The Perverter: Target #6 Wolf Woman By DeannaTroi This is a work of fiction and contains adult material of a sexual nature which should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characters depicted in sexual situations are 18 or older. Ms. Americana (Brenda Wade), Flag Girl (Lydia Willis), Night Raven (Lydia Borden), Green Spectre (Axanna Morgan), Spectre Girl (Summer Morgan), Lady Midnight (Angela Greer), Jungle Babe (Dana McQueen), Got Gal (Tonya O'Donnell), Got Chic (Anita Jackson), Champion Girl (Candice Graham), Amazing Babe (Jessica Lockheart), Azure Angel (Yumi Wong), Shield (Carla Rogers), Wolf Woman (Louisa Torrez), Hexanna, Power Lass (Karen Clark), Texas Star, Professor Werder, Bat Broad, Elsa, Commissioner Borden, The Trapster, the Bilbo brothers, Dragon Queen and the mutoids are the creation and property of Mr. X and used with his permission. The concept of Sanctuary was created by Silkcords and modified by me with his permission. All other characters in this story are my own creation and may be used freely in your own stories, but please try and keep their characters in line with what is depicted in my stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com [Author's Note" Texas Star appears in this story. It is the first time I have used her in a story and frankly I don't know a lot about her character. She does not appear to have a known secret identity, so I didn't try and give her one.] * * * Wolf Woman scythed with her leg and smiled as her opponent crashed down onto the mat on her shapely derriere. The smile, however, died quickly when the blonde in the grey swim suit pivoted swiftly on that same derriere and knocked Wolf Woman's own legs out from under her. In a flash, the blonde was on top of her and trying to pin Wolf Woman's shoulders to the mat. The Latino heroine was momentarily distracted by one of the blonde's large boobs that had popped out of her swim suit, but collecting herself, she brought her knees up and tossed the blonde over her head. The other woman turned the toss into a roll,, bounced to her feet and then used the ropes to send her crashing back towards Wolf Woman as she was getting to her own feet. The dark haired heroine managed to twist aside at the last moment, a move no one who wasn't an Aphrodite could have managed and she tossed the blonde over her outthrust hip and sent her crashing to the mat again with a breath stealing "oof". Wasting no time to give the blonde a chance to recover, Wolf Woman jumped on top of her and got the three count. Instead of letting the blonde up, however, the Latino heroine kept staring down into the other woman's blue eyes as she felt their breasts rubbing together in a most delightful manner. Looking down briefly, Wolf Woman saw that her own breasts had escaped her top and the flesh on flesh contact was the source of her increasing arousal. She hesitated for a few seconds and then leaned down and kissed the blonde on the lips. Her recently defeated foe returned the kiss almost instantly which told a mentally smirking Wolf Woman that she wasn't the only one who had become aroused by the body contact. "Hey if you two are going to lez out, maybe you should find a less public place to do it," called a female voice with a distinctive accent from somewhere outside the wrestling ring. Wolf Woman sighed and broke the kiss to raise her head and scan the semi darkness of the gym. She spotted a figure sitting in an aisle seat a few rows back with her feat propped up on the chair in front of her. "Hello Texas," she called out to the busty blonde with the white Stetson and the skimpiest Texas Ranger outfit ever imagined by a horny fetish devotee. "How long have you been there and what are you doing in Delta City?" Texas Star grinned, planted her booted feet back on the floor and wandered down to the ring where she climbed inside before replying. "Well before I answer your questions, aren't you going to introduce me to this pretty filly?" By now, both Wolf Woman and the blonde she had been wrestling had got to their feet, but neither had yet tucked their boobs back into their costumes which was fine by Texas as the sight was mighty stimulating. "Texas Star, meet Ellen Pope, otherwise known as Dolphin Woman," said Wolf Woman gesturing towards the blonde. "Ellen, this is Texas Star. If she has another name, she hasn't told anyone. She normally operates out of Texas, but graces us in Delta City with her presence now and then. She also thinks everything is bigger in Texas, though obviously she is mistaken." Texas Star held out her hand to Ellen and they shook and then the two gun toting heroine cupped her own boobs through her shirt and grinned at Wolf Woman. "My girls are bigger than your girls Louisa honey." "As if," snorted Wolf Woman. "Look, I want to shower and clean up then you can tell me why you are blessing me with your presence." "Fine by me as long as I get to watch," replied Texas Star with a lewd wink. Wolf Woman rolled her eyes and the three heroines exited the ring and headed for the locker room showers. "Dolphin Woman eh?" said Texas Star turning to Ellen. "You must be new since the last time I blew through this place." Ellen nodded. "It's been just a bit over a year for me. You weren't around when we were having problems with the demons. I got involved through my friend Nancy, who was working undercover as a private eye in Delta City. She used to bring me and a couple of my friends here to Ed's Wrestling Emporium to train us in hand to hand fighting. After she left, the three of us still came here now and then to workout and I met Louisa here one time. She is helping me and the others with some wrestling moves as you saw." "I saw her helping you with a lot more than wrestling," snickered Texas Star. "Yeah, I wasn't here for the demons as I was dealing with some serious stuff back in Texas. I did hear about this Nancy and read the reports in the She Legion archive on what happened. This seems like a not bad place to train." "Ed is a big wrestling fan," put in Wolf Woman. "He claims he wrestled Stone Cold Steve Austin once, but I am not sure I believe him since when he has had a few beers, he changed it to The Rock or even Hulk Hogan. Still, he knew all about my dad who was one of the top luchadors in Mexico. He bought the gym and holds amateur wrestling cards on the weekends. Those are legit and sometimes the WWE sends someone