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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 ~ 019: "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (Parts 1, 2, 3, and 4)

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 019 - "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (Part 4) by Titanville

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Before, it was the wide-awake and un-entranced Ivory Maiden, secured to the Y-shaped bench, who had suffered both the indignity and the ignominy of being fucked by the mesmerized and entranced Ivory Idol. Ivory Maiden simply idolized her older superheroine partner. That Ivory Idol had completed the fucking of her junior superheroine partner with a strap-on harness strapped around her head and with the insidious and erect faux-dick protruding from her mouth only added to the shock and humiliation. Indignity and ignominy, indeed!

The coup de grâce was in the fact that the faux-cock used to mouth-fuck the prim and proper junior superheroine was full of Royal Jelly. And when Hornette pressed the button on the remote, the creamy goo shot into the mouth and down the throat of the enslaved youthful superheroine, like the cum from a climaxing cock jerking and ejaculating freely and fervently. The Royal Jelly hypnotizing cum filled the unsuspecting beauty's pretty mouth. Ivory Maiden drank every drop and within seconds was once again an enslaved cumbot for her Master.

And now it was the entranced Ivory Idol's turn to suffer the indignity and the ignominy of being fucked by the newly mesmerized and newly entranced Ivory Maiden. However, Ivory Idol was not entranced. She had awoken from her own stupor trance and was plotting the superheroines' escape from their current predicament of being entrapped by Queen βεε and Hornette. She was biding her time and waiting for the right moment. She was playing the role of a spellbound superheroine. And she was acting the part very well.

Actually, she didn't have to act. Ivory Idol was at the moment totally nude and on her back with her legs spread - her pussy was wide-open and exposed. Hornette had placed the mouth-cock harness around Ivory Maiden's head and the young and controlled superheroine was busy in between Ivory Idol's legs. Very busy. Ivory Maiden was very much the fucking machine. The energetic and adorable junior superheroine pumped the faux-phallic extending from her mouth into the pussy of the elder and gorgeous superheroine with precision and determination. In turn, Ivory Idol's high-pitched moans and gasps and body spasms were real. She was not acting.

The liquidy juices pouring from Ivory Idol's quivering pussy were real. And, Ivory Idol's orgasm was real too.

With Hornette exploring her marvelous mouth and titanic tits with luscious and lusty licks, and with Queen βεε exploring her scenty soles and tasty toes with equally luscious and lusty licks, Ivory Idol exploded with a massive orgasm as her sweaty body convulsed and quivered with sexual release. It had not helped that her own alluring and cute superheroine partner had done most of the damage with that delightful dick extending and bulging from her mouth erotically.

They had all factored in causing Ivory Idol's exquisite and excellent climax. Hornette had controlled Ivory Idol's mouth, tongue, breasts, and nipples. Queen βεε had controlled Ivory Idol's legs, feet, and toes. Ivory Maiden had controlled Ivory Idol's pussy.

But, Ivory Idol was still in control of her senses. And more importantly, Ivory Idol was still in control of her body. As her radiant and shapely body came down from her monstrous orgasm, Ivory Idol slyly resumed her portrayal of a spellbound superheroine. Fortunately, neither Queen βεε nor Hornette directed Ivory Maiden to insert the sinister stick-dick in Ivory Idol's mouth and deliver an ensorcelling portion of Royal Jelly. Ivory Idol was safe.

As luck would have it, Queen βεε was more interested in sampling the aphrodisiactic aromas from Ivory Idol's dainty feet and toes. Ever since being stun in the alleyway, the beguiling Bethany possessed a new and most-desirous affinity for the sweet and intoxicating scent of female feet. The sweatier the better - like the delightful and cute feet of those cheerleaders who had been at the small party at the βεε house.

Hornette was now interested in licking the phallic that had been inside Ivory Idol's dripping honey box and was busy licking the faux-dick dry. And when she was finished, Hornette removed the mouth-cock harness from Ivory Maiden's head and, taking a cue from Queen βεε's inspection of Ivory Idol's tasty and scenty feet, began investigating Ivory Maiden's sweet and savory feet and toes.

And seeing that her own mouth was now free and also that her appealing and wonderful superheroine partner's mouth was also free, Ivory Maiden adjusted her body and cuddled with Ivory Idol, her dazzling idol. Ivory Maiden kissed Ivory Idol deeply and stroked and squeezed her partner's magnificent breasts and stunning nipples. And Ivory Idol allowed Ivory Maiden's every kiss and stroke. Ivory Idol took-in her youthful partner's inquisitiveness and eagerness with a strange rousingness and steaminess.

Not too much later and what seemed just a few short minutes after her first climax, Ivory Idol had her second orgasm. Strong. Powerful. Wonderful. If was difficult for Ivory Idol to determine which was better: Queen βεε's kinky tongue-work and strokings on her feet and toes or Ivory Maiden's romantic tongue-work and strokings on her mouth and breasts. No matter, Queen βεε and Ivory Maiden were both fleshly and spicy. Peculiarly, and as soon as they were done and she was returning from her orgasmal heights, Ivory Idol sighed to herself. She still wanted more. Her body still wanted more.

Ivory Idol was strangely aroused and possessed an equally strange steaminess. The splendid superheroine was somewhat unsatisfied.

