Sweet Dreams Ms Americana

 

It was late and very cold when Alex sneaked up to the iron bared gate.

“Well, time for another night’s entertainment” he grinned and looked at the narrow bars in front of him.

“These won’t present any problems,” he thought as he closed his eyes to concentrate.

His body temperature increased slightly and a look of pleasure spilled over his face as he slid thought the narrow bars to emerge on the other side.

Bars five inches apart were very easy for him now; he could now go much thinner to even wafer thickness now that he’s learned how to master his new morphing skills.

 

It had taken six months but it was worth it, there was now nowhere he couldn't go and no challenge he wouldn't consider.

 

He like his new life and enjoyed it to the full, considering he nearly died before his transformation. Six months earlier it was a different story....

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Alex and his friend Stuart were burglars, nothing particular sinister, they saw themselves as 'modern-day' Robin Hoods, only they decided to rob the rich and keep the takings for themselves.

 

Alex was in his mid forties, medium build and clearly the brains of the two, they were both strong and very fit.

This particular day they saw something strange and decided to investigate; if it turned out to be valuable, they would claim it for themselves.

 

It was the strangest thing, a gold looking object seemed to be hovering in the air near the “Quantum Products” research laboratories when suddenly it fell to the ground without a sound and rolled silently into a nearby building.

 

Curious… they just HAD to investigate…

 

They climbed over the fence sure that no one had seen them, approached the doorway to the building with caution and carefully crept in to search for the golden object.

They saw nothing obvious except a liquid outline on the floor. They walked up a narrow metal stairway to get a better view and saw a faint glow in the distance.

As they walked along the gantry a voice boomed out from behind them, “Stay right where you are, this is private property.”

 

“Oh Shit” said Alex, “Let’s get out of here!” So they decided to make a run for it.

They ran further along the metal gantry towards a window when a gunshot rang out and ricocheted over their heads.

The same voice shouted, "Stop! Give yourselves up!"

"Not on your life" said Stuart, and they ran on even faster than before.

Alex could still see the golden object glowing on the floor ahead of him; it looked like pool of molten gold.

"What's that?" he called to Stuart, then another shot rang out.

"This is serious shit," said Stuart in a panic and he dropped down to the nearby window and fled out of the building into the daylight.

Alex turned to do the same when another shot rang out.

He stopped in his tracks and felt a searing pain in his chest.

"Oh Shit! What was that? Oh my God, I've been hit" and he fell to his knees as blood poured from his chest. He tried to stand up to get away but he couldn't keep his balance.

His head was spinning; he looked around to see the guards climbing the gantry stairs after him. A dark wave flooded his mind as he toppled over the rail and fell to the floor 20 feet below with a sickening thud.

He fell next to the golden pool, which suddenly moved towards him and engulfed his body with the thick oily golden substance.

Alex lay motionless as the golden slime invaded his open mouth, his ears and even into the open bullet wound in his chest and absorbed itself into Alex's body.

Within seconds he opened his eyes wide as if in surprise and took a deep breath.

 

"What is it? Who are you? ...Ok, I hear you... Yes!" he whispered quickly jumping to his feet and stepped back to hide from the guards; who were more than a little pissed at losing the two intruders AND their captive Alien life form.

 

Alex was confused, the pain had disappeared, there was no blood, no bullet hole, not even any bruises or pain from the fall.  He felt fantastic but couldn't understand why.

He looked down at his body to check his wounds, but to his complete surprise he saw he was totally naked!

"What the!" he caught his thoughts and covered his testicles with his hands then pulled them away even quicker when he felt only SKIN, no pubic hair!

No hair on his chest and none on his head! “Oh Man, this is a weird dream! It must be!”

Not a hair on his entire body, then a faint voice entered his head.

“We are Alex?” Came the question. “We are Alex?”

“Yes,” He said aloud and quickly covered his mouth in surprise. His eyes scanned the area for the security guards.

“I am Alex, who the fuck are you?”

“We nearly died, we would have died but Alex saved us, so now we are together”

“What the Fuck is going on?!” Alex whispered shaking his head in disbelief.

“We were Ushmaar, but now we are Alex”

Alex shook his head again to jolt himself back to his senses. Then his mind filled with strange alien shapes and sounds as the Ushmaar alien being communicated with him telepathically.

 

Ushmaar was a ‘shape-shifting’ alien who crashed his ship and was taken by the ‘Quantum Products Science Labs’ to be examined.

After weeks of scanning, probing and interrogation he managed to escape, but was starting to deteriorate. He needed to meld with his own kind or ‘join’ with another being to survive, then Alex came to him and he was saved.

