Justice Girl: The Bigger They Are The Harder They Cum

Family is a wonderful thing and to a brilliant super villain, nothing is more wonderful than to defeat, capture and humiliate a mother/daughter super heroine team. The best situation is if you can catch them together but if you can't. . . . go after the daughter first. It gives you soooo much leverage with Super Mom. In this case Mom is the American Dream, Danielle Dixon, a busty, masked super in the Batgirl department, super fit, as heavy in gadgets as she is in boobs. The red fishnet stocking she wears make her look delicious but also makes her much easier to sensually titillate and I cannot wait to do so. She is highly intelligent, technologically speaking and well trained in combat, that is if you are fighting fair, which any villain who deftly avoids the hand of Justice knows, went out with knights in armor and chivalry. As you might guess from her nom de guerr, American Dream, she is the dye-in-wool, patriotic, motto-living, ideologue. You know the type a . . . super heroine and a mother. She founded a group of supers called the Ladies of Liberty. Given time I'll collect and sample the whole crew and yeah, Momma's little girl is a member. Except Momma's girl is not so little, in a number of ways.


Daughter is a scrumptious bit of female flesh named Amber Dixon her super heroine moniker is Justice Girl. She is trying to be a girl just like the girl who married dear old dad. That's never a smart thing to do. Mom even took up the duty to train her too. Justice Girl is also a flag waving, stars and stripes saluting super member of the Ladies of Liberty but she has typical 20-something issues trying to make it on her own. Justice Girl is a size shifter. She can increase her size to 20 feet tall and her strength increases in relation to her size. She can grow to 25 feet, but even a super heroine can understand that growing to 25 feet and then dropping dead from the metabolic trauma is not the best thing to do. Mother and daughter are physically very similar except Mom is a shoulder length brunet and Daughter is a longer haired blonde. They both have curvaceous, strong bodies. Justice Girl's boobs are big enough that she and her mother would have a hard time inhaling together in an elevator. She generally wears a mask and her battle gear has an obnoxious overly patriotic theme. Recently she has designed a new stars and stripes battle outfit that allows her to grow.

I wonder if these patriotic super heroines in the ultra tight, sheer, sexy stars and stripes based battle skins, unitards, bikinis and thongs create the incredible urge and idea in normal people and super villains and villainesses to really do some indecent things, of a sexual nature, to the flag,literally.  Whatever.

Amber was walking and laughing with two girlfriends along the stylish waterfront on the southern end of Manhattan, near a group of chic stores and elegant restaurants. The nearby luxury piers had expensive yachts tied up. The warm spring afternoon had brought some of the wealthy owners and guests of a few of the yachts on deck to enjoy the beautiful clear day.

The peace of the day came to an abrupt end as a huge explosion erupted from the largest yacht at the farthest pier. A massive hole was blown out of the starboard side of the 160 foot luxury yacht. Half a dozen women and men in flaming and torn bathing suits and business suits were blown high in the air and splashed down in the brown water. More piercing screams, groan and cries for help came from people on and inside the fast sinking ship.

Amber was able to lose her two friends in the chaos of tourists, storekeepers and residents dashing away from the disaster scene and police and security people dashing towards it to rescue survivors. In seconds the beautiful blonde dashed out of an abandoned waterfront cafe where she had changed into her new battle gear, a longsleeved, high midriff cut stars and stripes top that covered a white bikini top and a matching bottom that was covered in a matching stars and stripes super mini skirt. The materials were all specially created to handle Amber Dixon's special power - to grow. The very seductive nature of the battle gear notwithstanding, Amber could move much faster, even while she was growing with the minimal material. Looking every inch of her fast growing 20 feet as the patriotic icon, Justice Girl realized the pier would not hold her massive new weight, dove in the brown combined waters of the Hudson and East Rivers, creating almost no splash with her disciplined dive. Twelve giant strokes brought the beautiful super behemoth to the side of the huge sinking yacht. Justice Girl carefully plucked the six people she could find treading water and placed them in a tiny rescue raft that had made it to the scene. 

Nervously Justice Girl  noticed that the fuel and oil tanks had been cracked open and the water was now thick with the flammable liquid. A spark and she could be standing in the middle of an inferno.

Screams and cries for help still came from inside the sinking vessel. The water was about 18 feet deep as the curvaceous giant set her feet to lift up the ship to carry it to land. Placing her hands under the bottom of the sinking yacht, Justice Girl heaved with all her might. A bolt of fear ran up the Gigantic super beauty as she realized the yacht was quickly getting heavier as it took on water and the muddy bay bottom was giving under her feet driving her down deeper. Her blonde head dipped below the oily water.  Releasing the yacht and freeing her feet from the sucking mud, Justice Girl surged to the water's surface and felt a flash of intense heat from the inside of the yacht's gaping hole. Any moment the ship and the whole water front would become a holocaust, when Justice Girl heard the roar of a rocket engine overhead. 

