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Okay I am about to get a bit windy so hold your nose. The pill changed everything for women and thus men. You really can’t even begin to imagine the effect it had unless you lived through it. The Second World War had its effect in taking millions of American women out of the kitchen and putting them into the factories and corporations and giving them a taste of economic buying power and freedom but really it was the sexual liberation of women that created the base global change, a dynamic we still feel to this day.
I am mentioning this because Delta City and its heroines exist entirely because of this change. It is a fantasy, readily understandable, of males once so dominate for thousands of years of society suddenly finding themselves now working under empowered women in their work place coupled with monetarily free and equal women in their social lives. In most of these fantasy images we see powerful women who are respected pillars of the community taken to a trope or hyper-symbolic form and being defeated and humiliated and then sexually conquered by males who are often far from the best the male half of the species has to offer. There is no need here to go on and on about this; the ‘entertainment’ aspect is rather straightforward and perhaps even has some psychological release vale positive aspects one might mull over for the average sane sensible person. One could go on for pages and pages on the various social and psychological aspects and implications such as the old male dominated family unit and the new women freed of that to pursue personal advancements only to find forced milkings and motherhood and so forth once she steps past her stereotypical nuclear threshold, trope after trope mixing mingling. Though I think talent, skill, and a solid sense of humor, raises the Delta City tales up a notch or two from common porn or revenge thrillers.
But I don’t really care about that here in this introductive spiel. I simply mention it as I believe another second equally powerful event comparable to the pill is once again changing women. And that is social media, especially in the form of the cellphone and all its variants. What the pill did for liberating women from sexual bondage the cellphone is now doing for young women yet again. A day does not go by where in any public retail outlet or shopping mall or public park or street corner or passing car or bistro or escalator or anywhere in the world where a woman of any age alone or in a group does not point her cellphone at herself and yank up her top. So simple. Yet so evolutionary. The daily freedom to post public nude pictures of oneself taken in public places for a few or millions to see and yet be safe and secure and pure.
Just like the pill and it’s now many forms. A new sexual freedom is taking hold in young women so powerful that it is reshaping the world dynamic just as the pill did. Seems crazy. But there it is. A new mode of liberation is being born in social media. Ten years ago you would have been hard pressed to find a woman who would have dared to say she likes larger penises. Now they put it in their Facebook bio-stats. Now they take pics of their boyfriend’s penises and post them and compare them and rate them in social internet clubs.
Women have always liked sex and now they are becoming more aggressive and assertive in those direct desires and more demanding in their expectations and thus more simple and honest too. Like the pill it is changing everything in their personal and group mindset and like the pill it is impossible to readily see those changes as they are occurring and like the pill it will be so entire and complete a global change that a few decades latter no one will be able to even notice it. In face of the horrors of religious and political oppression for women that one sees in the world events of our time I welcome such greater freedoms and joys for women; but this is a super heroine porn site and not a forum of social sciences.
For me, here and now, what this means is that the Delta City super heroines are becoming encapsulated. They are becoming epochal. Women are changing, rapidly in the real world around us. Ten years ago a teen girl yanked off the street and given super powers and then defeated and subjected to a rape and milking would have reacted exactly as the current stereotypical tropes of Delta City tend to do: anger, frustration, rage, revenge, a few perk-me-up comedic one liners to re-establish moral superiority, etc. but if you were to take a teen off a street today and kit her out and run her through the mill I believe you would find a more mentally solid persona and a much more sexually knowing and aggressive trope. She would fight against her rape but being raped she would be more likely to complain about the thug’s small penis size or his lack of stamina or his lack of sexual skill or ability. She would be critical rather than begging or threatening and while she would still be plotting and planning her revenge and escape; there would be none of the current ‘comeuppance’ of a powerful independent woman being dragged down into a sexual humiliation. She would be enjoying herself, or at least not feel any personal humiliation or comeuppance for a situation out of her control or beyond her realistic responsibility. There would be no shame factor in her defeat because she is more centered and beyond such social limiting invasive aspects. And thus; the entertainment aspect for the male audience would be utterly lost.
