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FLAG GIRL: PUMPKIN HEAD

By Dark One

Lydia Wills was driving home after school. She was excited. It was Halloween, and she had the best costume. Lydia was going Trick or Treating as Little Red Riding Hood. Indeed, she’d worn the costume to classes at the University. She smiled as she recalled the reactions she got to the sexed up costume.

Lydia’s Little Red Riding Hood costume consisted of a short red hooded cape, of course. Beneath that, though, is what caused all the commotion at school. She wore a red leather micro mini dress, with a wide belt of silver chains and black leather to cinch it tightly around her narrow waist. Her thigh boots were shiny red patent leather, with five inch stilettos and several silver buckles.

“Yikes!” Lydia cried, slamming on the BMW’s breaks as a dark shape suddenly appeared at the side of the road. It didn’t stop or even look to see if it was safe to cross the nearly empty road. Her expensive German luxury sedan screeched to a halt just inches short of plowing into the tall, spindly man in the voluminous black robes. He was obviously in costume, since it looked like he had a large orange pumpkin head over his own head. No wonder he didn’t see her coming. “Watch where you’re going, jerk wad!”

Suddenly, he stopped and turned to regard her. Lydia gasped, her hand covering her open mouth in shock and horror. His eyes BURNED red. Like a demon from Hell. Then as suddenly as he appeared, the demonic looking man vanished into the dark night shadows.

“Holy Smoke! What was that?”

“Are you all right, citizen?” a familiar voice asked hurriedly.

The shapely Asian Avenger appeared out of nowhere, standing beside her window. The sexy super heroine was short by any standards at five two and one hundred eight pounds. Her dark silky hair was parted own the middle, revealing a dark blue mask over full red lips. She wore a two piece costume, looking to be a satiny Asian print of dark blue. A red sash cinched her narrow waist and black calf boots sheathed her lower legs. She finished off her costume with a utility belt and fingerless black "ninja" gloves.

“Azure Angel?”

“Yes," she said, with a brief smile of pleasure at being recognized. Then she was back to business. "Pumpkin Head didn’t hurt you, did he?”

“No.”

“Good, then go home quickly,” the shapely Asian Avenger said, and vanished into the night shadows, going after Pumpkin Head.

“Pumpkin Head is back?” Lydia muttered, shocked, then delighted. Ms Americana had tangled with him several times. He always seemed to just slip her grasp. This was his first appearance in Delta City since she teamed up with the legendary Queen of Justice. “Azure Angel is over her head. She’ll never be able to defeat such a dastardly criminal. But I can.”

<As Flag Girl,> she continued in her mind.

Lydia whipped her expensive red sports sedan into the first dark alley she found and hurried around to the trunk. She opened a locked steel box and smiled down at her Flag Girl Costume. Lydia quickly stripped off the hooded cape, red leather mini dress and red thigh boots. In their place she pulled on a pair of high heeled, red calf boots, red and white vertically stripped micro mini skirt and blue star-spangled top with high Mandarin collars, short sleeves and a large round cutout to show a generous amount of cleavage. Three gold stars made a line from her right tit to her throat, matching the star on her choker. The choker she tied on had a golden star within a red disk. Then she put on a pair of blue gauntlet gloves. After pulling her silky blonde tresses back in two thick pigtails, one over each ear, she pressed the solid blue mask to her upper face.

“Now for the final ingredient, my power belt,” she murmured, her blue eyes alive with anticipation. She fastened the shiny gold power belt around her narrow waist, feeling the surge of pure power wash through her body. It was a mildly erotic, and very heady feeling. With one simple action Lydia had more than quadrupled her physical strength and became Flag Girl. “Miscreants beware! Flag Girl is on the job.”

Locking up the car, she hurried after Azure Angel and Pumpkin Head.

"This day will go down as the day Flag Girl came into her own as a bona fide super heroine," she said, grinning. "Today I become a full-fledged super heroine, not just a sidekick."

# # #

Azure Angel stopped. She looked all around in the stygian darkness, panting from her long run. Pumpkin Head was faster than he looked. And stronger. But she wasn’t going to let him escape her. This was going to be an especially sweet bust, since almost every super heroine in Delta City had tangled with Pumpkin Head at least once. No one had ever captured him. So when she brought him to justice, the other super heroines would be forced to admit her into the hallowed ranks of RESPECTED costumed vigilantes.

"And on HALLOWeen at that," she said, smirking at her joke.

Being an Asian exchange student at the local university, she really didn't know that much about Halloween. But it seemed a fun holiday.

