The Boobit Chapter Six: Out Of The Orgy And Into The Gangbang By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction that contains material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or over. Most of the characters in this story are the creation and property of Mr. X. See the Prologue for a full list. You can send any feedback to: troi@hotmail.com * Flag Girl blinked in the bright sunshine and had no idea where she was. She had gotten totally turned around while in the underground passages and she couldn't spot any familiar landmarks in the streets around her. It seemed to be a commercial district, full of warehouses and there was nothing like that near She Legion HQ according to what the heroines had told her. Picking a direction at random, Flag Girl wandered around trying to decide what to do until she heard some familiar voices bickering. "Why didn't any of you keep track of the silly Boobit?" came the annoyed voice of Ms. Americana. "How are we going to penetrate She Legion HQ without our whore?" "I thought she was supposed to get penetrated, not do the penetrating," snickered Got Gal. "I know I enjoyed penetrating her," agreed Green Spectre. "That tight little teen pussy of hers rode my strap-on like a real professional." "Yes, well that's all fine and good," snapped Ms. Americana, "but to get back to my point, you seem to have lost her." "Oh yeah, blame it all on us," growled Omega Woman, "what about you? Why didn't you keep track of the whore yourself if she was so important?" "Because I'm the leader and like a good leader, I delegate responsibility," replied Ms. Americana hotly. "You delegate blame is more like it," retorted Got Gal. "Look, this bickering isn't doing us any good," put in Hexanna. "We need to go back to the underground passages and try and find the Boobit." "Oh goddess no," exclaimed Champion Girl. "That means running into the mutoids and their huge cocks again. My pussy is still sore from being fucked so many times. I need at least a couple of hours before I can take getting railed by those wonderful hard ..er I mean .. before I can face getting raped again by those horrible misogynistic cretins." During this discussion, Flag Girl had kept getting closer to the voices and finally rounded a corner of a warehouse to see the heroines grouped together. The senior heroines were doing most of the talking with the younger ones standing around looking bored, but none of them seemed to have noticed her yet. In fact, when Flag Girl walked right up to them, still none of the heroines paid her even a glance. It took the Boobit a few seconds to remember she was still wearing Splurt's cock ring on her finger and a few more seconds to realize it really did make her invisible. This might be fun and worth experimenting with, she thought with a mental giggle. The pig tailed Boobit stepped up behind Amazing Babe and reached around to cup one of her huge soft boobs in each hand and give them a gentle squeeze. Damn, these things really did feel amazing! "Hey, who is playing with my tits?" cried Amazing Babe as her eyes flew open. She had been listening to music via Bluetooth on her phone and had totally tuned out the older heroines arguing. "It wasn't me this time," said Azure Angel as she looked at Amazing Babe's boobs and saw the erect nipples all but ripping holes in the thin fabric of her top. "Fuck, Jessica, you could have a career as a glass cutter with those babies." "And I don't see anyone groping your tits," said Spectre Girl. "You must have been doing it yourself again." Satisfied with her experiment with Amazing Babe, Flag Girl turned her attention to Azure Angel next and began to rub her fingers over the Asian heroine's pussy through her costume. "Ahhhhhhhh," moaned Azure Angel, her head snapping back. "What's wrong with you Yumi?" demanded Shield turning to stare at her friend who stood there writhing in pleasure. "Some …someone's playing with my pussy," gasped Azure Angel as she felt a hand slip into her bottom and begin to rub her clit. "There's no one near you," said a bewildered Got Chic. "Tell that to my kitty," moaned Azure Angel. " Yeah that feels good,, don't stop. Ahhhhhhhhh!" Azure Angel's loud moans of pleasure finally broke into the conversation of the senior heroines and they looked around to see what had disturbed them. "What the hell is going on with Yumi?" demanded an irate Ms. Americana. "I think she is having an orgasm," snickered Power Lass as she watched Azure Angel's body twitch and convulse until the young Asian slowly collapsed onto her knees panting. "This is hardly the time and place to jill off," snorted Ms. Americana. "I didn't even touch myself," gasp Azure Angel. "It was like some invisible person was playing with me." "Lucky you," muttered Jungle Babe looking down at Azure Angel's crotch which was soaking wet with her juices. "There is some devilry at work here," cried Hexanna as she started to summon her magic to investigate what was going on. This is fun, thought Flag Girl as she finished bringing Azure Angel to a climax, but also a small part of her brain said what she was doing wasn't right. Oh damn, it must be the influence of the ring, thought the Boobit with sudden realization. Hastily, she ran back around the corner of the warehouse and removed the ring from her finger before peering back around the corner at the heroines. "I'm not detecting anything unusual," said Hexanna