It looked like a woman wearing a over-sized jet pack. It was hard for Justice  Girl to focus on the woman, something about her made her seem to blur and made the giant superheroine dizzy, mesmerized. Shaking her head to clear her vision and just using her peripheral vision on the fuzzy aura of the flying woman looked incredibly powerful and incredibly sexy. She seemed to be close to 7 feet tall, muscular and buxom, the white, short spiked haired, the  woman moved as fast as thought. Zooming low, she grabbed the yacht's fore and aft anchor chains. The roar of the twin engine jet-pack increased  dramatically as freezing cold air blasted out of the engines as she fly up. The slack in the chains quickly disappeared as the flying very, very female figure flew up, stopping the sinking and even raising the yacht up so the blast hole was raised higher than the level of the water.

"If I pull any harder, the ship will either crack in half or the chains will tear loose!! Support the bottom, and follow me to shore!!!" bellowed the flying powerhouse, her voice low, throaty and commanding.  Justice Girl lifted the center of the boat and followed the woman who towed the wrecked yacht to the shore where firemen waited to foam down the flammable fuel coated hull and water and rescue any trapped boaters in the destroyed yacht. The gathering crowd cheered as the yacht hull was hauled out of the water by Justice Girl and the mysterious super heroine.

Justice Girl pushed the smoking hull higher up on the pebble and rock shore. The flying woman, easily ripped another gaping hole in the hull and glanced inside the the wrecked yacht, three women in bikinis crawled out and stumbled toward the crowd.  The beautiful, giant superheroine was drenched in thick, black oil and fuel. The flying woman landed, shedding her massive jet pack. Her form seemed to be enveloped in a black shadow which then clung to her like a second skin. Justice Girl could now look at her directly. The woman looked to be in her mid -twenties and was very powerfully built with smooth muscular arms, legs, narrow waist, ripped abdominal muscles and big, round and firm breasts. This woman was a walking sex dream. Tall, beautiful, with ice cold blue eyes and a serious expression and punk spiked short platinum blonde hair. The woman's white and black intricately designed battle skin seemed painted on. Her shape was as sexy and sensual as it was intimidating. Large round, firm breasts and smooth well defined muscles made the big woman look like the perfect blend of super sexuality and brute power. She wore a black thong over the mesmerizing battle skin which just covered her crotch but not her exquisite ass.

The woman looked up at Justice Girl and "Nice job. Six in the water, three just exiting the boat and there are two more inside who need to . . get decent before they meet the public. Before we get mobbed, would you like to get safely cleaned up and get a new, clean battle skin while your outfit is cleaned and detoxified?", the woman ask with a smile. Easily hoisting the huge jet pack to her shoulder the woman laughed, 
"Right now you do not look very heroic. More like a giant oil wrestler. I'm Leore, and you are . . . . Justice Girl? Am I right?"  

Quickly shrinking down to her normal height, the blonde super beauty looked down at her curvaceous, black oil drenched body, her red, white and blue heroine attire now a goopy, black/brown smelly mess, her blonde hair plastered down, dripping oil and reeking of diesel fuel. She was sure her face made her look like a 20th century American minstrel player. Photos of her looking like this in newspapers and on online news services would hardly portray her in the best light.
" Yes, I am Justice Girl. Who are you and where did you get that cold power jet pack?"

Justice Girl slightly shook her head, looking directly at the sexy powerhouse seemed to daze her, yet young super heroine had a difficult time looking away. The strange woman was a powerful turn on and her battle skin made the young super heroine's head swim. Or maybe it was just the fumes from the thick oil and diesel fuel that saturated her stars and stripes top and bottom getting her high. 

Shifting the huge cold-air jet pack, Leore smiled slightly and said, "My name is Leore and my employer is a bit of a wiz-kid when it comes to many things, including inventing things. If you don't mind, I would like to take a short-cut to my facility."

"Sure, uh," stuttered Justice Girl as Leore turned and wrapped her free arm around the startled super heroine's slick, oily waist.  The two super-powered babes shimmered and phazed out of public sight.

Justice Girl's vision was a haze of swirling colors and she felt a slow increasing wave of powers washing over her body, tingling every nerve in her body in a most erotic sensation. Her big, beautiful, tanned, sensitive breasts began to swell as she writhed in sensual pleasure. Her nipples hardened to an almost deliciously painful level.  The wave found it's wave inside Justice Girl gorgeous body. Her mouth, her vagina, her anus, throbbed with tingling sensual excitement. She heard Leore's voice in her head.

"You are being probed, baby-doll. Most heroines enjoy the process. Feel free to cum too. Phazing will clean you up." Leore's voice sounded husky, controlling and so sensually inviting that the young inexperienced super babe felt her whole body consumed by the intense probing force finally explode in a strong, sustained, cum squirting orgasm. The world became a super sex dream blur.

Time passed and it may have been minutes or hours before Justice Girl's mind and vision began to work together. She realized she was clean of all the oil and diesel fuel and that she was laying draped and limp on top of Leore on a huge bed in a massive room with a wide variety of computers and gym equipment. Most importantly, she murmmered,  "I'm naked."

"You're very observant," Leore wryly commented, caressing the small of the super heroine's back.

Trying to lift her upper body up, the exhausted, dazed Justice Girl collapsed weakly, her head resting on Leore's big, comfortable breasts. Her body was still buzzing with sensual stimulation, but her exhausted muscles protested any movement.

