2 comments/ 8525 views/ 19 favorites The Fall of the Heroes Ch. 01 By: sgray259 Cosmic Girl tugged fiercely against the chains that held her wrists and ankles, but it was no use. The bonds were doubtlessly made of tungsten, the one metal against which her awesome strength was useless. Her captors - whoever they were - obviously knew of her unique vulnerabilities, which also meant that their trap had been intended specifically for her. She scowled in frustration. Though barely twenty years old, she was one of the strongest superheroes in Virtue City. How could she have allowed herself to get caught like this? But she already knew the answer; it was her own foolish pride that had landed her in this mess. Just last week, she had vanquished Elephant Man all by herself. The villainous pachyderm was one of the toughest thugs in Virtue City, and she had clobbered him without even scratching a nail. It made her feel invulnerable - even more so than she, in fact, already was. If she could handle Elephant Man, then she certainly ought to be able to defeat Mr. Sleaze. Although he had come to power only recently, Sleaze had swiftly become one of the vilest criminals in the city. Whether it was pornography, sex shops, strip bars or prostitutes - almost any illegal sex activity could be linked to him in one way or another. And yet for all his notoriety, Sleaze had proved extremely elusive, and none of the city's heroes had been able to catch him. But Cosmic Girl thought that she could do it. In order to lure Sleaze out, she would disguise herself as someone who would fit in with the lascivious underworld. So, wearing only a tight pair of cut-off jeans shorts and a skimpy halter top, she sauntered into the city's seediest nightclubs, eager to do battle with villainy. It wasn't as easy as she thought it would be. She visited half a dozen bars and clubs that night, and no one would tell her anything about Mr. Sleaze. Several men tried to talk her into going someplace private, but she doubted that their intentions were honorable, so she politely declined and went on with her search. Around midnight, she paid a visit to the Den of Iniquity. From the moment her eyes adjusted to the dim light in the club, she realized that many of the young men were staring openly at her. And not just staring at her face, of course, but at her shapely legs, her firm belly, and no doubt at the nipples which insisted on sticking out through the flimsy fabric of her halter top. More of her flesh was exposed than had ever been revealed in public before, and these men were hungrily drinking it in, like predators stalking prey. She couldn't help blushing as she reluctantly entered the leering throng. Within seconds, she felt a hand on her behind. She whirled angrily, but could not tell which of the lecherous men had dared to touch her. She glared at them for a moment, sorely tempted to clobber them all. But that would ruin her plan. If she wanted to lure Sleaze into the open, she had to conceal her awesome powers and pretend to be nothing more than a pretty bimbo, eager to please and be pleased. With that in mind, she forced a coy smile to her lips and put her hands on her hips. "All right, now which one of you boys just had his hand on my ass?" "That would be me." One of the men stepped forward. He was wearing tattered blue jeans and a T-shirt showing a big-breasted woman drinking beer, and his dark eyes seemed to sparkle as he smiled at her. She would have found him attractive, had he not been gazing unabashedly at her chest. "Well, then, I think you owe me an apology," she said with a seductive smile. "Care to buy me a drink?" He moved closer to her, so close that she could smell the alcohol in his breath. "Forget the drink," he said. "I'll give you something better." He reached behind her, and before she could react, he pulled her close to him and shoved his hand down into her shorts. His audacity was beyond belief! For a moment, Cosmic Girl was so astonished that she failed to move; she simply stood there while the young man's thick fingers found their way into her panties. She gave a small gasp as he began to rub her crotch, something that no man had ever done to her before. She knew she had to stop him, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself to move an inch. She just stood there, allowing him to massage the most sensitive part of her body. "She seems to like this," grinned the thug to his cohorts. He leaned close to her and whispered, "I can feel you getting wet. Do you want me to stop?" She wanted to say yes, but all that came out was a soft moan as he wiggled a finger into her moist pussy. This wasn't supposed to be happening; she should be thrashing this brazen letch, not letting him defile her like this. But as she felt a second finger enter her cunt, she knew she was in real trouble. His fingers began to move in and out of her pussy, and she panted lustily as erotic warmth welled up from her belly, flooding her senses. In a matter of seconds, she had changed from a righteous heroine to a horny young girl. She didn't want him to stop; she wanted him to keep stroking her, she wanted him to...oh God, what was happening to her? The thug smiled lewdly as Cosmic Girl's moans grew louder. Passers-by began to notice what was happening, and soon there was a crowd of men surrounding her, watching eagerly as she gradually succumbed to the hand in her shorts. "I'm gonna make you come," he whispered, "right here in front of all these guys." "No...please..." But she knew he was right. He was not going to let her go, and she was powerless to resist him. She groaned with helpless pleasure as his fingers rubbed harder against her clit. She could feel the sex juice oozing from her pussy, dripping down the insides of her thighs. It was getting hard for her to think. She felt dizzy and confused, and her thoughts were melting away with every stroke of those wicked fingers. She closed her eyes and felt another hand dive into the back of her