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The following is a work of fiction intended for adult audiences. It uses copyrighted characters of Mr. X’s creation within the stipulations as stated on his magnificent website.

SUN STROKE-ER

Jessica Lockhart the eighteen year old super heroine known as Amazing Babe shielded her eyes with her white gloved hand against the suns powerful glare noting that the golden metal wrist bands she wore actually made the glare worse on her eyes and dropped her hand to her side resigned to squinting as she flew through the cloudless sky.

The sun was bright and hot, too hot for even a mid-afternoon July day. The humidity coupled with the windless condition was causing her golden locks to frizz and her tight costume to adhere to her sweat damp skin. She realized her idea of escaping the sweltering heat of the city streets by taking to the air was not working and made for the nearest shade.

The young teen swooped onto a narrow ledge of a high-rise spooking a covey of pigeons that exploded into flight. There was less shade here than on the nearby overhang but experience had taught her that most jutting structures of any significant size on a building was covered in upturned nails or cemented broken glass so as to deter birds from landing there or nesting there. And she could see by the thousands of little glints that she was correct in her assessment as she eased back in her perch pressing her backside against the slightly cooler pane of glass of a tinted window.

She had no doubt that there was someone on the other side of the mirror like window and that they were at this very moment staring at her buttocks pressed against the pane of glass. The frictional force of the glass slightly spreading her bare ass cheeks and digging in even deeper her furrowing blue and white star pantie bottom turning it into an ever shrinking camel toeing thong and no doubt she would find a dozen more cell phone snaps of her nearly naked ass pressed up against the window when she surfed the net tonight looking up key words like AMAZING BABE, SUPER HEROINE, BLONDE NIPPLE SLIP, and yes she grimaced, SLUT.

But for the moment she did not care. She used the buildings scant shade to survey the expanse of the city before her and the stone ledge to take the strain off her powers letting her heels and toes come to rest in the pigeon poo.

There had been a cell phone barrage of text and pics of Champion Girl fighting Armageddon in this part of the city not more than ten minutes ago. The instant flash of cell phones had pretty much replaced the news media when it came to live reporting but they were utterly unreliable and the buxom blonde found herself looking over a normal chaotic city with no sign of a super heroine scuffle anywhere.

It was time to move on and perhaps shed the costume for her civilian wear and seek shelter in a nice air conditioned ice cream parlor. Besides Amazing Babe’s heightened hearing could just make out the sound of low muffled moaning and a rhythmic slapping sound from the glass behind her. Whoever he was on the other side of the window pane was doing more than just taking a few cell pics! Amazing Babe shot off the ledge and then spun around smiling and raced back to the window where she quickly yanked down her top and pressed her full round firm teen double EE-cups against the glass rubbing and squishing them for a moment while the moan on the other side grew into a long high pitched quivering groan. She hovered back from the window and winked at her own sexy topped reflection and gave a two finger salute as she tucked her tits back into her stretchy tight top and sailed away into the air. “That should boost the ranks of the fan club,” she smirked as she angled off to the lower roof tops.

Amazing Babe couldn’t soar like Omega Woman. That is her flight ability was very limited. She could only sort of hover and slowly arc through the sky and then for only short periods of time before she started to feel weak and dizzy. “I cannot ‘blur’ like Omega Woman… but I can ‘streak’!” And with that thought and a lower lip bite Amazing Babe yanked down her top again and with her glorious young still developing tits on display she flew as fast as she could, which was about a jogging pace, through the hot summer air zipping past the upper roof tops and past the top floor windows and fire escape balconies littered with laundry hanging limp in the breezeless oven of the maze of apartment buildings and tenement houses.

Amazing Babe yanked up her top before she got TOO far into the canyons of windows and red brick after all she did not need too many new pictures of her on the internet in any one given day. The young flaxen haired teen pulled up out of her dive and arced back up to land on one of the lower roofs of an apartment complex. About six stories high and with neighbors towering around it. Because of the aerials and ropes of laundry and junk lying about the pebble and tar roof she had to land in the full glare of the beating sun but she made a quick retreat to the heavy shadow of several storage sheds. Amazing Babe paused here to let her powers recover from her brief flight sort of an overall body recovering her breath so to speak as she felt her weak limbs regain their strength and her mind clear from the discombobulated state that flying did to her. “It’s like swimming down deep into water and holding your breath too long your mind and body get groggy but there’s no feeling of your lungs about to burst,” the teen noted to herself as she always did in her soft voice so she would remember and learn.

People saw Amazing Babe or for that matter Jessica Lockhart and instantly assumed she was an airhead. She wasn’t. True she had won a scholarship in a beauty contest and she made her living mostly as a lingerie model though she preferred shoots where she could put on clothes over the underwear instead of prancing about in the city streets in her skivvies before the cameras but the underwear adds paid more even if they were a little less glamorous. But no, she was actually quite bright. Well smart-ish anyway. She often had to speak out loud so she would remember things but she DID remember things even if they sometimes got messed up in her memory and came out confused latter. But she was NOT an airhead. Now Flag Girl was an airhead! Geesh!

