The Skin Your In

 

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, incest.

 

 

Ch1

 

Ms Americana ran across the roof of the Marksdale Warehouse looking in each window she could.  Her friend Green Specter  had been kidnapped by several men as they both stopped a bank robbery.  Now the patriotic hero had tracked the villains to the warehouse and hoped she wasn’t to late.

 

MsNemesis had been known to use these warehouses as hideouts when she was alive.  But Americana knew the evil villain had been burned alive in an explosion.  The detonation had been the result of Ms Americana using a remote control to cause the explosion early.  MsNemesis had been to close to the bomb and was killed.

 

As the agile hero moved past a window, she saw several shadows moving in what should have been an abandoned storage building.  She spun and with a flip crashed through the skylight landing on all fours.  The hero immediately knew she had made a major mistake.

 

The air was filled with a gas which quickly caused her to become disoriented.  Two men approached her wearing gasmasks and grabbed her wrists.  Americana pulled herself free and ran toward a door.  But the effects of the gas where evident.  She stumbled and fell, then stood and fell again.

 

She heard the muffled laughs of the men as they walked to her.  “Don’t touch me…where is Green Specter!”

 

One man grabbed her wrists and quickly secured her with zip ties, while the other held a rag to her face.  The scent of chloroform streamed down her nose and throat.  “Nnno…not chloro…ugh.”  Her power belt was torn from her and tossed across the floor. 

 

From the shadows walked a woman.  She was tall wearing what looked like a wet suit.  She was busty, and wore a mask which had oxygen hoses running to a tank on her back.  “Who are you?“

 

Ch2

 

Specter awoke on a large metal table.  Her wrists and ankles where held down by leather straps similar to those used in a sanitarium.  The rubber clad woman walked in with her goons carrying Ms Americana.  “WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER…IF I GET FREE I’M GOING TO…”

 

The woman laughed and motioned for the men to put the heroine on a nearby table.  “I caught her just like you, both of you are so predictable.” 

 

“I’m sorry you don’t recognize me…I’m MsNemesis.”

 

“Impossible, we saw you die, we saw you burn!”

 

Nemesis looked at the hero through the holes of her mask, anger in her eyes.  “Yes, you killed me, well almost, you didn’t find a body did you?”

 

Green Specter looked closer at the woman.  “It cant be you, you would have burned.”

 

“I did burn, yes I did, you disfigured me beyond comprehension, but…I’m back.”

 

Nemesis looked at the heroine with an ire of disgust.  “Look at me you fucking cunt, I am fine, healthy and wanting revenge.”  Both men now had Ms Americana secured down on the table and waited on orders.  Nemesis smiled and ran her fingers over the tight material of her costume bikini top.   

 

“Strip them men, and start with their masks.”  Specter wrenched at her bonds and cried out.  “NO…NEMESIS YOU CANT!”  One man laughed and grabbed the mask which kept Ms Americana’s secret identity.  He slowly began to peel.     

 

Nemesis looked close and began to cackle.  “Five years I’ve wondered who you where, now I will have the first part of my revenge.“  The goon pulled and the mask came free.  The men looked at the beautiful face of Brenda Wade. 

 

“You’re a fucking millionaire, feminist, socialite, Ms Americana…its hard to believe, and Green Specter is…“

 

Nemesis quickly slipped her finger under the green mask and pulled it off.  “Axanna Morgan, news paper owner!“ 

 

Troy, one of her goons, grabbed the sparse fabric between the hero’s huge breasts.  He pulled and the bikini top came free.  Brenda Wade’s huge tits popped out.  Mark grinned at Axanna and slipped the bikini bottoms off Wade slowly.  He licked his lips seeing the small strip of brunette pubic hair appear.  Her boots and tiara flew across the room as the heroine was stripped nude.  Each man eyed her huge thirty-eight inch bust line, her pink pussy lips poking out of her vagina. 

 

Troy now moved to Green Specter.  Then hero yanked and pulled on the binds but couldnt get free.  She knew what was next.  The goon stripped the heroine leering at her small puff of blonde pubic hair. 

