Blue Streak vs. Lady Mutata and the Gadgeteer

           

by

 

64inches

(64inches@hushmail.com)

 

 

DISCLAIMER:

            This is a work of fantasy. Always remember there is a big difference between fantasy and the real world. In this fantasy story, bad things happen to beautiful, huge-breasted women. In the real world, bad things happen to everyone. 

 

 

1 –  Bum Fucked

 

            Blue Streak didn’t want to wake up from her dirty, delicious dream.

 

            In the dream, she was on all fours in an expensive hotel, panting and gasping as the buxom blonde superheroine Red Alert gave it to her hard from behind with a shiny red strap-on dildo. Blue was clenching the silk sheets tightly and moaning and tossing her big sexy mane of black hair around like a rock star. She suddenly climaxed and screamed in joy, her pussy tightening and squirting love juice all over the invading dildo.

 

            “Oh GOD, YES, Red!! ….You know EXACTLY what I need!!” she panted breathlessly.

 

            Over her shoulder Blue heard laughter. But it didn’t sound like the winsome giggling of her busty blonde teammate. It sounded more like a man’s voice, deep and sinister.

 

            Blue blinked in confusion, and the hotel began to crumble and fall to pieces around her. Finally she opened her eyes fully, wide awake.

 

            She found herself in a dark, filthy alleyway, a narrow gap between two high brick walls. The silk sheets had vanished, replaced by a disgusting, soiled mattress, that stank of piss and garbage. Blue was on her hands and knees with a huge pile of trash directly in front of her face.

 

            The gorgeous heroine crinkled her nose and tried to clear her head, wondering why her body was rocking back and forth. Then she realized there was a dick buried to the hilt in her pussy, fucking her like a needy whore.

 

            “What the…. Uhh!! OHH!! UHH!! Who the hell….?” she grunted, cascades of dark hair bouncing on either side of her face.

 

            Her unknown rapist hammered her pussy like he owned it. Each violent thrust sent shockwaves through her huge naked tits, ballooning out and dangling underneath her, their big, stiff nipples dragging back and forth over the soiled mattress.

 

            Blue tried to move, but a big hand clamped on the back of her neck and pressed her face down into the mattress.  She had very little strength, and she knew she’d never get more as long as this dick was pounding away at her pussy. She tried to slap weakly behind her, in her assailant’s general direction.

 

            In response, a large, hammer-like fist crashed down on the back of her head. “UUHHFFF!!” she bleated, nearly blacking out again.

 

            The mystery man kept up his pile-driving fuck rhythm for another few minutes, taking full advantage of Blue’s supple and generous curves, then suddenly he pulled out of her dripping snatch.

 

            Blue let out a little moan of relief, but then the engorged prick returned, this time pushing against her asshole.

 

“NNNGHHOOO!!” she gasped, trying to twist and wriggle free. But the sturdy shaft rammed persistently forward, and before Blue could do anything about it, it got JAMMED five inches up her ass!

 

“AAAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!” she squealed, bucking and writhing to get free but to no avail. “You son of a BI– ”

           

            This time the hand reached around from behind with a big handful of trash and shoved it into her mouth.

 

            It was mostly sodden, wadded-up newspapers, stinking of piss and mixed with miscellaneous other rubbish. His stubby fingers jabbed and pushed the garbage deep into her oral cavity, until she started gagging and choking.

           

            “GGGHHJKKK!!! MMFFGGHH!!!”

 

            Without a word, the man grabbed her arms by the wrists and yanked them backwards and out away from her body. Then he slammed his hips forward, driving his cock forward another few inches into her ass.

 

            “MMMMMMFFFFGHHH!!!!!” Blue’s scream was muffled by her garbage-gag. Despite being already coated in her pussy juices, the steely fuck-rod had some difficulty spelunking up her extremely tight back door. But the anonymous ass-raper was very determined, and eventually got it buried to the hilt, with a series of mean, painful jabs.

 

“MMFFGGH!! NNRRGHHHH!!!” Blue cried as the unrelenting invader plunged painfully in and out of her backside. Her face colored with rage and humiliation, as her unknown assailant pounded her ass over and over.

 

            Of course Blue was no stranger to a good ass-fucking. She might even admit that she liked it, sometimes. And there were even times – though she would NOT admit this part – after she’d been over-powered and beaten by some powerful villain (the Rape Ape had done it a few times, for example) that she’d even climaxed from the stimulation of a powerful cock slamming into her ass.

 

            But she at least usually knew who the penis was connected to.

 

            “Okay, creep,” she thought. “Whoever you are, you’re done.” Mustering all her strength, and ignoring the burning pain radiating from her ass, Blue managed to get her feet underneath her, planted them firmly, and with a burst of strength, exploded backwards.

 

            “Huurr?” she heard the man grunt in surprise, as they both stumbled backwards.

 

            They slammed hard into the brick wall behind them, and just then Blue Streak delivered a vicious and perfectly-timed backwards head butt, connecting with the guy’s forehead just as his head struck the brick wall.  

 

            He was out cold.

 

            Unfortunately, the abrupt impact caused both of their bodies to rebound forcefully from the wall. And since Blue was still connected to her rapist courtesy of a certain nine-inch fuck-pole still embedded in her asshole, they both toppled forward awkwardly, his heavier frame falling down on top of hers.

 

            Blue’s eyes went wide, as she watched the ground come racing up at her.

 

            ** WWHAMMM!! **

 

            Her gorgeous face and big volleyball-sized tits smashed painfully into the filthy, wet pavement, and the impact immediately drove his still-stiff prick like a pile driver even deeper into her ass, if that were even possible. She moaned pathetically around her trash-gag.

 

            And right at that moment, the cock ejaculated.

 

            “MMMFFFGHH!!!” she shouted in rage, feeling his load of hot spunk squirting into her ass. She frantically struggled and wiggled under his girth, but the penis still managed to pump its entire saved-up contents into her anal chute, before Blue could finally push his unconscious body off of her.

 

            “GODDAMMIT!!” she shouted, scrambling to her feet and removing the filthy offal from her mouth. The sexy babe whirled to see if other assailants were waiting for their turn with her.

 

            Finding everything completely quiet in the alley, she rubbed her jaw and her naked hooters, sore and raw from the impact with the rough pavement. Then she took a close look to see just who had gotten the drop on her.

 

            It was just a dirty old bum.

 

            She couldn’t believe her eyes. “It wasn’t a super-villain? Not even a supervillain’s henchman?”

 

            Exhausted and indignant, she ran a blue-gloved hand up her butt crack, wiping away the copious cum dripping out of her violated hole.

 

            “Ugh,” she groaned. “I really hate bum cum.”

