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DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, or if you are offended by sexual material like bondage, chloroform, discipline, foot fetish, knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, rape, time-stop fetish, or other sexual situations.

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     Titanville's episodes are an on-going collection of fictional stories detailing the lives and times of superheroines in the great metropolis of Titanville.  Although mostly standing on their own, the stories can hark back to previous happenings in earlier episodes.  Thus, it is recommended that you read the stories in their sequential order:

        Episodes 001 ~ 003: "The Mysterious Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

                      Note ~ This story will continue in a future episode.

        Episodes 004 ~ 006: "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

                      Note ~ This story will continue in a future episode.

        Episodes 007 ~ xxx: "Bank Robberies in Titanville?  Surely, you Jester!" (Part 1)

     The key word in the paragraph above is the word 'fictional'.  Everything that you read in my stories is pure fiction and make-believe.  However, in real life, bondage, chloroform, discipline, fetishes, rape, and sexual situations are dangerous and life-threatening.  Chloroform is a very dangerous chemical and is especially life-threatening.  Knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, and time-stop fetish as described in my stories simply does not exist in real life.  Please do not confuse that which is fiction and make-believe with that which is real and dangerous.

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Episode 007 - "Bank Robberies in Titanville?  Surely, you Jester!" (Part 1) by Titanville

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     It was another fine day in the metropolis of Titanville - a day with temperatures in the mid-seventies and a day with a gentle early-fall breeze.  The coolish breeze reminded the citizens of the bustling city that winter was not too far away.  But the thought of winter was a worry for another day and the multitude that made Titanville their home enjoyed the continuing glorious weather.  There was shopping that needed to be done and there were errands that needed to be completed.  There were students that needed to go to school and there were workers that needed to go to work.  Oh, and there were devious fiends who needed to do those fiendish things that they chose to do.

     And Hugo Jesteritas Vikwatrum, a.k.a. 'Jester', was one of those fiends.  Having just been released from the state correctional facility located just outside of Titanville a few days earlier, Jester was in the throes of one of his maniacal dances.  He was happy.  He had returned to his lair in a long-forgotten service room underneath the sprawling Titanville Amusement Park and had managed to put many of his loyal cohorts back together again.  Their specialty had been bank robberies and unfortunately, for the tax-paying citizens of Titanville, the many precious dollars spent on Jester's purported 'reform' had been wasted as Jester was already planning new robberies.

     Jester had served his sentence and in the eyes of the law, he had paid his debt to society.  However, in Jester's twisted mind, the city of Titanville now owed him a debt.  It was a debt that his money-grubbing hands was eager to have.  The debt payment would take the form of money stolen during a number of newly conceived bank robberies.

     Standing in his jester costume, Jester was definitely one of the more colorful Titanville villains.  One leg of his costume tights was dark-green; the other leg was dark-burgundy.  He wore baggy pantaloons that were also dark-burgundy.  His coat was a mixture of dark-green and dark-burgundy panels.  The sleeves of his coat were dark-green, dark-burgundy, and gold stripes.  He wore white makeup on his face and on each cheek he had a burgundy circle.  His tri-sectioned jester hat was dark-green, dark-burgundy, and gold - each section a different color.  On his feet he wore dark-burgundy pointy-toed jester shoes which were made from soft velvet.  In a dark-burgundy pouch that was secured around his waist by a golden rope, he carried a multitude of juggling balls, gas balls, and other various potions.

     Needless to say, Hugo had always been the class clown in school.  He initially had done well in elementary school, but as he advanced through junior and senior high school, he got in with the wrong crowd.  His grades suffered.  After high school and a failed try at college, Hugo had resorted to crime for his financial support.  He did have a knack for robbery planning and a love for magic and comedic display.  Hence, the villain known simply as 'Jester' was born.  That the name was a shortened form of his middle name made the moniker even more apropos.

     Jester never ran or walked fast - he either danced, pranced, strolled, or skipped.  His trademarks were his white makeup and his maniacal laugh.  Most thought it was a diabolical laugh.  He possessed another trademark that not many in Titanville were aware of: in addition to his monster personality, Jester possessed a monster cock.  His penis was huge.  It was eleven and a half inches long and very thick.  With his cock approaching a foot in length, Jester had no problem getting women.  It was keeping them that was his trouble.  So many of his 'main squeezes' tired quickly of his costumed ways, not to mention his jester costume itself, and his constant diabolical laugh.  Jester admitted blame to himself here as well.  He quickly tired of humorless or witless, albeit pretty, hanger-ons who did not and could not appreciate his comic genius and also his robbery-planning genius.

     Thus, in addition to the expected financial windfall that he was expecting from his newly conceived robberies, Jester was also looking to obtain some more permanent companionship.  It was his sincere hope that there would be perhaps one or two feisty superheroines that would come across his path that he could control and changeover to his criminal yearnings.

     He always had had a thing for superheroines.  It was their colorful costumes and their performances as good-deed-doers that he found attractive.  But he did admit to himself that their generally scantily-clad and buxom bodies may also have contributed to his attraction to superheroines.  Nothing turned him on more than a sexy superheroine or two giving him the 'superheroine stance'.

     A superheroine stance is that haughty and uppity superheroine staple of projecting forth bravado: legs spread wide powerfully, hands placed on hips menacingly, breasts thrust out magnificently, and head held high and majestically.

     Actually, there was one thing that turned him on more than seeing a superheroine or two giving him the superheroine stance.  That thing was taking the said superheroine, or superheroines, and knocking them down a few pegs - taking their precious superheroine stance out of the equation and showing them who really was boss.

    Jester had figured that with his planned reign of bank robberies ready to commence that getting a superheroine or two to come across his path probably would not be a problem.  He knew his problem would be holding onto them and changing them over to his brand of 'costumed life'.  Hence, Jester had already planned for and completed some requisite makeovers right there in the cozy confines of Titanville Amusement Park in order for his devious 'changeover' plan to work.  He was eager to see the results of his fiendish makeovers.

     He wondered what superheroine or superheroines might come across his path.  Brunettes?  Blondes??  Redheads???  A nice red-haired superheroine would look nice holding onto his arm as they danced the night away.  A stunning blonde bimbo as his next squeeze would make him the envy of other Titanville villains.  But then again, a dark-haired superheroine princess brought down from her lofty superheroine pedestal might just be the ticket too.  Ahhh, the dreams and dilemmas of a fiendish and genius Titanville villain. 

     Yes, Jester was happy.  Happy to be back planning and executing the game of bank robberies.  And happy to be looking for a superheroine or two for companionship.  Somewhere from the twisted recesses of his brain, he heard the theme song from "The Love Boat" begin to play:

     ♫ Love, exciting and new.  Come aboard.  We're expecting you.  Love, life's sweetest reward.  Let it flow, it floats back to you.  The Love Boat, soon will be making another run.  The Luuuuuv Boat, promises something for everyone.  Set a course for adventure, your mind on a new romance. ♫

     Jester would not be disappointed.  In fact, he had no idea how quickly, how quickly indeed, that some superheroines were about to come across his path - make that 'cum' across his path.

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     And out on this fine early-fall day in Titanville was striking brunette Tara Wilcox.  She was on the first of many of her errands.  Tara's hair was jet-black in color and her face had a milky-white complexion.  Her dark hair and light-colored face made for a devastatingly beautiful contrast.  She had gorgeous emerald-green eyes which added to her beautiful contrast.  And many a man had fallen into that emerald-green sea of love which was Tara's captivating green eyes.  And with her chiseled facial features and an equally chiseled ass, it was no wonder that male heads turned in her direction wherever she went.  Female heads turned in her direction too.  Oh, and smaller male heads, often even more powerful than their guiding and physically-higher male heads, turned in her direction as well.  She had a slim build and very shapely legs.  Her breasts were smallish but perky.  Some would describe her breasts as being puffy.  Tara was simply a very striking and very beautiful young woman.  At twenty-three years of age, she stood 5' 6" and weighed 110 pounds.

     Those that did not know Tara too well would say that she was more alluring than striking.  And those that did know Tara well would say that she was more brooding than alluring.  Tara did not smile too much as she possessed a very determined and no-nonsense personality.  But Tara was generally a happy person and had long ago learned that she could keep people at bay by her mannerism of not smiling too much and also by keeping her no-nonsense personality intact.  It worked.  Tara had only a few friends and only one close friend.

     And this worked very well for Tara, because she was The AGENCY superheroine known as 'Ravishing Raven'.  Her one closest friend was her superheroine partner Ashley Donaldson.  Ashley was The AGENCY superheroine known as 'Emerald Lynx'.  Of course, The AGENCY's real name was "Superheroines Against Greed, Endangerment, and other Criminal Yearnings".  However, 'The AGENCY' was the name that everyone used to refer to the secretive, yet very well-known, organization of beautiful and scantily-clad females that protected the citizens of Titanville.

     And Ashley was no slouch by any stretch of the imagination.  She, like Tara, was a very striking and very beautiful brunette.  Ashley had a slim-to-medium build compared to Tara's slim build.  Ashley was twenty-seven years of age, stood 5' 5", and weighed 127 pounds.  With a light complexion, she didn't have quite the same contrast in her hair and face color as Tara.  She possessed very large breasts and a very curvy and seductive body.  Like Tara, she also had a determined and no-nonsense personality.  Many described Ashley as also being very trust-worthy, probably because of her soft and beautiful face.  Ashley's gorgeous green eyes also added to her overall beauty and trust-worthiness.

     Tara and Ashley were born to be superheroine partners.  They made a great team.  Ashley, four years older than Tara, loved her partner's youth and dedication.  Tara, one inch taller than Ashley, loved her partner's wisdom and agility.  That Ashley was Tara's closest friend with whom she confided many things only made their superheroine partnership better.  That Tara was the little sister that Ashley never had made Ashley adore Tara even more.  Through time, Tara had become Ashley's best friend.  Although not lesbians, Ashley as Emerald Lynx and Tara as Ravishing Raven shared a love and respect between them that was perhaps the strongest of any superheroine partnership at The AGENCY.  And, their superheroine partnership was full of pride.  It exemplified, very capably, the values at the core of their employer's mission.  Needless to say, the pair was highly regarded among all the superheroines employed at the company.

     Truth be told, if there ever was a vote within The AGENCY to see who the most beautiful superheroine was, Ashley would certainly win some votes.  And Tara would be there right with her in the final tally.  They were truly striking and beautiful women.  When the miscreants of Titanville met up with Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven, they knew they were up against two of the best and that their time of freedom, as well as their male body parts, were 'up' as well.

     Because of their friendship and superheroine bond, Ashley and Tara tended to do many things together.  And so it was that Ashley was accompanying Tara on her errands.  Their first stop was at the Hospitality & Trust National Bank of Titanville.  Tara wanted to open a savings account at the institution and both were seated in the waiting area for the next Customer Service Rep to become available.  The bank was relatively quiet with just a few patrons in the teller line.