with a frown as blue light spilled out of the eye sockets of her skull staff to scan the area. "Hey there's the Boobit," shouted Spectre Girl suddenly spotting Flag Girl and everything else was quickly forgotten as the heroines gathered around the Boobit to ask what had happened to her and how she had got out of the underground passages. "Er, I just fell down in the dark and was stunned for a bit," said Flag Girl. "When I came around I heard the mutoids shouting about you escaping. They were all angry and confused and I managed to slip out the exit in the confusion. I wandered around for a while and then I heard your voices." "Hmm," said Hexanna giving Flag Girl a good long study. Clearly, the sorceress wasn't totally buying the Boobit's story, but seemed willing to leave it alone for now as they had more pressing concerns. "We got all turned around in the underground passages and came out someplace farther from She Legion HQ than we expected to," said Ms. Americana. "In fact, we are quite lost." "Maybe not totally," said Lady Midnight who had been studying their surroundings carefully. "I think I recognize a few of these buildings now that I've looked at them longer. I think we are just a bit north of the docks" "Well, that's a good thing then," said Champion Girl. "Not really," replied Lady Midnight biting her lower lip. "If I'm right, that puts us right in the middle of the territory of one of the nastier gangs in Delta City." "That sounds like our cue boys," said a deep male voice with a slight Hispanic accent and the startled heroines looked around to see a large man appear from around the side of the warehouse with half a dozen more men behind him. "Who the hell are you?" demanded Ms. Americana imperiously, hands on hips and her mighty chest outthrust. "That's Sancho, the leader of the Grey Wolves," interjected Lady Midnight. "He's real bad news." Ms. Americana snorted derisively. "I can handle seven gang bangers by myself and we outnumber them two to one." "I think you should do a recount," said Green Spectre who glanced the other way and saw ten more gang members had appeared behind them. "Oh please, we are superior women and more than a match for common thugs, even with much worse odds than this," sniffed Ms. Americana. That was when the nets dropped onto the heroines from above. "Oh give me a fucking break," growled Ms. Americana. "They cant possibly think these things can hold us." Then Sancho pressed a button on a remote control that he had pulled from a pocket and yes, it was an ominous red button. Several thousand volts of electricity surged through the metal nets the heroines had grabbed to rip apart. Most of the heroines, including Ms. Americana fell to the ground either stunned or already unconscious. A few like Omega Woman and Power Lass were still standing and more pissed off than anything by the electrical assault. Sancho pressed a second button on his remote and in total violation of the one red button rule, this one was also crimson. In response, several dozen cannisters of gas landed all around the entangled heroines and began to spew out a greenish gas. Caught unawares, the still conscious heroines took in large lungful's of the gas before they could think to hold their breath and then they too slumped to the ground unconscious. * When Flag Girl and the heroines recovered consciousness, they found themselves inside one of the numerous large warehouses that villains favoured. They were all naked and hanging from chains from the rafters by their arms with their ankles shackled to rings in the floor. "This is ridiculous," said Lady Midnight looking around at her fellow heroines. "Where do the damn villains get all this crap? I mean chains like this aren't cheap, they are triple enforced titanium steel that could be used to anchor an oil tanker. You can't walk into a local hardware store and say ‘I need enough super strong chains to string up fifteen naked women'." "Maybe they buy them on the dark web on one of those sites like The Silk Road," suggested Green Spectre. "Nah, we got them on Amazon," said a man who detached himself from the shadows where he had been watching and waiting for the heroines to wake up. "We even got free shipping with our thirty day free trial of Prime." "Seriously?" asked Got Gal as she futilely tugged on her chains. "I never have much luck ordering stuff from Amazon lately. I saw this really cute bra and ordered it and instead of the bra, they sent me a boa constrictor. When I complained, they said their AI system never made mistakes and the boa was really good at squeezing tits just like a bra." "Was it?" asked a fascinated Shield. "Actually yes," admitted Got Gal with a slight blush, "and it really gave great tail too." "Don't you mean great head?" asked Azure Angel. "No, definitely not," replied Got Gal and felt herself getting a bit damp at the memory. "I am sure this is all fascinating," interrupted Ms. Americana dryly, "but I do believe we have other things to concern us at the moment." Turning to the gang member, the Queen of Justice demanded, "just what are you fiends planning on doing to us?" "You really got to ask Ms. Ameri-tits?" sneered the man who turned and called back into the depths of the warehouse. "Hey boss, the bitches are awake and ready for some fun." "About time," said Sancho as he and the rest of the Grey Wolves gang strolled into view of the heroines. "I was just about