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Donations, Part One

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Written by Thunderbolt1234, Raidrlsr@aol.com 
Warning 18 or older
 or get off my story 

All characters are property of others This story contains very descriptive 
scenes of sex, bondage, murder, rape.



Ch 1

Mickey Hall stood in the shadows on the roof of Saint John’s hospital.
  He had been chased for over an hour by Ms Americana and Power
 Lass.  The purse he had stolen still hung from his sweaty hand
 and he had finally caught his breath.

He stooped and hid closer to the building as he heard Power Lass
 swoop down and check the roof he hid on.  He gradually looked 
and caught sight of Ms Americana and made his move.  He jumped
 up and ran, heading for a large red  door.

The Queen of Justice spun hearing the footsteps and gave chase.  
Hall yanked the door open and ran down the dim lit stairs, jumping
 them three at a time.  When he got to the bottom, he looked around 
and saw a large metal door ahead down a hall.  

As Hall shoved it open, Ms Americana slammed into him knocking
 him through the door and onto the floor.  The heroine immediate 
felt the cold in the room, it was a type of freezer and although mostly 
empty, the room had two small boxes in it.

“Ok Hall, up and assume the position…attempted rape,  I mean
 come on.”  Mickey stumbled as he stood and grabbed a bottle out
 of one of the boxes.  He swung and hurled it at the patriotic hero.  
Ms Americana caught the bottle of liquid with a snap of her hand and
 was about to grab the villain when Power Lass walked in and with 
an exhale from her mouth, blew Hall across the room.

The heroine moved like lightning and caught the thug in mid air.  She
 lifted him in the air and laughed.  “Well well little man, trying to rape a 
woman, they are going to love you in jail.  “Maybe meet someone in 
a shower and well you know you may get raped!”

Power Lass tossed Mickey across the room.  The thug slammed into
 the metal wall and slid to his ass out cold.  

Americana handed her friend a pair of flexi-cuffs and without thinking,
 glanced at the bottle she still had in her hand.  Her face changed to 
a look of concern and Power Lass noticed.  “What is it, is it dangerous?”

Ms Americana rubbed the label with her thumb and could read
 “Breast Milk, SG19.”  “Its breast milk, isn’t Saint John’s a hospital 
for senior citizens?”  Power Lass hauled the thug to his feet and 
nodded in agreement.  “Yea, you have to be at least sixty-five or older…
why is this stuff here?”

Americana also noted the bottle was dated only a week ago.  “Its fresh, 
this is weird, I think maybe we should drop Hall off at the police station, 
then come stake this place out, see who or what shows up.”


Ch 2

Later that evening both heroines waited quietly in the freezer unit.  Power
 Lass was immune to the cold but Ms Americana stood shivering and her 
teeth chattering.  “Th…this is stupid…I should have waited on the god 
damn roo…roo…roof!”

A sound outside the door brought both women to the ready.  The metal 
door slowly opened and a figure walked in.  Power Lass moved in the 
darkness and stood in the doorway behind the figure.  Ms Americana
 jumped into the dim light and stood before the person.  “HOLY CRAP
…who the heck are you!”  

Ms Americana had expected a villain, but stood before a short portly
 woman.  The heroine regained her composure and looked at the woman.
  “I am Ms Americana, and we (motions to Power Lass) are wondering 
why you have breast milk in this freezer, this is an old age hospice.”

The woman turned and looked at Power Lass, then at Ms Americana.  
“The milk is donated by volunteers to be sent to foreign countries for use
 at hospitals.  Some countries have newborns who are abandoned and
 need the nutrition of real breast milk, not formula.”

Now the heroines both felt ridiculous, both now knew they had made a
 major mistake.  Power Lass moved and shook the woman’s hand.  
“We…we are sorry…I really do not know how to explain our concern.”

For the next hour, the heroines explained how their breast milk is often
 stolen because of its incredible rejuvenation properties, and also do 
some strange fetish many villains have.

“My name is Doctor Doris 
Potter, I never thought that such a thing could happen to heroines like
 yourselves, its revolting.”  Both heroines nodded and Ms American 
noticed the small amount of milk in the boxes.  “You don’t have a lot,
 do you lack volunteers?”

Potter smiled and moved out of the freezer and into a comfortable 
office.  “I have volunteers, but a woman can only provide so much and
 we have to wait until they replenish, I have to think about the woman’s
 health.”

“Plus many women will volunteer, but they want it kept…quiet.  “Some
 have been pregnant and..well..are not any more, and some have 
children and give them up for adoption, they will kindly provide milk,
 as long as its confidential.”

Ms Americana glanced at her breasts and was aware she would 
leak milk at times, but the thought of voluntarily giving her milk was 
out of the question.  Both heroines excused themselves and departed
 with smiles and handshakes.  

Power Lass slowly ascended to the night sky waving to her friend
 who casually walked to her star’s and stripes car.  The Queen of 
Justice drove back to Wade Manor and in the darkness, cruised down 
a private driveway and into her hidden garage.

Ms Americana walked in the darkness of her mansion and dropped
 her costume as she moved toward her bathroom.  Inside, she adjusted
 a hot bath and stood looking in the full length mirror.  

All she wore was just her mask which she leisurely took off.  She 
examined her breasts and lightly rolled each brown nipple between
 her fingers.  The sexual sensation felt so good and she closed her
eyes enjoying the feeling.  

When she slowly opened them, she looked at the tiny trickles of 
milk which had leaked from her teat.  Her finger swiped the liquid
 and she was about to wash her hand when she licked the milk 
and tasted it.  

To her it was just a sour tasting fluid, but she thought, to a child it 
could mean life.  

She settled in a hot bath and let the suds and herbs of her bath
 wash relax her.  As usual, her hand drifted between her legs, lightly
 touching her labia.  A faint gasp escaped her lips as her fingers 
slowly probed and found her clit.  

