Delta City PI #36 By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction. It contains adult material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 or older. Delta City, Ms. Americana, Flag Girl, Night Raven, Omega Woman, Power Lass and the other heroines of the She Legion belong to Mr. X. The villains mentioned including the Bilbo Brothers, Lord Power, Dragon Queen, Nightmare Witch Captain Chloroform, Dr. Armageddon and the Aberration are also the property of Mr. X. Nancy and the other characters are my own creation. Feel free to use my characters in your own stories, but please keep their characters in line with what is depicted in these stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com Nancy was fresh from the shower with only a towel wrapped around her body when someone started knocking on her door early in the morning. The detective peered through the peephole and saw Ellen Pope and swung the door open. "Now there's a sight to make a girl perk up early in the morning," grinned Ellen as she regarded the significant amount of boob that projected from the top of the towell. The younger woman then moved her gaze lower and grinned again as she just caught the bottom of Nancy's slit peeking out from the towel's lower border. "Pervert," snorted Nancy with an air that would have done Mrs. Wong proud. Ellen just grinned and looked over at the rumpled sheets on Nancy's bed and then to the closed bathroom door. "Oh?," she asked. "And where are the friends you wanted me to meet and take for a cruise?" Nancy sighed. "In the shower. They will be right out." "That must have been a tight squeeze getting all three of you in the shower together," observed Ellen. "I wonder how much actual showering took place." "Oh, we got cleaned up .... eventually," smiled Nancy and just then Dawn and Rose came out of the bathroom. Unlike Nancy, they were fully dressed and Nancy made the introductions. The detective had wanted to spend more time with her visitors, but she needed to be around in case Norman Lang needed her and she was also uneasy about the situation with the She Legion. A lot of the more dangerous super villains were now locked up in MaxHold, but not all of them and then there was the rather worrying behaviour of the MATS police officers. In the end, Nancy had arranged for Ellen to take Dawn and Rose out for a quiet, peaceful cruise on the Grey Lady. "Well, since you wont come with us, " said Ellen, "how about a kiss before we go?" Before Nancy could respond, however, Ellen reached out and snatched the towel from Nancy's body. "Very funny," said Nancy, "and very childish." Ellen cupped her hand to her ear theatrically. "Oh, I wonder if that is your besotted paperboy I hear. I better open the door and check." "Don't you dare!" cried Nancy. "He is only thirteen and I don't want to get arrested for lewd behaviour with a minor!" Ellen paused with the towel in one hand and the other hand on the doorknob. "Well, I won't open the door if you promise me a kiss on the lips," she said with a smirk. "Blackmailer!" said Nancy, but when Ellen started to turn the knob, she rlented. "Ok ok, I promise a kiss on the lips." The detective glanced over at Rose and Dawn who had just stood there watching and smiling at the interaction. "I think I like this girl already," said Rose as she gestured towards Ellen. Nancy rolled her eyes at them and stepped towards Ellen to deliver the promised kiss, but Ellen suddenly put up a hand to stop her and Nancy looked puzzled. "I thought you said you wanted a kiss on the lips," she complained. "I didn't say which lips, replied Ellen with a chuckle and jerked her thumb downwards. "Ooooo, I know I like this girl," said Rose. "You are kidding right?" asked Nancy, but Ellen just shook her head. Nancy glared at the younger blonde for a moment and then blew out a sigh. "You are a spoiled brat you know?" Ellen merely nodded and smiled as Nancy got down on her knees in front of her and undid the belt and button on her jeans and tugged them down to discover Ellen had been going commando. "I think yu planned this little attack all along," muttered the private eye as Ellen spread her stance wider and Nancy leaned in to plant a kiss on the girl's nether lips. Suddenly, Ellen pulled Nancy's head in tighter against her pussy. "Of course I planned it, so why dont you take proper care of me while you are down there." There was a muffled response from the blonde detective that could have been anything from "why not" to "you sneaky little bitch", but suddenly Ellen felt Nancy's tongue lick at her pussy lips and she knew she had won. Rose and Dawn looked at each other and then sat down on the rickety kitchen chairs to watch the impromptu sex show. "I'm starting to understand her title with Red Dragon Clan now," said Dawn as she got a tingle in her own pussy as she watched Ellen squirm with pleasure as Nancy began to eat her out. "Me too," said Rose and stole a look at the younger woman beside her who was starting to squirm in her chair, eyes fixed on the sight of Nancy's tongue sliding in and out of Ellen's wet pussy. After watching Nancy and Ellen for a while and starting to squirm herself Rose whispered out of the side of her mouth to Dawn, "I'll do you if you do me." "Deal," replied Dawn softly. Still watching Nancy's tongue at work, Rose reached out with one hand to rub Dawn's mound through her jeans for a few seconds, before undoing the button and slipping her hand inside, questing for the wet treasure she knew was waiting for her. Dawn gave a slight gasp and thenher hand stole out to slide under Rose's skirt and caress the waitress's pussy through her rapidly soaking panties. After a few moments of