. We'll see." Eddy stated as he stared at her with an almost angry glare.

"You'll see. You'll see." Emma said ecstatically as she made a B-line for the bedroom, undressing on the way.

Eddy chuckled as he followed a few seconds later. "Time for you to feel what a real fucking is like." he mumbled as he pulled his T up over his head.



Ashley drove the van across town into another rundown section. She looked around while she parked as close as she could to the building. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a button down white blouse with a floral print. She was also wearing a padded bra. She would start tutoring and had no clue if she'd be working with a boy or a girl. She wanted to look neat and presentable and not sexy. She didn't want high school boys concentrating on her body instead of their math.

Ashley parallel parked just a few spaces from the front door. "God, this place is even worse than where we live." she mumbled as she surveyed the area before getting out. The three story brick building had bars on the first floor windows and wire mesh over the higher ones. There was a folding gate at the front door that was open since the school was open. There were several Hispanic boys hanging around off to the left wearing blue bandanas on their heads making her think of the Blood. Off to the other side a small group of boys with shaved heads stood. A few sported bandaged up noses.

Ashley grabbed her purse and climbed out. "Here goes nothing." she mumbled as she kept an eye out for trouble. Under the gaze of every guy in sight she locked the van and walked quickly into the building. Stepping inside she spotted the office on the left. She walked in and up to the front desk where a blonde teen girl was chewing gum and twirling her hair as she watched the boys outside the window. Ashley looked out at the boys and had an idea which one the girl was eyeing. But that's not why she was there. Ashley smiled and said "Excuse me. I'm here to help tutor."

Ashley smirked as the girl never took her eyes off her intended target. "In the caf across the hall." the girl stated while pointing towards the other side of the front doors.

"Thank-you." Ashley replied nicely and walked away with a big grin. The blonde beauty then looked into the cafeteria. Students were scattered around the large room, some already with tutors. Others waited for help as they worked on their homework by themselves.

Near the door there was a table with a couple of adults sitting with a pile of folders. Stepping up to the table Ashley introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Ashley Milner and my adviser told me I was expected."

"Hi, I'm Mrs. Cooper and this is Mr. Jones." the grey haired woman, probably pushing 60, said as the pair stuck out their hands to shake.

"Nice to meet you." Ashley said as she shook their hands and noticed that Mr. Jones seemed to stare at her chest rather than look at her face. She hoped the grey haired older man wearing thick glasses wasn't a teacher with the way he overtly ogled her.

Mr. Jones pulled out a file saying "You'll be with."

"Not that one Bill. The next one." the woman said while shaking her head disapprovingly.

"Oh sorry." he said then handed Ashley the next file."

Ashley opened the folder to look at the two pages inside. "Has trouble with fractions and long division. Seems to get homework fine, but tests poorly." She said reading out loud.

"She's at the far end of the room staring out the window." Mrs. Cooper stated while pointing to a small girl with her long black hair in a ponytail with her back to them.

Ashley nodded and said "I'll see what I can do." as she put the folder back down and headed across the room.

The hot blonde turned a few heads and even heard a few mumbles of "Why couldn't I get her." as she walked across the room. When she got to the far end she could see what the girl was interested in, boys. The cross country teem was stretching off to the side of the track and the football team was already practicing. There was also a pair of 30ish year old men jogging on the track wearing sweaty T-shirts and gym shorts. One of the men had a pretty good body for an older guy Ashley thought.

"Hello Yumi I'm Ashley." the blonde stated as she pulled out the chair next to the girl, then froze as the girl turned around with a horrified expression.

Mae quickly regained her composure and whispered "Quick, sit down before someone sees you."



Emma gagged and tears filled her eyes as Eddy had two fists full of her long blonde hair and held his cock deep down her throat. The tiny girl gasped for air as he released her and she fell back. The naked young girl coughed and wheezed as she looked up and cringed. "Why Eddy?" she sobbed.

Eddy stared down at her. It was time to bull shit the dumb little cunt. "We've been nice to you, but if we're gonna keep helping you out you'll have to learn to act like a woman and not a little girl."

Emma had no clue what he was talking about, but she knew she had to please him. "I'll do anything Eddy. You'll see." she whined.

Eddy sneered and said "We'll see. First thing you have to learn is to suck cock like a woman, not a child. Take it all in your mouth."

Emma rubbed her sore throat and nodded. "Yes sir." she whimpered as she got back on her knees. She opened her mouth wide and stuffed as much as she could in. Fighting the urge to gag she managed to get nearly 6 inches past her lips.

Emma sat back and gasped for a few breaths as she looked up to see if Eddy was pleased. "That's better, but I want your nose to touch my stomach."

Emma nodded with a sad face as she whimpered "Okay Eddy." The blonde cutie then tried again. This time getting almost there before needing to gasp for air again. As she looked up at Eddy's angry face she whimpered "I'll do it. I'll do it. Please let me try again."

"Then do it." Eddy snapped at her.

Emma gripped Eddy's hips and pulled herself forward as she took even more into her mouth. Clenching her eyes shut she made one final push with her head and feeling her nose touch. She sat back and gasped for a few breaths then looked up at the smiling guy saying "I did it. I did it." She seemed proud of the fact she deep throated him.

"Good, now do it again." the boy told her.

The enthusiastic young girl nodded and took a deep breath before lunging forward. Her nose touched again and Eddy ordered "Now hold it."

Emma held her nose to Eddy's stomach as she looked up hoping to god he let her breath soon. Emma's face turned red as she fought the urge to gag and breath. After what seemed like an eternity to the young blonde Eddy said "Okay you can breath now."

Emma sat back on her heels and gasped for air, proud of herself for being an adult by being able to put a whole cock in her mouth. "Are you sure my mom does this?" she asked innocently. "She told me good girls don't give blow jobs."

"No guy is gonna propose to any girl that doesn't suck cock." Eddy replied. He had told her that her mother had to have given head when she was younger and if she wanted to snag a man she must have learned to take it all in her mouth. He then explained her mother was treating her like a little girl instead of like a young woman.



Laura sat in her room after school when she realized the Goldmans had an old city map in the kitchen junk drawer. But how to get it without Alice asking what she was doing she wondered. Finally she just decided to go with waiting until the woman had to use the bathroom.

Laura had her door open and waited patiently as she did her homework. Having finished her English she moved on to her math and grinned as she heard Alice close the bathroom door. Laura raced to the junk drawer and shuffled through it, the noise she was making being covered by the bathroom fan. The pudgy teen grinned as she found the worn piece of paper. It may be slightly torn, but it'd still get the job done.

Laura closed the drawer and ran back into her room and closed the door. She spread the map out on the floor and grabbed the necklace she got from her grandmother. The gold chain had a locket containing a black and white picture of her grandmother and her grandmother's younger sister when they were youngsters.

The teen girl held the locket over the map and recited the words her grandmother had taught her years earlier. When it pointed to a street on the other side of town she repeated the process. The locket falling on the same spot. Could her great aunt actually be in Metropolis she wondered.

With a couple of hours until supper Laura put the necklace on and climbed out the window to sneak off. The girl ran down to the corner where the bus stop was. She'd have to take the first bus to the terminal then grab another from there.



Ashley was curious as to why Mae was pretending to be a high school girl and why her nose was bandage. She could tell her nose was broken and could see the black eyes. But why and by whom she wondered. "I can't tell you. All I can say is because I look way younger than I am I was asked to do under cover work."

"My god you're a narc." Ashley whispered back with shock in her voice.

"I'm not a narc. Well not really. Can't we just talk about something else?" Mae whispered. With the din of the others in the cafeteria and that they were alone at the table Mae and Ashley could whisper to each other without anyone knowing what they were discussing. And with not really needing tutoring Mae had to kill time with Ashley. Mae's math book and note book were out and they pretended to be doing math as they talked.

"Okay, so why didn't you start college like you were supposed to?" Ashley asked.

Mae squinted in anger at the smug bitch. "After my boyfriend was murdered and my father killed I called the school and asked if I could start in the spring semester."

Ashley had heard about her father, but had no idea Mae even had a boyfriend. "You had a boyfriend? When? Who?"

"Bill Anderson." Mae replied. "He was murdered when the Corps killed his aunt and uncle."

"You were dating Bill Anderson? Wow, he was a real cutie." Ashley commented in surprise. Being from town she knew exactly who the hunk was.

Both girls were thinking how much the other had changed in the past few months. How Mae less than a year ago was a total wall flower and how Ashley seemed almost like a normal girl, not constantly putting others down now.

Ashley felt a tinge of guilt and said "I'm sorry for that whole Corps thing. I had no idea my step-father was one of them."

"You have nothing to be sorry for." Mae softly and sympathetically replied. "And I was so sorry to hear about you mother."

"I guess she just couldn't take it." Ashley replied with a long sad face.

Both girls knew they had to change the subject or they'd be crying soon. Mae went first asking "What about now? Where are you? And do you have a boyfriend or anything?" The summer couldn't have been all bad.

"I live here in Metropolis with my aunt. We just moved into a new apartment in a neighborhood almost as bad as this." Ashley replied.

"I spent the summer living with Diana, I mean Miss Prince." Mae answered back.

"Miss Prince?"

"Yeah, Miss Prince. She and my dad dated a few times and when my father moved him and my sisters back to Japan she offered to let me stay with her." Mae explained. "But what about a boyfriend? You got one?" It wouldn't be like Ashley not to have guys falling at her feet.

Ashley actually blushed as she shyly replied "Yeah, I got a guy. He's not like any other guy I ever dated though."

"Oh? How so?" Mae asked.

"He's skinny, not muscular. And he's smart. Like smarter than you and me put together." Ashley replied sounding almost in awe of the boy.

"No way." Mae chuckled. How could he be?

"He's got masters degrees in physics and engineering already. And he just turned 18."

"18 and he's already earned masters degrees? Wow."

"And his kid sister is almost as smart. We just got her into Midvale Academy and she's taking math and science classes at Kansas State out there." the blonde explained. "What about you? Any boys your interested in?"

Mae blushed slightly and said "I have a boyfriend, but he lives in Boston. I ,met him at orientation."

Ashley then grinned and asked "Then why do you keep looking at the guys outside the window?" She had noticed that Mae kept looking out at the athletic fields.

"No I'm not." Mae whined, none too convincingly.

Ashley smiled brightly and had to guess. The cross country boys were gone so she focused first on the football team. Seeing a cutie with his helmet off at the water bucket she asked "What about number 12? He's cute."

"It's not any of them." Mae stated as she forced herself to turn and face the blonde busy body. Mae couldn't help it, but as Mr. Winslow and his running buddy came around to the near side of the track Mae's eyes were drawn back to him.

Ashley arched her eye brows and smiled with a silent I got you. "Oh my, it's one of those two men. Isn't it?"

"No." Mae whimpered. The small half Japanese girl blushed bright red, causing Ashley to smile even brighter. "Besides they're teachers." Mae added defensively.

"Yeah, right." Ashley chuckled. Taking a few seconds to study the pair she thought it over. Both looked to be 30 or a little over. Both were about 5'10", but one was stocky and a bit hairy. The other was well muscled and not breathing or sweating nearly as much as the other. He had the face of a god and the body to go with it. "It's the one that's built like a brick shit house, isn't it?"

"Ashley!?" Mae chuckled at her choice of words. "Since when do you talk like that?"

"What's his name? Or do I have to ask around?" Ashley pressed. Some habits just never go away. She had no intentions of being mean, but she was still extremely curious.

Mae groaned and sighed deeply. "That's Mr. Winslow." she whined. "And half the girls in school seem to be dreaming of him."

"He is a cutie." Ashley chuckled. "And you do realize he's taken a look at you each time he's come around."

Mae giggled and shook her head. "He must be looking at you." Mae found it hard to believe the hottest teacher in school would look at her. Not with her small tits and with all the prettier and more well endowed girls in school. And not with Ashley Milner sitting right next to her.

"He was looking at you before I got over here. He's very good at checking girls out without being caught. But each time he comes around his eyes look in your direction." Ashley stated. "He doesn't turn his head, but he does look."

"He can't be. I'm no where as pretty as you. He must be checking you out if he's looking at anyone." Mae replied with a look that said she was wondering if it could be true.

"I'll tell you what. I'll go over there for a few minutes." she said pointing to the water fountain. "And when he comes around again do something that'll get his attention if he's looking. But it has to be fast and done with. If he turns his head and looks harder it means he was looking in your direction. If he looks confused like he thought he saw something then it means it's just our imagination." Ashley stated. Over the years she'd learned how to tell if a guy was interested. And it helped her be a good cock tease by messing with lots of guys heads.

"What'll I do?" Mae asked as Ashley stood up.

"You'll think of something. I'll just go over to the bubbler and get a drink. But you have to do it this time. They've done about 2 miles since I got here. I don't know how many more laps they'll do." Ashley replied as she walked away fighting the urge to giggle.

"Yeah right, he's checking me out." Mae mumbled. She sighed as she watched Mr. Winslow and his partner going down the back stretch towards the turn that'll bring them near the window again. Mae turned to look at Ashley over by the water fountain asking with her eyes what to do.

Ashley arched her eyebrows and pointed towards the window with a commanding expression. Mae sighed and turned back towards the window wondering just what she could do to test him. A simple wave might work, but would that be a true test she asked herself. Mae watched closely as Mr. Winslow running to the outside of his pal looked out the corner of his eye as he neared the window. "I'll be." she mumbled. Mae smiled brightly at him, then grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it up to flash him.

The shirt went up then down quickly. Mr. Winslow seeing Mae's pink lace bra covered tits tripped over his own feet and tumbled to the pavement. Mae giggled and smiled at him when he sat up with a grin as he looked at the window. His partner stopped and was standing over him with his back to Mae as if asking if he was okay.

A wide eyed Ashley returned to her seat. She gave a giggle and gasped "I don't believe you just did that."

"But it worked." Mae replied with a big smile of satisfaction. "He was looking." Mae now knew the teacher was interested in her. Her thoughts then were that of concern. Did he have eyes on other girls besides her she wondered. Oh god don't let him be one of the perverts they were on the look out for she prayed.



Emma cried as Eddy had her on her knees and elbows. As he gripped her hips and drove hard, fast and deep into her ass. The tiny girl wanted to scream in pain, but Eddy warned her that if she did she'd get no coke until she could act grown up and do it right, just like her mom would do it.

Eddy gasped for air and sweated profusely as her rocked his hips while looking down at the obedient little girl. "What are you?" he asked. He had been telling her what to say as answers to certain types of questions. The object being to train her that she was nothing and her body was a commodity that could be rented.

"I'm your little slut Eddy." she replied with a crack in her voice. She didn't believe what she was saying yet. But if it got her a fix she'd say she was a common street whore if he wanted her to.

Eddy grinned as he raised his right hand and brought it down with a hard slap. "Very good." the boy stated when all she did was give just a small yip. He had already spanked her a few other times and she was getting used to it. Now it was time for something a little more demeaning and painful.

Emma breathed a sigh of relief as the sick young lad pulled out of her sore ass. He quickly went to his night stand and opened the drawer. Emma sat up on her heels and watched curiously what he was doing. Eddy grabbed 4 spring type clothespins and closed the drawer. Eddy put his best serious face on and looked the girl in the eye to explain. "I'm gonna put these on you. And what're you gonna do?"

Emma cringed having no idea what he was up to but replied "I'll be a big girl and not complain." She was in desperate need of some coke. She was thinking she'd let him punch her in the face if he'd give it to her.

"That's a good girl." Eddy said smiling.

Emma's eyes opened wide as he opened the first clothespin and moved it towards her chest. "Mmmmmppp." she softly whimpered as he placed it in her left nipple. Emma cringed and sat still as Eddy placed the second one on her right nipple.

"That's a good girl." he stated as Emma took that one without a sound. Eddy gave the girl a smile as she looked at the other two wondering what they were for. Emma's eyes opened wide with horror as Eddy told her "Open your legs."

Eddy glowered at her when she hesitated, but the girl whimpered "Yes sir." then complied with her head hung low. She grimaced as she watched the perverted boy reach towards her pussy with the clothespin. " MMmmppp." she whimpered as the creep attached it to her pussy lips. Tears ran down her pain etched face as Eddy prepared to place the last one. "Oh god." she softly sobbed as Eddy clipped it to her twat.

"That's a good young woman. Now get back into position." Eddy stated with a smile of satisfaction.

Emma sniffed then answered "Yes sir." The teary eyed girl got back on her knees and elbows to present her backside to Eddy.

"That's right." Eddy said as he grabbed her hips and pressed against her little pink butt hole again. "Your becoming a very good woman." By now Eddy knew in her drug rattled mind she was associating obeying a man's request in bed was a sign she was acting mature. The tips he had gotten from Sprayer helping him train the weak minded girl.



Mae sat with a smile on her face as Mr. Winslow slowly walked off the track and towards the locker rooms. "I don't believe you just did that." Ashley softly gasped as she sat beside her former classmate again. How could a girl go from being to shy to even talk to a boy to flashing one in less than a year she wondered.

"Did anyone else see?" Mae asked a little embarrassed by what she just did. But as she and Ashley resumed their talk she watched and smiled as Mr. Winslow kept turning his head to look back at her as he proceeded to the shower.

"No, I think everyone else was paying attention to their school work." Ashley chuckled as she glanced around the room. The blonde shook her head still not quite believing what Mae had just done. She sighed then changed the subject. "What's Linda up too? You two were best pals I thought you two would be going to the same college."

"I had the chance to go to Stanhope, but figured Harvard would help me more." Mae replied. "What about Amber? What's she up to? You two were joined at the hip since you were kids."

Ashley looked a little uncomfortable with the question and sadly answered "Amber ran away last month."

The answer shocked Mae a little. She thought Amber had it all. Her family may not have been worth a ton of money, but they had to be worth a million or two. Amber should have ended up marrying a doctor or a lawyer. She knew the girl wasn't college material. "Ran away? Why? I thought she had it easy." Mae whined.

Ashley cringed a little. She knew some of the story. "Let's just say she had a major disagreement with her father."

"Then where is she? She must have told you. You guys shared everything." Mae whined.

"I promised I wouldn't tell anyone. All I can say is she's safe and has a nice place to live and a job." Ashley replied.

"A job? Amber? Amber has a job?" Mae asked, finding it hard to believe the spoiled bitch would ever consider working.

"She's a secretary for some nice old guy. Those easy typing and office work classes she took came in handy for her." The blonde stated with a hint of pride in her old friend.

"Wow. I never would have thought that." Mae replied wide eyed. Mae then grinned at Ashley and added "And your dating a brainy guy. I'm not the only one whose gone through some changes."



Emma clutched the pillow to her face as Eddy pounded her ass. Eddy had removed the clothespins, but had a grip on her long blonde ponytail as he grunted with each violent thrust. Finally to Emma's relief she felt Eddy stiffen and hold himself deep in her butt. The girl breathed a sigh of relief with her work completed.

The lad pulled out and collapsed gasping for air on the bed next to the tiny sweaty blonde. "Can I have it now Eddy? I really need it." she immediately whined.

Eddy took a couple of deep breaths then groaned. "I think you'll have to wait. " He stated with a straight face.

Emma sat up on her heels with a horrified face. "Please Eddy I need it." she begged.

"What was our deal?"

"I wouldn't complain." Emma whimpered on the verge of tears.

Eddy looked at her sad face forcing himself to keep a straight face. "And what did you do when I tried to fuck you with the clothespins on?"

"But they really hurt Eddy. Please I'll be better next time. I promise. Pleeeeaaasse?" the tiny blonde pleaded.

Eddy took another deep breath and let it out, forcing himself to maintain his straight face. He pretended to think it over then said "I guess if you do something else for me I could still give it to you."

Emma's face lit up with the news. "Sure Eddy. Anything." she happily replied as she bounced on the bed.

"I'm a bit hungry. I want you to get me something to eat." Eddy stated with a smile.

Emma was half way out the door to go to the kitchen as she answered "Sure Eddy what you want. I'll see what's in the fridge."

Eddy grinned as he dropped the hammer. "I don't want you to cook. I want a burger and fries from Benny's across the street."

"Okay." the girl replied as she turned around and came back into the room to get her clothes. As she started to dress she asked "Do you have a few bucks?" If she had money she wouldn't be balling him for drugs. And if her mother hadn't set her up with a bus pass so she could get around town if needed she'd be really screwed by not being able to get to Eddy's.

Eddy sighed as he laid back on the bed. "Your gonna get it for me." he stated. "You didn't act like an adult before so now you'll have to be grown up and find a way to get me a burger and fries."

"But how'm I supposed to get it without money?" Emma whined as she quickly threw her clothes back on.

Eddy sighed with the fact she still didn't get it. Slowly he said "You have assets. Use them."

"What?" Emma gasped as she sat on the edge of the bed to put her shoes back on. She looked at Eddy with a look of total shock. "You want me to?"

"I want a burger and fries. If you think he'll just give them to you fine. But if you want your hit I want a burger and fries and it's up to you how you get them." the bastard stated coldly.

"Yes sir." Emma whimpered as she stood up and slowly walked for the door with her head hung low. Eddy stared with a stern face as she turned a few times to glance back at him hoping he would change his mind.

When Emma finally made it out of the apartment Eddy jumped off the bed and ran into the living room to pick up the phone. He quickly dialed the number and waited a few rings for someone to pick up.

When a man answered he said "Hey Benny. She's on her way now. Remember to make her beg a little first then make her give you a blow job." Eddy chuckled as the man responded then Eddy laughed saying "Of course you can make her take her top off. Hell take a few pictures too if you want. But her pussy and ass are mine." After all he was just getting a burger and fries and the petite blondes pussy and ass were worth a lot more.

Eddy hung up and ran to his room to grab his robe. A minute later he was watching from the window as the scared little girl crossed the street to offer her services to get him an early supper.



Laura walked down a street and grinned as she spotted a sign that could be a sign. "Where else could a witch stay under cover than in in occult shop?" she said to herself.

Salina turned her head to glance to the front of the store when she heard the bell indicating someone opened the door. Seeing a pudgy dark haired teen walk in she told her student "Stay here."

The tone and concern showing on Salina's face made Tanya sternly reply "No way."

As the older woman walked to the front of the store to meet her customer Tanya pretended to be looking at stuff on the shelves as she made her way down the far side of the shop. She wanted to be in a position to help if needed. The look Salina gave when she saw the girl walk in said there could be trouble.

Salina forced a welcoming smile on her face as she walked up to meet the new customer. But the fact that her aura was strange gave her reason to be cautious. The aura was blurred slightly and unless the person trying to read it was physically close it wouldn't be noticed. It was black magic, Salina was sure of it. But why would a dark witch cast that kind of spell then walk into a shop where she might run into a good witch. Given not all witches could see and read auras, but why take the chance? "May I help you?" Salina asked as she approached the girl.

Laura looked around staying alert and noticing the girl moving to get behind her. "I'm looking for Salina Cooper." she said using Salina's maiden name.

It had been a long time since she'd used that last name. Salina was of course cautious. This girl could just be one of many. She could have been sent in just to scope the place out. "I'm Salina Cooper." she replied as she tried to read the girl's aura through what had to be a strong protection spell. Only a very powerful witch could cast it and it was extremely doubtful a witch so young could have cast it on herself.

Laura swallowed, she was nervous having to trust someone she never met before. "I need your help." Laura stated. "I was told to come find you."

And just who told you to find me and how did you find me?" the obviously concerned woman asked.

Laura could see Tanya was in position to help her teacher as she answered "My grandmother told me. Constance told me to search you out."

Salina's eyes opened wide at hearing her older sister's name. The older sister she knew died a few years earlier. "And just when did my sister tell you?"

"Friday night." Laura replied calmly. "Do you have a mirror in a private spot? You can talk to her yourself and let her explain."

"In the back room." Salina answered looking like she had just seen a ghost.

Salina gestured Laura to walk towards the door in the back of the shop then told Tanya "Keep an eye on things out here."

"Yeah, sure." Tanya answered as she stared at the new arrival. She'd keep an eye on the shop. From the door in back where she could also watch the pudgy dark haired girl.

Laura walked into the back room where there was a lot of crates in storage waiting to be put out for sale and a small office area off to the left. There was an oval shaped mirror with a stand near the oak desk and some file cabinets. With Salina nearby Laura walked up to the mirror and waved her hand in front of the glass. "Grandma? Grandma you there?" she asked.

"I'll always be here for you child." the response came as a woman's image appeared.

Salina's eyes opened wide and she gasped as the image of her sister came into view. The woman was older than she remembered her sister, but it had been over 20 years since they had actually seen each other. "Constance? Constance is that you?"

"Yes sister. It is I. Please don't be angry. I did what I needed to do. Only one could live and I had to choose quickly." the image said sadly.

"You have a lot of explaining to do. This isn't white magic." Salina stated in shock as she approached the mirror. Her face a mixture or fear and shock as she talked to her sister for the just the third time since she was 12 and her sister was running off to elope. They had only bumped into each other a few other times over the years, but it was her sister Salina was sure of it.

"I had no choice. I couldn't let her die." Constance stated without apology. "There was a car accident. Laura's mother ran a red light and smashed into the passenger side of my car. Laura was thrown through the windshield and into me car. Karen's head was crushed and she was dying and so was I. I didn't have the power to repair Karen's body, but I could mine or Laura's. But Laura's soul was already leaving hers and the spell to bring it back was beyond my powers."

"What did you do?" Salina asked with angry disapproving eyes and voice. This was definitely black magic.

"I had no choice. I couldn't save Laura. It was Karen or myself. So I put Karen into Laura's body and with the last of my strength healed her enough to give her a fighting chance."

"But that would only work if her soul wasn't fully released. She'd be sharing a body with part of another person's soul. You know that can't be done." Salina whined as she looked back and forth between Laura and her sister trying to fathom just what they did.

"I couldn't just watch Karen die. I'm sorry if you don't approve. But both girls would have died if I didn't. Karen's body was beyond fixing and Laura's soul was already leaving." Constance whined. "Please help her. You know they can't coexist forever."

Salina's eyes opened wide as her jaw dropped. "You want me to evict the rest of Laura's soul so Karen can stay in her body."

