Terri Gets Her Christmas Punch

It was Christmas Eve and Terri was getting in a late night workout at the private gym at the Heroine's League Headquarters. Terri was definately strong and tough enough to be a superheroine. She also had the looks to be an incredibly sexy superheroine. Shoulder length brunette hair, deep brown eyes set in a beautiful face. Her shoulders were broad and powerful, as were her well muscled arms and shapely, full, long legs. Terri had the type of big, firm, perfect breasts that made looking her in the eye very difficult for both men and women. She not only looked, Terri was sexy. Trouble looked and found her.

  Many villains and villainesses had found themselves trapped between her gorgeous and deadly thighs while her pile-driving fists pounded them them insensible. She would then sling them over their shoulders, take them down to the police station downtown and dump the KOed baddy  sprawling on Sergeant Honey Gold's desk.  An experienced fighter, Terri could take a powerful punch or kick as well as deal them out.

Terri was, however, not your average super heroine. She had no "powers" besides her incredible strength, agility, toughness and keen, insightful mind. She was not thrilled with idea of "playing" superheroine. Like she was sexy, she was also aggressive. Anyone who messed with Terri or anything or anyone that Terri cared about was cruisin' for a bruisin'. She also loved a challenge which brought her into violent and many times passionate contact with some powerful, unlawful individuals. The Heroine League had tried to recruit her. Terri could infiltrate where some of the more splashy, spectacular members would stand out like a sore thumb. But Terri was Terri and was never a "joiner". Still the League allowed her to workout at their headquarters in hopes that she would eventually change her mind. 

It was two in the morning and the few remaining super heroines were up on the higher floors, either checking monitors or sleeping in their personal quarters. The gym was vacant except for Terri. Terri was wearing black spandex leggings that hugged her luscious hips, ass, thighs and legs so that every sensual curve was outlined including the folds of Terri's cleanly shaved pussy. She also wore a grey midrift, spaghetti strap T-shirt. Terri's spectacular breasts were high, firm and gloriously filled the T-shirt. Moist with perspiration, the cool air of the gym made Terri' nipple stand as erect as twin soldiers. 

Terri was doing warm-up curling reps, 150 pounds on each barbell when she smelled the aroma. At first is smelled like baking cookies and melted chocolate, the smell then seemed to change into a sweet fruit type of aroma, plum or peach. The smell was so distracting that Terri put the weights down and lay on her back and deeply inhaled the delicious smells. "On of the girls must be doing some baking," she thought, finding it odd that super heroines would do anything so domestic as baking cookies. In a minute she was asleep.

She felt turned on as expert fingers massaged her breasts, making them swell even larger. Clever fingers pinched, pulled, teased and rolled her nipples. She could hear her voice moaning and squealing. Then the sensual-wise fingers began caressing her crotch, her passion mound and skillfully teased her clit to erection. She felt herself building to an orgasm. Terri opened her eyes and saw the sexiest elf looking person she had ever seen between her thighs.

The person was very obviously female. Light brown hair, long shapely legs, big, full, firm tits. The woman or elf was wearing a sexy, short, hooded red furred outfit, lined in white fur with white fur lined black leather, stiletto boots. The outfit was belted by a wide shiny, black leather belt and showed plenty of generous breasts and shapely tanned leg along with a beautiful face despite the hood being pulled up. This person was smiling as she massaged Terri between her wide spread legs with a candy cane that was 4 feet long and 8 inches round.

Terri felt slightly dazed but lurched up yelling angrily, "Who the hell are you?" She threw a hard right hook aimed at the woman's jaw. Looking confused the woman caught the punch with the candy cane and then frowning, reversed her wrists to clock Terri on her forehead with the candy cane with enough force to cross her eyes.

Furious Terri unleashed a flurry of powerful punches to the woman's belly, chest and head that staggered the strange woman. Terri threw a round house punch that slammed into the woman's jaw and pitched her over the gymnast's horse to lay groggy and dazed across a massage table, her candy cane dropped at her feet. 

Terri still infuriated at the sensual liberties this woman took with her that she leaped over the horse and grabbed the stunned woman by the V of her costume at the chest and pulled her up. Terri was about to deliver the coup de gras and knock the woman out cold when she became aware of two things.

