BAD BOYS, BAD BOYS (What you gonna do when they come for you?)
Monday December 3, 1979:
When Lori spotted Linda stepping off the elevator around noon time she jumped off the wooden bench and nearly knocked Linda off her feet giving her a hug. "I can't believe you did that." Lori gasped enthusiastically.
"And it's nice you showered." Linda replied while giggling. After that phone call early in the morning Linda made one of her own. With him being on patrol all night she would be hard pressed to talk to Oliver without having to fly out and wake him up. But Felicity was known to be an early riser.
The Metropolis Grand was across the street and one block down. Oliver didn't own it, but he did a lot of business with them. And so she'd owe Oliver one more favor.
"Mom and Aunt Paula couldn't believe it when the girl came up to us in a hotel uniform and said it was with Mr. Oliver Queen's compliments." Lori stated.
Linda chuckled and patted Lori on the back. "And we're still hugging. People are looking." She then laughed as Lori laughed too and stepped back, wiping a tear from her eye.
Lori smiled and held out the bottom of her pretty little mid thigh length skirt and gave a little spin, then giddily said "And there was like 8 racks of clothes for us to choose something fresh to wear." And I'm gonna owe Oliver a really big favor Kara thought. Lori then leaned in and whispered "And there were bags and bags of stuff from Victoria's Secret for us to pick through and find stuff that fits." Okay, so now I'm gonna end up in bed with him, Linda thought. But it was nice seeing Lori smile like it was Christmas morning .
"What's the..Oh hi Linda." Janet opened the door to see what the commotion was about and smiled when seeing Linda. After getting word of the hotel suite for them, not a room but a two bedroom suite, Lori explained to her mom and Aunt that Linda knew some very important people.
"How is she?" Linda asked as Janet came up and gave her a much more sedate hug.
"She's out of danger and they're going to keep her one more night for observation." Janet explained. "And you really didn't need to call in favors or come all this way."
"Yes I did. Lori's my friend and you and Richard have been more than nice to me." Linda had a tear form in her eye as Janet gave her another hug.
"Your part of the family now sweetie."
"Thank-you." For an orphan it was special to have so many people who loved her. And she could see Janet too had taken a trip over to the hotel. She smelled fresh and she had on a nice new blouse and a knee length skirt.
Inside the room Connie was propped up on her pillow with the head of the bed raised. Her body was badly beaten and even her boobs were bruised and sore. Her neck was badly bruised as well from his strong grip. He had ripped apart her uterus to the point she would never be able to carry a child, as a result her tubes were tied. "Have you thought it over?" her mom asked.
Connie's face twitched as she looked at the TV and the news instead of her mom, she was holding back a lot of anger. The nurse had come in earlier and said since she was brought in unconscious and in the state she was in that a rape kit had been used. The results were back in with the notification that the sperm of two men was identified, that part her mom didn't know.
To Connie it was bad enough being raped, but if she said yes to pursuing charges a lot more would happen. It would be public record and the defense would have access to the test results and the fact she had sex just prior to the rape. But on the other side she might not need to file charges in order for the man to be punished. For everything he'd done he could get the death sentence. Though on the talk shows there were people on both sides. Some advocating he be shot dead on sight. Others idiots claiming he is under the effects of a drug and not in his right state of mind. And to Connie if that line of reasoning won out then it would be useless anyway to bring him up on rape charges. He'd just get off the same way.
To Connie she really didn't have a choice. If she said yes it would be public record she was a slut. But saying no she was leaving his fate up to everything else he'd done. But she would have her justice one way or the other. If he was ever set free she'd find him, and justice would be done.
Connie grimaced and turned to her haggard looking mother. "I'm gonna be fine mom. Why don't you go take a nap and shower. It's free." Her voice was gravelly and it was difficult to speak, and it hurt.
"Nothing in life is ever free Honey." It was what her life had taught her and her mother had always told her. There was always a price. Thank god, she thought, for the college requiring all students have health insurance. The one they bought through the school wouldn't cover all of this, but it would cover a lot more than they paid for it.
"This time it is. Besides I'd like to talk with Lori alone for a few minutes." Connie said weakly. Most of the time she was asleep, her body healing. And she was getting to the point of needing to sleep again, but she wanted to apologize to Lori first. Nothing brings sympathy like almost dying. This could be what helps Lori think everything will be better between them. This would help allow her to be around the family as the babies grew up.
In her mind her professor was right. God help anyone who gets in her way. That bastard first, then in proper time she'd destroy Lori and Janet. They'd never see it coming.
And after Professor Lindberg had visited earlier she found it comforting after being savagely attacked on campus she wouldn't need to finish out the semester. She'd get to go home and recover, then return mid January to start the spring semester. Her grades would be based on the tests and other work she had completed, which meant she'd get nothing below a B+. But she did have to return anyway for basketball. It was doubtful she'd make varsity this year anyway, but she still needed to hone her skills against girls better than she faced in high school. Metropolis State as a sports powerhouse and played a lot of games against big 10 schools. Connie was good, but it was the challenge of eventually playing against the best that would drive her. And for that she knew she needed time. This year she'd learn the program, next year she'd be one of the stars. But she'd also have to adjust to playing guard instead of forward. There were 5 girls over 6 foot tall in the program, one of them was 6'6".
Paula grinned. "Are you two gonna take this chance to patch things up?" she asked hopefully. It would be nice having Lori around more again. Close by where she could be an influence. Close enough where she could teach her the value of her god given assets. If she got her figure back after the baby she could be bringing in even more than Connie with her tits. Tits her size were rare and the men who really wanted to get their hands on them would pay through the nose. Lori could make a lot of extra cash on the side.
An hour and a half later Linda nudged Lori to wake her up as the car turned down her street, she had slept the entire ride home. Her mom insisted Lori go home and not miss another day of school, and after a heart to heart with her cousin she agreed. The problem was Janet assumed Linda had a car and drove for an hour to get there. And normally flying Lori around would have been fine, but it was a good 50 miles and flying slow enough for Lori the return trip could have taken well over an hour anyway. And Lori needed sleep.
So after saying their goodbyes they stopped one floor down and made a quick call, or rather Linda did. And about 5 minutes after getting to the ground floor a stretch limo pulled up for them. This time compliments of Wayne Industries and Mr. Bruce Wayne.
As the limo drove off, leaving them out in front of Lori's house, the busty blonde cracked a smile and said "Wow, my cousin gets hurt and I get treated like a queen. I didn't even get to ride in a limo on prom night."
"You don't know what you missed." Linda replied with a chuckle as she turned to walk towards the house.
But Lori saw something in Linda's deep blue eyes. Something dirty, something naughty. "You didn't." she said playfully as she quickly followed. Girls that had ridden in limos had come to school the next Monday and were talking about having sex in the back of the spacious cars. And that look was in their eyes too.
"Did what?" Linda asked innocently as she reached to open the storm door.
"Are you insinuating you had sex in a limo?" Lori asked excitedly. And a little too loudly.
"SSSHHHH." Linda giggled and rolled her eyes. "Quiet. Your brother could be home, or your father." Out of the two Tommy would be the one she'd pick to know, but she'd really rather neither of them knew. Dads of friends looked at you differently when they knew you were sexually active. And though he knew she was, he didn't know how active she had been. And group sex in a limo was definitely not on the list of things she wanted him to know about. Or Tommy either, but he'd be better than his dad. But Janet seemed cool and could handle it. Heck, she'd probably want to hear all the details. Just like Lori.
"Are you gonna tell me? Or do I have to badger you?" Lori said as they walked in and closed the door.
"I'll talk. I'll talk." Linda chuckled as she scanned the house to make sure no one was home.
"DON'T YOU TWO MOVE!" the lady cop stated as she pointed her gun at them. Pheromone and Dream Weaver had gotten just a short nap after playing for hours with a group of young women out on a wild drinking and camping trip. Four women in their mid 20's in a cabin in the woods, stocked with hard liquor and food for a few weeks. It was quite the little orgy. Four drunk hotties and the two of them.
Looking for a place to lay low they ended up in a state park. They drove up a dirt road and spotted the girls near a campfire, drinking and laughing. The girls were totally sloshed and evidently hadn't seen the news. Frank and John were invited to join them and were quickly handed some pretty strong cocktails.
Both men had hangovers and were still a little drunk, and were operating on just a few hours sleep. They had spent the whole night partying with the young women. John even finding out what it's like to fuck a chick while she's awake. They were drunk as a skunk, but they were awake. Heck, he even fucked one while another was licking his balls. But with them having such a big head start on the drinking it was doubtful the girls would wake up for hours.
Yet the problem now was were the hell did a lady state trooper come from? The car and the cabin were not visible from the main road. But to Pheromone she was a little hot, there was nothing like a chick in uniform. She was about 5'9" and 145 pounds. She looked to be in very good physical condition and had a decent rack. She looked hot in her uniform, her hair tucked up under her hat.
"Cs or Ds?" Pheromone asked jokingly.
"Ds I'd say. Firm or saggy?" Dream Weaver asked as another joke. The lady cop stood about a good 70 feet away next to her patrol car, well out of Franks range. And his pheromones would take time. But she wasn't out of John's, though with a hangover the size of Mount Rushmore he was having difficulty concentrating.
"For a grand I'd say saggy like an old woman." Frank answered, then the both laughed loudly.
"Are you two creeps talking about what I think your talking about, cuz if you are then I might just shoot you for fun." Officer Juliet Mickelson barked as she stared down the two men that were the subject of a nation wide man hunt. Every trooper had been assigned an area to check out and she got one heck of a surprise finding a reported stolen car from a murder sight. A sight just a few miles from the bank that was robbed by the two wanted men.
And she was a cop. A highly trained officer of the law. And these creeps wanted to talk about her boobs? It was bad enough to have to deal with some of the looks and comments from the male officers, but there was no way she should have to take it from them. Not while she had a loaded gun pointed at them. Just who the hell did they think they were?
"Car 17. Car 17. Com'on Jules, answer already. Where are you?"
To Frank and John it was quite evident she had called it in, but they didn't have her exact location. And as she reached into the car in an attempt to answer the worried sounding dispatcher John focused his foggy mind just enough. As she went to reach in she suddenly fell asleep, her gun pointing straight upwards and firing off one shot. Panicked birds flew by the hundreds out of the trees as she fell to the ground.
"Oh my god, she had the safety off." John gasped, a little more sober than he was moments before.
"I'll get her in the car. You make sure they're still sound asleep." Frank barked as he rushed over to the sleeping officer. Her dispatcher might not know where she is, but someone would have heard that shot.
"I'd say they'd sleep through a canon going off, but..."
Frank stuffed her in the back seat of the car. They again had a hostage, and now a gun. Next time he might not have to go hand to hand with the beast man. Maybe he should just shoot the guy and rip his head off for good measure. And maybe that jackass wouldn't still be after them if he took a gun at one of the other opportunities.
The two men jumped into the car and fired it up. They sprayed the trailer with pebbles and raised a cloud of dust as John drove them out of there. They might not know exactly were she was, but the other officers knew where she was patrolling Frank assumed.
Mid afternoon Mae was in her hotel room watching the news when the state wide alert came on. Roadblocks were being set up and people were being advised to stay in their homes with the doors locked. And in Kansas that meant with a loaded gun too.
