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W'HORS D'OEUVRES
"Strange," Alpha Woman rubbed her chin as she watched the
Delta City Police escort the handcuffed homeless man into the
back of a squad car. "That is the fourth incident involving a
homeless person robbing one of the downtown high end retail
outlets in as many days."
Alpha Woman stood a statuesque six foot, though her lion's
mane of red/auburn hair which cascaded down to her perfect
round butt cheeks swam about her on the slightest of zephyrs,
and made her seem even taller. She had green piercing eyes
that seemed to flash and glow when she narrowed them in anger
or laughter and struck men dumb when she widened them.
She wore a sling style swim suit costume. The over stretched
top attached to the small bottom by a golden thread running
from the bottom of the top to the sides of the bottom. This
caused her bottom to camel toe deeply.
She wore a gold forehead band, which lost from her person,
nullified her super powers. Beneath that she wore a slender
eyebrow band of red that crossed her forehead and curved down
to caress her high boned cheeks.
Her skimpy much put upon top was in gold trim and red
background with white spangles of stars. A lone large red
star was placed over her right breast's large puffy areola
and ever hard thumb thick nipple and upon that star a large
white 'A' was embossed. Over left puffy nipple an un-embossed
equal sized white star shinned.
The sling bottom was blue with more white star spangles and a
single large red star just above her prominent deeply cleft
mound where again a large white 'A' was embossed.
The back side of the costume consisted of nothing but highly
taunt and stretched spaghetti straps that disappeared under
her mane of red hair or sunk out of sight between her full
round rear.
She wore gold wrist bands on her forearms with no gloves and
upon her feet red boots that stopped mid calf and were
pointed in a spiked arch in the front and trimmed in a wide
band of gold.
When she was out of her over stretched tiny costume she
called herself; Angela Anderson and listed her age as 36.
However, unbeknownst to her she really had been grown in a
vat by Professor Pervo for various kinky nefarious reasons
and was less than a year old.
Her forehead band awakened upon its touch to her naked flesh
her super powers of; flight, limited super strength, super
healing, as well as increasing her already high
susceptibility to anesthetics of all kinds. One could go on
to list her super spunkieness and super righteousness as
powers though these were innate and were not effected by the
bands presence.
But as she was grown by Pervo she had been programed to be
over-confident, arrogant, naive, reckless, and more or less
dim-witted.
As such though she realized there was something odd in the
recent rash of homeless burglaries of the past week she had
not the brain power or the reasoning to follow the thought
much further than to note that there may be 'something' to
the pattern and hitting a mental blank wall she promptly
abandoned the idea entirely and shook her proud head and
placed both her hands on her slender 28 inch waist.
This caused her firm full round 40GG cup breasts to shudder
and shake in their skimpy strained costume containment and
her full round 40 inch buttocks to wiggle a little as she
shifted her weight of 140 pounds (most of that seeming to be
her breasts!) from foot to foot.
The police and their squad car and prisoner promptly left the
scene and the downtown crowd was slowly dispersing back to
their holiday shopping. Quiet a few men were still taking
pictures and video of her from their smart phones and she
obliged their drooling voyeurism with feigned aloofness and
continued shifting her weight from stiletto heeled boot to
boot and occasionally tossing her head while pretending to be
lost deep in thought.
Dr. Pervo had created Alpha Woman as a sexual fetish to
attack him in his lab and to then be easily beaten so he
could then sexually molest her before letting her escape. As
such she had been programed to accept that defeat resulting
in rape as just normal for a super heroine and to spur her to
become more full of zeal in her attempts to capture the good
doctor.
This zeal was fueled by more and more accepted sexual
perversions as they continued to be defeated and escape. But
as an incident involving Ms. American and Got Gal had
destroyed Pervo's lab before he could complete the programing
of Alpha Women in her vat he had considered his project
destroyed and lost. This had left Alpha Women waking without
her single minded loop mission to keep attacking Pervo and
instead with an open ended mission of attacking all
criminals.
This open ended mission to thwart all crime as she came upon
it had created many new twists and loops of logic that she
would never had to deal with had her core programing been
complete or Pervo had awakened her as he had planned. Keeping
her in a constant loop with her own set secret base and her
only mission to keep attacking him, being defeated, and then
sexually assaulted in the most perverse ways, before
escaping, and repeating the whole thing add nauseam.
Now, wandering the streets of Delta City, open ended in her
loop of experience, she fought crime, but still expected upon
defeat to be sexually molested. But she had also awoken to
other acceptances of perversion without batting an eye.
One of these was a simple acceptance that men of all ages
wanted to take pictures of her as she shook her 'thang' and
jiggled her enormous scarcely contained breasts while she
struck various super heroine poses. She considered this
normal as it was the only experience she had ever known of
interacting with the general public.
She was here to combat crime and to protect the people from
criminals. And she apparently was here to jiggle and wiggle
in the street for a few minutes after she had accomplished
this feat for all males everywhere.
Usually, she was face down with her ass in the air getting
savagely gang banged whenever she faced any criminals; but
these homeless robbers were easy to beat and she was
beginning to enjoy doing her little victory dances almost as
much as the men seemed to be enjoying watching them.
Still, the work of a super heroine is never done and after a
few minutes of posing and shimming; she sauntered down the
sidewalk to the usual chorus of wolf whistles and shouts of,
'do you want a burger and fries with that shake?!' Which she
never quiet understood the meaning of but which she always
replied to with her most regal and righteous and proper,
queen wave, of thumb touching forefinger and twisting her
wrist back and forth as she smiled and slightly nodded her
head in rhythm to her yo-yo-ing huge breasts.
Unfortunately the 'queen wave' looked like she was jacking
off an invisible mimed cock in all the internet posts and
despite all her best intents and innocent nature, her body
had been designed by Pervo to be utterly sensual and out and
out slutty. So much so, that it was impossible for her to be
seen as anything but a sex crazed wanton, dripping with
insatiable horny lusts. So her public persona was that of a
nymphomaniac and had her internet voted as the biggest slut
in Delta City, which let the rest of the cities super
heroines breathe a sigh of relief, leaving them glad for her
to take the jealous heat of a few hundred thousand housewives
alone.
The crowd of men seldom followed her far (most being cuffed
by their sour faced wives) and Alpha Woman soon found herself
amongst the usual double takes and men walking into fire
hydrants and light poles as they stared after her; that she
was also accustomed to as she strolled on past the countless
shop windows filled with Christmas decorations and sales.
She hadn't jiggled far when she bumped almost breast to
breast with Alpha Girl.
Alpha Girl was dressed in an almost identical costume as
Alpha Woman. Only Alpha Girl wore a more standard bikini cut
costume rather than Alpha Woman's sling and Alpha Girl's
costume was much more revealing as keeping with a teenager's
mind-set.
Her top left a lot of under-cleavage as well as upper
cleavage revealed and her bottoms were so tiny that a good
sneeze threatened to swallow them completely up her deep
camel toe.
Her powers and weakness were identical to Alpha Woman's. She
was called Andrea Anderson, the 18 year old daughter of
Angela Anderson, when out of costume, but again she had
really been grown in a vat along side Alpha Woman in Pervo's
lab and was also only half a year old in all respects.