"It's worse if you don't. Laura was pure evil. If her influence wins out Karen's powers will be evil. You must help her. She'll go mad if she has to keep fighting for control."

"Karen's a witch?" Salina sighed deeply as she clenched her jaw and looked at Laura.

"Not as powerful as I was, but yes. The spell I cast to keep her hidden also won't last forever. And she's been near others with magical auras."

Tanya had been watching intently from the door way. The student walk forward and asked "Why is that a problem?

"The protection spell I cast uses Karen's own powers to stay hidden. Another's magical aura will cause more of her powers to be used to stay hidden. That weakens her control and Laura's evil influences her." Constance explained. "It's up to Salina. If she doesn't help Karen will eventually go mad and loose all control to Laura's evil influence."

"What your asking is wrong." Salina argued. She looked at the young girl and asked "What is it she's making you do and to who?"

"She makes me do things to hurt people I don't like. Last year another girl was put in the same foster home and I was cutting up her bras and panties." Karen whined.

"Now that's just pure evil." Tanya jested.

Karen's face took on a deadly serious expression. "They just moved another girl in and some new girls moved in across the street. Laura made me set them up to be raped."

There was no laughing at that. Tanya and Salina gasped in shock. Salina looked into the mirror as Constance nodded and faded away. Her time running out for now. Salina squinted her eyes as she looked at her great niece and stated "She couldn't have done that if you didn't like them. So why don't you like them?"

"I don't know." Karen whined back as she stared hatefully at Tanya. "Do you have to be here?" she asked the blonde beauty.

"Are the girls good looking?" Salina asked getting an idea what and why.

"Well yeah. Two of them are blonde and pretty like her." she stated pointing at Tanya. "One is a pretty Spanish girl and the one they moved in is a pretty Japanese girl."

"And they made friends with each other and not with you?" Salina asked next.

"You know what's happening?" Tanya asked the older and wiser witch.

"What was Laura's life like before?" Salina then asked.

"No one liked her because she was a vindictive bitch and she hated everyone." Karen replied.

"And what about you? How old were you when it happened and how was your life?" Salina asked.

"I wasn't good looking so I had no friends. I was 18 and just finishing high school when we had the accident." Karen explained.

"That's how Laura's controlling you. You two share a bond where your both unpopular." Salina explained.

"She's using my own desires to be liked by making me do things to people to set myself up as one of the popular girls?"

"I take it you have friends now?" Salina asked with a knowing smile.

"Yeah. When I was moved into foster care from across the town I set out to be liked." Karen replied.

"How?" Tanya asked. The girl wasn't good looking, but she wasn't ugly either.

"I found out one of the cheerleaders was a mutant with some mind control abilities." Karen whined.

"And you cast a spell on her to like you and use her powers to make others like you." Salina finished.

"Yeah." Karen answered shamefully. "She made boys start asking me out and the other cheerleaders like me too."

"But that wasn't enough for Laura, was it?" Salina asked with a deep sigh.

"What're you gettin' at?" asked Tanya with a hint of confusion.

"I'm guessing that because they both weren't liked before they both want more than to just be liked. They want to more than be liked. They want to be like the girls who picked on them and be in charge of who gets picked on." Salina explained.

"Kinda." Karen whined.

"That's how Laura's controlling you." Salina stated. "And as for you loosing control that's got to be because one or more of the girls is magical. Even if she doesn't know it she could be affecting you."

"But won't all that be fixed if you just get Laura out?" Tanya asked.

"It's not that easy. It's still Laura's body. Taking if from her would be wrong." Salina explained.

"But her soul was already leaving." Whined Karen.

"But by Constance putting you in there before she was fully gone it tethered her soul to you. She's stuck here and can't move on until the rest of her is set free." Salina explained.

"So your sister jumped the gun then?" Tanya asked trying to learn something that could be important someday.

Salina groaned and shook her head. "It's not that simple. If Constance waited until Laura was fully out her body would have been completely dead and useless. Even Constance didn't have the power to put a soul into a dead body."

"So she knew she was connecting them together like this?" the student asked with wide eyed shock.

Salina sighed as she thought it through "Laura is aware of everything that's going on yet she only can slightly influence anything going on. She's in pain and it's her only way of letting anyone know."

"So we have to set her free then?" Tanya asked.

"It's not that easy. It's her body. Her body was dying, but because of Constance it didn't. She has the stronger claim. To force her out would be wrong." Salina whined.

"Please you have to help me?" Karen whined.

"What were the injuries to Laura from the accident?" Salina asked. It would help make the decision.

Karen pouted and said "Her back was broken and a shard of glass went through her eye and into her brain."

Salina nodded and said "Just relax. I have to look." She turned to the mirror and focused her vision into it. "Show me." She said as she looked for her answers. Salina looked at the image only she could see. An image of Laura in a wheel chair and her head hanging to the side came into her view. The good witch then shook the image from her mind.

Salina turned her attention to Karen and said "I need to check a couple of things. She focused intently on the girl and looked deep " Constance's spell is also bypassing some of the injuries. She couldn't fix them so she magically used Karen's powers to bypassed the injuries."

"What's that supposed to mean?" asked Tanya.

"It means if Laura takes back her body she'll be in a wheelchair and her mind will have little control over her body. Her mind will be trapped in a useless shell." Salina explained. "It's been too long since the accident to heal her body."

"So we have to let her go then." Tanya stated.

"It's still her body. It has to be her choice." Salina stated firmly.

"But what about me?" Karen whined. She started looking very afraid. "Grandma said you'd help me."

"And I will. But we have to convince Laura it's the best thing to do. We can't just force her to leave. She must go of her own free will." Salina replied.

"And how do we do that?" Tanya asked.

"She's fully aware of everything that's going on. So we ask her what she wants. Life as a paralyzed girl in a wheel chair or to be set free." Salina explained.

"Couldn't she ask that a spell be cast to make her body work like it does now?" Tanya asked a little confused by why Salina wouldn't have suggested that.

"Won't work. Constance's spell uses Karen's own powers to maintain her magical hiding spell and to keep the body functioning. If Karen goes, so do her powers. Laura will be trapped in a useless shell for the rest of her life." Salina explained. It wasn't an easy fact to take, but sometimes life just doesn't leave you an easy choice.

"So just how do we ask Laura what she wants?" Tanya asked.

"Séance." Answered Karen. "We have a séance."

"Right." Salina replied with a deep sigh. It wasn't a task she was going to like. Asking a soul to give up on life was something she'd never imagined having to do. "We'll meet here Wednesday at midnight. But until then I need to visit where you live and take a look at those girls."



Bill Jackson found himself a quiet and secluded corner on an upper floor of the library to sit and study by himself. Finding a few empty tables near a window looking out over the quad he sat down and opened his English book first. He planned to do as much school work at the library every day where it was quieter and he didn't have to deal with his annoying younger brother.

Josephine Jordon, having seen Bill a few days the week before in the library, searched floor by floor and section by section until she found where he was hiding. J.J. grinned and headed for the girls room about 40 feet away. She bit her lip as she locked herself in the last stall then proceeded the remove her bra and panties. After stuffing them in the bottom of her back pack under her books she adjusted her clothes to make sure everything looked right. Her blouse was neat and tucked in and her mid thigh length skirt wasn't wrinkled. She was teasing Bill, but didn't want to attract the attention of others. With her blazer hiding the fact she was braless under her blouse she picked up her things and walked out of the girls room to work on Bill some more.

"There you are." J.J. whispered with a flirty smile as she placed her backpack and purse on the floor and sat down uninvited across the table from Bill. Her choice of seating should work out perfect she thought. Bill had the sun coming through the big window over his right shoulder and would be lighting up the front of her. Blinds on the window were half way up so the sun wouldn't be in her eyes, but as she took of her blazer to hang it on the back of her chair she knew the bright sun would make her thin white blouse with the top three buttons undone nearly transparent.

Seeing Bill was doing his English and she didn't have the same professor for that class she pulled out her physics book. Grabbing her notebook and calculator from her backpack she started doing her homework knowing that Bill was glancing at her chest every few seconds. J.J. hid her smirk well as the minutes ticked by in silence.

As the clock approached 4 she knew she had to make a move. Bill would be leaving around 5 to head home for supper. J.J. sat straight up in her chair and arched her back slightly as she started to rub her neck and shoulder like the night before. "Still sore from yesterday?" Bill innocently asked, the naïve boy having no clue he was prey in the huntress's sight. His only salvation being she wasn't an experienced huntress.

"Yeah, maybe I should go back to my room for a while." the sly little fox stated as she put on her face of discomfort and started packing her things.

"Will you be okay?" the concerned lad asked not fully realizing she was out to break him and Mae up so she could have him for herself.

"Yeah, I'll be fine. I'll just take a couple of Advil and stretch out for a while before dinner." J.J. stated as she finished stuffing her things in her backpack. "I'll see you tomorrow." she added as she zipped it up.

J.J. fought off the urge to smirk as Bill replied "Just take it easy." He was dense she thought, but he was cute.

J.J. then stood up wincing as she put her blazer back on to hide the fact she wasn't wearing her bra on her walk back to the dorms. Bill watched as she bent over to pick her backpack off the floor. "Oww." J.J. snapped back up straight, leaving her backpack full of books on the floor and grabbing her injured shoulder as she grimaced in pain.

"You okay?" Bill asked, deeply concerned that he might have hurt his old friend by rough housing with her the day before.

"I'm fine." the girl stated as she faked being in pain. "I'll just carry it on the other side." Like she knew that was going to happen. She knew Bill and his family a long time and knew his mom raised him to be a gentleman. She knew there was no way he'd let her carry her own bag if he thought she was hurt.

"Leave it. I'll carry it back for you." Bill stated, just as planned. He started packing his stuff up as the girl had a smirk while he was looking away.

Wiping the grin off her face before he saw it she insisted "I'll be fine. There's no need for you to treat me like I'm a "

"A girl?" Bill finished for her with a grin. Some things never change he thought. She always hated being referred to as one of the girls when they were kids. She wanted to be one of the guys and acted like it.

J.J. smiled behind Bill's back as he grabbed his things and picked up her back pack. She had to force herself not to giggle as she followed him though the shelves of books and to the stairway. The pair were soon outside where J.J. had to again hide her smile as she moved up to walk beside him.



It was early afternoon in LA as Amber typed up a new proposal for the Benson account. As she worked away Mr. Lawson walked in holding some papers and flashing a big smile. The pretty brunette stopped what she was doing to talk with Carl's trusted lawyer. "So? Is it good?" she asked getting straight to business.

The still handsome 5'7" 140 pound 50ish slightly balding lawyer in an expensive suit smiled back. It was nice to have an excuse to talk with the hot babe. And it was even nicer he thought as he sat on the edge of her desk to go over the high points of the contract. From that vantage point he could clearly see down her sun dress and ogle her awesome rack as she focused on the small stack of papers. "I had a nice long talk with Ms. Jones this morning. I managed to get her to agree to a few changes." He stated as he held the papers out in front of her where she could easily see and she wouldn't have to bow her head like if they were on her desk. If she had to read them off her desk she'd ruin his view.

"Changes?" she asked as she stared intently at the contract trying to make heads or tails out of it.

"Yes, She agreed to take only 10% on merchandizing and added in a clause for any modeling. The contract also gives you an out if after 7 years your not making 50 grand a year." the ogling man stated. As he explained the contract he could see her excitement growing. Her breathing was faster and deeper making her breasts stretch the front of her sundress. Too bad she's wearing a bra he thought to himself.

"So is it a good contract?" she asked as she looked up with hopeful eyes, oblivious to where his eyes were looking.

"You won't find one better." the mad replied. "She must really think you're a hot commodity to give a new comer like yourself such a good deal to start out with." As Amber glanced back at the papers to think a minute, after all it was a big decision to make, the lawyer asked "If you need to think some more I can explain it in further detail over diner tonight?"

"I don't think that'll be necessary." she replied sweetly as she looked up and realized where his gaze was. She didn't get upset. She was used to guys ogling her chest. Even a few teachers when she was in school slowed down when they walked by her desk. The preacher had ogled her and she laughed when she and Ashley caught the paperboy sneaking peeks at them as they sunned in their bikinis. Teasing men was one of the things she seemed to enjoy. "But thanks for doing this for me." she stated as she nicely look the document with a big smile.

"No problem." the shot down man stated as he stood up off the desk. He started leaving, then stopped at the doorway and turned around to say "If you have any questions just give me a call. We'll set up a meeting to discuss your concerns." In a nice restaurant where he could fill her with drinks he thought.

"Thanks Rodger." The teen beauty said as she put the contract off to the side and went back to work. She really needed to get that proposal done. It was a big contract and would be worth a lot of money to the company.



"Are you gonna be okay?" Bill asked as he put J.J.'s backpack down next to her desk while J.J. closed the door. Bill was breathing a little heavily after carrying his own backpack and hers back to her dorm. It was a good walk and Bill wondered if she had every book she owned in her bag, it weighed a ton.

"Yeah, but you look like you should rest a little before you run off." J.J. replied as she went to her dresser and opened a small bottle of Advil she had on top. Her room was clean and besides having a bed, dresser and desk for her and another set for her roommate the also managed to have a small refrigerator and a portable TV. J.J. popped two pills into her mouth, just for show as she wasn't really in any discomfort. The girl then opened the fridge and pulled out two cans of coke. "Here, drink this before you go." she stated as she held one out to Bill.

Bill took one and sat down at her desk to drink it and rest a minute. J.J. opened hers and took a swig to wash down the pills then put it on the floor next to her bed. "Thanks, but I should be going soon."

"Yeah, yeah. You just look a little winded. Just catch your breath." the girl stated as she took her blazer off again and then laid down on her bed. "I'll just rest a while before dinner and I should be fine." she said. She had arranged her things so her desk was at the foot of her bed. And as she rested her head on her pillow and bent her left leg at the knee and spread her legs slightly she knew she was giving Bill a view up her skirt no other boy, or man, had ever seen.

Bill blushed crimson and his eyes opened wide as he realized his old pal wasn't wearing underwear. J.J. stared at the ceiling and pretended not to know he looked. Bill's voice cracked and he looked away as he said "I think I'm fine now and should be going." And he was breathing harder again.

"You sure your okay. You sound like your still winded. Maybe you should lay down next to me for a few minutes. There's plenty of room." she said as she scooted over a little on her twin bed to make room for him.

"I don't think that's a good idea." Bill replied as he watched her knee and skirt raise again after she moved over. "We're not little kids anymore." When they were really young and she slept over a few times along with Lenny and Tony she would climb into bed with him. But that ended along with the sleepovers by the time they were in middle school.

"What? Your afraid I'm gonna ravish you or something?" the girl said laughingly. Actually that's just what she wanted to do.

"No." Bill replied, but not really sure what his friend was up to.

"Good, then come on. Just like when we were kids." J.J. stated, trying to sound as innocent as possible.

Bill took a big swig of his soda then gave the girl a nervous smile. "I should get going. I'll see you tomorrow." Bill knew he had to get out of there. He had a girlfriend and didn't want to do anything to screw that up. Even if his old tomboy friend had a killer body and was throwing herself at him. After all how could he know if she was serious or just toying with him.

"Come on Bill. You got time." the hot little brunette stated as she watched Bill grab his backpack and coke before heading for the door.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Bill answered and quickly left, closing the door behind him.

J.J. took a few deep angry breaths as she stared at the door. "Ewwwww." she grunted in frustration. How could he just walk away she wondered. Her body was way better than the Mae's, she could see that from the pictures. The girl had like no tits. "What am I? Hideous or something?" she mumbled to herself as anger turned to sadness. She wanted Bill so much it hurt. And the fact he wouldn't do anything because he had a girlfriend was actually making her want him more, he was a guy who could be trusted. But in the end she was determined to win.



Kara sat alone in the library after supper doing her homework. To her it seemed the whole school was avoiding her. Virtually no one would even talk to her. At least no one in the dorms would unless it was in a derogatory manner. So she sat alone in a quiet corner of the library and was making sure not to listen to what anyone was saying. Because what she had heard over the past few days wasn't nice to say the least.

Chief Childs scowled as he looked on from behind with buxom blonde by his side. They were in the shelves of books looking out into an area of tables where students were studying. Some in groups and others alone. Linda was really alone. No one else was even sitting near her, but some would occasionally turn to take a look then whisper a snide remark to their study partners.

The 5'6" 135 pound girl with long flowing blonde hair and a huge rack looked on with a sad face. She wore a tank top without a bra, at the chief's insistence, and I skin tight pair of jeans and had a few of her books in her right hand while her small purse was hanging off her right shoulder. She didn't want to do what the chief wanted her to do, but she didn't want to go to jail or have her parents find out she'd been sneaking out late at night to see her boyfriend. "Do I have to do this?" she whined

"It was either public service or 6 months. You made a deal and the judge was nice enough to give you this chance. If you go back now you could end up with a year." the chief stated in a firm tone.

"A year?" the naïve teen whined with a sad face.

"Just do as we tell you and everything will be fine. She may look innocent, but she's got big connections. So far she's been able to keep us at bay. We want you to get close to her and when the times right you'll help us solve the case." He wasn't going to tell her they were using her to set up Linda. The teen may be a bit naïve, but she did graduate with honors and was in school on scholarships.

"So I just try to make friends with her and tell you whatever you want to know?" the girl asked. Something seemed very wrong, but the chief explained she was a person of interest in a murder case because she was the girlfriend of the victim.

"You don't get your conviction erased by trying. You have to help catch her for us. Is that clear?" the chief whispered harshly.

"Yes sir." the girl whimpered back.

"Good. Now get going."

The girl clutched her books and notebooks to her chest as she walked over to the table where the unsuspecting Danvers girl was studying. "May I sit here?" she softly asked when she approached the brunette sitting alone at a round table with 8 chairs.

Kara glanced up looking a bit confused to see the somewhat scared looking overly developed girl standing a few feet away from her. "Sure, I guess." she replied then reached across the table to gather some of her stuff closer to her and give the new girl a place for hers.

"Thanks." the new girl said with a smile. She placed her things on the table and sat down across from her target. "Hi, I'm Lori. Lori Taylor." she said sticking out her hand to shake.

Kara shook her hand with a smile and said "Linda. Linda Danvers. It's nice to meet you Lori."

"Nice to meet you too." the girl replied as she looked nervously around the busy library.

"Anything wrong?" Linda asked showing a bit of concern at Lori's nervousness.

"Oh, sorry. It's just people have a tendency to whisper things behind my back. Not nice things either." the blonde replied with a down expression.

Kara listened for a moment and could hear the comments. "Look at the tits on her, they have to be fake." Another said "No way I'd let my boyfriend anywhere near her." A girl across the way commented "Look she's not wearing a bra with those boobs. What a slut. And she's sitting with that Danvers girl"

"Well I won't whisper behind your back." Linda stated.

"Thank-you." Lori replied. "Everyone thinks because I have big tits I'm a slut out to steal their boyfriends." she then whined as she opened her history book.

Kara gave a smirk, she could see why other girls might be concerned if their guys met Lori. Even she found her eyes drawn to the girls huge assets. "Well, I don't have a boyfriend. So no problem there." Kara jested.

Lori caught Linda's eyes lingering a few seconds and she sighed deeply. "I'm like a 38H." she said. "It's almost impossible to find tops that fit. And I think they're still growing."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"It's okay. I'm pretty much used to it. I've been stared at for a long time." Lori groaned. "And I've been hit on by just about every guy in town between the ages of 16 and 90."

Kara chuckled thinking the girl was exaggerating a little. "90?"

Lori leaned over the table with a serious face. "Professor Lyons is our neighbor. When he and his wife went on vacation they asked me to watch her father for them. The old goat felt me up every chance he got."

"But every guy?" Kara asked.

"The preacher, a bunch of my teachers and the fathers of most of my friends not to mention a few uncles and one aunt. Oh and let's not forget friends of my dad." the blonde replied with a roll of her eyes. The sad part was she wasn't lying to Linda. The more truth she put in her story the easier it would be to keep the facts straight.

"Wow."

"A few times me and my boyfriend were even stopped by the cops for doing nothing. I think it was just to pat me down." the girl stated with arched eyebrows. And again not a lie.

After her run in with the local cops Kara couldn't dispute the fact those perverts probably did stop her just to grope her. "Yeah, they had their fun with me too." Kara stated rolling her eyes this time. Kara was enjoying having someone to talk too. After a couple of days getting the cold shoulder it was nice to have someone talking to her without putting her down. It was also nice to have that person also know the local cops were perverts. But did Lori know how perverted they were she wondered.



Salina drove Laura, actually Karen in Laura's body, home. It was after supper time and the teen would have some explaining to do. "Can't I just stay with you now? You know I'm not Laura."

"I know, but your legally Laura Dennison. To the rest of the world Karen Donaldson died 2 years ago." the older witch replied. "Just be Laura. You have to get used to that fact. If you can't there's no use asking Laura to let you stay."

Karen groaned and rolled her eyes. "But they think I'm a kid. If I was still myself I'd be 20 now and legal to drink in most states."

"Look at it as a second chance. You were both not very popular before the accident and now you're the most popular girl in school." Salina explained. "Now go home and I'll see what I can find out about these new girls."

"Great." Karen replied in true teen fashion. The teen climbed out and trotted about 100 yards up the street to the house. Salina would stay out on the street for a while and keep watch. Then later in the night she'd sneak up on the houses to try and see what she could find out.

Later in the evening, after the lights went out, Salina first snuck up on Karen's house. Salina tapped on her window then the teen snuck out of her room to let her in the back door. "Did you get in trouble?" Salina asked as she tip toed in.

"I'm grounded for the weekend. I'll have to move a couple of dates, but I really wasn't looking forward to dating those two anyway." Karen replied. She then led Salina over to Yumi's room and quietly opened the door.

Salina stared in at the small girl with an angelic face as she slept. The witch focused on her aura then arched her eyebrows in surprise. Closing the door she and Karen then snuck back to the kitchen. "Well?"

Karen whispered as they got to the back door.

Salina smiled and stated "She does have a magical aura. But she's not evil. The close proximity to you is what could be giving Laura the edge."

"So what do I do?" Karen whined. If being close to Yumi was affecting her shouldn't she get away?

"Now that you know what's going on just focus harder. And try to get along with her. It'll help." Salina explained. What she didn't say was Yumi had two Auras at the same time. That was most unusual. But where neither was evil she saw no point at the time of sharing that information.

"But?"

"No buts. You get back to bed and focus on being nice. I'm heading to that girl Sissy's house next."



Eddy Talbert chuckled as he sat in his easy chair. Zack and Sprayer were sitting on the sofa as they had on the ball game. Metropolis was on it's west coast swing and the game was a late one. Eddy was chuckling because they just heard Emma's soft knock.

Eddy dressed in jeans and a T-shirt got up and walked over to the door. Just like every time he opened the door just a little with the chain still on. And just like every time he asked her if she had money and made her beg before letting her in.

Dressed in her tight jeans and her college hoodie over her tank top she showed hesitation as she saw Sprayer sitting there. The three men would have liked to make her fuck the three of them, but Sprayer figured her psyche needed another hit.

"Please Eddy? I'll work for it." she whined.

"Yeah you will." Eddy commented.

Emma didn't like the way he said that, but she needed her fix. She bowed her head and whimpered "Is it Sprayer again?"

"No, no. Nothing like that. We have a game we want you to play." Eddy replied with a chuckle.

Emma was confused by the faces of the three men. They seemed to be on the verge of laughter. "What kind of game?" the girl asked with a wary tone.

"It'll be fun. You'll see." Sprayer stated as he stood up and grabbed a paper cup off the end table. He brought it over and handed it to the confused girl.

"What's this for?" she asked as she looked at it wondering what kind of game needs a paper cup.

Zack stood up holding a camcorder and stated "The rules are simple. You just need to fill the cup. Then you can have your coke."

"Just fill the cup?" That's it?" Emma asked with a very wary tone. No way it could be that simple. "And what's with the camera?"

"That's how your going to pay for the coke. Your going to let us film you filling the cup." Eddy stated.

The little blonde was lost in confusion. "Your gonna tape me filling a paper cup?"

"That's it. That's all you have to do." Zack stated as the three men had big smiles that made the teen girl extremely nervous.

Emma shrugged and headed for the kitchen. "Where you going?" Eddy chuckled.

"To fill the cup?" the innocent blonde said.

"Your not gonna find what you need to fill the cup in there." Sprayer chuckled.

Emma's face was contorted by confusion as she stopped and turned to face them. "What am I supposed to fill it with then?"

"Cum." Sprayer stated. "We want a tape of you filling that cup with cum. And for that you'll get your coke."

"What?" the shocked girl exclaimed. "I can't do that." she gasped. That was a lot of cum, but then again Sprayer could probably fill it himself she thought.

"If you can't do it you'll just have to leave now." Eddy replied firmly.

Emma knew there was no use arguing, she swallowed hard and whimpered "Is Sprayer gonna help?"

"No. None of use will touch you. We just want the movie. We have some volunteers for you to get cum from." Eddy explained.

"Volunteers?"

"Yeah. Zack's fraternity has a chapter at Metropolis Law and the boys have volunteered to help you out." Sprayer stated.

"I have to have sex with an entire frat house!?" Emma shrieked. That was a lot of guys and a lot of fucking. It would take her all night and most of the next day to do that.

Eddy chuckled and stated "No one's gonna fuck you tonight unless you want them too. Your gonna strip down to your panties and kneel on the floor. The boys will jack off the come over to you when they want to cum."

"It's that simple. You may need to do a little sucking to help a few of the guys out, but unless you want to fuck that won't happen." Zack stated as all three men stood around with a grin that made Emma's skin crawl.

Emma looked on the verge of tears as she stood trembling. She winced as she knew she had to do as they asked to get some coke, but being naked in front of an entire frat house? "So all I have to do is hold the cup and they'll fill it?"

"Not exactly." Sprayer replied. "You'll tilt your head back and open your mouth. When you get a mouth full then you spit it into the cup."

"What!? In my mouth!?"

"And when the cup's full it's over and you get cleaned up and we bring you back here to fix you up." Zack stated.

"In my mouth!?"