 

 

2   Bike Fucked.

 

            Blue Streak leaned against the brick wall a moment to compose herself, then glanced around for her uniform. Nothing.

 

            She was completely naked except for her royal blue choker and her skintight blue thigh-boots with their six inch platform heels. Otherwise not a stitch.

 

            She began to remember what had happened.

 

            There had been an epic fight. One of the Gadgeteer’s giant robots had attacked First Second Third Bank around midnight, tunneling up from below so no alarms were triggered. Blue heard the commotion and investigated.

 

            The battle was brutal, and Blue took a few more shots than she was comfortable with. But still, there was a reason Blue was a Color Guardian. Thanks to her super-strength and super-endurance, there was nothing left but scrap metal by the time the police arrived.

 

            As Blue left the scene, skittering over the rooftops of Coxwell City, she realized she had taken a worse pounding than she had thought. She needed to recuperate, so she made her way back to the alley where she had left her trusty, custom-made motorcycle. But then she slipped.

 

            And fell, tits over heels, six stories down.

 

            She landed hard on a mountain of overstuffed garbage bags, and blacked out.

 

            “And that’s when you came along, didn’t you,” she muttered, sending an evil glance back to her unconscious street-dwelling surprise-sex partner. She ran a hand through her thick, tangled mess of black hair. “Ugh. The Gadgeteer will have to wait,” she said, exhausted. “Right now I need a shower.”

 

            Walking over to her motorcycle, Blue leaned over and lifted one perfectly-sculpted, ten-mile-long leg over the bike to straddle it. Then she lowered her damp, freshly-plowed lower orifices onto the plush blue seat, and settled down onto it.

 

            Just as she placed her hands onto the handlebars she realized something was wrong.

 

            ** WHIRR!! CLICK!!! SNAP!!! CLICK-CLICK!! ZZZKKK!! **

 

            To her shock, Blue’s entire motorcycle began transforming right underneath her!

           

            Before she could even react, a cluster of whip-like, metallic tendrils shot out of the handlebars, and coiled around her wrists, lashing her hands tightly in place.  

 

            At the same time, metal clamps shot out of the sides of the bike and locked around her knees, and two larger, C-shaped clamps converged on her body from either side, snapping together tightly around her narrow waist.

 

            She was a prisoner of her own bike!

 

            “Unngh!! UUUNNRGHH!!!” Blue struggled with all her might to detach herself from the traitorous transformer, her black hair thrashing and her huge double-GG’s wobbling and jumping in every possible direction. But she could get absolutely no leverage.

 

            A monitor emerged before her face, and it snapped to life. There Blue Streak beheld the grinning, maniacal face of the Gadgeteer.

 

            “HHAHAHAHA!!!! Did you really think you could defeat me so easily, you stupid twat??!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!”

 

            “Gadgeteer! You devious monster! Whatever your plan is, I guarantee you, it won’t succeed! The Color Wheel will always  --- MMFFGGGHHH!!!”

 

            A mechanical arm shot up from the bike and shoved a large ballgag into her mouth, connected by a shaft to the motorcycle. Her eyes blazed with newfound fury. “MMFGHHH!!!”

 

            “HAHAHAHA!! What’s that, Blue Slut? I can’t hear what you’re saying. I think we must have a bad connection! Let’s see if this button does anything.”

 

            *CLICK!! WHIRRR!! CLICKITY-CLACK!!*

 

            There was a rumbling in her seat, and then she felt something hard and bulbous emerge from the seat underneath her, right against her crotch. It felt like some kind of metallic knob, long and thick and hard with a bulbous head. It slowly began to press against her pussy, spreading her still-lubricated cuntal lips apart and pushing its way inside.

 

             “MMFFF!!!!” moaned the ball-gagged babe, squirming and writhing but unable to prevent the metal shaft’s inexorable invasion. It didn’t stop until it was nine inches deep in her lush tight pussy.

 

            “Whoops!! HAHA!! Must have been the wrong button. Let me try this other one. I really want to hear what you have to say. HAHAHA!!!!!!”

 

            * BBBZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!! *  The huge metallic dildo started vibrating in her pussy, hard and fast.

           

            An orgasm immediately shook her body, surging out from her pussy until her whole body was shuddering and trembling.

 

            “GGHHMMFF!!!!!!!!!” she cried, miserably, hating how easily her own body turned against her. By now she had long strands of drool running down her chin from her wide-stretched lips, but she glared down at the screen with flashing eyes.

 

            “Oh darn, that wasn’t it either. Hang on, I’m still getting used to this. Maybe THIS is the button I’m looking for,” said the teenaged lunatic. This time another big silver dildo emerged from the back part of the motorcycle seat, took aim at Blue’s upturned backside, and plowed into her tight puckered asshole.

 

            “MMMFFFGHHHH!!!” she squealed, as both dildos began buzzing at maximum power, pumping in and out of their respective holes in a rapid fuck rhythm.

 

            This time the orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt. Her pussy tightened and squirted another copious helping of girl-cum all over the vibrating metallic cock.

 

            Blue instinctively began bucking her hips over the vibrator, panting like a desperate slut trying to milk her orgasm for all it was worth. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she nearly passed out, as tears welled up and poured over her ball-gag sucking cheeks.

 

            “Oh dear, I keep hitting the wrong button. I’ve got an idea. Why don’t you just come tell me what you have to say in person!!! BAHAHAHA!!”

 

            The motorcycle suddenly roared to life of its own volition. “MMFFGGHH!!” Blue Streak groaned helplessly, a gagged and bound captive of her own technology, as the bike blasted out of the alley and into the dark city streets.

 

            Racing through the night, the souped-up motorcycle carried its helpless, nude, thrice-plugged hostage like a big sweaty, bouncy-titted trophy. The huge fake cocks stuffed into her lower holes vibrated relentlessly, sending her over the edge again and again. Her eyes rolled back in her head as drool accumulated around her lips and started running down the big shaft in her mouth.

 

            The most humiliating part, though, was not just being duped by an imitation of her own bike, or being made to cum repeatedly by a piece of machinery.

 

            It was the fact that the bike diligently obeyed all the traffic laws. Since there was still a lot of traffic out, this often meant going very slowly through certain parts of town. More than once she sat idling for several minutes at a red light, with cars on either side.

 

            “Hey, look at this fuckin’ bitch here!” came a voice from her left. With her head trapped in place she tried in vain to roll her eyes towards her interrogator. The car was crammed full of young frat-boy types, five or six heads craning out of both windows staring in disbelief at the erotic spectacle idling right beside them.

 

            Every one of the boys instantly had his camera out, taking pictures and videos as fast as their fingers would let them.

 

            “Holy shit, this slut’s got dildos in every hole!”

