GOT CHIC vs PREDATOR

By Caliban

Legal Disclaimer: GOT GAL and GOT CHIC are characters created by Mr. X and PREDATOR is a character created by Jim and John Thomas.

This story is the continuation of “GOT GAL vs PREDATOR”. Read it first....

THE STUDENT ROOM

Anita Jackson closed her eyes and moaned of delight when Bob sank his head into her deep, dark cleavage. She felt as his lips and tongue began to suck and lick her soft skin. Then, the ebony youth placed her hands over his blonde hair and pulled it to her, in a controlled mother smoother embrace. Then Bob, horny as hell, placed her huge, football player hands on her firm, rounded buttocks, pulling the small, athletic physique of the woman to his huge dedicated-bodybuilder physique, till the tip of his huge, erected cock touched the swollen clit of Anita.

“Oooh, yes….ooooh, yeeeesssss….Make me a Touchdooooown….Oooohhhh.”.-Moaned the excited woman.

“Sorry Bob, but, I will win this game….”.-Whispered a voice behind Anita.

Tom, his twin brother, seized the huge, rounded 36D ebony breast of Anita with his strong hands, squeezing gently her firm boobs, while his thick, long dick was making its way through her ass through her rounded, velvet buttocks, and his lips sucked her soft neck.

Her ebony, athletic physique jerked, and her throat heaved again of pleasure. Eventually, she felt as the sexual energy that those to muscular twins began to calm down her unnatural requirement of pleasure and ecstasy. Because the young journalist Anita Jackson was the superheroine called Got Chic too, partner of the famous Got Gal.

Anita had been Camera Gift of the lead reporter Tanya O’Donnell till one day she discovered that the daring blonde reporter was the amazing, voluptuous, bold Got Gal. To her surprise, Anita was adopted as sidekick of the famous superheroine of Delta City, although she hadn’t got any power. Somehow, Anita was intelligent and dedicated and soon, following the lessons of her idol, Anita, called Got Chic now, acquired fantastic combat skills.

One day, they discovered that the emerald of Got, source of the special abilities of Got Gal, had split in two halves. Got chic then, taking the small half, acquired the same powers of her mentoress, although in a less degree. Unfortunately, Anita/Got Chic suffered the same curse of Got Gal, an unnatural needed of getting ecstasy. Anita knew about the isolated room and sexual toys that Tanya/Got Gal had got in her apartment…Somehow, by the moment, she was fading her needed of pleasure with the human “touch”....

Her silky physique twisted unaware when both men finally “made his touchdowns”, piercing her pussy and ass with his long, hardened spears. As good twins, the muscular, blonde, football players began to ram her at unison, grunting by the effort to conquer that ebony goddess, while the small woman, trapped between those enormous, muscular men, panted and heaved of pleasure, feeling an overwhelming climax growing into her….During a second, she thought that the room of that University Student Residence wasn’t isolated…but only during a second. It didn’t care. Only her climax was important…

Finally, those thick hoses streamed its warm, dense fluids into her, releasing an unbearable wave of pleasure and satisfaction through her ebony, athletic physique. Both men was exhausted, panting and heaving, soaking in sweat, satisfied to fuck with that young, black goddess in such a way….

Somehow, on the other hand, although her “terrible” curse had been appeased for a while, Anita wasn’t satisfied with those muscular, handsome Apollo’s. She had been aroused and excited, but she had got the flattening climax of an orgasm…She found more and more difficult to be even aroused, really.

When Tanya led her to her “secret place” to explain her “the curse”, she was unable to understand why a terribly attractive woman as Tanya needed such a collection of dildos, vibrators and other sexual toys…Now, she understood her really good. Finally, ordinary men weren’t able to satisfy them…but her curse needed to be satisfied somehow, at any rate….Anita realized that soon, she would need the same item too. But, meanwhile, she would enjoy of those muscular specimens.

Maybe, they weren’t able to lead her to a climax. Somehow, Anita found really exciting the fact of dominate the cocks of white, blonde men….really, really exciting.

