Power
Girl: Rape Patrol Revenge
By: Pug
Markov
Email:ericthepug@excite.com
Disclaimer:
The following story is fiction based on charachters created by DC Comics and
Sludge in his story "Wonder Woman: Rape Patrol"
Do not proceede if you are too young to
partake in pornographic material in the jurisdiction where you live or if you
are offended by sex and rape.
Neither Wonder Woman nor Power Girl are
used for profit, so no copyright infringment is intended or perpetrated. All charachters are used for satirical
purposes only.
My name is Karen Starr, but most of the
world knows me as Power Girl. During
office hours I run my own software company,
and I
spend as much of my free time as I can fighting crime.
After talking to Wonder Woman, I was
greatly disturbed by the story she told me about her encounter with a gang of
teenage rapists who had gotten the better of her and
made
her into their sex slave for hours.
Wonder Woman admitted that she had been helpless to resist the pleasure
they had forced her to feel.
That night, I had an erotic nightmare
about enduring the same sort of defeat, helpless in the clutches of a group of
runty, ugly teens, forced to endure hours of rape.
I woke
up in a pool of sweat, with my pussy even wetter.
Scrambling out of bed, I took a long
shower, trying to clear my head, but unable to get Diana's story, and my
nightmare, out of my mind.
I decided the best way to deal with the
mess was to go take down the little punks and send them off to prison, where
they could
enjoy
being raped by the older prisoners.
I opened the scret compartment behind my
closet and took out my costume. It
consisted of a skintight white leotard cut low over my breasts, blue gloves and
boots
and a
red cape. I normally wore a belt
arround my waist, but for some reason I did not want to put it on that night.
I flew to D.C. at supersonic speed and
found the filthy slum where Wonder Woman had been raped.
Reaching out with my supersenses, I was
almost instantly aware of the sounds of a woman crying out in pain and fear and
two males grunting in pleasure.
Racing to the alley where the noises were
coming from, I was met with the sight of a young female cop, her uniform ripped
wide open, being fucked in her pussy and ass
by two
teenage boys. One was a scrawny Arab
who was ramming the biggest cock I had ever seen up the cop's ass. The other was an equally ugly Hispanic kid
who was not quite
as well
endowed as the Arab but still sported a respectable 8 inch long, very thick
cock that was making the Cop moan every time it was rammed up into her pussy/
"STOP RIGHT THERE," I yelled,
putting my hands on hy hips in the standard superheroine display as I faced
them. "LET THAT WOMAN GO, NOW!"
Both boys looked at me, obviously
surprised, but neither missed a single thrust into the helpless woman, who was
held up on her feet only by the bodies of her shorter
assailants. I was shocked by the way the two teenage
bastards oggled my body and continued to rape the poor cop without any sign of
fear of me.
"Damn, look at that blonde
slut," the Arab exclaimed.
"She's even better looking than Wonderslut was, not so bulky, and
her costume shows off even more!"
"Yeah, you can see almost everything!
Looks damn good to me and looks like she wants it bad," the Hispanic
agreed in a heavy Mexican accent.
I could not believe how they were talkign
about me. No criminal had ever been so
lewd when talking about my body and what they wanted to do to it.
Whats
worse, their lewd compliments and comparrison to Wonder Woman's beauty had an
unavoidable effect on me, stroking my ego even as they shamed me. It seemed
their direct,
crude
comments affected me more than if someone had paid me a polite comment to my
looks!
"The
name is Power Girl, you little runts, and its time you paid for what you did to
Wonder Woman. Now let that woman
go!"
"Why," the Arab asked me
tauntingly, making a deliberate show of moving his huge cock in and out of the
cops's ass, "you want to take her place? Don't be greedy,
we got
plenty more for you, just wait your turn!"
My mouth fell open, too shocked and
offended to respond, but I could not tear my eyes from his huge cock. The obscene sight of it sliding in and out
of the
clinging
flesh of the cocp's abused ass was making my nipples so tight they stung!
"Yeah, she wants it," the
Mexican leered. "You can see her nipples from here!"
"You little brats," I snarled.
"You won't be so cocky after I've broken your dicks off and fed them to
you!"
Still, I could not bring myself to move
towards them. I was actually affraid,
affraid of powerless teenage bullies!
Before I had a chance to do or say
anythign else, someone stepped up behind me ahnd hit me over the head with a
pipe, just as Diana had said they did to her.
Fortunatly for me, I was far beyond Wonder
Woman in power. The only people on the
planet stronger than me were Superman and Supergirl.
The pipe bent arround my head without so
much as bruising me. Snapping out of my
distraction, I turned to face a much taller but equally ugly and skinny white
teen
holding the bent pipe and wearing a surprised expression. Behind him stood three black teens, as
scrawny and ugly as the Arab and the Mexican.
"You might have been able to
overpower Wonder Woman, but you don't have a chance against me," I
gloated.
"Maybe, but I bet you want to feel
our other weapons even more," the tall leader gloated, jutting his hips
towards me to indicate his crotch.
Like Supergirl, I had x-ray vision. The dumbest thing I ever did was use it
right then. Without even realizing I was doing it, I looked through
their
filthy jeans and saw their cocks.
All of them were hung at least as good as
the Mexican, and their cocks were hardening fast before my eyes, excited by the
sight of my half-naked
body.