     All of a sudden there was a commotion down by where the Security Guard was standing.  Both Ashley and Tara heard the loud crazy laughing at the same time and looked down to where the guard was.  What they saw was instantly disturbing.  The guard was sprawled out on the floor below a cloud of reddish mist.  Some patrons began screaming as they saw the four masked thugs dressed in black entering the bank and advancing towards the teller line.  And they also saw what appeared to be the thugs' leader, a prancing and laughing man, about six-feet tall, dressed in a clownish jester outfit and waving a gun.  The leader stopped his laughing and spoke in a loud voice for all to hear.

     "Now folks, if you all remain calm and collected, no one will be harmed.  I repeat, no one will be harmed.  If you would all now lay face-down on the floor." the man in the jester costume directed.

     Some patrons immediately dropped down to the floor, others were still stunned and didn't move.  The man fired his gun one time into the ceiling to indicate he meant business.

     "That was a blank my dear audience, but trust me when I say that the next bullets in the chamber are real!" the jester admonished.

     At that point, everyone that was still standing dropped as directed.  You could hear a pin drop.

     "That's better.  Remember, it is not my intention to have to use this gun again.  We don't want any would-be heroes having a fatal performance today.  And by FATAL, I do mean FINAL as well!" the costumed jester added sinisterly.

     "We will be on our way shortly." the man indicated further.

     Ashley and Tara were seething under their controlled exteriors.  They were on the floor and keeping quiet, like everyone else in the bank who heard the jester-man's grave warning.  They had already counted the number of men and had a good impression of what they were wearing.  They knew that there would be another proper time to react - when they were in their superheroine costumes and ready to pounce.  Unfortunately, now was not that time.

     The five men went to work quickly.  The four men in black jumped over the low barriers of the teller line and began raiding the teller drawers.  They moved quickly and precisely.  Each thug had his own sack and each thug knew which cash bundles to take and which ones to leave behind.  One thug called out elapsed times - the thugs never stayed in one place too long.  The costumed leader had entered the open vault and had filled his own sack with quite a load of cash bundles.  His laughs got louder and more devious with each cash bundle that went into his sack.  He came dancing out of the vault and then skipped towards the teller line.

     And then all the men were done and gathered together.  Ashley had been counting and figured that only about ninety seconds had elapsed since the guard went down.  The costumed leader grabbed the first pretty teller on the line and rather pushed and escorted her to the door with the other thugs.  They all went out the door and when the five men were safely in their two getaway cars, the leader released the terrified teller.  The cars drove away at a normal pace in different directions.

     Both Ashley and Tara counted for five seconds after they had seen the leader exit the bank and then they leaped into action.  But by the time they reached the door, the stunned teller was running back into the safety of the bank.

     "They're gone!" the teller quickly indicated.

     Sure enough, Ashley and Tara bounded outside but everything seemed normal.  No squealing tires - no frightened spectators - no getaway car or cars in sight.  Ashley and Tara re-entered the bank and administered to the Security Guard and patrons.  The guard was out cold on the floor and remained down for another twenty minutes.  On his uniform was a reddish residue of some sort of knock-out gas.  Everything happened so fast that the guard could not even remember what happened when he regained consciousness.

     And everything had happened fast.  Soon after the girls had re-entered the bank, the first wave of police officers descended onto the scene.  The head teller had quickly pressed the silent alarm button upon seeing the Security Guard go down; the police had responded as fast as they could.  But after arriving and interviewing all the witnesses, there wasn't too much information for the official report.

     They knew that five men had entered the bank.  Four thugs were wearing masks and the leader's face was indistinguishable from the white makeup he was wearing.  All five men were about the same size and nothing really stood out from their descriptions, except that one was a laughing, and armed, costumed clown or jester.  Thankfully, no one was hurt.  Only the teller that had been forced to the outside front of the bank as a potential hostage had been shaken up.  But she was doing better after having been told to sit down and relax and have some cool water to drink.  She was able to inform the officers about the getaway cars.  They had just been pulling up to the curb when the thieves had left the bank.  The cars had not been sitting or waiting at all.  There was a thug driving each car, which then made a total of six thugs and one leader - seven bandits in all.

     Unfortunately, the teller could only report the color and style of the getaway cars to the police.  She was not in any position to read either license plate or identify any other particulars. In fact, it was only about thirty minutes after the robbery had happened when the teller was taken by police to a parking lot less than a mile from the bank to identify two possible cars that may have been used.

     Sure enough, the teller felt strongly that the cars found could have been the ones used.  But unfortunately again, there were no further leads which came from even finding the probable getaway cars.  It was a rather quiet part of the city where the cars had been found and no one had seen anything.  No one had seen anyone drive the cars into the parking area.  Nor had anyone seen the cars in which the thieves had transferred into and resumed their getaway.  The found cars were obviously stolen, but the owners had not even had time to notice their disappearance as yet and call police.  The cars were impounded just in case any clues would be forthcoming.

     Back at the bank, Lieutenant Ben Kabertto, the lead police officer responding to the call, recognized Ashley and Tara from previous police social functions and included the pair on all information he obtained or discovered.  He knew they were very capable superheroines.  Ashley and Tara indicated to the officer that they would be heading to The AGENCY in hopes that they would be put on the case.  The police were able to surmise the two directions in which the thieves had made their getaway, but that didn't help too much given the vast size of Titanville.  However, after hearing the description of the costumed leader and comments about the man's constant laughing, Lieutenant Kabertto had no doubts as to who they were dealing with.

     "Jester." was all the lead officer could mumble in a low and defeated voice.

     Years earlier, the officer had just joined the force and was a Patrolman when Jester had first terrified the city.

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     Ashley and Tara couldn't get to their apartment fast enough.  The energized pair had rushed out of the bank after getting as much information as they could from Lieutenant Kabertto.  They jumped into Tara's compact car and sped off, eager to be on the hunt.  They had only gone a short distance when Ashley had to admonish Tara.

     "Tara, slow down!  The police will think YOU'VE just robbed a bank!!" Ashley cried out.

     Tara dropped her gaze quickly down towards the speedometer.  She was going fifty miles-an-hour in a thirty miles-an-hour zone.  She reluctantly slowed down to thirty-five.

     "Sorry Ashley...  I'm just...  I'm just...  I'm just anxious for us to get changed into our superheroine costumes and have The AGENCY put us on this case." Tara replied.

     Tara was going to say 'I'm just very anxious to find out who this costumed jester person is' but thought for a second and changed her words.  What she didn't want to admit to her close friend was that she was quite fascinated by the costumed leader that had just robbed the bank.  'Fascinated' wasn't quite the best word she wanted to use at the moment, but it worked for the time-being in her mind.

     Tara drove safely the rest of the way as they headed to their shared apartment.  Tara parked in the parking garage and the two dazzling brunettes quickly bounded towards the elevator.  But they tired of waiting for the elevator so instead they raced up the stairwells until they reached their second-floor abode.  They lived in an upscale and spacious three-bedroom apartment.  They each had a bedroom and the third bedroom acted as their superheroine room.  Their respective costumes were housed in specially-built closets in the spare bedroom.  The room also housed the computer with its communication link with The AGENCY.

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     Ashley hurried into her bedroom and quickly stripped out of the casual outfit that she had chosen to wear while on errands with Tara.  Off came her sneakers and white ankle-socks.  Her khaki-colored shorts, white panties, bra, and green polo shirt came off next.  She took a moment to check out her nude body in the full-length mirror and liked what she saw.  Even she realized that she was a stunning beauty.  And the good thing about Ashley was that even though she knew she was a beauty, she didn't flaunt her spectacular good-looks and magnificent physique in front of others.  She did not want anyone to be envious or jealous of her good fortune to be born a natural brunette beauty.  That she had stunningly-rare green eyes only made her that more captivating.  In fact, her favorite song of all-time was "Green-Eyed Lady" by Sugarloaf from 1970.

     About the only thing Ashley didn't like about her body was her feet.  They had a tendency to sweat and then become stinky.  This in turn made her very protective and secretive of her feet.  In fact, she really didn't want anyone seeing her feet, let alone smelling them.  Ashley made it a point to never wear flip-flops or sandals.  And open-toed pumps and clogs were definitely out - they showed too much of her feet to the viewing public.  To her, her feet were a personal treasure to be protected and kept out of sight.  She didn't want any foot-fetish types getting any seductive ideas about her bare feet or toes.

     And furthermore, in addition to the fact that her feet were often sweaty and stinky, there was yet another aspect of her feet that made her vulnerable, even as a superheroine dealing with the miscreants of Titanville.  The aspect was that the feel of a moist mouth, or a moist tongue, licking, tasting, or sucking on her bare feet and toes made her cum.  Even the feel of hands caressing and stroking her sticky and smelly feet was too much for her to handle and would lead her to sexual bliss.

     Only one previous lover had ever gotten close to her bare feet.  And it was during that one sexual relationship that she had first become aware of the personal and very delicate fact about herself that she did not share with anyone, not even Tara - that having her feet or toes caressed, stroked, licked, tasted, or sucked brought her to orgasm.  Her previous lover had tied her up in a playful game of cat-and-mouse.  He was turned on by her sexy feet and even more so by their enticing odor.  He had made her cum multiple times simply by stroking and petting her bare feet.  And then he had ravished her stinky soles and toes with his wet mouth and wetter tongue - she couldn't stop cumming.  In the end, she had felt violated.  It was an erotic experience that she could never forget or letdown.  It was like she had discovered that she possessed two additional clits - one on each foot around her delicate toes.  Deep down, she would rather have her vagina exposed for the world to see then have the fortress of her feet or toes revealed, invaded, and exploited.

     And standing there in the buff, Ashley could smell her stinky feet.  Walking in her sneakers had caused her feet to sweat.  The heady aroma was wafting up from her sneakers and socks and from her moist bare feet as well.  And she could understand why people found some foot odor to be quite an aphrodisiac.  Her foot odor had a very heady and enticing scent, just like Tara's foot odor.  It was difficult to describe, but hers and Tara's foot odor smelled inviting and erotic.  Even though they lived together, Ashley had only smelled Tara's feet a few times.  She knew Tara was very secretive and protective of her feet too, just like herself.

     Ashley took in her nude status for a few more seconds as she gazed into the mirror in front of her.  She wished that she could take a quick shower before she put her superheroine costume on, but she knew Tara was anxious to get to The AGENCY.  She was anxious too and she excitedly began getting into 'superheroine mode'.

     Ashley opened her closet with her secret code and commenced changing into her superheroine alter-ego 'Emerald Lynx'.  She loved her superheroine persona.  It fit her personality and traits very pointedly, especially matching her green eyes and cat-like reflexes.  First on were her dark-green panties and black socks.  Next came her black mini-skirt.  And then she put on her dark-green spandex top with varying hues forming cat stripes.  She slipped on her ankle-high black leather boots as well as her black choker and black bracelets.  Both the choker and bracelets had rows of faux-emeralds.  The faux-emeralds could deflect bullets and were very handy in those dangerous times when guns were the weapons used by the degenerate and reprehensible criminals of Titanville.