Mae listened to the report of a missing female officer and the general location. Mae had a feeling the men wouldn't still be there, but if memory served her right, and it always did, they were heading right for Kansas State.
She had just returned from the funeral with Bill, but it was time to get back to work. Her suitcase was packed and it was time to check out. She called the front desk to ask the valet bring the car around. "Com'on Lunie, time to go."
"Don't call me that." the fairy groaned as she woke up from her unneeded nap. To Mae the fairy slept way too much.
"Just com'on. You know I'm only kidding."
"I still don't like it." Lunesta whined as she flew over to hide in Mae's shirt, between her A-cup boobs. It wasn't like hiding in Diana's or Linda's much roomier cleavage, but it would have to do. "This would be much better if you got bigger boobs."
"Fine, we're even now." Mae grumbled as she picked up her bag and headed for the door.
"Did you call."
"SSSSHHHH. I'll call when I find them." Mae replied quickly. She had to shut Lunesta up, people would look at her funny if they heard Lunesta's squeaky little voice coming from her boobs.
Linda Danvers walked into the small lecture hall where the meeting for the school paper was scheduled to take place. The 10 seniors on the paper's staff sat at a table down front with Professor Bernstein in the middle. Linda sat in the second row of the classroom designed to hold about 100 students, though for the school paper it was doubtful that many would show up.
Linda put her book bag on the long counter in front of her which served as a desk and cringed as she got hateful stares from Sarah Monroe and Dora Sanchez. Both were girls that were involved in the former police chief's porn operation. They were two that willingly participated.
When there were about 50 or so freshmen girls seated, more than Linda expected, Professor Bernstein stood up and made his speech. In the long winded speech he welcomed all who were showing interest and stated there would be only 15 to 18 positions being filled. But there were also times when the paper would print stories from those not officially associated with the paper.
Each interested student would be required to turn in 3 examples of their work. They would each have two assigned stories and one they were free to choose themselves. He then started with the front row. Everyone had to stand up and give their name and class year. Linda soon realized some of the students were sophomores, and one junior.
They were then asked questions by the panel and they would then sit down to wait for the next phase. Linda's skin crawled as she stood up and stated her name, Todd Bernstein looked up when hearing her name. He gave her a smile, then it faded when she heard the first question from Sarah Monroe. "At the beginning of the year there was a big story that was ignored by our paper." Todd looked angrily at the girl. It was his choice not to print stories of that nature in a school paper. "Do you believe it would have been more journalistically proper to have told the story of a porn ring being operated by a public official? And do you believe the names of all those involved should have been made public?"
Professor Bernstein would have a serious talk with Sarah later, but he was impressed with Linda Danvers' reply. She was clear and obviously prepared for such a question. "I do believe it would have been in the best interest of all the students at this school to be fully aware of what was transpiring around them. But I would draw the line at printing the names of our other students. Such an action would victimize them a second time."
"Very good Miss Danvers." the professor said as Linda and Sarah exchanged cold stares.
At the end of that portion the 10 girls at the head table and Mr. Bernstein held a small meeting at the table. Linda could hear the argument about her.
"As editors we have the right to pick and choose which stories they cover. That's how it's done once they're on board. That's how it's always been done for their test assignments." Sarah growled at Professor Bernstein, causing him to actually look shocked.
"And Sarah and I have two very special assignments that meet the criteria of stories we're allowed to cover." Dora added smugly.
Todd Bernstein sat back in his seat, having been over ruled as it were by the girls knowing the rules. But a smirk formed on his face as when they got to Linda they gave her the assigned stories.
Sarah stood up and said "Danvers. For current events you will do a piece on the man hunt for the criminals being called Pheromone and Dream Weaver." The girl then smugly sat down.
Dora Sanchez then stood up with a smile of her own. "Danvers, for sports you will interview Dick Malverne from Kansas State. We want comments from before the Heisman Trophy is awarded and after. Whether he gets it or not, we want to here what he has to say."
Todd stood up after the assignments were all handed out, some of the stories being assigned to more than one girl for comparisons. It showed Sarah And Dora didn't like Linda, but they screwed up. They unknowingly gave her stories he had faith she could fulfill.
"The stories will be due the Wednesday before the semester starts. We will read them and meet again on Friday to go over any changes needed. They will then be turned in on Monday for final approval before being sent to print on Tuesday. The issue will be waiting around campus for students on the first day back that Wednesday."
As the candidates filled out Todd looked at Sarah and Dora and asked "What the hell was that about?"
"What?" Sarah asked innocently. In her mind she was playing well within the rules. The wild killers were a big story, and so was Dick Malverne. Though he was going to be the more difficult one in her mind. He already had an agent and they were refusing interview until after the trophy presentation.
Professor Bernstein looked at the two smug seniors and chuckled. "You two set out to screw her over, but you both screwed up. She's adopted and her cousin is Clark Kent of The Daily Planet. She's well connected and if any girl in this room could get a good story on that man hunt it's her."
"But she has to do both stories." Dora was still smug as she replied. Totally proud of herself.
"And do either of you two know where she went to school as a high school freshman?" When his two students looked back dumbly with a hint of concern he informed them. "Smallville High. The same school Dick Malverne graduated from. If anyone can get an interview with him it would be a girl he went to school with." He was a womanizer and she was good looking. And they might already know each other.
Todd picked up his folders in front of him and walked away, leaving Sarah and Dora dumbfounded. They set out to be bitchy to the new girl, but instead gave her very tough assignments she had a unique ability to do. The two had given Danvers assignments that were hard for anyone, but not so much so for her. They had actually done her a favor. If she knew how to play the right cards. If she was anything like her cousin she'd get the job done.
Axel grumbled as he drove away from the state police road block. The idiot cops should know those bastards should be far from the area now. But at least his Corps issued fake IDs worked. He was big, but not black so no one thought twice about him. They checked the picture on his license, then let him on his way.
Axel drove his personal car, a cherry red '67 Corvette. The creeps had come from Midvale and he'd follow the highway to see what was ahead. They were headed that direction to start with he figured they'd go until they at least hit another interstate. They would be trying to get far away so Axel would go until he they would have had a choice of direction, then wait for them to do something to draw attention to themselves again.
He had a feeling it wouldn't take long. Those idiots just couldn't seem to lay low. And kidnapping a cop was never a good idea. Every state trooper in the state was on the lookout for them now. If they were smart they'd get out of state, but he figured they weren't that smart. They had been visiting and using friends and relatives so far and that he thought wouldn't change. He had some contacts looking into anyone who fit that description up ahead. The long reaching power of the criminal organization being brought to bare against Pheromone and Dream Weaver. More resources than the state police or even the FBI could put towards the case.
Supergirl hovered high in the sky above Metropolis State University. It was late in the afternoon and football practice was just ending. The regular season was over, but they still had a bowl game to play. Kara rolled her eyes as she watched two cheerleaders latch on to Dick and escort him to the locker room. They then waited for him.
One of the cheerleaders was 5'3" and a cute little blonde with a fairly big set of tits for her size. The other was a brunette about 5'6" with a set of DDs that were stretching her sweater. Both were wearing their uniforms with the very short mini skirts.
Getting past those two could be a small problem, but Kara had a plan. Twenty minutes later he walked out of the locker room freshly showered and looking hunky. The two cheerleaders latched onto his arms again and he headed down the hallway to leave the building, going right past her.
Dick flirtatiously smiled at the brunette chick wearing a very short mini skirt and a button down sweater that was so tight it looked like if she took a deep breath she'd pop the buttons. Linda smiled at him as he started walking by. "Nice to see you again Dick." Linda cooed. He was a ladies man when he was in Smallville, and she knew it.
"Do I know you?" he asked as he and the annoyed looking cheerleaders stopped. He usually had a good memory, but then he had slept with a lot of girls.
"Smallville high." Linda said with a flirty giggle.
The 6'4" young man looked closely at the girl. She looked to be a freshman meaning she would have been an under classman back in when he was a senior in Smallville also. Dick eyed the 5'8" pretty brunette trying to place her face, and just when he bedded her.
Linda chuckled and then said "I was going through a blonde phase. And I was an orphan." Those two clues should help. It wasn't until she left for Midvale that she started wearing her wig. He had asked her out, as he did with every good looking girl. But Aunt Martha had insisted she was too young to date.
"Kent?" he asked with a big smile. His eyes then wandered over her. If she was the Kent girl she had surely grown up, and definitely out. Her boobs in her tight sweater were awesome. And her legs were awesome, he could see just about all of them. If her skirt were any shorter he'd be looking at her underwear.
"Linda Lee Kent. Linda Danvers now. I was adopted in my sophomore year."
Dick gave her a little laugh as he checked her out even more. "We orphans need to stick together." was the line he had used on her back then. Dick pulled his arms free of the two very hot and now very disappointed and annoyed cheerleaders. "I'll catch up with you two later. I promise." he told them, the whole time his gaze stripping Linda.
Linda smiled as the two girls gave her a nasty look when they walked away. She then looked up at Dick and said "From their disappointment I'd guess you haven't slept with them yet?" Some things just didn't change and Dick had a tendency to keep a girl on his arm until they had sex. Then afterwards as long as she kept putting out. Or until the next hot girl came along.
"I didn't know you were going to school here." he had asked her out a couple of times back in high school, but was always shut down. He could see in her eyes she wanted to, but her elderly aunt always said no, that she wasn't old enough.
"I attend Stanhope." Linda said with a smirk.
"Good School." Dick commented. He had to settle for a state school where the application standards were lower. He got okay grades, but they weren't good enough for a top school. But Metropolis State played the big schools and regularly had players get drafted into the NFL.
"I'm a journalism major." she then informed him.
"That sounds interesting." he replied. He really couldn't care less, but she was hot so he'd pretend to care. He'd be okay with anything if it got her panties off. And journalism was a bit of a heady major. He himself was majoring in sports education. If something bad happened he'd have a career in coaching. He could see himself coaching at some college. Hopefully football at a Big 10 school, but if not then girl's basketball or volleyball. Or even track and field, those chicks were usually hot.
"I kind of need to interview you to get on the school paper." she grimaced as she spoke. But she had to tell him the truth at some point, it might as well be up front.
Dick's eyebrows arched. He looked up and down the hall to see if anyone was paying attention, his agent wanted to control all his interviews. He looked back into Linda's hopeful eyes and made his intentions somewhat clear. "How about we talk over dinner." If it got her panties off he'd answer some questions.
"Like a date?" Linda whined. She knew what he expected from a date. Dick was big into one night stands. Meet a girl, take her out to diner and then into bed.
"I'll answer your questions, but over dinner and then who knows what." he answered flatly. "Just consider it that date we should have had 4 years ago." he said innocently.
He was a charmer, but Linda figured she could handle him for one night. It wasn't like she couldn't kick his ass if need be, and it was that thought that helped her form her plan. She'd get her interviews without having to have sex with him.
"Friday night. Say 7 and you come to Stanhope?" Taking him off his home turf would help. And there was no way he could help but flirt with every girl in sight, none of whom had ever met him. Thousands of girls he'd never asked out for a date. And she had a few girls in mind to run interference.
"Friday night in Stanhope it is." And 7 worked out perfectly. It gave him time to practice, shower and drive 50 miles. And if those boobs were real and not tissues she'd be more than worth the drive.
