First story here, just a little something I cooked up. Let me know what you think sigma72@openmailbox.org

 

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 creation

 

This story contains forced sex and other adult themes, so minors should go somewhere else.

 

 

 

                                                Wolf Woman vs. Superia

                                                            By Sigma

 

One

It was about 10 pm and Jimmy "the Rat" sat on the couch in nothing but a pair of white brief underwear and a blue, cone-shaped hat that said "Happy Birthday" in bright red letters.

 

He looked around the apartment, a spacious but sparsely furnished space, and rapped his fingers against the couch's black, leather surface before he turned and looked at the handheld camera that sat on the tripod across from him.

 

His thoughts began to drift, but a sudden, loud banging at the door pulled him back into reality. Three sharp knocks, and then it stopped. Jimmy got up from his seat and watched the front door before looking back at the doorway that led to the bedroom area of the apartment.

 

Three more knocks.

 

"Could you answer that, Jimmy?" a woman's voice called out the bedroom area. "It's probably just another client. I'll send him away until it's his turn."

 

"Y-yeah, sure," Jimmy answered before jogging to the door. He opened it, his eyes went wide, and he tried to slam it shut until a powerful hand stopped him.

 

"No, no, no, no, no!" Jimmy cried out, putting all 135 pounds of his weight against the door. The hand on the other side relented and the door slammed shut, only to burst open in Jimmy's face with enough force to throw him back a moment later.

 

He rolled across the hardwood floor and scrambled back his feet, fixing his birthday hat as he backed away from the six-foot tall, dark-haired Latina in the mask when she stormed in.

 

Her massive, 40G-sized breasts were barely contained by a brown bikini top with a red wolf's paw on the right tit. The same mark decorated the front of the bikini's bottom. Wolf Woman cracked her knuckles, wrapped in black gloves, and a decidedly wolf-like smile crossed full lips covered in red lipstick.

 

"Found you, you little bastard," she spoke. Her words came out in an accent as thick as her thighs.  

 

Jimmy fell to his knees with his hands up in front of him. "Wait, come on! Not now, Wolf Woman!"

 

"Now's as good a time as ever," the voluptuous heroine shrugged, her massive jugs jiggling slightly. She then looked around the apartment, saw the camera, and noticed Jimmy's lack of clothes for the first time. "Wait…what the hell is going on here? Whose apartment is this?"

 

"Mine."

 

Wolf Woman looked past Jimmy when she heard the woman's voice. Like the heroine, she stood at a commanding six feet tall with a strong, athletic build. She looked to be in about her mid to late 30s, with thick, muscular thighs and a strong, broad waist that offered a hint of prominent abdominal muscles. She wore lace stockings and panties underneath a short, sheer robe from under which a pair of full, natural D-cups were on display. She placed her hands on her wide hips and looked Wolf Woman up and down.

 

"You better not have broken my door, bitch."

 

Jimmy jumped up and ran behind the woman while Wolf Woman stayed where she was.

 

"I'm only after him. He has information that I need," she pointed to Jimmy. "Hand him over and I'll be on my way."

 

"Not happening," the older woman shook her head. "He's my client. I own him for the next two hours."

 

"Give him up and I won't take you in for prostitution," Wolf Woman growled her threat.

 

The woman narrowed her eyes. "You think I'm some common whore? Little girl, I wrestle men like Jimmy for their pleasure. No one has sex with Superia unless she wants it."

 

Wolf Woman rolled her eyes in disgust. "I don't have time for this."

 

Superia approached Wolf Woman until they were only about two feet apart. "If you plan on taking him, you're going to have to wrestle me for him."

 

"Don't be an idiot," Wolf Woman responded without backing down.

 

"What's wrong? Afraid I'll put you over my knee like I do Jimmy?" Superia mocked. She glanced down and squeezed Wolf Woman's plump ass. "This will be mine before the night is over. Trust me."  

 

Wolf Woman staggered back and then growled. "Fine! You're on!"

 

Superia smiled and looked back at Jimmy, who only chuckled nervously and fixed the birthday hat on his head.

 

Two

Jimmy pressed a button the camera. "Okay, it's running."

 

"Hello to all my fans out there on the internet," Superia addressed the camera. "Today, I've got a special treat for you. It seems this costumed whore…what's your name? Super Bitch?"

 

"It's Wolf Woman!" she growled.

