A PERILous Infiltration

by PenOfAtlantis (melodymathieson@gmail.com if you have questions, suggestions, etc.)

*Author’s note: I do not endorse the actions, words, or thoughts of any of the characters in this work. SHIP content is only sexy when it is fantasy. This is meant to be a lighthearted and lustful romp through an adventure of unrealistic caricatures.*

Prologue:

Who am I? The names Rick. Private Rick. Who am I? Just the humble sidekick to the greatest hero in the city, Captain Liberty. The Captain serves justice to all the miscreants causing mischief in the gutters while defending all those whom they prey upon. Who am I? The Captain picked me up from the hero academy, and I don’t have a reputation yet, but I certainly will soon. As the up and coming sidekick of Liberty, I can’t wait to prove my worth.

Act 1: Infiltration

The evening sun cast long shadows across the cityscape as Captain Liberty and I gathered in our makeshift headquarters. The room buzzed with anticipation as we reviewed the latest intel on Mutantess and her nefarious plans.

"Private Rick, we've received word that Mutantess is up to something big. She's set up a secret lair in the abandoned laboratory on the outskirts of the city," Captain Liberty announced, her eyes focused on the holographic map displaying the ominous location.

I nodded, my senses tingling with a mix of excitement and trepidation. "What's she plotting this time, Captain?"

"We're not sure, but it involves experiments with mutated creatures. We can't let her unleash chaos on the city," Captain Liberty replied, her gaze fixed on the holographic display. "This mission is crucial, Rick."

As she spoke, Captain Liberty reached for the sturdy leather belt around her waist—the one holding the mystical jewel that granted her extraordinary powers. The jewel shimmered with an otherworldly light, a stark reminder of the responsibility that came with our roles as protectors of the city.

"Private Rick, we're going to need all our wits about us. Mutantess is not to be underestimated," Captain Liberty continued, her voice a steady reassurance. "But I know I can count on you, my loyal sidekick."

A surge of determination welled up within me. "You can count on me, Captain. I won't let you down."

Captain Liberty adjusted her spandex white one-piece swimsuit and secured the American flag cape around her shoulders. Her tall athletic form was punctuated quite nicely by the D-Cup tits barely contained by the skintight costume. The iconic colors gleamed in the dim light, a symbol of hope and justice. Meanwhile, I donned my blue spandex speedo, ensuring the American flag cape draped proudly behind me.

Captain Liberty looked at me with a knowing smile, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Private Rick, you may not have super strength or energy powers, but your healing abilities have saved us more times than I can count. Together, we make a formidable team."

I felt a surge of pride at her words. "I'll always have your back, Captain."

With a final glance at the holographic map, Captain Liberty and I headed towards the exit, ready to face the unknown lurking in Mutantess's secret lair. The city's fate rested on our shoulders, and as we stepped into the night, the air crackling with anticipation, I couldn't help but believe in the power of justice and the unwavering bond between Captain Liberty and her loyal sidekick.

As we approached the entrance to Mutantess's underground labyrinth, the air was heavy with an unsettling stillness. The entrance, concealed beneath a crumbling facade, hinted at the sinister experiments unfolding beneath the surface. As we stood before the concealed entrance, Captain Liberty turned to me, her expression serious beneath the glowing emblem on her spandex white one-piece swimsuit.

"Private Rick, we're about to face Mutantess. We need a solid plan," Captain Liberty declared, her eyes scanning the entrance for any signs of activity.

I nodded, the blue spandex speedo and American flag cape amplifying my determination. "Agreed, Captain. What's the approach?"

"First, we need to gather intel on Mutantess's lair," she replied, motioning for us to proceed cautiously into the dimly lit tunnels. "We'll move quietly, stay alert for any signs of traps or guards."

As we navigated the labyrinthine passages, the occasional flickering light illuminated grotesque experiments in progress—mutated creatures encased in translucent containers, their distorted forms suspended in eerie suspension. Captain Liberty's jaw clenched at the sight, her resolve deepening.

"Mutantess has no regard for life. Our priority is to neutralize any threats, rescue potential victims, and shut down her experiments," Captain Liberty whispered, her energy powers crackling faintly as a tangible reminder of the impending confrontation.

We approached a junction, and Captain Liberty gestured to a branching corridor. "Private Rick, we need to focus on rescuing any victims and figuring out where Mutantess is. Let’s explore these hallways one by one until no stone is left unturned. We are likely to run into her mutant creatures, so use your healing powers wisely. "

I nodded, ready to fulfill my role in the plan. "I've got it covered, Captain."

With the plan set, we moved deeper into the labyrinth, the oppressive atmosphere heightening the stakes of our mission. Captain Liberty and I navigated the twisted tunnels, each step bringing us closer to the heart of Mutantess's lair. The fate of the city rested on our shoulders, and as we pressed forward, determination burning in our eyes, we prepared to face the diabolical scientist and her nightmarish creations.

The narrow passage in Mutantess's underground labyrinth seemed unending, and Captain Liberty and I pressed forward cautiously. The dim light barely penetrated the shadows, casting an eerie glow on the spandex white one-piece swimsuit that Captain Liberty wore. Her American flag cape trailed behind her as a symbol of justice.

Suddenly, the ground beneath Captain Liberty gave way, revealing a concealed trap. With a surprised gasp, she plummeted into a sticky substance that quickly solidified, ensnaring her limbs. I rushed forward, my blue spandex speedo rustling as I desperately tried to reach her.

"Captain Liberty!" I called out, my heart pounding with concern.

She struggled against the adhesive trap, her superhuman strength futile against its tenacious grip. "Private Rick, watch out! It's some kind of mutant adhesive. Don't get too close!"

I skidded to a stop, surveying the sticky substance around Captain Liberty. It seemed resistant to her attempts to break free. The situation called for a different approach.

"Stay calm, Captain! I'll figure something out," I assured her, my mind racing for a solution.

Glancing around, I spotted a discarded metal rod nearby. I grabbed it, using it to create a makeshift leverage point for Captain Liberty. I carefully approached, offering her the metal rod to use as a means to pull herself out.

"Captain, grab onto this. I'll help you out," I suggested.

With a nod, Captain Liberty gripped the metal rod, using it as leverage to pull herself free from the adhesive trap. However, as she struggled to extricate herself, her spandex one-piece clung tightly to the sticky substance, threatening to impede her progress.

"Careful, Captain, your suit is sticking!" I exclaimed, realizing the predicament.

She grunted with effort, managing to pull herself out, but her spandex suit remained partially adhered to the stubborn adhesive. Captain Liberty took a moment to catch her breath, her suit showing signs of the struggle. She adjusted the remaining material to preserve her modesty. Luckily, there was enough left to assemble some semblance of a bikini.

"I guess that's one way to make an entrance," she quipped, attempting to peel the remaining stubborn adhesive away from her skin.

I couldn't help but chuckle nervously. "Looks like we're dealing with more than just mutant creatures here."

The encounter with the adhesive trap had added an unexpected challenge to our mission, but Captain Liberty's resilience remained undeterred. As we continued through the labyrinth, the sticky obstacle served as a reminder that Mutantess's lair held more surprises than we could have anticipated.

