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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 continues in Episodes 013 and
014 and concludes in Episode 015.
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 ~ 012: "Bank Robberies in Titanville? Surely, you Jester!" (Parts 1, 2, 3, 4,
5, and 6/Conclusion)
Episodes 013 ~ 015 "The Mysterious
Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 4, 5, and
6/Conclusion)
Episodes 016 ~ xxx: "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (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 016 - "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (Part 1) by
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Bethany
Ellenworth Ethelmire was in a happy mood.
The beautiful and brilliant coed had just scored yet another 'perfect
ten' on her latest Advanced Chemistry quiz - ten correct answers to ten
difficult questions. Although still only
at mid-term, she was well on her way to receiving an 'A' for the course. In fact, the outstanding black-haired girl
had yet to get any question wrong on a quiz or test in the difficult course so
far that semester. She was stingingly
gorgeous and stingingly astute. The
beauty had 'stung' more than one set of male-faculty eyes. And stung more than one set of female-faculty
eyes for that matter. Wherever she went,
Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire created a buzz.
The radiant girl was herself a 'perfect ten'.
She was currently attending the State
University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville, a tiny world-renowned
university with a huge reputation. The
small but technologically-advanced campus, located just west of downtown
Titanville on a gentle plateau, overlooked the Clydestone River. The impressive school of higher learning, a
well-respected and government-supported 'think tank', had produced many
scientists and scholars and was especially known for transportation-design and
space-engineering. Rumor had it that the
genius-producing university was currently receiving many millions of
federally-funded dollars in support of NASA's next-generation mission to
deliver men and women to the planet Mars.
The
educational institution, with a sister campus located in the East End of
London, England, named State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Cockney,
offered an educational experience that was hard for other top universities to
match. The two campuses made for a great
partnership as students in their junior year could attend abroad at the
respective other site. Many American
students enjoyed their chance to study in Great Britain. Likewise, many English students relished the
chance to study for a year in the United States. Both universities presented outstanding
opportunities for the most brilliant and most intelligent students from both
countries.
Although
respected around the world as two of the best places to receive an education,
both State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville and State
University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Cockney had a rather
less-than-lustrous reputation locally in their respective cities. To many of the local and less-informed
residents on the American side of the pond, the university was known and
abbreviated as 'S.U.C.K. Tit'. To many
of the local and less-informed residents on the English side of the pond, the
university was known and abbreviated as 'S.U.C.K. Cock'.
And
furthermore, as can happen in our cruel and prone-to-label world, the brainy
and brilliant female students attending either university suffered additionally
and especially from the local ridicule of each of the respective institution's
name. Many of the Titanville locals
believed, without question, that a 'S.U.C.K. Tit' coed
did indeed prefer to suck tit over preferring to suck cock. Likewise, many of the Cockney-area locals
believed, without question, that a 'S.U.C.K. Cock'
coed did indeed prefer to suck cock over preferring to suck tit.
At other
colleges and universities in and around Titanville, the male and female
students could mostly generalize their college experience as mostly being a
'sex fest' or a sex 'free-for-all' at times.
However, many of the females attending State University for Cogitation
and Kinetics at Titanville were more interested in scientific studies rather
than sexual studies. Similarly, many of
the females attending State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Cockney
also were more interested in scientific studies rather than sexual studies. The heady and smart coeds knew that they were
attending their respective university to help their heads, not give head.
For the
female brainiacs attending 'S.U.C.K. Tit', the local reputation was difficult
to overcome. Men can be so immature and
so stereotypical. What appeared to
perhaps be a coed disinterested in men was often a coed more interested in her
educational studies.
And as form can often follow function, coeds not distracted by the males
of the species automatically received the 'prefers to suck tit over sucking
cock' label. No one ever said that life
was fair. Having said that, many of the
brainy females attending 'S.U.C.K. Tit' did indeed, for a varied number of
reasons, simply prefer to suck tit as opposed to sucking cock. For these girls, the local perceived
stereotype matched the girls' actual sexual preferences. Simply said, the shoes fit.
And truth
be known, Bethany did somewhat fit into the 'prefers to suck tit over sucking
cock' reputation given to 'S.U.C.K. Tit' coeds.
However, to be truthful, Bethany really didn't know if she would rather
suck tit, suck cock, or suck both.
Although twenty-three years of age, she hadn't much thought about her
preferred sexual orientation. What could
she say, she was a bookworm. And, she
was a virgin. She was a virgin who
didn't know if she was homosexual, a heterosexual, or bisexual.
But one
thing everyone knew about Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was the fact that the
radiant beauty had been voted the "Homecoming Queen" for the
university's recent Homecoming Weekend.
It had been a grand weekend. The
football team had won convincingly over their opponent, albeit a 'Division 3'
matchup, and the dance later that Saturday night had been regal and
well-attended. And, the election of
Bethany as "Homecoming Queen" had been almost unanimous. She was simply a beautiful and popular
girl. Bethany was modest too. She knew she was still a bookworm, just a
beautiful and popular one.
And as
the dazzling Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was happy about her quiz grade, she
was even happier to be out rewarding herself with a shopping trip. Speaking of having the shoes fit, as
coincidence would have it, Bethany was out shopping for shoes. The graceful girl loved shopping. And she loved shopping for nice things - nice
and expensive things. The alluring
beauty could afford to shop for nice and expensive things - she was the only
child of two highly-respected and well-off scientists, both graduates of State
University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville, and both working at the
respected university.
Homecoming weekend had been a week and a half earlier but Bethany's
popularity had continued to soar, even outside the confines of her university
campus, among more and more locales in and around Titanville proper. Even the clerk at the shoe store recognized
the recent pretty "Homecoming Queen" and congratulated her on her
achievement. The clerk even complimented
Bethany on her choice of ultra-expensive and risqué stiletto-heeled black pumps
that the girl had brought to the counter for purchase.
"I
think these are the sharpest-looking and sharpest-pointed heels that we have in
stock!" the complimentary clerk indicated as she wrung-up the sale.
"I
wish my boyfriend would buy me a pair," the friendly and cute clerk
added. "But he'd get pretty jealous
if I wore them anywhere else but out with him!"
Bethany
smiled and acknowledged the clerk.
"I
just really love the look of them - I've never even worn anything quite like
them, let alone bought a pair. Thanks
for the compliments!" Bethany said cheerfully as she thanked the clerk
again and exited the shoe boutique with her purchase.
It was
quite a purchase...four-hundred dollars' worth!
But Bethany felt like she was worth it.
She couldn't wait to wear her new heels out to a club with some of her
girlfriends and see what kind of buzz they would generate. She liked the way both men and women looked
at and checked-out her legs, ankles, and feet.
She did have awesomely attractive legs, ankles, and feet - her close
friends had admitted to her that they were all so jealous and envious of
Bethany's lower extremities. But jealous
and envious in a nice and friendly way.
All told, it was quite a sexy purchase for the usually-modest
beauty. But since being elected
"Homecoming Queen", she had decided to try and break out of her
cocoon, so to speak, and start enjoying the fame that went with her
crowning. As she continued out of the
shoe shop, Bethany was thrilled with her purchase as she continued down the
sidewalk and paused to window-shop at more various shops and specialty-stores. She was a happy girl.
But
unfortunately, our lives are often influenced and changed by being in the wrong
place at the wrong time. It is beyond
our control. Evil lurks. And evil lurks close by when we're sometimes
distracted and least expecting it. Evil
can lurk around even good and happy people, as Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was
about to discover.
*******
They were
drunk. Actually, they were long-past
being drunk. And they were
arrogant. Nothing connected to the fact
of their being drunk had managed to change the fact that they were all still so
arrogant. They were the ten members of
Titanville College's swim team. And,
they happened to also be the only ten members of Titanville College's Beta
Epsilon Epsilon fraternity. Previous to that day, they had been the
UNDEFEATED swim team of Titanville College.
The college's sports teams were known as the Yellow Jackets - the
college's mascot was a big bee with an enlarged stinger. Titanville College's official colors were yellow
and black - the swimmers wore swimsuits that were yellow and black. It was the same color combination used by all
the teams representing the college.
But that
afternoon, the swimming team had taken a sudden and unexpected nose-dive. No pun intended. They had lost their swim meet to the nearby
team from State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville. To make matters worse, the S.U.C.K. team was
their rival and had previously been winless, zero wins and six losses. The team from T.C. had not respected the team
from S.U.C.K Tit. The loss had been
humiliating and the ten brothers of Beta Epsilon Epsilon
fraternity had decided to find a local bar and 'drown' their sorrows. This time, pun intended.
The loud
and obnoxious fraternity brothers had found their local bar and were now
feeling no pain - to which they had been shut-off and asked to remove
themselves from the drinking establishment.
As happenstance would have it, the bar the fraternity brothers had been
drinking in was a block away from the shoe boutique where Bethany had been
shopping. And as the drunk swim team and
fraternity members exited the bar and started walking up the sidewalk, they
came across the window-shopping and happy Bethany. They were not as happy, to say the least.
The
drunken band of brothers immediately recognized the "Homecoming
Queen" from all the news and were especially mortified to recall that the
good-looking girl directly in front of them was from the university that had
just kicked their once-undefeated asses out of the pool and into the loss
column. The angry group's huddle and
plot were immediate. The devious face of
revenge had made its appearance and the face was about to act. Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was clueless.
The girl
was clueless until she was abruptly jumped and quickly pulled into a nearby alley
as she walked innocently further up the block to do some more shopping. The refined and resplendent sweet Bethany was
dragged deep into the alley, far away from the noisy street of automobile and
foot-traffic. The attack on and the rape
of Bethany's beauteous body was particularly brutal and without equal,
according to police reports filed as the girl lay in a nearby hospital fighting
for her life.
Bethany
had been raped repeatedly and violently.
Not only had her virginal vagina been raped but her ass and mouth had
received equal attention. It was
believed that the vile bastards had even used the girl's just-purchased
high-heels to fuck the girl mercilessly - Bethany's own blood was on the
stiletto heels of the black shoes. Her
vagina showed evidence of small puncture wounds that matched the tiny and sharp
points on her new heels. Bethany had
been ruthlessly fucked with her own fuck-me pumps. The girl had vicious bruises everywhere - her
doctors surmised that she had also been kicked and beaten without mercy or
compassion. The gang-bang had been
complete and devastating and the beating of her beautiful body had been wicked
and brutal.
To make
matters worse, her attackers had stripped off the girl's top and bra and
deposited their cum onto her naked tits. This was worse because after their fiendish
ejaculations, the rapists and muggers had left the unconscious girl lying next
to a bunch of full and overturned trash barrels. Bees swarming around the aromatic trash in
the barrels had sensed the sweet and sticky cum on the girl's revealed breasts
and had landed on the girl to investigate.
And Bethany's convulsions and movements as she had regained
consciousness had caused the bees to sting the helpless girl. The excited bees had stung Bethany
repeatedly. Not only was the lovely
Bethany in shock, the wonderful girl was in anaphylactic shock. The bewitching Bethany was allergic to bee
stings. One aghast doctor was simply
overtaken with grief when he saw the wounds on the patient.
"It's
like the attacking rapists used the girl's sharp and needle-like shoe heels
against her just like the swarming bees used their sharp and needle-like
stingers against her!" the concerned doctor wailed to the other doctors
beside Bethany's hospital bed.
Three weeks later, Bethany was released from
the hospital. There had been initial
headlines about the hideous rape in the newspaper, but no names had been
released. The victim had not been named
nor had any attackers been named. Police
were not releasing details. Mostly
because no one was giving them anything to research. Unfortunately, as Bethany's rape had been
thorough, it had also been accomplished quickly - there were no witnesses to
the vicious and heinous crime.
And, the
victim herself was not saying a word.
The police had a good idea of who the attackers and rapists had
been. They had canvased the area and
recovered video footage from inside a nearby bar that showed ten men drunk and
dressed in yellow sweatshirts with what looked like letters on them. They even had some footage from various
exterior locations. But, no complaints
or charges had been brought forth by the victim herself.