shorts, massaging the firm cheeks of her ass. Someone else began to pinch her taut nipples, and she gasped with appreciation. She felt the flimsy fabric of her halter top being torn away, and soon there were hot mouths sucking on her breasts. Her shorts came undone and slid to the floor; she was naked in a sea of hungry men. She smiled, knowing that there would soon be a hard cock pushing inside her... *************** Even now, here in this underground laboratory, the memory of what they had done to her made her pussy throb with excitement. She had never been so horny in her life - and when the orgasm finally claimed her, it was so mighty that she had tumbled headlong into oblivion. She awoke here, lying on her back, chained and naked. She was surrounded by blinking lights and bizarre machinery. What were they going to do to her? She didn't have to wait long to find out. A door slid open, and in walked the man who had fondled her pussy in the club. Almost immediately, she felt twinges of arousal course through her. With horror, she realized that her body was now hungering for renewed contact with those salacious fingers. The man stood there for a moment, his dark eyes wandered admiringly over her exposed flesh before meeting her gaze. "Beautiful," he said, in a deep voice that echoed through the room. "Who are you?" she shouted. "How dare you imprison me like this?" He smiled cunningly. "Oh, my dear, I thought you would have guessed my identity by now. After all, I am the one you have been hunting." Her eyes widened with dread. "Mr. Sleaze?" "In the flesh," he said, taking off his T-shirt. His broad shoulders, thick biceps and firm abdomen did nothing to quiet the lust that was stirring within her. "I didn't want to imprison you like this, but it was unfortunately necessary." "And why is that?" And why was he unfastening his belt? "Because I have plans for you," he said. His pants slid to the floor, and she couldn't help noticing the bulge in his boxer shorts. "You see, I want to make you my servant." She managed a nervous laugh. "You must be insane. I will never do anything for you." "Oh, I don't know. I think I can find ways to convince you." He pulled down his shorts, and Cosmic Girl felt her heart begin to pound. She forced herself not to look at his penis. "Do you really think that raping me will make me yours?" She tried to sound defiant, but she could hear the fear in her own voice. "Rape?" he chuckled. "My dear, in a few moments, you will be begging me to fuck you." He pushed a button on a nearby console, and a large drill-like device swung down from the ceiling. Its tip hovered inches away from Cosmic Girl's forehead. The device began to hum ominously, and it started to glow with a soft red light, casting a sinister radiance on the face of the naked young heroine. "This is my latest invention; I call it the Sleaze Ray. I designed it for a single purpose - to corrupt the heroes of this city. You see, it's like a parasite. It feeds off of brain waves - particularly any thoughts having to do with virtue and morality. It sucks those thoughts away, and replaces them with baser desires. Allow me to demonstrate." He pressed another button, and the sinister glow intensified. At first, nothing happened, and Cosmic Girl began to hope against hope that the villain's machine was faulty. But then she felt a wave of warmth course through her body, leaving in its wake a tremendous sexual hunger. Her pussy began to throb with excitement; her nipples swelled and stiffened. She tried to calm herself down, tried to think about something other than the delicious joy of having her pussy filled and fucked... "No!" With an agonized cry, she struggled against her chains. She couldn't let him do this to her! Mr. Sleaze nodded his head in admiration. "Your resistance is impressive. Futile, but impressive. You see, that was the weakest setting; let's see what happens when I do...this." He turned a dial on his console, and the machine glowed even brighter. Her lust suddenly intensified, and she moaned helplessly as her mental defenses began to crumble. She could feel her crotch getting wetter, her swollen clit begging for contact. Would it be so bad, to let him fuck her for a little while? It would feel so good...! With a mighty effort of will, she shook her head. "I...won't...give in!" Mr. Sleaze smirked and turned the dial again. Cosmic Girl squirmed and writhed, panting heavily as feverish hunger consumed her. Her tits yearned to be pinched and suckled, and her pussy was now dripping with sex juice. She wanted nothing more than to reach down and stroke her quivering twat, to give herself the release that she so desperately needed. But with her hands bound, all she could do was moan in helpless desire. Above her, the infernal machine hummed as it patiently devoured all that was good in her. "You have but to ask, and I will be happy to put my cock inside you." "Never!" she shouted, in what would prove to be her final act of defiance. He turned the dial again, and her hips bucked up off the table. "Ohhhh...fuck me! Please, fuck me! I can't stand this anymore!" She bit her lip in anxious lust, watching eagerly as he removed the restraints from her ankles. She groaned as his hands slid up the insides of her shapely thighs, effortlessly parting them to make way for his hips. He brought his penis to the mouth of her pussy, and she squealed as she felt its firm tip graze against her slick labia. "Do it!" she screamed. "Fuck me now, or I'll...unghhhh!" He rammed his meaty cock all the way inside her, and she threw her head back, groaning loudly as it filled her up. He paused for a moment, leaving his thick phallus buried deep in her steamy twat as he grinned triumphantly at his beautiful young conquest. She looked up at him, with bright blue eyes that had always seen the world in terms of good versus evil. She could never have imagined herself lying naked and helpless, on the verge of giving herself to a man who took pleasure in corrupting young