The Wrath of Commie Babe

by Orb

 

Previous story: "The Legion of Virtue's Reign of Terror : Part 2"

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"Will this take long?"  Stinger whined.

 

"Have patience dear sidekick."  Killer Bea intoned as she pulled back a French dictionary from the shelf of her private library. 

 

        A wall panel slid aside.  The heroic duo (returned to their former glory by Golden Wing and the Omni-ring, See "The Legion of Virtue's Reign of Terror : Part 2" )  stepped onto a moving walkway.  Robots arms quickly unbuttoned their blouses, undid their bras, unzipped their skirts, and pulled down their panties.   Soon, another set of arms dressed the duo in their yellow & black striped crime-fighting costumes.

 

"But I don't like Commie Babe!"  Stinger continued. 

 

        The spunky sidekick remembered the time Commie Babe had tied & suspended her naked over a vat of bubbling megger-pregger goo.  Commie Babe would quiz captured heroines on The Communist Manifesto.  One wrong answer and their loins would be lowered into the potent cum.   Thankfully, Killer Bea arrived in time to save her 18-year-old sidekick from certain impregnation.

 

"We don't call her Commie Babe any more.  Ms. Wang has gone through an intensive 4-week program guaranteed to convert former villainesses into respectable members of the community.  We brought her to justice, now we're going for a visit to congratulate her on her progress and offer our support."  Killer Bea replied.

 

"Whatever..." Stinger sulked.

 

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In Ms. Wang's expensive corporate office....

 

"Wow Ming!  You're doing amazing."  Killer Bea exclaimed.  "You said you were starting a business, but I had no idea..."

 

"Yes. My tech company do big business.  Call me Capitalist Babe.   I'm VERY rich.  Richer than you!"  Ming boasted.

 

"Yes, well...."

 

"You should work for me.  I show you how to make big profit."  Ming continued. 

 

"That's nice, but I'm happy fighting crime...."  Bea replied.

 

"I'd like to get rich!"  Stinger injected.

 

"That the spirit!" Ming exclaimed in her broken English.

 

        The attractive Asian woman wore in an expensive suit with a short skirt.  She pressed a button on her arm rest.  Arm and waist restraints sprung into action.  Killer Bea and Stinger struggled to no avail.  They were strapped to their seats.   A panel in the floor opened below Stinger.  Her chair disappeared from sight.

 

"help!......"

 

"What have you done with her!?  Release me this instant!"  Killer Bea demanded.

 

        The busty blond heroine struggled to reach her tool belt without luck.  A clear plastic cylinder lowered from the ceiling as the panel in the floor opened once more.  Bea's naked sidekick rose into view.   Stinger stood up cupping her privates and covering her small perky breasts with her other arm.  The petite sexy sidekick was trapped inside the cylinder.   Water began to trickle from above, down the walls of the transparent tube, filling the cylinder.  Stinger let out a muffled cry for help.

 

"You won't drown."  Ming comforted.  "Look down at the water.  You see anything?"

 

Stinger looked down.  The water was almost up to her knees.  She could see thousands of tiny sperm-like creatures darting back and forth in the rising water.

 

"What are these things!"  Stinger yelled.

 

"They called pussy monkeys!  When water level reaches your pussy,  they swim up your cooch.  Once pussy monkeys get in your girly parts, you never get them out.  They swim up and down your pink, tickle pussy, and make you VERY HORNEY.   Horny girls like to suck dicks.   Happy cock suckers make me lots of money!"  Ming exclaimed.

 

"Let her go you witch!"  Bea screamed.  "I will not have you turning my sidekick into a prostitute."

 

"Only you can save her."  Ming replied.  "You have big crime computer and big bank account.  Give me your passwords and bank account information.  Hurry!  Water rising fast.  When water reaches her twat, pussy monkeys turn your partner into big slut forever.  I will make her suck & fuck lots of dicks.  Pretty girl with tight pussy will make big profit!"  Ming smirked.

 

Stinger stared at her mentor with pleading eyes.  The water was inches from her pussy lips.

 

"OK, OK, you win.  I'll give you information if you let her go."  Bea conceded. 

 

Ming wrote down her passwords and gave an evil grin. 

 

"You had $80 million dollars.  Now you have zero money.   You big loser!  Now I get to see look on your face as you watch pussy monkeys swim up your sidekick's snatch!"

 

"No!!!!  You promised!"  Bea yelled.

 

Stinger looked down helplessly.

 

"oh no..." She whispered.

 

The pony-tailed teen was standing on her tip-toes as the waters enveloped her labia.    Seconds later, the 18-year-old's shaved pussy was well-below the water line.  Bea watched her young partner's face go flush.  Her expression went to anxiety to ecstasy.  

