--Ms Americana - Fractured part 7--

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

By Kooster
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Note:  Spoilers for anyone who has not read the previous parts.  Nightmare Witch has changed reality where Brenda Wade and Ms. Americana are two separate people.

     A week or so later, Captain KO marveled at the setup of his new secret headquarters.  Brenda Wade had given him the money for everything that he wanted.  He breathed in deeply, where he felt his powerful lungs fill with air.  He felt his bulging muscles ripple and flex as he breathed.  He loved his Hercules-like body, and greatly savored his new lease on life.  He yelled in joy, "I'm fucking alive!"
     He closed his eyes to banish his memories of the afterlife.  His once vivid memories had faded to a few graphic, random images.  He remembered floating around as a disembodied spirit, while the demon--who had ripped out soul from his old body--laughed at him.  Captain KO could not touch or hold onto anything.  The villain had begged for the demon to end his existence, but his voice sounded no louder than a buzzing fly.
     Captain KO changed into a civilian guise of a business suit and bow tie.  He muttered, "Bow ties are cool."
     He donned a pair of eyeglasses, where one of the lenses had an LED display.  The display scrolled local news feeds, so that Captain KO could monitor Ms. Ameri-slut's whereabouts.  He was learning the big tittied superheroine's patrol routes and heroic habits.  He noticed that the star-spangled slut was hanging out with the Shield recently.
     He heard that the Shield frequented the area of Delta City University.  In his civilian guise, Captain KO headed out for a nice dinner at one of the college's better restaurants.
     At the restaurant, Captain KO had charmed the hostess to sit at one of the best booths.  He had the best view of the restaurant.  Women, either single or married, would deliberately pass by him; and then either wink or wave at him.  He could have easily gotten all the ladies' phone numbers or e-mail addresses, and then have each wanton woman as his personal plaything.  He could give each lady the best sex of their lives, make them leave their boyfriends or husbands, and then toss them away.  None of the women, however, appealed to him.  Captain KO was infatuated with Ms. Ameri-slut, which is why he became a super-villain in the first place.  He wouldn't kick someone like news anchor Tanya O'Donnell from his bed, but she was probably the only non-superheroine he would fuck.
     His was finishing off the last of his red wine, when he noticed a young woman with strawberry hair enter.  He watched her, as she sat down at the bar and then ordered a glass of wine.  Captain KO found the strawberry redhead very familiar, but couldn't quite place her face.  As he starred at the young woman, he felt himself get a woody.  The bulge of his semi-hard cock in his dress pants was noticeable.
     Captain KO flagged down his waitress and then asked, "Who's that strawberry redhead?"
     She informed. "I think her name's Carla.  She comes in once a week to chill-lax.  She seems to be a pretty cold fish."
     "Thank you.", he stated.  He slyly pressed two C-notes into her hand.  The first one-hundred dollar bill would cover his meal and tip.  He included the second one-hundred to keep his server from talking.  "I think that settles my bill.  Keep the extra."
     The server's eyes widened in receiving the large bills.  She whispered, "Thank you."
     Captain KO deliberately caressed her thigh and then graciously replied, "Not a problem."
     The waitress moaned as he touched her leg.  Her pussy moistened, and her nipples swelled.  She cleared her throat, and then waddled away.
     Captain KO made his way towards the bar, and then sat next to Carla.  He noticed that the strawberry redhead had nearly polished off her drink.  He offered, "Can I buy you another one, Miss--?"
     Carla was ready to rebuff him, but then noticed how handsome and muscular he was.  She nearly dropped her empty glass from being awe of the Adonis next to her.  She had never seen someone so handsome and muscular in her entire life.  She sputtered, "Carla.  Carla Rogers."
     Captain KO motioned to the barkeep and then said, "Another one for Carla, and then I'll have what she's having."
     The two soda-and-rum drinks were given to him.  Captain KO slipped a C-note to the barkeep and then said, "Turn you back for a moment, eh?"
     The bartender turned around, and then pretended to inventory the bar's available liquor.  Captain KO poured a clear liquid of a date rape drug into one of the drinks.  The liquid added some fizz to the soda-rum drink, but that was it.  He smiled at how this date rape drug was undetectable.
     Captain KO gave the drug-laced drink to Carla Rogers and then toasted, "Cheers.  To the pleasure of being in your company."