women. She had dedicated her life to fighting such men, but all that was about to change. He started to fuck her, savoring the feel of her deliciously wet cunt as he slid in and out. Her eyes closed, and she surrendered herself to his relentless invasions. She had no more thoughts of escape or resistance, for this was what she wanted more than anything else, to feel his hard cock plunging inside her. Her hips rose up to meet his virulent thrusts, and she moaned lustily as he plowed his penis into her, again and again. In a few seconds, she was writhing in orgasm, her pussy convulsing and pumping sex juice. He didn't stop fucking her; he knew that her powerful young body would quickly recover and be ready for another climax. "What's your secret identity?" he asked, leaning down to kiss her firm, bulging breast. "Christine Johnson," she murmured, licking her lips as his tongue swirled closer to her distended nipple. "I'm a secretary in the mayor's office...ohhhh!" She moaned as he sucked her swollen tit, flicking it with his tongue. "That's good," he said. "You'll give me access to the mayor's classified files, her personal information..." "Anything you want," she said, her voice a husky whisper. "Just keep fucking me, okay?" "Of course I will." He hoisted her legs over his shoulders and brought his penis to her crotch. "I'm going to keep fucking you until you're mine, body and soul." She moaned as he sank inside her again. Her pussy was sopping wet, and a rhythmic slapping sound filled the laboratory as he began to pound her again. "Soon you'll be my slave..." She moaned deliriously, her hips moving in time with his eager thrusts. "All I need to do...is make you come...a few more times..." He panted lustily, spearing his thick phallus deep into her sweltering cunt. He tried to delay his own orgasm for as long as he could, but the sight of this naked young heroine writhing in the red light of his corrupting Sleaze Ray was more than he could take. He fucked her hard and fast, grunting hungrily as his penis plunged in and out of her steamy twat. He wasn't going to wait any longer. He could feel his engorged dick filling up with semen, ready to erupt. With a groan of ecstasy, he plunged his throbbing cock all the way inside her, his heart pounding as he shot his hot cream into her womb. She responded with a loud groan of her own as her body convulsed in a second climax. He kept fucking her, pumping more and more sperm into her spasming sex tunnel. When at last he was completely spent, he collapsed on top of her, panting heavily. Her skin felt feverishly hot, and she moaned contentedly as he gently stroked her torso with his fingertips. After a moment of rest, he went back to work. Cosmic Girl happily opened her thighs and allowed him to feast upon her wet pussy. She clenched her teeth in agonized lust as his tongue dove into her gooey slit, patiently licking her cum-drenched vulva. Her hips shuddered when his tongue suddenly flicked upward against her swollen clit. He kept doing that to her, patiently licking her juicy sex lips and taking an occasional stab at her swollen pleasure button. He teased her like this for several long minutes, making her more and more horny with every swirl of his tongue. Finally, he began to suck her stiff clit into his mouth, stroking it with his tongue and feeling her body twitch with each lick. Her orgasm was long and savage; she howled like an animal as he mercilessly licked and sucked her throbbing sex. An hour passed, along with half a dozen more orgasms, each more powerful than the last. The Sleaze Ray had done its work; the virtuous heroine was no more. In her place was a lusty young girl, eager to do the bidding of the clever villain who was now fucking her again. Her soft blue eyes watched eagerly as he rammed his meaty cock in and out of her gooey sex hole. "Oooh, yeah!" she purred. "Fuck me hard! Fuck your horny little super slut!" Mr. Sleaze happily obliged her. to be continued... The Fall of the Heroes Ch. 02 Over the course of the next few weeks, Mr. Sleaze cemented his control over his beautiful new conquest. Cosmic Girl had been a rising star, one of the city's most promising young heroes. But that was before he had captured her and used his diabolical Sleaze Ray to twist her mind. Now, rather than defending the city from vile criminals, she eagerly sucked their cocks and allowed them to fuck cum into her ever-ready snatch. Under Mr. Sleaze's diligent guidance, she had frequent sex with many of his minions and underlings while bathing in the corrupting influence of the Sleaze Ray. With every writhing orgasm, her pliable mind sank deeper and deeper into an abyss of lust and immorality. Mr. Sleaze wanted to be sure that she belonged to him, body and soul. She would become his toy and his tool, and he would put her to good use in his plans to subvert and control the city. One night, Mr. Sleaze announced his triumph to the city. Seizing control of a major TV network, he inserted his own broadcast in place of the normal prime time program. The interruption was seamless, so that families who had settled down in their living rooms to watch a popular crime drama had no way of knowing that they were about to watch something far more perverse. The show started with a typical scene in a warehouse, where several thugs were busy making illegal drugs. Cosmic Girl sauntered in, wearing her skintight costume of pristine white and red. There was a dazed look in her eyes, and the way she walked wasn't at all like a superheroine, but more like a prostitute. "All right, you guys," she said, her hands on her hips. "Stop right there. I'm here to take you down." Her voice was uncharacteristically sultry, as if she was more interested in seducing these men than hauling them off to jail. "Come on guys!" shouted one of the thugs. "Let's get her!" Cosmic Girl didn't seem to struggle too hard as the men swarmed around her. They began to tear at her costume, tugging at her collar and viciously ripping