Alpha Girl had a five foot three inch body with the same
green eyes and red/auburn hair. Only her eyes seemed much
larger than her mother's and her face was spackled with
freckles. She had a 36GG cup bust giving the largest teen
super heroine bust with only Azure Angel threatening in a
close second. She had a narrow 24 inch waist and a pert proud
haughty 36 inch backside that men never tired of staring at
even at the risk of sever neck strain as only an avid tennis
fan could understand.
While Pervo had designed Alpha Woman as the ultimate MILF
super heroine, he had designed her 'daughter' as the ultimate
Jail-Bait sidekick.
As such one could add an additional 'programing' to Alpha
Girl that was not included in Alpha Woman and that programing
could be best summed up as 'cock-tease'.
Alpha Girl in her personality had an odd mix of sweet
innocence and school girl beast out of control slut. Since
Pervo had desired this by design he made sure that Alpha
Woman, her mother, either took no notice of it or failed to
react to it, or in fact sometimes would encourage it.
So, when Alpha Girl came up jiggling her tits even more
brashly than Alpha Woman and shaking her teen ass side to
side even harder than her mom, the mother failed to even
notice this or the river of pant tenting men following in her
wake like a river of dazed lemmings.
Alpha Woman did notice the seamen and drool dripping off her
daughters pillow lips and small chin and the large wads of
cum splatter on her shuddering sweaty cleavage. "Hmmm, I take
it you questioned the local homeless persons who were
downtown this morning when the robbery occurred?"
"YEP! I pumped them dry for information!" The young teen
smiled broadly and beamed.
"And what did you find out?" Alpha Woman raised an eyebrow
and then finally noticed the river of men and started her
super heroine poses and jiggling and wiggling as her daughter
joined in and cell phones clicked and hummed taking photos
and video.
"Nothing." Alpha Girl answered as she put her arm around her
mother hugging her and smiled as she smashed half her face
into the side of her mothers breast forcing her mother's
nipple to pop out of her top and gave a thumbs up at the
leering men. "Except that homeless spunk is even nastier than
donkey pug."
"Hmmm, I will try and remember that," Alpha Woman frowned and
then smiled. "I don't think we can do much more here for the
moment. Let's return to our base and go over our data in more
detail."
And with that both mother and daughter leapt up into the air
and gave one last wave to their moaning fans before shooting
off into the cloudy afternoon sky.
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In his perversion Pervo had set up a secret base for the
Alpha's and to add to his fetish he had set up the base so it
was secretly funded out of his hidden bank accounts in such a
way he could not stop payment and he set up the base so he
had no idea where it was?!
As he still had no idea that the Alpha's had survived the
blast and were in fact active, and as the Alpha's programing
had been activated open ended instead of a closed loop and
thus they were actively seeking any criminal to stop instead
of just Pervo again and again; neither Pervo or his creations
had the slightest idea of one another's existence at this
time.
Part of Pervo's design was to fill this hidden base with
hidden cameras. So he could wank off to his creations with
them being none the wiser. He also had placed various pieces
of equipment in the base; all this through the secret third
party contractors he had set up to keep him from knowing its
location and who had thus built it thinking it to be some
local government secret bomb shelter and taking their signed
contracts oaths and threats of secrecy thoroughly.
The equipment that filled the base that was not the standard
computers and monitors tapped into the city police street
cameras; was various perverted mechanical sex machines.
Milkers, dildo-rapers, you name it. The Alpha's had been
programed to think of these sex machines as just part of
their other exercise equipment and thus exercise regime. And
their other exercise equipment consisted of exercise bikes
with vibrating dildo seats and tread mills with milker cups
and weight lifting machines with dildo rape attachments. So
even the familiar was perverted in extreme.
The Alpha's engaged in bondage matches to practice escape
techniques and strapped on large vibrating dildos as they did
so as they believed that they would naturally be raped as
they needed to escape their bonds in real life and strove to
duplicate that condition in their practices.
None of this seemed odd or unusual to them. Everyday they
would practice on their machines filling the secret base with
the loud panting sounds of orgasm and the heady scent of
young cum.
Of course Pervo knew nothing of the base being used and as he
had to set up a new base for himself after Ms. Americana and
Got Gal had destroyed his former one; he had not bothered to
bring along his closed security camera monitor laptop of the
empty base.
But Ms. Americana had found the laptop with its complex
security programs that accessed and controlled the security
cameras when she was shifting through the wreckage of Pervo's
destroyed lab and thinking it might prove useful to tracking
down the villain if she could ever figure out its defenses
she had taken it with her.
Imagine her surprise when months latter the lap top became
active as the Alpha's awoke and moved for the first time into
their secret base. A base they believed they had been using
for years!
Imagine her surprise to find out she was spying on the Alpha
base and not one of Pervo's new bases!
Imagine her frustration that she could not in anyway figure
out where the base was located or how the broadcast to her
pilfered laptop was achieved!
Imagine her incredible horniness of watching these two sexual
hotties banging the shit out of their pussies on their
'sexiser' machines and in their large glass walled shower and
in their grappling bondage escape lesbian dildo rape matches!
It shouldn't be too much of a surprise when it is reviled
that Brenda Wade/Ms. Americana took the lap top to work with
her and after her morning coffee often sat in her office
chair in her CEO power suit in her penthouse window office
shamelessly banging the shit out of her pussy as she drooled
and gasped over the sexual ruttings of mother and daughter in
their secret base!
After all, much of the DNA that went into Pervo's vat soup
was culled from Ms. Americana. And as a teen girl Brenda Wade
would often spend hours in front of her wall mirror on her
butt with her legs spread wide and feet planted firmly on the
glass as she stared at her face and body and fingered her
self into bliss and oblivion.
To this day Brenda found it almost impossible to release her
pent up 'anxiousness' without a mirror in order to watch her
face and body as she feverishly worked over her own body, or
as Ms. Americana getting mercilessly helplessly raped by some
well hung stud villain.
Brenda had in fact, so often 'flicked her bean' to the
Alpha's in their secret base that when on the rare chance she
met one of them face to face she found herself embarrassingly
aroused to a rather awkward extent.
Even her air headed little ward, Lydia Welles, as her Ms.
Americana sidekick Flag Girl, couldn't help but notice her
guardian's extra hardened nipples and hardened clit and wet
spot seeping from her camel toe and her flushed face and
watery eyes and heavy breathing and of course the brat would
have to make some inquisitive comment to further her shame
and unease before the Alpha's.
But Brenda couldn't go a day without peeping on those hot and
naughty Alpha's and would take the lap top home with her on
the weekends. Slipping it under her pillow and slipping it
out as soon as she heard the beep that warned her that the
Alpha's had entered their base.
She would lie there in her bed with the lap top on her
stomach as her hands found her breasts and groin and she
would whisper, "you dirty bitch. Doing that with your own
daughter! OHHHHHHHHHHH, how I wish I could do that with my
slutty sidekick, you dirty bitch."