     Ashley tied her dark-green cape around her neck.  The cape reached to just below her sculptured rear and had a shiny and rich-looking sheen to it.  She slipped on her wrist-length black leather gloves.  She then adhered her dark-green mask to her face.  It clung to her face with the special adhesive created by The AGENCY and used by many of the superheroines.  Ashley placed the cute headband on her head which made her look like she had small and pointy cat's, i.e. lynx's, ears.  She pulled her black hair up in a pony and tied it with a pretty emerald-green ribbon.  And finally, Ashley proudly placed her powerbelt around her seductive waist.  It was a beautiful emerald-green color with metallic sparkles imbedded in its hard-polymer design.  The letters 'EL' announced to the world the initials of the mighty superheroine wearing the source of her strong power.

     At last, Ashley stepped back and admired the shapely superheroine staring back at her from the mirror.  The radiant image reflected in the floor-length mirror showed a gorgeous and young superheroine dressed in dazzling shades of emerald-green and dark-green offset by the strong and confident color of black.  The black color of her boots and skirt accentuated her shapely and seductive legs.  The tops of her very large breasts were visible as her rounded spandex top allowed a most-titillating peek at her ample cleavage.  Her curvy body jumped out from the mirror with a sexy and sensuous spirit that was unmatched by any other superheroine employed at The AGENCY.

     Ashley's superheroine costume was so resplendent that Alisa Trond, a.k.a. 'Emerald Minx', had requested and received permission to duplicate Emerald Lynx's costume.  Alisa has a more teasing personality than Ashley so Alisa made a few changes to her costume to better match her persona.  Emerald Minx wore a flared black mini-skirt instead of a regular black mini-skirt; the flared skirt matched her teasing and flirty personality.  Also, Emerald Minx's cape was shorter and revealed more of her sassy and sashaying butt.  Again, this aspect matched Alisa's teasing and flirty tendencies.  Lastly, Emerald Minx's mask was black in color to help distinguish her from Emerald Lynx, whose mask was dark-green.  Emerald Lynx and Emerald Minx would have made a fine superheroine team, but The AGENCY knew that they already had a great superheroine team in Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven.

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     Tara leapt into her bedroom to begin her transformation into 'Ravishing Raven'.  In a blur, off came her sneakers, socks, blue shorts, panties, bra, and light-blue tank top.  The nude beauty quickly opened her superheroine closet and began collecting her costume.  On went her black bra and black nylons.  Next went her one-piece black spandex suit that zipped in the back.  The sleek spandex reached all the way down her arms to her wrists and all the way down her legs to her ankles.  And Tara was very modest.  The spandex suit covered her chest all the way to her neck.  The garment topped-off in a very modest V-neckline.  No revealing cleavage.  No revealing shoulders.  No revealing upper or lower arms.  And certainly no revealing calves or thighs.  Some superheroines referred to Tara as the 'Unravishing Raven' because she didn't show any skin.  But that's just the way Tara liked it.  And that's just the way Tara wanted it.

     The sleek superheroine then put on her dark-purple mask and dark-purple wrist-length gloves.  She slipped into her medium-height black pumps and placed a pendant around her neck.  The pendant was formed by two black 'R's placed next to each other.  But the first 'R' was reversed.  Tara then tied her long black hair in a pony and secured it with a silky dark-purple ribbon.  She put on her black cape with its beautiful dark-purple inner-lining.  Last to go on the slim frame of the superheroine was her powerbelt.  The thin powerbelt was dark-purple in color and was simply entrancing.  The shiny and sparkling metallic finish of her powerbelt coordinated with the dark-purple color of her hair ribbon, mask, gloves, and cape-lining perfectly.  Like her pendant, her powerbelt had two 'R's on it.  The first 'R' was reversed.  When one looked at the letter design on her pendant and powerbelt closely, the two tops of the 'R's looked like big breasts pressed together.  And the two 'legs' of the 'R's coming out at angles looked like the seductive legs of a superheroine standing in a classic legs-spread superheroine stance.  The design was captivating, err ravishing, to say the least.

     And now the newly-transformed Tara stood back and took in the sleek and sensuous form of one 'Ravishing Raven' reflecting back towards her in the floor-length mirror.  She stood in a superheroine stance pose and enjoyed the view she saw.  Her slim and spread legs stood firm in her seductive black pumps.  Her gloved hands rested on her thin hips.  Her breasts were shapely and supported firmly by the bra and spandex suit.  Her dark hair, light face, and dark-purple mask were intoxicatingly majestic.  Her powerbelt shone proudly in the light of the room.  She had to admit that she was simply ravishing.

     She thought about how many of her fellow superheroines couldn't believe that she wore black pumps as her desired footwear.  But she found them to be very comfortable and very easy to move in.  And they provided great kicking results as well.  She noticed many times that the seductive sound that her black pumps made when she walked or ran towards criminals made them pause and look down to check out her legs, ankles, and feet.  There must be something about the sound of a woman's heels approaching that always caused men to pause and look downwards.  Needless to say, the pausing by criminals to check her out always promptly played into their downwards fall immediately after their downwards gaze.  Some male habits are hard to break, indeed!  And, she showed no mercy when realizing just how 'hard' the habits that she often kicked and pummeled actually were, literally.  For Ravishing Raven, there was nothing like taking down a cocky miscreant who happened to also have a hard cock.

     About the only negative side about wearing black pumps was that they really made her feet sweat.  And along with the sweat came the associated stinkiness.  But then again, any boots would make her feet sweat.  Tara had beautiful but naturally odiferous feet.  She couldn't help it.  She had tried foot powders and the like but nothing helped to reduce the strong and erotic scent of her soles.  At least her black nylons absorbed some of her foot sweat and spread the odor between her hosiery and her pumps.  And Tara was certainly embarrassed by her stinky feet.  Her embarrassment was yet one more reason to keep people barred from seeing and touching her feet.

     The one thing about her costume that Tara really liked was the fact that her feet, toes, ankles, legs, and vagina were protected from view.  Like Ashley, Tara also felt that her feet were very private and should be protected from view and not be touched.  Being protected by black pumps, black nylons, and black spandex, Tara's feet, toes, ankles, legs, and vagina were definitely hard to see let alone touch in the flesh.  Unbeknownst to Tara, she was very much like her superheroine partner when it came to protecting her feet.  Tara didn't want anyone seeing her feet or touching them.  Also, she never talked about her feet with Ashley.  If she had, she would have discovered that they shared the same protective and secretive feelings about their feet.

     And Tara also felt secretive about her breasts.  She knew that she didn't have the biggest breasts but she also knew that what she had was still very desirous for most men.  That her breasts could get puffy was somewhat of an embarrassment for her.  She realized that nipples would become excited and become engorged, she could deal with that.  She hated it when her light-colored areolas would also become engorged and puffy in their excitement.  She could never make up her mind which she hated more: her stinky feet or her puffy tits.  In the end, she liked that there were two layers of protection for her breasts: her spandex suit and her bra.  She didn't have the ample cleavage to reveal and distract the plunderers of Titanville as she fought them.  But she did have her seductive black pumps.  They worked for her in distracting crime-fighting ways just like the bodacious and bimbo-ish boobs of the blonde superheroines Crimson Strike and Blue Charger.

     Tara took one more look at the ravishing beauty staring back at her from the mirror and then raced out to the living room to meet up with her equally ravishing superheroine partner, Emerald Lynx.  They made sure their apartment and superheroine closets were secured and then they both raced to the enlarged closet in the living room.  Tara entered the secret code and the door opened.  But it wasn't a closet.  It was a small elevator which delivered the delicious duo quickly down to the secret sub-basement of the apartment complex.

     Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven jumped from the personnel elevator and bounded towards their powercycles.  They quickly started and revved the cycles up to power and then steered for the vehicle elevator.  The vehicle elevator brought them up to the main parking level in the basement.  And after the vehicle elevator doors opened and they both checked to make sure no pedestrians were in the way, the striking pair of superheroines revved and zoomed out of the elevator and out of the parking garage.  They couldn't get to The AGENCY fast enough, but they did manage to stay at the posted speed limits in order to keep themselves, and the jay-walking citizens of Titanville, as safe as possible.  The campy and concerned Batman of the 1960's TV series would have been proud.

*******

     As soon as they arrived at The AGENCY, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven dashed to the Case Manager's office.  The Case Manager, Mr. Yellow, was waiting for them.  All AGENCY managers were identified by a color of the visible spectrum.  This helped with corporate security and also helped as managers moved around and climbed the corporate ladder.  Everyone at The AGENCY knew that when one talked about meeting with Mr. Yellow, everyone knew that one was referring to the Case Manager.  The Case Manager oversaw the ten case analysts.  In turn, each case analyst generally worked about ten cases.  A case analyst position was a highly envious position to have in The AGENCY as they got to work directly with superheroines.

     As they took their seats around the conference table in Mr. Yellow's office, they noticed that Case Analyst #4 was already sitting at the table.  As it turned out, a total of three banks had been hit that morning by a costumed jester and his band of merry men.  Details were still sketchy, but it was believed that the thieves had made off with about $95,000.  Not bad for a morning's work.  Lieutenant Kabertto had already telephoned and talked to Mr. Yellow.  The officer mentioned that Ashley and Tara had been first-hand witnesses to the crime and had indicated that they were heading to The AGENCY.  Both Mr. Yellow and Case Analyst #4 were surprised that both superheroines had arrived so quickly, and dressed in their resplendent superheroine costumes, no less.

     Mr. Yellow had already opened a case file for the bank robberies and had assigned it to Case Analyst #4.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven had been immediately assigned as the primary superheroine team on the case.  Secretly, Case Analyst #4 had a thing for brunettes.  Things were looking up for the professional as he was assigned to the new high-visibility robbery case.  And as he gazed across the table at the stunning brunettes, he couldn't help but feel that another thing was looking up for him: he had a massive hard-on.  But the professional quickly composed himself and concentrated as the meeting continued.

     The first bank hit that morning was the Hospice Care Savings & Loan of Titanville.  The second bank hit was the Hospitality & Trust National Bank.  And the third and final bank robbed was the Independent Merchants Credit Union.  Ravishing Raven quickly wondered if there was a business telephone listing available - she left the room and checked with Mr. Yellow's secretary.  The secretary did have one and gave it to the superheroine.  Sure enough, Ravishing Raven's hunch was correct.  Listed alphabetically were the three banks - right in a row: Hospice Care Savings & Loan of Titanville, Hospitality & Trust National Bank, and Independent Merchants Credit Union.  They had their first clue.  Emerald Lynx recognized the names and locations of the banks.

     "Those banks are spaced far apart - in three different sections of the city." Emerald Lynx indicated.

     "Three different sections...  hmmm..." Emerald Lynx continued.

     "Three sections...like a jester's hat!" the sexy superheroine cried out.