 

            “She’s like a goddamn one-woman traveling porn show!”

 

            “Look at the size of her TITS!”

 

            “Holy shit, I think the bitch just CAME!!” Instantly they all exploded into laughter and cheers. “Woo-hooo!!” “Go, bitch, go!!” “God bless exhibitionism!”

 

            Blue breathed a sigh of relief when the light finally changed. But it was short lived, as she caught the next red light too and the same car pulled right up beside her again. She climaxed for them two more times.

 

            Pedestrians on the other side began to take note of her too. Men of all ages ogled and leered at her, while women pursed their lips and covered their children’s eyes.

 

            Blue realized with a pang of despair that all the people of the city whom she tried so hard to protect and serve, now thought of her as nothing but an exhibitionist slut. And there would be countless photos and videos on the internet to prove it.

 

            A tear rolled down her cheek as she realized she was defeated. Then the light changed and the bike took off, sending another orgasm ripping through her body.

 

 

3) TAIL-FUCKED.

 

            In a vast, open underground space, two brooding supervillains waited for Blue to arrive.

 

            “At last I shall have my long-awaited revenge,” sneered Lady Mutata, pounding a fist into her green-gloved palm so hard it sent a jiggle through all four of her breasts. The tall, severe Asian beauty was a rogue genetic engineer who used her evil genius to conduct ghastly experiments on herself and others.

 

            Her features were those of a Chinese supermodel except for the forked tongue that occasionally flickered out between her full ruby lips. Her black, platform-heeled thigh boots were practically painted onto her willowy, perfectly-shaped legs. She wore a tiny green thong that had a special hole in the back for her long, whip-like, flesh-colored tail.

 

            But most eye-catching of all was her astonishing set of double knockers – Lady Mutata had given herself an extra pair of double-D’s, bulging out directly underneath the first set. All four jiggling chest-blimps were barely contained in a skin-tight meshwork of scaly green and yellow straps.

 

            “I’m thrilled for you, Lady Freako,” said the second villain, the bespectacled teenager called the Gadgeteer. He was a mechanical genius who was thrown out of high school after he built a robot that followed his guidance counselor home and tried to rape her. Afterwards he had turned to a life of crime. “But mine comes first. After all, I’m the one who --”

 

            **KKKRAKK!!**

 

            A vicious roundhouse kick dropped the scrawny teenage genius to the floor. “NEVER again will you address me with disrespect, you irremediable juvenile delinquent,” seethed the fiery four-boobed beauty, her black eyes flashing ferociously. “Or else you will learn the TRUE meaning of vengeance!”

 

            The Gadgeteer brought a hand up to his stinging chin, his face reddening. “You arrogant little…. How DARE you? My Vibro-Flies will---”

 

            “SILENCE! Our victim approaches!” With a loud roar, Blue Streak’s modified bike zoomed into the metallic chamber and parked itself neatly before the villainous duo.

 

            As the two villains looked on, the motorcycle began to transform again.

 

            Retracting the dildos and ballgag from her orifices, the diabolical machine collapsed, unfolded, opened up, rotated, and stood up, never releasing its grip on the helpless heroine’s slender wrists and ankles.

 

            When it had finished, Blue Streak was upright and hanging before them on a giant X-shaped frame. Her arms and legs were outstretched and securely shackled, her huge breasts ballooning out like big quivering flesh torpedoes.

 

            The Gadgeteer laughed in triumph, forgetting his earlier outburst. “Welcome, Blue Cunt!! HAHAHA!! Now, was there something you wanted to say to me? Or should I just assume it was to beg for mercy?”

 

            Despite her predicament, Blue managed to smile sweetly, and replied in a calm voice, “I’m just surprised Lady Mutata let you help her.”

 

            The Gadgeteer blinked. “Help…her?”

 

            He suddenly exploded with rage, slapping her viciously across the face. “IT WASN’T HER!! IT WAS ME, YOU STUPID CUNT!!!! MEEEEEE!!!!!”

 

            He slapped her again and again, ratcheting her head from one side to the other. “You think you’re so FUNNY!!! You stupid BITCH!! You’re NOTHING!!! I HATE YOU!!!”

 

            Still not satisfied, the unhinged inventor slammed his fist twice into her bare, muscular stomach, and then drove a knee ruthlessly into her exposed pussy.

 

            “HRRK,” Blue Streak grunted painfully. She glared at him through gritted teeth, but refused to give him the pleasure of screaming.

 

            “Enough, Gadgeteer,” said Mutata calmly, stepping forward. “Control your temper. Remember our agreement, and leave the woman to me.”

 

            The unhinged teenager paused, registering the icy menace in Mutata’s voice. He took a breath and stepped back, smoothing out his white lab coat. “Yes. Yes, I seem to have forgotten my manners.”

 

            He smiled evilly at Blue as he left the room. “We will continue our discussion later, Blue. Once I put the finishing touches on my latest invention.”

 

            Feeling like one big bruise, Blue writhed in her bonds and glanced over to the willowy form of Lady Mutata. “Where do you find these guys, Mutata?”

 

            “Oh, Blue,” said the sadistic Asian beauty, flicking her snake-like tongue out over her full, sensuous lips as she approached her quarry’s buxom, dangling body. “Why must we always dance this same dance?”

 

            “Set me free, Mutata, and I’ll show you a new dance.”

 

            Mutata smiled, caressing Blue’s cheek with her long, claw-tipped fingers. “I never wanted to see you get hurt, Blue,” she said, circling her gorgeous nemesis slowly and menacingly. Her hands glided over Blue’s sexy hips and ass, the nails dragging lambently over Blue’s smooth tan skin. “You know how much I love you, Blue.”

 

            “You have a funny way of showing it,” Blue said, trying to ignore Mutata’s erotic caresses. Her seductive perfume filled Blue’s nostrils.  

 

            “I worship you, Blue. You’re the most beautiful woman alive,” Mutata said, circling back in front of her. She reached up with open palms and rested her hands on Blue’s enormous tits. They were far too big for her to get her whole hands around, but she did her best, extending her fingers out and sinking her small hands deep into the soft pliable boob-flesh.

 

            The genetically-enhanced villainess squeezed each boob in turn and then, using both hands, lifted one heavy milk-bag up to her lips and kissed the stiff, thimble-sized nipple.

 

            Taking it fully in her mouth, Mutata slurped and suckled at the sensitive bullet, her tongue snaking around it like a ribbon. She did the same to the other tit, and then switched back and forth between them until both were covered in her saliva.

 

            Blue couldn’t help moaning at Mutata’s tender oral ministrations. Her breasts were simply too sensitive, and she felt her body betraying her. When Mutata went from suckling to chewing on her silky udders, Blue felt her pussy tighten and she pushed her thighs together, not wanting Mutata to know how wet she had become.

