Wonder Woman vs. the Christmas Gremlins:  Christmas Gifts

 

 

-          By Violator

 

 

Author’s Note – this is just a little Christmas story involving Wonder Woman and Mr. X’s Gremlins. 

Continuity Note:  I run with the ‘Aphrodite’s Law’ version of Wonder Woman, where she loses her powers when bound by a man rather than getting them from her belt.  I also assume that her lasso simply enforces absolute truth, rather than enabling outright mind control.  I have nothing against other versions of the character; I just find those particular limitations more entertaining to write.

Hit END for a short summary.

 

 

 

Wonder Woman held her head high and smirked, haughtily, as she sauntered down the dark and grimy alley. 

It was late on Christmas night.  She was spending the holiday patrolling the streets of Delta City, alone.  But she didn’t mind in the least.  For she had received the best Christmas gift possible:  an anonymous tip too bold and too juicy for even the Amazon Princess to pass up.  Right then, according to news reports, a whole gang of notorious villains were out on a little holiday crime spree.  But she had learned the location of their hideout.  Rather than try to intercept them in the field where they would be armed and ready and have innocents in harm’s way, she would ambush them once they got back to their hideout and got nice and drunk and helpless.

“They might as well have gift-wrapped themselves for me,” she purred.  She smirked as she sauntered forward, her buxom star-spangled hips swaying wide with each and every confident strut.

Soon she reached her optimally-chosen stake-out post:  a non-descript bit of dark alley concealed behind a few cans of garbage, just across the street from the abandoned warehouse where the criminals were soon due to arrive.  Peeking out from the shadows, Wonder Woman smiled eagerly.  Then she slowly sank back into the darkness.  Standing beside the trashcans in the dark and dingy alley she ran a hand threw her hair, she drew in a long sigh… and began to wait.

And wait, and wait.  Her epically rounded, star-spangled-panty-clad ass slowly swayed back and forth in the darkness, as she felt time flowing tediously past it.  With a soft sigh, she turned her head back down the alley from whence she had come.  She saw nothing, just a few broken boxes and a distant overflowing dumpster.  She turned back out, to the empty street beyond which the warehouse lay.  Again, she saw nothing.  Then, finally, she turned her gaze down to look at the trashcans that separated her buxom hip from the street beyond.

She gasped.  Her eyes went wide.

Lying before her upon the closest can, as if left out just for her, there lay an enormous purple dildo. 

Her eyes trembled, as they slid up and down it in shock.  It was at least eighteen inches long and four in diameter at its widest.  It was covered in cruel ridges and strategically-placed knobs that promptly set the interior of her virgin royal pussy to tingling.  A huge pink bow was affixed to it, just beneath its massive fake cock-head. 

Just below the bow was attached a large, Christmas-themed gift tag.  The edges of the tag were decorated with Christmas wreathes and golden bells.  Upon the tag, written in large black cursive letters, were the words “For You.  Slut.”  Followed by the initials, “K.M.”

Wonder Woman breathed deep, staring at it.  Her lips quivered, as the huge tool briefly seemed to fill her gorgeous blue eye-balls.  Then, with a loud gasp, she tore her gaze away and fixed it determinedly back on the grimy graffiti-covered brick wall in front of her.

“It’s nothing…  nothing to do with me!” she said to herself.  “Just a failed gift some inadequate loser threw away, when some woman rightfully spurned him.”  She lifted her chin high.  Her fingers trembled, upon the skimpy hips of her swooping star-spangled panties.  “An Amazon,” she assured herself, confidently, “has no need, nor desire… to sample a big penis… even a fake one.”

But as she waited her breath came in steadily faster and shallower pants.  She squirmed and fidgeted, her luscious body shifting its weight repeatedly between one long and mighty leg and the other.  Licking her lips, she repeatedly found the need to brush her lustrous raven hair back away from her gorgeous, determinedly staring face. 

Finally, after about a minute of squirming self-denial, she could no longer resist.  With a deep breath the buxom heroine turned her head and, mouth open and eyes wide, stared down at the gigantic dildo again.  Her eyes trembled as they traced slowly up and down it. 

“Goddess…” she whispered.  One finger went up and caressed, tenderly, at her luscious red lips.  The other went down and traced her fingertips nervously across the sleek and swooping front of her famous star-spangled panties.  “It’s… it’s too big for me…” she whispered.  Biting her lip, she slid her thumbs into the hips of her panties and, pulling them out, smoothed them nervously over her buxom jutting ass.  A wiggle ran through her, as well as a tingle, despite herself.  “It… it would make my virgin, tender pussy feel… utterly devastated…” she told herself, in a soft husk.

Then, with a deep gasp, she swiftly turned her gorgeous head aside once more.  Her lustrous black hair swirled about her, as she firmly fixed her face forward yet again.  Standing posed heroically like a statue, the mighty heroine resumed her wait, her beautiful face set and fixed with goddess-like determination. 

And yet, the gigantic dildo remained right beside her buxomly rounded hip, waiting with far greater patience than she would ever possess.  As minute after minute ticked by, the squirming in her buxom ass slowly increased.  She glanced down at it repeatedly and then, as soon as she saw the tip of the huge tool in the corner of her eye, hastily looked away.  Finally, as for the umpteenth time the gasping heroine tore her eyes away and tried, unsuccessfully, to calm her increasingly aroused nerves, she hardened her face and came to a decision. 

“I’ll… I’ll just put it inside the can,” she whispered to herself, softly.  “Then… then it will be gone.  Out of my sight, out of my mind!” 

Reaching down with one hand, she wrapped her slender fingers around center of the gigantic subtly-curving tool, intending to pick it up so she could hurl it into the can.  But instead, as soon as they alighted upon the vast plastic beast, her fingers froze… and then trembled.  Then, instead of seizing hold of the gigantic dildo to safely dispose of it, far from her pristine star-spangled pussy, her fingers, quivering, as if with a mind of their own, slowly caressed up its vast length to fondle, delicately, around its enormous flared tip.

“Oh… oh… Goddess!” Wonder Woman whispered, staring at her mutinous fingertips in awe.  She licked her lips, watching, mesmerized, as her traitorous hand slowly stroked back down the huge tool, her fingertips tracing in light adoration over each thick ridge and each pussy-punishing protrusion.  Her luscious ass wiggled, beneath her newly taut-stretched panties.  Finally, she reached the base.  Her fingers coiled around it, tightly, pressing it up and into her sweaty palm.

She froze.  Her fingers trembled… and then shook.

“Oh… oh Goddess, preserve me!” Wonder Woman suddenly moaned, loudly.  With a wail of tormented passion, she snatched the gigantic dildo up and off the can.  Instead of pulling up the lid, her other hand flew down, seized her famous star-spangled panties, and hastily jerked them aside, exposing her drenched pussy to the cold night air of the alley.  With a trembling hand and awed moan, Wonder Woman pressed the tip of the huge tool up against her drooling gates. 

She froze.  Her jaw hung open, quivering, as her gorgeous face suddenly seemed to comprehend, for just an instant, what it was she was about to do.

But she couldn’t help herself.  She trembled, biting her lip, and let out a tiny agonized little whimper.  Then, as suddenly as a bolt of lightning, her mighty hand suddenly slammed upward, driving the tip of the huge dildo deep into her unprepared, untouched virgin pussy.

 “Oh, Goddess!!!” Wonder Woman promptly squealed.  Her head flew backwards and her eyes looked about ready to burst from her skull, as the huge cruel monster slammed deep deep deep up into her cunt.  Finally her mighty hands, trembling and soaked with juice, slammed the up against her thighs.  It was as deep as it would go.  “G-g-goddesss!!!” Wonder Woman whimpered, her jaw hanging wide, her eyes gaping unseeingly into the Christmas darkness.  “It’s… so… SO BIGGGG!!!”