this, Dawn slid her fingers into Rose's panties and pushed a finger into the older woman's slit while she felt Rose do the same to her. Each woman soon added a second digit to the first and soon they were pumping in and out of each other as they watched the early morning floor show. "Oh fuck Nancy," gasped Ellen. "I really am a brat, but I haven't had you eat out my kitty for so long and I really needed it." Nancy didn't think that a week or so constituted "so long", but it was rather hard to argue the point when you had your tongue deep inside a pussy probing for that special spot. The detective felt Ellen's hands tighten in her hair and knew she had found it. Well, maybe she could give Ellen a little payback, thought the detective and kept lapping at Ellen's g spot until she judged the girl was almost to her orgasm and then abruptly stopped. "Oh god no," don't stop!" begged Ellen, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I am so fucking close to cumming." Nancy waited a few seconds for Ellen to come back from the edge of her climax and then gave just one more lick that drew a half shriek from the younger woman. Then Nancy paused her oral attack again. "Ok, ok, I apologize," gasped Ellen. "I will never do it again, but please finish me off Nancy. If you do, I promise to be good. I will even finish off that boring history paper this weekend that I have been putting off. Just please let me cum!" Nancy smiled to herself and decided that Ellen was sufficiently repentent and the bit about the history paper was a bonus as Ellen's mother Heather had asked Nancy to talk to her daughter about her tendency to procrastinate with her schoolwork. The detective extended her tongue again and now began to vigouresly lap at Ellen's g spot while rubbing her clit until the girl's back stiffened and this time there was a full throated shriek as she came and flooded Nancy's face with her juices. "It must be one of those Aphrodite gene things, observed Rose with a moan to Dawn as they watched the jet of liquid from Ellen's pussy splatter over Nancy's face while the First Nations teen kept sliding her fingers in and out of rose's slit. "Most women don't squirt, but all you Aphrodite types do it like an oil gusher." "It does make up for some of the disadvantages," agreed Dawn with an answering moan "Speaking of which," Dawn gasped, "you are about to strike oil." Rose felt a hot spurt of liquid soak her hand and then surprised herself when her own pussy answered with a powerful matching blast. It must be contagious she thought briefly before her mind just blanked and enjoyed her orgasm. At the moans coming from behind her, Nancy glanced over her shoulder at the two seated women, saw the dazed looks on their faces and where their hands were then gave a broad wet smile. She recalled reading somewhere that a good hostess always made sure her guests were happy and those two certainly looked very happy ndeed. * * * Nancy had just settled into her chair in her office after giving it and everything a careful inspection for traps when there was a knock at her office door. She looked up in surprise at the person standing there. If there was one person in the entire city she hadn't ever expected to see in her office, this was the person. "May I come in?" asked Veronica Tate. "I suppose that depends on whether or not you want to give me another slap or are carrying a gun," replied Nancy dryly. "I'm not armed, and I promise to control my impulses," said Veronica with a scowl. Nancy gestured for the woman to come in and have a seat. "May I ask what brings you here?" "Could I have a cup of coffee first?" asked Veronica, turning to look at the pot on top of one of the battered filing cabinets that Nancy had started after her office inspection and which was now making gurgling sounds as the last of the brown liquid dripped into the glass decanter. "Cream or sugar?" asked Nancy as she got up and poured two cups. "I like it black and that is not a racial comment," said Veronica with the merest hint of a smile. "I never would have thought it was" replied Nancy as she gave the woman her cup and then dumped several spoonfuls of sugar into her own cup before sitting down. The sugar didn't really help, thought Nancy which didn't make any sense. "Good coffee," remarked Veronica and then grimaced. "Damn, I am just procrastinating, because I don't know how to say this without sounding like a total asshole." Nancy shrugged. "Just go for it then. I have pretty thick skin." "I need your help," blurted out Veronica. That caught Nancy by surprise. She had been expecting another blast from the woman regarding her relationship with her son Cyril. Veronica hadn't liked her much the first time they had met and Nancy had suspected Veronica had become aware of the increased intimacy that she and Cyril had shared. To be less delicate, that they had fucked like bunnies. "Help with what?" asked Nancy after a few seconds when she had gotten over her initial surprise. "I'm being blackmailed," said Veronica. "I know we didn't hit it off very well when we first met," and the woman gave a slight twist of her mouth which might have been a smile, "though I do recall there was some hitting on my part. So, I really don't have any right to expect any help from you, but I am desperate. I know what the police are like in Delta City, so I can't go to them. One of my friends that I have lunch with at the university is Mei-Ling Chow and she happened to mention you the other day. I didn't let on that I knew you, but she spoke very highly of your abilities." Nancy was silent for a moment considering the other woman. She briefly wondered if this was some kind of a setup, another