 

            “Just what......what is it you want, Mutata?” Blue groaned through gritted teeth.

 

            “The same thing I’ve always wanted, Blue,” the Asian beauty said between mouthfuls of plush titmeat. “To spend my life with you. To wake up beside you every morning. To have you at my side as we rule the world.”

           

            “Unnghhhh.... Keep dreaming,” Blue said coldly, biting her lip and squirming, as Mutata pinched and twisted one nipple playfully while sucking on the other.

 

            Mutata’s cold black eyes looked up at Blue’s face as she suckled at the heroine’s breasts. Finally, she detached her mouth from Blue’s nipples and kissed her way up Blue’s chest toward her neck, which she kissed sensuously and licked like an enraptured lover.

 

            She kissed her way up to Blue’s half-open mouth. Mutata’s talented, extra-long tongue slipped between Blue’s lips and poured itself inside Blue’s mouth. It twined around Blue’s tongue, rolling around and around to explore every recess of Blue’s oral cavity.

 

            Blue felt like a live snake was squirming inside her mouth. And yet she also found it strangely erotic.

 

            Mutata pressed their bodies together sensually, her upper pair of boobs pressing into Blue’s naked breasts with her lower rack brushing against the heroine’s stomach. Her hands roamed all over Blue’s hips and back, then laced in her hair to pull her head even closer. Both women moaned erotically as they enjoyed their intense, prolonged French kiss.

 

            “I’m sorry that petulant child hurt you,” Mutata whispered, finally breaking their kiss. She slipped to her knees and scooped an ass cheek in each hand, drawing Blue’s hips very close to her upturned face, breathing in her quarry’s fragrance. “I can make it better, Blue. I can make YOU better.”

 

            Her forked tongue emerged and lightly tickled Blue’s sore but very wet pussy, dragging erotically against the sensitive clit before slithering past her pussy lips and diving inside.

 

            “Aaaaahhhhhhh……….,” Blue gasped, her eyes popping open at the unexpected vaginal stimulation. Mutata certainly knew how to eat a girl out. Her prehensile, unnaturally long tongue was like a tentacle in her cunt, writhing and twisting and filling her up in all the right ways.

 

            Meanwhile Mutata’s long skinny tail started winding up Blue’s leg from behind, towards another own target. It zeroed in on her tight little asshole, and before Blue could protest, its tip pushed inside and the tail wriggled deeper until six inches of the tail were buried deep in her ass.

 

            “UUNNNNHHHHHHH…... OH GOODDD….” Blue moaned and gasped at the erotic double-penetration. Her nipples, still soaked with Mutata’s saliva, were hard as gemstones and her pussy was sopping wet as it hungrily welcomed the villainess’s talented tongue.

 

            Mutata began fucking her in earnest with both appendages, her prehensile tongue writhing and thrusting in and out of her wet snatch simultaneously as her snake-like tail drilled relentlessly into her asshole. Blue climaxed almost instantly, shamelessly humping Mutata’s face and spurting her pungent girl cream into the Asian woman’s waiting mouth.

 

            Mutata slurped and drank from Blue’s succulent pussy-fountain for several minutes until the orgasm subsided and she knew she had swallowed every drop.

 

            Then she pulled out both tongue and tail (the sensation nearly caused Blue to cum again) and stood up to kiss Blue deeply on the mouth once more, pressing their bodies close together and grinding their lips together in a passionate French kiss. Blue could taste the fruits of her own undeniable arousal.

 

            “We belong together, Blue,” she breathed finally. “Say you’ll join me. We will eliminate that meddling teenager. We will eliminate EVERYONE who stands in our way. Together, we will re-shape the entire world!”

 

            Heavy-lidded and sexually intoxicated after her intense climax, Blue knew she had to fight the will of her demented seductress. “I….. I will never join you, Mutata,” she managed to whisper.

 

            Mutata pulled back. Her long tongue slithered back between her lips, her tail whipped in agitation. Her voice turned icy again. “I don’t like to hurt you, Blue. But you give me no choice.”

 

            A wide section of the wall behind her rumbled to life and slid slowly open. Behind it there was a shadowy hulking figure. “Let me introduce you to my newest experiment. I call him Big Boy.”

 

            An enormous, shambling creature stepped into the light. Blue’s eyes widened at the monster she beheld. He was a huge, shapeless, lumbering thing, an eight-foot-tall mountain of slime and muck in vaguely humanoid form. Up top was a shapeless blob that passed for a head, but its only distinct features were a big sideways gash that Blue assumed was its mouth, and two tiny glowing red eyes.

 

            “To be honest with you, he was a failure. Far too dumb to be of any use to me. But something tells me he’s going to be perfect for you,” Mutata said cruelly. 

 

            “BOOBS!” shouted Big Boy, reaching out towards Lady Mutata’s four jiggling tits as she strutted past him on her way out. Mutata grimaced and pointed angrily towards Blue. “Not me, you idiot. THAT one.”

 

            “BOOBS,” it said, re-directing itself toward Blue.

 

            Mutata pressed a button on the wall and Blue’s shackles opened, dumping her boob-first onto the cold metallic floor. “I’ll be back in an hour to see if you’ve changed your mind about my offer,” she said, the door sliding shut behind her. “Until then….. good luck.”

 

            “BBOOOOOBBBBSSS!!!”

 

 

4 – Monster Fucked.

 

            Blue got to her feet quickly as the hulking man-beast closed in, drooling heavily from his warped, monstrous mouth cavity. She noticed for the first time the monumental phallus that hung down like a police baton between his stout grey-green legs.

 

            “My, you ARE a big boy, aren’t you?”

 

            “BOOBIES NO TALK. BOOBIES JUST FUCK!”

 

            “Boobies has another idea,” said Blue, before launching herself at him, her huge tits bouncing and rolling around on her chest. He was big but probably clumsy, and Blue realized her best bet was to take the fight directly to him and rely on her superior agility.

 

            She sailed through the air and slammed a knee down onto his bumpy, formless head. Somersaulting off the top of his head, she then came flying right back down on him with a ferocious boot to the skull.

 

            His subsequent bellow shook the walls and resonated through her bones. Landing adroitly on her platform-heeled boots, Blue instantly spun around and leveled him with another kick to the head. The monster staggered backwards in pain. “RRRRAARRGGHHHH!!! BOOBIES STOP HITTING!!”

 

            “But Boobies likes to hit.” She stood in a fighting pose, heaving for breath, rivulets of sweat running down over her high cheekbones and pooling in her expansive cleavage. She knew she had to take him down quickly; she just didn’t know what it would take to do it.