     They had their second clue.  It was like they were in on a huge game.  But then all four of them went silent.  Mr. Yellow and Case Analyst #4 couldn't add anything.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven only drummed the table with their fingers as they contemplated.  Ravishing Raven finally spoke.

     "Ashley, let's go downstairs to the library and see what we can learn about this Jester character!  Lieutenant Kabertto had no doubts as to who the culprit was!!" Tara suggested.

     "That's a great idea, Tara!" Ashley replied.

     Both of the plucky superheroines were out of their seats and halfway out the door before they realized that Mr. Yellow had not said anything nor dismissed them.  They quickly stopped and looked back to Mr. Yellow.  Their anxious eyes begged for permission to proceed.

     "Scoot...go on your way...don't let us stop you." Mr. Yellow said dismissingly with a wave of his hand as he smiled.

     Both he and Case Analyst #4 were both smiling for two reasons.  First, they knew they were lucky to have these particular brunette and stunning superheroines on the case.  And two, they had just had the opportunity to watch the two finest chiseled asses in the company bound into action as the dynamic superheroine duo had made their way to the door.  Mr. Yellow looked down and noticed that the clearance between his pelvis and the top of the table was now significantly reduced.

     "Let's meet up in a few hours!" Ravishing Raven called to Case Analyst #4 as she quickly exited the room with her superheroine partner.

     Together, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven bounded down the hallway to the elevator.  They waited impatiently until they heard the ding that they had been anxiously waiting to hear.  They boarded the elevator and went down a few floors to the library and research floor of The AGENCY.  They spent the next few hours reading, researching, and analyzing the criminal known simply as 'Jester'.  When they believed that they had enough history on Jester, they returned to the case analyst's office.

     Once seated in the case analyst's office, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven talked about what they had learned.  Basically, they had found that although considered a genius, Jester had resorted to crime, specifically bank robberies, a number of years ago.  He loved the idea of quick cash.  But he planned them like it was a big game.  Could the police solve his little puzzles and catch him?  Years ago and after three straight days of robberies, Jester had eventually been caught a week after his initial robbery spree.  When finally caught, Jester definitely looked upon his actions like he was in a grand performance in front of the audience of Titanville.  In fact, he admitted to newspaper reporters that his initial string of bank robberies was merely his 'First Act'.

     He had just completed serving seven years out of his fifteen-year sentence for his first act of bank robberies.  Jester had been let go for good behavior and also because the prison was overcrowded.  He was not considered a violent criminal as no citizen or bank employee had ever been harmed during his crimes.  At least the citizens had had seven safe years between Jester's acts.

     Looking at what clues they had and knowing the costumed clown would presumably act soon.  Case Analyst #4, Emerald Lynx, and Ravishing Raven decided on their plan of action.  They would lie in wait.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven would begin the next morning on 'Ready-Alert' status downstairs in the motor-pool.  If a bank robbery was reported, the name of the bank being robbed would be identified and its place in the business listing noted by the case analyst.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven would then advance immediately to the bank listed two names below the one being robbed as directed by the case analyst.

     By going to the probable third bank and not the second one, the fleet superheroines should have enough time to speed to the location and set a trap before the robbers arrived.  That is, if the bank the superheroines went to was actually soon to be next on Jester's hit list and the robbers actually arrived at the bank.  It was all a shot in the dark.  But the evidence clearly showed that Jester loved to offer clues.  He also liked to work in 'threes': three straight days of bank robberies - three banks robbed on each day - banks in three separate sections of the city.  It didn't sound like much, but the three of them knew they had to start somewhere.

     As Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven rode their powercycles back to their apartment, they were happy.  They had a plan.  They were eager to return to The AGENCY the next morning and begin their wait.  They would wait for Jester to make his next move so they could pounce on the dancing and devious villain.  What had started out as an anxious day at the bank had turned into an interesting day of research and planning for the superheroines.

     Across town, Jester was also happy.  Happy as he counted his money.  Happy that the first day of his robberies had provided the groundwork for his initial set of puzzle clues.  He did have two questions.  Was there a superheroine, or superheroines, clever enough to decipher his clues?  And, would the superheroine, or superheroines, be cocksure enough to act on the clues and try to apprehend him?  As he looked down towards his own 'cock', Jester knew that his meaty muscle 'sure' wanted to know the answers to his two questions!

*******

     The next day, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven were waiting impatiently in The AGENCY's motor-pool at 8:00 AM.  They had a little wait as most of the city's banks didn't open until 9:00 AM.  But they didn't have to wait too long.  At 9:21 AM came the first anxious news of a bank robbery at Clydestone Savings & Trust.  Case Analyst #4 was patched in with the dispatcher and quickly looked at the business telephone listing.  Next on the listing was Colonial National Bank.  And next was Crooke's Credit & Trade Bank of Titanville.  The case analyst quickly uploaded the coded location of Crooke's to the tactical mini-computers on the superheroines' powercycles.  The screens on their cycles came back instantly with the street address and directions to the location.

     "We're outta here!" Emerald Lynx shouted to her superheroine partner Ravishing Raven.

     Both powercycles revved and zoomed out of the secret garage door at The AGENCY's headquarters.  The powerful cycles raced through some vacant alleys and side streets before turning onto the main road that would take them to Crooke's Credit & Trade Bank of Titanville.  Once at the bank, they quickly parked in back and then entered the bank's lobby.  They quickly explained the situation to the bank manager.  The superheroines advised the bank manager and the employees to remain calm.  They also relayed to them that Jester was true to his word and had never previously harmed anyone as long as no one got in his way.  The manager opened the cash vault and allowed Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven to wait inside it, out of view.  If there was trouble, the eager superheroines were ready to pounce and protect.

*******

     It was all over but the shouting.  That is, the shouting of grateful patrons and bank employees as the captured Jester and his gang were ushered out of the bank.  Sure enough, the Crooke's Credit & Trade Bank of Titanville had been third on the hit list.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven had surprised the unsuspecting Jester in the vault and had quickly cuffed the costumed clown.  And, they had easily wrestled control of Jester's gun from the villain before anyone was hurt.  Jester's four thugs had gone down quickly too.  They weren't prepared for the vicious kicks and hammering blows from two energized and dazzling superheroines as they had tried to steal the cash bundles from the bank's drawers.  The five would-be robbers, handcuffed and silent, walked rather dejectedly towards the bank's exit in front of the victorious and gloating superheroines.

     "They don't look too chipper, do they Emerald Lynx?" Ravishing Raven asked bemusedly, with her legs spread seductively and her hands on her shapely hips.

     Ravishing Raven's pert breasts extended proudly and she had a cocksure smirk on her beautifully chiseled face.

     "Not too chipper at all Ravishing Raven!" Emerald Lynx confirmed.

     The defiant superheroine was also standing in a pretentious superheroine stance.  The superheroine's head was raised high and mighty.  Her huge breasts were firm and protruding.  Her arms were out from her sides and her hands were on her hips in a show of feminine strength.  Her muscled legs were spread confidently in conquest.  All Jester could do was mumble.  The five handcuffed men were led to the waiting blue police carrier.  The heavy armored carrier would bring the criminals down to the main city jail for booking.

     "Good work Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven!  That was one of Jester's shortest 'acts'!" Lieutenant Kabertto said as he approached and congratulated the superheroines.

     As coincidence would have it, he was the lead officer on call for that section of the city.

     "Two robberies in two days!  We have to stop meeting like this!!" the lieutenant added.

     They all shared a quick laugh before the superheroines departed for The AGENCY to conclude their report with Case Analyst #4.

*******

     Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven had just sat down in the case analyst's office when his telephone rang.  The analyst took the call but then looked perplexed.  He asked the superheroines what time had the captured villains left the bank in the police carrier.  Ashley looked at Tara and they both guessed about forty-five minutes earlier.  The analyst gave the information to the caller and hung-up the phone.

     "The armored police carrier has yet to arrive at the city jail!" the case analyst explained.

     Before any of them could react, the analyst's phone rang again.  He answered it.

     "What!?!  ...  You've got to be kidding!!! ...  All right, I'll keep them informed." was all the case analyst said before hanging the phone up once again.

     "That was my friend down at the police motor-pool.  Two officers were just found knocked-out with a red mist on their uniforms.  A police carrier is gone and no one signed it out." the analyst relayed.

     They all looked at each other with blank stares.

     As it turned out, nobody had really noticed how quickly the armored police carrier had arrived at the robbery scene.  And no one had validated the police officers that had actually driven the carrier to the bank to pick up the crooks at, of all places, the Crooke's bank.  They all felt like fools.  Not jesters.  Fools.  Jester had trumped their efforts.  The villain and his men had put on great acting performances as they had walked dejected and downcast towards the police carrier.  Dejected because they were caught.  Downcast because they would be going to prison.  How Jester must have danced and laughed when he realized that he and his men had escaped from the clutches of the police and the superheroines.  And so easily too.

     All Jester and his cohorts had to do was enter the armored police carrier and be simply driven to freedom.  Indeed, how Jester must have pranced and giggled mirthfully as the police vehicle had carried them away from the robbery scene.  The case analyst and the superheroines were back to square one.  They all continued to look around at each other with blank stares.  Ravishing Raven spoke first.

     "Has anyone checked the getaway cars from yesterday for clues?" the superheroine asked.

     The case analyst made a quick call and confirmed that the cars were still at the impound lot.  No one had looked at them yet.  Before he could react, the determined superheroine duo was out the door and on their way to the police impound lot.

*******

     Down at the lot, the inquisitive superheroines were escorted to the two cars believed to be the getaway cars in the second robbery from the previous day.  Emerald Lynx searched the trunk of the first car while Ravishing Raven searched the front and back seats.  Nothing.  They searched the second car.  Ravishing Raven searched the trunk this time but found nothing.  Emerald Lynx was just about to move from the front seat to the back seat when she found something under the driver's seat.

     She found a collection of five tickets that were still attached to each other and folded neatly over each other.  It looked like they had fallen out of someone's pocket as they had reached down to probably hot-wire the stolen car.  The tickets were issued from Titanville Amusement Park and were good towards any prize at any park stand.  Ravishing Raven immediately called in the tickets' consecutive serial numbers to the case analyst.  Emerald Lynx quickly searched the back seat but didn't find anything else.  The re-energized duo hopped back onto their powercycles and returned to headquarters.

     By the time Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven walked back into the case analyst's office, he had good news and bad news.  The good news was that he had called Titanville Amusement Park and had gotten through to the prize ticket office.  The office had been able to track the ticket serial numbers to a prize game across from "Goldilocks' House of Mirrors".  Whoever had dropped or lost the tickets had definitely won them at "Beelbaugh's Balloon Game", a popular game stand just across from the entrance to "Goldilocks' House of Mirrors".  The bad news was that the ticket office was closing in a few minutes and would not be able to help further until the morning.  Emerald Lynx looked at the clock.  She couldn't believe that it was almost 6:45 PM.  They talked and came up with their next plan of action.