plot by Kitty Kat, Tawnee Lion and the Delta City Improvement Committee, but there was a desperate look in Veronica's eyes that she thought was genuine. "Tell me about it," said Nancy softly. "Did Cyril tell you about why the two of us are on such bad terms?" asked Veronica. "No, he wouldn't talk about it," said Nancy. Veronica gave another small smile. "I didn't think he would, but sometimes things get said during pillow talk. I had Cyril when I was young. His father and I never got married. He had joined the Marines and got sent off to one of those wars in Iraq. He didn't know I was pregnant and neither did I when he shipped out. He never did find out because a roadside bomb killed him and his whole platoon." Nancy considered saying something like "I'm so sorry," but didn't think Veronica would react well to something so trite, so she just sat and waited for Veronica to continue. "I was determined to make something of myself," said Veronica, eventually continuing her story after another sip of coffee. "I was a good student and my grades got me a scholarship into university. I wasn't home a lot and maybe that is where my problems with Cyril started. He probably spent more time with the neighbors who babysat him than he did with me. I got my degree, but knew I needed to go to grad school if I was going to get a job at a university teaching English Literature which was my goal. Well, grad school is expensive and so I did something incredibly stupid. I saw an ad in the paper that promised good money for the right woman." Nancy had a pretty good idea of where this conversation was leading, but kept her peace and let Veronica tell her story in her own time and fashion without interrupting. Veronica took another sip of coffee. "Considering your line of work, and I mean as a private eye," added Veronica hastily, "you can probably guess that it was an ad for an escort service. Escort! What an euphanism for a prostitute. Oh, I wasn't standing on street corners, but the end result was the same. My clients were always travellers from out of town. I made sure of that, so no one in town would find out what I did to get through grad school. They were lonely businessmen who wanted a little company in their hotel rooms and then they were gone." "And now someone has found out?" asked Nancy. "What are they asking for?" Yeah, someone has found out," agreed Veronica. "I don't know how or why now. I mean it has been almost thirty years. Whoever it is wants a hundred grand. I make a good salary as a university professor, so I can afford it, but I am also smaart enough to know it isn't likely to just end there." "As you said, it was thirty years ago," said Nancy. "Why should it matter now?" "You don't know how academia works," replied Veronica. "It might have been thirty years ago, but it would still probably cost me my tenure and my job at the university." Nancy nodded. "Ok, this isn't really relevant I suppose, so you can tell me to go to hell, but how does your relationship with Cyril fit into this?" "Between my grad school work and my job if you want to call it that," said Veronica, "I was hardly around for him. He started running with a gang in Sugartown. I don't think he ever did anything real bad, but he did get arrested a few times and eventually kicked out of school. His world was the streets and my world was the university campus. When I finally woke up and realized he needed me, it was too late. He also found out about how I put myself through college, so I didn't have much moral highground to work from." "Thank you for telling me that," said Nancy. "For what it's worth coming from me, Cyril is a pretty decent man. He really cares about the people who work for him and takes care of them. I know what he does is not exactly socially acceptable, but there is an awful lot of good in him." "I appreciate your saying that too," replied Veronica. "It is just hard for me to accept that or really believe it in light of my own experience." "Getting back to your problem then," said Nancy. "Dealing with a blackmailer is not easy, especially when the target doesn't want their secret to come out. Getting the blackmailer arrested might not be all that difficult, but then there is a trial and there is no way to keep the secret from becoming public knowledge." Veronica nodded. "I was hoping against hope that you might have an idea how to get him or her off my back without any trial." "Well, there are two ways," said Nancy slowly. "I wont do the first one which is to kill the blackmailer. Besides the ethics of it, there is no guarantee that the blackmailer hasn't set up some kind of a dead man switch." Nancy saw the puzzled look on Veronica's face and explained. "Instructions in a will or a letter to reveal the information he has in case of an untimely death." "Well as pissed off and scared as I am, I am not into hiring a killer," said Veronica with another tight smile. "What is the second way to do it?" "You find some dirt on the blackmailer and make it a case of Mutually Assured Destruction," said Nancy. "It is like what happened in the cold war between the States and the Soviet Union. Neither side used their nuclear weapons out of fear the other side would retaliate." "Ok, I can understand how that might work," said Veronica. "What if there is no dirt to be found on the blackmailer?" "We'll cross that bridge if we come to it," replied Nancy. "First, we have to find out who the blackmailer is. From my experience, people who go in for blackmail almost always have secrets of their own." * * * The ocean was calm and there was just a nice breeze blowing as Ellen brought the Grey Lady around and headed out into the bay with Raz and Taz leaping