 

"oooooo!  I can feel them swimming up into me!  More are coming!  They won't stop.  My pussy's full of them.  They tickle."  Stinger moaned as she rubbed her pussy.

 

        The girl's nipples hardened as her breathing got heavy.  Bea watched as her young sidekick's eyes grew distant.  Stinger withdrew her hand from her pussy.  The water was up to her navel when the values were closed.  Stinger stood with her legs parted.  She spread her pussy lips to facilitate the invasion of her vagina.   

 

        It was then that Killer Bea noticed her chair sinking into the floor.   Moments later, she rose into view, naked, inside an identical cylinder next to her partner.    The water was rising fast.   The same fate awaited her. She gave Ming a look of disgust.

 

"I had such high hopes for you.  You're nothing but a thief."

 

"Nobody likes a sore loser.  Look down.   Soon you'll have hundreds of pussy monkeys up in you, tickling your pink.  That will put a big smile on your face.   I own a nice resort island in the Pacific.  I name it Blowjob Island.  I send you two whores on a permanent vacation.   I burn your costumes.  You don't need them.  On Blowjob Island, you stay naked all the time.  You suck and fuck lots of dicks.  Pussy monkeys make you hornier every day.  I pay you one penny a fuck, one penny a blowjob.  That way you can earn all your money back.  $80 million dollars = 8 billion blowjobs!  ha ha!"

 

"You think you've won, but..."  Bea stopped.  The rising water had reached her bush. 

 

        The heroine could feel hundreds of sperm-like organisms swimming up her vagina.  She let out a long moan and softly beat the wall of the cylinder.

 

"ohhhhhh!  my pussy......."

 

Her nipples on her huge breasts swelled and hardened.  Bea opened her mouth to say something but was cutoff.

 

"Shhh.... Don't talk.  You not superhero anymore.  You a whore.  You understand?  Reach down and spread your meat curtains.  I want your cunt full of pussy monkeys!"

 

Bea nodded tacitly and obeyed.  Pinching her wrinkled labia minora, she spread her pussy lips and felt a surge of the strange creatures as they swam like salmon up her vaginal canal to spawn inside her fertile womb.

 

"You work for me now.  First I will give you both the honor of licking my slit. 

  Then you go to Blowjob Island.  You stay there and suck lots of dicks.  Get pussies pounded.  Make me lots of money!"

 

The devilish Chinese stunner undressed, sat in her chair and spread her legs wide exposing her muff.  It was carpeted with thick black hair.  Bea and Stinger spent the rest of the day taking turns lapping at Ming's wet & tangy brown beaver, never making eye contact with their new employer.      After hours of cunnilingus,  Ming grew bored.  She clapped her hands and her associates sent the disgraced heroines on a one-way trip to Blowjob Island.

 

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Day 1 on the job....

 

  Soon, blond beauties found themselves poolside on the resort of Blowjob Island.  A tan naked man sat on a recliner chair with his legs splayed as Bea licked his enormous scrotum till he became erect.  Soon, her head bobbed up and down.  Her mouth was stuffed with cock.  It took a half hour to suck his nuts down to empty.  Bea looked over to see her young partner getting it from both ends.  One guy was ramming Stinger's pussy doggy-style, while his friend had his balls bouncing off her chin. 

 

        Soon, it was lunchtime.  Stinger met Bea at the poolside concession stand.  Her face was covered in cum.  Both women has spooge dripping from their snatches.  They left a trail of cum where ever they walked. 

 

"I did 10 guys this morning.  That's 10 cents.  I'm going to get my money back and show Ming who's in charge!"  Bea declared.

 

"I did 12 guys.  Eventually, I think I can earn a quarter a day!"  Stinger chirped.  "All this sex is making me hungry!" 

 

The pair looked at the menu.  The cheapest item cost $20.  Bea asked a waitress. 

 

"Lunch is free because we work here.  Right?" 

 

The waitress shook her head "no". 

 

"If you can't pay for lunch, it'll go on your tab."  She replied.

 

"We're going to have to fuck over 400 guys a day just to pay for lunch & dinner!"  Stinger bit her lip. 

 

        She shifted in her seat.  The thought of fucking 400 guys make the girl's loins tingle with anticipation. 

 

"She got us good.  Didn't she Bea?  I'm so horny."  said the young hottie.

 

"It's the pussy monkeys.  They're releasing all sorts of sex chemicals into our blood stream.  My tits are getting larger."  Said Bea.

 

"Mine too."  Stinger replied, squeezing her new pair of C-cups.

 

The horny pair quickly finished their lunch.  Walking back to the pool, a stud grabbed Stinger by the arm, laid the girl on her back on a recliner, and pushed his thick cock into pink heaven.  Stinger let out a squeal of delight.

 

A tan, naked girl gave Killer Bea a message. 

 

"Put on your knee-pads.  You're wanted in the video room."

