--Amazing Babe vs The Duelist Ms. Americana's Fate part 5--

Ms. Americana and Delta City are all creations of Mr. X.

Note: This story continues from the bidding for Ms. Americana in "Specter Girl - Delta City Heroines part 7", but is not required reading.

By Kooster
kooster69@gmail.com

     The red-headed twins eagerly awaited outside of Americana's private room in The Heavenly Secret.  One of the brothers carried a half-full black bag.
     Sako arrived, "Ah, Michael and James.  I see you two finally won one of the club's auctions."
     Michael stated, "Hell yeah!  This is going to be the best twenty-first birthday!"
     The Asian congratulated, "Happy birthday guys."  He asked, "Any special requests?"
     "Yeah, dude.", James answered.  "Can we her as Ms. Americana?"
     "Give me a few minutes.", Sako disappeared into Americana's private room.
     A few minutes later, Sako reappeared and then stated, "All set."
     The twins high-fived each other and then cheered, "Awesome!"
     Sako handed over a disposable phone and then said, "Call me when you're done guys."
     Michael and James entered Ms. Americana's private boudoir.
     When the room's door clanked close, Ms. Americana turned and then blurted out, "Great liberty!  What's going on here?"  The brunette superheroine stood there in a defiant pose with her red-gloved hands on her hips.
     The red-headed twins were in awe seeing the star-spangled heroine this close in person.  Her red-white-and-blue skimpy outfit barely covered Ms. Americana.  Her bikini top barely contained her massive and famous 38G tits.  Michael and James worried, however, when they saw Ms. Americana wore her golden power belt.
     "Oh shit!", James whispered to his brother.  "She's wearing her power belt!"
     "Come on, bro, there's two of us.", Michael stated.  "We can take her.  I didn't spend all that money not to get some Americana Pie."
     The brunette superheroine realized she had to get out here to escape from the lusting boys.  She reached for the queen-sized bed and then grunted, "Rrruuuhhh!!!"  Ms. Americana strained to pick up the large bed, but could not.  She gazed at her gloved hands in surprise and then muttered, "My super-strength is gone?!?  But I'm wearing my power belt!"
      The twins surged with confidence as they saw that Delta City's greatest superheroine was powerless.  "Get her!", Michael roared.
      "Goddess!", Ms. Americana cried out in fear.  She knew what these horny boys were going to do to her, and to stop that from happening.
     James rushed directly at the star-spangled heroine.
     Ms. Americana steadied her muscular legs for leverage and then grappled with the lusty red-head.  Her red-gloved hands locked with James' hands.  "How dare you attack a superior woman!", she called out.
     Michael, meanwhile, had extracted an HD, 3D video recorder from his bag and then started filming.
     Ms. Americana soon tired without her super-strength.  Her athletic arms shook from the strain of grappling with James.
     "Awww, what's wrong Ms. Amer-tits?", James taunted.  "Am I too strong for you?"
     "You'll never...>grunt!<...defeat me!", the star-spangled superheroine retorted.
     James pulled off a wrestling move where he forced Ms. Americana to spin around.  He then pinned her exhausted arms behind her.
     "Great liberty!", the super-powered brunette cried out in shock.  "Release me, or suffer the consequences!"  She struggled against the red head's grip in vain.  Her gigantic boobs shook back-and-forth as Ms. Americana tried to free herself.
     "I don't think so, Ameri-bitch!", James snarled.  He managed to hold both of Ms. Americana's wrists with one hand, and then ripped of her golden power belt with his other hand.  The sound of Velcro was heard as her belt came off.
     The Aphrodite superheroine gasped in shock, "No!  My power belt!"  She watched helplessly as her power belt fell to the floor.  She noticed the Velcro strips on the ends of her power belt, but her real power belt fastened with a strong metal locking system.
     "Goddess!  That's not my power belt!", the star-spangled heroine told aloud.  "No wonder I didn't have my super-strength!"
     Michael set his 3D video cam on a tripod.  He focused the lens on Ms. Americana's bust and then set the camera's tracking mode.  He held the camera's remote control.
     "On your knees, Ms. Ameri-slut!', James demanded.  He pressed his shoe against the back of Ms. Americana's knees.