 

At first Alex lived his life as normal but soon he experienced strange feelings. His friends were amused by his sudden baldness, but he thought it was cool and liked his new look.

One day he was overcome by the desire to stretch and yawn, but as he did his arms extended to over fifteen feet and his mouth opened to the size of a large melon.

As he stretched, he felt strangely good, strong and for some reason very horny.

He noticed his new shape reflected in a window and gasped in horror. He clenched his fist and saw them simply roll into two balls with no finger definitions. He was like a soft plasticine toy. The shock of seeing himself like that made him pass out and fall to the floor with a squelch!

 

When he came round, he looked at his hands, they were normal, he stroked his head, it was still smooth and bald.

“I must be going crazy!” he thought and raised his eyebrows in disbelief shaking his head.

He looked at his reflection in a mirror and visualised himself with hair again, and as the image filled his mind, his head sprouted hair just as he had imagined it.

“Now I know I’m crazy!” He thought and ran his fingers through his new hair in total amazement.

It was wet and oily, a clear liquid film soaked his fingers. He was curious, and put a finger to his mouth to taste the liquid.

“Hmmm, tastes nice, slightly sweet!” he thought and watched it slowly evaporate in the exposed air.

He looked down to his cock that started to stand erect in front of him, he felt very strangely aroused too. It seemed bigger a lot bigger than before!  “How curious…”

 

After a few weeks Alex had realised that his absorption of Usmaar had changed him permanently, it allowed him to alter his physical shape to anything he wanted by simply picturing it in his mind and willing it to happen.

After six months of practice he was able to fully control his new abilities, morph into any shape he could imagine, and he enjoyed every minute. Morphing always made him feel sexy and strong, he liked it…

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But here he was six months later about to break in to the apartment of the wealthy heiress Brenda Wade, who would surely have many valuable items for him to steal….

Alex walked confidently to the side of the apartments looking for a possible entrance.

He saw a small cat-flap in her kitchen door and tapped it with his foot. It swung freely to and fro, that was all he needed. He stooped to the floor, put a hand through the flap and peered inside to see if all was clear.

He focused his mind on the image of a Python, quickly transformed into the snake shape and slid through the small opening into Brenda’s kitchen.

As he slid through the flap he left a trace of clear oily fluid and rolled into a coil on the inside of the door.

A second later he re-shaped into his normal form and with a confident smile morphed the finishing touches of clothing to his shape.

“That will do nicely,” he thought, feeling strong and once again, sexually ‘turned-on’.

 

He took a deep breath and started exploring her apartment for valuables.

Eventually he made his way upstairs and found himself in her exotic bedroom. He looked around and noticed many pictures of Brenda with her various friends and became even more curious. He noticed that she had more female friends than male, but never realised just how beautiful Brenda Wade really was. Until now he’d only seen her as a rich bitch with more money than sense, but she really was beautiful!

 

He opened the door to her wardrobe and gasped at what he saw!

“Wow, she’s either a really kinky bitch who likes to dress up as a Super heroine, or she 'IS' Ms Americana!

He counted three costumes hanging in her wardrobe and beamed a huge grin as mischief filled his mind.

"We're gonna have us a Super Heroine" he thought and took one of her costumes from its hangers in the wardrobe then placed it on her bed.

He laid out the tiny bikini top, bottoms, star spangled mask, gold headband and blue neck band in front of him and placed his hands on them.

 

He closed his eyes to concentrate making his fingers melt into a pale brown oily liquid that ran all over the costume. Coated with his fluid he took his hands away and stared at them concentrating on the image in his mind. The liquid stated to soak into the fabric and absorb the material of her costume and replace it with an exact replica but this was not fabric; it was actually a part of his own body which looked and felt just like the material of her costume.

He would now be able to feel her whenever she wore it and she'd never suspect a thing... "Brilliant!" he thought.

 

He'd learned how to leave morphed parts of himself away from his body and could feel their sensations over quite long distances, but to make them move to his will he needed to be quite close; within about 80 feet was the best he'd managed so far.

He repeated the process and absorbed all of her costumes for good measure replacing his replicas back in her wardrobe exactly how they were with a self-satisfied smile.

 

He was distracted by the thought of what it would be like to fuck the beautiful Ms Americana and lingered in her bedroom looking through her sexy underwear.

 

Suddenly he heard the front door open and footsteps walking downstairs!

"Oh Shit! She's back. I'd better hide!

Ms Americana had just returned home after a busy night fighting crime in the city, she was hungry and tired.

She went in the kitchen, prepared a light snack and clicked on the TV for the late news.

 

After a while she finished her snack and finally made her way upstairs to the bedroom.

