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