The Heroines - Part 4 by Mr. D This is an unofficial sequel to Mr. X's unfinished story "Heroines" Author's Note: Feedback welcome. - - - - - - - - Black Widow, Mockingbird and Shanna the She Devil are copyrighted by MARVEL comics. Any similarity between names, characters and places in this story are purely coincidental. This story is written solely for entertainment purposes and cannot be used or redistributed for the purposes of making money or profit. WARNING - WARNING - WARNING - WARNING WARNING This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, bondage and rape. If you do not like to read such material DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!!!! - - - - - - - - The Heroines - Part 4 - - - - - - - - "Overconfident," Mockingbird mumbled to herself as she prowled the hallways of the castle. The security cameras were few and poorly positioned and there seemed to be no regular patrols. Some of the holes in her memory had filled in a little around the edges, but she still couldn't remember what her mission had been. How long had she been out? She had a vague recollection of being attacked alongside Black Widow and had to assume she had also been captured. She heard footsteps and ducked behind a corner. "You can come out Mockingbird." A thin voice called out. "I know you're there." Bobbi shook her head. She would have preferred stealth until she knew more, but if she had to fight her way out, so be it. Coming out from behind the corner, she faced her captor. Two figures faced her from down the hallway. A tall athletic female figure stood on next to a short, thin bespectacled man. The taller figure was naked and had a simple expressionless gaze, while the smaller one had an anxious body posture. She growled as she recognized the shorter one. The Geek! She had been disrupting his shipments and foiling his plans for months. He was the one behind this? "Sybot," he commanded his companion. "Get her." The pale white naked figure began to advance on her position menacingly. Bobbi evaluated her opponent. Its uniform pale white skin told her it was another automaton, less sophisticated than the faux-Avenger she had defeated earlier. Less sophisticated did not mean less dangerous, she told herself. She let the robot come to her. It lunged with both arm in an attempt to grapple with her, but Bobbi dodged and hit the machine in the gut. The blow barely staggered it just a little and the two fighters faced off again. Mockingbird swung her baton at the sybot's head, but her opponent caught it on it's hand. Surprised, she was too slow to dodge as the mechanical female pulled her towards itself and stepped around to grab the heroine in a body hold from behind. Bobbi swung her baton and hit the sybot in its side, but the creature did not let its grip go, failing to apply a joint lock or choke hold. Instead the robot pawed at her breasts. It was a shocking but ineffective fighting move and Mockingbird shifted her weight to throw the sybot off of her with a judo throw. Bobbi realized the sybot was quick and strong, but had little actual combat skill. The young villain had created the naked female robot with a primary purpose, and that was its weakness. Not only would its core programming be centered around its artificial libido, but so would its construction. The two fighters faced off again. Bobbi adjusted her stance. She bounced lightly on the balls of her feet and pulled her shoulders back slightly. The sybot's mechanical gaze was hard to follow, but she thought she saw its eyes flash yellow briefly. She stepped back to draw it towards her again and the machine took the bait. Bobbi dodged the sybot's charge again and slammed her baton across it's chest. The blow stunned the robot, confirming her theory. The humanoid had to be constructed with the parts containing its most sensitive sensors being the most poorly protected. She swept the sybot's legs with her own, causing it to trip and fall to the ground. Pressing the advantage, she took aim between the supine beings legs and slammed her baton down with all her weight. There was a sickening crunch of plastic and silicon. Bobbi stood back to get out of the sybots reach and watched from a fighting stance as it slowly staggered to its feet, struggling to stand with damaged sensors and leg control mechanisms. Mockingbird smashed her baton to the side of the sybot's head and it staggered. She hit it again on the other side. The camera behind its right eye shattered as its plastic and metal skull partly crushed under the blow. The artificial being stumbled backward, off balance as the last of its control mechanisms failed. Bobbi wound her arm up and with a mighty blow jammed her baton straight into the remains of sybot's right eye, the baton it all the way into its head. The sybot's failing electronics let out a brief squeal before the entire creature collapsed to the ground, limp and inactive. Mockingbird turned to look at The Geek. "That's all you got?" The young man gulped. "Now hang on there, wouldn't want to be hasty would you?" He took several steps backwards. "I think