Bethany
and her doctors had performed admirably and miraculously. Bethany's exterior physical wounds had healed
amazingly. The punctures and bruises
were gone. She had survived her
anaphylactic shock. The bee stings had
healed and disappeared. The angelic
Bethany was not pregnant. The girl's
superb and stunning exterior beauty was intact.
It was what inside Bethany that had yet to heal. The gorgeous girl's interior wounds, as
future events would undeniably and tragically show, would never heal. Rape is a brutal crime that in many cases
shows no visible scars. But the
invisible scars that continue to be present run much deeper. As deep as the soul.
Bethany
was happy to be finally home. And happy
to finally be able to do another thing.
She could finally begin planning her revenge on her attackers and
rapists. She very-much knew who attacked
and raped her. The yellow sweatshirts
and black letters were etched forever in her un-forgetting and unforgiving
mind. The letter 'β' was for beta,
the second letter of the Greek alphabet.
The letter 'ε' was for epsilon, the fifth letter of the Greek
alphabet. The letters on the yellow
sweatshirts of her attackers and rapists were βεε. The letters stood for the fraternity Beta
Epsilon Epsilon.
βεε was a ten-member fraternity at Titanville
College and also happened to comprise the ten members of Titanville College's
swim team. Titanville College's official
colors were yellow and black. The swim
team had lost the afternoon of Bethany's rape, their first loss, to State
University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville. Bethany had done quick research and had done
it well. When the police showed her the
footage of the drunk fraternity brothers in the bar a few days after returning
home, Bethany had no doubt as to who the subjects of her revenge would be. Rather, Bethany had no doubt as to who the
subjects of her revenge would 'bee'.
The
beautiful and brilliant coed worked quickly and diligently in her secluded lab
in the basement of her home. Although
loving and caring, Bethany's parents had quickly returned to their important
work at the university. Free to plot and
test and then to plot and test even more without interruption, Bethany was once
again very happy. Very happy, indeed.
But
Bethany had changed. And she had changed
dramatically. The once-angelic Bethany
had transformed into a now-devilish villainess - a very vindictive and vengeful
villainess at that. The villainess that
would become to be known as 'Queen βεε'
had been born. Better said, the
villainous that would become to be known as 'Queen βεε'
had been hatched. Hatched from a
despicable and heinous crime committed upon one of Titanville's most attractive
and most intelligent daughters.
*******
The swim
team from Titanville College was finally back in the win column. After four straight defeats over the span of
three and half weeks, the team had been victorious. And they were ready to celebrate. They ordered a beer keg and invited some
cheerleaders and other female guests over to the βεε fraternity
house for a victory celebration. It was
a Friday too so the partiers had the weekend to recover and regain themselves
from any hangovers for Monday-morning classes.
At the
end of 'fraternity row', as the students called it, sat the βεε
fraternity house. It wasn't a large
structure but a neatly built two-story house-looking dormitory owned by
Titanville College. The fraternity
brothers paid room-and-board to the college just like all the other on-campus
residents. There were six large dorm
rooms on the second floor along with a large study lounge. On the first floor, there were another six
large dorm rooms and an entertainment lounge containing a large flat-screen
television and also a pool table. In one
room in the basement was a workout-room with free-weights and lifting
machines. A smaller room in the basement
contained two washing machines and two dryers in order that the house residents
could do laundry.
Most of
the basement was occupied by an 'L'-shaped bar and a rather large area for
dancing. A few large round tables were
setup for those that wanted to study quietly away from the noise and
distractions of the first and second floors.
βεε was not an 'Animal House' by
any stretch of the imagination, as made famous by the famous movie. However, as all ten brothers and swimmers had
discovered weeks before during that drunken afternoon, they each possessed an
animal instinct that went far beyond that of any normal young man or
collegian. Actually, they had been
lucky. So far no one, police detective
or other, had come calling to the fraternity house to discuss the events of
that fateful afternoon of the team's first loss. No one had come calling, so far.
A couple
of the brothers had picked up the half-keg from a local liquor store and had
secured the beer in the cold-box underneath the bar. Everyone then went out to the dining hall for
supper - the small victory party wasn't scheduled to begin for a few hours.
As the
fraternity house was empty and the early-evening had turned to darkness, no one
saw the figure buzzing around from in back of the house and enter through the
side entrance of the house which led directly to the basement. The figure moved quickly once inside the
house and moved around the bar to the cold-box doors. The unannounced visitor was happy to see that
the beer keg was only a half-keg - it was going to be a small drinking party
with not a lot of guests. Once there,
the figure secured her devious device to the tap lines which would filter a
certain secret concoction of her creation into the half-keg's contents. Basically, everyone who drank beer from the
keg was about to receive a 'Mickey Finn'.
That is, anyone who drank the beer would be incapacitated - after having
been slipped a 'mickey'.
The
buzzing figure was none other than Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire. Check that, the buzzing figure was Bethany's
new alter-ego villainess 'Queen βεε'. Queen βεε
made quite an appearance. Standing 5'
10" tall, the villainess wore a shiny black mask over her eyes. Her main outfit consisted of a black and
golden-yellow striped romper with a heart-shaped neckline. Although Queen βεε
was well-endowed, she didn't want to draw attention to her more-than-ample
breasts. The alternating stripes of
black and dark golden-yellow on the outfit were horizontal and one-inch thick. Her romper included a drawstring at the waist
to accentuate her feminine hips. The
romper was made of lightweight linen with a definite sheen and coordinated with
the girl's black hair beautifully.
The
skirt-like part of the one-piece romper's bottom, below the drawstring, reached
midway between Queen βεε's crotch and
knees. She wore black fish-net stockings
which, when looked at closely, formed hexagon shapes or honeycomb shapes
instead of the normal diamond shapes when stretched. On her feet, Queen βεε
wore the black stiletto-heeled pumps purchased weeks before on that dire
afternoon.
Adding to
Queen βεε's costume were two short
antennae attached to a black hairband on her head. She wore shiny elbow-length black gloves and
also shiny black leg-warmers from her mid-calves to her ankles. Off each shoulder, the villainess wore a
tear-shaped translucent and pliable accessory which looked like a bee's
wing. The wings reached down to just
above Queen βεε's superbly-shaped butt.
For
defensive and offensive weaponry, Queen βεε
had small dart-firing mechanisms hidden on the underside of her wrists and
hidden by her shiny black gloves. Each
wrist mechanism contained five short-range poisonous darts which could deliver
a debilitating 'sting' to the appendages of her opponents. The darts were fired via muscle impulses when
Queen βεε turned her wrists upward and
outward.
For more
debilitating needs, Queen βεε carried a
stun stick about two feet long. The
stick featured a powerful Taser-like stunner imbedded on one end. The stun stick also contained a supply of
powerful golden-yellowish knock-out gas which could be sprayed with the touch
of a button from the stinger's handle.
The somniferous mist would spray out from a nozzle close to the
Taser-like stunner and could take-down would-be attackers rather quickly. Never again would Queen βεε
suffer any brutal attack like the one that Homecoming Queen Bethany Ellenworth
Ethelmire had received in the alleyway close to the shoe boutique.
Queen βεε also had another weapon up her
sleeve. Err, up her romper, that
is. But it was a weapon to only be used
primarily as an offensive weapon. It
would be offensive in both its use and its devious intent. The weapon would be used to transform Queen βεε's enemies into her drone-like minions to
carry-out the villainess' criminal activities and wishes. And to Queen βεε,
anyone and everyone who had crossed her path and done harm to her was
considered an enemy. Additionally,
anyone and everyone who had intentions to cross her path and interfere with her
avengement would be considered an enemy.
As she
finished her delicate penetration of the keg line and tested the tap to confirm
that her evil potion was now present in the beer, Queen βεε
had a gleam in her eyes that exuded both revenge and sexuality. The time for her avengement had finally began
and her youthful and beautiful body had a sexually-charged feel that Queen βεε herself didn't quite know how to
comprehend. Queen βεε
exited the fraternity house and buzzed back into the safety of the darkness to
return to her hive. The villainess would
return in a few hours hence and 'release' and continue the rest of her 'bee-utiful'
honey-of-a-plan.
*******
Soon
after 11:00 PM, Queen βεε returned
quietly to the βεε fraternity house and entered once again
through the side entrance leading directly to the basement. No one was in the basement, but there was a
scattering of empty and half-empty plastic beer cups on top of the bar. It appeared that the private partiers had
relocated to the private dorm rooms upstairs for some personal victory
celebrations. Queen βεε
emptied all the beer cups of evidence and then proceeded to lock both side
entrances on the respective north and south sides of the fraternity house and
also secured the house's front door facing the west. Queen βεε
had some personal business to attend to and didn't want any unwelcome visitors
entering the fraternity.
Queen βεε quickly proceeded to the first dorm room,
where she found the first unconscious fraternity brother with his
also-unconscious female guest. Queen βεε's powerful potion had done its work
marvelously. Both the boy and girl were
sound asleep in a rather compromising position.
In fact, the two were in mid-performance, so to speak. The boy was lying on his bed with his pants
and underwear down to his ankles - the boy's bare legs were dangling off of the
mattress. The topless girl was on her
knees by the side of the bed. The boy's
cock was still in her mouth and her right hand was still grasping the boy's
balls. They had both succumbed to the
drug while the brunette was giving the boy a blowjob. The girl appeared to not be a cheerleader -
perhaps she was an invited guest of another cheerleader or perhaps she was the
boy's girlfriend. Either way, the girl
looked to have a good 'head' on her shoulders.
All Queen
βεε could do was smirk at the pair and offer a comment for the
busty and topless girl's servicing of the boy's dick.
"Cock-sucking slut..." was all Queen βεε
had to say.
The girl
must have been a good cock-sucker because the boy's arms and hands were up and
crossed behind his head like he was enjoying the girl's mouth and
hand-work. Queen βεε
quickly moved towards the boy's head.
After staring down into his closed eyes for more than a few seconds,
Queen βεε reached between her legs and
unfurled the phallic from underneath the skirt portion of her romper and proceeded
to push it towards the boy's closed mouth.
The
phallic was dark-burgundy, almost black in color, and long and thin compared to
most dildos. Queen βεε
was wearing the strap-on faux-cock like it was a natural appendage to her sexy
body. A most devious and devilish
appendage at that. The fiendish phallic
was shiny and slick and looked like a sharp and foreboding needle. And it was smooth. It was smooth like glass and appeared to be
pliable as opposed to rigid. Queen βεε's stinger looked menacing, and her
stinger's toxin was even more dangerous and duplicitous.
Queen βεε pushed her stinger into the unconscious
boy's mouth and began pumping in and out of the cavity, mouth-fucking the
helpless male if you will. Satisfied
that she had defiled the boy's mouth enough, she squeezed a trigger in-between
her fingers. At that instant, Queen βεε released her tangy toxin into the boy's
mouth. The athlete could do nothing but
accept the Royal Jelly placed into his mouth and swallow the creamy goo. And as soon as the vile villainess had
deposited her venom into the unsuspecting mouth of her victim, she smiled
insidiously and moved quickly to the next room.
During
the short time it took to reach the next room, a quiet buzz emanated from Queen
βεε's back as a new supply of Royal
Jelly was transferred from the large canister strapped around her waist into
the empty stinger-phallic. The sinister
stinger had been refilled.
In the
next room, she found a similar scene, although this time the girl was not
topless. That, and it was the boy eating
the girl as opposed to the girl eating the boy.
This time it was the girl's panties and pants draped around her ankles
as her naked nether region was open. The
swimmer received his venomous secretion in his mouth with a quick witty remark
from Queen βεε.
"Bon
appétit!" the smirky villainess retorted as she placed the boy's mouth
back on the muff that he had been munching before passing-out.
Her
reference was to both the ominous ooze she had placed into his body as well as
to the shaved beaver he was going to begin enjoying upon reawakening.
In the
third room, she found two topless and knocked-out cheerleaders on their knees
sucking the cock of one of the fraternity brothers. The two cheerleaders were absolute
knock-outs, to match their knocked-out status, as Queen βεε
checked-out their busty boobs. One
cheerleader was swallowing the brother to the hilt and the other had both of
the boy's balls in her full mouth. Queen
βεε deposited her calling-card of
savory semen into the fraternity brother's open mouth and proceeded to leave
the room but became distracted.
