--Ms Americana - Fractured part 1--

Brenda Wade, Flag Girl, Geoffrey the butler, Hexanna, Ms. Americana, Nightmare Witch, Delta City, and all other related nicknames, locations, or gadgets mentioned herein are the creations of and copyrightes by Mr. X.  All rights reserved by Mr. X, and graciously used with his permission.

By Kooster
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     Brenda Wade had returned home from a long day at work.  Her feet hurt from being on her feet all day.  She wondered why she caved into society by wearing high heeled shoes.  She remember that even her superheroic identify of Ms. Americana wore high heeled boots.
     She whipped out her smartphone, unlocked it, and then dictated into it, "Note to self.  Replace all of my high heeled shoes and boots."
     Brenda shucked off her expensive, designer shoes and then dumped them into the garbage.  Her sore feet were relieved to be out of those high heels.
     She made her way upstairs to her master bedroom.  Wade Manor was quiet.  Too quiet ever since her ward and sidekick, Flag Girl, had gone off to Gotham State University.  It was March, where Lydia Willis--aka Flag Girl--would return home in a few months, but it felt like an eternity to her.
     Brenda Wade wearily entered her lavish bedroom, and then plopped down in utter exhaustion on her king sized bed.
     At that moment, Geoffrey the butler knocked politely on the double door entrance.  He deliberately cleared throat and then inquired, "Will you be dining this evening, Mistress Wade?"
     She sat up and then smiled in appreciation on her butler's attentiveness.  Brenda remarked, "Geoffrey, I honestly don't know what I'd without you."
     The elderly man bowed respectively and then stated, "I have promised to serve the Wade family as long as I can."
     Brenda requested, "Can you order from the Chinese place that makes the crispy chicken skin?  And make it two orders of fried chicken skin and a small walnut shrimp?  And see if they can make a large, avocado bubble tea?  Please feel free to add whatever you want, Geoffrey."
     "Very good, madam.  I will leave your order in the kitchen."
     "Thank you.", she said.  After her butler left, she pressed a few buttons on her bed console that closed and locked her bedroom doors.  Status lights on the console displayed "Locked" and "Sound proof".
     Brenda Wade opened a concealed panel that revealed her Ms. Americana costume.  She called out, "By Aphrodite, belt energy status."
     Her golden power belt glowed faintly.
     The busty brunette remarked, "Crap.  My power belt is almost depleted.  I can't go out as Ms. Americana like that."
     Without a fully energized power belt, she would have her superpowers.
     Brenda Wade quickly stripped out of her business suit, black pantyhose, and red underwear.  She set her smartphone to Do Not Disturb mode, and then tossed her phone onto her dresser.  She climbed into her large bed, and then opened her nightstand drawer.
     Her dark nipples swelled and then her shaved pussy tingled with anticipation.  She pulled out her newest sex toy acquisition: the Double G.  This vibrator was patriotic blue with red nubbed ends.  The Double G had double ends that pleasured her clit and her G-spot at the same time.
      She licked her lips in her lust for the Double G.  Brenda Wade rubbed the blue vibrator along her dark, puffy cunt lips, while she squeezed her massive 38G breasts.  She moaned and breathed faster as her sexual arousal grew.  Her nipples had become dark, pointy tips.  Her clit swelled.  Her shaved snatch grew hot and then glistened with her pussy juice.
      Brenda Wade loving stroked her sex toy.  She had yet to find the man, or maybe woman, who she could share her bed with.  Her forced sex by villains made her want a man who was incredibly hung, knew how to lick a woman, who had staying power, and who could make her willingly want to be fucked.  That same man would have to be gentleman enough to cum in her mouth, instead of trying to creampie her cunt or asshole.
     Sexual creampies reminded her of all the times, Ms. Americana had been impregnated by the monster plants and creatures that made her give birth to their vile progeny.