Next, we found ourselves in a dimly lit chamber deep within Mutantess's lair. The air was thick with an unsettling buzz, and as we looked around, the source of the sound became clear—a massive mutant queen honeybee, its size dwarfing any normal insect. The room's walls were covered in honeycomb structures, and the air pulsed with an ominous hum.

Before we could react, the entrance sealed shut, trapping us inside with the colossal creature. Captain Liberty, wearing her ripped bikini version of her spandex costume, assessed the situation, her expression determined despite the odds.

"We've walked into Mutantess's trap, Private Rick. We need to find a way out of here," she said, eyeing the giant mutant bee.

As we cautiously moved further into the room, a television screen flickered to life, revealing the smirking face of Mutantess. Her voice echoed through the chamber, taunting us.

"Ah, Captain Liberty and her loyal sidekick, Private Rick. You've stumbled into quite the predicament," Mutantess sneered, her red hair swirling on the screen. "Meet my prized creation, the queen of the mutant honeybees. Quite the appetite she has."

The mutant queen honeybee loomed overhead, its multifaceted eyes fixated on us. Its giant stinger swayed ominously. Captain Liberty clenched her fists, ready for whatever challenge awaited.

"But fear not, heroes! I've devised a little game for you," Mutantess continued, reveling in our predicament. "To escape this room, you must feed the giant bee delicious nectar. Only then will it allow you to pass."

The Captain glared back at the screen. Despite the state of her costume, her pose and ‘assets’ stood strong and proud. “And where on earth would we get some of this nectar?”

“Why from your sweet littly cunny of course!” Mutantess laughed manically. “One good sip of your delicious juices, and I am sure that she will happily buzz off into a nice quiet torpor. Of course, you might need to *ahem* ‘stimulate’ the production if you catch my drift. I’m sure your trusty sidekick will be willing to help you out.” With that, the screen blinked out, and we were left facing a hungry queen bee.

I wasn’t about to let my Captain humiliate herself for the pleasure of this villainess. “We can fight through it Captain” I resolutely proclaimed.

Just as I was getting into a fighting stance, the Captain put her arm out to push me back. “No” she calmly reasoned. “That stinger looks too dangerous. I can’t protect you and take it down at the same time. I’m just going to have to suck it up and play Mutantess’s game.”

With that, she walked to the middle of the room and bent to slide her tattered panties around her ankles. I was greeted with the mystical sight of her sculpted round buns. The full moon seemed to defy realism. Firm and athletic from a lifetime of sports and dance, they somehow also looked plusher than the softest down pillows. Embarrassed, I turned my back as the greatest heroine in the city sat down and began to play with herself.

For several minutes, the only sound was the reverberant buzzing of the queen’s wingbeats. I couldn’t see what was happening, but my mind kept straying into fantasy. I imagined the delicate fingers of Captain Liberty brushing over her soaked labia.

At long last I finally heard an unexpected sound. “Private?” I turned around slowly. The Captain’s face was red. “I—I cant… do this” she managed to get the words out in her shame. “I need… I… I need your help.”

Slowly, I treaded forward, my steps growing more and more timid as I approached. As I came around to her front, the most beautiful thing in the world was revealed to me.

Like a flower, her pretty pink pussy spread its petals. Her lips were large and puffy and glistening with her essence. The valiant Captain looked up at me like a doe. “I… I—I need you to…” the words stuck in her throat and she turned her head in embarrassment. Her hands, still tenderly hovering around her lady bits communicated for her.

Don’t get me wrong, I was no stranger to watching pornographic content, but as a virgin, I certainly had no experience participating in it. Nevertheless, I knew what I had to do. “Don’t stress Captain” I said, gathering my resolve. “I will do my duty.” With that, I lowered my face between my legs and prepared all my encyclopedic knowledge of internet techniques.

“Wait what? What are you—” the Captain uttered confused.

I glanced up between her cavernous cleavage at her shocked face. “I was just… I thought you wanted me to…” I stammered. It dawned on me that the virtuous Captain was probably even more of an inexperience virgin than me. Although pictures existed of a few odd times when her costume was stripped or ravaged in a battle, I could not recall a single time when a villain had actually defeated and had their way with her unlike most of the other superheroines around the city.

“Okay, just… do what you need to do” she accepted. Placated, I finally extended my tongue and sampled the sweetest nectar in the world. I could understand why the queen bee was hungry to sip ambrosia from her honeypot as the taste instantly overtook my senses.

My tongue danced around her outer lips causing involuntary shivers and squeaks as she experienced what must have been a brand new set of sensations. I slowly circled inwards, and her breathing started to become ragged. Her eyes and fists were clenched shut, and her belly undulated in time with my administrations.

“ohhhhhhhhh” she emitted a high pitched moan as I inserted my sinewy tongue deep within her untouched recesses. My face was absolutely coated in her juices, but I went deeper still. I scraped my tongue against the top of her velvety passage, and the effect was immediate.

“OOHHH RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!” she screamed in the throes of the first orgasm anyone else had ever given her. She fell back onto the ground while her core and thigh muscles spasmed involuntarily, threatening to crush me, still pinned between her legs.

A flood had seeped out onto the cavern floor, peaking the queen bee’s interest, but I wasn’t done yet. A lustful fervor had overtaken my mind, and I pulled the Captain’s legs up over my shoulders to gain leverage. A spark of inspiration hit me.

Without giving my delirious Captain time to recover, I dove back into her succulent depths, coaxing her tender love bud out from its cover. I rapidly pushed her to the brink again, then, I unleashed my warm healing powers directly into her ripe clit.

“OOOHHH MY GODESSSSSSSSSSSS!” she wailed to the heavens. “Oh my goddess, oh my goddess, Rick, RICK, I’m coming, I’m Coming, I’M CUMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Her bodily fluids squirted out like a fountain. I narrowly got out of the way as the queen bee rushed in to feast on the liquid buffet. I grabbed Captain Liberty’s weak and feeble form by the arms and started to drag her towards the exit while the mutant creature was distracted. She mumbled incoherently, but finally started getting her limbs back under control.

I managed to squeeze her makeshift panties back over her shapely backside, and gave her support as her trembling legs struggled to stay beneath her. She remained silent for some time, slowly regaining her composure, then looked at me, nodded, and we moved onwards.

Act 2: Icy Relations

Captain Liberty and I emerged from the chamber with the mutant queen honeybee, victorious yet wary of the challenges ahead. The labyrinth continued, and soon we found ourselves in a room with an elaborate puzzle mechanism—a key suspended in the center, seemingly out of reach.

"We'll need to solve this puzzle to move forward," Captain Liberty declared, examining the intricate design before us.

The room was adorned with symbols and gears, hinting at a sequence that could unlock the key. As we deciphered the clues, working together to align the mechanisms, a soft voice echoed through the chamber.

"Fancy seeing you two here."

The icy presence of Snowstorm manifested, her pale form materializing from the shadows. Long, dark brown hair framed her face, and a light blue bra and thong were her signature costume, complemented by the frost forming at her fingertips.

"What's your game, Snowstorm?" Captain Liberty asked, suspicion evident in her voice.

Snowstorm smirked, her icy gaze fixed on the key at the center of the puzzle. "Mutanteer is mine to take down. I won't let you steal my glory, Captain."