Stumbling backwards under the unfamiliar force driving up between her thighs, Wonder Woman cried out in shock as her back slammed up against the grimy brick wall of the alley.  But, her long legs trembling in awe at what was lodged between them, she was not about to look gift support in the mouth.  Propping herself against the filthy wall, Wonder Woman trembled in awe… as her hand slowly took a tighter grip upon the buried dildo.  Then she set about pumping her huge new toy, viciously, in and out of her quivering, dripping pussy. 

“Oh… S-Suffering SAPHO!!!” she squealed as she felt, for the first time ever, the pumping of a huge cock inside her.  Then, sinking utterly into her newly discovered world of deep, pounding, self-inflicted passion, the Amazon closed her eyes and whimpered, her body shaking helplessly, as her hands started to blur between her legs, pumping herself helplessly.

All around the squirming, whimpering, self-pounding heroine the dark and silent alley stretched, seemingly still and empty save for her sumptuous wiggling curves.  Then, slowly, a series of tiny evil snickers echoed.  Her head thrashing, deafened by the moans coming from her own gaping trembling lips, Wonder Woman didn’t hear a thing.

One by one, from behind dumpsters and garbage cans up and down the dark alleyway, leering gremlin heads emerged.  From behind the can directly beside Wonder Woman’s wide-planted and wavering boots, the very can on which the dildo had rested, King Mischievus and his chief lieutenant leaned out, looked up, and leered. 

High above them, up between the sleek and mighty yet uselessly wiggling thighs of the world’s greatest heroine, they had a flawless view of the taut-stretched lips of Wonder Woman’s virgin royal pussy… quivering helplessly as it got utterly devastated by their planted dildo.

“Magnificent!” the obsequious lieutenant cackled, softly.  “Your Christmas Gift spell has baited the heroine, flawlessly, my lord!”

“Spell, shmell!” the Gremlin King sneered.  His eyes glittered with the sight of the Amazon Princess’s unsuspecting, self-dominated pussy trembled helplessly and leaking rivers of fluid around his pumping shaft.  “The spell just acted like mental lube, making the tempting thoughts slide about more easily in her inferior bimbo brain.  The horny slut still had to give in and pick my gift up.  Which she did, even faster than I expected!”  He laughed, then sneered.  “What a whore!” he cackled, looking up Wonder Woman’s long trembling legs to her ravaged pussy.

Meanwhile, towering high above them yet utterly oblivious to her audience, Wonder Woman clutched one hand to her moaning head while the other pounded furiously in her cunt.  Desperately seeking a more brutal slamming within her tender pussy she lifted the trembling hand from her head, reached down, and took a firm hold with both hands upon the surging dildo.  Then, with both hands trembling, she used her doubled grip to stab the huge tool up into herself even harder than before.  Her head shot back, and she let out a loud and warbling squeal, her eyes going wide as saucers at the self-inflicted feeling of conquest.

At her loud screech the Gremlins, on instinct, gasped and quickly ducked back into their holes.  But as the Amazon continued to pound and pant obliviously, they slowly leaned back out.  Looking up at them, the Gremlin king hissed, and gestured wildly up towards the Amazon’s oblivious, self-punishing pussy.  “Hurry up!” he hissed, pointing up at her.  “Get those cameras on her!  We ain’t got all night!”

Chuckling evilly, the Gremlins remembered the plan and leaped to work.  Lifting up their stolen cameras they began to film the quivering voluptuous Amazon from every possible angle, documenting her self-inflicted domination for all time.

“Excellent!” the Gremlin King purred.  He turned and leered evilly up at the wiggling heroine who towered above him.  “Alright.  Get ready, slut,” he purred towards her oblivious ass, sneering.  “It’s show time!”

Leaping up onto the garbage can just beside her, the Gremlin slowly reached a bony hand out towards the buxom heroine’s hip.  He held his breath as his hand slowly drew closer and closer to her belt, and to her swooping star-spangled panties.  Her eyes closed and her luscious lips whimpering in awe, Wonder Woman remained completely oblivious.  Finally, with an eager sneer, the Gremlin King slid his fingers up inside the quivering heroine’s golden glowing lasso and lifted it from its little hook, without the shaking shapely heroine being any the wiser.  He tossed it down to two gremlins, one his Lieutenant, who waiting eagerly beneath him.    

“Quickly!” he hissed, crouching down as, just behind him, the Amazon’s enormous bustier-straining cleavage jiggled and shook spectacularly with her throes of dominated pleasure.  “Get it on her!  Sooner or later, she’ll have had enough!”

“Yeah,” the Lieutenant purred.  “But with a bitch this horny, it won’t be sooner!”

Nevertheless he and his comrade worked swiftly as they un-spooled the lasso, wrapped it around Wonder Woman’s sleekly booted ankle, and hastily tied it off.  Wonder Woman’s gorgeous tiara-crowned face shuddered slightly as the lasso closed about her, binding her with its truth-enforcing field.  But with the flood of unfamiliar but desperately submissive and pleasurable sensations pouring up out of her pussy, the Amazon completely failed to notice one more little tingle of domination spreading, like faint goose-bumps, across her sumptuous silky skin.

“Gooood,” the Gremlin King purred, wringing his hands with delight, as he saw the Amazon succumb to her own toy, while she continued to ravage herself with his.  “Now, the fun can really begin.”

Stepping to the edge of the can he stretched his body as high as he could, putting his head as close to Wonder Woman’s ear as possible.  “Enjoying yourself, my dear?” he asked, his evil lips grinning an inch from her royal ear.

Wonder Woman gasped, deeply.  The hand ramming the huge dildo in and out of her pussy trembled, briefly… and then suddenly began to pump even faster.  Within her head, aided by his spell and her lasso and especially her new and intoxicating dildo-pumped lusts, she remained lost in her own swirling sexual fantasies.  And, with her own lasso wrapped around her ankle, she could only answer him with the truth.

“Yes… yes master,” she whispered, pumping her drooling slit deep.  She trembled, her hands shaking even as they diligently slammed about their task.  “I… I love it…”

“Good girl,” the Gremlin King cackled, wringing his hands with wicked delight.  “Let me reward you by… fucking you a little harder.”

Reaching a single bony finger up between her spread and shapely thighs, his clawed tip sought and quickly found a little switch she had missed, at the base of the enormous artificial cock.  Sneering, he pressed it ever so slightly, turning it to its lowest setting.  The giant dildo promptly began to buzz, vibrating lightly between the bulging lips of the super-heroine’s defenseless cunt.  Wonder Woman gasped, lips hanging open and quivering in awe… and then obediently began pumping her drenched dildo-clutching hands a little faster. 

“Th-thank you, master,” the Amazon Princess whimpered, sounding like a naughty schoolgirl who had lifted her skirt as she begged for another swat from her teacher’s ruler.  “Thank you!  Thank you!”

“You’re welcome,” their King said, grinning evilly.  “So tell me… what do you enjoy about it?”

Eyes closed and still unaware she was on camera, Wonder Woman licked her luscious lips and then opened them with a quivering gasp.  “I… I like how rough you are with me…  how… deep and brutal…” she whispered, pumping herself furiously.  “No… no hero’s little cock could ever destroy me, like yours!  And… and I love it!” she wailed.

The Gremlin King sneered, and licked his own lips.  Then, having steeled himself, he took an educated guess.  “So,” he said, “does that mean that Wonder Woman is enjoying being… raped?”