 

Axanna looked away ashamed, her identity was gone as well as her superheroine career.  Nemesis looked into Morgan’s  eyes.  “I could just let you go and reveal to the world who you are, but I have other plans for both of you.”  Axanna spit at the villain but missed. 

 

“Ok men, fuck em till your satiated, then we can begin.”

 

Mark licked his lips and began to knead and squash Wade’s huge tits.  Milk immediate began to leak down the firm skin of her breasts.  He leaned down and kissed the unconscious hero letting his tongue lick and taste the soft skin of her face.  Milk ran into his mouth as he sucked and gnawed on the sensitive nipples of the heroine. 

 

Troy jammed his hand between Axanna’s legs forcing his fingers deep in her cunt.

 

“DON’T TOUCH ME YOU SCUM NOOOOO!”

 

The goon grinned and caught one of Axanna’s nipples in his mouth.  “Fuck no milk, Troy save some of the cunt’s milk for me!“  The goon laughed and spit milk at his friend.  “Shit this bitch makes it as fast as I can drink it!“  Morgan yanked over and over at her binds and realized her body was betraying her, she was getting wet.

 

Axanna also feared something, she did her best to control herself but she knew…she was a squirter.  In a matter of minutes, clear fluid shot out of her vagina.

 

The hero’s urethral sponge released a copious amount of fluid cascading all over the table and floor. 

 

Troy felt the juice hit his hand and licked it off his fingers.  “Looks like Green Specter is a squirter, I never had a squirter.”

 

Mark saw the juice and he growled with anticipation.  He buried his face in Wade’s pussy lapping and biting her hypersensitive labia.  Brenda began to wake up and moaned from the feeling if her pussy being eaten. 

 

She dreamed of a man she had once seen at a business conference.  The valet at the Weinstien Hotel had a huge bulge between his legs and Brenda had masturbated that night thinking of him.  Now in her delirious state she moaned.  Mark listened to her mumble and concentrated his tongue on the pink jewel of her clit.  The heroine trembled and cried out as she climaxed. 

 

“Oh…feels so gooood…huh, my mask…NOOOOO!” 

 

Brenda felt humiliated by her actions.

 

Troy brutally fingered Axanna’s cunt.  He wanted the heroine to cum but she forced herself not to.  “Cum you fucking bitch…your partner popped, now its your turn.”

 

But Axanna had been raped before and knew the horror.  She remembered the man who had brutally took her virginity when she was eighteen and the memories stopped any sexual feelings. 

 

Troy stood and with a smile undressed.  He dropped his boxers and Morgan saw a huge monster cock.  “I’ll make you cum, ten inches in you will break you.”

 

Mark slid on top of Wade and fumbling with his zipper.  “I cant believe I’m gonna fuck the great Ms Americana, I’ve dreamed of this for years.”

 

“GET OFF ME…NO, PLEASEEEEE!”

 

MsNemesis rubbed the crotch of her tight rubber suit hearing her foe beg.  “Yes beg, beg for mercy, but my men will fuck you both into submission.”

 

Wade had been raped before.  She knew it could happen being a super heroine.  But the revulsion of having a man inside her always helped her get over it. 

 

Mark felt his hard cock touching the wet lips of the Ms Americana’s cunt.  “You ready bitch, I’ve fucked many a woman, but I am going to pound you harder then I ever fucked any whore.”

 

Brenda closed her eyes and awaited the pain.  And she felt agony as the goon slowly penetrated her.  Her pussy stretched from Mark’s long wide cock.  Her self control broke and she cried out pain.  Tears streamed down her face and she lost all control. 

 

“Please stop…it hurts…please!”

 

Mark pulled back a little then shoved ten inches of man meat in her.  His balls hit her ass over and over as he plunged deep in her cunt.  Wade shrieked from the intrusion and still begged.  “GOD NO PLEASE IT HURTS IT HURTSSSSS!”

 

Troy hovered over Morgan teasing himself by touching his cock head against her soaked cunt.  “You ready bitch, you ready for a real man?”

