*** Author’s note: My life has gotten really busy, even though I have an idea of what the remaining stories will be, I don’t really have the time to write them. There might be more than a month of waiting in between stories. In addition, my laptop keyboard is broken on some letters, making it really hard to type… I’m going to skip the editing part due to lack of time as well…***

I’ve begun to upload all my stories to an archive of our own. I will continue to upload on Mr.X page but AOOO just gives me more control over editing my stories and such. Please check it out: https://archiveofourown.org/series/3735385

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Author’s note: The following story is created for entertainment purposes only. Any likeness to any person is purely coincidental. The story is written with the help of AI, mostly during the sex scene. I am not a good writer by any means but feel free to send ideas or constructive criticism to pentagonheroine@gmail.com.

This is a work of sexual fantasy only, please treat women with due respect. Consent is key! Consent is sexy!

I’ve also started posting AI pictures of the Pentagon Heroines on Pixiv, please check it out: https://www.pixiv.net/user/24064688/series/220313

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Pentagon Heroines 12b: Law and Order

"I'm asking you one last time, who are you really??" The military officer in uniform slammed on the table as he questioned the busty purple haired woman sitting in front of him.

Her arms are cuffed to the metal chair arm, preventing her from moving, she glance at the man before her and answers, "For the last fucking time, my name is Miss Scorpion!" Her tone and face indicates that her patience has run dry. "I was a government contractor. there should be a record of me as the head of the mercenary group, Blue Scorpions!"

He leans onto the metal interrogation table, bringing his face close to her, he can smell the perfume coming off her soft neck and the sweet scent makes his cock hardened. "Listen, I don't give a shit that you are a government contractor or the fucking president. If you don't provide me with some sort of Pentagon City ID, you will not be afforded a free lawyer for your upcoming trial, bitch!!" He slammed his hand hard on the table and his voice raised with the words.

"Trial!! For what fucking charges??" Miss Scorpion demands, glaring angrily.

The military man stepped back a bit as a way to collect his temper and said, "Terrorism, attempt to kidnap, resisting arrest, assaulting US soldiers. Take your pick, whore!!" His own angry glare at the women with the floating braid, matching her stare.

"Bullshit. I was there rescuing my friends from their brainwashing! You should be arresting those supervillains!" She growled at him.

It's been two days since the incident at the unveiling ceremony where the Superheroine Legalized Under Technical Supervision or S.L.U.T.S was introduced. Crimson Lady and her band of independent heroines tried to rescue their friends but was ultimately thralled. Miss Scorpion was actually kinda surprised at the relatively benign treatment she experienced. She was expecting hard rapes and tortures but was instead going through the normal legal system... albeit with the military since the martial law also started three days ago.

"Whatever. That's for the judge to decide... who you are going to have a hard time convincing without a lawyer! I am tired of this shit. I'm leaving. Bring her back to the rest of her friends... make sure you secure her tight!" He turned to exit. A pair of soldiers approach with more restraints and begin shackling Miss Scorpion.

After they finished strapping her arms to a metallic arm blinder, a black ball gag was strapped into her mouth. A short metal bar was then attached between the ankle cuff of her stiletto boots and thigh cuffs, making it impossible to do any sort of action. Miss Scorpion protested the additional bondage and struggled helplessly until a shock collar slipped around her neck.

The two officers lead Miss Scorpion out of the interrogation room and down a hallway back to the holding cell.

"Hmmmmpphhh!!!! Hmmmp!!! HHMMMMPPPPHHHH????" The scorpion leader cry as an intense zapping course throughout her entire body when the men push a remote button, paralyzing her momentarily. The officers used the moment to shove the superpowered woman into the small holding cell. Her legs trip forward, unable to maintain balance because of the heels. She fall on her stomach, landing on her fellow cell mates.

"Hmmm! GGHH!!" Spit Fire cried indignantly in her gag while Kimberly did her best to break Scorpion's fall. The guards closed the gate without any response, leaving the women to their own device.

The captive ladies look at each other. Spit Fire is bound in the same way as Miss Scorpion. Her fiery red hair floats down the orange prison suit that they are all wearing. Somehow, the prison suit they wore featured a deep V and came with a mini skirt instead of pants. Being a former policewoman, Spit Fire knows someone is messing with them.

"Are you two okay?" Kimberly asked. Unlike the superheroines, she wasn't restrained beside the shock collar.

Miss Scorpion groans and nods her head. "Hmm... mmm."

The small holding cell they are kept in is about 6 square feet. It is meant for single occupancy. Their captors said something about being overbooked and shoved the three of them in there. The ladies shared one bunk, and the toilet is wide open for everyone to see. Miss Scorpion and Spit Fire are kept in bondage and rely on Kimberly Nalepa to take care of them.

"Ouch!" Kim yelped when she touched Miss Scorpion's ball gag by accident. "Damn them... setting it to shock whenever we touch each other's restraint... I'm telling my daddy about this!"

Spit Fire looks at the blonde socialite with pity. The spoiled girl was definitely not used to the rough treatment. Sarah can see the faint black circle under her eyes and the stress on her smooth face. Being a former detective, the buxom redhead knows what kind of questioning she must have been subjected to. They want answers and she could have spilled them. Thankfully, Kim held her ground and only said that they were her "friends". The detective nuzzles the precious blonde in encouragement.

"Th- thanks... I'm sorry they wouldn't let me contact my daddy... I'm sure he would have bailed us out. Somehow my credits are frozen too. So I don't know what we are going to do about lawyering up..." the brown eyed lady apologized.

Spit Fire moan in response. She recalls seeing her all these years and listening to Golden Cat complain about her half-sister. Sarah always thought Kim was just a spoiled brat, but when push comes to shove, she is a reliable ally.

"I- I really wanted to be a superheroine... I remember Golden Cat once helped me when girls were bullying me in highschool... You girls are the symbol of justice!" Kim continued, not knowing Golden Cat is actually her half-sister Juilia Nalepa. "You know what, I can represent us as the lawyer! I'm going for pre-law in college!"

Miss Scorpion looks at the determined face of the rich beauty in wide eyes. (Our fate is relying on a pre-law student? Oh Goddess...) She thought to herself when Spit Fire nudge her. The heroine nod her head, indicating the socialite means well. Scorpion rolled her purple iris with a sigh.

"Hmm! HN!" Spit Fire moans out as a sign of encouragement. Sarah knows that they will have no other choice anyway, the military is obviously not letting them get a free lawyer. And there is no chance of her exposing her identity. Kim smiled happily at her and gave her an unexpected kiss on the cheek, Spit Fire could not help but blushed at the sudden show of affection.

They were interrupted by the rumbling of the stomach. The flustered Miss Scorpion blush beetroot red at her bodily demands. As if the universe was responding to the hungry lady, a guard appeared outside their door and announced, "Sluts! Time for food. Line up and stick your head between the bars!"