ready to start doing them whether they were awake or not, though it's always more fun when they are thrashing, moaning and squeezing their pussies around your cock." "You are a disgusting pig," spat Ms. Americana, her baby blues blazing with anger. "There are no cerdo or Puerco here you stupid gringo bitch," roared Sancho as he stepped over to the heroine and gave her mighty jugs a hard squeeze with both hands. "We are the wolves, we are the hunters and you are our prey!" Getting himself back under control, Sancho stepped back and regarded the line of naked heroines. "As tempting as it is to just unleash all of my men on you at once, I think it will be better to start things off a bit more slowly. A good movie builds the suspense and the rest of you can watch and know your turn is coming soon. The question is who is to go first. Do you ladies have any suggestions?" "You can't expect us to nominate one of our own to be used for your obscene purposes," snapped Green Spectre. "Why not?" asked Sancho with a shrug of his shoulders. "She will merely go first, but the rest of you will soon follow." "Er, isn't this why we brought a whore along, just for this type of situation?" asked Champion Girl. As one, the heads of the heroines pivoted to look at Flag Girl. "Hey, none of this was in my contract," protested Flag Girl. "What contract?" asked Green Spectre. "Well, since you ladies are all agreed," smiled Sancho and he pressed some more buttons on his handy remote that slid Flag Girl out in front of the line of heroines and only then did the heroines realize the shackles were connected to some complicated network of tracks that would allow the holder of the remote to position them any way he wanted. "I still don't know where the villains get all this crap," muttered Lady Midnight gazing up at the complex system overhead. "Yeah, if they put whoever was in charge of creating this stuff in charge of solving the world's problems, they would probably be solved already," agreed Omega Woman. Sancho pressed another button on his remote and Flag Girl was lowered to her knees in front of him. "Now open real wide," advised Sancho as he undid his pants and let them and his boxers fall to the floor. A massive cock sprang out and smacked the Boobit across the face leaving a trail of clear slime on her beautiful features. "Oh fuck, that's hot," moaned Spectre Girl. "I've heard all about your Aphrodite genes," snickered Sancho glancing over at Spectre Girl. "It's one of the reasons I am starting this whole thing off slow. Just watching this slut suck my cock is sure to get all your pussies dripping. You can't help it and by the time I cum in her mouth, you will all be begging to be next." "Never!" cried Ms. Americana, but even as she said this, the heroine could feel herself getting damp and her eyes were fixed on Sancho's cock as it bobbed up and down and rubbing over Flag Girls face. "We shall see," laughed the gang leader as he turned back to the pig tailed blonde kneeling in front of him, grabbed the sides of her head in his hands and slammed his cock into her gaping mouth. "Urk," might best describe the gagging sound the Boobit made as Sancho's cock drove deep into her mouth and down her throat. Then, her Boobit instincts took over and Flag Girl closed her lips tight around the throbbing shaft and began to lap at it with her tongue. "Oh goddess, tell me that's not hot," whispered Spectre Girl as she watch the thick cock slam in and out of Flag Girl's drooling mouth while her large, round tits bounced and jiggled violently. "It, it's totally disgusting," said Got Chic, but like all the heroines, her eyes were fixed on the face fucking happening in front of them instead of closing her eyes. "It's so wrong," moaned Power Lass as she watched a river of drool and precum pour out of Flag Girl's mouth, down her chin and drip onto her heaving tits, making them glisten under the harsh overhead lights of the warehouse. "We shouldn't be watching this," gasped Omega Woman as Sancho pulled his cock from the panting Boobit's mouth and rested it on her face while Flag Girl sucked on his nuts like some kind of crazed squirrel. "Yeah, but I still want to see the look on her face when he finally cums in her mouth," said Azure Angel as they all watched Sancho shove his cock back into Flag Girl's mouth. "Me too," moaned Amazing Babe as she groaned in frustration at not being able to touch herself as she watched the huge cock push in and out of the kneeling blonde's mouth. "You hear that little whore?" laughed Sancho. "All your friends want to see you swallow my load and I have to tell you that I cum a lot. All of us wolves have a special diet that increases the amount of our cum. The good news for you is that your little tummy will be so full of our sperm, you won't want supper, unless it is another load of our cock cream." "Oh yeah give it to her," panted Spectre Girl who could now feel her own juices dripping down her inner thighs just from watching the scene in front of her. "Yes, almost there," gasped Sancho as he pulled his cock out of Flag Girl's throat so that only the head was inside the kneeling girl's mouth. He gave his slick shaft a few hard strokes and then began to blast his spunk into Flag Girl's mouth. He had arranged it this way to make sure the blonde would get a full taste of his cum and to watch her have to swallow mouthful after mouthful of his seed. He hadn't