1. The woman's hood fell back and revealed that the woman's hidden ears were high and pointed and that she had no ear lobes.

2. That the smell of baked cookies and sweet fruit was coming from this person's body. It was making Terri even more sleepy. She shook her head in a vain attempt to clear it.

"What are you?", Terri whispered as she stepped back.

"What does she look like?" a low growling familiar voice answered. "She's a elf."

Terri's wavering vision showed a powerful grizzled figure with a white beard, a wreath of holly around a white haired head. The well muscled figure was shirtless but wore red and white lined, furred black belted trousers and big black boots. The man carried a huge filled red sack over his shoulder. A moan came from the sack but a savage backhanded fist slammed into one of the forms in the bag and after a grunt and an weak "uhhh" was silent.
   
 Terri smirked and put up her fists. "You're looking old, Desire!"

"It's make up Terri." grinned the big man tearing off the round belly and tossing it on the floor, showing Dr. Desire's gleaming, lean, well cut, iron hard six-pack.

"She's really an elf?" Terri asked, her head beginning to swim due to the delicious aroma coming off the stunned person hanging from Terri's clenched fist.

"Not really, but to tell you exactly where she comes from would take all night and you don't have that much time. In another 10 minutes the gas she naturally exhudes will knock you out. In looks and behavior she and her people are, essentially elf-like. Shame you punched her out, I think she really liked you.  I have a filter set in my sinus that neuralizes the effects. You're the last of the group of 4 that I am taking on this trip. Lisette will be glad to see and play with you."

Dropping the "elf" Terri launched a fierce attack of punches and kicks at the taunting super villain who used the big bag to block and parry the powerful woman's concussive assault. Terri suddenly realized that her punishing blows were striking the unconscious, captive super heroines. Grabbing the bag, Terri wrenched it from Dr. Desire's grasp but took a devastating low blow kick between her spandex sheathed thighs bending her over. Desire's flying bent knee crashed into Terri's chin standing her up straight and slamming her into a rack of free weights.

Pure fury and adrenalin kept the dazed Terri up and fighting. Hurling two massive weights at the powerful villain who parried the flying weights with iron hard forearms, Terri closed in to slug it out. For a few minutes the two fighters traded blows and kicks. However the seductive gas wore away at Terri's resilience and the crushing blows of Dr. Desire began to tell on Terri.

Twin punches slammed into Terri's big breasts, making her drop her hands to cover her hurting "girls". A violent knee lift slammed a second time into Terri's groin, bending her over to nestle into a reverse headlock. Desire threw a back kick with his right foot which slammed like a sledge hammer on to the top of Terri's head, straightening her up to stagger and totter drunkenly. A right/left jabbing combo snapped Terri's head back and forth like a fast bag. Terri trying with all of her considerable might and iron strong will tried not only to stay in the fight but to press an attack, threw an awesome left cross to his square chin which knocked Dr. Desire back 20 feet.

Using every atom of focus gather her strength and determination to attack her chief assailant failed to detect the sexy "elf" behind her limbering up the "candy cane" until the last moment when she turns around only to get a Louisville slugger home run blow right across her perfect boobs. Driving her flying and spinning helplessly towards Dr. Desire. The villain uncorks a monstrous right cross which meets Terri's speeding body right on her chin with a loud KKRRRAAAACKK!! Terri's legs flew out from under her propelled body, slamming her down spead eagle on the matted floor knocked out cold. She lay still, palms out, legs spread her hips bucked slightly as she silently orgasmed from the KO. 

Tapping Terri's pussy with the toe of his boot, Dr. Desire noted the only reaction was a squishing sound of the cum soaked spandex. 

The "elf" uttered some short phrase to Dr. Desire who had hoisted Terri across his shoulders. He felt the thrust and the gush of a second orgasm erupt from the senseless Terri.

"No," said Dr. Desire to the "elf", "there is no room for you both in the bag. Please get in and play with the others in the bag and keep them dreaming. This one must ride on my shoulders. Do me a favor? Let her have dreams of sugar plums that will dance in her head. You might want to add a few ejaculating cocks too, she'll love you for it".  The sexy "elf" whistled and winked at Desire, then climbed into the bag, which the powerful villain grabbed and hauled across his shoulder securing the moaning, KOed Terri. "Hope you enjoyed your Christmas Punch, love. Let's dash away all!" the big man bellowed. With that Desire, bag and Terri phased out of sight and being from the Heroine League's Headquarters.                   
            