we can work out a deal or something." "The only deal on the table is that you take me to Black Widow right now and I don't beat you unconscious." The Geek took another few steps backward until he was up against the wall. "No, no, no," he pleaded. "I really think I can offer you something that will make you happy. Maybe even blissful." His tone turned suggestive. "After all, wouldn't you rather be back on your honeymoon cumming your brains out?" he finished with a vulgar grin. Bobbi's anger flared. She gripped her combat batons tightly in her hands and began to charge at the villain. - - - - - - - - Shanna felt the sybot inside of her spurt its load deep into her pussy. It pumped its hips a few more times before standing up to be replaced by another. She braced herself for the renewed penetration and groaned as the next bot rammed its huge member into her. Another climax was building deep inside of her. The female was gentle but persistent in its kneading of her massive mammaries and licking of her erect nipples. The sweet musk of the phallus in her mouth flooded her nostrils. But it was the stiff hard rod that pistoned in and out of her wet tunnel that consumed her body as it drove her ever closer to climax. The sybot behind her pumped harder and faster. The surge of pleasure rose ever higher until it all came crashing down over Shanna's psyche. She moaned deeply as every muscle of her body twitched with orgasm. Barely recovered, Shanna grunted as a flood of oily sweet liquid exploded into her mouth. The fluid was warm and comforting on her tongue. The sybot kneeling in front of her took a few moments to withdraw and stand and she swallowed some of the fluid before gasping enough to catch her breath. One of the other males appeared before her, ready to force its member between her lips. Quickly and breathlessly she waved it off. "No," she said. "Need more!" The sybot paused. "Both of you." She nodded at a second male sybot. The sybot's eyes flashed red. - - - - - - - - Natasha turned her head as much as she could to look upward. The machine was changing out the upper arms and she would have to catch the arms at just the right time if she had a hope of survival. Suddenly her mood came crashing down. While the orgasm had occupied her mind, she had missed her chance! The breast massager arms had completed their switch out and the new manipulators were now coming down and nearly in place. Her panicked gaze fell on the machine's display. She would have to piece together the remains of her nearly shattered will to hold off the next assault and looked to see what it would do next. Maybe it would redo a previous pattern that she could fight off. "Random mode number 69 selected," the machine's robotic voice announced. The machines display suddenly changed. The screen started flashing with bright pastel colors. Digital confetti and party streamers drifted down the screen behind the the text. A prerecorded voice began to play. "Congratulations from the Geek!" the voice said with delight. "You have won the rape-o-matic grand prize!" The voice giggled suggestively, "and what did today's lucky slut heroine win? Let's find out!" The display updated again. OBJECTIVE: BREAK HUMAN FEMALE'S WILL BONUS MODE: DOUBLE-PENETRATION + TIT-FUCK BONUS INTENSITY: RAPEATHON The Widow's eyes went wide in near complete panic as she comprehended what it meant. She began to thrash futilely against her bonds, knowing the upcoming assault would surely break her. "Congratulations again!" The voice was positively giddy. "Now enjoy your prize!" The recording clicked off and the robotic voice of the machine returned. "Your will is failing, human female. You will be climaxed. You will be defeated." Black Widow felt the machine begin to come to life once again. - - - - - - - - Shanna knelt on her knees, straddling the head of one of the female sybots. In front of her two of the males stood. She bobbed her head up and down one stiff member as she slid a hand up and down the shaft of another. The female below her probed her slit with its tongue as the Jungle Queen gyrated her hips in a slow circle. She switched from sucking on one of the artificial phalluses to the other as she felt the hands of the other female reach around from behind to cup her breasts. Moaning as the hands played with her erect nipples, Shanna quickened the rotation of her hips and pumping of her hand. Faster and faster, she pleasured her cybernetic rapists as the climax in her own loins grew until it finally it came crashing down and the pleasure pervaded her entire body. A burst of oily sweet fluid filled her mouth and she swallowed automatically as the other male spurt all over her chest. "More! I want all of you." Shanna panted. She looked at one of the sybots, "cum on my tits." She turned to another of the males. "Cum on my face." She addressed the third male, "cum in my mouth." The sybots eyes flashed red for a moment and the three male creatures took their place side by side by side in front of the willing heroine. - - - - - - - - End. Heroines - Part 4. To be continued ... - - - - - - - -