 

He looked at his friend and laughed hearing the once proud Ms Americana begging.  Gazing at Axanna he reared back and thrust into her.  All nine inches slid in deep making the blonde heroine cry out in pain.  Axanna cried out and tried to close her legs. 

 

Mark closed his eyes and grunted over and over.  “Tight cunt, shit so fucking tight!”  Troy listened to Axanna’s cunt make fart noises.  He pushed his cock as deep as it would go lavishing in the sound of the hero crying out in pain.

 

Both men fucked the hero’s for hours.  Each traded back and forth between the women fucking them to their hearts content. 

 

Troy was the first to cum.  His hot spunk filling Axanna’s womb with sperm rich jizz.  Hearing his friend climax, Mark quickened his pace.  Brenda was tamed, she was defeated, and she knew what was next.  “Please not in me…I have no protection, not in me.”

 

Mark cackled with laughter.  “I’m cumming, I am going to knock up a hero!”  Wade screamed in rage but had no way to stop it.  The goon arched his back and shot a massive load of sperm deep in the hero’s pussy.  Hot thick cum filled her womb hitting the precious egg awaiting inside.

 

Each man lay panting and covered in sweat.  MsNemesis walked over and grabbed Mark’s wet ass.  She pulled the strong skin making the goon roll over and out of Wade’s pussy.  With ruby red lips, she leaned down, unzipped an opening in her mask and took the withering cock in her mouth.  She sucked the last of his cum from him enjoying the salty taste.

 

“Troy…get me the hypodermic.”  The goon picked up the Ms Americana’s mask, put it on and laughed. 

 

Brenda lay covered in the goons sweat.  “Who are you…I want your name so I can remember you when they put you in jail. 

 

“Why Brenda dear, I am MsNemesis, you see you ruined my body but…now I’m going to ruin yours.”

 

Wade shook her head.  “You cant be Nemesis, we watched her die.”

 

“I did die, but was re-born."  

 

Morgan stared at the medical instrument and cringed.  “What are you going to do with that, poison us?”

 

Nemesis smiled under her mask and took the hypodermic.  “No dear Axanna I am going to get revenge.”

 

The villain moved to Brenda while her goon Mark held out the weak hero’s arm.  Nemesis smiled at Wade and with a quick stab pushed the needle into the hero’s arm.

 

Brenda screamed as the grey fluid was injected into her body.  “Arghhhhaaahhhh!”  Nemesis looked at her foe and giggled.  “I bet that hurts, but wait till you see the outcome.”

 

Wade arched her back in agony and began to convulse.  Mark unstrapped the hero’s wrist and ankles and stood back.  Brenda twisted and contorted in pain as Axanna looked on helpless.  “WHAT DID YOU DO TO HERRRR!”

 

Nemesis grabbed a handful of blonde hair and pulled Morgan to make sure she watched.  “Now look, this is revenge at its finest.”  Black fluid began to seep out of every orifice of Brenda’s body.  It ran out of her vagina, eyes…everywhere.

 

“YOUR KILLING HER…DEAR GOD STOP THIS!”

 

Wade’s eyes bulged out of her head and with a “BLARGGG” vomited black ooze out of her mouth.  Soon Axanna looked in terror as her friend’s skin began to sag.  First her breasts seemed to flop under her arms.  Then her face began to droop.

 

“WHAT IS HAPPENING…DEAR GOD STOP IT!!!”

 

Nemesis cackled out loud and dropped the syringe.  She walked over to her foe and grasping Wade’s  lips, stretched her face and began to pull her skin off.  The skin came off like a rubber wet suit and Brenda Wade screamed in agony.

 

 

Nemesis stood back and held up the heroines skin, all in one piece.  Wade lay just muscle tissue and looked around in horror.  “MY…MY STHKIN…PLEASETH…THIS ISNT HATHENING!”  Nemesis walked over to Axanna and held up the skin. 

 

“You see, the syringe was filled with special Nanites.”

 

“When you burned me, I suffered, oh I was in pain, you took away my beauty…you took everything.”