In fact, Jessica prided herself on watching and studying and categorizing and learning not only the various bad guys she went up against on a daily biases but all the super heroines she shared her city with as well. For example; Shield was smart, but klutzy and hesitant. Azure Angel could be dared into anything and would argue against everything even stuff she had just recommended a few seconds ago. Flag Girl was completely nuts but sweet like butter-brickle. Ms. Americana was ultra-self-confident and bull headed but with a heart of gold and a thankful inability to see the shortcomings of others but mostly herself. Omega Woman had a self-deprecating sense of humor and was scary powerful with a sharp tongue and a good natured sarcastic wisdom, which was a nice way to say she did not play well with others. Green Specter and Specter Girl seemed alright they had recently been adding some kind of ghost powers to their somewhat questionable non-powered combat abilities. There were Flag Girl whispered rumors that the two spent a lot of time at their home tying each other up in order to practice escape moves while they ‘distracted’ each other with strap-on’s in order to ‘simulate’ the captured super heroine experience as realistically as possible, ah yeah. Wolf Woman maintained a pay site (full of videos of her wrestling matches, the bra and panty matches being the most popular) which was odd as most of the super heroines had their own free fan pages which they updated mostly with daily denials and rebuffs of other sites images and stories of their captures and rapes or rumored being seen topped or even bottomed in public places. There were again Flag Girl rumors that Wolf Woman used knockout drugs usually in gas form to get off on. That she sniffed chloroform while Jilling-off and that she staged special privet caged wrestling bouts in Mexico where her opponents were allowed to use chloroform soaked rags. All Jessica knew was that she was like totally envious of Wolf Woman’s body. Breast Woman she had never met and considering her name and her own small training bra EE-cups she had no real desire to meet her anytime soon. Likewise Power Lass and her huge imposing rack was something she had only seen on the internet but the clip of her being titty fucked by six men simultaneously had left an indelible impression upon the waif and something she now called ‘titty envy’ after Freud’s ‘penis envy’ concept. Got Gal and Got Chick she really didn’t know having only worked alongside them for a few hours, but they seemed nice and very supportive of her endeavor to be a top super heroine, and their advice to seek out professor Whirlter and get an un-screwer device along with its ping-er early pregnancy warner had been shockingly useful on too many occasions she cared to remember. Jungle Babe was very polite despite her savage appearance and when she had asked why she carried a modern combat knife into combat but never used it? Jungle Babe had smiled and said, ‘that is my bush knife. When you wear a costume this revealing you have to keep the pubes trimmed.’ Her side kick, Wild Girl or was it Jungle Girl? Always seemed surprisingly absent? Rumors were that she had been captured by white slavers and had not yet managed to escape or maybe she had infiltrated them and was deep undercover? Other Flag Girl rumors insisted that she had disappeared in a valley known to be full of pregger plants on some solo mission and had failed to return? And of course there was Champion Girl who seemed very aggressive and not too bright, pun intended. There were dozens of other super heroines but Jessica had not met any of them and refused to formulate any opinions of them from salacious web gossip. Waiting instead, to hear the more juicy gossip that Flag Girl always seemed to have ready to whisper into her ear as the breathy star spangled girl always seemed to cop a feel as she did so, and which Jessica clandestinely returned.

Of course no one, not even the oracle of gossip Flag Girl knew Amazing Babe/Jessica Lockhart’s secret and that was she was a SLUT!

And not just a slut, Jessica thought to herself, but the dirtiest horniest cock-hungry slut to ever walk or flitter in mock flight above the Earth.  All Aphrodite gene super heroines had to struggle with the awakened genes sexual surges and urges, but all these super heroines had been normal young women before their gene had awoken with normal twinges of lust. Not Jessica, she had been a full blown whore before her gene had kicked in and when it did kick in it took her raging oven of sexual lusts and blew it up into a super nova of sexual longings. She was a burning sun of wantonness coupled with a weak ebbing desire to be a helpful good very famous respected super heroine.

When Jessica was younger she used to walk around ‘betting’ herself. She would say, ‘I am so damn horny that the next guy that comes up to me and says ‘hello’ I am just going to drop and yank down his pants where ever we happen to be and give him the blowjob of a lifetime. But he has to say, ‘hello’ he can’t say ‘hi’ or just nod or wave or just smile. And I can’t say hello to him first!’ And she would walk around purposely smiling and pausing at any man she would see waiting for him to say the magic word. She would have thousands of ‘bet dares’ with herself with her heady lust raging dizzy head sometimes having a dozen ‘magic’ trigger words and different sexual stunts or pranks she would pull if they were uttered. But they were never uttered. In all those horny years and all her inner bets and dares not once had the conditions been met. Not once! She had in turn, as all those red faced flushed horny bets, daily gone around pulling perverted pranks on un-expecting men and women hoping to get caught and punished in some sexual way but never once was she caught. She revealed in being an ‘innocent flasher’ seeking any situation where she could bend over before a boy to give him a good downblouse view or wiggle her butt in his face as she pretended to tie her shoe, but the hand she drooled for never reached up and touched her not once in thousands of opportunities! As insane as it sounds her own almost unearthly beauty that lead to her beauty pageant and modeling career kept all the boys and men around her in some kind of strange suspended animation where they simply never dared to ask her out or make any kind of sexual advance toward her ripe offered body. Perhaps her father being a court judge and her older brother being a sheriff also contributed to the small town male population of ‘hands off’ policy. She had certainly expected to find the men of Delta City to be much more willing to meet her needs half way but her Aphrodite gene had awakened on the eve of winning her big scholarship and she arrived in Delta City with both her sexual engine revving but her sense of respectability and morality soaring as well. It was a strange mix to be both a slut and a super heroine, one craving cocks and the other fame and glory that only a moral upstanding heroine who was beyond reproach could achieve.

Her terrible secret remained undiscovered but there it was foremost in her mind, and that was she loved getting raped! She loved being tied up helpless as she struggled and kept her honor intact with curses and threatening words of justice and law as her undefended pussy got roughly plowed with those delicious large rough cocks slamming away into her greedy needy holes!  OH HOW SHE CUMMED!

In every one of her encounters since her arrival over the past year Amazing Babe had never won a battle or brought any street thug or gang to justice. Even in her team-ups she always managed to get captured and laid over and over again until her companion saved her and then together the day.

