Tales From Delta City #17: Sleeping Beauty 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. Ms. Americana, Omega Woman, Amazing Babe, Got Gal (Tonya O'Donnell), Got Chic (Anita Jackson), Jungle Babe,Captain KO, Dreamy, Knockout, Chet Cheston and the Bilbo Brothers (Bart and Biff) are the creation and property of Mr. X. As far as I can recall, all other characters in this story are my own creation. Feel free to use my characters in your own stories, but please try and keep their characters in line with what I have depicted in these stories. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com [Author's Note: I try to make these Tales self contained, but they do contain references to characters or events from previous stories. I will include a few notes to those stories if you want more details on a character or event, otherwise the context given in the story should suffice.] There were two people in the hospital room. One was a young woman who had long red hair and bright green eyes, but those eyes were fast closed at the moment and it was hard to tell if she was still alive as her chest only rose and fell slowly to show she was breathing. The second person, was a blond woman with much shorter hair, and now and then she glanced up from the book she was reading aloud, to glance at the various machines that beeped and whirred as if to reassure herself the first woman yet lived. "Damn it Tara, I wish you had never tried to be a superheroine," said Megan Fitzpatrick as she stared at her older sister. It had been almost two years since Tara or Flash Bang as her heroine name had been, went out on her second and last patrol. The sadly unprepared novice, flush with her success in stopping a common purse snatcher on her first outing, had run straight into a buzz saw on her second outing. Two buzz saws actually, Biff and Bart Bilbo, two of the most powerful and nastiest villains in the cess pool of Delta City's underworld. What had happened to Tara had so traumatized the young girl, she had gone into a coma from which she had yet to awake. The girl's Aphrodite genes had given her the healing factor to deal with her physical injuries, but those of her mind seemed beyond the power of that genetic blessing which at the moment seemed more like a curse. [Author's Note: Tara's story was first recounted in Delta PI #18] The red haired girl stirred and Megan looked hopeful for a moment, but it was just another false alarm in a long series of false alarms. Megan had come to visit her sister nearly every day since Tara had gone into the coma, each day hoping it was the day she would wake up. Megan sighed and opened the book on her lap and began to read. It was her sister's favourite book and somehwhere the reporter had read that people in comas could sometimes hear the people around them and if you were really lucky, those voices could guide the sleeper back to herself and reality. Three rings for the Elven lords under the sky Seven for dwarf lords in their halls of stone Nine for mortal men doomed to die ... {The Lord of the Rings by Jr.R.R. Tolkien] * * * Tara Fitzpatrick knew it was a dream and that didn't help. She was standing on a rooftop in Delta City looking down into a dark and filthy alley. The only light came from a60 Watt bulb burning feebly over the open back door of an electronics store. She had just witnessed a pair of black clad figures break into the closed store through that door and she wondered for a moment why they hadn't bothered to kill that one light. Oh well, criminals were stupid by definition and soon justice would be served on them by a superior woman. Lesson 6 in the Ms. Americana Guide to Superheroing (Revised Multimedia Edition. ISBN 69696969) had talked about the importance of thinking positive thoughts like that before going into battle. The same lesson had also contained the nugget of wisdom that Cool Mint Listerine was the best choice for getting the taste of cum out of your mouth and Tara wasn't sure what the connection between those two ideas was. It was also important according to the Queen of Justice to think of yourself by your hero name when fighting crime, so it was Flash Bang and not Tara Fitzpatrick who attached her grapple hook to the edge of the roof and slithered down it into the alley. She approached the door cautiously and pushed it open to step into the dark interior. Flash Bang heard voices coming from another room and she stealthily crept across the room she was in towards a door leading into a hall. There was a light on in a room down the hall on her left and that bit of light was what enabled her to find her way. "Here they are bro," said a male voice. "Cool bro," said a second male voice. "Our information was right, this store got in a shipment of the new X Station 10. They go on sale tomorrow and everyone wants one. Well it is one for us and 99 more to sell on E-bay for at least two grand each." "I don't think they allow those in jail and that's where you two are headed," said Flash Bang as she stepped into the doorway and struck the pose recommended by Lesson 7 of the Ms. americana Guide. Bart and Biff Bilbo looked over at the door and didn't seem terribly frightened. "Who the fuck are you?" asked Bart. He was the older of the pair and had long stringy dirty brown hair. "She sure isn't the A-Taeam bro," said Biff, the younger of the pair with close cropped brown hair. "Still Red over there has got a pretty decent rack on her. Not in Ms. Americunt's league, but certainly worth looking at." "I'm Flash Bang, the newest heroine sensation of Delta City," proclaimed Flash Bang proudly. "Never heard of you," said Bart. "How about you bro?" Biff shook his head. "The name sounds promising though. She is going to flash us her tits and then we are going to bang her," he laughed. "Good one bro," said Bart joining inthe laughter. "Yeah well laugh this off you jerks," snapped Flash Bang. Her hands glowed and produced two small glowing spheres of yellowish light. She tossed one at Bart and one at Biff. They hit the brothers in the chest and there was a bright FLASH of light and a loud BANG that knocked both of them off their feet. Flash Bang started to smirk, but that died quicly when the two large men got up quickly and didn't look at all hurt. "That was kind of cool bitch," said Bart. "Yeah, probably would have knocked out a couple of normal dudes, but we are the Bilbo Brothers and we ain't normal." The Bilbo Brothers, thought Flash Bang. Oh crap, she had heard about these two. They had defeated and raped pretty much every heroine in Delta City including Ms. Americana who was her idol. She thought briefly about gettingthe the hell out of there, but superheroines didn't run from criminals. That was somewhere in Lesson 8 or was it Lesson 9? It had been just before that tip on the best way to get cum off your mask. Let's see, one of them was supposed to be super strong and the other was supposed to have super speed, but she couldnt remember which was which. All of this was still going through Flash Bang's mind when Biff blurred and streaked across the room. When he reappeared beside Bart, he was holding her red top, the one with the bright yellow starburst in the center of her chest between her boobs. It took a second for that to sink in. If Biff was holding her top then what was covering her ....? Flash Bang looked down at her exposed breasts, gave an "eek" and flung one arm over the large DD mounds to hide them from the leering pair of villains. "I told you that she was going to flash us her tits bro," laughed Biff. "You foul ...," Flash Bang paused trying to remember the approved word list from Lesson 4. " ... miscreant," she finished. "Give that back right this instant and I will go easy on you." "I am quaking in my boots," snickered Bart. "What do you think bro? Trimmed or shaved?" "Only one way to find out," said Biff