Alex had transformed into his snake-shape again and slid under her large bed without a sound and eagerly watched her as she walked into the room.

 

She fell back on the bed with an exhausted sigh and kicked off her tight red boots. Her feet dangled tantalizingly near Alex's face, he longed to reach out and touch them...

After a few minutes she stood up and walked over to her full length mirror and looked at herself admiringly.

 

"Not even a scratch" she smiled. "Five of them against me... I'm just too good!" She beamed a cheeky satisfied smile to herself and pulled her mask and headband off her face.

"So Brenda Wade really IS Ms Americana, this is fantastic" Alex thought watching her even closer.

 

She slowly slid her tight bikini bottoms down her long perfect legs to the floor. Alex could clearly see everything she was doing and almost gave himself away when she bent over to pick up her panties revealing the fullness of her pussy lips to him.

 

Alex couldn't believe his luck, he was watching his own celebrity strip show, she finally took off her top to let her large firm breasts hang free from their constraints.

She turned around to the bed giving Alex a full frontal view of her naked body as she walked towards him.

Alex was spellbound; he scanned her body from her feet up her legs to her neatly trimmed pussy. She ran her fingers through her hair and shook her head, as she walked her breasts bounced and swayed from side to side invitingly.

She tossed her costume and power belt onto a chair and walked out to turn on her shower.

 

As she stepped into the shower Alex's mind was flooded with the vision of her nakedness.

"Oh man, I've got to fuck her, I've just got to fuck that babe!" he thought. Sure she was safely in the shower he slid out from under the bed morphed back to his natural shape and picked up her panties from the chair. He held them to his face and took a slow deep breath filling his head with her intimate body scent.

"Hmmm" he was seriously aroused, but still didn't have a plan of how to fuck this super bitch.

The shower stopped! He had to move quickly, he carefully put the panties back on the chair and re-morphed into the snake under the bed.

Brenda walked out of the shower room with a towel wrapped around her head and her long white dressing gown hanging loose over her shoulders revealing her naked breasts and pussy as she walked to sit in front of her mirror to dry her hair.

 

At last she stood up, let the gown drop to the floor and walked naked to the bed to slide between the covers and switch off the light and with a long sigh drifted off to sleep.

 

Alex lay silent under the bed hardly daring to breath so as not to disturb her.

The thought of her lying naked above him was driving him crazy, he had to be patient.

After a half hour he couldn't wait any longer so he quietly slid out from under the bed and re-shaped himself at the foot of her bed.

It was dark, but he could clearly see her lying in innocent slumber in front of him.

He crouched down and slowly slid his hands under the bed cover near to her feet and gradually morphed his shape to slide under the covers with her.

"Careful, not too fast, mustn't disturb her," he thought

His body morphed into its semi-liquid state and slowly 'poured itself' over her feet, up her long legs, wrapping himself around her as he slowly inched his way up her body.

He moved slowly and carefully, feeling every part of her, every curve of her warm body.

The sensations he felt were driving him crazy, he felt her breasts, slowly wrapping morphed fingers around her Ass and thighs.

"Mmmm" she moaned as he gently squeezed her nipples and ran his semi-liquid fingers between her legs to her pussy.

 

He thought he's give her a surprise when she awoke and carefully ran his liquid morphed fingers through her pubic hair dissolving each strand to leave her pussy totally smooth without a trace of hair.

 

His fingers slid further between her legs to try to part her cunt lips, but as she was lying on her side they were tightly closed.

"Let's try to roll her over" he thought and gradually teased her body to lie flat on her back. She was still in a deep sleep and complied without any resistance as he slowly parted her legs and drew her arms to her sides.

 

"Jeeesus this is exciting," he thought 

His morphed body gently squeezed her breasts and pulled on her nipples making them harden to his teasing still taking care not to bring her out of her sleep with any sudden movements.

 

"Mmmmm" she moaned again as both of her nipples were surrounded by his morphed lips sucking and squeezing then so gently.

 

Brenda was now very aroused herself and parted her legs a little wider to give her dream lover easier access to her womanhood.

Like warm water seeping into a sponge his morphed fingers eased their way into her already wet cunt rippling the walls of her vagina as he entered her.

"Ohhh, mmmm" she moaned again as his fingers slid deep inside her. He wanted her bad and morphed his thin tentacle-like fingers into a penis long and very thin at first but very slowly growing thicker and deeper inside her.

 

She felt fantastic, so tight and wet. He started to withdraw his cock a little ready to slide back into her when she suddenly opened her eyes wide with a gasp of breath.

 

"Oh my God!" she said aloud with a dry and groggy voice and sat bolt upright.