The weather beaten sign on the front of the building said Filbin's Grocery, the building looked like it had been empty for years. But it was on the edge of town away from everything else and the undergrowth down by the street had grown so much they could barely make out the building as they drove by.
With State police roadblocks everywhere, Pheromone and Dream Weaver needed a place to hide out for a while. Until the cops thought they were long gone. And the old abandoned building seemed to be as good as anything at the moment. The place was dirty, but besides a few broken beer bottles and a couple of wooden crates the place was empty.
Frank stood back and chuckled as he admired his handy work. The set of heavy duty jumper cables from the trunk of the car were run through the metal joists overhead and clipped together in a way they wouldn't come apart easily. The naked and surprisingly good looking young officer was handcuffed with the cuffs running through the jumper cables. Her head was slumped forward as she was hung with just enough slack so she would be able to stand flat footed, but not cause much trouble.
Frank stood back and admired her nicely shaped D-cups as she hung in the middle of the what was probably the office are. The false ceiling in the 40x60 foot area was gone except for the track along the walls. It seemed to be an addition to the main building with a lower ceiling, only 12 or 13 feet. But it was high enough to do the job.
Frank chuckled as John checked out her big boobs and her little black Hitler Mustache. In her case the curtains weren't matching the drapes. Her long bleach blonde hair was hanging loosely after they removed her hair pins. "And she's got a pretty nice ass too." John said laughingly as he gave her a playful spank.
Her skin was covered in goose bumps from the chilly air. Her pretty pink areolas were small and erect. And Frank could smell her sweetness. She wasn't a virgin, but she also wasn't very experienced. Especially given her age. Frank couldn't get a scent of anyone else off her, seemingly she slept alone lately.
"Go ahead, play with her." Frank stated with a big grin. She was hot and he was going to have some real fun with her. And letting John go first was just part of his head game.
John was as eager as could be. He quickly groped her tits, then hastily removed his pants and shorts. As he walked up behind their prisoner, already hard, Frank cleared his throat loudly. "Wake her up first." he stated.
"Are you kidding, she's a cop." the worried little man whined.
"Wake her up. Besides, what's she gonna do? Her hands are cuffed." Frank stated as he stared a hole through the young lady cop.
"Okay, but if she."
"Don't worry. I got it covered."
John saw the evil look in Frank's eyes. Frank had something up his sleeve, and John was curious as to what. John shrugged and let the girl cop wake up. Besides, it wasn't like he couldn't put her back to sleep if need be.
"owwwww. Nnnrrrrggg." the men watched her groan and stand on her bare feet as her eyes slowly opened. Her shoulders were stiff from her being hanged for a while, but she wasn't hanging too long so Frank figured she'd be fine in a few minutes.
There was just enough length in the set up for her to not have strain on her shoulders now that she was awake. "Wha?....What the?....Let me outs this." She woke up quickly. A few seconds of confusion, then she was fully aware of her situation.
Frank chuckled as he watched her big boobs sway as she turned from side to side and spun around in an effort first to see what was happening. Then to keep an eye on the half naked man with a hard on. "Don't you even think of it mister." she growled at John. And as he moved close she kicked at him. She wasn't going down without a fight.
"I'll put you..."
"No you won't." Frank snapped. As both Officer Mickelson and John looked at him questioningly, Frank started to take off his pants too. He watched the horror in her eyes as he dropped his shorts and she saw the size of his semi erect cock.
She swallowed hard, then put a stern expression on her face. Frank just laughed at her as he stepped just out of her range. She tried a couple of times to kick him, but just couldn't reach.
"This is how it's going to work." he stated to the cop. "I'm going to take those cuffs off you, and your going to show my friend here a good time. After which it will be my turn."
"Over my dead body!" she barked as she tried a few more times to kick him.
Frank gave her a sinister grin. Up above was a piece of steel rod that made up the ceiling joists that had come almost loose. As the cop watched he jumped up and ripped it free. He held it for her to see, then gripped it with his bare hands at both ends. Her eyes opened wide in shock as he bent it in half. "Now you might think it's fake, but it's not." Frank growled as he tossed it on the cement floor at her feet. The sound alone should be enough to let her know it was a strong piece of metal.
"Now I'm going to release your hands. You can inspect the piece of metal first if you wish, but you will then show my friend a good time. And how good a time you show him will determine how nice I am when it's my turn." Frank explained.
Frank grinned at her as she stared hatefully at him. "And don't you ever forget. If you try anything he can put you back to sleep and I can snap your pretty little neck a lot easier than I bent that bar."
Officer Mickelson swallowed hard hearing his threat. And her eyes bugged out seeing his cock nearly fully erect at 15 inches. Impossible she though, she shook her head and looked again. "Oh god." What she had been hearing was totally true, and now the beast was going to stick that thing in her.
But something odd was happening. The young lady cop was also wondering just how it would feel. She knew it was the drug he was taking, she and the other officers were briefed. But just the same she was wanting that big cock. She could fight the feeling, and the desire to live was on her side. But he was very attractive to her.
Frank watched as she thought things over. Her eyes would dart from the bent piece of metal to his cock, then over to John. After a few times she stared hatefully at Pheromone again and groaned. "I really don't have a choice. I'll be nice." At the very least it would buy her time. Hopefully someone showed up before she was done with the little man.
"And one more thing. We still have film for our instamatic so we'll be taking pictures. So smile for the birdie." Frank said jokingly. And the horrified expression on her face was hilarious.
"Oh, don't worry. The one's we got of Supergirl we sent to Penthouse with our story. Yours we'll hold onto just for fun. But if you give us crap we'll send them to the nearest state police barracks." John added.
"What!?" She shrieked. They'd take nude picture of her and send them to her superior's?
"Play nice and no one ever knows." Frank said as he walked over and reached up with the key.
Officer Mickelson's face twitched as she rubbed her sore wrists. She trembled as the big black man walked over and picked up a camera off the floor. And it angered her to the core as he aimed it at her and told her "Pose for one." As she stood frozen for a moment he chuckled and stated "You have to play nice. Now stand tall with your hands on your hips. Face me and spread those pretty little legs a few feet apart."
"I wonder how many of your male colleagues know your not really blonde." Frank joked as she stared hatefully at him. But as she gasped and looked shocked he took a picture. And he chuckled as he chased after her when she bolted for the door, grabbing her by the back of the neck with his strong left hand.
"Your not playing nice." Frank said laughingly as he marched her back on her tip toes while she tried hitting and kicking him. Her efforts having no effect. She was kicking at his knees and swinging her arms, but even when she did make contact her efforts were too weak to have any effect on him. She had been given extensive self defense training but all she was doing was making her big boobs swing side to side.
Frank tossed her down to the floor in the middle of the room and stepped back He held the camera at the ready again and growled "Now be a good girl and pose for a picture."
The bleach blonde officer with her hair looking like a tumble weed now looked up hatefully at him through her hair. And it wasn't just the fear, the old abandoned building was cold. She drew a deep breath and screamed as loud as she could. "HELLLLP..OH GODDD HELLLP!" Juliet screamed a few more times as Frank and John laughed at her. She sat there trembling, she was a minister's daughter. She had only had two boyfriends she'd slept with. And the creeps wanted her to have sex and let them take pictures. And one of them was black, her late father would roll over in is grave.
Frank stooped down in front of her, she looked up angrily at him. Frank's right hand was around her throat in the blink of an eye. He stood up and raised her off the floor with his outstretched arm. He looked coldly at her and stated threateningly. "Your of little use to use if your not going to afford some entertainment. You can either play nice, or we can take you. Which won't be much of a problem. Your choice is if you want to live. You play nice and entertain us and you live. Don't play nice and I'll kill you and we'll find another girl who will play nice."
With the score laid out Officer Mickelson hung there, her hands gripping his wrists to take pressure of her neck. She had terror in her eyes as she looked at him. It was her, or another girl. In her mind she knew she swore to protect the public, but she never expected it would be in this fashion. And her father would have had a heart attack if she did it while he was alive, but the darkie was good looking. For a black man that is.
She wasn't kicking any more. Frank looked into her eyes seeing her mind was bending to his will, and she was probably feeling the full effects of his Pheromones. So much so her mind would come up with any excuse for her to give in. "Are you gonna play nice now? You can't out run or out fight me. And if need be my associate can just put you back to sleep. Now are you gonna play nice?"
Struggling to breath, Juliet in a raspy voice agreed. "I'll play nice."
Frank gave her a big toothy grin as she replied in a gravelly voice. He put her back on the floor and stepped back a few paces as she looked at him with deep fear in her eyes. Her whole body trembled as he held up the instamatic once more.
Frank stepped back to get more of her in the shot, he wanted from the top of her head to at least below her twat. Frank aimed the camera as she did her best to hide her fear and stood as he had directed. Juliet faced him, legs slightly spread, hands on hips and her big boobs thrust forward. If her male colleagues were ever going to see these she didn't want them seeing fear in her eyes.
"Get the hair out of your face." Frank growled. Her face was important in the shot.
The young officer flipped her long bleach blonde tresses over her shoulders and posed again. There was a flash, followed by the whine as the developing photo was expelled. "Get on with it." Frank made a gesture with his hand as if dismissing her and pointed to John who was watching everything in a state of awe.
John's wood was about as hard as he could ever remember it being as the young officer walked over to him and knelt down in front of him. She looked up and innocently asked "Should I start by giving you head?"
"By all means." John answered as Frank laughed. He wasn't used to a girl being so formal, then again he wasn't used to them being awake.
John rested his hands on her head as she wasted little time in fulfilling her assignment. She placed her hands on his thighs and slid his cock past her lips, gagging as he thrust his hips forward giving her about 5 inches.
Frank grinned as he stood off to the side, aiming the camera again. His belief she wasn't a slut was confirmed by how little it took to gag her. As he adjusted the focus she looked out of the corner of her eye at him, and refused to react as he snapped another picture.
"Are you just gonna let them do this?" Alison asked. She and Helen had just caught up with the creeps and it didn't take much for Alison to get pissed off. And feel a little jealous.
"We can't. Zeus' decree is no direct intervention. We can't stop this." Helen wanted to, but then she also wanted to jump on Pheromone's huge pleasure maker again.
"I'm not Olympian." Alison argued again. She cringed as she watched the young police officer blowing the weasel. What kind of man sneaks into bedrooms at night and molests girls in their sleep. If it were up to her she'd cut his private parts off. The big black guy on the other hand could be useful if he weren't going insane.
"You don't have the power. Without me around you can't be invisible or even teleport yourself. Your not mortal, but lacking in power for a Celtic goddess."
"I have enough power to kick their asses." Alison barked back. It was indignant to say such a thing. She could more than take care of herself, and had done so for a long time.
"You weren't even faking being asleep. That little dicked jackass really put you out." Helen chuckled. "Besides, if I let anything happen to you mom will be getting a call from Damara."
"Me and mom haven't seen each other in over a hundred years. Not after she called me the Goddess of Sluttiness." Alison growled back.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. Us lust goddess need to stick together. But you can't do it alone and I can't help you. All we can do is find ways to distract them until their caught." Helen took a deep breath and let out a sigh. If they had caught up with Pheromone and Dream Weaver sooner maybe the cop lady wouldn't be in their clutches.