        

  

Terror Teddy and Company Get a Hot Valentine

     Star Valentine, gorgeous blond super heroine sat up, her attention riveted on arts section of the city paper. A major art movie was being shot by a new production company, Desire's Dreams in the heart of the city. This had to be a facet of a diabolic plot of Dr. Simon Desire. The article stated that this new company put up $350 million to start production, with no other backers. The plot was a highly guarded secret but considering the success of all the superhero movies over the past few year, this film was to involve a group of super heroines. Open auditions were being held all over the world and every major movie star was hungry for a part and thousands of other beautiful hopefuls were expected to audition as well.  The identity of the all the selected cast was to be a secret as well. The place where auditions were to be held in the city. The film company had rented three top floors including the penthouse of the tallest, most expensive skyscraper in the city. The film company was a dummy corporation and it was nearly impossible to find out the real owner due to layers of multiple shadow corporate owners, but eventually Star's work came up with the answer, the money came from The Humbled Heroine, the ultra-luxurious and infamous pub/clubs in the world.
     "What could Desire be up to?" murmured the super bombshell.
     A wicked smile spread across Star's flawlessly beautiful face.
     " What an opportunity to infiltrate the bastard's organization!", she thought. "I have the looks and who could act more like a super heroine than a super heroine!".

      Flipping out her phone, she called the number in the article and made an audition appointment.  Star had never been inside "The Humbled Heroine", but she knew some super heroines who had tried to infiltrate the trendy nightclub/bar/fight club with the most disastrously humiliating results. Only a few talked about their unsuccessful attempts, waking up after being knocked out cold. Finding themselves shoved inside a trash bin or walking the alleys and streets, weeks later, three-quarters naked, battle suits in tatters, their pussies and huge breasts feeling like they had been raped by a division of sex crazed soldiers. Two super heroines, it was darkly whispered had been kept by Desire and tamed. Tamed and turned by the handsome and diabolical doctor and his beautiful, super-powered lieutenant, Lisette; and now worked as operatives in the criminal empire.

     "I am completely under the radar," thought the buxom, blonde bombshell. "Nobody associated with Desire knows me. I'll lower the boom on Desire and his upper echelon before they know what hit them."
  
     Arriving at the audition office clad as in her super heroine battle gear, Star surprised by all the Black Canaries, Wonder Women, Zantanas, Super Girls and so on. The receptionist who seemed to organize the bevy of super heroine actresses was an incredibly tall, buxom and beautiful bespectacled receptionist with fiery red hair. She instructed Star to take a seat. As she sat down Star felt a very, very slight tingle deep inside her body that radiated from her core out to her big firm breasts and nipples and down to pussy and clit. Within a few minutes, she heard a deep voice over the PA system, "Henrietta, please send in the blonde who just came in."

"Follow me, Ms. Valentine," the beautiful receptionist said in a stern, no nonsense manner.

The beautiful, buxom super heroine followed the 6 foot 3 inch gorgeous and powerfully built, receptionist past huge rooms that had been set up to look like caves or treasure rooms or cathedral alters. They eventually came to a room that looked like a cross between a Victorian, super luxuriant bed room and a little girl's nursery at Christmas.

On one side of the huge room was a super king size bed with a white fur cover sheet. A thick red and white furred blanked was folded neatly at the base of the bed. At the head of the bed a tall, heavy, dark wood, almost Victorian headboard and lots of over-sized, fuzzy, furry and plush pillows were strewn. There were stuffed animal toys; cute teddy bears, leopards and jaguars on the bed and on the over sized desk of drawers. A huge standing, dark wood wardrobe stood at the other end of the room and next to it was a very large standing mirror. More stuffed toys were sitting on the floor and on the drawers. The whole room had a Victorian style wall paper. There was a folding painted 5 foot divider in the corner.

A big, well muscled man wearing dark glasses was yelling at a group who were adding more dressing to the ornate set. He was dressed in a richly colored Hawaiian shirt, which his barrel chest handsomely filled out but Star's eyes were drawn to his huge cock and tight ass which was outlined in the khaki shorts he wore. 