who blurred again and when he returned to visibility, he was holding a pair of red bikini bottoms. Flash Bang looked down at her now exposed pussy and its tangle of bright red pubic hair. "You should do a little grooming down there Red," laughed Bart. "now just hold still for a second while I take a 'before' picture." He pulled out his cell phone and snapped several pictures even as Flash Bang tried to cover her pussy with her other hand. "What, what do you mean by 'before' picture?" squeaked Flash Bang. "Before we fuck yu and get you all covered with cum of course," replied Bart as he put the camera away and started towards the heroine. "Stay back, I'm warning you," yelled Flash Bang. "What? You gonna throw some more of your little firecrackers at us?" laughed Biff. "You would have to take your hands off your boobs and pussy to do that, so go right ahead and make our day." Flash Bang briefly considered her options and came to the conclusion that the best one was to get the hell out of there and she turned to run. She got half a step before Biff slammed into her and knocked her to the ground with him lying on top of her. Flash Bang could feel his cock rubbing on her ass through his black jeans and it felt gigantic. Bart calmly walked around to her head and pulled his cock out of his pants and stroked it while looking down at her. Flash Bang looked up at him in horror and a dollop of precum dripped onto her nose. "Time for the banging slut," he said and reaching down pulled the heroine up by her red hair until her face was at cock level as Biff slid off her. "Open wide and say ahhh," commanded Bart. "NO!!!" screamed Flash Bang at the sight of the huge throbbing penis inches from her face. "Close enough," said Bart and he rammed his cock home into Flash Bang's gaping mouth. "Way to go bro," laughed Biff. "A hole in one, let me see if I can match that." Flash Bang heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down and even as she started to gag on Bart's cock, she felt another hard cock rubbing over her pussy lips. "Definitely an Aphrodite bro," said Biff. "The whore is already wet for the reaming." Flash Bang felt strong hands grab her hips and then came the sensation of a hard shaft of cock meat being rammed balls deep into her pussy in one go. "Mmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhh!!!!" came her muffled scream. "I think she is begging us to go faster and harder bro," said Bart and he grabbed two handfuls of red hair and began to seriously face fuck the heroine. "Sounded like it to me bro," agreed Biff as he began to slam his cock in and out of Flash Bang's cunt using a touch of his super speed to go even faster. He had to be a little careful not to go too fast or the friction would literally set her pussy on fire and what fun would that be? Flash Bang felt her mind and body reeling under the double assault. She fought to breathe around the cock in her throat while the cock in her pussy was driving her body towards an orgasm. Somehow she hung on to consciousness and her reward was to be wide awake when two massive loads of cum were pumped into her. It seemed that both men came for an eternity as she felt her stomach and pussy fill with their semen. When Bart pulled out of her, he blasted one last loadover her face and when Biff pulled out, he shot a last load over her ass. As she slumped to the floor, Flash Bang dully thought about the cum removal tip and whether it worked or not. Goddes, just let them go and take their damn video game consoles with them, she pleaded silently. "Do you think she has ever been fucked in her ass bro?" asked Bart. "Sweet thing like this, probably bro, replied Biff. "I bet she never had two cocks shovedup her ass before though." What? Flash Bang heard Biff's statement and the horror of it galvanized her to try and move, but strong hands grabbed and held her. A moment later she felt something hard poking at her anus, her virgin anus. She screamed as her ass was forced open wide and then she screamed even louder when she felt the second hard cock force itself somehow into her ass. "Ok, one, a two, a three, go" yelled Biff and simultaneously the two cocks began to fuck her ass. That was the last thing Flash Bang remembered. She knew it was a dream and it didn't help as she relived it yet againp. * * * THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! Druxal was getting a bit worried, well a lot worried if he was being honest with himself. It seemed he had made a mistake and while mistakes were human enough, he wasn't human. He was the guardian of the Dream Realm and had been since some hairy hominid, a few hundred thousand years ago had started seeing things while he or she or it slept. The 'Powers That Be' had tapped him on the shoulder and said this culd be a dangerous thing if misused and your job is to make sure that doesn't happen. He had done his job perfectly for all that time. Those dreams where you show up for work or school in just your underwear don't count since that is just normal human weirdness. The same thing with those dreams about falling. That is just you trying to fly and finding out you need wings to do that even in dreams. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! How had this mess started? Oh yes there was that buffoon Captain KO, a second rate copy of a second rate villain whose only gig was zapping big breasted heroines with chloroform and then fucking their brains out. The moron had gotten the bright idea of finding the chloroform pad used by Jack the Ripper, now there was a nutcase, and charging it up by using it to take down and sexually assault some of the Delta City heroines. Thus powered up, he had planned to use the power to open a portal to the Dream Realm where he could control everyone through their dreams. Captain KO had just pulled his cock out of Amazing Babes wet cunt and blasted a load of hot cum over her face and gigantic boobs before dropping her naked body on top of Ms. Americana's equally naked and cum covered form. Amazing Babe landed face down on the Queen of Justice, so their two titanic pairs of tits mashed together and it looked like the two heroines were in the middle of a lesbian make-out session. "Time to go ladies," said Captain KO to his two busty sidekicks Dreamy and Knockout. The pair slunk over to Captain KO where he started to invoke the power of the Ripper's pad. A portal to the Dream Realm opened and then before the villain could enter, Druxal had struck and ripped the spirits from the trio, leaving them seemingly lifeless on the floor. End of story, right? [Author's Note: The above bit comes from an actual Mr. X comic I saw years ago when I still could see. My story now takes up where that comic left off. Note, I made up the name for the Dream Realm guardian] Not so much. Jack the Ripper never had any such thing as a chloroform pad. He had just been a slash em with a knife kind of maniac. The chloroform pad was something much more. It contained the spirit of an ancient demon called the Ravager who for thousands of years had lived off the sexual energy generated by rape. Somehow, the Ravager had become trapped in the pad and had devised the whole Jack the Ripper story to entice someone to do exactly what Captain KO had done which was to feed it a massive amount of rape energy. Druxal had known this and had been confident that by taking the pad and the spirits of Captain KO and his vixens into the Dream Realm, that the Ravager would be contained for all time. Boy, had he been wrong. The Ravager had immediately turned out to be too powerful to contain and was set on conquering the Dream Realm with the aid of his three human pawns. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! Druxal had been taken by surprise by the ferocity and power of the Ravager. He had been forced to flee, managing to take only one of the Dream Stones with him. The Dream Stones had been woven into a necklace and had been given to him to allow him power over dreams and the entire Dream Realm. In desperation, Druxal had used his remaining power to create a mental fortress. It was the equivalent of a castle with six foot thick stone walls and a foot thick iron gate barring the entrance. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! Now the Ravager was trying to beat down that door and complete its conquest, being fed by the dreams generated by his human minions. It was only a matter of time and for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, Druxal felt fear. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! * * * Tonya O'Donnell was dreaming. The busty blonde reporter, whose alter ego was the superheroine Got Gal, was about to start a live report and began to speak when she saw the green light light up on the camera that Anita Jackson was pointing at her. "This is Tonya' O'Donnell reporting from downtown Delta City regarding the recent crime wav that has struck our city. We have a WXYZ exclusive interview with two of the villains behind the crime spree who have agreed to talk to me on live television." The camera angle widened to show a pair of busty women in skin tight black latex outfits, one blonde and one brunette. "Please meet Dreamy and Knockout, the sidekicks to that nefarious and powerful super villain Captain KO. Ladies welcome to the show," said Tonya smiling broadly. "It is our pleasure to be here," said Dreamy, the blonde member of the pair. "And it will soon be your pleasure too," laughed the dark haired Knockout as she reached out to grope one of Tonya's large tits openly so everyone watching could see. Tonya tried to step back from the surprise assault, but found herself sanwiched between the two evil beauties. "Um, ladies we are here to discuss the current crime spree." "That's just what we wanted you to think," said Dreamy. "What we really wanted was to fuck your brains out on live TV," said Knockout who was standing behind the reporter and now reached out to start unbuttoning the blonde's blouse. "Stop that, cut the feed!" yelled Tonya to her camerawoman who was also her superheroine sidekick Got Chic. "Sorry Tonya, the show must go on,"said Anita Jackson as she zoomed in on a close-up of the reporter's bra covered tits tumbling out of the undone white blouse. "Your fans want to see everything you got," sneered Chet Cheston, the anchorman in Tonya's earbud. "No, please stop,"begged Tonya. "I can't be exposed like this on the air, it would ruin my career as a serious journalist!" "Ooops, too late," said Knockout as she undid the clasp on Tonya's bra and her enormous soft breasts were now fully exposed to the camera and the entire watching public. "Mmmm, look at the size of those babies," laughed Dreamy as she took one of Tonya's tits in each gloved hand and squeeezed. A soft moan of pleasure escaped the blonde reporter's lips that she couldn't contain. "Nowe, let's take off this skirt shall we,," murmered Knockout who undid the belt on the skirt and pulled it away, leaving the reporter in only a skimpy pair of white, silk panties. "Do you want us to stop?" asked Knockout as she rubbed a hand over Tonya's pussy through the panties. "No," Tonya heard herself answering and she was sure she had ment to say Yes". "What a slutty thing to say," said Dreamy. "You mean you want to be naked on live television in front of thousands or millions of people?" "Yes," whispered Tonya and she blushed red, unable to look at the camera. "Then look directly into the camera and say it like you mean it," coaxed Knockout. "Tell your viewing audience who you are and what you want done to you." "I, I am tonya O'Donnell, and I want to be stripped naked and fucked like the whore I am on live television," said the reporter as the words tumbled from her mouth without her meaning or wanting to say them. "Then pull down your panties yourself and show your loyal viewers that pussy of yours," ordered Knockout. The two villainesses stood aside to give the camera a clear view and Anita zoomed in on Tonya's crotch and the hands that slipped under the elastic of her panties and began to pull them down. The shaved pussy with its pair of swollen lips came into view and Tonya stepped out of her panties to stand there naked in front of the camera. "Pull those cunt lips apart and give everyone watching a glimpse of pink," said Dreamy and with a smile on her face, tonya did as she was told and Anita framed a perfect shot of the reporter's fingers spreading her lips apart to display the pink walls of her snatch. "mmm, that is something I and I suspect our viewers have wanted to see for a long time," came Chet Cheston's smarmy voice. "Nowe let's get on with the next part of the show," laughed Knockout and the camera pulled back to display the two sidekicks now equally naked and with large black strap-on cocks between their legs. "Get down on your knees and suck me off," said Dreamy. "Show all these good people what a cocksucking whore you are." Tonya was sure she tried to resist, but in a flash, she was on her knees in front of the other blonde and with her lips wrapped tight around the fake cock. Only it didn't taste fake. It tasted so very real, like flesh and blood, and Tonya thought she should know after all the cocks she had been forced to taste over the years as Got Gal. Her mouth began to eagerly slide up and down the fake cock, going deeper and deeper until she gagged as it went into her throat. "Mmmm, look at her go," laughed Knockout as the camera zoomed in for a close-up of Tonya's soft lips wrapped around the strap-on cock and loving it, Dreamy began to thrust her hips and fuck the reporter's sexy face with hands locked in the blonde hair. "Now, let's test out that super pussy of yours," smirked Knockout as she grabbed Tonya's hips and positioned her fake cock at the blonde reporter's slit. Tonya made no protest as the second dildo was shoved inside of her and was soon stuck to the hilt in her pussy. The pair now drove the reporter back and forth between them, slamming their cocks into her body with increasing force and speed. Tonya's large melons swayed around wildly as the duo of sidekicks fucked her and when they came, the blonde could swear she could taste cum in her mouth and feel it filling her pussy. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! * * * Jungle Babe was dreaming. It was a warm, beautiful day in the jungle she called home in Africa as she strolled down a bare dirt path. She was thinking of finding a nice isolated litle pool she knew about and having a refreshing skinny dip when something sticky hit her left shoulder. "What the hell?" she exclaimed and looked up into the foliage above her. There was something dark moving up in the branches, but she couldn't make out what it was. As she was peering skyward, something sticky hit her right shoulder and suddenly her entire body was jerked upwards into the trees. Jungle Babe struggled wildly, as she saw the sticky substance was some kind of spider like strands of webbing. It was as strong as a steel cable and she couldn't snap the thin strands and as she changed strategy and tried to just pull them offit was too late and her back slammed into a web of the same material stretched between trees. No matter how much she struggled, she was caught like a fly in a spider web and that thought made her heart pound faster with fear as she looked around for the spider that had created a web this size. The jungle heroine quickly spotted the black shape of the monstrous spider crawling up the web towards her. The sight of a spider that size with its black swollen body and bristled, jointed legs was horrifying, but even worse was the head. Grafted onto the spider's body was the sneering face of Captain KO. "Hello Jungle