Queen βεε had become distracted by an enticing
scent in the room. She couldn't quite
place it, but it was a sweet if not sour aroma.
She was drawn to it but decided to not try and determine the source of
what was quickly becoming a source of interest to her body. She moved onto the fourth bedroom and found
yet another fraternity member and his girl knocked-out in each other's arms -
they had been necking. So far they were
the only fully-clothed couple that she had come across. She moved her dark and fiendish phallic into
the fraternity brother's mouth and squeezed the now-familiar trigger. The creamy cum-like substance streamed down
the brother's throat and into his stomach and bloodstream.
The fifth
dormitory room on the first floor was vacant - Queen βεε
advanced to the sixth and last room on the floor. She found another topless cheerleader who had
collapsed into unconsciousness while blowing a big cock. The meaty dick was still in her hand just
outside of her mouth and resting on her neck.
Queen βεε spied a 'C' on the
girl's sweater indicating that the cute blonde was the captain or 'head'
cheerleader.
"Looks like the 'head' cheerleader loves to get comfortable while
giving head!" Queen βεε spoke out
loud as she took in the fact that the girl was bare-foot. The sweet and succulent blonde had taken off
her sneakers and socks as she had bobbed up and down on the boy's prick. And it was then that Queen βεε
caught whiffs of the same scent she was attracted to in one of the other
rooms. This time the villainess could
not fight off her body's urge to find the source of the sweet yet sour odor. It didn't take long to find the source of the
enticing odor.
The scent
was emanating from the cheerleader's bare-feet, socks, and sneakers. Like the sweet vapors of picnic food and sour
odors around trash cans, Queen βεε was
drawn to the scent. It was seductive to
say the least and Queen βεε's body
could not ignore it. The vapors from the
cute cheerleader's feet wafted up and around Queen βεε
and enveloped the head-now-swimming villainess.
Queen βεε lifted-up each
bare-foot one at a time and inhaled the cheerleader's sweaty and stinky foot
odor. And then she sampled the girl's
tasty feet and toes with her tongue. The
girl's foot sweat was sweet and tangy.
Queen βεε was getting high. Queen βεε
was also getting something else.
Aroused.
As Queen βεε noticed and felt the girl's sticky and
delightful feet, she noticed that her own vagina was getting sticky as
well. Sticky with moist secretions. For some unknown reason, Queen βεε was attracted to the girl's wafting scent
like something she had never experienced like before. She immediately wondered if all the bee
stings that she had suffered in the alley had transformed her body
drastically. Her sensory organs,
specifically her nose, were now keenly and suddenly very aware of the aromatic
scents in the air. She couldn't resist
swarming her body closer and closer to the source of the fantastic odor.
Queen βεε completed the deposit of her jelly-cream
toxin into the boy's waiting mouth and quickly retraced her steps back to the
room where she had first become dizzy by the distracting odor. Sure enough, the two cheerleaders also had
their sneakers and socks off as they had made themselves comfortable while
giving their two heads to the fraternity brother's cock. She hadn't noticed their bare feet before but
now she couldn't resist. She knelt down
and inhaled the heady vapors from the feet, socks, and sneakers of the comely
cheerleaders. Their sweaty and
sweet-smelling feet almost made Queen βεε
cum. She was aroused beyond words - her
head throbbed with sensory overload. She
quickly left the room to pause before heading-up to the second floor.
On the
second floor, Queen βεε completed her
mission quickly and with not too much distraction. She found the remaining brothers of the
fraternity - each brother received a devious dose of creamy and cummy Royal
Jelly down their throats. The dosages
were deposited by Queen βεε's
trustworthy stinger-like phallic. And
pretty much like the first floor, each brother-swimmer had a naked or almost
naked girl with him. She had found two
more cheerleaders of which one was bare-foot.
And Queen βεε was aroused yet
again like a yellow-jacket bee attracted to sugary sweets.
Queen βεε had also found another topless and
bare-foot girl blowing a cock, but it wasn't a cheerleader. The girl's foot odor was strong but not as
strong as each individual cheerleader's enticing foot odor. Queen βεε
surmised quickly that foot-sweat must be playing a part in the absolutely
magnet-like scent that was attracting the villainess. Before leaving the fraternity house, Queen βεε made a mental note to do some future
research on all the comely cheerleaders' bee-utiful bare feet and perhaps
set-up a reunion of sorts. The
cheerleaders' cute and comely feet had made the villainess feel rather cumly herself
right there in the fraternity house more than once.
As Queen βεε returned to the hive that was the
basement floor of her parent's mansion, the villainess was quite happy. Happy that the first stage of her nefarious
plan was complete. Her sinister seed had
been deposited into the bodies of her ten rapists and attackers. The next stage was scheduled for the next
evening, Saturday night. Then, she would
return to the basement of the βεε and summon her minions. The unsuspecting fraternity brothers had
crossed the wrong person - and now she would be crossing the fraternity
brothers' path. Queen βεε
couldn't have been happier.
But Queen
βεε did get happier. After she removed her costume and returned to
her more coed-ish clothing and returned upstairs, Bethany met her parents. And her parents had surprising and shocking
news. Her parents would be leaving for
Florida for an extended stay the next morning.
Bethany's brilliant parents were needed at Kennedy Space Center for
teaching and testing on their project.
They would be gone for months.
If
Bethany was two things, she was brilliant and also a great actress. When she heard the news, it was real tears
that Bethany shed. Not tears of sadness,
but tears of joy - Bethany would have the mansion to herself to continue her
plot of avenge and revenge. Nobody would
be around to disrupt or dispel her. Like
said previously, Bethany was a great actress.
Her parents left the next morning with no cares. Their gorgeous and beautiful daughter supported
her parents and practically pushed them out the door with their packed
suitcases- she stood solidly behind them in their important scientific
work. Immediately after waving goodbye
to them, with a sufficient show of crocodile tears, Bethany anxiously escaped
to the basement to continue work on her own important 'bee-witching' scientific
project. She couldn't get downstairs
quick enough - her fake tears had turned into an impish and diabolical smile.
*******
Later
that Saturday night, Queen βεε slipped
quietly once again through the side door at the βεε fraternity
house and into the empty basement. Her
creamy concoction, delivered into the mouth of each of the fraternity brothers
the previous evening, should have caused the brothers to have a lazy quiet day
and forced them to stay relatively close to their fraternity house - their
'hive' of activity. In case any of the
girlfriends or cheerleaders were still milling around and became curious, Queen
βεε was ready to take them out with her
stun stick and knock-out gas.
Queen βεε stood in the center of the basement room
and pressed a button on the battery pack strapped to her waist. Her translucent and tear-shaped pliable wings
began to waver and then they began to oscillate at a high rate of speed. They created a steady audible buzz in the
room but more importantly created an inaudible buzz that called to her ten
minions, now becoming enchanted and riveted by the inaudible buzzing in their
brains. The chemicals in their
bloodstreams had become excited and agitated by the wavelength of the inaudible
buzzing. The ten fraternity brothers
instantly became captivated and controlled toadies. They were all drawn to the source of the
buzzing in their brains. Each fraternity
brother arose from what they were doing and started moving to the basement
floor, incapable of resisting or ignoring the calling in their chemical-laden
bodies.
Soon,
Queen βεε's ten toadies were on their
knees in front of her in a semi-circle.
Fortunately, there was no one else in the house except the eleven of
them. No curious comely cheerleaders or
other half-nude girls were around to distract her slaves from the tasks they
were about to receive. Queen βεε did not have to use her stun stick. Although, she was somewhat hopeful that a few
bare-foot cheerleaders might still be around so she could once again become
attracted and enticed by the luring and intoxicating aroma of the sexy
cheerleaders' feet.
With
sheer delight, Queen βεε then
communicated her plans to her ten slaves and instructed them where to go and
what to do. Before being released from
the house on their specific missions, all the fraternity brothers returned to
their respective rooms and dressed in their yellow sweatshirts, with the
βεε lettering on the front.
After seeing her ten robot-like worker-boys fly off into the night,
Queen βεε returned to the basement of
her mansion and waited.
After a
few hours, each brother returned mysteriously to the basement of the mansion,
once again drawn in by the hypnotizing buzzing of Queen βεε's
wings. One by one, they returned with
the filched and misappropriated items that they had been instructed to
steal. Some brought forth expensive
clothing - some brought forth expensive shoes - some brought expensive
jewelry. In front of Queen βεε, thousands of dollars of stolen
merchandize now lay at her stiletto-heeled feet. Her minions had served her unconditionally
and had also served her well.
And her
minions repeated their combined efforts on Sunday night as well. More clothing - furs, long gowns, exotic
negligee, creative hats... More shoes -
spiked heels, designer sandals, erotic pumps, popular sneakers... More jewelry - watches, rings, necklaces,
bracelets... Everything found its way to
the mansion where it was placed at the feet of the fraternity brothers'
master. Queen βεε
had even had one of the brothers steal an expensive and regal-looking chair
from a local furniture store. She sat on
her new throne with her royal scepter in hand - it was her stun stick. Before her on their knees where her knaves -
her royal subjects were full of Royal Jelly.
The creamy and cum-like substance had mesmerized and compelled them to
do their Queen's evil bidding.
*******
As most
Monday mornings can be, the new Monday morning was especially hectic for Police
Commissioner Borden. A new wave of theft
had descended on Titanville during the two previous nights. A wide variety of stores and specialty stops
had been hit: clothing stores, jewelry stores, shoe stores. Even a furniture store had been broken into
and robbed. There seemed to be no
pattern to the thefts - all areas of the city had been hit and hit hard. Quick estimates showed that perhaps as much
as $100,000 in property had been stolen during the weekend. And there was only one solid lead. Camera footage from some of the stores showed
that the thief or thieves all wore yellow sweatshirts with some sort of
lettering on the front. But the
lettering was hard to read.
"When is technology going to produce a security camera that will provide
footage that is clear and usable to identify faces and lettering on
clothing?" Commissioner Borden sighed to himself as he wondered how many
times in recorded history had footage and pictures of caught-in-the-act robbers
been rendered useless because they were blurry and of poor quality.
The
well-respected commissioner had not hesitated in calling The AGENCY and had
requested assistance with the new case.
Commissioner knew that the robberies had to be connected and not just
random - his fear was that a new and determined villain, or villainess, had
descended upon his fair city. He
anxiously awaited a call-back from the Case Manager at The AGENCY.
'The
AGENCY' was the short-form of the company named 'Superheroines Against Greed, Endangerment, and other Criminal
Yearnings'. The revered institution
known as 'The AGENCY' had stood long and tall, like many of its superheroines,
for the continued safety of Titanville's citizens and also for the continued good-name
of the majestic city. In fact, local
scholars believed without question that the name of 'Titanville' itself had its
roots in the actions and reactions from the timeframe when the township of
Titanville was first founded.
There was
sufficient historical reference to the fact that the phrase 'tits and villains'
had been oft-spoken from the earliest times to describe life in the local area
that would become to be officially incorporated as 'Titanville'. More than one old newspaper wrote about and
chronicled the story of a horse-galloping and well-endowed 'agent of the law'
who had taken it upon herself to rid the growing community of the varmints and
thieves who had tried to settle in the area.
Almost from day one, there was documented evidence to prove that at
least one lovely heroine had fought the villains and miscreants of the new
village becoming larger and better-known with each passing day. Much of the evidence showed that there was
more than one heroine who had risked life and limb, not to mention tits and
other body parts, for the protection of the frontier home coming to
formulation.
When
modern citizens looked at the respected and well-known company known as The
AGENCY, they knew that the company could trace its inception to those long-ago
days when law and order fueled and supported the birth and growth of their now
world-renowned metropolis. The
vernacular of 'tits and villains' aside, the history of the great city of
Titanville was a source of great pride for its multitude of well-to-do and
well-heeled citizens.