Again, the sight of such impressive cocks
hit me like a freight train, and I felt the heat in my pussy grow.
A moment latter, a small hand grabbed the
ass of my costume and yanked it asside, as another drove a bony thumb viciously
into my virgin ass and two fingers
roughly
into my moist pussy.
The erotic attack had infinintly more
effect than the hit from the pipe. I
felt a jolt of pleasure like electricity shoot through my body,
and my
Pussy and ass convulsed arround the cruel fingers. My back arched hard and my arms fell limp at my sides. My mouth opened wide and I let out a loud,
pitiful
moan.
Looking back over my shoulder, I saw the
gloating face of the short Arab teen leering up at me as he violated my ass and
pussy with his fingers.
While I was distracted, the tall, boney
white teen grabbed my breasts and pinched my nipples between his skinny
fingers, eliciting a squeal as my superhuman
sense
of touch magnified their every movement in both good and bad ways.
I was shocked and ashamed at my body's
pleasurabel reaction to their assault, but evenmore shocked that they were
actually able to hurt me! I could shrug
off the
shot of a battleship, but their cruel hands were hurting my ass, pussy and
breasts!
Too late, I realized what was
happening. My powers are derived from
Atlantean Magic, and depended on my willpower. They could hurt me because I my
willpoer
was failing me! My pent up sexuality,
unfullfilled scince I was a teenager before my powers manifested, had been
unsatisfied so long that it was like a
damn
waiting to burst. Wonder Woman's story
about their sexual prowess, the anticipation of facing them, the sight of their
huge cocks, and, worst of all, some
subconcious
desire on my part to be raped and abused by these filthy punk kids, had left me
totally vulneable to exactly the sort of attack they were
now
subjecting me to!
"Yeah you do want it, don't you Power
Slut," the leader gloated, twisting my nipples, making me whimper in pain
and making my knees quiver.
Arab's
cruel hand worked my super-tight holes harder, and I squirmed helplessly.
"Damn, this chica's dripping
wet," Mexicanexclaimed, moving up beside me and groping my ass roughly.
Whitey forced me to my knees and gripped
my hair, letting Mexican take over abusing my breasts. The little slimeball took out a switchblade
and cut my
leotard
open from neck to belly, letting my breasts spill free. My breasts were not as oversized as Wonder
Woman's but rounder and firmer, and the brat took
great
delight in kneading and stroking them and abusing my nipples. Unfortunatly, my body took almost as much delight
as he did.
Whitey took out his cock right before my
face, and the nine-inch meatweapon fell hard against my face when he freed it,
literally a slap to my face physically
and
emotionally. Whitey rubbed the head
along my lips, and I inhalled the nasty scent of stale cum.
"Now, you're going to service us just
like Wonderslut did. Did she tell you
how submisive she got once the fucking started? I bet you're goign to be even
easier
than she was!"
The teenage punk forced his cock into my
mouth, and my body responded as if programmed, sucking on his big cock without
any direction.
"Shit, this bitch is a natural
cocksucker," Whitey groand. My
heart fell even lower as he said, "I've never had my cock sucked so
good!"
The others moved arround me and stopped
touching my body except for the cock in my mouth.
I could have tried to escape. I could have
torn them all in half. Instead, I
knealt there and let them take turns fucking my mouth and forcing
their
cocks painfully down my throat.. I was lucky I did not have to breathe, as they
never gave me a chance as they deep-throated me one after another,
ordering
me to stroke the cocks of the evil kids waiting their turns to ravage my mouth.
Arab was the second to get his cock
sucked, and I was worried the huge 12 inch monster would kill even me as he
forced it down my pliant throat.
As soon
as he had forced me to drink his cum down, He moved behind me and Whitey slid
under me on the ground. Ad Black1 fed
me his thick teen cock, Whitey
rammed
his nine inch cock into my smooth pussy and Aram imapled my ass with his huge
weapon.
I screamed arround Black1's cock as Arab's
cock felt like it was going to split me in half. I felt like Darkseid himself was sodomizing my poor bottom
and I
could feel the cock in my ass and the cock in my pussy squeezing my flesh
between them.
I could not help myself. The pleasure and pain and humiliation fo
being raped so well and hard by such disgusting little perverts was too perfect.
I came
as soon as Arab and Whitey got into their rythem, and I came three more times
before they finished.
I finished sucking off the three black
boys and Mexican before Aram and Whitey were done fucking me. I was only disheartened more by the
realization
Wonder
Woman had not exaggerated their sexual stamina at all, and they absoluetly
filled my body with their cum.
"Damn you are good," Whitey
gloated as he crawled out from under me and Black1 took his place, Mexican
taking Arab's place at my ass while Whitey
again
shoved his cock into my mouth, now coated with his cum and my own. He held my hair like a handle as he joined
the two smaller teens in raping me again.
"You came faster than Wonderslut
did. Guess you came here ready for some
action. Did her story about us get you
that horney, slut?"
I could not help myself. I looked up at
him from where I was getting pounded and my eyes met his cruel gaze, and I
could tell he knew his words were true.
"well don't you worry, you slut. We're going to give you all you can handle
and more before we let you go, and everytime we see you you'd better be ready
to take
it some more, or we'll sell you to some white slavers we know that we sometimes
sell our leftovers to. You belong to
our gang, from now on!"
I just kept sucking, knowing his words
were true again.