the flimsy fabric until it hung in tatters around her bulging breasts. "Stop it, you guys," she murmured, making a token effort to push her assailants away. One of the men leaned in and began to suck on her exposed nipple, drawing a moan of approval from her. "You shouldn't be doing this," she said lazily as a second criminal took her other tit into his mouth. "You're in big trouble," she cooed, clearly enjoying herself as her voluptuous breasts were fondled and suckled. All over the city, cocks were stiffening. Most viewers were horrified and hastily shut off their televisions, but many continued watching in perverse fascination. Some even began to masturbate as they watched Cosmic Girl fell prey to the throng of criminals. They had ripped her panties off now, and one of the thugs had buried his face in her crotch. "Help me," she moaned. "Please, someone...ohhhh!" The camera zoomed in to show a tongue flicking against her clit. Like a gazelle falling prey to a group of lions, Cosmic Girl sank down onto a nearby cot. They kept her legs parted, so that her pussy licking could continue. A full minute went by as the superheroine quickly succumbed to the mouth at her twat. The only sounds to be heard were her groans of pleasure and that constant, wet slurping. Finally, the man withdrew from her moist pussy and turned to someone off-camera. "She's all yours, sir." A tall, well-muscled man stepped into view, wearing no clothing whatsoever. His back was to the camera, so the audience couldn't see his face - but Cosmic Girl seemed to recognize him. "Oh no!" she gasped, her face flushed. "It's Mr. Sleaze! He's come to fuck me again!" The man grabbed her legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. "When he fucks me, he melts my brain!" He positioned his large cock at the entrance to her ready snatch. "Please...don't...ungh!" She groaned as his penis sank inside her. "Oh, God, no...not again!" He began to fuck her, slowly sliding his engorged member in and out of her drooling twat. "Ungh! Stop...please...ungh!" With every invasion into her gooey hole, her protests grew more and more feeble. Soon she was lying there quietly, her face flushed with pleasure as his thick organ did its work. By now, many viewers were on the verge of orgasm. Women hungrily stroked their clits, watching as Cosmic Girl gave into her lust and began to moan like an animal in heat. Thousands of enthusiastic cocks were filling with semen as the superheroine crawled onto her hands and knees, allowing her captor to fuck her from behind. Mr. Sleaze grunted savagely as he pumped her pussy with his hard tool. "Mmmm...yeah...fuck me!" she purred, lifting her ass higher into the air. "Ohhh...feels so fucking good...!" She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his hot, hard flesh spearing inside her. "Keep...keep doing it!" Her pendulous breasts wobbled in time to his vigorous thrusts, and everyone could hear how wet her pussy was. "You're...going to make me...come..." she groaned, her face sinking down to the mattress. He responded by fucking her even harder, shaking her whole body as he rammed his swollen organ into her sopping cunt. When Cosmic Girl reached down to stroke her throbbing clit, it was all over for her. She gasped as the orgasm claimed her, her supple young body suddenly tightening in a moment of paralyzed ecstasy. Mr. Sleaze continued to fuck her, sliding his thick cock in and out of her spasming sex tunnel. The superheroine began to moan and growl, helplessly massaging her stiff pleasure bud. All across the city, feverish young women moaned in sympathy, eagerly fingering their own sweet spots as their vaginas began to overflow with climactic juices. They watched in fascination as she kept coming and coming, her orgasm extending far beyond the usual duration for any ordinary woman. And all the time, that villain kept drilling her hot pussy, his hands grabbing her thighs to keep her from moving away. He screwed her relentlessly, panting with lust as he sent his meaty organ deep inside her, again, again, again. Finally he came, shoving his hard cock all the way into her slippery cunt as it began to erupt. She moaned loudly as barrages of hot spunk splashed into her womb. By now, most of the men who were watching had already masturbated themselves to a creamy climax. Those who hadn't were soon about to. They watched as Cosmic Girl tried to get up, only to be held down by the other thugs. Mr. Sleaze pulled his dick out of the young heroine's cum-drenched twat, and one of his henchmen moved in to take his place. Cosmic Girl groaned in utter defeat as yet another penis sank inside her. Eventually, the network managed to cut off Mr. Sleaze's illegal broadcast, but the damage had been done. The city now knew that one of its youngest, sweetest heroes had been captured and corrupted. How had this happened? Who was going to save her? Who was this mysterious Mr. Sleaze, and what did he plan to do next? Would a copy of the broadcast be available for purchase? to be continued... The Fall of the Heroes Ch. 03 Captain Justice flew between the skyscrapers, his face grim as he swept the city with his penetrating super-vision. Less than an hour ago, he had watched in horror as Cosmic Girl, one of the most powerful superheroes on Earth, got fucked on national television by a mysterious villain known only as Mr. Sleaze. Images from the obscene broadcast still haunted him, and he winced at how he had reacted to them. Like most other people, Captain Justice had seethed with outrage at seeing the city's youngest superheroine fall prey to a gang of thugs. But while his mind roiled with noble anger, his body had a different response. As he watched Cosmic Girl's costume being torn from her body, his cock began to swell and stiffen. The more he watched, the harder he got - until finally, his fingers found their way to his crotch and began to stroke the growing erection. He knew it was wrong, but that didn't stop him from sliding his pants