around to see if there are any promising wrestlers. He also has a ladies night as he calls it where the loser is the one who loses all her clothes first. That is his real money maker from what I can tell."" "You ever enter those matches?" asked Texas Star with a leer. "Nope," replied Wolf Woman as she started to strip off her costume as they reached the locker room. "It wouldn't be fair for me to fight anyone who isn't an Aphrodite like us." Ellen had removed her grey swimsuit and had turned on the water by now and Texas Star couldn't help but admire the body of the other blonde, but blinked in surprise when the woman's skin seemed to change and take on a smooth, gray sheen under the water. "I am called Dolphin Woman for a reason," laughed Ellen as she noticed Texas looking at her. "It happens whenever I get wet." "I think you are wet now alright," smirked Texas Star as she glanced down between Ellen's legs where there was a glistening bead of moisture on her smooth pussy lips. "I certainly hope she is," said Louisa as now sans costume and mask, she joined Ellen under the water and then shooting Texas a mischievous look, drew Ellen to her and resume the kiss that had been interrupted in the ring. "I love wrestling, but sometimes the cleaning up is even more fun," she said after finally breaking the kiss You are free to join us if you want Tex. "I reckon, I will content myself with just watching," laughed Texas Star as she watched Ellen sink to her knees and bury her face in Louisa's pussy. "Well, maybe more than just watch," she muttered to herself as she slid a hand into her shorts and began to play with herself as she watched Ellen eat out Louisa. She managed to bring herself to a very satisfying climax by the time Ellen had done the same for Louisa. "Damn, guess I need a shower after all," said Texas Star examining her sticky fingers before she stripped off her clothes and joined the other two under the water where they quickly parted to welcome her into the fun. They ended up in a heap on the tiled floor with Texas munching away on Louisa's pussy, determined to give her a second orgasm, while Ellen settled her cunt onto Louisa's face. The hot water managed to last until all three were sated and finally cleaned up. * * * Green Spectre woke up with the taste of stale pussy juice in her mouth. That wasn't terribly unusual and it wasn't that bad of a taste, but she did prefer it fresh. What concerned her at the moment was trying to remember whose pussy she had been licking to acquire the taste in her mouth. She rolled over in the unfamiliar bed and came face to face with Ms. Americana, or perhaps more accurately Brenda Wade since the brunette lacked her mask, costume and all clothes for that matter. Green Spectre saw those famous baby blues go wide at the mutual recognition and then saw that Brenda was also glancing down at her body which was equally lacking in clothing. "Did we get drunk and make out last night?" asked Axanna, breaking the silence. "I'm pretty sure that is your pussy I am tasting at the moment," agreed Brenda with a blush. "Yeah, you two really went at it," said Lydia Willis, walking into the room and also wearing nothing, but carrying a tray with three large glasses of orange juice on it. "Oh goddess Lydia," you shouldn't be er undressed like that," said Axanna as she tried vainly to cover her own boobs with her hands. "It's Sunday, the servants have the day off and so there is no one to see me down in the kitchen," snickered Lydia, "though the thought of scandalizing old Mrs. Tucker the cook sounds like fun. As for you seeing me naked, well it is a little late to be worrying about that after last night." Lydia put down the tray and picked up the discarded strap-on dildo from among the sheets. "I mean you both fucked me with this last night." "Oh goddess," moaned Brenda as memories flooded back in. She and Axanna had started to get it on down in the Ms. Americana cave and then Flag Girl had walked in on them and then one thing led to another. "What the hell were we thinking?" "I don't think we were, thinking that is," replied Axanna as she grabbed one of the OJs and began to gulp it down. "Hey it was fun and you don't see me complaining," laughed Lydia as she handed Brenda her glass and took the third one for herself. "I know some of you older, um more experienced heroines have a little fun when you get together now and then. Us youngsters sometimes get more than a little curious and jealous about what you guys do." "It still wasn't appropriate for me to have …," Brenda trailed off as she looked at the strap-on with the drying juices of her sidekick still coating it. "Well it was fun," replied Lydia, "but I have to admit that you two were acting a bit weird. I mean you were really horny like I've only seen you after you got a dose of Bliss or something like that." Brenda and Axanna looked at each other and shook their heads. "We didn't have anything like that as far as I know," said Axanna. "Could it be something to do with this Prax?" asked Brenda a bit dubiously. "I mean, you and I haven't run into him yet." "Well Flag Girl has," replied Axanna, "and we both apparently went wild with her, so maybe there is some kind of connection." "I think we better have Professor Werder give us all a going over," mused Brenda. "Oh great, nothing I like better than being examined by that perv," said Flag Girl. "I can see him getting a hardon every time he has to check out my pussy because of something weird having been shoved in it." "Well, it is hard to blame him when you have such a nice pussy, said Axanna as she reached out a hand to run her fingers over Lydia's pussy. "Oh goddess, we don't want to start with that again," protested Brenda. "Why not?" asked Axanna. "It is too early in the morning to bother Professor Werder and we need to do something to pass the time." The blonde then pulled Lydia down onto the bed on top of her and began to kiss her. "It's still wrong," whimpered Brenda as she saw Axanna's tongue slide into Lydia's mouth, but her own hands were going between her legs to rub her clit as she watched her friend and her sidekick begin to make out in earnest. Maybe Axanna was right though, it was a bit early to be bothering the professor. * * * "So, are you finally going to tell me why you are in Delta City and why you came looking for me specifically?" asked Louisa as she and Texas Star sat