Kim gasps at the crude nickname and the command given, she whispers angrily, "This is so demeaning." However, the hunger was getting to the ladies since they refused food since their capture. The girls take a look at each other and glumly knee by the front.

The soldier laughed, noticing the ladies kneeling side by side like obedient slaves. "Good sluts. Stick your head forward..." he ordered them. One at a time, Miss Scorpion, Spit Fire, and Kim stuck their heads through the cell gap. The prisoner waits patiently as their handler removes the gags from their lips.

"Open your mouths and tongue out..." the muscular man smirked. The bound heroines did as they were told and a phallic tube with the paste-like substance slipped between their teeth. The prisoners taste the flavor of the nutritious mush that serves as prison foods.

Kim tries not to gag, the mush doesn't really have much of a bad taste, the unpleasantness comes from being force fed. "Aghh! Bluh bluh!!"

The guards laughed louder as the socialite tried her best to ingest the stuff. The soldiers watched the humiliating feeding and enjoyed the sight of the three sexy ladies. Spit Fire glared hatefully, wishing she could roast them on the spot while Scorpion ignored their gaze, the experienced woman concentrating on finishing her meal as quickly as possible.

(Just wait. Once I secure my release at the trial, I will get my daddy to fire you all!) Kim swears in her heart.

***

"You are going to represent yourself? Not a very smart idea, young lady." The military judge warned, his graying eyebrows raised at the announcement made by Miss Kimberly. He was taken back by the gorgeous blonde teenager walking forward. Her curvy body was covered by the tight-fitting orange prison suit with a mini skirt. Kimberly had to wear the ugly garbs because her own clothing was seized as evidence during her imprisonment. She ignores the lustful glances from the male judge.

"Y- yes Your Honor." Miss Kim replies softly, not wanting to agitate him and risk additional penalties. She has witnessed enough police and military procedures from her TV show addiction.

"Alright. Miss Kimberly Nalepa. Yourself and the superheroines codename Miss Scorpion and Spit Fire are charged with one count of terrorism, eight counts of attempting to kidnap, one count of resisting arrest, and lastly, eight counts of bribery. What do you plead?" The military judge inquired, reading off the list of the charges brought forth by the Pentagon.

"Not guilty! We were merely trying to rescue our friend. All these charges are baseless!!" She proclaims confidently, hoping she can clear the names of the Pentagon Heroines. Kim's confidence, however, was cut short.

"Silence!! All you have to say is guilty or not guilty! Don't waste my time." The stern faced judge roared and slammed the gavel down hard. Kim gulp, not sure how to respond. The older gentleman continued to berate her, "Miss Nalepa, you should really think about this, the military is giving you an outs. If you plead guilty, all three of your sentences will be much shorter and lighter. If the prosecution wins and you are found guilty, the penalty is severe!"

The beautiful blonde turn white, the heavy implication is clearly not lost on the teenage legal aspirant. She took a look behind her at the two helpless heroines. Both Miss Scorpion and Spit Fire was strap securely. Their mouth was once again gagged, and a leash secured tightly onto their shock collar, preventing the heroines from moving or speaking out. Despite all this, both superheroines are shaking their heads vigorously, telling the amateur defense lawyer not to plea bargain.

The young lady turned back to the military officials. Miss Nalepa swallows her saliva nervously, "No... Your Honors... My clients didn't commit any crimes against the military! We plead not guilty!"

"Very well then. Since the accused plead not guilty, the Military Tribunal will now conduct a trial. Due to martial law being enacted, we will be switching to a war time standard. The case will be decided in a trial lasting up to three days. Our suspects are presumed guilty unless they can prove their innocence. The trial will be judged by a panel of a jury selected by me. This tribunal does not guarantee protection of Constitutional or Civil Liberties for the defendants. Is that understood, Miss Nalepa!?" The judge warned her coldly.

"G- got it!!" Kimberly answered, shivering slightly, unsure of herself. She never prepares for this at school!

"Now the military prosecutor may step forward to give the opening statement." The lead judge said.

Another official stood tall, he gave the trio of women a nasty stare. "Thank you, Your Honors." His military suit is sharp and shiny, the medal hanging around his broad chest shines brightly. His sharp black mustache and comb-over hair accentuates his appearance. He takes out a folder containing the military evidence. Clearing his throat, he began, "For the past two months, Pentagon City has experienced the greatest crime wave that has ever been recorded. The heroines from Pentagon Heroines were unable to prevent this. There are numerous reports that Crimson Lady and her heroines were not only defeated but turned into sluts for supervillains! They became sexual property, unable to perform their duties. The criminals have free reign. Not only on these whores' bodies, but on the street of everyday citizens!"

"In response, the Department of Offense stepped in and created standardized training with heroines who willingly participated. We were on our way of regaining control of our magnificent city." Then suddenly, his accusatory finger pointed straight at the bound trio. "And the accused come along! Attempting to kidnap our heroines and destroy our efforts in retraining the Pentagon Heroines. We must punish these whores! To show the city's criminals that we will have no mercy on even our heroines when they break the law!"

The female heroines struggle futilely as the accusations hurl towards their direction, the military bonds are strong and their cries are muffled by the rubber ball. Kimberly bites her pink colored lip. How is she supposed to defend them against an obviously experienced prosecutor? Miss Nalepa's brown orbs water, fearful of the situation she finds herself in. She is completely outclassed. The blonde debutante is regretting her decisions.

The judge turns his eyes over to Miss Nalepa and asks her. "Young Lady, do you want to counter with your opening statement? If so, go ahead."

"Uh.... Y- Yes, Your Honors..." Kim stammer before she proceeds, feeling all her confidence drain. "My clie- I mean- Miss Scorpion and Spit Fire are heroines. They are the victims in all of this. The military is mistreating their heroines. Th- they are brainwashing superheroines in collaboration with the supervillains... in fact! This crime wave was a problem the military created! Unlike our superheroines, they cannot be trusted!!" Kim proclaimed. She was met with little reaction from the courtroom.

The judge sighs. Miss Nalepa is a greenhorn. Obviously have zero experience representing in a proper courtroom. But still, the beautiful teenager has guts for defending her superheroine friends. The seasoned gentleman nodded his head, "Very well, the Prosecution may call the first witness to testify."

"Yes, your honor. Gentlemen, I would like to call the aide to General Pecker to the stand." The prosecutor ordered, referring to his file. A lanky soldier came into the center to swear on his testimony.

After settling down, the prosecutor turned to the six men jury and explained. "Gentlemen, this witness serves under General Pecker from the Pentagon Heroes Office. He had direct interactions with the accused on the day of the incident. With what you are going to hear, I have no doubt you will call into question the integrity of the defendants. You will see just how devious they are. Now, witness... Can you describe your interaction with the defendants the day of the incident?"

