PEGGY THE HOUSEWIFE

By Caliban

Chapter One

Miss Muscle was hovering a mile over that house, feeling as the cold air of the night swayed her platinum blonde mane, wondering what to do about it. During many days, the massive super heroine of Alpha City had been hearing an strange ultrasonic noise, as static. Suddenly that noise had become in a regular rule. Immediately, the Blonde Goddess of Muscle had realized that it was Morse code…and its message was clear. “Miss Muscle, I challenge you--- Miss Muscle, I challenge you--- Miss Muscle, I challenge you---“

Apparently, it was a simple house in the middle of an ordinary residential area, quite similar to her own home as Kate Spencer-Johnson. Nothing suspicious but the ultrasonic signal that was challenging her one time and another.

Plenty of confident, the powerful amazon landed on the grass behind the house, close to a small pool whose water was covered by a thin layer of ice due to the low temperature in the city that winter.

Though the Voluptuous Goddess of Muscle wasn´t worried at all, she moved gingerly to the back door. Her bared feet walked over the grass till the door. Once in front of it, she sharpened her ears, trying to discover something more about such a ridiculous trap that someone had set up for her.

Just a lonely being, decided Miss Muscle after a few seconds. “Maybe a freak that wanted to meet me on live. Big boobs and big muscles go crazy too much immature guys…”.-Though the heroine, placing her huge hand over the door, ready to push it on.

The door opened with a sharp hiss of its hinges, and cautiously, the Titanic Blonde Bombshell began to come into the house, leaning in front of the frame due to her magnificently developed seven feet tall of muscle and flesh. Suddenly, once she was into, as in a joke, a large bucket, filled with oleum fell over her head.

Her perfectly defined body was soaked in seconds by the thin fluid, filling every fold of her marvellous musculature, staining her platinum blonde mane. Her tanned skin shone incredibly under the oil.

Confused, her soaked hands tried to remove the bucket from her head but, unfortunately, the floor and her bare feet, as the rest of her massive physique, was soaked with that oily substance.

Out of balance, the proud super heroine slide and fell heavily over her rounded buttocks with a resounding “ploff” in the middle of the kitchen. Cursing that joke, Miss Muscle removed the bucket and tried to get over her feet.

Soon, the powerful, heavy amazon realized that it could be really complicated. Totally oiled, her strength was useless to grab anything or get a good leverage to stand up herself. One time and another, her vigorous attempts sent her to the ground as in a comedy.

“You will pay for that, I swear you…”.-Yelled Miss Muscle, enraged by that shameful situation for her.-“I will…”

Suddenly, more gallons of oil fell over her, making virtually impossible any point of support to her oily, tanned body. Furious, the voluptuous golden goddess tried to get up, failing pathetically in every time. Then, laughter focused her attention.

Raising her sapphire, plenty of rage masked eyes, the sculptural superwoman saw a middle aged, chubby, five feet tall, blonde woman, dressed in a pink, satin negligee. “And you are the famous Miss Muscle? Defeated by a few gallons of sunflower oil? You are a pathetic, grotesque tomboy!!! I will enjoy kicking your rounded ass, ha, ha, ha…”.-Jeered the woman, placing her hands on her fatty waist, taking the power pose of the fallen heroine.

“You are insane, darling. I am Miss Muscle. I have defeated gods and demons, I have destroyed alien fleets. You, a…an stupid, insane housewife will not beat me. You have been lucky, but now, you are out of luck.”.-Replied defiant Miss Muscle, sat on her buttocks, unable to raise her perfectly chiselled body over her sculptural legs.

“Stupid Housewife???...Uhmmm…I like the alias….The Housewife, Peggy the House wife. I will ensure that someone carved it over your tombstone…’Here lies the Goddess of Muscle, killed by a simple Housewife’…It will great!!!”.-Jeered again the small woman.

“I am still alive, and you are unable to kill me. You are powerless, useless. You are a….”.-Declered the heroine, trying to infuriate her foe, trying to force her to make a mistake.

“I…I…I…I am not useless….I…I…I am very clever….do you hear it, grotesque mountain of muscles, grotesque walking cantaloupes? I …I…”.-Stammered the housewife, obviously altered by the words of the heroine.

With great care, the boulderous golden super woman was able to get on her knees, and, slowly, from that position, began to stand up…in a unsteady balance.

“You are…finished, darling….Game over. I…”.-Began to say the blonde goddess but muted when her sapphire eyes saw the guns on the hands of her ordinary foe. Then, the invincible golden wonder woman began to laugh.-“Taser guns? Ha, ha, ha…That guns are useless against me. You are…..aaaahhh….oooohhhh…..uuuuhhhhh”

With a click, the house wife had shot a pair of small electric guns with deadly aim, hitting the golden straps of her tiny attire. As conductive metal, the electricity bathed her nipples and crotch with force, arousing her sensitive erogenous areas.

Distracted by that sudden arousal, the gigantic mass of breasts and muscles fell again on her knees to the floor. Tough aroused, though her nipples and clit began to grow in pleasure, the energy that went through her body wasn´t enough to overwhelm her.