 

Alex was startled and fortunately fell away from her breasts as she sat up. Thinking quickly he dissolved his frustrated cock and slid out of her now very wet cunt and waited without a movement...He was so aroused and needed to fuck her bad but he didn't want to show himself to her yet.

 

"Oh what a dream! What a dream!!" she whispered with beads of perspiration running down her face.

She felt her breasts, they were moist to the touch, and her nipples were hard as rocks. She paused a few seconds, still feeling very aroused after such a vivid 'dream' and eventually stepped out of the bed to go to the bathroom for a drink of water not suspecting that there was someone else in her bed with her.

Alex moved quickly to get out of the room to watch from a safe distance before he left her apartment.

 

Brenda finished her drink and returned to bed with her erotic dream still clear in her mind; nipples still so very hard.

As she lay in bed she noticed how wet her vagina was and slid her hand down to investigate.

Her eyes suddenly opened wide in surprise as her fingers slid over her wet super-smooth cunt with a mixture of her juices and Alex's morphing oil seeping out.

 

"What the?" she caught her breath in shock.

She sat up again and switched on her lamp and ran to her full-length mirror to see her smooth hairless pussy glistening in the light. She couldn't believe her eyes.

 

"How on earth could this have happened?" she mused and looked around the room for evidence of an intrusion while she slept, but saw nothing.

Alex could see her standing naked in front of her mirror through the gap in the half-open bedroom door, she slid her fingers over her smooth 'shaven' pussy with confusion and embarrassment on her face, shaking her head in disbelief.

 

He beamed a huge grin, "Until next time my lovely Ms Americana" he thought and slipped quietly out of her apartment.

 

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Alex couldn’t get Ms Americana out of his mind, she looked so good, she felt so good. He knew that with his unique powers he could have her any time he wanted and she would never suspect anything; and even if she did know she couldn’t do anything to stop him even with all her Super Heroine powers. He was more than a match for her.

 

He was drinking a beer in his apartment when he saw a news flash on the TV... Ms Americana had been in action that afternoon.

She had just battled against huge odds at the scene of a Bank robbery, successfully apprehended the gang and was standing confident and proud in front of the camera waiting for the reporter to begin the interview.

 

Alex smiled and focussed his thoughts directing his attention to the costume she was wearing which, un-known to Ms Americana, was actually part of his morphed body which looked and felt like the real fabric of her original costume that he had morphed a few days earlier in her apartment.

 

He could feel her breasts move as she breathed, hear her heart beating, feel the tightness of her Ass and the smoothness of her ‘shaven’ pussy.

“Oh yes my dear, you do feel good. I think it’s time for some more fun.” He said and quickly grabbed a small bottle and some cloth then ran to his car to drive to the scene where she was being interviewed.

 

It was only a few blocks away so he arrived quickly and stood behind a barrier about 20 feet from her, close enough to make her costume morph to his will.

 

As she spoke confidently to the reporter Alex focused his thoughts on her breasts and made her costume tighten to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples.

 

“… I moved around the buildi… Oh!” she said with a start interrupting her in the middle of the sentence and looked down at her breasts in surprise.

 

As she looked down, so did the cameraman and instinctively panned his lens on her even fuller breasts and zoomed in to her firm nipples.

With a nervous smile she quickly covered them with her hands and regained her composure to carry on with the interview.

Alex smiled again and focussed his mind on her bikini bottoms.

She stood confidently, legs slightly apart. As she was speaking Alex started to morph the inside of her bikini panties to slowly send a fine cotton size tentacle to wriggle and slide between the lips of her cunt.

She felt nothing at first as she was concentrating on the interview, but the super-fine tentacle eased its way deeper into her vagina and started to swell and thicken inside her as she continued to speak.

“Oh my!” she interrupted her sentence again when she felt something wriggling inside her. Without thinking she dropped her hand to the front of her briefs as if covering her naked pussy from view.

Again, the cameraman also followed her sudden hand movement and panned his lens down her body.

She gave another embarrassed cough and tried to continue with the interview as if nothing had happened, but her nipples felt even harder, she could now feel something in her very wet cunt.

She had to stop and politely broke-off the interview stepped quickly away and hurried to her car parked a few blocks away.

She ran down an alley, jumped over the fence and made her way through an old empty building.

Alex saw her get away and tried to chase after her to continue playing his game. She ran so fast, he couldn’t catch up; he had to slow her down or she'd be out of his range.

As they ran he concentrated on the thin band around her neck to make it tighten around her throat. He also made her mask re-morph to slide down her face to cover her nose and mouth.

 

It worked; she stopped in her tracks almost immediately with surprise, as her breathing was suddenly restricted.