Her thoughts drifted to several men she had dated in what free time 
she had.  One, Jack Shelton had taken her dancing and to a beautiful
 dinner.  Her finger traced the small round shape of her clitoris, it 
was hard now, every touch made her gasp.

She remembered when jack danced slow with her she could feel his
 cock, hard pressing against her crotch.  He looked in her eyes and 
kissed her neck softly.  She now rubbed herself with earnest, an 
orgasm congealed deep in her loins.  

She now imagined Jack standing in front of her, nude, his long hard
 cock pointing upward, her lips ready to encircle it.  “Oh…oh…Jack…
fuck me!”  in her mind, Jack Shelton grabbed her and thrust his dick 
in her with no care.  Brenda cried out and stroked her clit roughly 
and in rhythm.

Her body trembled as she climaxed, the tub water splashed from her
 orgasm.  In moments, it was over, her pulse still beat wildly, her
 body twitched from the bliss.  She gradually opened her eyes and 
saw the suds…and her breast had small trails of white milk still 
stringing out in the hot water.

Brenda finished her bath and after drying sat at her computer and 
looked up any information on Doctor Doris Potter.  Since she was a
 hero, she also had access to police records.

To her surprise, she found a lot of information, but all good. 
 “Graduate of Delta University, head of Universal Assistance for
 the Poor, Leader of many charity organizations.”

Brenda decided.



Ch 3

Ms Americana walked into the hospice late in the night so it was
 mostly empty.  She spoke to a receptionist and asked to speak to
 Doctor Potter.  The secretary buzzed the doctor who responded. 
 “Oh yes send her up to my office.”  

The heroine rode the elevator and entered the spacious office, 
admiring the luxury.  “You have a lovely office Doctor, its almost 
like a apartment.”  The doctor smiled and sat at a table, motioning
 for the hero to sit.  “Um Ms Americana, I donate most of my money
 to charity…this is not only my office, its my home.  I get by, and I
 will do anything for the children of the world, they have no one to
 help them, so I do.”

Ms Americana felt so much pride that she was in the presence of
 such a giving helpful woman, she now was sure she had made 
the right decision.  “I want to donate breast milk to your organization.”

Potter looked shocked, almost frightened.  “But, Ms Americana…
um…do you lactate, are you producing milk?”  The heroine nodded 
and smiled with pride.  “Yes doctor, and from the unfortunate past 
I have had dealing with getting my milk stolen, I know that I produce
 a lot, it must be a side effect of being a Aphrodite.”

“What’s an Aphrodite?”  

Ms Americana explained about the heroines and how some where
 genetically superior to most people.  “Well Ms Americana this
 will be kept confidential, If you like some privacy, I can take you to
 a donation room we have set up.  The heroine stood and followed 
the doctor to a small room with a comfortable couch, small sink,
 set of towels, and breast milk pump.  

“I took a pill, Prolactin to produce more milk, funny, its been used
 against us as a weapon to steal our milk, now its being used for
 good.”  The doctor smiled and handed the heroine a small instruction
 card on operating the pump.  

“I really do not know how to thank you, this means so much to me 
and the hospitals overseas.”  

The doctor thanked her again and closed the door.  Ms Americana 
had already felt the drug working.  Her breasts where much heavier
 then normal and as she removed her costume bikini top, she could
 see her nipples where dark red.

The milk pump nozzles where wrapped in sanitary paper which she
 tore off and with a flip of a toggle switch, she listened to the suction
 build up.  Carefully she let each nozzle suck and grab her nipple.  

Almost immediate, her nipples stretched, then white milk began to
 gush down the hose.  The vacuum pulled and stung at first, then 
Ms Americana had to fight not to get turned on by the sensation.

Using her hands, the Queen of Justice kneaded and pressed her
 huge breasts to help the milk flow.  In an hour she was done, 
almost a half gallon of milk from each breasts.  

She dampened a wash cloth at a sink in the room and washed her 
breasts, then redressed.  Doctor Potter knocked and entered with
 a large smile and also a look of shock.  “Dear lord, you gave more
 then any volunteer ever…you’re a life saver!”

The heroine hugged the doctor and bid her goodbye.  

Nearly a month passed and Ms Americana stood on the roof of the
 Marshall building looking at night lights of the city.  She listened 
and heard Power Lass land behind her.  “Quiet night Ms A, I was 
going to fly home and turn in, how bout you?”

The patriotic heroine agreed and was about to climb the stairs to
 the street.  “Oh Ms Americana, I went to the post office to our fan
 mail box and this was in it.”

Power Lass handed the heroine a small wrapped package.  Ms
 Americana unwrapped it and found a CD case from Doctor Potter.
  She thanked Power Lass and exited the building roof.  

Back at her home, Brenda Wade tossed the last of her costume 
on the floor and sat at her computer.  She slid the CD in the 
computer and watched.  A black nurse walked into camera carrying
 a baby.  She was feeding the newborn a bottle of milk and smiled
 for the camera.  “Thank you Doctor Potter, the milk is doing 
wonders for the children, you’re a life saver.”

A note on the CD read:

“That’s your milk Ms Americana, I want to thank you again and wanted
 you to see your gift in action, you’re a lifesaver.  Doctor Potter”

Brenda got misty eyed and sat back with the first good feeling she
 had had in many years.

Ch 4

The following night, Got Gal met Ms Americana for an after hours 
coffee.  They had made arrangements with the owner to sit and 
enjoy a hot drink after the establishment had closed.  

Got Gal noticed the patriotic heroine take a pill and drink a long
 sip of bottled water.  “What’s that Ms A?”  Americana smiled and 
pointed to a pill packet she slid into her boot.  “Its Prolactin, it’s a 
drug to…”

Got Gal waved her hand and looked at her friend with a questionable
 glance.  “Prolactin, that’s to increase your milk duct production,
 um…why?”  Ms Americana explained about Doctor Potter and 
how she was donating breast milk.
“And you checked this out, this Doctor Potter, I mean, your voluntarily
 giving your milk.”  Ms Americana nodded in the positive.  “She is 
the head of several children’s organizations, research projects for 
the poor, and helping the homeless.”