 

            The hulking slime-beast ambled towards her again, drooling heavily although it was hard to distinguish the drool from the general dripping mess all over his body. He lunged at her, swinging wildly, but a series of acrobatic flips kept her safely out of his reach. “BOOBIES BE STILL!!!”

 

            “Now why would Boobies want to do that ---”

 

            ** CRAACCKK!! ** 

 

            Blue’s fabulous naked body went flying through the air and slammed into the metallic wall like a human wrecking ball. The muck monster roared in triumph.

 

            “Uhhhhh…” Blue groaned, shaking her head and getting to her feet. “You are faster than you look, aren’t you.”

 

            “AND BIGGER TOO. REAL BIG,” he said, gesturing to the gigantic cock between his legs. Right before her eyes, his huge slimy penis, swaying heavily between his tree-trunk-like thighs, was hardening, elongating, stretching up and out towards her.

 

            “Whoa there, big fella! Let’s put the heavy equipment away,” Blue said, ducking under a massive swinging fist and spinning around to clunk him on the back of the head. “I don’t think that thing would fit anyway.”

 

            “GONNA MAKE IT FIT!!!!” Her blow didn’t seem to affect him much this time, and he was already charging at her again. She decided to surprise him again by meeting him head-on. Her long, powerful thighs pumped and propelled her forward. Directly into its oversized fist.

 

            ** CRRACKKK!! **

 

            Blue hit the ground thinking her head might have truly been knocked off. But she barely had time to confirm that it wasn’t, because she was lifted into the air by her long black hair, and slammed face-first into the nearest wall. Twice.

 

            Three times.

 

            She slumped to her knees, as he laughed with satisfaction. She started to get up but immediately felt a set of deformed fingers circle around her throat from behind. Up in the air she went again. Then she was tossed across the room like a fastball to collide into another wall, crumpling to the floor in a pile of tits and legs.

 

            The beautiful heroine’s head was spinning but she tried to get up again anyway. The hand was back around her throat, this time from the front. “UGHHH!!” 

 

            Her hands instinctively went up to pry off his big steely fingers, but immediately she was slammed backwards against the wall again, and again, and again, all while gasping for breath.

 

            Finally the hand around her throat unclenched, only to come back in the form of a fist into her midsection, so hard that her naked body was lifted several feet off the ground.  

 

            “GGAAHH!!” she grunted as the air left her. She doubled over, and then met a rocklike knee at close range that snapped her back straight again. Another fist to the stomach, and then a kick, like a football punt, sent the naked big-titter flying across the room where she collided violently with what must have been the only section of wall left that didn’t already have an imprint of her body.

           

            “Can we.....just......discuss this....” Blue groaned from the floor. Through her canyon of sweaty cleavage she saw the monstrosity looming over her. 

 

            “NO DISCUSS. JUST FUCK.”

 

            He grasped her ankles, one in each hand, and yanked her legs far apart. “Sludge Daddy, please!….Wait……” was all she could utter before he mounted her, lining up his huge, sludgy cock with her tight little slit. She looked between her legs with horror.

 

             “Please Big Boy! It won’t fit!! PLEASE…..AAAAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!”

 

            As his facial drool dripped down onto her face, Big Boy grabbed her knees and forced them back to either side of her head and drilled her like a whore, bottoming out his 12-inch power tool. Then he pulled out and SLAMMED it back in, faster and faster, as she screamed.

 

            “YOU ARE BIG!!! HOLY SHIT YOU ARE BIG!!!” she screamed, her oversize funbags sloshing and rolling around on her chest, as he pounded her pussy mercilessly. With her knees still pinned by her ears, her platform boot heels pointing straight up, the slimy monster was basically squat-fucking her upturned pussy.

 

            “TOLD YOU GONNA FIT!!!!!”

 

            “AAAIIIIEEEEEEE!!!” Blue shrieked. None of her recent rapes – not the bum, not the bike, not Mutata’s tongue or tail – could have prepared her for the fucking she was now receiving.

 

            From the outside you could only see a ferocious, heaving, snorting pile of dark green muscle, humping furiously, with two never-ending, perfectly formed, blue-booted legs stretched wide apart on either side, spasming crazily.

 

            Blue’s magnificent body was underneath that monster-mass being fucked to its breaking point, her tight juicy pussy ransacked and ravished by a massive, inhuman throbbing pole that felt like a baseball bat shoved into her private pleasure-hole. The monster pounded her pussy relentlessly, with a manic frenzy like he’d been repressing a whole lot of pent-up sexual energy for a very long time.

 

            Like he was desperate for release.

 

            Somewhere deep inside her pain-soaked, sexually overwhelmed psyche, a small light-bulb went off. Blue tried to concentrate past the incredible pain/pleasure of the giant monster-cock raping her, and the orgasm which she could feel (to her own shame) building. There it was – the seed of a plan. It was a gamble, but she knew it was her only chance.

 

            “YES!!” she shouted suddenly, her wet, hungry snatch forming a tight seal around the enormous, jackhammering monster dick so forcefully owning her pussy. “Your COCK… *gasp* ….feels so… *pant* … GOOD!!! Fuck me… *gasp* …harder, Daddy!!”

 

            The muck monster seemed slightly confused and slowed his rhythm. “WHAT?”

 

            “UGH!! OHH!!... *gasp* ….OH YES, BIG BOY!!! ….*pant* ….DON’T STOP!! … * gasp*…. FUCK ME HARDER!!!! PLLEEASSEEE!!” she shouted, whipping her head around in ecstasy. “I’M YOURS!!! FUCK ME LIKE I NEED!! OOHHH GGOOODDD YESSSS!!”

 

            “BOOBIES LIKES NOW?” Big Boy seemed genuinely confused, but he kept on humping her, his huge balls slapping rhythmically against her ass. Despite her best efforts, Blue knew she would cum too. A huge dick could always make her cum, no matter what, and this was easily the biggest she’d ever taken.

 

“OH GOD YESSS!!! BOOBIES LIKES!!! PLEASE CUM!! LET BOOBIES HAVE IT ALL!!!” she screamed, shuddering as climax after climax ripped through her voluptuous, helpless body. Her knees were still up beside her ears with his lodgepole pine ruthlessly thrusting in her cunt, and now her tits were jumping up with every thrust to pound her in the face with wet, rhythmic slaps.

 

 “IF BOOBIES LIKES FUCKING, WHY BOOBIES WAS FIGHTING?” Big Boy said, still fucking her like a jackhammer but also trying to piece together this new puzzle.

 

“Uhh uh uhh UGH!! UGHH!! Because…….” Blue grunted, gasping in sexual exhilaration as the oversize dong plundered and plowed her sweet pussy. She could already feel another orgasm building, and wondered if she would black out. She tried desperately to concentrate on her next words.