While she tried to figure out which way Pumpkin Head went, she idly snugged up the fit of her black gloves, then reached down and tugged up on her black stiletto boots. Then the blue masked, ninja-trained crime fighter’s brown eyes narrowed at a faint sound behind a nearby door. The building was abandoned and condemned. There shouldn’t be anyone in there. Most likely she’d only find sleeping vagrants, but…

Azure Angel hesitated as her hand touched the door knob. Ms Americana was reputed to have fought Pumpkin Head eight times. Rumors also say that he has captured a dozen super heroines in battle, and none have ever been seen or heard from again.

<I am a trained ninja,> Azure Angel reminded herself. <I have no fear. I cannot be defeated in battle.>

So the Asia Avenger quietly opened the door and slipped inside. It was as close to being pitch black as could be. She pulled out a small flashlight from her utility belt and looked around. The room was empty, so she moved to the next. And the next.

Suddenly, someone could be heard charging up nearby stairs. Azure Angel rushed after them, quickly finding the stairs. Confidently, she charged up the stairs.

“Pumpkin Head, you don’t stand a chance against me,” she called. “I am Azure Angel, a super heroine. Surrender now, or suffer the consequences.”

“Aahhh, Azzzure Angel,” a faint, hissing voice echoed through the building. “How interesssting, an angel after a demon. Angelsss represssent all that isss good and demonsss are consssummate evil.”

“Speak up, miscreant,” Azure Angel said, moving stealthily through the stygian darkness and trying to locate the super villain. “I didn’t understand a thing you said just now. Say it all again.”

His voice drifted to her, chuckling sinisterly.

“Come to me, Azzzure Angel,” Pumpkin Head said. “Let usss dance in the darknessss.”

“Suddenly I don’t feel much like going clubbing and dancing anymore,” Azure Angel murmured with a shudder. “Speak up, Dick Head.”

“Aaarrrrrrrrrrrrr!” he growled loudly, then crashing sounds erupted. Coming her way. “No one disshonorsss Pumpkin Head! No puny, pathetic wanna be sssuper heroine mocksss the honored and feared name of Pumpkin Head!”

The crashing sounds were thunderous. Drawing closer and closer. Azure Angel froze in place, wondering now anyone could cause that much chaos and damage and not hurt himself. Indeed, she didn’t know how anyone could be that destructive.

“Don’t hide, Azzzure Angel!” Pumpkin Head roared. “Come prove your ssuperiority. Come vanquisssh the demon!”

Suddenly the crashing sounds seemed to be all around her. Azure Angel decided the pitch black of the building wasn’t the place to fight Pumpkin Head. She headed for the door and the relative safety of the dimly lit streets.

“No!” Pumpkin Head cried angrily. “You will not essscape me!”

Suddenly, he was beside her in the darkness at the top of the stairs. For the first time she realized he was ten feet tall. She looked up into his fiery face, seeing his eyes blazing with Hell Fires and smoke drifting out of his mouth. Then he seized both of her shoulders, lifted her high and threw her across the room. Azure Angel crashed through the sheetrock and landed in a moaning, groaning heap in the next room.

He bellowed in rage and started smashing the wall down, trying to get at her again. Azure Angel was driven by pure, unadulterated fear to scramble to her wobbly feet and gawk at him coming through the wall. Then she spotted the door and ran for it.

“A-ha!” Pumpkin Head said, and leapt in front of her, blocking the door. “Don’t you know, angelsss don’t run from a fight with demonsss. And Demonsss don’t run from angelsss.”

Azure Angel found her backbone. She glared up at the hideous jack-o-lantern face rising above her. It was frightening, but the body beneath was rail thin. Surely he was tall, gawky and weak. She could easily defeat him, and claim her place as an honored super heroine.

“Say it, don’t spray it, Dick Breath,” she said.

Before Pumpkin Head could bellow and threaten her again, Azure Angel charged him. Her move surprised him. Almost immediately she was inside his guard. A punch to the midsection found her fist buried up to her elbow in straw.

“What?” she said, confused.

“What’sss the matter, little wanna be? Never fought a real demon before?”

“R-real demon?”

Suddenly, his hands turned to smaller versions of his bright orange jack-o-lantern head. He brought his fists together, smashing into either side of Azure Angel’s head. The double blow staggered the Asian Avenger. Then he brought his boney knee up into her belly, doubling her up.

“Yesss, a real demon,” Pumpkin Head said. “Are we having fun yet, Azzzure Angel?”

“You won't get away with this, monster,” she croaked out.

“Really, who isss going to ssstop me? You? Ha ha!”

He reached down and seized her by her long, silky black hair. Then he lifted her off the floor and held her dangling, struggling pitifully. His other hand darted in remarkably fast and removed her utility belt, tossing it through the hole in the wall she made earlier. Then he leered at her a long moment.