At the mention of the ‘r’ word Wonder Woman moaned and her entire buxom body trembled.  But, pounding herself as deep as she had always wished a conqueror to do, she could not resist.  “Y-ye-YESSS!!!” she whimpered, loudly.  “I have to admit it!  You… you leave me no choice, you… you BRUTE!  I… I have always dreamed of being raped!  Now… now finally… you give me what I want, you… stud!  To… to be TAKEN!!!”

“Hmmm…” the Gremlin King purred.  Lifting up his bony finger he traced it over the top of her vast and jiggling bustier.  Then, pulling out her golden cups, he leaned forward and, leering evilly, eagerly peeked down inside.  He licked his lips at the heaven of heavy yet perfectly shapely tit-flesh rubbing and bouncing within.  Still lost in her own fantasy, Wonder Woman was too busy shuddering and moaning to notice his fiendish intrusion into her most personal jostling space.  “Something tells me,” he said, as his glittering eyes enjoyed a view worthy of a God, “that isn’t something you’ve ever said before…”

Wonder Woman moaned deeply.  Facing up into the night sky and quivering at every deep stroke of the gently vibrating dildo, a blush spread across her cheeks.  “No…” she admitted.  Opening her eyes yet seeing nothing but stars, she blinked them wide as she remembered.  “I… I have always insisted… every time I was asked… that no woman… least of all myself… wanted to be raped.” 

Her eyes closed as her blush deepened upon her shuddering face. 

“Every time, it was a lie,” she whispered.  Her eyes opened again, and blinked at the stars in awe.  “Every… every single time I said…” she moaned, her voice steadily rising, “my pussy moistened in my panties… as I imagined that this time… as soon as the words left my mouth…I would be seized… my costume…. RIPPED from me… and… and PUNISHED… for my lie… by being shown… before everyone… how much I just CRAVED to be TAMED…. by a MAAANNNN!!!”

On the last word her voice rose into a loud squeal and body shaking uncontrollably, face trembling in awe, Wonder Woman came.  Juices squirted from her ravaged cunt like fireworks, splattering across the enormous dildo as it continued to pound savagely through her taut-spread royal lips.

“Excellent!” the Gremlin King sneered.  “Honest heroines are so hard to find!  Here’s a little more reward, from a ruler to his slut.”

With a tap of his finger, he shoved the switch down another level.  The huge dildo promptly began to buck and rage harder inside Wonder Woman’s tight, drooling pussy.  The mighty heroine let out a great cry as if a titan had begun ravaging her.  Her luscious hips shuddered and surged.  “Oh, Goddess!!!” she shrieked.  “Thank you, Master!” she moaned, her eyes closed and her lips trembling.  “Thank you, for having me!  Thank you!”   Her eyes rolled up and trembled, as they stared at the stars in awe.  “I… I LOVE IT!!!” she squealed.  “I love it when you are ROUGH!!!”

“You’re welcome, bitch,” the King Mischievus purred.  Then, slowly, he traced his finger down the dildo to her pussy.  Tracing the very tip of his claw around and around the Amazon’s clitoris, he prepared to enact the final stage of his plan:  to ask the Amazon if she wanted to be her new master’s slave.  Still trapped in her fantasy with her imagined big-dicked conqueror, her shapely body shuddering with submissive pleasure, and completely oblivious as he invaded her in the most sacred, tender, and precious place imaginable, the leering little gremlin had no doubt the mighty Amazon would accept.  And, by the power of her own lasso, would thus unknowingly bind herself to be the Gremlins’ busty kneeling prize, forever.

But, just as he was on the verge of enacting his master plan, Wonder Woman did something that threw a wrench into his schemes.  Suddenly mewling with pleasure, she dropped her head down and, her body shuddering as she pounded herself furiously with the rampaging dildo, she opened her eyes.  She was trying to look her evil conqueror in the eyes, before she became utterly his.  But at what she saw instead her eyes promptly spread wide.  Her jaw tumbled open in shock as a sea of gremlins leered back at her from around the dark alley… eagerly filming.

“Oh… oh my GODDESSS!!!” Wonder Woman shrieked… her juice-slathered hand still pumping away furiously in her quivering naked pussy, of its own accord.  Her head spun first one way and then the other, jaw dropping further and further with each spin as in each she saw yet more filming and evilly leering little monsters.  Then, her head turned down, and she stared, widest-eyed of all, at the little Gremlin King perched beside her with his hand upon her dildo.

At the Amazon’s first shriek, the Gremlin King’s hand had darted, with the instinctive fearfulness of any sneaky little fuck, away from her sacred claw-teased clitoris.  But, keeping some presence of mind, he had not withdrawn fully.  Instead he had darted his claw back up to the end of the pumping dildo… where it now rested on the switch.

“Hello, Wonder Woman,” King Mischievus cooed, keeping his cool and his smirk, up into the tiara-crowned Amazon’s gorgeous, gaping face.  “Allow me to introduce myself.  I am king of your pussy… and you are officially a massive SLUT!”  Then, cackling with glee, he slammed the little switch all the way down, turning it up to its highest setting.

“Oh… oh… oh my GODDESSSS!!!” Wonder Woman promptly squealed, as the huge tool slamming in and out of her pussy suddenly began to buck and surge with a force that felt like a jack-hammer had somehow been smuggled into her tender virgin cunt.  Overcome, she couldn’t do a single thing about the cackling gremlins.  Her head shot backwards and trembled in awe.  Her hands, despite herself, blurred brutally as they slammed the wildly bucking dildo in and out of the deepest tenderest depths of her defenseless pussy.  “Oh, Goddess!  Oh, GODDESS!  OH, GODDESSS!!!” she squealed, her hands slamming the pounding tool deep inside her with a force and fury beyond her will to control.  “I… I… I’m… CUMMMMINNGG!!!”

The Gremlins laughed, and continued filming eagerly.  Their whoops and jeers and cackles of derisive glee raged about Wonder Woman like a symphony of humiliation as juices exploded from her pussy like fireworks, and as her helpless climaxing body shook and shuddered, massive boobies and buxom curves wiggling before them as if deliberately jiggled for their viewing pleasure.  With a great cry and a greater spasm the climaxing Amazon lost her footing and began sinking, quivering, along the wall to the ground.  Her eyes rolled up sightlessly in her climax-conquered head, which itself thrashed back and forth mindlessly against the wall as she slowly sank down it.  Her star-spangled butt finally squished down onto the pavement, her mile-long and cosmically mighty legs stretched out wide and useless to either side.  As the brutal climax finally receded, her hands lost their grip upon the dildo.  Still shaking brutally inside her, it slurped slowly up out of her outmatched and conquered pussy, like she was giving birth to a horrid monster.  It plopped down with a splash into a giant puddle of her juices.  It lay there, still buzzing away, between her mighty trembling thighs.

Throughout the whole spectacular performance the gremlins eagerly captured every second from every possible angle, while continuing to bathe the squealing Amazon in mocking, loud, and cacklingly evil laughter.

Finally, gasping deeply, as the energies of her devastating orgasm receded Wonder Woman’s mind began to return.  Eyes opening, she turned them down and gasped at the buzzing beast that lay between her thighs.  Then they rose up, and a slight blush spread across her cheeks as she took in the leering, still-filming gremlins.  Finally, her gorgeous crowned head turned up, to gape in shock at the king himself.  He stood upon the garbage can, towering over the super-heroine from whose feet he and his lieutenant had once gaped up in awe.  He danced back and forth between one clawed foot and the other, pointing down at her and laughing.

“Ha ha ha ha ha!” he said.  “We got you, slut!  We got you good!”