Before we could react, Snowstorm unleashed a frigid blast, encasing Captain Liberty and me in blocks of ice. The cold numbed our senses, and the room seemed to shimmer with an ethereal frost.

"Looks like I'll be taking that key," Snowstorm sneered, approaching the puzzle with a confident stride.

Despite our frozen predicament, Captain Liberty's determination burned in her eyes. "We can't let her have the key, Private Rick. We need to stop her."

As Snowstorm gloated over the puzzle, Captain Liberty and I strained against the icy confinement. With a surge of energy, Captain Liberty focused her strength, shattering the ice around her. The remnants of frost scattered like glass shards.

"Private Rick, I need your healing powers. Break free, and let's take Snowstorm down," she urged.

I concentrated on channeling my healing abilities, the warmth melting the ice imprisoning me. Together, we confronted Snowstorm just as she deciphered the puzzle, seizing the key.

"You're too late, Captain," Snowstorm taunted, holding the key triumphantly.

Undeterred, Captain Liberty unleashed a burst of energy, disrupting Snowstorm's icy control. The key fell to the ground, and a brief struggle ensued as we attempted to retrieve it.

"You won't stop me, Captain!" Snowstorm declared, summoning a flurry of ice to cover her escape.

Despite our efforts, Snowstorm vanished in a chilling mist, leaving us to contemplate our next move.

Captain Liberty picked up the key, her gaze unwavering. "We may have lost the battle, but the war against Mutanteer isn't over. Let's find another way to her lair and put an end to this madness."

With determination burning in our hearts, we pressed forward, leaving the puzzle room behind and preparing for the challenges that lay ahead in Mutantess's lair.

Some time later, the dim glow of a makeshift campfire illuminated the underground chamber as Captain Liberty and I took a much-needed break in the midst of Mutantess's lair. The echoes of our recent encounters lingered, and Captain Liberty seized the opportunity to share a story from her past with Snowstorm.

"Private Rick, back in the early days of our superhero careers, Snowstorm and I were both after a fiery villain named Flamethrower. He had the power to manipulate fire, and the city was in chaos," Captain Liberty began, her gaze distant as she recalled the memories.

We sat on makeshift crates, the ambient light casting shadows across the cavernous walls. I listened attentively, curious about the shared history between the two superheroines.

"We cornered Flamethrower in an abandoned warehouse. The fight was intense, and it quickly escalated into a clash between Snowstorm and me. We were both determined to be the one to bring Flamethrower to justice," Captain Liberty continued, her voice carrying a mix of nostalgia and regret.

"As the battle raged on, Snowstorm, with her ice powers, managed to freeze me in a block of ice and humiliate me publicly. It was a tough moment, Private Rick. Flamethrower had burned off my uniform, and I was unable to cover myself. The city saw me at my lowest, and Snowstorm reveled in her victory," Captain Liberty admitted, a hint of vulnerability in her tone.

I nodded, sensing the weight of that memory. "What happened next, Captain?"

"After Snowstorm humiliated me, she chased after Flamethrower on her own. I managed to break free from the ice, and, despite my pride taking a hit, I pursued them," Captain Liberty continued, her eyes focused on the flickering flames. "I found Snowstorm later, unconscious and defeated in a puddle. Flamethrower had managed to outsmart her, and she paid the price." The Captain grimaced. “He was a nasty piece of work. He did unspeakable things; used her… body, and left her in an even worse state than she left me.

I raised an eyebrow, expecting a tale of revenge or retribution. Instead, Captain Liberty sighed, her expression thoughtful.

"I could have taken that opportunity to humiliate her in return, to mock her publicly as she had done to me. But I didn't. I couldn't bring myself to stoop to that level. My duty was to defeat Flamethrower and protect the city, not to seek revenge," Captain Liberty explained, her gaze meeting mine.

"That must have been hard, Captain," I said, understanding the complexity of the situation.

"It was, Private Rick. But in the end, I believe we're here to protect and serve, not to settle personal scores. Snowstorm and I have had our differences, but in the face of a greater threat, we need to set those aside and focus on what really matters," Captain Liberty concluded, a sense of wisdom in her words.

“It doesn’t seem like she is reciprocating” I mused.

A darker tone set across the Captain’s face. “No, it seems such behavior is beyond her for now. I have always regretted not taking the opportunity to teach her a lesson while I had the chance. I worry she will do more harm than good one of these days.”

As we resumed our journey through Mutantess's lair, the story lingered in the air, a reminder of the complex relationships that often intertwined with the heroics of the past. Captain Liberty's tale offered a glimpse into the challenges and choices that came with being a superhero.

Captain Liberty and I ventured deeper into the labyrinthine tunnels of Mutantess's lair, our footsteps echoing against the cold, stone walls. Rounding a corner, our eyes fell upon a surprising sight—Snowstorm, ensnared in the sticky strands of a mutant spider's web, struggling in vain to break free.

"Well, well, looks like the ice queen is having a bit of trouble," Captain Liberty remarked, a sly grin playing on her lips.

Snowstorm's eyes narrowed, a mix of frustration and defiance in her gaze. "Don't just stand there, help me!"

Captain Liberty approached with an air of deliberate nonchalance, studying Snowstorm with a hint of amusement. The mutant spider loomed nearby, sensing the tension in the air.

"Snowstorm, it seems you've found yourself in a bit of a predicament," Captain Liberty observed, her tone tinged with mock sympathy.

"Cut the sarcasm and get me out of here!" Snowstorm demanded, her icy demeanor beginning to crack.

Captain Liberty, however, had different plans. With a casual wave of her hand, she conjured a small beam of light, blasting the mutant spider away. The creature hissed, frustrated by the unexpected company and scurried away into the darkness.

"You know, Snowstorm, rushing headfirst into things without thinking can lead to quite the tangled mess," Captain Liberty mused, her eyes glittering with mischief.

Snowstorm shot her a glare, realizing Captain Liberty's intention wasn't solely focused on saving her from the spider's clutches.

"Maybe next time, you'll consider the consequences of your actions," Captain Liberty continued, her words carrying a lesson beneath the layers of mockery.

With her hands bound above her head, Snowstorm was unable to target her nemesis with her freezing powers. She struggled defiantly as the Captain Leaned forward.

“Remember Flamethrower?” the Captain whispered in Snowstorm’s ear. “All I wanted was justice, but you just couldn’t stand me saving the city again. I was completely exposed, *everything* on display while I waited five hours for your ice to thaw so I could grab my power belt.” Her beckoning cleavage hovered right before Snowstorm’s face, and the frosty bitch couldn’t help but stare.

“Remember how I found you?” Captain Liberty smiled. I could start to see the frost buildup on the web beginning to thaw. Drops of perspiration began to bead on Snowstorm’s pasty white skin which had started to flush with color. “It must have been a good time, his burning hot rod torching you from the inside.”

Snowstorm visibly gulped, and her eyes momentarily lost focus. The Captain leaned back and summoned a small energy dagger. “I guess his sticky lesson didn’t stick.” The blade dipped down between the skimpy cups of the light blue bikini top.