Got Gal looked at her friend with a fake smile and patted her on the
 shoulder.  Can I come and watch, I mean its funny but I have never
 seen you donate milk, most times its just stolen from us.”

Americana nodded in agreement and both finished there drinks.

Both heroines walked the rooftops until they stood next to the red
 door of St John’s roof access.  Doctor Potter opened it as they 
approached.  “Welcome again Ms Americana, and you brought a
 friend, Hi I am Doris Potter, come in come in, its cold outside.”

Got Gal grinned at the sight of the short woman walking in front of
 both tall heroines.  “So will you be donating as well…um Got Girl?”
  The heroine was about to correct her then just smiled and sat
 down on a couch.  “No, I am just keeping Ms Americana company, 
she has told me all the wonderful things you have done.”

Potter blushed and giggled.  “I do what I can, I will do anything for the
 babies, they have…nothing, no mothers, they are in hospitals and
 rescue camps, I wish I could do more.”

The Doctor gave them a quick tour of the facilities.  “I have fourteen
 donation rooms, and a small lab to prepare the milk for transportation.
  I send most of the milk to a small village called Karsha in western 
Africa.”

Potter led Got Gal to her office and bid her to sit while she took Ms
 Americana to a donation room.  When they exited, the blonde 
heroine snooped around looking at files on the doctors desk.  

All she found was reports on starving children in Karsha, over twenty 
newborns without nourishment, no parents.  

Got Gal found Doctor Potter sitting at a small table with a television
 monitor.  “I keep an eye on the hallways at the donation rooms, 
the rooms are private and lock on the inside, but I still like to make
 sure no one accidentally tries to walked in.”

Got Gal was impressed, she looked at her own breasts.  “Um
 doctor, can I make a donation, I haven’t taken any Prolactin but I 
can produce milk.”  The doctor smiled and jumped from the table.
  “I love you hero’s always thinking of others, if you like…yes you
 can make a donation.”

Potter guided Got Gal to a donation room.  The heroine was 
surprised when instead of the industrial milker’s always used
 on her precious breasts, she found a small lactation machine, 
clean, and a comfortable bed.

The doctor showed Got Gal a small instruction card on how to
 operate the machine, and departed with sincere thanks.


Got Gal relaxed on the bed, rolled the white costume top down
 and began to lightly twist and caress her nipples.  In a short time
 she could see the beads of white breasts milk appear on the
 crinkled skin.  Reaching across to the machine, she ripped the
 sanitary wraps off the nozzles and flipped the switch.

Instead of the loud roar of the industrial milker’s which where 
used against them, Got Gal was surprised to hear a mellow 
hum.  The nozzles where soft and pliable, very comfortable.  

She brought the nozzles to her teats and closed her eyes as 
the machine drew her mothers milk out.  

In the next room, Ms Americana reached under the edge of her 
boot and slid out a small pen size vibrator.  She licked the 
shaft and left some of her spit on the sex toy.  With her free 
hand, she hooked the edge of her costume panty and slid
 the toy under the edge.

Parting her legs, the heroine began to slowly rub the vibrator
tip against her clitoris.  She kept her teeth clenched so she
 wouldn’t cry out in bliss.  The feeling of the milk being sucked
 from her breasts always made her wet.  She pushed the toy 
between her pussy lips and deep in her cunt.  

“Oh…ugh…ahhh!”  She had to control herself, she wanted to 
grunt and cry out from the incredible feeling.  Again she
 remembered Jack, his cock in her hand, her lips wrapped 
around it.  

Unseen by the patriotic heroine, a tiny peep hole to her right
 had an eye pressed against it.  Mickey Hall also was doing 
his best not to cry out as he pulled on his cock.  His watched
 closely as her hand moved back and forth, her pubic hair 
coming into view every thrust.

Mickey wanted to time it just right, he wanted to cum when 
she did.

Ms Americana smiled as in her mind, Jack lifted her into his
 arms and impaled his massive dick inside her body.  As she
 imagined this, she shoved the toy deep inside her.  The muffled
 sound it made almost made Mickey orgasm.

The Queen of Justice could see and feel Jack kissing and 
biting her neck.  His hands reached up and slid off her mask. 
 She moaned and with her free hand slowly removed her 
mask.  Jack saw who it was and ejaculated all over the wall.
  He wanted to scream, it was ecstasy, Brenda Wade was 
Ms Americana.

He shook the cum from his dick and continued to watch.  
Ms Americana grit her teeth, arched her back and shook in
 a sensational orgasm.  Her breasts gushed milk as she 
quivered from the long climax.  

The heroine lay there for several minutes and grinned a sexy
 grin.  She replaced her mask and put her toy away.  Her
 breasts continued to pour out milk as she lay in an after sex
 glow.

Ch 5

Got Gal and Ms Americana returned three more times, once
 a month to donate.  Each time Doctor Potter would show them 
photo’s or a recording on a CD of their milk in action.  Unknown
 to each heroine, Mickey Hall also watched, and masturbated.  
One evening, both women sat in the small office of the doctor
 and where enjoying tea.  The doctor shook her head and 
held a small silk hanky to her eyes.  Got Gal could see she
 was crying.  “What’s wrong Doctor?”

Potter read a note from a missionary in Africa.  It spoke of a
 large village where all the women had been rounded up and 
taken, most likely for slave labor or to sell.  “The village has 
thirteen newborns who need sustenance, and they have none.”

Both heroines smiled and stood.  Ms Americana shook her huge 
breasts and winked an eye to the doctor.  “Well then, lets get
 started, we can donate right now.”

Potter shook her head and rubbed between her eyes.  “Its not 
enough, you two are angels, and your donations are beyond 
belief, but we need milk in amount of like fifty gallons, your not 
capable of doing that.”

Both heroines sort of slouched, then Got Gal smiled.  “We 
could ask the other heroines, they may help.”  Potter now 
smiled as she wiped away tears.  “If there was only a way to
 produce more milk then what Prolactin can achieve, a miracle
 is what we need.”