and chattering close to the boat. Rose and Dawn had been delighted to meet the two dolphins and the ever curious marine mammals were very excited, not just at meeting new friends, but because they had something they wanted to show Ellen. "What is that place?" asked Rose as Ellen anchored the boat, being careful to stay a couple of miles offshore from the island Rose was pointing at. "That's the private island of Skylar Bridge," said Ellen sourly. "Has Nancy told you about him and it?" "A bit," said Rose, "and we heard a fair amount about it on the news when Bridge jumped bail." "We also got those fucking stupid Delta City Freedom broadcasts," put in Dawn. "It looks like the local television stations finally figured out how to block them, but that was kind of like the horse was out of the barn." "I promised Nancy to stay well clear of the island," said Ellen, "but Raz and Taz have something they want to show me, so I am going for a little swim and will be right back." Rose looked around at the ocean. "I'm just a landlubber, but is that a good idea this far out from land?" Ellen smiled and reached into her purse and took out a mask that she put on. She concentrated for a second and then her skin took on the same waterproof, grey sheen of the dolphins. "Nancy said you were friends, so I know I can trust you," she said. Rose rolled her eyes as she regarded the transformed Ellen. "Jeez, is everyone but me a superheroine?" "oh wait," said Ellen looking at Dawn. "You were the one who helped Christine with that robot yesterday at the mall?" "Yep," replied Dawn who had worn her yellow bikini for the cruise and now reached into her purse and waved her yellow mask at Ellen before putting it back in her purse. "Desert Fox," she clarified. "Dolphin Woman," smiled Ellen. "Waitress," said Rose and she gave both younger women a slap on their asses. "We can play whenI get back," giggled Ellen and dove over the side. "I won't be long," she called back and then she and the two dolphins disappeared. "Well, whatever shall we do while she is gone?" Dawn asked Rose. "I was thinking of a little nude sunbathing," replied Rose and she began to remove her bathing suit. "I hate tan lines." "Good plan," agreed Dawn and reached for the string tie of her swim suit which also doubled as her costume. It was an hour later when Ellen pulled herself back onboard and stood there dripping wet and admiring the scenery. "What was it they wanted to show you?" asked Rose, lifting a hand to shade her eyes from the sun as she looked at Ellen. "Something I think Nancy will be very interested in," replied Ellen enigmatically. "For that matter, I find it interesting too, but at the moment, I see something else that I find more interesting." "Why, whatever might that be?" asked Rose batting her eyelashes in an over the top manner. "Two naked hotties," replied Ellen as she began to pull off her mask and swimsuit. "Well in that case," replied Rose. "I might not have a superhero costume in my purse, but I do have something you might like better." "Oh?" asked Ellen. "Are you going to show me, or make me guess?" Rose picked up her purse and pulled out a brand new strap on dildo. "I got this when we went shopping yesterday, but didn't get to use it with Nancy and Dawn," she explained. "We went old school with lips, tongues and fingers I couldn't resist it since it is such a pretty rose colour.." "Er, it's black," pointed out Ellen. "What? You never heard of black roses?" answered the dirty blonde waitress as she began to strap herself in. "Who wants to go first?" she asked. "Me first!" cried Ellen and Dawn in unison. "You two are just going to have to learn to share," said Rose. "Now get down on your hands and knees both of you, side by side." From over the side of the bote came a loud chittering noise and Rose glanced at the two dolphins. "Ok, I don't speak your lingo, but yes you may certainly watch." "That's what they were asking alright," confirmed Ellen as she and Dawn knelt naked on the deck of the Grey Lady and presented their raised asses towards Rose. The older woman stepped up behind the two younger women and gave each of their asses a good slap that echoed across the water. "Let's see you two kiss like good little superheroine sluts," she teased as she ran the head of the dildo over first one set of pussy lips and then the other which elicited identical soft moans of pleasure. Ellen and Dawn didn't need to be told twice as they looked at each other, locked eyes and then locked lips in a long deep kiss. "Well, since this is Ellen's boat, she gets the first taste," said Rose as she gave her head a little shake to stir herself into action after stopping to watch the two girls kiss. Rose then lined up her cock on Ellen's slit and slid the lubricated ebony dildo home. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh," moaned Ellen as she felt the black dildo sink deep into her pussy, spreading her open and filling her up so wonderfully. She continued to kiss Dawn with their tongues twining around each other in a dance of lust as Rose began to pull the dildo back and then slam it into her again. After half a dozen strokes inside Ellen, Rose pulled her fake cock out of the blonde and shoved it into the indiginous girl's cunt and gave her the same number of strokes. All the while, Ellen and Dawn continued their kiss and had a hand between their legs rubbing their clit. Rose kept up the alternating insertions for a dozen rounds before first Ellen and then Dawn climaxed and coated the ebony dildo with their honey. Slightly weak in the knees from her own orgasm, Rose walked around to the front of the other two and presented them with her glistening