 

“But I had people experimenting with Nanorobotics and viola, a microscopic robot which separates the skin from the body.”

 

Morgan looked away from the skin hanging from Nemesis’s hand.  “I’m going to kill you bitch, some how some way, I am going to kill you.”

 

Nemesis grinned and motioned for Troy to get another syringe.  “Special chemicals preserve the skin and makes it almost rubber.” 

 

Troy held another syringe in front of Axanna and smiled. 

 

Wade screamed a high pitch scream and fell as she climbed off the table.  MsNemesis turned and pointed to the floor.  “You have no skin on your feet, your muscle tissue is wet and slips easily.”

 

“Also, you have no nerves, you cant feel anything.”

 

Nemesis leaned down to face Wade.  “I have stolen your beauty, just like you stole mine.”

 

Wade screamed in a rage and tried to crawl to Nemesis.  The villain kicked the heroine in the face and watched as she wallowed in her own secretions.  “Once your muscles dry, you will be helpless, a motionless mass of life.”

 

Troy approached Axanna.  “NO NO NO PLEASEEEE NO, I DON’T WANT TO BE A HERO ANYMORE, I WILL QUIT DONTTTTTT!”

 

The goon stabbed the needle in the young hero’s arm.  The trio stood laughing as Morgan shrieked in pain.

 

Ch 2

 

Troy marched the heroines down a long hallway.  Each wore flip flops so they could walk but had to look at their steps.  “Ya cant feel anything can you, if you cant feel the floor, you cant tell when your foot hits it.” 

 

“I cant believe I fucked you, your gross now.”

 

Brenda could feel her muscles stiffening.  She had trouble walking and turning her head. 

 

Troy pushed each in separate cells which had a small mist of water falling from a spout above them.  “You need to stay under the water, or…you will dry up.”

 

Axanna quickly moved under the mist and could immediately feel the relief.  Brenda walked under the water and screamed seeing another cell next to her.  Inside a female form was laying on the floor dead.  The woman was also just muscle tissue but had dried up. 

 

“That’s what’s gonna happen to you, as soon as Nemesis decides when to…turn off the water.”

 

Without lips, the hero’s couldn’t talk clearly.  Wade pleaded with the goon.  “Pleeeths, you cant do this…Troy helph us!”

The goon turned and walked away.  “I want to be here when you dry up, watch you suffer.”

 

Mark stood in the main warehouse area watching Nemesis.  The villain had placed Green Specter’s skin in a vat of chemicals and was looking at Ms Americana’s epidermis. 

 

She carefully removed the rubber suit she wore and stood before her goon.  Mark cringed at what he saw.  Her skin had been burned off and like the heroines, she stood just a mass of muscle tissue.  Nemesis stretched the hero’s skin and cautiously put it on. 

 

It hung slightly then slowly began to tighten.  Soon, Nemesis was Brenda Wade.

 

“The Nanites are working perfectly and fortunately I am the same size as Brenda Wade..”

 

“The Nanites will connect the skin to my body and reconnect nerves to my own.”

 

It took three minutes then Nemesis turned to Mark and smiled.  The goon caught his breath seeing his boss.  Her skin was perfect, her breasts stood high and proud. 

 

“Take off your clothes, Ms Americana wants to get fucked.”

 

Nemesis rubbed her fingers across her new nipples.  She moaned feeling the sexual rush as it hit her brain.  “Brenda Wade’s skin is hypersensitive, I never felt such a sexual feeling like this.”

 

The goon looked at her boss.  The Brenda Wade skin had reformed perfectly.  He quickly stripped and took her in his arms.  His tongue licked and slid over her flawless skin.  Nemesis gasped feeling Marks tongue slowly enter her vagina. 

 

She looked down at her huge breasts and began to roughly twist her nipples.  “I have dreamed of this for years, having sex again, Mark fuck me as hard as you can…hurt me.”

 

The goon, now on his knees, grasped the large ass cheeks and dug his fingers into the skin. 