Ms Americana now remembered something she had, something 
in storage.  A cylinder of gas from a foe she and the others had 
battles.  “Well we do have something, but its side effects are…
well odd.”

Potter shook her head no.  “No I wont have you beautiful hero’s
 injure yourselves.”  Got Gal knew what Ms Americana was 
speaking of, Klimstit Gas.  “Ms A, if we are careful and have
 a heroine monitor us, we could give it a try.”

Potter again shook her head in the negative.  “No ladies, I cant
 have any risks, we will find a way.”  Ms Americana calmed the 
doctor down with a wave of her hand.  “The side effects are not 
that bad, in a concentrated form, it will make our alveoli go into 
hyper production, we can produce milk by the gallons, the side
 effects are we will lose consciousness, and we will wake up 
with a burning sensation in our…lower areas.”

Got Gal knew Ms Americana was leaving out two vital side 
effects.  The gas  subdued all superpowers, made the women
 although unconscious extremely horney, and made the 
subject three times as likely to get pregnant if they have 
intercourse.

Potter still refused.  “It sounds very dangerous, I don’t like it.” 
 Americana took the doctors hand and looked into her eyes. 
 “We will have someone monitor everything, we will make all
 the milk you need for the village, and some.”

The doctor agreed although reluctantly and asked what would
 be needed.  Ms Americana and Got Gal strode to the door. 
 “We will call you, we need to call some friends.”




The heroines started by contacting Omega Woman, then Power
 Lass.  After explaining what was happening and all the 
donations they had made, both super heroines agreed to 
donate.  Champion Girl, Lady Midnight and Amazing Babe 
all heard about the situation and volunteered.  

Teen heroine Amazing Babe was nervous, she had never had
 any contact with the gas.  “Will it hurt, I mean what’s it do?”  
Champion Girl patted the young blonde on the shoulder and
 reassured her.  “It makes ya sleep, makes ya tits big with milk,
 and makes you horney.  You will wake up and want to jump 
on your boyfriend like crazy!”

Ms Americana held the cylinder of gas.  “Its funny, it was created
 to steal something precious from us, and now we will use it to 
help someone in the world.”

All the heroines agreed Flag Girl would remain at the monitor 
screen to watch the rooms for protection.  If necessary, she 
could awaken the heroines with a shot of adrenalin.

The ladies shook hands and would meet at the hospital in a 
week.  Got Gal would go to the hospital the Thursday before 
and set up a tube line system so the gas could go to a mask 
per room.

Doctor Potter had water, soda and fruit juice provided, as well
 as small snacks.  The heroines arrived and it was almost a 
party atmosphere, laughter and fun.  Doctor Potter was still 
concerned about the gas, she didn’t like using any artificial
 means to produce the milk.

Omega Woman assured her it was safe.  “I’ve been through it
 and its safe, but you have to remember, we would walk in a 
room filled with the stuff, this time we will just be breathing a 
little, so we will make a lot of milk.”

Flag Girl took up her position at the monitor and waved as each
 heroine entered each donation room.  The young teen had 
control of the valve for the gas and had noted to only allow a 
two percent mix to go to each hero.

Each heroine entered, relaxed on a large comfortable couch, 
removed their top and activated the breast pump.  It would provide
 enough suction to hold the receptacles in place till the gas
 took effect.  They would then take a small clear plastic tube with
 small nostril vents and using a rubber band, put it around their
 head.  

Doris Potter walked back and forth making sure each woman
 was ready.  When she confirmed this, she waved at a camera
 to Flag Girl.  The young teen, turned the valve next to her and 
watch the needle climb to two, then closed the valve.

Each heroine relaxed and closed their eyes.  The gas was 
odorless, tasteless and the small amount they received would
 make them sleep several hours.  In that time, their breasts
 would become huge but the pumps would suck the mammary
 glands empty.

Doctor Potter walked up to Flag Girl and gave her a glass of
 orange juice which she gladly accepted.  The doctor sat and
 watched the monitor nervous.  “I love that the ladies are helping, 
I just don’t like this gas thing, its to nerve racking.”
Flag Girl patted the doctor on her shoulder and continued to
 watch the monitor.  “Its going to be ok, they have experience
 with the…”  Flag Girl slowly stopped speaking but she 
continued to concentrate on the CCTV.  

Potter waved her hand in front of the teens face with no response.
  “Sorry Flag…but I have other arrangements for the ladies.”  
The doctor reached across the young hero and turned the gas
 valve up to full, blasting the hero‘s with an overdose of the gas.

  “I’m sorry dear, I know all about the gas, I also know I need a
 lot of milk, and this way they will really produce.”   Potter kept 
the gas on full for a few minutes, then turned it off.

She then picked up the phone on the table and dialed.  “Its done.” 

Doris walked to the office elevator and waited.  The bell rang
 and seven men walked out smiling, one of them was Mickey 
Hall.  “Hi Aunt Potter, these are the men.  Each man handed 
Potter an envelope and she in turn handed them a key.  

“It’s a key party gentlemen, you find the room your key unlocks
, and you get the prize.”  Each man laughed and took a key, 
and Potter handed a key to Hall.  “She is in room three.”  

Hall took the key and laughed almost dancing.  Potter watched
 the men laughing and trying keys on doors.  She thought to 
herself.  “I’m sorry Ms Americana, each man paid a healthy 
sum of money to…enjoy a heroines company, I need the
 money.  I will do anything for the children.”

Mickey hurriedly opened the room and stepped in closing the
 door behind him.  Inside, Power Lass lay on her back out cold.
  Her huge 38DD breasts where now gigantic and spewing
 milk into the vacuum hoses.  

Hall walked up and sat on the edge of the couch.  “So, I’m gonna
 meet someone in a shower, so I am a little man?”  Hall stood
 and unzipped his pants.  His ten inch cock dropped out just 
above her face.  “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.”