"Yes, sir." The skinny soldier nods and then looks toward Miss Scorpion's bound figure. "That day, I was in charge of running General Pecker's schedule. It was filled with celebrities and important individuals that would want to shake his hands. Out of nowhere, this group of four smoking hot women came up and asked to meet with the General. I could barely process their beauty! They were knock-out gorgeous!"

The prosecutor walks close to Miss Scorpion's struggling form and lifts the heroine's chin with his hand. The buxom superheroine protest by squirming and muffle. He ignore her indignant actions and continue to grill the witness.

"Were they the defendant right here?" The lead attorney gestures for the aide to come closer.

"Yes, sir. Both defendant Nalepa and Miss Scorpion were part of the group."

"Oh? And what about the red headed bitch? Was she one of the ladies?" The lawyer taunt as he grips onto Spit Fire's wavy red hair and pulls her face backward. Sarah can only glared defiantly at him.

"N- no sir, she wasn't there." The witness answered, ignoring the fiery redhead's death glare. The soldier glanced quickly between the scowling Miss Scorpion and the frustrated Spit Fire and went on with his explanation. "When it came time for General Pecker's speech, Miss Nalepa was all over the General, preventing him from getting on stage."

"Th-that's... I..." The blonde teenager was at a loss of words. Kim could not deny it. The judge immediately bangs the gavel, interrupting any of her protests."

"Can you further describe what our defending 'lawyer' was doing?" The prosecutor grinned and stepped in front of the blonde girl.

"She wraps his arms around her waist. Miss Nalepa whispered and seduced the general by stroking her hand all over his chest and legs... she was making him forget about his duty to the citizens..." The soldier continued. Kim starts blushing, her cheeks are a lovely shade of crimson red, embarrassed that the entire court can imagine the naughty scene.

"I-" The young lawyer was cut off by the military judges.

"Miss Nalepa, I will have none of it!! Stop disrupting the trial!" he reprimanded the beauty. "Continue, witness, what was happening during that time?"

"Well, when I tried to get the horny slut away from the general, another of the defendants began harassing me!" The aide recalls his encounter with Miss Scorpion. "Miss Scorpion was flirting, groping and fondling me! Trying to assault me!"

The two bound and gagged superheroines squirm against their binds.

"Objection!!" Kim screams loudly. "That isn't wh-"

BAMMM! Bamm!"

"You are forgetting where you are, young lady!!"

"A- but- ugnnn!"

"Enough! Miss Nalepa!!! Keep quiet!" the judge warned again. "One more outburst and you will suffer consequences."

"Urgle...! Hnggg!!!" Kimberly moans in defeat.

"Very good, witness. From your personal interaction with these dangerous women, do you honestly believe they are the defenders of justice?" The lawyer asked, a smug look on his face.

"H- hell no. These whores just desire attention! They are nothing but flirts!" The aide declared with conviction.

The military prosecutor turns his attention towards Miss Scorpion once again. Giving the heroine's huge tit a squeeze, he remarked to the witness, "See this woman? She is no defender of justice! Just an attention seeking whore like you saw."

The curvaceous heroine screams out while the court erupts into loud whispers.

"Any questions for this witness, Miss Nalepa?!" The judge turned over the questioning.

Kim takes a deep breath, glaring back at the male lead military prosecutor. The young lady has realized they are fighting an uphill battle. However, her resolve will not waiver. The blonde teenager stroll to the witness box.

"Y- yes.. So according to you... my clients, we are temptresses who cause problems for a hardworking man such as yourself and the general?" Kim inquired, trying a different approach.

The witness nodded aggressively and the prosecutor frowned. "Yes, exactly! You girls are nothing but distractions and sluts!!"

"But haven't you seen or heard of all the time the superheroines protected the city...? Like the mutant beast invasion ten years ago? If not for superheroines, the city would have been overrun!" The blonde teenager feebly asked.

"Hmph, the military could have taken care of that." the aide let loose a derisive snort. Kim grit her teeth, she was hoping to reverse the image through the heroines' past accomplishment. But she has obviously struck out.

"You must agree that superheroines has been a force of good for the past twenty some odd years! Right...?"

"OBJECTION! Judge, the lady is wasting our time by asking pointless questions." The military prosecutor complained.

"Very well. Miss Nalepa if you are done with the witness... you may sit back down." The judge ordered

Kim glumly returned to her seat. She simply couldn't figure out what else she could do.

"Order!" The judge bangs the gavel, "The trial will adjourn until tomorrow. I would highly recommend the defendants to prepare... or consider plea bargaining. Court is dismissed." He add, a note of annoyance in his voice.

Once everyone left the court, a small guard team gathered around the trio and led them back to their cell. Surprisingly, the guard removed the ball gags from the superheroines once they arrived. "The judge, in his pity, order to release your gags... and you blondie. As the defense, we are allowing you supervised leave in order to gather evidence. We will come by in an hour to pick you up." The military police explained their new situation before leaving promptly.

"OHhh Ahhh... shit... my jaw is sore..." Spit Fire groans aloud, stretching her mouth and jaw.

"Argh... I almost wish they'd rape us to give my jaw some break from the gag... Goddess." Miss Scorpion remark.

"Girls...." Kimberly calls for their attention. Tears rolled down her pale cheeks. The debutante apologized profusely. "Sorry I messed up."

"Hey hey, Kim..." Sarah comforts the legal student gently.

"Don't sweat it kid, those military prosecutors are pros." Violet joins in and nudges Kim's golden locks.

Both heroines couldn't do much to comfort their young friend, given their arms are still bound behind their backs. The duo smile warmly regardless. Eventually, the teen's sobs soften and soon cease. Kim sniffed a couple times, wiping off her tears, feeling relieved the superheroines did not hold her accountable.

"It's not hopeless ya' know." Spit Fire breaks the momentary silence. "While our reputation has been in the gutter lately, they couldn't refute facts."

"Huh... what do you mean?" Kim asks, confused. Miss Scorpion looks at the former police chief with great interest.

"Ok... Here's what I want you to do..." Sarah huddles and whispers her instruction to the young paralegal.

***

Spit Fire and Miss Scorpion hobble into their defendant's box the next day. Throughout the way, the guards were groping them left and right. Their ass is squeezed vigorously and their breast is pinched roughly. The redhead and purple-hair have learned to endure the torment. Even though every step hurts, due to the spiked boots' insert, the superheroines maintain their posture, showing their dignity despite their treatment.

The rest of the court slowly filter in, with the prosecutor entering last, leering at the bound ladies' sexy figure and tight outfit. They look at the defense's table and see no sign of Kim. "Oooo... looks like your friend has abandoned you! No lawyer AND no backup, how depressing." The lead prosecutor jeer. "Your trial will commence with or without a lawyer present. Is that understood? Defendants!" he questions and stares at the busty heroines intensely, waiting for an answer.