     The brunette superheroine was startled by the pressure behind her knees and kneeled to the floor.  "Umpf!", she grunted.  Ms. Americana winced from the pain of having her arms held in the air by James.  Her red gloved arms stretched behind her head.  "Release me this instant!", she snarled.
     Michael disrobed from the waist down to reveal his hard, 8-inch cock.  He stood before the kneeling superheroine and then ordered, "Suck me, Ms. Ameri-slut."
     The star-spangled brunette blatantly showed her disgust and then barked, "Never!  How dare you order around a superior female like a whore!"
     James pulled out plastic ties from his pocket, and then bound Ms. Americana's wrist with the ties.  He yanked tightly on the ties, making sure the plastic strips dug into her red gloves.
     "No!", the kneeling superheroine protested.  "Tied my wrists!"
     James used another set of plastic ties to bind the star-spangled heroine's ankles together.
     "Ugh!", she winced.  "Tied my legs together!"  She strained in her kneeling position, as her knees supported most of her weight now.  She had to sit back and seat her blue bikini bottom muscular calves.
     James took advantage of Ms. Americana's squatting position.  He used a third plastic tie to hook her wrist and ankle restraints together.
     "No!", Ms. Americana screamed in alarm.  "Bound my wrists and ankles together!  Can't...>grunt!<....move!"  The brunette superheroine struggled against the plastic ties, but to no avail.  Her bikini-covered boobies bounced around as she struggled.
     "Nice!", Michael commented.  He stated, "Time to see your titties!"  He grabbed the front of Ms. Americana's patriotic bikini top.
     "No, don't!", the squatting superheroine protested.  She demanded, "Take your hand off my costume!"
     The redhead twin leered at the bound superheroine and then yanked hard on her bikini top!  The colorful fabric of Ms. Americana's skimpy top gave way and then was torn off her sexy, muscular body!  Her famous 38G juggs were exposed.  Her gigantic tits remained upright.  Her large, dark aerolas were perfectly centered on her huge tits.  The air caused her dark nipples to swell into large nubs.
     "How dare you!", the topless superheroine snapped.
     "Holy fuck!", the twins exclaimed in unison.  They were in awe of Ms. Americana's large, perfect tits.  Their young cocks stiffened to the hardest erections they ever had.
     Michael demanded again, "Suck me, Ms. Ameri-tits."
     "Never!", the squatting superheroine barked.
     Without warning, the redheaded twins raised their palms into the air and then swiftly brought them down to slap the sides of Ms. Americana's massive juggs.  The dual slapping sound echoed throughout the room.
     "Ooowww!!!", the bound superheroine wailed in pain.  She closed her blue eyes from the pain.  Her giant breasts smashed together from being slapped, and then her boobies rippled from the shock wave of being hit.  Without the strength from her power belt, Ms. Americana had no super-resistance and super-endurance to survive hits upon her sexy body.
     "Aaaiiieee!!!", she cried out in pain as the twins slapped her large breasts again.
     Ms. Americana screamed in pain each time the twins slapped her huge breasts!  After a few more hits, tears streamed down her face.  Her massive breasts constantly banged together and burned from the heat of being slapped.  She instinctively wiggled her torso to avoid the twins' hits, but could not get away.
     The redhead twins felt a surge of power over Ms. Americana and sadistically enjoyed slapping her huge juggs.
     "St-stop!", Ms. Americana loudly pleaded.
     The twins ended their torment of the star-spangled brunette's gigantic titties, as their palms throbbed.
     "Look at how red Ms. Ameri-slut's titties are!", Michael remarked.
     The squatting superheroine hung her head in shame and sobbed.  She could not help but notice the bright red palm marks the twins had left in her abused breasts.  She also noticed that her dark nipples had swollen into bullet-sized nubs and that her pussy was wet.  Ms. Americana felt more ashamed in her body's arousal than in being abused.
     Michael roughly grabbed the star-spangled brunette's masked face and then forced Ms. Americana to gaze into camera's lens.  He made sure that the camera had time to record her sobbing.  The mix of fear, sadness, and vulnerability on her face was priceless.
     The bound superheroine muttered, "Great liberty."