"Or you can just catch the last bus back to school if you don't want to be a good girl." Eddy stated as if he didn't care which choice she made. He and the others knew which way she'd go even as they watched her cringe while she thought it over.



Salina tip toed up to the Sanchez's back door. The shade for the window was up so she peaked in seeing no one in the dark house. With the house having a screen door that was most likely squeaky she'd have to find another way to check out the teen girl living in the house.

The witch walked around to the front of the house. The duplex had a covered porch across the entire front and the children's bedrooms were up stairs in the front. But there were street light and she might be seen. That could be a problem she thought. "You know if you kick the pole really hard the light will go out for about 5 minutes." a voice behind her stated.

"Jesus! Don't do that." she whispered harshly to her husband that just popped in behind her and scared 10 years she couldn't afford off her life. "What about the lights?"

Sam grinned and said "I've seen boys do it. You kick the pole really hard and the light will go out and takes about 5 minutes to come back on."

Salina rolled her eyes as she chuckled quietly. "You think you can handle it for me then come back and get me up on the porch roof?"

"What are you getting yourself into this time?" Sam asked. When she didn't come home he decided to look for her.

"I had a visitor today. A very special visitor." the woman explained.

"And that's supposed to explain why your peeping into peoples' houses?"

"My sister's granddaughter needs help. That's why I'm here." Salina groaned. "I'll explain later. Right now I have to check the auras of the teen girls that live here. The one across the street has a magical aura like I've never seen before."

"Well that just makes it right doesn't it?" the handsome demigod replied.

"Just knock the lights out. The longer we talk the more likely someone will catch us." Salina stated with a serious stare.

"Fine, but I expect a full explanation when we get home." Sam stated. He the vanished only to appear at the bottom of the nearest telephone pole. He gave the pole a hard kick, but not too hard. He didn't want to break the thing. Salina smiled as the light flickered out. Sam then quickly knocked out 2 more nearby lights then reappeared next to his wife. "Make this quick." he stated as he wrapped an arm around her and they were soon standing on the porch roof.

On the nice evening the bedroom windows were open a few inches and the shades slightly up to let the cool air in. The first window was Sissy's. Salina knelt down to peek inside. "Normal." she whispered. Karen had told her the girl was a mutant, but she wasn't magical.

Ignoring the baby's room Salina tip toed to the other side of the house. She knelt down to see a sleeping blonde. Salina cocked her head as she peered in. The girl had a magical aura. But it was suppressed somehow and again was like nothing she'd seen before. Salina sighed with concern. Something was definitely going on here. She then looked in the last window the see an empty and neatly made bed.

Having seen enough and wondering why the other girl was missing she stood up and nodded to signal Sam to take them home. Two out of three were something she'd never seen before and one wasn't even in bed. Salina was deeply concerned for her grand niece. And even though the auras didn't look evil she couldn't rule it out until she learned more about the girls.



Emma trembled with need as she was led into the basement party room of the Kappa Kappa Lambda frat house. There was a bar along on of the paneled walls and a large TV mounted to the wall playing a porno film to set the mood. Emma's eyes were wide open as she saw a young girl about her age with a cock in both holes. She remembered how it hurt when Zack and Eddy did that to her. But this girl seemed to be enjoying it and she also had a cock in her mouth and one in each hand while others stood around.

Emma looked around the room. Some guys were already there smiling at her with a beer in hand as the sat on the 2 large sofas. One on the far wall and the other to the left opposite the bar. Other boys were behind her, having followed her and her entourage down the stairs. There were dozens of boys present giving Emma a mixture of emotions. First she'd be naked in front of all these boys, but secondly was the more there were the faster the cup would get filled. And she had talked Eddy into bringing her hit with them so she wouldn't have to wait until she was cleaned up and they drove back to his apartment. That could take over half an hour.

In the center of the carpeted room were laid sheets of plastic with some pig mats on top to absorb the sticky mess. Emma looked at Eddy with sad eyes, hoping for him to change his mind. She sighed and put on a sad face when he didn't. Emma handed the 7 ounce solo cup to Sprayer for a moment as she stepped onto the pig mats and started to undress.

Zack aimed the video camera and started taping as the three of them stepped off to the side of the door way. As the petite blonde with her long hair in a ponytail tossed her sweat shirt over by the bar more and more boys filed in. Emma pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it over top her sweatshirt as the guys cheered. Emma couldn't help but blush with so many guys cheering for her limited assets.

The boys started to take off their pants as Emma slid hers off while kicking off her shoes. Emma then tossed them over to her tops and knelt down in the middle of the room wearing nothing but her lace panties and a frown. Sprayer stepped forward, careful not to get in the shot, and tossed her the paper cut. Emma picked it up and held it in front of her. "Please, I need cum. Someone please give me cum." she begged, as instructed on the ride over. Sprayer thought it would be a nice touch.

Emma looked around at the dozens of college boys staring at her as they jerked off. The young men between the ages of 18 and 23 came in all shapes and sizes and so did their peckers. But to Emma the only thing that was important was how much cum they could produce. She also noticed with the exception of 3 of them they were all white. Two others were light skinned black while the third was oriental.

When one of the boys seemed to have trouble getting hard Emma bit her lip. She didn't have to fuck them, but sucking on a few cocks was to be expected. And where the pudgy 5'10" lad was having trouble Emma arched her eyebrows as she looked at him. The boy seemed to understand and stepped forward. The skinny blonde opened her mouth and took in his limp tool. Emma looked up into his eyes as she sucked him to hardness in a few minutes. She needed to fill the cup so if it helped fill it faster she'd suck their cocks. And hopefully that's all she'd have to do. She really needed her fix and knew they'd cum faster if she fucked them, but there was no way she could fuck that many in a short time. She'd needed to entice them to cum for her without having to touch most of them. Sucking some would increase the heat in the room and hopefully fill her cup sooner.

The one Emma had in her mouth had good reason to be nervous. Not long after he was hardened to his full 7 inches he shot the first load into Emma's mouth, surprising her. The wide eyed girl accidentally swallowed the first spurt before realizing what was happening.

As the boy stepped away Emma brought the cup to her lips and let the first contribution dribble in. She then looked around, searching for her next donor. Another boy was soon ready. As he stepped forward Emma hung her head back. She opened her mouth wide and kept her eyes shut. She could feel the boy standing to her right. She could hear him breathing hard and she felt his left hand reach down to grope her A-cup tits. She offered no resistance figuring it would speed things up. Emma was soon rewarded with the boys gift. But although some made it into her mouth most landed on her face and in her hair.

Emma used her right hand to wipe the cum from her eyes before opening them, then spit the minor contribution into the cup.



Sam lay naked in bed next to his loving wife. He wanted to play a little before going to sleep, but she was just too distracted. "We need to know more about those girls and their families." Salina whined. She too was naked as they lay next to each other under the covers in the dark.

"You said you didn't see any evil. Why can't you just let it go? Do what you can for Karen then we all leave and find another home." Sam said. Too much was going on for them to stay. She cast a spell to keep the shield agents from seeing what was happening with Tanya and now another witch shows up.

"We can't. I have to teach Tanya. And now Karen. That could take a couple of years. We have to stay." the woman stated. "We need you to find out what you can about them. Please?"

Sam could never refuse her when she said please. In fact that's how they ended up getting married. "Fine. I'll check with some people at the precinct. Maybe they'll know something."

"And we should have someone check the file on the girl they put with Karen. If she's in foster care there must be detailed records." Salina said thinking out loud. "Maybe we can ask that social worker next door."

"She doesn't like us. She thinks it's weird that." Sam didn't finish.

"That I look so much older than you?" Salina finished for him. The neighbor seemed to think Salina was a cougar, robbing the cradle by marrying a younger man. "I can fix that."

"No casting spells on the neighbors."

"I could just tell her I'm a witch and you're a demigod." Salina said sarcastically.

Sam sighed and shook his head. "Okay. One little spell. But you know the risks. The more magic you and the girls use, the more likely someone will come looking."

Salina smiled as she rolled onto her side. "You do know now that there's three of us we can help each other. But we'll still keep our magic in check." she said as she rested her head on his shoulder and slid her hand under the covers.



Emma dribbled another donation into the half full cup. The girl frowned because the boys seemed to enjoy missing her mouth and cumming on her face. Her face was completely glazed over and cum dripped off her nose and chin. Cum also ran down her neck and her chest, even dripping off her small perky tits.

More than half the guys had made their contribution and it seemed like the cup wouldn't be full. At least not if they kept missing her mouth. Eddy, Sprayer and Zack seemed to see the despair on the young girls face. Figuring she might just give up and curl up into a ball crying the three men decided on a compromise to keep her going.

They turned off the camera for a moment and Eddy stepped forward. "Hey Emma. You don't have to fill the cup if after all these guys cum you give Sprayer a blow job."

Emma looked at Eddy with a very sad face. She was trembling in need as she tried to keep up even though it looked like she'd never fill the cup. Emma was nearly in tears as she nodded her agreement knowing Sprayer was going to cover her with more cum than she was already wearing.

Eddy smiled at her and said "Your doing a good job. Put the cup down and lay on your back and let the guys just cum on you."

Emma nodded again as she put the cup down. Emma laid on her back as Eddy stepped back and Zack started recording again. Before Emma was even on her back 2 more boys stepped forward to shoot their loads on her. Emma kept her eyes closed as boys stepped forward to kneel down next to her. Some groping her cum covered tits as others pushed their rods in her mouth for her to suck clean after depositing more sticky goo on her face and body. A few even taking the option with her in this new position to cum on the front of her lace panties.

When the last frat brother shot his load Sprayer stepped forward. He had already undressed and was standing tall. Emma sat on her heels and prepared to give the boys a show by working Sprayer's massive cock. She used both hands to stroke the shaft and opened her mouth as wide as she could to get his tip in past her lips.

Zack focused in on her face masking sure not to get Sprayer's face in the shot. Eddy chuckled as he watched the tiny girl work the 10" long black sausage. The young girl rocking her whole body as she tried to take that last step she needed in order to satisfy Eddy enough to give her some coke. Zack panned back enough to show the cum glistening on her face and body as well as dripping off her chin and quarter sized pink nipples. Although most of the boys had dressed and left, nearly a dozen remained to watch the show. And to watch what would happen later. They already knew Emma's pussy wasn't safe from being abused just yet.



The Black Beauty made it's way down the winding dirt road without the use of head lights. Kato drove slowly as the Green Hornet watched the blip on the monitor built into the dash. "Looks like he stopped a few miles to the east." Britt stated.

"You think he stashed her way out here?" Kato asked as he slowed way down looking for a turn that would get them in the right direction. They had put tracers on all the chief's vehicles, including his cruiser, and were following him in hopes of finding the missing girl.

"I doubt it. Not unless he has someone out here with her." Britt replied. "But this trip might give us some information on his operation."

Finding a very narrow turn off Kato turned the big Lincoln to follow the signal. They didn't want to get too close that they were heard, but they didn't want to walk 2 miles through the country side either. When they were about half a mile away Britt said "This is close enough." Out in the middle of no where late at night the car's engine would be heard.

Kato stopped the car and turned it off. The two men climbed out and continued their tracking on foot added by a hand held device to show them which direction the tracer was. In silence the two men dressed in dark clothing crept up on a cabin by a large lake. Britt spotted several fishing poles and other things like water skies, life vests, nets and baskets. By the moon light he could see a nice dock with a pair of boats. A 12 foot row boat and an 18 foot Proline with a large outboard motor. There were also a pair of kayaks standing on end at one end or the front porch. "Vacation cabin." he whispered.

"Pretty nice place for a man living on a cop's salary." Kato commented.

"It may not be his, but we'll have a records search done to see who does own it. " The Green Hornet replied as they snuck up closer. He looked around as they crept up. The place was a few hours from town and without another cabin in sight it could be a very big chunk of land.

The pair made their way up to a side window to look in. The chief sat in his easy chair reading a book as two young girls dressed just in lace panties did house work. The blonde was dusting as the brunette could be seen through an open door scrubbing the bathroom. Kato pointed out the Stanhope sweatshirt hanging over the back of one of the kitchen chairs and whispered "Seems he doesn't settle for them just doing porn."

Britt pulled a small camera from his overcoat pocket. After taking a few pictures he and Kato then stealthily checked the other windows into the rustic cabin finding no trace of the girl they were looking for. Five minutes later they were back at the first window "We'll come back to look around when no one's here." Britt stated in a hushed tone.

"You think he brought her here?" his young assistant asked.

"We found no trace of her at his home or the warehouse, and we know the two movies of her came from his group." Britt replied as he pulled out his camera again when he saw the hot little blonde with a c-cup rack bend herself over the chief's lap. The chief had put his book down and gestured to the frightened girl. Britt snapped a few shots of the teens tight backside in the air as the pervert playfully spanked and rubbed her ass.

The chief then summoned the petite brunette over to stand next to him. Britt snapped a few more shots as the girl leaned in and presented her d-cup tits to him for his sucking pleasure. Britt captured the looks of fear and disgust in the girl's eyes as she submitted to the asshole's wishes.

"I think we've seen enough." Britt said as he put the camera back in his pocket and seeing the chief's right hand slip into the back of the blonde's skimpy panties to finger her tight teen twat. Britt didn't want to admit it, but he was getting hard just watching. Over the years he had bent a few secretaries over his lap, but they were more than willing and typically a bit older.



"You think she'll do it?" Zack asked. Sprayer had hosed down the petite blonde and Eddy had given her a hit. The girl wearing just her sticky lace panties quickly took it to the bar where she found a straw. Emma quickly snorted her payment and was soon feeling much better. A few of the boys led the nearly naked girl upstairs after giving her a towel to get most of the jizz off. As Eddy, Sprayer and Zack waited down stairs 4 frat brothers grabbed cameras to watch the blonde slut shower.

"Oh she'll do it. She's too far gone now." Sprayer replied with a chuckle. "Her sense of pride is completely gone."

"And if she doesn't her friends back home will find out everything." Eddy stated with a wry grin. "And it's that fear that'll push her further."

The trio hushed their conversation as they heard some of the brothers coming back. Emma smiled brightly as she walked into the basement bar area freshly showered and wearing her wet panties she had worn under the spray to clean them. The girl walked over to her clothes and started dressing.

Eddy nodded to Zack who nodded knowingly back then pulled some folded up papers out of his suit jacket's inner pocket. The lawyer walked over to the half dressed girl and said "We need you to do one more thing."

"I thought that was it?" she whined as she struggled into her tight jeans.

Zack smiled in a comforting way and said "It's just a formality. We just need you to sign a release for the tape."

"A release? I thought that tape was just for you guys?" Emma whined as she stopped struggling with her pants and stood with the waist band around her upper thighs.

Zack smiled and replied "It's for us to get some money to pay for all the coke you've been sniffing. Money doesn't grow on trees. But don't worry, We'll make sure none of the copies get anywhere near Chicago."

A more alert Emma finished pulling her jeans up as she said "I can't do that."

Eddy stepped over and sternly stated "You will anyway in a few hours when you need more. And if you don't sign this one the one we'll have then will give us permission to not only sell it in Chicago, but it'll send a copies to your father's office."

Emma's eyes and mouth opened wide with horror. "Eddy, you can't." she gasped.

"Yes he can." Zack stated. "This contract gives us permission to sell copies of what happened here tonight as long as it's not near Chicago. But the one I'll have later will have no such stipulations. Your father's office will get copies which means the other doctors he works with will see them."

Emma stood topless in the basement bar room in a state of total shock. Sprayer stepped up to her and added "We'll also send copies to several of you high school teachers."

"Oh god please no." she gasped as she covered her mouth with her hands.

"All you have to do to keep people who know you from finding out is sign." Zack stated as he produced a pen from his suit jacket.

Tears streaked the young girl's cheeks as she reluctantly took the pen and signed the papers. "Oh god." she sobbed as she gave the pen back. Eddy, Sprayer and Zack happily went back across the room while the crying naïve teen finished dressing. And several of the frat brothers returned to the room knowing phase two was about to begin.

"You sure your friends will pay for these?" Eddy whispered.

Sprayer smiled, showing off his pearly whites. "Eight grand. Two for each of us and two for the frat for helping us out. That is as long as she does it." he stated, he had showed Emma's pictures that Zack took to a few business associates he knew in town.

"She'll do it. So calm down and just follow the script." Eddy replied.

When Emma was fully dressed, the teary eyed girl shuffled over to her escorts whimpering "Can we go home now?"

"Lead the way." Eddy replied with hand gesture pointing towards the doorway.

With her head down the 5'2" 95 pound little blonde walked in front of the three knowing and smiling men. Emma quickly shuffled out the door and bumped into the chest of one of the frat brothers trying to get into the bar. "Excuse me." Emma whimpered as she stepped back before looking up. She gasped as her eyes opened wide with horror seeing the older brother of her best friend. "Paul?!"

"Emma how nice to see you and have seen so much of you." the boy stated with a dirty grin. He had purposely been kept out of the party just for this reason.

The shocked girl blushed crimson. The 22 year old brother of her best friend stood gazing down lustfully at her. "What're you doing here?" Emma whined at being caught in the act.

"I belong to this frat. I had too much homework to do to play before, but I popped my head in to see what the commotion was. Boy did I get an eyeful." the 5'11" 180 pound boy with short black hair responded. The whole situation was scripted just for her. Paul was making extra money for law school by making movies. And Emma if all went right would be his costar for the night.

Emma's face contorted with mixed emotion. Her best friend's older brother had seen her nearly naked and covered in cum, probably even sucking cocks. "Please, you can't tell anyone." she whined hopefully not knowing her pleas were all predicted.

"You don't want me to tell Sasha I bumped into you?" he asked, Sasha being his kid sister.

"Please don't." she begged as she shook her head and pleaded with her eyes. She was embarrassed and terrified.

Eddy grinned at Sprayer and Zack then wiped the grin off as he stepped forward. "You know him Emma?" he asked keeping a straight face.

"He's my best friend's big brother." A big brother she'd taken a few extra long looks at over the years. He had an athletic build and looked awesome in his swim trunks out by the pool.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Eddy and that's Sprayer and Zack." he stated sticking out his hand to shake.

"I'm Paul. I guess we'll introduce ourselves since I guess Emma doesn't have the manners to do it." Paul stated as he shook hands and Emma cringed in embarrassment.

Eddy smiled and said "Isn't this nice, bumping into an old friend from back home."

Nice isn't the word Emma thought. How was she going to keep Sasha from finding out about this. And what if Paul told other people when he went home. "Please don't tell anyone about this?" she whined to the tall boy.

Paul pretended to think a minute. He then eyed the girl with a smirk before putting his hands on her shoulders. She became teary eyed as he gently turned her around saying "What's in it for me?"

Emma whimpered as his hands slid down her back and groped her tiny ass through her tight jeans. "Please Paul, no?" Emma pleaded having a feeling where the conversation was going. But she still had no idea the perversion she was about to be faced with.

"What're you suggesting?" Sprayer asked the lad.

"Since I had too much to do before I want my turn now. Just me and little Emma here. And I don't mean beating off over her. I want her to give me what she, my sister and their friends teased me with all summer." Paul stated clearly. All summer where they hung around the pool in skimpy bathing suits teasing him.

Emma looked sadly at Eddy's face and pleaded "Please don't make me do this. You said I didn't have to fuck tonight."

"I don't have any control over this. This is between you and Paul." Eddy replied calmly.

"We said you didn't have to fuck for us, but if you want to we'll wait while you play I guess." Sprayer stated to the shocked tiny blonde.

"But you guys said." she whined.

"It's up to you. We're not going to force you to do anything." Zack stated. We'll just tape you if you do he thought.

Emma groaned as tears flowed again. She turned around to plead her case with Paul again. "Please Paul, no?"

Paul sighed and looked slightly annoyed. "It's up to you. You can either give me a ride or I'll just buy one of those tapes and bring it home with me. And I guess I could also get copies of the pictures my brothers took while you let them watch you shower." he threatened.

Emma hung her head in shame and her shoulders trembled as she sobbed. "Please Paul?" she begged one last time.

"That's the deal. You play with me or everyone you know back home gets to see you in action." Paul stated. He didn't really enjoy seeing his sister's best friend so upset, but he had wanted to get his hands on her tight little ass for a while.

"If we're going to go we should go." Eddy stated as Emma seemed to frightened to make a choice.

Emma took a deep shaky breath and softly whimpered "I'll play."

Paul grinned with the answer. But he really wanted her to play. This wasn't just to tape her fucking, this was to get her to make her first true porno. "Okay then. First thing we have to do is get you some other clothes."

"Other clothes?"



Stephanie came home to find Amber curled up on the sofa in the dark apartment. Steph turned on the lamp on the end table and sat down next to her extremely worried looking teen. Amber was still wearing the sundress she wore to work and the contract was laid out , unsigned, on the coffee table in front of her. "Isn't it any good?" the older girl asked a little confused by Amber not having signed it already.

"It's good. It's real good." Amber whimpered.

"Then what's the problem?" Steph asked. She knew it was a big decision but hoped playing it down would help curb Amber's fears.

"I'm no good." Amber whined as a few tears streaked her cheeks. Her life's dream was within grasp, but how could she jump at it knowing it'd be ripped from her just as easy.

"Honey, everyone can see you have talent. You can sing and dance. You can act and you have great comedic timing. You have the talent. You are good." Stephanie stated.

"That's not why I'm no good." Amber sobbed, the tears flowing even more.

"Well I can't help you if you don't tell me what's bothering you." the older girl calmly stated as she moved closer to wrap her right arm around the upset teen.

"I can't." Amber sobbed.

"Is it to do with why you ran away?" Stephanie asked thinking it had to be.

"No. Yes. No. Well partly." Amber replied with a very sad face.

"Just tell me. I love you and nothing's gonna change that." Stephie said. She had to get past the girl's shell if she was going to fix this.

"I can't." Amber sobbed again, but this time not as strongly.

"Yes you can. Just start at the beginning and I swear when it's out you'll feel better." the older and wiser girl replied as she held her young friend in a warm embrace.

Amber sniffed and then sighed. "It has to do with me and my friend Ashley. After her step father ran off and her mother killed herself, she went to live with her aunt in Metropolis. So I missed her and went for a visit. She was gonna go to college, but I'm too stupid for that."

"Oh honey, your not stupid. So okay your not book smart, but you really smart in other ways." Stephanie stated offering moral support.

"I'm smart?"

"Not everyone can memorize lines easy. Or pick up how to run an office in a few days. Your smart." Stephanie replied, getting a small grin from the brunette teen crying on her shoulder. "Now what happened when you went for your visit?"

"I couldn't go to college and I knew mom and dad would let me just sit around forever so I saw an ad for a modeling agency and talked Ashley into going with me." Amber continued to explain.

Stephanie had an idea what happened in her mind. She had heard of the casting couch and been on a few in her younger days, but she was about to get an education in how perverse things could be. "So you two tried to become models?"

Amber gave a quick dismissive laugh then continued her sad story. "Turned out the place was a front for the Corps."

"As in those guys that were in the news all summer and captured Supergirl and sold her to some Arab guy?"

"Yeah. Turned out Ashley's step dad was one of their big shots. He had us drugged, raped then kidnapped us and had us sent to him over seas were he reaped us." Amber explained.

"Wow." Stephanie commented as she thought this was way worse than she could have imagined. "I don't see why this should stop you from chasing your dream." she then stated.

"You don't get it. They had us sign releases then filmed our rape. They made a movie and released it showing us having sex with dozens of guys." Amber whined. "They made a movie and it's in the video stores right now. A guy on my bus ride home this afternoon recognized me."

This was way worse than Stephanie could have thought. "So is that why you ran away?"

"Partly, but I still don't want to say that part." Amber stated. Her crying had stopped with the story off her chest.

Stephanie didn't need more at the time. She may not have made it as an actress, but she knew a lot of information from her years working in the strip club and up until a few years before having sold he body for extra cash. And in LA information was as good as cash. "Honey, you sign that paper." the older woman stated as she stood up and headed for the phone.

"What're you doing?" Amber whined as she watched her friend pick up the phone.

"Just sign. All you need to know is if your gonna be a big Hollywood star knowledge is power. And knowing how to keep secrets is a must. Everyone has secrets in Hollywood and knowing how to use them and when can be very helpful." She stated as she dialed and waited for someone to answer.

Amber was a bit confused as Stephanie picked up the pen and adjusted the pad that she kept near the phone. Her eyes opened wide when she heard the girl say "Carl? This is Stephanie."

"No!" Amber whispered loudly as she waved her hands in front of her.

Stephanie held up her free hand with arched eyebrows giving a silent "It's okay." The older girl smiled and chuckled. She then said "No I haven't changed my mind. I don't do that anymore." She chuckled some more and said "I need Charlie's phone number."

Amber watched as the older girl got the information she needed with ease. "Yes, him. Ah ha. That's right." Stephanie wrote something done then smiled and flirtatiously said "Thanks Carl. I'll have some pictures sent to you." then hung up.

"What pictures?" Amber asked with a concerned look.

Stephanie giggled and said "He wants some photos of me without my G-string."

"What?"

"He's had a thing for me and it's a small price. In show business you have to give a little to get a little." she stated as she dialed the new number.

"But you can't call Charlie. If he finds out I could just die." Amber whined.

"You weren't listening when I said those things about information and secrets. Just trust me." Shephie replied calmly as she waited for someone to answer. "Hello. I'd like to talk with Mr. Carlton please."

Amber watched with intent interest as Stephie calmly stated "No he doesn't know me. Tell him Amber Carpenter's roommate is on the line and we need to talk with him now."

Stephanie chuckled and shook her head. She put her hand over the mouth piece before saying "He must have it bad for you. His butler knew your name. And you must deep down like him for you to be so concerned to be calling him with this."

"But I don't want him to know." Amber whined.

"I know, but of all the people we can talk to, he's the one that can help us the most." Stephanie replied. As Amber was about to respond Stephie held her hand up and said "Yes, my name is Stephanie." She chuckled and with a flirty lilt said "Yes, that Stephanie." she chuckled. "No I'm not calling for that either." she laughed while shaking her head. "If you'll stop hitting on me I'll tell you."