 

"Whatever. It seems she wants to come in break up our good times. Now, I'm not going to let some costumed skank take that away from my loyal subscribers, so you're really getting your money's worth tonight, because I'm going to wrestle her!"

 

"Hey, Grandma, let's just get this over with," Wolf Woman taunted.

 

Superia looked back at her and then looked at the camera with a mock expression of shock. "Looks like this little doggy needs some obedience training. I'll have her begging and calling me master before long," Superia promised while moving light brown hair out of her eyes and blowing a kiss at the camera.

 

She then walked over and shoved Wolf Woman. When she shoved again, Wolf Woman batted her hands away.

 

"Stop, I don't want to hurt you," the Latina heroine tried to convince her.

 

"I'm a big girl, super bitch," Superia explained. "I can take it!" she promised with a harder shove.

 

Wolf Woman was caught by surprise and stumbled backward from the force of the push. Before she knew it, she and Superia were tangled up in a grapple.

 

Jimmy lifted the camera from the tripod and followed the two as they wrestled to the floor in mass of tangled limbs and bouncing tits. When Wolf Woman wrapped a long, shapely leg around Superia's waist and pulled her opponent down with her weight, Jimmy zoomed on her ample, tan ass as it wiggled in its thong.

 

When Wolf Woman shifted position and put Superia in a headlock while using her weight to keep the woman on the floor, Jimmy panned in on massive brown tits with tiny erect nipples that were beginning to escape the top that barely held them in. The audio caught every grunt and gasp that escaped the lips of the two women as they writhed against each other in a never-ending attempt to gain position.

 

Thigh flesh shook as Superia wrapped an arm around one of Wolf Woman's legs and lifted her with a grunt of effort. Wolf Woman was up, and then down again when Superia slammed her on the mat that covered the floor, and ass and tits shook on the impact as Wolf Woman groaned at having the wind knocked out of her. She pawed and slapped at Superia, but the older woman pinned her opponent's arms down and mounted her. Her powerful legs straddled Wolf Woman's slender waist and squeezed with a vise-like grip that kept the heroine in place.

 

Superia seized Wolf Woman by her jaw and forced her right index fight past supple lips as she smiled and laughed.

 

Wolf Woman groaned while shaking her head to get Superia's finger out of her mouth. The powerful, iron-like muscle of the legs around her waist squeezed tighter while Jimmy hovered over the two of them with the camera.

 

"Y...you're an Aphrodite?!" Wolf Woman said out loud as the realization dawned on her.

 

A wide grin crossed Superia's face. "I was running around fighting crime while you were getting finger blasted behind your high school gym, chica," she explained while pulling odd Wolf Woman's top and twisting her right nipple like a knob, making her cry out. She then struck her tit with a slap that made it shake and jiggle. "Then I got bored and started this."

 

Superia then leaned forward, opened her mouth, and drew her tongue across Wolf Woman's face. Wolf Woman squealed and wiggled under her opponent's weight to try and shake her off.

 

"Calm the fuck down!" Superia commanded.

 

"AAAHHH!" the camera caught Wolf Woman's eyes going wide as Superia slapped her hard on the cunt twice. When Wolf Woman screamed, Superia leaned back in and silenced her by smothering the heroine with her fleshy 40Ds. They were too big for Wolf Woman's mouth, but she found herself sucking on them as she was plunged into darkness. She could hear Superia laugh.

 

"I think she likes it, Jimmy."

 

When Superia pulled her fleshy globes back and got up, Wolf Woman rolled over and got on her hands and knees as she gasped for air. A sharp crack filled the apartment and Wolf Woman jumped and yelped when she felt another stinging slap against her ample rear.

 

"Get up!" Superia barked before another sharp slap. This one left a stark, red mark across Wolf Woman's brown ass. "We're just getting started," Superia promised while she walked around Wolf Woman, who was trying to crawl away. Jimmy followed and captured every second of it. "Why'd they send this amateur?" Superia asked. "They should have sent Ameri-what's-her-face, or the Midnight bitch."

 

Wolf Woman looked up at the statuesque woman standing over her in classic superhero pose with hands on her hips. Her tits were fully exposed and her nipples fully erect. Beads of sweat ran down her heaving chest as her supple lips fixed into another smug smile.

 

"Had enough?" Superia asked. "You gonna be a good little doggy?"

 

Wolf Woman responded with an upward punch to the cunt that caused Superia to jolt and topple over with a surprised yell/curse. She hit the floor, holding herself and groaning through clenched teeth. "I guess I still need to break you," she responded through the pain.