"Wait! I'm here!!" Kim cried out, running quickly through the courtroom door with two large bags. The superheroines relaxed, the plan was going along perfectly. Once inside, the guards took the two big bags and were shocked at how heavy they were. The blonde rushed to her seat, "Sorry for the late arrival, Your honors."

"Strike one, Miss Nalepa... strike one." The judge simply warned. "We will continue with the prosecutor's motion."

The court case once again began, the prosecutor began by showing evidence of Crimson Lady and the other superheroines fighting with the S.L.U.T.S heroines. Then footage cut into Spit Fire, Miss Scorpion, and Kimberly Nalepa aiding and abetting the escaped heroines. "And for my first witness, I call Spit Fire to the stand!" The military prosecutor announced.

Spit Fire stumbles to the witness box, her ankles are tied so closely together, she can only manage a slow awkward shuffle. Kim bites her lips. At her arrival, the prosecutor gave the red haired heroine a loud smack on her bubble butt. Sarah winces, but keeps calm throughout the whole display.

After swearing in and settling down, the male lead attorney grinned widely. "Defendant Spit Fire, can you tell us what was happening in the two weeks leading up to the incident?"

"That's... I don't know what that has to do with-" the buxom heroine object.

"Answer the question, Spit Fire!" The judge interrupted sternly. "If you want to avoid consequences, cooperate with the prosecution."

"Tsk... I- I was fighting crime."

"Fighting crime?" The prosecutor's voice is laced with sarcasm. "Which crime? And who were you with at that time?"

"... the central bank robbery. I- I was with Thunder Claw."

"Oh? You two were fighting that same crime the entire time? Interesting, Spit Fire. Tell us more about how that went. I'd like details." The handsome prosecuting ask suggestively.

Spit Fire gulps nervously, realizing where this is going. The whole court's eyes are on her, listening intently. All except Miss Scorpion, the curvy heroine is biting her lip with anger and worry. Spit Fire begins narrating. "W- well. When we arrive at the bank... we were outnumbered five to one... and they defeated us... th- then, they gang raped us... They kept us in the vault for the two weeks leading up to the incident..." The redhead pauses, reliving the traumatic memory. "Thunder Claw and I were repeatedly molested, tortured, and abused for that amount of time..."

"Hmmm... fascinating." The military lawyer grin and saunter closer to his prey. Spit Fire can smell his cologne. He stroked her red hair and lifted her chin toward his face. "When that was happening... Did you enjoy getting raped? Be honest, honey."

"Ob- Objection!" Kim yells, "This line of questioning is irrelevant to the crime committed by the defendants! I move for it to be dropped!"

BANG. Bam. "Miss Nalepa." The military judge frowned, "I'm sure the prosecutor has a very good reason in asking these questions. Strike two. Let. him. finish."

"Thanks Your Honor." The male attorney continued, letting loose a smirk toward the pretty debutant's direction. "Did you like being their cum dumpster?"

Spit Fire shake her head fervently and declare strongly, "No I did not! Thunder Claw and I fought it all the wa-"

The prosecutor slapped her across the face, hard. "Ohhh. Looks like you've lied on the oath! Well, no matter, because we have a security camera of you two redheads getting your brain fucked out by the robbers."

The screen on the wall cut to Spit Fire and Thunder Claw laying on their backs as four muscular criminals fuck their throat and pussies. At first, they struggled against their violation. The superheroines squirm away. They kick the men fucking them. Thunder Claw has pulled the dick from her oral hole. Spit Fire punch and scream at the man plowing her. But the brutes persist and continue with their ruthless assault. The prosecutor let the video run for a few minutes, the sound of her own moaning filled the court, Spit Fire blushing brightly, humiliated beyond belief.

The lawyer then finally speeds up the video until the superheroines is clearly enjoying their ordeal, sucking dicks by themselves and riding cocks passionately. Their tits were mauled by greedy criminal's hands, and Thunder Claw wrapped her shapely legs around a burly thief as he rammed his meat deeply. Spit Fire bends over, shaking her butt at the criminals as they ravish her from behind. In no time, both heroines beg and shout obscenities, wanting and desiring more and more penises in them.

By the time the military prosecutor turned back, Spit Fire's face was red and she had her eyes closed tight. "Now I just want to confirm... you said that you and Thunder Claw fought it all the way?"

The court broke out into loud whispers, Kim hung her head low, realizing the trial was falling apart.

"A- argg... ah.. Y- yes!! WE resisted for a- a loooong time!!" Sarah is almost crying at this point. "It's just that... the SX... it makes us horny and... I-"

"Alright alright." The lawyer grinned broadly. "There are two possibilities here. Either you superheroines are in truth masochists who likes to get rape to get their rocks off... or you superheroines are completely helpless against these crooks."

Spit Fire opens her mouth, trying to think of something, ANYTHING. Her words were lost as she was stumped. She glances at Miss Scorpion, the violet-haired is struggling mightily in her seat, rage apparent. "...We... we are completely helpless against criminals..."

"And there you have it folks, the Pentagon Heroines are no defender of justice... they know they failed in protecting the city and therefore wanted to sabotage the S.L.U.T.S program!"

Spit Fire lowered her head. Kim Nalepa looks crestfallen, unable to refute. The court became noisy again with conversations, everyone discussing their disgust with the superheroines' past performance. "Order!! ORDER!!" The judge slammed his gavel a lot. Soon the voices diminish to a level tolerable. "The defense may now cross examine the witness!"

Kim walks dejectedly towards the busty redhead and whispers softly, "I'm sorry you have to go through that... Their minds seem made up already..."

Spit Fire whispers back. "Remember the plan. Stick to the script."

"O- ok." The blonde sighs, turning her attention to the prosecutor. "Mr. Prosecutor. I believe you're incorrect! The heroines had protected the city many times!"

"OH please, Miss Nalepa." The lawyer waved the remark dismissively. "That was like a decade ago. Nowadays, a superheroine's effectiveness is practically nil. They are simply no defenders of justice!"

"On the contrary... if not for outside technology and material support, the superheroines wouldn't have had such a hard time against the supervillains." Kim stated calmly. "Bring forth exhibit G and H."

Soon two metal objects landed on the defense's table with a loud bang. Everyone tries to figure out what it is as the heroines recognize those inventions immediately.

"Miss Spit Fire, can you identify the object to the right? Or Exhibit G." The blonde teen query.

"... that is a metal tentacle from the traps that criminals like to use in recent months. Those are a huge problem for the superheroines nowadays." Spit Fire explained.

"And what is exhibit H? Please describe to everyone the purpose of this strange contraption."

"That's a drone used by the supervillain Gadget Kid. Usually they are equipped with tasers meant to incapacitate superheroines."

The prosecutor wonders what trick they are trying to pull. Nevertheless, he pressed on. "So what exactly are you implying? That villains are the ones holding the heroines back from doing their jobs?"