At that point, they all shifted positions as Queen βεε and Hornette took control of the titillating time. Queen βεε and Hornette then laid side-by-side on their backs with their legs spread and knees bent. Their nude bodies were ready to be serviced. And serviced they were. Queen βεε and Hornette, the Masters, gave commands to Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden, the sex slaves.

Ivory Idol, the senior superheroine, moved on top of Queen βεε, the senior villainess. Ivory Maiden, the junior superheroine, moved on top of Hornette, the junior villainess. Ivory Idol ate Queen βεε' pussy. Ivory Maiden ate Hornette's pussy.

The superheroines ate the villainesses to orgasm.

Moaning. Gasping. Palpitating. Quivering. Trembling. Erupting. Convulsing. Spasming. Quaking.

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Queen βεε broke-away from the foursome first. It was early in the afternoon and she felt refreshed. But she still had important business at hand. Very important business. She pulled Missy aside and explained that she was going over to the βεε fraternity house for the next phase of her plan.

"Keep an eye on our superheroine sex slaves!" Queen βεε directed Hornette with a winking smile. "Feel free to reign them in with one of the stun sticks if you get feisty!!"

"Don't worry Bethany, I think we have our sexy superheroine honey-bees right in the palms of our hands!" Missy replied with a sneaky and commanding smile of her own. "I'll leave them 'bee' for a little bit and then dip that honey stick into their honey regions again for a tasty afternoon snack delight!"

"Just so you know, I'll be sending most, if not all, of our worker-boys over to collect all of the stolen merchandise from upstairs." Bethany indicated to Missy. "We don't want any evidence around that will lead more snooping superheroines or the police to either one of us!"

"I think everything is still in the living room." Missy said to Bethany. "Anything else you want me to do while you're gone?"

"No, just be careful... And mind our two 'bee-uties'!!" Bethany reminded her cute and golden sidekick as she finished changing into her costume.

And then Bethany, now dressed as her villainess alter-ego Queen βεε, left the mansion on her way to the βεε fraternity house.

Once at the fraternity, Queen βεε revved her wings once again while in the basement. Her ten minions that were the βεε fraternity brothers quickly filed down the stairs to the bottom floor to greet their Queen. After a lengthy meeting to inform them of the evening's robbery plan, Queen βεε then dispatched all of them to her mansion. They were to retrieve all of the items that they had previously stolen and to bring everything back to the βεε fraternity house. All the stolen items were to be placed orderly in the lounge at the fraternity on their return.

Once her worker-boys were gone, Queen βεε inspected each room of the βεε fraternity house to ensure nothing was present that could lead the police back to her. If all went as it should, the night's events would put an end to the βεε fraternity once and for all. And, each of the ten fraternity brothers, that is, each of her ten attackers from that horrible rape in the alleyway, would not be seeing the light of freedom for some time.

The span of previous thefts that had started Saturday night were only to spark the police into action. Unfortunately, the thefts had also brought The AGENCY superheroines to her doorstep, but at least the city fathers were paying attention to the recent crime wave. Queen βεε was especially happy that the city fathers had taken special notice of a huge recent theft in Titanville. That theft was the brilliant theft of the fortune in gold bars from The Titanville Museum of History. The eyes of the world had been focused on Titanville in those harrowing days following the great robbery, a robbery estimated in the fifteen million-dollar range.

The image of Titanville had been greatly stained by that robbery and city leaders were eager to make sure that their fair city would never again suffer a similar public humiliation. Even though the gold had been quickly recovered and the four men found with the gold were now in prison awaiting trial, Titanville's leaders took immediate steps to make sure the city would not be the scene of another stupendously valuable and historic crime.

Thus, legislation was quickly introduced and passed that made the punishment for any especially grand theft much stiffer than it was previously. Basically, the theft of any item or items in excess of five million-dollars in value doubled the possible prison sentence from twenty years to forty years. And, the caveat was no parole for any thief connected to the crime.

The new legislation was not without its detractors. Some argued that the punishment for an expensive theft in the city was now more drastic than the punishment for some crimes like murder and rape, depending on the degree. But the legislation had passed. If convicted of an especially grand theft, a robber or thief would be going away for a very long time. Forty years is a very long time, especially without hope for parole.

Queen βεε took special care in checking each room to make sure there were no pictures of herself or newspaper clippings of the rape. To her relief, none of the brothers seemed to be holding onto anything that could point back to or lead to her being suspected in anything. She was happy. Happy that nothing in the βεε house pointed to her. Happy that her revenge on those that had raped her would soon be complete. Happy that her beautiful Missy would be waiting for her later. Just happy.

Happy, that is, until a visitor caught her in one of the boy's rooms. Queen βεε had taken care of the second-floor rooms first and was just completing the sixth and last room on the first floor.

"Who are you?!? What are you doing in my boyfriend's room!?!?!" the visitor quickly asked in a loud and agitated voice.

Queen βεε froze but turned around quickly. She came face-to-face with a young blonde. The shapely and foxy girl was wearing a yellow cheerleading outfit with a 'C' on it - the cute blonde was the captain or head cheerleader.

"I said, who are you and whu..." was all the good-looking and exasperated cheerleader could say next.

