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THE COALITION

Part 2

By Lorebreaker

Lacy Vendra threw another punch against the ragged, heavy bag. The chain creaked in protest as the enormous weight was flung about its anchor. Fortunately the chain had been designed to withstand more stress than the average equipment, and it held firm, as it had done for the past hour or so. It swung back, ready for more punishment, and received it - the woman the public had come to know very quickly as Melee delivered another stunning blow.

Lacy steadied the bag, gripping it firmly, getting her breath back a little. Her brown hair was very long, and had a tendency to get in the way a bit. She hated to tie it back though - she loved to watch it whipping around in the mirror during training, a sole submission to her vanity that she allowed herself.

She was out of costume at the moment, as she was between missions. Suprema had decided, along with most of the senior superheroines, that the connection between ArboGen and the recent rash of female abductions was tenuous at best. Starlight, predictably, had disagreed, and thought it warranted further investigation, but the others had effectively shut her down. She felt bad for Starlight - if only because she agreed with her. To completely drop the whole line of investigation seemed incompetent, even dangerous.

But hey, it wasn't her decision, she told herself as she began to viciously knee the bag. So she had decided to get changed into a black pair of the shortest shorts she owned, a sports bra to make sure her large cleavage didn't spoil her session, and work the bag in the headquarters gym until she felt clearer. If Starlight had any sense, she'd do the same.

She began to lose herself in smashing seven shades out of the bag - to forget the large, empty grey gym around her, and even the huge building that enclosed it. She was part of the fight now - no anger, only what Bruce Lee had once called 'emotional content'. She cried out with each blow, a cry of satisfaction.

It was only when she was sweating and out of breath that she let up on it, and immediately she was aware of someone else here in the gym with her, nearby. She suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Wow," the voice said. "You really get into it, don't you?"

Lacy was breathing heavy, her large bosom heaving. She turned from the bag. The voice had come from another of the superheroines, one she'd seen several times. She was probably about as new to the Coalition as Lacy was herself.

She was sitting on the edge of the sparring ring, not more than a few metres from Lacy, and was very striking. Her hair was long and blonde, and her lips fill and red. Her skin looked healthy and bright, and she sat with an easy, casual demeanour that invited people to look at her. With a figure as incredible as the rest of her, it was hard not to - she had not bothered to change out of her costume (Lacy hated the way some of her more serious comrades called it a uniform), and was still wearing the same silver one-piece bikini. This one only covered a portion of her large breasts and her genitalia, and the three pieces were joined by strips of black material. One or two ornate metal bracelets could be seen on her upper arms.

Damn, she really doesn't care, Lacy thought as she straightened herself up. This woman had to be the most shameless dresser in the building, and that was saying something. "Well, you know," she said, panting, "you can't buld a bridge halfway."

The woman smiled without showing her teeth. She looked mischievous, but not malicious. Indeed, she seemed to be popular with the others. "Damn right. You been here long?"

Lacy shook her head, her breath coming back fast. She was relaxing a little. "Nah. Hour or so. I was just about to finish up."

The woman stood up quickly, and the movement suddenly made her figure very obvious to Lacy. She guessed that it was a practiced move. "Pleased to meetcha," the woman said, hand outstretched. "The name's Amp."

Lacey smirked a little as she shook her hand. "Lacy."

"Lacy? So what, you like, use underwear to strangle bad guys or something?" She smiled, eyes bright.

Lacy smiled, sighing. "No! Lacy's my REAL name."

Amp laughed, hand on her hip. "Oh right. So what's your superhero name?" She feigned mock grandeur as she spoke the words.

"Melee," Lacy replied, trying to sound as modest as she could.

Amp looked impressed. "Not bad. Better than mine. I only picked it cos it was the best name I could think of to describe my powers."

"Which are?"

"Increased sensitivity, control, sense of balance, dexterity, that kind of thing. I experience all physical stimuli like you, just more amplified. Hence..."