She had almost been caught at work at her desk with her knees
up to her shoulders and her high heel shoes on the arm rests
of her four thousand dollar leather swivel office chair and
her fingers sunk moist and deep as her head wagged this way
and that and the drool from her open gasping mouth splattered
the lap top screen balanced precariously upon her huge naked
tits by none less than the mayor and commissioner of police.
She HAD been caught crawling around naked on the floor of her
office shoving an eight thousand dollar crystal decanter in
and out of her pussy and matching whisky glass in and out of
her ass as she pushed the lap top with her tits before her
and moaning at the rug burn her nipples were receiving; by a
window washer, who she promptly sent away to her Antarctic
branch office which was based on an abandoned oil rig.
The Antarctic office was fully automated and he was the only
person stationed there. She rubbed it in his face by sending
him naked greeting cards of herself on all the official
holidays. She signed all the cards, 'Diana the Huntress.'
Still she couldn't stop herself and since only Flag Girl
seemed to have a hint of suspicion about her lust for the
Alpha's she had made sure to use her connections and monetary
pull to invite the Alpha's to as many Brenda Wade functions
that Lydia Welles school classes kept her absent from as
possible.
At the latest of these she had become so hot and over excited
that she had leaned over at the noon reception and in a horse
voice whispered, "I want to burry my face in your ginger
crack."
The party was loud and with only a moments confused look
Alpha Woman had smiled and reached over and handed Brenda
Wade a plate full of ginger snap cookies. Brenda had
proceeded to eat these cookies as obscenely as she could;
licking them into mush instead of chewing them, but it had
not penetrated past the media posing and little dancing
jiggles the Alpha's were doing for the Press, into their
awareness at all.
That had been only the third time she had been able to meet
the Alpha's as Brenda Wade and it had ended with her hiding
behind a large office potted plant and shoving several
handfuls of ice cubes up her over heated meaty pussy; which
melted instantly and poured back out of her into the base of
the plant.
When one of her office drones who watered her plants
commented the plant in question had an odd 'fishy' smell she
had the man transferred to the Iran branch office where he
was promptly kidnapped as the dozen or so others she had sent
before him had.
So when the Alpha's slipped into their secret base it should
not come as a surprise that Brenda Wade in her office slipped
the chiming laptop out of her desk drawer and still
continuing her conference call flipped open the lap top and
slipped off her panties.
As such, when Brenda finally let go of her breath which she
held all through her building orgasm; she spit out of her
mouth almost as much saliva as her pussy shotgunned out in
cum. Her gasping went on for several moments as her purple
face softened into crimson and then into pink and back to her
usual tanning bed hue.
Brenda was very proud of her tan lined tits and pussy. She
thought it added to her 'sexy' to let men see slight glimpses
of her pearl white flesh peeking out along side her tan body.
At least the villains and thugs she fought seemed to like it.
How their eyes and crotches bulged when they topped her and
saw the milky white triangle flesh against the rest of her
perfect tan body.
She was dimly aware she had spoken, no, more like ranted,
during the final build up of her climax but she could not
remember what she had said, but the silent conference call
speaker seemed to hint it had been one hell of show. She
smirked and cleared her throat and proceeded with business,
"You were saying, Mr. President?"
She still kept a sated half lidded glazed eye on her laptop
unwitting sex partners as the conference call went on and
sighed in frustration that there was no sound to the images
that her little laptop showed her.
Unaware that they were being observed and jizzed over by one
of the richest women in the world the Alpha's walked around
their base stark naked from their shower and bent and dripped
over the various computers and monitors they had.
They slapped each other on the ass and tits sending little
sprays of water across the key board and screens and giggled
and smirked as they talked.
"We have four homeless people heading into the richest shops
of downtown and smashing and grabbing handfuls of priceless
gems and gold jewelry and rushing away only to stop dead
still a block or two away to be apprehended by us or the
police." Alpha woman leaned forward and let her nipples smush
into the table top computer surface; smiling at the chill of
its cold surface popping her nipples rock hard. She then used
her hard nipples to tap the key board and bring up files.
"Hey! That's talented!" Alpha Girl watched her mother work
the keyboard with her nipples.
"You ought to see me work the mouse," Alpha Woman let her
hands slip from behind her back as she leaned up and looked
over the open files.
Alpha Girl tapped her chin in thought, "we may have caught
the bad guys but we didn't recover the loot."
"True, the criminals managed in all cases to get rid of their
swag before the cops or us grabbed them. The real question
is; why did they just stand there and give up after getting
rid of the loot? Why not try and escape?" Alpha Woman pushed
up one of her huge tits and let her chin sink in comfortably
as she pondered.
Alpha Girl picked up a tube of scented lotion and began to
squirt and rub it into her huge teen tits. "Well, the ones we
busted all seemed a bit dazed. I mean, they went down without
much of a fight. And my questioning of the other homeless in
the area seems to show that none of them were in on the
robberies and a few were completely shocked that those we
caught would even think of robbing such a place when it was
open, let alone as such busy places just a days before
Christmas!"
"Hmmm, that would coincide with the police psychoanalyse
reports that the robbers seemed to have almost no
recollection of the crimes they committed but all of them had
prior records," Alpha Woman sighed.
"Well, once a crook always a crook," Alpha Girl was
whimpering a little as she kept up the pleasurable assault on
her cream covered breasts.
"It's those prior records that have me so puzzled. A lot of
breaking and entering and various robberies and assaults. But
all of them done in a rather competent manor. I just don't
see such veteran criminals, homeless or not, pulling such
sloppy heists." Alpha Woman squeezed Alpha Girl's breasts
together, and the tube of lotion she had placed there in her
cleavage to free up her hands, let out a huge load of
spurting cream which Alpha Woman began to rub her own tits
against Alpha Girl's until her mighty huge jugs were covered
in white lotion as well and then she began to rub the lotion
into her own tits.
Both Alpha's molested the cream into their breasts with
hungry kneading hands as they stared at the computer screens
and pondered.
"The police seem to think that the robbers are handing off
the loot to waiting homeless accomplices. But your inquiries
seem to cast doubt on that," Alpha Woman slurred a little as
her face flushed from her own groping of her huge breasts.
"What if they threw the loot down the storm drains and then
just stood there while someone in the storm drains picked up
the loot and ran." Alpha Girl added in a rather husky half
eye lidded voice.
"Hmmm, that might be? There's nothing on the street cams of
them dumping the loot but each of them ran into a blind zone
and stopped there. Say, let's get out another tube and we can
do each other's tits?" Alpha Woman sighed.
"That's a great idea!" Alpha Girl hummed and produced another
tube larger than the first from somewhere on her naked body
and began to squirt its white cream all over them. "We need
to get the rest of our bodies too! Not just the tits, but
those hard to reach areas as well!"
"Every nook and cranny," Alpha Woman smiled. "So, let's
proceed with the thesis that someone is using some kind of
mind control on these homeless men and they are doing these
robberies not entirely of their own free will. And lets
further go with the idea that this person is sacrificing them
to the police and absconding with the ill gotten goods.
Perhaps using the storm drains on the streets to make the
transfer of the loot."