She finished every night patrol by slipping out of her bonds and wobbling away on cum splattered thighs as the bad guys giggled off into the distance. She LOVED cock! And she loved BIG cock the best! If not size then quantity, four disappointing ten inchers could make up for the wished for twenty incher that got away that night, if she could induce them to gang bang her for several hours. And thanks to her powerful Aphrodite pheromones she had little trouble in doing that.

‘Yes I am a slut,” Amazing Babe thought to herself as her powers stabilized in the shadow of the roof storage buildings. ‘And worse now that I am getting cock every night as Amazing Babe I am acting even more whore-ish as Jessica Lockhart?!’

It was true Jessica had forgone bras and panties in her day to day wear and taken to wearing tight almost transparent clothing in class and walking the streets in low rise bottoms that clearly showed her blonde pubes peaking over the waist band. She delighted in counting the number of boners she could pop just by being in a room and she had started keeping a secret diary of her sexual fantasies and rapes and cocktease situations she created or accidently found herself in. Oddly enough no one still seemed to have the courage to approach her to ask her out on a date or offer to have sex with her as Jessica Lockhart despite her constant state of horniness and cockteasing. She was a begging slut but no one was offering up alms.

Technically Jessica was STILL a virgin as only Amazing Babe was getting any action. For all her pent up boiling over desire Jessica still could not make the first move. The men had to be aggressive and if only they would be aggressive they would find her more than willing! But fate was cruel and despite her wiggling her nearly naked snatch a few inches from the face of a cute boy in class who was desperately trying to hide his boner with his book bag as she pretended to retrieve her dropped pencil for the seventh time in ten minutes, Jessica remained untouched and unsatisfied. It frustrated her to no end and confused her as her pussy boiled over and sent juicy hot streams down her baby skin soft thighs day and night.

The last time Amazing Babe had teamed up with Champion Girl she had found herself not only gang banged by some of Armageddon’s thugs but strapped up helpless and dildo raped while being mercilessly milked! Now that was a great night!

Seeing the cellphone deluge of pics and textings of Champion Girl and Armageddon going toe to toe in north Delta City Jessica had naturally slipped out of the shopping mall and into the parking lot where she crouched down between two police squad cars and stripped naked as only a professional model can and slipped on her costume from her book bag. She had hoped some horny teens would have stumbled across her while she was half naked and it had her pussy soaked and her puffy nipples hard as it always did when she changed in public but sadly no one saw her and it was with a little disappointment that she sailed off into the air to stash her book bag now full of her civilian clothes behind a gargoyle.

Now Amazing Babe wondered if she should fly the eight blocks back to her book bag and retrieve it and call it a day? It was become unbearably hot the sun seeming impossibly bright and the heat just seemed to be doing a number on not only her hair but on her frustrated libido as well. She reached down and though she had every intention of pulling her spangled panties out of her crotch she instead suddenly grabbed them and yanked them up even further splitting her camel toe and revealing some of her corn silk golden pubes along the side of the drenched crotch. “Yes,” Amazing Babe cleared her throat. “That’s better,” she gave the panties another savage tug. “Much better,” the young horny teen looked around her as sweat stung her squinting eyes wondering if anyone was watching her being so dirty, so naughty, so… sluty? But there was no one on the roof or in any of the nearby windows of the surrounding apartments. “Everyone is at work, or watching TV I guess?”

“I really do want to be a good super heroine and save people and stuff and have a parade. Gosh a parade would be wonderful. I could flash everyone my perfect tits!” She laughed at her horny self. Of course she would never do that. Not unless she could prove that some villain had drugged her or hypnotized her afterwards. And sadly none of the purse thieves and street gangs she dealt with did that sort of thing. You were lucky to get some stiff peckers in your mouth and a wad of cum on your tits after one of them banged you aside the head with a lead pipe. She hated it when guys came on her tits, it was so hard to lick it off from your cleavage and she couldn’t understand the logic or lack of logic of a guy putting his cock in your mouth for all that time and then yanking it out and spraying it all over your tits?!

“What I really need is a super villain. One of those rule the world types with an army of huge cock henchmen and large penis monsters and those wonderful dildo milking machines! Gosh! I really need to get one of those machines! I wonder if the bondage shop at the mall sells them? I bet Flag Girl would know where you could get one? I bet that cunt has a dozen gold plated ones in her suite size bed room back in her secret base! She always comes across as a rich bitch. Though I guess it is probably Ms. Americana’s money?”

“Well it must be two hundred degrees in the shade up here and I am just getting hornier by the minute I need to either hang it up for the day or patrol some place a bit more cooler.” Amazing Babe pushed off and launched herself up into the air. The sudden wave of bright sunlight almost staggered her as she cringed and in the instant decided to retrieve her book bag (before it melts!) and head to the lake!

The lake in the foothills of Delta City was always much better in the summer than the overcrowded beaches rimming Delta City Bay. And besides that is where all the other super heroines would be hanging out on the shores of the Bay scanning the boardwalks and canvas stands for unscrupulous seedy sorts while dripping ice cream down their tops and posing for cell pics with fans.

And it was the fans that would set off Ms. Americana and Got Gal and Green Specter if any of them were there. All three matriarchal super heroines had disapproved of Amazing Babes being so ‘touchy feely’ with her fan base. They had wrinkled up their collective noses at the internet pictures of the young blonde hottie teen hugging and apparently being ‘groped’ by hordes of horny teen males. In fact they disapproved at her not keeping a very off hand distant professional relationship with her fans and instead seeming to enjoy making weird open mouth tongue out eyes rolled faces alongside them as she bent over low and encircled them in her arms often pressing their faces  (no doubt innocently) into her boobs. And Amazing Babe was in no mood for more lectures along those lines in a heat such as this. She admired Got Gal and Green Specter and hero worshiped Ms. Americana but Ms. A could be a bit too much, ‘do as I say, and not as I do,’ for any teenagers stomach to handle for more than a few helpings a week.