One of the unfortunate failings of the first
written histories of the township was that there was no actual name attributed
to the first heroine of 'Titanville'.
All that was known was that she was reported to be a beautiful blonde
with satisfactory-sized tits, err, breasts.
Some digests referred to a pretty girl known as 'Cattle-Care Catherine'
- some references to a rope-throw known as a 'Cathy Lasso' were found in other
published documents. The citizens of
Titanville would never know who 'The First Heroine' of their proud city
was. All they knew was that their great
and expansive city was now protected by a bevy, more than one hundred at the
current time, of beautiful and scantily-clad women. The women had trained and taken oaths as
superheroines, with great risks to themselves, to support and protect their
great city.
And 'The
AGENCY' was the employer of all the superheroines. More than just one or a few citizens slept
more soundly and peacefully at night knowing that superheroines, as well as
their police force, were protecting and watching over the city. All citizens knew that 'villains' were still
a part of daily life even in the modern Titanville. Knowing that there were 'tits' still
protecting and watching over the city was a matter of great pride and
happiness.
And
Police Commissioner Borden was just one of those citizens who slept better at
night knowing he had beautiful and trustworthy superheroines watching his
police force's proverbial back. Even as
he paced in his office in waking daylight, Commissioner Borden was hopeful and
confident that The AGENCY would come through for him yet again. He didn't have to wait too long - his
telephone started ringing.
"Good morning, Police Commissioner Borden speaking." the
commissioner said confidently as he answered his telephone.
"Commish! Mr. Yellow over at
ummm...you know where... Great
news... Maizen Maiden should be walking
into your office at any moment. She's
now on the recent two-nighter theft case.
She'll take any details you have and run with it. Literally...she loves to run. She's a new superheroine but quickly becoming
one of our best. I gotta run myself... You know how Mondays can be... I'll call later! Talk to you soon!!" Mr. Yellow said
quickly as he hurriedly had to hang-up the phone.
The
commissioner could only hang-up his phone as he heard the connection
disconnect. He didn't even have a chance
to thank Mr. Yellow. He would do so
later when The AGENCY's Case Manager called back. At that, there was a loud and confident knock
on the commissioner's door and in bounced a young and absolutely vibrant
golden-clad superheroine. The gorgeous
girl didn't even look old enough to drive let alone be a superheroine.
"Good morning Commissioner Borden, I'm 'Maizen Maiden'!!!" the
giddy superheroine said as she bounded into the commissioner's office and
reached to shake his hand.
The
commissioner had to catch himself, which didn't happen very often, if at
all. The girl was a veritable ball of
energy and was perhaps the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen. She oozed, check that, radiated, youth and
sexual energy. He felt like a naughty
old man. As he shook the hand of the
energy ball that was Maizen Maiden and as they then sat down together at a
small conference table to converse, Commissioner Borden felt an instant
erection rise in his briefs. The
commissioner had met countless superheroines in the past, but this one was
definitely different. Or so his aching
cock definitely thought.
But
Commissioner Borden quickly advanced from the meet-and-greet to introducing the
details which the police had determined about the two straight nights of
thievery. But his mind kept getting
side-tracked. He somewhat daydreamed
that he was a sex-education teacher providing guidance and counseling to the
young superheroine about the intricacies and tactics of sucking and stroking
cock as he gazed at the stunning golden-blonde girl sitting before him. He even thought of a name for his XXX-rated
movie: "The Naughty Cum-missioner: The Commissioner Who Loved
Missionary-Style Sex, Especially with Young Gorgeous Golden-Haired
Superheroines". But Commissioner
Borden snapped out of his daydreams quickly - he was glad that the robust
beauty couldn't see the dark and wet stain growing on the exterior of his
trouser pants under the conference table.
Maizen
Maiden was simply amazing in her golden-yellow colored superheroine
costume. It was like her busty and
beautiful petite body had been poured into her form-fitting costume at a
superheroine-smelting factory. Her
superheroine name came from the beautiful golden-yellow color of maize...or
corn. The golden-color of maize matched
the color of her beautiful golden-yellow hair.
Her superheroine name was also meant to be a play on the word 'amazing'
or on the word 'amazin'. Simply said,
Maizen Maiden was hot. 'Amaizingly' hot!
The
tight-fitting golden-yellow bustier hugged the top of her petite frame
sumptuously. The two-tone color of the
ultra-thin trim on top of her bustier was burgundy and black. The eye-catching trim enhanced the also
eye-catching tops of the beauty's firm and ample breasts not covered by the
bustier. The main bodice of her bustier
was the same beautiful shade of golden-yellow; it matched perfectly with her
tied-in-a-pony mid-back-length golden hair.
Her bikini-bottom was the same shade as her bustier. The girl wore golden-yellow nylons on her
legs. On her feet, Maizen Maiden wore
golden-yellow high-top athletic sneakers which also matched perfectly with the
color of her bustier-top, bikini-bottom, and nylons. As said previously, Maizen Maiden looked like
she was poured into her form-fitting bustier-top, ass-hugging and
crotch-hugging bikini-bottom, leg-constricting nylons, and foot-clad
sneakers. There was no break in the hue
of the golden-yellow color.
Her
golden-yellow mask and fore-arm length gloves were the same color as her main
costume. Her mask and gloves had the
same ultra-thin trim of burgundy and black.
Around her shoulders, she wore a burgundy-colored silky cape with an
equally silky golden-yellow lining.
Around her neck, she wore a small pendant that was a golden-yellow sun
emitting golden rays. Her very-thin
powerbelt hugged her exquisite shapely hips and was the same golden-yellow hue
of her main costume but with a metallic finish.
The center if her powerbelt formed a round sun outlined in burgundy and
black. In the center of the golden-yellow
sun was a burgundy 'M'. Placed over the
first burgundy 'M' was another slightly smaller 'M' in the golden-yellow
color. The design was effective, the
golden-yellow 'M' was backed by the contrasting burgundy-colored 'M'. And the two 'M''s were backed by a radiant
sun.
And one
more thing. Maizen Maiden's upper forearms,
upper arms, shoulders, and upper breasts were bare. Her skin was a healthy-looking and
magnificent shade of naked flesh. There
wasn't a blemish, mole, or tattoo to be found.
Her overall body was simply heavenly.
She was a goddess. A beaming and
radiant goddess.
The
superheroine was vibrant and bubbly too.
She exuded a happiness and level of energy that was pretty much
unmatched by all other superheroines.
Her real name was Melissa 'Missy' Ronzayner. At 5' 2" tall, she weighed 110
pounds. She was just nineteen-years old,
having just had a birthday one week previously.
She was Caucasian and had beautiful blue eyes to go with her natural
golden-colored hair. Many men dream of
the mirage of a youthful and energetic blonde and blue-eyed stunning
beauty. Maizen Maiden personified that
mirage in the veritable flesh.
Police
Commissioner Borden was hooked. He was
positively hooked by the radiant and youthy superheroine. Hook, line, and sinker. Hook, meet line. Line, meet hook. Hook, meet sinker. Sinker, meet hook. Line, meet sinker. Sinker, meet line.
Missy was
also adorably cute. And she was
confident. Her young age didn't quite
equate with her supreme self-confidence.
If anything, the agile and trim superheroine was perhaps too confident -
she still had a lot to learn. But all of
the other superheroines still absolutely loved the petite and chesty, albeit
new-ish and over-confident, Missy. One
thing that mystified the other superheroines was how Missy's bustier stayed
secure over her firm and protruding breasts, especially during active fights
with miscreants. Many of the
superheroines, as well as the initial villains who had fought Maizen Maiden,
wondered if Missy's bustier was glued to her magnificently tempting and ample
breasts.
Commissioner Borden was finally able to put his daydreams behind him and
concentrate on telling Maizen Maiden about the details the police knew. He handed over a few papers that listed the
stores that had been hit and the items believed to be stolen from each
store. It was still a working list. Store owners were still calling to update the
list with individual items that had been discovered to be stolen. And that was part of the difficulty so far
with the case, only individual things had been stolen from the stores.
It's not
like the thief or thieves had entered the jewelry store and had stolen all of
the watches. They hadn't entered the
shoe store and stolen just all of the high-heeled shoes. It was a piece-meal chain of thefts. It was very peculiar.
"Well,
the first thing that comes to mind is all of the stolen items seem to be things
that a woman would wear." Maizen maiden offered. "Or a transvestite."
Commissioner Borden nodded his head in agreement.
"Is
there any way to confirm what sizes were taken, especially with the dresses and
shoes?" the superheroine then asked.
Commissioner Borden kept nodding his head but stopped to make a phone
call.
"Stephanie, do me a favor and start calling the clothing and shoe
shops that were hit and see if it's the same size clothing and shoes that were
stolen. Thanks." the commissioner
directed before hanging up the phone.
Both
Police Commissioner Borden and Maizen Maiden kept looking at the list of shops
and items closely, but nothing was becoming clear or standing out. Perhaps the most intriguing thing stolen was
one large chair taken from a discount furniture store. The chair had been on clearance and was a
rather one-of-a-kind piece crafted as a theater or opera piece. The chair looked ornate and expensive but was
really made of ordinary and inexpensive materials. The store owner had described it as a pompous
throne-like seat that a king or queen might sit upon.
"Is
there anything else that comes to mind Commissioner Borden?" Maizen Maiden
asked quizzically.
"There is one thing that we think is important. Although no witnesses have come forward, we
do have some fuzzy and grainy security footage of some of the individual thieves. They all seem to be wearing yellow or
yellowish sweatshirts with some dark or black letters on them. No one can make out what the funny-looking
letters say or spell." Commissioner Borden presented as he opened another
file folder and gave the superheroine some color stills of some of the thieves.
"I
think that's all we have at the moment Maizen Maiden." Commissioner Borden
added as he closed the file.
But then
the commissioner remembered something after mentioning the yellow
sweatshirts. His memory had been jogged
after talking about the specific color.
"You
know what... I just remembered something
else. It may be nothing but you never
know. A few weeks ago, a young coed was
attacked and raped while shopping. It
was a particularly brutal rape and the press didn't get many details. But it seems to me that there were some
police reports that showed some drunken college students close to the scene
were thought to have been wearing yellow sweatshirts. I'm pretty sure the color was yellow. Like I said, it may be nothing. If I can confirm any more details from that
rape case or if I hear anything new in general, I'll call your Case
Manager." Commissioner Borden expressed to the superheroine.
At that
moment, the commissioner's telephone rang and after answering it and listening,
he held his hand up like he wanted the superheroine to wait. The commissioner scribbled down a few things
and then spoke.
"Thanks for the information Stephanie! I'll pass it along!!" the commissioner
said before hanging-up the telephone.
"Stephanie says the dresses taken appear to be 'size eights' and
the missing shoes seem to be 'size nines'" the commissioner reported to
Maizen Maiden. "But the stores
aren't positive."
The
excited superheroine wrote the information down on one of the lists, thanked
the commissioner, and started to rise to make her exit. She saw the commissioner begin to shuffle.
"Oh,
don't get up Commissioner, thank you for everything. Can I take these lists of the stores and
items?" the superheroine asked innocently enough as she finished standing.
"By
all means, I made those copies for you!" Commissioner Borden offered,
rather happy that the girl didn't want him to stand.
"Thanks again for everything!
I'll be sure to have my Case Analyst or the Case Manager call you if I
find anything!!" Maizen Maiden said confidently as she scooped-up the
lists and added them to her small collection of pictures before bounding
towards and then out the door.
"By
God, she even has a perfect ass!" Commissioner Borden then said to
himself, like he was waving a white flag in surrender, after viewing the most
delicious ass he had seen in his life when the superheroine vaulted out his
door.
He then
slapped himself on the wrist, rather hard and with some force.
"Naughty Commissioner!!!" the commissioner commented to
himself in a self-admonishing voice before chuckling.
His erect
and wet penis wasn't chuckling. It
wouldn't have minded a slap or two at that very moment in relief of the aching
and excited condition it was in while staying confined and restricted in the
commissioner's underwear.
If the
commissioner only knew the naughty thoughts that Maizen Maiden herself had been
thinking during their brief meeting.