"Maybe we can pretend to be cops and."
"All that will do is put them on the road again and more people in danger. Or best bet for now is to keep them here if we can. As long as no one stumbles on to them and she keeps being their willing play thing then sooner or later someone like Wonder Woman or Supergirl will handle them."
"But I want that cock." Ali whined as she made a sad face.
"You are so much more a slut than I am."
"Oh please. Like you didn't enjoy every second." Ali giggled.
John laid on the floor and had the cop kneel down over him. It was a whole different perspective for him. She had his whole 7" cock inside her as she sat upright and swiveled her hips. John moaned as he massaged both of her firm D-cups. They weren't as nice as Supergirl's, but he wasn't about to complain.
Frank snapped another photo noticing her slowly changing attitude. Every now and then she let out a little high pitched moan. Even if her mind would reject the idea, her body was enjoying this. And then it was over as John stiffened and grunted loudly. Frank rolled his eyes and held back a laugh as he saw frustration in the young cop's eyes. She wanted more. And more she was going to get.
Frank put the camera down next to John and quickly grabbed the young woman under her arms. The panic set in quickly as he pulled her off John and she realized just how big Pheromone's cock was, and what he intended to do with it. He might be good looking, but there was no way she wanted the big black thing in her tight little pussy.
"Please no.Oh god, please no." She begged as he held her in the air and tried to lower her onto his 15" monster.
Frank wasn't amused, but he understood. He understood, but he didn't care. He was going to fuck her whether she wanted to or not. He could smell her arousal, and see she found him attractive. But even his Pheromone's had limits, and self preservation was getting in the way.
Alison and Helen both cringed as he turned her around and bent her over. Her scream was deafening as he pushed his way into her tight pussy. "We have to stop him." Ali sobbed. This was very upsetting to her.
"She'll be fine. Her pussy will hurt like hell, but he won't kill her. They need her more than she knows. She's their hostage and as long as she's alive they have something. If they kill her then..."
"You ever listen to yourself? He's gonna kill her." Ali argued.
"Not quite." Helen chuckled. And with a wave of her hand Juliet passed out. She then chuckled as Pheromone dropped her on the floor in disgust.
"He wants them awake. And you." Ali giggled at Helen's brilliance. Normally they wouldn't have the power to put someone out like that. But when someone is under great stress all that's needed is a little push.
"Just don't tell anyone." Helen said with a smirk as Pheromone climbed on top of the cop and slid his big cock between her tits.
"Fucking bitch." Frank growled. The fucking bitch passed out. At least the one from the college made it until he came. This one passed out with just 6 inches inside her. And he wasn't about to adopt John's gig of screwing sleeping girls.
"What next?" Ali asked as Pheromone tit fucked the cop.
"Now we keep an eye on things. If a cruiser looks like it's gonna come up the drive we whisper in their ear not to. The longer they stay here the better." Sooner or later the heroines would find them.
"But could I at least pretend..?"
"No. We only disguise ourselves if they go on the move again." Helen saw the way Ali was looking at Pheromone, and that big cock. And she wanted it too. But she was also going to help get this guy off the streets. He was just too dangerous.
"They're gonna need supplies." Ali pointed out. "Maybe I could.."
"I'm sure they'll figure that out. I'm guessing the little guy will go after what they need. He's less conspicuous. Pheromone would stand out too easily."
"BEN..BEN..BEN." Ben Johnson turned to see Miranda Wentworth running towards him from across the quad where there were all sorts of emergency lights flashing. Normally any guy would want to here Miranda calling for them, she was hot and the captain of the girl's soccer team. She was also Balinda's roommate. Freshmen were always paired with an upperclassman to act as a big sister or big brother.
Ben was alone as he walked from the cafeteria back to the dorms after supper. He was going to hit the weight room, then the library, but the panic in Miranda's voice said otherwise. Ben stopped as the beautiful 5'9" blonde came to a stop just a few feet from him. "He took her. That guy on TV took her."
"Wha? Who? How?" Ben was thinking the worst even as his eyes focused on Miranda's braless C-cups rise and fall with each deep breath in that tight one size too small T-shirt she was wearing.
She had on a zippered sweatshirt and quickly pulled it closed when seeing where his eyes were looking. Not that she wasn't used to it, she enjoyed the attention. But it wasn't the time for teasing. "That guy everyone is looking for. That Dream Waver guy."
"Dream Weaver?" his eyes opened wide in horror and his heart sank. His sister was in big trouble.
"That's the guy. He put everyone asleep around them and tossed her into a white van. The were seen heading south on the highway. The cops would like to spe.." Miranda arched her eyes as Ben was already gone, running as fast as he could towards a treed area. "But they want to talk to you." she called as she chased after him. And she was a bit confused as he started shedding clothes while passing the first of the trees. But then his sister was weird, why wouldn't he be?
Miranda stood in silent shock as he dropped his drawers and changed into a falcon. And in a heartbeat he was gone. "What the..?"
Ben flew south along the highway as fast as he could. Several miles and his wings were getting sore, but he kept looking. When he came to a state police roadblock he turned back north, figuring he couldn't have gotten past there. He changed into an owl for the greater night vision and flew hundreds of feet high. From that height he could see a long ways.
"What the fuck? Your were supposed to be back hours ago, with food." Pheromone growled. His stomach has killing him and he was stuck babysitting their pretty hostage who couldn't handle a big cock without fainting. "And what the hell?" As he opened the side door to the van he saw the pretty redheaded coed asleep on the floor.
"She fucked everything up for me. Now she pays. If I'm gonna end up in prison or dead then it's over for her." John stated as he pulled a pair of battery powered lanterns and a couple of pizzas from the passenger seat, one small pepperoni for him and a large hamburger with extra cheese for Frank. And he had a small BLT sub for the lady cop, she should watch her figure. Her life depended on her being nice and keeping her trim waist.
There was more food in the van, but it was non perishables. So why'd you bring her here. Why didn't you just kill her?" Frank was annoyed as he followed John and the pizzas back into the building where Juliet as handcuffed to a pillar. She was sitting on the cold floor, shivering. Her back was resting against the cold metal and she was still naked.
"Don't forget the girl." John grunted.
Frank groaned and rolled his eyes. He went back to grab the redheaded teen that was overly dressed. Jeans an a sweatshirt were fine. But a knitted hat and gloves weren't. The kid was a bit weird he thought as he threw her over his shoulder and lugged her inside. She had a nice little body on her, and she had a fairly nice ass to he thought as he gave her bottom a few test squeezes.
A short time later after finishing his last bite of pizza Frank sat on the floor and looked over at the shivering lady cop and the teen asleep on the floor next to her. "So you want her brother to find us. Then make him trade his life for his sister's." he said laughingly. It was a stupid plan. And they weren't going to live up to their part anyway.
"A tiger isn't faster than a bullet. He dies, or she dies. And then we kill her too." John stated as he stood up and walked towards the shivering cop. She had been allowed to eat and was then cuffed with her back to the post again. She had asked several times for her clothes because she was cold, but Frank was enjoying making her suffer.
"They're gonna lock you guys up in some deep hole and throw away the key." Juliet growled as John slid off his pants and shorts. And as he stepped up in front of the goose bump covered woman her brave façade was worthless as she opened her mouth and started sucking on his cock, playing nice.
Axel approached the building from the north side. A military surveillance test had showed a white van like the one the state police were looking for near an abandoned building. The state police would be notified any minute now. He had been given a half hour advance notice and it took almost all that time to get there.
Axel found the padlock on the back door near the van broken. He stealthily made his way inside. If he caught the crazy black dude off guard maybe he could rip his throat out without a fight. But he needed the element off surprise. With his sharp hearing he picked up on voices. And as he got closer he heard the loud slurping and the glugs as someone was getting a blowjob.
Axel hoped it was the big man. If he was getting head he'd be less aware of what was going on around him. It could be just the distraction he needed. As he got to a doorway and peeked in his keen eyesight spotted a gun on the floor under a barred up and soaped up window. He would need to make sure neither of them got their hands on it.
Axel saw that Pheromone character watching his friend throat fuck a pretty little bleach blonde while an oddly clothed redhead slept nearby. The smell of the girl gave him some information, she was a meta human. A mutant, but her being with them was a secondary situation. She would be collateral damage if need be. His mission was kill the black man and bring in the Dream Weaver. Anyone else was expendable. Even if they were a fairly hot bleach blonde or an innocent redheaded teen.
Axel extended his claws and grew his fangs in preparation. He set himself to start moving, then paused as all eyes turned to the window and the loud creaking of metal. Frank took one step towards the gun as the tiger came crashing through the window.
John pulled up his trousers quickly. The plan was a bust as Frank and the tiger stared each other down. The plan was a bust with the tiger between them and the gun, but they still had Balinda. Frank knew he could kill her in the blink of an eye if he got his hands on her. But as he took one step towards her the tiger gave a low growl and took two steps towards him. Frank figured he was a lot stronger than the tiger, but then anyone who'd ever messed with a pissed off house cat knows strength isn't everything.
Axel could smell the family tie from the knew comer and the redheaded young girl. This could be interesting, and profitable. A shape shifter could be a powerful asset. A tiger didn't rip the bars off the window meaning the boy, he could smell it was male, had to be able to assume other shapes. Now he could have two targets to capture, but the Dream Weaver was his mission for now.
"Is there room for a three way dance?" Axel asked as he stepped through the only doorway. Pheromone and Dream Weaver were trapped between two very dangerous opponents. And Frank was more than a bit annoyed his trousers were on the floor near the door.
Dream Weaver backed away as the three powerful enemies squared off. Frank slowly moved to the side so he could see both intruders, making a triangle. The tiger to his left, the pesky animal man to his right.
Juliet trembled on the floor, helpless as she sat chained to a post in the middle of the deadly triangle. She looked with fear at Pheromone, then the big handsome blonde man. And then her fear grew even more as she turned her head and tremble at the sight of a big snarling tiger.
"Now what?" Alison asked Helen as they watched.
"Now maybe it's over." Helen suggested. They could at least hope. So what if Axel killed Pheromone instead of him being arrested. Either way he'd be off the streets.
"And if it is can we have some fun with him?" Ali asked as she lustfully eyed Axel. The Celtic goddess was getting horny just looking at him.
"You are way more a slut than I am." Helen grumbled.
Pheromone turned towards Axel slightly, but kept an eye on the snarling tiger. "I don't know what your beef is with me, but if we work together for a moment I think we can handle him and settle our differences later." he suggested.
The two of them against a tiger sounded like it could be a good idea to Axel, but he wasn't interested in killing a potential asset. He had no beef with whoever he was. But he didn't get a chance to say it as the shape shifter changed. Axel's eyes opened wide as in a second he was looking at something that hadn't walked the Earth in many millions of years. Standing there 6 feet tall and covered in feathers and snarling at him and Pheromone was a velociraptor.
Ben tapped his big sharp retractable claw of his right foot on the floor and snarled at the two big men threateningly. If he remembered right from school a velociraptor's claw could leave a gash 3 feet long and a foot deep in soft tissue. That would be enough to cut a man in half.