She was quickly cut-off by a blast of yellowish knock-out gas from Queen βεε's stun stick. The comely and cute cheerleader didn't know what had hit her. The ravishing and resplendent coed collapsed to the floor in a heap as the strong mist engulfed her fair face.

Once the girl was on the floor, Queen βεε sent the enticing and stunning cheerleader another long blast of the foul knock-out gas directly into the girl's face to ensure that the busty and beauteous babe was out. The bouncy and spirited cheerleader wouldn't be leading any cheers anytime soon - the fireball was out like a light. Queen βεε quickly looked-out the door to make sure nobody else was with the girl or approaching the room. And then Queen βεε re-entered the room and locked the door.

Queen βεε eyed the unconscious lump laying on the floor for a few seconds. The girl was simply lovely.

And then Queen βεε worked quickly. She peeled the sneakers and socks off of the uniformed coed. The vapors from the cheerleader's feet wafted up and around Queen βεε and enveloped the 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. The head cheerleader must have been returning from practice because her feet were especially moist and scenty. Queen βεε was getting high. Queen βεε was also getting aroused.

As she licked and nibbled-on the sexy cheer-girl's bare and tempting toes, Queen βεε started stroking her own wetting pussy. The smell and taste were overwhelming and overpowering. Queen βεε closed her eyes and continued inhaling the petite and pretty peds in her grasp. She started licking the soles of the cheerleader's feet slowly and erotically. She was so aroused. Her pussy was dripping. The cute and comely cheerleader was clueless to the fact that her ankles, feet, and toes were being ravaged.

And then Queen βεε came. She came as she breathed and inhaled the fetid fumes of the head cheerleader's heady foot odor. And now Queen βεε finally understood why bees swarmed around sweet and scenty food. Her orgasm rocked her body. After a few more minutes of stroking her dripping vagina and inhaling even more of the girl's sweet feet, Queen βεε came a second time as she gazed into the knocked-out girl's closed eyes and fantastic face.

"I bet you give great head, Miss Head Cheerleader" Queen βεε chortled to herself as she regained herself and arose. "I just wish I had more time to check out your tits!"

Queen βεε picked-up the bare-footed and bare-legged coed and placed her on the bed and proceeded to tie her spread-eagled to the bedposts with some neckties she found in the room.

"What the fuck, I'll make the time!" Queen βεε then smirked to herself as she gazed at the tempting twin mounds lying silently and protrudingly within her reach.

At that, Queen βεε untied the girl's hands from the bedposts and lifted the cheerleader's sweater-top up and over the girl's head. Next, Queen βεε unclasped the sports bra and lifted the garment free of the cheerleader's sporty and curvy body. The cute blonde's enormous tits fell-out of their spandex holder but held their firm state in elegant and firm fashion. The cheerleader had awesomely pink areolas and deliciously reddish nipples. They were the type of breasts that one could feast-on for days and still never be satisfied. The girl's succulent nipples erected and pointed-up with hot and seductive hardening.

Queen βεε exhaled slowly as she gazed at and enjoyed the view of the tasty cheerleader's bared breasts and nipples. The villainess also took a moment to bend down and re-taste the girl's divine and delicious feet and toes.

"Now I just wish I had more time to check out your pussy" Queen βεε said to herself as she arose again. "Perhaps when we meet again my sexy and saucy cheer-kitten!"

Queen βεε then re-tied the girl's hands to the bedposts. But she didn't tie them too tightly - she wanted the girl to be able to extract herself from her little bondage without much trouble. And then Queen βεε took in the heady sight of the topless and barefoot head-cheerleader tied spread-eagled to the bed. The cute and pretty girl was definitely a sexy cheer-kitten, Queen βεε thought.

The captive cheerleader was beginning to awaken as she started to move her head and moan. But Queen βεε was prepared with her trusty stinger phallic at-the-ready. Queen βεε pressed a button on the trigger to switch from the devious and mind-controlling Royal Jelly to a more-or-less harmless memory-numbing concoction that the villainess had prepared. The concoction would affect the cheerleader's short-term memory and recollection of the afternoon.

There was a short but audible hum as the battery-pack strapped to Queen βεε's back pumped the memory-forgetting chemical mix into the pliable dick-like phallic secured around her waist and under her romper-skirt. To Queen βεε's hope, the creamy and cum-like offering would make the salacious rah-rah cheerer completely forget being knocked-out.

Queen βεε opened the cheerleader's mouth and delicately inserted the end of her perverse and malleable stinger-phallic into the mostly-unconscious girl's unsuspecting oral cavity.

"That's it my sexy sex-kitten... Open wide for a nice surprise!" Queen βεε spoke out-loud with a sardonic tone to her voice. "Oh yeah, that's good, nice and wide..."

Once fully inside, Queen βεε began to thrust her hips in a lusty and lewd fashion - her stinger-phallic began moving in and out of the cheerleader's prurient and perfect mouth. Queen βεε was essentially mouth-fucking the blonde and bewitching beauty.

"That's a good little fuck-kitten, take my delicious dick deep into your mouth..." Queen βεε coaxed with a purr-like softness now in her voice. "That's it... Nice and deep... Nice and deep... It has a nice and tasty treat for you...'"