But the Kandor city of Delta City is perfect in its own way. To introduce too much of the newer young woman mindset would utterly fracture the old guard perfection of its existence. And yet the new teens changing the world so completely so imperceptibly in our daily lives are creating new reactionary tropes just as interesting and fascinating and fun. I have decided to try and capture some of this heady new mix of the new woman as she is inserted into the old stereotypes and tropes of the super heroine porn. But I do not want her to shatter the Elysium of Delta City and its bio-dome of captured protracted time. So I have started up River City as a slab in the lab. To start and re-start and start over again and again re-using names and ideas slapped on new attempts and shapes trying to find a new climax to replace the lost one of the comeuppance. Still I won’t get it right; these are toss off, throw away, one sitting, done in an hour or two, pulp style stories, but I am going to do them anyway as the mood takes me. I am an ass that way and always have been pill or no pill. Rook.
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The Kumcock Stratagem
“Gosh, that’s a long way down,” Sarah Emily Welles leaned her forehead until it almost touched the glass wall of the elevator which ran on the outside of the Deluxe Building and surveyed the ant like people and their beetle like cars silently milling about in seeming random chaos. The tall fat man in the suit who was escorting her up to the offices of Cécile Deluxe said nothing but watched her steadily out of the corner of his eyes. He was built like an old school offensive line man big and chunky but powerful as a bull. The bulge of his fire arm under his blazer seemed superfluous.
The beautiful young teen girl shot the man her best toothpaste commercial smile, “it’s really quiet a view! You can see almost the entire waterfront of downtown River City from up here!” she giggled, “good thing we aren’t afraid of heights.” The man just continued to stare at her out of the corner of his eyes as he faced the elevator control panel. The top of her head only came up to his armpit and she stood six foot one in her bare feet! she gave the giant a fading smile and looked back out over the city expanse which as the building was situated so near the waterfront and thus at the tail end of downtown proper was a view mostly made up looking out east of the vast flat river and the bridges spanning it to the rest of River City on the far side.
Downtown River City was on the ‘nicer’ side of the muddy churning river which split the city in two. Nicer being a bit like saying a punch in the stomach in nicer than a punch in the face. Both sides of the city were a crime riddled slums, but the richer and better to do crime families tended to live on the downtown side of the river and you got a lot better sort of street thug on this side of the river. This was the side with the office buildings and sky scrapers while the other side had the industrial parks and warehouses and poor that worked in them. That is when there was work to be found. Sarah lived on the other side of the river, “say I can see my house!” She jabbed a finger at the glass wall and then smiled broadly when the tall fat man frowned and turned to see where she was pointing. She of course couldn’t see her house. She lived in a rundown apartment building several blocks back from the distant green rim of shore trees and long flat industrial buildings.
The elevator chimed and the doors slid open. Sarah strode boldly out of the car and then paused, “After you,” she waved a hand in front of her in a half bow waiting for the momentarily flummoxed silo of muscle to walk past her and lead the way. He knew she had just somehow made fun of him but he couldn’t fathom how. Sarah rolled her tongue inside her mouth as she followed the now surly guard so as to try and hide her smirk. She had noticed that men tend to get more stupid as they gain power while women just keep getting smarter and smarter.
And there was no one more powerful than; “Ah, Sensational Babe! Thank you for coming on such short notice,” mister Deluxe stood up from behind his desk and offered his hand to the young teen super heroine as the wall of muscle escorting her closed the heavy office doors behind them. Her Virgil then took up a stationary position directly in front of those doors and thus directly behind her. As Sarah/Sensational Babe moved forward to take the offered hand of the man before her she noted that there were two more men on either side of the double doors she had just entered also wearing suits but with bullet proof vests on over them and assault rifles slung across their chests. They also had gas masks dangling around their necks. Such was business in River City that your ‘personal assistants’ came with gas grenades in their suit pockets.