Axel grinned and chuckled as he backed away. "I'll catch up with you later if your still alive." he stated as he backed up through the door. Axel understood the threat. The sleeping redhead was family and any threat to her would bring in animalistic response like nothing man had ever seen. Axel understood and would do the same for his sister. Pheromone and the Dream Weaver could wait for now, if they lived. If they died then this whole exercise was over. But he didn't want to tangle with a creature like that if he didn't have too. There were those more powerful than him, but only one man he actually feared. He didn't want to make this guy another one. And he doubted offering to work with him would be of much use either. If it were his sister in danger, he wouldn't trust strangers either.
Ben stepped closer to his sister, keeping a sharp eye on Pheromone, and listening for the pervert. Frank took a step towards the gun, but stopped as Ben snarled more threateningly. But as he took a step towards the door Ben let him. To the professor the message was clear. Ben didn't want to fight with his sister there. She might get hurt. But if he so much as twitched the wrong way there was going to be a lot of blood splattering the walls.
Frank stared down the prehistoric creature as she slowly walked sideways to the door, gesturing John to do the same. "I suggest you forget about these two." Frank commented as he stooped down to grab his pants, then backed through the doorway after John.
"DON'T LEAVE ME!" the young officer screamed as the men left. Her heart raced as she trembled and watched the creature walking around the room. "Oh god no." she begged as the creature stepped between her and his sister. He gave the cop a sniff as he heard the van's engine start. The last thing he ever wanted to do was fight, but if they hurt his sister then all hell would have broken loose.
As the van sped away, Balinda slowly woke up. Her eyes fluttered, then shot open as her brain registered what her eyes were seeing. "Good one." she said laughingly as she sat up. She hadn't seen her brother do anything like a dinosaur before.
Ben started walking towards the door to lead his sister out as she slowly got to her feet. Now he'd have to get her back to school somehow. "Wait, we can't leave her." Balinda squawked. The trembling woman was naked in the cold. They couldn't just leave her. Her clothes were in a pile off to the side, but she was handcuffed.
Balinda giggled as her brother gave a low rumble as he turned around. "It's okay." she told the blonde woman as he approached her and turned into a gorilla.
Juliet's eyes were open wide as the big furry ape stepped behind her. It's big hands gripped the chain and with a loud grunt he stretched the chain until it snapped. As the cop rose to her feet, stretching and rubbing her wrists, Ben led his sister out.
Juliet hastily grabbed her uniform and started getting dressed just as she heard the sirens approaching. But in her haste she didn't bother with the camera laying off to the side, or the half dozen compromising photos with it.
"Can we play with him? Did you see the balls on him as a gorilla?" Alison asked hopefully.
"Maybe I should just bring you home." Helen groaned as she and Alison faded away, and went in pursuit of Pheromone and Dream Weaver. "We're both sluts, but I try and keep it to humans."
Juliet had her panties on and had just gotten the fist few buttons of her shirt done as a dozen male officers burst through the doorway, guns drawn. She winced as one of them bent over and smiled as he picked up the pictures. Juliet's heart sank, any respect she had earned over the past few years was now gone. Those pictures were now evidence. And she was sure every DA in the state and most of her superiors were going to be studying them very closely.
Alison, as a 40 year old busty blonde, tinkered under the hood of the mobile home they found broken down on the side of the road. "Can you fix it?' Helen asked as she kept an eye up the road. Pheromone and Dream Weaver would be there any second. The camper was a stroke of luck. If the men kept going the way they were going they'd me heading right into a residential neighborhood. With the camper and a pair of female hostages they could turn up the road to the campground that was closed for the season.
"A wire fell off the distributer. All we need is a key." the slutty tinker goddess answered as she stood up on the front bumper and closed the hood.
Helen disguised as the woman's teen daughter formed a fistful of keys on a key chain. The recently learned skill of using her mind to produce objects was coming in handy. "Next time I get to be the teenager." Ali commented as she walked over to Helen when seeing the headlights come down the deserted road. She figured a hot teen would have a better chance of getting some action.
"We're not doing this to get laid." Helen grumbled.
"I know. But we might as well enjoy the perks." Ali replied as the van came to a stop.
"Can we help you ladies?" the white man asked as he opened the window on the passenger side.
Ali enjoyed the way the men looked at her and Helen. She gave a flirty smile and said "Just some minor difficulties, but I got it fixed." And as they felt his mental attack she and Helen fell asleep. Or more like Helen pretended to fall asleep, Ali was fully affected by Dream Weaver's powers.
Moments later Frank turned the Winnebago up the dirt road to the campground. He chuckled as John was wasting no time in molesting the pretty little blonde teen. And it seemed totally understandable. The girl was just his type, blonde, petite and fairly innocent smelling. Mom on the other hand had the scent of a total slut, and maybe she could handle a cock his size without fainting.
Frank found a parking spot and pulled into it as John fondled the teen's perky B-cup tits. They had a place to spend the night at least. The camper had heat, water and a generator. They'd both get laid and then some sleep. And in the morning they'd need to get moving early. A camper in a closed campground would be visible from the air. But on the road it wasn't something the cops were looking for yet. And with luck they might just be able to slip out of the search area before anyone reports the camper or the girls missing.
Tuesday December 4, 1979:
It was mid afternoon as Frank turned the camper into a wooded area of Midvale in frustration. It seemed no mater which way they went they were running into roadblocks. Trees without leaves would offer little coverage, but then they hopefully weren't looking for a big camper out in the woods.
During the night he played around with Melody, at least that was the name on her driver's license. Melody Harrison, 40 years old from 238 Midvale Road, Metropolis. John played with her daughter. Harmony Harrison, 19 from the same address.
Frank was right about mom, she was a total slut and attacked his huge cock. She struggled to get it inside her, and he had to take it easy on her, but she seemed to enjoy every painful inch. And for a 5'6" 127 pound woman it was quite a feat, but she saw it as a challenge she couldn't pass up.
A good mile from anywhere Frank pulled the camper into the trees and stopped. They had been on the road since before sun up and he was getting a bit tired. And all John was doing was snuggling up to the little daughter in one of the beds, playing with her tits and fucking her as often as he could get hard.
"Why are we stopping?' John asked.
"Because there's roadblocks everywhere. And I need a nap." Frank growled. So either you get your ass out of bed and drive this boat for a while or we can take a rest here until it gets dark." he grumbled as he climbed out of the driver's seat.
"Finally!" Mae gasped as she stopped running. She passed them on the road a few hours earlier and parked her rental. She changed into her Shadow Warrior form and chased after them on foot with Lunesta between her tits, hanging onto her bra. Now if they would just stay put for a while she could call in her reinforcements and put an end to this. The professor would get help and the pervert guy would go to jail.
Lunesta flew out of Mae's limited cleavage and hovered in the air. I'll keep an eye on them while you go make a few phone calls. As Mae trotted off Lunesta looked at the camper feeling something odd. Something sending signals to her fairy senses. Something she hadn't run into before. They way her body tingled was to her what her mom had said a god or goddess nearby would feel like. But Lunesta had been near the likes of Aphrodite and Helen and she never felt like this.
The thought passed through her mind that the professor was now so powerful her senses were picking him up as a god, a very powerful being. If that was true this confrontation was going to be extremely dangerous. But these men needed to be stopped.
As the sun set, the western sky glowing orange, Frank climbed into the driver's seat again. And as he started the engine the camper jerked, and the right back corner dropped. Then oddly so did the back left corner. Then the left front and the front right. "What the fuck?" Pheromone grunted.
"What the hell was that?" John asked. He was sitting in the passenger seat as he and Frank exchanged confused looks.
Frank jumped from his seat and opened the side door. He stepped out seeing the two tires on that side had both been slashed. And he had a feeling it was the same on the other side as well.
"Who? How?" John asked as they both stepped outside and looked at the damage.
"Who would be me. And how would be my trusty sword. Stealth mode off." Mae answered cockily as the Shadow Warrior appeared a hundred feet in front of the camper. Shutting down her invisibility cloaking power, and wearing her full face shield for protection, she stood threateningly.
Frank stared at Lotus Blossom. He had seen stories about her in the news. She might not look it, but she was extremely dangerous, but he figured he could take her.
John gasped, but Frank smelled someone else from up wind. A very familiar scent. He turned to see Wonder Woman about 50 feet away. "Put her down." he ordered John. He'd take care of the half pint himself.
"Don't forget about me." a squeaky voice beside John said with a giggle. And as he turned his head Lunesta blew sleeping dust into his face. "Your not the only one who can make people sleep." she stated proudly as he fell to the ground. But in her taking a moment to gloat Frank swatted at her, and though he didn't get her good it was hard enough to send her into a tree.
"You'll pay for that." Mae threatened as Lunesta fell to the ground.
"Come get me." Pheromone stated bravely as he took a defensive stance. Let them get close he figured. He had taken down the Amazon already, what was the half pint gonna do. He'd stretch out her tiny little pussy while she screamed for mercy.
"I'm not going to touch you. But she is." Mae said laughingly as she pointed over her shoulder. "I brought a special guest star just for you."
Frank's eyes popped open and he took a deep horrified gasp as Big Mama, the leader of The International Justice Society, came crashing through the under brush. The 6'6" powerhouse of a big fat black woman meta was running right at him. The super powered mutant grinning from ear to ear. "You like raping little girls. Come see what Big Mama can do. I'm a whole lotta woman and I hear you're a whole lotta man."
"What the fuck?" Frank turned and bolted, running as fast as he could. That bitch was plain ugly.
With Pheromone out of the way Diana rushed forward, pulling her lasso from her belt. As they heard tree limb after tree limb break she wrapped her lasso around Dream Weaver. Mae was about to chase after Big Mama and the professor as they heard dozens of choppers coming over the horizon.
"You will forget everything that happened and you did for the past two weeks." Diana told Dream Weaver as gas bombs exploded around them.
Mae drew her sword again as Diana collapsed to the ground. She stood at the ready as dozens of soldiers repelled down ropes. Her face shield would save her from the gas, but everyone else was vulnerable.
Pheromone looked back thanking god he was putting some distance between himself and that big fat woman. He was, thank god, a lot faster than she was. Now he had to figure out how to out run the chopper that was overhead. But as he turned to face where he was running he saw the last image of his life, Axel's snarl and his clawed right hand about to slash across his throat.
Big Mama's eyes were opened wide as she stopped a hundred feet away. Axel snarled as blood spurted from the big black man's throat and his body fell to the ground. He then threateningly stated "I have no beef with you at the moment."
But the big powerful meta didn't stand a chance. The chopper hovering overhead dropped gas grenades, putting her to sleep. Several soldiers repelled down ropes, but as they moved to secure the prisoner Axel growled "Leave her be. She isn't the target."
"Carl said."
"Fuck Carl. This is my operation. Anyone not happy with my orders is happy to discuss it with my claws." Axel snarled as he walked by. "Now leave her and follow me."
Mae held her sword at the ready. She was alone and as Axel walked over the rise, blood dripping from his hand, she knew she was in deep trouble. Diana and Lunesta were both down. Big Mama was somewhere in the direction Axel was coming from with a swarm of soldiers behind him, her fate unknown.
Mae couldn't handle Axel alone without a lot of luck, never mind with dozens of soldiers added into the mix, but there was no way she was leaving her friends in the hands of The Corps.