"So who do we know that has mind control abilities and no
compunction about letting a bunch of homeless tramps take the
fall for his proxy robberies?" Alpha Girl and Alpha Women
were now thickly coated with white cream and were rubbing
their bodies as well as hands all over each other.
"I know!" Alpha Girl blurted out from half parted moist lips
and a flushed face. "Howabout Preggers!"
Now, Professor Eggers was a well respected and brilliant
scientist. Who for reasons still not known had developed a
split personality called, Preggers!
As Eggers he was a highly valuable asset to the advancement
of dozens of key discoveries in numerous fields. A quiet,
patriotic, law abiding citizen of the highest degree of
morality.
As Preggers he went around in a high collar coat with an ammo
belt full of high powered Pregger dildos that he used on
super heroines that upon their climax would shoot out super
powerful sperm and impregnate the defeated heroine.
One of Preggers inventions is a mind control head band he
wears that lets him project his lusty will into a super
heroines mind. Thus rendering her extremely horny.
This lets him subdue a super heroine without using sleeping
gas or physical restraint and then lets him use his Pregger
dildos on them to keep them helplessly trapped in arousal
until their own climax triggers the dildo's sperm release and
thus impregnating them.
Preggers often uses Dragon Queen's Maxi-Mutiod Brand Cum in
his Pregger dildos so the subsequent fast gestation birth
spawns a quickly growing mutiod who then in minutes continues
the rape of the super heroine or heroines. The cycle of fast
gestation and fast growth is almost certain to leave a super
heroine in a loop of endless rapes. The only downside to the
Maxi-Mutiod Brand is that the spawn dissolves after it blows
its first wad and thus if the cycle is interrupted it can be
broken.
"The problem with it being Preggers is that he lives to
enslave super heroines and only pulls crime jobs to set up
traps for super heroines to fall into," Alpha Woman was down
on all fours rubbing her body all over Alpha Girl who was
under her giving out muffled grunts. "And I can't see how his
mind control band which turns super heroines into super sluts
would have any effect on homeless men?"
More muffled grunts from Alpha Girl the pair had somehow
slipped into a 69 position. "Besides now Professor Eggers
wears a special wrist device that monitors his condition. At
the first sign of his slipping into his Preggers personality
it goes off and it administers a medicinal shock treatment.
He has been working for the government for two months now
without incident."
"Well, it's odd. We have been fighting crime in this city
for... well, I can't remember exactly how long but it must be
years! And yet I can't seem to recall fighting more than a
handful of super villains? The only mind control one we have
faced is Preggers." Alpha Girl had managed to get on top of
her mother and was now sitting up right. She had forced her
mother's left breast tip up inside her pussy and was slowly
rocking her hips in a corkscrew manner while lifting herself
up and down. Now, Pervo had designed Alpha Girl with a
'snaper' ever tight pussy. And this pussy was now creating
such super suction that milk was being pumped in warm gushes
up into the teenagers cunt.
Needless to say both Alpha's were a drooling sticky mess and
conversation was becoming difficult.
The teenager kept pumping faster and faster filling her tight
tender pussy with milk and cum as the well lotion tit made
slurping and slorping sounds amidst the low moans and
shuddering gasps.
Alpha Girl continued speaking uninterrupted. Perhaps her
mother's face being half buried under mounds of her own tit
flesh had something to do with this. "Well, I guess we can
patrol the storm drains in all the blind areas right off the
downtown square of shops? As catching the actual robbers
seems to be only leading to repeating dead ends."
Brenda Wade's ghostly moan silently filled the secret base as
the two Alpha's continued their mid-day lunch hour rest stop
before heading back out into the Delta City snows.
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The two Alpha's paused and crouched down in the storm drain,
which was ankle deep in a slushy mix of sluggish dirty water
and crunchy porous ice. "There," Alpha Woman pointed at the
dimly lit figure a dozen yards from them silhouetted in the
slanting light of a street side storm grill.
The figure wore a large oval mask and a high collar cape.
Alpha Girl noted the high collar cape and whispered, "Well,
looks like it's Preggers after all."
But then the figure turned sideways in the cascade of light
and the cape fell back behind one shoulder revealing a
profile of a very slender hourglass body with huge jutting
round tits and a narrow waist with a bubble butt behind.
"Ahhhhhh, that's not Mr. Preggers." Alpha Girl blurted out
with a snort.
"Wait, let's see what's going on here, before we make our
bust." Alpha Woman held out an arm to keep Alpha Girl from
advancing down the storm drain tunnel.
The two Alpha's watched and in only a few moments were
rewarded with a figure on the street stomping to a stand
still and a shower of gems pouring down the street storm
drain. Then the figure on the street stumbled a few feet away
and a soft blue light whispered down through the drain and
encased the large mask where it glowed for a few seconds and
then vanished.
The figure in the storm drain removed the mask and turned it
over as it knelt down and scooped up gems off an old piece of
cloth it had obviously lain there for just such a purpose and
before the Alpha's had arrived.
Gems collected into the concave backside of the mask, the
figure kicked away the old piece of cloth and started a
steady tread away from the Alpha's into the storm drain
depths.
"Let's use our flight power so as not to make any undue
noise," Alpha Woman quickly spoke as the Alpha's took to the
air and closed up the gap between them and the receding
figure.
As they passed the grill where the gems had been thrown down
they could already hear the scuffle of police and the robber.
Downtown had been plastered with police officers and it was a
wonder the robber had managed to make it to a security camera
dead spot of a side street at all before being apprehended.
Someone may even had seen him dump his gems this time so
quickly had he been grabbed.
But even so the Alpha's were ahead of them all and were now
silently closing in on the fleeing cloaked figure.
But when they rounded the corner of the passage way they
found the figure was already far away at the next turning.
The figure was now flying as well!
They shot forward wiping down the dimly lit concrete square
passages only to find the figure just turning the corner far
before them again! The figure had speeded up!
The Alpha's increased their speed. Now racing madly down the
dark storm drain. Sling shot-ing around each corner only to
see their quarry just turning the distant corner ahead.
Each long passage snaked around gave a brief glimmer of the
figure already disappearing around the next further turn.
And now the turns were 'T'-sections and now there were quick
short passages that bent in 'U'-shapes and more quicker
passage 'Y'sections and now an odd round room with dozens of
pipes at three levels leading in and thus out of it?!
They had lost her.
The Alpha's buzzed around the maze of storm drain tunnels
wearily eyeing the occasional wiggle under the surface of the
water or the unmistakable gurgling of a mutiod or the wet
snapping of a rapetiod as they returned to the large round
room and remained in the high ceiling far above the water and
away from the gapping openings as they pondered what to do.
"I can't believe we lost her," Alpha Girl pouted.
"I wonder if we were really ahead of the police in this or
not? I mean, the only reason we have not been horribly raped
and impregnated by inseminiod plants or mutiods or rapetiods
is because we can fly. Can you imagine what it would be like
for the police to have to walk through this stuff?!" Alpha
Woman sighed.
"Maybe the police knew about the possibility of a sewer or
storm drain dump for the gems from the start and just didn't
want the grief."
"Well, we won't be able to keep flying too much longer,"
Alpha Girl squeezed her huge teen tits hard. "We are going to
have to land somewhere soon and let our boobie batteries re
charge."