Commissioner Borden himself would have been one to be amazed! Well..., the commissioner AND his cock would
have both been 'amaized' by Maizen Maiden's erotic daydreaming.
*******
The
frisky and bouncy Maizen Maiden left Commissioner Borden's office and rode her
powercycle directly to The AGENCY. Once
there she checked in with her case analyst, Case Analyst #8, but quickly left
his office and headed for the library and research floor at headquarters. She settled down at one of the varied
computer terminals and connected to the police force's network.
It didn't
take long for her database search to find the records of what she was looking
for. She wanted to read what the police
had found concerning the rape case and to see if there were any clues
pertaining to the men in the yellow sweatshirts. She figured if she received some good clues
on the yellow sweatshirts that she just might be closer to solving the recent
robbery case.
What was
good was that Maizen Maiden could read each responding officer's hand-written
notes and full report about the rape from weeks earlier - the police department
had a great system of quickly scanning all notes and documentation related to
crimes into their network so everything could be searched. But as good as the police department's system
was, it was only as good as the data going into it. As she read for a couple of hours, there
weren't too many clues jumping out at her from all the notes and official
reports.
There was
one small piece of data that did interest her though. One responding officer had had the
where-with-all to write everything down that he had heard. The officer had interviewed a bartender and
the bartender had reported to the officer that he had to shut-off a group of
young men wearing yellow sweatshirts.
They all seemed to be commiserating and were getting quite drunk. The bartender had also suspected that the men
were attending a local college. They may
have even been part of a frat as their sweatshirts had funny letters on
them. But that's all the officer had
written down. But the data did get
Maizen Maiden to thinking. She began to
wonder if the new thefts were part of a fraternity prank performed by pledges
or potential new fraternity members.
Maizen
Maiden signed off the police network and then proceeded to complete some simple
web searches on local colleges, universities, and fraternities in and around
Titanville. Specifically, she was
looking to see if any of them utilized yellow in their official school
colors. As another hour passed by, she
had developed a list of a few possibilities.
The
official colors of Community College of Titanville were green and yellow but
they did not have any fraternities or sororities. But she kept the name on the list just in
case. Titanville Junior College's colors
were yellow and dark blue and the campus had three fraternities and three
sororities. Titanville College's official
colors were yellow and black - the college had five fraternities and also five
sororities. And the official colors of
Jade University were green-blue and gold and the institution had four
fraternities and two sororities.
Maizen
Maiden was a go-getter so she headed right out to Titanville Junior College -
it was closest in proximity to The AGENCY and was a generally small
campus. It was a good place to
start. She was anxious to get going but
Case Analyst #8 wasn't in his office - she'd meet-up with him later and advise
him of her working plan she figured. The
youthful and energetic superheroine raced back down to the Motor Pool and
jumped back on her powercycle.
Her plan
was simple enough, scout each fraternity and see what the members may or not be
wearing as far as sweatshirts were concerned.
It didn't take long to rule-out the fraternities at Titanville Junior
College. The fraternity houses were
spaced closely together and many of the brothers were milling outside each
house shooting-the-shit with each other.
Afternoon classes were over and darkness was setting in - the brothers
were outside enjoying the nice but coolish weather of the fall day.
What was
immediately apparent was that many of the brothers were wearing the colors of
their individual fraternity. Nobody was
wearing anything that was yellow. Believing that her observations were a good
sampling, Maizen Maiden decided to leave the junior college and go scout
Titanville College. About the only
downside to her visit to Titanville Junior College were the catcalls and
whistles she endured while driving past each fraternity on her way off campus.
"Hey, can I put myself UNDER your arresting figure?!?" one
brother called to her as she drove past the first fraternity.
The
second fraternity wasn't much better.
"I
have a super-long schlong for you Miss Superheroine if you want it!" was
another catcall that Maizen Maiden heard and ignored.
"Wanna put an ΘΧ
in your box???" was yet another question that the sexy superheroine
endured as she finally drove past the last fraternity.
The cheery
and busty superheroine could only shake her head at what she had heard as she
continued on her way to the next college campus. By the time she arrived at Titanville
College, it was dark. But she found a
good spot to check out the first four houses on fraternity row. She really couldn't see the last fraternity
house at the end so she would have to look at that one last. Thankfully, the area was well-lit by the
lampposts along the sidewalks and also by the streetlights on the street.
It took a
little longer due to the darkness and the fact that not too many brothers were
walking in and out of the houses. But
just like at the junior college, it seemed apparent that these fraternity
members as well were wearing the official colors of the fraternity and not the
colors of the college. She saw many
reds, blue, whites, and greens but saw no yellows or golds. She drove down the street a little further
and took up a spot where she could see what was happening at the last
fraternity house.
There was
hardly any activity at the house and Maizen Maiden was about to leave the
darkened house and continue on to Jade University. But at the last second, she viewed a large
group of men walking, rather hurriedly she thought, down one of the
sidewalks. She figured they all might be
returning from the dining hall. But what
really caught her eye was not that they were walking fast or walking together
from another direction. What caught her
eye was the color of their sweatshirts: YELLOW!
And it appeared they all had some lettering on the front of their
sweatshirts!!
Maizen
Maiden watched as all of the young men walked up the front steps and entered
their fraternity house. They appeared to
be then going downstairs as suddenly all the lights turned on in the basement
floor of the house which was just a half-flight down like that of a split-level
house. The shapely superheroine then
decided to walk her powercycle along the side yard of the fraternity house and
hide it next to some shrubs and bushes in the backyard. She sauntered-up quietly on tip-toe to a
half-open basement window. She could
hear a female voice giving instruction.
"Tonight's entertainment my boys is a continuation of our exploits
from Saturday night and Sunday night." Queen βεε
said loudly and clearly to the fraternity members kneeling before her once
again in a semi-circle around their master.
"With a slight change in the desired items. Tonight, you'll be going after diamonds! Because my manly minions, diamonds are forever!!"
Queen βεε stated with glee and with a
bemused gleam in her eyes.
"I
just love a caper where the copious haul will delight and entertain me without
end!!" the venomous villainess relayed to the fraternity brothers
listening to her every word.
The
brothers could do nothing but listen to their master, just as Queen βεε's wings had once again lured them to the
basement while they were finishing their evening meal at the campus dining
hall. They had quickly returned to their
fraternity house, eager to once again please their new winged queen.
"The
only entertainment you'll be delighting in is your stay at the state
prison!" Maizen Maiden announced to those in the basement.
The
plucky superheroine had entered the basement quietly through the now
fully-opened window and was standing in a mighty superheroine stance in full
view of Queen βεε and her ten
worker-boys. The golden-yellow
superheroine looked simply radiant. Her
head was held high and majestically - the confident gleam in her eyes was
inspiring. The superheroine's arms were
extended from her curvy body but bent at the elbows. The golden goddess' gloved hands were resting
on her seductive hips. The girl's
rounded and large breasts extended powerfully and excitedly from her petite body. The superheroine looked like she had been
poured into her form-fitting bustier, bottoms, and nylons. The girl's wonderful cameltoe was visible as
her tight bottoms outlined and accentuated her vulva. The youthful and powerful-looking legs on the
superheroine were exquisite and spread at an enticing angle. Many of the young men blinked their eyes in
incomprehension like they were staring at a marvelous mirage.
On her
exterior facade, Queen βεε was unfazed
by the superheroine's glowing beauty. She
was also unfazed by the superheroine's splendid and symmetrical superheroine
stance. However, on her interior, Queen βεε's hormones and sex drive were
raging. Before her was the most
beautiful and desirous young girl that she had ever met. The young and energetic superheroine exuded a
sensual radiance that made the villainous weak in her legs. Now she knew what the phrase 'love at first
sight' truly meant. Queen βεε's vagina was wetting and wetting
profusely. She hoped that her excitement
didn't show through her costume.
"Well, my wicked worker-boys, we have a visitor to our hive!"
Queen βεε said calmly and candidly.
"An
UNWELCOME visitor I must say!!" the villainess added as she pressed the
button on the battery pack which made her wings begin to oscillate rapidly
again.
Queen βεε had lied for the sake of the moment. Maizen Maiden was a most WELCOME
visitor. The bee-utiful and seductive
superheroine had caught both eyes of the sexually-charged villainess. Queen βεε
couldn't wait to get the cute and comely superheroine vixen in her control and
transported back to her honeycombed basement lair at the mansion.
"By
God, I hope she has sweaty and stinky feet!" Queen βεε
prayed to herself as she quickly glanced at the golden nylons and golden
sneakers of the ravishing and resplendent superheroine standing and posing
before her.
The buzz
from the movement of Queen βεε's wings
became louder and louder as her wings began to move quicker and quicker. The ten fraternity brothers stopped their
staring of the sightly superheroine now in their midst and appeared to be
readying themselves for new instructions.
Queen βεε saw the expressions on
her minions change and progressed to changing her own expression. The villainess' expression changed from one
of contempt and uncaring to one of excitement and attacking.
"Get
her my worker-boys! SWARM! SWARM!!
SWARM!!!" was Queen βεε's excited direction to her
slaves - Queen βεε liked to refer to her minions as
'worker-boys' instead of 'worker-bees'.
At that,
all the fraternity members stood and took positions to attack and swarm around
the beguiling superheroine beauty.
Maizen Maiden saw what was happening and quickly changed positions
herself from one of a confident superheroine stance to one of a confident
superheroine defense.
But she
either wasn't quick enough or misjudged the speed of the first two of her
attackers. One fraternity brother came
in at her from her left side and another brother came in at her from her right
side. They immediately scooped her up by
her forearms. The petite and plucky
peach was raised about a foot off of the ground and had no leverage. Maizen Maiden's legs flailed about as she
also twisted and contorted her body trying to break free from the strong grips
on her forearms. She saw the next two
fraternity brothers coming straight at her to finish her off with raised fists.
This time
the superheroine had perfect timing. Her
powerful kick from her right leg reached the first unsuspecting fist-pumping
attacker squarely in his crotch. Her
next kick from her powerful left leg landed in the crotch area of the second
fist-pumping attacker. Two more swift
kicks to the heads of the doubled-over would-be punchers was all it took to
reduce the two to crumpled and unconscious would-be punchers. Two down, eight to go.
Maizen
Maiden then used the slight pause from the young men holding her forearms, as
they gawked at their two friends who now lay on the floor, to her
advantage. The springy and spunky
superheroine bore down on their arms for leverage and swung her body upwards
and backwards as she flipped over and landed behind them. They couldn't believe the move and glanced at
each other with shocked eyes. One second
they had a good hold on her and in the next second she was gone from their
grasp. Maizen Maiden quickly pushed the
two shocked brothers together in a brutal head-knocking. The superheroine repeated the move and then
two more attackers lay unconscious on the floor. Four down, six to go.
And then
Maizen Maiden really went on the offensive.
She completed three cartwheels in a forward direction with her third
cartwheel landing into two more fraternity brothers. They too were amazed at her speed and
agility. They weren't expecting the
powerful kicks to their faces nor the even more powerful punches to their
abdomens. The superheroine's next two
vicious blows to the underside of their chins were powerful and
unanswered. The victims were unconscious
half-way to the floor. Six down, four to
go.
The next
brother had followed behind the sexy superheroine's cartwheels and was able to
finally get his arms around Maizen Maiden and was lifting her light body up -
he was going to knee-drop her. But
another brother advanced forward to the brother holding the superheroine up,
thinking he was supposed to grab her ankles and lift as well. Maizen Maiden quickly used the approaching
boy's shoulders for leverage and pushed off.
Her body then flung upside down and over the boy holding her. The boy looked at his friend as if to ask
'where'd she go?' Two quick Karate chops
to the base of his neck told him the superheroine was behind him. Too late of course but at least he knew - he
was out like a light too before hitting the floor. Two quick kicks and two quick uppercuts to
the boy who had had his shoulders used for leverage was all it took to take him
down. Eight down, two to go.
The last
two were probably the easiest. Just
seconds after seeing their two friends join the others on the floor, they had
begun running towards the superheroine from opposite sides - they were going to
clothesline the sprightly superheroine.