 

“Because – ugh! Ugh! Ugh! … *gasp*…..A girl can’t just ASK for it, silly! UHH UHH UHH OHHH!! It makes us feel cheap. UGHH! OOHH! You have to…UGH! UGH! …..beat on us a little first and then…UGH! UGH! UHH! OOHH!! Then we start to like it, see?”

 

“REALLY?” the mutant half-wit said, and right then, finally, he tensed up and slammed his dick as deep as humanly or monsterly possible in her cunt and exploded.

 

“YYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!” Blue screamed at the top of her lungs, as his cock opened like a hydrant and dumped an unbelievable load of hot monster-semen inside her body. Blue screamed endlessly as the cum-geyser erupted inside her womb, sending her into the stratosphere with a mind-shredding climax as her pussy was hosed by Big Boy’s giant throbbing, cum-spewing, bitch-taming fuck-tool.

 

His cock ejected so much hot sperm in her pussy that it bubbled up and began squirting and jetting out around his thrusting shaft like a well-shaken soda can, running down in sticky white streams over her hips and stomach, quickly covering the floor around her body. It pumped and pumped for five solid minutes.

 

“Oh my god. Oh my god!! Oh my god!!!” Blue gasped as the sperm-explosion finally abated. With a wet *SPLORTCH* sound, Big Boy pulled his giant, cum-drenched tool out of her abused pussy. He released her legs and they dropped with a limp splat into a thick, creamy puddle of cum.

 

Too weak to stand, Blue just stayed there, tits-up, arms out, gasping for breath, her sexy nude body resting in a shallow pool of white, sticky cum.

          

           “BOOBIES SUCK DICK NOW. MAKE HARD AGAIN.”

 

           “Yes. Yes Big Boy, I’ll suck your dick, but please let me just --GGMMFFGHH!!!”

 

           Ignoring her protests, Big Boy grabbed her by the head and shoved his pussy-juice-covered cock into her mouth and made her suck him clean. She didn’t believe it was possible but the huge penis began swelling again, stretching her jaws wide apart and completely plugging her windpipe.

 

           Her eyes went wide and she started slapping weakly at his huge body as she felt herself blacking out. Finally at the last possible second he yanked her head backwards, pulling her off of his engorged shaft.

 

           “BOOBIES STILL LIKES?” She gasped for breath, but knew she had to be convincing.

 

           “Oh, YEESSS!!!” said Blue, voluntarily putting her hands around his massive member again. “Boobies LOVES!!! OH GOD MMMM-MMMM!!!!” It was soaked in cum and her own saliva, was pulsating with throbbing veins, and still smelled like foul sewage. Nevertheless, Blue began running her tongue up and down its girth, cleaning it up.

 

            “Oh God I love it! *Schlurp!! SCHLURRPP!! SCHLURPPITY-SCHLURP!!* Oh God it’s so good!! Give me more, Big Boy. Please give Boobies more!! *SHHLURRPP!!*” Blue licked and sucked on the thick spongy monster-dong until her cheeks caved in, worshipping it with her tongue and lips like her like a desperately horny slut.

 

           “BOOBIES MUST REALLY LIKE FUCKING,” Big Boy grunted, still trying to piece together in its poor mutated brain why the bodacious female who had fought so fiercely was now pleasuring him like a docile whore.

 

           “Oh God yes!! Boobies LOVES it,” she cooed, tasting her own juices along with the putrid slime that naturally covered the big unwieldy tool. “We ALL love it, especially Lady Mutata! Nobody likes fucking more than her!”  

 

           She felt his whole body tense up. “FOUR-BOOBIES LIKES TOO?”

 

            “Oh God yes!! You know what they say -- Twice the boobs, twice the pleasure!! She’ll cum TWICE as hard! Just imagine…IMAGINE those four big boobies bouncing and bouncing, as you fuck her over and over for hours with this huge dick!”

 

            Blue glanced at him nervously, putting her mouth back around his girth and slobbering away, making sure he stayed stimulated. “BUT FOUR BOOBIES SAY NO TOUCH HER,” he said, deep in what passed for thought.

 

            “Remember what we talked about? You just have to beat on her first. Just go find her, and do EXACTLY what you did to me!! Remember what happened when you did that?” Blue said, trying to prove her point by taking a mouthful of cockmeat and slurping with a frenzied abandon, face-fucking herself on his thick, pulsating staff.

 

            “SO BIG BOY BEAT UP FOUR-BOOBIES. THEN FOUR-BOOBIES LIKE FUCKING? NO MORE YELL AND GET MAD??”

 

            “YES!! You’ve got it! You’ve – GGLLUBB GLUB!!” Just then Big Boy slammed her head down onto his dick and rewarded her efforts by ejaculating another pint of cum directly into her mouth. Several more blasts followed, a burst of creamy semen pouring into her mouth and down Blue’s throat, blast after blast.

 

            Christ almighty, Blue thought struggling to swallow as rapidly as it poured down her throat, this better work. Within seconds it was too much for her; the monster’s cum erupted out over her lips like a volcano and started spilling down her chin and throat, splashing down onto her tits and running down her stomach.

 

            This time he thrust for two straight minutes, clenching her head with his giant slimy hands and pumping cum into her until Blue thought her stomach might burst open.

 

            Finally he pulled out, though the elephantine cock still kept ejaculating, and he delivered the final few ejaculations directly onto her face, completely covering her gorgeous features from forehead to chin and soaking her hair too.

 

            When he let go of her head Blue collapsed limply to the floor, where she writhed in a veritable wading pool of his gloppy cum, this time face down. She now looked like she’d been completely dunked in a vat of sticky white cum. Her body was totally covered in glistening, wet sperm, from head to toe, front and back.

 

           “BOOBIES FUCK REAL GOOD. BUT NOW BIG BOY GO FIND FOUR-BOOBIES. BYE-BYE.”

 

           His pounding footfalls echoed down the hall as he stomped off, leaving the door wide open behind him.

 

5 – Vibro-Fucked

 

            Blue Streak staggered to her feet.

 

            She immediately doubled over again and vomited up a massive amount of the cum she’d swallowed. It gurgled out of her mouth and spilled down her chin to join onto the layer of cum that already covered her tits, stomach, and thighs. She tried to wipe some of the monster-jism off her face but soon gave up, since her hands and arms were completely covered too.

           

            The floor was also covered in slippery sperm, so the naked and extremely well-fucked heroine had to pick her way carefully in her sky-high royal blue heels. Her thighs flexed and tensed under a viscous layer of whitish sperm and her boobs jiggled erotically, smacking wetly into each other with each step.