“You will make a good vessssel for my ssseed, Azzzure Angel,” he said. With that he pulled her bikini bottoms off. “Ready or not, here I ….CUM.”

He pulled a wisp of smoke coming from his mouth, and turned it into a length of rope. Azure Angel’s arms were pulled behind her back and the wrists bound together. Then he created another length of rope and bound her elbows together.

“Release me this instant,” she cried angrily, struggling weakly. “I’m the Asia Avenger, not your little bondage toy.”

He ignored her, and pushed her to her back on the floor. Then she spotted something starting to rise from his crotch. She froze in morbid fascination as she watched the long, dark protrusion push out of his pants. Then a smaller version of his jack-o-lantern head formed on the end of it.

“Wait,” she cried as that pumpkin headed cock moved toward her exposed pussy.

“No waiting. Impregnate now,” he crowed.

“No!” she cried as it pressed against her twat.

“Bwa-ha-ha-ha!” Pumpkin Head cackled.

The touch of his pumpkin headed cock sent shockwaves through Azure Angel’s shapely body. The Asian beauty’s pussy knew instant pleasure. It was as if a vibrator was pressed against her cunt. Her back arched and her legs spread even further apart, the legs extended and knees locked.

“Uuuuggggggghhhhhhhhh,” Azure Angel groaned. “Impossible. I am Ninja!”

“No, little angel, you are cock candy,” Pumpkin Head said. He thrust his narrow hips and penetrated Azure Angel. “You are my Halloween treat.”

“Eeeeeeoooooooooowwwwwwwww!” she cried. “Too big! Too big! Get it out!”

“A-ha! Another assspect of Hell you didn’t know, Azzzure Angel,” Pumpkin Head crowed. “In thisss world I am greatly diminished. But in Hell I am ten times asss big in every way. When I return to Hell tonight, I will of courssse take you with me, and you will ssserve the sssexual needsss and desssiresss of the Lordsss of Hell for all eternity.”

"Nnnnnnnoooooooooooooo!"

# # #

“That sounds like Azure Angel,” Flag Girl said, pausing in the alley.

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!" Azure Angel's voice cried. "I am tamed! Oh, the shame, I am TAMED."

Flag Girl shook her head woefully. The bungling Asian Avenger had lasted longer than she ever thought she would. It looked like it was up her to pull her out of the fire. Again. She almost wanted to just turn around and let Pumpkin Head have her. At least she'd be out of their hair.

"I've been captured and raped twice because of her," Flag Girl grumbled, scowling in the dark. "And Ms A has been raped five times due to her bungling."

As it stood, Brenda Wade was paying a small fortune in blackmail to keep their secrets to five separate pimps. And, worse, they each had to spend their weekends streetwalking for the pimps to keep their secrets, rotating between the pimps. They got every sixth weekend off for themselves. But they spent their holidays with their pimps, doing truly nasty things.

Wade Industries was working on a drug that Brenda was excited about, saying they could use it to wipe certain knowledge from peoples minds. With that drug, they might win free of the pimps. Unfortunately, it was still two years from testing.

"Oh, God in Heaven, not up the ass!" Azure Angel cried. "Uggghh, Oooh, Yyeeeeeooooooooowwwwwwww!"

A cold chill coursed through Flag Girl's shapely body, and shame consumed her. How could she EVER even contemplate abandoning another woman to such vile, disrespectful treatment? Despite her and Ms Americana's unsavory predicament, Azure Angel was right along side of them hooking her weekends away.

'Hold on, Azure Angel, I'm coming!"

Flag Girl raced up the dilapidated building's stairs two at a time in her desperation to get to her crime-fighting comrade. Her 36D boobs bounced and flounced, but the new top she was now wearing held them much better than her old strapless bikini top. She was glad she changed.

The super sexy sidekick followed the sounds of super heroine molestation. Super heroines were an oversexed bunch, as a whole, so made lots of noise when they got caught and fucked. It was easy to follow the noise.

"Halt, foul Hellspawn!" Flag Girl cried. "Or endure the wrath of Flag Girl!"

The demon slowly turned his huge pumpkin head and regarded her with fiery eyes. Flag Girl hesitated, a lump forming in her throat. For the first time, she wondered how a mere mortal would fight an actual demon from Hell. Did they feel pain? Could they be defeated by a mortal?

"Excccellent, more cock candy for the Legionssss of Hell," Pumpkin Head hissed.

The demon blew out a long string of smoke, seized it, tossed it over a beam above and then attached the other end to Azure Angel's wrists. He waved a hand as he casually turned to face Flag Girl, and the sexy Asian Avenger was slowly pulled up by the smoky rope by her wrists, leaving her hanging by her wrists, already bound BEHIND her back.

It looked exceedingly uncomfortable.