Slowly, the black, young bombshell got on her feet, leaving the two men laying on the bed, panting and soaked in sweat, while their amazing, staining-in-cum cocks became flaccid eventually after the climax.. Sensually, with a look of wild lust on her eyes, Anita placed her dark, naked physique in front of them. “I haven’t finished with you…yet”.-Whispered sensually Anita, kneeling on the bed, showing the dark, deep canyon of her cleavage, surrounded by a huge, dark, rounded twin peaks…

Both men gulped in front of that ebony, 5’6’’ tall goddess, staring every inch on her skin, every pound of her firm, perfectly rounded 36D boobs, the perfection of her chiselled groins…They thought they were lucky guys, while their hands slid to their relaxed manhood, trying to revive them…

Her soft fingers slid up along their thighs till their relaxed dicks. Her hands then seized soft but firmly their virile members, beginning to caress them slowly up and down, from their huge balls to their exited tip once, twice, three times….

Those muscular men collapsed on the bed, panting and heaving of renewed ecstasy due to the “special attention” of that lecherous black goddess. “First to cum is a looser…”.-Whispered Anita to the fallen, horny twins, increasing the tempo of her double hand-job. Both men began to twist on ecstasy, feeling as their cocks grew and throbbed again vigorously under the soft hands of Anita. Seconds later, those masculine, muscular men began to screech loudly on pleasure.

In that moment, Anita felt as her libido began to burn into her crotch. She felt as her clit grew and throbbed into her, sending waves of pleasure along her physique. She loved that feeling; dominating men was her most erotic, sexual dream and, in that moment, those muscular, blonde twins were totally under her control. She felt a growing arousal growing into her. The screeches of the men grew louder and louder as their cocks. They were on the point to explode in a new orgasm…and her.

Suddenly, Anita got a bad feeling that erased her close climax. “Tanya….”.-Whispered Anita scared. Her hands stopped, releasing the huge cocks the surprised men. Without a word, Anita took her handbag and ran to the door, naked. “Tanya is in danger. I must help her….”.-Thought Anita, running naked along the corridors of the Student Residence, pushing back with her voluptuous, naked ebony body some surprised students.

The surprised twins saw as her black lover ran out the room, staring as her firm, rounded buttocks bounced sensually with every of her strides. It was too erotica perfection for them. Faced to such a black, running, naked beauty, twins got a new massive orgasm together, at the same time…

Anita made her way to the room of the residence. Then, she opened her handbag, grabbing an small emerald.-”By the Got Emerald of Fertility….”.-Yelled Anita, naked, in the middle of the roof. Her ebony physique began to shine with an intense white light.

Seconds later, light fade, revealing the amazing transformation. The 24 years old youth had been replaced by a 5’6’’ tall ebony amazon, barely dressed with a sheer silk bikini, mask, gloves and high heels. “Don´t worry Got Gal. Got Chic will rescue you.”.-Muttered Anita with confidence, soaring to the nocturnal sky of the city….

THE BEAST AND THE BEAUTY

Minutes later, Got Chic was flying over the building in which her mentoress-in-crimefighting live, and what she saw impressed and scared the young heroine. The amazing, beautiful and powerful Got Gal was lying on the floor of the roof, totally naked, covered with a strange, green phosphorescent substance. In front of her, an enormous monster was roaring of success to the fallen, immobile, maybe dead, heroine.

Enraged as Hell, the buxom ebony warrioress charged against the alien creature with unnatural fury. Flying as fast as she could, Got Chic rushed to it as a kamikaze, became in a savage divine wing. The triumphant hunter didn’t realized of the ebony menace behind it till her booted feet crashed against its huge, massive back.

Surprised and out of balance, the victorious predator, pushed by Got Chic, came forward to the rim of the roof, leaving a trace of its phosphorescent cum on its way. Making use of her momentum, the skilled heroine unleashed a pair of kicks directly over its kidneys, which pushed it out the building, in a deadly 20-stories falling, while some device of its back exploded in a storm of electric sparks.