having coffee in a quiet coffee shop. Ellen had begged off, saying her dolphins, Raz and Taz, were anxious to check out a boat they had spotted acting suspicious. Louisa knew the pair of them were getting some curious looks from the staff and other customers, partly because this was Delta City and large breasted women tended to attract attention, but also because Texas still had her mask on. The girl simply didn't seem to know what "off duty" meant. "Well, I was on the trail of a real bad hombre that led me to Delta City," replied Texas Star as she took a large bite out of her chocolate dip doughnut which muffled her words slightly. Texas chewed and swallowed, took a sip of her coffee and went on. "The feller owns a large farm just outside Delta City which is more or less legit. The less part comes from him hiring illegal migrants. What got me onto him was he uses migrants to smuggle in drugs and I suspect traffics some of the young girls through pimps in the city." "What brings you to me though?" asked Louisa as she bit into her jam doughnut and had to hurriedly catch a big dollop of raspberry jam before it fell onto her boobs. "I went to the farm and tried talking to some of the people who worked there and no one would give me the time of day," said Texas. Louisa looked at the blonde Texan and arched an eyebrow. "Really? I am so shocked that a bunch of probably mostly Latino workers whose immigration status is questionable wouldn't talk to a nosy white woman who is dressed up like a Texas Ranger and carrying a pair of six guns." Texas Star grimaced. "Yeah, I kind of figured it was something like that. Those people need to have more respect for our laws. They come here illegally, bringing drugs with them and they refuse to help an officer of the law." Wolf Woman felt a flash of anger, but tried to choke it down. Texas Star probably hadn't meant it to sound quite like how it came out, but the girl had a bit of red neck in her from her upbringing and she hadn't got into the Rangers by being overly progressive. Still, she couldn't keep all her annoyance out of her voice. "So you want the help of another one of those people to deal with them do you?" Texas Star felt her face flush at the rebuke. "Look Louisa, I maybe didn't lay out that none too well. I consider you a friend and I ain't no racist. I am trying to help those folks and I am getting mighty frustrated is all." "And do you have any Latino friends besides me?" demanded Louisa. "I've never met anyone yet who admitted to being a racist, but being racist these days is a lot more subtle than using the old insults like ‘wetback'. It's about how you act and what you do." "Oh forget I asked you for help," flared Texas Star and she started to get up. "All these people coming from shit hole countries and then not following our laws really piss me off." "And maybe we had a little something to do with them being shit hole countries in the first place," replied Louisa. Texas Star seemed on the verge of storming out and she hung there in mid flight for several seconds before sitting down again. "I am not sure we are going to agree on some things," said the blonde quietly, obviously trying to keep her temper in check. "The important point is though I need your help and nailing this bastard is the most important thing. The drugs he is bringing in hurt a lot of people and whatever I think about borders and such, he is hurting those girls too." "Alright, I suppose friends don't have to agree about everything," conceded Louisa. "It's probably more important they keep talking to each other instead of running off and sulking. We'll go to your farm tomorrow, but we might need some help from Hexanna first." * * * "Relax Texas, you are going to be fine," said Louisa as she and Texas Star sat in the back of a beaten up pickup truck as it bumped down the dirt road heading towards Heavenly Acres. Texas Star didn't reply for a time as she continued to stare into the small mirror in the lid of her compact at a face that wasn't hers. "I must have been loco to let you talk me into this," she said finally. "You are still white if that matters," replied Louisa. "Hexanna just put a little spell on that crucifix you wear around your neck that changes your appearance to everyone who sees you including yourself in that mirror. You couldn't go to the farm looking like yourself since first off, they already knew you there and secondly, they aren't going to confide in a gringo. Remember, you said you weren't racist, so looking like a beautiful Latino shouldn't be an issue should it?" "I reckon not," agreed Texas Star grudgingly. "What about mah voice though, I don't think I sounds very Latino." "Well, you don't sound like you just fell off the manure truck from Mexico," agreed Louisa, "but there are Latinos who have been living in Texas for generations and you can't tell them from a native Texan by their voice if you will overlook the total stupidity of that statement." "Won't the other workers be suspicious if I cant speak any Spanish other than the bits I picked up in high school?" asked Texas skeptically. "Nope," replied Louisa. "Your cover story is we are cousins. You've been in the States long enough that you were brought up speaking English at home while I am here without any papers having just snuck across the border recently. Sadly, your mama got sick and the huge medical bill bankrupted your family and you decided to join me in working on the farm. Our other cousin Carlos was good enough to give us a ride in his truck, and he really is my cousin." "I suppose, I shouldn't ask to see his papers huh?" asked Texas Star. "Only if you understand Quantum Physics," replied Louisa with a smile. "He is a graduate student at Delta City University and will be Dr. Carlos Torrez in a few months." "Does he know you are Wolf Woman?" asked Texas, who was stubborn enough not to admit she had jumped to the wrong conclusion about Carlos. "I never told him directly, but I am pretty sure he suspects," replied Louisa. "There is a long history of masked wrestlers in our family and he would have to be an idiot to have seen me in a mask and not recognize me, but he is family and would rather cut off a hand than betray family." Texas stole another look in her small mirror. "Isn't this kind of like that cultural appropriation thing they talk about on the news sometimes? I mean isn't my pretending to be Latino a