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GOT GAL: LOVE POTION # 9

By Dark One

 

          Albert Goldstein giggled with wicked delight.  "I've done it!  I've finally done it!"

          He watched Samantha Everheart gazing lovingly into the eyes of his best friend, Gilbert Banks.  Samantha was a senior, Captain of the university cheerleaders and Homecoming Queen.  She was tall, blonde, willowy and super model gorgeous.  She was also the most popular girl on campus.  Everyone, from the football team quarterback to the heirs of multimillion dollar empires courted her.  A short, fat geek like Gilbert was so far beneath her radar he was lucky if she tripped over him.

          "I love you, Gilbert," Samantha said breathily, her eyes full of adoration and LOVE.

          "I love you, Samantha," Gilbert said, his horribly pimpled face bright red in his excitement.

          Albert giggled and walked away, stuffing the aerosol can back in his pocket.  There were a lot of people gawking at Samantha and Gilbert, slack-jawed.  A babe like that didn't profess her love for a mere geek boy in public, if ever.  But neither she nor Gilbert knew it was coming.  Albert, there on a full chemistry scholarship from the Axanna Morgan Excellence in Scholarship Foundation, had plans.  Like Gilbert, he was a mousey little geek.  While Gilbert was short and fat and pimply faced, Albert was tall, terribly skinny and pimply faced.  Both men were certified geniuses, but that didn't matter to the hot chicks on campus.  Oh no.

          Gilbert had mooned over Samantha for seven years, since high school.  Okay, even Albert had the hots for that gorgeous blonde.  He whacked off almost nightly to thoughts of her, and her yearbook picture, all through his sophomore and junior years in High School.  But in his senior year, Albert met the love of his life, and future Mrs. Albert Goldstein.  Yep, Albert got to met and get the autograph of the legendary super heroine, Got Gal.

          From that moment on, there was no other woman for Albert.  He started working on his plan to win her over.  My the time he graduated High School, he understood she would NEVER choose to be with him.  Heck, she was in her early thirty's, and a super successful news anchor and investigative reporter.  He was a gangly teenager.  He needed a change in plans, and he quickly got one.

          Albert decided to create the world's first and only true LOVE POTION.

          Being a genius with a knack for chemistry helped.  For almost four years Albert worked on his love potion.  Last year he managed to create a LUST potion, really no more than a short term aphrodisiac.  But now he had the real thing.  He'd tested it for a five months, and no one's love had faded or faltered. 

          "It's time to put Operation Get Got Gal into motion," Albert said, glancing back at his best friend and his new beautiful lover.  "Have fun, Gilbert.  You deserve her."

          Gilbert had no idea that Albert was creating a love potion, or that he just used it on his friend and the gorgeous cheerleader/homecoming queen.  All Gilbert and Samantha knew was that they were helplessly, hopelessly in mad, passionate love.  Albert just wanted Gilbert to be happy before he moved on to his own marital bliss with big, blonde and beautiful Got Gal.

          "I've paired more unlikely pairs than you two," Albert mused.  There was the KKK guy and the militant black lesbian coed.  The Frat boy and the biker chick.  The pimp and the heiress.  The seventy-seven year old curmudgeon professor and the eighteen year old party-girl freshman.  "All good.  Well, the professor did lose his job and she was kicked out of her sorority, but they seem happy."

          For the next month Albert Goldstein waited and monitored the police band radios as he drove around at night.  Got Gal rarely showed up during the day.  She was a nighttime crusader against crime.  Shame, too, what with her spectacular 38Gs-28-38 body, golden blonde tresses, and mile long legs.  He could contemplate her sweet round butt for hours, then spend the next few hours thinking about playing with her titanic tits.  Or daydream about licking her long legs from toes to twat, go around and lick his way back down again.  Oh yeah.

          "I think today is my lucky night," Albert said.  Earlier that day, he was one of the witnesses as his best friend Gilbert and Samantha stood before a judge and got married.  He caught the garter belt.  Good sign.  And it was Valentine's Day.  What better time to use a Love Potions?  "Tonight, True Love will be found.  Oh yeah."

          Traditionally, holidays were an especially active time for super heroines.  Albert didn't know for sure why, but he suspected it was because they forsook personal lives, denied themselves the joys of LOVE lives, so they had nothing to do on holidays but go out and look for criminals.   

          The police bands were full of reports of super heroine activity.  They were all out and about.  Ms Americana and Flag Girl apparently got the worse end of a run in with some gang bangers down in Lower Saxony.  The police were laughing about "rescuing" their "hot asses."  Apparently pictures would be shared back at the station.

          Green Spectre was have a great night.  She'd broken up five robbers, a mugging and chased off four pimps and their hookers.  Azure Angel and Lady Midnight teamed up and were just driving around on motorcycles and disrupting the pimping business in Sugar Town.  And, last but most interesting to Albert, Got Gal and Got Chic were out and about, too.   Since they could fly, they were the hardest to keep track of for Albert.  They could just drop in and vanish without warning.  Indeed, the cops did give them credit for saving Ms Americana and Flag Girl.

          "Shit, there they are!" Albert cried, spotting them descending from the heavens like angels.