Wonder Woman gasped, deeply.  A look of fury briefly spread across her gorgeous face, even as her lips trembled with the aftershocks of her passion.  Briefly, the mighty Amazon steeled herself to leap to her feet and charge, and destroy her fiendish and mocking little attackers. 

But moments later, licking her lips, the look of fury passed and she thought better of it.

‘They have that… damnable footage,’ she thought, mind racing desperately within her fuzzily post-orgasmic head.  ‘If… if they release it, my reputation is ruined.  If I attack, they will scatter.  One is sure to get away.’  Licking her lips Wonder Woman took a deep breath and struggled to restore as much of her usual unflappable composure as possible.  ‘No,’ she thought, at last.  ‘Combat is not the answer.  That is what those stupid, unthinking male heroes would do.  I am a woman.  I know the smarter decision… is diplomacy.’

Slowly, shakily, Wonder Woman got back to her feet.  Reaching down, she switched off the dildo, to rid herself of its damnable buzzing.  Swiftly she untied the lasso from around her ankle, and tossed it hastily aside, like a socialite might toss away a squished spider.  Then she reached up between her legs and carefully slid her pulled-aside panties back into place atop her dripping ravaged cunt.  Standing, she put both hands upon her buxom hips and faced the sneering Gremlin King who, hopping down from his trashcan, now stood leering before her… and just out of reach, should the gasping Amazon suddenly attempt a strike.

But Wonder Woman had a better idea.  “Hello,” she purred down to him, as demurely and casually as if she were discussing the weather.  She lifted her head high, and did her best to stand before him with every ounce of her customary carefully cultivated dignity.  “King Mischievus, I presume?” she asked, regally.  She had been briefed on Delta City’s most notorious villains… as well as its more comical ones.

“Princess,” he sneered.  Taking off his crown he did a mocking bow, directly towards her swooping star-spangled crotch.  Then he rose and put the crown back on his head. 

“You have me between a bit of a rock and a hard place,” Wonder Woman admitted, though her face and demeanor remained calm.  Her star-spangled ass squirmed a bit, in consternation.  “What with that footage you just…” she paused, licking her lips, choosing her words.  “That you just tricked me into filming,” she decided.

“Tricked?” the Mischievus laughed.  He pointed at the crotch of her panties, around which juices drooled and glistened, and sneered mockingly.  “You mean we finally made you admit the truth, you horny cock-craving slut!”

Wonder Woman breathed deep.  A look of pure, unbridled fury briefly flickered across her noble and gorgeous features.  Then, just as swiftly she got herself back under control and gave him a smirking smile. 

“Call it what you will,” she said.  “Let us cut to the chase.  I want that footage.  All of it.  If I attack, I may not get it – but many of your Gremlins will be maimed.  You would probably be first among them.  So, little King – do you think we can come to some amicable arrangement, that doesn’t involve you getting your face kicked in?”

Despite her situation, after the satisfying threat of violence a nice confident smirk spread across Wonder Woman’s full red luscious lips.

The Gremlin King tapped a finger to his bony face, and grinned.  This had not been part of his original plan.  But now, as she stood haughtily and pneumatically before him, he was pretty sure he still had a way to take the Amazon down.

“Sure,” he said.  He held up a chastising finger and waggled it, before the swooping front of her star-spangled panties. “Be aware heroine,” he said, the other upon his chest, as he instructed her, “you have trespassed into our sacred pagan rites – our yuletide Bacchanal.  For that, you got what you deserved.  If you wish to deal with me, you must first give me three Christmas gifts.”  Reaching down, to show he was serious, he wrapped his hand in her golden cord, which lay sprawled about them on the ground, briefly binding himself to truth.  “Give them all,” he said, “and we will hand over every disc.  I promise.”  He released the cord.  “Refuse any one,” he purred, “and both all your previous gifts and your footage are forfeit.”  He grinned, delightedly.  “Of course,” he said, “you won’t find out what each gift is, until after you have given the last!  Otherwise it wouldn’t be any fun!”

Wonder Woman breathed deep and then bit her lip, staring at him, considering.  “And if you name a gift, and I refuse?” she asked.

“Then you can walk away, unharmed,” he said.  His grin darkened with relish.  “Of course, all your previous gifts remain forfeit…” he purred.

Wonder Woman considered, briefly.  But, deciding she wasn’t going to get a better deal, she sighed and nodded.  Reaching down she picked up the lasso, wrapped it around her own wrist as well.  “I agree,” she said, binding herself to his terms.  Then she released the lasso and dropped it once more to the pavement.

“Excellent,” King Mischievus said, wringing his hands with glee.  Meanwhile his gremlins, hopping down from their perches, began propping up tripods and setting up their cameras again… this time even closer.  Wonder Woman turned and stared at the multiplying cameras, clearly displeased.

“Insurance,” the Gremlin King told her, when he saw the expression on her face.  “Rest assured – I said all footage of you, and meant it.” 

“I see,’ she said.  Turning her head back to him she nodded, satisfied.

Despite having given her word, despite being surrounded by a ring of gremlins, Wonder Woman did not appear very concerned.  She stood at ease, hands upon her buxom star-spangled hips, and a slight smirk on her lips.  Even in her current predicament she could not help but find the little gremlins and their tiny flopping dicks comical.  ‘I just need to deal with these silly little things,’ she thought, her half-lidded eyes glittering down at them patronizingly, ‘and then the night’s scheduled march to my inevitable triumph can resume.’

“Let’s get this over with,” the mighty heroine said, standing before him calmly, amidst a ring of his leering subjects.  “What gift do you want first, King?”

Eyes twinkling with lust, the Gremlin King let his gaze slide eagerly up and down her.  “Let’s start with that bustier, bitch,” he said.  “Take it off and lay it on the ground.”

Wonder Woman breathed deep.  Her hands rose to her huge bustier-straining breasts, and caressed them nervously.  But in the end, it was far from the worst gift she could be demanded.  “Very well, my king,” she said. 

It was easier said than done.  She squirmed, breathed deep, and then slowly lifted her hands to the laces of her bustier.  Slowly, her delicate hands unlaced the straining golden laces, while the gremlins watched and licked their lips with glee.  When it was entirely unlaced her hands rose up and seized hold of the cups.  She breathed deep, her lips quivering.  Then, with a heavy sigh, she peeled it off and let it drop.

A wave of awed whistles and evil chortles burst from the lips of the gremlins all around her as the titanic Wonder-Titties spilled out to bounce and jiggle gloriously before them.  Her delicate nipples, large and extended, bobbed about helplessly at the end of her torpedo-shaped tips.  Wonder Woman blushed and slowly bent low.  The whistles of the Gremlins went up and octave, as half of them were treated to her star-spangled panties stretched taut across her uplifted bottom, her little mound peeking at them between her thighs, while the others got to see her enormous cleavage hang down, jostling like enormous fruit in the wind.  King Mischievus in particular had a perfect view down the heavenly wobbling crevice between them, while the tips of her huge boobies wobbled and swayed before him as if begging for his touch.

“Please, my King,” Wonder Woman said graciously, bent low before him.  “Take my bustier.”  Blushing, she laid it as his feet, and then remained bowed.  “Keep it,” she sighed, “as Wonder Woman’s Christmas gift to you.”  ‘No extra charge for the view…’ she thought, as she gave him one more second to enjoy the sight of her enormous yet perfectly shapely tits hanging down and swaying delicately against one another before his evilly leering face.  Then, slowly, with a deep sigh, she stood, and returned her hands to her hips.