 

Wolf Woman fell back and collapsed onto the floor with her arms spread out and legs splayed. Her chest, also exposed and with hard nipples, heaved with rapid breaths as Jimmy held the close-up. He moved the camera slowly so that the lens caught every inch of the Latina heroine's magnificent body. From perfectly round tits, to tight stomach, to smooth thighs, Jimmy kept the camera at a steady pace as he moved from head to toe.

 

He then shifted to Superia, who was slowly getting back up. The older former heroine licked her lips and smiled, her own tits hanging out of the sheer robe she wore as they heaved with heavy breaths. Her arms and legs were knots of tight, lean muscles that shifted as she pushed herself up and crawled over to Wolf Woman.

 

"That little stunt of yours actually hurt, bitch," Superia said with a laugh. "I guess I'll have to repay the favor."

 

Wolf Woman sat up and got to her hands and knees as Superia got closer. Wolf Woman stayed on alert, arching her rear into the air as she backed away from, and tried to get around, Superia. Superia simply smiled and continued stalking her.

 

"You're afraid…" She teased the topless heroine.

 

When Wolf Woman tried to dart to one side, Superia lashed out with a burst of speed.

 

"No!" Wolf Woman screamed when she got caught. Superia grabbed her and tucked her head under her arm. Within seconds, the two tumbled to the floor and, try as she might, Wolf Woman couldn't break the hold Superia had. She gasped and fought, but found herself pushed down by a pair of D-cups yet again before a fist hit her tight stomach.

 

"Ah!" Wolf Woman cried out when Superia seized her wrists before hitting her again.

 

"This is where you and the rest of those costumed whores belong. On your back! You're going to learn today!" Superia declared. A third punch to the stomach knocked the fight out of Wolf Woman completely before Superia stood up.

 

Wolf Woman moaned where she lay on the floor and Superia knelt down and grabbed a fistful of her dark brown hair. She forced the heroine to her feet and, after driving her knee into the same spot on Wolf Woman's stomach that she punched repeatedly, shoved the heroine's head between her legs.

 

Superia's powerful legs clenched tight and all Wolf Woman could do was wave her arms in protest as her opponent pulled down her bikini bottoms.

 

"Make sure you get this, Jimmy," Superia told him while running her hands across Wolf Woman's ass with both hands. Jimmy zoomed in and caught Wolf Woman shudder as Superia traced a finger along the lips of the heroine's pussy. When Wolf Woman wiggled, Superia clenched her thigh muscles and made her prey stop. She then began inserting two fingers into the pussy as muffled moans escaped the iron-grip of thighs.

 

"Oh, she's wet," Superia smiled. "You see, Jimmy, and everyone out there on the internet, these heroines are just meat and fuck toys," she explained. "All one needs to do is tame them." She then began sliding her fingers in and out, and the moaning continued. Wolf Woman fought, but Superia squeezed and slapped her ass until the protests stopped.

 

Before long, Wolf Woman moved in time with the thrusting motions of Superia's fingers as juices leaked out around them, and the muscles clenched them like a starving mouth. She went in and out of the heroine, picking up speed as time passed and causing Wolf Woman's cries to grow louder.

 

"NGH! NNGGHH!!"

 

Superia squeezed the heroine's ass with her other hand before she moved a hand up her own body and began caressing her own tits.

 

"Umf.Umf!!!UMMFF!!" Wolf Woman's muffled cries continued. Jimmy zoomed in close and, just at the moment, Wolf Woman froze for a second before her left leg shuddered. Superia pulled her hand out as the spray erupted out and onto the mat.

 

Superia laughed and dismounted her victim. She then pushed her over and made her fall into a puddle of her own juices, some of which were still leaking from a throbbing pussy.

 

"I'm not finished with you yet," Superia promised while walking over. She lifted one long, muscular leg and then the other until her lace panties were in hand. She then dropped them on to the mat and lowered herself until she was firmly seated on Wolf Woman's face. Without protest or provocation, the heroine's tongue began moving in and out of the dominant woman's pussy. Superia gasped and moved up slightly as Wolf Woman penetrated deeper. Her lips played with the swollen clit, and she brushed her tongue against the inner lips before diving in to the opening. Superia took deep breaths as she bounced her ass against Wolf Woman's face.

