Wolf Woman, Ms. Americana, Lady Midnight, Got Gal, Shield, Green Spectre, and Azure Angel are the creation of Mr. X

 Superia and Jimmy the Rat are my creations

This story contains: Sexual wrestling, monsters, and forced sex.

Liked it? Hated it? Let me know what you think sigma72@openmailbox.org

 

 

The Story Thus Far: Superia, having captured Wolf Woman for use in her online fetish stream, was about to subject the heroine to more sexual torment for her audience when they were attacked by a pair of mysterious creatures. When Superia and Wolf Woman came to, they found themselves in the clutches of Dragon Queen, the monsters being her latest creation.

 

Now, Superia and Wolf Woman must fight for survival in a pit in Dragon Queen's lab, as she unleashes one strange monster after another on the pair.

 

 

Wolf Woman vs. Superia: Round 2 pt. II

By Sigma

Three

Some time later, the pit flooded with light from fixtures on the walls, and Superia woke with a start. Her ass, pussy, and throat throbbed and ached, and when she looked across from her, she noticed Wolf Woman laying on her back, nipples erect and covered in thick, white semen.

 

"Hey," Superia nudged her.

 

Wolf Woman groaned and sat up. "Is it over?"

 

"We're still here, idiot."

 

Wolf Woman looked around and tried to stand, but her knees buckled and she fell back down. "You're the reason we're here at all, but I'm the idiot?"

 

"Watch your mouth, chica. If you hadn't barged into my apartment, we wouldn't be here."

 

"We're here because you're goddamn psycho!" Wolf Woman growled and glared at her.

 

"Don't get all self righteous with me! You mask wearing morons are all the same. Think you can't do anything wrong. Bimbos like you are why I got out of that game."

 

"You sure it wasn't because the others hated you?" Wolf Woman spat. 

 

"Maybe," Superia admitted. "By I also wasn't some masochist who got off on being taken by monsters."

 

Wolf Woman gasped. "I do NOT 'get off on it'. People like us are needed."

 

"Right," Superia laughed and crawled toward Wolf Woman. "I guess it's your sense of justice that makes your nipples rock hard?" Superia mocked while she grabbed the other woman's nipple and began squeezing.

 

"Get off of me!" Wolf Woman pushed her back and covered her exposed tits. Her face was bright red.

 

Superia sat on the ground and smirked, watching Wolf Woman. "You kind of remind me of La Diabla."

 

"Who?"

 

"She was from my hero days," Superia told her. "She was headstrong and convinced of her own superiority, but really she just wanted a good fuck. She was kind of annoying, but good in a fight." 

 

"Was?" Wolf Woman asked.

 

"That's right," Superia said while standing up and stretching.  She bent over at the waist and her massive tits hanged while she touched her toes. "Last I saw her was a little over ten years ago. She was dragged into fiery portal by an actual diabla."

 

"Oh..." Wolf Woman said, bringing her knees to her chest.

 

"Nature of the job, chica," Superia said while poking her chest out to stretch her abs. "Part of the reason I got out when I did. It sucks, too, because she was one of the few besides me who was good at poker."

 

"How many of you were there?"

 

Twenty...four." Superia answered after some brief thought. "And none of us are active anymore. Those of us who quit are the lucky ones. We got relatively normal lives out of it."

 

"And the others?"

 

"Take your pick," Superia shrugged. "Some ended up in some third-world warlord's harem, or taken away by aliens, or dragged into some hell-dimension. Shit, one girl got snatched up by this clan of vampires. I'm pretty sure they turned her," she explained. "It's not all street hoods and sexually frustrated nerds in homemade costumes."

 

"You got scared?"

 

Superia paused and looked at Wolf Woman when she said that. "I'm not afraid of anything, chica. But I'm not stupid, either. I didn't want to spend my years being some demon's condom, so I got out."

 

"And got into porn instead?" Wolf Woman smirked.

 

Superia paused again. "It's a living."

 

Wolf Woman stood up and wobbled on her feet, her tits jiggling as she rose, but she managed to stay upright. "I don't care what you do in your apartment. I needed Jimmy and you should've just given him up."

 

Superia laughed and shook her head. "Unbelievable. I've been out of this game for ten years, but some shit just never changes, I guess."

 

"What?"

 

"You super-bitches are as arrogant as ever. Not everyone is going to just bow their head because you tell them to," Superia explained while poking Wolf Woman in the tit.

 

Wolf Woman growled and smacked her hand away. "I swear when we get out of here...."

 

"What?" Superia asked. "I'll have you on all fours yet again?" Superia mocked and shoved the young heroine. "Might have to put a muzzle and a leash on you this time."