“Thanks, bitch!” the gremlin king laughed.  Picking up her bustier he admired it, particularly the way her enormous gold cups span slowly back and forth before him.  But the real prize was getting to see Wonder Woman’s gigantic breasts naked, wobbling delicately and defenselessly back and forth before him.  He leered up at them, and used his insanely long tongue to lick his lips with delight.  At the sight Wonder Woman gasped and squirmed, topless, amidst her chortling little foes… which only made her huge naked jugs bounce and jostle all the more deliciously.

“Does my gift please you, my lord?” Wonder Woman asked, hoping that he would get on with it before the real villains showed up to see her topless.  ‘If I ambush them in my panties and leave them tied up, no one will ever believe them,’ she thought, and smirked.

“It does,” the gremlin king said, his glittering eyes never leaving her titanic boobies.  He tossed the captured bustier dismissively aside, like a child who has unwrapped one present only to start immediately tearing at the next.  “Now, for my next gift, I want you to complete the set.”

Wonder Woman breathed deep.  Her fingers traced, nervously, across the sleek swooping front of her skimpy star-spangled panties.  “You… you mean my bottoms?” she asked.

“I mean drop those fucking panties, slut!” he said, leering.  “And lay them at my feet too!”

Wonder Woman gasped softly.  Then she hung her head, and blushed.  “Okay,” she whispered.  “I’ll… I’ll do it.”

Slowly, the thumbs of her bracelet-clad wrists slid up the buxom curvature of her hips… and slipped down into the skimpy hip-straps of her panties.  She paused and trembled.  Her luscious round ass wiggled back and forth, clad, for a last few seconds, in skimpy star-spangled satin.  Then, with a soft moan, Wonder Woman bent low once more before her foes.

The gremlins laughter went up an octave as the Amazon’s trembling hands slowly pulled out the hip straps of her panties.  Their laughter grew yet louder, as she slowly slid them down her enormous yet tautly curved ass.  They howled with glee as, blushing and moaning, the mighty Amazon slowly slid her own proud and skimpy panties down her mighty muscular thighs.  Finally, with a soft sigh, she deposited them around the ankles of her gleaming red and white boots.

With a loud gasp, Wonder Woman snapped back up to stand, naked, amidst the gremlins.  She could not help herself. As their howling laughter buffeted about her, and as their cameras continued to film her from a half dozen angles, her hands rose up and clutched, inadequately, to her buxom exposed curves.  She squirmed and gasped, looking like a freshman virgin caught naked in the showers by a half-dozen pointing and laughing senior boys.  Her own panties hung delicately between her ankles, their swooping star-spangled front flapping about between her feet like a fallen flag of surrender.

Then, with a deep blush and a gasp of effort, Wonder Woman managed to get her nerves back under control.  Lifting her chin higher, she forced her hands down to her hips, letting the gremlins see everything.  This only made them laugh even harder.  She gasped, lifting her chin higher, her eyes flashing with fury.  Then, daintily, she slipped one ankle out of her little panties.  The other she lifted up behind her and, reaching back, plucked the little bottoms off her heel.  Then, leaning forward slightly, she let them dangle before her, twisting and twining from a single skimpy hip-strap.  The famous star-spangled panty hung before a sea of leering gremlin faces, like the world’s most priceless Christmas ornament being offered up just for them.

“My… my panties, my lord,” Wonder Woman said.   “Take them.  Hang my famous star-spangled bottoms upon your wall.  Keep them as a trophy.  They are proof, for all time, that the Princess of the Amazons stood naked and defeated before you.  This… is my Christmas gift to you.”

Then, with a soft gasp, she let the tiny panties drop.  They fluttered back and forth through the air, like a blue star-spangled snowflake, and landed in a little heap before his feet.  Grinning, the king lifted them up and let them dangle from a single outstretched claw.  “Thanks, bitch,” he said, leering.  Then he tossed her panties, too, dismissively aside.

Wonder Woman gasped.  Then she slowly backed up and put her hands up, to either side of her breasts.  But, though she stood naked amidst his gremlins she still did not feel the slightest bit threatened.  Raising her head high, she forced a smirk back onto her full red lips. 

“So, my king,” she said, naked before him and his minions yet seemingly completely unconcerned, “You have one more Christmas gift I owe you, then my footage is returned.  What is it you desire?”

‘If he says sex,’ she thought, ‘I kick him in the balls and then try to take the rest before they can scatter.  With how close and distracted they are, my chances are much better than they were before.’  Her smirk broadened, and she took the time to fluff her lustrous raven hair artfully behind her and carefully re-pose her body, looking more like a model primping on stage than a heroine surrounded by her enemies while completely nude. 

The Gremlin King’s eyes glittered.

“For my third and final gift,” he said, wringing his hands eagerly, “I want you to open up your pussy.  I want you to let me put my longest appendage inside of it, and play with you until I have had my fill.”

Wonder Woman gasped in shock.  Her hand went promptly back to cover her pussy, as it tingled at the very idea.  And yet, the idea did not instantly repulse her.

‘His longest appendage,’ she thought, studying him.  Her eyes, naturally, went straight to his dangling penis.  But, though longer than his minions’ and a little larger than human average, it was still not terribly threatening to her.  ‘He must mean his claws,’ she thought, her hands sliding over to his long, bony fingers, which were each much longer than his dick.

At the very thought of the Gremlin King’s long bony claws being inside her, the tingling in her pussy leapt up by an order of magnitude, and she gasped.  Yet, seconds later, her tingling pussy mysteriously started to ooze with moisture.  So much that, in seconds, her copious juices began to ooze out between her clutched and trembling fingers.  The Gremlin King noticed, and his smirk broadened.

Wonder Woman, meanwhile, was licking her own lips, lost in her own thoughts.  ‘B-being fingered by the Gremlin King would be most humiliating…’ she thought.  She breathed deep.  ‘But… not the worst thing that could happen to me.  It’s… it’s not like he can actually hurt me.’

Slowly, a smirk spread across Wonder Woman’s lips.  She lifted her head high.  “Deal,” she cooed.

The Gremlin King’s eyes glittered.  He licked his own lips with his long tongue, in anticipation.  “I’ll need this one on your own lasso, slut,” he purred.

Wonder Woman raised an eyebrow, and then shrugged.  “Sure,” she said.  She picked up the lasso, and wrapped it around her wrist.  “I vow to open myself to the Gremlin King, and let him put his longest appendage in me until one or both of us gets off,” she said.  Then she dropped the lasso.  “Satisfied?” she cooed.

“No, but I will be soon.  As will you,” he said, sneering.  “Now lie down.”

Wonder Woman nodded, and gracefully did so.  She sank to her knees, and then lay down onto her back before him.  She gasped for a few seconds, her long thighs squirming before him, as she suffered a sudden attack of nerves.  Then, as promised, her long and powerful legs obediently spread wide, their sleek and swooping curves opening up like a silken highway leading to her glistening and defenseless royal pussy.  Reaching down Wonder Woman slid two fingers into her pussy, and parted her lips wide, opening up her glistening pink channel before him.

“I… I am ready… my lord,” she whispered, gaping down at him through the jiggling crevice between her towering shapely breasts.

“Good girl,” he purred, chortling.  He strutted forward till he stood between her thighs, and reaching out, slipped a single claw up into her gaping pussy.  Wonder Woman whimpered, eyes sliding up and fingers trembling… but continued to hold herself open for him.  He stirred about between her trembling folds for a few seconds, then withdrew his cruel claw.  It came out covered in oozing, drooling, glistening moisture.  He sneered at the sight.  “Very good!”  he laughed.  “But I need extra insurance.  Gremlins:  hold her down.”