“Don’t you DARE. You bitch, you bitch, you BITCH!” Snowstorm cried as the tension finally sliced through, and her perky boobs popped out. I stared in awe at the first pair of real breasts to have ever graced my eyesight. Though less curvy than Captain Liberty, Snowstorm’s C cups still stood out from her slender frame. They looked firmer than anything I had ever seen from all the videos taken over the years of villains capturing and toying with heroines.

The standout feature was her pencil tip nipples. Skinny and long, they stood out from her modest areolae like icicles. They looked diamond hard and the pink was tinged slightly blue from the cold. I wondered if they could cut right through the durable webbing should they ever come into contact.

Snowstorm screamed in frustration as Captain Liberty repeated the process with her nearly nonexistent thong. As the strings fell away, I stared at the narrow slit with only the slightest hint of pink peeking out at me. While she was no virgin, she certainly hadn’t had a lot of experience recently. I could see little dropplets oozing out and forming tiny icicles on her hairless snatch. I wondered if it tasted as good as the Captain’s nectar.

I glanced at my Captain with an unstated plea. “Go ahead” she nodded.

“Whoa whoa whoa, what the fuck?” Snowstorm protested as I approached like a zombie, my hands outstretched. “Don’t touch me, don’t touuuu hhhhhhhh” she inhaled sharply as my warm tender hands enveloped her frosty tits. The cold pierced my hands, and her needle-like nipples prodded me unflinchingly. Firm like packed snow, her jugs were sensational in my grasp.

A long stream of curses emanated from frozen princesses mouth as I kneaded her dough. Still in a trance, I knelt down and breathed a slow warm tickle onto her nethers, forcing a squeak from her mouth. I extended my tongue and lapped one long trail over her slit which felt like it lasted an eternity. The texture was somewhat sticky due to the cold, but the taste was delicious, like a refreshing beverage.

I noticed that Snowstorm had ceased her jabbering and instead, her eyes were glazed over staring into the distance. I filed that information away for future reference.

“Alright, we have to deal with Mutantess” Captain Liberty stated, preparing to move on. I obediently hopped up and gave the ice queen one last pat on her lower lips.

That seemed to jolt her out of her stupor. “Wait, you cant leave me like this!” As we began to leave, her yelling increased in pitch and amplitude.

The Captain held up a finger, signaling me to wait, and she walked back to the bound captive. With an energy blade she began to crop away some of the sticky silk.

“You’re damn right you cant le—mmmmmmppphhh!” Snowstorms admonishments were abruptly cut off by the pad of webbing the Captain had just slapped onto her mouth.

As Captain Liberty and I continued our journey, leaving Snowstorm to contend with the web on her own, the key that had been guarded by the mutant spider now rested in Captain Liberty's grasp. The cavernous lair echoed with the sounds of our footsteps, and Snowstorm's muffled curses lingered behind us, a reminder of the lessons learned in the depths of Mutantess's domain.

We moved onwards cautiously through an ominous chamber, where giant mutant vines snaked across the ground, creating a labyrinth of potential danger. The air hung heavy with the scent of damp vegetation as we tried to stealthily navigate past the colossal plant creature.

"Watch your step, Private Rick. We can't afford to alert this thing," Captain Liberty whispered, her eyes fixed on the massive mutant plant.

I nodded, determined to follow her lead. As we edged along the perimeter of the chamber, the vines seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The slightest disturbance could trigger an aggressive response from the plant creature.

The cavern floor, however, had other plans for me. In an unfortunate misstep, my foot caught on a concealed root, and I stumbled forward. Captain Liberty swiftly turned, her hand reaching out to steady me, but it was too late. The mutant plant sensed the disturbance, its vines lashing out with surprising speed and precision. In an instant, Captain Liberty pushed me aside, saving me from the impending attack.

The vines wrapped around Captain Liberty, constricting her with formidable strength. I watched in horror as she grunted in resistance, struggling against the plant creature's grip.

"Captain Liberty!" I called out, reaching for her, but the vines ensnared her too tightly. She conjured blades of energy which left deep gashes in the black flesh of the vines, but the plant creature regenerated as quickly as she could hurt them.

"Private Rick, go on without me! Find a way to stop Mutantess," Captain Liberty urged, her voice strained but resolute.

I hesitated for a moment, torn between following her command and standing by her side. However, my determination to save Captain Liberty overpowered any thought of abandoning her to the plant creature.

"I won't leave you, Captain. I'll find a way to free you," I declared, my resolve firm.

Captain Liberty shot me a grateful but pained smile, and with that, I retreated to a safer distance. My eyes scanned the chamber for any signs of a solution. The walls revealed a series of levers, and I reasoned that manipulating them might disrupt the plant's control over Captain Liberty.

I approached the levers cautiously, each movement met with a reaction from the mutant plant. It roared and shuddered, but Captain Liberty remained ensnared. Desperation fueled my attempts as I tried various combinations, hoping to loosen the vines that bound her.

But my efforts proved futile, and Captain Liberty, despite her encouraging words, remained captive within the clutches of the plant creature. She gritted her teeth, enduring the constraints, but a flicker of concern crossed her eyes as she watched me struggle. Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching and ducked behind some rocky cover.

The dim chamber echoed with the faint sounds of Mutantess's lair as Captain Liberty, ensnared by the relentless vines of the giant mutant plant, struggled against her leafy prison. The air was thick with tension when, unexpectedly, Snowstorm made her entrance. The rival superheroine approached Captain Liberty, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Well, well, if it isn't Captain Liberty in a rather thorny situation. How the mighty have fallen," Snowstorm taunted, her icy demeanor mocking the captive heroine.

Captain Liberty shot Snowstorm a defiant glare, her resilience undiminished despite the predicament. "Save your words, Snowstorm. Mutantess will be stopped, and justice will prevail."

Unbeknownst to Snowstorm, the mutant plant creature sensed the new presence in the chamber. Vines, like silent serpents, slithered across the floor, moving toward her and rearing up from behind.

As Snowstorm continued to gloat, I watched from the shadows, torn between the desire to warn her and the lingering tension between the two superheroines. I knew that revealing myself could jeopardize the mission, and so I remained silent, observing the unfolding events.

Snowstorm, absorbed in her taunts, failed to notice the approaching threat. The vines encircled her with sudden ferocity, ensnaring her in the same leafy embrace that bound Captain Liberty. She yelped in surprise, her icy powers only useful in solidifying the plant's relentless grip.

Captain Liberty's expression shifted from defiance to a mix of surprise and realization. I remained hidden in the shadows and felt a twinge of guilt but remained steadfast in my decision to maintain silence.

"Well, well, it seems the great Snowstorm isn't as untouchable as she thought," Captain Liberty remarked, a hint of irony in her voice.

Snowstorm shot Captain Liberty an irritated look, her attempt at defiance hampered by the vines that constrained her.

Both heroines were hoisted upside-down and side by side. The remnant tatters of Captain Liberty’s swimsuit could take no more and fell away, fluttering to the floor. The Captain’s gigantic jugs swung free, colliding with the pointy protrusions standing out from Snowstorm’s chest.

With their powers ineffective against the mutant vines, the rivals continued to berate each other. Finally, once they were out of breath, they hung eye to eye and tit to tit, glaring ferociously at each other.

Then they simultaneously felt something prodding at their exposed vulva and the harsh expressions vanished.

“WoooaaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” Snowstorm wailed helplessly into her rival’s face as a thick and slimy phallic vine began to force its way into her tight frozen snatch.

“ooooooooooohhhheeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEE” Captain Liberty cried like a high pitched opera singer. Her vine missed the pretty pussy, still sopping from her earlier orgasms, and instead wormed its way into her backdoor.

In a panic, I ran out, trying to find an opportunity to rescue the violated heroines, but the mutant plant had worked itself into a frenzy, and vines swung around wildly, denying me any opening to attack.

The lubed up vines continued to penetrate in and out of their helpless victims. The larger and softer boobs of Captain Liberty flopped around, often slapping the shorter Snowstorm in the face. Their demoralized wailing ascended into a crescendo in an inadvertent and humiliating harmony.

“URRRRGGHHH” / “Uuuuuuugh”

“OOOHHHHH” / “OOOOoooooooooooOOOO”

“AAAAAAHHHHH” / “AAAWWWWWW”

“AAEEE—mmmmmmpphh” / “EEEEAAA—mmmmmmppphh”

That last bit was the sound of the rivals making out like horny teenagers. They animalistically swapped spit while drool splattered onto the ground. Eventually, they could take no more.

“AAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE” / “OOOHHH GODDDESSSSSSSSSSS”

Their twin orgasms rang out like trumpets. Instantly, a pulse of frost shot out around the vine embedded in Snowstorm’s cooch, freezing the entire vine solid. The defeated heroines stared droopily into each other’s eyes, basking in the afterglow of their shared destruction.

The mutant plant seemed exhausted just like the heroines, but I noticed new vines starting prod around.

I finally stepped forward, my mind racing for a solution to diffuse the escalating tension. Despite the rivalry between the heroines, I knew that cooperation was our only hope against the relentless plant creature and the looming threat of Mutantess.

"Listen, both of you," I began, my voice firm yet tinged with urgency. "We need to put aside our differences if we're going to get out of this alive."

Captain Liberty and Snowstorm exchanged wary glances, the tension palpable in the air. However, the gravity of the situation seemed to resonate with them, transcending their animosity.

"We can't fight through this lair alone," I continued, his gaze unwavering. "But together, we might have a chance."

Captain Liberty nodded, a glimmer of agreement in her eyes. Snowstorm hesitated, her pride warring with the realization of her predicament.

Reluctantly, Snowstorm conceded, her icy demeanor thawing ever so slightly. "Fine. But don't think this means we're suddenly friends, Captain."

With the rival heroines reluctantly agreeing to a temporary truce, I focused his attention on the mutant plant creature. Drawing upon his healing powers, I reached out to soothe the creature's primal instincts, calming its agitation and pacifying its hostile response.

As my healing energy washed over the plant creature, its vines relaxed, releasing their grip on Captain Liberty and Snowstorm. The heroines fell to the ground in twin boneless heaps, tension still lingering but tempered by the realization of their newfound alliance.

"Thank you, Rick," Captain Liberty said, gratitude evident in her voice as she regained her footing.

Snowstorm had a rougher time of things. She grimaced as she gingerly extracted the broken off tip of what resembled a giant frozen cucumber from her now glistening vagina. Once done, she nodded curtly, her demeanor still cold but her posture slightly bow-legged. "Let's take down Mutantess and be done with this."

With an uneasy truce forged in the face of adversity, we set our sights on our common enemy. United by necessity and fueled by determination, we ventured deeper into the labyrinthine lair of Mutantess, prepared to confront whatever challenges lay ahead.

Act 3: Confrontation

Our trio pressed forward, navigating the twisting corridors of Mutantess's lair. The air was thick with anticipation as we approached a vast chamber where the malevolent scientist awaited, accompanied by a horde of mutant lizards.

Mutantess, surrounded by the hissing creatures she had created, smirked at the approaching heroes. "You're too late! My mutants will tear you apart!"

I saw Captain Liberty and Snowstorm exchange determined glances, a silent agreement passing between them. With a coordinated effort, they unleashed a combination of powers that sent shockwaves through the chamber.

Captain Liberty summoned bursts of energy, creating barriers to shield her allies from the approaching mutant lizards while she tore through them with her bare fists while Snowstorm unleashed freezing waves, slowing the mutant creatures' movements.

I focused on healing and reinforcing their defenses, but it was difficult to concentrate on the battle. The voluptuous female forms bouncing around the battlefield entranced me. Captain Liberty’s gorgeous smooth body was highlighted by a pristine shine of sweat, and her large knockers flew through the air like they were made of helium.

On my other side, Snowstorm’s wetness had mostly frosted over. Her perky tits still stood firm with her skinny nipples still protruding like steel daggers. I did notice some drops of liquid falling down her porcelain skin due to exertion. She was biting her lip in concentration and… maybe more? I noticed a particular abundance of leaking from her nether regions.

We moved with synchronized precision, we formed a formidable force against the horde. Yet, Mutantess seized the chaos to slip away, retreating through a concealed door leading to a back room.

"We can't let her escape!" Captain Liberty declared, her eyes ablaze with determination.

The mutant lizards, though weakened, continued their assault. Snowstorm, realizing the urgency of the situation, intensified her efforts, encasing the remaining creatures in ice to immobilize them.

With the immediate threat contained, we set our sights on Mutantess. We approached the door to the back room cautiously, aware that our adversary might have more tricks up her sleeve.

As our merry band of heroes entered the room, we found it filled with many strange apparatuses and bubbling concoctions. Mutantess, cornered and desperate, glared at us defiantly.

"You may have stopped my mutants, but I still have one last trick!" Mutantess cackled, her eyes gleaming with madness.

Before anyone could react, Mutantess activated a device, causing the room to tremble. The walls seemed to shift, revealing hidden passages and escape routes.

"She's trying to escape again! We can't let her get away!" Captain Liberty exclaimed, rallying her allies.

We ran off, pursuing Mutantess through the maze of hidden passages, determined to bring an end to her nefarious experiments. As we raced through the labyrinth, the air echoed with the sounds of our pursuit, each step bringing us closer to a final confrontation with Mutantess and the resolution of the perilous journey through her lair.

The pursuit through the hidden passages intensified as Captain Liberty, Snowstorm, and I closed in on Mutantess. The twists and turns of the labyrinth echoed with the urgency of our chase, each step bringing us closer to the elusive scientist.

As we rounded a corner, Mutantess came into view, a triumphant smirk on her face. "You may have come this far, but you won't stop me!"

Captain Liberty glared at Mutantess, determination burning in her eyes. "It ends now, Mutantess. Your experiments stop here."

Without warning, Snowstorm's demeanor shifted. A calculating gleam replaced her usual icy exterior. Before any of us could react, she pushed Captain Liberty and me into a concealed pit, the sudden betrayal catching us off guard.

"Sorry, Liberty. This is my chance to shine," Snowstorm declared, her voice laced with newfound confidence.

As we tumbled into the pit, Snowstorm stood at the edge, her gaze fixated on Mutantess. The scientist, initially bewildered by the sudden turn of events, quickly composed herself.

"What's the meaning of this, Snowstorm?" Mutantess demanded, wary but intrigued.

Snowstorm smirked, a glint of ambition in her eyes. "I've always been in your shadow, Liberty. It's time to prove I can handle things on my own."