 

Wolf Woman took a fighting stance.

 

"You can't beat me. Maybe get the ninja to help you, or flag tits, or the green one. I'll kick their asses too."

 

Without warning, Wolf Woman lunged forward, and Superia was caught off guard enough that her opponent tackled her to the floor. The two busty, naked woman tussled and Wolf Woman gained an eventual advantage that had her straddling Superia's waist. 

 

Superia groaned and twisted under the heroine, managing to turn onto her stomach, but Wolf Woman reached down, laced her fingers under Superia's chin and pulled back, applying pressure to her back.

 

"Ugggghh!" Superia groaned under the hold, clenching her eyes tight at the pain. Her heaving chest and erect nipples stuck out, and she thrashed her meaty legs under Wolf Woman's weight while trying to pry the heroine's arms off of her.

 

"What happened to all that bravado, old lady?" Wolf Woman laughed and pulled her head back. She mashed her tits against Superia's bare back and squeezed her thighs together. "Wanna know what I think?"

 

Superia only groaned in response.

 

"I think you're just a bully. A big, mean, bitter, old bully. You aren't going to kick anyone's ass. Not mine. Not Green Spectre's. Not Americana's," she declared.  "You should just crawl back to that pathetic little apartment, so internet perverts can jerk off to those saggy tits."

 

Wolf Woman let go and pushed Superia's head into the floor. She then got up and put her foot on the back of her opponent's head.  "But not before I send your ass to prison," she promised while removing her foot. She then stepped back with her hands on her hips and a smile on her luscious lips.

 

Superia pushed herself up, her back muscles flexing as she rose. With a sudden move she turned and threw a punch, one that landed squarely in Wolf Woman's exposed snatch.

 

"AGH!" The heroine cried out and doubled over, curled up.

 

Superia fell back on her ass and breathed heavily, a heated look in her eyes. "Did you just call my tits saggy, you cunt?"

 

Wolf Woman whimpered, clutching her pussy.

 

"Huh, I would've thought that thing was used to taking a pounding," Superia taunted while standing up with a hand on her lower back. She grabbed a handful of Wolf Woman's thick, brown hair and forced the whining heroine to her feet. With a thrust of her hips, Superia forced Wolf Woman's head between her thighs and squeezed. She smirked, caressing the woman's round, supple ass before wrapping her long, muscular arms around her waist.

 

"God, I miss this..." Superia said to herself before flipping the heroine so that Wolf Woman ended up sitting on Superia's shoulders with Superia's face in her crotch.

 

"No....no, no, no!!" Wolf Woman cried out when she realized what was happening. But it was too late. Superia slammed her down on to the ground, back first, in a blow that knocked the wind out of her and rattled her skull.

 

Wolf Woman lay stunned, her arms and legs splayed as her massive, brown 40G globes and stomach went up and down with breath.

 

Superia sat between her legs and patted Wolf Woman on the thigh. "Don't you ever fucking call me old again, chica."

 

Superia twisted her legs around and crawled over to Wolf Woman until she was right on top of her. She looked the heroine in her glazed over eyes and grabbed her neck with one hand. Wolf Woman's body then jolted and she gasped as the index and middle fingers on Superia's free hand slid into the battered heroine's pussy.

 

"Let's see...where's the....there we are!"

 

Wolf Woman gasped and jumped again when Superia's pinky finger found its way into her asshole, and all three fingers began pumping in and out while she maintained a strong grip on her neck.

 

Their ample tits touched and Superia kept a steady, rhythmic pumping in and out of the heroine's holes. "Let's make one thing perfectly clear here: You may be 'Wolf Woman' or whatever, but I'm the apex predator here. Even down here in this hellhole, your ass belongs to me," Superia promised with a wide grin before forcing her tongue down Wolf Woman's throat.

 

"Be that as it may, Ms. Grant," Dragon Queen's voice came in over speakers built into the walls just as the ceiling rumbled and began to withdraw.  When it fully pulled back, she stood at the edge of the pit, cup of tea in one hand and saucer in the other. "As long as you are here, both of your asses, in fact, belong to me. Though I do commend you for knowing what an apex predator is."

 

Superia sat up, keeping Wolf Woman pinned beneath her and her fingers inside the heroine. "Believe me. When I'm out of here, I'm coming for you next."

 

Dragon Queen only smirked and sipped her tea. "I don't doubt your determination, Ms. Grant. But there is no way for you to get out."

 

Superia finally pulled out of Wolf Woman's pussy and ass, and stood up to face Dragon Queen fully while her opponent collected herself. "I'll tear these walls down if I have to," she declared.