been bragging either about the amount he could cum as he filled the Boobit's mouth to overflowing a good ten times before he was finally spent. "Ok, who's next?" asked Sancho as he slipped his cock from Flag Girl's greedy mouth and wiped it over her face. "Oh goddess, pick me," moaned Amazing Babe as she licked her lips. "We have got to be strong and resist," gasped out Ms. Americana even as she felt the liquid trickling out of her pussy and down her legs. "Fuck that, I need a cock," cried Got Gal. Sancho threw back his head and laughed. "Don't worry baby, there is plenty of cock to go around, no waiting required." The gang leader stooped down and pulled the remote out of his pant's pocket and began pressing buttons. In short order, all the other heroines found themselves on their knees staring at very close range at the hard cock of one of the gang members. "Be good little sluts and follow the example of the young blonde bitch," said Sancho. "On the count of three, open wide and start sucking cock. One. Two. Three." There was a loud "mmmmph" sound as fourteen sets of lips opened and fourteen mouths closed around the cocks waving in front of them. Again, in almost perfect unison, fourteen heads began to slide down the throbbing shafts and fourteen tongues flicked out to lap at the cocks filling their mouths. Fourteen sets of jugs bounced and swayed as the women began to bob up and down on their individual cocks filling the warehouse with an incredibly lewd sound. "Feeling left out are you?" asked Sancho as he looked at Flag Girl who was staring wide eyed at the heroines all with their mouths stuffed full of cock and eagerly servicing them. "Yeah, kind of," admitted Flag Girl as her eyes flickered from one heroine to the other as their faces bobbed up and down on a cock. "Well, we can't have that," grinned Sancho as he stroked his still hard cock and moved behind the blonde teen to rub it on her soft, round ass. "You want me to put this in you?" the gang leader asked with a smirk. "Fuck yes," gasped Flag Girl as she did her best to thrust her ass up towards the man behind her while her eyes were still fixed on the heroines cock stuffed mouths and jiggling boobs. "I guess what they say about all Boobits being whores is true," laughed Sancho as he gave Flag Girl's ass a hard, ringing slap and then slid his cock home into her well lubricated pussy with one hard thrust. Soon the sound of the gang leader's balls smacking against Flag Girl's ass joined the wet sounds of fourteen mouths sucking cock. It might have been a case where the gang members were already near the edge after watching Flag Girl suck their leader's cock, or maybe it was the oral talents of the heroines, or even a combination of the two, but it didn't take long for the cocks to start blasting mouthfuls of hot spunk into the heroine's mouths. It was like watching a pornographic version of a wave as first one man shot his load into Ms. Americana's mouth, followed a few seconds later by the one next to him dumping his cream into Got Gal then the next into Green Spectre and all down the line until all fourteen women had mouthfuls of jizz. None of them quite matched their leader in his prodigious output, but everyone of the heroines got at least seven large mouthfuls of cum that they gulped down and then they knelt there panting and drooling cum as they watched Sancho cum and cream pie Flag Girl with a load as large as his first had been. "Whatever their diet is, these guys could make a fortune marketing it," gasped Lady Midnight who was running her tongue over her lips to collect the last few drops of semen. "Yeah, its not just the amount, but the taste is yummy too," agreed Amazing Babe as she stared hungrily at the stream of cum dribbling out of Flag Girl's pussy when Sancho finally slid out of her. "You want that?" grinned Sancho hearing the comment and gesturing towards Flag Girl's pussy. Amazing Babe nodded her head eagerly and with another laugh and a push of some buttons on his remote, the large breasted blonde was positioned between Flag Girls legs. There was a wordless growl of desire and Amazing Babe dove at Flag Girl's pussy and began to lick up the cum oozing out of it. "How about the rest of you?" asked Sancho as he scanned the drooling heroines. "Are you ready for round two? Do you want to get your pussies pounded too?" "Fucking A!" said Jungle Babe and their were sounds of agreement from all the other heroines. "Something's not right here," muttered Ms. Americana mainly to herself. "We aren't that slutty." "Of course you are babe," said Sancho as he walked over to the dark haired bombshell and cock slapped her face first on one cheek and then the other. He watched the heroine start to recoil at first and then make a vain grab with her mouth for his cock as lust overtook her pride. Yeah, he wasn't going to tell the bitches that the gas they had been blasted with had contained a large dose of Bliss and the special diet the gang used also produced more Bliss in their cum to keep their sluts nice and horny. "Tell me you want this cock bitch," he ordered the brunette. "Beg me to fuck you like I did the blonde teen." Ms. Americana tried to fight the desire that was fogging her brain, but it was a short fight. "Yes, fuck me please. I need a cock in my pussy so bad." All around them, the other heroines were nodding their total agreement with their leader about how much they wanted