Mister Deluxe was a short man and not the type to make any kind of personal inconvenience when another could be expected to do so on his behalf so he did not lean far over his desk to shake Sensational Babes hands and she found herself digging the edge of the expansive Birdseye maple desk top into her thighs as she leaned far over and took his small hand. He shook it vigorously which considering she was a skinny beanpole of a girl with a mind bogglingly genetically impossible huge mouthwatering full firm double KK cup rack and that her costume top consisted of a skimpy skin tight swoop neck halter sent her braless breasts jiggling up a storm and naturally popped both her always puffy large swollen areolas and always hard pokie thumb thick nipples out of the sunken lip of her stretched top. She stood up smiling failing to notice both her nipples now on full display and put her hands on her nearly naked hips and thrust out her exposed chest in her best ‘yes I am a frigging super heroine thank you so very much’ pose.
Deluxe ignored the beautiful young teen’s wardrobe malfunction; about the only thing that could get him hard was money, and then only somebody else’s he had just taken away from them. There were stories that he only slept with wives of other powerful business men and that he used five hundred dollar bills in lee of condoms by stuffing them up the bitches snatch. Mister Deluxe tossed his hands up into the air and sighed before gesturing out the wall of windows behind him that looked out over the full of downtown River City looking out to the west, the muddy river now where in sight. “This city is dying. Most would tell you it is already dead. But a few like me still believe in its recovery. It’s resurrection. That is why I have spent millions to host the world championship chess tournament here! In River City; this once glorious metropolis now so desperately needing our nurturing care. This is exactly the kind of press event to bring back investor interest in this town. But alas it is also the kind of high profile social media event that can draw unwanted nefarious hoodlums as well. I sure as hell don’t want a repeat of last year’s debacle at the River City Super Heroine Olympiad! Those Delta City sluts turned the whole thing into a damn live broadcast orgy! True the pay cable rights were some real money makers as well as the subsequent digital re-broadcast and DVD sales, but it was the exact opposite of what I had worked so hard and intended as showcasing to the world as the ‘New’ River City image.”
The diminutive man seemed lost in his personal angry thoughts as he paced about behind his large but short legged desk. He suddenly stopped and pointed down at the newspaper laid open on that desk. “I made a crucial and critical mistake in bringing those horny sluts here to our city to compete in those games but I won’t make that mistake twice. Still I need some kind of edge; something more than mere bullets and muscle to beef up my security for this tournament. Something classier than those Delta dames. And I look over my newspaper I just so happen to own and what do I see? Right here on page six next to the Viagra ad a super heroine who captures the mugs responsible for all those teen girls disappearances and drives off the huge freaking monster in Delta City Bay AND I see,” He picked up the newspaper and folded it so just the article he was talking about showed and turned it toward Sarah’s beaming face. “She’s our very own River City Sensational Babe. Now how do you like that? Is that perfect or what? What do you say Miss Sensational, care to help out the city that is growing to love you and respect you and worship you and do some classy high profile security for these egg heads showing up for this tournament?”
“Gosh! I mean, sure. Why not?! I am after all a sworn protector of the city and all that jazz.” Sensational Babe was trying very hard not to giggle and bounce up and down excitedly. ‘This is my first real, real, mission. I have only done purse snatching and stumbled over patrol crimes before. Man this is SO awesome!’ She thought to herself and couldn’t stop smiling.
“Great. Fantastic. I really mean that. You can’t believe how relieved I am to have you on board this project. This is going to be classy. Real first rate. Not like all those other times. Now Mister Stern will take you back down to reception where Mister Gross will be waiting with an itinerary of the upcoming matches and certain times and places we would like you to be for optimum security benefits.” Deluxe shot her a huge wide smile and winked.
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A week later found Sarah Emily Welles increasingly becoming known as Sensational Babe paused a little nervously in the middle of a deserted street. So much so was the raven coiffed vixen’s anxiety that she was biting her lower lip and suddenly needing to pee. She always seemed to need to pee whenever she got nervous which since she had donned her suit and started being a super heroine was quiet often now. She rubbed her naked thighs together and tired not to dance back and forth form one foot to the other and looked around her. She was still not at the Hotel Deluxe which was several blocks away and where she was to stand proudly and with her best hands on hip no-nonsense pose in front of the press corps and bystanders red roped off from the front of the hotel as limos slide up and debouched the contestants freshly arrived from the airport for the tournament.
She had been offered a limo ride to the hotel but could not think of a place for it to pick her up as obviously she couldn’t use her apartment address and instead had just blurted out that she would get her own transportation. That of course meant her bike and since it was HER bike which she used as Sarah Emily Welles she would have to chain and lock it up out of sight and far away from the Hotel Deluxe and the mob of reporters.