 

            Once outside the chamber, Blue picked up speed, running the opposite direction from Big Boy. Gelatinous sperm globules flew off of her heaving tits as she ran, splattering the metallic walls to either side.

 

            Suddenly the hallway emptied into a kind of open garage area, and she skidded to a halt, her heart leaping with joy. There it was. Her bike – her real bike.

 

            She could use its weapons to blast her way out, and then contact the other Colors. Blue knew she had to act fast. Big Boy would keep Mutata distracted, but that still left ---

 

            “Going somewhere, Blue Slut?” said a familiar voice behind her.

 

            “Gadgeteer,” she said calmly, turning to face him. “Just the pimply pipsqueak I was looking for. Ready for your monthly ass kicking?”

 

            He cackled. “I don’t know how you escaped that monster, but based on how much cum you’re wearing, you disgusting slut, I’m guessing you fucked him to death.”

 

            Her eyes narrowed. “Yeah, well. That must be hard for you, knowing that even  Lady Mutata’s cast-off mutants get laid more than you.”

 

            The Gadgeteer turned bright red. Blue thought his head might just literally explode from bottled up rage.

 

            When he spoke it was in a quiet, slow, acidic voice. “You need to learn some manners, you evil, incorrigible bitch. And my Vibro-Flies are going to teach them to you.”

 

            “Yes, well. Just let me get my Vibro-Fly-Swatter, I think it’s right here in my bike….”

 

            A great buzzing suddenly filled the room, growing louder and louder, and a wind seemed to arise out of nowhere. Blue turned and bolted for her bike.

 

             ** BAM!! **

 

            Something struck her in the head, the size and shape of a bowling pin. “Oww!!” she grunted, spinning around.

 

            ** THUD!! **

 

            “Ugghh!!” The next one slammed into her stomach at full speed, then quickly flew away again. Then several more came buzzing towards her at once, striking her all over – her back, her thighs, her boobs. * WHAP!! THWACK!! BAMM!! *

 

            “Owww!! OOHHF!! What the…?” she cried, managing to dodge a few assaults but falling victim to several more. There were now about a dozen of the flying drones zooming and buzzing around.

 

            The Vibro-flies were roughly the size and shape of bowling pins, but as Blue got a closer look she realized that one end was actually shaped like a big thick cockhead, and the other resembled a big ball-sack. They were essentially high-speed, remote-controlled flying dildos.

 

            “Welcome to the new world, Blue,” said the Gadgeteer, laughing maniacally as she spun and danced to avoid their strikes, “where a legion of Vibro-Flies patrol the skies night and day, thousands of them, no MILLIONS of them, keeping every single woman in line. They’ll all learn manners, Blue – starting with you!! HAHAHAHA!!!!” 

 

            “You… you sick pervert!” Blue’s unbelievably sexy, sperm-covered body spun around and around, striking at the flying dildos with well-aimed punches and acrobatic high kicks. But even when she made contact and sent one of the Vibro-Flies careening away with a perfectly-placed kick, it would come flying back at her like a boomerang. A boomerang with a big, vibrating dildo attached.

 

            Like a stripper frantically performing the most erotic dance imaginable, she spun and writhed and undulated, her tits bouncing erotically, her whole body shaking and writhing.

 

            *BBBZZZZZZZ!!!!*  With a great buzzing sound, all the Vibro-Flies suddenly converged on her voluptuous form at once, aggressively dive-bombing her from all directions. There was simply no way to fight them all off.

 

            Groups of them clustered around her ass and pussy and mouth, buzzing angrily. Her flailing and struggling were useless, and she realized that at any given moment, at least one orifice was completely undefended, and that’s the one the Vibro-Flies went for. 

 

            Her asshole fell first. “YYAAAAAHHHH!!” she shrieked when she felt the big buzzing dildo find its mark and go burrowing between her taut, cum-slick butt cheeks.

 

            Propelled by its own internal engines it thrust and thrust until it was buried seven inches inside her, with only its larger rounded double-sphered backside sticking out of her like a butt plug.

 

            Blue squealed and spun around frantically like a dog chasing its tail, trying to pull the vibrating anal invader out, but two others were trying to get in her pussy and she needed both hands to pull them away. The one in her ass buzzed loudly, as if celebrating its victory.

 

            With both hands trying to keep the pussy invades out, her mouth was undefended and became the target of three others. The victorious one forced her lips apart and tunneled rudely inside, gagging her and stretching her lips into a wide O. “MMFFGHHH!!!!” she cried.

 

            Then another one flew up between huge cum-covered tits and started humping her cleavage. Two more found her armpits and starting thrusting in and out there. Finally her pussy too was overwhelmed, and with her hands grasping at two of them, a particularly aggressive third violated her undefended vagina, pushing between her pussy lips and wriggling inside of her, claiming victory and vibrating all the way.

 

            “MMMFMMMMFGHHH!!” she moaned wretchedly, as she dropped to her hands and knees, completely overpowered by the technologically-advanced rape-dildos. Every hole was receiving a hard mechanical fucking, and even all the other Vibro-Flies that had not found something to fuck began attaching to her like parasites, energetically rubbing against whatever part of her sexy body it could reach.

 

            As Blue’s head lolled about on her shoulders, her whole world became a rising tide of vibrating pleasure. With all her fuck-holes still very lubricated from Big Boy’s volcanic ejaculations, the rape-drones had an easy time bringing her to the brink of climax.

 

            She felt her girl-juices squirting and dripping copiously out of her stuffed snatch, down the insides of both of her thighs, and pooling around her knees. She huffed and panted as the Vibro-Flies pushed her closer and closer to the brink of sexual climax. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her huge boobs billowing out underneath her, shaking wildly as each nipple had a Vibro-Fly pressed against it, joining the ceaseless, overwhelming full-body stimulation.

 

            The Gadgeteer walked up to her overpowered, sexually drained body with an evil smile. He unzipped his pants and poked her in the face with his own stiff, eager cock.

 

            The Vibro-Fly in her mouth pulled out and hovered nearby, as if obeying a mental command from the Gadgeteer. Completely overpowered, barely conscious of her surroundings, Blue Streak never even closed her mouth, just accepted the mad inventor’s cock as he put it inside, and instinctively began sucking on it.  

 

            “Now you’re beginning to have manners, you stupid bitch,” he spat, clearly enjoying the pleasure of corking this hot babe’s mouth as his own evil inventions raped her other holes.

 

            Blue looked up at him with her lips sealed around his teenage cock, her beautiful eyes half-lidded as she approached her own orgasm. The vibrating fuck-rods in her nether holes were already enough to send her over the edge, but having a dick in her mouth always made her cum faster.

 

            The Gadgeteer tensed up and came very quickly, forcing her to swallow his cum while she looked up at him. Before he was finished ejaculating, he pulled out and let his last few blasts splash across her forehead just as her own orgasm hit her.