Worried about the fate of her partner and friend, Got Chic ran to her stained voluptuous physique. A disgusting smell of cum was all around the roof…and the source was Got Gal. With horror, she saw that strange, phosphorescent cum flowing out from her wide opened crotch, she saw her firm, huge, rounded breasts, cleavage and abds sunken on that dense, viscous, disgusting green substance.

She had never seen Got Gal in such a situation; they had never been raped in such a way in all their carer as superheroines despite of some of her defeats had been terrible, experience close to death….During a second, Got Chic feared that Got Gal had been raped till death by that creature, but, with ease, Got Chic heard a sound from the lips of Got Gal.

“Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh…..”.-A long soft heave of pleasure left the lips of Got Gal.

“By the Got Emerald. What the Hell had happened here????”.-Asked Got Chic, kneeling close to Got Gal, Holding her blonde head. Her eyes were closed, but her face was a mask of ecstasy, with her fleshy lips frozen in a huge , pleasant smile.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh….”.-Panted Got Gal in response.

Got Chic realized her partner, although was unhurt, had received an “overdose” of pleasure. Or maybe that phosphorescent cum was the most potent aphrodisiac of the universe and, while it was over and into her, Got Gal was doomed to that pleasant coma. Then, with the corner of her eye, she saw a shinning…the Emerald of Got Gal ! ! !

Carefully, she left her over-excited partner on the floor, running to the mystical gem, source of the powers of Got Gal. Feeling the twin, overwhelming power of the gem on her own athletic, voluptuous body, Got Chic, brought back the Emerald of Power to her owner, placing it on her hand, closing her long fingers around it.

“I hope the power of the Emerald will help you to recover yourself. Somehow, while it happens, I will take you to your apartment.”.-Said Got Chic, taking her defenceless partner on her arms, lifting her 150 pounds easily, despite of the reluctance of her to touch such a warm, dense green substance. Got Gat twisted slightly on the ebony arms of her saviour, lubricated by the green cum, and moaning on pleasure one time and another, staining her feminine arms, rounded breasts and rippling abds.

Somehow, the ebony heroine had only walked few steps when something grabbed the upper back of her sexy triquini, tossing her by the air, out of control. Surprised, Got Gal fell from her arms, landing with a loud THUD over her rounded, firm buttocks first. And seconds later, Got chic made the same, landing over her own dark, swollen, perfect double airbags with a grunt of surprise.

“On the name of Got! ! ! What the Hell…?”.-Began to curse the black young bombshell when she felt a savage kick from behind, between her groins. Leaded by her pushed, rounded buttocks, the voluptuous physique of Got Chic flew by the air again, making a superb touchdown ten yards again, landing over her dark head.

Among the cobwebs of her stunned conscience, Got Chic heard the most disgusting, horrible roar of her life. “Oh, Shit ! ! ! The monster is behind me ! ! ! I must get on my feet…”.-Thought scared the young amazon. Gathering her superb will, despite the throbbing pain on her womanhood, Got Chic got on her feet, ready to fight against that evil monster…

Frantic, dizzy and a bit confused, the black amazon looked around her, trying to find her foe. Somehow, although she was able to hear it, the creature seems invisible. Every time a noise, a step, a grunt, a whisper… sounded, Got Chic moved her head on that direction…to see nothing. Moreover, sounds surrounded her, closer and closer.

The valiant heroine began to feel a strange, new feeling; fear. It seemed that she was surrounded by a dozen, a hundred of invisible creatures, waiting to jump over her to rape her savagely. “Come on! ! ! Come and fight against me if you dare! ! !”.-Yelled the young amazon to her hidden foe.

Suddenly, a strange blur appeared in front of her. Shaking her head, touching her temple, Got Chic was unable to understand what she was seeing. And the blur was bigger and bigger. She finally realized the meaning of that blur…too late. Two strong, huge, blurred hands seized her firm, rounded 36D boobs, squeezing them with sadism.