Grinning, one by one, each of the Gremlins came forward and, with their bony hands, seized hold of part of Wonder Woman’s body.  By her wrists and ankles, her knees and elbows, they pushed her down, pinning her to the earth like Gulliver had been by the Lilliputians.

“This is unnecessary,” Diana said, stridently.  Her gorgeous head lifted higher, glaring down at him from between her breasts.  “I am oath-bound by my own lasso,” she pointed out.  “I cannot now renege upon our deal.”

“I know,” the Gremlin King said.  He smirked.  “But I want you held down anyways…”  Reaching down he seized his small but painfully erect penis and began to masturbate furiously.  Instantly the penis began to glow, and then to grow within his furiously shuttling palm.  Wonder Woman’s jaw dropped, her eyes spreading wide, as before her trembling eyes it grew to nine inches, and then to twelve, with no sign of stopping.  “As I reveal…” the Gremlin King gasped, eyes closed and toothy maw quivering with self-inflicted pleasure, “the true size… and identity… of my longest appendage!”

“Oh… oh my Goddess!!!” Wonder Woman shrieked, staring in wide-eyed horror at his glowing penis as it got huge… and kept right on growing.

Finally, the furious pumping of his clawed hand slowed to steady, milking strokes.  The glow faded, revealing a tremendous scaly penis sprouting from his loins at least three inches longer and three inches greater in circumference than had been the pussy-demolishing dildo.  Wonder Woman stared at in open-mouthed disbelief, her luscious lips trembling.  Every inch of him was covered in cruel-looking scales.  Below his balls had grown too, and now two huge grapefruit bulging with potent seed hung heavy between his little Gremlin legs.

“You… you tricked me!” Wonder Woman gasped, gaping at his balls and his penis in shock.

“Can’t trick an honest super-heroine,” the Gremlin King purred.  Tilting his hips downwards, he pressed the tip of his gigantic member up against her drooling pussy.  But rather than shove right in he took a few seconds to tease her, rubbing his enormous cockhead up and down her drooling trembling slit a few times with relish. 

“Any last words, heroine?” he purred.

Wonder Woman breathed deep, her body trembling helplessly before his impending assault.  Then, with a sultry snarl, she lifted her chin high.  “Yes!” she hissed, glaring in fury at his newly-revealed schlong.  “You… you may be big.  But, I promise.  No little twerp like you will ever be able to tame a-“

“WRONG!” the Gremlin King yelled, and slammed his hips brutally up into her.  Instantly her virgin pussy lips burst wide apart as his gargantuan scaly girth plowed deep up inside her untouched and untested twat.

“Oh!  Suffering SAPPPHOOOO!!!” Wonder Woman squealed, as she got penetrated for the first time in her life.  Her head fell back and her lips quivered in awe.  He kept coming and coming, until the stunned heroine was sure she was about to feel his huge penis slide up out of her throat and come back out from between her lips.  When he finally thudded to a halt, balls-deep within her, it still felt like he was close.

“Oh…” Wonder Woman whimpered, as his huge cock stirred deep inside her.  She squirmed, helplessly, around the little fiend’s demonic cock.  “Oh… oh… oh GODDESSS!!!” she moaned, licking her lips, as they dribbled with drool.

 “She can’t help you now!” the Gremlin King crowed.

Then, seizing a tight eager hold upon her buxom hips he began fucking her, as hard and as deep as he could.

“Ugh!  Nh!  OH!” Wonder Woman screamed, awed face quivering in shock at each and every thrust.  Her body twitched and squirmed in time to the tremendous fucking it was getting.  The gremlins cackled, and firmly held her down.  “Oh, GODDESS!!!” she squealed.  “You’ll… you’ll never… NEVER get away with this!  Oh, Goddess!  Oh, Goddess… you’re so BIG!”

“Aww, yeahhh!” the Gremlin King purred, pounding away.  “Now this is some grade A pussy.  But she makes so damn much noise!”  He pounded her so hard his huge balls slapped her, repeatedly, upon her bouncy round ass.  “Shut her up for me, my Gremlins,” he commanded, “the way only you can!”

“You heard the boss!” the Lieutenant laughed.  Without waiting for another second he vaulted up over the Amazon’s torso and descended down towards her whimpering head.  His little legs slid down to either side of her neck, while his clawed hand seized her by the top of her lovely head, just above her gleaming tiara.

“Wh… what the-“ Wonder Woman just had time to say, before her gasping lips were suddenly stuffed full of the Lieutenant’s cock.  Seconds later, another cackling Gremlin hopped up to perch upon her torso, and squeezed her huge fat breasts in tight around his little hard cock.  Then both began to thrust into her with wild abandon.

“Mghhh!” Wonder Woman wittily moaned.  But there was nothing she could do.  The Gremlin cock in her mouth was rock hard and scaly, she had no choice but to accept it.  Soon, driven by the punishing pounding in her pussy and acting on instincts she never even knew she had, she closed her lips about it and began sucking.

“Ohhh, yeah…” the little Lieutenant purred, closing his eyes and grinning.  He stroked his claws across her bobbing crown, grinning.  “This royal bitch gives one hell of a mighty blowjob.  G-god damn, girl!”  His head rolled back, shuddering with pleasure.  “If this is the tongue of a Princess,” he purred, as Wonder Woman slurped helplessly upon his cock, “then god damn do we need to get us a few more!”

“Oh, yeah!” the Gremlin just behind him purred, thrusting away wildly in her jiggling soft titties.  “Her melons are fucking insane too!  I didn’t know all-natural hooters came this big!  Talk about some Christmas endowments worth waiting for!”

Thrusting away wildly, in no time both Gremlins came.  Wonder Woman whimpered as spurts of cum exploded in her mouth, and between her tits.  But no sooner did the first pair shake off their last drops and then hop down, than another pair hopped up to take their place.  Wonder Woman moaned as another cock slid into her mouth.  Unable to resist, she sucked this one too, while a second also had fun between her tits.  When these were finished they both pulled out and came all over her gasping face and wobbling tits, respectively.  As did the next pair, and the next.

As Gremlin after Gremlin had their fun between Diana’s lips or between her tits, their well-hung King continued his devastating assault upon the deepest depths of her pussy.  Gripping tight to her buxom hips he gasped and sighed in awe, his jester’s crown bobbing and tilting back and forth as he hissed with pleasure, as his huge cock pounded away furiously between her hot wet and super-humanly tight folds. 

Finally, with twin groans of pleasure, the two lowest-ranking Gremlins unloaded the spurting loads all over Diana’s face and breasts, and then hopped down to join their fellows.  Grinning, the entire tribe admired their handiwork… and laughed.

What remained of Wonder Woman now scarcely resembled the haughty noble bitch who had strutted into the alleyway no more than an hour before.  Her jaw hung perpetually open, drooling out rivers of cum, while her eyes trembled in disbelief.  Rivers of Gremlin semen poured down her illustrious face, and festooned her hair and her breasts.  A lake of cum had gathered above the crevice between her huge shaking tits, sliding down the jiggling cavern between them like a pearly waterfall to flow across her flat belly, and dribble down the sides of her narrow hips.

“Oh… oh… OH GODDESSS!!!” the Amazon moaned, eyes tilting down to gape at her cum-smothered body in shock.  “Oh… oh Goddess…   Oh, Goddess… what have you DONE to ME?!”

The Gremlin King sneered.  “We just made the inside look like the outside!” he laughed.  “You were always a horny slut – you just proved it yourself.  Now, you look the part, Wonder Bitch!”

“Oh, Goddess!” Wonder Woman moaned.  “Oh, Goddess.  That’s not true… that’s… that’s… oh, Goddesss!”