Bitch, nice of you to pay me a visit," said Spider KO. "This has got to be a dream, a sick nightmare," croaked Jungle Babe staring at the man spider as it came closer and closer. "Does it feel real?" asked Spider KO as it reached her legs and began to crawl up them, sending shudders of revulsion through the Jungle Queen. "Way too real," moaned Jungle Babe as the face of Captain KO was now even with her own and the hairy spider body pressing tightly and obscenely against her. "Here is a riddle for you Jungle Whore," said Spider KO. "If you scream in the jungle and there is no one to hear, do you make a sound?" The heroine just stared at him, unable to speak and the hybrid creature took the opportunity to capture her lips for a long kiss. "What's the matter blondie? Cat got your tongue? No, I guess not since I do," and a definitely not human tongue pressed into her mouth and wrapped itself around Jungle Babe's tongue. "Mmm, so tasty." The queen of the jungle felt her mind reel as the kiss went on and on, but then a new horror revealed itself as she felt something hard, hot and slimy pressing into her bare stomach. When her eyes went wide with shock, Spider KO rleased his tongue kiss and laughed. "That's right Jungle Slut, that's my cock you feel and in just a little while it is going to be in that tight cunt of yours." "No, no, please don't" the heroine heard herself almost babbling as she began to beg the man spider to not do this. "Go ahead and beg some more," encouraged Spider KO as it used its sharp claws to cut away first the top and then the bottom of Jungle Babe's fur bikini. "Mmm, I love these big gourds of yours," said the creature as its inhuman tongue flicked out again to this time wrap around one of the blonde's har nipples. "This is sick, sick and wrong," moaned Jungle Babe as she felt an unwanted thrill of pleasure run through her body. "But you love it don't you?" laughed Spider KO. "Yu want to be violated and raped by my big spider cock. I can tell because your pussy is sopping wet isnt it? You want to be fucked hard and filled with my seed. You are wondering if I can knock you up and give you a whole brood of little spider babies to come wriggling out your cunt and call you mommy." "Not true, not true," whispered Jungle Babe as she tried to suppress the horrible images flooding her mind from the creature's words. "Oh, it's true alright," sneered Spider KO as it began to push its cock inside the Jungle Queen. "I'll even make you admit it when I am done. You will beg me to fuck you again and again because you are a total fucking slut. Our babies will grow up quickly and then they will fuck their mother too. Are you looking forward to some incest with your spider babies?" It was too much for Jungle Babe who only whimpered and moaned as she felt the huge spider cock slide into her inch by inch. The creature was taking its time, stretching out the penetration as long as it could, making the horror of it last as long as it could. Finally the entire length was inside the blonde heroine and the spider creature began to undulate its body back and forth fucking her steadily. "Mmm, this feels real good," moaned Spider KO. "Your cunt is so tight and so soft. I can feel your juices coating my cock." Again the long sticky tongue slid out and began to lick the heroine's face, coating it with slime and then doing the same with her boobs. "Oh goddess, it feels so good," moaned a now near delirious Jungle Babe as the slow rhytthmic motion of the cock in her pussy and the hairy underbody moving against her clit started to send her closer and closer to an orgasm. "That's it Jungle Cunt," said Spider KO. "Give in to your feelings and your lust. You are a worthless whore who loves to be fucked. Cum for your spider man. With great fucking comes great orgasms." "Aaaaaaaaeeeeeeeiiiiiooooouuuuuu," screamed Jungle Babe as she threw back her head and screamed out a climax. Her pussy squeezed the spider cock tight in its velvet grip and as she started to come down from her own climax she felt her pussy and womb being filled with the spider cum. A few minutes later, she felt things wiggling inside her. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! * * * Druxal was starting to feel desperation overwhelming him. The Ravager was getting stronger with each obscene sexual dream being inflicted on the heroines. Soon, it would break through his door and that would be it for him, the Dream Realm and humanity. The Ravager would be able to control anyone it wanted via their dreams and inflict any crazed sexual fantasy it wanted on anyone it chose. There was only one thing he could think to try and that was to reach out to someone who could aid him in his desperate fight. The problem was that any dream he attempted now would be perverted by the Ravager and the dream stones held by his human accomplices. There was perhaps one person who might understand the meaning of the dream he sent. The chances were slim, but it was certainly better than doing nothing. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! * * * "Hello sister dear, time for us to play," said a soft female voice,laced with venom. Nancy's eyes snapped open and she stared up into that of a blonde woman about her own age, though considering her history that might be anything from ten to a thousand years. She didn't bother with trying for more details and stupid questions about how the woman had gotten into her secret home in Limbo, but flung her body into a roll to put some space between them. That was when she discovered she was chained by her wrists and ankles to the four corners of the bed. "Oh, you aren't going anywhere sister dear," laughed the woman who reached down and gave both of Nancy's nipples a hard pinch. Nancy ignored the pain and looked around her small bedroom. Her blue eyes focussed on Rascal, the golden retriever dock she had inherited when on her mission to Delta City. The dog was fiercely loyal to her now, but it just lay on its bed, apparently sound asleep and whimpering pityfully. The woman noticed where Nancy's eyes had gone and her cruel smile grew broader. "I didn't want the mutt to interfere, so I arranged to keep him occupied. I don't think he is having a pleasant dream do you?" Nancy fought down her anger with difficulty as she called on her years of training. For many years, there had been just herself to worry about and she hadnt considered herself lonely, but lately others had entered her life including Rascal and she had found to her surprise that she cared very deeply for those others. Did that make her weaker? More vulnerable? [Author's Note: If you are not familiar with Nancy, she was the protagonist of my first series of stories, set in Delta City called Delta City PI. You probably don't want to pause and read all 39 chapters at this point, so here is the short version. Nancy works for a mysterious group of beings that she calls her employers. They are working to save humanity from powerful and so far unknown enemies. They sent Nancy to Delta City to observe that strange reality and determine if it was a threat or contagion that might spread. She had numerous adventures there and at the end inherited Rascal, a golden retriever who had been the guide dog for a blind woman just known as Grandma who turned out to be an alternate version of Nancy. When not on a mission for her employers, Nancy's lives and trains in a structure located in Limbo. As to why she doesn't know about her sister, some of that is covered in the story The Other Adventures of Nancy #4]. Ok, back to the story. "I was always the better one, the stronger one, the smarter one," said the woman and then as if reading Nancy's thoughts, she added, "and now your feelings toward others have made you weaker still. You have no chance against me." Nancy decided it was time for some of those stupid questions. "Who the