little racist like it is supposed to be with black face?" "It's a magical disguise, not a costume for a Halloween party," said Louisa. "By the way, I can't exactly keep calling you Texas Star, so your new name is Bernadette or Bernie for short." Whatever," grumbled Texas Star. "How long before we get to this farm? It feels like my bones are going to get shook into jelly." "About half an hour," answered Louisa and reached out to cup one of Texas Star's breasts. "I can give you something to occupy your mind and make the time go faster," she said with a squeeze of the large tit. "Hey, that's probably not something cousins should be doing," protested Texas Star, "and Carlos is probably watching in the rear view mirror." "Let him," replied Louisa with a shrug, "and haven't you heard of kissing cousins?" With a giggle, she pulled Texas Star down flat on the bed of the truck and planted her lips firmly on those of her new "cousin". * * * David Lee watched the old pickup truck drive away for a moment then turned his attention back to the two women it had left behind. Damn, they both had huge tits which promised him some fun in the near future. For now, he would have to take it easy to make sure they weren't some kind of spies from one of those fucking immigrant rights groups. If they were, he knew how to deal with them too. "Ok, you two here is the deal. You get ten bucks an hour and Sundays off unless there is a real pressing need in the fields. Meals and lodging are deducted from your pay and payday is Saturday when the day is done." Texas Star opened her mouth to protest and felt Louisa step on her foot as a warning to keep quiet. "Si, we understand," said Louisa. "David looked questioningly at Texas Star and saw her give a jerky nod of agreement. He marked her in his mind as a potential source of trouble, but let things slide for the moment. "Manuel will show you to your room and then take you out to the field to get started." He glanced at the sun. "It is almost midday, so don't take long to get settled." Louisa and Texas Star picked up their backpacks which among other things contained their costumes in specially hidden false bottoms and followed the rangy Manuel to a large barracks like structure. The room they were assigned to share had two bunk beds and nothing else in the way of furniture. There was at least a door that closed to give them some illusion of privacy, but it couldn't be locked. There were twenty such rooms in the building with a communal washroom at one end that had a dozen sinks, half a dozen stalls and a large group shower. "Not much to settle in," Texas Star observed. Manuel had gone outside to wait for them, repeating David's admonition to not take too long. "You were expecting the Delta City Ritz?" asked Louisa. "I thought you said you had visited this place." "Not the farm itself," replied Texas Star. "I went to the little town near here that the workers go to on their day off and tried to talk to them. That bastard is already breaking the law you know. I did some research on the Internet and there is a federally mandated minimum of between and 15bucks an hour." "First off, that is for people with the proper papers," replied Louisa, "and secondly who are you going to complain too exactly? All the people in the state capital who make up the laws know what is going on and they don't give a rat's ass." "Why the hell not?" demanded Texas Star. "Because there is a shortage of farm workers and it would never do for the middle class white folks not to have all the stuff they want in their local supermarkets," replied Louisa as they headed out the door. David was looking out the kitchen window of his large ranch style house and saw the two women walk out of the single female barracks and head for the fields with Manuel. He looked back down at Rosa who was kneeling between his legs with his cock in her mouth and ran a hand through her soft, dark hair. "That's a good girl, keep sucking and you are going to get a big treat real soon." The girl knew better than to say anything and just kept on sliding her mouth back and forth on his member. As talented as her mouth was, David decided it was time to ship her into Delta City. One of the pimps would pay good money for her and then he could break in a new slut, like one of those new ones. He always enjoyed the first time with them and the look on their face when he laid out the unspoken details of their employment. There was a gurgling and swallowing sound from Rosa and David realized he had blasted his load into her mouth without even realizing it as he had been lost in his future fantasies. Yes, definitely time to move on to someone new and fresh when something like that happened. * * * "Mah back is killing me, my hands hurt and it is hotter than ever hell could be," complained Texas Star near the middle of their third day working in the fields. "Good thing we both have a healing factor that mostly takes care of those things," replied Louisa as she glanced over at Byron the white supervisor meaningfully and kept on weeding the seemingly endless rows of vegetables. "Of course that doesn't do anything to help the others who don't have our advantage and at least we are learning things." "I suppose," replied Texas Star grudgingly as she saw the supervisor look her way and bent back down to work. "It sure isn't very damn heroic looking is all I am saying." "No, but like I said, we have been learning things, probably more than if we or at least one of us came in with guns blazing," returned Louisa. "We know Lee was bringing in illegal immigrants for several years via a boat before he got hooked up with some drug lords who saw it as a great way to smuggle drugs in at the same time. We know Lee is triple dipping. He gets a cut of the drug money, he pays the illegal immigrants less than the legal rate and he tops it off by selling the best looking girls to the pimps in Delta City. We just need to learn more about the details such as who he is paying off to let this all happen." "That is all fine and good," replied Texas Star, "but if that supervisor pinches my ass one more time, I am going to punch his lights out." "Just calm down and hang in there," advised Louisa. "Remember, you are a poor frightened Latino girl and he is a big, powerful white guy. Stay in character." "Sometimes I think you set this all up to try and teach me something," grumbled Texas Star. "Is