Among heaves of pleasure, her large hands, slowly, made her way till the wires and, with a sudden pull, removed the wires of her attire.”That´s…that´s…enough”.-Muttered Miss Muscle, feeling as her erected, hardened nipples and moist clit throbbed clearly in pleasure under the thin fabric of her golden attire.

Scared, the house wives threw with rage the useless, plastic guns against the ample chest of the voluptuous blonde goddess and escaped.

One more time, with extreme care, the golden wonder woman got over her feet and, wobbly, reached the dining room…and the carpet of it. Vigorously, the gigantic heroine rubbed her bare feet to clean the oil from it. Though her platinum blond mane was soaked and glued to her rounded, ample shoulders and back and the rest of her curvaceous, rippling anatomy was dripping with that oil, a clean feet sole was enough to catch that insane woman.

The oily Goddess of Muscle heared sounds upstairs and now, with confident steps, walked with long strides of her sculptural legs to the stairs, decided to finish that ridiculous game.

As the strong blonde amazon went up by the stairs, she began to feel strange, weak and sleepy. Her thick, defined legs weighted as solid lead, her massive arms fell along her voluptuous sides. Heaving, exhausted by the effort, the Golden Maiden of Muscle was barely able to keep her eyelids opened.

Only using every atom of her strength and will, the Blonde Titaness was able to lift her foot, step by step, as in slow motion, grunting and heaving by that impossible effort till finally, at two steps of the end, her indomitable will failed.

Exhausted, the strongest woman on Earth was unable to move her massive, chiselled an inch.-“What…What is…happening…me….What….”.-Muttered with sleepy voice the Golden Heroine, barely able to keep herself on feet, even awake.

Then, the small house wife appeared again, smiling with confident.-“What is happening to you, Miss Tomboy?, Are you unable to go upstairs?...So pathetic you are?.-Jeered the chubby woman.

Then her deep blue eyes stared her rounded, ample boson. Her small hands gently removed the tiny golden piece of her bikini, exposing her large, engorged nipples in all its erected splendour.

“What…what…what are you dooooooohhhh….uuuhhhh”.-Began to protest the voluptuous goddess, nailed to the ground, with her defined arms paralyzed by the amazing weigh of her own musculature.

Peggy, began to caress her oily aureoles around her hardened nipples, enjoying with the way in which, inc after inch, they grew and grew beyond an ordinary size till the size of enormous, throbbing thumbs.

“I don´t know why George like your grotesque, deformed cantaloupes…They are so….big…”.-Declared with scorn the pink villainess, kept caressing the tips of those perfectly firm and globular boobs.

“Stoohhhhhp, pleaaaahhhaahhhaase…..stooooohhhhhoooohhhh…..”.-Begged the defenceless super woman to her small opponent, feeling as her trembling knees were barely able to keep her on her feet.

“Libidinous harlot!!!…..I will enjoy humbling you!….I will show George how pathetic his idol is!!! And now….ROLL!!!.-Answered the small Peggy to the finished, moaning Titanic Goddess, pushing her back with every atom of her reduce strength.

Severely weakened, Miss Muscle fell back as a cutting tree, rolling downstairs as a rag doll, breaking the wood steps with her massive musculature on her way.

Severely hurt on her pride, Miss Muscle was unable to understand what was happening with her. Completely defenceless at the bottom of the stairs, showing her rounded, firm flesh of meat to the small middle aged, powerless woman, the veteran super heroine felt something that she had never felt before…

“FEAR!!!! I can see hear on your eyes!!!”.-Exclaimed Peggy exultant..-“The woman that have defeated gods fears me!!! A simple mortal!!!”.-Yelled the the house wife in jubilee.

“Something….something on the oil….”.-Muttered Miss Muscle, realizing of the insidious trap that Peggy, the insane house wife had set up to her.

“Really good, Miss Stupid Muscle, but knowing that won’t help you now. You are mine, and, I swear you…you want to never have been Miss Muscle.”.-Declared ominously Peggy.

“I….I will….prevail…”.-Muttered the fallen heroine, trying to sound proud, in vain. She didn´t know what tipe of drug had used against her, but it had worked really good. Along her perfectly chiselled physique, the voluptuous wonder golden woman felt a weakening tickle that drained her amazing strength while a stunning fog covered her mind. And worse, the weight of her magnificent, orbs was cutting her breath.

Peggy keeled on the side of the heroine, caressing her oily, rippling abdominals and heavy breast.-“You are a bizarre…thing. You aren’t a woman…neither a man….You are a monster of nature…a freak!!!!”.-Declared with scorn the insane woman, slapping abds and orbs..-“And I will show this true to George….”

Gathering the remains of her strength, Miss Muscle tried to sit up and grab that confident pink madwoman…in vain. No one the powerful, blonde tower of muscles had raised her back a foot, her waning strength left her, falling heavily again to the carpet, heaving and exhausted, with her massive, globular breasts dancing over her chiselled pectorals as large balls of jelly.

“Useless, stupid mountain of muscle without brain…Your grotesque body is mine now…as your ridiculously tiny attire…”.-Declared Peggy, pulling up wildly her golden bikini and thong, stripping the muscular amazon completely in the middle of her sitting room.