"Oh, wow am I wiped out," groaned the spent but amazed Justice Girl. In her life she had never been exhausted by sex. Even in her crazy college days when she and a big cock stud or a gorgeous, red hot coed would screw all night, she would be the raring to go on, as the sun came up. She felt like she could sleep for days.

"Ooooohh, what did you do to me Leore? Seduce me?  Roofie me? I think you screwed my brains out." mewed Justice Girl, turning her head to lick Leore's stiff, erect nipple.

"Actually, you "attacked" me immediately after we phazed into the castle, Leore said smiling and rolling the playfully protesting Justice Girl.  "Probing has that effect on some of the younger super heroines. I was just acting in self defense. You were so sexed up it was pretty easy. Here put this on", the rising Leore tossed Justice Girl a white battle skin and thin belt.

  Rolling around weakly as she slipped into the tight high cut leotard type battle skin the exhausted super heroine growled at the idea that she was "easy" or that sexually dominating her was easy. Justice Girl climbed up the tall, powerful and incredibly sexy body of Leore and wrapped her arms around the waist of Leore. Just looking at the amazing beauty made the young super heroine dizzy.

The dazed super heroine failed to notice that the mesmerizing  design on Leore's "battle skin" was actually her real skin, she wore no battle skin at all.

"Just give me a few hours of sleep, moaned the groggy Justice Girl, "let's see what happens in round 2."

"Oh, I'm afraid you will be in no condition or position to do anything, baby-doll, Leore whispered, dangerously and slipped left arm around the curvaceous  super heroine's strong, slim waist and slid her glowing right hand between Justice Girl's smoothly muscled, tanned thighs and caressed her crotch.

Like a series of super pleasure explosions Justice Girl was rocked by irresistible, inescapable sensual bolts that made every exhausted muscle in the young super heroine tighten with all the might she possessed. The sexy super heroine panted and gasped for breath as she drowned in an ocean of raw sexual pleasure. Justice Girl could think of nothing else but the greatest orgasm that she had ever experienced by far. She almost feared it could kill her or give her a heart attack. Her whole body was shaking and convulsing and she realized that she was down on the carpeted floor and Leore's sexually charged fingered were sliding inside her pussy and caressing her painfully erect clit.

Justice Girl screamed a primal scream as this orgasm hit like a lightning bolt and seemed to go on forever. Ultimate pain, ultimate pleasure the orgasm blasted her with totally overwhelming force.

Another part of her brain instructed, grow. She felt her body enlarge and slightly lessen the devastating please bomb that exploded between her thighs. Hanging on to consciousness by juust a bare thread, Justice Girl began to put bits of information together - the castle, was the Castle, phazing ability, inventive employer of a super powered, very sexy female. This woman was a minion of Dr. Simon Desire. She was not just any minion, Amber remembered her mother telling her about some of Desire's lieutenants, Lisette, Pan and . . . .Leore. Justice Girl, nearly unconscious had just enough strength to raise her head and look at her small conqueror as her body had grown massively, to well over 20 feet dangerously close to the lethal limit.

"UUuuhhhhh. . . my. . . mother . . .oohhh. . .will save . . .me. . .you . . .bitch. . . ", groaned the groggy almost comatose Justice Girl.

"I do hope she will try, baby-doll," replied Leore balling her right fist. "I would enjoy that menage au trois".  A monster right haymaker to the giant Justice Girl's chin slammed her head back onto the floor with a TTTHUUDD!!  Her gorgeous body convulsed once at the power of the knock out punch and the busty, sexy super heroine lay still, spread eagle, out cold. 

Taking all the DNA sample Dr. Desire usually wanted from his captives, Leore grabbed a huge ankle with both hands and dragged her unconscious prize to a giant escape-proof carbotanium cell to be "pacified" and bound.

"Now to worry mamma", smiled Leore. "I wonder who is going to take her?"