Even Amber had to sicker at that. She watched as Stephanie took control of the situation. "Well it seems Amber had a delicate situation that needs to be addressed and I think you're the man that can help us." Stephanie face became serious when she said "Because I know about your brother John."

He has a brother? Amber looked confused. She hadn't heard Charlie had a brother. And he and Carl had never mentioned him. "And it'll stay a secret as long as Amber's problem stays a secret." the sly stripper stated calmly. "Not on the phone. How soon can you get over here?"



Emma didn't have to act much as she sat at a front row desk in one of the school's classrooms. They had bribed the custodian and 2 security guards with letting them watch what was about to happen for letting them in the locked building and not saying anything. Emma was dressed in a pink T-shirt with a teddy bear on the front and a short denim skirt with lace trim. For some reason Sprayer had an assortment of girls clothing in various sizes in the trunk of his car. She had on white ankle sock and pink sneakers and her hair was in braided pigtails that were tied with pretty pink ribbons.

Paul stood behind the desk wearing a suit and tie along with a very stern glare. Besides the security guards and custodian, Sprayer, Eddy and Zack were there along with over a dozen of Paul's frat brothers.

Emma didn't have to act to look sad knowing Zack and two of the frat boys, who also had camcorders, were about to tape her having sex in front of a large group of guys.

"Well Miss Johnson, what do you have to say for yourself?" Paul asked in a very authoritative tone.

Emma looked on the verge of tears as she said her lines. "Please Mr. Jones. I won't do it again. I was just curious."

"So you being curious is supposed to make it okay for you to sneak into the boys locker room to watch them in the shower?" Paul asked with a stern tone. It was obvious he'd played this kind of part before.

Emma was genuinely upset. She looked ready to cry at any moment as she begged knowing it was of no use. But she begged anyway. "Please? I won't do it again."

"I think calling you parents is the best course of action right now." Paul stated. "I think they need to learn of you curiosity in these matters."

"Oh god please don't do that sir." Emma whined. "I promise I won't do that again."

"I haven't quite decided yet. Tell me Miss Johnson. Just what were you trying to see in the boys locker room?" Paul said with a wry grin as Emma sat on the verge of tears looking at the floor.

"I wanted to see what a cock looks like sir. I'm sorry, I'll never do it again. Just please don't call my parents." Emma nearly sobbed.

"Cocks? Is that all? You wanted to see cocks?" Paul asked with a big smile. He took off his suit jacket and dropped it over the chair behind the desk. He then walked around to the front of the desk while undoing his pants. Emma watched the floor as Paul walked up in front of her and pulled his 9 inch raging hard on out."

"Oh my god!" Emma gasped as she sat bolt upright and stared wide eyed at the monster she needed to tame. And again it was no acting job. She had had no clue he had a huge cock, 9" long and as wide as Sprayer's. And his shaved nut sack was almost as big as the black man's as well giving her the feeling she was about to take another cum shower.

"Go ahead and touch it." Paul said. "Your curious about cocks. Go ahead and touch it."

Emma didn't want to. And the fear showed in her eyes as she tentatively reached out with her right hand to brush her finger tips along her best friend's brother's thick long and rock hard shaft. "Are they all this big?" she asked to the glee of the men behind her. She had remembered her lines even though she was genuinely shocked by Paul's size. Sprayer's was slightly bigger, but Paul's was like an iron rod where Sprayer's was less rigid.

"Some are bigger and some smaller." Paul told her. "Just like girls tits come in all sizes." Paul watched with a smile as Emma brushed his cock gingerly. After a few moments took her hand with his and wrapped her fingers around it. "Grip it a little harder and pump it like this." he stated, showing her what to do.

Emma's hand couldn't reach fully around the big shaft as Paul pulled his hands away so the camera in Zack's hand could tape her stroking the big rod. Paul then waited a few moments before asking "Are you sure you don't want me to call your parents?"

"Oh I'm sure Mr. Johnson." Emma said. She gazed up at him knowing her lines were almost done and it would simply be adlibbing to what Paul wanted. She'd play totally innocent until he started fucking her.

"Do you want me to teach you what I know or should I call your mother and father?" Paul asked in a calm tone.

"If you call my parents they'll kill me." she whined.

"Do you want me to teach you what you want to know?" Paul asked as the lines ended and how the rest of the scene went was up to him.

"Yes sir. Tell me what to do, but please don't call my parents." Emma begged one last time.

"Do you promise to do what I say?" Paul asked as he undid his tie and pulled it over his head in preparation.

Emma nodded as she continued to pump the big shaft. "I promise." she whimpered.

"Well the first thing you need to learn is guys like to see girls without their clothes to. Stand up and put your hands up over your head." Paul told her.

Emma's legs trembled as she slowly stood up and raised her arms. Emma whimpered slightly as Paul gripped the bottom of her T-shirt and pulled it up and over her head revealing a white training bra with a small purple flower between the 18 year old girl's small breasts. Paul tossed the T-shirt to the side and told her "Put you arms at your side and turn around." The young girl blushed with embarrassment at being forced to wear a bra meant for a younger girl. She may not be big, but she did have cups on her own bras.

Emma dropped her arms to her side and turned to face the crowd. She looked genuinely nervous as Paul unhooked the bra and then slid the straps off her shoulders. Emma saw the smiles on over a dozen men as her tits were exposed and filmed to be sold. Emma's bra dropped to the floor and she whimpered as Paul's hands reached around her to massage her chest while he kissed her neck. Emma titled her head to the side giving him full access and closed her eyes wishing this were all just a bad dream.

After a few moments of that Paul moved his hands back to her shoulders as he stepped back saying "Turn around and kneel down."

"Yes sir." Emma whimpered as she complied. She got on her knees and looked straight at the huge boner while waiting for Paul to instruct her on how to give a blow job. She knew what to do, but they wanted her to act like she'd never seen a cock before.

"Do you know what a blow job is?" Paul asked.

Emma looked up into his face. It was all adlib now as she replied "My friends said it's when you suck on a guy's cock."

"Your friends are right. Go ahead, give it a try." Paul said with a big smile.

Emma stared wide eyed at the one eyed monster and whimpered "I don't think it'll fit."

Sprayer gave a hushed chuckle as he and Eddy stood together at the back of the classroom watching the show. "She's a natural. We're gonna make lots of money off this one."

"Just remember she has to go home after." Eddy firmly stated. He wanted the pop singing sisters and Emma was the key to his plan. Money wasn't that important.

"Oh, we can send her home, but what says we have to let her stay home" Sprayer countered.

Eddy's eyes lit up. He hadn't thought of that. "You think we can get her back after? Her folks'll be watching her every move for a while."

"Trust me. I know guys her could get her if she were in bed between her mother and father." Sprayer boasted. "We'll get her back."

Emma had her left hand on Paul's hip and pumped his shaft with her right. As she bobbed her head nearly 4" of the big white snake slipped in and out of her mouth. Spit was already dripping off his balls and her chin as the helpless little blonde rocked on her knees. "That's it. Just like that Miss Johnson." Paul commented.



Stephie opened the door to let Charlie Carlton in. Even she was a bit surprised by how fast the nearly 60 year old man came running. He must really want Amber she mused. "Come in Mr. Carlton." Stephie said stepping out of the way and gesturing.

"Charlie. Please call me Charlie er miss?" the old gentleman stated as he stepped in. Dressed in jeans and a pull over jersey he didn't look the part of a billionaire.

"Just call me Stephie, Charlie." Stephanie replied as she noticed he not only eyed Amber, but took a good look at her chest as well. The man was a hound dog she mused, he did have a reputation of fucking anything in a skirt.

Charlie took a seat at the far end of the sofa while Stephanie sat in the middle and wrapped her arm around Amber again. Amber was still looking upset, but she wasn't crying. "Go ahead and tell him." Stephanie softly said to the sad teen.

"I can't. I just can't." she whined in a shaky voice.

"But he can help you. He can help like no one else can with this." the older girl calmly stated.

"I don't know what this is about, but if it has you so upset I'd like to help." the man stated. He may be a rogue, but he was still a gentleman.

"How can he help?" Amber whined. He was a big time producer and would want nothing to do with her if he found out about the porn flick.

"Trust me he can help." Stephanie stated again as she held Amber a little tighter.

"I think someone needs to tell me what's going on and what this has to do with my brother." Charlie said calmly. Hell, only a few people even knew he had a brother. With all the conquests he made though the years that part of his life never managed to make it into the tabloids.

"You brother died 6 months ago and you are his only living close relative." Stephie explained.

"Yeah, what's that got to do with anything?" Charlie asked. He was a rogue, but his brother was pure scum.

"In Hollywood everyone has dirty secrets. Sometimes those secrets can come in handy." Stephanie explained. Having worked in the strip club she had picked up a lot of information from men that had too much to drink.

"Are you trying to blackmail me? I'll have you both run outta town so fast ."

"Relax. We're no trying to blackmail you. We need your help. Amber needs your help. And your silence in the matter." Stephanie said. She then turned to Amber and said "Trust me. Tell him what happened."

"I can't." she whined sounding like she was about to start crying again. Telling Stephanie was hard enough, but telling a man she hardly knew would be impossible. "You tell him." she softly whimpered.

That was what Stephanie was waiting for to get the ball rolling. She didn't want to say anything without Amber's say so. Stephanie looked back at the curious man and held Amber tight. "At the beginning of the summer Amber's best friend ran into some trouble. Her step father was a big time Corps operative."

"You mean those guys in the news?" Charlie took a concerned look at the teen wondering what anything had to do with him.

"Yeah, those guys. When the cops moved in he had taken off. Her friend's mother then killed herself. The friend then went to live with her aunt in Metropolis."

"Okay." Charlie said with a look that said he was wondering why they needed him.

"This is where it gets bad. Amber went to visit her friend. Amber seems to think she could never go to college so she convinced her friend that they should try to become models. They had an ad from the paper and went to the address. It turned out to be a front for the Corps." Stephanie explained.

"But what can I do? Why? What happened that you need me?" Charlie asked in a serious tone seeing Amber near tears.

"They were drugged and forced to make a movie. A bad movie." Stephanie stated.

"Oh? Ohhhh." Charlie said. He quickly got the reference. "Is there anything else?"

"They were then kidnapped and sent over seas. They were then freed when then JLA swooped in to capture the Corps base." Stephanie explained. "Now comes your part." Stephanie told Charlie.

"And how am I supposed to help?" Charlie asked with a hint of a whine. Did she really know about his brother he wondered. And if so, how much? And even if she did how would any of that help?

"Tri Babe Productions." Stephanie stated with a slow even tone.

Charlie's eyes opened wide. She knew a lot. The older man took a deep breath before letting it out slowly. "Okay. But how does that help?"

"What's Tri Babe Productions?" Amber asked suddenly getting into the conversation.

"Secrets. Remember. Secrets." Stephanie stated with a big smile.

"Tri Babe was owned by my little brother John before he died." Charlie said with a hint of disgust.

"And for the past six months it's ownership has been held up in probate." Stephanie stated.

"But what's Tri Babe Productions?" Amber asked again.

Charlie took another deep breath before letting it out slowly again. He then shot Stephanie a stern look saying she brought up a sore subject. "Tri Babe was a company founded and run by my brother. He'd get girls under contract by promising them he'd introduce them to me and to help build their careers." He explained.

"But he never did. He just used the girls for sex and to make money. And when he was through with them he'd leave them broke and on the street." Stephanie stated. "A few girls from the club took his bait over the years. He'd get them hooked on drugs and have them make movies. Then when he got what he could from them he'd dump them out in the cold."

"When I found out he was using my name to help do that I got pissed and we didn't talk to each other for years." Charlie stated.

"But what is Tri Babe Productions?" Amber asked getting annoyed no one was answering her question.

"A porn company." Stephanie stated. "And while it's in probate Charlie's lawyer is in charge."

"What!?" Amber shrieked.

"It's okay Amber. That's how he can help." Stephanie stated with a big knowing smile.

"How's that supposed to help?" Charlie asked as Amber gave him a stare he'd never want to see from her again.

Stephanie jumped up and ran into her room to return seconds later with a cheap skin rag she picked up one night at the club. She tossed it in Charlie's lap and sat back down saying "Look inside."

As Amber looked on curiously, Charlie flipped through the pages of girls doing various sex acts filling the thin magazine. "Your gonna have to be more specific." the man said with a shrug. What did anything have to do with a porn magazine?

"Inside the back cover." Stephanie stated. "I wasn't quite sure how you could help when I called. But after I hung up I ran down to the video rental store and got this." she said reaching to the coffee table to pick up a plain black plastic bag. She pulled out a VHS tape and handed it to Charlie.

Amber blushed crimson as the picture on the cover showed her smiling with a cock in each hand and cum dripping off her face and tits. Next to Amber was a hot blonde sandwiched between two guys with a shocked expression. Stephanie said "Sorry, but we have to put all the cards on the table." to Amber. She then said "I read an article in the Enquirer about the video company that released the tapes of Supergirl. They said it was under investigation for it's involvement with the Corps." She then pointed to the top left corner on the front of the box. "Look, Triple X. The same company."

Charlie started to get some of what Stephanie had planned. The inside back cover of the skin rag had ads. One of them from Triple X looking for a buyer for some of it's properties to get money for legal fees. "But if they're a front for the Corps why do they need to sell anything?" the man asked.

Charlie the got it and smiled as he and Stephanie at the same time said "Because they're under investigation. They have to get money without drawing attention."

Amber looked confused as Stephanie and Charlie shared a knowing grin. "How does it help?"

Charlie grinned and said "Like your friend said. "My brother's company is held up in probate. He died suddenly without a will. By order of the courts my lawyer has to keep the business running until the judge rules."

"Why would a judge insist a porn company keep running?" Amber asked.

"Money. The company's worth millions." Charlie stated. "My brother fathered half a dozen kids over the last 20 years. They and their mothers are now suing for part of the pie. If they win the company will be sold and the money fought over by them. Or the judge may rule, like at least one of them wants, that the company stay in business with them running it."

"And what happens if you win?" Amber asked flat out with a sideways glance.

"I want it and the blight my brother brought to us gone. I'll just simply shut it down." Charlie stated firmly and sincerely.

"So how does all this help?" Amber asked.

"It's simple." Stephanie replied. "Charlie gets his lawyer to have the company buy the rights to the movie."

Amber still looked confused. "So then Charlie would own it?"

"Not exactly." Stephanie stated. "The deal goes like this. Charlie has his lawyer buy a bunch of movies so no one would think twice."

"And we make sure this one is one of them." Charlie added. He pretty much understood Stephanie's plan.

"And he destroys it." Amber stated.

"No he can't do that because of the judge's order. Instead he instructs the lawyer to sell it to you." Stephanie said with a big smile.

"But I have no money for that." Amber whined.

"Charlie's going to give it to you." Stephanie said with a chuckle. She could see there was heat between Amber and the older man even if Amber denied it to herself.

"Huh? Why?" the girl asked.

"Because it's his god daughter's 21st birthday party this weekend and your agreeing to go with him." Stephanie replied.

Charlie would have just given her the money. He had so much that the few grand this deal would cost was nothing compared to what his ex-wives took.

Amber looked at Stephanie with wide open eyes asking "What the hell?"

"You have to put up something. I'm not saying your agreeing to sex. Your just going to be his date for the party." Stephanie stated. She figured the sex part would take care of itself between the two of them once the ball got rolling.

"But?" Amber protested.

"No buts. That's the deal. Charlie gets his lawyer to buy the rights to the tape. They sell it to you and you destroy it. There'll still be tapes out there, but they'll wear out in a few months." Stephanie stated.

"Brilliant. Just brilliant." Charlie said. "I'll call him first thing when I get home."

"And we'll be changing Amber's appearance tonight so no one else recognizes her." Stephanie stated. She then asked Charlie "How you think she'd look as a blonde or a redhead?"

"Blonde. I think she'd be a good blonde." Charlie stated as Amber looked shocked.

"Fine. When you come to pick up your date she'll be blonde and we'll add some curls too." Stephanie stated.

"The party starts at 6 so I'll pick you up in the limo around 4. It's a bit of a drive." Charlie stated as he stood up to leave. He put the tape and the magazine on the coffee table and headed for the door.

"Thank-you Charlie." Stephanie said as he left.

"How could you do that?" Amber whined.

Stephanie chuckled and replied "Because you wouldn't. The way you were looking at him the whole time he was her said you wanted to jump him."

"No I wasn't." Amber whined.

"Oh really. Then why are your nipples tenting your dress? And I'm betting your panties are damp about now too."

"Stephanie!?"

"Just sign the contract now and we'll start on your hair." Stephanie chuckled.

"But. But he's older than my dad." Amber whined as she stood up to follow Stephanie to the kitchen.

"And he's still very good looking and in good shape. You can't keep from looking at him. Face it, you got the hots for the guy." the older girl giggled.

"But he's old." Amber weakly whined. And a womanizer, she thought as she rolled her eyes.



"AAAAA, AAAAA, AAAAAA." Emma screamed with each deep thrust. Paul had the tiny naked girl bent over the teacher's desk from one side as he held her two pigtails with one hand. One of the frat boys stood in front of the desk with his camcorder while another was in front a little off from straight on to stay out of the shot from where Zack was taping behind Emma.

"That's a good girl Miss Johnson." Paul said with a big smile.

A few tears streaked Emma's cheeks, both from the embarrassment of having so many guys watching her being painfully fucked and from the pain itself. "Oh god it hurts." the girl sobbed as Paul took no prisoners in the way he fucked her. For Eddy, Zack and Sprayer this was more another training session for her than about making money from getting her to do a porno. First she'd forever be afraid her parents would find out giving them another way of controlling her. And second it would start getting her more accustomed to how she was going to be treated for the next couple of weeks until Eddy could get her father conned into helping him.

Emma's legs trembled as she gripped the desk with white knuckles. Eddy and Sprayer smiled seeing her in a lot of discomfort. Sprayer would be using her again in the morning. And this time he wouldn't be gentle either or something even worse he thought as something popped into his head. Emma needed to learn she was just a whore and nothing more, and in another day or so she'd be ready for the trip north.

Paul reached around with his free hand to grope her tiny breasts then pinch her pink nipples, the camera in front catching her grimace as he twisted her tender buds. Paul released her hair and slid his hand down her back to her ass. Paul grinned at the camera as he slipped his thumb into her butt. The camera in front catching her jaw drop and her eyes opened wide with the unexpected move.

Paul eyes lit up as he got an idea. He knew Emma had to follow his leads. "Tell me Miss Johnson. Did any of your friends ever say anything about getting fucked in their butt?"

"Oh god no." she gasped. "Please no."

"Should I call your parents?" he asked threateningly as the cue to get her to agree.

"Oh god no. Please no. " she begged.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" Paul asked.

"Yes sir." Emma whimpered.

Paul slipped his long thick rod out of the young girl's twat and pressed against her tight little pink butt hole. "Hold you cheeks open." he said in a somewhat commanding tone.

More tears streaked her cheeks as Emma rested her head on the desk as she gripped her butt cheeks and pulled them apart for her best friend's older brother to hurt her even more. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Emma screamed through gritted teeth as Paul pushed nearly half way in on the first thrust. Emma's head shot up and the camera in front got a straight on shot of her reddened anguished face.

"You think she'll be pissed when she finds out her father got a copy of this?" Sprayer whispered.

Eddy chuckled and said "What's to be mad about. The contract says we can't sell the tape near Chicago. It doesn't say we can't anonymously have one delivered to her dad. Or his friends."

"But won't her father know who Paul is?" the black man asked.

Eddy chuckled and replied "His face will be blurred out. The only way he'll know is if Emma tells him when she gets home."

"And your betting she'd be too embarrassed and wouldn't want to loose her friend, so she won't tell anyone who he is." Sprayer chuckled. "Sick man. Real sick."

"I'm betting she says she never met the guy before." Eddy chuckled. "And besides the contract says nothing about not selling the tapes anywhere. We just told her that. And whose gonna believe a coke addict?"

Paul sat in the teacher's chair with his legs spread wide. Emma backed up between his legs. She reached between hers to grip the rock hard shaft and line it up with her ass as she sat down. The young girl not quite believing the guy she'd know since she was in grade school was doing this to her. She had always though he was one of the nicest guys she ever knew.

Emma's whole body shook as she put her own weight behind forcing the big cock into herself. "Oh god it hurts." she whined.

"You wanted to know about cocks. After today you'll know everything you need to know." Paul stated as he gripped her hips and guided her to the pace he wanted. The girl's pigtails bounced as she did. "NNGGGHH, NNNGGGHHH, NNNGGGHHH." she grunted as she rode Paul's cock.

Eddy grinned as he whispered to Sprayer "Wait until she finds out she has to give the custodian a blow job for cleaning up the mess Paul's gonna make when he cums."

"You are one sick dude man." Sprayer chuckled back. But what the fuck. They had their fun ruining her innocence. Now, even though she was still very cute, she was just part of the master plan for Eddy to bang the pop princesses.



Salina sat in her car just up the street from where the kids were waiting for the school bus Tuesday morning. Laura and Yumi were already out there as was the Spanish girl. She looked over as the door to the other side of the house opened. Out ran the blonde she saw during the night. "Something is definitely going on here." she said to herself. First there were too many magical auras in one place for it to be coincidental. Second was why would the blonde girls ride the bus if there mother was teaching at the same school? And why did the four girls all show up at the same time?

Salina's eyes opened wide as she spotted the other blonde teen running out. "What the hell!?" she mumbled. That type of aura she'd seed not long before. And when the mother walked out and headed for the car Salina knew for sure something was up. Why would goddesses be living here and going to school?

Salina knew she had to look deeper and maybe even get Sam involved. But for now she had to take care of Karen's problem by convincing Laura it was time she were set free. That was going to be tough. Just how do you ask someone to give up there body for someone else? Even if it's ho good to them it still means accepting death.



Kara walked out of the dining hall carrying her backpack with the books she'd need for her morning classes. She still had over an hour and figured on heading to the library when she spotted Lori walking up the path from the parking lot. The big busted girl's backpack over her shoulder forced her to walk more upright which in turn made her tits stretch her pull over sweater. "Hi. How you doin'?" Lori asked as she saw Linda.

"Okay I guess." Kara replied. The girl's in the dorms were still giving her the cold shoulder and she ate breakfast at her own table. She sat at a table with a couple of other girls with her tray and they got up and moved without a word.

"The other girls still being mean?" Lori asked with a little smile as she and Linda started walking together. "You know if you don't want to eat supper alone you can come to my house. My mom and dad wouldn't mind but you'd have to put up with my little brother staring at your chest." the girl said with a little laugh.

"Why would he look at me with you there?" Kara laughed back.

"Because I'm his sister and your not." Lori stated.

"I may not have a brother, but I know enough that when it comes to teen boys and tits being his sister wouldn't matter." How many times had she looked into houses when she was just starting to control her powers did she see boys spying on their sisters?

"That would just be weird." Lori stated.

"Trust me. Guys are nothing but dogs. If there's a tit to be seen it doesn't matter if it's their sister or not. He probably checks out you mother's friends too." Kara stated.

"A bit cynical this morning, aren't you?"

"Let's put it this way. A few weeks ago me and my friends found out the boys about a quarter mile away were using telescopes to spy on us and took pictures." Kara stated. "Then I get a boyfriend who films us having sex and sell the tapes. No, not cynical. Guys are pigs."

"Wow, but at least my brother doesn't have a video camera. Only his eyes." Lori joked.

"And he's never tried to get a look at you?" Kara asked not quite believing a red blooded teen boy would pass on Lori's tits.

"Not me, but a few of my friends. He has the habit of going up in his tree house and use his binoculars to look in the bathroom window as they get changed into their swim suits to use the pool. I caught him a few times. But he hasn't bothered to look at me." Lori replied.

"Are you sure it's that you just haven't caught him?" Kara asked as they neared the library. And with people around they'd have to change the subject.

"Maybe he knows if I catch him looking at me I'd kick his ass." Lori joked. She had caught the little perv a few times trying to get looks, but wasn't going to admit it to a suspected killer. And she seemed to have bitter feelings towards guys in general. That might be information the chief would like to know, not that she trusted the chief that much either after he had her strip searched and coerced her into giving him and one of his men a blowjob. But at least her mom and dad never found out she was sneaking out at night to see her boyfriend. But that wasn't going to happen for a while as the judge wouldn't grant him bail because he had already done time. Six months for possession.

"You going in?" Kara asked as they reached the door and Lori stopped.

The big boobed girl smiled and said "No, I have English class in 10 minutes."

"Well, maybe I'll see you later then." Kara stated.

"I'll be in the library after 10 if you want to find me. I don't have anything after 10 until my Physics lab at 2." Lori said before walking away. She had just enough time to make it to her first class. Afterward she'd call the police station with her morning report.



Emma woke up after just a few hours sleep. In fact that was the most she'd slept in days. The girl looked around to realize she was naked on Eddy's sofa. And seeing by the clock in the kitchen that she had already missed her first class of the day and she had no chance of getting to her second.

Emma slowly sat up and groaned. Her pussy and ass were sore and she still tasted the janitors cum in her mouth. After she had taken a cum shower from Paul, the janitor wouldn't let her go to the girls room to clean up because he didn't want to clean up any more of a mess. He thought cleaning up the desk and floor where what didn't cover her of Paul's load was puddled on the floor was work enough. Instead Eddy made her stand still while the 60 year old creep used rags to clean her up first. Of course he took the opportunity to feel her up. He grabbed her tits and butt and even grabbed her pussy while he pretended to be helping her. And for his services she had to pay him with a blow job and the creep came in her mouth as he held her pigtails tightly to force her to swallow.

Emma looked down at herself and remembered how exhausted she was when Eddy and Zack brought her home, Sprayer went to his hotel to sleep. Emma remembered how Eddy and Zack stripped her out of her clothes again and helped her into the shower, as they helped themselves to her two holes.

Emma knew she should be totally pissed, but as she stood up slowly she knew she needed to be a good girl. The hunger was coming back and no matter how they had abused her, and would abuse her, she needed coke. "Eddy?" she called out softly as she slowly walked towards Eddy's closed bedroom door. "Eddy? You home?" she called out again when she reached the door. "Oh god, what's he gonna make me do this time?" She mumbled to herself.