As he had fucked her, even as she had been swarmed and sucking under the little claws of his tribe, the jiggling of her body each time his huge cock pounded home had caused her to scoot steadily backwards, her buxom ass jiggling across the pavement a fraction of an inch at a time.  He had pursued, fucking away.  Now, free of other Gremlins upon her, his deep thrusts swiftly drove her up until her back was against the wall… and she could retreat no more.   Pinned against, she moaned and thrashed as the little gremlin remained planted between her elevated thighs, cackling with glee and brutally ravaging her wide-spread helpless cunt.

Throwing his own head back, the Gremlin King laughed with glee, his little hips still brutally and mercilessly pumping away inside her.  “You didn’t think Gremlins were a threat to you… did you, bitch?” he asked, pounding brutally up inside her trapped hips.

Gaping at the stars in awe, Wonder Woman shook her head, her face trembling in disbelief.  “No…” she whispered.  Her huge boobies shook back and forth, in his face, as he ravaged her.  “No!  No!” she moaned, her eyes rolling under his thrusts.  “I… I thought you were a joke.  A JOKE!”

“Who’s laughing now, slut?” he asked, and gave her a particularly cruel and brutal slam.

“You are!  YOU ARE!” the royal Amazon squealed.

The Gremlin King laughed.  Reaching up he lay his tiny claws upon her silky thick mighty thighs… and pushed them outwards, spreading her wider.  Though she had strength a hundred times greater than his, Wonder Woman’s trembling legs gave absolutely no resistance, as they rose up high to tremble, helplessly, as the little villain’s furious assault continued to ravage unchecked up between their mighty yet useless muscles.

The Gremlin King laughed, and furiously fucked away into her, now going balls-deep in her squirting pussy. “What kind of man did you used to dream of, Wonder Bitch?” he purred.

Blushing deeply, Wonder Woman opened her gorgeous eyes and gaped at the stars in awe.  Tears ran down them.  “B-big ones,” she admitted, lips quivering, gaping upwards as if seeing the men she used to dream of swirling in the clouds above her.  “Big, tall… with a lot of muscles.  I thought only… only men l-like that… could satisfy me…”

“Ha ha ha!” the Gremlin King laughed, delighted, thrusting his giant cock deep inside her.  “Were you right, slut?”

Her blush deepening, Wonder Woman shook her head.  “No…” she whispered.  Her lips quivered, helplessly, in perfect time to the devastating thrusts of his huge penis inside her.  “No.. I was wrong!  I was WRONG!!!” she squealed.

“What does it take to conquer you, Wonder Woman?” he sneered.

“Unh!  Unh!  UNH!” she moaned as his thick heavy thrusts struck home, brutally, deep inside her.  “It… it only takes a big DICK!” she squealed, as he ravaged her with his.  “And… and the will… to… use it against me… without… without MERCY!!!  Oh, GODDESSSSS!!”

She squealed, helplessly, his huge cock pushing her trembling body all the way to the cusp of orgasm no matter how she tried to resist.

The Gremlin King’s lips twisted into a huge sneer.  Before him, her huge boobies bounced and wobbled, helplessly, like his own personal titty show.  Her once-virgin pussy, still superhumanly tight, quivered in awe as his massive scaly penis ravaged deep within its drenched depths.  Her gorgeous head, her eyes rolling and quivering in their sockets, was obviously utterly under his power.

The moment was right.  The Gremlin King licked his lips, in anticipation.

“Do you want to be my slave, slut?” he sneered.

Wonder Woman’s jaw dropped.  But in that instant, as his huge cock pounded into her, she could only give one answer.  “Yes!  Yes! YESS!  YESSSS!” she squealed.

“Do you agree to be my slave, forever… Princess of the Amazons?!” he cackled, and slammed her deeper and harder than he ever had before.

“YESSSS!” Wonder Woman wailed, unable to resist him in anything.  “YES!  I… I am YOURS!  I am your SLAVE!  You have TAMED me!  Oh… oh, GOD… I’m CUMMMMINNNNNGGGG!!!!”

Wonder Woman screamed in awe as powerful orgasm consumed her entire body, just as an enormous explosion of Gremlin cum erupted inside her womb.  The feeling of his seed erupting into her sent the stunned Amazon soaring over the edge, into an orgasm so much more powerful than the one she had given herself, while bathed in laughter gremlin laughter with her dildo, it was like comparing a candle to the sun.  Her long legs lifted high and trembled in ecstasy, as he sent blast after blast of cum rocketing up the defenseless channel between them.  She came and came and came, as spurt after spurt of the cackling king’s seed spewed up into her helpless channel.  And she screamed, and screamed and screamed, again and again, how much she wanted to be his slave.

Finally, with a last press of his dick deep inside her, the Gremlin King sent one last spurt of cum into her and then pulled out.  His huge beast made a loud slurping sound as it extracted up out of her royal, once-virginal pussy.  Wonder Woman’s sacred twat was left gaping wide open, ruined and destroyed by the little Gremlin’s cock… and drooling out rivers of his seed.

“Oh… Goddess…” Wonder Woman whimpered, softly.  She was left exhausted upon her back, her head propped up against the grimy brick wall.  Slowly, her long mighty legs slumped down, her boots propping them up beneath her sweaty bubble-shaped ass.  And with the boots came a length of golden cord, tied to her ankle.

Wonder Woman stared at it, and her mouth dropped open.  “Oh… oh Goddess… she whispered, softly.  “Oh, no!”

From the garbage can beside her, the same one on which the dildo had rested, the Gremlin King’s lieutenant pointed down at her and laughed.  “Gotcha, bitch!” he crowed.

“You… you tricked me!” Wonder Woman gasped.  But, unlike previous times, instead of anger or outrage, her voice just expressed awe, like a blushing maid might gasp when presented by a surprise gift from her lover.  Her gorgeous eyes turned from the lasso and blinked up at her tiny smirking new lord, as wide and moist as a smitten schoolgirl’s.  “You… you… you tricked me!” she said again, in a tone that most women only use when begging to be kissed.

“That I did, Wonder Slut,” he said.  Behind him an army of little gremlins pointed and sneered at the defeated heroine in derisive scorn.  “We tricked you cumming and going!” he laughed.  “What do you have to say for yourself, slut?”

Wonder Woman took a deep, huge-breast-stirring breath.  Her eyes flicked down, and gasped, as she watched a huge dollop of his cum pour up out of her ravaged pussy lips.  Pearly and glistening, it slid down her conquered pussy and down her ample ass, to dribble from there onto the grimy cold pavement.  Slowly, she lifted her eyes back to him.

“Thank you,” she whispered, softly.  Her legs closed and then opened wide again… stretching wide several more drooling tendrils of his cum as they did so.  “I… I needed a master… so bad…” she added, with a sigh.  “Now… now I have a worthy one… at last.”

“That’s good, bitch,” the Gremlin King sneered.  He gave a signal with his claw.  Beside her head, but out of her field of vision, a grinning Gremlin began to ready a thick pad with chloroform.  “But you’re about to get four more.”

Wonder Woman blinked, and stared at him in confusion.  “What… what do you mean?”

Gazing down at the confused gorgeous Amazon, the Gremlin King’s sneer grew broader upon his bony demonic face.  Behind the Amazon’s head, unseen, two of his gremlins were already getting a chloroform pad ready.

“I didn’t set out to enslave you for me, you stupid slut!” he sneered.  “We gremlins are more the pump and dump type when it comes to you super-sluts – once we tame you, you big bimbos just get underfoot as you wiggle about on your knees trying to serve us!”  He chuckled, at the stunned and disbelieving he look he saw slowly spreading across her tiara-crowned face.  “It’s Christmas, slut!  What did you think you were for?”