hell are you? I have no sister." "Ah, but you do," replied the woman. "It is one of many secrets your precious employers have kept from you all these years. My name is Perfection and the reason for that name should be obvious. I am you in many ways with your weaknesses removed. My mind is finely tuned and my body is perfection, not an over inflated cow like you." Nancy regarded the woman who called herself Perfection more closely now. She culd see the strong resemblance in their facial features and as her eyes travelled down to the body, she noted the woman's smaller but still good sized D cup breasts as compared to her own F cups that had earned her the nickname Detective Boobs back in Delta City. Time for a few more dumb questions thought Nancy. The more information she got from this woman the better. "How did you get in here and what do you want?" "I have powerful allies that dwarf the abilities of your pitiful employers," smirked the woman. "As for what I want, evenyour limited brain should be able to figure that one out considering your current position," and Perfection reached down between Nancy's legs and rubbed her pussy. "I am going to take your body and show you just how helpless and outclassed you are compared to me." Nancy decided she was out of stupid questions for the moment and it was time to do something more constructive. She concentrated on the chains on her wrists and ankles, tapping her natural ability to open any lock and was shocked to find these lockswere immune to her ability. "Can't get free eh? smirked Perfection. "Poor little Nancy, do you want to cry now?" Well, this isn't good thought Nancy, her attention drawn for a second by a loud whimper from Rascal and then she refocussed her thoughts. Her mind raced through options and they were rather limited. Could she provoke Perfection so she got angry enough to try smashing her and with luck the bed she was chained to so she could escape. Possible, but she might not be in any condition to fight by then. Conclusion: do nothing for now and wait for a slip-up on the part of Perfection or perhaps some intercession from her employers who were disturbingly absent from her thoughts. "I can see the fear in your eyes Nancy," said Perfection straightening up to stand beside the bed. You wonder where your precious employers are and think of how you are all alone. You wonder what I will do to you and how much it will hurt." Actually, Nancy thought I am wondering if she plans to bore me to death, but if she wants fear then lets give it to her. "Wh, what are you going to do now?" she made her voice tremble and stutter just a bit. Not too much, don't over do it, but give the bitch what she wants. ""I am so glad you asked Nancy," replied Perfection who with a few gestures slipped the pure white robe she was wearing from her body and stood there naked looking down at her sister. "I think I need the appropriate tool to put you in your place." Perfection continued to smile as she concentrated and her clit began to grow and continue growing until she was holding a large and very hard cock in her hand. Sheesh, the old growing clit trick, thought Nancy. I hope she doesn't think she invented that move. A little more fear seems called for here. "You wouldn't!" gasped Nancy staring at the throbbing member that Perfection began to idily stroke. "Would you like to suck it first or have it in your cunt?" asked Perfection still smiling happily. "I give you the choice." When Nancy didn't reply, she shrugged. "Let's go for that well used pussy of yours then. I monitored your activities in Delta City, so I know how much of a regular workout it got." Perfection proceeded to crawl on top of Nancy and position her dripping member at the opening of Nancy's pussy. She rubbed it over the puffy lips and the clit teasingly and Nancy made sure to give the appropriate moans, though she didn't really have to fake the pleasure she felt at the touch of that steely rod of flesh on her sex. Perfection kept her eyes focussed on Nancy's face to capture her reaction and the shackled blonde made her eyes go wide with an accompanying look of fear. That seemed to satisfy her captor as Perfection stretched out the moment for a few more seconds of enjoyment before suddenly without warnning, slamming her cock in to the hilt with one savage thrust. "Ahhhhhhhhhh," screamed Nancy and Perfection smiled wider at the sound then began to drive her cock in and out of Nancy with a ferocity a wild animal would have envied. In and out the woman slammed her cock, pushing it into Nancy's womb and then pulling back so only the tip was inside Nancy's pussy before slamming it balls deep again and again. "You are nothing, you are merely a worthless inferior copy of me," yelled Perfection as she beganto pump her semen into Nancy. The thick white goo filled Nancys pussy and began to ooze out around the cock that Perfection kept driving in and out. "Suck my cock," Perfection yelled down at Nancy as she pulled her dick out of Nancy with a lewd popping sound and rubbed it over her captive's face. Nancy meekly opened her mouth and took the cock that was coated with Perfection's cum and her own juices between her lips. She sucked and licked it for minute after minute as Perfection shoved it deep into her throat making her gag. "You fucking whore," yelled Perfection. "You worthless fucking whore, suck the cock of your superior. Take my cum and swallow it." A second load of warm spunk poured from the cock and ran down Nancy's throat to fill her stomach. Perfection kept cumming and cumming until the goo backed up and bubbled out of Nancy's nose and mouth. "Inferior bitch," sneered Perfection as she pulled her cock from Nancy's mouth and wiped it off on her boobs and stomach. Then Nancy woke up. "What the fuck?" said the blonde looking around her bedroom on Limbo and seeing no sign of Perfection or the chains. Rascal lifted his head from his paws and gave her a worried look. "Just a stupid fucking dream," muttered Nancy and then she noticed the cum dripping from her pussy, the taste of it in her mouth and the smears of it on her breasts and stomach. She was even more surprised when she saw a one word message written on her stomach in cum. It simply said "HELP". * * * 'So was it a dream or was it real?' Nancy mentally asked her employers. 'It could be both,' said the voice that she always thought of as neutral or neither male or female. 'I'm not sure I am in the mood for some of that Schrodinger's Cat bullshit,' fumed Nancy s she dipped a finger in the cum on her breasts. 'We can assure you that the defences of our fortress were not breached,' said the male sounding voice. 'Oh really?' asked Nancy in a sarcastic tone as she tasted the white goo on her finger. 'Tastes like real cum to me.' 'It is dificult to explain the type of interaction that can occur when the Dream Realm is involved,' said the female sounding voice, 'especially when combined with the unique properties of Limbo.' 'So, what can you tell me then?' asked Nancy 'Druxal, the guardian of the Dream Realm has come under attack by an ancient evel entity called the Ravager," said the gender neutral voice. 'He used a dream to call for help,' said the male voice. 'This next part is less certain,' said the female voice in Nancy's head. 'He either had to route his call through Perfection or else she somehow intercepted his call and made use of it.' "Ah yes, Perfection, the sister I didn't know I had,' thought Nancy. "You have met her once before,' said the neutral voice, 'but you lack the memory of the encounter since it resulted in your death.' 'You could have left me with those memories,' Nancy accused her invisible employers. 'We did not think it was advisable,' said the male voice. 'So is there anything else you want to tell me at this point?' asked Nancy. 