     She considered herself horny enough and wet enough to accept the Double G.  Brenda Wade spread open her legs.  The black star of shaved pussy hair was above her wet snatch.  She gasped as touched herself, and then parted open her cunt lips.  The pink wetness of her pussy was revealed.
     Brenda Wade slowly eased one tip of the Double G into her wanting pussy.  She moaned as the red sex toy penetrated her.  The naked brunette positioned the vibrator to rest against her G-spot.  She cried out, "Sweet liberty!"
     She positioned the out tip of the red vibrator to rest on her swollen clit.  Brenda Wade moaned.
     She turned on the vibrator.  The dual tips moved at a frantic pace, where one part buzzed against her secret erogenous zone and where the other part strummed her big clit.  Her blue eyes widened from the intense pleasure.  She screamed, "Goddess!"
     Brenda Wade was overwhelmed from the combined pleasuring inside and outside of her pussy.  She was driven to orgasm right away.  The big titted brunette bellowed, "Ggguuuhhhaaaddd!!!"
     Her climax made her thrash on her king sized bed.  Her long, athletic legs shook.  Brenda Wade grunted and wailed from her orgasmic release.  Her pussy gushed out her sweet juice.
     Brenda Wade had purposely sound proofed her bedroom, so that Geoffrey could not hear her.  She didn't need the dirty old man listening at her double door.
     She turned off the Double G, so that she could recuperate from her strong orgasm.  Brenda Wade looked at her power belt, which glowed brighter but not bright enough.  She muttered, "By Aphrodite, my belt isn't at full power yet?!?"
     Brenda Wade turned on her double pronged vibrator again.  She commented, "The things I do for justice."
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     At her mystical flat, Hexanna sat comfortably in her comfy leather recliner.  The sorceress reached for a cup of green tea.  She was calming herself before her nightly meditation.
     Suddenly a bright light erupted before Hexanna.  She blurted in surprise, "By the spirits!"
     The multi-colored light enlarged to a human-sized oval.  A female walked through the magical portal.
     Hexanna ignored her falling tea cup that smashed and spilled onto her ornate carpet.  She found the stranger familiar, but did not recognize the woman's garb.
     The unknown female was dressed in a tight fitting black costume.  The front was opened to reveal her bosom and barely contained her 38G tits.  The front opening went all the way down to her belly button.  She also wore arm-length black gloves, and black, knee high boots.  She wore a crimson cape.  Her hair was done up.
     The stranger's magical entrance and garb showed her to be a sorceress.
     Hexanna thought she finally recognized the stranger's face and then muttered, "Brenda Wade?"
     The new sorceress laughed a wicked, evil cackle.  She mocked, "No, not that stupid bitch.  I'm the Nightmare Witch!"
     "Nightmare Witch!", Hexanna gasped in shock.  She immediately recognized the villain's name.  She remembered how Nightmare Witch had taken some of Ms. Americana's DNA to rejuvenate herself.  The evil witch was an exact physical duplicate of Delta City's most famous superheroine.  Hexanna sputtered, "How?!?  Ms. Americana said that you were sucked into hell's pit!"
     Nightmare Witch roared, "Like I'm going to let you talk, while you motion for an attack spell!"
     Hexanna tried to hurry her hand gestures for a paralyzing spell.  She said incomprehensible words, and then flung a magical bolt of purple energy at the evil witch.
     "Too easy!", Nightmare Witch insulted.  She made a circle motion that produced a magical shield.
     Hexanna's eyes widened in shock as she helplessly watched her spell bounce off the shield, and then blast her!  She was frozen like a life-sized Barbie doll.
     "Excellent!", Nightmare Witch extolled.  She cackled in sheer delight.
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     "Unfreeze!", Nightmare Witch commanded.
     Hexanna regained consciousness as the paralyzing spell was ended.  She found herself completely naked, and crouching on her hands and knees.  Her wrists and ankles were bound to the floor by magical shackles.  She instantly recognized her bonds as the Bands of the Crouching Tiger.
     The sorceress muttered, "So sophmorish.  Anyone can break this cantrip."