"Hmmm," Alpha Woman nodded in ascent and started to look
around her. They were in a huge cylinder shaped room with a
floor covered in deep murky water and ledges around the edge
of the bottom just above water. There were dozens of huge
pipes leading in and out of the cylinder and scaffolding
climbing up and wires crisscrossing the diameter all the way
up to its distant roof. "I still think we just lost her. In
this very room. By seconds."
"I don't know we made a lot of blind quick choices after
losing sight of her. She could have given us the slip back
there quite a ways," Alpha Girl bit her finger as she always
did when she was anxious.
Suddenly the red headed teen's large green eyes shot wide
open and she burst down into a spitfire plunge to the bottom
of the huge shaft.
Alpha Woman called after her and her heart leapt into her
mouth as she saw several shadows under the murky water race
to greet the teen.
But the girl swooped without even stopping and the loud
splashing of oily water fell easily in her wake as she falcon
soared back up to her relieved mother who had been seeing
nothing but tentacles and both of them being raped for the
next several hours in her mind's eye.
"Look!" The teen girl still flush from her death defying
plunge held out a glittering gem between her forefinger and
thumb. "You were right! She did come this way. Looks like a
rectangular cut topaz of exceptional quality." She slipped
the gem into her snug boot top and Alpha Woman's heart
started up again. "You're instinct was spot on mom!"
"I don't think it was instinct," Alpha Woman saw that her
daughter was slowly sinking and struggling back up to her
side; that little kamikaze stunt of hers had burned up a lot
of her stored up super heroine powers.
Alpha Woman looked around her; the large cylinder chamber was
very well lit. Dozens of lights lay imbedded in its walls.
The pipes leading into room were pitch dark and the
scaffolding was well within a mutiods sudden lustful lunge
rush.
"It was the light!" Alpha Woman snapped to attention as she
grabbed her daughter by the biceps and tried to hold her up
in the air. "At every possible turn we turned into the
lighted tunnels and avoided the dark ones. Don't you see? She
had no flash light. So left point A and traveled to point B
without bringing any kind of light because she didn't need
one. Her entire journey was light the whole way. Quick, look
for a lighted tunnel. I am sure she never knew she was being
followed. She did not try and lose us. She was simply heading
from point B back to point A! Now, all we have to do is find
the lighted way out."
"All the pipes seem creepy ass dark," the floundering Alpha
Girl muttered as her brow began to sweat and her teeth
clenched and she began to wave her arms about like a sinking
exhausted swimmer.
"That's good. It means we won't have to choose between a lot
of choices. Whichever way she took it should be free of
rapetiods and inseminiods and mutiods. She was unarmed. And a
rather busty ripe young thing. So she can't go anyway near
them!" Alpha Woman wallowed this way and that with her
daughter dragging her slowly down in her arms.
"There!" Alpha Girl meekly raised her arm and pointed.
There indeed. It was a much smaller pipe opening and the
scaffolding leading to it had collapsed leaving it
unapproachable by foot. But it shown with a strong light and
grunting and sweating the two Alpha's struggled toward it.
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The pipe had looked smaller compared to the other huge pipes
but upon reaching it the Alpha's found it was large enough
for them to stand up in only reaching the top with arms
extended and fingers stretched. It was as wide as it was tall
and the two women quickly surveyed the immediate apature and
finding it free of creepy things wanting to plow their bean
fields they plastered themselves to the side of the rusted
pipe and rested.
It would take a full night's sleep before their boobie
batteries recharged enough so they could fly again but a few
minutes rest had them on their feet and feeling refreshed
enough to tackle a lone woman in a high collar cape.
Lights along the side of the pipe quickly lead to a hatchway
door set in the side of the pipe which opened a little too
easy for all the rust and thus seemed to suggest it had been
used frequently and recently.
They followed it into a small room which in turn lead
directly to a ladder going up which debouched past its opened
hatch into a much larger room full of humming and buzzing
machines.
This room had a metal staircase that lead up to a second
floor and this room was full of even more buzzing and humming
machinery and had not one but two doors that lead outside in
to the snowy night.
It was a pump house and it was contained in a small chain
link fence with parking on the street. A weedy gravely span
of a few yards filled the encircling fence with a few more
yards of weeds beyond that. Apartment buildings stretched on
along the clipped off horizon as well as a street full of
rather ugly rusted cars.
Alpha Girl looked up and down the street as they took a quick
flight hop jump over the fence and its locked gate. "This is
not a good part of town," the teen stated in a low deadpan
voice.
"You know I am a little surprised. I thought we would pop up
in some plush town house not skid row," Alpha Woman smirked.
"But now we have truly lost her," Alpha Girl sighed.
"Perhaps not," Alpha Woman mused. "She didn't seem to be
wearing much under that high collared cape of hers. So we got
one very busty slim bubble butt young hottie wearing little
more than a turned up collar cape and caring a large wooden
mask full of precious stones gems and jewelry. I can't
imagine she could have taken more than a dozen large steps in
any direction before the gangs would have pounced on her."
"Like they will soon pounce on us," Alpha Girl rolled her
eyes. Gang bangers were nothing but pointless clashes in
Delta City. You beat up one group and sent them to the police
and a few hours latter they were all back on the same street
because they were all working for much bigger more powerful
individuals in the city.
Sooner or latter you slip in a pile of trash or someone slips
behind you and lays a tire iron across the back of your head
or some punk slips on the pile of trash you had avoided and
reaches out as he falls and knocks off your power band from
your brow; sooner or latter your skill wears against the odds
of repetition and you find yourself face down with your ass
up getting trained by a dozen gang bangers banging!
It was why all the other big name super heroines in the city
ignored the street gangs unless they needed information or
bartered assistance of some kind.
There was little point in clashing with the ocean waves just
because it's there when you go down to the beach.
Even the somewhat slow to learn Alpha's were realizing that
their spunky aggression in the face of all criminal activity
earned them little in experience or public good will in
clashing with the street gangs. Half the gang bangers would
be cops in time.
It was early evening but it was snowing a bit heavy now and
the wind had turned to a bitter cold and Christmas was only a
a day or two away. They might be able to walk the street a
few blocks this way or that without causing a ruckus. If it
had been the height of summer they would already be
surrounded by the lookout thugs who sit on their brownstone
stair steps and keep a constant watch.
The thing was not to wander anywhere, but to figure out where
she had gone and head straight there.
Alpha Woman scanned the fresh snow already a few inches deep
on the street that had been plowed just early that morning.
"Bingo," there was a set of quickly filling in, by the steady
snow fall, of small feet appearing in the middle of the
street heading straight across the street to the nearest
alleyway. "We're lucky she dropped down from flying... ah!
Looks like she dropped one of her gems and had to land to
recover it in the middle of the street. You can see where she
dug around for it!"
They gingerly followed the lone set of tracks, paying more
attention to their surroundings and the threat of gang
bangers than the spore of the woman they were pursuing.
"Hmm, she took to the air again as soon as she entered the
alleyway," Alpha Woman looked up into the heavy snow fall.