down. By the time they tore off Cosmic Girl's panties and started licking her twat, he was eagerly pumping his massive shaft. He moaned lustily at the television, his hand moving faster as he watched the naked girl succumb to lust. When Mr. Sleaze began to fuck her, and the camera showed his hard phallus sliding into her wet cunt, Captain Justice had his first orgasm. With a delirious groan, his penis sent several spurts of super-semen shooting toward the ceiling, where they tore through the roof like bullets. His cock wasn't satisfied, though. Like most superheroes, he could endure far more sex than ordinary humans. So instead of setting out immediately to hunt down the villains who were mollesting Cosmic Girl, he went right back to massaging his throbbing erection and watching those same villains pump their organs into their young conquest. It was terrible, what they were doing to her. They had already filled her quivering pussy with enough semen to impregnate a cheerleading squad, and they were still giving her more. At that moment, they might have been planting a baby in her womb. That thought triggered another powerful orgasm for Captain Justice, who unfortunately sent his sperm blasting into his television set, causing it to shatter and explode. So now here he was, looking for his fallen teammate - the beautiful young heroine who was probably still being fondled and fucked by those awful villains. In his mind's eye, he could still see her bulging breasts bouncing as the villains rammed their cocks inside her. He could still hear her agonized groans, her voice ragged with ecstasy as she begged them to fuck her harder. He tried to keep those thoughts out of his mind as he glided through the night air. His search didn't take long. When his gaze pierced the walls of an old warehouse near the harbor, he saw Cosmic Girl trapped inside. It looked as though she was alone - and, except for the manacles that fastened her wrists and ankles to the metal slab beneath her, she was completed naked. Her thighs were spread apart, granting easy access to her crotch for anyone who wanted to do anything to her. Like a meteor hurtling from the sky, he flew toward her, bursting through the walls of the building as if they were made of paper. The interior of the warehouse was dark, except for a red light emanating from a strange drill-shaped device on the ceiling. "Oh, Captain Justice, thank goodness you're here," purred Cosmic Girl. "Have you come to rescue me?" Captain Justice nodded. "Don't worry. I'll have you free in a second." As he approached the captive heroine, his eyes were irresistibly drawn to her voluptuous breasts and their sexy pink nipples. They had looked beautiful on television, but that was nothing compared to seeing them in person. What began as a glance soon became a stare. "Hey, you're not supposed to be looking at those," she said, with a lascivious smile. With an effort, he forced himself to look away. "I...I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me." "There's nothing wrong with you," she said. "You're just getting horny, that's all. It's okay...I'm really horny, too." Her voice dropped to a sultry whisper. "Do you...do you want to touch them?" He wanted nothing more than to caress those magnificent mounds, but shook his head. "I have to get you out of here," he said, prying a manacle off of her wrist. "Mr. Sleaze and his thugs might be back at any minute." "Oh, don't worry about them, they're no match for us," she said. "Come on, let's have a little fun." As soon as her hand was free, she reached down and felt his crotch. "Why Captain Justice, is that an erection I feel?" Her touch sent a feverish thrill throughout his entire body, but he moved away - though not as quickly as he should have. "Stop it," he said. "You're not yourself." "Of course I'm myself. Who else would I be?" She grinned and began to stroke her nipple with her forefinger. Captain Justice stood there, transfixed. He knew he should be freeing her and getting out of this place, but all he could do was stand there and watch as she licked her fingers, swirling them around her turgid nipples. His cock was raging hard now; he could feel it pulsing hungrily beneath his tights. And she just kept looking at him, with those sweet blue eyes... Maybe...maybe just a little touch. He stepped forward, his hands trembling with lust, and started to caress her magnificent breasts. His fingers traced an erotic path across her supple flesh, his eyes on her swollen tits. He pinched one of them. She began to breathe heavier, her eyes never leaving his. "Kiss them," she said quietly. He leaned down and began to suckle the young heroine. It was even better than he had dreamed. Her nipple was incredibly stiff; he flicked it with his tongue, making her sigh with pleasure. Soon he was greedily sucking her tit into his mouth, lashing it with his tongue while his hands slid up and down her smooth, bare torso. It was so good, he barely noticed that her other wrist had escaped its manacle, nor did he notice the ripping noise as she began to tear the costume from his well-muscled body. "Mmmm, that feels nice," she purred, licking her lips. She moaned softly as his thumbs rubbed circles across her hard, swollen nipples. "If you keep that up, you're gonna make me all wet." He immediately reached down and found that her crotch was indeed very juicy. She closed her eyes and grinned as his fingers slid inside her steamy vagina. Her hand encircled his cock. His mouth left her breast, and he moaned as she squeezed his massive penis and began to slowly pump it. He looked at her, trying to find the willpower to protest. She only smiled at him - a wicked, sultry smile that told him she wasn't going to stop. Her bright blue eyes had lost all trace of their former innocence; he looked at them now and saw only lustful hunger. She began to stroke him harder, her hand gliding up and down his engorged shaft, her fingers rubbing the tip of his throbbing tool. Her eyes never