She guessed she must have ran into something and tried to pull it off her mouth and loosen the band tightening around her throat, but they wouldn’t budge!

She stood still, frantically shaking her head pulling and tugging at the obstruction over mouth and nose, growing more desperate for breath as each second passed.

 

Alex had by now caught up with her and quietly approached from behind then stood watching her struggling desperately for breath as suffocation grew nearer and nearer.

After what seemed hours, she dropped down to her knees, her eyes bulging and her chest heaving for breath. He waited just a little longer to see her hands drop to her sides in submission as her strength faded away.

“Time to sleep my lovely Ms Americana” Alex said aloud and soaked his cloth in chloroform.

 

He focussed his mind on the mask wrapped tightly around her mouth and nose making it morph to one side so she could draw breath and then released the band around her throat before she lost consciousness.

“Ahhhhhhhh!” she gulped in the fresh air to fill her straining lungs as her head started to spin. She breathed out deeply to draw another huge breath of air, but before she could draw it in Alex pounced on her to hold the chloroform soaked cloth over her face. She was already weakened by the near suffocation, desperate to draw more breath and automatically inhaled a huge gulp of the gas deep into her lungs.

She tried to struggle again to release his grip, but as she grabbed his hand he changed their shape to re-morph them into tentacle-like ropes around her wrists. With his increased strength and her still weak he easily pulled her hands down to her sides holding them firm with her mouth still covered with the chloroformed gag forcing her to breath more and more of the knockout gas into her body.

 

She shook and bucked frantically to shake him off, but her kicking and wriggling was futile now as she slumped to the floor overcome by his strength and the chloroform.

 

He laid her down onto her back keeping the cloth over her mouth watching her eyes start to roll as she fought against the sleep trying to invade her mind.

He wanted to savour the moment her will was broken by the gas and removed the cloth to let her draw fresh clear air again.

“Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh” she breathed quickly trying to purge the gas from her lungs and focus her eyes on the man holding her down, then he returned cloth to her mouth forcing more gas back into her lungs again and smiled as her eyes rolled again under its renewed influence.

 

He studied her face watching her eyes lose their focus and roll and her eyelids grow heavier; it was turning him on, she was so helpless, totally under his control. He repeated the process to tease her back to consciousness and then put her back to the brink of sleep, she was his toy; the powerful Ms Americana was his plaything to be taunted for his amusement.

 

She lay on the floor with his morphed hands wrapped around her pinning her arms to her sides, he stared down at her beautiful face struggling to stay awake as she was balanced on the edge of consciousness. He made her mask morph to completely dissolve away and run back to re-join his body and watched spellbound as her eyes rolled under their heavy lids; she was so vulnerable, but she couldn't make out his features as her tired mind wanted to give up its struggle.

He looked down to her Tits held firmly in their red, white and blue bikini top and also made that slowly dissolve away and slide back to re-join his own body and expose her naked breasts below him. They were truly magnificent, despite their size their natural firmness held them almost upright just waiting to be touched and groped by his hungry hands.

 

He moved down her body, opened her legs to kneel between them. His hands morphed two more 'rope' like tentacles to wrap around her thighs and slowly pulled her legs wide apart.

 

She looked even more beautiful than ever lying tied, bound, helpless and semi-conscious underneath him.

His shape-shifting powers allowed him to grip her wrists and thighs firmly with strong 'tentacle-like' hands while he re-shaped himself to accommodate her inviting body.

 

"How can I do this?" he asked himself "I want to watch her face and I also want to suck those big nipples", he thought hard as his eyes scanned over the drowsy heroine's body.

"Easy!" he said aloud, "I'll just morph myself a few extra mouths and a few extra hands and I can do whatever I want! Yeah that's it, eeeezy peeezy!"

"Your mine now whenever I want you, and there's nothing you can do to stop me!" he whispered to her as she still struggled to stay conscious and resist him.

He concentrated again and made his body re-shape to form two lip-like suckers over her nipples and lowered them slowly onto the tips of her firm breasts sucking and pulling on her womanly nipples making them hard and sensitive to his stimulation.

 

His shape shifting always made him sexually aroused, but he was almost in a frenzy with excitement as his distorted body licked and sucked her sensual flesh.

The chloroform pad was only resting on her mouth allowing her to draw a mixture of air and anaesthetic to keep her held on the brink of consciousness and still allow her body to respond to his attention.

 

He had to fuck her now; he was crazy for satisfaction.

 

He pulled her legs wider apart, raised her knees and pressed them towards her arms to rotate her pelvis off the floor. As he did this he made her tiny red, white and blue bikini briefs dissolve away to merge back into his body leaving her smooth slightly open vagina exposed to his hard eager penis.