 

In the video room,  Bea knelt before a standing stud.   Upon command, she furiously sucked his monstrous boner.   The woman's voice spoke up once more.

 

"Keep sucking and look into the camera."  It was Ming's.

 

Back in her office, Ming masturbated as she watched the helpless horny heroine on her video monitor.   With her lips stretched around a cock, Bea's face wore an expression of anger, despair, and unrelenting lust. 

 

"You thought you beat me.  Now you know the taste of defeat.  It tastes like cum."  She smirked.

 

Naked, with a huge dick in her mouth, Killer Bea had no clever retorts.  The pussies monkeys had ended her career as a crime-fighter.  Escape was impossible.  Ming had seen to it that the voluptuous heroine and her spunky sidekick would be whores for the rest of her careers on Blowjob Island.

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        Ming Wang set Killer Bea's super crime computer to the task of solving the hidden identities of hundreds of young heroines.  Upon solving each identity, the unwitting heroine was sent a "care package". 

 

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        Debra Lawson was an A-student at an elite college.  At night she donned a mask and cape to become one of her town's most promising crime-fighters, "Violet Fox".  Coming back from a late night at the library, she noticed a large box with a red ribbon in her dorm room. 

        "Who brought this in?"  She smiled unaware.

 

        The curvy coed, pulled at the ribbon activating the stripping robot.  The box quickly inverted into a tangle of robot tentacles.  Two grabbed the girl's hips.  A dildo-tipped tentacle thrust past her lips and filled the girl's mouth with a sticky white-goo, silencing her pleas for help.  Lassoing her legs, the 20-year-old fell onto her back.  The strip-bot wasted no time as shreds of clothing flew in every direction.  Soon, her bra was snipped, unleashing her D-sized tits.  Metal pinchers tore off her cotton panties and forcefully spread her soft tan thighs.  A periscope emerged from the body of the strip-bot and positioned itself for a gynecological close-up.  An insertion rod was ready to deliver its cargo to her exposed vagina. 

 

        Back at her office,  Ming watched her video monitors and smirked.   20 packages delivered with a 100% percent success rate.  Silly girls playing superhero.  Now her TV monitors showed twenty pretty pussies.  Debra's hairy muff was on cam #3.  Cam#1 was a black bald pussy.   Cam#7 was a pussy with soft pink lips and a small tuft of blond hair.  A petite Asian girl's hairy cunt filled the screen of cam#15.  A red-head's fire-crotch lit up screen #18.  Ming pressed a button.   The insertion rods pushed golf-ball sized spheres into the girl's vaginas.  Debra was larger than most girl's.  Plus, she wasn't a virgin.  She was 18 when she had first straddled a boy's cock.  Her pussy quickly accepted its sphere.  Several girls were virgins.  Their pussies put up a little resistance, but eventually their cherries popped.  The petite Asian hottie was last.  She gave a muffled grunt as her hairy clam swallowed the giant pearl.   The smooth orbs were filled with compressed air and cum laced with pussy monkeys.  The shells of the spheres were designed to dissolve in pussy juice.  The compressed air would herald the end of their crime-fighting careers with a humiliatingly loud pussy fart.  It was time for the symphony to begin.  Debra's vagina was the first to queef.  Her wet snatch dissolved her sphere.  A gush of air blew past her flatulating beef curtains. 

 

Phhhhttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

        Cum oozed from her slit.   As each sphere opened, the result was the same.  The girl's head flew back in dizzy disbelief as a thunderous cum fart trumpeted from her loins. 

 

Phhhhttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!   Phhhhttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!   Phhhhttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Soon, the monitors were filled with cream-pied pussies.  The Asian girl's pussy was last.  It gave a short loud toot.  Seconds later, it was drooling cum. 

 

        Whether it was the sheer absurdity of their sexual conquest or the legions of pussy monkeys inside their love caves, working their carnal magic, the girls seemed to enjoy the experience.  They swallowed the cum in their mouths and rubbed their tingling twats. 

 

        Ming's associates collected the girls and sent them sans clothing to Blowjob Island to vent their new found inexhaustible sexual energy.  Soon, the only sound their happy pussies made was a wet slapping sound as the horny girls bounced up and down atop lucky studs.    Hot young heroines with wet pussies were a cash cow for Ming.  Bea, Stinger, and the dozens of other girls who received care packages, were happy to fuck for pennies. 

 

        As large ships pulled into port at Blowjob Island, full of paying customers, Bea's computer solved more identities.  And a new wave a care packages were sent out.  Ming's monitors were filled once more with fresh twats.  With a push of the button, the helpless girls received their "special gift".  In minutes, their queefing, cum-filled cunts would earn them a one-way ticket to BlowJob Island.

 

PHHHHhhhtttttttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

THE END.