"No sir, if you take a look at the devices in exhibits F and G..." Miss Nalepa argued confidently. "Note the similarity between the design!"

The juries begin murmuring among themselves. The lawyer frowned, "And that means what? The same supervillain designed them? Still it means the superheroines can't overcome criminals."

"Ah... but I'm going to do something right now... damn it, this is going to hurt..." Kim said as she reached toward Spit Fire's collar. The proximity caused both women to be shocked. Electricity zaps their nerves intensely. The defendant whimpered before stopping. "Take note everyone, the collars and restraint that is on us as we speak... are of the same design as those two gadgets!!!" The beautiful paralegal cries loudly.

Everyone, including the military prosecutor, gasps in surprise.

"I argue that someone in the military is sponsoring these high tech weapons in order to ruin the Pentagon Heroines! Therefore my clients' action on that day was an act of righteousness!"

BANG BANG. "ORDER. ORDER. ORDER." The judge demanded loudly, causing the commotion to settle once more. "That is quite a bombshell, Miss Nalepa... in light of the new evidence, I will release both parties to continue gathering evidence... we will finish this trial tomorrow."

***

"YES!! Phew... I was worried that it wouldn't have worked..." Kim breathed a sigh of relief once the trio was led back to their jail cell.

"Me too kiddo." Spit Fire chuckle. "You did great."

"Well, you know, since the military judge is likely in your opponents' pocket, anything could still happen." Miss Scorpion remarks bluntly. "Hopefully, whatever evidence they present can't counter yours."

"Yeah, let's not lose hope!" Spit Fire encourages the young teen. "Thank you Kim."

"Ok... what's our strategy next then?" Kim inquired.

"Lastly... we need to prove that the S.L.U.T.S. members were brainwashed... we need to get that videotape of Moon Light and Snow Angel being experimented upon... It should be in Dr. Canary's office still..." Miss Scorpion concluded.

"Ok, I will head out to find that... please take care, ok?"

"Of course... and Kim," Miss Scorpion added sternly. "Always fight, always resist, no matter how bad it gets, don't ever quit!"

"Yes Miss Scorpion!"

With that the curvaceous blonde leaves the cell with two soldiers supervising her. Unlike with exhibit G and H where she simply needs to request the evidence, this tape requires her to travel out of the prison entirely. Being a detainee, Kimberly had to go through strict and tedious screening processes, including a strip search. While she was being processed, she didn't realize her supervising soldiers were bribed and replaced with two others.

Kim walked out, the sun seemed brighter than usual. Although imprisoned and forced to wear a short mini skirt and tube top outfit, the young legal expert manages a gleeful smile. She feels things will finally get better. After an hour of travel, Kim and her watchers finally arrive at Dr. Canary's abandoned office.

"Oh wow! Look at how dusty this place is!" The blonde complained after the dust cleared. "The air even tastes stagnant! Arggggh...." Kim continued her bitching. The men with her, however, are getting hornier by the second. Looking at her slender legs, big perky breast, and plump round bottom. Watching the teenage blonde's cute faces, the males' penis becomes stiff and bulgy.

After searching through drawers, shelves, and cabinets. Kim sighs frustratingly, "It's nooooot here.... Where the heck is it..."

At the far corner, Kim saw a closet, maybe... maybe that's where the evidence is hidden. With nothing left to check, the blonde sauntered toward the doors. She open and within it are a stack of data recorders. Kim grab all she could and begin sorting them out. As the busty debutante watch the footage, she found the evidences she needs and a couple more.

"HMMmph??!?" All of a sudden, the blonde felt strong powerful arms envelop her lithe body. "HEEY?! Lemme go, arrgg... What the...?" The teenager screams and kicks as one of the soldiers is choking her out. She tugged on the bicep squeezing on her windpipe and managed to break the hold enough so that she could suck in some precious breath. She rolled out of the way and faced the grinning man.

"Damn, pretty strong for a little girl... Do you also have a heroine factor? Oh well, I guess that just makes this all the more fun!" The muscular male laughed mockingly.

Kim quickly got up and tried running to the exit but felt a sudden shock coming from her collar, followed by another, and another, soon electric current overwhelm her senses and she crumple pathetically on the ground. "HHhhhaaaa..... arggg.... sto... ooooh.... haaaannnn!!! Uuuh uuuunnn.." Her voice were rasp, the blonde pant and wheeze from the painful zap.

She is powerless, writhing feebly as the two men approach.

"Well... it's a good thing we brought this little thing with us... time to see if SX really is more potent on Heroine Factor bearer!" One of the guards smirks while holding up a syringe containing a pinkish fluid.

Kim could only struggle weakly, tears appeared as her skirt was ripped and the needle plunged into her pubic mound. A burning sensation fills her womb and pussy and the blonde groans at the foreign heat. Not waiting a minute, the guards tear off her tube top and squeeze her tits. "Mmmppphhh nnggrrh." Kim whines, the drug causes her to slowly feel aroused. She shudders each time a gloved hand pinches and twists her sensitive nipples. "Heaaaaa... stop.. s- sto.. op..." She moaned, feeling her clitoris pulsating pleasurably.

"Hmm.. feels that warm liquid drip yet, bitch? Here take this!" One of the criminals pulls Kim onto her knee and rubs his crotch against her mouth. Despite the initial resistance, the teen began salivating, smelling the delicious musk emitting from the cock tent and her lips kissing his jeans subconsciously. Soon, she willingly helps the male to undo his pants. Kim opened her mouth eagerly, wanting him to shove it inside.

"Arrr.. mmnmmm... Mmllllk... puaahhh..." The blonde moans, bobbing her pretty head as she orally serves the thick member. Meanwhile, the other criminal is rubbing her vagina, causing her to shiver intensely. Her eyes roll upward. Kim wraps her tongue tightly against the veiny tool and slobber on it. She swallows and savors the pre cum like a hungry slut. "Nnngghhhr... NNNGRRAAAA...!"

Without warning, the dick pops free and the military guards flip her over, pressing her head down roughly with his boot. Kim struggles meekly as he raises her hips toward his cock, prodding at her wet honey hole. "OOaauugsh!!! S- S-stop... pleashs..." The busty blonde protests desperately as he teases her opening, slipping and grinding against her swollen slit. The hot precum drips atop her vulva and the villain finally penetrates.

"UUHHAAAA!!! STOP... SToOp.. ooohaan... heeaannno..." Kim scream as he thrust hard and deep. Slick, squelchy sounds emanate, along with her cries, her firm ass jiggle as he pound her. "AHnn... ahn... heaaaan..." The busty teen sob. "Ooouuggnaarrrr..."