     Michael released Ms. Americana's face and then offered his steel hard cock to her.  He barked, "Suck me."
     The brunette superheroine defiantly responded, "No."
     In unison, the twins raised their hands in slap the topless brunette's huge tits again.
     "Please, don't!", Ms. Americana pleaded.  "Don't slap my breasts again!"
     Michael pressed the bulbous head of his cock against Ms. Americana's red lips.
     The kneeling brunette gave in.  She let the hard cock slip past her luscious lips and then into her mouth.  The star-spangled heroine could not look at the grinning redhead and gazed into the camera.  She tightened her lips around Michael's hard shaft and then flicked her tongue at his pee hole.  Ms. Americana winced as she licked off his sweet pre-cum.
     "Oh fuck!", Michael joyfully roared.  "Ms. Ameri-slut is sucking my cock!"  He wanted to feel the brunette superheroine's mouth pleasuring his entire shaft, so he pushed forward.
     Ms. Americana's blue eyes widened in shock as she was forced to deep throat the horny, young man.  "Gggaaakkk!", she gagged from her muffled mouth.  The bound brunette did her best to suppress her gag reflex, while still trying to breathe.
     Michael stopped pushing when he felt the base of his steel hard rod pressed against Ms. Americana's lips.  His bulbous head rested at the back of her throat.  "Yes, fuck, yes!", he gasped.  "Deep throat me, Ms. Ameri-slut!"
     The cock-sucking superheroine could not stop herself from salivating with a mouthful of hard cock.  Her nostrils flaired as she desperately breathed through her nose.
     Michael roughly grasped the back of Ms. Americana's head.
     "Ooow!", she cried out.  She felt her long, lush black hair yanked against their roots.
     "Suck it!", he demanded.  He pumped the kneeling brunette's head back-and-forth along his saliva-covered shaft.
     The helpless star-spangled superheroine could help making gulping noises as Michael's manpole plowed in-and-out of her mouth.  She gagged each time his bulbous head rammed down the back of her throat.  Her flattened, slick tongue provided a runway for his shaft to easily slide in-and-out of her mouth.
     Michael's virginity showed as he lacked the endurance or experience to last long.  He blurted out, "Cumming!"  He pulled back his throbbing cock, until only the head of his twitching cock staying inside her mouth.
     "Nuuuh!", Ms. Americana protested.
     Michael dug his fingers into the brunette superheroine's scalp.  He arched his back and then roared, "Ggggguuuuuhhhhhaaaaaddddd!!!!!"  All of the muscles in his young body tightened as he orgasmed.  Pleasure surge through his body as the first spurt of his cum shot into Ms. Americana's mouth.
     The kneeling superheroine grimaced as Michael's hot spunk splashed across her tongue and the back of her throat.  Ms. Americana recognized that his cum tasted sweet, but she was appalled with the cum drinking a superior woman herself was forced to do.  The bound superheroine felt some of Michael's hot cum trickle down her throat.  She winced as she gulped down the rest of his cum.
     Michael's body spasmed as his swollen cock exploded with another spurt of his jizz.
     "Gherat--!", the star-spangled heroine muffled loudly.  Ms. Americana instinctively blurted out one of her famous catch phrases, but was cut off as more of Michael's cum flooded her mouth.  She coughed as some of his cum went down the wrong pipe.  Her face flushed red from her coughing spasm.  Some of Michael's spunk dribbled from the sides of her mouth.
     Ms. Americana proved herself to be a poor cum catcher, as she gagged and coughed while Michael spurted a few more ropes of his hit, globby jizz into her mouth.
     Michael shook one last time as he pushed the last of his cum into the brunette superheroine's mouth.  He slipped out of her mouth and then weakly dropped down to the floor.  He panted to recover his strength.  "Holy fuck!", Michael gasped out.  "Best cock sucker ever!"
     The star-spangled heroine hung her head in shame, while she hacked from swallowing so much cum.  Saliva dripped from her chin.  Cum stuck around the corners of her mouth.  Being able to look at her gigantic breasts, Ms. Americana saw her hard, dark nipples poking out.  As she shifted her weight, she discovered her skimpy bikini bottoms were damp.  The buxom superheroine silently cursed her Aphrodite libido, where she was getting aroused from the oral sex
     James, naked from the waist down, walked over to Ms. Americana.  He roughly grabbed the brunette superheroine's hair, and then forced her head back up.