"Look I know our Aphrodite gene super healing keeps our body
temperature regulated against hot and cold, but seriously, I
am starting to freeze my tits off here," Alpha Girl crossed
her arms over her ample chest and squeezed her breasts as her
teeth began to chatter. Both women were slowly being covered
in snow and their skin color was turning to a bluish pale
white that would have been the envy of any Goth chick or
snowman.
"She went up to one of those fire escapes... look, there! You
can see where she brushed the snow off the railing with her
coat. She went up there," Alpha Woman smiled and both Alpha's
moved up into the air slowly as their power had not recharged
enough for them to fly very well and they grabbed at the very
first balcony of the fire escape and climbed up the several
levels to where the woman had flown up too.
"I am a little concerned that this woman seems to have a far
greater reservoir of energy as shown by her flying than we
have had," Alpha Woman whispered as they looked around for
signs of wether the woman and entered the window that opened
upon the fire escape she had landed on or if she had gone up
the stairs to the next level.
Alpha Girl really did not seem to care anymore about anything
except getting out of the freezing cold and so was eager to
force open any and all windows that promised heat.
The fire escape showed no signs of being used; it's crystal
membrane of fresh fallen snow untainted. Looking up to the
roof edge Alpha Woman could make out that there again was a
scooped out area of the ledges snow pile. "The wind must have
blown her cloak against the fire escape. She didn't land here
but she did fly over the edge of the roof top."
Teeth chattering and tits shivering the pair of Alpha's made
their way to the roof top. The last twenty feet on iron rungs
sunk into the brick work.
Here upon the apartment complex's roof top Alpha Woman was
hit by how large the building really was and how challenging
its maze of snow covered heating cooling units and small
storage buildings would be to search.
There were children toys, half fallen laundry lines, garden
hoses, dead plants in planters, a half collapsed swimming
pool. Poverty's childhood.
Then they picked up the trail of foot prints again. They
walked over to a large doll house.
"UGH! Addams Family," Alpha Girl chattered and then sneezed.
The waist high doll house was indeed creepy in its odd Gothic
design, it looked like something out of a Grant Wood
nightmare.
"It should have a little motel sitting in front of it," Alpha
Girl stuttered through her shaking body.
"There is no other foot prints leading away from the toy
house." Alpha Woman puzzled out loud and then the pair
stepped closer to examine the house in more detail. There was
a light headed moment and then they slowly realized that they
had been shrunk down in an instant to a quarter of an inch
tall!
At that size the steady wind was a hurricane and the
snowflakes razor sharp frisbees. They raced up the steeps of
the creepy house and forced open the front door, the handle
of which was above their heads.
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Inside the creepy Gothic house they found it fully furnished
and that they were smaller than the proportions of the house.
At an inch high they would have found everything the right
size but at a quarter of an inch they were dwarfed by
everything and had to work in tandem to reach a chair seat or
work any of the door handles.
The decor was lavish but early nineteen century with candles
providing the illumination along side a few wick burning
lamps. There were fires burning in the numerous chimneys and
Alpha Girl planted herself before the nearest one and
'ahhh'ed as she tried to rub her shivers away.
"Alice in Creepyland," Alpha Girl muttered as she joined
Alpha Woman in looking around at the flickering shadows
filled with stuffed owls and jungle cats and furniture that
looked like bondage devices rather than chairs or sofas.
"The Victorians really knew how to make all the comforts of
home as uncomfortable as possible," Alpha Woman whispered
despite herself.
"You know," Alpha Girl popped a finger into her mouth as she
thought. "This place looks familiar."
"Well, it certainly looks like every late night horror movie
set I ever saw," Alpha Woman was wondering how much longer
she should wait by the drowsy fire before suggesting to the
still blue skinned Alpha Girl that they should leave its warm
embrace and start investigating the drafty dark house.
"I got it!" Alpha Girl snapped her fingers. "This is the
Nightmare House, home of the Nightmare Witch! I remember
reading about it on the Brenda Wade sponsored and hosted
Super Heroine Central Danger Babe Central online network!"
"But I thought the Nightmare House only appeared once a year
on Halloween?" Alpha Woman frowned.
"Well, maybe Mr. X didn't have time this year to do a
Nightmare Witch Halloween special or maybe he did something
different?" Alpha Girl offered in wide eye innocence.
"Maybe... in either case it seems to be here now and a week
before Christmas." Alpha Women pondered. "I guess he
sometimes lets those Holiday installments go on for quiet a
while? Well, let's check it out!" Alpha Woman smacked her
fist into her open palm and sent her huge tits jello-ing.
Alpha Girl whined at the prospects of leaving the warm fire
but followed her mother's lead of exploration.
The pair did their best Scooby-Doo tip toe crouch high knee
raised sneak out of the main hall and through the houses
creaky maze of rooms.
"Why doesn't Mr. X ever do a New Years Eve special?" Alpha
Girl whispered over her mother's hunched shoulder. "I mean,
think of all the rich women there are who are most probably
the alter egos of the super heroines of Delta City. A high
society fancy New Years Eve party would be a perfect set up
for a special! You could have hostages and super heroines in
and out of costume!"
"Probably because he's usually still doing the Christmas
Special well into February," Alpha Woman hissed back.
"OUCH! That's a little unfair. I like the specials," Alpha
Girl recoiled slightly. "It's the only time we get used."
Alpha Woman stood up and turned around to her daughter with
her hands on her hips, "You know what I want to know?! Why
does he make our tits so big?! Seriously! You know the
shoulder pain and lower back pain I have EVERY night?!"
Alpha Girl frowned and stood up, "we get raped by things with
penises the size of my thigh and you're on about breast
size?!"
"Eckhem!"
Both of the Alpha's turned their heads and looked at
Nightmare Witch who was standing there in the huge kitchen
they had stopped in; with her high collar cape flapping about
her on unfelt winds, and holding a large wooden primitive
carved mask anchored on her left jutting hip, and smiling at
them beneath wicked flashing eyes.
"Oh snap," Alpha Girl whispered.
"You know, I never really noticed before, but doesn't
Nightmare Witch look a lot like a sexed up Brenda Wade?"
Alpha Woman frowned. "You think they could be the same
person?"...
"Naw, Brenda is a hard core closet lesbie and Nightmare Witch
is, well, just sick and wrong." Alpha Woman concluded and
dropped one hand to her narrow waist while pointing the other
at the now floating Nightmare Witch, "give it up, Nightmare
Witch! We know all about your recent jewel thefts and we are
going to take you into the local authorities!"
"Don't go pointing your tits at me!" Nightmare Witch sneered.
"This is my house, you have come barging into... got a
Warrant?"
"We are super heroines! We don't need a Warrant!" Alpha Woman
fumed.
"Ahhhh, actually..." Alpha Girl looked around her popping a
finger into her mouth.
"Super Heroines?!" Nightmare Witch scoffed. "I've been doing
the super villainesses gig for neigh on six thousand years.
And I don't recognize either of you two."
"Well, I can guarantee you, that after tonight you will never
forget us!" Alpha Woman dropped her pointing hand to her
narrow waist and stood there in wide triumphant stance with
fists perched just above her hips.