Luckily Sarah’s several months of night patrols had resulted in her finding several out of the way spots on both sides of the river where a girl could park and lock up her bike and even slip out of her clothes and into her costume. And this half collapsed building was perfect for that. Sarah gave a quick look around and then pushed her bike up the front stairs to the deserted structure and over the piles of rubble inside. Half the walls were destroyed and most of the roof was missing. She maneuvered her bike over the piles of broken concrete and brick until she reached the concrete stair case that lead up to the thin few straggles of still supported second story floor. The place was just open enough that you could see if anyone was about and had one or two corners where some of the walls still remained so it made an ideal hiding space. She made for one of these right angle cubby holes and locked up her bike to some twisted thick metal pipes.
Sarah paused again. She usually went out as Sensational Babe only at night. In fact the visit to Deluxe Tower and the few subsequent return visits had been her first outings in her costume in daylight. She was happy that her outfit seemed to be well received by the general public who never seem to tire of taking snaps of her as she walked the daytime streets. But she was still very nervous about leaving her apartment on her bike and having to change into her costume in public during broad daylight! Still this particular spot had proven safe the last three times she had visited the Deluxe Building downtown and it was only a block further to the Deluxe Hotel from here.
Sarah peered around the corner of the half collapsed wall looking down at most of the exposed lower ground floor and back along the twisting difficult track of the remaining second floor that led to her remote spot. There was even a bit of roof still attached to this part of the building so she did not have to worry about satellites or planes or helicopters spotting her. In fact it was a perfect little phone booth to remove her Clark Kent glasses and become Sensational Babe!
She was wearing her usual daytime bike riding wear for a weekend outing; a short skirt and a tight long sleeve midriff bearing sweater top and rolled down socks and combat boots. Since more and more people were seeing her on the streets and in photos and videos as Sensational Babe she had taken to wearing a baseball cap to try and hide her black shoulder length hair a bit. Grabbing her bag off her bike she unzipped it removing her super heroine costume and boots and started rapidly stripping out of her civilian clothes and thrusting them into the maw of the bag. Once she was completely naked she carefully peeked around the corner of her wall again and then pulled back her head and upper body and replaced it with her shapely full round bottom. She squatted down pointing her butt out over the missing floor and a thick hot stream of pee shot out for several seconds.
She shook her ass and then went back to putting on her super heroine uniform. This consisted of two thigh high stiletto heeled boots, a very small micro ‘V-shaped’ panty that left much of her thick luxurious black pubic hair on display and a low cut thin fabric swoop neck spaghetti strapped halter top and an eye mask and opera gloves. Her nipples were being difficult today no doubt because she felt so nervous and refused to stay down, insisting on popping up over the sunken lip of her tight top and smiling at the world. “oh well, as long as I project confidence and remain self-assured I doubt anyone will notice a stray nipple or two” The girl blew her bangs out of her eyes as she set her mask on her face firmly and slipped her glasses into her bag. The bag she put back onto the fender of the bicycle and used a second chain to fasten it secure in such a way as no one could open it or remove it.
Thus attired and her civilian clothes and wheels secured and hidden Sensational Babe was ready to start on her first real mission and the certain fame and respect that would surely follow it! Still she was nervous for a reason. You see Sensational Babe didn’t really have the powerhouse super powers that many other super heroines enjoyed. In fact without her glasses she was a little near sighted and her strength was not that much greater than an athletic male. Her limbs were long and skinny and while she did pack a surprising wallop she had no great fighting skills or combat abilities. What she did have was a very fast healing power that made her recover from about any injury at incredible speeds but recovering was not the same as avoiding or being immune or invulnerable to such injuries. In fact her one real amazing power was rather embarrassing. She could out fuck anyone. Man or beast. She was utterly insatiable. And her extremely powerful Aphrodite gene sexual pheromones made any resistance almost impossible. In fact, that was how she captured ALL of her foes! She possessed a snapper pussy that had the uncanny ability to milk a man dry and so drain him not only of every single spurt of spunk but of all his strength and willpower. Men who fucked her all fell asleep. A deep sleep. Almost like a coma. She would fuck her adversaries and then drag their snoring asses back to the police station or else tie them up and call the cops to come pick them up.