Besides young men needed a healthy release of their sexual buildup and if the hottest sexiest super heroine of them all, Amazing Babe, could perhaps innocently supply that target, well then what harm was there in having a section on her online membership form that required a listing of penis size and how often they masturbated and her suggesting various hand job techniques during her open chat room forums? She had some female followers as well and they no doubt benefited from her thorough expert advice on anal sex and blowjobs. Who would want their daughter to suffer a painful eye burn from salty sperm erupting unexpectedly or a ruptured rectum from not lubing properly or worse learning it off the filthy streets in trial and error? No, there were times when the other super heroines were just a tad too prudish. And Amazing Babe had to go her own way. But still she found it a bit funny that of all the super heroines in Delta City Amazing Babe was considered the most pure and innocent and got the highest marks from the various parental boards and committees of the city.

Considering how many times she had slipped into one of her fan’s bedrooms late at night through the window to ‘personally verify his membership application with a measuring tape and an impossibly twitching pussy driving her on in a rush of lust drunken double entendre and cockteasing posing’ it was a bit humorous to think of those selfsame parents sleeping in the next room daily praising her for her morality and disparaging Flag Girl as a slut!

 Amazing Babe landed with her book bag at the lake. Far enough away from the boat docks and beaches to be unseen. The lake was rimmed with large trees that shouldered back into a wood that fenced the long irregular oblong body of cool clear water broken only in one place by the small two lane black top and the boat ramp. It was a long winding drive to reach the lake and those super heroines who could not fly would not bother with it and those that could fly would be busy answering distress calls with lightning speed or popping buttons on their power suits in their civilian guise at work. There was a benefit to being a teen on summer vacation and not quiet having the powers of an A-lister or the fame and thus responsibilities that went along with it. Amazing Babe wanted that fame desperately and knew she had to be a ‘good girl’ to get it but on a day like this it was nice to be not so well known and not being on the mayor’s speed dial.

Amazing Babe looked around her. She could see the boat ramp and its finger width beach packed with people. She had expected a crowd seeing the line of cars parked along the ditch winding black top snaking back for almost a quarter of a mile, but only a few boats plied the afternoon water and the trees of the large oak forest shielded her any prying eyes of the loud boisterous beach by her simply stepping back and following the shoreline to a more secluded spot.

Here with the faint hint of a breeze rustling the top most branches of the towering giants around her, Amazing Babe began to rapidly strip out of her costume with the mouthwatering agility of a professional model that may be required to make dozens of clothing changes in seconds during a normal fashion show. She slipped her costume pieces into her book bag and rather than taking out her civilian clothes she left in there as well and stark naked she floated up the trunk of a large ponderous oak whose lowest branches where twenty feet off the ground and wedged her overstuffed book bag into the boughs.

Naked and unmasked the now suddenly Jessica Lockhart slipped slowly down to earth gliding over to the shore of the lake to dip a toe into the surprisingly chilling water. The lake was filled by the snow run off and the yearly shrinking glacier that hung miles up further in the distant mountains and the cold waters thrilling tremor it sent up the young girls body made her grab her upper arms and shudder as she giggled and she lowered herself slowly down into the refreshing skinny dip she had been dreaming of all morning since she had retrieved her book bag from the gargoyles perch.

Jessica made no attempt to be quiet about her skinny dip and she splashed around and laughed and enjoyed the cold lake waters as she swam and whirled and wondered at how flying never felt like swimming though one would have thought they would. People who came to the lake often liked to walk around it though there were no established trails and it could be dangerous considering the wildlife both four legged and two legged not to mention the occasional mutant pregger plant or lost sewer monster. But Jessica beamed at the idea of a group of boys hearing her and sneaking up to peep at her skinny dipping so joyfully. Jessica not only maintained her Amazing Babe site with its public page and its more exclusive page of’ members only’ who she personally selected from those boys who filled out their forms with the most promising penis size and from her chat room talks with girls who professed themselves as ‘sluts’. On her private page she gave out lots and lots of advice and helpful hints that if any of the other super heroines ever found out about, not to mention the teen’s parents or respectable members of society, would no doubt ruin her super heroine career in an instant!  But that was not enough to keep the lust shaking hands of Jessica Lockhart from typing something a little too far and not quiet masked in the innocents which she struggled to maintain even on her privet member page. No Jessica also had a secret site that had nothing to do with her super heroine web page a site she called, ‘Flag-cunt Girl’ it was hoisted by a web cam of young girls who made money using their cams and computers a few hours every day to film themselves masturbating while men paid them to watch  with credit cards. When the lust became too unbearable Jessica would slip into her mock Flag Girl costume and turn on her web cam and dildo rape herself for hours as men paid her a small fortune to watch her gushing pussy climax and spray all over her key board. She had got the idea from Flag Girl who told her that she often dressed up like Specter Girl and Jill-off on cam on free bondage sites while chatting with horny disgusting old men. What was good for the goose…

The cold lake water was cooling off her body but not her lust and Jessica waded her way up to several large rocks rising up out of the shallow water lining the shore. She hoisted herself up onto the warm smooth largest rock making a point of not using her super powers of flight or strength as part of her training of not accessing them when she was ‘out of uniform’ so as not to accidently give herself away some day. And with a grunt and a pert full round ass wiggle she slipped out of the water like a sea otter and plopped up on the slanted large stone.