"Everyone stand down." Axel barked as he walked into the area.
The soldiers and Mae all looked at him with confusion. But then he barked his command again. "I said everyone stand down. This is my operation, you will follow my orders."
Mae still wasn't buying it as the confused looking soldiers lowered their weapons. And Axel didn't expect her too. He stepped up a few feet in front of her with his charismatic grin and stated "We can all leave alive. There doesn't need to be a fight. I just have two conditions. I'm taking him one way or the other. Everyone can live, or you die. Your choice."
Mae didn't trust him, but when one of the soldiers picked up Lunesta she had no choice. "Name your conditions." she begrudgingly replied, still holding her sword at the ready. But if she fought the only life she'd be saving with this many enemies, one being Axel, would maybe be herself. If she said no, she was pretty sure Diana and Lunesta would be dead quickly.
"It's about time." Mae groaned as Diana started to stir about an hour later. The Shadow Warrior knew her mentor was going to be more than pissed.
Diana stretched and gave a shiver as she sat up, then her eyes popped open and she gasped. Her hands instantly covered her boobs and crotch as she realized her bustier and briefs were gone. "What the?"
"Axel." Mae grunted as she rolled her eyes. In the hour she sat there waiting for her friends to wake up she mulled it over and over in her head. Axel worked for The Corps. The Corps had her severely out matched, yet let them go. The only conditions were they got Dream Weaver, and Wonder Woman's briefs and bustier. Axel seemed to take a lot of delight in removing them himself. But why the hell were they not in custody. Mae wondered why she was even alive, though Diana might take care of that herself Mae thought as she saw the heat in the Amazon's eyes.
Big Mama was asleep a half mile away, a big blood spot a hundred feet or so past her lay on the ground where Axel said he killed the creep. Lunesta was slumbering on a pillow Mae took from the camper. The scans from her helmet telling her that her tiny friend would be fine. But as Diana sat there staring a hole through her Mae knew the bad night was just starting.
"What in Hades?" Wonder Woman shrieked. "Axel?"
"They would have killed you, Lunesta and Big Mama. He had dozens of men with him. For some weird reason all Axel wanted was the pervert and your clothes." Mae whined as Diana angrily stood up and took a few steps towards her.
"Is everyone okay?" Big Mama called out as she lumbered over the rise. She had awoken alone and assumingly the Corps had taken the professor's body.
"That might be up in the air for the moment." Mae squeaked as she cringed. She looked into Diana's bloodshot eyes and squeaked. "It was either we all die, or worse. Or he take your clothes."
"You let Axel take my clothes? In front of a bunch of men?" Diana was trembling as she fought to control her anger. And for some warped reason the beast man had left her accessories behind. What in Hades name was he up to she wondered.
Lunesta awoke next. The sensation she was getting before was gone. The camper door was open and she flew inside wondering just what she felt. But there was no one there.
"You did right." Diana begrudgingly stated. Mae had no choice. She didn't have to like it, but the kid made the right choice. A little humiliation against all their lives. But Diana was somehow going to find out just what in Hades name was going on with Axel. According to Mae he didn't even feel her up or take more pictures. He just took her clothes and left.
BONUS SCENES:
Friday December 17, 1979:
"So what do you think?" Linda asked. It was just after lunch and Linda had stopped by the Daily Planet to get Lois' input on her stories for the school paper. They sat in Lois' office with the door closed after Lois read the stories Linda wrote for the school paper. With her contacts she had interviewed Commissioner Gordon of Gotham, the police chiefs of several towns around the area and the Captain in charge of the investigation in Metropolis. She also had quotes from Wonder Woman, Batgirl, and of course Supergirl.
The Dick Malverne interviews were even easier than she thought. On their first date Linda excused herself to use the ladies room after getting her interview, leaving Dick thinking they were off to her dorm room for playtime. But as she came out of the ladies room there he was hitting on a big busted blonde. Lori hesitated at playing the part at first, but then figured knocking a creep like him down for a change was worth it.
Having missed his chance with her that night, because she was just so upset by his behavior they had a second date, a week and a half later, after finals. For that interference she called in Courtney. And for Courtney flirting with Dick wasn't a hard thing. Linda could swear if they weren't playing a scam she would have eagerly have been another notch on his belt.
"Both are strong, you did a great job sweatie." Lois happily told Linda. "I see no reason you shouldn't be taken on for the school paper."
"Thank-you. Your opinion means a lot." Lois had earned a lot of awards for her work.
"Well, if Dick Malverne hadn't given news conference this morning I'd say we could turn your story in to us. But you got more than he gave this morning. After Metropoliis and Gotham no one knows his third choice in the draft would be New England."
As Linda smiled Lois asked "What about the third story? Any ideas?"
"It's hard coming up with something like that. There's just so many choices." Linda whined. And she had been so busy with the other two she hadn't given it much thought.
Lois gave Linda a little grin, then arched her eyebrows. She pointed out through the window to the room across the way. "Start by interviewing her." Lois stated.
Linda had a quizzical expression as she turned around to see Cat Grant filling boxes with the stuff from her office. Cat was an aggressive woman. She started out as a reporter like Lois, then became a syndicated writer. She even had her own radio show that was carried coast t coast on over a thousand stations. And she was still just 37 years old.
"Did she quit? Did they fire her?" Linda asked seeing the woman packing up all her stuff.
"Seems Cat leveraged whatever she could and used her bonus money from her syndicated show and bought her own radio station and a magazine." She hadn't taken more than a week's vacation a year for over 15 years and cashed in all of that she had saved up. She sold her expensive high rise condo and was moving to Central City, in debt up to her eyeballs. To Lois, Cat was a woman worth a story in a paper at an all girl's school.
Diana returned to her apartment from school with the idea of going home for a few days. The Christmas break was just starting and it seemed the perfect time to go home and unwind. And the weather on Paradise Island was much better than the cold of Kansas at this time of year she mused. And a week and a half of not having to wear a suit seemed to be pure heaven. No bra, papers to correct and no snow. Just plenty of sun and a nice sandy beach.
Diana picked up the mail, then closed the door. She kicked off her flats, tossed her purse and her briefcase on the sofa and walked to the kitchen sorting out her mail. Bills, adds and a few more Christmas cards. Though she didn't celebrate the holiday she did exchange cards with those that did like Kara and Courtney. Even Bruce and Oliver sent her cards. But one of the cards seemed odd.
Diana put the rest of the mail down to examine the odd one more closely. Unlike the others there was no return address on the front or back. And the card had an odd raised rectangular area on it she could feel through the envelope. She doubted it was a bomb, and if it was how powerful could it be? But to play safe she held her arms out to her side and began to spin.
With new briefs and a new bustier, which she humiliatingly had to ask a seamstress back home for and had to beg that her mother or anyone else wasn't notified of her request, she looked questioningly at the envelope. The hand writing was neat and showed whoever sent it had a good education, probably Catholic school. They always emphasized good penmanship.
Diana took a deep breath and held the envelope at arms length as she slowly ripped it open. She then slowly started pulling the card out, keeping a close eye out for a trigger wire. Or a puff of powder. What she got was another humiliating shock.
Her face became angry and she clenched her jaw as she pulled the card out and looked at it. The front had a photo taped to it. A photo of her with Axel's big cock squeezed between her boobs. And just for shits and giggles he taped a Santa hat on her head. "Bastard!"
She tossed the card towards the trash can with disgust. Then as it fell to the floor she sighed hearing a knock on her door. Diana changed clothes again and walked to the door to see who was there. She looked through the peephole and was shocked to see Axel chuckling at her. "I know your there." he laughingly said.
He had some time off, but his next assignment was to see if he could determine what happened to the professor's body. There had been no reports from the JLA of the police in that matter. Axel found it quite odd, but it would wait until after he spent Christmas with his sisters.
He was going to pick his youngest sister up from school a little after 5. She had an assignment to finish and needed the library. He'd go get her after it closed. But in the meantime he had to find something to occupy his time.
Diana would like nothing better than to break the bastard in half, but it was her home. A fight with Axel would trash her apartment, and probably most of the building. The TV news would go nuts with the story. After the end of Pheromone's and Dream Weaver's crime spree things had been pretty quite. A battle between her and Axel tearing up a building in a small town would garner national scrutiny.
"You have some nerve." Diana angrily stated as she opened the door. She didn't change her clothes again figuring if she did he might react. And if he wanted trouble he knew where she lived and could attack her anytime when she was vulnerable.
Axel stood wearing a nice suit and holding a box covered in pretty wrapping paper. "I come baring gifts and you talk mean to me?"
His innocent act was more than annoying, but she stepped aside and said "Please come in." She figured if he wanted to come in that badly her door wouldn't stop him. Axel wore a school boy grin as he entered, Diana closed the door behind him. Diana took a deep breath as she turned around and he innocently held the package out to her.
Diana was annoyed, but she took the present. Without the traditional shaking and trying to guess what was inside she ripped off the paper and opened the box. "I just had to come up with the perfect gift. I hope it fits." Axel chuckled as Diana frowned while looking at her briefs and bustier.
"You're an ass." she groaned.
"Face it honey. You like me. You have a thing for bad boys and I'm as bad as they come." he laughingly stated as she stared daggers at him.
"I think you better leave.' Diana stated as she tossed the package on the sofa and pointed towards the door. She wore a big scowl as Axel wore a toothy grin.
"I know what makes you tick. You can't lie to me. I can smell your arousal. But I also know you can't allow yourself to surrender to it. It's your Amazon code. Someone has to be dominate. Either you must dominate a man, or he has to physically take you."
"I really think you.MMMPPHHHH." Diana's eyes shot open as her sentence was cut off when Axel grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace. She tried to push him away as he held the back of her head and planted his lips on hers.
"MMMMPPPHHHH." Axel grunted and stepped back after Diana's knee came up between his legs. Diana back peddled as he looked up at her with a big toothy grin. "So rough foreplay it is." he chuckled.
"I'm serious Axel. I want you to leave." she said insistently as she stepped backwards every time he stepped towards her.
"Amazons are a proud race. You say no, but you really want yes." Axel laughing stated. And he wasn't going to say it yet, but she was leading him right into her bedroom. He could smell her arousal. He could tell she was already wet. Her heart was racing. His suit jacket fell to the floor as he slowly, methodically, followed her.
"I mean it Axel. Go or I'll scream." she threatened as she backed through her bedroom door, holding her right hand up like a traffic cop.
"You won't scream Someone might come in and ruin our fun. Or worse yet, they could get hurt. And your heroine ideals won't allow that. Besides, what would you say if they found out back home? An Amazon screaming for help?" Axel stated with a sense of surety. Axel's shirt came off next as he stepped through the doorway. He followed her in and closed the door. She was still saying no, but she had not tried to turn and run. She didn't even try to close the door in his face. And even under her suit jacket and her blouse those big DDs were captivating as they rose and fell with each deep breath of anticipation.
"I will snap you in two if you ." Axel grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her to him again. "MMMMMMnnnnnmmmmrrr." She squirmed and tried to push him off as he kissed her again. And again she brought her right knee up between his legs.
Axel chuckled as she backed herself up against her bed, then let out a gasp of shock. "You say no, but look where you led me."