it working?" asked Louisa with a smile. "Maybe, a little," growled Texas Star. * * * David watched and frowned as the SUV with an ICE logo pulled up in front of the house, its bright, polished surface dusty with travelling over the unpaved roads to reach the farm. What the hell was Harris doing here today? The greedy bastard better not have lost more money in the casino and come trying to tap him for more money. David didn't mind paying the bastard a few bucks to look the other way, but if Harris got too expensive, he might have to look into other ways to control the man's greed, permanent ways. Maybe he should do that anyways, David thought as he headed for the front door, whoever replaced Harris would have an object lesson in why it wasn't a good idea to get too greedy. David was outside by the time this finished running through his mind and then his frown became deeper when he saw it wasn't Harris getting out of the SUV, but a dark haired stranger. "Morning," said the man "you David Lee?" "That's me," admitted David. "What happened to Harris?" "He got reassigned," replied the man. "My name is Marcus Smith." He stuck out his hand and David shook it automatically as his mind raced, wondering just what this meant for his business. His mind was eased somewhat when Smith spoke again. "I know all about your little arrangement with Harris and you don't have to worry. I am content to just take over his end of the deal at the same terms." "That's fine then," replied David. "Just to be clear though, Harris was already paid for this month and I don't plan to pay for the same thing twice." "No problem," said Smith waving any thoughts of additional money away. "I just wanted to introduce myself and as I understand it, the arrangement Harris had involved a few non monetary perks." David smiled and glanced towards the fields. "Feel free to go shopping. All the ladies and the men are available if the latter suits your fancy more." "I'm an old fashioned man," laughed Smith. "I prefer the softness of a woman in my bed." * * * "Have either of you seen Rosa today?" Louisa and Texas Star looked up from their work to see a worried looking woman who Louisa identified as Marianna, Rosa's older sister. She shook her head. "I'm sorry, but I don't remember seeing Rosa today. She isn't in the North field?" "No, I just looked there," said the worried woman. "We share a room and she wasn't in her bed last night." Marianna cast a look towards the big house. "It's not the first time this has happened, but never has she not been out working." "We'll keep an eye out for her and let you know if we see her," promised Louisa. Marianna nodded her thanks and walked away even as the supervisor had started to move towards them. It was only a short while later that Louisa and Texas Star saw a man in a suit walking around the field. He stopped in front of Louisa and flashed his ID at her. "Marcus Smith, I am with immigration and I have some questions for you." When Louisa stayed silent, he looked annoyed. "You don't speak English girl, or are you just stupid?" "Leave her the hell alone," snapped Texas Star starting to get to her feet. "No Bernie, do not get yourself in trouble for me," said Louisa softly to her "cousin" and she stood up while gesturing Texas Star to keep working. "I speak pretty good English," she went on making her accent more pronounced. "I watch Sesame Street when I was young. Big Bird, Cookie Monster. Maria always my favourite." "Well good for you girl," laughed Smith. "Come with me and I will broaden your education considerably before the day is over." "As you wish Signor," replied Louisa as she meekly followed the man to his SUV while Texas Star glowered at him. She knew Louisa could take care of herself, but she still longed to plant one of her boots in his nuts. * * * Louisa remained quiet as they drove away from the farm. There was little doubt in her mind what this pig wanted, but she was also confident that she could handle him with ease and he could provide a lot of the information that they needed to take Lee down. Her suspicions about Smith's intentions were gratified a short while later when they pulled up in front of a motel on the highway. "You don't look terribly surprised or skittish," commented Smith as they got out of the SUV and he unlocked the motel room door. When Louisa just shook her head, he laughed. "Yeah, I bet a girl with boobs like you has done this kind of thing before. Now, go have a shower to clean yourself up and don't bother putting on any clothes when you are done." Louisa didn't say anything, but just meekly went into the bathroom, stripped and got into the shower. At least it was a chance to get really clean, she thought as she shampooed her hair. The communal shower at the farm never seemed to have enough hot water and she was pretty sure she had spotted a hidden camera pretending to be a smoke detector. Louisa inhaled deeply, this shampoo was quite nice and an unexpected surprise in a cheap motel like this. The soap had the same pleasant aroma and Louisa felt an unexpected tingle run through her body and her nipples hardened. Damn stupid Aphrodite genes mistaking a nice smell for something erotic, she thought with annoyance. When Louisa walked back out into the main room wearing just a towel wrapped around her naked body, she saw Smith lying on the bed naked with his cock already hard and pointing at the ceiling. I am going to give him such a kicking was her first thought. Her second was about how big and hot his cock looked. Without really realizing it, Louisa stared at that huge member and let her towel drop to the rug. "Very nice," said Prax as he ran his eyes over the supple body, his gaze lingering for some time on those light brown globes and their darker brown erect nipples. "You can start by sucking my cock. I can see from the way you are looking at it that you can't wait to get your mouth on it." Like a woman in a trance, Louisa nodded and climbed onto the bed between the man's legs and quickly lowered her mouth to take his cock between her lips. A low moan of pleasure escaped her, quickly echoed by one from Prax as he felt the warmth of her mouth engulf him. The little additives he had made to the soap and the shampoo had clearly done their job of softening up the heroine and his magical voice did the rest. He had no doubt that the woman had intended to beat some information out of