"I said don't go shaking your tits at me, deary." Nightmare
Witch barked throwing her own shoulders back so her own
mighty mounds shot forward. "You look a cup or two short, if
you know what I mean? Rank amateurs! And with the audacity of
breaking and entering my home!"
"Ahhh, mom?" Alpha Girl was looking wide eyed into the
shadows of the large kitchen where skeletons seemed to be
stepping out of the inky shadows themselves and helping
themselves to various sinister looking utensils such as
butcher knives and meat cleavers.
"Come come, we know you are behind the recent smash and grab
jewel heists!" Alpha Woman threw her shoulders back as far as
she could and wiggled her tits in their firmest most
accusatory manner.
"I have no idea what you are talking about," Nightmare Witch
turned her head to the side and lowered her eyelids in
disdain.
"Though honesty, I think it is somewhat beneath you to resort
to such petty crimes. I mean, you are supposed to be one of
the more powerful magic users in Delta City and a master mind
criminal at that." Alpha Woman raised her hand and looked at
her clear polished fingernails. "I can thoroughly understand
why you wouldn't want to lay claim to such lame tawdry
crimes."
"Ah, ALPHA WOMAN!" Alpha Girl was now rapidly poking her
mother in the back of the shoulder. "I think this might be
the Christmas Special after all! The skeletons are all
wearing Santa hats and have fake beards!"
"By Aphrodite's boulder houlders!" Alpha Woman shot wide eye
alarmed glances aside and behind her in concert with her
nervous daughter.
Skeleton's, in yes, Santa hats set upon their bald pates at
rakish angles and fake beards somehow hanging off bone chins,
were indeed encroaching on them wielding picked up kitchen
ware in a menacing manner. Though menacing was relative, one
had picked up an egg beater and another a wooden spoon and
one a very out of place stalk of celery; but the rest had
knives and meat tenderizer metal mallets and ridiculously too
large meat cleavers and those more than made up for it in the
fright factor.
"That's exactly what I am talking about!" Alpha Woman shouted
as she and Alpha Girl pressed back to back and crouched into
their fighter stances as the mini-horde of skeletons closed
in on them. "You can't just put some Santa hats and fake
white beards on some skeletons and pretend it's some how a
Christmas special! I thought the Dr. Who Christmas specials
were getting lame! I mean, seriously, calling a town on a
planetoid 'Christmas Town' and THAT makes it a Christmas
special?! This is just as bad!"
"Well, we are the day before the night before Christmas now
that the clock has just struck twelve?" Nightmare Witch
rubbed her chin in thought. "So technically..."
"I can't die! I haven't even been topped yet!" Screamed Alpha
Girl and the skeleton raising a large butcher knife high
above her stopped and reached around her and twanged her
bikini top in the middle of her back with a bony finger and
the over stretched garment exploded away from her body. "Oh."
Alpha Girl dead paned as she looked down at her huge
quivering teen rack, "never mind."
But the release of the teen's top had caused it to smack full
in the skeleton's, er, skull, and it staggered back
struggling with the bra blinding its eyeless face.
Pushing past the temporarily inconvenienced skeleton with the
butcher's knife came the skeleton with the egg beater.
Alpha Girl looked at the egg beater and raised one eyebrow in
perplexity. But then the skeleton began to twirl the handle
and the beaters began to whirl and it jabbed the device
forward toward her exposed chest cannons.
"EEK! It's going for my nips!" Alpha Girl screamed and threw
her chest forward and one hand up to her open mouth and the
other behind the small of her back as she tried to shake her
huge jug's hardened nipples this way and that way, out of the
path of the twin tornados of twisting steel.
"Holy titty twisters!" Shouted out Alpha Woman who instantly
stopped kicking and punching and throwing skeletons off her
and instead walloped the skeleton brandishing the egg beaters
up side the head sending it cartwheeling away.
"Not just maniacal monsters of mayhem but real perverted
skeletons at that!" Screamed Alpha Girl as she recovered from
the thwarted attack.
"You'll have to find your top!" Alpha Woman shouted as she
flipped another skeleton armed with a stalk of celery over
her shoulder. "You'll be powerless to defend yourself with
out it!"
"That's true with my breasts exposed I will be helpless
before their molesting machinations!" Alpha Girl shouted and
then saw her bra still on the blinded skeleton and snatched
it back off his faceless skull. "Ah Ha! Got it!"
"OH!" Alpha Woman grunted. The matron of might doubled over
as her knees slammed together to the sound of the egg beater.
"Inappropriate touching!"
"Yeah, you got to watch that one with the egg beater. He's a
real perv!" Alpha Girl hopped around trying to squeeze her
top on over her jiggling jugs. "Just look at that smug dirty
smile on his face."
Alpha Woman partly recovered and pushed the kneeling skeleton
away. "Begone! You leering cad! And take your fiendish device
of clitty tingling teasing with you!" She threw the egg
beater after the skeleton and it konked off its head
ricochetting into the shadows. Sending a flurry of skeleton's
dropping their knives and meat cleavers in a scramble after
it.
But it was no use. With Alpha Woman kneeling down and still
gasping from the bellow the belt attack and Alpha Girl
struggling to squeeze her melons into her too tight top; the
skeletons saw their chance and dog piled upon them. Burying
them in an avalanche of bones and Santa hats and beards. In
an instant the pile of skeletons turned into a bone cage in
which our heroines were trapped.
"You got to be kidding me, right?" Nightmare Witch floated up
to the entrapped heroines and barked a laugh. "That was the
most pathetic combat I have ever seen?!" She sighed and shook
her head. "Whatever," she snapped her fingers and the bone
cage lifted up and followed her as she floated out of the
kitchen.
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"Now, this is more like it." Nightmare Witch looked around
her at a room even larger than the main hall and adorned with
lavish occult knickknacks all on the larger scale of things.
Including a throne on a cake tier dials ringed with blood red
heavy brocaded drapes.
She gently waif'ed up to the throne and sat down before
snapping her fingers causing the bone cage to drop somewhat
less regally upon the slate floor before her, "there are just
some discussions that can't be done properly at the kitchen
table. Now, where were we?"
The Alpha's got up rubbing their butts and groaning in their
bone cage. "We were about to take your butt into custody,"
Alpha Woman snarled.
Nightmare Witch snapped her fingers and plucked the ornate
wine goblet that appeared in the air before her and sipped
from it. She wiggled the large wooden mask on her knee as
Alpha Girl went back to the rather difficult task of trying
to force her huge teen tits back into her small top.
"Hmmm, I don't remember anything about MY incarceration being
a subject of discussion?" Nightmare Witch sipped some more
out of her bejeweled cup, "are you sure we weren't about to
discuss YOURS?"
"I swear, every time Mr. X renders me he makes my tits
bigger!" Alpha Girl sullenly gave up the hopeless task of
encasing her tits and left them there fully exposed with her
top running under her arm pits across her collar bones.
"Okay, I've been topped can we skip the massive dick rape and
just let me go home now?"