           

            “Soon, EVERY woman will learn manners. Even that arrogant freak Lady Mutata.”

 

            “But I thought….. you and Mutata….. were working together,” uttered Blue, coming down from her sexual high but already feeling another orgasm building from the whole-body stimulation she was receiving, and especially the incessant vibrating pussy- and ass-plowing.

 

            The Gadgeteer laughed out loud. “BWAHAHAHA!! Your bottomless stupidity is exactly why I defeated you so easily, you dim-witted twat. That comment proves you are a nothing but brainless, big-titted bimbo who serves no purpose except to be raped over and over by males more powerful than you. Did you actually think that I – the great Gadgeteer, the greatest supervillain in the entire WORLD – would deign to work alongside a second-rate, inept harlot like Mutata!?? That worthless pile of stinking refuse? That ignorant Asian freak?  She would be nothing without me!!  NOTHING!! And after my Vibro-flies have turned YOU into a mindless, jelly-brained, compliant sex slave, they’ll be doing the exact same thing to HER!!!! BWA-HAHAHA-HAAHA!”

 

            “Well she probably…UHHFF!!...wasn’t very happy …..AAOOOHHH!!....to hear about this......” Blue said, trying to focus despite the vibrating dildos currently mining down into her nether holes and pushing her closer and closer to another soul-shredding orgasm.

 

            “BBWWAA-HHAHA-HAHAHA!!!  YOU STUPID WHORE!! Why on earth would she know my plans?!”

 

            “Because she’s standing – UH!! OH!! ….right behind you….AAAAOOHHH!!!!”

 

            As Blue Streak climaxed once again, the Gadgeteer whirled around in surprise.

 

            The malicious Asian bombshell was looming in the doorway, her eyes seething and blazing with a smoldering fury.

 

             Before the Gadgeteer could say a single word she let out a furious, high-pitched howl of rage, like the cry of an ancient Amazon warrior, and exploded into a blindingly fast series of kicks and punches, all of which connected like magnets to the teenage inventor’s head and chest.

 

            He dropped like a pile of bricks.

 

            And then, all at once, the troublesome mechanical dildo-drones that had turned Blue into a simpering pile of rape-meat suddenly turned off. Most of them just clattered to the floor. The two spelunking in her ass and pussy also powered down, but remain lodged in their respective fuck-holes.

 

            “Good to see you again, Mutata” Blue panted, struggling to remain conscious after the volley of violent orgasms.

 

            Even in her anger, Mutata stood as regal as a queen in the doorway, clenching her fists tightly, her long legs perched atop their towering platform pedestals in a wide, commanding stance. Her tail twitched angrily behind her.

 

            “All you have done, Blue Streak,” she growled, “is help me uncover and eliminate a threat.” Just then both women heard a series of low booms in the distance, like monstrous footfalls coming closer. It had to be Big Boy.

 

            Mutata looked pleased. “At last, here comes my prodigal monster. I don’t know how you escaped him the first time, but I assure you it will not happen again.” His heavy footfalls grew louder and louder.

 

            “I will enjoy watching him rape for you for days on end, Blue. You have humiliated me for the last --- *UURGHKK!!!*”

 

            Mutata’s prattling was cut off by a massive, slimy hand that appeared from one side of the doorway and clamped around her throat. Quick as a flash, it yanked her out of view.

 

            Blue then heard a loud feminine scream coming from the hallway, followed by the sounds of a struggle, like fists hitting flesh.

 

            Then came a series of dull thuds, roughly approximating the sound of a woman’s body being slammed into a wall (Blue knew the sound well). More screaming followed, then it was quickly truncated, like something had been stuffed in the screamer’s mouth.

 

            Blue slowly got to her hands and knees, her cum-frosted boobs dangling and her slippery thighs rubbing against each other, with the dual dildos projecting out of her sex holes, each one thicker than her wrist and buried eight inches deep.

 

            Very gingerly she reached between her legs to tug at the lifeless Vibro-Fly stuffed in her pussy. It was difficult to get a grip on it since her hands were covered in the same slick, gooey semen as the Vibro-Fly, and she nearly gave herself another orgasm pulling it out.

 

            The one lodged in her ass was even more difficult, and she feared she might have to leave it there. But finally it yielded to her efforts, and she let it fall to the floor beside its defunct brethren.

 

            The noises from the hallway had settled into a series of staccato grunts, overlain with a rhythmic, wet squishy sound (that sound was also very familiar to Blue). Getting to her feet, she checked her bike over and found all systems online and responsive. Even her spare costume was still in its secret compartment.

 

            Blue listened to the continuing feminine grunts coming from outside, as she slowly wiped herself down as best she could. She was feeling better already.

 

            She retrieved a fresh thong and pulled each side of it up her long, smooth legs and over her curvaceous hips, patting the triangle of blue PVC material snugly over her much-abused pussy, and letting the narrow strip of material in the backside settle snugly into place high up between her buttocks.

 

            The squishy sounds of copulation continued outside as Blue cinched and snapped her new top in place, hefting each big naked tit into its blue holster and snapping the ensemble securely in place behind her back.

           

            Finally she slid the new pair of elbow-length blue gloves up each smooth arm, and patiently re-applied her makeup, examining herself minutely in the retractable mirror on the bike’s dashboard. Her hair, of course, was a cummy, sticky mess and she would just have to wait until she could shower again to do anything with it.

 

            Thinking they might be valuable sources of information, Blue gathered up several of the deactivated Vibro-Flies, including the ones that had been inside her, and stored them carefully in the bike. Outside, the staccato grunting continued.

 

            Finally Blue was ready to drive away, but she decided to satisfy her curiosity first. She strode to the door, stepping over the Gadgeteer’s unconscious body, and peeked around the corner.

 

            Lady Mutata was on her hands and knees, facing Blue. Her costume had been shredded and part of it had been shoved in her mouth. Her four boobs were dangling and rocking and slapping into each other like church bells.

 

            Big Boy was fucking her from behind so hard that Blue thought the evil Asian’s body might simply shake and crumble to bits under the intense pressure of his giant pistoning cock.

 

            Mutata, who had seemed to be in some sort of drooling, delirious trance-like state as she took her violent raping, suddenly noticed Blue in the doorway, and locked eyes with her, her black eyes flashing in helpless rage. Blue smiled at her with a sardonic little shrug.

 

            Big Boy noticed her too, and paused briefly from his powerful thrusting to wave at the beautiful blue-clad heroine.  Blue waved back.

 

            “Call me!” she shouted, making the universal “telephone” gesture with her hand, and winking at the enormous and very happy monster.

 

 

            * fin *