As her hips were slightly raised, her tight anus was also exposed and inviting beneath him.

 

He morphed his body, the oily substance lubricated his skin and allowed him to slide easily into her vagina.

“Ahhhhh” he sighed as he slid smoothly inside her desperate to penetrate as deep as he could. In her semi-conscious state she could feel his lips on her nipples and his cock sliding deep inside her cunt, her eyes widened in horror.

She tried to shout out in defiance, but the words were not there and only a soft whisper was heard.

“Noooo, don’t do this….” She hissed almost silently.

 

He plunged deep and hard into her cunt and paused to feel his penis throbbing inside her. Then he slowly withdrew and slid back into her vagina morphing his cock to be fatter and longer than before squeezing tightly to fill her wet cunt.

 

The walls of her vagina started absorbing his oily liquid allowing it to stretch as his cock thickened and thickened inside her. The walls of her cunt were absorbing his morphing oil, feeding her with sexual pheromones and giving her body extra elasticity.

His penis was now a massive four inches in diameter and over ten inches in length, sliding in and out of her wet cunt.

“Mmmmm, No please, No, No,” she moaned as he fucked her, her drowsiness and broken resistance unable to stop him while his oily liquid continued to fed her with sexual desire.

He could feel his cock completely fill her cunt and slowly increased its girth further to stretch her another inch. He could feel her vagina straining against him as he stretched her wider and wider; it felt glorious.

“Ahhh ahhh ahhh” she groaned as he continued to fuck her.

 

“Stop!, you’re too big, you’re toooo big, stretching me too much. Pulling me apart!” she whimpered.

“Shhhhh, just relax.” He said softly, watching her beautiful face straining to accommodate the monster cock inside her.

He felt strong, horny and totally in control of the her, fucking the world’s most famous super heroine.

She tried again to struggle to shake him off, but her wriggling only enhanced the sensations on his cock impaling her as her cunt squeezed him when she moved.

 

Beads of sweat ran down his face, his body was tingling and hungry for more satisfaction.

He paused to stop his imminent climax and let the rampant throbbing in his cock subside.

“Can we do this?” he thought as her exposed anus entered his mind…

 

He concentrated again to make another penis form next to his cock still throbbing squeezing in and out of her cunt.

His ‘second’ cock seemed to have a mind of its own and grew like a plant to the sunlight towards her anus to press against her tightly closed hole.

His new penis head was wet with its morphing oil, lubricating the tight entrance to anus. As his new cock grew longer and fatter it slowly pressed harder against her anus to force its shiny purple head into her most private hole.

 

“Huhhhh, No! No! Please don’t do this,” she pleaded softly to him as his new cock penetrated her Ass and slowly slid deeper inside. Despite her drowsiness, she could feel every movement of the two penises penetrating most private sexual parts.

 

She could only see his face gazing deep into her eyes but thought that actually two men were raping her at the same time.

Despite the effect that the chloroform and his sexual pheromones had on her, she still felt angry and violated. She had to do something to stop them, after all she was Ms Americana and these were only men; she’d been in worse situations before.....?

 

It didn’t help; she was too drowsy and didn’t have the energy to stop them raping her.

 

His second penis squeezed deeper inside her anus and paused like before, then it started to thicken; two inches...  three inches…. four inches… the oily fluid allowing her rectum to stretch to accommodate his penis.

 

“This was a true double fuck,” he thought as he started to slide his two cocks in and out of her cunt and Ass in rhythm with each other, as one slid out, the other slid in…

 

“Fuckin' exquisite” he thought…all the time his two sucker-like lips sucked on her nipples while he looked at her face and licked her lips with his 'real' tongue.

He had never morphed so much before; he was surprised he could do all these things at the same time.

 

“This is the best fuck you’ve ever had! I know you can feel everything. I know you’re enjoying this you fucking whore!” he whispered to her in short breaths in between his double-thrusts in and out of her.

 

“Hmmmmm, Must not let him climax me… must not let him win… must not ….” It was too late, her violated body could not take any more as she felt a massive climax build up deep inside her.

 

“Oh no, oh no, too late tooo late… “ She gasped as he sucked her sensitive nipples harder bringing her to a huge involuntary climax that gripped her body and took over her senses.

 

Her cunt and anus squeezed him in a tight erotic spasm as the orgasm reached its peak. He could feel her tighten and pumped her harder and faster with his two cocks.

Her body slumped in sexual exhaustion as her climax subsided, but Alex continued double-fucking her as she moaned for him to stop.

He continued to fuck her relentlessly in pursuit of his climax, his morphing oil soaked into the walls of her vagina holding her in a state of sexual arousal.