And then in response to the controlled cheer-girl's attentive faux-cock-sucking, Queen βεε's wings began to oscillate and whir. The cheerleader was really getting-into it. Even though she was barely awake, the cute and appealing blonde was bathing Queen βεε's cock with attentive and affectionate zeal. Queen βεε was getting-into it too, and quite aroused for that matter, by the sweet cheerleader's oral talent.

"Now I know why they selected you to be the 'head' cheerleader!" Queen βεε whispered in an aroused and stimulated voice. "That's it...keep sucking me off my sweet...keep sucking...you're my sweet sex-kitten cock-sucker..."

Queen βεε allowed the topless and barefoot cheer-beauty a few more minutes of ravishing and impassioned prick-licking. The sexy and saucy cheerleader was amazing.

"I bet you could suck a cock in your sleep!" Queen βεε announced - the villainess was completely caught off-guard by the fabulous stinky-footed sex-bot's devouring of all-things dick.

After a few more enthralled seconds, Queen βεε pulled the trigger on her stinger-phallic. And her faux-cock came. It came in the vigilant and voracious mouth of the vexing cheerleader-suck-kitten. The robot-like girl's face softened and smiled like she was downing real cum and real cock. She was an expert cock-sucker. If they offered Master Degrees in cock-sucking, she would have been at the 'head' of the class - she would have graduated summa 'cum' laude.

The cheerleader was also a great swallower - not a precious drop of the memory-forgetting cum concoction was lost. Queen βεε soon removed her mouth-fucking and mind-numbing plastic and pliable prick from the heady cheerleader's mouth. Queen βεε thought she saw a sign of sadness come across the softened and scrumptious face of the busty blonde, like the fervid and fetching cock-sucker was sad to see the cock taken away.

"That's a sweet and satisfied suck-kitten... Just relax now and enjoy my memory-robbing treat. I'm now going to give you something else to enjoy..."

Queen βεε quickly tucked the mouth-moistened and shiny stinger-phallic back under her romper-skirt. And then the cagey Queen stuck the tip of her stun stick into the face and under the nose of the succulent cheerleader.

"Meowwww!!!" Queen βεε then said as the villainess sprayed one last and long dose of the yellowish knock-out gas into the cheer-kitten's face.

The spry and sexy cheerleader returned once again to sleepy-land as the girl's head slumped downwards at the same time that the girl's bare and stinky toes pointed upwards. The freshly mouth-fucked fox moaned erotically as her eyes fluttered shut.

"Goodnight my little suck-kitten! Enjoy your catnap!!" Queen βεε then said before moving towards the door.

Queen βεε quickly exited the βεε fraternity house and returned to her bee-hive. The cute and comely cheerleader, actually the cute and cum-ly cheerleader, soon awoke and was able to free herself from her light bondage. She exited the fraternity house, not quite remembering how she had even become to be half-naked and tied in bondage on the bed. She was also puzzled by the peculiar, but seemingly familiar, zesty and tangy taste in her mouth.

*******

While Queen βεε was over at the βεε fraternity house preparing her thieving minions on the night's special robbery, Hornette was more than happy to have to entertain the two superheroines by herself. Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden were both controlled and mesmerized fuck-bots. Hornette had trouble deciding which superheroine would be first to enjoy the flavorsome tastes and velvety textures of the petite ex-superheroine's piquant and peppery pussy.

Hornette was in a dilemma. On one hand, she had the equally petite and diminutive Ivory Maiden at her disposal. As the former superheroine Maizen Maiden, Hornette had entered her superheroine schooling and training with Ivory Maiden. The two busty and bantam babes had even graduated and joined The AGENCY together. And on the other hand, Hornette had the veteran and gorgeous older superheroine Ivory Idol to knock-down from the haughty superheroine's always-present pedestal.

It was quite a choice: Ivory Maiden or Ivory Idol. Ivory Idol or Ivory Maiden. Perhaps Ivory Maiden AND Ivory Idol. Or, perhaps Ivory Idol AND Ivory Maiden. Ah, but then the new question would be 'which one first?' Oh, the dilemmas we sometimes face. They come at us from each side and in equal reach. The benefits of one matches the benefits of the other. The beauty of one matches the beauty of the other. Flip a coin? Coin a flip?? Dilemmas.

The prim and proper Ivory Maiden was always getting under Maizen Maiden's skin at The AGENCY's Superheroine Training Academy. Better said, Ivory Maiden was always getting under Maizen Maiden's skin, but in more than one way. Maizen Maiden despised Ivory Maiden's 'holier-than-thou' attitude and took delight in admonishing her fellow junior superheroine-in-training.

"Ivory Maiden, remember, The AGENCY has named it 'The Superheroine Training Academy' for a reason. For instance, look closely at the 'T' in 'Training' and at the 'A' in 'Academy'. 'T' and 'A'. It could also refer to 'tits' and 'ass', to be blunt. I wouldn't put myself so high on the superheroine pedestal, if you catch my drift." Maizen Maiden would often remind her prim, proper, and self-confident fellow female-in-superheroine-training.