Just then to everyone's surprise, even Nightmare Witch's a
small puff of smoke appeared between the bone cage and the
elevated throne. The smoke dispersed revealing a small thin
naked brown headless male body. The headless body began to
speak, "okay, times up."
"Wha! I haven't completed my scheme yet?!" Nightmare Witch
blurted out in shock.
"Tough titties." The small brown headless body snapped its
fingers and the wooden mask disappeared in a puff of smoke
from Nightmare Witch's lap and reappeared almost instantly in
another poof of smoke connected to the brown body's neck. The
mask nearly doubled the height of the small man.
"I still have another day on the rental!" Nightmare Witch
shouted out.
"Does not include holidays," the wooden masked small man
crossed his arms over his chest. "Should have read your
rental agrement contract."
"You're a heathen witch doctor! Since when do pagan's count
Christmas as a holiday?!" Nightmare Witch slammed her fist
down on her throne's armrest and stood up in furry.
"Take it up with the union," and with that the small masked
man vanished in another poof of smoke.
Nightmare Witch stood there with her hands straight down her
sides with her fists turned at right angles to her ridged
body as her entire body quivering in a rage which in turn set
her mighty mammaries into full blown jiggle overload. "How am
I suppose to gather more gems if I don't have the voodoo Mask
of Hoodoo to possess men and make them my temporary zombie
slaves?!" She stomped her small foot violently and received a
face slap from both of her volcanic tits.
"Ah, so it was the mask that allowed you to control those men
and force them to steal on your behalf," Alpha Woman smiled
broadly and nodded.
Both Alpha Girl and Nightmare Witch looked at Alpha Woman
with open disbelief at the woman's boastful prideful
conclusive statement of the obvious.
Nightmare Witch lowered her shoulders and narrowed her eyes
as the cage changed back into a small army of skeletons that
ringed the super heroines in combat stances of agitated
readiness. Kitchen implements at the ready. An egg beater
could be heard whirling... ominously in the background.
Before Nightmare Witch could issue a command there was
another poof of smoke. This one much larger than the last
one. Nightmare Witch lowered the hand she was pointing at the
encircled super heroines letting it drop to her jutting hip
as she glared at the cloud of smoke and sneered, "doesn't
anyone knock anymore?!"
The cloud of smoke parted revealing a huge red skinned
monster demon with curved massive horns and pointy fangs.
Nightmare Witch recoiled back as did the super heroines and
skeletons. "Wha?!" Nightmare Witch shouted in alarm.
The monster swelled up even larger and stretched and opened
its mouth as if to roar but then yawned before proceeding in
a dead pan bored voice, "I have come for the balloon mortgage
payment on Nightmare House." He scratched his ass with his
long black talons.
"But-but- I have another full day and night before that's
due," Nightmare Witch forced a charming smile.
"Sorry. Office is closed on Holiday's so payment comes due
early." The demon looked around bored.
"Holidays?! Since when do the forces of Hell consider
Christmas a freaking holiday?!" Nightmare Witch fumed.
"Oh please." The demon muttered and rolled its serpent pupil
eyes. "You got the payment or am I taking the house?"
"Just try!" Nightmare Witch shouted. "Skeletons! Attack!" She
howled with mirth and jabbed a finger at the demon. The
skeletons took one look at the demon and dropped their
kitchen appliances, bolting from the room.
Nightmare Witch stomped her foot giving her chin another
brusque chin slap with her huge leaping tits and then with
snorts raised her hands and spread her fingers wide as gems
and jewelry and precious stones rained down on the demon.
"Nice." The demon hummed as the gems tinkled off its scaled
body and piled up at its hoofed feet. "The exchange rate for
gems is not as compliantly as souls but times are tough for
everyone. And to be honest souls are not worth what they used
to be since Christ. Got more Christians in Hell than you can
shake a dick at. This should do... for now."
The demon and the gems disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
"All this poofing is going to set off my smoke detectors. Not
to mention the stench of brimstone; it's going to be in all
my drapes!" Nightmare Witch coughed into her fist. She
stopped hacking and sighed deeply and collapsed into her
throne. Sliding down into the seat as if she was spinless.
Looking dejected and despondent. Her face almost buried
behind her tits.
The Alpha's looked at each other blinking and then back at
the Nightmare Witch who had obviously forgotten they were
present in the room.
"Ah, eck-hem, excuse me, Nightmare Witch?" Alpha Woman raised
her hand. Nightmare Witch was mumbling to herself tersely but
broke off to glare at the two super heroines. "I don't mean
to intrude, but, well we were sort of in the middle of
something here." Alpha Woman waved her hand about.
Nightmare Witch raised an eyebrow and then sighed and snapped
her fingers. The Alpha's disappeared in a cloud of smoke.
Then suddenly a high pitched beeping started up and the fire
sprinklers burst on soaking Nightmare Witch in a steady
downpour. She rolled her eyes and muttered, "I just knew it!"
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The Alpha's found themselves back on the roof of the
apartment building complex where the earlier snowfall had
become an out and out blizzard. The little Gothic doll house
was no where to be seen.
"Ah, so is that it then?" Alpha Girl was already hugging her
own still topped tits; the warmth of the Nightmare House
making the sudden dunking into the winter storm cold all the
more telling of temperature extremes. "I mean, I don't want
to complain or anything, but I only got topped. I usually get
some obscenely huge cocks violently shoe horned into all of
my primary orifices before we call it a night?"
"It does seem odd?" Alpha Woman frowned. "And can we really
call that a holiday special? A few skeletons in Santa hats
indeed! Humph!"
"Well, at least we are back to our normal size and well, it
is almost Christmas Eve Day and... Well, yeah, I'm going to
say it! It's nice for once to complete an entire mission with
out getting our party favors popped by humongous dinks!
Alpha Girl shivered and smiled under her dusting of heavy
snow flakes.
"Ho! Ho! Ho! What have we got here?!"
Both Alpha's spun around suddenly and shouted in unison,
"Psycho Santa!"
"Hello! Little girls! Have you been bad or really nasty this
year?! Well, it's all one and the same to me! Mr. X has left
me out of the Christmas Special for several years running
now! Keeps using those lame ass Gremlin Movie models he
bought off the net on discount. So you can imagine how backed
up my Christmas balls are!"
"Oh, dear lord... Are those reindeer men with horse cocks?
And a freaking octopus with a penis bigger than my waist?!
And-and- oh come on! Where could you find and why the hell
would you have; a dildo milker harness to pull your sleigh?!"
Alpha Girl shouted.
"It's all the props Mr. X hasn't used for a while. I even
have some pirates and some cowboys in the toy sack! Now, come
on! I am calling this little adventure; 'THE REVENGE OF THE
ISLAND OF DOCTOR MONROE'S MISFIT TOYS!"
Alpha Woman turned to her daughter and in a low dead pan
voice whispered, "I hope you brought a tube of that lotion...
we are going to need it desperately for lube."
"I even borrowed some of Blackadder's ugly little big dicked
Lord of the Rings Golem men for elves. They seem to have
fucked my usual sidekick girls into a coma. So you can't
believe how jolly I am to stumble across a set of Christmas
sweater puppies like you two! Now! Who wants to sample
Santa's eggnog first?!"
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