     Carla Rogers clinked her glass, and then gulped down half of the drink.  She munched on some bar nuts.
     He asked, "Tough day?"
     "You have no idea.  All of my college professors have been piling on the assignments this week.", the strawberry redhead mentioned.  She chugged down the rest of her drink.  Carla Rogers tried to speak normally but slurred out, "Aund theund, I'vbe bhen treighning."
     Captain KO was impressed at how quickly the date rape drug took effect.  He laid down another C-note on the counter and then stated, "Carla, I think you've had too much.  I'll take you home."
     The strawberry redhead was barely conscious.  She couldn't focus on anything.  Her green eyes fluttered.  She needed the handsome stranger's help to walk.
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     Captain KO had searched through Carla Rogers' wallet to find her home address.
     Inside her dorm room, the strawberry redhead lay weakly on her bed.  She was completely out of it, and not even aware that she was home.
     Captain KO could not suppress his curiosity, and then searched Carla's place.  In her bedroom closet, he found a hidden compartment.  He opened the secret compartment, and then found the costume of the Shield and her trademark circular weapon.  "Whoa!  I just found me a super-slut!"
     The excitement in discovering a super-babe turned his incredibly huge cock hardened to a full erection.  His huge balls ached for release.
     Carla Rogers lay on her bed.  She was completely under the date rape drug's influence, where she could not control her body.  She was barely aware of her surroundings.  Her green eyes gazed into the distance.  She didn't scream in pain when her long, strawberry red hair was yanked.  She didn't complain when she was forced to kneel on her bedroom floor.  The young woman didn't freak out, when Captain KO unzipped his pants.
     Due to the date rape drug, Carla Rogers was induced into a fantasy of being at the ballpark with her sorority sisters.  She was applying for college sorority, and desperately wanted to get in.  The sorority had the best on-campus parties, on-campus dorms, and the best post-graduate contacts.
     The villain quickly yanked off his pants and boxers to reveal his thick, hard cock.  From his new body, he had a python-looking erect dick of 14 inches.  He could barely wrap his big hand around his thick girth.  He had the added gift of no public hair.
     "Suck me!", Captain KO commanded.  He pulled Carla Rogers' lips onto the huge, mushroom-like head of his cock.  His large head looked like a giant kielbasa against her seemingly small lips.
     The villain pushed forward.  He made the strawberry red open her mouth wider and wider, until her lips stretched out enough to wrap around his bulbous head.
     Carla Rogers dreamed that she was trying to stuff into her mouth a foot-long hot dog with the works.  She always got at a baseball game, even though her jaw always ached afterwards.  She stretched her mouth open as wide as possible, and then felt her jaw pop to widen as much as possible.  Her mouth was open to its limits, where she could not bite down.  She tasted the salty brine of the hot dog on her flattened tongue.  She even tasted the sweetness of what she thought was the relish.  The ballpark dog tasted just as good as she remembered.  The strawberry redhead wasn't quite sure why, but she kept stuffing the over-sized dog into her aching mouth.
     "Oh fuck!", the villain gasped.  He marveled at how the young heroine could actually suck on his monster-sized dick.  He panted and moaned as her stretched-out mouth clamped onto his meaty shaft.  He couldn't stop his pre-cum oozing onto her tongue.  He pushed more and more of himself into her.
     The drug-induced woman thought that she could hear her fellow sorority sisters daring her to deep throat the entire foot long dog.  If Carla Rogers could do that, then she'd become a full fledged sorority sister.  She continued to gulp down another inch of the long hot dog.  She soon found it impossible to breathe, but she didn't care.  She had to make it into the sorority!
     Captain KO was amazed that the young heroine managed to deep throat six inches of his large manpole.  He saw her face turn red, and then realized his shaft was cutting off her breathing.  He pushed until he had eight inches in her slutty mouth.
     Carla Rogers hacked and choked after deep throating eight inches.  She wanted to pull out, but then she'd ruin her sorority initiation.
     "Such a good fucking super-slut!  You're almost as good as Ms. Ameri-slut!", the horny villain groaned.  He was going to cum soon.
     The strawberry redhead thought she heard a sorority sister tease Carla that she didn't know how to suck cock.  Carla Rogers was infuriated by this accusation!  She would show everyone that she was the best cock sucker around.  She pistoned her mouth up-and-down the long hot dog, while trying to suppress her gagging reflex.