     As they had missed lunch, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven would first have dinner in the employee cafeteria.  Afterwards, they would head out to Titanville Amusement Park and investigate the game across from "Goldilocks' House of Mirrors".  They recalled from their earlier reading that Jester had reportedly made an underground room at the amusement park his hideaway.  Could the criminal clown had returned to the place where he had planned his initial crime spree?  And then it hit Emerald Lynx.  She had read that the park management had once hired Jester to be a magician in a show and had evened designed a ride with his name on it.  She had not read whether or not the ride still existed.

     The case analyst wasn't too happy to hear of the superheroines' wishes to go to the amusement park so late.  He made a phone call and then relayed some information to Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven.

     "Red Nova and Ruby Flame are the 'Ready-Alert' superheroines tonight.  If you suspect any trouble, you call for backup.  Understand?" the case analyst asked seriously.

     "Roger that!" Ravishing Raven acknowledged excitedly.

     At that, the hungry superheroines headed down to dinner in the cafeteria.  Case Analyst #4 could only shake his head in wonder at the feisty and dedicated superheroine duo heading out on the case.

*******

     By the time Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven reached Titanville Amusement Park, it was almost 8:30 PM.  There was no direct and speedy route from The AGENCY to the amusement park.  Upon entering, they were reminded that the park closed at 9:00 PM.  The superheroines quickly moved to the area of the park that housed "Goldilocks' House of Mirrors".  And then they quickly found the prize game across from the mirror house.  It was a balloon game where the patrons would try and be the first to fill a balloon with water from a continuous squirt gun.  If one burst a balloon first, one would win five tickets.  If one won 100 tickets, one could choose a big stuffed-animal prize from a number of prize vendors.

     The superheroines asked the attendant about the game but the attendant was more interested in Emerald Lynx's tempting cleavage than answering questions about his game.  Ravishing Raven began asking questions about a costumed jester.  When no information was forthcoming, Emerald Lynx leaned over and allowed the attendant a better view of her ample cleavage.  Figuring that he might get his own prize if he helped the stunning brunettes, the now-attentive attendant opened up.

     "Yeah, I've seen some jester in a weird costume lately.  Maybe since about a week ago.  Colorful dude, always dancing and skipping around.  And laughing too...the dude's always laughing.  In fact, there he is right over there." the attendant said as he pointed over to the mirror house.

     As the superheroines quickly turned, sure enough, there was Jester skipping into "Goldilocks' House of Mirrors".

     "Jester!!" Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven both yelled at the same time.

     Jester, hearing his name above the din of the amusement park noise, looked back and was stunned to see the superheroines that had crossed his path earlier in the day.  He immediately stopped his skipping and ran into the mirror house, anxious to escape the superheroines now racing for him.  Once in the safety of the house, he calmed down and knew quickly what to do.  He knew the house like the back of his hand and quickly moved to a small area where he knew there was a ladder.  He climbed up and onto the tops of the mirrored partitions that formed the various aisles and corners of the house.  As he balanced himself, he reached into his bag of tricks.

     Both Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven had raced for Jester, leaving the now-excited attendant behind in his game booth.  They quickly entered the mirror house and stopped to get their bearing.  It was difficult.  In front of and around them were mirrors that made them look too tall or too small.  Too thick or too thin.  Some made their heads look too big or too small.  Some made their chests look too big or too small.  And some mirrors did nothing at all.  It was a playful house of mirrors and all were made to feel like Goldilocks.  Goldilocks was the one who had found things that were either too big, too small, or just right.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven searched anxiously for Jester but kept walking into mirrors.  But then they heard his laughing.  The same laughing that they had heard in the banks.  They were getting close but still couldn't see the clown.  They weren't looking high enough.  Balancing on the partitions above them, Jester could see them.

     "It's a gas to see you again my dear lovelies!" Jester exclaimed as he threw a small ball down towards their feet.

     The ball exploded in a familiar red mist that started to envelope the costumed cuties.  But the superheroines didn't panic.  They quickly shot across the aisle and careened into the mirrored partition.  The mirror shattered as well as the partition.  It was one of the partitions Jester was balancing on and the nimble clown quickly jumped to another set of cornered partitions and regained his balance.  He threw down another gas ball.  But the superb superheroines weren't dazed or damaged by their crash into the mirrored partition.  Even though Jester's next ball had exploded into a yellow mist and they had caught whiffs of chloroform, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven had quickly and purposely crashed into the next mirrored partitions supporting Jester.

     On and on went the game of cat and mouse.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven were the cats and Jester was the mouse.  But the nimble clown was running out of partitions to balance on and he had run out of gas balls.  And the strong superheroines were no less for the wear and tear that they had given the house of mirrors so far.  Jester could see that his Knock-out Gas balls and Chloroform Gas balls had been unsuccessful.  The superheroines chasing him down were galvanized.  He figured it was time to exit the house of mirrors.  He jumped down to the floor and made for the front door through which he had entered.

*******

     Jester burst out of the front door of "Goldilocks' House of Mirrors" and high-tailed it towards his own ride, "Jester's Jaunt".  Close behind him were Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven.  The superheroines had quickly made it back through the house of mirrors and had escaped out through the same door they had entered.  They were in hot pursuit.  As they looked to where Jester had run, they could see the clown jumping into the first empty ride-car at another funhouse.  As they bounded up the short flight of stairs, Jester's little car was just moving into the funhouse and out of sight.  They took in the name of the ride they were about to enter.  "Jester's Jaunt" was a multi-level ride-through funhouse.

     The building was three stories high and appeared to be rather large in square footage.  The facade was comprised of huge paper-Mache faces of Jester that were laughing and smiling.  In fact, at that moment on the second level, the superheroines witnessed a ride-car carrying two teenagers burst out of a huge Jester mouth on the right side of the funhouse and move across the full front length of the building.  The ride-car then disappeared back into the building through a wide-open and smiling Jester face on the left side close above them.  The teens were having a grand time and were mock-screaming all the way.  The superheroines raced up to the next empty car but decided to run into the funhouse to get after Jester.  But they were blocked by the young ride attendant, who had his arms up in protest and an anxious look on his face.

     "You can't walk in!  You have to ride through!!  Please slow down and step into the next car." the geeky attendant implored the superheroines.

     Ravishing Raven gave the attendant a dirty look and fired back.

     "We're after Jester, and you're impeding us!" Ravishing Raven shouted.

     "You're letting him get away you stupid jerk!!" Ravishing Raven said as she continued to admonish the geeky ride attendant.

     The ride attendant's name was Richard, as the name-tag on his employee shirt indicated.

     "Please, I can't let anyone walk or run through.  It's because of the liability insurance." the attendant insisted, as he stood his ground and kept the superheroines from entering.

     Emerald Lynx quickly grabbed Ravishing Raven's arm and the two climbed into the first empty car.  When the superheroines were seated, Richard brought their ride-car forward by pressing a button on his panel.  Ravishing Raven was beside herself with anger as she felt Jester was getting further and further away with every passing second.  The ride-car came to a stop at his station and he pressed another button.  The large securing bar released from the vertical pole in back of the car; the attendant guided it down over the heads and chests of the superheroines.  The bar barely fit over Emerald Lynx's big breasts.  The securing bar was the safety feature which would keep the occupants secure and tight inside the car as it rode through the funhouse.  The attendant made sure the bar locked in front of the anxious superheroines before pressing another button which restarted the ride-car.  The superheroines were on their way into "Jester's Jaunt".

     "Enjoy the ride!  Please stay inside your car at all times!!" Richard advised the hurried superheroines.

     "It's about fucking time, Dick!!" Ravishing Raven said, as she continued giving the attendant a 'what-do-you-fucking-know-you-twit' nasty look.

     The geeky attendant caught her look and also took in the fact that the spunky superheroine had called him by his nickname.  He hated being called by his nickname.

     "Don't worry Tara, we're on our way.  We'll get Jester.  The kid was only doing his job.  He didn't know any better.  We'll jump out of this car as soon as we get into the ride." Emerald Lynx said, trying to get Ravishing Raven to settle down.

     But the kid did know better.  Much better.  As the superheroines' ride-car burst through the large doors and entered the funhouse, the geeky attendant gave a sneaky smirk.

     "Hmph, 'It's about fucking time', huh.  I'll show you a FUCKING time!" Richard said to himself.

     "Call me 'Dick' will ya...  well, you're gonna love this 'Dick'!" the attendant continued to say to himself.

     And with that, Richard opened a panel on his control station and found the numbered lever for the car the superheroines were riding in.  He pushed the lever forward.  At that instant, the massive magnet behind the seat in the superheroines' car engaged and they were immediately pulled tighter into the ride-car.  The magnet attracted the multitude of metallic flakes in their powerbelts and held the now-alarmed superheroines against their seat.  The attendant took out his walkie-talkie and announced that the superheroines had entered the ride and were 'secured'.

     "Ashley, what's happening?!?  I...  I can't move!  It's like...  It's like I'm glued to this seat!!" Ravishing Raven cried out.

     "I know, Tara.  It's got me too!" Emerald Lynx reported with anxiousness in her voice.

     The securing bar had already made the car a tight squeeze for Emerald Lynx and her large boobs, and now an unseen force was holding her and Ravishing Raven in the ride-car even tighter.

     "There must be some kind of strong magnet behind the seat.  It's attracting the metal in our powerbelts!" Emerald Lynx surmised.

     She was correct.  The struggling superheroines were now anchored into the car by an industrial-strength magnet.  Unless they wanted to take their powerbelts off, they were helpless at the moment.  Not that they had much room to move even without the insidious magnet holding them against the back seat.  Even before the magnet engaged, neither superheroine could hardly move.  The car was already too small to hold two grown women.  The fact that one of the women was extra busty only confounded the matter.  The securing bar made their fit even tighter.  The strong magnet was the coup de grace.

     Just as the two superheroines tried to twist and squirm out of their predicament, they heard the familiar heckling laugh of Jester.  They looked down in front of them and were shocked to see Jester's white face appear on a small screen in front of each of them on the ride-car's dashboard.  On either side of the screens were small speakers and what looked to be a microphone.  Jester was having quite a laugh and enjoying himself at the cost of the trapped and squirming superheroines.

     "Jester, you fiend!  What are you doing?!?" Ravishing Raven blurted out.

     "Oh, just giving a helpful ride to two broken-down superheroines!" Jester indicated before laughing his patented heckling laugh.

     "Oh, but that's right.  You're not 'broken' yet!!" Jester said as he continued into a run of more maniacal laughs.

     Both Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven didn't like the way Jester had said the word 'broken' and started contorting even harder trying to break free from the sinister clutches of the car's seat.

     "Enjoy your ride through 'Jester's Jaunt'!  They say my ride is quite the 'attraction'!!" Jester said before laughing hysterically at his intended magnet-attraction pun.