Wonder Woman’s jaw dropped.  Over her cum-splattered body and her gaping leaking pussy lips, she gaped up at him in horror.  “What… what do you mean?” she gasped, heartbroken and terrified.

He grinned.  “Prepare to be re-gifted, Wonder Cunt,” he sneered.

Moments later a grinning Gremlin seized her head and slammed their readied pad down upon her face.  Above the pad, Wonder Woman’s beautiful blue eyes spread wide in shock.  They blinked wide once, twice, three times.  She whimpered… and then slowly started to lose focus.  Her lovely lashes fluttered one more time, and then slowly sank closed.

“Oh… Goddess…” her luscious lips whispered, after the pad was removed… exhaling a streamer of vapors from between their trembling red petals.  Then she sank back into the grinning little monsters’ scaly arms and was theirs.  The last thing the Princess of the Amazons heard, before she lost consciousness, was yet another loud and mocking chorus of Gremlins, laughing at her…

 

 

When Wonder Woman woke again, she was lying on her side on cold concrete, her body naked and bound.  Lifting her head she groaned softly, shook out a few cobwebs, and then slowly blinked her eyes open… and moaned in shock.

She lay in the very warehouse she had been staking out… the one the criminal gang she had come to ambush was using as their hideout.  To one side, in a makeshift fireplace, a raging fire roared.  From it hung her boots… both filled to the brim with coal.

She herself lay underneath a massive Christmas tree… gift wrapped.  Big pink bows bound her wrists and her ankles, and another had been fitted around her neck.  Each bow concealed shackles of chromed steel, ensuring she was still utterly bound.  Besides the bows she was completely naked, though her pristine curves had been cleaned of cum.

From the branches of the tree above her dangled every other piece of her costume.  Her tiara, her bracelets, and her belt.  One huge gold cup of her bustier had been propped atop the tree, the other dangling beside it, in place of a star; and her golden lasso had been wrapped round and round it like tinsel.  From a branch down near her head dangled her skimpy star-spangled panties, the tiny garment twisting slowly back and forth beneath the tree, just before her horrified gaze. 

Wonder Woman did not have long to contemplate her predicament.  Moments later the steel door across the room banged open, and four leering villains strutted in.  The Aberration, Psycho Santa, Captain Chloro and the Geek, each carried huge bulging bags of Christmastime loot.  When they saw what awaited them in their lair their faces lit up, and the bags dropped to the floor.  The door closed, of its own accord, behind them.

 “Well, well, well,” the Aberration said, coming forward.  “What do we have here?” 

Upon a little table next to the door he found a card.  He picked it up and opened it.  It was Christmas themed, in a style that matched exactly the tag that had been affixed to the dildo that had tempted Wonder Woman so long ago.

“To Villains,” he read, making out the child-like Gremlin scrawl with some difficulty.  “Merry Christmas.  Please enjoy this gift.  She has been pre-tamed, and should do your bidding.  Not that that should stop you from punishing her anyways, if she talks back!  Enjoy!  From:  King Mischievus.”

“Well, well, well,” Psycho Santa purred, stepping forward and dropping his bag of loot.  “Looks like helping those Gremlins escape Ms. Americana last year just paid off, boys!”

“Hot damn!” the Geek and Captain Chloro both said, wringing their hands with glee.

They lost no time un-wrapping their gift.  Hauling their buxom present out from under the tree, they forced her to her knees between them.  Moaning and squirming, Wonder Woman nevertheless swiftly discovered, to her horror, that she was able to resist just enough to excite them by her wiggling curves… and no more.  In no time, the Aberration had bent her head back, while Psycho Santa, seeing her pussy was already drooling cum, spread her thighs and put the tip of his huge cock up against her tender and still-virginal asshole.

“Now, now,” the Aberration said, amused, as Wonder Woman whimpered and blinked wide at him over the tip of his giant green cock.  “It’s Christmas morning.  Do what comes natural… and open up wide for your next present.” 

Then he shoved his cock through her lips and began fucking her face.  Wonder Woman whimpered and moaned, her eyes gaping down at the considerable length of green cock still extending from her lips, and leaking tears.  Moments later she let out a deep grunt, as Psycho Santa also slammed his mammoth tool up into her asshole.  Though she had just been tamed in her pussy the virtuous Princess had never felt anything like either invasion before.  But, opening her taut-stretched lips as wide as they could go and spreading her ass around Psycho Santa’s cock, she nevertheless did her best to give both villains pleasure… while instinctively fighting back juuust enough to make both villains leer in triumph.

 “Oh, yesss…” the Aberration purred.  His head fell back and gasped with pleasure, as pure triumphant heaven slurped its way delicately up and down the first several inches of his shaft, topped by a little gleaming crown.  “Best… best Christmas present… ever!” he gasped, grinning.

“I’ll say!” Psycho Santa groaned as, having shoved the other two aside, his huge penis thundered in and out of Wonder Woman’s tightly-puckered royal asshole. 

Meanwhile, forced to wait their turn by the bigger villains, the Geek and Captain Chloro amused themselves by ripping open the several brightly colored packages that had lain unseen behind their main present’s buxom jiggling ass.  Inside, they found an array of unmarked memory sticks and cards.  Curious, the Geek slotted one into his tiny portable computer.  Video started playing automatically, and his eyes lit up… as, through the tiny speakers, the sounds of Wonder Woman grunting and moaning as she thrust the dildo up her pussy started to echo.

“Hahahaha!” the Geek crowed, watching the footage with glee.  “God damn!  Look at this slut go!”

“Who knew Wonder Woman was such a whore?!” Captain Chloro laughed, watching over the Geek’s shoulder with a big goofy grin upon his face.

Eyes rolling and half lost over the huge green member pounding in and out of her gullet, Wonder Woman whimpered forlornly as her final secret was exposed.  The Gremlin King had returned the footage to her, as promised.  But, she thought mournfully as her huge taut ass quivered under Psycho Santa’s devastating thrusts, she had neglected to specify exactly how and when.

But even as she blushed in humiliation and trembled under her furious double-ended invasion, Wonder Woman had one glowing consolation to keep her spirits from becoming entirely dark.  A final gift, left just for her, by her true conqueror.  Already it was making her entire body glow with anticipation, and the tips of her huge breasts swell.  Even as she sucked and sucked, and shuddered at her anal punishment, she could not help but smile with pleasure around the huge cock fucking her face, at what she felt within her.

 “I’m the luckiest heroine on Earth, to receive such a fine Christmas present” she thought to herself.  Then, bowing her head and gurgling, she voluntarily sucked the Aberration deep inside her throat, even as she felt her beloved King Mischievus’s final gift start to twitch and stir deep within her royal womb…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SUMMARY:  Wonder Woman gets tricked into going to an ambush point to wait for some villains, only to find a huge dildo waiting for her, gift-wrapped.  She cannot resist temptation, and soon begins fucking herself with it… not knowing she is being filmed by Gremlins.  They toy with her, and once she realizes what is going on, knowing she cannot catch them all, agrees to exchange three gifts in return for the footage.  Her first two are her bustier, followed by her panties.  Then, she gets tricked into making the third sex with their King.  Pounded into oblivion by the Gremlin King’s cock she finally agrees in mid-orgasm to be his slave… not realizing her lasso has been tied around her ankle, making the vow permanent.  But, rather than keeping his new servant, the King Mischievus regifts her.  Chloroformed by the cackling Gremlins, Wonder Woman wakes up under a tree decorated with her own costume.  The villains she originally came to ambush come in and their faces light up as they see their shiny new Christmas gift.