Got Chic had never felt such agony. Twisting of pure pain, the trapped amazon howled in agony and despair, seizing the invisible wrists of the creature, trying to break the grip over her voluptuous black mounds. The force of that blurred, giant hunter was impressive for Got Chic. And its sadism too.

Merciless, the predator increased the pressure over them. And the howls of agony from Got Chic increased too. The brave ebony goddess twisted on its hands as bait on a fishhook. Her chiselled legs began to tremble and fold, and tears of pain and despair slid along her soft, perfect cheeks. During long seconds, Got Chic felt as if her perfect boobs were to be burst

Finally, the intense agony forced her to fell down in knees in front of that overwhelming, invisible force. Somehow, Got Chic noticed something. “This fucked bastard is a male! ! !”.-Though the heroine, staring the huge alien balls close to her face. In a desperate movement, her soft but strong hands released its wrists, focusing her amazing strength over those over seized balls.

The predator grunted in pain, feeling as that small, black, human female was squeezed its balls. Unfortunately for her, she wasn’t as strong as her tall, white human female. It was painful but nothing else. Enraged, the alien chaser lifted Got Chic by her swollen, aching boobs, holding her a few feet over the floor, among deafening howls of agony and frantic twists of the ebony heroine.

Easily, the predator tossed her through the air as a feather, and the aching heroine landed over her throbbing black orbs again, screaming and sobbing in agonic pain. The star hunter was enraged, and its intention was clear; it wanted to cut into pieces that audacious, disgusting human female. Somehow, it was unable to make it.

Again, at it had happened with the white human female, its huge body and its animal mind were invaded by such strange feeling called lust. Those enormous, globular, firm breasts on its claws, those rounded, massive buttocks in front of it… Again, its huge virile, muscular member began to throb vigorously between its muscular groins, becoming in a large, thick, huge spear. Again, it wanted to penetrate another of those soft, tender human females.

Confidently, keeping its camouflage cloaking activate, the predator approached to its displeased prey. Kneeling beside her, the space monster placed its huge claws over the firm, ebony buttocks of Got Chic, caressing them roughly. The buxom heroine protested twisting her voluptuous ebony body and cursing it. Somehow, the creature had got the power now…and it didn’t understand the language of the screaming heroine was using to insult it.

It found that massage over those dark, firm mountains of meat terrible exciting and arousing…somehow, that piece of strap was annoying it. With a fast gesture of its left claw, the predator cut the sheer panties of the heroine. Then, the star creature discovered that the human female had got another hole behind them. It when wondered if penetrating that second hole could be as satisfactory for it as penetrating the first one.

Placing its huge hands over her ebony shoulders, pinning her on the ground with its massive height and weight, the star hunter leaded its enormously erected, hardened cock to that second hole. When its enormous, excited tip touched the soft skin around her ass, Got Chic realized that she was going to be ass-raped by that creature. In vain, totally flattened by her powerful, giant foe, Got Chic begged for mercy.

“No….no…dammed monster! ! ! By the Goddesses of Got! ! ! You can’t rape me! ! ! I am Got Chic! ! ! I am…..Ooooooohhhhhhhh”

That enormous, throbbing, dripping rod penetrated easily and deeply the exposed, defenceless ass of the fallen heroine. To her surprise, despite the pain of her huge, flattened boobs, Got Chic moaned in pleasure. That thick, large thing that had profaned her was terribly erotically, powerful, and vigorous. That feeling couldn’t be compared with nothing. Then, the creature rammed her once…Got Chic howled of pleasure.

The ebony heroine had already succumbed physically. Somehow, in that moment, her will and soul gave up, succumbing to the pleasure. It was a side, undesirable effect of the Emerald. It was able to induce an unnatural lust on her foes, but leaving her too much exposed and vulnerable to pleasure…and in that moment, the curse hit her strong. Her latent lecherous could be fed as never…she should succumb to her attacker! ! !.