Since in River City there was a ‘processing fee’ for turning in crooks which luckily, since she was always broke, the police would take out in trade for blowjobs from her meant that when she phoned in a criminal capture to the station she would have to remember to stop by latter and give the desk Sargent on duty his BJ.
Her pussy was also extremely addictive. Since the police were utterly corrupt and would let the criminal’s go if they could pay their ‘fine’ Sensational Babe found herself tackling the same thugs and criminals night after night. And despite their knowing full well her sucking milking snapper pussy would render them unconscious they would be unable to resist it as it was the most intense ball draining fuck on the planet. Her blow job skills were also highly admired and much talked about too.
So one could imagine and even sympathize with Sensational Babe as she carefully slipped out of the back of the abandoned condemned building and made her way now costumed and boldly striding to the Hotel Deluxe at the butterflies dancing in her stomach. As after all her entire super heroine career consisting of four months two weeks two days and elven hours and thirty eight seconds now, had been completely pivoted upon her sexual power of her super snatch and BJ and up and coming handjob skills. And the current mission she was undertaking with its high profile public crowds and press corps and security guards with automatic weapons and security check points and all this in face of a possible armed attack by one of the many street gangs of crime families itching just to spoil the whole show or fuming they had not been paid any protection money; and her entire power as a super heroine was the ability to panty drop and fuck anything into a temporary slobbering mindless submission.
As Sensational Babe proudly sauntered down the dead end street and cut across the abandon lot to one of the main downtown freshly spruced up boulevards, she swallowed hard and struggled to put sudden images of her being turned into Swiss cheese in hail of bullets out of her mind.
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“You did great kid great! First class all the way! No one of those crime bozos even thought of messing with the egg heads arrivals and all because they knew better than to mess with you!” Mister Deluxe shot a finger at Sensational Babe who in turn was beaming and blushing up a storm. “Now my big fish is this here Mister Kumcock some Slavic or Balkan big wig in the chess world who retired and disappeared twenty years ago. He has agreed to come out of his reclusive retirement and take on these new challengers. He’s the undefeated champion won his first world chess grand master title at the age of eh, six or seven, something like that. Anyways, here’s the deal after everyone else plays and places then the winner gets to go one on one in a super match against all Kumcock. I am telling yah it’s going to be big! Razzle and dazzle all the way. Top notch and very classy. So I have heard a few things, hey you don’t survive at the top in River City without an ear to the ground, know what I mean, so I have heard that one of the families wants to nab this Kumcock and then demand a ransome. That’s where you really come in here toots. I want you to join yourself at the hip to this Kumcock and keep him safe at least until the big match is over and he has done his bit. After that? Well we will put him back on a plane and it’s another glorious day of wonders for River City and all the regular Joe’s can hold their head up proud that it all went off without a hitch. Understood? Good.” The elevator doors in the Deluxe lobby closed on Mister Deluxe and his heavily armed and armored personal assistants leaving Sensational Babe a bit bewildered and confused.
“Who was this Mister Cumquat?” Sensational Babe bit her lower pillow lip and meandered toward the front desk where a mob of people were trying to check into the hotel.
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“Are you sure about this boss?” The tall fat man muttered as he looked out of the corner of his eyes from his position in front of the elevator controls at Cécile Deluxe.
“Why do you always doubt me, Mister Stern?”
“Because you pay me well to keep you alive and out of jail, sir,” the large man muttered as his eyes remained unblinking staring down at Mister Deluxe who stood in the middle of the ring of his heavily armed assistants.
“True, true that I do and you do an admirable job Mister Stern. But without some risk there can be only limited success. And life is far too short for limited success.”
“This mask you brought in on this job seems a bit more than ‘some’ risk if you don’t mind my saying sir.”
“Wha?! The teenybopper? I did my research she has zilch powers. Zilch! She’s just some cosplay slut jiggling her tits and ass around for attention. Besides do you know how much a professional booth babe costs these days and we got her shaking her shitter out there in front of the cameras for free! Ha!”