Emma stopped near the bedroom door as she heard a knock on the front door. "Please Eddy. I need some." she whimpered.

"Answer the door." Eddy called from the bedroom.

There was another knock and Emma whined "Please Eddy?"

"I said answer the fuckin' door." Eddy called back louder. She heard the bed springs as he rolled out of bed, obviously from his tone in a bad mood.

"But I'd don't have any clothes on." She whined as Eddy whipped the door open and marched out in his boxers.

"I don't give a shit. Open the damn door or you'll never see more coke." he snapped as walked by her on his way to the bathroom.

Emma held her head down and started to cry as she walked to the door. She knew she couldn't go without the coke, which meant she had to do as Eddy told her. Emma unlatched and unlocked the door then turned the knob. She stepped back using her arms and hands to cover herself as the door opened and Sprayer was standing there. "Well aren't you gonna invite me in?" the big black man asked as Emma whimpered.

"Please come in." the little skinny blonde said as she walked back away from the door where someone else might see her. Enough people had seen her naked the night before.

Sprayer stepped in with a big smile and closed the door. "You looking for your morning fix?" the big experienced man asked. He had gotten enough girls hooked to read the signs.

"Please I did enough last night didn't I' she whined.

"No you didn't." Eddy stated as he walked out of the bathroom.

Emma's face took on a pained expression as she whined "I had sex with Paul."

"Because you wanted to. We didn't ask you or tell you to. That was your choice so he wouldn't tell people what he saw you do." Eddy stated as he walked to the kitchen to get something to eat.

"But you taped it." she whined.

"That's what Paul wanted. Remember? You agreed to do what he wanted." Sprayer said as Eddy grabbed a bowl from the cupboard and opened the drawer to get a spoon.

"But you let that janitor touch me and made me give him a blow job." she whined getting the feeling she wasn't going to win no matter what she said.

That was because you had cum all over you and he wouldn't let you walk around the building dripping it all over. And the blow job was how you paid him for helping you out." Sprayer said with a chuckle.

As Eddy grabbed the box of Lucky Charms off the counter he added "And as for me and Zack when we got back here, that was the payment we wanted for helping get you cleaned up and into bed. And for doing' your laundry." Eddy put the stuff on the kitchen table and went to the fridge for the milk. "Your clothes are in the dryer by the way."

Emma was still standing trying to cover herself with her hands. "Where's the drier?" she asked.

"In the laundry room across the hall." Eddy chuckled as he sat down to have his breakfast.

"Aren't you gonna get them for me?" she whined and a bit shocked he didn't do it any way. Instead he acted like it was normal for her to be standing around naked.

"They're your clothes. You want'em, go get'em."

"What? I'm naked. I can't walk across the hall." she whined.

"That's exactly what your gonna do." Eddy stated as he calmly poured his bowl of cereal.

"But?"

"No buts. If you want your clothes walk your naked ass across the hall and get your things if you want them. And what did we tell you about covering yourself like that?" Eddy said annoyingly as he poured the milk.

Emma pouted as she dropped her hands to her side and marched to the door. Eddy and Sprayer exchanged smiles as the naïve teen cracked the door to look out into the hall to make sure no one was there before scooting into the laundry room.

Emma groaned as she opened the door and saw half a dozen driers. She quickly went one by one until the fifth one had her things, well not exactly her things. It was the little girl outfit she wore and took off for the movie. She hastily pulled the stuff out and turned to race back to Eddy's when she saw two old geezers holding laundry baskets full of clothes staring at her.

The beet red girl used the small bundle of clothes to cover herself as she raced back to Eddy's and closed the door without a word for the gawking old men. She looked at the kitchen to see Eddy and Sprayer smiling at her. The embarrassed girl then whined "There were two old geezers gawking at me."

"Oh that's just the guys from 3B and3E. They always seem to do their laundry at this time every Tuesday morning." Eddy stated.

"And you let me go over there knowing they would be there?"

"Hey, no one told you you had to go. You wanted your clothes. Beside, your hot little body is probably the first nice piece of ass they've seen in like 50 years." Eddy joked.

"It's not funny. And these ain't my clothes. They're the outfit I had to wear for that stupid movie." Emma whined. "Where are my clothes?"

"Oh that's right, they're in my car." Sprayer said trying his best to make it sound like they honestly forgot. It didn't work as both men couldn't help but bust out laughing as Emma went from embarrassed to mad.

"I am not going out to your car naked to get them." Emma growled at them through gritted teeth.

Sprayer gave Eddy a look that said don't push her too far. They had her almost ready, they didn't want her to get mad enough to ruin their plans. Eddy grinned and said "Just put those on for now and we'll get you other clothes later."

Sprayer chuckled and added "But if you want to eat you'll have to do that before you dress." The big man had seen her eye the box of Lucky Charms and heard a rumble from her stomach. He figured she had been naked enough around them she wouldn't balk much at that.

Emma frowned as she stared angrily at the men. But her stomach was empty and she had burnt up a lot of energy the night before. The pretty young teen dropped the bundle of clothes on the sofa then walked over to the kitchen cabinets were she saw Eddy get his bowl.

Eddy and Sprayer smirked as they watched the naked girl also get a spoon then come and sit at the table with them. As she poured herself a bowl of cereal Sprayer grinned at Eddy as if to say her training is almost complete.

Emma wolfishly, and very unlady like, downed nearly half the bowl then paused to ask about her other hunger. "Eddy? You think I can have another fix? I've been a good girl haven't I?"

Eddy sighed and sat back in his chair as he looked at her. He pretended to be thinking as Emma eyed him and took a few more spoonfuls of breakfast. "You know the rules. You have to work for it. But I can't keep paying for you."

"Please Eddy?" Emma whined as she eyed both of them. The look she gave saying she'd even do Sprayer again.

Eddy and Sprayer exchanged glances as the girl looked down to get another spoonful. Sprayer grinned as she looked up and said "Let me make a few phone calls to see if I can find you some work."

"Can't I just work for you guys?" she whined.

"I told you I can't keep paying for you. Your gonna have to find work to pay for your drugs." Eddy firmly stated.

"If we were in New York I could always find you work, but I don't know as many people here in Metropolis." Sprayer added. It was all pretty much scripted. They already had work for her. The phone calls were just a formality to let the others know they would be on there way.

Emma grabbed for the box of cereal to pour another bowl as Sprayer got up and went to use the phone over by the sofa. Eddy gave her a stern look and asked "Are you gonna be a good girl and do the work Sprayer gets for you?"

"Sure Eddy. I'll be a good girl." she whined while pouring some more milk. All the time wondering just what, or who she'd have to do this time.



Britt and Kato sat at the table in their motel room with their McDonald's breakfast. Britt talked on the phone as Kato ate his egg McMuffin and hash brown. Britt's was getting cold as he talked with his secretary about the tracking down the owner of the property the chief took those two girls to the night before. And used the advanced technology in the Black Beauty to send the photos they took. "Great, when you find out let us know." he stated, then hung up.

"The girls had Stanhope sweatshirts. I say we start there." Kato said with his mouthful. He then took a sip of his coffee to wash it down. Sometimes manners took a back seat for crime fighters. Always having to catch a bite on the run facilitated haste while eating.

"That's not such a bad idea. We can visit that Heratio Alger school as well. Asking about the murder case should provide a nice cover while we look around." Britt stated as he picked up his sandwich. "If I'm right and Supergirl is around, then she'd most likely be at Stanhope."

"You saying we should seek her out to see what she knows?"

"If we find her maybe she knows things we don't." Britt stated.

"And maybe we know things she doesn't."

"Exactly. The whole purpose of us being here is to find Congressman Crenshaw's daughter. But if we need to bring down the chief to find her it might be helpful to have her contacts with the JLA seeing it's the police we need to take on." Britt stated before taking a sip of his coffee.

"And the JLA can use it's influence to bring in the state police or the FBI." Kato replied with a smug look as he nodded. It would be dangerous for them, but they've been in tight places before.

"The porn tapes are interstate commerce. And that is under FBI jurisdiction. That could be an angle we can use if needed." Britt explained.

"I have one even better." Kato stated with a big knowing smile. As Britt looked up from his breakfast with a quizzical expression Kato added "Call in the IRS. If that cabin and the boats are his that could be just the tip of his wealth."

Britt almost choked on her food trying not to laugh. "The IRS? That's just cruel. But an IRS investigation might stir up the hornets nest as the chief and his men try to cover their asses."

"So we keep that in the wings?"

"Why not if that's what it takes to stop them. After all it's how Al Capone was stopped." Britt replied as both men chuckled.



"And over here is our library." Mrs. Jones, Head Mistress of Midvale Academy, stated as she pointed out the room across the main hall from the front offices. It wasn't often a state education inspector showed up to check them out, but the older woman was more than happy to show the very large, good looking younger man around.

As the 6'6" 280 pound muscular man peered in she said "We have the best stocked library of any school in the state. And we also have the most advanced computer systems. Both designed to give our girls the very best education possible."

"Very good." Axel stated. He was now working for another boss in the organization, but his assignment was still the same. Find Spanish Fly and observe. Let her lead him to Lotus Blossom and or Wonder Woman. But Mostly Lotus Blossom and her alien technology. The big man cracked the door to get a better look inside and sniffed the air. Dozens of teen girls sat inside studying, none matched the sent he remembered from the tiny heroine. But there was a familiar scent. Not the one he was looking for, but a scent he knew yet couldn't quite place just yet.

Mrs. Jones then led the towering man in a nice suit, that did nothing to hide the fact he was in excellent shape, down the hall past a few classrooms where girls behaved properly and paid attention to their teachers. "As you can see we not only teach our girls their school work, we teach them to always be on their best behavior."

"Very good. Proceed." the big man stated. The Corps had set him up with false credentials and he had already visited several schools finding nothing. But he was certain he'd find the young girl in a high school. He didn't believe for a second she was actually 18. To him the best bet was to search schools in his effort to find her. If both girls could be captured and tamed while young they'd be powerful allies when full grown.

Axel sniffed the air as he followed the older woman down the hall. "This is our state of the art gym. We have the very latest in weight machines and free weights as well for our young athletes to train with. Sound mind, sound body." the woman said as the looked in to see the 7th grade girls split into teams playing basketball. Again he sniffed the air. He didn't expect to find her in this group, but she might have been there recently and her sent would linger for a while. And he was still trying to place the familiar smell he was getting. If he got closer he'd have a better chance on putting a name with the smell.

Mrs. Jones then led the big man out the side door near the gym. She pointed to the left and said "Over there are our athletic fields. We offer the girls soccer, cross country, basketball, gymnastics, softball, track and field, swimming and diving and more ."

"That's quite a large variety." Axel stated with an impressed tone. Not many schools he knew of or visited offered such a large number of sports to girls.

"We try to give the girls what ever might interest them." Mrs. Jones stated. She pointed to the building to the right of the softball field with the track wrapped around it. "That building houses the pools along with the cafeteria for the girls that we have living here. Those two buildings you see just beyond are the dorms. One houses girls in 7th, 8th and 9th grades while the other holds the older girls."

"And how many girls live here?" Axel asked trying to sound like he actually cared. He did have an interest, but he really didn't need this in depth of a tour. He had already investigated the school before visiting. This school wasn't even on his list, but seeing he was in town checking out the public schools he wanted to stop by.

"Nearly 600." the woman replied.

"That's quite a lot." He replied. Axel thought that's 600 girls running around without parental supervision. That would make this one hell of a target for over seas buyers. And if this private school could be harvested, why not others? That opened a whole new world of prospective slaves.

"If you follow me I'll take you up stairs to show you the science labs. We try to challenge each of our girls." Mrs. Jones stated as she held the door for the big man to step back in.

Diana was on her off period and sitting in the first floor teacher's lounge. She happened to glance to her left through the window in the door. "By the gods." she said to herself. The Amazon princess watched as the big man followed Mrs. Jones and every few steps sniffing the air. The shocked brunette was even more surprised that Axel had to know she was there, yet seemed uninterested in her. After their run in in France he had to know her scent and that she was near, yet he seemed to be looking for someone else. And that didn't take Diana much thought to know who.

Being alone in the lounge Diana walked over to the payphone as Mrs. Jones led Axel down the hall and away from her. She dialed the Wayne Mansion to let Barbara know what had just happened. Axel hanging out in a school was a bad sign. How did he know to come there? He had to be looking for Gigi. They knew Gigi's full name and what she looked like. Thoughts went through her mind as she waited for Alfred to pick up the phone.

Axel followed the old woman up the stairs. He'd have to report finding Wonder Woman after he left. As he followed the older woman he got a big enough whiff to identify the heroine. This was information the Corps would want. He'd like to go after her himself, but his mission was to find the Spanish Fly and use her to find Lotus Blossom. It would be up to his bosses to get someone to watch the school and locate the pesky heroine. And maybe she'd lead them to her young friends. Going after the Amazon now on his own would raise attention and ruin the plans.

Diana hung up the phone then walked to the front office. She pretended not to be feeling well and reported she was going home. She also got a little information from the secretary. Like who the big drink of water walking around with Mrs. Jones was. As Diana drove away in her car she couldn't help but think of the danger Mae and the others would be in if Axel showed up at their school. But she'd stop.

Diana found a small dirt road between the corn and slowly drove her car in to hide it. She then climbed out and walked a few steps away from the car before raising her arms out to the side and spinning. Wonder Woman summoned her plane and flew back to the school to keep watch. Fighting the beast man would be too dangerous in and around the school She'd never forgive herself if one of her girls got hurt while fighting Axel. She'd have to wait until he was far enough away from other people to avoid collateral damage.



Emma felt sick to her stomach, her need for a fix getting too strong to bare. "Please Eddy? I need it bad." she whined. She had missed all her classes for the morning and consigned herself to the fact she wasn't going to get to her one o'clock class either. Dressed in the little girl outfit instead of her own clothes, as Eddy insisted, she sat on the ground in a secluded area outside the city.

"I told you after and that's final." Eddy growled back. He and Sprayer wanted her so hungry for coke she'd do anything. That was the plan. So they drove out to farmland, in some place called Smallville of all things, so no one would see them.

"But when's he gonna get here?" the desperate sounding girl whined.

Eddy grinned as he saw the old white chevy pick-up hauling a small horse trailer pulled off the road and down the dirt path to where they were. "I'd say he's here now." Eddy replied as Sprayer smirked.

Emma stood up and brushed the dirt off her skirt and knees. She wanted to at least look presentable to this Rocky guy. She felt better after her ordeal the night before that all she had to do this time was give a blowjob and make Rocky cum. And of course let Eddy and Sprayer tape her doing it.

Emma looked pale as she stepped over to Eddy and Sprayer to meet the old looking farmer as he climbed out of the truck. Fat and dirty he stood there wearing filthy overalls and shit covered work boots. Emma looked down to avoid the man seeing her face of disgust. He smelled like he hadn't bathed in a month and when he smiled climbing out of the truck he was missing several teeth and the others looked nasty.

"So this is the little filly you told me needed some work." he said eyeing the tiny blonde in her pink top with the matching ribbons tying her braided pigtails.

"Yes sir." Sprayer stated with a big smile. "And let me tell you, she may look young but she can handle a big cock."

"Well we'll just see about that now won't we." the stinky man joked.

Emma winced a little with the memories of her other big cocks. How Sprayer and Paul hosed her with cum. Could this hokey farm goober also have a snake in his overalls? It was hard for her to tell with him wearing the loose fitting pants.

"I say we get this show on the road then." Eddy proclaimed.

"Are you ready sweetie?" the farmer asked Emma like he was asking a small child.

"I guess." she said as she knelt down in front of the man, licking her lips a little as she readied herself to earn her next fix.

"If you really want to, I won't stop you Honey." the man chuckled as she reached out to his crotch. "But I'm not Rocky. Rocky's in the trailer."

"Wha!?" the shocked teen gasped as she quickly stood up and stepped back while staring at the trailer gape mouthed. "You want me to suck off a horse?" she whined after a few seconds. She looked at Sprayer's and Eddy's smiling faces as if waiting for them to tell her she was wrong or it was just a joke.

"If you want your fix old man Thompson is willing to pay for it. He needs the sperm from his stud here to fertilize the mare coming down the road now." Eddy stated as he pointed out to the street.

Emma stared angrily at Eddy as she could see the old blue pick-up pulling another horse trailer turning down the dirt path towards them. "You can't be serious Eddy. Your talking about having me suck off a horse." she whined. She really needed her fix and she'd be more than willing to fuck Eddy, Sprayer and the two farmers to get it. But sucking off a horse?



Wonder Woman watched from high in the sky in her invisible plane as Axel climbed into his Lincoln Town car and drove off. She wanted to get him someplace alone where innocent people wouldn't get hurt when the fight started. But she also didn't want to let him get to a payphone to blab to the Corps he had found her. She didn't know for sure, but she figured he had to with all the sniffing he was doing. Her scent was all over the school.

Diana followed as he headed out of town instead of into town. That was a good sign. That would give her time to safely intercept him before he got to a pay phone. When the car was a few miles down the road and surrounded by nothing but acres of corn fields Diana race ahead and put her plane down. Diana stood in the middle of the road with her hands on her hips and with a hard stare.

Axel had taken his suit jacket off before getting in the car and removed his tie as he drove. Seeing the Amazon Princess in the road a few hundred yards away the beast man smiled as he undid his top two buttons and put his foot on the brake. For most people trying to run her over would seem like the thing to try, but he knew better. First she was probably strong enough to stop the car. And secondly she could just as easily move out of the way and chase him down. If she wanted a confrontation he was more than happy to give it to her.

Diana was a bit surprised as the car stopped about 50 feet from her. But she wasn't that surprised. She had a feeling the big man's ego wouldn't let him walk, or drive, away from a chance at fighting her again. And after defeating Mae he'd want to be able to say he bested her as well.

"Well what do we have here." Axel chuckled as he climbed out. He ripped the shirt off to reveal his hairy muscular body in a sleeveless T-shirt. He had cut his hair and shaved to fit in better. But his body was still very hairy to the point of almost being fur. Axel stood up straight with his arms straight and out a foot or so from his upper thighs. "It's such a surprise to find you out here in the middle of nowhere. And at an all girls school. Just what do you do there? Teach maybe?"

He was smarter than she gave him credit for. Diana thought the beast was just hired muscle. "I was here waiting for you to show up."

"You lie poorly. I wonder if those girls know how much danger you placed them in just by being there?" Axel stated with a grin as his Adamantiun laced nails grew to nearly 2 inches long.

"There won't be any danger once your in custody and you somehow forget you ever ran into me." the princess said with a grin as she tapped her lasso.

"I know just how your gonna die. After I fill your belly with my cum I'll rip you apart from the inside." Alex snarled. The big man left the motor running and his car in the middle of the desolate road as he walked towards the Amazon warrior.

Diana slowly walked in towards Axel. She was fully aware of how fast and strong he was. He was one very dangerous man. Although the wounds had fully, healed she still remembered the sting she felt when he slashed her chest the last time they met.

When the two warriors got a few feet apart Axel lunged at the heroine. Diana spun out of the way, but not quite fast enough as his claws slashed the back of her bustier. It wasn't enough to draw blood, but Diana reached back with her left hand to find three long cuts in her costume about 4 inches long. He didn't cut her, but she felt a little sting from the scratches.

Diana and Axel squared off with the big man grinning as they circled each other. "It's okay. I'll cut that costume off you one piece at a time." the big man chuckled.

"Maybe I won't just make to forget you found me. Maybe I'll give you a pencil dick for the rest of you life too." Diana taunted back.

"Big boobed bimbo." Axel snarled as he lunged again. This time Diana caught his left arm and used it to throw him a hundred feet down the road. As he landed and quickly regained his feet Diana looked down to see the vertical slashes his right claws made on her bustier over her left tit, her nipple partially exposed through the middle one of the three slashes. They weren't as long as the ones in the back, but the scratch across her tender bud stung. Again there was no blood, but Axel's hands were proving to be even quicker then she thought.

"Like I said Wonder Bimbo. One slice at a time." Axel chuckled as he quickly walked back towards the wary princess peeling off his T-shirt. The big man was even more confident. Even though she was extremely strong and tossed him. He had proven his hands were too fast for her. The only problem was he didn't want to cut her up too much before he raped her. He didn't want to fuck a bloody mess. He wanted her looking hot as he took her. It would be much more impressive that way.

"Your arms won't be so fast when I break them." Diana snarled as they squared off again.

"Your not that strong." Axel said just before lunging again. This time Diana gasped as she tossed him. This time he didn't slash. His hand caught the opening over her left breast he made the last time and the force of her throwing him ripped a large piece of her bustier off and leaving her left breast fully exposed. "Now we're talking." Axel chuckled as he again quickly regained his feet.

"I will defeat you." Diana growled as he walked calmly back to her. His calmness irking her. Diana squared off again with the hairy mutant. At 5'11" tall and wearing boots with 2 inch heels Diana had a tendency to be taller than most men. But Axel towered over her. He was possibly just as strong and proving to be faster. Diana knew she had to rely on her warrior training to defeat this foe.

Axel lunged in again. This time as Diana went to grab his arm he just as quickly pulled back away from her grasp. As the Amazon warrior was slightly off balance Axel reacted with lightning speed. This time he grabbed her arm with his left hand and threw her as he grabbed the back of her ripped bustier with his right.

Diana fumed as she stood up in the corn field where she landed. She stared angrily at Axel laughing in the middle of the road holding the remains of her bustier high in the air. The topless warrior was enraged. Not only had he stripped her of her bustier, he was toying with her.

Wonder Woman refused to cover her firm, round double Ds as she angrily walked back. "You bastard." she snarled as they squared off again.

"Why don't you save yourself further embarrassment and just run away." Axel stated with a big smile that enraged Diana even more.

"You think you're the first jack ass to bare my breasts? Think again asshole." Wonder Woman snapped. She squinted her eyes then lunged in. This time she guessed which direction he would move to avoid her. Diana tackled him to the ground, but Axel managed to get his feet into her midsection. "AAAAAA." Diana screamed as she realized his right hand had a vice like grip on her left tit causing her to loosen her grasp on him. As she screamed he used his powerful legs to launch her back into the corn field. As she flew through the air Diana saw the patch of blue cloth in his left hand as he stood smiling at her.

Diana clenched her jaw as she stood up. The piece of her star spangled briefs that should be over her right hip was torn away leaving her briefs barely hanging on. "Fight fair you son of a bitch." she angrily growled. As she stormed back Diana knew she had to get her emotions in check. The bastard was using her anger against her. As she angrily tried to capture him she was blind to what he'd do. But this time it would be different she told herself. This time she knew he'd be going after the rest of her briefs. It was obvious he thought stripping her of her clothes would cause her to lose focus. But Amazons regularly went without clothing on Paradise Island. Most contest wore done in the nude just as the men did during the Olympic games in olden times.

"You seem to be experiencing a few wardrobe malfunctions." Axel jested. He almost had her where he wanted. Soon she'd be face down in the dirt with his cock buried deep within her. And to prove his point he'd take her with her power belt on to worsen her defeat and shame. Axel kicked off his dress shoes and undid his belt before yanking it free as Diana scowled on her walk back.

Diana squared off again with the huge, powerful mutant. Diana faked a lunge at him then reached for where she thought his hands were going. "AAAAAAAAA." she screamed. Diana was surprised as he grabbed her by the hair and painfully launched her again. Diana quickly jumped to her feet fuming as she saw her tiara being tossed to the side by the big man.

"Guessed wrong Wonder Tits." Axel verbally jabbed.

Diana silently fumed and scowled at him. As she walked back she watched the over confident bastard remove his trousers, leaving him standing in the road wearing his navy blue socks and his blue and white striped boxers. "Would have thought they'd have little hearts on them." Diana taunted. She knew it wasn't much, but it was what she came up with just before lunging at him again. This time she caught his hand grabbing her briefs on her left hip. But she was too slow as he already had a grip on them as she used his arm to throw him. "WHOA!" she gasped as she felt the remnants of her briefs ripped free to go flying with him.

Axel laughed as he stood up in the corn holding his prize. "You knew what I was after and you still couldn't stop me." he taunted. Diana fumed as he brought them to his face and deeply inhaled, taking in her scent. "Mmmmmmm. You smell sweet." he joked as the Amazon princess turned beet red.

"You're a sick bastard." she retorted as she took her power pose in the middle of the road wearing just her boots, bracelets and power belt.

Axel dropped the blue rag and then his shorts. Axel walked back sporting a 10 rock hard boner. "Don't worry, it'll get bigger once I'm inside you." he threatened with a toothy grin. The big man walked back and the pair squared off again.

Diana knew his intentions this time were to man handle her into position and that she had to be ready. But she was still a woman and her eyes were drawn to the huge cock for a second. That was too much. As her eyes drifted Axel took advantage. The big beast tackled the princess, driving her off the road and into the corn field. Diana struggled, but Axel was just too fast. He quickly had her face down in the damp dirt, holding her in a half nelson as he tried to line up his monster cock.

"NO! LET ME GO!" she screamed as she struggled with all her strength.

"You mine now slut." Axel taunted. He reached around as she mindlessly struggled to grip one of her breasts with his free hand.

"AAAAAAAAA." she screamed as he gripped her breast with enough force to make her think he'd rip it off. "AAAAAGGGGNNNNN." she screamed again as he drove his cock home. The grabbing of her tit causing her to hold still just long enough to gain entry. And to Diana to make things worse, as she was stunned be his forceful entry he positioned his other arm to hold her in a full nelson. "Let me go." She whimpered as Axel's interlocked fingers and applied pressure to the back of her neck. "No." she whimpered as Axel started rocking his hips as he held her face down in the dirt.

"Now we can truly say you're a dirty girl." Axel joked.

"Bastard. Get off." Diana grunted as she struggled to get free.

It wasn't easy. Axel had to put a lot of effort into controlling the heroine. But he also had more things to torment his conquest with. "I know something you might not know." he softly, but evilly said into her ear.

"I'll break you into pieces for this you furry beast." Diana grunted as Axel rocked his hips. "I already know you can control your cock size." she snapped.

"Not that." he chuckled. "When I sniffed you briefs I smelled something very interesting."