Nothing infuriated Maizen Maiden more than Ivory Idol giving her the 'varsity nod'. That is, that dour and bored-with-it-all expression one can give when one believes they already know everything that needs to be known, and that they will ask for your opinion when it is deemed necessary. But 'necessary' never arrives. More than a few times, Maizen Maiden wanted to lay-out her fellow trainee. And now that former fellow trainee was laid-out next to her and under the spell of Queen βεε's entrancing Royal Jelly. And laid-out next to her in the nude, for that matter.

Maizen Maiden's former fellow-trainee and former fellow-graduate was lying stark-naked just inches from her grasp. And that was the other way that Ivory Maiden was always getting under Maizen Maiden's skin. Ivory Maiden was simply a magnificent and marvelous young woman. While at the Superheroine Training Academy, Maizen Maiden couldn't take her eyes off of her fellow sightly and stunning superheroine classmate. Maizen Maiden was bisexual and found Ivory Maiden absolutely alluring and ravishing.

The fact that the superheroine Maizen Maiden had become Queen βεε's sidekick, and now went by the name of 'Hornette', had not changed or diminished certain notions. That is, Hornette still found Ivory Maiden to be absolutely alluring and ravishing.

And as Hornette bandied back-and-forth over her feelings for Ivory Maiden, the former Maizen Maiden didn't mince words or thoughts for the elder senior superheroine. If ever there was a superheroine who needed a good fucking, Ivory Idol was that superheroine. So uppity... So confident... So pedestal-posing... And Maizen Maiden hadn't been the only superheroine at The AGENCY, albeit young and fresh, to look-up at the veteran elegant and statuesque superheroine with disdain.

Most citizens of Titanville knew what The AGENCY was but did not know that the acronym was the short form of the words 'Superheroines Against Greed, Endangerment, and other Criminal Yearnings'. The name 'The AGENCY' was a lot simpler to remember and had been used for quite some time in the local vernacular. However, within The AGENCY itself, there were some employees, including many superheroines, who referred to some of the superheroines employed with the company as 'Those Heroines Exemplifying Arrogance, Grandioseness, Egotisticalness, Narcissism, Conceitedness, and Yahoo-ness'.

Ivory Idol happened to be the poster-superheroine for the less-than-typical superheroines that were considered to comprise 'THEAGENCY'. Again, only by some employees. But again, including many superheroines.

If a person had the preconceived notion that all superheroines were made from sugar, and spice, and everything nice, then that person would have a wrong preconceived notion. In TV terms, Jeopardy's Alex Trebek would be telling the person 'Oh, I'm sorry - that is incorrect'. Probably in his so-sorry voice, too.

Hey, nowhere in any written and official AGENCY statement, document, rule, or guideline does it indicate or underscore the idea or concern that any woman, before being considered for the AGENCY's Superheroine Training Academy, must first have been a former Girl Scout. And, a Girl Scout in good-standing and still exemplifying those basic good and great qualities.

Incidentally, nowhere in any written and official AGENCY statement, document, rule, or guideline does it indicate or underscore the idea or concern that any woman, before being considered for the AGENCY's Superheroine Training Academy, must first have nice tits and a great ass. 'T' and 'A' in the local vernacular.

It certainly helps. But it isn't a prerequisite.

And so as Hornette perused the also-naked body of one poster-superheroine Ivory Idol within her grasp, the former Maizen Maiden recalled the countless times she wanted to knock the righteous, pompous, and virtuous superheroine down a peg or two. Make that a peg or three...or four...or five...or six. Similar to the same number of championships LeBron was going to bring to the Heat.

And so it went. Back and forth. Ivory Maiden and then Ivory Idol? Forth and back. Ivory Idol and then Ivory Maiden? Back... Ivory Maiden? And forth... Ivory Idol? Forth... Ivory Idol? And back... Ivory Maiden?

Ivory Idol made the decision for her.

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As said previously, Ivory Idol was just biding her time as the supposedly spellbound superheroine. Just waiting for the right moment for action.

With Hornette closing her eyes and doing a kind of eenie-meenie-miny-moe version in order to help choose which superheroine to pounce on first, Ivory Idol acted. In one fluid motion, Ivory Idol stood and then moved to the floor and reached under the bed for the concealed stun stick.

When she finally opened her eyes, Hornette's face and nose came face-to-face with the end of the stun stick. And then Hornette's face and nose came face-to-face with the billowing yellowish knock-out gas bursting forth from the end of the stun stick. Stun stick indeed. No one was more stunned than Hornette when she suddenly realized that the decision was now which side of the bed should she collapse, not which superheroine should she have first.

The golden and grand Hornette went down immediately. The knock-out gas was first, quick. And second, thorough. The pretty and pleasing former superheroine, now bee-sidekick, cascaded-down in a heap on top of the titillating tits of Ivory Maiden. If she had been awake, Hornette could have had Ivory Maiden's sensual breasts and sexy nipples for supper. If... If... If my aunt had balls, she'd be my uncle.

To her dismay, Ivory Idol discovered that her junior partner Ivory Maiden was still entranced by the Royal Jelly recently introduced into the girl's system. It had been the elder superheroine's hope that the young Ivory Maiden may have come out of her entrancement due to the various pussy juices the inexperienced superheroine had been forced to enjoy. Ivory Idol felt that it was Ivory Maiden's delicious nether region offerings that had broken the Royal Jelly spell on her own body. The older superheroine had to readjust her thinking in believing that the Royal Jelly, or whatever potion that had been used to mesmerize and control her, had simply worn off.