     A cantrip was what spell casters called a weak, useless spell.
    Hexanna tried to speak words to free herself, and then shrieked in pain!  A magical headband had been placed on her head that jolted Hexanna whenever she made a magical incantation.  She cursed, "The Circlet of Silence!  Damn you, Witch!"
     Nightmare Witch remarked, "You'll love this spell, Hex-naught."
     The evil witch gestured and spoke a long forgotten tongue.  Her hands glowed with magical energy.
     Magical energy glowed on Hexanna's pink nipples.  The magick faded, and then small, disembodied hands held onto her nipples.  Hexanna shrieked, "No!  Not the Floating Twirls of the Succubus!"
     Nightmare Witch confirmed, "The very same."
     Hexanna was confused on why the magical hands were not moving yet.
     The evil witch commented, "The best is yet to come."
     Nightmare Witch unzipped the crotch of her black dress to reveal her shaved cunt.  Instead of a black star of pussy hair above her cunt, like her "twin" Ms. Americana was rumored to have, she had trimmed her cunt hairs into a pentagram.  She produced and then raised her magic wand.  She stated, "Fabulous secret powers were revealed to me the day I held aloft my magic wand and said, 'By the Power of Adonis, I have the Power!' "
     A magical bolt hit the evil witch's wand and then flowed through her.  A chance happened to the Nightmare Witch.
     Hexanna gasped in disbelief, as she saw Nightmare Witch's clit and pussy transform.  The evil witch's clit grew and grew, until her love button had become a semi-hard cock.  Witch's pussy transformed into a large pair of balls.  Her swollen balls looked incredibly full of cum.
     In short, Nightmare Witch had became a she-man.
     Hexanna muttered in horror, "She-man."
     Nightmare Witch barked, "Yes, I'm a she-man!  And I will fuck you senseless!"
     The bound sorceress protested, "No!"
     The evil witch teased, "I could probably get the same results if I shoved the Wand of Glob up your cunt!"
      "Not, no that!", Hexanna begged.  She knew that the Wand of Glob discharge massive, gooey blobs.  The gooey glob would fill her pussy, shoot into her stomach, and then spew out of her mouth.  She had heard that horny, bored adventurers would go into dungeons with the Wand of Glob, have their way with a succubus, and then use the wand on the sexually ravaged succubus.  All succubi filled with the Wand of Glob never survived.  The sorceress didn't want so suffer that fate.
     The evil witch grumbled at her partial erection, and then tapped her wand on her cock.  Her penis glowed and then became fully erect at 12 inches.
     Hexanna gasped, "By the spirits, your cock is so big!"
     Nightmare Witch cast a spell of telekinesis to drag a pedestal with a glass-looking sphere on it.  She remarked, "So nice of you to have one of these, Hex-bitch.  Saves me the trouble of stealing one."
     The bound sorceress asked, "What do you want with my Sphere of Collecting?"
     The evil witch walked behind Hexanna.  Nightmare Witch slapped the bubble butt of the bound sorceress and then commanded, "You're horny!"
     Hexanna was hit with the Sinful Lust spell.  She moaned as she became incredibly horny.  Her nipples swelled into nubs.  Her clit popped out of its fleshy hood.  Her pussy juiced and then was ready for a cock.  Her asshole relaxed.  Her breathing quickened.  She could feel an orgasm already building inside of her.
     Nightmare Witch spanked Hexanna's ass again.
     The horny sorceress groaned as the magical spell flowed through her, but didn't know what the spell was.
     The evil witch clapped her hands.
     "By the spirits!  Aaarrrggghhh!!!", Hexanna cried out.  The floating hands, on her pink areolas, came to life.  The magical hands pinched her pink nipples.  She felt as if crab claws had latched onto her swollen nips.  Her nipples felt as if they were going to pop!  The disembodied hands repeated the motions of yanking down on her nipples, and then savagely twisting them.  The helpless sorceress teared up and screamed as her nipples were abused.