Then, in front of the scared super woman, the insane house wife removed her own pink negligee, exposing to her sapphire eyes her flaccid, firmless flesh. Vigorously, Peggy rubbed the golden fabric with her own attire, wiping out any trace of oil of them. Once satisfied with that, Peggy dressed with the stolen golden attire of Miss Muscle.

As a bizarre parody, grotesque cartoon of the proud, sculptural Amazon, the small, chubby woman took again the power pose of the goddess of muscle. Then the plump house wife yelled proudly. “Look at me. Now, I am Miss Muscle….ha, ha, ha….”

Chapter Two

The blurred mind of Miss Muscle was barely able to understand was happening with her, unable to understand how that insane small woman had been able to kick her ass how easily, how fast. Shame was beginning to appear on her soul. The veteran golden goddess had faced and defeated enemies that they were able to destroy entire world, able to disintegrate stars, much cleverer than that small whore. Somehow, the voluptuous super woman was at the mercy of her.

Roaring with a sinister laughter, in anticipation of further entertainment for her, Peggy had gone upstairs again. In fact, that small witch seemed looking for something.

Slowly, the naked super blonde began to regain part of her amazing, mythical strength. Though the powerful amazon felt her perfectly sculpted body as carved in lead, she was able to move her thick arms…a bit. Little by little, though her titanic orbs of flesh, source of her incredible powers, was burning as Hell, trying to re-power her body, her strength was returning to her.

Then, Peggy returned. On her small hands, she carried two glass flasks, with something grey on it.

“Well, well, well…I will let you choose. Which cream I should use with you first, left flask or right flask?”.- Declared in jubilee, Peggy, confident of her superiority over the fallen heroine,

Somehow, to her surprise, slowly, the voluptuous Titaness began to stand up, with a terrible grim on her masked face.

“You….bitch. I…I don’t know what damned shit you have used against me but…but my body have just metabolised it….Now…now…you will pay for this…ignominy”.-Declared Miss Muscle, trying to be proud despite her nudity and weakness.

Somehow, scared, Peggy, with a grim of fear on her eyes, turned back and flee away.

“I…I will catch…you….Peggy…”.-Muttered the muscular amazon, trying to run after her small prey. Somehow, a sudden wave of dizziness forced her to lean on a close wall..-“I…I…I will….”

The insane house wife appeared again. “Come on, big super cow!…come on Miss Moos-cle!...Here I am!....Catch me if you can!”.-Taunted Peggy t the other side of the room.

“You sure I will….”.-Muttered Miss Muscle, rushing to her with her waning strength and abilities…without realizing that her foe was hiding something behind her.

As slow motion, Miss Muscle charged with her 550 lbs of pure muscle and flesh. As mesmerized, Peggy stared that gigantic woman running through her sitting room, moved with her sculptural legs, with her enormous jugs bouncing proudly on her chest…

Somehow, in the last moment, Peggy showed, and shot, her hidden gun. On her right hand, a simple spray plenty of a green fluid was shot to the incoming muscular blonde.

“Chlorof……”.-Exclaimed Miss Muscle, totally surprised of that simple trick of her deadly opponent.

On the last moment, Peggy dodged that blonde, unleashed fighting bull (or cow) that, out of control, crashed her heavy, massive physique on the wall, piercing it with her blonde head…

Seconds later, once Peggy recovered herself of such a scare, the small madwoman began to laugh, releasing her stress…and due to the ridiculous pose in which the proud Golden Maiden of Muscle had finished her last attack.

The massive, heavy body of the Voluptuous Blonde Goddess had went through the inner wall…partially. Her head and chest had finished on the corridor, at the other side of the wall, meanwhile her legs and waist remained on the sitting room. At the best of all, her arms had trapped in the own wall.

Among her own laughs, Peggy was able to hear the pathetic moans of the stunned, barely conscious super woman.

“What a super heroine!!” Ha, ha, ha….You are ridiculous!!!! Ha, ha, ha….”.-Jeered Peggy one more time.

“Trapped…..I am….I…I must….”.-Muttered sleepy the humbled goddess of muscle, struggling weakly with the wall that trapped her muscular arms.

“Oh, you won´t go anywhere, Miss Mooscle….”.-Muttered Peggy, soaking with a generous quantity of chloroform a rag, applying it over the masked face of the defenceless golden amazon, covering her mouth and nose.

Her massive body jerked during a few seconds while her powerful body succumbed to the drug till finally, her sapphire eyes rolled back on her head and her voluptuous body went limp, still nailed on the wall.

“I don’t know why George is impressed with you…”.-Muttered the evil housewife, making her way to the kitchen, where, on the fridge, Peggy had saved what she though, they were the ultimate weapon against her muscular fiend.

Whistling an infantile melody, the insane woman returned to the sitting room, where Miss Muscle fought to regain conscious, moaning pathetically.

“Are you awake?...Not enough?...Well, never mind. I will enjoy the same kicking your ass for good…”.-Declared Peggy, kicking her rounded, muscular left buttock. Then, she went to the corridor, where her blonde head and enormous jugs hanged flaccid.