The young teen quickly ordinated herself so she was on her back with her legs drawn up and knees spread wide. She smiled over at the nearby forest shore but sadly saw no peepers anywhere. “Oh well,” she sighed. “I still need a good Jilling or I am going to burst from anxiousness!” The blonde teen with diamond skinned water drops began to eagerly finger her pussy and clit as she howled and moaned and imagined dozens of horny teen boys with stiff shafts all stroking around her about to spray their thick droplets of spunk all over her naked body.

The climaxes were quick and powerfully deep as she helplessly sprayed a rooster tail of cum juices all over the rock between her stiffened quivering legs. Her ass humped the air and smacked the rock hard several times as she dug for another and another orgasm pearl in her wet oyster. Eventually she collapsed and let her long limbs dropped aside her spent heaving body and quickly with a large smile plastered on her face slipped into a deep sleep upon the warm rock outcropping.

She awoke with a wide sheepish smile from drenching wet dreams of doing things in public with her fans which she of course would never let herself do and sadly wondered if she would get a good gang bang tonight on patrol or would it just be another forced blowjob from another purse snatcher?

Jessica Lockhart and Amazing Babe might have been sluts, but that did not lessen either persona’s willingness to risk their lives to help others or dilute the drive to bring criminals to justice and make the world a safer better place for all. It was just that where other super heroines saw forced sex as the price they were willing to pay for fighting crime and getting beat. Jessica and Amazing saw it as the reward they received for their sacrifices in their dual life as a crime fighter. It would be nice if she could manage the big cock rapes AND capture and bring the villains to justice instead of just getting her rocks off on the mind-blowing orgasms and then sort of limping off bowlegged and trying not to smile too broadly after her gang bangs.

So far she had only managed to get tricked or beaten and raped and losing the bad guys as they escaped in her cum dazed drooling aftermath. But she still held out hope that she could figure out a way to get both the rape and the gang raping her. After all to hear Flag Girl tell it every one of her patrols ended with her getting knocked up several times and she and Ms. Americana STILL ended up catching the bad guys. So it could be done and in fact seemed to be done almost nightly by all the various super heroines. It was just a matter of more effort to keep trying and a lot, lot, more practice!

Jessica sat up on the rock looking up into the late afternoon cloudless sky and certainly felt like she was ready for more ‘practice!’ Her pussy was simply screaming for cock! Fingers would simply not do! She scanned the shore line again disappointed not to see even one bush rustling with a wanking pepper in it. She sighed and not wanting to get too wet slipped off the rock and waded carefully to shore. She flew up and retrieved her bag and floated gently down to earth as she zippered it open. She decided she would put back on her Amazing Babe costume suppressing the sudden horny urge to put on her only mask and slip the book bag over her shoulders and fly back to the city naked. “I have to be a GOOD girl,” Jessica sighed and put on all of her costume before slipping the book bag’s shoulder straps over her narrow shoulders and rising up off the ground being mindful of the grasping branches.

It would be a long slow flight back to the city and she would have to land and stop several times to recover her strength along the way. Suddenly she thought of Omega Woman and Breast Woman and even that teen tramp Champion Girl soaring around like fighter jets so effortlessly and she cursed them as bitches under her breath but then she remembered all the other super heroines who couldn’t fly at all and she smirked and adjusted her top which the shoulder straps of her book bag was pulling down and wishing she had time to lay on her stomach for an hour or two and even up her tan.

It may have been late afternoon but the heat had not dissipated any and Amazing Babe flew under the tree tops winding her way through the shaded boughs to keep out of the brutal sun glare. Her mind was filled with thoughts about that evenings patrol and she was humming softly as she pondered various alleyways and docks and wharfs and factories where she might find street thugs plying their trade so she could swoop in and ply hers!

Being a slut is not easy. Being a beautiful slut is even harder yet. Sure you can cocktease to your heart’s content but just walk over and grab that bulge and most guys panic and freak out. Still aggressive sluts do far better than passive-aggressive sluts but they still have their eye roll moments and teeth gritting frustrations. Jessica had always been a passive-aggressive slut deeply rooted in the tradition of cocktease or self-dare to overcome her hesitations and fears of being ousted as a slut and create a situation where she could get the cock she needed. Only to end up with nothing but another night stopping by the local connivance store and buying up the largest cucumber she could find and desperately hoping someone would ask her what she was going to do with it before she left the store and made her way home so she could bluntly tell them and see if they offered an alternative. Now that she was a super heroine her lusts had become out of necessity even more passive. While she was certain that she was not trying to lose and get raped and not trying to pull her punches so as to get beaten and not willfully letting herself get tricked or trapped and gang banged she did have to wonder why someone with all her potential powers kept getting beaten by purse snatchers and smash and grab street thugs?

The key seemed her powers themselves. They were erratic and often times unpredictable. Professor Whirtler said her powers had not yet fully manifested themselves and probably were waiting for a catalyst or event to trigger them fully. Sometimes she punched a wall and bricks would shatter into a cloud of dust. Other times she would punch at a thug and it felt like she was punching her arm into a barrel full of rain water. As if she had no strength at all. She blamed her erratic powers and their off again on again uncontrollable dependability in a fight to her regularly getting beaten and raped. Though she was quick to note that the rapes themselves kept her coming back for more, than the drive to succeed as a champion of justice or the hope of wide spread fame she also lusted after.

In fact lust seemed to drive her all her life and the blonde minx wondered as she puttered through the shade of the trees like a drifting cloud made out of glued together floating peach beach balls, if her lusts for cock and fame had not somehow triggered her dormant Aphrodite powers as much as they had awakened? It was something she dared not broach to anyone even the professor!