rod. "Ok, girls, lick it clean." Ellen licked up one side of the fake cock with her tongue and Dawn did likewise on the other side. Their mouths met at the tip and they resumed their kiss around it. * * * Criminals can be really stupid sometimes thought Nancy as she, or rather Tatianna sat alone at a table in the Naked Parrot and watched the man across the room covertly. Detectives distrust coincidences by default and so at first Nancy had suspected Kitty Kat of being involved in Veronica's blackmail. It just seemed too much of a coincidence that after thirty years, someone would try to blackmail the professor, only a few weeks after the same professor had come into contact with one of the chief minions of that demented bitch. The problem was that it didn't seem to fit. A hundred grand was petty cash to someone like Kitty Kat who carried off jobs that tended to net in the tens of millions. Not only that, Kitty Kat had the ego and personality such that she could never remain anonymous. If Kitty Kat was putting the screws to someone, she would want that someone to know just who was doing it to them. That seemed to rule out the villainess, but then there was that damned coincidence. Nancy had then turned her attention to the hallowed halls of Academia. Veronica had given her a list of the professors and other staff in her department. The woman had not seen the point of this as a hundred thousand was meaningless to people like them. Nancy couldn't help but notice that Veronica had become head of the department just a year earlier when a long time professor had retired and professional jealousy was a great motive. The hundred grand could just be a cover for someone who thought they should have got the Dean job. That had brought one Richard (Dick) Herbert to Nancy's attention and he was the man sitting at a table with a pretty dark haired grad student across the room. The reason he had jumped out at the private eye had been her noticing that the last time Kitty Kat had been actually charged with something, her lawyer of record had been Saul Herbert, the brother of the man she was looking at. It wasn't much of a stretch to think that Kitty Kat had researched Veronica's background and somehow discovered some dirt on her. If Veronica hadn't been willing to play ball on passing the Pussycat Club to her via the DCIC scam, then likely Kitty Kat would have quickly resorted to her own blackmail scheme to get what she wanted. She hadn't had to do that, but what if she told her lawyer about that plan B? What if that lawyer told his brother Richard, knowing that his brother worked in the same department as Veronica and would find it amusing, if not very useful? That was the list of suppositions that Nancy had made and why Tatianna was sitting here. The Naked Parrot was a dive bar, not far from the docks and had a less than jolly nautical theme. There were lots of pirate flags and weapons hung on the walls. All the drinks had cute pirate names like "Captain Kidd" and "Bluebeard's Ghost". It didn't, however, explain the mechanical bull in the corner. Maybe the owner had got it on sale after drinking a few too many "Plank Walkers" thought Nancy. As Nancy watched, the girl that Herbert was with was distracted by a loud bout of laughter from a nearby table and Herbert's hand snaked out to drop something in her drink. Oh damn, thought Nancy, the bastard isn't taking any chances on the girl saying no to him is he? Well, drugging a girl's drink and possibly having sexual relations with one of your students was a no no, but it might be something the old boys club might let slip by. Afterall, such things could happen to anyone might be their response. Nancy knew she needed more dirt on Herbert, but she couldn't sit there and let an innocent girl be the bait. Tatianna got up and walked quickly across the room, heading for the washroom. In her hurry, she bumped the girl's elbow and spilled the drink all over the table where it dripped down into Herbert's lap. "Oh my, I am so sorry," said the Russian in an accent that you could cut with a knife. Herbert glared at Tatianna for a second and then excused himself to go clean up in the washroom. "The bastard drugged your drink," whispered Nancy in her own voice into the girl's ear who looked up startled. "If you still want to sleep with him, that' is your business, but if you don't then I would vamoose while the asshole is in the bathroom." When Herbert returned to the table, it was empty. * * * Omega Woman had been flying a patrol when she spotted the mutoid carrying the struggling woman into the abandoned building. It was unusual, but not totally unheard of for the creatures to operate so blatantly above ground during the day thought the buxom blonde hero as she circled back and landed next to the opening she had seen the creature vanish through. A wooden door hung on one hinge and the heroine cautiously stepped through into the dimness beyond it. There was a loud moaning coming from a room at the end of the hall that Omega Woman was standing in and she quickly dashed forward, fearing the worst. That was pretty much what she found as as there were two women, not one and both were kneeling on all fours with just tatters of clothing left on their bodies. Each had a large mutoid cock shoved in their mouths and another mutoid dick was buggering their ass from behind. The heroine immediately rushed forward and started delivering punches and kicks to the four mutoids who were forced to withdraw their cocks from the helpless women to defend themselves. Mutoids were strong and dangerous, but Omega Woman was one of the strongest members of the She Legion and one of her punches knocked a mutoid through a wall