But as Maizen Maiden saw their quick approach, she knelt down as quickly
as a bunny. They ended-up clotheslining
themselves and crumpled to the floor.
Maizen Maiden finished them both off with snappy kicks to their
chins. Ten down, zero to go.
Actually,
it was still one to go. One female
leader.
Maizen
Maiden turned to the still-calm master of the attackers and started wiping her
hands in a show of cleaning-up and daunting superiority. Maizen Maiden returned to standing in a
defiant and cocky superheroine stance.
This time though, the crafty cutie tilted her head at a self-assured
angle and spoke in an uppity and puffed-up voice.
"Got
any more hives that you want me to clean-out, Miss ummm... whatever your name is...?" Maizen Maiden
asked mockingly and cocksurely.
"Queen βεε." Queen βεε stated calmly. "You can call me 'Queen βεε'."
"Well, Miss Queen βεε, are
you going to come quietly? Or do you
need a further display of my superheroine swiftness and spryness??" the
brave and bold superheroine asked.
"You
can dispense with the 'Miss' part...
Just 'Queen βεε' will
suffice. And 'NO', I don't need to see
anything else. You're quite the frisky
and bustling superheroine. With a nice
bust I must say." the smirking Queen βεε
informed the superheroine.
"But
I think the better question is 'Are YOU going to CUM quietly?'!!" Queen βεε now asked before laughing a sinister
laugh.
"With that cuddly and cute body of yours, I can't wait to find
out!" the leering Queen βεε added in a sultry and flirty
voice.
"I'd
like to see you try and make me cum!" Maizen Maiden responded with her own
flirtatious laugh to her voice.
"All you villains and villainesses are all the same... Trying to make us superheroines cum. I was rather hoping that perhaps you had
planned something more original than TRYING to make me cum!"
Truth be
known, there was a reason for the flirtatiousness in Maizen Maiden's response. Queen βεε
was an absolutely alluring beauty. The
tall and well-endowed villainess had long and tantalizing black hair and a
glamorous and lovely body - a perfect hour-glass figure. Her long legs were especially attractive and
quite magnetic. It was difficult to see
past the black mask, but Queen βεε
appeared to possess a very captivating and dazzling face.
Maizen
Maiden felt one-hundred percent sure that she was flirting with none other than
Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire, the "Homecoming Queen". And now the superheroine understood full-well
how the girl had become Queen of Homecoming - the girl was very stunning and
appealing. Maizen Maiden had to silently
admit to herself that her own legs were a little weaker and her own vagina a
little aroused at the sight of the becoming beauty.
"Sounds like I have a challenge ahead of me... Challenge ACCEPTED!" Queen βεε then responded with added flirtatiousness
and some mockingness of her own - she had been instantly attracted to the
superheroine and was getting-into the back-and-forth one-upmanship with the
golden and radiant girl.
"By
the way, I see that you're wearing nylons and sneakers. By chance, might you have feet that tend to
become sweaty and then become stinky? I
seem to have recently acquired a strong and definite affinity for those
aromatic and enticingly cute appendages of the females of the species. And I seem to be also attracted to those
heavenly and sweet odors emanating from sweat-laden sneakers and socks as
well!" Queen βεε asked and
reported. "Who knows, maybe I'll
make you cum and you'll do likewise for me, that is, if you have especially
teasing and tantalizing feet!"
Maizen
Maiden had heard just about enough and decided it was time to move things
along. As bad luck would have it, her
nylons and sneakers did make her feet rather sweaty - and her resulting foot
odor was quite powerful. But powerful in
a nice way. Many superheroines had
complimented her on her pretty and cute feet and some had even mentioned liking
the sweet scent of her feet. But there
was another reason to move things along.
The ten fraternity brothers would be waking-up soon and she didn't want
the hassle of another unfair fight.
Unfair for the fraternity members, or 'worker-boys' or 'worker-bees', or
whatever Queen βεε was calling them.
Maizen
Maiden decided to change her tack and refer to Queen βεε
with a different name. The shapely
superheroine wanted to see if she could get through to the person underneath
the black mask and wearing the black stiletto heels.
"Why
don't you make this easy and just turn yourself in. I don't know what happened to you, Bethany,
but I'm sure there are doctors who can help." Maizen Maiden offered,
indicating to Queen βεε that the
superheroine had knowledge of what had transpired in the alleyway.
There was
a short silence in the room as Queen βεε
heard the superheroine use her first name.
"Well, seeing that you know my name, I may just as well turn myself
in as you say..." Queen βεε said with a new dejectedness to
her voice as she extended her arms straight out and turned her wrists outward,
like she was volunteering herself to handcuffs.
She had been found out and wouldn't offer any further resistance.
Maizen
Maiden saw Queen βεε's defeated look
and heard the dejectedness in the villainess' voice. The superheroine's eyes beamed forth with a
valiant and victorious gaze as she advanced forward as her right hand reached
for a pair of handcuffs hidden in a compartment on her powerbelt. The sanguine and self-assured superheroine
had done it again - solved a case in a matter of hours vice a matter of
days. She sashayed and sauntered her
curvy tush as she advanced towards Queen βεε.
Queen βεε continued to have a defeated look to her
face. In fact, her conquered head was
turned downwards in shame. The buoyant
Maizen Maiden strutted and strided even more cocksurely as she approached the
villainess.
But the
villainess wasn't casting her head downwards in shame. Her head was definitely looking downwards,
but Queen βεε's eyes were aiming. The crafty and cagey villainess was aiming
her gaze at Maizen Maiden's curvaceous and cute legs coming towards her.
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Those
were the quick and loud sounds that Queen βεε's
dart-firing wrist mechanisms made as the villainess sent two toxin-tipped darts
towards Maizen Maiden. The dart fired
from Queen βεε's right wrist found its
mark in Maizen Maiden's left thigh. Then
the dart fired from Queen βεε's left
wrist found its mark in Maizen Maiden's right thigh. The previously undaunted superheroine
suddenly stopped dead in her tracks. She
immediately felt like her legs had been stung.
But the
stinging sensation and pain was so much more than any bee-sting she had ever
felt. In fact, each leg was throbbing
with so much pain and weakness that the superheroine could barely stand, let
alone continue advancing towards Queen βεε.
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Two more
deleterious darts headed for the becoming-more-fearful-by-the-second
superheroine. The second dart fired from
Queen βεε's right wrist impacted Maizen
Maiden's left upper-arm. And then the
second dart fired from Queen βεε's left
wrist impacted Maizen Maiden's right upper-arm.
The same agonizing and debilitating pain that was attacking Maizen
Maiden's legs was now attacking both of her arms.
"Wha... What... What have you stung me with you... you...
you beastly bee???" Maizen Maiden cried out.
Queen βεε smiled deviously and deliciously as she
licked her lips and moved closer to her prey.
"Your body is reacting to the tenacious toxins in my stinger
darts!" the villainess exclaimed with evil glee. "Soon, you'll 'βεε' my
new criminal protégé and enslaved sex-puppet!!"
The foxy
and fantastic superheroine didn't know what hit her nor could she comprehend
what she had just heard. All she knew
was that she couldn't stand upright as she shrunk down onto her knees. The pain in her legs almost made it
impossible to even stay up on her knees.
Her arms were totally useless.
The stinging and acute pain in her arms reduced them to lifeless and
limp limbs. She had no strength
whatsoever in her arms or her legs. To
make matters worse, some of the unconscious fraternity members were awaking.
The first
two waking brothers were the first ones that had gone down. They quickly took in the fact that Queen βεε was in control and that the snooping
superheroine was on her knees. The two
fraternity brothers quickly went to each side of the collapsed superheroine and
held her tightly. They kept the saucy
and spunky heroine on her knees so the girl wouldn't fall flat on her face. And then Queen βεε
approached even closer with a satisfied glint in her eyes.
"Oh,
I so do hope that you DON'T cum quietly!" Queen βεε
said sweetly and deliciously as she put her fingers under the chin of Maizen
Maiden and forced the superheroine's gaze upwards into her own mischievous
eyes.
Maizen
Maiden could only look up in silent astonishment and desperate despair at the
fact that she had been brought down quickly and quietly by the vexing
villainess. She tried to move her arms
and legs but it was useless. She was
like a helpless puppet now controlled by a puppet master - all that was missing
were the strings attached to her puppet-like arms and her puppet-like
legs. Like a fly stuck in a sticky
spider's web, she was trapped and immobilized.
And like a trapped and paralyzed fly, Maizen Maiden's eyes flew open
wide when she saw what was next to befall her.
Queen βεε had moved very close, very close indeed,
to the arm-drugged and leg-drugged superheroine. Queen βεε's
crotch was right in the forlorn face of the crumpled cutie. The venomous villain was lifting the lower
portion of her romper. The magnificent
Maizen Maiden was about to find out just how venomous the vile villainess
really was, literally. From underneath
her romper, Queen βεε revealed her
slick and shiny stinger-like phallic to the wide-eyed and paralyzed once-cocky
sex-kitten-to-bee. Queen βεε's stinger looked fiendishly menacing and
threatening.
And the
evil phallic was getting closer and closer to Maizen Maiden's mouth.
"Open wide sweetie." Queen βεε said softly and
victoriously - the real victor of the battle of wills between Maizen Maiden and
Queen βεε was about to be etched in stone.
Maizen
Maiden tried to resist by using what energy she had to move her neck and face
away from the foul phallic advancing on her face and mouth. But the two fraternity brothers holding her
motioned for another awoken brother to come help them. The third worker-boy then grasped Maizen
Maiden's head by her pony tail as yet a fourth brother arrived and grasped the
hair on the resisting superheroine's head.
Her resistance was futile.
Together, the two brothers impaled Maizen Maiden's mouth on Queen βεε's pliable and protruding stinger-prick.
Queen βεε arched her back in pleasure as her slick
stinger entered Maizen Maiden's mouth.
Queen βεε began pumping into the
besieged beauty's comely mouth as she took in the helpless look on the
intoxicatingly cute superheroine. And
she was cute. Maizen Maiden was, indeed,
the cutest girl that Queen βεε had ever
seen.
The
venomous villain didn't wait or prolong the inevitable too long. After a few minutes of stinger-fucking the
superheroine's mouth, Queen βεε
squeezed the all-too familiar trigger in her fingers and emptied her creamy and
cum-like Royal Jelly into Maizen Maiden's mouth. The two fraternity brothers holding her head
made sure the defenseless superheroine swallowed every savory drop of their
Queen's sinister seed. It didn't long
for the change in Maizen Maiden to become obvious.
What was
once a sprite and springy superheroine was now a stoic and blank-staring
cum-drone. Maizen Maiden had no further
thoughts but to now serve her new Queen.
The superheroine known as Maizen Maiden was gone. In her place was a stupefied and entranced
doll-like drone. As she tucked her
devious dick-like stinger back under her romper, Queen βεε
gazed into the unseeing eyes of her new drone-bot. Soon, the now quiet and silent drone-bot
would become her loud and noisy drone-cumbot.
"Take her to my car and join her in the back seat." Queen βεε directed the two worker-boys who had been
holding the former superheroine's arms.
Her
minions did as they were instructed.
Queen βεε then thought for a
second and instructed her other worker-boys to try and find the former
superheroine's mode of transportation.
They didn't have to look far or for too long. They found the powercycle in the back
yard. As Queen βεε
drove her car back to her mansion with her new drone-bot, one worker-boy
followed on the powercycle. Following
them was yet another worker-boy driving his car so that he could return all of
the worker-boys back to the fraternity once they were done at Queen βεε's mansion.
"Feel free to enjoy the new honey that has tried to invade our
hive!" Queen βεε said as she
looked in the rear-view mirror at her two worker-boys escorting the former
superheroine drone-bot. "And feel
free to give her some of your own sweet nectar!!"
Both of
the worker-boys smiled - they had possessed raging hard-ons ever since they had
grasped the superheroine while she was on her knees. There's just something about a cute and
beautiful girl on her knees. They both
unzipped and the fraternity brother on the right pushed the superheroine's head
down onto his waiting and erect cock.
