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.