     The small screens in the ride-car turned off and Jester's white face and laughing faded away.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven began to look around at their surroundings, anxious for any clue which might stop their journey further into Jester's madhouse.  After seeing their surroundings but not seeing anyone or anything that could help them, the superheroines decided to settle down for the ride.  They dared not unbuckle their powerbelts.  They needed to stay poised and ready for when the magnet was turned off.  They would pounce on Jester and his cohorts when they were released from the dastardly control of the powerful magnet and tight confines of the ride-car.

     The car was moving slowly through the funhouse, twisting and turning around large stationary Jester figures meant to frighten little children and make scared female teenagers huddle closer to their male teenaged protectors.  It was dark and noisy in the funhouse, which many of the said teenagers found convenient to then simply start making-out during the ride.  It was a park favorite for the teenaged couples of Titanville.  It was sort of a right-of-passage.

     "So you went to the Titanville Amusement Park for your first date - did you make-out in 'Jester's Jaunt'?" was a popular and well-known question in the local junior and senior high schools.

     Through the years, "Jester's Jaunt" had become more frightening with the addition of lasers and pyrotechnics to the show.  The funhouse even used 'smoke' from dry-ice and special high-tech speakers to further add to the special ride.  It was still always a surprise, especially for necking teenagers, when the ride car suddenly burst through the doors on the second level and continued on its way in the open and outside air of the balcony before entering the funhouse once again.

     And this is where Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven found themselves.  They had just been outside in the open air for that brief trip over the balcony.  They tried to call out to have someone shut the ride down, but the park appeared empty.  The superheroines then realized that the park was closing as they saw string after string of lights turning off.  Their ride continued on with special animatrons of Jester turning and twisting in their path.  Just as they might hit one, their car would swerve or rotate out of the way.  The loud maniacal laughs of Jester would follow.  They felt the ride track rising to the third floor for more funhouse entertainment.  And then after many turns and twists on the third floor, the superheroines felt the car going back down the track to the second floor.

     Back on the second floor, Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven were treated to more explosions and large oversized animatrons of Jester.  One in particular caught their eye because Jester was juggling three balls.  As he dropped the balls in front of their path, the balls exploded and released different colored gasses.  One ball produced red gas and the next produced green gas.  The last ball produced yellow gas.  But the gasses were harmless.  The superheroines' car continued on its way.  The trapped duo continued to try and extract themselves from the ride-car but it was to no avail.

     As their car now moved down to what they felt was the first level, the superheroine figured the ride was just about over.  They tried even harder to break free from the mighty magnet keeping them secured in their seat.  Nothing would work.  They were still trapped.  And unbuckling their powerbelts was not an option.  They needed to stay strong for whatever Jester had planned for them.  They didn't have to wait long.

     As the ride-cars in front of them continued straight to what looked like the final door, their car, and only their car, suddenly made a right turn.  A large picture of a smiling Jester then raised and allowed their car to continue into a secret portion of the ride.  The large Jester picture descended down behind them and returned to its original place.  The superheroines found themselves in a secluded and darkened portion of the ride that most customers never got to see.  Their car slowed down to a crawl as it made its way down the track towards the end of the ride.

     And it was a good thing that not too many, if any, customers ever witnessed this part of the ride.  On both sides of the track were animatrons of Jester.  They looked eerily real.  And each Jester animatron was fucking a helpless superheroine animatron.  Many of the superheroine animatrons were nude or semi-nude.  Some scenes showed Jester mouth-fucking a superheroine or taking a superheroine doggy-style.  Some of the scenes showed the heads of the superheroine animatrons bobbing up and down on Jester's cock.  Everything looked and sounded so real.  Slurping and slapping sounds emanated from the superheroines' mouths.  Soft and loud moans from the superheroines' mouths could be heard.  And Jester's laugh.  His heckling and irritating laugh filled every scene.

     The superheroines' car continued down through the chamber of Jester sex.  All around them on multi levels was Jester having sex with vulnerable superheroines.  In some scenes Jester was dropping his gaseous balls.  They would explode and the superheroine animatron would be overcome by the gas.  In the next scene, the same gassed superheroine would then be tied to a bench or table getting fucked by Jester.  One particular erotic scene had a brunette superheroine being suspended above Jester's cock.  The superheroine was being impaled mercilessly on the cock.  Ravishing Raven thought she looked like the superheroine and felt her pussy stirring.  Many of the images were captivating.  It was like a superheroine's erotic nightmare.  Everywhere you looked, either a superheroine was getting fucked or Jester was getting blown.  And only Jester was the male present.  He was the star of the show.  Both superheroines thought silently that if the Jester animatrons were anatomically-correct, then the real Jester's cock was magnificent.

     Emerald Lynx was entranced by one scene in particular.  A busty superheroine animatron, not unlike herself, was tied to the rim of a water wheel.  One Jester was fucking the mouth of the superheroine and one Jester was fucking the superheroine's pussy.  They would fuck for a few seconds and then rotate the water wheel.  The superheroine would then rotate down into a pool of water and then rotate out of the water.  More fucking would ensue and then it would be time for another dunking.  Emerald Lynx couldn't take her eyes away from the large and realistic-looking Jester animatron cocks.  She felt her nipples hardening and her pussy wetting.  She couldn't believe that her body was reacting the way it was to all the erotic and torturous Jester sex around her.

     She glanced over and looked at Ravishing Raven.  Ravishing Raven's eyes were a mix of shock and arousal.  Her younger superheroine partner was entranced by the sexual scenes unfolding around her.  Ravishing Raven was especially captivated by the Jester animatrons' cocks.  Secretly, Ravishing Raven's mouth was watering for Jester cock.  She found them absolutely 'fascinating', to use a word from her thoughts from the day before.

     And then their car lurched to a stop.  The sudden stop knocked the superheroines out of their brief sexual daze.  They looked around them.  On the right, closest to Ravishing Raven, was a Jester animatron fucking a helpless and naked brunette superheroine animatron missionary-style.  The animatron's smallish but pert tits pointed majestically towards the ceiling.  On the left, closest to Emerald Lynx, was another Jester animatron also fucking a helpless and naked brunette superheroine animatron missionary-style.  The animatron's huge tits pointed majestically towards the ceiling.  The superheroine's nipples were hard and extended.  Both of the Jester animatrons were fucking the superheroines hard.  But then the Jester animatrons' heads turned towards Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx, like they could actually see the superheroines watching them from the ride-car.

     The Jester animatrons stopped fucking the superheroine animatrons and turned their bodies towards the trapped superheroines sitting in the car.  Both Jesters moved into superhero-like stances, with hands on hips and legs spread.  The smiles on the Jester animatrons seemed to grow wider.  And the Jester animatrons' cocks seemed to grow and point more at the superheroines sitting in the car instead of pointing upwards.  And to the superheroines' shock, the Jester animatrons started moving towards them.  Not walking towards them, but moving towards them on unseen tracks.  Somehow, the sinister smiles on the Jester animatrons seemed to grow wider as the animatrons moved closer.

     Closer and closer the Jester animatrons moved towards Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx.  And closer and closer the Jester animatrons' cocks moved to the astonished faces of the seated superheroines.  When the heads of the Jester animatrons' cocks were just inches away from the faces of Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx, the animatrons stopped moving.  And then each superheroine heard the soft laughing of Jester.  The laughing was getting louder and louder and closer and closer.  And then the laughing was at its loudest.  Jester seemed to be right next to them.

     Suddenly, dark-red gas spewed forth from the Jester animatrons' cocks right into the stunned faces of Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx.  The gas billowed and billowed into the unsuspecting faces of the brunette beauties.  The superheroines were absolutely helpless and couldn't move.  Their faces took the full blasts of the knock-out gas from the Jester animatrons' cocks.  Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx succumbed quickly.  As their eyes closed, all they could hear was the loud and fiendish laugh of Jester over and over.  Their heads slumped down together in defeat as the insidious gas finished them off.

     The cocks stopped billowing the thick gas.  But about a minute later, both animatrons leaned forward on their tracks.  The heads of the Jester animatrons' cocks moved down closer to the slumped faces and noses of the superheroines.  And then the cocks billowed the devious dark-red gas again into the faces of Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx for another thirty seconds.  Finally, the gas stopped and the animatrons turned away and moved back from the knocked-out superheroines.  The animatrons turned once again and started fucking the superheroine animatrons, like they were returning to their business at hand after gassing Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx.

     The superheroines' car started moving again, as a large section of the wall in front of them raised and allowed the car through.  Then the wall lowered back to its original position.  Ravishing Raven and Emerald Lynx were out of Jester's 'Chamber of Sex' and were now sitting in the ride-car service room for "Jester's Jaunt".  A thug walked over and pulled each superheroine's head up by her hair.  He confirmed that they were both out like lights.  He called Jester on his walkie-talkie and gave his quick report.  In just a few minutes, the room filled with five more of Jester's thugs.  They were all the same size - big and beefy.  All were very muscular.

     Even Richard, the geeky ride attendant, found his way into the ride-car service room.  The park had closed and he had punched-out on the time clock.  He was sticking around though, looking for a good fucking time - he didn't like being called 'Dick' by the sassy and sexy superheroine.  And then Jester danced his jig as he entered the service room and worked his way over to the gassed superheroines.  He too saw the sexy and unconscious cuties slumped in the ride-car and laughed his heckling and humiliating Jester laugh.

     "Get your cocks ready boys!  In a few moments, it'll be blowjob time!!!" the laughing fiend announced delightfully.

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     The six thugs and the geeky attendant all smiled wickedly when they heard Jester's announcement.  They all began stroking the bulges in their pants.  Jester pressed a button on one of the varied control panels at a console and the securing bar on the sleeping superheroines' ride-car disengaged.  Jester then danced over to the car and raised the bar up and over the heads of the slumped superheroines.  He secured the bar on the vertical pole behind the car's seat with a loud click.  Emerald Lynx's luscious boobs played out from her body, freed from their hard restraint caused by the metal securing bar.

     Jester gazed down at Emerald Lynx's huge tits and took in their seductiveness.  He also took in the sight of the superheroine's glorious cleavage and was tantalized by what he saw.  Jester and the other seven men wouldn't be tantalized for much longer.  And those that were captured in the bank were about to have their delicious revenge on the sexy and stunning superheroines now themselves corned, captured, and seated before them.

     Starting at each shoulder, Jester grabbed Emerald Lynx's spandex top with each of his hands.  And then he slowly pulled the garment down and over the sexy superheroine's shoulders.  Down he pulled further and further until the superheroine's upper arms were uncovered.  He paused.  He lifted Emerald Lynx's top out and over her majestic and firm tits.  And then he finished the unveiling of Emerald Lynx's gorgeous globes by pulling down her spandex top all the way down to her waist.  Her spandex sleeves caught at her wrists but Jester kept the stretchy garment coiled around her wrists.  The result being that the superheroine's powerful arms were now hindered and secured by her own top.  The men moved closer around the ride-car and gazed down upon the topless superheroine.  They were turned-on even more by the sight of her fantastic breasts, heaving slightly as she slumbered.  Her unprotected nipples seemed to call out to each of them.  The four thugs beaten down in the bank couldn't wait to take this superheroine down a peg or two.