The man in front of her kept his foot on her face, messing up her once immaculate hair bun. The rapist behind her slap her cheeks, gripping the shapely buttock and rammed her savagely. Her hands claw the wooden floor uselessly, drool flow unabatedly out her mouth and she grit her teeth as the dick pierce deeper. The pleasure are intense, her walls tighten uncontrollably and her legs convulse violently. Kim try closing her knees, fighting the euphoria surging forth. "No. N... Ooo.. ah.. ARRRGGGH!! STaapp!" The gorgeous legal advocate beg, not wishing to experience the humiliating orgasm. She shake and spasm, juices shoot forcefully as she orgasm. "AAHhhh~!! AHAaaanNGGghhh!!!... he.. ah... AAARRRAGG!!" Her moans were involuntary, shame fills her and the blonde bite her lips, trying to stay silent.

Kim collapsed, breathing very heavily. Her captor, however, is not letting her rest. Pulling her hair, the man that was stepping on her head forced her to crawl around the room. The other soldier took the chance to spank her rear ruthlessly as they parade her like an animal. Tears pour endlessly from Kim's brown eyes, mascara runs downward on her blushing face. Finally the thug drags her to a bed nearby and throws her onto it, landing face down with a grunt. "Time for your other hole, bitch!" The soldier proclaimed evilly.

"Nono.. NONO. NOooOOOO!! PLEasE... not there! Don't... don't put iiit innnnn..." Kim squeal loudly. She had no strength to prevent her ass being lift in the air, her legs were pry apart and a massive dong head press painfully against her asshole. "PLeasseeeEE... Why... why are you doing this? Pl... lease.." The busty teen start crying again, tears dropping on her pillow and sniffling. Kim brace herself, whimpering pitifully when the first few inches went passed. Then the real screaming commence.

"OWwieeAAA... AHaan... TTEERRIIBBLL..."

The villain pushes and shoves the shaft in. Slow, steady, Kim's rectal canal stretches open excruciatingly. "MMMMgggooooo... HeAaahaaa... Eiiaaaggg... aaaann..." The busty debutante bellow as more and more meat sinks inside her bowels. The thickness seems enormous and Kim feels like the organ could easily split her in half.

"OH god... you are tight back there... HNNGh..." The soldier grin, enjoying the vice-like grip her anus has on his member. The blonde continued to whimper, wailing loudly and buck helplessly against him as his pelvis hit her lily white cheeks. The soldier looms over her, whispering menacingly into her ears, "By the way, the prosecutor sends his regards, Miss Nalepa."

SMACK... SMACk. Smack...

The villain pumps relentlessly, Kim shrieking like a banshee from the brutal sodomy. It wasn't long until her voice grew hoarse. The two men took turns abusing her holes, ravaging her, leaving her exhausted beyond belief. The busty 19-year old had passed out, cover, semen leak copiously out of her openings. The men tied her up and left her for a break.

"Man, this is a good gig... just got to keep her occupied till tomorrow!" One of the soldiers chuckled as he took a drag of a cigar.

"Yup, there are plenty of things I want to do to her..." An idea occurs to the other soldier as he plays with the data recording Kim came to retrieve. "Say... you want to be in a movie?"

The two men look at each other and smile, thinking of all the ways they will torment the busty blonde.

***

"Where is Kim? What have you done with her?!" Spit Fire asked the prison guard escorting her and Miss Scorpion to the courtroom.

"Dunno whatcha talkin bout!" He lies without batting an eye. "Now move along lady."

"No! We are not going anywhere until you tell us what happened to our friend!" Miss Scorpion demands angrily.

"Fine. Be difficult!" The corrupt officer smirks as he presses a button on his wristband and both super heroines immediately seize in agony. The shock from their electric collars stunned and incapacitated the voluptuous women momentarily. "Don't make this difficult! Let's GO!" The prison guard demands, attaching a leash to each of the collar and tugging on it.

"AGgg... no, I refuse! AAnnnh!! OUccghhaann..." Spit Fire cries as her neck jerks backwards.

"FUCK YOU! AAHaaaghh..." Miss Scorpion growls defiantly, digging her boots into the cement floor, resisting.

BZZT. BZzTT... The voltage surge increases, their body twitches and yet they refuse to budge.

"Damn, these sluts are strong... Hey you, give em some SX already!" The jailer calls out to one of his comrades watching the scene unfold. The evil correction worker nods, preparing the injections. Spit Fire and Miss Scorpion struggle furiously, attempting to snap the chains binding them. Sadly, the shackles are made to constrain heroines and they could not overcome the restraints.

Spit Fire gasp when the prick jab her taut abdomen and her body suddenly become warm, her heart quicken, a strange mix of fright and excitement fill her head. The jailor approach her and grab her supple breast, kneading her melons roughly. "Ooowwh... sto.. oop... haaan...." Spit Fire murmur, grimacing slightly.

Miss Scorpion experience the same thing as another soldier inject her curvaceous buttocks, molesting her large globes afterwards. "HHnnngg... Arggghhhhh... nooo... m- maahann..." The curvy purple haired heroine groan as two pairs of hands manhandle her fleshy assets. "NNgaagg.. heaaaannn..." Miss Scorpion whine when her tit were twist and fingers probe her wet snatch.

Both Spit Fire and Miss Scorpions pant, gazing upon the soldiers in the lust fuel confusion. Their mind fuzzy, their core burn and pussy moisten. One of the jailors stood between Spit Fire's knee, pushing her towards the wall, his crotch brush firmly against her cunt.

"Hhhnnnnn... HEEEAAaaAn.. HEeea....." The stunning redhead moan, her nether region grind subconsciously on his jeans, she felt so desperate and needy. Something about the bulge rubbing her sensitive flower felt so right. The jailor ripped off the top of her uniform, unveiling her magnificent boobs. She shudders as cool air blows gently across her erect nipples, the thirty-two years old woman is extremely horny and can barely contain herself. "NNooo.. haaa.. heaan..."

Meanwhile, Miss Scorpion yelps, gasping from the abrupt finger plunge deep within her honey pot. "HHaannnggggh... Ahh.. arrrghheannggh.." She grunt as another digit jam mercilessly into her. The buxom beauty groans huskily and her inner muscles contract hungrily, yearning for release. She could feel something growing inside her. It was a familiar ache, throbbing urgently and Miss Scorpion can't fight this overwhelming lust.

What the prisoners didn't know was that their food contained a trace amount of SX to keep them horny and reactive to SX injection. Over the week, the drugs build up in their system and now, all it takes is a simple dose and the sexy vigilantes will completely be enslaved to their rapists. "Unfortunately, we don't have time to play with you whores right now..." The officer stated regretfully. "But boy, will today's court be fun hahahahaha!"

Spit Fire and Miss Scorpions reluctantly moan as vibrators were stuck onto their engorged clits, keeping the ladies nice and aroused. They stumble as the jailor tug on their leashes. Gone from the women's mind is the disappearance of their friend. Thoughts swirl haphazardly, they just wish they could orgasm. The two superheroines shuffled into the courtroom dazed and confused.