 

He had managed to control his urge to climax and kept fucking the super breasted sex goddess, but his body was a mass of sexual tension building ever higher to the orgasm of his life.

 

His pumping grew faster and faster both of his cocks fucking her sex holes like the pistons of a great steam engine.

His body started to shake as his climax came nearer. One orgasm was good, but a double orgasm at the same time for one man was a brand new experience.

 

He could not hold back any longer; his two massive penises had done their jobs well. His mind filled with the intense build-up to its climax.

His cocks grew harder and harder in their final strokes and finally gave up to pump what felt like gallons of cum deep inside her cunt and anus.

More and more thick sperm squirted into her, his body morphed more and more of it as his intense climax took control of his body.

 

He didn't want it to end; he needed to cum more and more inside his 'super heroine sex toy' squirting his thick cream in her like a milk machine.

His sperm filled her to the brim and oozed out as his thrusts finally slowed and stopped; his huge erections subsided and slid out of their love holes letting his cum gush out over her thighs and onto the floor.

 

He lay totally exhausted on top of her, his double fuck had drained him completely and he drifted into a satisfied uncontrolled sleep.

His morphed body slowly returned to its natural shape releasing her hands and feet as he slumped on top of her naked body.

The thick white semen splattered over her cunt, ass and thighs slowly moved and merged into bigger droplets and inched towards him to re-join with his sleeping body leaving her clean and dry with no trace of his sexual athletics.

 

She slowly turned her head as his head fell onto the cushions of her breasts letting the chloroform mask fall to the floor.

At last she drew fresh breath again and after a short time her head started to clear.

 

Her body ached; fucked, stretched and fucked again she was exhausted but could not miss this opportunity to regain control of her situation.

Her mind was clearer now; she quickly looked around, rolled him off her and jumped to her feet. She saw him lying asleep on the floor and looked around the room for the one she thought was his accomplice, but saw no one.

“Must apprehend this one and bring him to justice” She quickly found some old electrical wire and tied it tightly around his wrists and ankles.

 

“That will hold him” she thought, “Now where are my clothes?”

She hurried around the warehouse looking for her costume. “That’s crazy, I wore it when I came in, it must be here somewhere? Damn! How can I get out of here and back to my apartment without any clothes, there are people everywhere out there?”

 

Alex was starting to wake and stirred on the floor.

 

“Not so fast buster! You’re in big trouble!” She said standing proudly over him still naked apart from her gloves, boots and power belt with her hands on her hips in a posture of re-gained confidence.

“You’re going nowhere! Now where are my clothes?” she demanded

 

“Well done my dear. How did you capture me?” He played along to let her think he was beaten.

“Just tell me where my clothes are!” she demanded, this time her voice was louder and more assertive.

He thought quickly and concentrated to make a shirt morph underneath him on the floor and waited a few seconds.

Finally he smiled and wriggled to the side to let her see it beneath him.

She pushed him with her boot and pulled away the morphed shirt. It was moist and thick, but it was all she had to cover her modesty so it would have to do.

She slipped it over her shoulders and pulled it down over her large still firm breasts, but it didn’t quite cover her smooth hairless pussy and left her Ass cheeks exposed.

 

Alex looked up at her with a fake look of remorse, despite trying to take control of her situation, he was still toying with her, she looked so sexy. “If only she knew!” he thought.

 

“What you gonna do with me?” He said with false tremors in his voice.

 

She sneered and looked down at him in disgust, then turned to walk to the door.

 

She strode confidently to the far side of the warehouse and turned to look at him lying tied on the floor.

 

“What?!” she screamed in surprise. He had gone! She ran back to where he was lying and saw the wire lying on the floor and a liquid outline on the floor where he was lying.

“That's not possible! I tied him so tightly! There was no way he could have escaped! … His accomplice! Of course!!”

As she was walking towards the door Alex had quickly morphed his shape to escape and hide from her view and was watching her with a grin.

 

She shook her head in frustration and walked quickly to the door.

 

“Now for my shirt!” he thought.

She opened the door and carefully peeked outside.

He could see her beautiful Ass as she leaned forward with her head out of the door.

 

“Oh well, not too many people.. and luckily no children around. I’ll have to move quickly” she thought and stepped outside.

 

“Now!” he thought and concentrated on her shirt, making it morph to dissolve away and run down her body to the floor as she ran.

 

Before she knew it she was naked again running along the street purposefully towards her parked car a hundred yards away.

“What the?” she looked down at her body as she ran. “My shirt! It’s gone! I don’t understand this!…”

“Can’t stop now.. I must be hallucinating, this is crazy!” She ran even quicker to her car.