The drone-bot that was once Maizen Maiden needed no further instruction
or direction.
The young
and once-cocky superheroine sucked cock like a machine. Her breathtaking blowjob had the fraternity
brother moaning and groaning. From the
front seat, all Queen βεε could hear
was the erotic and slick slurping sounds of a wet mouth enjoying a wetter
cock. The superheroine-turned-drone was
a fantastic cock-sucker.
"Sounds like my new bitch likes dick!" Queen βεε said over the loud slapping and lapping
noises she was hearing.
"And
how!" said the worker-boy waiting patiently for his blowjob. "I can't wait to unload my nectar into
this honey's tasty and entrancing mouth!!"
The
worker-boy receiving the blowjob heard their comments but was beside himself in
erotic joy. The
superheroine-turned-drone was deep-throating his massive prick and stroking his
balls in complete earnest. She was a
good drone-bot as the worker-boy helped impale his cock on the girl's
head. He came explosively as the girl
shifted her focus to licking the boy's balls.
The boy's cock was like a cum-fountain as his sticky semen cascaded down
onto the lovely lips and face of the former Maizen Maiden. She had been so cocky... So cocksure... So spunky...
Now she had had a cock and she sure had a good load of spunk on her face
and lips.
It was
now the other worker-boy's turn.
The
superheroine-turned-drone was now leaned up and then leaned back down on the
other boy's waiting dick. She resumed
her cock-sucking like the good drone-bot that she was. Up and down.
Down and up. Up and down. Down and up.
The worker-boy's glistening dick foraged in and out and around the
succulent mouth and tongue working the boy's shaft. And it was quite a shaft. The fraternity brother's nickname was the
'Cockinator' - fifteen inches of thick and solid man-meat. And the former Maizen Maiden took every erect
inch into her mouth and down her throat.
Standing
in her bare feet, Maizen Maiden stood sixty-two inches tall. She was now inhaling a cock almost
one-quarter of her height. A
fifteen-inch cock was now inserted into and down her stretched mouth and
throbbing throat. The girl was
magnificent. Instead of a superheroine,
she was a super cock-sucker. The boy
could barely see as the transfixed and controlled former superheroine sucked
and licked the boy to orgasm. The
worker-boy came in Maizen Maiden's face and mouth with pummeling squirts of hot
and steamy cum. Hot and steamy nectar,
indeed!
And then
it was back to the other boy for continued cock-blowing and cock-sucking. The two worker-boys in the back seat had the
best rides of the entire lives as they each took turns having their erect rods
serviced and serviced yet some more. By
the time they drove into Queen βεε's
circular driveway, they had each deposited two loads of juicy and tasty jism
into the superheroine formerly known as Maizen Maiden. She was an 'amaizin' cock-sucker. The superheroine's initial confidence and
cocksureness had belied the fact that she was a true young master at the art of
cock-sucking.
"She
was so cocksure at the beginning of the night... Who knew that she sure also loves to suck
cock!" one of the fraternity brothers chortled as Queen βεε
shut the ignition off - they all laughed.
Queen βεε opened the garage with the remote on her
visor and instructed the worker-boy driving the powercycle to place the cycle
in the garage. Once that was done, the
happily-serviced fraternity brothers from the backseat escorted the
formerly-dauntless but now-entranced superheroine into the mansion and down to
the basement at Queen βεε's
direction. They pushed the enchanted and
enthralled beauty onto Queen βεε's
hexagon-shaped queen-sized bed and returned upstairs to join their fraternity
brothers for the drive back to Titanville College.
The
former Maizen Maiden had made quite a sight as the robot-like and mesmerized
superheroine was escorted with her arms and hands by her side. The gorgeous girl could barely walk as she
was still feeling the effects of the toxin-laden darts. The cute and fetching nineteen-year old had
dried cum on her face and also in her golden hair. Queen βεε
then released her worker-boys and they returned to their fraternity house. A few hours later, the fraternity brothers
were out again in a diamond-studded display of diamond-theft from many shops
and stores in support of their Queen βεε
master. It was their third straight
night of thievery.
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Queen βεε locked the front door and bounded for the
basement as quick as she could. She
approached her hexagon-shaped bed and eyed the fetching and fair entranced
superheroine now lying on the bed's silky sheets and coverlet. She found some wet-naps and removed the dried
cum from the girl's adorable face and silky golden hair.
"Stand up and remove your powerbelt." was Queen βεε's first of many directions.
The
glazed eyes of Maizen Maiden were un-seeing but her ears were not
unhearing. The bodacious and petite
beauty quickly moved her arms to the buttons on the underside of her powerbelt
and pressed some of them in sequence.
The power-producing belt around the shapely and rounded hips of the
superheroine popped open - Queen βεε
moved closer and removed the belt from around the girl's seductive waist.
"Strip for me. Start with
your bustier and then wait for my next command.
And strip slowly." was Queen βεε's
next direction.
Maizen
Maiden reached around back and lowered the zipper of her bustier. In front, the superheroine's delicious
breasts moved downward only slightly as the pressure lifting them up was
removed. Gently and slowly, the
superheroine dropped her bustier and revealed her amazing and succulent
breasts. Her nipples were thick and
began expanding in the cooler air. In
fact, the superheroine's nipples looked like plump and tasty raspberries. The girl's perfect areolas were creamy-white
in color. The tips of Maizen Maiden's
sumptuous and firm breasts looked like red-and-white targets. The superheroine's tits were making Queen βεε's mouth water. Rather, the superheroine's enticing tits were
making Queen βεε's mouth drool.
"Pose in a superheroine stance!" Queen βεε
commanded.
Without
blinking and eye or changing her entranced expression, Maizen Maiden moved into
a classic superheroine stance. But this
time she was topless. The superheroine
thrust her magnificent and naked breasts out - her nipples extended upwards in
a teasing display of arousement. The
girl's headlights were on but no one was home.
Maizen Maiden's excited nipples extended like high-beams, but the girl's
expression-less face indicated that she was enslaved and mindless.
Queen
βεε took in the erotic image before her: a controlled
superheroine posing in a perfect superheroine stance - superheroine's head
motionless and held straight - superheroine's eyes staring into the distance -
superheroine's breasts naked and thrust out majestically - superheroine's
nipples extended and aroused - superheroine's arms extended with elbows bent -
superheroine's gloved hands grasping shapely hips - superheroine's legs spread
erotically - superheroine's feet angled seductively - superheroine's delightful
cameltoe calling. Maizen Maiden was a
vision - a vision of pure eroticism.
Queen βεε's pussy was drenched.
"Take
off your cape, gloves, and pendant, return your hands to your hips, and then
wait for my next command. Be
seductive." was Queen βεε's next
direction, given in an aroused voice.
The
superheroine did as she was told and removed her silky cape with a sashaying
flair from her hips and body. The silky
garment slid down her back and fell in a heap after Maizen Maiden untied
it. The bright-sun pendant came off next
and was twirled and then released with a suggestive sway and surge of her
shoulders, breasts, and hips. Maizen
Maiden then removed her forearm-length gloves one at a time, slowly revealing
each of her bare hands and fingers to the delight of Queen βεε. The villainess cooed at the sight of the
slender fingers that would soon be caressing her breasts and also her dripping
and velvety secret folds and creases.
Maizen
Maiden returned to her superheroine stance and Queen βεε
took in the glorious sight of the topless and helpless superheroine posing
before her. From her waistline to the
hairs on the top of her head, the stunning and bewitching superheroine was nude
save for her face mask and golden hair ribbon.
Queen βεε couldn't take her eyes
off of the pert and petite sizzling beauty and took in the sight of the topless
temptress with adoring and humbled eyes.
"Take
off your sneakers and then wait for my next command." Queen βεε then said in a now quivering and hoarse
voice - the villainess' sensory organs were on full alert and so very eager to
sense and smell Maizen Maiden's feet and sneakers that she could barely
breathe, let alone speak.
The
superheroine brought her legs together and bent over to untie her
shoestrings. Queen βεε
received a glorious view of Maizen Maiden's naked orbs as the girl bent
over. The girl's naked nipples looked
like plump red raspberries and the girl's naked breasts looked like plump
golden grapefruits. So deliciously
erotic and mouth-watering. And then the
superheroine slipped-off her golden sneakers, revealing her golden-nylon clad
feet.
Within
seconds, Queen βεε's wings began to
flutter and flutter with increasing speed as the aroma from Maizen Maiden's
sneakers and nylon-clad feet wafted closer and stronger towards the
villainess. Queen βεε
could barely stand due to the sensory overload.
Maizen Maiden's feet and sneakers exuded a most sweet and inviting
scent. Queen βεε's
pussy began to vibrate - matching her oscillating wings. Queen βεε
had started caressing herself.
"And
now remove your bottoms..." Queen βεε
said softly, barely audible.
And
without argument, Maizen Maiden pulled down her bottoms and took them off. Queen βεε
was happy to see that the superheroine's crotch area was wet and dampened
too. Beneath her exterior
expression-less face and entranced eyes, Maizen Maiden was turned-on and happy
to be stripping her new master. Queen βεε was happy too as she continued to play
with her own pussy.
"Remove your nylons and pass them to me. And then return to your superheroine
pose." Queen βεε whispered in a
hushed and expectant voice.
Once
again, Maizen Maiden did as she was told and slowly and seductively slipped her
golden nylons down and off her muscular legs and cute feet. She wasn't told to do it slowly and
seductively but the sensual superheroine did it to please her new master. After picking up the stretchy and stenchy
garment and delivering it to Queen βεε,
Maizen Maiden resumed her posing in her classic superheroine stance. The bottoms of the superheroine's nylons had
absorbed the sweat and erotic scent from the girl's sneakers and feet - Queen βεε could feel the dampness from Maizen
Maiden's sweaty feet on the girl's silky nylons. Queen βεε
was stroking her own pussy with heated arousement.
Queen βεε kept the nylons in her hand and one again
gazed ethereally at the nude and entrancing girl in front of her. The girl was posing in an absolutely
exquisite superheroine stance. Her head
was held high - her breasts were jutting proudly - her arms were extended and
bent at the elbows - her hands with grasping her tender hips - her pubic mound
was shaved - her vagina was shiny - her legs were muscular and spread - her
feet were bare and scenty. The naked
Maizen Maiden was a sight to behold and cherish. Queen βεε
gazed for a long time as she stroked and stroked.
"And
now my love, raise up on tippy-toe for me...
Make like you're wearing the same stiletto-heeled pumps that I am
wearing..." Queen βεε directed the
nude and naked superheroine.
And
exactly as she was told, and with her chiseled and muscular legs spread
magnificently and enticingly, Maizen Maiden at last raised up on her toes. Her gorgeous and cute feet arched high like
she was wearing invisible stiletto-heeled pumps. After taking in the sight of the nude superheroine
now posing on tippy-toe for a few precious seconds, Queen βεε
raised the moistened soles of Maizen Maiden's nylons to her nose and inhaled
deeply.
The
aphrodisiactic scent imbedded in the fibers of the damp stockings rushed up and
into Queen βεε's nose and entered her
brain. The aromatic smell of sweat and
feet and sneakers was both powerful and over-powering... Queen βεε
came uncontrollably with a body-contorting and body-rocking orgasm. It was so powerful that Queen βεε fell to her knees. It was like she was now a slave to her own
superheroine-turned-drone. The orgasm
made her body convulse and pulsate like she was being stung by a thousand
bees. It took minutes for Queen βεε to recover.
What
Queen βεε didn't see or know was the
fact that Maizen Maiden was also affected.
Beneath her exterior expression-less face and entranced eyes, Maizen
Maiden was cumming just like Queen βεε. Seeing her master fall to her knees and
orgasm had brought the nude and excited superheroine-turned-drone to a strong
and shattering climax as well. If Queen βεε had looked closer, she would have seen
Maizen Maiden's pussy convulsing and pulsating too. In fact, tiny streams of female cum and
juices were making their way down Maizen Maiden's spread and shapely legs.
But Queen
βεε didn't miss a thing, she was just
recovering from her own heavenly climax.