Captain Liberty and I exchanged a glance, realizing that Snowstorm had orchestrated this betrayal to claim victory for herself. The pit, while not insurmountable, held us back momentarily.

Meanwhile, Snowstorm and Mutantess locked eyes, and the chamber crackled with anticipation. Without hesitation, Snowstorm unleashed a flurry of freezing waves, creating an icy barrier between herself and Mutantess.

As the temperature plummeted, Captain Liberty and I struggled to climb out of the pit, our focus torn between escaping and the unfolding confrontation above. Snowstorm, displaying newfound powers and determination, faced Mutantess alone.

The air crackled with tension as the battle raged on, Snowstorm and Mutantess locked in a fierce struggle for dominance. Captain Liberty and I, determined to overcome the betrayal, redoubled our efforts to climb out of the pit and rejoin the fight.

The walls seemed to stretch endlessly, and finally as Captain Liberty and I climbed out of the pit, we were met with an unexpected sight. Mutantess, reveling in her mad genius, unveiled her latest creation—a massive mutant ogre that towered over us.

"Meet my masterpiece—the Mutant Ogre!" Mutantess declared, her eyes gleaming with sadistic satisfaction.

The monstrous creature roared, its mutated form a grotesque amalgamation of strength and malice. Snowstorm, still reeling from the previous betrayal, squared off against the hulking ogre, determined to prove herself despite the odds.

With an eerie grin, Mutantess watched as the Mutant Ogre charged at Snowstorm. The clash was swift, but the ogre's sheer strength overwhelmed Snowstorm, pinning her down with formidable force.

Despite Snowstorm's valiant efforts, the Mutant Ogre proved to be a formidable adversary. Its massive form held her down, rendering her powerless against its overwhelming strength. Snowstorm's icy bravado waned as the ogre's grip tightened, and Captain Liberty and I could only watch helplessly from a distance.

Captain Liberty and I ran forward to intervene, but Mutantess raised her hand, halting our advance.

Mutantess, reveling in her moment of triumph, approached with a malevolent grin. "Now, Captain Liberty, Private Rick, you have a choice. Surrender peacefully, or watch as your friend pays the price."

Captain Liberty's jaw clenched, her eyes narrowing at the threat to Snowstorm. I could feel the tension in the air, a palpable mixture of defiance and concern.

"What do you want, Mutantess?" Captain Liberty demanded, her voice steady despite the dire situation.

Mutantess chuckled, enjoying the power she held over us. "Simple. Surrender your powers willingly and I will grant Snowstorm her release, or watch as the Mutant Ogre crushes your precious heroine."

Captain Liberty shot me a pained glance, and I felt a surge of frustration at the impossible choice before us. Snowstorm, still pinned by the ogre, glared defiantly at Mutantess, refusing to show any signs of weakness.

"Captain Liberty, we can't let her hurt Snowstorm. We have to do something," I whispered urgently, my heart pounding with the weight of the decision.

Captain Liberty took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Snowstorm. "Fine, Mutantess. We'll surrender, but you better keep your word."

Mutantess grinned triumphantly, savoring her victory. "Smart choice. Now, remove your power belt and hand it over."

Reluctantly, Captain Liberty unclasped her power belts, the mystical jewel pulsating with energy. As she handed it over to Mutantess, the cavern seemed to grow darker, the air heavy with the weight of compromise.

Mutantess secured the belt with a triumphant smirk, the power now in her possession. Snowstorm and Captain Liberty were securely tied down to operating tables, their naked forms clearly exposed. "Now, watch as your friend is given release."

She embraced her pet ogre and seductively stroked her hands over its crotch. All eyes were fixated on the grotesque show as slowly, a gargantuan cock mutated from the green and black flesh. A solid ten inches and thicker than a grown man’s wrist, it rose as the most imposing weapon known to mankind. Snowstorm whimpered quietly, imagining what that could do.

Then Mutantess released the beast, and the massive fuck stick fell down right between Snowstorm’s legs, brushing against her thawing nethers.

The reality of the situation suddenly dawned on the slender heroine. “Wait NO! You can’t—It can’t—it will never fit. It’s too big, it’s too big, it’s too big, it’s TOO BIG, IT’S TOO BIG!!!” she continued to scream in disbelief at the monster that was about to split her in two.

Mutantess reached over and pushed some of her powers into Snowstorm, loosening and widening the tight little pussy. It wasn’t enough.

“AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!” Snowstorm screamed as her insides were rearranged. The screams continued to blast throughout the room as the ogre began to rut into his new tiny fuckstick.

“Stop this! Let her go!” Captain Liberty pleaded as Snowstorm’s screams were pounded into everyone’s head in time with the ogre’s thrusts.

Mutantess just smiled. She had more tricks up her sleeve. She brushed her long red hair, and the strands wove together to form sinewy serpents. One adventurous snake slithered its way slithered it’s way between Captain Liberty’s thighs. “Not now” Mutantess stroked her ambitious braid. “This one is a virgin. I am saving her for something special.” Instead she pushed the serpent head down the other hole.

“Oh not again” Captain Liberty whispered in despair before another snake shoved itself in her mouth. Soon her muffled screams joined Snowstorm’s as she was penetrated in the ass and mouth while Mutantess herself lapped at her virgin pussy.

In vain, Snowstorm tried to fashion a spear of ice, but she only succeeded in forming a blunt rod, perfect for a different purpose. One of Mutantess’s snakes ripped the ice dildo from Snowstorm’s hands and thrust it deep into her ass. Somehow her screams got even louder.

“Don’t make me come, don’t make me come, oooooooooohhhh goddess I’M CUMMMMIIIINGGGG!!!” Captain Liberty cried out as the serpent in her mouth gave her room to breathe.

I was standing still in shock at the events unfolding before my eyes. My paralysis was finally broken when Mutantess turned to look at me. She prowled towards me, sliding off her white lab coat to reveal a naked and petite body underneath.

Her tiny breasts scraped against my chest as she licked my neck and fondled the modest bulge under my speedo. “Now you, are interesting” she breathed seductively. “Oh the things I could do with you.”

“DON’T HURT HIM” my Captain yelled desperately, struggling in futility against her bonds.

“Oh don’t worry” Mutantess purred. “I’m not going to hurt him. I’m going to make him whole.”

With that, she slid her hands into my spandex speedo and wrapped her delicate fingers around my rock hard dick. “I’m going to make him who he was always meant to be.”

I gasped at a completely foreign sensation. Looking down I saw the bulge in my speedo begin to swell. My five inches turned into six, then seven, then eight, and on. My costume became painful as my cock and balls pushed outwards at the fabric. I felt the sensation spread, and the room appeared to grow smaller.

Finally, a twelve inch monster exploded out of the now shredded spandex. Where I once stood at five ten, I now stood six six and packed with muscle.

Mutantess smiled as she gave my super-rod a luxurious stroke. “It’s not just size either. I may have added some… addictive properties. I’m certain that any woman who interacts with this beauty,” she looked at my massive dick lovingly, “will find themselves entrapped by a primal need for a satisfaction only you can give them.”

The ogre had finally finished with Snowstorm. Her screams were reduced to mere croaks, and her once tight pussy now lay in ruins, gaping wider than a well used pornstar. She certainly had her fair share of pleasure too. At the base of the table underneath her hanging legs lay a slushy pile building up from her vaginal leakage, her ice continually melting under the heat of her arousal.