"Damn, that stuff really get heroine going!" The judge laugh mockingly as he ogled the beautiful, busty duo. His gaze linger on their jiggly, ample bosoms and toned thighs, their prison uniforms long been ripped away, showcasing the beauties' feminine curve and alluring features.

"HAaaheannggg.."

"Nnhhhroommmnr..."

Spit Fire and Miss Scorpions stare with clouded pupils, trying to understand why the judge and prosecutor were laughing at them. Their bodies were burning, desire surged uncontrollably. "So... it seems that Miss Nalepa is nowhere to be found this morning... should we still stop this farce of a trial?" The prosecutor spoke up.

"It will be a shame to stop messing with these two busty bimbos..." The judge replied, grinning pervertedly. The bailiff approaches the bustiest superheroines, groping and playing with their fat, sensitive tits. Spit Fire and Miss scorpions quiver in delight. "Let us continue... I look forward to your performance... prosecutor."

The prosecutor sigh, knowing that the judge simply want to fuck the superheroines. (No matter, with that blonde bitch detained and them horny out of their mind... I'll just fuck with them till the judge is satisfy.") He though smugly.

"Alright defendants, I believe there is only one thing left to answer." The lawyer address. "Whether or not the S.L.U.T.S. heroines join of their own free will or are brainwashed."

"Argh... nooooo.. ple... h- heaaanng..."

"NNngraaggg.. nooo.. m- aaaann..."

Miss Scorpion and Spit fire writhes helplessly as the bailiff fondles and abuses their huge rack, causing the voluptuous women to shudder.

"I call to the witness stand, Miss Scorpion!" The prosecutor said as he walked over and led Miss Scorpion by pulling on her engorged nipples, eliciting a loud pleasurable scream from the horny crimefighter. Spit Fire watches absentmindedly as her partner is paraded around the court, a mixture of horror and jealousy overwhelm her addled brain. "So, Miss Scorpion... tell the court who informed you the 'heroines' were brainwashed?"

"OOuugggnggaarr..." Miss Scorpion blink dumbly, her nipple sore. The prosecutor tweak and twist it, the pain send pleasure shooting down her spine, forcing a blissful groan. She glance around hazily. "Mmmaannnnn... it... it was Crimson Lady... she told... AAeeaahnngg... us!" Miss Scorpion explain, her breast heaving heavily.

"And Crimson Lady... didn't she disappear for two months? Where did she go during that time? What was she doing then?!" The prosecutor asked cruelly.

"AHaaeeaannggg..." Miss Scorpion pouted, her areola being twisted painfully. "She... she was in a different world... hah... one with magic... and goblins..." The luscious heroine moans softly.

"Magic, goblins. Really..." The jury starts chattering and laughing while the judge rolls his eyes.

"Wait, wait... let me confirm something!" The prosecutor laughed, interrupting the conversation. "Are you saying that the most revered Superheroine, the mighty Crimson Lady, claims that she went to a world with magic and mythical creatures?? Is she delusional Ms Scorpion?"

"NNGgheeaann... it's true..." The stunning purple-haired mercenary declare adamantly. Her stubborn response causes more chuckling among the jurors and judge.

"You, Spit Fire, get up here as well!" The prosecutor commanded, dragging Spit Fire and throwing her onto the witness stand. The two naked superheroines were pressed upon each other, as the stand isn't quite big enough for two busty women. Spit Fire gasps sharply when her huge knockers squish upon Miss Scorpion's equally huge breasts. Electric current ran straight to their groin. "Is that true? Did Crimson Lady say she came back from another world?"

"Yes... I... ARGAANNNnggg.." Spit Fire arch her back as the prosecutor spank her pert butt.

"Sigh... and what did Crimson Lady experience when she was in that world?" He questions exasperatedly.

"She... she said she fought a goblin army... and lost..." The redhead hesitantly replies, recalling the day Crimson Lady confessed her loss. "She, Evol Star, Black Bunny, and Magic Chick were gangraped and kept as goblins' playthings..."

The audience gasps dramatically, feigning disbelief. The crowd started whispering among themselves.

"Oh please! Do you actually believe such nonsense?!" The prosecutor remarks dismissively. "What probably really happened was that Crimson Lady was defeated and captured once again. The villains probably loaded their system up with drugs and they end up hallucinating everything!"

The jury starts nodding in agreement, the explanation the prosecutor put forth sounding a lot more reasonable than mind control and fantasy realm. To deal the final blow, the prosecutor grabs both superheroines by their hair and jerks their heads backward, making the voluptuous females stare at the judges' seat. "Sir, do you find this to be believable? These heroines have no evidence, nothing to substantiate their absurd tale... Look at them! Isn't it safe for us to conclude that the heroines are not mentally stable... maybe you can examine them for their sanity... in private..." The prosecutor suggested naughtily, caressing the gorgeous redhead and violet-hair bombshell.

"Hmm... you do make a good point..." The judge responds eagerly, observing the superheroines' seductively curved body. The jury sat at the edge of their seat, hoping to get a piece of the pie as well. The whole courtroom is leering lustily at the two horny heroines and everyone was caught off guard when the door burst open to Kimberly Nalepa bursting in.

"HOLD IT!"

***

"OH YES OH YES!!! PLEASSSeeeee fuck me harder!!!" The busty, blonde law student yells obscenely, riding cock desperately. Thick, viscous liquid dribbled down her thigh. Sweat trickled down the pretty, teen-like face, leaving behind a salty taste when it hit the 19-years old's lip. Everything hurt but also felt so good.

"MMgghhaaaaa...." Kim groaned. The men took turns sodomizing the buxom debutante all throughout the night, leaving her tender and sticky. She quickly went from unwilling to lustful victim, a slut craving for more. Right now, a soldier has his organ slam brutally into her dripping wet snatch and Kim welcomes him ecstatically. Each thrust, each kiss and stroke, sends sparks of delight through the young adult's abused body.

Kim's mind is muddled with the intense barrage of sensation, her tongue sticking out like an affectionate puppy. She leaned onto her captor's chest, her melons squished on his sturdy abdomen. The position has the shaft drive even deeper within her warm crevice, striking her sweet spot. Kim shivers, trembling happily on his chest. "Ahhh, aaanggaanngghh..."

After resting a little, the soldier pushed her aside, throwing her onto the ground. "AHGGheaa... huh.. oowww!" Kim landed on the wooden floor. The soldier unceremoniously tied Kim's arms around one of the feet of the bed.

"Man... I'm hungry, I'm going to go get some food to eat. Mind watching her?" One of the soldiers inform before exiting the room, leaving the other soldier to tend after the voluptuous Kimberly.