“Hhhoowww….Hhooww yyoouu…..you mmmaadddee….meee….ooohhhh”.-Asked Miss Muscle, barely conscious, feeling as wave after wave of dizziness overrode her mind, draining her strength and will.

Taking a handful of her blonde platinum mane, Peggy raised her head, till her masked blurred eyes stared her owns.-“Maybe I am not as stupid as you think…maybe I mixed muscular relaxants and animal tranquilizer drugs with the oil, able to knock out all herds of Africa…It was a matter of time that your skin absorb by osmosis that, putting to sleep even a large cow as you“.-Declared exultant Peggy.-“But I have not finished with you…I have more tricks under my sleeve”.-Said ominously the insane housewife, opening a large jar, the first of her ‘secret’ weapon.

A disgusting smell hit her nostrils. Peggy, with a rubber glove, took a large quantity of a repulsive, dark dough.-“Do you want to eat this, Miss Muscle? Do you want to eat this? Ha, ha, ha…“.-Jeered Peggy, placing the revolting substance under her face, till the golden goddess of muscle felt sick, on the point to vomit.

Somehow, the insane woman smashed the substance against the erected nipple of her right breast. Immediately, Miss Muscle howled in agony, feeling as if the dark cream is acid. Slowly, ignoring her screams, Peggy salved her enormous, rounded right breast completely.

“Ohhh…noooo,..please…please….it´s…its….killing meee… oooohhh …aahhhh…”.-Sobbed as a baby the proud goddess of muscle, twisting in vain her massive, trapped body.

Mercilessly, Peggy took more of the poisonous dough and salved completely her left breast too. With rejoice, Peggy stared as the powerful heroine, that tall, muscular and proud super woman cried as a baby, begging for her life.

“Oooohhhh…please….dough…..corrupting…..my big, firm breasts….golden…golden energy….gone…ooohhh…please….please….mercy…ooohhhh”.-Sobbed Miss Muscle, feeling as the golden energy of her enormous cantaloupes disappeared, corrupted by the ominous cream. She felt as her magnificent breast lost her famous, magnificent firmness, becoming in a cold, enormous mass of flaccid flesh hanging on her chest. And worse, feeling as the golden energy began to disappear on the rest of her muscular body.

“Oohhh, Is it painful for you? Don’t worry about that. I will help you…”.-Jeered Peggy, making her way to the sitting room and opening the second jar.

With her bare hand, Peggy took a large quantity of a translucent cream, applying it around, on and into her defenceless crotch.

This time, the howls of agony of the voluptuous golden goddess mixed with ecstasy when a sudden hot hit her womanhood.

“Shit for your udders, aphrodisiac for your pussy…I wonder….”.-Muttered Peggy, placing her fingers into the vagina of her foe, beginning to finger her, looking for her clit, placing deeper and deeper the aphrodisiac substance into her sensible crotch.

Miss Muscle fell cut by the middle, feeling as at unison cold and hot scorched her trapped body, feeling as her golden energy vanished of her physique, dragging her amazing power and sculptural musculature with it, feeling as an orgasm grew on her, helped by Peggy´s fingers and her cream, draining her scarce strength.

Unable to fight, feeling helpless as she had never felt, the veteran golden heroine gave up. The voluptuous titaness, the almighty goddess of muscle, that she had defeated uncountable powerful villains and villainess, aliens, and even gods succumbed to the most clever, insidious villainess of all, a simple, powerless housewife called Peggy.

Her massive, sculptural physique twitched when the climax hit her wombs as a typhoon. Unable to control herself, the beaten heroine cummed out of control, heaving and panting.

“That´s good….that´s really, really good, ha, ha, ha….”.-Roared Peggy with a sinister laughter, realizing that her plot to destroy the famous Miss Muscle was working perfectly.

Chapter Three

“I..I have…I haaaa…aaaahhhh…..aaaahhh…ooohhhhh…uuuhhhh”.-Heaved in ecstasy the Golden Amazon when a new overwhelming, ravishing orgasm from her excited womanhood when through her exhausted body.

The brave, voluptuous Blonde Maiden of Muscle wasn´t sure how many climaxes her massive body have suffered in that hour…Somehow, the Golden Goddess was sure that she had been utterly beaten for good. Able to destroy asteroids with her bare fists, now she was unable to move any fibre of her sculptural, muscular physique.

That insidious aphrodisiac deep in her crotch and that poisonous dark dough on her breasts had weakened in a way that even that insane housewife could be able to kill her with a single knife…

…because the powerful mature super heroine of Alpha City had realized that the Golden Power from her titanic boobs was disappearing, corrupted by the dark toxic over them. At the same time that her magnificently firm orbs began to deflate, she felt that her muscles lose her definition, shape and size. The seven feet sculptural blonde goddess was becoming in the mousy, wake, 5’6’’ tall Kate Spencer Johnson.

Behind her, Peggy, the mature, chubby housewife that had beaten the Golden Titaness, kept fingering the moist pussy or her foe, filling with aphrodisiac compound her vagina. During long minutes, the insane woman had been working over her clit and looking for her secret G-point that Peggy supposed it existed deep on her womanhood….and finally, she found it.