Tiny Tim Totals Titan

She came from the stars and called herself, Galaxina. The landscape was littered by defeated and unconscious super heroines. She stood almost ten feet tall and if it were not for the fact that she destroyed everything in her path, she would be considered a giant, walking sex dream. A string halter, a wide belt, a thing thong and thigh high boots were all she wore. She completely destroyed the city of Appleton, where she landed. She loudly proclaimed that planetary conquest was her goal. She destroyed an army battalion and a heavy armor division. Her titanic size, Kryptonian level strength and invulnerability, both Power Girl and Supergirl were speeding away from the Earth at escape velocity (17,000 mph), knocked out cold by haymaker punches, neither of then had been able to land a single punch. Ray weapons, missiles, impact weapons, gas weapons and even sonic attack were neutralized by a tight, seemingly impervious, invisible force field. As if all that were not enough, The gigantically boobed humanoid alien was also a powerful mentalist with a wide array of psionic defenses and weapons. The psionic powers and a powerful, scent based pheromone had two-thirds of the worlds superheroes, heroes, super heroines, groveling at Galaxina's sexy booted feet. She mentally orgasmed the massive army of supers, powered and mutants until they passed out cold. The most powerful supers flew or ran behind the unstoppable Galaxina acting to protect her luscious flanks. The buxom, bedazzling behemoth continued on to the city of Waterford, whose inhabitants had fled before the sexy walking calamity. Withing a half an hour the city was a smoking ruin. Nothing seemed to be able to stop the Conquering Cutie.
An ironic twist is a good plot feature.
"Damn, supers, why can't they do ANYTHING right!" fumed Dr. Desire. "Do I have to do EVERYTHING around here!? Why can't they just do their jobs? I just hope this does not RUIN my reputation," Touching a com unit the big man spoke, "Information first, Leore tell the tech sector to assemble every type of probe we make, have or control, for immediate deployment, then come to my control office, Lisette, report here too."
In minutes both women stood before the powerful crime lord in his luxurious office deep in the center of The Castle, Dr. Desire's center of operations.
"Leore, link all the probes and set them on their farthest distance. Deploy them at all of these coordinates. Do we have a full array?" asked the doctor, checking a large, wall computer screen listing over a thousand probes.
"Yes, sir," the mesmerizing Leore responded crisply, we even hauled out the two newly acquired Saturian probes, they should give us new and different information."
"Good, prepare duplicates of as many probes as possible. We will need around three minutes for them to gather enough information to do any good, " murmured the doctor. "Hopefully we won't lose to many. Set the Saturian probes closest to us. I want to know exactly where this giant bitch is and where she is heading. They should catch her attention. Ok, start the deployment"
Within a half an hour, using a stolen satellite for GPS imaging, over three thousand long distant probes surrounded the brain-washed super army and their towering, seducing Queen.
"Ok, after we hit this alien super with the probes, keep them gathering for three minutes and then phaze them back here. Woo! If she is biologically anything like a human I would give a lot to see how she reacts to the side effects of the probes," said Dr. Desire with a rueful grin. "Lisette would you do the honors?"
"Engage all probes," Lisette's honey tones echoed in the labs.
A thousand miles away, Galaxina dropped to her knees and groaned passionately, every inch of her fantastic body felt likeit was being sensually excited at a super level. UUUUUHHGGG! she roared and orgasmed, mentally passing the sensation to a number of her brain-washed super protectors who crashed to the ground KOed by their own massive orgasm.
"Probes!!!! screamed Galaxina, "Destroy them my loves!!!!"
Dozens of flying and running supers took off at super speed, searching for the offending probes. Slowly Galaxina shook off the sensual titillation that hundreds of the probes triggered as they gathered millions of bits of information, and got to her feet. In the barrage. Galaxina felt a distinctly un-Earthly, alien technology in another minute or two she would be able to mentally, completely block the effect of the probing.
The alien probes were about a hundred miles to the south. Shaking her head, her short, curly violet hair whipped about as Galaxina willed herself not to react to the super sensual feelings that raked every inch of her massive and sensational body.
Within another minute or two the probing stopped suddenly. Galaxina mentally called back all her super slaves who were not knocked out by her orgasm. L Follow me, my loves!" Galaxina bellowed. She began running to the south.
"Damage report, Lisette," asked Dr. Desire.
" Two hundred probes destroyed, Simon,"responded the doctor's sexy lieutenant, "the Satunian probes worked beautifully and are still working, just as you ordered. She is going after them.
"Excellent! smiled Dr. Desire, "compile, assess and then give me both reports so we can assess the all the information. Get that to me pronto! We'll find some tiny crack in her armor!"
An hour passed before Lisette and Dr. Desire laying entwined huge office bed and sipping a fine Cabernet Sauvignon wine were studying the huge reports.
"Biologically she is very similar to humans, said Lisette, her big firm breasts resting on Desire's powerful barrel chest, reading the details of the biology report. She has four additional organs. Two of them we don't know what they are for until we get some DNA samples. One extra lobe in her brain is the center of her psionic powers and an small tissue mass in her neck has an odd chip attached to it and it seems to control her personal force field. Satellite observations indicate the force field is form following, extending only three inches, at most around most of her body,. She seems to be invulnerable to any attack when her force field is up. "