 

Dragon Queen shook her head. "Oh, to be so simple. Not every problem in life can be solved by hitting it, Ms. Grant."

 

"The problem of your face can, cunt."

 

"Oh, good one, old lady." Wolf Woman whispered sarcastically.

 

Superia glared at her.

 

"It's good to see you two are rested. Today's testing can begin," Dragon Queen told them.

 

"Today's?" Superia repeated.

 

"How long have we been here?" Wolf Woman asked.

 

"Twenty-Seven hours so far," Dragon Queen answered. "I suppose I should install a clock or something down there...No matter. We can begin."

 

"Sending in more of those ugly fucks from yesterday?"

 

"No, not all Ms. Grant. I have all the data I need from them. Today's test will be a little more...fluid."

 

Wolf Woman and Superia glanced at each other in confusion. They then turned toward the wall when a panel opened and a pipe slid out. Out of the pipe spilled a thick, clear blue liquid that began forming a pool on the ground. Once the pool reached a certain size, the pipe withdrew into the wall.

 

"Do you remember a villain from your time named Sludge, Ms. Grant?"

 

Superia looked at Dragon Queen with wide eyes and then back at the liquid as it began to shift on its own. "Oh, shit..."

 

"Who is Sludge?" Wolf Woman asked, taking a fighting stance.

 

"He was this guy who could turn himself into this gross liquid. I fucking hated dealing with him."

 

"Your past is rich with inspiration, Ms. Grant."

 

The pool of liquid stirred and shifted until it took a featureless, humanoid shape.  Without a word, it charged at the two women in front of it. When it lunged, they dove and rolled in opposite directions.

 

"How did you defeat Sludge?!" Wolf Woman called out to Superia.

 

"Froze him solid!" She answered back, dodging another attack.

 

"Well, we can't do that here!"

 

"Yeah, no shit!"

 

The creature moved like water, taking the shape of a man, then water, then man again as it attempted to attack the heroines. It lunged at Superia again, but when the ex-heroine dove out of the way, the liquid shifted its movements and pushed her into the air like a geyser.

 

"Fuck!" she screamed as she went up.

 

Wolf Woman watched her get thrown into the air and slammed into the floor. Before long, Superia was engulfed beneath a clear, shifting, breathing liquid mass.

 

"Let her go!" Wolf Woman yelled while running and throwing a punch. Her fist passed through the liquid, only for its consistency to thicken around her arm. It went from being like water to almost being like glue.

 

"Agh!" Wolf Woman cried out as she tried to pull away. She put her bare foot against the mass that was holding Superia to try and gain leverage but that was simply claimed as well, and the buxom Latina fell to the floor with her foot and arm stuck and the mass pulling the rest of her toward it. Before long, her screams of protest became muffled and she was fully submerged. She could feel the thick liquid filling every hole, expanding as it did so. She could feel the resistance against her limbs, as if she was being held in place by dozens of people all at once.

 

The room was a blurry haze through the clear, living liquid, and Superia was next to her, frozen in the same state as her supple body writhed with the same constant, simultaneous penetration.

 

Air and thick liquid filled Wolf Woman's mouth at the same time, the liquid surrounding her shifted to spread her legs apart so that her waiting pussy could receive more of it, and the strange, breathing substance washed over every curve of her body. She was massaged and drilled all at once.

 

She managed to move her head enough to look at Superia, and saw tendrils inside the liquid snake over her body, caressing every curvy inch. The angry, defiant look in Superia's eyes was gone, replaced by a vacant look of acceptance as her jaw was forced open and a particularly thick tendril forced its way down, forming a lump in her throat.

 

Wolf Woman closed her eyes as she felt the liquid around her head shift enough to force her head back and her jaw open wider. Liquid entered, expanded, and hardened before pumping in and out of her, same as her pussy and ass. Pressure around her tits increased and the sensation of fingers brushed across her thighs and the small of her back as Wolf Woman's thoughts drifted and her entire body tingled with carnal satisfaction.

 

To her side, Superia gave out a moan that sounded like one of pleasure.

 

"Well, that was faster than I was expecting," Dragon Queen said to herself. She raised a small recording device. "Day 2 successful. Liquid creature stable. Strong against innate powers of Type 1 Aphrodites."

 

She lowered the device and watched the liquid around the captive heroines continue to gyrate, their bodies at its complete disposal. It shifted around them, taking its time with every fleshy inch as the heroine's bodies jiggled with every forceful thrust.

 

"I didn't think I'd be finished this early tonight..." Dragon Queen pouted and looked at the nearest clock. "I suppose I could go see a movie..." she said to herself with a shrug before pressing the remote to close the pit and turning to leave the heroines to their liquid fate.