“But Mister Kumcock? I mean you asked her specifically to look out for him-“
“Bah! Better her than some of those Delta City capes showing up with their noses pressed up against the glass. The kids good window dressing and nothing more and her presence here should keep the more curious capes out of our hair. Besides you know how boring chess is?! I mean it’s like watching grass grow. Having that little slut jiggling and bouncing around the chess table for the next few days flashing her tits and ass should at least have us break even on broadcast costs of this damn farce.”
“I still remain concerned about Mister Kumcock, sir.”
“Well that’s good. You remain concerned about that old geezer. It’s undoubtedly a good thing that it concerns you it’s what I pay you for, but for the rest of this deal I would appreciate it if you remain concerned quietly in the corner and without pestering me about it. I got enough grief without you baying at the moon.”
“Yes sir.” The elevator door dinged open and all the men piled out of the car.
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“Kumcock… Kumcock…kum…cock,” Sensational Babe wandered down the tenth floor hallway of the Deluxe hotel looking from the room number the desk clerk had scribbled down for her on a hotel business card and back again at the numbers on the doors lining both sides of the hallway. “Ah here it is!” She raised her fist to knock.
“Psst! Psst!”
The young girl looked around her and noticed a man barely concealed behind a plastic frond. He was wearing a felt fedora and a trench coat and Ray-Ban sunglasses and a rumpled suit. ‘If he offers me candy I should refuse,’ she thought to herself and then cleared her throat and spoke.
“Excuse me, but are you leaking by chance?” The young woman asked the man who stood up from his crouched position and started whispering to her.
“Never mind that. Are you the super heroine called Sensational Babe?”
She did not know whether to be offended that he did not instantly recognize her or proud that he was looking for her, “Yes. I am that champion of justice called, ‘Sensational Babe.’ Can I be of service citizen?” She loved that stuff!
“I am Cheever with Homeward Security. You know Fed stuff,” he flashed a badge.
“Gosh! What can I do for you Mister Cheever. I am already on a case but I am always ready to help the law.”
“It’s not me you can help it’s your county Miss Sensational. Your country needs you and needs you bad in the worse possible way. You see that fellow in there calling himself Kumcock isn’t Kumcock at all. Kumcock may or may not be dead, but being such a recluse and all no one really knew what he looked like. A perfect and easy disguise for our boy in there to adopt and get himself smuggled into our country.”
“If he is not really Mister Kumcock then who is he? And does this mean I just bombed my first real mission?” Sensational Babe bit her lower lip and suddenly needed to pee.
“His real name is Blastlove and he is a Russian spy here to set up a huge weapons deal for all the gangs of River City to be brokered by your wonderful employer Mister Deluxe. “
“Wait a minute if you and the government already know about all this then why haven’t you just arrested everyone? Why are you asking for my help? Oh, is it for the blowjob fee at the police station is that what you need me for? I mean it sounds like a lot of guys you would be taking in, but count me in I have been chewing a lot of gum lately so my jaw muscles are much more limber and I can do dozens of police fees now without any stiffness, well *giggle* you know-“
The man pushed his hat back on his head and scratched his forehead at the hair line and then tugged his hat back down again. “Ah, no. we can’t make a move because Blastlove’s payment is some rather important top secret documents that Deluxe somehow got his filthy hands on. We have to know where those documents are located and retrieve them before we can make our move. We can’t risk those files disappearing again only to show up somewhere and somewhen else.”
“Okay,” Sensational Babe tapped her chin. “So what you are telling me is that this guy Deluxe has some kind of top secret spy stuff and the government wants it back. And he plans on trading it to this Kumcock who isn’t Kumcock he’s really a Russian spy guy named Blastlove. And Blastlove is going to sell a lot of military weapons to the street gangs and crime families of River City which Deluxe is going to take a split as well as probably make some dough off the exchange of the documents for arms?”
“Ah,” the man looked completely surprised. “Yeah that’s it exactly, you got it right the first time?!”
“And what about the whole chess tournament?”
“Well, that was a way to get Blastlove disguised as Kumcock into the country and also to create a smoke screen for the armament shipment. These international reporters and players and their entourage and fans can create a lot of baggage and red tape fog.”