     "Ooowww!!!", the bound superheroine cried out in pain.  She saw James' rock hard cock and then gasped in alarm, "Sweet liberty!  Not again!"
     James snarled, "Take it, Ms. Ameri-slut!"  With one swift thrust, he forced his 8 inch manpole into her wide open mouth.
     Ms. Americana blue eyes widened in surprise and then gagged as his bulbous head hit the back of her throat.  Her nose mashed against his groin.  Her Aphrodite sex drive started up again, where her pussy got wet and hot.  She felt her clit swell and then pop out of its fleshy hood.
     The redhead twin held Ms. Americana against him for a few moments.  He gasped, "Fuck!  Her mouth feels so good!"
     The bound superheroine muttered incomprehensible protests, which acted as pleasurable vibrations along James' shaft.
     James held Ms. Americana's head in place.  He pulled back and then thrust his hips forward to fuck her mouth.
     The star-spangled heroine winced as James' hard shaft rammed into her mouth.  She coughed, and then fought against her gag reflex.  His bulbous head banged along the back of her throat.  Her head reverberated from the impact of James banging into her mouth.  She instinctively tightened her lips around his manpole in a futile attempt to slow James down.
     "Oh yes!  Oh yes!", James lustfully blurted out.  He quickened his pace to vigorously pump his manpole in-and-out of Ms. Americana's mouth.
     The brunette superheroine braced herself, as best she could, as her mouth was fucked.  She gurgled each time James slammed into her mouth.  She could not stop her mouth from salivating.  After a while, drool escaped from the sides of her mouth and dribbled down her chin each time James pulled back.  Her face was red, as Ms. Americana struggled to breathe.
     Her Aphrodite lust grew and grew as her mouth was fucked.  The effects of her sexual lust took hold, as Ms. Americana found it harder and harder to think.  She also found herself wanting to gulp down James' hot, white cum.  She actively sucked on the redhead's steel hard cock, while lustfully gazing into his eyes.  She curved her tongue to cover the underside of his shaft.  Her expression of unwillingness and shame had changed to wanton lust.
     The added attention Ms. Americana gave to James' throbbing cock was too much for the redheaded virgin.  "Fuck!", he bellowed.  "Going to cum!"
     The bound superheroine tried nodding her head to signal her need to gulp down his jizz.
     James was oblivious to everything, except his orgasm.  Only remembering that Ms. Americana's mouth was just a fuck hole for his pulsing cock, he slammed deep and hard into her mouth.  "Cumming!", James roared as he came.  His body tensed as he spurt the first powerful jet of his jizz.
     Ms. Americana was surprised to find James' bulbous head banging the back of her throat.  The cock-sucking superheroine felt deprived that she could not taste his jizz, but could only feel the burning sensation of his hot spunk flowing down her throat.  She could feel the redhead's hot cum going down into her stomach and filling her up.
     Like his twin brother, James spasmed each time he ejaculated down Ms. Americana's throat.  A few spurts later, he had completely unloaded into her.  He pulled his spent dick out of her mouth, and then sat down onto the floor.  He commented, "Holy fuck!"
     Ms. Americana hurriedly licked her lips, in a desperate attempt to taste more of the twins' jizz.
     The twins high-fived each other.
     The bound superheroine softly begged, "Please..."  The last bit of her resistance prevents from completing her request for more cum.
     "Please what?", Michael inquired.
     The horny superheroine watched in anticipation as Michael's fingers grabbed her big, swollen nipples.  Pleasure surged through her bound body.  "Goddess, yes!  Play with my big, hard nipples!", Ms. Americana lustfully demanded.
     "Ms. Ameri-slut has some pretty huge knockers.", James commented.
     "Hell yeah, bro!", Michael agreed.  He then asked, "Should we see how big her titties can get?"
     "Do it, bro!", James responded.
     "What?", the star-spangled heroine asked aloud.  She wondered what the twins meant.
     Michael roughly pinched on Ms. Americana's large, dark nipples as hard as he could.