She had sensed a new aroma in the air and finally realized what it was -
it was the delicious-smelling juices emanating from Maizen Maiden's orgasming
and vibrating vagina.
Queen βεε immediately approached Maizen Maiden and
removed her gloves. And then she took
Maizen Maiden's cute face in her hands and kissed her superheroine-turned-drone
passionately and deeply. But Queen βεε couldn't take it anymore and then
proceeded to rip the golden mask from Maizen Maiden's face. Queen βεε
almost came again as she finally saw the wonderful and gorgeously cute face of
the superheroine. They couldn't stop
kissing each other. And the key word in
that previous sentence was 'they'.
After a
minute or so of heady and heated French-kissing, it dawned on Queen βεε that Maizen Maiden was returning her
kisses with as much enthusiasm and excitement as she. The villainess dropped a hand to Maizen
Maiden's pussy and had to start breathing and gasping in short breaths in
response to what she was feeling - the velvety and luscious creases and folds
of Maizen Maiden's pussy were still wetting profusely and still trembling. Queen βεε
was quickly in full arousal herself. The
superheroine-turned-drone was spreading her legs even further apart so her
master could touch and probe her dripping sex.
They were both equally turned-on and had returned to kissing each other
with wild and impassioned ardency.
Queen βεε could barely think let alone cat her
breath. She had never been so sexually
turned-on in her young life. She had
trapped the supreme and sexual superheroine.
And the superb and sightly superheroine had then set-off a splendid
orgasm in Queen βεε's body. And, Queen βεε's
celestial and empyreal beauty had in turn brought her statuesque slave to
climax. That she could bring a stunning
superheroine to climax with her own beauty without physically touching the girl
or having the girl physically touching herself was beyond words or
comprehension for Queen βεε. She was simply staggered and in awe of the
sexual energy between Maizen Maiden and herself.
*******
They
fucked for hours. Queen βεε fucked the entranced Maizen Maiden. The entranced Maizen Maiden fucked Queen βεε.
They couldn't get enough of each other.
After their initial ardent kissing and stroking of each other, Queen βεε quickly stripped down into the nude and
joined her equally nude superheroine-turned-drone in the covers of the
hexagon-shaped bed. The bed was composed
of six sides like that of a bee's honeycomb cocoon. It wasn't a bee's nest. It wasn't a fuck fest. It was a fuck nest.
Queen βεε especially loved using her two-foot long
stun stick on the so-fuckable female fox lying in her bed. Set on low-stun and with a specially-fitted
dildo covering the powerful Taser-like stunner on the end, the now
phallic-functioning stick brought Maizen Maiden to numerous forceful and wicked
ear-splitting orgasmic screams. It was a
good thing that Bethany's parents were in Florida. As the stun stick was used with sensational
electrifying and vibrating results on Maizen Maiden's tits, pussy, and ass, the
vivacious and steamy superheroine was reduced to a convulsing and throbbing
piece of cum-meat. As the golden
beauty's body got sweatier and sweatier, the wetness caused the stuns and
electric shocks to become even more debilitating and climax-inducing. A whole chapter could be written about the
night that the superheroine Maizen Maiden became a broken and charged cumbot.
The
magnificently nude Queen βεε and magnificently naked Maizen
Maiden poked and prodded and explored the other's delightful and delicious body
with young and innocent lust and libido.
They explored each other with eyes, hands, fingers, toes, tongues,
teeth, and mouths. Queen βεε's head was awash and spinning due to the
bewitching and entrancing scents emanating from Maizen Maiden's mouth, vagina,
and yes, feet. Queen βεε
took special delight in the exploring, licking, and tasting of Maizen Maiden's
legs, ankles, feet, and toes. The golden
girl was simply yummy.
And they
both took extra-special delight in their mutual first-time ever tribbing with
another female. Their engorged and
swollen labias and vulvas rubbed against each other and exchanged free-flowing
juices and emanations. The feel of
another woman's shaved pussy on their own aroused and shaved pussy was nothing
short of exhilarating and highly-erotic.
Each girl
lost count of how many times they came and how many times they had made the
other cum. Maizen Maiden regained full
use of her arms and legs and put them to good use. What Queen βεε
didn't notice was that as the night and the lovemaking progressed into morning,
Maizen Maiden's body slowly but surely removed the toxins that had darted into
her body and had reduced her to a drone-bot.
Or, as the night proved, a drone-cumbot rather than just a drone-bot.
As the
sun arched over the horizon and began a new day, both Queen βεε
and Maizen Maiden finally collapsed into each other's arms and fell asleep -
their nude and tingly bodies were wrapped in the other's to enjoy a deep and
joyously contented sleep...a very joyous and cum-tented sleep.
*******
Bethany
awoke first with a stretch and a yawn - it was almost noontime. Thankfully, her only class was a three-hour
science-lab beginning at 2:00 PM. Her
stretch had caused Maizen Maiden's arm to fall off of her own naked tits. Bethany gazed at the sleeping and nude
superheroine entangled in the bed covers and her heart skipped a beat.
"Such a cutie!" was all Bethany could think to herself as she
then stood with her back to the bed and stretched some more.
When she
turned back to gaze again at the naked nymph in the bed, Bethany was surprised
to find Maizen Maiden gazing up at her with beaming eyes and an even more
beaming smile. And the gorgeous girl
simply was a sexual nymph. Bethany could
barely keep up with the sexual advances and sexual demonstrations of the
insatiable superheroine. Bethany returned
to the side of the bed quickly and before she knew it, Maizen Maiden had
risen-up to meet her and they were once again kissing again. Deep kisses.
As they separated and gazed into each other's eyes, Bethany spoke first.
"I
don't even know your name..." Bethany said somewhat apologetically.
"Melissa." Maizen Maiden said as she touched Bethany's
hand. "But everyone calls me
'Missy'..."
"Missy." Bethany echoed.
"Missy... I'm Bethany."
"I
know... I know a lot of things about
you..." Missy started to say.
At that
point, Bethany finally recognized something.
Maizen Maiden, Missy, wasn't entranced anymore. The toxins had worn-off, and they had
worn-off much more quickly than Bethany could have imagined. She panicked.
And she began trying to remember where she had left her
stinger-phallic. Bethany then remembered
where it probably was and stood quickly.
"Want some coffee?" Bethany asked in a guise in order to step
away and retrieve what she really wanted.
"I'm
good." Missy relayed as she relaxed and closed her eyes.
Before
she knew it, Bethany was back and sitting at the side of the bed with a more
determined look to her face. Missy then
turned her gaze downwards and saw the devilish stinger-phallic around Bethany's
waist. Bethany had frantically found the
fiendish phallic and had anxiously refilled it with a fresh supply of Royal
Jelly - she was anxious to return Missy back to her drugged control. The sinister strap-on was once again close to
Missy's mouth.
But before Bethany could move, she felt a
calm grasp on her forearm.
"You
don't need to use that." Missy said softly as she caressed Bethany's
arm. "But I wouldn't mind having
you work me over with that dominating stun-dick of yours again!"
Bethany gave a funny look as Missy slowly rose
again and kissed her lips passionately.
Their mouths met in a long yet delicate kiss.
"You
won't need to use that strap-on drug-introducing stinger thing again... I'm yours." Missy said sweetly with an
honest and sincere look to her face.
Bethany
didn't know what to say and then tilted her head in an uncomprehending and
confused way. Missy said it again but in
a different way so that Bethany could comprehend what Missy was trying to say.
"I'm
yours!" Missy said more loudly and more sweetly as she turned and lifted
her knees and spread her legs apart.
Bethany's
eyes opened wide when she took in the sight of Missy's beautiful and bare muff
opening wide before her. There was a
thin layer of damp moisture on Missy's pussy indicating that the superheroine
was once again aroused by the sight of the beautiful and naked Bethany in such
close proximity. She blinked and looked
again at the sweet velvety vagina opened wide for her perusal and enjoyment.
"I'm
your personal honey-pot now!" Missy insisted with an impish and
mischievous grin. "Come and get
me!!"
Missy
shifted her nude body so that she was completely lying on her back and raised
her knees and spread her legs even wider.
She was so horny - horny like a sultry minx-cat in heat. The superheroine's pussy was opened wide and
was wetting. Bethany could smell the
luring moisture secreting from Missy's nether region. Bethany was also becoming newly aroused by
the provocative wafts she was inhaling from Missy's scenty and spine-tingling
feet dangling in the air.
Bethany
could only bend down and begin kissing the most gorgeous girl that she had ever
met with wetter and wetter and deeper and deeper kisses. Soon, her mouth followed a track down Missy's
chin and then down and in-between the girl's fabulous and firm tits. Bethany's mouth and tongue stopped and
enjoyed the taste of Missy's engorging raspberry-like nipples before resuming
the trek over Missy's flat stomach and fiendishly-cute belly-button. Bethany's mouth and tongue then left a
liquidy trail down and over Missy's pronounced pubic mound before landing on
and licking Missy's aching and budding clitoris. Missy came in seconds.
But Missy
then spread her upraised knees and legs extra-wide and let Bethany get even
more comfortable between her legs - Bethany ate heartily. And Missy kept cumming - heartily. Together at times and also alternating at
times, Bethany and Missy dined on each other's delicious and delectable pussy
for what seemed like hours. And then the
strap-ons came out - not the sinister strap-on but the sexy strap-ons. Vibrators came out too. Pussies and asses were then filled all
afternoon with either rigid rods or pulsating pricks.
Hair was
stroked - faces were touched - mouths were kissed - tongues were entwined -
necks were puckered - fingers were sucked - tits were teased - nipples were
nibbled - pussies were eaten - clits were caressed - G-spots were goaded - legs
were lavished - ankles were lapped - feet were felt - toes were tasted.
This
time, their lovemaking lasted until the early evening. Bethany couldn't get enough of Missy. Missy couldn't get enough of Bethany. Each could never remember ever being so horny
and so open and so free. Fiendish
phallics and tenacious toxins were simply not needed. Pure and poetic love and sexual energy was
all they needed.
Bethany
missed her science lab. Other than
during her hospital stay, it was the only class or educational function that
she had ever missed. Missy had made her
miss it. Bethany couldn't have been
happier or more contented. Bethany's
body buzzed, and Missy's body buzzed as well, with exuberate sexual energy and
desire. They made quite a pair.
*******
Bethany
didn't quite understand how she had accomplished it, but she had broken the
powerful and powerfully cute superheroine Maizen Maiden. Was it the toxin-filled darts that had first
immobilized and weakened the superheroine?
Was it the Royal Jelly introduced by her sinister strap-on stinger that
had brought the curvy superheroine to an entranced and hypnotic state? Was it the fiendishly erotic stun stick which
had brought mind-numbing orgasm after mind-numbing orgasm to the sexy
cutie? Was it Bethany's own beauty or
'bee-uty' that had rocked and controlled the feisty
and flirty superheroine? Was it all of
the above?
"You're not my personal honey pot." Bethany suddenly said as
she broke the quiet as they laid together in each other's arms.
"You're my sidekick...
You're... You're my
'side-bee'!" Bethany announced.
"And I have a great name for you!"
Missy
stopped the rubbing of Bethany's right breast and stopped her teasing of the
girl's still-engorged nipple and turned her gaze towards Bethany's lovely face.
"Hornette!!" Bethany then said with a wide grin as Missy took
in her new sidekick/side-bee name.
"I
love it!!!" Missy exclaimed as she couldn't help but kiss Bethany's
breathtaking face and lips. "And
it's so fitting... I've never been so
fucking horny in my life!!!"
They both
smiled at each other and kissed each other again. This time twirling tongues got some
action. Missy then laid her head gently
on Bethany's shoulder.
"Queen βεε and
Hornette!" Missy said in a foxy and frisky voice. "Queen βεε
and Hornette!! It definitely has a
little buzz to it!!!"
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END of Episode 016 - "To Bee or Not to
Bee? That Is the Question..." (Part
1) by Titanville
This story will continue in my next episode: Episode
017 - "To Bee or Not to Bee? That
Is the Question..." (Part 2)
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