Lacy smiled, nodding. She was starting to like this Amp. She was friendly, not looking to prove anything. But... damned if she wasn't also flirting with her, and Lacy would rather keep this at a friendly level before it got too complicated. That said, she was glad to be making friends at last.

* * * * *

"UMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHH!!!!"

Starlight's scream was muffled by the penis pushed deeply into her mouth. Behind her, a second man had thrust into her vagina so hard it had made her eyes water. Now she was being raped from both ends, she thought helplessly, and it was devastating her.

Emma had locked her up in this dark cell after her initial encounter with the 'man' known as Kagor, an experience she would not forget in a hurry. As a way of keeping her entertained until Emma decided on the next main event, no doubt, she had sent a group of lucky workers from her factory floor to fuck the daylights out of her.

Emma had especially selected the strongest, most well-endowed men in her employ, although Kagor was thankfully nowhere to be seen. With her hands bound securely behind her back, Starlight had been powerless to prevent them grabbing her from the wall and pulling her struggling body onto the cell floor. Once there, they had surrounded her. One man thrust his thick cock into her face and she had pursed her mouth tightly and angrily, refusing to cooperate. But another behind her roughly shoved several fingers into her sticky vagina, and she cried out involuntarily - it was too sudden, too brutal - and then her mouth was instantly full of phallus, her eyes wide and surprised as her cries turned to muffled grunts. The other men sat eagerly waiting for their turn, satisfied for now by the incredible show this brunette heroine was putting on for them.

Now that the same man that had initially used his fingers was actively raping her, she had literally nowhere to go. She sucked helplessly on the swollen organ in her mouth, pumping against her tongue as he held the back of her head firmly to prevent escape. Behind her, the other man's hips roughly thumped against her plump derriere as his huge penis was forced up inside her again and again. All the while she struggled, grunted, moaned, and chastised herself for ever doing anything so stupid as coming in here without even a sliver of backup. Boy, was she ever paying for being careless.

The man raping her mouth gripped her head a little tighter, with both hands now. He began to pump faster. Starlight knew what that meant and shut her eyes tightly. There was no way to frustrate his grip, and besides, she was more worried about what the other man was doing to her. The sticky heat of an orgasm began to build intensely in her hips as he wetly thrust into her. She couldn't bear the thought of coming again, it would be too much - although this man was nowhere as big as Kagor, he was still big enough for the thrusting to drive her wild. Not to mention him coming inside her... the thought caused her to struggle desperately as their hands gripped her tighter.

"NnMMMMM--" she managed as the member in her mouth twitched and then her mouth suddenly filled with warm, thick juice. When he wouldn't remove himself, she was forced to swallow all of it as it became too much. It oozed over her full, dark lips. Her throat undulating, she finished and continued to grunt desperately as she and her rapist both began to climax.

"UUUUMMMMMMM!!!" Her hips trembled as the explosion of pleasure surged out from that central, most intimate point and ravaged her entire body. her breasts wobbled as her whole voluptuous form shook from completely unwilling ecstasy. This was all the encouragement the man needed. Deep within her hips, the tip of his member spurted, filling her utterly with his seed. My God, I can't take too much of this. Then again, I may have no choice, she thought worriedly.

Both men pulled roughly out of her and she collapsed with a groan to the floor, sweat, semen and fluid spattering the surface beneath her. No sooner had they stepped back, than another three men lunged forward. Her face was sweaty, and her hair was in her eyes. Semen trickled down her chin. Her eyes widened again as she realised she was in for another round. "UHH!! Wait-- DON'T--"

Uncaring, they grabbed her body and flipped her hard onto her front, one man below her, her knees spread to either side. She was already too weakened to resist, although they wrestled angrily for a few minutes. Once they had her where they wanted her, Starlight found herself positioned directly above a fresh, throbbing penis. She bared her teeth, wide-eyed. Then she felt another set of hands spreading her buttocks and snapped her head up sharply, fresh panic seizing her. No! Not that--!