a cock inside of them. The gang members were also ready for a second round and after some more button pushing on the remote there were fourteen heroines getting fucked doggy style while they moaned and squeezed their pussies tighter around the cocks fucking them. This included Amazing Babe who didn't even pause in her licking when she was penetrated from behind. When she had finally lapped up the last of the cum dripping from Flag Girl's pussy, she just kept on licking and Flag Girl had no objection to this at all. The warehouse was now once again filled with the sounds of sex that included loud moans of pleasure from Flag Girl and the other heroines and the rhythmic slapping of flesh on flesh as the gang members pounded heroine pussy for all they were worth. The results were quite predictable as some time later fourteen heroine pussies received a large injection of cum into their quivering orgasmic bodies. "Now all of our members have had some fun except one," said Sancho with an evil smile that sent shivers through even the drugged up heroines. "Rico, go bring Lobo in to meet his new bitches." A few seconds later, one of the gang bangers returned with a large, male gray wolf straining on a leash. The gender of the wolf was definitely not in question as could be told by the massive red canine penis dangling from its undercarriage. "Any volunteers to be the first to get mounted by Lobo?" asked Sancho looking from one suddenly terrified heroine to the next. "Don't anyone dare say something about letting the Boobit do it!" cried Flag Girl, but like all the others, she was still held in the unbreakable chains. "Hmmm, that sounded like a volunteer to me," laughed Sancho as he grabbed the leash and started to lead the wolf towards Flag Girl. [Note From Monitor 7482: At this point, I wanted to send an emergency override request to Lord Druxal, but he was locked in his bed chamber with a ‘Do Not Disturb On Pain Of Death" sign hung on his door, so I made an executive decision to divert this dream from a bestiality rating.] That's when the lights in the warehouse went out. "What the fuck? Someone check the fucking breakers!" yelled Sancho. In the dark, there were the sounds of several people trying to obey that order and running into each other, walls and other objects. "Do you know what night vision goggles are good for?" asked a feminine voice in a Hispanic accent behind Sancho as he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. "What?" he demanded turning around and trying to see who was talking to him. "They are real good for finding the asshole with the remote," replied the voice and the next thing Sancho felt was an excruciating pain in his balls as a booted foot slammed into him. He doubled over in agony and his chin met a knee coming up and then at least the pain stopped for a while as he dropped to the floor unconscious. Seconds later, Flag Girl felt her shackles disengage and the chains retract leaving her free. "Here, take this pill," said a voice in her ear and a small capsule was pressed into the Boobit's hand. "It will help counteract the Bliss." Flag Girl knew it wasn't always a good idea to take a pill that someone gave you without a lot more information than that, but this person seemed to be on her side, so she took a chance and swallowed the pill. Almost immediately, she felt her head begin to clear from the lust that had been controlling her and suddenly she wanted some payback. Apparently the rest of the heroines felt the same way and had also been given pills by the mysterious stranger, because when the lights came back on in the warehouse, there were fifteen pissed off heroines. There was also a stranger standing there in a brown costume with a wolf paw print on one boob. "Who are you?" asked Ms. Americana as she looked around at the gang members who were just starting to realize something had gone amiss with their plans for more entertainment. "My name is Wolf Woman," said the newcomer. "I've been keeping an eye on these bastards for a while looking for a way to take them down, but there were too many for me to handle alone." "Well, I think we can help out with your problem," said Ms. Americana with a nasty smile as she cracked her knuckles. "Attack Lobo!" yelled Rico who found himself in charge with Sancho unconscious. The huge animal growled and began to stalk towards the heroines. "Down and sit!" snapped Jungle Babe glaring at the wolf who suddenly whimpered and lay down with his head between his paws. "I don't get to use my control over animals much here in the city," said the blonde, "but I still got it!" and she did a little dance that did wonderful bouncy things with her breasts. "Oh crap," said Rico and he turned and bolted for the warehouse door with the rest of the gang members following suit, though several of them were hobbled by trying to pull up their pants as they ran. "After them!" yelled Ms. Americana rather unnecessarily as the other heroines were already in pursuit of the gang members and the warehouse was soon filled with the sounds of retribution being handed out as punches and kicks rained down on the Grey Wolves until all of them were unconscious. "Well that was a lot more satisfying than a bunch of dumb eagles," smirked Wolf Woman. She saw the puzzled looks on the faces of the other heroines and shrugged, "I have no idea why I said that either! Maybe because this is all still Flag Girl's dream."