Diana could hear Shayera's comments in her head again, and there was no way they could be true. Axel was a savage beast. He was pure evil. And even if he looked hot since removing his over abundance of body hair there was just no way she was attracted physically to him. "Oh!" Diana's high pitched and girly squeak as he gave her a gentle push onto the bed annoyed herself.
As Axel chuckled and smiled down at her, Diana rolled over backwards. Or rather she tried, Axel caught her ankles and pulled her back. He rested his hand on her nylon covered thighs where her skirt had slid up and held her legs down. He had a big toothy grin again as he leaned over her. Diana's right hand was extremely fast as she slapped him across the face.
Axel just laughed at her. The Champion of All Woman slapping him instead of punching. Her actions were speaking volumes. And as she tried to slap him again he caught her hand. "Wha!" She gave another high pitched squeak as he yanked her back onto her feet.
The shocked Amazon looked up, trembling, at the happy face of the 6'6" 280 pound beast. And her jaw dropped as her eyes popped open as his quick hands grabbed the front of her button down blouse and ripped it open, sending buttons flying. And exposing her lace covered tits that were just begging for attention.
"NO!" Diana growled in vain as she tried to push him back. Without her power belt she was physically no match for the beast man. But she was still an Amazon warrior and she wasn't about to go down without a fight.
Axel violently grabbed the lapel of her suit jacket and her blouse and quickly forced them halfway down her arms to her elbows. As she looked up at him with terror on her eyes he held up his right hand with just his index finger extended. Diana shook all over as a two inch claw extended. "Don't move." he firmly stated with a smile.
Diana swallowed hard and watched with wide open eyes as with a flick of his finger he cut her left shoulder strap. He then did the same to the right. And he cut both without so much as a tiny scratch to her skin.
"I'll kill you for this." she threatened as his claw hooked her bra between her breasts. And she gave another high pitched gasp of shock as her bra fell off and her wondrous large breasts popped free. That bra was part of a set from Victoria's Secret and they weren't cheap.
Her breasts swayed and Axel laughed as he forcefully turned her around. He grabbed the collars of her jacket and blouse and yanked downwards hard. As he bent over slightly to remover her jacket and blouse Diana swung around and pushed him onto his ass, then tried to run for the door.
Stripped to the waist, Diana gasped again as Axel easily grabbed her right ankle and she landed on her outstretched hands. As she tried to kick him with her left foot he caught it and yanked her back to him, spreading her legs around him. He knelt between her wide spread legs and jumped on her, grabbing her wrists, as she tried to sit up. She was breathing heavily as he sat on her stomach and she angrily stared up at him, her wrists pinned to the floor by her head.
"Your over matched. Your defeated." Axel said tauntingly. It was the Amazon code. It was the only way he could have her, and she him. Only her mother the queen could allow her to engage in consensual sex. At least that's what she said when ne had her lasso around her. And it was very doubtful her mother would agree to the two of them having sex purely for entertainment. There could never be anything more between them, but she sure was one good fuck.
"Get off me." she growled. She tried to buck him off, but he was too big and strong. And after a few attempts she looked up angrily at his annoying grin. She took a deep angry breath as he held up his hand and showed her the one extended claw again. "That's a 50 dollar skirt buddy." she snapped as she felt the claw slip between her waist of her skirt and her skin. Then there was the loud ripping sound as he cut it all the way down to her knees.
Axel chuckled then stood up quickly, yanking Diana up by her wrist. He grabbed both her wrists and pushed them behind her back. She looked up angrily at him with her bare chest pressed up against his sleeveless T-shirt. Her nostrils flared as she stood in his embrace wearing just her panties and pantyhose. She had goose bumps all over her and her nipples were hard. But as he leaned in to kiss her she brought up her knee again.
"OOOmpppfff." he grunted, but as his grip on her released and she bolted for the door again he caught her by her long dark hair and violently threw her on the bed.
Diana landed across her bed on her stomach. Axel was quickly on top of her, straddling her body and pinning her arms to her sides. His feet were near her head as her eyes popped open once more. "Don't you dare." she growled as she felt the tug of her pantyhose crotch seam, and she them fumed as she heard them rip. "Do you have any idea how expensive women's undergarments are?"
"Then I'll make a deal with you." he chuckled. "I let you up and you give me a little dance and take those nice lacy underpants off in a very sexy way for me."
"You have a better chance of seeing it snow on the 4th of July asshole." she snapped at him. She then groaned and buried her face in the comforter as she felt his claw at her left hip. She clenched her jaw as he sliced her panties and pantyhose. First the left side, then the right.
"I hate you." she grumbled. He had taken her dignity. And that bra and panties set was 20 bucks. After staying in the mans world her mother had only agreed to let her stay if she could pay her own way. And a teacher's salary wasn't much. And that blouse he ruined was another 20 and the hose were 10. She was out a hundred bucks. She violently tried to buck him off again and groaned in frustration after a minute.
Axel stood up and stood between her and the door as he kicked off his shoes. She rolled over and sat up, staring hatefully at him as he started to undress further. "I will get you for this." she stated hatefully as she peeled off the remnants of her hosiery and her panties, the way they were ripped they were more of a hindrance now. She threw them at him as he tossed his trousers and T-shirt away. She sat fuming with a clenched jaw as he slid his boxers down his muscular legs.
"That's way too big." she stated angrily as he stood grinning at her with a 14" erection.
"The press and the FBI might not have the latest technology, but it's amazing what digital enhancement can do for blurry photos. That professor was at least this size. But if you insist?"
"What?" Diana turned beet red at the implication of what he said. Someone cleaned up the images of her in the parking garage, and Axel saw them. Then she stared a hole through him. She didn't want to say anything. He just gave her valuable information. If that technology was new and rare, only a few people would have access. And she knew people who would know who they were.
As Axel smugly walked over to her with a slightly more reasonable cock size of 12" her foot came up in the blink of an eye again. "hhuuummppphhh." As Axel fell over backwards groaning Diana dove for her nightstand. And in the few seconds it took him to jump back up onto his feet she pulled he loaded FBI issue revolver out of the drawer.
"You won't." he confidently stated as he took the few steps up to her as she cocked the hammer and pointed it at his chest.
"I will." she sternly stated as the barrel of the gun was pressed against his sternum.
"There would be questions. At this range it might work, but there'd be a thorough investigation into your past." Axel looked deep into deep blue eyes as he showed no fear and in a slow easy way took the gun from her hand.
"I will get you." The son of a bitch was right. A naked man in her bedroom shot at close range would lead to an investigation. And her long used identity. Even her government credentials would be closely examined.
"And some day you just might. But for now." Axel set the safety and put the gun on top of the nightstand. He turned to face Wonder Woman's stern expression with a big chuckle. He then quickly and forcibly threw her face down on the bed."
"I'm serious. It's too big." she growled as he was quickly on top of her, holding her down as she tried to squirm free with everything she had.
Axel chuckled as he slipped his right hand under her arm and gripped the back of her neck, holding her in a half nelson. He then rolled off slightly to the side and raised his left hand high in the air.
"Ohh!" As she froze for a second with a high pitched squeak after a hard indignant slap on her ass. He rolled back on top of her and inserted the first of now 10" he had ready for her.
Of all the indignities. Diana was irate, he had spanked her ass like she some kind of cheap harlot or something. But Axel was in pure heaven with her reaction. She growled and wiggled with everything to try and knock him off, but all she was doing was helping him slide more and more of his cock into her very wet love tunnel.
Dru walked up to Diana's door and knocked softly. With her sister on vacation for a week and a half she had talked mom into letting her come visit and do some sight seeing with her older sister. But after knocking a second time and getting no answer she placed her suitcase on the floor and went to the flower pot on the nearby window sill to get the spare key.
She thought it very odd, her sister should be home by now and her car was in the parking garage. But when she didn't find the key she sighed and looked at the door for a moment. After she gave a shrug she tried the door knob to find the door not locked.
Wearing a festive red dress she smiled and picked up her suitcase before walking inside. She closed the door and put the suitcase down, her eyebrows arched with the sounds coming from her sister's bedroom. And with the loud creaking of the bed springs she hoped Diana wasn't masterbating again. But she spotted the shirt and jacket laying on the floor. Diana had a man in her room, and judging by the size of the jacket he was a fairly big fellow.
"Get off me you beast!"
Dru was shocked hearing her sister's words, and then a man's loud chuckle. "Admit it. Your liking this." the man laughingly stated.
"Your raping me you asshole. Now get off and get out." Diana vehemently stated.
Dru held her arms out to the side and began to spin. Her sister was in trouble and she needed to help.
Axel slowly rocked his hips as Diana shimmied and shook under him. Her ass even quivered as she came. Axel chuckled, then both he and Diana froze with a gasp as her bedroom door was opened quickly. Axel's eyes opened wide as Wonder Girl stepped in wearing her trademark red one piece with white stars.
As he jumped off Dru's golden lasso was already in the air. "Thank the gods you showed up." Diana said with relief as she pulled the comforter from the bed and wrapped it around herself as she stood up.
Dru saw the angry look in her sister's eyes. Her hair and her bed were a mess, yet the big handsome man was standing there with a smug grin.
"Oh will you give it up already. You know you were enjoying yourself." Axel groaned.
"This is consensual?" Dru asked, she was a bit confused by the big handsome man's reaction.
"Yes."
"No!"
Odd Dru thought. Under the effects of the lasso their answers should have been the same. But contained in the lasso the big handsome blonde man couldn't lie. She then looked closely at him, trying to ignore his substantial manhood. "Aren't you the criminal called Axel?" she asked.
"Yes." both he and her sister answered at the same time.
Dru had a quizzical expression on her face. It wouldn't be the first time one of the good guys was caught in bed with one of the bad guys. Batman alone had been rumored to have bedded Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy and Catwoman just to start his list. And unless the guy was delusional, which he probably wasn't, then he was telling the truth.
"Good. Hold him while I get dressed. We'll make him forget about me then turn him over to."
"Not so fast." Dru said with a dirty giggle as her sister had a shocked expression when seeing her face.
"Dru? What are you doing?" Diana warily asked as Dru walked up close to Axel with a big ear to ear grin.
"Oh, not much." she replied, then turned her attention to the big good looking criminal. "You will stand there and not move until I tell you to." she commanded. She then removed her lasso.
"Dru? What're you doin'?" Diana squeaked as she was about to grab her bathrobe off the floor where it fell from it's spot on the end of her bed.
"Geting the truth." Dru answered.
"Dru, no?" Diana gasped with fear in her eyes as the lasso was quickly tossed around her.
"You will answer truthfully. Were you having consensual sex?" "No, yes, no I mean yes."
"Stop." it was clear her sister was conflicted on that part. But there was another way. "Were you enjoying it?"
Axel chuckled as she blurted out "NNN,Yes." Then she gasped with a look of horror and covered her mouth with her hands.
"Do you find him attractive?"
"eerrrrr,Yes." Diana answered to her own horror. "Dru, stop this at once." She was the older sister and Dru had to obey.
Axel was chuckling as Dru wore a smug expression and commanded her sister. "You will speak only to answer my questions." Her sister had stated she wasn't doing it of her own free will before, but under the power of her lasso Dru was finding a totally different answer coming from her tight assed sister. Diana was too much like the older Amazons when it came to sex. To willing to ignore what she had. A perfect body that was made for giving and receiving pleasure.