A moment later and both sets of hands slammed her hips down, impaling her deeply on the first erection. Juices oozed and flowed down the thick shaft as it forced deeper and deeper into her sticky opening, glistening and wet from her previous attacker. Her scream of unwilling pleasure was a great incentive for the second man to pound his cock against her sweaty anus, changing her cry to a suddenly higher note. After a moment of resistance, the orifice stretched, and finally the organ sunk swiftly and sweatily inside her.

"UUUUUUUUU!!!!" Her cry was deep, primal, a sign that she could not control her body's reactions to this outrage, and even as she gasped and tried to adjust to the fucking she was now receiving, her body, being jostled roughly, burned with arousal as well as shame at having been so thoroughly beaten. Thank God she had been taking that birth control formula that Cubic had designed for all superheroines.

"You just never know", the bespectacled beauty had said to her. "If you fuck up, they won't let you forget it. And supervillains are are as goddamn depraved as they come."

Weren't they just. If she hadn't taken the stuff, she'd have been knocked up for sure by now after that first encounter, the memory of which still burned within her - if not because of how intense it had been, but because it marked the moment of her defeat.

Her cries were more erotic now, the first rape having left her extremely sensitive. As her breasts were mauled and squeezed by the man pumping up into her dripping vagina, the two hands gripping her buttocks kept her hips in place as the cock thrusting up her ass threatened to overload her senses. "Oh God," she breathed, her words and moans wobbling and jumping as she was pushed by the movements of the men. "OH-- OHHHH-- UAAAAAAAAA--"

Like battering rams pounding on a drawbridge, they began to wrench another orgasm from the helpless heroine. Starlight bared her teeth, and twisted, the centre of this ruthless two-man assault. The men grinned, gasping as they neared climax themselves. She shook her head, eyes screwed shut, trying to deny the sensation, but it had grown to big, too potent - it spilled over the walls that contained it.

The two cocks pumped roughly, deeper and deeper, oozing with sweat and vaginal fluid. Unable to hold out any longer, their cum spurted deeply into her, anus and vagina quickly overflowing as her body struggled to hold it all in.

The final sensation of them climaxing inside her again was too much. Her mouth broke open in a long cry of ecstasy, her body shuddering as water welled up in her eyes. "AUH-- AWWWUH!!" Her final, almost breathless cries sounded surprised, shocked at the amount of semen in particular. She began to worry if Cubic's formula was as one-hundred percent as she claimed.

* * * * *

"Not bad," Amp said chirpily as she danced back out of Lacy's reach. "You nearly got me there."

The sparring was a welcome diversion after Starlight's earlier outburst, although Lacy was getting a little frustrated at how difficult Amp was to hit. She liked a straightforward fight, but evidently Amp's abilities lent themselves well to avoidance and agility. She began to get the impression that she was very much enjoying this.

"Nearly doesn't build the bridge," Lacy replied, only half-joking. She read in Amp's expression that she understood how seriously Lacy was taking this, how seriously she took all her training, and was afraid for a moment that the fun-loving heroine would recoil from her.

She didn't. Her smile crystallised with insight, and those mischievous eyes sparkled. If anything, she seemed even more attracted to her.

Lacy smiled, more confident having exposed herself, punched her gloves together and moved forward to continue the spar.

Lacy threw punch after punch, and Amp twisted and ducked like a fish, or a snake. Lacy was momentarily distracted by the sensuous sight of her exquisitely curved body moving in this almost dance-like fashion (how the fuck did that outfit stay on?), even as each and every blow of her own connected with nothing but air. Every so often, Amp would lash out like a striking cobra, moving faster than most of her opponents. But for all her speed and skill, her strength was lacking the power to affect the woman known as Melee, whose strength was greater than most men. As each gloved blow struck her, she barely flinched, waiting for the opening she knew Amp would eventually give her.

It finally came when Amp leaned into a punch at just the right angle, and Lacy made sure to time her blow exactly with hers. Amp's momentum carried her into it, and she was unable to change course. Also, her power added to the force of Lacy's blow. The resulting strike surprised Amp completely, and sent her flying toward the edge of the ring. She slammed into the ropes, gasping as she grabbed them to steady herself.