him, but a fight would not have been nearly as much fun as this. Putting his hands on the back of her head, Prax pushed Louisa's mouth down onto his cock until it slipped into her throat and his balls banged on her chin. These heroines were so predictable. He had made sure Texas Star got just enough information that she would run to Wolf Woman as the logical person to help her with a case involving illegal immigrants. Now the sexy little Latino whore was his for the fucking and life was good. ** * "The boss wants to see you up at the house," said Manuel to Texas Star as she sat with her back to an apple tree eating her lunch. "What's up?" asked Texas Star as she saw the unhappy look on the man's face. "Run away," hissed Manuel as he leaned in closer to her after glancing at the supervisor to make sure he wasn't within hearing. "This is a bad place. Rosa is gone like the others and Marianna will never find her sister. Get away while you can." The supervisor was looking at them now and Manuel abruptly walked away. Texas Star wasn't worried about anything David Lee could do since she was more than confident she could handle any one man or any half dozen men for that matter, even without her six guns which were in the hidden compartment of her backpack along with her costume. Buoyed on her confidence, Texas Star stepped boldly into the big house that Lee lived in with his wife. There was a noise behind her as if someone had been standing behind the door and before Texas Star could turn to look, she felt a cloth being clamped over her mouth and smelled an all to familiar smell of chloroform. Trying not to breathe, Texas was about to jab an elbow back into her unseen assailant when Lee suddenly appeared in front of her and punched her hard in the stomach. Unprepared, Texas Star gasped and inhaled deeply then felt the room spin and go black. When Texas Star woke up, she found herself naked and tied in the time honoured spread eagle position on a large bed. Having been tied up more than a few times by experts in the craft, Texas Star dismissed these bonds as the work of amateurs that she could break out of as soon as her full strength returned. For the moment though, the chloroform left her too weak to do anything except tug at them futilely. "I'm glad to see you are awake," said a female voice and Texas Star looked up to see Joyce Lee standing a few feet from the bed. She had only seen the petite, brown haired woman from a distance and had more or less dismissed her as just being the bad guy's wife. That was pretty dang stupid of me, thought Texas Star as she now looked more closely at the woman and the hunger in those green eyes. Texas Star was surprised at how much her attention was centered on those eyes considering the woman was naked and wearing a quite realistic strap-on cock. "It is always more fun when they are awake," went on Joyce as if talking about watching a good movie. "I like to look in their eyes when I penetrate them." "You are crazy lady," yelled Texas Star as she once more tried to wrench free of her bonds and then sank back panting with her large breasts jiggling from the effort. "You have a big mouth on you girl, we will have to find a use for it," said David as he walked into the room. He was also naked and hard, but Texas Star found it slightly amusing that his wife's fake cock was bigger than his real one, though she suspected she was about to find it not quite so humorous. "You won't get away with this," yelled Texas Star as the husband and wife approached the bed, both stroking their cocks. She knew it was a stupid thing to say, but damn it, this situation practically screamed for the cliché. "Oh, I think we will," laughed Joyce. "I mean you are not exactly the first slut we have had in this position. Filthy little brown bitches like you are made to be used." Texas Star started to open her mouth to tell the woman that she needed to have her eyes examined, but suddenly remembered her magical disguise. What was that old saying about not judging people until you walked a mile in their shoes? She wondered if there was an equivalent saying involving pussies. Thoughts of metaphors, however, abruptly vanished from Texas Star's mind as Joyce got on top of her and lined up her pseudo cock with her pussy opening. The woman was true to her promise as she stared down into Texas Star's defiant eyes as she pushed her cock into the heroine. Apparently she got her money's worth from the look on Texas Star's face as the rather large fake member spread her open wide as it pushed in deeper and deeper. "All you sluts end up loving it in the end," laughed Joyce. Texas Star was about to spit out a hot retort, but at that moment David's body eclipsed her vision and his cock rammed down into her open mouth. * * * Louisa's mouth continued to slide up and down the wonderful tasting cock as it leaked a steady stream of precum into her mouth which she swallowed eagerly. She had the vague feeling that some distant part of her mind was waving its virtual arms wildly trying to get her attention, but she resolutely ignored it. One of her hands cupped the large pair of balls and she could literally feel them throbbing with the need to release their heavy load. Louisa could hear the owner of the cock moaning loudly as she worked her lips and tongue on his member and she strained for a moment trying to recall the identity of the person she was blowing, but gave up and just concentrated on doing her best work. Prax lay back on the bed watching the heroine work his cock over. To him, the most wonderful sight in the world was his cock disappearing into the mouth of some large breasted slut. The jiggling of that huge rack was a close second and together they were unbeatable. "Are you ready to taste my cum?" he asked the girl running his hands through that oh so soft hair. Louisa looked him in the eye and just nodded her head, unwilling to let the cock out of her mouth long enough to even say a single word. A moment later, a flood of warm, thick jizz began to por out of the cock and into her stomach. It was really amazing just how much sperm the Aphrodite heroines could swallow, thought Prax. It must be part of their healing factor since he was pretty sure a normal human couldn't swallow a gallon of the slime, but it barely slowed an Aphrodite down. Finally when his balls were at least temporarily empty, he reached down and yanked