Regardless of how Ivory Idol had recovered from whatever controlling substance had been used, Queen βεε had left the premises and now her sidekick Hornette was off in sleepy-land, gassed and lying motionless on the bed. And naked too. To the victors go the spoils. The tide had turned.

Before too long, it was Hornette, the former superheroine Maizen Maiden, who was now secured to the large square table under the quartet of preying bees. And like both Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden had been previously for their horrendous encounter with the automatron bees, Hornette was also without her powerbelt. Ivory Idol had used the universal code to remove the strengthening belt from Hornette's youthful waistline. The energy-ball known formerly as Maizen Maiden was now the one who was helpless and powerless. Not to mention out like a light.

And then to the delight of Ivory Idol, her junior partner joined her at the table next to the nude and prone Hornette. Ivory Maiden was shaking her head, trying to ward-off the last effects of the mind-controlling Royal Jelly. Ivory Idol's young partner was back in the fight and raring to go with each passing minute.

After ensuring Hornette was secured strongly, both superheroines spied the pieces of their respective costumes spread around the room and proceeded to get dressed. Ivory Maiden even found their powerbelts strewn hastily into an unlocked lower compartment of the table where the stun sticks had been charging. Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden were really back in business.

Hornette was also back in business. Well, she was awake and cognizant. She was naked and secured under a big bumble-bee with her legs raised and spread, but at least she was awake. Unfortunately for her, Ivory Maiden saw that she was awake and couldn't let the opportunity for a little retribution pass.

"Well, look who's rejoined the party!" Ivory Maiden exclaimed with that oh-so-familiar victorious glint in her voice. "It was my touching and licking of your cute and dainty feet that made you awaken! Your very scenty feet I must also say!!"

Ivory Maiden had been taking the opportunity to enjoy her former and fellow superheroine graduate by stroking and lightly licking Hornette's bare and tempting feet and toes. Ivory Maiden liked the way she could make her nemesis squirm and get agitated so quickly. And so too, Ivory Maiden liked and enjoyed the sweet and enticing aroma emanating from Hornette's cute and petite bare-feet.

"Oh, nothing to say? No cute comeback today?? I can't believe my ears!!! The great Maizen Maiden, or whatever your name is now, has nothing to say!!!" Ivory Maiden continued to say as she rubbed salt into the wound, so to speak - actually she was now rubbing Hornette's enticing tits and nipples after moving up from the girl's sexy feet and toes.

"Well, this silence is absolutely GOLDEN!" Ivory Maiden then said loudly with a laughing voice as she took in her intended pun of the former golden-haired, golden-clad and goldenly-hot Maizen Maiden now lying nude and exposed on the table. "I think I rather like the silence that I'm hearing!"

Hornette was speechless. She was so angry, mostly with herself, for now being a helpless puppet to the whims of the superheroine she so despised. Who was she kidding? She didn't really despise everything about Ivory Maiden, just some things. In many ways, Hornette was hot and horny for Ivory Maiden - hot and horny in deliciously erotic and carnal ways.

Before she could speak with any adequate words of protest, Hornette was kept silent by Ivory Maiden by one more action. The young junior superheroine slipped a yellow ball-gag into Hornette's mouth and tied it around the girl's head, further keeping the secured spicy and steamy former superheroine silent. Hornette twisted, contorted, and moaned in her bondage, but like the popular television commercial indicates, wasn't going anywhere for a while.

"Ha! There!! Now you even have a golden-colored ball-gag!!!" Ivory Maiden continued on with dripping sarcasm.

While Ivory Maiden was gloating over Hornette, Ivory Idol was looking at the various controls that powered and controlled the vicious and heinous bees holding silently over the table.

"You know, I think everything here has been reset! I think if we hit this button here, the whole thing will start-up and then our little strapped-down friend will become the one trapped in a 'sting operation'!" Ivory Idol suggested in haunting reference to both Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden being reduced to convulsing lumps of vibrating flesh the day prior by Hornette's stun stick.

Ivory Maiden saw the button on the control panel that Ivory Idol was pointing to.

The two virtuous and white-clad superheroines then laughed and chuckled together on how the tables, or the table in this case, had been turned. Hornette wasn't laughing one bit. She was busy thinking about the type of and the order of all the fiendish phallics she had so carefully chosen for the two bumble-bees. She surmised, and she surmised correctly, that the bumble-bees were still loaded with the same formidable line-up of phallics. Hornette was a button-push away from experiencing her own carefully orchestrated sting operation. That is, close to feeling the sting of bee-phallics penetrating and permeating her unguarded and unprotected body cavities.

Indignity and ignominy, indeed! There is a saying that indicates that turnabout is considered fair play.

But before Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden could high-five each other in celebration, they heard a commotion upstairs. Stepping cautiously and silently up the stairs, Ivory Idol peaked-out the basement door and viewed what was happening.

About ten young men, all dressed in yellow sweaters, had entered the mansion and were quickly removing all of the items that had been lying strewn in the living room. They were all quick and tidy and didn't miss an item. Before long, all the cars and pickup trucks were loaded and a couple of the men had returned to the house to verify that they had retrieved all of the items that they had previously stolen.