“I am a size queen with a bondage fetish for forced sex climaxes who likes a good milking and wants to be a famous super heroine respected and admired and loved by all! I definitely have some issues!” Amazing Babe giggled as she sauntered along fifteen feet off the ground at a good jogging clip weaving through the tree limbs. “Still, if I had not become a super heroine what could I have possibly been? I mean as a model I am lusted after and that’s hot but the occupation lacks the respect and total rocker fame of a super heroine. And I would never be getting tied up and gang raped as I am as a super heroine. Yeah, I bet it was my lust and need for large cocks and getting tied up and raped and fame that triggered my Aphrodite gene! So I could become a super heroine and get all those things I needed! But apparently my lust is not enough to trigger the gene fully awake or keep it from nodding off now and then? If only I could find this catalyst the professor spoke of and trigger my gene fully awake then I could venture down into the sewers and take on some of the really powerful and really well hung monsters down there!”

Amazing Babe wanted to hurry back to the city and start her patrol of the alleyways and slums and maybe just maybe she might venture down into some of the lesser monster populated sewers. The ones were the homeless still braved and dwelled. “I need to get back as fast as my powers will let me as my pussy feels like a mouth trying to swallow a pound of chocolate caramel fudge!”

But what she got instead was a weak cry for help that her selective Aphrodite enhanced hearing picked up. Amazing Babe had not been following the winding road but was taking a much faster direct path through the woods to the distant city. She pulled up in her flight now and with her mind now momentarily clear of images of her being tied up and raped she realized her limbs were weary from the drain flying put on her powers and she quickly and a little ungainly plummeted to the earth as she simultaneously tried to keep from pitching onto her face and figure out where the cry was coming from.

She landed on her hands and knees with a grunt and got to her wobbly feet heading in the general direction she guessed the cry was originating from. The cry suddenly stopped and despite her still groggy feeling of having expended too much of her power on flying and needing a moment to recover she pressed her way through the sporadic undergrowth of the ancient wood and made for the guessed at source of the hue for help.

Amazing Babe found herself at the edge of a creek bed where the crushed remains of a tent and scattered camping supplies lay scattered about a smoldering charred fire pit rimmed in creek bed rocks. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the brief blur of a dark shape moving off rapidly through the leafy undergrowth of the towering trees. She took off at a weak ankle sprint hopping she would regain enough of her flight drained powers energy before she came across the retreating figure but not about to wait for those powers to come regardless. Someone needed help and she was a super heroine by the goddess!

She over took the figure just over the rise of the next hill of tree trunks and shrubbery. It was a small dark squat figure covered in hair with a low flat forehead with a large mane of black matted hair and a face full of snarling fangs. It was a Groadie. Anyway that is what Omega Woman had called them on her website. Groadies were a savage race of space wanderers. They had once populated a planet where they dominated a separate race of humanoid women who had the Aphrodite gene and were subjected and enslaved by the Groadies. The Groadies would milk the women and use their Aphrodite gene laced breast milk to power all their inventions and machines. This included their rather primitive space ships which they used to attack and enslave other planets in their galaxy. Finally with the help of the celestial order of the omega sisterhood the woman enslaved by the Groadies rose up and destroyed their captors becoming free once more. The other planets in the system were also purged of the hairy menace and only a hand full of the savage short hairy men managed to escape the divine retribution of the sisterhood in their milk drive ships. Since then there had been a few occasional sightings of the few remaining Groadies and their ships as they seek out worlds where Aphrodite gene laced breast milk can be found and harvested. Omega woman had worried the fiends might show up sooner or later on Earth.

The Groadie was dragging a young woman by the ankle through the woods after it but it stopped up short at the sight of Amazing Babe and she smiled at that. That it realized it was no match for her and before she could even tell it to freeze or stop or anything here it was giving up in face of her awesome array of sexy ass power! Just one look and it knew it was no match for her! She wondered if she should go easy on it or perhaps make it beg and mew like a kitten with her foot in its face?

The small creature, about four foot tall, pulled out a ray gun from the harness of straps it wore over its fur covered body and aimed it at Amazing Babe with a wide open mouth leer on its ugly flat nosed face.

Amazing Babe slowed her approach from a sprint down to a cantor and then a jog, her tits having already slipped their mooring bra slapped her chin gently now as they settled down on her heaving chest. She frowned. It looked exactly like some toy plastic ray gun one would have seen in a novelty shop. Except it had a small glass cylinder full of some kind of white liquid substance screwed onto the top of the plastic toy weapon. Amazing Babe was ALMOST invulnerable… at times. She wondered if she was feeling invulnerable at that moment as the shaggy haired creature pulled the trigger of the toy gun and the milk (yes she was certain now that it was milk!) in the glass tube at the top of the toy ray gun gurgled down into the housing of the pistol and an odd feeling came over her. It felt like someone was rubbing her boobs very, very hard in a not too unpleasant way as if some past lover were giving them a good going over in the church broom closet at his wedding ceremony to your best friend. And then she felt light headed and then she realized she was no longer on her feet but looking up at the sun streaked canopy of the trees and then she was in a dream. It was an old dream she often had and she was happy she was having it again. For this is the dream where she found out Ricky Spanner her next door neighbor had a twenty five inch cock and the virgin boy had no idea what it was for but she would show him?!

Amazing woke up strapped into some kind of crude machine. It seemed composed mostly out of leather straps and left over bits of some kind of poorly refined metal. It smelled like stagnate Christmas tree water being tossed out on January tenth and the winter winds tossing it right back on the legs of your pajama bottoms.