'You know, like my father was really some kind of psychotic madman or something?' When the silence continued for several seconds, the blonde agent narrowed her eyes. 'Hey guys, that was supposed to be a joke you know!' 'It was very funny,' said the female voice. 'Yeah, I can tell you are slapping your knees with laughter,' replied Nancy and then she sighed. 'I suppose we should deal with this later and start discussing if and how we can help this Druxal.' 'We must try to aid him,' said the male voice. 'If the Ravager takes over the Dream Realm, humanity will be at his mercy and it has none.' 'Then let me clean up and you can send me on my way,' said Nancy. 'We cannot,' said the neutral voice. 'The Dream Realm is one place we do not have the ability to send you directly.' 'Then why would he ask me and indirectly you for help?' asked Nancy and then paused to consider the words her employers had used and her own accidental reuse of them. 'Not directly, but somehow indirectly?' she asked. 'Yes, you are familiar with the concept of a waking dream where the dreamer takes control of the dream?' asked the neutral voice. "Yes, it is rare and I have never experienced it,' replied Nancy. 'As you know, I don't normally dream except when a sister I don't know anything about comes and rapes me in my own bed.' 'If you had a directed dream,' we could give you the energy in such a dream to open a portal to the Dream Realm,' said the female voice, pointedly ignoring Nancy's dig. 'Well, I can try,' said Nancy doubtfully. 'Initiating control of a dream is similar to some of the meditation techniques you have master,' said the male voice. 'There is one er slight problem with our proposal,' said the neutral voice. 'Oh goody, when you guys hem and haw and use words like slight problem, I just know I'm not going to like it,' responded Nancy. 'Give me the bad news please.' 'The dream would require the participation of Perfection again,' said the male voice. 'You would have to not just submit to her er domination, but actively request it quite expressively,' said the neutral voice. 'You mean I have to invite her back into my dream and beg her to fuck my brains out like a good little sex slave?' asked Nancy as she translated the words of her sometimes prudish employers. The silence that came back was answer enough. * * * Tara Fitzpatrick wandered over the sterile white landscape of the Dream Realm. She did this sometimes between reliving the terrible assault she had suffered over and over again. Sometimes, she could swear she heard her sister Megans voice reading to her or even feel her hands on her brow, pushing wild strands of red hair out of her eyes. She had never encountered anyone else inthe Dream Realm, but now in the distance, she could see a group of figures and she started towards them. As she got closer,Tara could see it was a man and two women gathered around an object on the ground. All three appeared to be naked and as she got closer, Tara saw the object they were gathered around was a large breasted blonde woman. The woman only had her mask and a few tatters of her costume left and it took Tara a few moments to place the woman as Omega Woman, one of the most powerful members of the She Legion. One of the female assailents and there seemed little doubt as to what they were, was sitting on the face of Omega Woman now and grinding her pussy into the heroine's face. As Tara watched stunned, the heroine's tongue flicked out and began to slurp at the dripping cunt pressed to her mouth. The second woman, this one with dark hair was crouched between Omega Woman's legs and had her own tongue shoved deep into the heroine's slit and was licking vigorously. This was producing a muffled moaning sound from Omega Woman which all of her attackers seemed to find very hilarious. As Tara continued to watch, the man straddled Omega Woman's chest, grabbed a huge tit in each hand nd wrabbed them around his erect cock. With a huge smirk on his face, the man began to titty fuck the blonde heroine. * * * Nancy lay on her bed trying to sleep. It was something she normally did every day and without much trouble, a fact aided by her dislike of coffee and the caffeine it contained. This time, however, she was having a lot more trouble achieving a somulent state. 'You have defused bombs, faced machine gun fire, wrestled great white sharks with your bare hands and you are afraid to go to sleep?' she chided herself. 'Well,' her subconscious was shouting, 'SHE was never in your dreams before was she?' There it was,Perfection had been the first person to really plant a seed of doubt in Nancys mind that she couldn't win that she wasn't good enough, that she was just an overinflated inferior version of the real thing. Still, despite her new found doubts, Nancy knew she still had a responsibility to try. The one outcome that was totally unacceptable to her personal values was not to at least try. With that, she finally drifted off to sleep. "So you want some more do you?"sneered Perfection as she appeared in Nancy's room. As her employers had said, it was hard to tell if this was a dream or reality or both. "Yes," replied Nancy and she poured all of her desire and lust into her words now. An act would not suffice, she needed to go to the edge of the cliff and step over the edge into empty space for this plan to work. "You were right, I am a whore and I need you so very much." "Then prove that," replied Perfection. "Spread your legs and masturbate while I watch." Without the slightest hesitation, Nancy lay back and opened her legs wide to display her shaved pussy to the other womans view. Her fingers reached and found her clit and began to rub it furiously. With her other hand, she opened her netherlips and slid first one finger then two inside and began to fingerfuckherself. "The entire hand," ordered Perfection. "Fist your own cunt slut." Nancy instantly did as she was told, forming her fingers into a fist and plunging it in and out of her pussy at a relentless pace. "You are a fucking slut," snickered Perfection as she watchedNancys large jugs bounce and sway all over the place as she played with herself. "Once you got a taste of what I could offer you, then you had to have it again. Now ccum for me my bitch of a sister. Bring yourself to a climax and show me how well you squirt." The climax did take Nancy a few moments later as she continued to plunge her fist in and out of her pussy. "Aaaaaaeeeeeiiiiiioooooouuuuuuu," she screamed and Rascal asleep again on his bed whimpered once more. When Nancy pulled her fist from her cunt, it was sopping wet with her juices. "Lick your fingers clean for me," ordered Perfection even as she once more dropped her robe to the floor and began to move closer to the bed. Nancy shoved her fingers into her mouth, greedily licking her honey from them. "What a good little bitch you are," laughed Perfection as she got onto the bed and pulled Nancy's face down towards her pussy. "Eat me out whore. Make me cum and drink my nectar." Nancy quickly extended her tongue, lapping at the wet pussy in front of her and hearing a high pitched keen of pleasure from Perfection. The busty blonde's lips closed on her sister's hard clit and she felt the other woman shudder with estacy. After a few seconds of sucking on that sensitive hard nub, Nancy pressed her face tighter to Perfection's pussy and shoved her tongue deep into the moist slit. "Oh fuck, I was wrong when I called you useless," gasped Perfection. "You have one fantastic use and that is licking pussy. You are a fucking pro at that though as I recall your cocksucking was just as good. Fuck, what a talented mouth you have my dear sweet sister!" At the instant that Perfection started to cum, her juices flooding Nancy's mouth, the agent felt energy being funnelled into her. What was this? What was she supposed to do with it? She didn't want it, she just wanted to pleasure