The ancient Amazons fled to their island because they abhorred the idea of being subservient to men. Yet over the thousands of years their beliefs came to be such that men should be subservient to them sexually. In the past few decades America, her sister's adopted country, had seen a sexual revolution. It was now acceptable for both to be aggressive. It was up to the individuals which roles to play, yet Diana was still stuck in the past. And when in the man's world one should make every effort to blend in.
Axel was almost hysterical as Diana stared a hole through her kid sister. Dru smiled as she asked her sister "You find him handsome?"
"Yes." Diana replied, disgusted with herself.
"Very Handsome?"
"Yes." her tone was of someone who was defeated.
"Extremely handsome." Dru asked with a fun loving musical lilt.
"FOR PETE'S SAKE, YES."
"There's no need to get testy." Dru replied with a giggle. "Is this the first time you two have had sex?"
"I don't think it's a good idea to get too into it." Axel advised as Diana stared hatefully at her kid sister.
"No." Diana growled.
"You might be right. That seems to be a sore spot." Dru said. Dru looked into her sister's eyes and asked "Is sex with him enjoyable?"
Diana's shoulders slumped in defeat as she answered "Yes."
"So deep down you like having sex with him?"
"The gods help me, yes."
"Deep down do you wish to continue?"
"nnnnnn, Yes."
Dru wore a grin as she sighed. "Now you will stand still and be quiet as I get more answers from him. You will stay that way until I say you can move again."
Axel wore a smug expression as Dru took the lasso off her sister and wrapped it around him again. "You find her attractive?"
"Very much so. Wonder Woman is considered one of the most beautiful women on the planet, and I agree." Dru's eyes arched. It was a very telling answer, one that also informed her this guy knew her sister's secret identity. And he had an eloquence to his speaking.
"You know Diana Prince is Wonder Woman?"
"Yes." he answered.
"And she knows you know?"
"Yes."
"Have you told anyone else?" Dru asked with a lot of concern. This guy was as bad as they come and he knew Diana's secret?
"No."
"Why not?" It was a simple enough question, but one that really needed answering.
Axel struggled not to speak, but the power of the lasso was stronger than his will. "My sister." he blurted out. And Dru and Diana could both see he didn't want to tell that secret.
But Dru was the one who had to ask the question with Diana ordered not to speak. "What about your sister?"
"My kid sister is in great danger. I put her in the school where she is for protection. I can't protect her all the time, but with Wonder Woman around she's a lot safer."
The new girl? She's his sister? Diana put the pieces together as Axel answered questions. Their step father was the only man Axel truly feared. He was a very powerful and old Lycan. A werewolf of great power who had their mother under his spell. A man of great evil even by Axel's standards.
Dru and her sister looked questioningly at each other. Axel was wrapped in the lasso and had to be telling the truth. They both considered werewolves legend. They had heard stories, but never run across one.
Dru looked into Axel's deep blue eyes and asked "So you will not harm my sister in any way?"
"At least not in the near future. I need her to protect that school." Axel answered.
"So you just stopped by for some casual sex. But why was she telling you no?" Dru asked.
Axel chuckled and grinned. "Because she has no choice. It's your code. I have to take her or she needs your mother's permission."
Dru giggled and blushed. He was right, it was that simple and explained the conflicting answers. Diana was always a by the book woman. She took the old rules way to literally sometimes, and what mom didn't know didn't count to Dru.
Diana was gape mouthed as Dru removed her lasso from Axel and calmly walked to the bedroom door. "We all keep secrets from our mothers." she commented from the doorway. "I'll be waiting in the living room watching TV while you two finish playing."
'You can't.' Diana was thinking as Dru told them to carry on once she closed the door. Her eyes opened wide in horror as she saw the big smile on Axel's face as Dru closed the door from outside the bedroom.
"Axel!" she stated sternly, holding her right hand up un the symbolic stop sign. "DRRUUUU?" Diana gave Axel another stern look as he looked at her with a wicked grin. "DRU, YOU GET BACK HERE. NOW."
"You heard her. Carry on." Axel chuckled as he grabbed her wrist and threw her back on the bed, sprawled out on her back. Diana gasped as he ripped the comforter from her grasp and jumped on top of her, with his strength he easily forced her legs apart.
"You got some great foreplay." He chuckled as he grabbed her hands after she slapped his face a few times. He held her wrists pinned to the bed with his right hand as he man handled her tits with his left. "NNNNgggggrrrff." Diana's back arched dramatically as he slid his still hard 10" cock into her still very wet snatch.
"You keep saying no, but your body says yes. And even the power of your sister's lasso you said you liked it. Give it up already and just enjoy."
"Never!" Diana growled. But deep down Axel really didn't want her to. She was a lot more fun this way. He liked a nice rough sex session and Diana was providing one of the best he'd ever had. No woman had ever put this much effort into fighting him off.
"GET OFF ME YOU ANIMAL." Dru giggled as she walked into the kitchen to get a bottle of pop before sitting down to watch TV. Diana's bed springs were squeaking loudly, and she could tell they were working at a vigorous pace.
Dru pulled out a can of coke and pulled off the tab. She walked over to the trash can to throw it away and spotted a card laying face down on the floor. Maybe she dropped it Dru thought. Her sister had a bunch of cards taped to the archway leading from the living room to the kitchen. Dru took a sip of her Coke, then squatted down to pick it up. Her eyes popped open and she giggled when she turned it over and saw the front. There was no mistaking her sister's face. Dru chuckled as she flipped it open to see it was signed by Axel.
"OOOHHH, I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS." As Diana carried on Dru bit her lower lip. She grabbed the roll of scotch tape off the fridge and put her pop on the table for a moment. This was really gonna embarrass her sister she thought as she taped up the card with the others. With a smug expression she flipped it open to read "With great admiration, Axel." A guy that looks like him, with a big cock and her sister still wanted to play by the old rules.
"OOOHHHH BY THE GODS NOOO. NNNRRRGGGGAAAAAHHH EEERRRRRR." Dru sighed with a big chuckle as her sister came. She put the tape back and grabbed her Coke. She walked into the living room and turned on the TV.
"Get off me." Diana growled again. Axel looked down with a big grin, more than impressed by her efforts. And her stamina. Even after three orgasms she was still trying her best to knock him off. Her sweat covered body writhed beneath him as he vigorously slammed his big cock into her. Her breasts jiggled wildly as her bed creaked like it would break at any moment.
Axel had her wrists pinned to the mattress by her head and he would lean in to nuzzle her neck. But if he tried to kiss her she'd quickly turn her head. Yet her feet were hooked on his thighs, pulling him in with each thrust. Her ass was lifting off the bed to meet him half way. She was fucking him back, even as she still tried to push him away. Axel wondered just how much longer she could keep it up. She was covered in sweat and gasping for air. Yet she still continued to fight. And he was enjoying every second.
Dru had the TV turned up to give them a little privacy, but she could still hear too much. Diana came and came and came again with Dru thinking 'Good, she needs to loosen up sometimes.'
About quarter to five Dri grinned and looked at her sister's door as she heard her sister scream with another orgasm, and a masculine growl, then silence for a few minutes. That was followed
by some shuffling along with muted talk. And finally the door opened and Axel walked out wearing most of his clothes. He gave her a grin as he picked up his suit jacket and shirt on his way to the door.
"You sure you wouldn't like a shower before you go?" she asked with a chuckle. She could smell him, his muck was strong and arousing. But he was her sister's beast man.
"I better not." he replied with a chuckle as he looked back towards the bedroom. He then gave Dru another grin and stated "And might I say that dress is quite pretty." The Christmas dress was white with white fake fur trim and had a deep V showing off a generous amount of cleavage.
"Why thank-you." she replied with a flirty lilt as she stood up. "You really think so?" Dru stood up and gave a playful spin to give him a better look.
"I take it back. The dress is made more beautiful by the girl whose wearing it." To Axel it was clear to see the family resemblance. They were both beautiful. They both had nice legs, tight asses and big boobs.
"Control yourself big boy. For the time being you're my sister's plaything. And no man will come between me and my sister." Her message was part joking, but more serious. Diana needed to be relaxed and he provided. But there was no way she'd sleep with the same man as her sister, even if he was dreamy.
"Nice to meet you. Have a Merry Christmas."
"You too." Dru giggled as he left. She then took a deep breath and wiped the smile from her face. It was time to pay the piper. No matter how much Diana enjoyed it she was going to be humorously pissed.
Dru wiped the smirk from her face quickly before her sister saw it. Walking into the room she was hit with the image of her naked sister laying face down sprawled out on the bed. She was covered in sweat and her sweat soaked hair was a tangled mess. The bed was totally trashed, the bottom sheet was draped over her sister's butt. The mattress cover was ripped and the mattress was almost halfway off the box spring.
Dru folded her arms across her chest and put on a scowl as her sister slowly turned her head to look at her. Diana's long black hair was matted to her face as she opened her eyes and gave her kid sister a cold stare. "When I have enough strength to get up your in big trouble." Diana threatened.
"Oh? And just what do you plan to do dear sister?" Dru arched her eyes as she taunted.
"I'll make sure mom never lets you off.."
"uh uh uh Diana. For that mom would want both sides of the story. Try again."
Dru's cockiness with that answer annoyed Diana. But Dru was right. Mom would want the explanation. "UUUGGGGGHHHH! Damn you Dru." With her mind rattled after over an hour of tangling with Axel Diana was frustrated.
"So you didn't like it?" Dru asked knowingly with a musical lilt. The look in Diana's eyes was priceless. If Axel gave her one or two more orgasms she'd be out like a light. Diana was totally sated.
"You let him rape me."
"Well, if you'd get over your hang ups about the old code and sex then he wouldn't of had to. Has mom ever once had you in her lasso and asked you about your sex life? No. Mom can't tell you to have fun, but if you are then as long as she doesn't know it's fine. All she wants for any of us is for us to be happy, and if letting Axel between your legs makes you happy then just enjoy."
"I didn't."
"Tell that to the neighbors who heard you screaming with all those orgasms. Admit it. You liked having sex with him." Dru countered as she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
"He's a criminal."
"And I see you reaching for the phone. You know he's probably on his way to the school to get his sister. Go ahead, call the cops on him."
"Get out of my room Dru."
"You're a lost cause Diana. No matter how miserable it makes you, you refuse to adopt new ways. I'm not saying to be promiscuous, but a little roll in the hay once every few decades could do you a lot of good."
"Decades?"
Dru refused to smile. She looked as serious as she could and said "Years then?"
"What am I gonna do with you Dru?"
Dru snickered at her sister's frustration. She really wanted to let go deep inside. But after hundreds of years of training it was impossible, but Dru liked a challenge. "Well first thing is your gonna get up and take a shower. You might have had fun but you don't smell like a flower right now." Dru paused as her sister stared hatefully at her again. "Then your gonna have to change your bed, or I could do that while your in the shower. And finally your gonna take me to that Georgio's for supper. I just seem to enjoy a place where all the waiters are good looking men. And after your afternoon I figure your gonna be real hungry."
"Your really asking for it, you know that?" Diana grumbled as she rolled over and slowly sat up.
"Yeah, but I never seem to get it from a guy who looks like him and can just keep going like him."
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