into the street. The fight now moved out into the street as the mutoids scrambled through the newly created opening and turned to face their adversary. Omega Woman had two of the mutoids sprawled on the street when half a dozen MATS members showedup led by Captain Hawk himself. Omega Woman glanced at them as they spilled out of their van, but turned her attention back to the mutoids to finish them. "Stop that fighting immediately Omega Woman," yelled Hawk. "You are under arrest for violation of the new vigilantee regulations." Omega Woman looked over at Hawk in disbelief and gestured back towards the building they had exited from. "Hey, get real these bastards were ...", but her words were cut off when half a dozen stun guns opened fire on her and she fell to her knees, down but not out. By now the mutoids had regained their feet and began to edge away nervously from the police. "Not so fast fellas," called Hawk. "You have some unfinished business here," and he gestured towards Omega Woman. "I think she needs a lesson in why the law should be obeyed." The mutoids glanced at each other a bit uncertainly but then grinned as the meaning of the human became clear. Omega Woman was still trying to clear her head when a mutoid fist connected with the side of her head and sent her sprawling on her back in the street. Another of the mutoids reached down and shredded the top from her body and out fell her massive, round orbs. A half stunned Omega Woman gave a shriek and tried to cover her large breastsw with her hands, but that only left her open to another punch from a mutoid that landed on her solar plexus and drove the wind from her lungs. A third mutoid reached down and hauled the blonde heroine to her knees using her hair and the blonde gave out a squawk of protest that was cut off by the mutoid cock shoved into her mouth. The MATS officers now formed a circle around Omega Woman and the mutoids, watching the huge cock being rammed down the woman's throat as her exposed breasts jiggled up and down. Another of the mutoids now grabbed Omega Woman's hips from behind and forced her onto all fours before ripping off her bottoms. A moment later, a gagging Omega Woman felt a second mutoid cock shoved into her pussy from behind. * * * Nancy had just exited the Naked Parrot when the alert came in from her tablet and she hurried to her car and called up the app that tied her into security cameras across the city. Why or how there was till a functioning security camera on that street was a mystery in itself, but the blonde was soon watching Omega Woman's assault in real time. The detective checked the location and cursed as she was well across town and it might well be over before she could get there. On the other hand, there were others that could make it much faster. The mutoid fucking Omega Woman doggie style gave a grunt and the blonde heroine felt a blast of its slimy spunk shooting into her cunt. The creature pulled its dick out and a river of cum began to trickle out of the blonde's pussy. The mutoids were still deciding who got to fuck Omega Woman next, when Power Lass dropped the small glass vial from a hundred meters above the disgusting scene below her. It smashed on one of the mutoids and the catalyst in it quickly began to reduce the thing to the constituent slime he had come from, which unfortunately left Omega Woman with a mouth full of green slime to spit out as that had been the mutoid who had still been fucking her face. The catalyst quickly spread to the other three and in moments, Omega Woman was left lying naked in the street in a puddle of green slime and white cum. Before the befuddled heroine knew what was happening or the MATS officers could react, Power Lass zipped down, grabbed her mostly naked friend and carried her up into the sky. * * * Sheila Gonzalez was on the roof of her downtown apartment building doing aerobics by herself. Up here she could crank up the music and not have the neighbors banging on the walls to turn it down. Sheila was only a few minutes into her workout when suddenly she found herself airborne. She gave a shriek, looked up and then gave a louder shriek at the thing that was leering down at her. "My name is Flyer," said the thing "You are my supper," and then he let go and Sheila fell screaming towards the cement and asphalt far below while the thing laughed. On her way to backup Power Lass after they had both gotten a call from Night Raven, Amazing Babe saw the woman falling from the sky and changed course quickly to catch her. This was a lot harder than it looked since if you just stopped someone in midair by catching them, the impact was as likely to kill them as hitting the street would. You had to match velocities, catch the person and then decelearate both of you. By the time Amazing Babe did this and landed with the half conscious woman in her arms, the thing that she had glimpsed high in the sky had disappeared. * * * The Grey Lady was on her final leg of her return trip when Raz and Taz began to make sounds that Ellen had never heard before. A moment later, the radio began squawking. "Mama Dolphin to cub," came Heather Pope's voice. "There is some kind of problem at the beach. I think it might be a shark attack." "Copy that Mama Dolphin," yelled Ellen into the mic. "I'm on it." Ellen raced for the railing and paused only long enough to yell at Rose and Dawn. "Stay in the boat, but we are drifting close to the beach and maybe you can get people on board if they can't make the beach." Then Ellen was over the side and racing with Taz and Raz towards the sounds of screaming. There were at least half a dozen of the things Ellen saw and her eyes widened in shock. At first, she