 

Nemesis moaned and pulled his blonde hair forcing his mouth harder against her new cunt.  Troy walked in and watched his friend.  “Give it to her Mark, screw her silly.”

 

Nemesis pushed Mark away and retrieved Ms Americana’s costume.  She slowly donned the patriotic garb and stood looking at herself.  With purposeful slowness, she put on the mask.

 

“Now Mark, you fuck Ms Americana, you know how I like it.”

 

Mark walked over to his boss and with a quick swing slapped her across the face.  Nemesis stumbled back and felt her pussy get wet.  “I am Ms Americana, hero, I will stop you evil villain.”

 

Mark grinned and struck her over and over across her face.  Nemesis cried out from the pain, then climaxed.

 

Troy stood and with several quick hits, slapped his boss across the breasts.  The sound echoed in the warehouse.  Each hit made the huge orbs bright red. 

 

Mark stripped off his clothes and pushed Nemesis on all fours.  He stretched the red white and blue material of her panties over and eyed her wrinkled asshole.

 

Aiming his cock head at her anus, Mark breached the extra tight hole.  He was dry like her ass and the pain excruciating.  Nemesis cried out and pushed herself back against the goon.  “Ass fuck me Mark, ass fuck Ms Americana!”

 

The goon pulled out of her then forced his way back in.  Looking down, he smiled seeing her butt hole gaping open.  For over an hour he slammed his cock into his boss.  His hands grabbed her brunette hair and wrenched her head back. 

 

Troy walked over and with his cock hanging from his pants, stuck it in her mouth.  “Suck it hero…swallow my cum bitch!”

 

Both men worked each end of Nemesis.  Soon Mark cried out and ejaculated deep in Nemesis’ rectum.  The villain felt hot cum dripping out down her leg.  A few moments later, Troy quickened his pace and shot a thick load all over her face.  Thick cum splattered her mouth cheeks and eyes.  Nemesis stuck out her tongue lapping up the salty juice and swallowing it.

 

The men sat on the floor looking at Nemesis who purred and rolled around.  “Now its time for phase two.”

 

Ch 3

 

Ice House was the largest nightclub in Delta City.  Every evening it was to capacity with teens who where either legal age or had entered with false Id’s.  The techno music blasted out of over fifty speakers and the liquor flowed like water.

 

In the midst of all the bodies dancing, a figure appeared in the mist and laser lights.  Ms Americana walked onto the floor.  All the teens at first just stopped and watched.  Some quietly walked to the door to sneak out.  But the teens stopped seeing the heroine as she began to dance.

 

She threw her head back making her mane of brunette hair cascade all over her shoulders.  Her hands slowly crept up her body from her thighs, her hips then across the tight material of her costume top. 

 

Americana ran her finger tips across her face.  Looking at several men she lightly bit her little finger and smiled.  Her eyes locked on a muscular teen and she spoke a deep throaty rasp.  “Dance with me.”

 

The teen walked onto the dance floor and rubbed his body against the heroine.  Americana could feel the huge cock in his jeans scrape against her already wet pussy.  He gyrated and with a  bit of hesitation, ran his hands down her back to her large ass.

 

“You cant be Ms Americana, this is a dream.”  The heroine swiveled her hips against the crotch of his jeans and she leaned in close to his ear.  “I am Ms Americana and if your lucky, I may let you fuck me.”

 

“My name is Max, like my cock…max size.”  Americana cooed and continued to dance against the teen.

 

The two danced as others joined the floor again.  When the song ended, Max brought the hero a rum and coke.  Americana took the drink, sipped it and handed it back.  “I want a shot, a shot of Jack…bring me two as a matter of fact.”

 

Max quickly got three shots and sat them at the table where Americana sat.  Before he could sit, she downed each one after the other.  “Damn you’re a drinker…I thought you where a…good guy…a hero?”

 

Americana smiled and under the table brought her boot up and rubbed Max’s cock.  “I’m a slut who wants some dick.”

 

Max groaned feeling his cock getting massaged.  Americana drank four more shots then obviously drunk, smiled at the teen.  “Let’s go to your car, I want to fuck.”