the brown skinned girl off his cock by her hair and tossed her onto her back on the bed. It would take a while, even for his extremely high testicular metabolism, to build up another load as big as that first one, but that was fine since there were so many ways to amuse himself while he waited. Top on his list was that sweet pussy and without further ado, Prax pulled Louisa's legs apart and slammed his cock into her glistening cunt. Maybe, just maybe there was something to Bob's proposal about taking control of that device below the city and setting up shop here permanently. There certainly didn't seem to be any shortage of Aphrodite pussy to fuck and he already had enough air mile points to get to Jupiter and back. * * * The bed under Texas Star creaked and moaned as Joyce slammed her strap-on into her pussy with as much force as she could muster and David did the same with her mouth. After several minutes of this, he pulled out abruptly and giving his cock a few last strokes, blasted a thick load of semen over Texas Star's gasping face and taking aim with his last few wads onto her boobs. A banshee like cry indicated that Joyce had also reached a most satisfactory climax and the brown haired woman collapsed onto the heroine so their breasts ground into each other and she kissed her on her cum smeared lips. "Give me a few seconds to recover and then we can turn her over and fuck her ass," said David. Joyce broke the kiss and nodded then noticed the little crucifix hanging around Texas Star's neck. "Oh my we got cum all over your little cross and its so nice, too nice for the likes of you." Before a stunned Texas Star could protest, Joyce snapped the chain and took the silver crucifix. It was such a petty act compared to their other crimes, but it enraged Texas Star. Her mother had given her that crucifix and while she wasn't sure anymore that any gods wanted anything to do with her or she with them for that matter, that crucifix had been a gift from her mother, one of the few things she had to remind her of her mother's love. This rich woman with her huge house who could have anything she wanted was willing to take a simple little silver crucifix from a poor Latino girl. As her anger smoldered, Texas Star noticed that both David and Joyce were now staring down at her in shock. Oh right, Hexanna had put the disguise spell on the crucifix and the pair were now staring down at a naked, blonde white woman they had just raped. Well her disguise was blown and the chloroform had worn off, so with a little straining Texas Star snapped the ropes binding her to the bed. David and Joyce quickly decided discretion was the better part of valour and they made to run out of the room only to have the heroine grab each by an arm and swing them around to face her. "Nice of you folks to provide me with all this rope cause I have had a might of practice hogtying critters that misbehave like you." After securing the husband and wife duo and retrieving her crucifix, Texas cleaned herself up and stalked out to the barracks. There were a few cries of surprise from the other residents when they saw the busty, white stranger, but Texas didn't pay them much heed as she retrieved her costume and guns from the knapsack in her room. When she stepped outside to go back to the main house, Byron and a couple of the other supervisors tried to confront her. "Fellas, I am in a real bad mood, so if you are feeling lucky then bring it on," and she rested a hand on the handle of each of her guns and smiled like a wolf who has just spotted a lame animal all by itself. The three men looked at her then at each other before turning and running for one of the trucks and taking off in a screeching of tires. Texas let them go since they were just hired muscle and could probably be found easily enough if she wanted to. Masked and costumed now, Texas Star stomped back into the house to do a little investigating. * * * Louisa woke up alone in the bed in the motel room and found she was stuck to the sheets by what seemed like gallons of dried cum. Her memory was a little hazy, but she didn't think any ordinary human could produce that volume of spunk, no matter how many times he came. She had a sinking feeling she had just met this Prax that they had been told about. Louisa staggered into the washroom to have another shower, this time finding new unopened shampoo and soap to use as she rather suspected in retrospect that the nice smell had something to do with her ready compliance. After that, Louisa went out into the motel parking lot and was rather surprised to see the SUV still there. She was even more surprised to find a man tied up and gagged in the back. He made urgent muffled sounds demanding to be released, but Louisa ignored these and checked him for ID. He turned out to be one Raymond Harris, an ICE agent. Well if he was legitimate, she should probably untie him, but before she could do that, Louisa found a little notebook that the man seemed rather agitated about. A brief examination showed a record of payments received from David Lee with dates and amounts. What kind of an idiot criminal kept a record of something like that? "Well Mr. Harris, you stay real comfy back here while I drive back to the farm and have a little talk with Mr. Lee." Harris cursed through his gag for the entire trip and Louisa thought it was better than any songbird she had ever heard. * * * Rosa lay in the dark room, trembling with fear and trying to pray. Things had been bad enough at the farm with the demands David and Joyce had made on her, but at least she could escape to the fields during the day and her sister was there. They must have drugged her water she decided. She hadn't been totally unconscious , but she had been pretty out of it when they had loaded her in a truck and drove her into the city. She had even heard them bargaining with a large, black man and was horrified to find out she had been sold to him like she was a piece of property for two thousand dollars. The man had saw she was still out of it and had locked her in this room and told her once she was fully awake, she was going to start earning the money back that he had paid for her. He was going to whore her out and that thought terrified her as she renewed her praying. Suddenly, there were loud noises coming from outside the room and it sounded like people fighting. Rosa whimpered and began to pray