"Ya... sure." He replied, glancing at the unmoving blonde laying limply on the floor. She looks so delicious and delectable. The man scratched his crotch absentmindedly, eyeing the tempting curves, the soft, shapely breast, her firm, round ass. If only he isn’t so worn out... The soldier sigh, walking out into the living area, closing the bedroom's door.

Sometime later, Kim’s eyes jolted open, blinking blearily. How long did she pass out for?!

(Shit! My hands are bound!) The college girl hiss internally. (Wait… what time is it?? The trial! Shit…) She tries to move her body and discovers that her ankles are bound too. Frantically, Kim tug furiously and wiggle, attempting to break the bond. Despite how exhausted she felt, she was able to muster enough strength to break the rope binding her limb together.

With her restraints removed, Kim struggled unsteadily to her feet, using the bed frame for support. Just as she gained her bearings, the blonde heard footsteps approaching. Desperately, the heroine searches around for the key to her electric collar. Unfortunately, it was nowhere to be found.

So instead, Kim dressed herself in the knocked out soldier’s clothes and began gathering the data recorder for the trial. She was so absorbed in the task that she didn’t notice the other soldier enter the room.

"ARrrggghhhh!!! AAGhhgg... mggghaaheee!" Before Kim could react, her electric collar send a powerful shock through her body. Her knees buckle and her vision blur. She can barely make out the villain striding toward her.

“Not bad… I thought we fucked the spunk out of you but we clearly need to fix that.” The soldier comments as Kim falls weakly to the ground. “If you think last night was bad, you’ve no idea what’s coming to you!”

Kim glared weakly at the soldier standing a couple of pace from her. Knowing there’s no way she can reach him before he activates her shock collar again. (I’m so close… I just need to stop him for a second or two…)

Instinctively, she reached out her hand. She felt something gathering… an energy… a hope… a light. Suddenly a brilliant flash emitted from her palm stunning and paralyzing the villain completely.

(Was that my superpower? I- I’m a superheroine!?) She quickly got up and knocked the paralyzed soldier out. In his jacket, Kim found the key to her shock collar.

The blonde looked behind at the two villains she defeated before closing the door.

***

The sight before Kimberly’s eyes was astonishing. The prosecutor had both her friends naked and bending over the witness stand. She recognizes the clear sign of SX by the way Spit Fire and Miss Scorpion are shaking their hips and the viscous fluid streaming down their legs.

A mixture of rage and jealousy courses through her mind, seeing her teammates in this compromising, erotic posture. But above all else, the SX was having an effect on Kim as well, clouding her judgment and heightening her arousal.

“Stop!! I have the evidence!!” Kim declared. Surprised, the judge turned his attention away from Spit Fire and Miss Scorpions perky derriere. The prosecutor releases his prey and walks menacingly towards the heroic blond.

“Evidence? Of what? The magical world that Crimson Lady supposedly disappeared to? Grow up!” The prosecutor scoffed derisively.

“You! You send those soldiers to detain me and rape me! Those bastards used SX on me and fucked me the whole night!" Kim growls.

“Unless you have proof, I would suggest you shut your trap, whore! Now the jury is about to pass a sentence, so I’d suggest you treasure the little bit of freedom you still have right now!”

The teenage law student growls some more at him. She knows he is right, she has no proof that he order the soldiers to rape her. But the proof she does have, might be enough to exonerate them. She pulls out some data recorders and tosses them on the evidence table.

“Look at these… the title of these recorders are: “captured heroine slut suck big cocks”, “bitch raped into submission”, “heroine brainwash log 1”, etc. These videos contain evidence of the S.L.U.T.S heroines being gangraped and broken, their minds subjugated by supervillains… and she wasn't the only one! Watch any of these files and you'll see that we are innocent! This will exonerate us!”

The court was thrown into an uproar. The prosecutor’s face twists into a terrifying scowl as his plan fails. And the jury seems immensely interested in the videos… for more reasons than one.

The judge bangs the gavel, demanding order.

Once the jury calmed down, the judge addressed Kim sternly.”Miss Nalepka… you do realize the gravity of what you’ve said… If these videos do not exonerate the heroines, I’m afraid I must announce a guilty statement immediately… Are you prepared for this?”

“Yes, your honor. But if these videos show exactly what’s in the title, you will proclaim us free and innocent?”

The judge and jury whisper to each other for a minute. Spit Fire and Miss Scorpions stumble their ways toward the young blonde, amazed at the confidence their young friend is showing.

Finally the judge addressed Kimberly once more.

"It is agreed. Juror 1 please play one of the video records on the central display monitor..."

Everyone gazed upon the screen, the atmosphere was tense.

Sounds of moaning and groaning echoes loudly in the court. The video is unfocused, and only the silky smooth legs of the woman are showing. Judging from the way her knee is shaking, it’s clear that someone is giving it to her good.

“Hmmnnn aaahhh~ yes!!” A high pitch and familiar voice scream out.

The juror let it play for a few more minutes before switching to a different one at the behest of the blonde defender.

This next one was similarly unfocused and showcased a feminine figure giving oral pleasure to two men in a dark room. The lighting was too dark to make out the woman’s identity.

Kim’s confidence is starting to waver as each video turns out to be nothing more than poorly filmed pornographic videos. On top of that, the images are starting to fill her and her friends with plenty of naughty thoughts.

When the next video begins, it finally reveals who the star is. A young blonde woman’s face appears clear and centered. The girl was hard at work blowing a man while riding another.

Her identity is impossible to misidentify. Kim watched horrified as her own image began performing in an amateur movie.

Spit Fire and Miss Scorpions mouth agape at the revelation, the heroines' faces beet red.

The Kimberly on screen was acting like a whore deprived of sex for far too long. Hungrily guzzling cock and shaking her tight derriere in front of the camera.

“Oh yeeaaahhh fuck me~!! I love getting fucked… please pound me harder!! Fuck me into the dirt and treat me as a dirty tramp... aHH gulk gulk gulk.”

The three female defendants squirm and rub their thighs together as they become absorbed in the video. They did not even notice when the jury whispered something to the judge and several jailers surrounded them from behind.

Blam! Blam! Blam!

“According to the rule set forth by the military tribunal, the verdict the jury reached was… guilty on all counts!!” The judge said as he bangs his gavel. Almost immediately, the jailers seize the heroines.

"NOOOO!! Your honor!" The gorgeous blond superheroine struggles as the strong hand clasps upon her. "My rapists must have recorded over the evidence last night! I-“

Before Kim could plead anymore, one of the jailers gagged her. All three were once again fitted in shock collars, gags, and cuffs. For good measure, they injected one more dose of SX into the helpless heroines’ succulent rumps.

“You put up a good fight… but ultimately, bitches like you are only meant for one thing- pleasing men!” The prosecutor cruelly gloats as he grope and pinch Kimberly’s shapely butt cheek.

The trio probably would have been very angry, if not for their current state of extreme arousal. All they can do is whimper and shake their hips as they are dragged off into the dark.