          But they were a good six blocks down the street.  It was Sugar Town's main drag, and it was stop and go traffic.  Apparently Valentine's Day was big in Sugar Town.  Whores were all making a fortune off lonely guys.  He saw them fly away before he got another three blocks.  But at the next intersection he turned in the same direction.  There was less traffic so he made better time.

          It took another twenty minutes, but he finally got within a block of his fantasy girl.  Got Gal and Got Chic were speaking with the police.  They'd just turned over some man.  The police band said he was a wanted man, a bail jumper or something.  Albert barely paid attention to that part.  He only wanted to know where her future lover was at any single moment.

          Realizing they were close to departing, and traffic was stopped while the police finished up, Albert parked and got out.  With his Love Potion in his pocket, he hurried towards the two super stacked, super heroines in bright white.  Got Gal's spectacular body and glorious mane of golden blonde hair shone like a beacon of purity and beauty on that dark street.

          "Perfect," he said, seeing that they were at the mouth of an alley.

          Albert raced down the side street, then around to the other end of that alley, and then back up towards his beloved to be.  The last patrol car was just starting to pull away.  Got Gal and her sexy African American sidekick were talking, trying to decide where to head next.  Albert smiled as he hurried towards them.

          "Got Gal," Albert said.  When they turned fierce, daring eyes on him, the tall, skinny geek felt his resolve falter.  He cringed back, and fear blossomed.  "Ummm."

          "Is there a problem, citizen?" Got Gal said, taking a step towards  him.

          "Yes.  Yes there is," Albert said, finding his backbone.  To the daring go the spoils went through his mind.  If he didn't reach out and TAKE her, then he didn't deserve a woman like Got Gal.  So he started to execute his plan.  First part, act worried, fearful.  He had that down pat.  "But...not here…someone might overhear."  He turned and moved back down the alley, his hand slipping inside his coat pocket to grab the aerosol can filled with Love Potion #9.  His ticket to happiness.  "Down here a bit, please."

          "Jeeze," Got Chic whispered loudly.  "Why can't people just tell us.  Nobody cares if they talk to us.  They aren't going to be lynched or anything."

          "Now, now, Got Chic, let's give him a chance.  The last guy told us where to find Big Jake," Got Gal said, starting after Albert.  "Besides, he looks harmless enough."

          <Harmless, my ass,> Albert thought, grinning with wicked delight.  All of his dreams were just seconds from coming true.  One whiff of his special Love Potion, and Got Gal would fall in love with the first person she looked in the eyes.  And since she would be facing HIM, it would be Albert.  That was why they had to be in a pool of light, with no distractions.  Nothing could distract them immediately after he sprayed them.  <I wonder what I'll do with Got Chic?  I don't need two lovers, but….I'm sure Got Gal will be willing to share me after I spray her.>

          "Over here, please," Albert said, looking around all furtive and all.  He had to keep up appearances, and ensure there would be no one else to distract his love.  He had to get Got Gal to focus on him.  "I have something you have to see."

          "What?" the super sexy super heroine said, stepping up close.  She feared nothing and no one.  Albert smiled as he pulled out the aerosol can and pointed it at their faces.  "Hey!"

          "Watch out!" Got Chic cried, as they both leapt straight back with astonishing speed.

          SSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH!  Albert sprayed them in the face, lunging after them to ensure he got them.  And he got them good.  Right in the face.  Both of them equally.  "Ah-ha!  Gotcha!"

          Both super heroines tripped as they threw themselves backwards.  They hit the ground as one, and rolled right back up to squatting positions from which they could dart left, right or straight ahead in an attack.  But instead of looking straight at him, the THREAT, as any intelligent creature would, they looked at each other.

          "Are you all right, Got Chic?"

          "I'm fine, Got…ooooohhhh," the sexy sidekick said.

          "So beautiful," Got Gal said, reaching out and cupping Got Chic's cheek.  "I love you.  I love you so much."

          "I love you," Got Chic said breathlessly.

          Albert could only gawk as all his plans came crashing down.  He groaned just as loud as the two super heroines when their full, glossy lips met and they kissed long and passionately.  Deep kisses, turned into open mouth, tongue teasing kisses.  Within the minute Got Chic's top was off, and they dropped to the ground.

          "I swear by the Great Goddess of Got, I love you more than anyone ever loved anyone before," Got Gal said to her new lover girl. 

          Albert groaned in misery and defeat.  From his extensive tests, he knew the Love Potion would only work once.  Spraying them again wouldn't accomplish anything.  Got Gal's love and adoration and undying devotion was lost to another.

          "No, I love you more," Got Chic said.

          They smiled lovingly at each other.

          "No, I love YOU more," Got Gal said.

          "But I LUUURRRRVVVEE you, my love," Got Chic said, and they both giggled.

          "Oh great!  I fucked it up royally," Albert cried, throwing his hands up and heading for his car.  Nothing he could do to fix that.  "Dammit."

          "I LUUUURRRVVEE you more," Got Gal said.

          Albert started running.  It was too disgusting to listen to.  All that lovey-dovey and none of it was for HIM.  All of his well-laid plans were foiled, leaving him all alone.

 

THE END