     Ravishing Raven's top was next.  Jester reached down behind the slumped superheroine's back and unzipped her top all the way down to the top of her sculptured ass.  He then pulled the spandex down in front, over her black bra, and down her arms.  Her arms ended up cocooned in tight spandex, just like Emerald Lynx's arms.  Jester reached down and released Ravishing Raven's bra in front by undoing the clasp.  He then pulled the bra up and out and the bra fell behind her shoulders and joined the spandex gathered at her wrists and waist.  And then the guards gazed not only at Emerald Lynx's jaunting jugs but at Ravishing Raven's milky-white tits as well.  Ravishing Raven's tits were youthful and pointy, almost puffy.  They beckoned to be touched and caressed.  The haughty superheroine's nipples hardened in the cool air, awakened to arousal in their now unprotected and naked state.

     Richard, the geeky ride attendant, drooled at the sight of Ravishing Raven's tasty tits and almost came in his pants.  He stopped stroking his hard erection.  Richard knew he was going to have better places to deposit his creamy cum instead of right in his own underwear.  He could still see the superheroine mouthing the words 'It's about fucking time!' in his short memory.  He couldn't wait to get his aching 'Dick' into the ravishing and sassy superheroine's mouth.  Indeed, it was almost 'fucking' time.

     In a while, both Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven started coming to.  They moved their heads and slowly raised them up, trying to take in the surroundings around them.  It was taking time for them to wake up - Jester's Knock-out Gas had been quick and powerful.  Both superheroines looked around with half-open and sleepy eyes.  Ravishing Raven spoke first.

     "Wha...  What happened?  Wher...  Where are we?  Ashley, where are we??" Ravishing Raven asked, moving her head back and forth as she tried to shake the cobwebs off.

     "I...  I don't know Tara...  I...  I think we're still in Jester's funhouse.  It looks like...  it looks like we're in a different room.  I'm still waking up...  I think he got us with some gas.  The last thing I remember was seeing red gas coming at us." Emerald Lynx replied.

     She was shaking her head too, trying to make sense of where they were and what had happened to them.  And then the big-titted superheroine remembered the Jester animatron's cock spraying the gas in her face.  She then focused downwards and saw her naked tits staring up at her.  Emerald Lynx was finally awake and threw her head up in anxious and immediate alarm.  She looked at all the men standing around her and leering at her.  She focused on Jester's white devilish face.

     "Jester, you fiend!!  What are you going to do with us?!?" Emerald Lynx cried loudly as she took in the fact that both herself and her superheroine partner were exposed.

     She quickly calculated that they were still trapped by the magnet as they were both still secured to the seat.  And she realized that even her arms were now pretty much useless - they were trapped in the elastic confines of her own sleeves gathered at her wrists.  She looked around and saw that Ravishing Raven's arms were trapped in her spandex sleeves as well.  Jester, dancing and skipping in place, measured his response carefully.  He had a devilish gleam in his eye when he finally spoke to the detained duo.

     "I think the better question my sweet Emerald Lynx is 'What are we NOT going to do with you?'" Jester retorted.

     And then Jester laughed his heckling laugh even louder with delight, as the seven men around him joined in his chorus of laughs and devious smiles.  Emerald Lynx could see that all eight men around were quite aroused, some were still stroking the large erections in their pants.  The superheroine gulped in reaction to the fact that the two superheroines were sitting trapped in a ride-car at crotch-height and couldn't move.  Combined with the fact that there were eight men with excited and proud pricks in close proximity made the odds not quite in the superheroines' favor.

     Ravishing Raven, now fully awake, quickly came to the same conclusion as she counted the bulges and remembered that they were trapped at crotch-height.  She tried squirming and contorting even more to try and escape from the impending cockfest.  Emerald Lynx understood her partner's movements and joined in trying to ward off the bullies' bulges just inches away.  Both exquisite superheroines were twisting and turning, trying to escape their pre-'dick'-ament.  All eight men reacted by smiling deviously even more - they all began stroking their bulges with delight.  Even Jester's massive erection was visible through his tights.  He was by far the most-endowed male in front of them.  And from what they could tell, both Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven estimated that the Jester animatrons had been built to anatomically-correct standards.  Jester's threatening bulge was massive.

     "How do they look boys?" Jester asked his merry men.

     "Not too chipper, boss." one of the thugs answered. 

     "Not too chipper at all!" another thug added.

     At that, Jester and the four thugs who had been taken down by the superheroines in the bank had a hearty laugh as they remembered the humiliation of themselves being described as being 'not too chipper' by these same superheroines.  At the time, the superheroines had been the ones doing the gloating, as the apprehended would-be robbers had walked dejectedly out of the bank.  Now, it was Jester and his thugs turn to be the gloaters. 

     "Well, I have just the thing to make them a bit more chipper!" Jester said as he moved up closely to each superheroine and showed them each a small ball in each of his hands.

     And then each ball exploded in a small gaseous blast under each of their noses.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven had no choice but to breathe in the greenish gas enveloping their cute faces.  But they didn't fall asleep or become knocked-out.  The gas escaped up their noses - it had a peculiar disarming scent to it.  Jester then stood back and let his Inhibition Gas work its way into the superheroines' brains.  The secured brunette superheroines were powerless to stop Jester's next words.

     "Get 'em boys!" was all Jester said.

     At that, Jester's men tightened their circle around the superheroines' ride-car and moved in on the topless and titillating superheroines.  The men were surprisingly orderly.  They knew there was plenty of time and plenty of superheroine mouth to go around.

     One thug stepped up to Emerald Lynx and quickly unzipped and pulled out his erection with one hand.  With his other hand, he grabbed Emerald Lynx's hair menacingly and pulled her head up.  As Ashley started to protest, the thug thrust his cock into her open mouth and began viciously pounding his meat into the superheroine's oral cavity.

     Jester's Inhibition Gas made Emerald Lynx know defeat when she tasted it.  She let the thug into her mouth and began reluctantly servicing the shaft.  With long licks from her tongue and tight sucking from her mouth and lips, the massive cock in her mouth enlarged even more.  The cock had a uriney stench.  But her mouth and tongue took to the cock like bees to honey.  She closed her eyes and took the cock deeper and deeper.  The thug was raping her mouth and throat with his meaty stick.  Emerald Lynx started oozing cock-induced saliva from her mouth.

     The thug kept hold of her head and impaled her mouth on his impressive prick.  And before she knew it, she was gulping down a hearty load of cum.  Its salty taste made her mouth and tongue recoil at first but the thug had such a tight hold on her head and hair that she had no alternative but to take the convulsing cock even deeper into her mouth.  She glanced over at her superheroine partner.

     Ravishing Raven had made the mistake of fighting the first cock to enter her mouth.  She flailed her head back and forth, forcing her thug to remove his hard dick.  The thug then proceeded to bitch-slap the besieged superheroine with his hard and beefy cock.  But Jester's Inhibition Gas finally took hold and the spunky superheroine soon relented and allowed the cock back in her mouth.

     She began to suck and slurp it.  The thug had grabbed Ravishing Raven's hair as well and was guiding his shaft methodically into the superheroine's mouth.  What had started out as a ragged and interrupted blowjob now settled into a heady and steady cock-sucking.  The haughty Ravishing Raven gave a sweet blowjob when she wanted to.  And the thug began to realize that the superheroine slut sucking his cock was getting into it.  Her mouth and tongue worked his erection adoringly and seductively.

     "Oh yeah, I knew that superheroine mouth and tongue of yours would enjoy my dick once they conceded." the thug cooed as his cock fucked Ravishing Raven's mouth.

     The geeky attendant witnessed Ravishing Raven's transformation from one kind of cocky superheroine to another kind of 'cocky' superheroine.  His cock got even wetter.  He was beside himself with anticipation.  He so wanted his cock in the superheroine's warm and tasty mouth.  She looked to be just a few years older than him - and her name was Tara as he had just found out.

     Soon after Emerald Lynx had taken her first load, Ravishing Raven's machine-like mouth got her first load.  The thug's cock erupted in her mouth and she drank the creamy cum down.  The young teen attendant was in a battle to not cum as he witnessed Ravishing Raven's mouth and throat take her first load.  The teen had to walk away and concentrate for fear of bursting in his pants at the erotic sight of Tara fighting and then losing to the first cock.  That she had swallowed and enjoyed the first thug's cum was almost too much for his young libido to handle.

     And then the two climaxed thugs backed away and returned their dicks into their pants.  Two new thugs immediately stepped to the plate with their 'bats' ready.  And into the waiting superheroines' mouths went their sticks.  As Ravishing Raven had previously fought the first cock initially, the sophisticated superheroine took her second cock without protest.  The long and slender dick plunged into her mouth and the thug quickly began thrusting in and out.  Likewise, Emerald Lynx was quickly working her second cock.  Her second cock at least smelled better.  But it was a cock none-the-less and her mouth worked the prick quickly and meticulously.  The thug noticed Emerald Lynx's enthralled cock-work and spoke.

     "My, you are a great cocksucker, indeed!" the thug said as he grasped the superheroine's jutty tits and began massaging them.

     Emerald Lynx could only moan and groan in arousal as the thug's beefy hands worked their magic on her naked breasts and nipples.  She moaned even louder when the thug's beefy cock started working in and out of her mouth faster and faster, matching his beefy hands working her tits faster and faster.  It wasn't too long before the thug cried out and quickly removed his cock from Emerald Lynx's mouth.  The thug then stroked his cock quickly and enthusiastically as he sprayed his huge ejaculation over Emerald Lynx's massive and intoxicating tits.  The excited superheroine instinctively brought her hands up to her tits and began rubbing the sticky cum into her breasts.  Her bunched-up sleeves around her wrists made it hard to move her arms.  But they didn't have to move too far in order to work the thug's cum into her tits.  Her nipples reacted to the slippery cream by hardening and extending in heated arousal.  Emerald Lynx moaned loudly as her own hands encircled and caressed her beautiful breasts.  She realized that her body was not protesting very much to the ongoing cockfest.

     "You come across as a stuck-up bitch who doesn't suck dick.  But you know what?  I think you love cock.  I think you really love having a huge cock in your mouth to suck on!" Ravishing Raven's next thug said as he looked down at the gorgeous superheroine sucking his dick.

     Ravishing Raven, her mouth full of delicious cock, could only moan in agreement.  She quickly picked up the pace of eating the man's dick to further convince the thug that he was right.  Deep down she knew that she absolutely loved cock but tried to always hide this fact about herself.  As she sat, she tried to open her legs a little.  She could tell that her pussy was wet - wet for cock.  And then the thug came.  He took a cue from the thug next him and decided to cum over Ravishing Raven's tits.  The thug's hot sticky cum sprayed onto Ravishing Raven's cute tits.  The thug rubbed his creamy cum onto her puffy nipples and delighted in their engorged feeling.  Had he left his caressing fingers on Ravishing Raven's nipples for ten or fifteen seconds more, the thug would have then felt the superheroine's convulsing and massive orgasm.  But the thug drew back and with him went his hands.  Ravishing Raven could only fall back and secretly pout about her denied climax.  She made a mental note to suck the next cock even harder.