Lacy was momentarily worried. Had she hurt her? Damn it, she told herself, you're just supposed to be sparring! But to her relief, and surprise, Amp looked up, chest heaving from the effort, and smiled, eyes sparkling. She was really enjoying this! "Okay then," she breathed, "let's do it!" She leapt forward and they continued, both women now happy to be done with all pretensions.

They might have gone for hours more, if it hadn't been for a sweet but serious voice from the gym entrance. They paused between strikes, sweaty and panting, and turned in the direction of the nubile, gold-clad Miss Miracle. She stood straight, arms behind her back as she spoke.

"Excuse me, but Suprema has called a meeting, and you are both immediately required to attend. My apologies."

Lacy nodded, confused. Amp was more verbal. "Yeah, sure, tell her we'll be right along after we've showered."

Miss Miracle frowned. She was serious, but polite and deferring with a prim English accent. "I am sorry, but you are required immediately. I am told it is important." She affected a smile at the end of her sentence to try and sweeten the request.

* * * * *

When Starlight was finally finished with, she was left dripping with semen from every orifice she had. Once that was done, the last man had lifted her sweaty, sticky body and clamped a drug-soaked rag over her nose and mouth. She hadn't the strength to resist for long, although that didn't stop her trying. The darkness that followed was something of a relief.

And now, as she fought against inertia and grogginess, she awoke to find herself spreadeagled on a metal table in some kind of plush, brightly lit laboratory. She tried to move, but was unpleasantly surprised to find her wrists and ankles locked to the corners by thick, metal restraints that she had no chance of slipping from. She was also still fully naked, which couldn't be good. She craned her head around to see anything that might help her, but saw only a few doors and various machines and computers, the purposes of which were all unknown and probably useless to her.

She took a moment to look at her superbly curved body. She still tingled all over, still feeling the afterglow one gets after sex. She flushed as she thought of everything that had happened to her so far.

So far... God, what was in store for her next? She was more helpless than ever, and her legs were spread very wide. It left her feeling hopelessly, utterly vulnerable, wondering what the perverse Emma Maybury had in mind to punish her with next.

It did give her time to think, though - time she shouldn't be wasting. After all, if Emma had wanted her dead, she would be so already. So she needs me for something, she told herself, trying to calm down. That gave her a chance for escape if she just kept it together.

Not that that was going to help her here and now.

There was a hissing sound as the icy blonde she'd had burning in her head since this whole mess started entered wearing a tight black shirt and skirt, as if dressed for business. She was marching happily, as if she'd been looking forward to the encounter. Starlight tensed, blushing, nostrils flaring as she felt the humiliation of being so exposed in front of her enemy. After all, Emma was accompanied by two lab technicians who could barely conceal their appreciation of her full figure.

Emma grinned, hands on hips like she was about to host a workout video. "Right then! Having fun so far?"

Starlight exploded, despite telling herself to keep a cool demeanour. "FUCK YOU! You won't keep me here for long! And when I get loose I'll break you AND your pet gorilla!" It was the same temper that had got her here, she thought weakly.

Emma looked confused for a moment, then realisation showed on her pale face. "Ahhh, Kagor. Yes, he hadn't been 'fed' for a while, so you really got the lion's share there. Still, you sounded like you were enjoying yourself."

Starlight breathed through bared teeth, visibly humiliated by the statement. She wondered just how she'd sounded, screaming in climax as the brute's mammoth cock was forced into her.

"'Pet Gorilla', very good," Emma added almost as an afterthought.

It would be hard to scare her from this position, Starlight thought. If only she had some kind of superpower... Arcania needed her hands to perform incantations, but Suprema could simply tear these manacles apart. She sighed and turned her head angrily. If she was loose, what she could do to this woman with just good old-fashioned combat training!