her sister over and over again Why should she care about anything else? All she wanted was the approval or even the sneers of this beautiful woman who was her sister. What did it matter if the Dream Realm fell? What did it matter if the entire universe was lost when she had this glorious pussy to lick again and again. Suddenly, a new sound entered her brain. Rascal stirred in his sleep, his whimpering louder and that sound reached down into Nancy's core to blow on the dying embers of her independent consciousness. Maybe the fate of the entire universe couldn't move her, but somehow her friend's sound of distress did. Nancy took the power from her employers and with calm, deliberate actions shoved Perfection away from her and opened up a portal into the Dream Realm. Her sister gaped at Nancy as she stepped off the bed and still naked, went through the portal without a backward glance. A moment later, just before the portal could close, a furry golden shape leaped through the opening with its tail wagging madly. Perfection was at first angry and then she laughed as her body began to fade. "Oh my sister dear, you have run off to do your duty once more, but it doesn't matter. Even if you win, you have already lost. In taking on this stupid noble cause, you have opened yourself up to me. I know you intimately now. I know where you live and one day soon I shall come for you and make you mine permenantly. Either you will be my slave or you will die and there will be no more resurrections for you." Just before she faded totally, Perfection extended the middle finger of her right hand in a salute to Nancy's employers who she knew were watching. "There is nothing you fools can do to stop it either." * * * THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! "Ah, it seems you got my message," said a deep male voice. Nancy looked around at her surroundings. She appeared to be standing in the large hall of some type of medieval castle with stone walls and floor. There were even suits of armour and weapons like swords and axes mounted on the walls beside fucking flaming torches. "I got your message alright," said Nancy scowling at the large, powerfully muscled not quite human standing in front of her. The gray skin, elongated fangs, the talons on his hands and feet and the slightly different shape of his bald skull marked him as non human. "I can't say I cared much for your delivery method." THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! "Well as you can hear, I didn't have much choice, replied Druxal. "I needed help in defeating theRavager and I once went to a conference in Vegas with your employers. They were very high on your abilities to handle difficult situations." "They never mentioned you to me before this," said Nancy, "but I guess what happened in Vegas, stayed in Vegas. So, what is your plan to stop that thing?" THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! "Er,I was hoping you had one," said Druxal shifting from foot to foot uneasily like a small boy who needed to go to the bathroom, but was afraid to ask the teacher for permission. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! "You have got to be kidding," said Nancy glancing over at the foot thick iron door of the castle which had a large dent in it. "That thing sounds like it has Hulk level strength. You know, the big green dude from comics and movies who does things like picking up tanks and throwing them?" "Um, yeah,I have watched some of his dreams," said Druxal. "Did you know he often dreams about flowers?" "Do I fucking care?" snapped Nancy. "Fine, is there anything you can tellme about this Ravager that might helpme fight it and not get turned into bloody paste?" "Well, he is ancient, gets his energy from non consentual sexual action and that is about it," admitted Druxal. "If you can find a way to reduce his power level enough, I can bundle him up and send him on his way." Nancy sighed and she noted with a small part of her mind Druxal eying her boobs as they jiggled with the action. "Fuck, this day has just been peachy. I can only think of one way to handle this that might give us a chance and it is a mighty slim one." THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! "What is it?" asked Druxal excitedly. "You must be insane!" was his only response when she told him. * * * "Yoo hoo Mr. Ravager," called Nancy from a narrow window overlooking the front gate. The Ravager stopped its pounding on the now badly dented gate and looked around in confusion. He was about eight feet in height, heavily armoured with scales that gave him a decidably reptillian appearance and that was enhanced by the long broad tail that stretched out behind him. His fists looked to be the size of Nancy's head and each finger and toe had claws that looked capable of disemboweling an elephant in one stroke. His head had an elongated snout filled with razor sharp teeth, set below a pair of glowing red eyes. "Up here," called Nancy as she managed to squeeze her head and more importantly her boobs through the window for the Ravager to see. Well, THEY certainly had his attention, she thought a bit bitterly. "Stop pounding on the gate will you please? I'll be right down to join you." The blonde tossed a rope out the window and glanced back at where Druxal was anchoring it with a stunned look on his face. Well, that might be from my plan or maybe he just likes looking at my ass, reflected Nancy as she began to climb down the castle wall towards the waiting monster. The Ravager just stood there watching her with those glowing red eyes when Nancy reach the ground and turned to look at it. "Slut?" it said in the kind of voice tetonic plates would make if they could talk, all deep and rumbly. "That's right," replied Nancy with a bright smile. "I'm a total slut and I've come to make you very happy." "Happy?" rumbled the Ravager. "Whore?" "Yep, your own personal big breasted whore," agreed Nancy as she knelt down in front of the Ravager and reached out a hand to grasp the thick, dangling cock between its legs. "Mmm, this looks like a tasty treat. I hope you don't mind if I help myself." "You suck?" asked the Ravager. "You bet sugar," said Nancy and opened her mouth wide and stuff the swolen head inside where it quickly began to harden. The pulsating penis pushed deeper into her mouth as it continued to grow and harden and the blonde opened up her throat to swallow more of it. Suddenly those massive hands reached out and seized the sides of Nancy's head and shoved the rest of its cock into her mouth. Druxal now watching from the window, could see the Ravager's cock visibly distending the skin of the woman's throat, but instead of gagging and choking she was happily bobbing her head back and forth over the impaling shaft. "Incredible," he muttered to himself. "I never would have thought of trying that approach with the thing." The Ravager seemed to be slightly confused as it stared down at the blonde with her mouth eagerly devouring his cock while those enormous melons swung back and forth in a hypnotic manner. How did you go about raping someone who was so obviously willing? It was confusing, but it also felt damn good as her tongue slithered over his shaft. * * * "Let her go you bastards," said Flash Bang as she stormed up to the trio molesting Omega Woman. They looked up startled at the unexpected arrival of the newcomer. "Who the fuck are you?" asked Captain KO who had the dreamstone necklace around his neck as he paused in his tit fucking of the blonde heroine. "My name is Flash Bang," and she started to go into "the pose" with hands on hips and outthrust chest and then remembered what had happened the last time she had used that pose and just summoned up a ball of light and flung it at the smug looking bastard. It caught him full on the chest. FLASH! BANG! The not so good captain was flung off