Ivory Idol had rejoined Ivory Maiden near the bottom of the stairs and had relayed what she had seen upstairs and what their plan of action would be. There was no time for discussion or possible alternative plans.

"We have to follow those men!! Let's go!!! Quickly!!!!" Ivory Idol said quietly but strongly - she meant business.

Ivory Idol then advanced quickly but quietly up the stairs with Ivory Maiden. But Ivory Maiden stopped halfway up the stairs and then returned quickly to Hornette. She placed a big fat wet kiss on Hornette's forehead.

"Enjoy the 'Flight of the Bumble-Bee'!" Ivory Maiden whispered softly into Hornette's ear but thought for a second or two. "Or should I say, enjoy your 'FIGHT of the Bumble-Bee'!!"

Ivory Maiden couldn't stop her heckling laugh directed towards Hornette's predicament.

And with that, Ivory Maiden hit the button on the console which started the bees and then ran-up the stairs to join her partner.

The superheroine dynamic duo of Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden were then very fortunate in three ways. First, all the young men had left the mansion and did not hear the machinery in the basement starting-up in loud fashion. And second, their respective powercycles were still in the brush behind the mansion where the superheroines had left them on their arrival the previous evening. Third, none of the fraternity brothers driving in the cars and trucks on their way back to their fraternity house were aware of the two shapely and sightly superheroines following closely behind on their powercycles.

The two confident and comely superheroines raced-on into the dark night. They felt rejuvenated. They felt recharged.

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Down in the basement of the mansion, a dark bumble-bee did its own racing-on into the night. The bee-fucking of Hornette had commenced. The bumble-bee's first phallic had entered the helpless hottie and was quickly getting honey from the girl's honey-pot. Hornette was hopeless to stop her vagina from becoming moist and then wet with flowing juices. The gagged and captured sidekick had tugged and twisted at her reigns but it was useless. She was trapped and at the mercy of the ugly and fuzzy bumble-bee pummeling her private honey chamber ardently and measuredly.

There was no one around to hear Hornette's lascivious and lecherous whimperings and moanings. Even though they were being emitted through the muffler that was her yellow ball-gag, the youthful and energetic girl's impassioned wails were still quite loud and audible over the noise of the bumble-bee automatrons.

Just to the left of her own imprisoned pelvis, there was the second bumble-bee in position like it was fucking another victim. It was the humongously gross bumble-bee that had fucked Ivory Idol to enraptured fuckdom. But now the bumble-bee was humping empty air. The system had been reset for two victims to be fucked into a glassy-eyed daze at the same time while lying side-by-side.

Not that the phallic fucking the air was affecting and destroying Hornette in any physical way. Rather, the effect was dismantling in more of a mental way. By looking to her left and then looking down, the secured and sexy sidekick could see the same type of phallic that was currently undermining and weakening her own body.

The cute cohort to Queen βεε had selected the type of and the order of each diabolic dildo in the respective phallic farms in each bumble-bee. She had made the in sequence in each bumble-bee the same. In essence she knew what was coming. And furthermore and more devastatingly, she knew that she would be cumming. She couldn't stop the approaching freight train labeled with the big 'O' even if she had a dozen powerbelts encompassing her erogenous waist.

It didn't too long for Hornette's first orgasm to arrive. The pumping bumble-bee abdomen with its protruding stinger-like prick was humbling the pretty girl's pussy without pause or pretense. The bound beauty's body began getting sweaty and shiny as her flesh trembled and shook with orgasmic release. Hornette was getting fucked, and fucked rather well. And then it was time for the next phallic - there was a short pause as the stinger-like prick withdrew and then was quickly replaced with the 'on-deck' phallic. And then the bumbled and humbled Hornette grimaced as her vibrating vagina accepted the next faux-cock.

Hornette couldn't quite remember the exact sequence, but after a minute or so she could feel that the cock working in and out of her lubricated love canal had wickedly wide veins and sadistically stubby nubs imbedded into the dildo. In short, the demonic dick was heavenish and hellish at the same time. To make matters worse, if that was still possible, the computer software controlling the bumble-bees had been programmed so that each bumble-bee mimicked the other if one changed phallics.

After the one-minute programmed delay, the bumble-bee next to Hornette automatically changed its phallic because the bumble-bee fucking Hornette had changed its phallic due to the aroused and stimulated girl's climax. And now, the mental destruction of actually seeing the type of phallic reducing her magnificent body to fantastic fuck-meat began taking its toll on the besieged and busty Hornette.

Like a driver unable to look-away from a car wreck, the assailed and admirable Hornette could not keep herself from gazing dreamily at the devilish dildo on the bumble-bee next to her - because that bumble-bee possessed a duplicate of the dildo currently hammering her own honey pot. Not that seeing was finally believing. Hornette could certainly feel and knew full-well that she was being taken down by yet another cruel faux-cock.

It was that being able to mentally synchronize and visually relate that which she was seeing with what she was feeling was truly beastly and sadistic. Better said, the valiant Hornette was being broken mentally and physically at a swifter and swifter rate with each passing phallic and phallic combination.