In the dimly lit chamber, Mutantess reveled in her victory, the captured heroines—Captain Liberty and Snowstorm—naked and bound in vulnerable positions before her. The Mutant Ogre stood imposingly behind, its hulking form a constant reminder of the power now in Mutantess's control.

"Now, my dear heroines, it seems your reign has come to an end. No more meddling in my experiments," Mutantess taunted, savoring the moment.

Captain Liberty shot her a defiant look, determination burning in her eyes. "Your twisted experiments won't go unchecked, Mutantess. We'll find a way to stop you."

Snowstorm, despite the dire circumstances, maintained her icy demeanor, a glint of defiance in her gaze. Mutantess, reveling in her triumph, circled them, relishing the opportunity to gloat.

"Oh, how the mighty have fallen. You, Captain Liberty, champion of justice, and you, Snowstorm, always pretending to be an icy bitch, completely at my mercy," Mutantess jeered, her laughter echoing through the chamber.

As her taunts reached a crescendo, the Mutant Ogre, previously under her control, stirred with an unsettling energy. The air crackled with tension as the creature, its loyalty waning, turned its gaze toward Mutantess.

Mutantess, unaware of the impending danger, continued her tirade. "You thought you could defeat me? I am the master of mutation, the architect of your downfall!"

The Mutant Ogre, its allegiance now shifting, roared with newfound determination. In a sudden twist of fate, the creature turned on Mutantess, its massive form charging toward her.

Mutantess, caught off guard, stumbled backward, her arrogance replaced by genuine fear. "No, wait! I command you!"

But the Mutant Ogre, fueled by its own mutated instincts, ignored her pleas. With a mighty swing of its monstrous arm, it struck Mutantess, sending her sprawling across the chamber.

The heroines, still captive but now witnessing the reversal of fortune, exchanged surprised glances. Snowstorm's icy exterior cracked into a smirk as the Mutant Ogre asserted its newfound independence.

Mutantess, defeated by her own creation, lay disoriented on the cold floor. The Mutant Ogre, having broken free from its captor's control, stood triumphant.

The chamber was filled with an eerie silence after the Mutant Ogre turned on Mutantess, leaving the defeated scientist sprawled on the floor.

But as the Mutant Ogre lumbered forward, Captain Liberty and Snowstorm exchanged a knowing glance. They might be physically restrained, but their determination burned stronger than ever.

"Snowstorm, we need to combine our powers. If we can't break free, we'll take down this ogre together," Captain Liberty whispered, a glint of determination in her eyes.

Snowstorm nodded in agreement, her icy powers still at her disposal. As the Mutant Ogre closed in, Captain Liberty summoned her energy, and Snowstorm unleashed a barrage of freezing waves. The air crackled with a combination of energy and frost, creating a powerful surge that enveloped the Mutant Ogre.

The creature roared in pain, its mutated form momentarily frozen and immobilized. The combination of powers completely overloading its natural defenses. Roaring in pain, it lumbered away into the darkness of the pit.

Meanwhile, I approached the defeated Mutantess. Despite the chaos around me, I had a singular goal in my mind. I focused on binding Mutantess, ensuring she remained incapacitated.

The heroines continued to struggle in vain against their bonds. “Come on Rick, get us out of here!” Captain Liberty pleaded to me.

My face remained stoic. Inside, I could feel the story shifting. I knew then who I would be. Who I would become.

I ignored her plea and proceeded to tie Mutantess right next to the heroines. The once-mad scientist, now at the mercy of her captor, glared at me with a mixture of defiance and confusion.

I took a deep breath…

And started stroking my footlong schlong.

Act 4: The Prestige

Captain Liberty, shot me a disgusted look. "Private Rick, what are you doing? That behavior is uncalled for!” As the sound of my fapping filled the air, a horrified realization set on her face. “We're on the same side!"

"I've had enough of being a sidekick. Now I know my true destiny. Now, it's my turn to take control," I declared, the revelation shattered the emotional state of the bound beauties.

Captain Liberty and Snowstorm exchanged glances, realizing the unexpected twist in their already tumultuous journey. The lair, once a battleground, now echoed with the uncertainty of a betrayal that could change the course of their fight against Mutantess and the challenges that lay ahead.

Still exhausted with the last remaining bits of frost dripping off her succulent body, Snowstorm began summoning one more Arctic blast.

“Nah, none of that” I smirked at her as I stepped over and laid my finger on her exposed labia. Unlike the last time I touched them, her once tight passage had been completely obliterated by the monster cock. While this was certainly something I could fix, I had other plans for now.

The outer lips were still cold, but as I moved inwards, I found a surprising flower of warmth. She lost concentration over her powers as I pushed a pulse of my healing warmth into her center. Her muscles tensed and her teeth clenched, and her bodily control was pushed to the brink. She stared at me with eyes that pooled with defiance and fear.

“You ready?” I smiled at her. She said nothing but her breathing tightened, her eyes bulged, and her head seemed to shake in silent protest as the moment arrived.

I flicked her little pleasure nubbin.

Time seemed to freeze as her breath escaped as a pitiful mewl. She arched her tits to the sky and her eyes rolled back in her head.

I injected every ounce of my power directly into her clit.

“ooooooooOOOOooooOOOOOOAAAAAAAaaaAAAAAAAAAaaaAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” she screamed in a throaty wail. Her entire body convulsed and surged against her bonds, nearly breaking them. A blast of sweet nectar shot onto me, and I relished in the candy taste.

After a full minute, she finally collapsed and gaped at the ceiling, gasping for breath. It turns out there was a burning firecracker under that icy exterior.

With Snowstorm down for the count and Captain Liberty in a state of shock, her mouth moving silently as she tried to form words to comprehend what she just saw, I moved on to Mutantess. The playfulness and cruelty had faded from her face entirely. She looked at me like a hare looks at a wolf.

I thought for a few moments. “Now how am I to punish you? If I touch you, you could simply use your powers and mess with my body.” I jumped up on the table above her, careful to keep my legs from getting in her reach. “Addictive properties you say? I wonder…”

I stroked my gargantuan manhood hanging over her face. A large drop of precum dripped down onto her lips. She froze, petrified of what was about to happen, and then the drop entered her mouth. I saw her eyes dilate and smiled. “If you fuck with me now, I’ll never fuck you. And now you know you need me. You need what only I can provide.” I smugly told her as I moved down to hover my dick over her now-flushed pink pussy.

“Say it” I whispered.

Her body trembled. “f-f—fuck me” she whimpered. So I obliged her.

My massive virgin rod slowly plunged deeper and deeper into her depths. The sensation was overwhelming. Her fleshy walls gripped me with every inch.

Her eyes were pleading. “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh Fuck Oh Fuck Oh Fuck OH FUCK!” her voice screamed out as my girthy member plundered territory never before reached by toy or man.

Finally, I bottomed out. Her mouth kept repeating the same expletive, but no sound came out. I looked down and saw that only eight of my new twelve inches were fully entrenched.

“Make yourself deeper” I commanded. It took her a minute to comprehend, but she bit her lip and slowly moved her hands to massage around the opening I had speared. I could feel the resistance start to recede.