"Let me see, that report, said the doctor as her rolled on his side and taking the report from Lisette, "hmmm. . . there is a single neural feed going from this tissue mass and the pons in the brain, which controls sleep. Sooo she probably can keep the force field up, even in her sleep . . . .normal sleep. But I'm guessing if she were knocked out, the force field would come down and she would be completely vulnerable. Without her force field she would be a super, but not invulnerable. With her knocked out she would lose control over all those supers who are around her like flies on sh. . ."
"How are we going to turn off the field?" questioned Lisette. "With all the supers protecting her and the force field protecting her, not to mention the fact that she is a tough bitch herself, puzzled Lisette.
"No force field can be completely sealed or 100% powered, thought Dr. Desire as he gently pinched and rolled Lisette's stiff, right nipple. "Especially when what it is shielding is constantly moving.
"MMMMmmm! Not now, big boy," moaned Lisette, "we still have work to do."
Dr. Desire stared thoughtfully at Lisette big, firm, perfect breasts and suddenly grabbed the power report looking at the progressive readings all over Galaxina's body.
"That's it!" cried out the excited doctor as he leaped out of bed and stood naked before the huge computer. Punching up a few keys the outlined body of Galaxina appeared with a solid red outline that surrounded the very, very feminine form.
"The red line is the force field, now watch." said the doctor as he moved the computer model so the projection was looking at the body from the feet directly up. The red line followed contour of the buxom aliens massive mams. The line dipped down the side of one breast for a few inches until it came in contact with the other breast and then followed the second breast.
"You see!" cried out the well muscled crime lord, "There is a four inch gap between her breasts that is an opening in the force field!!"
"But Simon, whoever or whatever you plan to take out Galaxina would have to be positioned directly at her feet. How would they get that close without having Galaxina and three dozen supers go after them. And how do you attack through a four inch opening with enough power to put down a ten foot tall super?
The naked doctor just smiled broadly at his equally naked lover and bodyguard. The answer suddenly hit Lisette, also leaped out of bed and embraced her mentor, employer and lover.
"Tim!!!! cried out Lisette, referring to a new recruit who could shrink down to three inches but had the strength of a mid to high level super. His ability to leap was almost as good as flying. Pressing a button on the computer console, the image of Leore appeared on the computer screen who looked at the naked couple with no reaction. "Yes Sir?"
"Contact Tim and get him buffed up and equip him with a meadow camo battle skin, a flesh glue, total air filter, a 24 inch well juiced KO Kum "Pacifier" and a temporary phaze implant. I'll give you a Situation Report and a detailed Action Schedule that you need to give him. If he has any question get back to me by com, immediately. When he is set, phaze him to coordinates I will send to you. He needs to be ready to go in two hours. Got it?"
"Yes sir, said the sexy, spike platinum blonde haired super tank, "in two hours Tiny Tim will be ready to boogie.
Galaxina was swiftly walking towards the alien probes which still were probing her magnificent body. She sensed she was only a mile or two from her target. Then it was only to a major city and the beginning of the conquest of Earth. Suddenly a tiny plug of ground right between Galaxina's feet exploded outward. Her huge boobs kept Galaxina from seeing anything. Her first indication of trouble was an odd sensation of something moving super fast between her mountainous boobs then suddenly a crushing blow directly on her chin, and snapping her head back. A galaxy of stars danced before Galaxina's eyes. The staggering alien warrior had never been punched so hard in her life. Lashing out she realized her assailant was under her own force field and so was protected better than she was since he could attack her but she could not attack him. Her super protectors looked dazed as their controller was getting her brain scrambled by an angry three inch powerhouse.
Tiny Tim was thrilled as he delivered five super powered punch to Galaxina's chin and jaw before a finishing right uppercut which put Galaxina down and out for the count. The ten foot giant dropped like an axed tree and lay spread-eagled, her eyes rolled up in her head. Tim slipped out from between the massive breasts and saw that all the supers were also laying all around, stunned and groggy from the mental snap and broken connection. Tim pulled the 24 inch pacifying dlido from his hole and slid it all the way into Galaxina's thonged pussy. A huge gush of KO Kum guaranteed that sexy alien giant would not come to for a several hours.
With the supers slowly beginning to wake up, Time leaped to three buxom super heroine rookies and delivered each a tremendous knock out punch and then tossed the freshly KOed super heroines on top of the dead to the world Galaxina. Leaping on top of the deliciously sexy pile of sleeping flesh, Tiny Tim smirked and thought, "Always give the customer more that what he asks for." and then triggered the homing phazer and Galaxina, the three supers and Tiny Tim disappeared from the meadow and moments later reappeared in a security lab in The Castle.
Complete DNA samples, images, prints and bio assessments were taken from all four KOed females. The three newly brain whisked super heroines were catapulted through the roof of the Velvet Clam brothel where they would sexually service a wide variety of customers for a few weeks before they began to recall who they were.
Galaxina was phazed to a dimension where technology was centuries beyond our own. There Galaxina was arrested and sentenced for a few centuries as world domination was frowned upon.
Back in bed Lisette and Leore caressed and played with Dr. Desire's powerful body. "Simon, asked Lisette, as she licked and massaged Dr. Desire's big, thick cock, "Why did you interfere with Galaxina's plans? Someone else probably would have figure some way to defeat her."
"Nobody poops in MY sandbox." grunted Desire with a smile.