Playboy and former Porn actor now pimp Jack Simmons 
found his key opened Got Gal’s room.  He walked in casually
 and grinned seeing the tall leggy blonde laying with her 
massive breasts exposed.  “Do you mind if I taste…your milk?
”  Simmons knelt and pulled a nipple cup free.  The heroines
 breasts still squirted thick white milk which Jack caught in his mouth.

He then sucked and chewed the nipple filling his mouth with 
the mother juice.  Even with both hands, Simmons found it 
difficult to get a grip on just one of the heroines tits.  After he
 had his fill, Jack reattached the nipple cup and took his clothes off.  

In his pocket of his coat, Simmons pulled a small video
 camera out.  “She didn’t say anything about saving the moment,
 or using a recording to maybe blackmail someone in the future.
  And that someone is…”  

Simons turned the camera on and aimed it at Got Gal’s face.  
With his free hand he flipped off her mask.  Jack recognized 
Tanya O’Donnel.  

“Well well Ms O’Donnel, action news star and superhero…nice.”
  Simmons leaned down and kissed the heroine on her full lips
 also letting his hand drift down and slip under her costume
 panty bottom.  His fingers found the sparse small strip of pubic
 hair that Tanya kept well trimmed and unknown to her now 
being touched.

Simmons pushed the soft pussy lips apart and found her clit.  
With light motion, he rubbed the pink jewel and smiled a broad 
smile hearing Got Gal moan.

“Yes, you like that, bet you love a big cock deep in you.” 
 Simmons continued to record all he did, his hand, his mouth
 licking her face.  He rested the camera on the small table
 near the couch and stood.  

His erection was as hard as iron and his eyes locked on the
 tiny white panty she wore.  His fingers deftly slipped them 
down her long legs and off onto the floor.  He could already see
 moisture had made her pussy hair stick together.  

Jack parted her long legs and moved between them.  His 
tongue searched out her clit again and he moaned this time
 as he tasted her juice.  Got Gal let out a long gasp, then her
 legs slowly wrapped around Jack’s head.  “Mmmm slurp…
lick…so tasty…this cunt is made to be fucked.”

Ch 6

Max Schultz unlocked the door his key fit and got an immediate 
erection seeing Lady Midnight.  “Jackpot, I don’t believe my
 luck…remember me, you sent me to prison for five years.” 
 Max walked around the room looking close at her large 
brown tits.

“I never would have guessed I would get to see those big
 fucking jugs.”  Schultz grasped a handful of the hero’s hair
 and lifted her so she was face to face with him.  “I got connections
 in jail, made money, sell drugs, and I have been without sex
 for almost two weeks…and your getting every drop of it…
inside you.”

Max also had a camera, a small digital type which he took out.
  “Dumb Potter, she never realized who we are, she thinks we 
are just rich business men her nephew arranged.  But its payback 
time.”  

Schultz stripped his clothes off and again grabbed Lady Midnight’s
 hair.  He forced his cock in her mouth.  The gas was working 
and was stronger then the heroines knew.  Lady Midnight in a 
drugged stupor, sucked on Max’s cock.

“Hell yes…suck it you fucking cunt…ohhhh god yes!”  Schultz 
grasped the nozzles of both nipple cups and pulled them off.  
He took more pictures of her bare breasts now leaking milk
 down her belly.  Max dropped her head and his cock left her 
mouth with a pop.  He grinned seeing her lips still sucking.

“Icing on the cake bitch, blackmail time.”  Max roughly yanked
 Lady Midnight’s mask off.  “Holy shit…no fucking way…Angela
 Grear the fucking DA,  bitch your mine now!”

Kevin Monroe, former lawyer, former pro athlete, now drug
 smuggler and avid coke user stood hovering over Amazing 
Babe.  He was already doped up with blow up his nose and
 his cock ached.  “Damn bitch, you got a set…look at all that 
milk coming out.”  

Monroe almost fell on the heroine as he leaned down and
 pushed his face against one of her spewing nipples.  

White warm milk sprayed across his face and he laughed trying
 to catch it in his mouth.  Both his hands roughly encircled and 
squeezed one of Babe’s large breasts.  Kevin squeezed, 
strangled and crushed the once large firm tit, which now was
 bright red and looked deflated.  

Milk covered his face and dribbled all over his shirt.  “Mmmm
 taste good, so sweet, and sticky!”  Monroe watched with awe
 as the once flattened tit slowly grew bigger and bigger and 
again squirted milk.  “Its like a fucking fountain!”

Kevin reattached the nipple cup and forcefully yanked the 
heroines costume bottom down and off.  He eyed the smal
 blonde triangle of fur and ran his fingers through it.  Licking
 one finger, Monroe pushed and found Amazing Babe’s sweet
 spot.  The young blonde moaned and grasped the couch 
with her red nailed fingers.

“Oh you like that huh…I do…, how much can I get in your twat?”
  Kevin moved between her legs and started with one finger,
then two.  The wet sound his hand made almost made Monroe
 jump up and just fuck her.  Soon, Kevin had his fist inside her pussy.  

His arm pumped in a slow rhythm with a gush gush wet sound.
  Amazing Babe cried out in an orgasm.  Milk surged out of her 
now bright red nipples.  Her body trembled and shook as she
 came again.  Monroe pulled his soaked hand out and licked it.
  “Now your ready to be fucked.”

Parker Tinsdale walked in and clapped his hands.  “Jackpot, 
holy shit Omega Woman, wow, look at the fucking set of milker’s
 on you!”  Parker immediately stripped his clothes off and knelt 
next to the drugged hero.  

Tinsdale’s fingers deftly grasped the red and yellow costume 
panty and slipped it down and off.  He brought the garment to
 his face and smelled the sweet musk of her pussy.  “Its like 
half perfume and half pussy juice, god I picked the right key, 
your fucking perfect!”

Parker ignored the rules Doctor Potter had issued and took
 all of Omega Woman’s costume off.  He had just the mask
 and she would be nude.  “Not yet, not just yet.”  