Before she could finish, I grabbed her hands and forced them onto her tiny tits. I pulsed a wave of my power to accelerate her own while I pushed another inch into her love canal to distract her. The effect was immediate. She gasped and her breasts began to swell. Rapidly they surpassed any cup size until they hung off her body like droopy melons, barely maintaining their shape.

I pulled completely out of her, releasing a desperate drawn-out moan out of her mouth. Quickly, I cut away her bonds and flipped her onto her hands and knees. Her swollen udders scraped the table until I roughly molded them into my grasp and wielded them like handles to gain leverage. Then I thrust my twelve inches deep into her sopping cunt like the stallion I am.

“OOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” rang out around the room like a blaring instrument. “Oh fuck you’re so big, ooouuUUUrghhh, YOU’RE SO BIII---UCK---” The screams of the once proud mad doctor were silenced as her serpent braids suddenly rushed to facefuck her mouth in their lust.

My pounding gradually increased in speed and power until every slap sent shockwaves through her supple curves like a tsunami. The vibrations reverberated in her juicy tits, and I hung on in near desperation as my mare began to buck.

The pleasure was overwhelming. I gave her three huge final thunderclaps before leaning back and letting out a primal roar while I unleashed a real tsunami in her cavernous depths. Her stifled screams were still eardrum-wrenching through her makeshift gag as she came.

“mmmMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm m m m… m…”

At the end, she collapsed unconscious, face-first onto the table with her ass pushed up to the sky, her ruined pussy spilling a waterfall between her knees.

I summoned my power trying to recover both body and mind from the most glorious experience of my life.

I glanced at the two drooling and destroyed pieces of fuckmeat laying in piles on the tables of their ultimate sexual destruction. Only one more to go. Finally it was time.

My former mentor only stared at me, numb from what she had seem. Her world had fallen around her head, and by the time I was done, the innocent Captain Liberty would be gone forever.

As I took a deep breath to prepare myself for the greatest moment of my life, I was rudely interrupted. Mutantess stumbled woozily over to me, groping at my skin. She was fucked too stupid to formulate words for now, but her mouth kept trying anyways. I pushed the babbling wreck away from me before I figured out what to do with her.

“Enhance all your pleasure receptors” I commanded. She looked confused, but submissively, she obeyed. With her tits drooping down to her belly and my cum still running down her legs, she gave me a weak and dreamy smile.

“You’re going to need it” I smirked. Then I planted my hands one last time on her flabby mammaries and pushed her firmly off into the pit. I cherished the look of shock, confusion, and betrayal on her face as she fell right into the waiting arms of a familiar massive mutant ogre.

“Whaa?” she managed to eek out, not quite realizing the nature of her situation. Then a massive ogre cock began to stretch her already stretched tunnel. “Oh fuck” were the last coherent words anyone heard from the Mutantess for a good long while as the pounding and screaming began in earnest.

Captain Liberty just stared at me. Her expression seemed like she didn’t recognize me, and perhaps she didn’t. Her breathing was steady but strained. I walked up between her legs, resting my gargantuan penis on the table leaning against her beautiful petals.

I looked right into her timid eyes. I saw no pride there any longer. “Captain,” I bowed my head, “valor, virtue, justice, truth… there is only one thing I can think about right now, and I think you are thinking the same thing too. It’s the one thing I have dreamed about ever since I creamed my first shorts.”

“Tell me you want this. Tell me what you want me to do to you” I pleaded. This may be the last time I ever asked for anything, but it was the most important request of my life.

The once virtuous Captain looked meekly back at me. When she spoke, the shame and lust kept her voice to a whisper. “Do it.”

“Do what?” I smiled, my lust beginning to rise uncontrollably.

The words stuck in her throat. “f—fu…” she took a deep breath. “fuck me” she whimpered.

And so I did.

My supersized dick sinking into the softest well on the planet could have lasted a second or a year, and neither of us would ever know. In my mind, it lasted forever. The greatest pleasure known to man.

I sunk all the way down in a timeless moment of silence. Our eyes never left each other. Nothing needed to be said, nothing needed to be communicated. We knew. We had ascended to euphoria, and there was never going to be any coming back. As time restarted, I watched my Captain’s eyes fade into lipid pools of lust.

“FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!”

The first curse word to ever come out of Captain Liberty’s mouth signified her fall from heroine to fuckslut at the peak of absolute pleasure. But I wasn’t done yet. I snapped her powerbelt around my waist and felt my Adonis body flood with superhuman strength and vitality. Then the real fucking began.

“OH GODDESS, OH GODDESS, OH GODDESS!!!” she screamed over and over as I pounded her plush body like no one had ever fucked before. She started squirting and never stopped as my jackhammer forced her into orgasm after orgasm.

“I LOVE YOU RICK, I LOVE YOU. TAKE MEEEE. OWN MEEEEEEE!!!!!!”

I fucked her so hard that my body became a blur. The impacts of my thighs on her booty left her red and raw, and the ripples across her elastic flesh became a full body vibration.

“OH GODDESS, I AM CONQUERED. FUCKMEFUCKME, BREED ME, I’M JUST YOUR STUPID FUCKING COCKSLEEVE AND YOU ARE GOING TO BREEEEEEED MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!”

I can’t tell you what the climax was like other than I know it was the greatest moment of my life. We both blacked out from sheer pleasure. However, watching back the security tapes, I can tell you that no sweeter words have ever been spoken (or in this case, screamed so loud that the entire city woke up from the earth shattering cry).

“OH FUCK, I AM TAAAAAAAAAMMMMEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDD!”

Epilogue:

Who am I? The names Dick. General Dick. Who am I? I am the city’s premier superhero. I serve justice to all the miscreants causing mischief in the gutters while defending all those upon whom they prey. If the villains of the fairer sex cross my path, or the innocent who I save strive to give me a reward, I am happy to introduce them to the general that rules my pants.

As for my newly founded League of Heroines, I send them out to defend my honor and protect the city in my name. It humiliates them, and they remain defiant, but in the end, they all simply cannot resist the urge forever. They have a gaping need for a dicking only I can give them.

As for Captain Liberty and Snowstorm? I guess I also got hooked on a good thing. In order to earn their spot in my bed each night, one must win a contest against the other. Sometimes I send them to take down the villain of the day. Sometimes I just make them fight. The only constant is: in order to win, they must make their opponent cum their brains out where everyone can see. Looking at the news feed, it looks like Snowstorm won today. The cameras are showing a marvelous angle of the Captain getting taken in the pussy by some supersized supervillain that they captured and a thick ice dildo demolishing her backdoor while she screams around the cock of a bystander. It seems they are nearly finished given how much cum is dripping off of them from the surrounding crowd. I might get to “reward” Snowstorm soon. I guess I better start getting ready, although I might be the one getting to bed late with how tightly my dick is stuck in a velvety pussy right now.

Who am I? I am the greatest motherfucking big-dick-swinging high-life-living superhero of all time. As I sit here banging this absolutely gorgeous superbabe from another planet so silly that she will be drooling in bed for a week, I say to you. Who are you?

*Note to the reader: Please do not take anything this “protagonist” says or does seriously. This shit is only sexy as fantasy.*