When Super Sensualists Clash - Triple D Dollie vs Curious George

In a titanic clash of Super Sensualists, the beyond buxom Triple D Dollie (more likely Double H) and the super sensual but highly questionable Curious George met in NHB Anything Goes KO Match at the fabled Humbled Heroine super luxury bar/club supposedly owned by the nefarious supervillain/genius Dr. Simon Desire. The opponents are both heavily laden with both super powers and super sensual/sexual talents and super sexual appeal. At the end of the match there was not a dry seat in the house. Both combatants were also loaded with super sensual "cheats" and "dirty fighting" applications and gimmicks. Both entered this fight knowing that oral sex would mean defeat by "Stun and KO Cum, though Triple D Dollie spent the last three months building up her tolerance to the heavy duty knockout semen both orally and vaginally. She walked into the ring a virtual tank with massive tits. She swabbed her mountainous mams with super chloroform. No long time smothering for Curious George. Both Super sex fighters are highly trained on the most sensually/sexually devastating arts. Curious George tends to surprise his opponents finding their sensual/sexual weaknesses and mercilessly crushing them with unending ecstasy. The Curious One has overcome and cum over numerous super sensualists and superheroines alike. Together Triple DD and CG could be an unbelievable team.
. The battle took 2 hours with thunderorgasms delivered by both sides. Finally the Curious One delivered a crude but effective maneuver. He/She unexpectedly slammed the Massive Mammed Mamma in her flat tight belly, winding her and folding her over. As she tried to get her breath back CG deftly stepped around the Bodaciously Boobed Babe and slammed his/her13 inches of thick, heavy meat deep into Triple DD's wet, hot Passion Pit, dazing and transfixing his super sensual opponent, her lethal and toxic boobs safely on the other side of her curvacious body. For half a dozen seconds Delicious Dollie was stunned by the massive Cock Slam. The Curious One took the time to grapevine his legs around DDD Dollie's, locking his position DEEP inside his surprised opponent. Knowing she could withstand 40+ thundergasms and that Pussy Sleepers had no effect on DDD Dollie, CG decided to use a less sensual, more primitive finished. Wrapping a powerful right arm around her graceful, long neck, the Curious One slipped his left arm behind his cock shocked victim and locked in an unbreakable sleeper hold. Cranking the sleeper with power enough the snap the neck of normal woman, 3D Dollie eyes move around desperately. Unable to effectively kick or move her legs, her gorgeous but lethal boobs made impotent, her amazing powerful pussy filled to capacity and working desperately to milk and defeat George's monster cock. Her position even limited any attempt to use her enhanced strength. She is unable to wrench free from the locked on sleeper and the crushing hold is beginning to have an effect as she begins to fade, spots and stars before her eyes, a roaring in her ears and the edges of her quickly blurring vision going darker and darker. The ecstasy of the massive fucking was wearing down any resistance.
Dollie, thoroughly weakened and semiconscious, drops her hands to her sides, CG still holding his iron gripped sleeper locked on, tips forward falling forward, the almost unconscious 3D Dollie in front of him, together they slam onto the thinly matted foor of the Battle Ring. The huge boobs and beautiful face of Dollie crash first with the 205lb George laying on her back, his sleeper hold cruely jerked dangerously tighter, even for a super sensualist, at the collision with the floor. His monster cock slammed against his almost defeated opponent's super cervices. The crushing sleeper and the twin slams was to much for Big Boobed, Triple D Dollie, knocking her out cold. The 60 second count is a perfunctorily done and Big, Bad Curious George slings his super curvacious, KOed prize acoss his/her shoulders and stalks off to his/her luxury locker room to enjoy the fruits of victory. The winner of the NHB Anything Goes Match - Curious George!

Defeating Superheroines 101: Defeat a Secret Identity BEFORE She becomes a Superheroine

Some superheroines are always super, even in their "secret identities", like Supergirl. Some superheroines BECOME super when they say a secret word or phrase or put on a magic belt, ring or some piece of apparel or drink a potion or a mixture that gives them powers and skills and untold amounts of energy.

So what would be the smart thing to do with this second group of superheroines criminal kiddies? Take her down BEFORE she becomes super.

Here we have gorgeous and absurdly wealthy heiress Muffy Worthington, whom nobody suspects is the superheroine, Panther. Lounging in a hammock on her private island (Panthera Isle, just off the coast of Florida) and finishing her Champagne breakfast, the 39DDx 25x 37, 26 year old playgirl has just heard that a robbery was in progress at the Miami Diamond Exchange. Leaping out of her hammock, the incredibly sexy soon-to-be super fished, out of the waist band of her skin tight yoga pants, the ring that she thinks nobody (except for the Desire Organization) knows about. The ring was given to the adventuresome femme fatale  by some long forgotten feline deity. When she puts the ring on an incredible metamorphosis takes place. In a clap of thunder her to-die-for body will clothed in a whisper thin, skin tight black, head to toe, bodysuit (complete with ears), a tiny red thong and mask (VERY sexy). The strength in her already powerful  body would increase twenty fold and her agility, reaction ability and toughness would increase and improve to a similar ratio. She would transforms into The Panther, a very tough superheroine to beat. 

 Sooooo, if you have the information, take care of the caterpillar before she turns into the butterfly.

In this case, Dr. Simon Desire established that Ms Worthington was the only known superheroine close enough to the scene of the assault to react in time, so Team A led by Lisette would assault the Diamond Exchange, Team B was held in reserve in case of any "super intervention" and Team 3, led by Dr. Desire crept ashore during the night and lay in ambush, keeping both eyes on the very curvy Ms. Worthington, waiting for her to get word of the attack on the Diamond Exchange. Just as the super shapely heiress finds her ring in her waistband the sexy almost-a-superheroine gets shot in the ass with a dart filled with a powerful, fast acting aphrodisial-sedative, dropping the not-so-super super tits first to the sand like a bad habit. 