left his, and his never left hers. They just stared at each other while she massaged his cock, her rhythm quickening with every passing second. He could feel his penis swelling...her eyes...she wasn't stopping...she was going to make him... Tilting his head back, he groaned loudly while his dick shot bullets of sperm at the young girl's chest. The force would have knocked a normal woman across the room, but Cosmic Girl only smiled and smeared the super-semen across her firm breasts with one hand while she kept stroking his throbbing dick with the other. The orgasm did nothing to lessen his apetite. Captain Justice moaned as his horny partner effortlessly shrugged off her manacles and pushed him down onto the examining table where she had lain. For a moment, she stared hungrily at his rigid penis before leaning down to lick it. It was impossible...just a few weeks ago, she had been a sweet, virtuous heroine. Yet here she was, expertly fondling him and kissing him as if she had been practicing for years. His cock was in her mouth now, and all he could feel was delicious wet warmth. She began to move her head up and down, slowly at first, her tongue swirling the head of his sensitive phallus. Then a little bit faster...up and down...up and down...faster...her pretty blue eyes looking up at him...faster... He groaned helplessly, staring up at the ceiling as she eagerly sucked his cock. It was only then that he noticed a strange device hanging above the bed. "What's...that...?" he asked, moaning the question to her. Cosmic Girl withdrew her mouth from his penis, but kept sliding her hand up and down the stiff flesh. "Oh, that. That's called a Sleaze Ray." "Sleaze...? You mean..." "Yeah, Mr. Sleaze made it. Makes you real horny, doesn't it?" She grinned, squeezing his massive tool and stroking him harder. "It makes you forget all about being a hero." "But...I don't want...*ungh*...to forget..." She giggled. "We'll see about that. Every time you come, your mind gets a little bit weaker. Soon, you'll be just like me." She smiled at him and slid her mouth over his cock again. "No...*ungh*...don't do this..." But she WAS doing it, and it felt so good...her lips, gliding over his rigid flesh, taking it deep into her mouth, again, again, again. He watched her head move up and down, saw his dick glistening with warm saliva as she hungrily sucked it, her eyes watching him with an almost predatory leer. She was going to make him come...she WANTED him to come, so that the evil red light could destroy his mind. He could feel the semen welling up inside him, and knew that this would be his last chance to save himself. He could push her away; he could escape this place, and come back with reinforcements. But he didn't. He just lay there, watching her head move up and down, her tongue caressing his stiff, mammoth erection. It was close now...he could feel it...oh, it felt so good! This was it; he could feel the orgasm building, boiling up inside him...so close now... And then it was too late. He groaned loudly, his mind melting in ecstasy, his cock erupting inside her mouth with explosive force. She just kept sucking him, sucking him, swallowing everything he gave her. And that was the end of Captain Justice. The lusty animal who remained quickly pounced on top of Cosmic Girl and guided his now insatiable penis to the entrance of her thoroughly wet pussy. She smiled at him in wicked delight as he slid his powerful organ inside her, filling her with hard male flesh. He began to fuck her, brutally ramming his engorged tool in and out of her steamy cunt. The blonde heroine gasped and moaned; this is what she had been waiting for. Mr. Sleaze had told her that Captain Justice would come here, and gave her the delightful task of corrupting him. The Sleaze Ray had made it easy; it had transformed him from a noble hero into the savage brute who was now plunging his mighty cock in and out of her slippery hole with wild abandon. She eagerly pinched her nipples, her mouth hanging open in a silent groan as his stiff rod sank inside her, over and over and over again. She was going to come soon. His super-prick was churning her gooey snatch, grazing her clit with every thrust. She couldn't hold back; she screamed as her twat convulsed, overflowing with warm love juice. He just kept pumping her, his strong arms pinning her to the bed as she squirmed and writhed. He wasn't going to let her get away - not until he shot his cum into her willing pussy. It suddenly occurred to her that he might actually get her pregnant. Her eggs were invulnerable to ordinary sperm - but his sperm was far from ordinary. And here he was, mercilessly plowing her fertile cunt with his enormous phallus. Had her mind not been thoroughly baked by the Sleaze Ray, she might have tried to save herself. Instead, she wrapped her legs around his back, begging him to fuck her harder. Captain Justice eagerly complied, grunting as he drove his strong cock in and out of her dripping snatch at a feverish pace. He wasn't going to last much longer; soon he would burst, filling her womb with his mighty semen. Just the thought of it made her come again. She writhed and screamed, but he just kept fucking her and fucking her, until he couldn't stand it anymore. With a savage groan, he shoved his pulsing dick all the way inside her, moaning as he injected her with surge after surge of impregnating cream. From his control center, Mr. Sleaze watched the action on his security monitor and smiled. With any luck, Cosmic Girl was now carrying the beginnings of a very powerful child in her belly, one that he would eventually twist to his own purposes. Even if she wasn't pregnant, he would see to it that the two heroes fucked each other more than enough over the next few weeks. Sooner or later, she was going to get knocked up - and her offspring would belong to him. to be continued... The Fall of the Heroes Ch. 04 Hypno Girl took a deep breath as she entered the seedy nightclub. Coming here was