thought they were sharks for that was their general shape, but sharks didn't have green tentacles extending from their sides or a human head grafted on top of the shark head. Make that human like, as they were a dark blue in color, hairless and their skin looked more like small fish scales than human skin. One of the things had a female swimmer in its tentacles and had ripped her bathing suit from her. The woman's breasts were flopping around wildly as she screamed and then Ellen saw the large cock that the thing was preparing to spike the woman on. Ellen put on an extra burst of speed and smashed head first into the thing's belly and it gave an audible "oof" and released the terrified woman. Raz and Taz smashed into two more of the things, but now Ellen saw there were more of the things than she had first thought and there was no way she and the dolphins could stop them all before the things got some of the swimmers. A male swimmer looked behind him, saw the gaping jaws with the razor sharp teeth and knew he wasn't going to make it. He briefly wondered how much it would hurt and then the jaws of the thing closed on thin air as he was lifted up out of the water. He didn't know angels had blue hair, but he was still alive to learn. "Don't worry, I got you," yelled BB and she quickly flew the startled man to drop him on the deck of the Grey Lady and go back for another swimmer. The blue haired heroine saw Ellen in the water and waved. "I was visiting Bonnie's grave when this shit started to happen." Ellen paused to give BB a quick wave and then dodged another of the creatures before grabbing it by the tail and swinging it around away from the swimmers. She glanced up again and saw that BB now had company in the sky as all the flyers of the She Legion were now here. Power Lass, Got Gal, Got Chic, Champion Girl, Amazing Babe and Omega Woman were swooping down and pulling swimmers to safety one at a time, depositing them on shore, the Grey Lady or other nearby boats. . Dolphin Woman blinked once more in surprise when she saw Omega Woman was naked, though that didn't stop the blonde from caving in the head of one of the creatures that she had intercepted. The non flyers of the She Legion had now arrived on the sand and were wading into the water to help haul out frightened swimmers. The shark creatures didn't seem to have any fear of coming too close to land and were still pursuing the swimmers even as they stumbled to their feet in shallower water. Green Spectre was trying to help a rather overweight man who looked on the verge of a heart attack when one of the things surged up out of the water only a few feet away and lunged for them both with jaws agape. There was a sudden CLANG and the creature fell back into the water stunned as Captain Glory stood there beside them. Green Spectre only had time for a brief smile of thanks as she continued to haul the man to shore while the male hero looked around to see where else he might be needed. Captain Glory saw one of the creatures bounce off the invisible force shield Ms Americana had projected from her belt to protect herself and a female swimmer. Beside the red, white and blue bikini clad form of the Queen of Justice, Flag Girl was carrying a small boy towards safety. One of the monsters lunged at Jungle Babe and somehow the nimble heroine had slipped up onto its back and was tearing at the second humanoid head. The fur bikini clad woman had half severed the head before leaping free and dodging the tentacles groping for her. A little further along, the hero saw Spectre Girl, Azure Angel, Night Raven, Wolf Woman and Lady Midnight hauling swimmers to safety. One of the monsters drove straight at Hexanna who waved her staff and said something. A moment later, a rubber duck was floating in the water where the creature had been. Looking towards the boats, Captain Glory caught sight of a young girl in a lemon yellow bikini with her legs wrapped around the railing of the boat and dangling an older woman over the side. Even as the star spangled hero watched, the older woman grasped the hands of a desperate swimmer and pulled him out of the water just before one of the shark creatures got him. Further along the beach, Captain Glory was astonished to see the blonde stripper who claimed to be a detective also waist deep in the water carrying a small toddler. Suddenly one of the massive creatures reared up out of the water scant feet from them with jaws open wide to devour. The hero had barely time to register the threat to the woman and take a step towards her when he saw the blonde calmly pull a gun from her soaked trenchcoat pocket and fire down the open maw of the monster. A normal bullet probably would have made the thing laugh, but whatever that gun fired wasn't normal as the thing exploded and showered everyone nearby with gobets of stinking flesh. The woman then just pocketed the gun and continued towards shore with the child. The shield carrying hero knew he was going to have to reevaluate a few things, but there wasn't time for that now as he waded deeperout to intercept another of the monsters with his shield while a red haired policewoman pulled a sobbing girl out of the water. The redhead appeared to be the only cop to have gotten here so far. Then suddenly it was over. The shark creatures that were left suddenly turned as if on command and as a group headed out towards deep water. Ellen thought briefly about chasing after them, but decided that was a bad idea and Rose and Dawn needed help with the Grey Lady as neither of them knew how to handle a boat and it was now heavily laded with rescued swimmers. The man Green Spectre had pulled to shore had gone into