At first Amazing was confused. Usually when she woke up after some kind of confrontation with a villain she was getting her defenseless pussy hammered by some thick cocked baddie and she was waking up into an orgasm which was the only way for a super heroine to wake up she thought. But this time she woke up with an odd tingling in her head a ringing in her ears and her tits feeling quiet numb. Not so good. In fact a very distant second to the thick cock orgasm hammering bit she thought and bit her lip.

The room around her was poorly lit and at first she thought she was in one of the nearby caves which dotted the woods surrounding the lake and made the ranger patrols post all those warnings along the few roads that read; “Warning hikers maybe inseminated!” but then she realized much to her initial surprise she was inside some kind of large van or bus?

Then she saw the Groadie strapping the girl camper she had been racing to rescue into some kind of hanging hammock like sling identical to the one she hung face down in and she realized she was in a space ship as the memory of the Groadie and omega woman’s brief warning on her web page now came fully back to her along with all her memories proceeding her pleasant dream with Ricky Spanner, she never grew tired of that dream. It was the only one where she lost her patients and ripped the boy’s clothes off and tied him up and forced her way with his impossible huge boner. It was also the only dream where it ended with the police busting down the door just as Ricky tied up and pinned under her exploded his load into her pounding pussy and she ended up pregnant in jail. Which is probably why she never tried that whole knock them down and tie them up and rape them bit in the waking world?

The Groadie gave the girl’s embarrassingly small D-cup tits a few testing hard slaps like a wine coinsurer sniffing the cork of a proffered bottle and slapped some crude milking machine cups on her pointy youthful tits.

‘What no dildo?!’ Amazing thought in shock and then boiled over in rage, ‘Savages!’ and then as the creature left the room through an open portal she frowned and added another thought, ‘where’s mine?!’ before noting the girl was wincing and whining and looking extremely terrified at Amazing with eyes as big as saucer cups and a face streaming tears. She was a freckled faced red head with blue eyes and a small button nose and lithe in frame wearing now only her torn and dirty blue jeans her feet muddy and bare and her chest being humped furiously by the milker causing her cute face to blush and grind her teeth.

Amazing realized the girl was very frightened and cute and forgave her small tits and smiled at her and the girl forced a weak smile with her wet pillow lips as amazing spoke quietly but rapidly. “Don’t worry I am a super heroine and I have been through this sort of thing a jillion times! I realize the whole no dildo thing is probably a crushing disappointment but I am sure I can get us both out of here after only a rape or two. Besides I doubt he will leave you hooked up to that ghastly primitive milking machine for long once he realizes you are so obviously not an Aphrodite gene super heroine. That’s what he is after and he should recognize his mistake soon enough and hook me up instead. So just hang in there.”

The girl’s smile wavered and she frowned for a few seconds and then forced the smile again as she swallowed hard and spoke back in a slightly horse whisper of her own, “so that ray gun he used on my chest, the one that changed me from an A-cup to these freak beach balls I have now, they didn’t make me lactate? Because I really feel like I am lactating here! I mean I have never been pregnant but this sure feels like I am producing milk like a Guernsey cow!”

Amazing looked up behind the girl hanging face down in her hammock harness and her eyes opened wide at the sight of thick jetting streams of milk filling a large glass tube directly behind the girl which thankfully was out of her nervous line of sight. “A-cup?” Amazing Babe frowned and then looked down at her own naked exposed tits hanging out of the straps of the constraining hammock. “Holy Hanna! I must be a double JJ-cup?! WOW! Praise the goddess!” She felt the lust in her pussy swell even as her pride did at the sight of her imposing powerhouses so firmly jutting down before her. “I bet I could feed half the children in Delta City with these jugs!”

“Ah, you said something about getting us out of here, right?” The red head was starting to cry a little again which Amazing thought made her even more cute and she licked her lips as milk droplets splayed out from around the shoddy made milking suction cups.

Amazing shook her head to get rid of the new images of her fresh Ricky dream only now with the red head girl tied up and pinned between her legs as she gushed her cum over her blinking tearful face. “Ah yes! Ah, yes I did. Just give me a moment here.” Amazing shook her head again and tried not to imagine how helpless the girl was trapped in her leather webbing and how someone could just crawl over there and unzip her jeans and- “Yes! I have a plan!”

“Oh I am really glad to hear that because as crazy as this sounds I really do think this thing is milking me!” The red headed girl struggled in her bonds trying to shake her breasts back in forth in the humming rhythmic suction of the heavy humping cups.

Amazing noted the wet stain spreading across the young girls blue jean crotch and prayed her own juices weren’t giving her away as well as she could not see but could still feel her costume bottom was still in place as well as her gloves and mask and boots. ‘The fiend only cared about exposing my tits and getting me ready for milking. No rape, no dildo, how sick can you get?!’

The red head was too far gone now in her breast-gasms to care about anything or anyone and she shook her head this way and that as powerful orgasms tore through her quivering thin body as the powerful milker pumped up and down on her swollen tits tugging and pulling as mercilessly as a horny sister’s holiday hand job!

With the freckled faced girl far gone in open mouth drooling eye rolling fucked silly state Amazing gave up any further attempts of reassuring her and focused on getting out of her own bonds. She was unsure what effect the ray beam had other than make the two women’s breasts swell several cup sizes and obviously it took the red heads breasts and made them lactate like an Aphrodite gene beast would so she wondered if the awakening of the Aphrodite gene in the young red headed girl was permanent or temporary but in either case it was extraordinary and thus she wondered what effect it had on her already awakened gene other than increase her breast size and make them extra heavy with cream and whip her pussy into a horny froth?