"AAArrgg. By the gods no." she gasped as he increased his size a few inches and she realized what he was talking about. It was getting near her time.

"That's right Wonder Bitch. Your ass is fertile right now." he said then laughed.

"Get out!" Diana shrieked as she realized he was right. And to make matters worse she'd run out of the pill just as school started. She had meant to get more from out of town. She figured it wouldn't look good for a young single teacher in a prestigious girl's school to be seen buying them at a local pharmacy.

"Yeah. Like that's gonna work." Axel taunted as he increased his size again to well over a foot and nearly 3 inches thick.

"BY THE GODS!" Diana yelled as the breath was driven from her and he took possession of her womb by driving through her cervix . The grimace on her face seemed to spur Axel on.

The big man held a firm grip on his bitch as he thrust hard and deep into her over stretched pussy. "But you don't have to worry about having my child. You'll be dead soon."

"OH HERA NOOOOO." Diana yelled. Not because she feared him killing her, but because she felt herself getting ready for a release. His huge boner threatening to give her an orgasm very quickly.



Emma's tears streaked her cheeks. How could Eddy and Sprayer make her do this? She stripped down to nothing and was standing , facing the ass end, next to the biggest horse she'd ever seen. A thorough bred race horse while the mare tied up a few yards away was a well built show horse. The farmers watching her hoped to get a colt that could make them a fortune. As Emma stroked the large horse's large cock she was told what she needed to do. She had to make the horse cum on her body, then the farmers would clean it off her and use it on the mare. At least that was what she was told as Eddy and Sprayer taped her, they would use these tapes to better control her. The threat that her father and mother would see this would keep her in line.

Emma didn't have to bend over as she took the tip if the foot and a half long thick cock into her mouth to try and encourage Rocky to cum. Emma's whole body rocked as she stroked the thick shaft with both hands. In the back of her mind she knew the creepy old farmers would probably be feeling her up as the harvested the cum off her body. But she had learned she needed to do what they asked of her to earn her coke. And this time if that meant she needed to make a horse cum that's what she would do. She didn't like it, but she saw no other choice.

It had been nearly half an hour and Emma was growing tired. The stud had moved a few times and she had to watch his back hoof as he had a tendency to stomp the ground with it. Suddenly the young blonde's eyes opened wide and spurts of white goo flew out of the corners of her mouth. Emma quickly pulled the cumming horse's dick from her mouth and aimed it at her small perky crest. Cum ran out of her mouth while Rocky shot massive spurt after massive spurt of horse jizz on the tiny teen. Emma had her head turned to the side and closed her eyes as she continued to pump with both hands.

When Rocky had finished Emma stepped away with a look of total disgust. Rocky had covered her with more sticky goo than Sprayer had. "EWWWWWW. Get it off." she whined. Okay, fell me up. Just get this goo off she thought.

"Okay guys." Eddy chuckled to the two laughing old farmers.

Emma whimpered as the two old creeps used their hands to harvest the jizz off her chest and insert it into some kind of plastic tube about an inch and a half wide. Emma held her tongue as the men cleaned off her tits extra well and even as they went after some that ran down between her legs.

When they were done filling the tube Emma watched as one of the farmers attached a tip on one end and inserted a plunger in the other. The whole thing was just for show. As Emma watched them insert the tube into the mare she had no clue it wouldn't work. Hell, the mare wasn't even in season. The whole exercise was all for Emma's benefit.

Emma stood naked in the middle of the dirt path as Eddy and Sprayer put their cameras away. She then looked to the other side and watched as the farmers put their horses back into their trailers. She also wondered why if she was standing there naked why were none of them paying attention to her?

Emma shook her questions out of her head and trotted over to Eddy. "Can I have it now? I was a good girl, wasn't I?" she whined hopefully.

Eddy smiled at her and said "Yes, you were a very good girl." The young lad pulled a small plastic tube from the front pocket of his jeans and handed it to her.

"Thanks." the suddenly bubbly girl said as she grabbed her payment and trotted away to savor it's contents.

Eddy shook his head as he watched her. He didn't like the idea of using such a naïve little girl this way, but when opportunity knocks. He wanted those pop singing sisters and Emma became addicted almost over night. And since her father was the doctor for the pop stars he just couldn't pass on using the girl. And he'd never be able to look his father in the eye if he did. If his father taught him one thing it was never look a gift horse in the mouth. And Emma was one hell of a gift horse. Young, naïve and willing to do almost anything.

A very happy and perky Emma was back a few minutes later. "Can you take me back to school now?" she asked.

Sprayer walked over as the farmers climbed in their trucks to head home. "We have to talk to you about that." he stated in a serious tone.

"About what?" Emma asked, confused by his tone. "Am I gonna have to work for a ride?" she whined.

"Nothing like that." Eddy chuckled. "We'll talk after your cleaned up. There's a creek about a hundred feet further down the path. Get cleaned up then come back and we'll talk."

"Talk about what Eddy?" Emma asked with concern like she did something wrong to upset him.

"Everything is fine. We'll talk after you get cleaned up. You smell like horse cum." Sprayer stated.

"Yes,sir." Emma replied sadly. As she walked away she paused a few times to look back at the men to see them pointing towards the creek.



Axel pounded into the dark haired heroine. She was sweaty and panting after more than half a dozen orgasms. Between her struggles and her orgasms she had wore herself out and Axel could now have his way with her. And with his own heeling and recuperative powers he was fresh as a daisy.

Diana rocked on her hands and knees as Axel used just one hand to hold a handful of her long black mane. "Face it Wonder Whore, you mine. I own your pussy."

"You'll rot in Hades you pig." she stated breathlessly.

Axel smiled at her defiance. Even as he fucked her and she was helpless to stop him, she still wouldn't mentally submit. Even when faced with the fact he could make her pregnant or simply kill her she still refused to beg now. Axel released her hair to send a message. I have you and there's nothing you can do. He reached around to pull her up in front of him by grabbing her big rack. Diana gasped for air as her head laid back against his shoulder. "Face it your really enjoying this since I adjusted my size." he taunted. Sometimes more is less he remembered and reduced down to just 10 inches. Small enough she wasn't in agony, but big enough to still make her struggle with discomfort.

Diana couldn't believe this happened. She had been raped over the years in the man's world, but never with her belt still on. This beast had beaten her pure and simple. "I'll kill you for this." she weakly stated.

Axel just laughed as he gripped her breasts a little harder and her whole body shook again. Axel rocked his hips harder and faster feeling his own climax approaching. He released her tits then pushed her face down in the damp dirt again. Axel put his hands on her shoulders as he pounded the helpless prone heroine. "ERG, ERG, ERG, ERG." he grunted with each animalistic thrust into the defeated Amazon.

"BY, THE, GODS." Diana grunted with each thrust until she felt him stiffen and hold himself deep in her belly to release his seed.

Axel collapsed on top of the now sobbing heroine. Not so much because he was in anyway exhausted, he just needed to be in position to control her for the finish. Axel moved his hands under her arms to take her in a full nelson again. As he forced his erection to grow larger and larger he whispered in her ear. "Now you'll dIEEEEEEE,"

Diana slowly rolled over with a groan after Axel suddenly pulled out and stood up quickly. She cracked a half smile as she saw him dancing around holding his smoking ass. "Took you long enough." she breathlessly said with a smirk as Kara slowly descended with a big smile. She called Barbara who got a hold of Bart who delivered a coded message to Kara. A heroine would never send in a male hero to rescue a girl if it was suspected this sort of thing could happen unless no heroine was available. It was an unwritten rule.

Axel's burning backside healed quickly and he snarled at the intruder. "You'll pay for that."

Kara had a smirk on her face as Axel angrily walked towards her. She had her arms folded across her chest showing no fear. And why should she fear him. Where could the naked beast man be hiding a piece of Kryptonite."Yeah. I hear burning hemorrhoids can be such a pain in the ass." she joked at the big beast's expense.

When he got close enough Axel lunged at the blonde heroine. Although he had no chance of hurting her he did knock her off her feet. As they rolled over and Kara rose to her feet with a serious expression she glanced down to see Axel's white knuckle grip on her left tit. "Didn't we go over this before you creep." she stated as she hovered a few feet in the air holding her grip around his throat.

Axel grimaced as he tried his hardest to dig his claws into her flesh. "EEERRRGGG." he yelled in frustration as he released his grip. "Someday I'll have a piece of meteor rock and then I'll rip them clean off." he snarled in defiance.

"Good beasty guy." Kara taunted as she then set back down. By now Diana had gotten to her feet and pulled her lasso off her belt and was ready to make the big asshole forget a few things.

Diana looped the golden rope around his waist and said "You will not move."

Kara chuckled as she released his throat. "You okay?" she asked Diana.

"I don't know." she groaned. "I ran out of pills." she added to the delight of Axel.

"Having my baby. What a." he started singing.

"Shut up unless answering questions." Diana snapped at him.

Kara rolled her eyes then asked "What's your plan?"

"Make him forget he found me and turn him over to the authorities." the naked Amazon replied.

"Maybe we should ask some questions first." Kara said with a more cautious tone. "Like whose your boss now?" she asked the big man as she grabbed the end of the rope.

"I don't know. They contact me by phone and give me my assignments now." Axel replied.

"So they know your out here?" Kara then asked as Diana stepped back a few feet.

"Yes, they sent me out here." the big man answered. He managed to hold back that visiting the academy was on his own.

As Diana spun herself into a new costume Kara asked "And just what is your assignment?"

"Locate Spanish Fly and observe. It is believed she'd lead us to Lotus Blossom and Wonder Woman." he answered.

Kara nodded as Diana stepped forward again. Kara sighed as she looked at her mentor. "You know we can't turn him in right now even if you make him forget. They'll know where he's been and what he was doing. They'll put 2 and 2 together."

Diana sighed as she stared angrily at the cocky beast grinning back at her. He knew she couldn't turn him in now too. She also couldn't make him limp or do anything that would effect him negatively without someone figuring out what happened. All they could do to him was make him forget he found Wonder Woman. And of course that he raped her.



"You mean I can't go back to school?" Emma whined as she stood topless in front of Sprayer and Eddy. She held her top ready to put it on as she looked back and forth at their faces trying to understand what they were planning.

"Emma, your a really nice girl and I like you a lot. But I just can't keep paying for your drugs." Eddy stated in a very nice and hopefully calming voice.

"But why do I have to leave school?" the now clean blonde asked. They wanted her to stop going to school so she could earn money for her drugs.

"You can't keep trying to go to school and earn the money you need at the same time. And I have to go home to attend to business." Sprayer stated.

"But what about my parents and school?" the naïve teen whined.

"You can write letters saying how good things are going and Sprayer will send them to me and I'll mail them to you parents so they won't know." Eddy explained. Yeah, right. But in her drug addled mind it should make sense.

"But why do I have to go to New York?"

"Because I can find you all the work you need and because if you work here sooner or later your mom and dad will find out" Sprayer stated.

"And you don't want your mom and dad to know your doing drugs and that your having sex with different guys and even horses to pay for them do you?" Eddy asked.

"No." Emma groaned in defeat. She couldn't beat their arguments. There was no way she wanted to risk her parents finding out what she had been doing the last week and a half. "But all the way to New York?"

"That's where I'm going. If you want we can try to find you someone else to manage you." Sprayer stated as if he was offering to help her out.

Emma looked at the ground out of shame as she asked "Can I go get my clothes first?" She didn't like wearing the little girl outfit Sprayer had for her.

"We don't have time for that. And someone would start asking questions." Sprayer told her. "We'll leave after letting Eddy off at home."

"Yes, sir." Emma sadly replied as she slowly pulled the top on over her head.

"Good." Sprayer said with a smile. He would carry one more hit for her on the trip home and drive non stop. A big black man traveling with a very young looking white girl would attract the wrong kind of attention. He wanted to get her back to New York as fast as possible.



Lori smiled as she looked up from her homework to see Linda walking towards her. She had sat down nearly half an hour before at the table in the library where she saw Linda's stuff spread out. "Where you been?" the big boobed blonde asked.

"Just had to use the little girl's room, then I meet a few friends and talked for a little bit." Kara replied as she sat down at the table. Gone were the sweaters the girls wore for the cool morning. It was warmer now that it was lunch time and although both girls were wearing tight jeans their tops weren't as concealing. Kara wore a tight white T-shirt with a white lace bra. The lines from the bra evident in the stretched fabric. Lori on the other hand wore a baby blue tube top with a strapless bra underneath that made her super sized breast stand out even more.

Lori would have to report this as well. She had checked both of the nearby girls rooms when she arrived to find Linda's things and not her. The suspect was hiding something and Lori was obligated to pass that information on. Even if Linda seemed nice she was still a suspect in a murder case and Lori was under a court deal to provide public service at the chief's direction. She didn't like the idea of having to do anything the man said, especially after he had her strip searched and threatened to call her parents if she didn't give him and the lying creep that arrested her blow jobs. Lori leaned over the table, which compressed her chest making her tits look like they'd pop out at any second. "I got some info on Mr. Lyons." she whispered.

Kara leaned in to listen. Lori's behavior said this was gossip and every girl loves juicy gossip. "What you got." Linda asked totally interested in news about one of her professors. Both girls were unaware that the chief had a few cameras set up in the library aimed at the tables in that area of the library as well as a few microphones. Over the years he'd learned that students like to do their homework at the same tables and with the same people throughout the semester. The recordings were as much to use on Lori as they were Linda. If Lori lied or failed to pass on information the chief would use that on her.

Lori smiled and said "One of my friends' sisters graduated a few years ago. Seems Mr. Lyons' speech about no make up tests is crap. Any girl that provides services can get pretty much what ever she wants."

"Services?" Kara asked, trying her best not to let on she used her super hearing to hear one of the girls offer him her services for the semester in exchange for an A in the class.

"Services. You know. Let him play with your tits and suck him off for make up test and go all the way for a good grade in the class. He's been doing it for years." Lori whispered.

"Like I said all guys are dogs." Kara whispered back in a disgusted tone. "Did you ever?"

"No, I'm still a virgin." Lori whispered real low. If she had known the chief had the table bugged she would have never said anything like that.

Chief Childs sat in his office listening as Linda asked "But didn't you have the same boyfriend for like 2 years?"

The chief chewed on his cigar with a big smile as he leaned back in his chair to hear Lori say "Only waist up. We made a deal that he can play with my tits all he wants and I'll suck him off as long as he keeps his efforts above my waist. I want to be a virgin when I get married."

"Not gonna happen Honey." the chief laughed. "Your cherry's mine now." There was no way he was going to let her and her boyfriend back together as long as she held out. Once he was done using her to get something on the Danvers girl he'd pressure her to submit to him, if he could wait that long. Of course they may have to talk the judge into continuing the lads case a few more months. And the judge would also want a shot at her. But her cherry was his, plain and simple.

Chief Childs closed his eyes and pictured the big titted blonde riding him cowgirl style. As the two girls whispered the chief visualized her on her back holding her big pillows together so he could slide his cock between them. He then grinned thinking if her pussy's cherry so should be her ass. But he had to be careful with her. She was a local and he didn't want to pressure her too much too fast. If she brought her parents into the equation they'd get lawyers and any chance at popping her cherry might be gone. Small steps he thought. Small steps. A few more blowjobs and get her to strip for pictures they could actually sell. The ones in the police station were useless for that. He'd have to get her to strip down for pictures that could be sold.

Lori leaned in again and asked "Your like a journalism major aren't you?"

"Yeah. Why?" Linda asked.

"Some hunk named Britt Reid's in the campus center asking about that murder case. Isn't he some big news paper guy or something?"

Kara's eyebrows arched as she sat back in her seat. Britt Reid was and old friend of Bruce's and Clark knew him as well. She had met him a few times, but that was years earlier before she was adopted. "Maybe I should go tell him my side of the story." Kara said softly.

The chief's daydreams vaporized as he opened his eyes in shock. "What the hell is that guy doing? He's gonna ruin everything. CHARLIE GET IN HERE."



Terry sat pouting in her college physics class. The 20 year old girl next to her had asked about what she was going to do for the high school science fair and when she explained it the girl popped her bubble. "If your focusing cameras to record the wave heights wouldn't you just be able to see the island anyway?" she asked.

Terry mused through her ideas as the professor droned on about mass increasing as you approach the speed of light and the effects on time. Exo-bionics seemed like a good one, but that was too close to Gene's work. If computer technology was more advanced she could talk to her professor about how to look for extra solar planets. The Doppler effect should tell if there was a gravitational tug on a star. A changing pattern shift would be a tell tale sign. Even if telescopes were more powerful and with the right computer programs a planet transitioning it's star might be detectable. But she wanted something concrete she could show the judges this year, not just theories and mathematical models.

Terry grinned as it came to her. A hand held EMP gun. It could be carried by combat troops and be used to knock out enemy radar, communications or anything else with solid state electronics. An EMP gun was it she thought as she raised her hand to answer the question about light escaping a gravitational well.



At 2:30 Bill Winslow stood waiting on the track for his running partner to show up. George had asked him to help him get back into shape, you'd think he'd at least show up on time Bill thought. Bill had wandered down to the end of the track near the street and was hunched over resting his forearms on the 4 foot chain link fence watching the goings on. Three guys with blue bandanas were harassing the tiny Latina girl that was friends with Yumi. That was until Yumi and the two blonde girls showed up and chased them off. There were a couple of the skin heads talking with some short guy who looked a little too old to be in school. Not really old, maybe in his early 20s Bill thought.

"Sorry I'm late. Mandy Michelson needed to ask me a slew of questions about the homework." George said as he took his place next to Bill.

"Are you sure that's all?" Bill asked with a sideways glance.

"Hey man. I told you before, that was a one time thing. It'll never happen again. Now what you looking at?" George replied a little hurt his old friend would think the worst. Sure he had sex with one of his students. He and his wife were getting divorced and he was feeling down. The girl had a crush and threw herself at him. He knew that was no excuse and left the school and the girl far behind to start a new life with his old army buddy.

"Sorry George. You know anything about that guy with the skinheads?" Bill sensed there was something about the guy, but couldn't put a finger on it. He would get feeling about people sometimes, but he would just chalk it up to his time behind enemy lines where trusting anyone could get you killed.

"Your senses are dead on with that one. His name's Eddy Talbert. He's the new drug store on the streets." George replied in a tone that said he wished they could do something about the guy.

"There's always a guy with the weed." Bill said with a sigh. Even in Vietnam the weed seemed to find it's way to the guys.

"This guy isn't your dime store druggist. This guy gets everything from weed to the specials." George groaned.

"Specials?"

"That's right. I forget you don't get out much." George jabbed. "It's a rape drug. Comes in three levels. The top one a girl will fuck any and all guys until she passes out from exhaustion." he explained to his naïve pal.

"You think someone would say something." Bill stated a bit confused why the cops weren't on this trying to track this Eddy character down.

"You think they would. But the drug has a handy side effect. The girls remember nothing when they wake up." George said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Any of the girls around here suffering from memory loss?" Bill asked. Even though George was the new guy in the school he seemed to hear a lot of what was going on. The kids seemed to talk more freely around him than other teachers.

"A dozen girls that I'm pretty sure of." George stated. He paused for a moment then added "And 2 teachers."

"Teachers?" Bill arched his eyebrows as he asked. When he went to school he never dreamed of bedding a teacher. Then again when he went to school none of them were even close to being hot. The best looking high school teacher he had was Mrs. Alderman, and she was in her 40s.

"Jane Whitmore and Nancy Berthume." George replied. The two women were young 20 somethings fresh out of college on their first teaching jobs. Jane, a stunning blonde with an hourglass figure. Nancy had short dark hair, a tight butt and double D tits.

It was easy to see what the boys were interested in with those two. "Any others?" Bill asked just out of curiosity. And thinking maybe some guy dressed in black assassin's garb should stop by and break the punk's legs. But then another one would take his place. That's always the way it is in the run down section of any city.

"Just rumors. Kelly Dracutt and Naomi Wilson." George stated. He watched Bill's reaction to the mention of the former Olympic hopeful.

"Someone needs to stop them." Bill stated. Someone else he thought. He did his service. "You ready to go?"

"Yeah, but try to stay on your feet today." George said chuckling as he turned around and started jogging.



"Hello Mr. Reid." Kara said from behind the man. Kara noticed how all the girls talking to the millionaire suddenly started to leave with her appearance. As she and Lori, who insisted on coming with her, walked across campus the other girls gave them the sidewalk. Choosing to go other directions rather than bump into them. The cold shoulder continues thought Kara. But at least she now had one friend.

Britt turned around and his eyes lit up, then he had the look of someone trying to place a name. He knew he met her before, but just who was she? And wasn't she blonde before he asked himself. Which she was for the first year or so on Earth. It took a few seconds of unease then his eyes lit up again and a smile came to his face. "Linda. Linda Kent." His eyes then opened wide for a second when he saw her friend.

Kara smirked as she caught his look, and that of Kato from about 10 feet off to the side as well. "This is my friend Lori Taylor." she said gesturing to the huge boobed blonde.

"You know Britt Reid?" Lori asked with a hint of awe.

"We've met a few time, but that was a few years ago." Kara answered her. She then turned back to Britt and said "My last name is Danvers now."

Britt's jaw dropped with that news. That was the name he was getting in connection with the murder investigation. Kara sighed and stated "I didn't kill anybody."

"Oh I believe you. But just how did you get involved in this?" Britt replied as he ogled the girl that was now all grown up. They met years before while visiting his old friend Bruce Wayne and she was 14 or was it 15 he tried to remember. "And what's this about your name being changed.

Kara rolled her eyes and made a funny face and quickly told the story. Aunt Martha had a stroke and the state didn't want me to stay with her. They wouldn't let me live with Clark because of all the dangerous cases he writes about. So they put me in foster care. Then I was adopted."

"Kent? Clark? Clark Kent? You also know Clark Kent and Bruce Wayne?" Lori asked in total shock. Her new friend Linda knew some important people. And that made her wonder just what the chief was up to. But then if the chief was a crook wouldn't the mayor fire him or risk not being reelected? And what about the judge?

"Yeah. I call Bruce Wayne Uncle Bruce." Kara chuckled to her awed friend. She didn't want to get carried away and tell Lori she also knew Oliver Queen and had met Tony Stark a few times as well.

"But how did you get involved in this?" Britt asked in a somewhat paternal tone. She was like family to an old friend and obviously in heed of some help.

Kara took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I was his girlfriend." She didn't want to tell a guy like Britt the whole truth.

"Was? When did you break up?"

"Right before he was killed." Kara groaned.

"Can you say why you broke up?" Britt asked sensing a lot more to the story.

Kara looked towards the floor embarrassed by the questions. Lori put her hand on Kara's shoulder and said "Just say it. You already told me and the cops know too."

"Something bad?" Britt asked with concern. Sure he'd like to bang her now that she had matured nicely, and her friend too, but she was still close to his old friend and felt obligated to help.

"Let's just say he was taping us while we. You know."

"Oh!" Britt answered. This could tie in with the chief's porn operation. And now he also knew the teen put out. "Did this have anything to do with?"

"Excuse me sir." one of two big police officers said walking up to the small group and interrupting his question.

"Yes officer. " Britt said wondering why the officers were bothering him when he was talking with 2 hot babes.

"I take it that's your limo parked outside the main entrance?" the officer asked in a serious tone.

"Yes, why is it blocking a fire lane or something?" Britt asked. He was sure Kato parked properly. Not blocking the fire lane or a hydrant.

"No sir. There seems to have been an accident. Can you come with us sir?" the officer asked in a commanding tone.

Already stepping on toes was the look he got from Kato. "Sure I'll be right with you." he turned back to Linda and asked "You two doing anything for dinner?" He wanted more information from them. And he wanted a shot at them as well. He may not really pursue Linda where she was like a niece of a close friend, but Lori was another matter.

"I think I'm having dinner with a millionaire." Kara answered then looked at Lori with a questioning glance.

Lori didn't want to with her boyfriend behind bars and all. But she figured the chief would want to know what they talked about. "Count me in." she replied. "How often do you get taken to dinner by a millionaire?"

"Good. Can you meet us at the main doors around six?" he asked using his head to point to the front doors of the campus center.

"Six works for me." Kara answered with a smile. What the hell it had to be better than cafeteria food. And the company, or lack there of.

"We'll be ready." Lori said with a smile of her own.



After work, around 3:30, Sam went to investigate Salina's findings. Her assertion that one of the girls and their mother had auras belonging to gods seemed far out there. Like why would one daughter have a god's aura while the other didn't even though hers was magical? Unless that one was adopted. But why would goddesses want to live in a crummy part of Metropolis of all places?

Sam used his powers to pop into the locked apartment to have a look around. The demigod climbed the stairs and looked into the bedrooms. Looking in the master bedroom everything seemed normal. The bed was neatly made and it was fresh and clean. He opened the closet to find several outfits, but to his mind not quite enough for a woman.

Sam walked into one of the other bedrooms. This one belonging to the girl identified by Karen as Lumina. He had a smirk as it looked normal for a teen girl. Clothes strewn around the room on the floor and her bed unmade. Checking the closet he furrowed his eyebrows in though. Again it seemed there just weren't enough clothes.

Going to the last bedroom Sam really was getting a sense something just wasn't right. Like the first bedroom this one was neat as a pin. And checking the closet he again found a lack of clothing. It then hit him. None of them had winter outfits. Like they had never had to dress for the cold. Who were these girls he wondered. Still nothing he found indicated they were evil in any way.

Hearing a car pull in the drive Sam peeked out the window to see Juan Sanchez get out of his car and walk into the other side. He didn't know Juan personally, but knew what he looked like and he and his wife were working with some kind of task force. Could these girls be part of that he wondered. And if so what kind of case could involve so many young women going undercover?

"What in Hades name are you doing here?" a very angry voice asked from the doorway.

Sam turned around in surprise. He hadn't heard anyone in the apartment to then. "Who are you?" Sam insisted. "I know your not human."

Helen morphed into her young 20 something persona and snarled back at him. "Your in our home and if my mother finds out you were snooping through our stuff you'll be extremely sorry. Now I suggest you tell me why you're here. And remember I'm way more powerful than you."

"I'm the son of Apollo." Sam said. "Why are you here and what's with that girl who's pretending to be your sister?"