Pumpkin Head moved closer, rising up to his full ten feet. He looked like a giant. A giant demon. And she hadn't the foggiest idea of what to do next. She really wanted Ms Americana right then.

"I-if you leave now, Azure Angel and I will forget this happened," Flag Girl stammered.

"I will leave at the ssstroke of midnight, little cock candy girl," he said. "And I will take you two cock toysss with me. You two will fuck your waysss through the Legionsss of Hell from top to bottom, and back up again, over and over. For all eternity."

"Holy Eternal Damnation!" she cried, big blue eyes wide. "That would be…be…"

"Like Hell?" he said, and laughed. "Bwhahahahah!"

Pumpkin Head was so overconfident, so smug in his own power, he reminded her of a MAN. A chauvinistic PIG of a man. And he thought he would manhandled her, then make HER one of Hells Whores?

"Oh, you really piss me off, Pumpkin Head!" she growled. "How dare you speak to me like that! How dare you molest Azure Angel like that."

In a flash, the sexy sidekick and wannabe full super heroine lashed out with a low kick that exploded through the demon's right knee. The knee disintegrated in a cloud of hay and dust, then a second later she kicked his left knee into oblivion.

"Ha! Not so tough now, are you Pumpkin Brains?" she taunted. And promptly kicked him in the throat, separating his head from his shoulders in another cloud of hay and dust. His head rolled away as his body collapsed to the floor. "And that is that!"

Flag Girl grinned so wide she thought her face would split. And she'd been so scared for a moment there.

The super stacked super heroine hurried over to her bound and incoherent comrade. Azure Angel was slowly gaining her wits. Flag Girl crinkled her nose at the sight of her luscious body, all covered and dripping with greenish cum. It was dribbling from her sweet lips, her pussy and anus, covering her 35Ds and her inner thighs.

Azure Angel was a spunked out mess.

"Are you all right, Azure Angel?" Flag Girl asked. She knew Azure Angel's real name was Yumi Wong, but super heroines NEVER addressed each other by street names while in costume. "Did the demon I just vanquish hurt you badly?"

"Uuuggghhhh," was all Azure Angel could manage. Then her dark, titled eyes looked up over Flag Girl's shoulder and grew wide in terror. "Behind you!"

Flag Girl spun around to find Pumpkin Head leering down at her. His right pumpkin fist was already streaking at her head.

THUNK!

"Aaaiiiiiiiiii!" she cried, feet coming off the floor as she flew backwards across the room.

Before she regained her senses, Pumpkin Head seized her by her top, right between her tits, and lifted her up. For a brief second they locked eyes.

"Nightie-night," he rumbled, and head butted her.

Then he head butted her again. And again. And again. Ten times he head butted the beautiful blonde, then he threw her limp body across the room.

"Ooooo-ooooooooo," she groaned weakly, feeling him ripping off her striped skirt and panties beneath.

Pumpkin Head pulled her hips up, leaving her head on the floor and her arms splayed wide and unbound. He knelt behind the helpless heroine, and rammed his pumpkin headed cock deep into her blonde snatch.

"Aaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Knew you'd like that, Flag Whore."

"Uuuggghhhh," she groaned, feeling her body heating up, going crazy on her. She wondered if it was some kind of Hellish magic he was using to arouse her libido, or if she really enjoyed it. Either way, it quickly was more than she could handle, and she lost control. And promptly lost herself. "Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"That'sss right, Flag Whore, keep cummmming," he said.

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Flag Girl didn't know how long he fucked her, but he stopped sometime after she passed out. When she woke up, he was hammering Azure Angel cunt until she too passed out, then he fucked Flag Girl's butt until she passed out again. Finally, the super pair spent a good hour sharing his cock, sucking on cock and balls as he laughed demonically.

"Stand up, both of you," Pumpkin Head commanded. It was close to midnight. "Face each other."

They complied, fucked so stupid over the past few hours they couldn't do anything but obey mindlessly. Pumpkin Head knelt between them and started ramming fingers up their cunts. After a moment, he doubled the fingers. And finally, after stretching them out a bit more, he thrust his whole hand up Flag Girl's pussy, and Azure Angel's took.

"Aaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Flag Girl cried, back arched and arms flung wide.

"Yyeeeeeeeeoooooooow!" Azure Angel cried, arms still bound behind her back.

The horrible demon pumped them hard, fisting their minds and libidos into mush, then rose up and lifted them up as well. He spoke a few words and a yawning abyss opened before him.

"Welcome to Hell!" Pumpkin Head cried joyously. He stepped through and they found themselves plunged into utter despair. "My wicked and evil brethren! I return with presents from Earth! Enjoy!"

And Pumpkin Head tossed the helpless super heroines to the lusty legions below.

THE END