Amazing swung herself around trying to get some leverage but the crude metal supports kept her relatively in place and made any real movement impossible. She hung down face first in a webbing of stretchy yet strong fabric straps that appeared to be some kind of leather but much stronger she gathered as she yanked and wiggled her arms and legs this way and that. Still an increase in bust size meant a corresponding increase in power for an Aphrodite gene super heroine and with her new milk melons she had surges of power to spare! It took a while to figure out which straps were the ones binding her wrists and fore head but once she had that worked out she began to struggle with all her might with just one wrist at a time until with a loud popcorn pop after pop she had busted through the heavy mesh and felt herself fall to the ground in fits and bits of slow creaking cracking webbing.

Struggling out of the half hanging mesh Amazing gave herself a once over and stood hypnotized by her wonderful huge full gravity defying pert breasts until she was jolted out of her proud revelry by the moans of the red headed girl ripping through another orgasm and the unmistakable sounds of a slurping gurgling of a milker cup running dry. ‘She’s been completely drained!’ Amazing thought, realizing the machine was probably sending some signal to the Groadie to come and switch cows!

Amazing went to work on the girl in her harness and found it much easier snapping her restraints standing as she was with two feet on the ground and two free hands than it had been to wrestle one wrist free at a time with her own bonds.

The freed girl fell unconscious in Amazing Babes arms. Amazing looked around her quickly and then lowered her head and licked the droplets and rivulets of sweet creamy warm Aphrodite gene laced breast milk off the girl’s temporally deflated udders and puffy nipples then scooped her up and started through the branching hallways of the craft.

It proved to be a small space ship and she quickly slipped into a dark niche as the Groadie passed her by in the hallway no doubt heading back to the now deserted milking room. She felt no need in fighting the creature who was still armed with his odd ray gun and who she realized was considerably more dangerous than the usual purse snatchers and street gangs she was used to dealing with. At least not with her arms full of an unconscious teenager who had just experienced her first milking and might very well wake up to find herself now willing or unwillingly part of the super heroine club!

No the best thing was to get off the ship and away as fast as possible and then contact omega woman who had dealt with such creatures before and with luck join up with her for a team up bound to bring her fame and popularity!

Getting off the ship was surprisingly easy as the exit was a simple crude double air lock that worked by a large circular wheel set in the center of both small hatches. No key pads, no codes, no locks of any kind. Omega woman had been right the Groadies did indeed seem to be rather savage and ignorant despite their making it into space and conquering other worlds. Were their Aphrodite gene milk weapons and tech really so powerful as to make up for what seemed a very low intelligence?

Once outside of the ship which had been roughly camouflaged with brush and foliage Amazing Babe found her increased breast size gave her more than ample power to fly both her and the unconscious young girl away from the ship.

It took several pit stops and a number of times of getting completely lost until the dark forest and sky gave way to the stars shimmering guidance and Amazing was able to get herself and her still slumbering companion back in the right direction and to the snaking road and a late departing car with boat trailer in two who anxiously gave them a ride to a ranger station outpost along the winding two lane black top road.

Amazing Babe smiled at the grinning fisher man who had stopped with his boat in tow returning from the lake who had driven them the last couple of miles to the ranger station and who seemed reluctant to return to either his car and boat trailer despite having completed his task hours ago of driving them to the ranger station or to answer his cell phone but who eventually shrugged and half turned and angrily answered the phone which turned out to be his wife equally angrily wanting to know where he was at three in the morning!

Amazing Babe walked away from the man who was whining excuses into his cell phone and walked past the highway patrol men leaning against their cruisers. They like her were waiting to see what omega woman had to say over their radios after finding the ship gone but now scouring the forest for a sign of it.

Amazing approached the red headed girl who like her had been unable to get her top to slip back over her enlarged boobs. Instead she wore a blanket that the patrol men had given her out of their trunk but in this heat wearing a blanket as a top was like pouring fire over your head and so the blanket hung down around her elbows and she just sort of cringed forward to half hide her new breasts which had recovered from the milking and now jutted out in a full firm G-cup that she tried so hard not to stare at herself. A park ranger was talking to her all smiles and drool on his chin as Amazing Babe approached and she caught the tail end of the girl’s response to something the park ranger must have said. The red headed youth was holding an apple in her hands, the only solid food the ranger had at the moment that wouldn’t require hours of heating up his wood burning cabin stove and she was looking down sheepishly at the apple and saying in reply to the ranger, “Yes it is lovely. But it is an apple not a pear.” 

The ranger saw Amazing approaching out of the night and into the ring of light from the gas lamp hissing on the camp table the red headed girl sat upon and though Amazing’s own huge jugs were exposed for the whole world to see the look in her flashing eyes warned the man off and he quickly retreated back to the nearby campfire to get some more coffee burbling in a steel pot.

“So how are you doing?” Amazing asked the girl.

“I don’t know I feel kind of weird?”

“Like powerful or full of energy so I could knock over a building sort of weird?”

“Ah, no… more like horny.”

“Ah, well your Aphrodite gene has been awakened though I don’t know for how long… it might be permanent so you might have to sort of get used to that ah… feeling.” Amazing smiled at the girl and rubbed her hand over her head.

“Well, I guess it’s not a bad sort of feeling,” and the girl grinned and took a bite out of her apple that was most definitely not a pear. “Is that other super heroine going to find that ship with that hairy pervert on it? The one who did this to us?”

“I don’t know he already moved his ship but I doubt he will leave such a world so rich in ah the ‘resources’ he needs.” Amazing looked up at the sky and smiled. “But if he did decide to stay then he picked the wrong bitches to mess with!”

And both women laughed and hugged and pretended not to notice how hot and wet their pussies were getting from their still swollen sensitive boobs mashing together like that.