"Come on, get this done, people. I still need lights set up! You guys are killing me!" barked the big man, leaping out of his chair, his legs powerfully built without looking muscle bound..        " You! Blondie! What's your Name!?" he snapped at Star Valentine.

"Me? M. .My name is . . ." the bewildered super heroine stuttered.

"Never mind!" the big man yelled tossing a bundle of clothing to the confused Star. "Put the costume on behind that divider!" he yelled, "NOW! Time is money, babe!"

"But I came here . . ." started the now blushing super heroine.

"CHANGE!!! come on!, come on!, come ON! Somebody get me an aspirin!! What am I paying you people for?!"

Nervously scooting behind the divider the battling blonde bombshell began removing her regular clothing and being careful to also remove and hide her sexy battle suit withing the folds of her street clothes.

As she changed the big man paced back and forth and explained the scene to Star.

"You are Baby Babe, the sexy, infantile super heroine. Your secret identity is Dr. Honey Sweet a successful child psychologist who is in reality the super heroine, Baby Babe Defender of the weak, helpless and under aged. Your Power Pig-tails, your bottle of Mighty Milk and an Atomic Lollipop, gives you your tremendous strength, you foil crime and make the world safer for children. You have just heard that your arch enemy, Hard Handed Harry, the Black-Hearted Bottom Spanker is about to ambush you in the next room. You have to dash to the wardrobe, open it up, grab your stuffed sidekick, Power Paws, the Super Polar Bear, take a long pull on your bottle of Mighty Milk, give Power Paws a big hug and then dash over to the door across from the bed, throw it open. We'll blend into an action scene."

"Do I really have to wear this?" Star Valentine whined from behind the divider screen as she slid into her new costume.

"No", answered the director, veins standing out on his face. "You can haul your big hooters down to the unemployment office and make your fortune flipping burgers, if you prefer!!!" he roared.

" Ok, Ok" stammered the curvaceous Valentine, "grouch", she muttered.  The blonde super beauty stepped out from behind the screen, pink-faced with embarrassment. She was dressed in very short, french cut, frilly, pink and white panties. White garters held up white, mid-thigh high hose which hugged her long shapely, powerful legs. A lacy, opaque push-up bra made the busty super heroine's boobs look even more huge, more full, firm and delicious. Her rosy colored nipples were stiff and erect. White lacy wrist band were slid over her wrists and the tops of her sculpted fingers. Her blonde pigtails and crystal blue eyes made the image one of incredible innocence and intense sexuality and power. In one hand she held a bottle with a nipple on the end. The bottle glowed, throbbing light from the mysterious liquid within. She felt incredibly sexy and silly at the same time.

 "Ok, Blondie, just read the cue cards right under the camera!" the director yelled.

"I am coming for you Spanker!" announced Star Valentine, grimacing slightly at the overly melodramatic sound of the writing, "You have paddled your last innocent fanny."

Dashing to the door of the wardrobe, the sexy super heroine opened it, grabbed a large, white, stuffed bear with a red and green scarf and took a small suck off the glowing bottle. The taste of the liquid was delicious beyond anything Star had even drank before. Almost like it had been concocted just for her. It was irresistibly delicious.  So refreshing and inviting that she brought the bottle a second time to her full, red lips and sucked down another four, five, six mouthfuls of the enchanting brew. There was no alcohol in the liquid and it tasted like a rich, flavorful milk but she immediately got a heavy buzz, like she had just downed 9 or 10 bull shots of Jack Daniels, but there was more.

 Super sexy Star felt an intense sensual heat and burning sexual need begin to build deep in her firm, heavy boobs, between her strong and shapely thighs and every inch of delicious, smooth, pale skin screamed to be caress, kissed, licked and nibbled. Her clean shaven passion slit began to feel very hot and wet, burning with need and with oozing pre-cum. Her clit felt like it was buzzing, sizzling and about to explode in a monstrous orgasm.  Her head felt  like it was in a super powerful centrifuge. The exact purpose for coming to this place was beginning to fade in the dazed superheroine's mind.

"Whoo! That's some strong milk!" Star barked, wiping her swelling, red lips with her bare right arm and staggered to keep from falling to her knees. She clamped the toy bear tight to her big, round aroused breasts, her nipples were deliciously, almost painfully stiff. The voluptuous super heroine was almost grateful she had the large white bear to hug and hoped this passionate eruption would pass before she gave herself away or made a fool out of herself. But she was beginning to care less and less with every passing moment.  