Taking her ring, Dr. Desire carried the semiconscious, super turned on Ms. Worthington and lays her back in her hammock, pulls down the yoga pants and slides a 9 inch "pacifier" filled with KO Cum into Muffy's tight, hot, wet muff. Now pulling up and  readjusted the yoga pants so her normal delicious cameltoe can be seen, the moaning, now deliriously orgasming almost-a-superheroine begins soaking her yoga pants with rich creamy, aromatic cum. Desire then returns her magic ring under her waist band. Passing out cold from the drugs and the tsunami orgasms that rock her every ten minutes, Muffy Worthington woke up 24 hours later, totally wasted, completly exhausted, the heist and all the participants successful and all loooong gone. Score another one for the bad guys.

Golden Angel Finds the Humbled Heroine - Spidergirl KOed By Lisette

Following a crumpled map made of paper thin platinum, that  Jane Coleman aka The Golden Angel, picked off one of the City’s most notorious criminals, the notorious weapons dealer, Malcolm Macombe, whom she had recently captured.  The moon lit night lit some of the narrow street but the little illumination seemed to die at the mouth of the alley. Despite the coolness of the night and the much abbreviated battle skin that the super buxom superheroine wore, Golden Angel felt very comfortable. The gorgeous superheroine moved down the totally dark alley in the most dangerous part of town.

Macombe had been distributing a new and devastating rifle style weapon that could shower 20 short, low velocity needles per second. These needles could penetrate Kevlar and other ceramic or metal based body armor, by only half an inch. These needles could be electrified, or drugged; efficient, effective, incapacitating, and non-lethal. The gun could fire cigar sized bullets that were designed not to penetrate a living organism but struck with enough force to incapacitate or knock unconscious the biggest most powerful target, like a flying bludgeon. Superheroines of all power levels had fallen to these powerful guns which could also accurately shoot more insidious projectiles, the new weapon was made by a criminal genius named Dr. Simon Desire. Catching Macombe now slowed the distribution of these smart weapons. But tonight Golden Angel was hunting a different prey.

Golden Angel was out to solve and stop another crime, and Macombe’s map was the start of the trail. His small platinum foil map was what buxom crime-fighting babe needed to start the trail. With luck the super cool crime fighter would enter a secret place where few angels feared to tread.

 Twelve beautiful college coeds had disappeared in the last four days. According to the rumors on the street, the twelve girls had found their way to the infamous and super luxurious Humbled Heroine Club. They had either left on their own power or had been spirited away to another location somewhere near the beach and from there all traces of the college beauties had disappeared. The curvaceous superheroine was well aware that the very legal, though very difficult to find, Humbled Heroine was reputed to belong to Dr. Simon Desire, the powerful super villain and genius criminal lord. The facts and rumors about the big, handsome villain were legendary among the super community. Police agencies, the FBI, CIA and Interpol had files on Desire that could fill a room. He and his lieutenants had never been apprehended, his technology was rumored to far exceed anything any government had. The disappearance of the coeds was being tied to a white slavery Desire racket. 

In the still jet black alleyway, the  gold uni-kinied  super beauty followed a series of turns in the maze-like alley way of what was the Tenderloin part of the most crime ridden area of the City. The map final ended at a dead-end, under the dim projected light of a bent, rusty lamp post that looked antique, like a gas light lamppost of the late 1800’s. Carefully checking the lamp post, Golden Angel found a hidden, protected switch. Pressing the switch the sexy heroine heard a quiet hum that lasted about 5 second and then stopped. Thinking a moment the super busty, Golden Angel pressed the switch and then stepped into the dim light pool under the lamp post and instantly felt very disoriented, her vision blur. Jane felt a mild tingling that ran from her head and neck and from her stiff nipples, areolas and throughout her huge, round firm breasts, down her flat abdomen and throughout her vagina, labia and clitoris. The vibrating tremors ran down her powerful shapely thighs to their feet and down each toe.

“Ohhh!” moaned Jane, her hands caressing her erect nippled double D breasts, “I’m being probed.”

“UUHHH!!, groaned Golden Angel, her eyes clenched shut as her whole body tingled . She wondered what the probe was reading.

When Golden Angel’s vision cleared, she stood in a bus stop in a part of the city she did not recognize, next to a strange but beautifully designed building. Wide marble steps led up to a large, highly polished, solid wood door. Opening the door, the superheroine stepped inside and though she had never been inside, Golden Angel knew where she was standing.

The heroic beauty strode into what was reputed to be the most incredible, high-end pub, eating establishment and secret adult entertainment center in the world, The Humbled Heroine. A huge 500 foot bar with a rare hard wood mahogany interior, a phenomenal international cooking staff and the most beautiful and sexy waitresses and waiters dressed up as superheroines, and super heroes as servers. There were dozens of dark niches where couples could become better acquainted. There were several hundred people seated at tables and at the bar. All were in the most sensually stimulating heroic or villainous outfits. The sexy busty Golden Angel fit right in with the scene. A few patrons looked her over but quickly returned to their own business or companions. It was obvious that many of the patrons were not super nor heroes or heroines. But there were lots of individuals who looked like they could very well be superheroines, or supervillainesses. Golden Angel recognized some famous sports figures, movie stars, politicians and extremely rich business people. Sex, and super sensuality was thick in the atmosphere of the incredible bar and club.  The very air smelled of the most delicious food, drink and rich, thick, delicious cum. Sensual opulence and excess was what the HH was all about.