"I know who the fuck you are and you know who me and my mom are. But answer the damn question. Why the fuck are you here?" Helen snarled as she walked into the room and stared angrily at the tall handsome demigod.

"This is a long way from Greece. America isn't your area."

"I don't give a fuck. This is our home and you here uninvited. Now tell me why or we're gonna to have a big problem 'cause I'll kick your ass if I have to to get it outta you." Helen stated threateningly. The small blonde wasn't acting. She was really pissed. How dare a guy come in and go through her things? Even if he was her cousin.

"I gota go." the coward said quickly, then vanished.

"Ewww." Helen grunted in frustration. Wait until mom finds out she thought. Mom will really be pissed.



J.J. grinned as she found Bill Jackson in the same area of the library as the day before. She had already removed her bra, but left her panties on this time. Bill was going to take some work. She thought he would have jumped her then and there when she flashed him her pussy the day before. He was most likely holding back because of the Japanese girl and it would take some patience to get him to come around. He had a sense of honor she told herself. So she'd have to take things a little slower to get him to see she was a better fit for him.

The pretty petite brunette checked her pleated skirt to make sure she was neat and tidy, then undid two more buttons on her white blouse. She already had two undone meaning she was now opened up down far enough to flash plenty of cleavage as she moved. And her blouse was a tad small as to make her breasts press firmly against the fabric and show off the tops of her tits and the flesh between them.

"Hi." she whispered flirtatiously as she walked up and put her backpack on the table across from him.

"Hi." Bill grunted back hoping he didn't give away that he was suspicious of her intentions. He may be slow when it comes to girls, but he wasn't stupid enough to know his old pal was throwing herself at him. She'd done everything short of throwing him to the floor and ripping his clothes off. Not that he wouldn't enjoy having sex with her, but he already had a girlfriend who was more than willing to see to his needs. Well, when she was around that is he thought.

"Something wrong?" she asked as she sat down across from him and leaned over the table to offer a nice look down her blouse.

Bill's voice cracked as he lied. "No, nothing wrong." he said as he quickly looked down at his history homework before his pants got much tighter.

J.J. bit her lip while he couldn't see watching him adjust himself in his chair. The tell tale sign his cock was growing and that she was getting to him. But getting him to look was the easy part. The hard part, besides what was between his legs, was getting him to make a move. She knew all it would take was time. Hopefully not too much. But she was sure if she could keep the pressure on sooner or later he'd choose the girl in front of him over the girl hundreds of miles away and she had a whole semester to get him to see it her way. J.J. bit her lip as she leaned in and whispered. "The Pi Lambda Pi sorority is having an open house tonight for girls who are interested in joining. Would you go with me?" Sort of a date she figured. Get him to spend as much time with her as she could she figured.

"Aren't sororities just for girl?" Bill chuckled.

"It's a party and I won't look like a looser if I show up with a guy." the crafty brunette whined.

"I don't think that's a good idea."

"Pleeeease? I don't know that many guys yet and it's tonight. Pleeease?" she begged playing the whiny please card. "I'll even have too much to drink so you can take advantage of me." she joked after a couple of seconds.

Bill sat back in his seat and looked at her pleading face and her overly exposed chest. He couldn't deny she was having an effect on him. But he had a girlfriend. But J.J. was and old friend asking for a favor. Conflicting thoughts raced through his mind and there was no good answer. If he said yes he'd be doing something behind Mae's back. And if he chose no he'd be turning down an old friend. How would Mae even know the little devil on his shoulder whispered in his ear. After all she did give you permission to fuck her friend while she wasn't there. And J.J. wasn't even one of her friends. "I guess I can go with you." Bill regretted saying as soon as he said it.

"Great. Be at my room around 6:30. And wear a suit." J.J. said with a beaming smile. Step one completed for their first date.



Mae sat alone in a corner of the school's library looking out the window. If you could call it a library she thought. It was nothing more than two classrooms on the second floor with the wall between partially knocked down. It had lots of books, but no where near as many as Midvalle Academy. And most seemed to be old and out dated.

As she gazed out the window Gigi walked up unnoticed behind her. Not that she was trying to sneak up on Mae, it was just that Mae was distracted. Gigi smirked as she looked out the window to see why. Mr. Winslow and his friend were working up quite a sweat and Gigi could swear she could hear Mae's elevated heart rate. "So what about your boyfriend in Boston?" she leaned in and whispered into Mae's left ear.

"Huh? Oh hi. What you say?" Mae babbled as she turned top see Gigi giving her a quiet giggle.

Gigi leaned in to whisper again "What about your boyfriend?"

"What about Bill?" Mae asked innocently with a hint of confusion as to why Gigi would ask such a question.

Gigi pulled a chair over so she could sit and whisper back and forth with her love struck friend. "Is it fair to Bill that your keeping him while dreaming of another guy?"

Mae looked strangely at her friend and whined "I'm in love with Bill and we'll be together in January."

"Your in love with Mr. Winslow. It's in your eyes every time you look at him." Gigi countered.

"He's like 30 and too old for me. Besides, I'm in love with Bill." Mae whined, not quite believing herself.

Gigi had a grin for her friend. "You love Bill, but your not in love with him."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Mae whispered a little too loudly and she and Gigi looked around with arched eyebrows to see if anyone heard her. Fortunately no one had in the nearly empty room. The only others there were a couple of nerds at the far end.

"You met Bill right after your first boyfriend was killed. Bill was completely different than he was. Short instead of tall. Smart instead of strong. But he was charming and you were vulnerable. He was there when you needed someone to be. He filled the void in your heart and helped you heal." Gigi stated.

"But I am in love with him." Mae whined with a sad face.

"No your not. If you were there would be no way you'd be here instead of there, even with the death of your father. Even if you put off school you'd still find a way to be closer to him." Gigi argued.

"But I have to help these girls."

"And we couldn't have set it up so we'd be closer to Boston. These girls are there too." Gigi stated.

"But?"

Gigi giggled and said "Your just keeping him in the wings for when you need a boyfriend. Like dates to concerts or a shoulder to cry on. And let's not forget the booty calls."

"But he's getting good at that. I put a lot of time into him." Mae whined.

"And he spent a lot of time in you." Gigi joked causing Mae to looked shocked and blush.

"But I am in love with him." Mae whined near tears with her having to face the truth.

Gigi leaned in and hugged Mae. As she patted Mae's back she whispered "Your heart knows what it wants even if you don't yet."



"So, what did you find out?" Salina asked as Sam popped into the back area of the store while she was working on the books and Tanya watched out front. It took Sam a few trips to make sure he wasn't being followed by Helen before he returned to his wife.

"Your right about something going on, but I'm sure it has nothing to do with Karen or Laura?" he answered with a worried look.

"Then why are you scared?"

"Two of the blondes are Aphrodite and Helen. And Helen found me in the house and confronted me." a worried Sam replied.

"What about the others?"

"Sissy's parents are Juan and Anita Sanchez. Cops working undercover." Sam explained.

"So they're all working some kind of case that has them posing as school girls?" Salina asked as she though about what they could be looking for.

"It must be. All I know is that Juan is working with some kind of task force that involves the FBI and state police. What ever they're working on it has to be big." Sam explained.

"Well at least that just leaves us with helping Karen. But I'd still like to know about those other two." Salina said with a sigh. She was very curious about the magical auras she'd never run across before.

"Maybe there like elves or something." Sam suggested. "But no matter what I think we should keep our distance."

"Agreed." Salina stated. "All that's important is that Karen is safe."



Later on Kara's eyes opened wide as she saw Lori walking up from the parking lot. She must have raced home after her lab and changed into something better to wear out for dinner. The girt now wore a mid thigh length denim skirt and a denim vest over her tube top. Kara herself was also wearing a denim skirt, with no really nice eateries in town dressing up wasn't required. She opted however for a white sweater over a Green Hornet T-shirt. Maybe not as eye popping as Lori, but she usually got her share of stares at her braless chest.

It was almost six as Lori approached. "I see I'm on time." she giggled.

"You look hot." Kara said to compliment her friend.

Lori innocently looked down at her chest and smirked. "I told you I have trouble finding clothes that fit. I either have to wear oversized stuff that's baggy or dress like a slut." she joked.

"I didn't mean."

"I know. I chose to look cheap rather than dress like a hobo. If boys can't keep from turning their heads, so be it. Looking doesn't hurt anybody." Lori stated with a roll of her eyes. By now she was used to guys ogling her. "You look nice yourself."

"Thanks." Kara replied as she spotted the limo coming up the school's drive. "Here he comes."

"So where we goin'?"

"You're the one from town. Where should we go?" Kara replied. As the car pulled up.

"Depends. The best Chinese is Mae Lings, the best Italian is Georgio's and then there's Archie's Steak house." Lori rattled off. "I vote for Chinese if you think he'll let us drink."

Kara looked cross eyed at that statement and replied "We're not old enough to buy."

"We can there." Lori answered confidently. The chief had told her to steer the group there knowing the place had a history of serving teens and hoped alcohol would loosen them up a little. He didn't have time to have one of his men bug the place. And he knew the owner wouldn't help him after he used the little sister of the owner in some of his movies years earlier.



"We're here." Sprayer said as he jostled the dozing teen sitting next to him. He had driven the last 100 miles with his arm wrapped around her with his hand under her T-shirt massaging her tiny breasts as he drove and she slept with her head resting against his chest.

"Hmmm?" the girl groaned as she slowly opened her eyes and realized where the big man's hand was. She sat up straight in her seat knowing better than to complain about his molesting. He'd probably be doing that a lot more now that she was going to be working for him. That and she hadn't had anything since they left Metropolis. She knew Sprayer had some on him, but he wanted her to hold out until they got home. "Can I have it now?' she whined as she held her aching stomach.

"When we get inside sweetie." the big man replied as he gave her a little hug before releasing her. "You were a good girl on the drive here and I guess you earned it."

Emma flashed a bright smile. "Thanks." she sweetly said to his compliment.

Sprayer grinned back. He found it hard to believe after all the things they put her through she still looked totally innocent. And that look was going to make a lot of money for him, Eddy and his lawyer over the next couple of weeks. "After your happy again and I'm unpacked I have a job for you."

Emma hung her head and nodded then looked out the right side window, hiding her face of shame. "Yes sir." she sadly whimpered wondering what the guy she had to please would look like and if he'd be gentle or rough.

"It's nothing that bad. A few of my girls picked up a runaway at the bus stop and your gonna teach her a few things." Sprayer stated. He called home before leaving Metropolis to check in with his most trusted girl, who he left in charge. The new girl was so innocent she'd never given a blowjob, but in an hour or so that'd be fixed. She'd learn how to give head and some other things. Like nothing in life is free and she'd be expected to earn her keep. And to do that she'd learn to use her body. The girls had already been explaining the facts of life to her, but knew enough to save her virginity for Sprayer. Being as big as he was, he wouldn't take her himself. But if her hymen was intact he had customers who'd pay big bucks to be her first.



Bill Jackson got a few whistles from girls as he walked down the hall to J.J.'s room. Getting that kind of positive reinforcement put a little pep in his stride and a smile on his face. It wasn't often he got the impression girls though he was nice looking. Usually they thought he was too short. He had no clue J.J asked some of the girls to make a little fuss. Dressed in a nice grey business suit, polished loafers, white shirt and a striped tie he looked good, but he definitely wasn't Tom Selleck.

Arriving at her door Bill gave a firm, but not too hard knock. When the door opened his jaw dropped to the floor. J.J. was dressed in a slinky black mini dress with spaghetti straps and a plunging neckline. Open toe black high heels and nylons along with a small black clutch completed her outfit. The dress seemed to barely stay in place and looked as if she danced she'd pop out. Her normally shoulder length black straight hair now had some loose curls. God she looked hot he thought to himself.

J.J. smiled and giggled then said "Thank-you." Her plan to make him look at her in a sexual way working. "Let me grab my shawl and we'll be going." J.J ginned as she went over to her bed and bent over the footboard to grab the shawl and knowing the action was giving him a look at her black silk panties and her tight little ass as her dress hiked up.

J.J. closed her door and made sure it was locked before leaving. As she and Bill walked down the hall she hooked her arm in his and forced herself not to react as he didn't. Instead she'd play it down like everything was normal. "Did you get number 33 done? I tried it five times and came out with five different answers." she asked referring to their calculus homework.

"I did it twice and got two different answers too. But then I set them equal to the answer in the back of the book and each other, then did a little algebra to find out they were equal." Bill replied as the walked down the stairs with J.J. walking with her head up and chest out being proud to be with the guy she wanted.

"I hadn't thought of that. I'll have to try that with some of them later." she said. Actually she already had. She just needed to make small talk and to keep him from noticing she was snuggling up close to him as they walked. As they walked out of the building and into the cool evening air she then asked "You gonna join a frat?"

"I'm thinking about it." Bill answered. "On one hand the contacts I'd have down the road would be helpful. But on the other hand I'd have to put up with the BS that goes with it."

Walking along the sidewalk J.J. had to agree with the BS part. "Yeah, Zeta Nu already got in trouble for a party they had over the weekend." she chuckled and then shook her head disapprovingly.

"Why? What happened?" Zeta Nu was one of the frats he was considering.

"A lot of under aged drinking and a few girl reported waking up thinking they had sex, but not remembering anything even though they insist they didn't drink." J.J. replied. She had her suspicions it was that drug that was out there. Her high school councilors pulled all the girls in school into a special meeting with no boys allowed to have a discussion about the drug that was out there. She thought they were exaggerating back in May when they were told, but now she was wondering if the guys here had it. They did have the money in a school like this to afford it.

"If they weren't drinking why couldn't they remember?" Bill asked sounding like the girls were just making excuses.

"They were drugged Bill." she answered coldly. "There's drugs out there that do that."

"I never heard."

"That's because your one of the good guys. One of the really good guys." J.J. replied before he could finish.

"Like I'm not cool enough to know things?" Bill whined.

J.J. rolled her eyes. They weren't even really dating and he was looking for a fight already. "I didn't say you weren't cool. Your just too nice a guy to ever do anything like that." she replied.

"Too nice? Isn't that like saying I'm square or something?" Bill whined as he stopped walking and looked a bit angry.



Diana shivered as she stood outside the Fortress of Solitude even though she wore a parka over her heroine attire. She had gone home and douched, more than once, in hopes of keeping Axel's seed from finding her egg. But she didn't like the idea of waiting to find out if she was or was not pregnant. Hopefully the computer in the fortress could ease her mind or help her in some way. To her an abortion was out of the question. Over the centuries the Amazons had developed a deep respect for life and killing off an unborn child, even if it was Axel's, was something she or any other Amazon could never do.

"Welcome Kal-El." the machine said as she walked into the surprisingly warm arctic building.

"I am not Kal-El. I am a friend of Kal-El and Kara Zor-El. And an ally in the fight for justice. I am called Diana." she called out as she walked to the stairs that would lead her up to the controls in the large ice walled chamber. "I am Diana, Princess of the Amazons." she added as she started her assent and removed the heavy coat.

"Welcome Princess of the Amazons. You have been here before." Jor-El's voice boomed.

Diana's eyebrows arched as she didn't expect the machine to record she was there before, yet not know it wasn't Kal when she walked in. That should take some investigating at a later time. But for now she was there for just one purpose. "I need your assistance in a personal matter." Diana called out into the open chamber.

"What is the nature of the assistance required Diana?" the computer asked in a seemingly over friendly tone. Odd for a computer Diana thought.

"I need to know if I'm pregnant and if not can pregnancy be stopped? If I'm already pregnant I'll need to find a different solution. " Diana stated.

"Step into the small chamber in the center of the room." Jor-El's voice boomed.

Diana's eyebrows arched again as a glass like box 3 feet square and 7 feet tall rose from the floor in the middle of the room. Very odd she thought as she slowly and cautiously descended the stairs. When Kara thought she was pregnant this didn't happen. Diana feared the computer may have difficulties because she wasn't Kryptonian. Maybe Earth Doctors would have a hard time telling the difference just by looking, but maybe the alien machine was calibrated for just Kryptonian physiology. "Why? When we brought Kara here did you scan her up at the controls, but you want me to step into this box?" she asked reaching the box and watching the front slide up to let her walk in.

As the suspicious Amazon looked around sensing danger she and the box were enveloped by an intense blue light. "You didn't need to get in, just close." Jor-El's voice boomed.

Diana felt a strange sensation in her stomach then it was gone. The blue light left her and strangely only filled the box. Diana was very confused as the box closed then shrank as it sunk back into the floor. "What was that!?" she shrieked fearing she was pregnant and the machine aborted it against Amazon law.

"Your embryo will be placed in storage which only you can access when and if your ready." Jor-El's voice boomed.

"You killed it?" the terrified Amazon shrieked. "How could you?"

"The embryo is alive and able to be put back inside you or a surrogate of your choosing at a future date. Until then it will be kept secretly in storage only available to you Princess." the computer explained.

Diana's heart rate slowed some with the news the embryo wasn't aborted. And the idea of storing the embryo instead of killing it was a stroke of genus. After all both the Amazons and the Kryptonians had great respect for life. And storing the embryo wasn't killing it. But how and why did the machine do what it did? "Why didn't you tell me about that before you did it?" she asked the computer.

"To maintain the embryo's viability it must be harvested as early as possible. " the machine answered.

"Great. An evasive machine." Diana groaned. But then again she had time and a game of wits with a computer, even if it was programmed with Jor-El's mind was a challenge she was willing to accept. "You were built with only Kal-El in mind. Why would you even be set up to harvest an embryo?" she asked.

"I was programmed for such a function." the machine answered causing Diana to grin. It didn't say it was to take an embryo from an Earth woman Kal might get pregnant. But Jor-El didn't know about Kara being sent. How odd Diana thought.

"Why were you programmed for this function?" Diana asked. She had the edge if she could maneuver the logic controlled machine into a corner.

"Data not recorded." the computer answered.

"Who requested that it be included?" Diana asked expecting another vague response.

To her shock and surprise a hologram of Jor-El appeared a few feet in front of her. "You asked Princess. You will not be able to get all the information you seek as it's not included in the computer's main memory." the image spoke. He was a lot younger than other images Diana had seen of him, but it was definitely Kal's father or a very close relative. "To you it hasn't happened yet, but by now much time has past. "You yourself asked for this. You will not be able to access any information about how and why. Just accept. You will also not be able to access this recording again, it was meant as a one time event."

"What in Hades is that supposed to mean?" Diana shrieked as the image started to fade. "When did I tell you?"

"Earth date July 7, 1856." the image replied and then was gone.

"What do you mean July 7, 1856?" she asked loudly.

"Insufficient query." came the machines response.

"How am I supposed to access the stored embryo if you won't answer me?" she asked.

"Insufficient query for full answer. Your embryo can be accessed at any time by you yourself and you only as preprogramming." came her answer.

"I take it that's how Jor-El wins an argument. So that's where Kal gets it." she mumbled to herself as she started to walk away. Diana sighed with relief that the whole pregnancy thing was over. She didn't want to have to explain how she got pregnant. Especially to her mother. How she was bested and raped, with her power belt on. It was just too humiliating to her for too many people to know what happened.



Emma looked at the frightened girl from the doorway of the bedroom while Sprayer unpacked his things. Until she was settled in with one of the other girls Emma would be sleeping with Sprayer in his bed. Emma regarded the young looking little brunette with her long black hair in a ponytail. At 5'1" and 100 pounds she was shorter than Emma, but the 18 year old community college freshman's tits were bigger as she had maybe a small C-cup Emma figured. Emma had been standing next the Sprayer as he got the rundown from Denise on the girl. She had run away from home after her stepfather came home drunk and crawled into bed with her and tried to rape her in the middle of the night. The man had been molesting her for some time and had tried before to rape her, but her mother would always defend him so she finally decided she'd had enough and ran away to grandma's house before he succeeded only to find she and grandpa had just left on a two week vacation. As she sat crying broke in the bus stop terminal, having used her last dime to get there, a couple of Sprayer's girls swooped in to "Take care of her." as they put it. And by the time grandma returned the young girl would be fully entrenched in Sprayer's stable.

"Do I really have to teach her?" Emma whined as she watched her eating supper in the big apartment's kitchen. Sprayer owned a three level brownstone and all his girls lived there, and paid rent one way or the other. Sprayer and his most trusted girls lived on the first floor while the others slept upstairs. And Emma caught on that Denise was more than a little pissed to find out Emma would be sharing a bed with her and Sprayer. But Denise might be pissed, but she'd never do anything against Sprayer's wishes.

"She has to learn how to take care of herself and to do that she'll need to get money. We're just helping her by teaching her what to do to get it." Sprayer explained.

"I guess." Emma said. In her drug addled mind it somehow made sense.

"She'll be just fine. Just like you'll be." Sprayer commented. He knew Denise was totally loyal and had already been giving the new girl something to help her frazzled nerves. The little red pills were highly addictive and would make it a lot easier to train her. To Sprayer the young girl would be like Emma, but for a longer time. He figured to have Emma for a couple of weeks. Maybe a month tops. But this girl would be with him until she was used up. At first they'd both be for his high paying clientele and to make some movies, but the young girl that Emma would be teaching would start out that way, then be put out on the street and finally he'd either dump her somewhere if her drug habit was too expensive or sell her to a Mexican brothel. But then again she could turn out like Denise. Working without the need for drugs and helping to train replacements. Denise herself was now in her early 30s, but still had a rocking body. Even if her pussy was stretched out she was still a master with her lips and tongue.

"She just seems so innocent." Emma whined as she watched the clueless teen eating dinner unaware that Sprayer would be selling her virginity.

"Doc Thompson will see about that when he gets here in a little while." Sprayer stated. If her hymen was intact he wouldn't fuck her. A hymen was too valuable to waste. He'd either auction it off to his high class clients or make a movie showing her bleed.

"You'd really take her virginity from her?" Emma whined not believing Sprayer would torture the innocent girl with a cock his size.

Sprayer smiled and chuckled, then replied "Just like you she'll learn her pussy is a money maker. And her hymen if intact is worth big bucks. So I won't be her first."

"Does she know your cock's gonna be the first one she tastes?"

Sprayer grinned and said "Denise has been giving her some instruction already. If you notice she keeps glancing over here. She knows and is thinking about it as we speak." Sprayer nodded as Denise glanced over to signal her. "It's time." Sprayer stated.

"Yes sir." Emma sadly replied as she watched Denise start leading the girl into the living room area between the kitchen and the master bedroom. Two other girls raced into another bedroom and emerged with a folded up plastic tarp. As they spread it out Emma knew why it was needed.

The other girls pushed the coffee table out of the way and spread out the plastic. A kitchen chair was placed at one end then the new girl was told by Denise to kneel in the middle for her "Initiation." Sprayer walked out dressed in the blue jeans and T-shirt he wore on the ride home. He wasn't like most pimps wearing flashy get ups and lots of gold chains. He put his cash into more long lasting investments. Like a half million dollar stock portfolio and a vacation cabin on Lake Winnipesaukee in New Hampshire.

"So I hear your name's Tracy." Sprayer stated very sweetly with a big smile as he walked over to stand in front of the wooden chair to look down at the young girl on her knees.

The girl looked up with very frightened eyes and whimpered "Yeah." She knew what she was supposed to do, sort of. She had never done it before, but she did have sex-ed in school. They didn't explain blow jobs, but other girls talked about it and the text book did have a couple of pictures of a cock. That and Denise had her practice on a cucumber.

Emma took off her T-shirt and knelt down next to the innocent brunette. Actually it still wasn't her shirt. She was still in the little girl outfit with the teddy bear on the T-shirt and pink ribbons in her hair. She looked around at the half dozen hookers sitting off to the side to watch the show and cheer the new girl on. It was one of Sprayer's innovations. It seemed to help the truly innocent girls to loosen up to have some peers urging them on.

"Hi, I'm Emma." the topless blonde softly said to the slightly trembling brunette. "You know what your gonna do?"

"I'm gonna give him a blow job." Tracy softly whined as she scanned the room and seeing her audience. The tiny girl looked up in awe as Sprayer removed his T-shirt to show off his muscular chest, then again at the other girls grinning knowingly at her.

"Never mind them. All you need to be concerned with is Sprayer and me." Emma said sweetly. "Now the first thing you need to learn is time is money."

"Huh?"

"To get your money ( or drugs) you need to get him off as fast as you can." Emma told her student.

"Okay." the innocent girl replied looking confused as to where Emma was going.

When the girl just shrugged Emma softly added "That means you should take off your top."

Tracy looked cross eyed at Emma then at the other girls who one by one said "She's right."

"I can't do that." Tracy leaned in a whispered to Emma. "I've never showed a boy my boobs before."

Emma smirked at her niavety. She nodded at the girls sitting around who all in turn removed their tops to reveal a nice assortment of tits in various sizes and shapes. "See, no big deal." Emma said to Tracy with a bright smile.

"I don't know." the wary teen replied as she looked around at all the topless women.

"Do you know what happens at the end of a blow job?" Emma asked with arched eyebrows.

"Kinda?" Tracy whined with a frightened face. "He'll cum?"

"That's another reason to take off your shirt. Unless you want to walk around with other people seeing cum stains on your shirt." Emma explained. She then stood up knowing Sprayer and said "And you should take your pants off too so they don't get cum on them too." Emma then slipped off her shorts and knelt back down in her lace panties. "See no big deal." she smiled, but hating herself inside for doing this.

Tracy grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and started pulling it up. But when she got to just below her boobs she chickened out. "I can't she whined. I just can't."

Emma looked at her anguished face and her heart melted, but she had a job to do if she was going to get her payment. "Can you hold your arms over your head and keep them there for a minute?" she asked the nearly teary girl.

"I think so." Tracy whined and raised her arms over her head.

"It'll be fine." Emma softly said as she moved behind the girl and gripped the bottom of the T-shirt. Emma stood up and pulled the T-shirt off to show the girl's breasts cradled in her rather plain white bra.

With her shirt gone Tracy quickly used her arms to cover her chest. Emma took the opportunity as she knelt back down to quickly unhook her bra. That was told to her was part of her job. Not only did Tracy have to give a blowjob. She needed to be stripped down to at least her panties. "Wha!?" Tracy gasped as she realized she needed to hold her garment in place.