"Oh, damn." she burbled, swimming blue eyes closed, her legs spread wide to keep standing. "I need to fuck someone so bad. Hey, you!! I think my panties need changing!!"

She felt so sexy and hot, her swimming mind in a muddle, she shot the good looking, muscular director a hot glance and a wink.  She'd love to find out how well he could really use that big cock. She took another long shot from the baby bottle and nibbled sensuously on the nipple of the bottle.

She was jerked back to semi-reality when she realized that the white "stuffed" bear was expertly massaging her swelling boobs. Her nipples were erect, hard and sizzling with sensual desire. 

"What the fuck?  OOHH!! AAHHH!"  She groaned as she tried to pull the "bear" off her smoldering tits but the tingling paws and stress on her cherry red nipples almost made her cum right there. He was driving her crazy. Something heroic, deep down told her something was very wrong.

 Star shook her head in a vain attempt to clear it, focus and stop the volcanic sexual heat from building up inside her.

"What the hell are you?" the stimulated super heroine half yelled, half moaned as her sensual stupor deepened. She felt a tremendous urge to suck down more of her "mighty milk". Her pussy, screaming with sensual need gave her hot ideas of what she could do with the bottle or the directors huge cock or her own fingers, if all else failed.

"One of my boys, bimbo!" a deep masculine Brooklyn or South Philly accented voice grumbled from the mouth of a "toy" standing on a shelf.

Star Valentine, desperately fighting the sensual whirlpool that threatened to drown her, stared in disbelief as a small 8 inch "stuffed teddy bear" in a red jacket walked to the edge of a shelf in the wardrobe, smoking a tiny blunt cigar.

 "Da name is Teddy, Terror Teddy." the tiny creature announced. "Yo Doc!" the little bear turned to the director. "You was right, she's a super. You want we should clobber and ditch the bitch? Power Paws and your super sauce got her hot to trot." 

"No Teddy," the powerful, and handsome man said, removing his glasses and now looking very much like all the pictures and images the super heroine had ever seen of the arch villain, Doctor Desire. "Subdue her and slip her a "pacifier". Do not to damage her, the client wants her undamaged.", Doctor Desire said as he walked towards the door. "You guys ok? You don't need my help?" , 

"Doc!" the bear replied looking and sounding like his feeling had been hurt. "Have me or my boys ever blown a gig?"

"Just asking," the big man rumbled his hand up in surrender. "Gotta get to the cave set. Lisette just signaled the probes picked up a rookie super is trying to audition. Oh, next week, I'll get you a cock." In a flash he vanished from the room.

"Make it a BIG one doc!!", yelled the tiny bear toy, smiling broadly and rubbing his small front paws in delight.
    
Star Valentine was still trying to separate Power Paws from her bountiful bosom and was much to occupied to clearly understand the conversation. The white bear was expertly pinching and roughing up her nipples and she could feel a super sensual current dancing through her mighty mams getting her hotter by the second. The drugged mighty milk was making her ability to fight back and think coherently weaker and much more difficult.  But hard wired for heroics, fight back she would. No matter the odds.

"You miserable little over-sexed, fuzz balls I am going to tear you two to pieces!" the valiant super heroine yelled as she tried to crush Power Paws in her mighty hands.

"Over-sexed? That's funny coming from you! Let her have it, Power Paws!" Terror Teddy snarled.

In an instant the caressing, stimulating current that played through her huge hooters turned into raging dynamo of high voltage energy that formed great bolts and ribbons of massive electric power that crackled between the blonde bombshells big voluptuous boobs and her moist, pre-cum soaked clit. The intense pain/pleasure onslaught slammed the super heroine into a non-stop, titanic orgasm that ended along with the super electric shock, 
five minutes later, like a fall off a 500 foot cliff.