     Hexanna's pussy was drenched, where her pussy gaped and her juices oozed out.  She desperately wanted to be fucked.  At the same time, her nipples throbbed in pain.  The mix of pleasure and pain was just the start of the sex craft spell.  Her eyes and mouth glowed as the sex craft tapped into her mystical energy.  She guessed that her abused nipples glowed as well.
     Nightmare Witch slapped her hard shaft on each of Hexanna's butt cheeks, and then plunged her 12" cock into her with one hard thrust!  She roared, "Fuck, yes!  I forgot how good it felt to fuck like a man!"
     Hexanna's glowing eyes widened in shock from the rapid and full stuffing of her wet cunt.  She yelled in ecstasy, "Nnnnuuuuaaaahhhh!!!!"
     The naked sorceress nearly orgasmed!  Something, however, was preventing her climax.  Hexanna gasped in realization, "The Rune of Denial!"
     Nightmare Witch confirmed, "Yes, Hex-slut!  You won't be able to orgasm, until I remove the rune from your ass.  You will, however, keep leaking sex craft energy to fill the Sphere of Collecting."
     Hexanna moaned and panted as the evil witch slowly pulled back her steel hard cock, and then teasingly re-entered her drenched cunt.  She felt Nightmare Witch's long, hard cock fill her up and then plunge into her inner depths.  The Rune of Denial kept the bound sorceress at a high level of sexual arousal, like someone seconds from orgasm.  Magical energy seeped out of her glowing eyes and open mouth, and then was absorbed the Sphere of Collecting.  She yelled, "Aaaauuuuhhhhaaaahhhh!!!!"
     The Floating Twirls of the Succubus kept abusing Hexanna's now white hot nipples.  Despite how her nipples could burst or be torn off, she only felt a dull, repeating pain throb in her blood-drained nipples.  The disembodied hands prevented the magic energy from leaking out of breasts.  Hexanna's large tits swelled from the sex craft energies.  Her breasts stretched out like balloons and then started to grow.  Her energy-filled boobs gained a few cup sizes.  She went from a 36DD to a 36GG.  Magical sparks sputtered out of her abused nipples.
     Nightmare Witch grabbed onto Hexanna's shoulders and then hinted, "This is where the fun begins!"
     The evil witch swiftly pulled out and then quickly rammed back into the bound sorceress.  She kept her frantic pace of plowing in-and-out of Hexanna.
     "Nuh!", Hexanna blurted as her pussy was pounded.  She panted and gasped incoherently as her cunt was fucked fast and deep.  Her pussy juiced like a leaky faucet.  Her inner thighs were coated with her pussy juice.  She wanted to cum so badly, but the Rune of Denial prevented her orgasms.  She stayed at the peak of sexual arousal.  Her heart pounded so fast, where Hexanna thought her heart would burst.  She was nearly hyperventilating.  The glow in her eyes blinded her.
     Streams of magical energy flowed out of Hexanna's eyes and mouth.  Her swollen tits continued to fill with trapped mystical energy, and then her large breasts had grown to 37D orbs.
     Nightmare Witch enjoyed dominating and fucking the helpless sorceress.  The evil witch pounded Hexanna's pussy so hard that loud, squishing sounds were made.  Her shapely hips slapped against Hexanna's bubble butt.
     Kept at the edge of orgasm for so long was torture to Hexanna, she gritted her teeth while her nostrils flared.  She desperately want to climax.  She summoned her strength to beg, "Please, let me cum!  Please!"
     The evil witch cackled with wicked delight.  She enjoyed having Hexanna as her sexual plaything.  Nightmare Witch wished she could fuck Hexanna all night long.
     Hexanna's eyes rolled back.  The longer that she was fucked, then the more her willpower was chipped away.  She desired to orgasm with each passing moment, and nothing else mattered.  She would do anything, if she was allowed to cum!
     The Sphere of Collecting was slowly being filled with sex spell magic, but could hold much more mystical energies.