"Alright!" Emma said loudly, "enough bullshit! I have things to do. And right now I need you to tell me a few things."

"Okay, how about, 'you dress like a lesbian?'"

Emma smirked, eyes narrowing. This one doesn't give a shit, she thought.

Starlight, pleased with that last one, went on. "Or what about something a little more traditional, like 'GET FUCKED!'" She was feeling better for this. It was the only weapon she had in this position.

Emma motioned to one of the technicians. They went to fetch something from the shelves, and Starlight felt a crank turn a little inside her, ratcheting up her fear a notch. Emma smiled, not taking her eyes off her voluptuous prisoner, noticing her sudden change of mood.

When the technician returned, it was with some kind of hand-held injection device that Starlight didn't like the look of at all. The injector itself was black, large, long, and distinctly phallic-looking, and was oozing with a milky fluid. The large bulb affixed to the top of the gun was filled with the substance. Wide-eyed, Starlight opened her mouth to speak, but Emma spoke before she could say anything.

"Where's your friend Cubic at the moment?"

Starlight felt her heart sink.

"Vacation, was it?" Emma went on. "Australia as I remember. We had to take her early - she would have worked out what was going on here far quicker than any of those other super-dullards."

Starlight was rapt now, and more than concerned for her colleague.

"She put up a fight, but when it comes down to it, brains and beauty were her only real assets. And when someone like Kagor grabs you when you're taking a shower, neither particularly comes in handy. He was hungry that day, and she made even more noise than you."

"You BITCH!" Starlight spat. "Where is she?"

"Safe," Emma replied, surprised, as if she would never hurt her. "We had to interrogate her, of course. I needed to speak to her first in order to further my plans... but it was easier than I thought - turns out she has a thing about tentacles."

Starlight's eyes narrowed in confusion.

"But she did tell me all about that birth control formula she made."

And now the crank turned right the way around and Starlight went hot all over as she realised what the gun was for, and what the fluid was, even as Emma continued.

"This is something we designed ourselves to completely nullify her formula. After it takes effect, you'll be ripe for seeding - perfect breeding stock." She advanced on her prone hips with the gun.

"NO!" screamed Starlight, bucking furiously. She couldn't let her do this! The thought of losing her last line of defense--!

Emma laughed and placed a warm palm against Starlight's stomach, aiming the sticky tip of the injection device directly at the heroine's quivering, tightly clenched vaginal opening. "Say goodbye to your precious birth control, bitch."

Starlight was still struggling, eyes wide and wet, staring past her jiggling breasts at Emma, about to defile her and smash her defenses.

"YAH!" Emma cried triumphantly as she rammed the device right up into Starlight's sticky pussy, as far as it would go.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" her captive screamed in response, body going tight, hips lifting as high as they could. There were a few moments of struggle, then Emma's hand pushed her hips down hard, Starlight's buttocks slamming back against the now-moist table. To weaken her resistance, Emma even began to rub her sensitive clitoris firmly as she pushed the gun up to her womb.

Starlight twisted as far as she was able, but couldn't fight her or the device, heat building within her. As her vagina tightened instinctively around the rubber shaft, Emma pulled the trigger, and suddenly the fluid in the bulb disappeared, before being fired into her defenseless body.

"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Starlight bucked and thrashed, but it was too late. The substance creamed the walls of her vagina and spurted up into her womb. Her cries turned to shocked, aroused gasps as she tried to adjust to the sensation. She knew helplessly that now she was more vulnerable than ever before.

Satsified, Emma withdrew the dripping device and handed it to the technicians, who left the room, exchanging looks of pleasant amazement. Breathing a little, she turned back to Starlight's trembling body. "So. Now that's out of the way, I can show you firsthand exactly what is we do here at the ArboGen company." She laughed evilly as the joke occurred to her. "I think now you've had the necessary training, there's a lot you can offer us!"

Starlight's head lolled back, as she panted weakly. Her first day under Emma Maybury was not going well. Not at all.

TO BE CONTINUED...