To her credit, the steamy and sweaty Hornette was lasting longer than had Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden. Both Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden had been broken by the same phallic combination. That combination included a faux-cock pumping the pussy, a butterfly-attachment rubbing the clit, and another faux-dildo assailing the ass. Hornette was able to last two more phallic combinations than had the once-virtuous and once-pedestal-occupying Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden.

The phallic combination that brought Hornette down included a faux-cock pumping her pussy, a butterfly-attachment rubbing her clit, and another faux-dildo assailing her ass. But the dildo in her ass had been rotating in a drill-like fashion and was the straw that broke the camel's back. That is to say, the hot and heroic Hornette had had enough. She gallantly succumbed to bountiful bliss.

Needless to say, it was quite the sight, and quite the audible event, when the ravaged and ravished Hornette orgasmed for her seventh and final time in such a short timeframe and collapsed into a silent sexual stupor. Her randy and radiant body rocked and recoiled with climatic convulsions and contortions. Her eyes remained open but they stared skyward in a glossy-eyed daze. The golden and grand Hornette had lost her 'Fight of the Bumble-Bee'.

And just like the yellow-jacket bees had done to Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden, the vicious-looking yellow-jacket bee moved down from its high position over the silent former-superheroine's body and initiated its skull-fucking directive.

The pliable stinger-phallic on the abdomen of the yellow-jacket bee worked its way into Hornette's mouth and began its mindless mouth-fucking. The superb and silent Hornette was helpless and powerless to stop the advance on her mouth and throat. Hornette took the throbbing and probing faux-prick into her mouth and down her throat without resistance or argument.

Fortunately for the besieged beauty, there was no mesmerizing Royal Jelly inside the cavity of the faux-prick of the yellow-jacket bee. The continued pussy-fucking, ass-fucking, and mouth-fucking of the beleaguered babe was mesmerizing enough.

The fucking of Hornette by the bumble-bee went on for some time. And the mouth-fucking of Hornette by the yellow-jacket bee went on for some time as well. The minutes passed as the body of the hushed Hornette lain prone and powerless to the bees' raping onslaught. Every now again, the helpless heap of flesh that was Hornette would tremble and quake again in yet another convulsing orgasm. But the fair and fetching beauty's eyes remained transfixed, unaware that her body had once again capitulated to another crushing climax.

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When Queen βεε finally returned from her afternoon at the βεε fraternity house in the early evening, she found her sidekick secured and silent on the table in the basement. The superheroines Ivory Idol and Ivory Maiden were gone from the mansion. Her golden sidekick's eyes were still open and unseeing. Her golden sidekick's mouth was still being assaulted and explored by the yellow-jacket bee's stinger faux-cock. And, her golden sidekick's pussy and ass were still being assaulted and explored by the bumble-bee's stinger faux-cock.

At the moment, Hornette was a stupored cumbot.

Queen βεε released her beautiful sidekick from the bondage of the bee-table and carried her to the hexagon-shaped bed. And then Queen βεε placed Hornette in the bed and then stripped out of her costume and joined her robot-like sidekick. Queen βεε stroked and caressed the cute and divine face of her compatriot, thankful that her new love was not manipulated by any mesmerizing Royal Jelly. Hornette had only buckled from the brutal fucking by the beastly bumble-bee.

Queen βεε then held her Hornette closely, waiting for the cute and catatonic sidekick-now-cumbot to re-awaken from her orgasm-induced ecstasy.

It would be a long night for Queen βεε. Her worker-boy minions were off on the most special robbery of the villainess' planned spree. The night's planned theft represented the zenith of her overall revenge plans on those that had attacked and raped her on that now-infamous afternoon. And now the night would be longer as she waited for her precious sidekick to regain consciousness.

Next to the now-naked Queen βεε, the nude Hornette dozed in a silent and unseeing stupor. She dreamed of fantastic phallics and abominable bumble-bees. She dreamed of Bethany, her absolutely beautiful and gorgeously intelligent partner. And, she dreamed of Jim Borden, the handsome and commanding Police Commissioner of Titanville. During that morning in the Commissioner's office, she hadn't missed seeing the seductive and massive bulge in the Commissioner's trousers.

And then instead of dreaming about phallics and faux-cocks, Hornette began dreaming about real cock. Real long, hard, and thick cock. And tasty cock. Commissioner cock.

Hornette's body spasmed and jerked while lying on the bed as in her dreaming, her sweet and petite body climaxed and convulsed. Queen βεε felt Hornette's abrupt throe and hoped her sidekick was simply reacting to a good dream. Actually, her sidekick was having a delightful dream.

Hornette was having a delightfully wet dream. Her beautiful Bethany was eating her pussy with wild abandon while the handsome Commissioner Borden was fucking her mouth with equally wild abandon at the same time. As Bethany brought Hornette to an exquisite and shattering orgasm, the Commissioner came in Hornette's mouth with a blistering and creamy ejaculation. Bethany made Hornette cum with heart at the same time that Hornette swallowed the Commissioner's cum heartily.

Hornette had just found her new pet name for 'the Commissioner'. She would now refer to him as 'the Cum-missioner'.

Somewhere deep down in her heart, Hornette hoped that her dream would become a reality.

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END of Episode 019 - "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (Part 4) by Titanville

This story will continue in my next episode: Episode 020 - "To Bee or Not to Bee? That Is the Question..." (Part 5)

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