     Nightmare Witch felt her cum wanting to be released.  She waved her hand, which dispelled the Bands of the Crouching Tiger.  She grabbed Hexanna, who was like a rag doll, and then made the naked sorceress to stand against her.  The evil witch did this, while viciously fucking her.
     Hexanna was nearly standing where her glowing eyes and mouth, and super-swollen tits were facing the Sphere of Collecting.  She repeatedly muttered between grunts, "Cum!"
     The wicked witch teased, "Want me to cum, Hex-slut!?!"
     The naked sorceress babbled, "Cum!"
     "Take it!", Nightmare Witch demanded.  She slammed her long, hard as savagely and as deeply as she could into Hexanna.  She tensed and then came.  Her 12" cock twitched, and then sputtered a stream of hot jizz into Hexanna's inner depths.
     Hexanna felt the first hot blast of the evil witch's cum inside her cunt.  The naked sorceress screamed, "Cccuuummm!!!"
     Nightmare Witch grunted and panted as she ejaculated more and more of her cum into Hexanna.  She ground her pelvis against the nakes sorceress, while emptying all of her jizz.
     After she pushed the last of her cum inside of the helpless sorceress, Nightmare Witch removed the Rune of Denial from Hexanna's ass.
     With nothing to hold back the many orgasms that she should have had, Hexanna climaxed with the many orgasms all at once!  She loudly wailed, "Gggggguuuuuuhhhhhhaaaaaadddddd!!!!!!"
     Hexanna violently thrashed in Nightmare Witch's grip.  Sex craft energy streamed from her eyes and mouth, and then filled the Sphere of Collecting.  She was cumming non-stop, as one denied orgasm after another exploded from her body.
     Nightmare Witch kept the slutty sorceress on her feet.  The wicked witch made the Floating Twirls of the Succubus disappear, and then grabbed onto Hexanna's super-sized tits.  She squeezed Hexanna's gigantic tits like mustard bottles.
     Hexanna screamed, "Ffffffuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!!!!"
     Her crushed tits released the trapped sex magic filled inside her massive orbs.  Mystical energy streamed out of her barely visible nubs.  As more and more magical energy was milked out of Hexanna's tits, the more her boobs deflated back to her 36DD.
     All of the sex magic shooting out of Hexanna filled up the Sphere of Collecting.
     Nightmare Witch tossed the exhausted Hexanna onto the floor.
     The naked sorceress trembled and shook from the aftermath of her seemingly non-stop orgasms.  Nightmare Witch's cum stayed deep inside of her.  If Hexanna was conscious enough, she would have sensed herself being impregnated.  If she didn't cast the cleansing spell in time, Hexanna would be having Nightmare Witch's spawn.
     The evil witch tapped her wand on her spent cock to make her phallus and balls vanish, and to return her pretty, shaved pussy.
     Nightmare Witch walked over to the Sphere of Collecting.  She waved her hands and chanted words to project a hologram-like image of Brenda Wade above the glowing sphere.  The wicked witch snarled, "I hate you, bitch!"
     The evil witch spoke, "What once was one, shall now be split into two!"
     The magical projection of Brenda Wade split into two images:  Ms. Americana and Brenda Wade.
     The Sphere of Collecting erupted its sex magic energies.  The energies pulsed out as an ever-expanding ring.  The magical ring spread across the entire planet!
     Asleep in her master bedroom in Wade Manor, Brenda Wade's sexy, naked body glowed briefly.
     In the secret, hidden of Delta City's most famous heroine, Ms. Americana appeared on the single bed.
     Yes, true believers!  Ms. Americana and Brenda Wade were now split into two separate people!
     Everyone else had their memories changed to the new reality of Brenda Wade and Ms. Americana.  No one cared about unmasking Ms. Americana.  The brunette superheroine's civilian identity was still a secret.
     There were other changes as well.
     Nightmare Witch cackled with delight in what she had just done.