Slightly, Peggy caressed gently her G-spot, covering it with the paste. Almost immediately, the musculature of the defenceless heroine twitched and a long moan of pure ecstasy left her throat. Nailed on the wall, her massive physique went stiff, while her vagina burst in cum as a large dam.

During a long minute, her sculptural physique jerked wildly on the wall, spitting cum and cum to the floor as a hose. Her sapphire eyes fluttered and rolled back on her head when the overwhelming ecstasy hit her mind, flattening and scorching her conscious.

Desperate, her golden power tried to re-power her host but corrupted by the black grease, only accelerate its own corruption and destruction. Those enormous, hanging cantaloupes, admired by everyone due to their incredible, unnatural size and perfection, began to swell and burn on her chest.

Agony replaced pleasure when that pair of growing flesh became in two gigantic, burning embers, that, due to was melting the dark dough, the poisonous substance, drained that excess of energy as a sponge, removing the energy of her body. Unable to hold the abyssal pressure that hit them, her stiffened nipples began to spit her golden milk as opened faucet, increasing the rate of destruction of her own power…

Years before, Miss Muscle had been abducted by a criminal called Black Hole, which had implanted mini black holes inside her breasts in an attempt to absorb and destroy her golden energy. That time, he had failed. Today, in that house, a simply middle aged housewife had got what a super intelligent man hadn’t; she was destroying forever her Golden Energy.

Seconds later, her tanned, silky skin became pale, soaked in sweat and, when the small suns of her chest turned off, a kind of glacier era fell over her physique, cooling her waning musculature., and finally, her body went limp on the wall, flaccid and immobile.

Peggy was exhausted and exultant but seconds later, that feeling disappeared. Miss Muscle had been killed too much easily!!! The insane housewife was disappointed.

“Fucked Cow!!! What a shit of Goddess of Muscle you are!!!”.-Yelled furious Peggy to the corpse of the greatest heroine of Alpha City

Enraged, the mature super-house wife grabbed her cold, pale ankles and, with difficult, after a few attempts, unnailed the Miss Muscle from the wall. With a resounding knock, her flaccid body fell to the carpet with a rain of debris over her back.

“You are nothing….nothing….NOTHING!!!”.-Howled Peggy, kicking furiously the sides of her death enemy.

Somehow, unfortunately for the golden heroine, she wasn’t dead yet. A soft, plaintive moan of agony left her fleshy lips.-“N..nn…n……mm….rrrrr….eeee…ppplll…ssss”.-Muttered the destroyed muscular amazon, knowing that her end was close.

Exultant but with difficult, Peggy rolled the ruined body of her foe over her side, exposing her scorched front. Her amazing cantaloupes had become in a small oranges…her swollen musculature was barely visible, undefined, covered by the mature flesh of a mature woman. Her beauty body was frozen in a grim of pure agony, while her sapphire, blurred, void eyes, stared the ceiling, unable to see it.

Despite she was still, but barely, Miss Muscle, any of her pupils could recognize perfectly her teacher, Kate Spencer-Johnson, on that ordinary body.

“You don’t impressive me…bitch…”.-Said with scorn Peggy, spitting her face.-“You seems a simple house wife as me….but I am much better than you….A good-for-nothing as you will not take my hubby…fucked whore…”.-Declared the insane woman, kicking her squared chin, sending her into oblivion.

“You are just a piece of shit….a degenerated tomboy…an hormonated harlot….a…a…a…”.-Said Peggy, feeling as a climax grew on her due to her utter success over her invincible Blonde Goddess of Muscle.

Gently, she rubbed her crotch, barely covered by the golden strap of Miss Muscle attire that she had grabbed of her. Increasing her rhythm, she began to fingered herself, feeling as her pussy became moist. In seconds, she was as horny as hell. By accident, Peggy grazed her excited, engorged clit, forcing an explosive climax on her, spitting her inner juices over the body of the former Golden Woman.

Exhausted and enthused, Peggy stared one more time the body of that ordinary woman that, minutes before, had been the powerful Miss Muscle, stained with her cum, so defenceless…at her mercy…suffering as she had suffered on the past…and still alive.

Thinking on the next tortures over her hated foe, Peggy got another orgasm…and another, bathing Kate totally in cum.

Chapter Four

As in a nightmare, Kate barely remembered what had happened next. Something warm had fallen on her cold skin, while a woman screeching in pleasure, abducted by an overwhelming bliss.

Then, she felt as her ankles were grabbed, and the ceiling began to move…or maybe someone was dragging her along a harsh carpet.

Then, the hiss of an opening door drilled her mind with deafening strength. Then, her dragged, flaccid body began to go downstairs to the Hell. Her back and nape was hitting one time and another by wooden steps…Then, a cloak of painful darkness fell over her.

Moist, darkness, heaves of great efforts hitting her ears, small hands grabbing firmly, managing her body as a rag doll, cold, harsh straps seizing her wrists and ankles….a fatty Miss Muscle in front of her…No…not Miss Muscle…SHE was Miss Muscle…That woman, dressed as her was…was…Her confused mind was unable to remember who she was, unable to questioning where the Hell she was or what was doing there.