The Predator, possessed by a wild sexual frenzy, slid its hands under the flattened black orbs of the heroine and, with a massive jerk, the star hunter/rapist lifted her easily, standing it over its feet. Taken by that powerful, invisible foe, Got Chic seemed that she was floating a few feet over the ground, her chiselled black legs and arms falling limp, her awesome, huge breasts deformed by an invisible, blurred force, her masked face was frozen in a grim of pleasure, eyes and mouth wide opened, panting and heaving of ecstasy.

To her surprise, she felt, deep on her piercing wombs, that the cock of the creature keep growing…and throbbing faster and faster into her…and its claws began to milk black, huge twin udders roughly. A new, unbearable, unimaginable wave of ecstasy went through her young, athletic body. A new long, deafening howl of ecstasy could be heard on the night.

Another massive jerk of the creature. Another howl of ecstasy of the aroused heroine. Got Chic stared her exposed crotch through the deep black canyon of her monumental cleavage, fearing to see the monster cock piercing her side to side…but it was still into her ass, growing and spitting its alien cum into her.

Finally, the throbs from it cock became frenzy, close to its massive climax. Got Chic realized of that, she desired that, she was close to her own climax too. Her crotch was soaked with her own cum, her large, erected, black nipples had begun to spit milk as a dairy cow. Got Chic was totally submitted, possessed by the Got-Emerald curse. And she screamed of pleasure despite of her defeat and rape.

With a last, rough, massive jerk, the cock of the predator exploded in a galactic orgasm, streaming its dense, warm, phosphorescent green cum deep into the ass of the ebony, aroused crime-fighter., howling on unbearable, overwhelming pleasure. Aroused by its climax, the thin fabric of the upper side of her tiny triquini was tore up by its claws, revealing, exposing those monumental black orbs, with two long, erected black volcanoes on their summits, spitting white lava along the ebony, soft surface, while, her womanhood was flooded by her own dense, white cum, among deafening screeches and heaves of ecstasy.

Then, an electric buzz could be heard on the roof. Its invisibility cloak fell, revealing the small 5’6’’ ebony, aroused, panting heroine naked, hanged at 4 feet of the ground on a huge, muscular, heaving, 7’5’’ alien creature. Got Chic, among the mind fog of her overwhelming climax, realized of her current condition; impaled by a huge, thick, warm alien stake, holding far from the ground only by it. The though of that powerful, strong virile member, lifting and holding her 115 lb far from the ground was enough made her even hornier.

Unfortunately for Got Chic, her Emerald, only held by her bra, fell to the ground once it was destroyed, and, far from it, Got Chic lost her awesome, although useless against the alien, powers. Before that, she was defenceless against it. Now she was totally defenceless against it. But it wasn’t important for Got Chic, trapped by the Got-Emerald Curse; only her unleashed, overwhelming libido was important to her.

Seconds later, the predator unnailed Got Chic from its massive cock, tossing her over the still moaning voluptuous physique of her stained-in-cum partner. The ebony, ass-raped heroine grunted slightly in protest when that enormous phallus, source of infinite pleasure for her, was removed out her wet ass.

Somehow, as compensation, over the ebony back of the heroine fell streams of green, warm, dense, phosphorescent cum from the creature, staining her soft black skin, and sliding it along her voluptuous sides.

Both aroused, unconscious, raped, cummed heroines had been defeated and raped. They were defenceless, finished, at the mercy of the star hunter. The predator had come to Earth to find and kill human preys. Somehow, it had found something different, a new experience beyond the pleasure of the hunt. The pleasures of the human rape and, in front of it there were its two first preys; the voluptuous heroines called Got Gal and Got Chic.

Proudly, the predator took a handful of hair of their victims, lifting them easily four feet off the ground with its massive, muscular arms. The amazing, voluptuous heroines seemed rag dolls, broken puppet on its claws. Drops of dense green, phosphorescent cum slid down along her chiselled, voluptuous, flaccid physiques, falling to the ground as drops of rain.

Easily, it approached to the rim of the building, still holding its conquered, defenceless preys on its claws. With a deafening roar of success, the predator showed to the city, 20 stories below it, the naked, raped, defeated body of her two finest defenders…

THE END