      "Oh fuck!", Captain KO yelled.  He hadn't expected the young heroine to eagerly fellatio on his gigantic cock.  He moaned and gasped as her mouth slobbered up-and-down part of his long shaft.  He felt her teeth rake against his sensitive, bulbous head.  He could not hold back any longer.
     Captain KO yanked his saliva-coated cock out of Carla Rogers' mouth, and then stroked himself rapidly.  He loudly huffed and panted, as he neared his orgasm.
     In her delusion, Carla Rogers thought a sorority sister deliberately yanked the long hot dog from her mouth.  "No!", she protested.  "I won't make it into the sorority!"
     She thought one of the sorority sisters told her to get ready for a cum shot.  She kept her mouth open, and then stuck out her tongue.  Part of herself wondered how she knew about receiving a man's jizz, when she had no sexual experience.
     "Cumming!!!", he roared.  His throbbing cock shot off a long steam of hot, white cum.  He excitedly jacked off his ejaculating manpole.
     Carla Rogers saw the foot-long hot dog explode and then blast her with a mix of its greasy innards and toppings.  She closed her green eyes as the hot mix spattered her face.  The warm, greasy mess clung to her skin, and then dribbled down her smooth face.  She felt the warm mix slide down as globby bits on her face.  She smelled a sweetness from the greasy mess.
     The horny villain frantically stroked his exploding cock, so that he could empty all of his cum.  He felt like one of those pornstars who seemed to spurt out a gallon of cum.  He used to ejaculate two or three small spurts, but now he blasted out like a fire hose.
     The strawberry redhead shrieked as another blast from the ruptured hot dog spattered her face.  She felt another warm, gooey mix coat her pretty face.  She had no time to recover as another warm blast spattered her face.  Carla Rogers felt the globby mess in her long hair and all over her face.  If she breathed hard enough, she could suck up the goo into her nostrils.  She tasted the sweetness on her lips.
     A few seconds later, Captain KO had exhausted his monster cock.  He smiled in glee upon seeing the strawberry redhead's face and hair caked with his jizz.  He saw how his cum had dribbled down onto her clothed bosom in a circular, shield-like pattern.
     Carla Rogers wiped the gooey mess from her eyes and nose, so that she could see and breathe.  She could not believe how much greasy glop the foot long hot dog had sprayed her with.  She looked around, and then didn't see the sorority sisters around her.  She looked at her hands, and then saw the white gooey mixture in her palms.  She asked aloud, "White?!?  Why is this stuff white!?!"
     Before she could do anything else, the young heroine felt a damp cloth pressed over her mouth and nose!  Carla Rogers muffled out an incoherent protest.
     "Captain KO strikes again!", the villain exclaimed.  He held a rag, soaked with chloroform against her face.  This was his trademark take down move.
     The strawberry redhead had breathed in a good amount of chlorophyll.  She instantly was knocked out.  Her green eyes closed, and then her unconscious body slumped to her bedroom floor.
     The villain now carried a small, high-end camera, so that he could take pictures of his take downs.  He snapped a good number of pictures, and then felt his hard-on return.  He, of course, had to alleviate himself or else suffer a case of blue balls.
     Captain KO retrieved and then placed the Shield's costume next to her unconscious body.  He pulled out her circular shield, and then jacked off.  The villain imagined what fun he could have with the young heroine, and then came again.  He ejaculated into the inside of her shield.  He rolled around the circular weapon, where he made sure his jizz evenly coated the inside of the shield.
     He bound Carla Rogers' hands behind her, and then tied up her legs.  He found her long overcoat, and then draped the garment around her.
     During this time, his jizz dried up inside of the shield and formed a cake-like layer of make-up on her face.  He smiled that, at least for a while, the Shield would smell the musk of his cum on her circular weapon.  Seeing the strawberry redhead face with his dried cum reminded him of a song by a female singer.
     Captain KO found the large bag that Carla Rogers used to carry around her circular weapon and costume.  He put her red costume and colorful shield inside the bag.
     He knew that other super-sluts of Delta City would come to Carla Rogers' apartment later.  He left a blatantly obvious note on her bed.
     The villain walked out with the unconscious heroine.  He supported the unconscious Shield, as if she had too much to drink.