Her sapphire eyes tried to focus something behind the fake, chubby golden amazon…in vain. Fog and darkness surrounded the bizarre parody of herself.

“Don´t be impatient!!!....”.-Muttered the barely dressed in gold woman.

A rag covered her mouth and nose, filling her mind with the sweet aroma of chloroform, and Mr Sandman called again Miss Muscle to his realm...

Chapter Five

The Golden Goddess of Muscle opened her sapphire eyes, but she was unable to see anything but a painful dark. And worse, her blunted mind didn´t remember where she was or what was happened with her.

The powerful Titaness felt weak, extremely weak and confused. The Golden Amazon tried to move her body but she was unable to do that...and she didn´t know why.

Then, little by little, sharp waves of pain from her breasts began to go through her defenceless body, as a million of burning needles nailed deep on her flesh. The proud, brave, blonde empress of muscle howled in the dark with a pathetic scream of pure agony and fear.

"Oh...your are awake again...".-Said a sneering, feminine voice behind her. Then, a light turned on in front of her face. Miss Muscle howled in pain when the light hit her exposed eyes, blinding her.-"Oh! Poor little tomboy!!! Light hurts your eyes!!! Let me ease the pain of your eyes....".-Said ironically Peggy, cupping the large 100XX breasts of the defenceless goddess of muscle.

"Oh!! They have grown again!!! Unfortunately, your firm, rounded cantaloupes you got seem now two flaccid, rotten pumpkins, ha, ha, ha...".-Jeered the insane housewife, squeezing the ruined breasts of the blonde golden amazon with rage.

The molested super amazon howled in agony while her scorched bust were flattened and twisted mercilessly by that chubby woman. Finally, unable to resist such an agony, the goddess of muscle began to cry, begging for mercy.

"Aaaarrrgghh...Oooohhh..It´s...It´s enough...Aaarrgghhh....please....please....mercy.....".-Sobbed the golden Empress of Justice to her captor.

"So...the powerful, unbeaten Maiden of Muscle, the greatest heroine of Alpha City is begging for mercy....the big boobs bitch is begging ME for mercy...Are you sure of that, pathetic muscular freak, Are you begging me for mercy???".-Declared Peggy with scorn, heartless to the sobs and screams of agony of the veteran, mature blonde heroine.

"Aaarrrghh....yes...please... enough....I beg you...I beg you...I...aaarrggghhh....please...no more..no.....aaaarrrgghh....".-Howled Miss Muscle, sunken in an unimaginable ordeal of pain.-"As you wish...".-Said Peggy but, instead of removing her hands, the evil housewife sank her nails on the soft flesh of her breasts. Miss Muscle´s howled in agony while her massive physique twisted and twitched desperately trying to ease the pain just a second. In vain.

Finally, clawing her ruined boobs with all her fingernails, Peggy released her prey, which was sobbing out of control. "Uuuhhh!!!.The big woman is crying....Poor big woman...ha, ha, ha....":-Jeered the insane woman, cleaning the blood of her nails. Next, Peggy retired the light of the sapphire eyes of the ruined Empress of Muscle.

Miss Muscle blinked her blurred eyes, still sobbing by the intense agony that she had suffered over her famous, magnificent breasts. Finally, when the voluptuous golden empress of muscle opened them, a scream of incredulity left her throat.

The Golden Goddess stared her naked image in a large mirror in front of her, but she was barely able to recognize her. Sat in a chair, her wrists and ankles were tied with leather straps to it.

Somehow, although she looked almost as massive as ever, she saw that her musculature had almost disappeared. Her well defined, swollen, chiselled muscles were barely visible under her tanned skin. And worse, her proud breasts, so large, firm and rounded, hanged on her chest as large flaccid bags of flesh, covering almost totally her abdomen, hurt and ruined.

Behind of her, Peggy, the small, hefty, chubby housewife, dressed with her golden bikini, was parodying her power pose, exultant..-"You seem out of feet Miss Muscle, ha, ha, ha... I suppose you won´t be the masturbatory icon of George any more....nor anybody in the world, ha, ha, ha...".-Roared with a laughter Peggy, conscious of her victory.

"You...you...you have ruined me...I...I am...I am...".-Sobbed Miss Muscle, realizing that the golden energy from her breasts had been corrupted. She won´t be the sculptural heroine anymore!!!.

"That´s right, Muscle Freak. I have ruined you as the same way you ruined my marriage with George. He was always talking about you, admiring your prowess...I am sure that when he fucked me, he was thinking on you...".-Declared with rage.-"...but no more. You are finished. I have got my revenge!!!".-Howled victoriously Peggy, conscious of her utter defeat over the greatest heroine of Alpha City.

"But...but why?...I...I didn´t meet him...or you...I...I was only doing what I think is right!!!!...":-Sobbed desperate the ruined blonde amazon, fearing the final fate that Peggy had thought for her.

The chubby housewife moved around the chair to see directly the blurred eyes of the former goddess of muscle. Then, with a grim of scorn on her face, Peggy slapped the face of the golden empress of justice.