“Blast and I had tickets! So where are the weapons?”
“That’s something else we would like to know. They have to be somewhere in the city but there’s thousands of barges and shipping transports and wharfs and warehouses and they could have been smuggled in disguised as almost anything!”
“Alright. I think I got the picture.” Sensational Babe reached to knock on the door again.
“Uh-ah-ah! What are you going to do?!” The man cringed back half froze between reaching to stop her hand and half recoiling back behind his plastic plant.
“What I always do. Save the day. I AM a super heroine after all.” And Sensational Babe winked at him and blew him a kiss. “Wait here.”
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Sensational Babe didn’t even bother knocking on the door this time she had a pass key left for her by Deluxe’s orders at the front desk and she used it and quickly entered the room and slammed the door behind her. An astonished man in glasses and a beard leapt up from his desk chair and dropped his small book which he had been apparently reading.
“See here who are-oh are you that super heroine come to protect me? Mister Deluxe mentioned you in passing. Now see here little lady we have to get a few things set down as I am a man who needs his privacy and quiet and I-“
Sensational Babe dropped to her knees and unzipped the man’s pants ignored his angry shouts of alarm and started licking and sucking until all she could hear was something not unlike the sounds of robins singing in the spring wheezing out of his nostrils.
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Sensational Babe came staggering out of Kumcock’s room as the startled man Cheever leaped up from behind his plastic plant. “Good lord!” He shouted at the sight of her disarrayed costume and her cum covered features.
She pushed aside his groping hands, “no time for that now. The weapons are at the old sports stadium on the other side of the river and the secret documents are still in Deluxe’s possession.” Sensational Babe looked down at her cum covered body with a slightly giddy and dazed expression, “Gee old Mister Cumquart really lived up to his name*giggle*both of them!”
“But how on earth did you find that out? I mean the bit about where the weapons were stashed? Blastlove was a seasoned agent trained to resist even the most horrendous forms of torture or seduction?!” Cheever was a gape at the bowlegged grinning cum covered teen.
“He talks in his sleep, about ninety percent of men do, if you get them ‘tired’ enough.” She winked at him again and weakly tried to pull her top back up over her huge exposed cum covered mams. “Now follow me. We have to hurry!”
“But where too?”
“To get those secret papers back!”
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Sensational Babe looked over her small freckled shoulder, “now tell me- where’s the papers?”
“Gee-ahhh! Ahh! Under home plate at the abandoned stadium! Yeeeesssss-ugh!” Deluxe’s eyes crossed and he shuddered and collapsed upon her naked back. She wiggled her hips and let him slip out of her impossibly tight suckling snatch and then let him roll off her; she reached down and felt for a pulse in his still stiff pecker.
“Dead. Bummer. No refund on those chess tickets I guess.”
Sensational Babe gathered up what little was left intact of her costume and picked her way carefully across Mister Deluxe’s office floor which was covered in a dozen naked snoring men almost as cum covered as she was.
Cheever was waiting in the parking garage of the Deluxe Building nervously chewing his thumbnail in his rented car when she jiggled and hopped on one foot up to him still dressing as she approached his car. “Well,” he asked?
“The documents are at the abandoned ballpark stadium under home plate and the weapons are there as well.” She slid neatly into the passenger seat.
“We will have to hurry that place will be swarming with every gangbanger and crime family buyer in minutes,” he started the car and looked behind the car to ready backing it out of its parking spot.
“No worries. I took the liberty of using Deluxe’s cellphone he was using to text contact everyone and changed the coded location from the abandoned stadium in River City to Wade Stadium in Delta City.”
“So that means-“
“It means,” Sensational Babe began counting down her raised fingers, “the bad guys have all been defeated, the documents safe, the weapons waiting to be recovered, and the day officially saved.” She beamed a huge smile, “Now who wants blowjobs?!”
Cheever blinked and then meekly raised up his hand.
“Awesome!” Sensational Babe shouted and flashed two thumbs up before diving down and ripping the man’s crotch of his pants open filling the rocking car and the parking garage with loud slurping noises as the parked shaking car revved and revved racing its engine.
Awesome indeed! Tune in next time for further adventures of River Cities Sensational Babe!