     And suck harder she did.  Ravishing Raven had succumbed fully to Jester's Inhibition Gas.  The succulent superheroine showed-off her cock-sucking skills with her third thug.  The thug could only handle about forty-five seconds of Ravishing Raven's determined mouth and tongue before he unloaded his hot load in her face.  With cum-filled and lustrous eyes, Ravishing Raven gazed over at her superheroine partner.  Emerald Lynx had also succumbed fully to Jester's Inhibition Gas and was anxiously eating her third cock.  The thug liked the look of his fellow thug's cum on Ravishing Raven's face so he decided to cum on Emerald Lynx's dazzling face.  He took his cock out and pumped and pumped his massive load onto Emerald Lynx's face and chin.  And then it was Jester's and the attendant's turn at the once-cocky but now cock-battered superheroines.

     Jester skipped up to Emerald Lynx's face and slowly unveiled his massive cock in front of her eyes.  The superheroine could only look at it with wide and glazed eyes.  She immediately went after it with cock-hungry lips and a cock-trembling tongue.  Jester arched his head as his impressive prick advanced into the warm and moist mouth of the seductive lynx in front of him.  Emerald Lynx quickly began deep-throating Jester's mighty cock.  Her mouth was making loud slurping noises, but she wasn't the only one making loud slapping noises.  She looked over towards Ravishing Raven.

     Ravishing Raven was viciously slurping and sucking the ride attendant's dick.  Emerald Lynx remembered how angry and upset Ravishing Raven had been at the attendant.  Now her superheroine partner couldn't get enough of the boy's cock.  And he must have had a delicious dick, because Ravishing Raven was moaning uncontrollably as her slick mouth worked the slick 'Dick'.

     Richard was in heaven.  The previously prissy superheroine was now attached to his cock by her mouth.  He was fucking her mouth with ease.  He had put the pesky superheroine in her place with his prized prick.  The girl couldn't get enough of it.

     "You love my cock, don't you!" the attendant said with glee as he looked down at the cute face saturating his gleaming cock with slick saliva.

     The adoring eyes of Ravishing Raven looked up at the teen.  Her head and face nodded in agreement as best as they could without letting the boy's tasty cock slip from her mouth.

     "You're a fantastic cocksucker!" the teen exclaimed.

     Ravishing Raven kept nodding her head in agreement as she closed her eyes and sucked even harder.  The attendant noticed the superheroine's increased amour for his cock and let loose.  His youthful and massive ejaculation sprayed into Ravishing Raven's throat as she reacted to the deluge with her loudest and most hearty moaning.

     "Take that you superheroine slut!!  How dare you call me 'Dick'!  I said I would show you a 'FUCKING time' you little superheroine cocksucker!!" the teen exclaimed.

     And Ravishing Raven did take it.  She took every drop of creamy cum the attendant gave her and delighted in every drop.

     Jester had taken his time with the cocksucker Emerald Lynx.  He loved how the luscious lynx had been reduced to a topless twit making love to his cock.  And she WAS making love to his cock.  She had been deep-throating the delicious dick with enthusiasm and apt attention.  Her reserved and stylish manner would make one believe that she hated cock and deplored the manly muscle.  But that would be a gross error by the casual observer.  In fact, the sly superheroine couldn't get enough cock in her daily diet.  Her uncaring-for-cock facade made men feel belittled and miniscule.  And many times, a man's revenge-like attack on her body with his cock, often times enlarged further by the heat of the need for revenge and superiority, left her deliciously fulfilled and contented.  Deep down, she absolutely loved cock.

     And Jester's magnificent cock was having quite an effect on her.  Quite simply, his prick was perfect.  His dick was deliciously diabolical.  Forget about the magnet pulling at her powerbelt and entrapping her.  She was made captive by cock.  And it was Jester's cock doing the captivating.  She had seen multiple animatronic copies of the prick.  They all paled in comparison to the real deal.  They paled like Jester's white face.

     As she worked Jester's beautiful cock harder and faster, Jester began laughing louder and louder.  His belittling laugh attacked her senses and added to her defeat.  He had won and was enjoying the spoils of his victory.  She and Ravishing Raven were the spoils.  And Jester laughed even louder and heartier as she couldn't help but suck his dick louder and heartier.  He emptied his balls into her throat as wave after wave of sweet cum poured down her quivering throat.  Jester's stick convulsed and bucked in Emerald Lynx's mouth like a magical wand.  It was a magical wand that disbursed tasty creamy cum instead of magical spells.  But then, Emerald Lynx could only think that Jester's wand did indeed also disburse even a magical spell.  Jester's diabolical dick definitely had a hold on her like no other.

     Each superheroine had thus experienced four cocks and had tasted or felt the cum from each cock in or on their trapped and helpless bodies.  And then the men switched.  The four males that previously had Emerald Lynx now had Ravishing Raven.  And the four males that previously had Ravishing Raven now had Emerald Lynx.  It was Round Two.

     With each cock sucked, the superheroines became even more entranced and destroyed by cock.  The thugs were content to just cum in the superheroines' faces.  And one by one they did.  By the time Jester and the ride attendant had their second time, each superheroine's face was caked with cum.  The superheroines could barely see because of the amount of cum that had been squirted into their eyes and faces.  Ravishing Raven couldn't see out of one eye due to the fact that dried cum had closed it.  So much cum had dribbled off of Emerald Lynx's chin that her breasts were becoming cocooned in dried and hard cum.

     Richard delighted at the sight of his dick inside the older superheroine's mouth next to him.  He was her eighth cock.  Emerald Lynx's eyes looked straight forward in a cock-induced trance.  Her mouth and tongue were just now machine-like as they lapped and licked at the final cock in her mouth.  The teen loved Emerald Lynx's blank expression and put his hand on her once-majestic head.  He pulled the head down on his hard rod so that its entire length was impaled in her mouth.  He held the superheroine's beautiful face on his cock and took in the superheroine's beautiful and unseeing eyes.  And then he came.

     As his cum shot into and down the defeated and cock-broken superheroine's throat, the attendant watched as Emerald Lynx's eyes closed and her mouth tasted his young cum.  He shot even more cum and bucked in her mouth even more when he saw the superheroine smile at the taste of his cum.  The topless and dominated Emerald Lynx was now nothing but a stupored cum-bot.

     And then it was Ravishing Raven's turn to finally taste Jester cum.  Ravishing Raven always seemed to have a high-and-mighty halo about her.  Tara's haughtiness, even at her young age of twenty-three, had cast her in a cock-hating light.  So it was with sheer delight and sheer explosiveness when Jester came inside Ravishing Raven's willing mouth.  And just like her superheroine partner, Ravishing Raven was further taken in and controlled by the cock convulsing in her mouth.  Jester's cum was tasty and yummy.  To her, Jester's cock was like a magical wand too.  It controlled her thoughts and reduced the feisty and fetching superheroine to nothing but a broken cock-bot.  Her sea-green eyes gazed out unseeingly from under her dark-purple mask.  The alluring Ravishing Raven only thought of one thing: Jester's commanding and fascinating cock. 

     Jester had one of the thugs press a button on a control panel.  All at once, the magnet disengaged and the superheroines' powerbelts were released from their attraction to the powerful magnet.  The superheroines' bodies popped forward in release.  But the cock-entranced and cock-dominated superheroines didn't know what to do.  Jester then moved one hand under each superheroine's face and revealed a small yellow ball to each superheroine.  Then, each ball exploded and sprayed a yellowish gas into each superheroine's unsuspecting face.

     Jester's Chloroform Gas worked quickly.  Back in the mirror house, the adept duo had dodged and ducked as they avoided breathing in Jester's compromising Chloroform Gas.  But sitting trapped and cock-creamed in the ride-car, the superheroines could only breathe in the flowing fumes from the fiend's fickle fumigators.  Like Jester's reddish Knock-out Gas, Jester's yellowish Chloroform Gas took the pretty pair down quickly.  Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven closed their eyes simultaneously and their bodies slumped down together in the seat.  Their naked breasts and nipples collided with the other's as their tantalizing topless forms mingled together in the ride-car.

     "Let's get them ready for their next ride!" Jester proclaimed as he laughed and delighted in the superheroines' half-naked and unconscious state.

     Jester's two female accomplices, Patty and Nancy, entered the room.  Together, the six thugs and two accomplices removed the gassed beauties from the ride-car and placed them on gurneys.  Each superheroine was stripped of her remaining costume.  For Emerald Lynx, off came her ankle boots, socks, panties, black skirt, spandex top, gloves, and cape.  They left her bracelets, choker, mask, and headpiece on.  For Ravishing Raven, off came her black pumps, spandex suit, nylons, gloves, and cape.  They left her pendant and mask on.  The thugs couldn't get the superheroines' powerbelts off so they left them on.

     Patty and Nancy couldn't get over how clean and soft the superheroines' bare feet were.  It was like they never saw the light of day.  And their feet had a delightful aroma too: enticing and erotic.  The superheroines' black boots and black pumps were aromatic too.  And, the soles of Ravishing Raven's black nylons were moist with sweat and exuded the same enticing odor as her feet and pumps.  Both Patty and Nancy were definitely aroused by the heady odors wafting around them from the nude superheroines' shoes and bare feet.  They knew that their reward would come later that night or the next day.

     Then the two silent and nude bodies of Emerald Lynx and Ravishing Raven were wheeled out of the ride-car service room.  They were on their way to the test version of the Carousel ride.  Or as Jester sometimes called it, the 'Climaxing Carousel' ride.  Down through underground passageways, the two gurneys holding the superheroines were wheeled.  The main Carousel ride was always left on and rotating as customers left the amusement park at closing time.  Seeing the empty and lonely horses moving up and down as the Carousel rotated to the music always left an inviting and memorable reminder to patrons leaving.  It was a reminder for the patrons to return to the park soon and enjoy the rides.

     Emerald Lynx's and Ravishing Raven's destination was not the Carousel ride, but the service room located under the Carousel.  There they would take their next ride as they became permanent members of Jester's criminal entourage.  Once their ride was complete, they would be climaxed and brainwashed fuck-toys at the mercy of the fiendish Jester and his thugs.  As the gurneys were wheeled closer and closer, the entrancing music of the Carousel became louder and louder.  Jester's maniacal laughs also became louder and louder.

     As reported earlier, Jester had completed some requisite makeovers right there in the cozy confines of Titanville Amusement Park in order for his devious brainwashing plan to work.  Thus was the reason for Jester's louder and louder maniacal laughs: Jester was eager to see the results of his fiendish makeovers. 

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END of Episode 007 - "Bank Robberies in Titanville?  Surely, You Jester!" (Part 1) by Titanville

This story will continue in my next episode: Episode 008 - "Bank Robberies in Titanville?  Surely, You Jester!" (Part 2)

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