risky, but she felt confident that her mental powers would protect her from any threat. Besides, with Psionica battling the tentacle monsters on Alteron Five, Hypno Girl was the only available member of the Justice Society with the telepathic power to find Cosmic Girl and rescue her from the awful clutches of Mr. Sleaze. In fact, she hadn't told any of the other heroes about her mission here, because they would have insisted on joining her - and that could have caused all sorts of problems. Sleaze might have psionic alarms and traps to alert him to the presence of superheroes - and in a crowd like this, it was hard enough to conceal her own thoughts without having to shield others as well. Besides, she had lived in Psionica's shadow for long enough; it was time to prove what she could do on her own. Cosmic Girl was definitely in this building somewhere. After that awful television broadcast just a few hours ago, Hypno Girl had scanned the city for her fellow heroine's mental signature. It had been surprisingly hard to locate her; it almost seemed as though Cosmic Girl's mental pattern had been altered. She had certainly seemed like a different person in that broadcast. Cosmic Girl was a proud, virtuous heroine. There was no way that she would have willingly given herself to a thug like Sleaze, nor would she have participated in a lascivious orgy for all to see. She would have battled against those enemies, rather than letting them lick her body and sink their swollen cocks into her pussy again and again. No, they had to have corrupted her, somehow turning the proud, beautiful girl into a wanton sex addict. That wasn't going to happen to Hypno Girl. Although she was wearing only a scant black evening gown, her mental shields made her feel like she was completely protected against whatever Mr. Sleaze could do to her. But the nightclub was far worse than she imagined it would be. The place was a sea of people, dancing and writhing next to each other - many of them wearing almost nothing. Thick, strange-smelling smoke permeated the air like a fog. Multi-colored lights swirled through the room, briefly illuminating people before disappearing and leaving them in darkness. A loud, driving rhythm pulsed through the club, like a lustful heartbeat that everyone shared. It was like entering a dream, a hellish dream that threatened to ensnare and consume all who entered. As she made her way deeper into the club, she projected her thoughts outward, mentally searching for Cosmic Girl. Within seconds, she realized what a terrible mistake she had made. Her mind was suddenly flooded with erotic images, and she felt as though a wave of heat was coursing through her body. She must have staggered, because a strong pair of arms had encircled her. She looked up at her rescuer in confusion, and then felt an overwhelming desire to kiss him, to feel his tongue touching hers... No! With a gasp, she snapped her mental shield back to full strength. The images and urges receded, and she felt herself slowly returning to normal. Stammering an apology, she pried herself away from the man who held her and moved deeper into the club. She felt stupid, ashamed, and more than a little horny. She should have known there would be a trap like that, but what amazed her was its power. If she hadn't reinstated her shielding, it wouldn't have been long before she was nakedly bouncing up and down on that guy's penis. It wasn't a comforting thought. What was she going to do now? She didn't dare risk another scan, but she couldn't just leave Cosmic Girl in this terrible place. She felt dizzy and disoriented from the mental assault. Her thoughts had become hazy, like the smoke that clouded the room. She dimly saw a woman dancing on top of a bar, wearing a red dress that revealed far more of her young body than it should have. She disappeared when the light faded - and when it returned, she was being pulled down into a throng of men who began to tear away her dress. Hypno Girl instinctively moved toward her, but then she vanished again in a sea of music and darkness. When she saw the woman again, her legs being held apart, and someone's head was leaning down next her crotch. The woman smiled with a dazed expression before the light faded again, and she was lost. This was insane. Hypno Girl had to get out of here before she ended up like that woman. It was taking all of her power just to block out the hypnotic, lustful influences of this place. She had no energy to spare for telepathy, telekinesis, or anything else that she could usually do to defend herself. She couldn't even signal for help. It occurred to her that she was just an ordinary young woman, surrounded by a horde of men who would eagerly fuck her brains out. And if Mr. Sleaze found out she was here, if he was able to capture her and corrupt her the way he had corrupted Cosmic Girl, then she might spend the rest of her life as a sex-hungry monster. She started to push her way through the crowd, desperate to reach the exit. She hadn't gotten very far before a strong hand grabbed her arm. Whirling in panic, she found that it was Captain Justice who had stopped her. Her momentarily relief vanished when she saw that he wasn't wearing any clothing. Nor was Cosmic Girl, who stood next to him. Both of them were smiling at her, but they weren't the kinds of smiles that she wanted to see. "Come on, guys," said Hypno Girl. "We have to get out of here." She tried to wrestle free from Captain Justice's grip, but it was no use. With his free hand, he reached up inside the bottom of her dress. "What are you doing?" she shrieked. "Stop it!" She could feel his hand sliding up her thigh, and knew what he was after. "No!" she gasped. "No, we have to escape! Quickly!" His fingers delved into her panties and began to rub her slit. Cosmic Girl had moved next to her and was tugging the strap of her dress away from her shoulder. "Please!" she cried, trying in vain to squirm free. "Don't do this to me!" Cosmic Girl was sucking her exposed nipple now, sending warm jolts of electricity through her body. Captain Justice began to rub her pussy harder now. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second. "No..." she moaned. "Stop it..." As her body started to respond to the licking and rubbing, her concentration began to falter. Lustful thoughts began to seep through the widening cracks in her mental armor. She became increasingly aware that she could just succumb to them and allow herself to be carried away in a wave of pleasure. She looked down at Captain Justice's powerful cock. Wouldn't it feel great to have that hard meat sliding inside her? "No! I won't give in! I won't...unghhh! Oh, no!" Captain Justice was now sliding two fingers in and out of her moist vagina, making sure to graze her clit as he did so. Cosmic Girl continued to kiss her swollen nipple, and had started to caress her other breast as well. "Please...don't make me..." Her whole body started to tremble. Cosmic Girl's tongue flicked insistently against her hard nipple. The fingers on her pussy were gliding fast and hard, in and out, rubbing her, in and out, stroking her hard clit; she was getting wetter; the fingers kept rubbing her, rubbing her, harder, faster, in and out, in and out; those fingers, wetter, harder, faster, in and out, in and out. It felt so good, too good... "Yes! Yes! Oh, god, yes!" Hypno Girl sank to the floor, convulsing and writhing. Cosmic Girl laughed with delight as Captain Justice rubbed his prey into a frenzy of ecstasy. Her mental shields were gone. There was nothing left to block out the Sleaze Rays that permeated the nightclub. While she helplessly thrashed and groaned, insidious energy bored into her mind, slowly transforming the young superheroine into a creature of lust. Every trace of virtue and morality were systematically replaced by deprativity and insatiable sexual hunger. And, of course, a desire to serve Mr. Sleaze, in any way imaginable. As her orgasm faded, Hypno Girl realized what was happening to her. She feebly tried to restore her mental defenses, but it was too late. Her mind was swimming with images of sex, of hard cocks plunging in and out of her gooey snatch. She had never felt so horny before; every inch of her body ached to be caressed and suckled. She realized that she was surrounded by a crowd of men, some of whom were pulling their pants down. She could fuck all of those men. She could fuck any man she wanted to. Why hadn't she thought of that before? With her mental powers, she could make any man her slave. But there was something wrong with that, wasn't there? She watched dazedly as Captain Justice began to tear her dress off, revealing her naked young flesh to everyone. He used to be so nice, so noble - and now he was going to fuck her. He had been completely corrupted, and the same thing was happening to her. She didn't want to be corrupted, did she? Or did she? She thought of Psionica, and how her mentor would have scolded her for being defeated so easily. But then again, Psionica didn't know how good it felt to have Cosmic Girl sucking her nipples. Psionica couldn't know how exciting it was to see Captain Justice spreading her legs apart, guiding his massive cock toward her waiting pussy. He was going to do it, and that would be the end of her - the end of the heroic person she had been. With one last supreme effort, she focused all of her remaining will into a telepathic signal to Psionica, wherever she was. Psionica would hear her, would come to her rescue...would come...would come... The tip of that penis probed her moist lips, sending a thrill of lustful anticipation through her body. She gasped as it slowly sank inside her, filling her up with hot, hard pleasure. There were no more thoughts of rescue. Even if Psionica appeared right now, Hypno Girl would beg her to leave so that she could get the fucking she needed. That cock, that wonderful cock, sawing in and out of her juicy twat. Why would she have wanted to resist this? She watched Captain Justice's face as he drilled her young pussy. She mentally urged him to fuck her harder, faster. He eagerly complied to her unspoken request, growling with lust as his mighty erection plunged in and out of her sex hole at a frenzied pace. She moaned helplessly, her thoughts dissipating into a sea of mounting excitement as he fucked her, and fucked her, and fucked her. She couldn't bear it anymore; she had to scream her pleasure to the world. Her body thrashed with orgasmic electricity as her mind gave way to an ecstasy more powerful than she could ever have imagined. Captain Justice wasn't done with her, of course. While she groaned and drooled, he kept sinking his powerful phallus into her sopping cunt. She could hear the deliciously wet sounds of his incessant fucking, and loved every second of it. He wasn't going to stop; she wasn't going to let him. He was going to blast his seed into her quivering twat, as often as she wanted him to - and that was going to pretty damn often. She smiled, feeling his penis swelling even larger, burrowing deep inside her with savage urgency. With a roar that shook the building, Captain Justice came at last. His hot spunk erupted inside her, each spurt pummeling her womb with almost freight-train force. He kept cumming and cumming, pinning her down with his invincible strength while his penis pulsed inside her, disgorging its incredible load. There was so much cum, more than she would have thought possible. His orgasm seemed to go on forever, and she realized that this sperm bath could easily make her pregnant. This was the right time of month for her, and her egg wouldn't stand a chance against all this super sperm. That thought triggered another orgasm of her own, and she threw her head back and moaned as her body gave way to ecstasy. And when she finally met Mr. Sleaze later that evening, she eagerly took his penis into her mouth and sucked him as if it was the only thing that she had ever wanted. to be continued...