Parker looked in the costume bra.  “Damn 40D, right now 
you look like 60D with those udders.”  Tinsdale grabbed both 
Omega Woman’s ankles and swung her legs up so her
 knees where on her forehead.  He then buried his face in 
her butt licking her asshole.  “The doc…said no anal, but I 
don’t fucking care, I paid good money, and I am tapping this
 big ass!”

Champion Girl lay dreaming of her boyfriend.  He was a special
 prosecutor at the District Attorneys office named Danny Hillsbrook.
  She watched in her dream as he slid his arms around her 
and kissed her deeply.  

As they kissed, his hands roamed over her body.  One was
 down the front of her panties, his fingers pushing deep inside
 her pussy.  The other held one of her large breasts and 
caressed it.  

In reality Dennis Fargo, retired hit man and now escapee from
 jail leaned over the red and gold clad heroine.  One hand 
fingering the blonde, the other twisting and squeezing her 
dripping breast.

Champion moaned and licked her lips with fervor.  “Oh…oh
 Danny yes, please make me a happy woman…be with me 
forever.”  Fargo grinned and rubbed her wet clit harder.  “I will 
be with you, we could get married…but what’s your name, you
 have a mask on.” 

Champion Girl fumbled with her mask and finally grasped the 
edge and peeled it off her face.  “Its me…me…Candy, Candy 
Graham, you know…me!”  Dennis leaned down and kissed 
Candy, his tongue and hers licked and caressed.  “Yes I remember
 you Candy, its me Danny…make Danny happy and suck his dick.”

Fargo unzipped his fly and let his huge cock drop on Champion
 Girl’s lips.  She opened her mouth wide and sucked his cock like
 she would have her boyfriends.  Fargo leaned back and groaned.
  “God this is the best day of my fucking life.”

Ron Wellington couldn’t believe his eyes.  The Queen of Justice
, Ms Americana lay before him.  Her massive tits rose and lowered
 as she breath, the nipples gushed milk which was vacuumed 
almost immediately.

He walked quietly to her and reached out.  His finger tips just
 touched the stretched firm skin of one of her breasts.  “Wow,
 they feel like hard water balloons, its unreal.  He wrapped both
 hands around one tit and squeezed.  

He almost laughed out loud as the breasts deflated in his hands,
 milk poured from her nipple in one constant blast like a faucet. 
 He let the wrinkled deflated bag fall and watched as it reformed 
again like new.  

Ron knelt next to her beautiful face and let his hand wander.  
He found her panty bottom and pushed his fingers beneath. 
 When his hand found her wet pussy, Ms Americana let out a
 low guttural moan, then a grunt.

Wellington kissed her cheek, then ran his tongue around her
 ear as he whispered.  “Do you like that, you want me to finger
 your cunt?”  The heroine stirred, her hands went to her tits and
 pushed the nipple cups away.  

“Y…yes I like it, finger me…oh make me cum!”  Ron licked her
 ear again, then kissed her.  She responded with a passionate 
kiss, her hands pinched her still squirting nipples.  

“Ill make you cum if you make me happy, will you make me 
happy?”  Ms Americana cried out as Wellington slid one of his 
fingers deep inside her pussy.  “YES…oh yes I want to make 
you happy…oh god make me cum!”

Ron rubbed her clit hard, with as much force as he could without 
making her bleed.  Americana shook with ecstasy, she climaxed
 over and over.  Her body was one continuous orgasm.  Each
 climax weakened her until she just lay there a quivering mass of skin.

Mickey Hall couldn’t get Power Lass’ costume off and be able
 to put it back on later.  He was lucky to find her costume was 
made of very stretchy spandex.  His fingers gripped the shiny
 crotch material and stretched it to reveal a smooth shaved cunt.  

“That’s nice, shaved just for me, always did hate pubes caught 
in my teeth.”  Hall scooted down and pushed his face in 
Power Lass’ cunt.  His tongue parted her soft wrinkled labia 
and found her hooded gem.

The blonde gasped and arched her back.  The nipple cups 
overflowed and popped off.  Milk poured down on Hall’s face
 like a river.  He drank as he licked and chewed listening to the
 heroine moan.  

He spread her lips apart and watched milk stream in and 
fill her deep wet hole.  White cream squirted out of his cheeks
 as he drove his tongue deep in her cunt.  Power Lass 
climaxed over and over.

Mickey smiled a milk smile and slowly crept up Power Lass’ 
body.  He poised over her, his cock head just resting against
 her puffy cunt lips.  He let his dick rub her clit and with one 
smooth thrust, penetrated her.

Lass gasped loud, her hands blindly swung out and hugged
 Hall.  He felt in heaven, his cock enveloped in a hot satin pillow
 of wet pussy.  

Jack Simmons held his cock in his hand and teased Got Gal. 
 He rubbed the head against her lips and he laughed as she
 tried to catch it with her mouth.  Her eyes still closed, the gas 
driving her sexually insane, Got Gal finally licked and sucked
 in Simmons dick.

Jack closed his eyes and almost fell with the feeling of her
 hot mouth on his dick.  “God bitch you can suck a dick, you 
are the best.”  Got Gal could taste the pre-cum dripping in her
 mouth.  The salty flavor made her more excited, she squeezed
 Simmons balls and sucked harder.

“Mmmm yes baby, but I don’t want to shoot my load in your mouth,
 I want it in your cunt, so lets fuck.”  Got Gal, deep under the gas,
 spread her legs and waited.  Simmons moved between her
 legs and slowly, gradually pushed his cock in her pussy.

Got Gal’s mouth opened and a long wail emitted from deep 
within her.  Jack had to use all his willpower not to shoot his 
load at the feel of her oven hot cunt.

Jack pumped his dick in and out of the heroine with ease.  A
 flood of her pussy juice poured out with every penetration.  Her 
mask half off, Got Gal/Tanya was in ecstasy.  Her body had so 
many orgasms, all she could do was just lay there and mumble.