 

The people in the street looked in amazement as the tall brunette naked except for her red gloves, boots and power belt streaked down the street. She jumped into her car and sped home, confused and very irritated.

 

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Epilogue

 

A week later Brenda had recovered from her humiliation and had put the incident to the back of her mind and carried on with her crime fighting for the good of the community, although she still longed for the opportunity to find out exactly who her assailants were, she shrugged it off with, "Some you win, some you lose!" But deep down she really wanted to bring them to justice.

 

She had just returned home from a lovely night at the movies with her friend and super model Amanda Neal and felt happy and warm inside when she slipped into bed and turned off the light.

Amanda always made her feel good even when she felt down and questioned why she spent so much time and effort on those ungrateful jerks out there.

But hey, she was Ms Americana, she had a gift and a purpose for the good of the people which made her different and special.

She rolled onto her side and with a deep sigh drifted quickly off to sleep satisfied that despite all the effort and difficulties, she helped to make the world a better place for all.

 

Some minutes later however, a shadowy figure emerged from under her bed like a man riding up a silent elevator.

He shaped himself at the top of her bed near to her head and looked down into her beautiful sleeping face.

Without a sound he produced a small bottle, carefully removed the stopper and held the open bottle near to her face allowing the odourless gas to be drawn into her lungs as she slept.

 

With every breath she fell deeper and deeper into unconsciousness as she drew in the knockout gas.

"Go on, my lovely unsuspecting Heroine, breath deeply, take it all in... There you go.... Good girl...."

"Sweet dreams Ms Americana, sweet dreams" he whispered under his breath and grinned a broad mischievous grin as her breathing slowed and grew shallower.

 

He touched her face to check she was in a deep sleep, ready to step away quickly if she stirred, but he was safe, she lay there 'sleeping like a baby'.

 

"Time to be fucked again my sex goddess" he said aloud, "I've been very patient and we know everything cums to he who waits" he said as he slowly pulled her bed covers away leaving her lying naked on her side in front of him.

 

"You're mine whenever I want you" he smiled sliding his hands over her face down to her shoulders. "Whenever... I... want... you..!"

 

He lifted her right arm and right knee then gently rolled her onto her back to see her full nakedness spread out in front of him. Without thinking his hands cupped her huge firm tits that stood proudly as if wanting to be groped. Even though she was in a deep sleep her nipples responded when he rolled and teased them between his fingertips.

 

"Just amazing, what a fucking prize you are..." His hungry eyes scanned her body followed by his inquisitive fingers, down her firm flat stomach to her vagina where her short pubic hair had started to grow again after he dissolved them the previous week as her 'surprise'.

 

"Once again, you're in for a fucking surprise lady" and he concentrated to dissolve her pubic stubble to leave her cunt totally smooth again.

"How are you going to figure that out when you wake up smooth again bitch?"

 

"First things first though, can't have you waking up before I'm finished with you can I!" and he produced a ribbon and tied a soft cloth over her mouth soaked in the liquid from the bottle.

He then reached under her bed and took out a small video camera and started to film her lying naked on her bed. He moved her position to capture every part of her body at every conceivable angle.

 

He took close-ups of her face, her tits; then with his hands squeezing her tits; her cunt and legs; then with his fingers deep in her cunt.

 

He pulled her cunt lips wide apart to expose her clit and filmed his fingers sliding over it, then wanting to taste a super heroine clitoris he circled it with his tongue making it wet and firm, then filmed it again.

 

He rolled her over and took more close-ups of her Ass, then fingering her Ass and cunt from behind. With each photograph his desires grew and grew.

He turned her over again and held her legs wide apart taking picture after picture and filming more and more.

He was now ready to fuck and she was ready to be fucked, his heart was pounding in expectation.

He squeezed her breasts again and tugged on her firm large nipples as she slept on oblivious to what was happening to her sleeping body.

 

"It's time baby, say hello to Daddy!" he smiled as his hard cock moved slowly nearer to her now open and moist vagina rubbing his huge purple head on her clit before sliding into her.

When he plunged deep into her he morphed his cock fatter and fatter to fill her cunt and stretch her wider and wider while he pumped her in long slow deliberate strokes.

 

"It was so good last time, we just had to do it again..." he said and concentrated to morph his second penis ready to enter her Anus.

 

He looked at her beautiful sleeping face masked by the ribbon and chloroformed cloth then slowly slid his second penis up into her Ass... "I think you're gonna like this Americana, I know I will, and we can do this as often as I like. Uh, Uh, Uh," he fucked the sleeping Super Heroine to his heart's content, and she never suspected a thing.............

 

"Sweet Dreams Ms Americana, Sweet Dreams!!!"

 

 

 

..........  End