But Emma had a job to do and needed to prod the girl "Stand up." she said nicely, but firmly. If she didn't do her job she knew Sprayer would hold back her next fix until she did something else to earn it. And after giving a horse a blowjob she didn't want to find out what he'd come up with to punish her.

Tracy furrowed her eyebrows as she held back the tears, but complied. Everyone in the room knew Tracy was going to have to make a hard choice. Sprayer watched with a grin not knowing how sly Emma could be. Tracy swallowed hard as Emma reached around her from behind to unsnap her jeans. She looked up with pleading eyes at Sprayer as Emma then unzipped her. It was choice time for Tracy as Emma gripped the pants at her hips and started pulling them down.

The choice was simple. Drop her hands, and her bra, to hold onto her jeans or let them be pulled down. Sprayer reacted quickly as he saw option three flash in the girl's eyes. As Tracy tried to drop to her knees Sprayer gently grabbed both sides of her face and leaned in to kiss her. As his tongue slid into the shocked girl's mouth her pants were slid down to her ankles leaving her standing on wobbly legs in a pair of cotton panties with little brown teddy bears on them. Denise quietly commented "We need to get her some new underwear."

Tracy was too preoccupied with her first french kiss to hear. The girl whimpered into Sprayer's mouth as Emma smirked and one foot at a time lifted the girl's feet to remove her sneakers and the jeans. Tracy was soon left with just her panties and socks as she clutched her bra to her chest. Sprayer had a hard time imagining how difficult it would have been to get her this far without the little red helpers.

Emma stood up behind the new girl and tossed her things off to the side. She then whispered into her ear "Kneel down again."

Tracy gave a long moaning sigh as Sprayer stopped kissing her. An added benefit of Denise's choice of pills for the new girl. Not only do they help calm frazzled nerves, they increase pleasure. Sprayer smiled at her as she knelt down, still clutching her bra to her chest. But that would be gone soon enough now. He liked his choice of drugs better than those Eddy dealt in. At least this way Tracy would remember everything she does.

Emma knelt behind Tracy as the new girl stared at the bulge in Sprayer's jeans. She knew she agreed to give a blowjob but was seriously having second thoughts. "Do I have too?" she whined as she looked up at the big black shirtless man hoping for a way out. When all Sprayer did was grin down at her with his hands on his hips she looked over to Denise sitting on the sofa.

"You don't have to do anything sweetie." Denise told her. "But if your gonna stay here and accept our hospitality you need to show your one of us and that you don't think your better than us."

The 5'1" girl clutched her bra tightly to her chest a she knelt in front of Sprayer. She looked up at the emotionless face of the 6'2" 230 pound muscular black man towering over her. Sprayer finally spoke. "She's right. It's up to you. You can get dressed and leave right now and take your chances on the streets. Maybe call your mom collect to come get you and let your step father teach you. Or you can stay here for a while. But like every family there are house rules. If you stay here you have to live by the rules. Do you understand?"

Tracy had a few tears streaking down her cheeks. If she went home she was sure her step father would succeed in his quest to sample her charms. But if she stayed she'd have to use her body to pay her way. But at least Sprayer wasn't her step father. The pervert groped her tits and ass as they passed each other in the hall. And if she fell asleep watching TV and her mother was out she'd awaken to him touching her. And a few time to him jerking off over her. There was no way she could crawl back there, but was it any better here she asked herself. Finally the little red pill succeeded in its work. Her natural curiosity along with chemistry made her want to see what a cock would taste like. The girls at school seemed to talk about it a lot, yet she had never touched one except for the night she woke up on the couch to her stepfather using her hand to jack off.

Tracy looked up and whimpered "I can leave?"

Sprayer could tell by her tone and the sadness in her eyes he had her. "You can leave anytime you wish. But while you're here you have to promise to live by the house rules." Sprayer knew he could just rape her and his girls would even help. But the way he did things the girls stayed with him freely. Most were even free of drugs as a crutch. But after they were used up, but still worth a few bucks he'd dump them secretly somewhere and tell them if they showed up at home again he'd kill them. Or he'd sell them to a brothel or slaver. He would then tell the others "She decided to move on."

"I can leave when I want?"

"When ever you want. But do you promise to live by the house rules?" he sternly asked. He was stern, but not angry.

Tracy thought for a second. There was no way she wanted to go home. At least here Sprayer was built like a brick shit house, where her stepfather was old, fat and hairy. "I promise." she whimpered.

"Good." Sprayer said calmly. "Now look around. Do you see any of the others covering their tits?"

Tracy looked around to see seven sets of exposed breasts. Some bigger than hers, and with Emma there some smaller. "No" she whimpered as she looked back up at the big black man.

Denise leaned forward and calmly explained. "It's a house rule. If Sprayer wants to see your tits you show them."

Tracy looked as if she'd cry but the Emma whispered in her ear "It's okay." as she gently grabbed the garment in question and easily pulled it from the young girl's hands. Emma grinned as she tossed the bra away and Tracy covered her tits with her hands. Emma smiled up at Sprayer, then put her chin on Tracy's right shoulder. "Just relax and look into his eyes." Emma whispered as she took Tracy's wrists in her hands and pulled them gently away.

Tracy blushed and bit her lower lip as she saw the eyes of the black man light up. She blushed redder as the other girls clapped and gave her a little bit of cheering. "See, you got nice tits and shouldn't be afraid to let people see." Emma whispered.

"Now what?" Tracy innocently asked. Sprayer hadn't pulled his cock out yet.

Emma seemed to know why. "You pull down his pants and his underwear to get to his cock." she calmly replied.

"Huh?"

"You've come this far, you can do it." Emma softly told her.

"Yeah, you can do it." Denise added and was followed by encouragement from the other girls.

"Start by unsnapping them and pulling down the zipper." Emma told her in a soft and comforting tone.

Tracy's eyes were open wide as her shaky hands reached for Sprayer's waist band in the front. The crowd was hushed and could hear the snap being undone followed by the sound of the metal zipper. Emma smiled as Tracy bit her lip. She was close to seeing only her second cock. The only other being her pervert of a stepfather. "Now slide his pants and underwear down at the same time." Emma whispered.

With the urging from the other girls the shy brunette gripped Sprayer's pants and shorts on each hip and started sliding them down. "What the hell!?!" Tracy shrieked as the anaconda sprang free. She tried to pull away only to find Emma in the way.

"It's okay." Emma said to calm the wide eyed terrified girl. Her stepfather's cock, nor the ones in her text books looked anywhere near this size. It was nearly twice as long as her step dad's and a lot thicker too.

"Now that's a real man's cock." Denise chimed in jokingly trying to help calm the girl.

"It's okay." Emma laughed. "We all jumped back the first time." she said hoping to calm the slightly panicked girl.

"It's huge." gasped Tracy.

"Your just giving him a blow job. He's not gonna fuck you." Emma chuckled. At least he wasn't going to fuck her yet. But in a week or two all bets were off. Just pull his pants down some more. At least get them below his knees." Tracy had left them not even halfway down his big thighs.

"But it's bigger than me." the girl whined getting a round of giggles.

"No it's not." Emma chuckled back with a roll of her eyes. "Now pull his pants down some more."

"But."

"Oh for god's sake , it's no big deal." Emma stated, getting another round of giggles from the peanut gallery. She crawled out from behind Tracy and around behind Sprayer, between him and the chair. Emma finished pulling the pants and shorts down and flipped off his shoes as he stepped out.

Emma knelt behind Sprayer and reached around, pressing the side of her face against his lower back. She gripped the big black snake with both hands and started stroking. "Here you take it." she said to her student.

"Go ahead." Denise and the others added reassuringly.

Tracy moved closer and with a deep sigh and look of concentration, reached out with her right hand to grip the shaft a few inches behind the tip. Emma let go and came around front to kneel off to the side between Tracy and Sprayer. She rose herself higher on her knees automatically when the big man reached down towards her chest to give him easy access to her tits. As Sprayer massaged her perky small tits she told Tracy. "Use both hands."

Tracy tentatively reached out with her left hand and gripped his cock just above her other hand. "Like this?" she asked as the other girls rolled there eyes and tried to remember if they were this slow back when they were first starting out.

Emma gave a soft moan of approval to Sprayer's fondling then replied. "That's good, now put it in your mouth. Your supposed to be giving him a blow job not a hand job." When Tracy hesitated Emma grinned and said "Like this." taking the cock from Tracy for a moment and slipping it into her own mouth for a few moments. She bobbed her head a few times then pulled it out and handed it back to Tracy saying "Now you."

Tracy arched her eyebrows as she took the big black monster back into her little hands. Sure her friends had said they did it, but she'd never seen anyone do that. Tracy opened her mouth and closed it a few times as if thinking it over before finally wrapping her lips around the tip and sliding it back out. "Like that?" she asked Emma.

"Almost. Keep it in you mouth longer before you take it out to breath. And get as much in your mouth as you can." Emma explained.

"And if you can just leave it in and breath through your nose." Denise added offering her expert opinion. To her this was taking way too long. Just grab her head and fuck her face already she thought.

"And hold it lower so your hands aren't in the way." another girl added.

Tracy nodded her understanding. Who better to listen to on how to give head than women that have given thousands of blow jobs, each. Tracy slid her hands down to the base of Sprayer's shaft and opened her mouth again. The petite brunette put smiles on everyone's face as she bobbed her head while sucking the big rod. The girl even managing to get 4 inches into her mouth. "That's good" Emma said offering encouragement.

Denise leaned in and softly said "Guys like it when you play with their balls too. Go ahead and feel'm up." Denise smiled as Tracy used her right hand to grope Sprayer's walnut sized testicles. "That's it. Get a good feel."



Bill Winslow was nursing a beer as he graded homework papers when her heard the knock on his door. "Come in, it's not locked." he called out as he turned his head to look. It was early in the evening and he had the ball game on the TV even though he wasn't paying attention to it.

George walked in and closed the door behind him. He took a quick look around and said "Nice place." it was the first time he had actually been there. He had just moved to Metropolis less than a month before.

Bill gave him a smile and said "There's beer in the fridge."

"Great." George grunted as he walk towards the small kitchen. "Remember what we were talking about earlier?" he asked with an uncharacteristically serious tone.

As his guest grabbed a Bud from the fridge and started to walk over to the table to sit with him, Bill replied "We talked about a bunch of stuff earlier. You'll have to be more specific."

George grinned and sat down across from his old buddy and took a big swig off the beer. "I'm talking about the date rape drug talk and the teachers." he then took another big drink.

"Am I going to have to guess where your going with this?" Bill asked in a serious and very interested tone as he put his pen down and picked up his beer. He sat back in his chair to await the explanation.

George sighed, then took another quick sip of his beer before putting it down He then leaned to the side and pulled two somewhat wrinkled Polaroids out of the back pocket of his jeans and tossed them on top of the papers Bill was correcting. "I'm talking about this." he grunted then took a big gulp of beer and put the empty bottle down.

As George went to get another Bill picked up the shocking photos and took a look. "This is Naomi Wilson!" One picture showed her naked on her knees surrounded by 4 guys and sucking there cocks, one of them huge. The second showed her straddling someone with his cock in her while she sucked another and a third, with a huge cock, buried in her ass.

"Yeah, this could ruin her." George angrily groaned as he grabbed another beer. After his own reputation was almost destroyed he felt the need to help the woman with this problem.

"Where the hell did you get these?" Bill asked as after a minute of looking over the photos he finally put them down.

"I caught one of our skinhead friends showing them to a couple of giggling girls. So I confiscated them." George replied sarcastically as he sat back down.

"Please tell me it was Tommy?" Bill asked with wide eyes hoping for a chance to take down the punk.

"Leo Jenkins." George muttered.

Bill chuckled at the mention of the scrawny teen. "He was hoping to impress some girls with these?"

"It seemed to work. Nancy Crenshaw agreed to date him this weekend." George laughed back.

"A bit outta his league, isn't she?"

"Two factors. Leo might be skinny, but he's not ugly. And secondly, Naomi failed the Crenshaw girl last year." George said then took a big slug off his beer.

"Dude, slow down. You've been here less then five minutes and you've downed a beer and a half." Bill chuckled. "We're not kids in the army now."

"We were never allowed to be kids in the army." George snapped back.

Bill got the message. Don't mention my drinking. "So Nancy's going to date Leo because he showed her the pictures."

"No, she's dating him because they knocked Miss Wilson down a few pegs. And to make it worse I got from Miss Crenshaw afterwards that there seems to be more pictures." George stated.

Bill took a swig and groaned. "Too bad they can't get Tommy with these. He's the leader."

"It may not be proof, but from what I've overheard that big prick in her ass has to be Tommy."

Bill sighed deeply as he thought it over. "It would help clean up the school to get his ass out. But we need some kind of proof."

"Never mind out of school. If we had any real proof he'd be back in jail." George replied. George had offered to help clean up the place in exchange for his old pal helping him land the job.

"So we push his buttons and get him to screw up. He may be a tough guy, but he's not that sharp." Bill stated with a wry grin that told George they were about to do something they really shouldn't

"You know the last time you gave me that look was right before they dropped is behind the lines and we found ourselves surrounded by hundreds of Vietcong."

"A couple dozen skinheads is no comparison." Bill chuckled. "Tomorrow we start by having a talk with Naomi to see what's going on."

"You think she'll spill the beans? If she's messing with students it would cost her her career."

"I don't think she's doing it without being coerced knowing Tommy and his friends. But just incase I say we call Jock to see if he can give us some help." Bill chuckled.

George's face was one of total shock. "Dude. That guy was CIA then. Who knows what kinda shit he's into now. Or where the fuck he is."

"He has a sister here in Metropolis with two kids. She'll know. And the prick owes us a dozen times over. He better come through."



Emma grinned along with the other girls watching Tracy with her face pressed into Sprayer's crotch and sucking on his walnut sized nuts. She moved from one to the other as she stroked his shaft with her right hand. Emma had moved behind Tracy to block her retreat as she sensed him getting close.

"Oh god just like that." Sprayer groaned. Tracy was doing great now that she had been instructed on what to do and got over her initial shyness. Although she was a long way from deep throating even an average cock, her enthusiasm to please made up for her lack of expertise. Sprayer figured if he phrased it right he could get her to rim his ass. But not wanting to push her too far on her first outing he decided against it.

Emma was reaching around and massaging Tracy's breasts. An act the girl seemed to like by the way she'd moan every time Emma would give her a little squeeze. "Your doing great. Now suck and stroke him hard and fast."

"Okay." Tracy replied removing her saliva covered face from Sprayer's crotch. She wrapped both hands around his thick shaft and stuffed as much in her mouth as she could. Tracy built up a steady rhythm, enthusiastically rocking her whole body as she worked the big black snake.

Sprayer closed his eyes and thought of how best to train this one. He'd probably have her share the king sized bed with him, Denise and Emma that night. But before bed she'd shower with him. The idea being getting her used to being up against a man and he'd be feeling her up all night and during the shower. He'd have her pose for some pictures and maybe give a few of his friends complimentary blow jobs. By the next evening she'd be ready to have her cherry popped. But given how hard it was to get her going he decided a movie was his best bet. He'd team her and Emma for a movie to pop her hymen, given it was still intact. If not he's still have her do a movie, he just would get paid as much for it.

Emma rested her chin on Tracy's shoulder and whispered. "When he starts cumming, keep pumping with your hands. And if you pull it out keep your eyes closed.. But no matter what just keep pumping until someone tells you to stop."

"MMO MAA." Tracy said with her mouth full. She was liking the way her sweat covered body felt pressed against Emma. As the other girl rubbed her tits from behind it was like a special kind of hug, warm and pleasant. And Emma's breath on her neck made her feel warm inside. But what surprised her the most about how she was enjoying this was she found she liked the smell and taste of Sprayer's cock. She wondered if all cocks would smell and taste just as good. If she had known before she wouldn't have wasted her time saying no all the time. And she'd still be at home with her step dad's cock. But then Sprayer's was like two of his.

Without knowing what Sprayer's loud sudden moan and his body stiffening meant, Tracy's eyes shot open as Sprayer came. Her cheeks filled up and it spewed from her stuffed mouth. She tried to jump back, but was blocked and wrapped in Emma's arms. "Cough, couch, cough." Tracy coughed and gagged as she pulled back and released Sprayer's cock.

Sprayer quickly grabbed himself as Emma held the stunned virgin in place. "OH YEAH." he shouted as spurt after spurt blasted out to cover the two petite girls and the whores in the peanut gallery giggled.

"WHAT THE HELL??" Tracy yelled as Sprayer covered her hair, face and chest.

"Now you know why they call him Sprayer." Emma giggled. "Don't worry, you get used to it."

"Used to it!". Oh god I got it in my mouth. And I swallowed some." Tracy whined as Sprayer finished.

"It doesn't tasted that bad." Emma joked.

"Pretty soon you'll like that taste." Denise added with a round of cheers and laughter from the others.

"You have one thing left to do." Emma told her.

"Like take a shower?" Tracy asked as she opened her eyes and looked herself over.

"No. You have to clean him off now." Emma informed her.

"Huh?"

"You have to like his dick clean. You have to remember to clean up your Johns before you send them on their way." Denise told her.

"But it's covered in goo." Tracy whined with a look of disgust.

"Oh please, you already had a mouth full. What's a few more drops." Emma chuckled.

"But?"

"No buts. It's part of you initiation and a house rule." Emma informed her.

Tracy groaned then grunted "Fine." before leaning forward and licking Sprayer's shrinking shaft.

"And don't forget his balls." Denise added as she signaled a couple of the others to go get some towels to clean up the mess. She then looked sternly at Emma and said "You two clean up this mess. Me and the girls have to go to work." The words setting straight that there was a pecking order and she was on top and wasn't about to be knocked off. They had cut into their night and income to watch the newest girl get started. While the others were already out working they had been wasting time.

Sprayer smiled down at the two young teens. As the other girls tossed them towels and headed for the door he said. "When you get this cleaned up we'll shower and watch some TV." Of course they'd be nude and he'd be on the sofa between them. And he'd probably have Emma ride him to she the new girl how it's done.



Kato held the door open as Britt escorted the two young ladies out of the restaurant. Britt had an arm around each of the giggling girls. Linda on his right and Lori on his left. "Oohh!" Lori gasped and giggled as his had slid up to grope her massive tit.

Kara too only giggled as Britt felt her up as well. Of course she wasn't really drunk as without Kryptonite alcohol had no effect on her. But where they drank two scorpion bowls she had to act as though she was extremely drunk. But she didn't know Britt was also faking. He had taken a special concoction to keep the alcohol from being absorbed by his body. And Kato being the designated driver didn't drink at all.

With no one able too see she rolled her eyes and pasted a smile on her face as Britt gave her right boob another squeeze. But she told herself she needed to let it go. She learned Britt was here to buy a local paper, but guys with his money seldom took this kind of trip themselves. He was up to something. That is besides feeling her and Lori up.

"There you are." the familiar and stern woman's voice stated from behind the group.

"Lois?" Kara gasped as they turned around, Kara almost forgetting to play drunk.

"Have you been drinking?" the middle aged, but still very attractive woman asked as she stepped closer and got a whiff of their breaths. Her stern face was then turned on Britt as she scolded. "You should know better than buy alcohol for 18 year olds. And get you paws off their tits."

With Lois' sudden appearance he had honestly forgot where his hands were. "Err, sorry." the chastised man whimpered. He still had to act drunk until she was gone. It took a few seconds and another stern glare from Lois before the acting man actually removed his hands from the girls' tits.

"What're you doin' here? How'd you find us?" Kara whimpered, doing her best to continue acting drunk.

"Why I'm here? We'll talk about later. As for finding you that was easy. I stopped by the dorms and was told you left with Mr. Reid here in his limo. And with not that many places to eat in town and fewer limos finding you wasn't hard." Lois explained.

"Your Lois Lane?' the awed blonde asked with wide eyes.

As Kara rolled her eyes Lois growled at the drunk girls "You two get in my car now. I'm taking you home." she then turned back to Britt and scolded "A man your age should know better than get a pair of innocent teens drunk and try to take advantage."

As Lois chastised Britt some more Kara led Lori over to Lois's car. "Mr. Reid do I have to tell you the ruckus that you would face if this were to be printed. A man of your age getting two innocent teen girls drunk and groping them in public."

"Nice to see you again too Lois." Britt replied with a wry grin while staying in character. He was supposed to be a millionaire playboy and a bit of a cad. And he was supposed to be drunk. "For your information they're both 18. And secondly I know they way you looked at Superman before you married ol' Clarkie. And I bet you still do." Britt argued while pointing his finger at her and wearing a goofy grin.

"Mr. Reid. Your drunk." Lois sternly stated.

"And your still hot. Way too hot for some old goofy farm boy." Britt replied. What the hell he figured. Might as well have some fun with the stuffy bitch. He knew her and Clark as newspaper reporters and as friends of Bruce Wayne.

"There's no sense in arguing with a drunk with no sense." Lois growled at him and stormed over to her car.

Britt wore his goofy grin and waved as they drove away. When they were gone he laughed and said "That was kinda fun. If it went any further I think I would have had to make a pass at her."

"You think that girl, Lori, knows what's going on." Kato asked. He had stood off to the side and stayed out of it like a good chauffeur.

"I get the feeling she knows more than she's letting on. But she did give us something. We didn't know before that the mayor was the chief's brother inlaw." Britt replied as he walked over to the limo.

"I take it we have work to do."

"I think we should find out if he's involved too. And is so how deep. For all we know he could be running the show." Britt stated, then opened the door to get in.

"I take it that means we bug his home tonight." Kato replied as he closed the door.



Bill Jackson walked out of the party with his arm wrapped around J.J. to help her walk. Seems she had a little too much to drink. At least that's what she wanted him to think. This was just another plan she came up with. As she rested her head on his right shoulder she sighed and said "I hope the RA doesn't see me coming in. She's a bitch and she'll report me."

"For what?" Bill asked with a bit a whine.

"I'm too young to be drinking. If you get in trouble too much they'll kick you out of the dorms." J.J. replied as she faked having trouble walking straight. She doubted they'd count her coming in slightly tipsy, but she figured Bill was too naïve to know better. After all he was living at home and not in the dorms.

"But all you girls were drinking." Bill squeaked.

"Not all of them have Carla Newman as their RA. She's such a bitch. Did you know she called one of the girls' parents and told them that she came in at 3 in the morning the other day?" Sometimes a little truth can go a long way. The freshman girl in question hadn't bothered to go to a single class and was dating some biker from town. A 30 year old biker. But Bill wouldn't know.

"Are you sure there's not more to the story?"

"She turned another girl in to the cops for having a little weed." J.J. whined next. It was more like a couple of pounds and the girl was dealing. "And I don't think she likes me anyway. She keeps calling me cutie pie like it's some kinda insult. Just because she's like 6 foot tall and like over 200 pounds. She's like a sasquatch. And any cute girl she hates." J.J. whimpered. A tug on the sympathy string to set the bait.

As they neared the dorms J.J. saw a really big girl hanging around out front. She could tell it wasn't Carla, but why look a gift horse in the mouth. "Oh crap there she is." she gasped.

"She can't be that bad." Bill calmly replied.

"Oh god if she calls my folks and tells them I was drinking they'll kill me." she whined. Set the hook and start reeling him in.

"Isn't there another door?"

"Only the fire escapes. We can go out those doors, but our keys only let us in the front." She whined as she stopped walking. Show a little fear and reel him in some more.

"Maybe you can get someone to let you in." Bill suggested.

"If she caught us she'd put both of us on report." She said, getting the net ready. "Can't you just take me to your house for the night?" she begged hopefully.

"My house?"

"Yeah. I could sleep in the guest room and come back with you in the morning. It's not like she does a bed check. She'll never know I wasn't there. Pleeease?" J.J. whined.

"I guess that'd be okay." Bill reluctantly agreed.

Fish netted, J.J. mused as she rested her head on Bill's shoulder again for the walk to his car. "Thank you. I appreciate this." she stated with a big smile she knew he couldn't see.



"He's here." Pete Kendrick poked his head into the manager's office to quietly inform him the boss had just walked in the front doors.

Jim Gordon dropped his pen he was using as he worked on the ledgers and leaped from his chair. Grabbing his suit jacket off the back of the chair he rushed to the front desk to great the boss. He had met the man only a few times before and wanted to stay in the man's good graces. After all, there were some pretty nice perks working for this guy. The money and of course being able to bed one of a dozen or so hot teens and early 20 somethings anytime he wanted.

Jim and Pete stood with big smiles as the priest walked up to the counter escorted by a bellboy carrying his two bags. "That's okay Leo. Pete will take Father David's bags up to his room for him." Jim told the young lad who then skulked away a bit peeved at loosing his tip.

"Welcome father. Everything is just as you requested." Pete said addressing the tall lanky man. At 6 feet tall he was taller than both Jim and Pete. And the 59 year old was still in good shape weighing in at 185 pounds. The man dressed in his black robes with a white collar also still had a full head of black hair with just a hint of grey.

"Excellent." he said to Pete as he took the key to the presidential suite from him. He then looked at Jim and asked "Did you look at the two files I sent you?"

"Yes sir. I'll give you a full report upstairs after your settled in." Jim nervously replied.

"Good, good." the priest replied. He then leaned in and quietly stated "It was a long trip. Call in that little blonde with the nice gifts to help me unwind."



Emma and Tracy sat on either side of Sprayer snuggled up on the sofa watching a porno staring Denise in her younger days. The quality sucked, but it was her performance that mattered. Both girls were smiling sitting there in just lace panties as the big man had an arm around each groping their chests. They were both smiling because they had both gotten a fix of their chosen vice for being good girls.

As they watched Denise handle half a dozen large black men with big cocks Emma held Sprayer's in her hand, stroking the naked man as he watched. Tracy was fondling his nut sack as she watched with wide eyes. She had never known such movies existed. Sprayer ginned as a clean piece of plastic was placed on the floor in front of them, ready for another big ending. The girls both having promised to be on the plastic when he gave the word. Towels were also on hand and Sprayer was looking forward to sharing the shower with both of them again. Them soaping him up and him soaping them up.