Simmons was a porn star and could hold his cum for hours.  He
 loved watching the women he fucked cum and get exhausted 
from his staying power.  Got Gal was no exception, even 
superhuman as she was, she was now just fuck meat. 
 “Your no different then the other cunts, get you to cum and
 your just butter.”

Simmons did know he didn’t have all day, Potter had limited 
them in time and he did want to cum.  Jack slowed his pace
 down, this let him feel all the wet tightness of Got’s pussy.  
And the thought of maybe impregnating the tall leggy hero 
also tuned him on.  

Simmons looked at the camera he had set up and grinned.

“I’m gonna blackmail you soon, I think you would make a
 great addition to a porn film I am thinking of making, and
 when I hit you with this video, you cant refuse!”  Simmons
 roughly turned Got Gal’s unmasked face to the camera.  
He used his thumb and made her lips move.  

“Oh yes Jack, I would love to be in your film.”  Simmons 
laughed and with one massive thrust, came, and filled the 
heroines pussy with thick cum.

Max Schultz straddled Lady Midnight and rested his hard dick 
between her luscious dark skinned tits.  The drug dealer had
 pulled both nipple cups off and was squashing the heroines
 huge 38D breasts around his cock.  
Hot milk spewed all over his hands and in the valley between 
her tits making tit fucking her a dream.  

“I could fuck your tits for hours, but I wanna see your face when
 you get the news your knocked up, pregnant by me!“

Schultz slid his cock back and forth, listening to the wet slosh 
sound his member made moving in the milk.  He pinched both
 her nipples and pulled her tits around his dick tighter.  Milk
 now gushed into his palms with each drive of his cock.

He closed his eyes tight and felt the cum in his balls boiling,
 he was going to orgasm so he stopped.  With one quick move,
 Max slid between the long dark legs of Midnight.  He aimed 
and shoved his cock in her pussy.  The heroine cried out and
 wrapped her legs around his waist.  His hips bucked wildly 
and he cried out in victory.  “IM DOING IT…HA HA IM FUCKING
 YOU…YOU FUCKING WHORE!“  

Lady Midnight moaned and shook as she climaxed over and
 over.  The drug had her body on fire, her nerves exploded with
 every thrust from Max’ dick.    

Max cried out and shot his first squirt of hot cum directly into 
her womb.  His second shot splattered all over her pussy as 
he pulled out and coated her lips and belly with thick white jizz.    

Schultz leaned forward and whispered into the drugged
 heroines ear.  “If it’s a boy, name it after me.“   

He sat there panting and climbed off the couch.  Max wiped his
 wet cum soaked cock all over the heroines face.  With one 
picture left, he got the camera and took a good close-up shot of
 the unmasked Lady Midnight‘s, cum smeared features.  

Max dressed and left.

Kevin Monroe held a large handful of Amazing Babes hair 
and was slapping her across the face with his erect cock.  
“Nice, I like this, aint many bitches who can say they got 
their face slapped around by my monster cock.”  

Monroe knew he didn’t have a lot of time.  He grinned and
 grabbed the ankles of the young heroine.  Kevin hooked 
Babe’s boots on his shoulders and slowly slid his cock in
 her dripping cunt.  

He felt the smoldering hot pussy engulf his dick.  “Oh shit, 
now I know why all the guys want to fuck you hero bitches,
 your pussy is like a damn virgins!”  Monroe pounded Amazing
 Babe’s cunt.  He watched as her breasts bounced all over 
the woman’s chest.  

Milk gushed with each penetration, Babe’s mouth was open 
and she gasped with each thrust.  Monroe held out for only
 twenty minutes then with one final plunge, filled the heroines 
cunt with sperm rich cum.

Kevin fell on her panting and licking her lips.  “I…I bet I 
knocked you up, I did, I bet I did.”  Monroe stood unsteady
 and dressed.  


Ch 7

Tinsdale had his tongue deep in Omega Woman’s asshole.  
He used his fingers to stretch and pull the ring of muscle so
 he wouldn’t have any problems fucking her in the ass.  

“I saw you at a park dedication, you cut the ribbon, I couldn’t
 take my eyes off your ass, now I’m going to fuck it!”  Omega 
moaned and cried out in pain from the anal intrusion. 
 “N…no…not ma ass…Mark not…not my ass.” 

Parker listened to her drugged rant and laughed a muffled
 laugh.  “Babe its me…Mark…you love me, let me fuck your 
ass…ok?”  Omega groaned and squeezed her huge tits.  
Milk surged into the nipple cups and dripped down the sides 
of her globes of flesh.  

“Mar…mark…oh it feels good, but my pussy…fuck my pussy,
 oh fuck me now…”  Tinsdale climbed up onto the tall heroine.
  He muscled her legs up and her ankles over his shoulders. 
 His dick hovered over her delicious swollen pussy lips.  

He kissed the hero, his and her tongues met and licked.  When
 he broke the kiss, he pushed his cock against her anus, and
 shoved it in.  Omega cried out in pain and arched her back.  
“I told you bitch…I was tappin that ass!”  

Omega gagged, her body flexed and contorted.  “It…it hurts 
oh ugh ugh!”  Tinsdale could hear nothing, he was in bliss, his
 cock was in a skin vice and he wouldn’t pull it out for anything.

He sodomized her for as long as he could.  She never stopped
 crying and grunting.  With one final plunge, Mark emptied his
 balls deep in her rectum.  “Oh god yessssss, its all I ever 
dreamed of ahhhhhh!”

Tinsdale lay there until his cock shrunk and fell out of her abused
 ass.  He stood, dressed and with a sly smile, peeled Omega 
Woman’s mask off.  “I don’t know who you are, but I will never 
forget your face, who knows maybe we will meet.”  He replaced
 he mask and licked milk from her lips.

Mark walked out and tossed the door key in the bowl with the
 others who had finished.