"You were so beauty [SLAP]...so clever [SLAP]...so brave [SLAP]...so....No woman can [SLAP] compete [SLAP] with you [SLAP]. You were a super woman [SLAP], an adored heroine [SLAP] and I...I was only a chubby [SLAP], stupid [SLAP], uncultured [SLAP] simple woman....George...George finally divorced of me...It is your fault...YOUR FAULT [SLAP] [SLAP]....I hate you, Miss Muscle. You should be punish....and I did that....You ruined my family...Now, I have ruined you.".-Declared Peggy

Miss Muscle, with her face, redden by the blows of the madden housewife, sank her blonde head between her ruined breasts, sobbing in desperation and shame.

"I am sorry...I am so sorry....But...but please...Don´t...don´t kill me....You...you have defeated me...you...you have destroyed Miss Muscle...You are the greatest villain of all times...I...I will do what you want...I will confess my utter defeat in public....But please...please. Don´t kill me...I...I have a family too...please....".-Begged pathetically the huge mountain of ruined flesh that once was the voluptuous golden goddess of muscle.

"BITCH!!!!".-Roared with rage Peggy.-"YOU [SLAP] DON´T [SLAP] UNDERSTAND [SLAP] ANYTHING [SLAP]. I am not a criminal [SLAP]. I only [SLAP] want [SLAP] justice!!! Do you get it?. JUSTICE [SLAP]".-Roared Peggy, infuriated.-"And I will get it...".-Said ominously Peggy.

Next, she turned the light of and left Miss Muscle alone in the darkness, sobbing disconsolately.

Chapter Six

Lights turned on again. One more time, Miss Muscle could see the image of her ruined body on the large mirror. Hour had been passed, but the golden energy had been unable to restore her beauty and strength. Her musculature was barely visible under her skin, her huge breasts fell flaccid over her abds and quads.

"So, you are still here Miss Muscle. Ups...I forgot it. You are not Miss Muscle. How could I call you? Miss Obese? Ha, ha, ha....".-Jeered Peggy, satisfied by her joke.

"Please, Peggy....Free me. You have won...You are the best....You....".-Begged again the former super heroine.-"I am a loser...I am not a menace for you....You have destroyed me...."

"You are right....I have won...But you haven´t suffered enough.".-Said the insane housewife, showing to the scorched heroine a large, thick dildo in her right hand and a jar of the insidious grey dough that had ruined her breasts.

Miss Muscle´s sapphire eyes wide opened in fear. The blonde amazon tried to beg for mercy one more time, but, totally scared, the golden super woman was only able to stammer a pathetic plea.

"N...no......ple....pleas.......no....not......not again....n...no.....".-Sobbed the former goddess of muscle, thinking about what that insane woman wanted to do with such a perfidious items.

Peggy smiled lecherously, soaking the dido with the grey substance.-"Come on, Miss Busty Cow!!! I am sure that you are not virgin...I am sure that you have rammed yourself with dildos larger than this...Maybe you will enjoy with this...or maybe not, ha, ha, ha...":-Jeered Peggy, placing the soaked, poisoned dildo close to the nose of the terrorized super woman.

Miss Muscle struggled with the leather straps that help her arms and legs...in vain. In the past, breaking those bonds would have been a easy task to her. Somehow, though the former Empress of Muscle retained part of her massive physique, her amazing strength had disappeared, leaving only the ordinary power of an ordinary woman.

Enjoying with the fear of the proud super woman, Peggy slightly tapped the left nipple of her flaccid breast with the poisoned dildo. Immediately, Miss Muscle howled in agony, while it became stiffened as a thumb and her huge, tied physique twisted in pain.

"Oh...What a magnificent nipple!!! It seems you like it!!! Let´s try with the other one!!!".-Said ironically Peggy, tapping the right nipple with the poisoned dildo.

Howls became in screeches of pure agony, while her trapped body twisted wildly on the chair, while her right one became as stiffened and engorged as her twin.

“Aaarggghhh!!!!! Enough......Aaaarrggghh....Enough......Aaargghh!!!!”.-Cried and sobbed the molested heroine, feeling as her extremely engorged, sensitive nipples, covered with the grey dough, burned and hurt as never. Insidiously, that evil poison went through her satin skin, destroying the last traces of her Golden Energy from her scorched and ruined boobs.

“What are you telling me??? Really??? Do you really want to be rammed with the dildo??? As you wish...!!!!”.-Jeered Peggy, sliding the moist sexual toy between the ruined cleavage of the former heroine, staining her navel with the dough, till it reached the exposed, defenceless womanhood of Miss Muscle.

“Please....please...mercy...please...”.-Her broken voice was only a whisper..-“Don´t...don´t kill me.....I...I am ruined...scorched...finished...I.....Slander.....Suzy Slander......You...you could phone her....You...you could tell her your story....The house wife that utterly defeated the greatest Miss Muscle...I...I...will even confess my secret identity.....Please....You will be famous and I will not be nothing but a beaten, useless woman...please...please...no more...”.-Begged pathetically the former brave Golden Goddess of Muscle.

“You haven’t listened me, Miss Freak. Fame or glory doesn´t matter to me. I only want you to see SUFFER!!!....”.-Declared the insane housewife times, stabbing the crotch of the Blonde Maiden of Muscle one, twice, three times, umpteenths times with rage, deeper and deeper on her pussy, soaking and filling with the poisonous dough her womanhood, unleashing into her an unimaginable agony.