faster, thinking somehow that a fight had broken out over who was going to have her first. David and Joyce had already taken her virginity, but she didn't think that was really the same thing as her virtue. Still, she thought that too might well evaporate in the face of what awaited her in this horrible place. Rosa looked up when the door crashed down and was quite surprised to see two women standing there. They were both wearing masks and rather skimpy looking costumes, one was an African-American in a purple outfit and the other was a blonde, white girl in an equally skimpy black outfit. "It's ok honey," said the black woman. "My name is Lady Midnight and this white girl is Night Raven. We came to get you out of here. There were a few guys who objected to us doing that, but we sorted them out." * * * Captain Ramon Mendoza of the not so good ship Cat Fight stirred in his sleep and woke up abruptly at a noise in his cabin. For a brief second, he thought he had died in his sleep and gone to heaven for a golden haired angel was standing there. She was dripping wet which admittedly didn't jive with anything he had read about angels, but then he hadn't paid much attention when Padre Perez had nattered on and on in church when his mother used to drag him there on Sundays. The angel was also wearing a rather revealing and tight fitting grey swimsuit that in its current wet state emphasised her sizable bust and as he peered more closely, Mendoza could make out her hard nipples through the wet fabric. The first words she uttered, however, disproved the angel theory rather abruptly. "Captain Rafael Mendoza, you are under arrest for drug and human trafficking." "Go fuck yourself bitch," snarled Mendoza. "Paulo, Miguel, the rest of you get in here right now and take care of this whore." "If those are the names of your crew, you are wasting your breath," said the woman. "I already have them all tied up on deck awaiting the Coast Guard." "I'll take care of you myself then," snarled Mendoza as he leaped out of bed, grabbed a chunk of lead pipe he kept handy in case of a mutiny or other trouble and swung it at the head of the bitch. She caught his wrist with no apparent effort and squeezed. With a cry of pain, Mendoza dropped the pipe which she caught with her other hand. Releasing his wrist, the blonde bent the pipe double. "Let me properly introduce myself. My name is Dolphin Woman and you are the former Captain Mendoza and soon to be prisoner Mendoza." "Fuck you," repeated Mendoza and he rushed past her and headed for the deck. He was surprised she let him go, but maybe she didn't think there was anywhere for him to go. He wasn't that far from shore. He could jump over the side and swim to shore and disappear before the stupid idiots could get organized to search for him. On deck, he saw his tied up crew, sneered at them and jumped over the side. He came up from his dive and struck out for the shore. Ellen walked calmly to the railing and leaned on it smiling. Off in the distance there was a loud grunting sound as if someone had run into something in the water. A few minutes later, Captain Mendoza reappeared being propelled along by a dolphin while a second dolphin leapt in and out of the water and laughed merrily. When they reached the boat, the unconscious body of Captain Mendoza was casually tossed up over the railing to land on the deck beside Dolphin Woman. "Got you," she said to the unheeding man. * * * "Im not sure we won," grumbled Texas Star as she and Louisa sat in the same doughnut shop they had been to before their trip to the farm. "I know what you mean," replied Louisa as she took a bite of her double chocolate chip muffin. "We put one group of bad guys out of business, but there are thousands more like them exploiting illegal migrants around the country. You did get the name of the pimp they sold Rosa to and with their street contacts, Lady Midnight and Night Raven got to her in time. Also we got the name of the boat Lee used and Dolphin Woman sorted them out just fine."" "Yeah, but Lee's lawyers are screaming about illegal searches and say they will get all the evidence thrown out in court and if they don't, there is no guarantee they won't end up in front of some corrupt bastard like Judge Wilbur French." "True enough," agreed Louisa calmly and Lady Midnight told me it is about time something was done about French, so maybe she has a plan. Still Angela is pretty sharp and she got the Lees, Mendoza and Harris all tripping over themselves to try and sell out the others. Odds are that they are all going to go down for at least some jail time, especially with the DEA involved. Brenda has also bought the farm from Lee and she is going to try and get papers for them to make the workers there all legal. She will at least pay them the legal wage and the working conditions will be a lot better. Like you said, it only puts a bit of a bandage on a huge wound, but it is something. The whole immigration problem is way beyond our pay grade. We can prune back the odd bastard here and there, but really it is the government who is going to have to come up with a real solution." A country has to have borders that have to be respected," grumbled Texas Star. "Yeah and people have a right to basics like food and shelter and a better life for their kids," countered Louisa staring Texas Star in the eyes. "Yeah, I reckon," conceded Texas Star grumpily. "I have to admit I didn't like the way some people looked at me and treated me when I was one of you. I just ain't sure throwing open the border to everyone who comes is a good idea. I don't think the country can handle that and there are already a lot of people here who don't have jobs." "Most of those people don't want to work the kinds of jobs the migrants are forced to take," replied Louisa. Texas Star just grunted and was silent for a moment. "What are your plans for the next couple of days? I was thinking of hanging around Delta City for a while before heading back to Texas." Louisa cocked her head at the blonde. "Well, I have the wrestling ring at Ed's booked for a couple of hours this evening and another of my friends is supposed to join me there. Her name is Christine Simmons or Ms. Patriot. She is even wilder when it comes to sex than Ellen. Care to join us?" "That sounds like a lot more fun than visiting some old museum," replied Texas Star with a grin. "Count me in." The End