cardiac arrest, but before the heroine could start CPR an EMT truck skidded to a halt and a pair of med techs sprinted towards her. It was a latino woman and a muscular young blonde man and they took over with professional skill and calm. It might have been a trick of the light, but Green Spectre swore she saw a flash of blue light from the woman's hands as she touched the man who suddenly gave a rasping cough and started breathing again. * * * Mayor Thomas Franklin stepped out of the dors of city hall with Captain Hawk and Tawnee Lion beside him for his latest news conference. He was acutely aware of those who were missing from his last conference. His aide Laura Kincaid had called in sick with some bullshit reason about being attacked last night on her way home from a community meeting. Commissioner Borden was also absent, his daughter Lydia had phoned in to say he had caught something contagious and would not be in for a day or two. Captain Glory was a no show and that seemed to worry Tawnee. The protestors, for both sides, were still here and if anything there were more of them. The media, of course, was also waiting for him. "Ladies and Gentlemen," Franklin began. "I just have a quick couple of announcements to make. As you know, Commissioner Borden has been serving in the dual role of Police Commissioner and Chief of Police since the untimely death of Chief Grady almost a year ago. With the current crisis gripping the city, I have decided we need to staff the vacancy and so I have appointed Captain Hawk as Chief of Police for Delta City. He will of course report to Commissioner Borden, who unfortunately can not be with us today due to illness." "The second reason for this conference," continued Franklin, "is not such a happpy one. Over the last couple of days, there have been several incidents where members of the She Legion have continued to operate without official sanction. Moreover, in some of these incidents, there has been direct conflict between the She Legion members and our brave MATS officers. I refer to the incident at the Border Mall Food Court as one example, but there have been others reported involving Wolf Woman, Omega Woman and Power Lass. WE have an unconfirmed report of an attack by Amazing Babe on a civilian and the true story about what happened at the beach is still unknown. If members of the She Legion persist in their activities, they will be arrested and brought up on charges." "Accordingly, until we have more information, I am grieved to announce that I have added the She Legion to the official list of dangerous organizations that are consider illegal by the Delta City authorities. Membership in the She Legion is now illegal and I call on this once proud and noble group to cease all activities and disband for the good of the community." The Mayor turned and went back into city hall without taking any questions, leaving reporters like Megan Fitzpatrick and Tonya O'Donnell standing there in shock. * * * The prisoners were all out in the exercise yard of MaxHold. That didn't mean they were talking to each other. This was partly due to the fact that most of them didn't like their fellow villains that much and partly because they were still smarting over their capture by what they considered to be their incompetent inferiors of the She Legion. Abruptly, two dark haired figures appeared in the center of the yard. They were a well dressed man and woman, or nearly so. The human appearance marred by the two curving horns on their foreheads and the tails that swung around as if they had a life of their own. "Would any of you like to get out of here?" asked the man with no preamble. "Who the fuck are you?" asked the Geek with a sneer. "We are the beings who can release you from this prison," said Danielle. "I would think that is sufficient introduction." "What's the catch?" snarled Panthress. "Merely that you serve us," replied Danial calmly. "I don't serve anyone," said Lord Power. "Others are made to serve me." "You can stick that attitude where the sun doesn't shine," said Dr. Armageddon to Lord Power. "I for one, would not mind getting out of here," and he turned to regard the dark haired pair. "Still, it might be a good idea to clarify what exactly you mean by 'serving you'," he said. Danial shrugged. "Let me put it another way. The service we require from you is to attack and rape every member of the She Legion as often and as many times as you can until they are nothing but tamed, mindless whores. Accomplish that and your service to us is done." "Sounds good to me," replied Bart Bilbo. "What do you think Bro?" "Sounds like a worthy goal to me Bro," said Biff Bilbo. The rest of the villains glanced at each other and finally they all nodded their agreement including Lord Power. "Just how will you get us out of here?" asked Captain Chloroform. "They have a transporter inhibitor that keeps me here and even old witchy here is blocked," and at that he gestured towards Nightmare Witch who didn't seem to appreciate his form of address. "As some of you might have surmised," said Danielle, "we are only here as astral forms and not in physical form for the reason you just cited. We do, however, have a more direct method of releasing you from this prison." "And what is that?" asked Dragon Queen as she stood there with a sneer on her face and hands on her hips glaring at the pair. There was a sudden shaking of the ground and then a large section of it blasted away and the green skinned Aberration poked his head out of the hole. "If anyone wants out of this fucking place, then get in here," snarled the Aberration. "I didn't dig a tunnel all the way out from Delta City for my fucking health." The End