Omega Woman to land hard on his ass. "Get that bitch," he screamed at his two female minions. "Ooo, she looks like a tasty new morsal," said Dreamy standing up from Omega Woman's drenched face and starting to strut towards Flash Bang. "Scrumptious," agreed Knockout as she too got to her feet and moved towards the novice heroine. Flash Bang scowled at the pair and quickly made two more glowing balls and flung them at the two naked women moving towards her. She was surprised to see them both nimbly duck the balls and leap at her, knocking her to the ground. ""That's it hold the bitch down and I'll give her a good fucking," yelled Captain KO as he started to move towards the struggling threesome. Dreamy had managed to yank the red haired woman's top off and he was suddenly looking forward to getting his hands on some fresh tit meat. "I don't think so asshole," snarled Omega Woman ormaybe her dream self as she staggered to her feet with cum dripping off her tits and face. She spun Captain KO around and delivered a punch to his face that sent him flying. The heroine then sagged to her knees, the effort having exhausted her, then her image slowly faded out of the dream realm. Dreamy and Knockout saw this and smirked then turned their attention back to the new slut they planned to use. At that moment, a four legged golden shape rocketed in and slammed head first into Dreamy knocking her off Flash Bang. Rascal had been wandering the Dream Realm trying to find Nancy and while he had been unsuccessful in that, he had no problem deciding which side he was on in this fight. "Aaargggghhh," screamed Dreamy as Rascal's teeth closed on her sweet, round ass. Knockout looked over at her partner in shocked surprise and when she remembered the struggling girl under her and looked back down, it was just in time to take a hard right cross to her little button nose. She squealed and fell back, holding her bleeding and possibly broken nose. "My node, bou bwoke my node," she moaned. "Let's try for your jaw too then," snarled Flash Bang who felt alive for the first time in a long while and she kicked the dark haired villain with everything she had. * * * Nancy gulped and swallowed the thick, hot stream of cum pouring into her mouth and down her throat. When it finally stopped coming, she pulled her mouth off the Ravager's cock and gave a somewhat unladylike burp. "Well, that was ok for a warm up," she said smiling up at the monster who seemed to have shrunk at least a foot. "How about you fuck me doggy style next?" she asked as she turned around, got on her hands and knees and stuck her ass up in the air. The Ravager stood there uncertain what to do for a moment, but then instinct took over as its eyes took in the two round globes of the blonde's ass and the dripping slit of her pussy. With a roar, he grabbed Nancy's hips and slammed his cock home in her cunt, determined to regain the initiative. "Oh yeah baby, that's it fuck me good, moaned Nancy and she began to thrust her hips back into the Ravager, taking him deeper with each thrust. To the watching Druxal, the monster seemed to shrhink another few inches. The talons, claws and fangs seemed to get smaller with every thrust of the blonde's body back into the creature. while he felt his own strength returning to him. By the time the now six foot tall Ravager began to spew his load into Nancy's pussy, he felt pretty much his old self. The guardian sensed there was something more than just Nancy's plan at work. Someone seemed to be serving a little justice on the Ravager's human minions who possessed his dreamstone necklace which was keeping them from feeding more sexual energy to the monster. "Hey fuck head?" said Druxal as he tripled in size and appearing beside the copulating pair, snatched up the Ravager in one giant hand. The creature made a loud squeaking sound as Druxal began to tighten his grip. A moment later and it was done. The renewed guardian of the Dream Realm shrank back to a more normal eight feet or so and opened his palm to show Nancy the chloroform pad that had started this whole mess. "I squished him back inside," laughed Druxal. "Now what should I do with him?" "You can't just destroy it?" asked Nancy. Druxal shook his head. "Sorry, he is one of those things that can only be stopped and contained, but not killed. It goes way back to the old caveman days and ways when you whacked a woman over the head with a club and dragged her back to your cave to fuck her brains out." "Charming," said Nancy dryly. "Well, why don't you put the thing some place it won't be found for a long while, if ever." Druxal thought for a moment and then the pad vanished. A moment later, if you happened to be some kind of glowing fungi or bacteria on the bottom of the Mariana Trench in the Pacific Ocean, you would have seen the chloroform pad settle there. One of the watching bacteria did in fact have a sudden desire to go rape another bacteria , but that notion quickly passed and it gave a wiggle of its cilia to try and win the female bacteria of his dreams. * * * "Hey does anyone know how I get out of here?" called a voice and Nancy and Druxal looked around to see a yung, red haired woman in a typical Delta City costume walking towards them. The costume consisted of little more than a mask and a red bikini with a bright splash of yellow between the two impressive mounds of her breasts. Before either of them could reply, Rascal streaked up across to Nancy and leapt up, knocking her to the ground while he licked her face enthusiastically. By the time Nancy had extricated herself from under Rascal, the girl had arrived. "Er my name is Tara Fitzpatrick, but you can call me Flash Bang. There are three creeps back over there," she said jerking her thumb behind her, "who attacked me, but me and your dog took care of them. Druxal snapped his fingers and grinned at the two humans with a wolfish smile. "I sent them some place appropriate," he explained. "I didn't want them around here any more. They bring the property values down." "Oh and do you know who these belong to?" asked Flash Bang holding up the dreamstone necklace she had taken from Captain KO. * * * "Hey boss, we got a slight problem," said Rio Tanaka into the intercom. Warden Brandy Phillips of MaxHold Prison sighed. "Please don't tell me we have had yet another escape," she practically begged her Administrative Assistant. "Kind of the opposite problem boss," replied Rio. "It seems three new prisoners just materialized in the courtyard. I ran them through our system and they are Captain KO and his two slutkicks, Dreamy and Knockout. They are all wanted on existing warrants, but I suppose we better have someone come over from the Delta City PD and officially arrest them. Dreamy, she's the blonde one needs some medical treatment. It looks like something bit her in the ass." "I've seen their records," said Brandy. "I hope whatever bit her has all its shots up to date so it doesn't catch anything nasty." * * * Megan Fitzpatrick looked up suddenly from the book she was reading where Frodo was just entering the Old Forest and jumped out of her chair when she saw Tara's eyes flutter open. "Oh my god, Tara you are awake!" she cried and gave her sister a hug, trying not to dislodge any of the various tubes and wires connected to the red haired girl. "Hey sis, Im fine," replied Tara. "I know this is kind of weird, but someone in my dream said to say hello to you. Do you know someone called Detective Boobs?" * * * Nancy finished taking yet another long, hot shower back in her room then still naked ecept for a towel wrapped around her body, she sent out a mental call to her employers. "So just how bad are things after this?" "Extremely dire," said the male voice. "This is the gravest situation we have ever faced," said the female voice. "We are in deep shit," said the neutral voice. The End