Danny Fargo almost forgot that he had come to fuck a heroine,
 not shoot off in Champion Girl’s mouth.  He pulled his red raw
 cock from the heroines lips and calmed down.  “Shit you can
 suck a dick, I never got head that good.”  Champion, unmasked,
 cooed and rubbed her nipples which squirted milk everywhere.  

Fargo casually hooked his finger under the edge of her costume
 bottom and gradually slid it down.  He licked his lips seeing the
 tiny landing strip of golden blonde pubic hair.  

“I want you to play with yourself, for me…for Danny, make yourself
 cum.”  Champion rubbed her hands over her face and licked the 
white creamy milk.  “Yes…oh Danny anything for you.”

The heroine pinched and twisted her nipple with one hand while
 the other rubbed her pussy lips.  Fargo undressed and watched
 the show.  It didn’t take long for Champion to cum.  The gas had
 totally taken over her body and her orgasm made her scream.  

Dennis climbed on the couch and held his cock, aimed and with
 one push entered the still screaming woman.  Champion gasped
 and wrapped both hands around Fargo.  “Oh god Danny…oh 
god it feels so good, oh make me cum again!”  Dennis kissed
 the blonde, his tongue licked her mouth, her lips everywhere, 
and Champion responded the same.

Fargo fucked her for over an hour then felt his cum surging.  He
 leaned down and kissed her again and looked at her face.  “I…
want a baby…I’m gonna cum inside you…lets have a baby.”  

Champion hugged Fargo and wrapped her legs around his 
waist.  “But…but if I get pregnant…I’m a hero…I cant.“  Fargo 
kissed her again and licked her neck in the throes of lust.  
“But ugh…ugh…you love me, we can get married…I’m cumming!”  

“Yes oh yes, I want a baby from you Danny…we can be a family!”
  Fargo listened and with a subdued laugh, shot a massive load 
of sperm deep in Champion Girl’s womb.  He grunted and shot 
blast after blast of cum while the heroine moaned in pleasure.  

Fargo fell on her gasping for air and smiled.  “I want a boy.”  After
 recovering, Dennis dressed and left the still mumbling heroine.

Wellington walked around the room nude holding Ms Americana’s 
costume panties in the air.  He brought the garment to his face 
and smelled the musky odor her pussy had made when he 
fingered her.

Ron dropped the panties and with deliberate slowness, lifted and
 parted the Queen of Justice’s legs.  Her pussy lips peeled open 
and Wellington could see juice seep out onto the couch.  

“I should take off your mask, just rip it off, but I want to fuck Ms
 Americana…not some no name whore.”  Ron knelt on the couch
 and dropped forward.  As he did, his cock impaled the heroine.
  Ms Americana gasped, then screamed.  Wellington had drove 
in balls deep with one thrust.

“My my, you’re a tight one, and look at me, I haven’t fucked or jerked
 off for over a week, damn your gonna get a lot of cum.”  

Ron pile drove his dick into the hero.  He had no reason to take his
 time, he was here to fuck her, nail her and hopefully impregnate 
her.  “Ugh…ugh…yea, not gonna be much of a fucking super hero
 with a belly full of my kid huh?”

The more Ron thought of Ms Americana walking around pregnant,
 the more it turned him on.  Then to his surprise, the heroine lifted
 her head and kissed him.  His and her tongue danced together
 and he couldn’t hold back.  He broke the kiss and climaxed.  

Spurt after spurt of his cum filled the heroine.  He didn’t think 
he would ever stop cumming.  

Each man had finished and left except Mickey Hall.  Now Potter 
and Hall had to clean up so the heroines wouldn’t suspect anything 
had happened.  Hall grabbed some keys making sure to get the 
one he knew was Ms Americana’s room.  

Doris walked in and was shocked seeing Lady Midnight completely
 nude and unmasked.  “Stupid bastard, shit, MICKEY help me please!”
  Hall was about to enter Americana’s room and subdued his
 anger from being called.  

“Yes Aunt Potter, what’s wrong?”  He joined his aunt who had put
 Midnight’s mask on before he entered.  “Help me get her dressed, 
the stupid business man you invited didn’t listen to the rules.”

It took some time but Mickey and Doris re-dressed Lady Midnight.  
Potter made sure to wipe the heroine down with towels and clean 
her ass as best she could.

Each hero was washed and redressed.  Hall stood in Ms Americana’s
 room.  “So you thought it was funny to see me get slapped around
 by Power bitch, well payback is gonna be so fucking sweet.”

Hall cleaned the hero up as he had did the others but also caressed 
and squeezed Americana’s huge breasts.  “Nice, soon your gonna 
be begging me to suck these.”  He had one last thing to do.  “I already
 know who you are, was nice watching you finger yourself, but I need
 proof.”  Hall pulled out a small digital camera and peeled off Ms 
Americana’s mask.  

He took several pictures before his aunt could interrupt him, then
 replaced the mask.  Hall hugged his aunt and left.  

Doctor Potter quickly walked to the table Flag Girl still sat at.  She was 
blinking and shaking her head.  “Well the ladies should be waking 
soon, we should prepare juice and snacks.”  

Flag shook her head again and laughed.  “Wow, I must have been day
 dreaming, I need to get more sleep.”  Each hero awoke and immediate
 felt the after effects of the gas.  Their nipples where sore and tender, 
their vagina’s burned and they had body aches.  

It took a good hour for the ladies to recover.  Potter walked behind the 
donation rooms and smiled, astonished at all the breast milk she 
had in the storage tanks.  Each heroine enjoyed some juice and 
slowly they departed, unaware as to what had happened.

Ms Americana and Flag Girl where the last to leave.  Potter hugged
 each and shook each of their hands.  “I don’t know what to say, your
 donation has saved so many infant lives, I am so grateful.”

Americana hugged the doctor again and retrieved the gas cylinder.  
“Doctor, as soon as I recover from the gas, I will be back to donate
 more.  There is still a small bit of gas left, so I will be back in two 
weeks to use it up.”

The doctor again thanked the hero and waved goodbye as they left.