     "Gggaaarrraaahhh!!!", the buxom superheroine shrieked in pain.  She felt her big, puffy nipples squeezed like grapes and flattened out.  "My nipples!", she grunted.  "St-stop!"
     "No chance, Ms. Ameri-tits!", Michael barked.  "It's stretching time!"
     "Sweet liberty!", the bound superheroine cried out.  Her nipples had turned red hot from being pinched so tightly.
     Michael roughly tugged on Ms. Americana's pinched nipples that first stretched out her squished, fleshy nubs.  The redhead continued to yank on her abused nipples, which stretched out her dark aerolas.  Her perfectly circle aerolas turned into cone-like shapes.
     "Gggooodddeeessssss!!!", the topless superheroine cried out in pain.  "Don't!  >pant!<  Stop!"
     Michael continued tugging on Ms. Americana's pinched nipples, which now stretched out her titty flesh.  Her massive, round juggs were pulled into large ovals.  Her long, flattened nipples turned white with the blood flow cut off from them.  Her cone-like aerolas turned red as they now looked like triangles.
     James adjusted the frame and focus of the 3D HD recorder to keep Ms. Americana's stretched out titties in the shot.  "Holy fuck!", he exclaimed in amazement.  "Look at her huge titties stretch out!  This is going to look awesome in three-D!"
     "Great...>grunt!<...liberty!", the topless superheroine cried out.  The pain of her abused breasts had greatly diminished her Aphrodite lust.  She could think clearly again.  Ms. Americana helplessly watched as her perfectly rounded breasts had been stretched out into long cones.  Her boobs were red from being yanked out so much.  Her pinched and enlongated nipples tingled from the lack of blood flow.  She was pretty sure that her nipples had reached their elasticity limits.  The buxom brunette begged, "Please...>grunt!<...don't!   Don't yank off my nipples!"
      Michael waved his arms up-and-down, making Ms. Americana's stretched out juggs to bounce up-and-down.
      "Aaauuuggghhh!!!", the star-spangled brunette shriek in pain.  Ms. Americana could also feel her mammeries slosh around as well, which meant her breasts were full of her milk.  She feared that the twins would discover that she could lactate.  The bound superheroine desperately pleaded, "Stop!  Oh goddess, stop!"
     Michael released his pull and grip on the bound superheroine's yanked out titties.
     Ms. Americana gasped with relief as her abused breasts were freed.  Her reddened breasts snapped back, and then hung a little lower than before.  Her dark aerolas and engorged nipples throbbed.  "Goddess!", she cried out as blood flowed back into her white hot nipples.  A few moments later, her long, giant nipples had turned a purplish-red.
     "Sweet liberty, no!", Ms. Americana gasped in shock.  The force of having her gigantic breasts snapped back caused some her breast milk to leak out.  White drops oozed out of the buxom superheroine's large nipples.
     "Holy shit!  The rumors are true!", Michael blurted out.  "Ms. Ameri-slut lactates!"  He bent down and then clamped his mouth over her left aerola.
     "No!", Ms. Americana protested.  She didn't want the twins to feed on her breast milk, because of the energies her Aphrodite milk was infused with.
     Michael drank some of Ms. Americana's breast milk and then commented, "So sweet!"  He hungrily suckled on her left tit.
     The topless superheroine moaned as the pleasurable endorphins flowed through Ms. Americana as she was milked.  His mouth also felt so soothing on her abused nipple.
     James stated, "I want some!"  He rushed in and then sucked on Ms. Americana's right udder.
     "Goddess, yes!", the lactating superheroine encouraged.  "Milk my tits, boys!  Feel so good!"  Ms. Americana moaned in pleasure as she was emptied of her breast milk.  She felt her pussy grow hot and wet again.  Her clit tingled.
     After a few minutes, the twins had completely drained Ms. Americana of her breast milk and then released their mouths from her saliva-covered aerola and nipples.  Her empty juggs sagged a little from being milked.
     "Oh fuck!", the twins gasped in unison.  Ms. Americana breast milk recharged their sexual libido, where their cocks hardened to full erections and their balls replenished with a fresh batch of cum.  The twins high-fived each other.
     "We do get fuck Ms. Ameri-slut after all!", Michael joyfully remarked.