Miss Muscle´s body twitched wildly on the chair. Her face was frozen in a grim of pure agony, her fleshy, opened lips, wildly opened in a large, mute howl of pain. During a long, eternal minute, her molested physique shake in convulsions till, finally, even her bounds gave up, releasing her free.

Peggy, surprised, fell over her large buttocks, staring with scare as the heroine, though severely diminished blonde titaness, stood over her bare feet, with the dildo still nailed on her pussy...During a long seconds, the sapphire eyes of the heroine crossed with the insane eyes of that evil housewife. Then, the eyes of the veteran heroine fluttered and, with a resounding thud, Miss Muscle collapsed at the feet of Peggy, dying and heaving pitifully.

The insane housewife stood over her feet and kicked the side of the finished heroine, forcing her to roll over her side till she was face up.

Extremely satisfied, Peggy stared her prey one more time, comparing the piece of trembling, dying meat that was lying on her basement with the brave heroine called Miss Muscle.

Now, the 7’ feet amazon had waning till 6’ and it seemed that the process hadn´t finished yet. Her swollen, perfectly defined musculature had disappeared. In fact, wrinkles of fat were appearing along her formerly perfect physique. Her shining platinum blonde mane was straight and entangled. And her mighty, firmly rounded 100XX breasts had become in a flaccid, wrinkly mass of skin that fell along her skinny sides. And increasing the insult, the large dildo was still unbecomingly nailed on her moist, dripping crotch.

Peggy, the fatty, chubby middle aged housewife, the ultimate villainess, ridiculously dressed with the tiny golden attire of the heroine, took her power pose in front of her fallen foe, which, though her sapphire, blurred eyes were wide opened, was unable to focus and see anything.

Peggy began to heave and pant, feeling as an orgasm grew between her moist groins. The moment that she had eagerly dreamed had become true. She and only she had been able to destroy completely the mighty, invincible Miss Muscle. The Goddess of Muscle was only a ruined, trembling ordinary, weak woman. But soon, she won´t be nothing at all.

“Ple...plea....”.-Muttered the finished blonde amazon, gathering her last strength to it.

“No mercy for you, bitch. You ruined my life, and now, I will grab your pathetic existence...”.-Whispered Peggy, falling suddenly over the face of the Blonde Goddess.

Sat over her face, grabbing firmly her head between her thighs, Peggy cut the breathe of the heroine and, worse for her, she began to rub her moist pussy over her mouth and nose.

In a last, futile attempt, the “muscleless” arms of the heroine tried to grab and open the thick, fatty quads of Peggy, but her weakened fingers were unable even to grab the sweaty skin of the insane housewife, but soon, her arms fell limp along her sides, motionless.

The ruined, waning body of the blonde goddess shock in spasms when her lungs finally run out of air. To her shame, closer she was of her dead; closer was Peggy to cum on her face.

“Ooooh....yeeeessss....yeeeesss....oooohhhh....”.-Howled Peggy, horny as hell, feeling as the best orgasm of her life was close, feeling as the life of her hated foe run out at unison.

And finally, the ordeal ceased. Peggy screeched in ecstasy, cumming as a hose on the face of the blonde goddess of muscle, covering totally her face. During long seconds, the dying super woman felt the warm, disgusting inner fluids of her ultimate villainess on her face..-“It is not...happening...I can´t die...on this...way.....”.-Though Miss Muscle. Then, her heart stopped. The greatest amazon of Alpha City had died, defeated by a simple chubby middle aged housewife.

Epilogue

Finally, Peggy stood over her feet, sweaty, tired, still dressed with the golden attire of the defeated super amazon but completely satisfied. Then, staring the corpse of the Golden Goddess of Muscle she felt as her libido grew again. The lifeless body of the blonde titaness had transformed into her original state.

She didn’t recognize the middle, mousy, blonde, naked woman that was on her basement. But it didn´t matter for her. What was really important for her was the grim of pure fear and incredulity of the eyes of that no-named woman.

She had been the strongest woman on Earth an invincible icon of goodness, admired by almost everybody, feared by any criminal of the planet but, at the end, a weak, insignificant housewife had finally utterly defeated. At the hands of that petty woman, the mighty heroine had known the fear of the dead, unable to believe how a simple woman had got what thousands, more powerful villains before her, had tried during years...and failed.

Peggy didn´t matter that woman. Only her twisted sense of justice satisfied was important. But then, staring the corpse of her hated foe, she felt empty, spent. Now, she had no reason to live. Hate had devoured her soul totally and now, there was nothing into her.

Somehow, seconds later, a sinister smile appeared on her face. Leaving the body of that Jane Doe on her basement, Peggy went upstairs to the living room, took the phone and made a call.-“I will want to talk with miss Slander...”.-If the vengeance had disappeared, maybe I can fill my soul with the fame, though Peggy.-“....Yes. Miss Slander? My name is Peggy...Peggy Sue Slater...and I have got an exclusive for you....”.-Declared Peggy with a satisfied smile on her lips.

The End