"ooooooooohhhhh," moaned Star Valentine, the drugged milk, breast seduction, massive, whole body electro-shock and forced, extended orgasm taking almost everything out of the mighty, blonde super heroine. She stood, barely, staggering, legs spread out wide, hips thrust forward, baby clothes completely intact, wisps of smoke trailing from her tits and crotch, tiny crackles of static electricity buildup and ribbons of blue twisted electricity, discharged between the exhausted labia, powerful,shapely thighs and perfect mountainous breasts. Star's pigtails and bangs stuck out straight in all directions as a result of the huge electrical shock. Her eyes rolled, her breath came in huge rapid pants, her arms hung down slack and limp against her sides. Semi-conscious the beautiful and mighty defender of justice shook her head, trying desperately to stay in the fight. She felt like she had been hit by a tank.

"Th. . That oohh. . . . alllll yuh g. . .got?" mumble the defiant, almost comatose Star Valentine.
 
"These bitches just don't know when they are beat!" growled the tiny Teddy smiling as he launched himself directly at the stunned and wobbly super heroine. 

With a loud TTTHHHUUUDD!!! the tiny clasped fists of the 8 inch bear hit the staggering super heroine right between her peerless, perfect tits like a guided missile, dishing out the Mother of All Heart Punches. The nearly naked Star Valentine slammed back into the huge Victorian bed, between two other stuffed toys, a snow leopard and a jaguar laying on the headboard just above the stricken super heroine. The bed slammed back into the wall, smashing the wallboard to pieces. Her big, round breasts wobbled wildly and then came to rest magnificently.

With her last vestige of strength and the last remaining conscious thought, the stubbornly defiant super beauty tried to sit up on her elbows and bent her legs to try to rise again and fight.
  
"DUOOOMM!! The paw of the stuffed jaguar toy slammed down like an iron weighted black jack on the back of Star Valentine's head.

With a loud grunt and a long, weak, final, "uuhhhhhhhh!" the sexy super heroine collapsed limply, her eyes rolled up, arms and legs spread out wide and limp, knocked out cold.

"Jazzin' You bedda frikkin hope you din't give her a goose egg on da back of her head!!", snarled Terror Teddy. "Da Doc would NOT be pleased!"

"Be cool, Ted, ma man!" laughed the yellow, spotted toy cat. "The bitch got a head of concrete, look!" the 3 foot long fuzzy toy reached down and grabbed a blonde pigtail and turned the super heroine's head to show the right side and back of her head. Besides a slight red mark, the impact point was smooth and without a blemish. Laying down to look at the sleeping prey the cat purred, "The Jazz Cat knows how to play super babes a sweet lullaby."

"Gut vork, comrades!", yowled the snow leopard, "de beach deed not effen nid a fallow op frum me.

"Right", snapped Teddy as he pulled a 9 inch long, 8 inch thick, cigar shaped sopping wet mechanism. "Power Paws, install da "pacifia". 

Taking the "pacifier" in both paws, the white bear hopped up on the bed and walked beween the KOed super heroin's spread out thighs. Pushing up Star's limp left leg to bend at the knee, Power Paws pulled the tiny material covering Star Valentine's shaved smooth pussy and pushed the warm, wet cigar-shaped apparatus into her wet, steaming hot passion slit. He them pulled a soft, mushy cap over the sleepy super heroine's erect clit. Slipping the entire mechanism deeply into Star's smooth, hot, wet and fragrant pussy, the white bear tapped a code on two tiny button on the tip of the barely visible mechanism. The whole device began to vibrate on a rhythmic pulse that increased and then slowed down. A mild electric pulse ran from the deepest part of the "pacifier" right up to the clit cap. The unconscious super heroine's mouth formed into an "O" as soon as the "pacifier" was engaged. Slight motions of hip thrusts made Terror Teddy nod in satisfaction. Everything was working. Star Valentine's pussy would milk and absorb the super chloro-sedative, KO-Cum from the "pacifier" on a regular basis and keep her sleeping like a baby for a week, if need be. She would also be orgasmed a few times every hour. When she would eventually be allowed to awake, she would be as weak as a cub. 

Taking the bottle of drugged mighty milk, Teddy nestled the bottle between the blonde super heroine's huge, heroic tits and slipped the nipple into Star's slack mouth. She immediately began so suck and lick the nipple, swallowing the tiny trickle of sweet, seducing nectar.

Seeing that this super heroine was out cold and secured the 4 mysterious "toys" looked at each other. Teddy high fived them all and growled, "Lets check in wit Lisette and see if da Doc left us any maw woik ta do taday."