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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