 

Max stood quickly and took her gloved hand.  He had to walk her to the door because she staggered and laughed out loud. 

 

Outside, Max moved her to the parking lot and out to his SUV.  “Mmmm I bet its got lots of room in the back…fuck me Max, screw me like a whore.”

 

Max opened the SUV back and picked up the hero.  He carefully placed her in the large carpeted area and climbed in.  On his back, Ms Americana squeezed the large bulge in his pants then unzipped his fly.  A huge uncut cock popped out and she licked her lips. 

 

Moving onto her knees due to the confined space, the hero leisurely reached behind her back and unhooked her costume bra.  The stretched material loosened and she held it in place with her hand.  Americana moaned and she let the top fall.  Max had never seen tits so big.  He reached up and had to use two hands to grasp one magnificent orb of flesh.

 

“I am going to give you a gift Max, something I have never done.”  Max waited and with a shocked look,  watched the heroine remove her mask.  He didn’t recognize her but the idea of such a hero unveiling her identity, excited him beyond his imagination.

 

Brenda slid down his body and took his enormous cock in her mouth.  She engulfed the organ deep in her throat.  Each suck seemed to make his cock bigger and harder.  Wade licked the sides of the dick, tasting the skin and feeling the pubic hair tickle her chin.

 

Like an animal, she took each of his balls between her lips and chewed them.  Max gasped and thought he would die.  “Not so fast I may cum, please I want in your cunt.”

 

Brenda quickly slid out of her costume panties and climbed up his muscular body.  She slowly settled down so her pussy rested on his mouth.  Max caught her clit in his mouth and he began to suck it.  “OH GOD MAX…BITE IT!”

 

The teen bit and gnawed on the sensitive bead of skin.  Brenda was drunk and the van spun.  Her body quaked and she climaxed.  “Don’t stop…you made Ms Americana cum, do it again!!!!”

 

Max now stuck his tongue as deep as he could into her vagina.  Brenda now rubbed her pussy against Max’s mouth.  Her hips jutted back and forth and with a scream she came again. 

 

The hero slithered down Max’s body until his cock rested against her cunt.  “I want you to fuck me like a bitch, every day I have to be the good guy, the hero, now I am your tramp your whore.”

 

Max thrust upward catching Americana by surprise.  The full length of his ten inch cock impaled the hero.  Brenda shrieked from the pain then shook in an orgasm.  Holding her shoulders, Max slammed his cock in her with no regard. 

 

“You’re not a hero, you’re a cunt, a whore to abuse.” 

 

Brenda took his hand’s and out them around her neck.  “Choke me, choke your whore.”

 

Max was nervous but did as she asked.  He closed his strong hands around the sensitive skin of her neck and watched her in bliss. 

 

She couldn’t talk but felt a tremendous orgasm coming.  “Gack…choke…tighter!”

 

Max closed his grip and felt her shake.  Her eyes rolled up in her head and she shook as she came.  Suddenly she passed out.  Max got scared and pushed her onto the floor.  He checked her pulse and found her still alive, just unconscious.

 

With a grin, he climbed on her and fucked her for hours.  Swinging her legs over his shoulders, Max pounded her pussy until he cried out and ejaculated. 

 

“No one is going to believe me, shit wait a sec.”  The teen climbed up to the front of the SUV and turned the lights on.  Then he took his cell phone and snapped as many pics as he could of the hero.  “I’m sorry Ms Americana, your identity is special, but I got to have bragging rights to this!”

 

He took several of her body, unmasked face and then with care, squeezed the last drops of cum out of his cock and rubbed it all over her mouth.  His camera phone got several perfect pictures of the white jizz running down her cheeks. 

 

He then carried her to a nearby alley and put her down behind a dumpster.  Max dropped her costume and mask on the cement next to her and he departed.

 

An hour later, Nemesis AKA Ms Americana awoke and smiled.  “I bet you got lots of pics for your social site, I cant wait until tomorrow.”

 

To be continued…