 

"Ugh! FUCK!" Superia gasp as she continued. She pushed her blonde hair over one shoulder, grabbed Wolf Woman's head, and shoved her face in as far as it would go while clenching her thighs around the woman's head once again.

 

She massaged her right tit with her right hand and bounced up and down on Wolf Woman's face while pulling her submissive's hair to keep her from trying to get away. The tongue somehow managed to go slightly farther, but it was a move that made that much more of a difference. The warm moisture penetrated Superia deeper and she stiffened up before spasms took over her muscles and a shudder went through her body. Her own juices flowed out and onto Wolf Woman's face.

 

Superia's shoulders slumped and she leaned back. She then let Wolf Woman's hair go so that her head hit the mat

 

"Shit…" she gasped while looking to the heroine, who lay stretched out on a wet gym mat with her face dripping. "Well, at least your suck better than you fight," she complimented while getting up.

 

"You won't get away with this," Wolf Woman vowed through labored breaths.

 

"You're still talking shit?" Superia questioned before stomping down on her opponent's stomach.

 

"AGH!" Wolf Woman rolled over while clutching the frequently attacked spot.

 

"I guess it's time I shut you up for real," Superia concluded before straddling Wolf Woman's back and grabbing the sides of her head.

 

"No!"

 

"Yes!" Superia put her right forearm across Wolf Woman's neck and rested her hand on her left bicep so the grip was in an L-shape. She then pulled back and squeezed tight while Wolf Woman's arms flailed.

 

Wolf Woman coughed and gagged, but it wasn't long before the sleeper hold took effect and her resistance stopped.

 

"Now what was that shit you were talking?" Superia asked, but didn't receive an answer. "That's what I thought."

 

She released her old and the heroine, in nothing but her mask, gloves, and boots, dropped to the gym mat completely unconscious. Superia stood up and rolled her over with her foot.

 

Jimmy zoomed in on the loser before moving the camera to the winner.

 

"Looks like you enjoyed that, Jimmy," Superia said to him.

 

He panned the camera down to a rather impressive, rock-hard erection making itself known underneath his briefs before panning back to Superia as she sat on Wolf Woman's chest and lit a cigarette.

 

"Happy birthday, Jimmy," she said with a smile.

 

Jimmy the Rat held the camera up and kneeled next to Superia. She leaned in close to him, looked up at the camera and puckered her lips into a kiss as the two of them took a selfie, with the defeated and unconscious heroine right underneath them.

 

 

III

Wolf Woman couldn't do anything but watch and try to break the chains that held her down as all 135 pounds of Jimmy the Rat climbed on top of her. He sported nothing but a wide grin and an 8-inch hard on, and she had been stripped of everything except her mask.

 

He played freely with the fleshy 40G globes on her chest while thrusting in and out against protests that where muffled by a ball gag.

 

Ms. Americana, Lady Midnight, Got Gal, Shield, Green Spectre, and Azure Angel sat in stunned, disgusted silence while watching the scene unfold on the giant screen at the end of the conference table.

 

"This is what happens when costumed bimbos lose in my ring," a woman's voice said before the scene changed.

 

Wolf Woman stood in the center of a ring surrounded by ten-foot-high chain-link fence on all sides. She looked exhausted and her costume was mostly shredded, but several men lay knocked out around her. The building beyond the ring looked to be a massive, mostly empty warehouse.

 

"Sure, they can win sometimes," the woman's voice continued.

 

The scene changed again showing videos of Wolf Woman in the ring being slammed and thrown around by various fighters, sometimes by more than one at once. The scene then cut to her being fucked, face-fucked, ass-fucked, gangbanged, fingered, fisted, and ejaculated on by many of those same fighters.

 

"But luck doesn't last forever,"

 

Superia stepped appeared on the screen wearing a form-fitting black catsuit with purple highlights. "Every week, millions of fans stream 'The Breaking of Wolf Woman', filmed right here in Delta City's warehouse district. Every week, millions watch one of the city's many heroines fight for her dignity, only to be humiliated over and over again."

 

Superia smiled, folded her arms, and leaned in close to the camera.

 

"And I promise the same thing will happen to any of you costumed hags if you step into my ring. Come and get her if you're feeling brave."

 

She then left the screen and the scene changed to a down and unconscious Wolf Woman being dragged out of the ring by two muscular men, both butt-naked and with rock-hard cocks, as they high fived each other.  

 

The screen turned off and, without a word, the other Delta City heroines got up from the table and left the room.