Golden Angel had heard rumors and stories from many veteran superheroines. No superheroine ever admitted going to the Humbled Heroine, except to try and nail Dr. Desire and/or his lieutenants but the sensual attraction was difficult to resist. Some iron willed superheroines had faltered or had been captured at this capital of carnal and sensual delights. 

Rumors had it that the Humbled Heroine boasted a huge fighting ring where weekly fights were held between staff selected fighters and any volunteer in the audience. The fights varied. Some were to last 3 rounds with the house champions, some were tripled goal sex fights, most fights were to a knockout finish, though some fight had multiple-orgasm and KO finishes.  Almost all fights had a penalty, secret or open. Many times the loser would be carried unconscious to the luxury locker room and had to sexually serve the winner for the evening. Sometimes an unconscious heroine was dumped down a garbage chute that emptied into the trash dumpster in the back alley. These sleeping beauties were frequently picked up by the trash men in the morning or hauled off by enterprising and horny bums waiting for a KOed prize. The heroines also knew rumors of a huge and mysterious, sensual and adventurous area of the HH called, The Grotto. There was also a hallway that led to a huge room called the Hall of Possessions. The Golden Angel had lots of decision to make.

The most quiet rumors murmured that often times, real superheroines stepped up to challenge the fighters of the house to gain the release of a hostage or to obtain information and amazingly the big boobed super beauties frequently lost. The huge ring was surrounded by a crystal clear dome of unbreakable carbo-tanium when super powered opponents battled. That may have been because the Humbled Heroine was rumored to be owned by Dr. Simon Desire, one of the most secret, brilliant and powerful super villain in the world.

Desire was rumored to have the largest collection of superheroine DNA studies and anti-superheroine weaponry on the planet.   Often time Dr. Desire himself would fight in the ring, in disguised by a powerful illusion. The extraordinary, luxurious, lurid, sensual and at times violent atmosphere would be most entertaining to a man like Dr. Simon Desire, playing so close to the very superheroines who sought him out for justice, and revenge.  He and his minions had seduced, beaten, captured, humiliated all representative of national and international law. It was rumored that his reach went beyond the planet and through dimensions and from what Golden Angel saw as she strode up to the bar, she believed it.

A stunning, huge boobed woman who looked like Wonder Woman gestured and led the amazed superheroine to a comfortable nook by a rare Brazilian wood table and seated Golden Angel, shooting the gorgeous superheroine a smoldering, sensually hot look. “Welcome to the Humbled Heroine, darling?” purred the super hostess. The sexy faux Wonder Woman slipped a small piece of rolled paper between Golden Angel’s deliciously huge cleavage. The note read: “Hey Baby let’s play in the Grotto in an hour. Find the Red Cave.” The hostess walked away, her retreat as sexy as her approach.

   Looking around Golden Angel heard the roar of a distant crowd and asked a powerfully built waiter who was dressed like the Flash, what was going on. The red clad, massively muscled hero said that the first fight was going on.  Golden Angel could tell from the hero's "package", that his "equipment" was real and he probably was 13 inches long and 8 inches thick. He looked to be average as far as the waiters here were concerned. The mighty boned waiter politely handed the super heroine a card that had a map printed on it showing the layout of the Humbled Heroine. It was much bigger than Golden Angel even realized. Ahead of her was the hallway that led to the "Battle Ring". She also saw places called the Grotto, the Hall of Possessions, the Gym and other interesting locations. Golden Angel was curious how the Humbled Heroine could possible be such a large place and still be hard to find in the city.

 The “Flash” rested his large “package’ on the table, the outline of his mighty tool was easy to see.  The Flash waiter said “If you like, this evening fights have just begun and you can watch them from the Battle Ring arena. “ Looking at the powerful and sexy superheroine, he continued,  “Also there is still an open slot for an audience member fight. If you are interested, you can fight one of our house champions or another challenger from tonight’s audience. Now can I bring you something to drink?”
   

Shaking her head no, the sexy superheroine stood up, thanked the waiter and began walking in the direction of the Battle Ring. The bar was immense. She passed dozens of tables in hidden coves and corners and nooks were couples could talk, or even get intimate without being seen by the rest of the crowd. The white uni-kinied, masked super babe saw hundreds of people who could be superheroes or superheroines, many were "supers" that she had never seen before. Some looked like super-villains or supervillainesses, but she could not be sure if they were real. This was amazing they could all congregate here without fear of arrest as no one was sure if the person they saw was the real McCoy. Dumbfounded the curvaceous superheroine saw individuals who looked to be aliens, angels, demons, superheroines from different planets or dimensions, but again, could they be real, or not? Reality and living fantasy seemed to blur lines of distinction here at the Humbled Heroine.

After walking out of the gigantic room in which the bar was spread out, Golden Angel walked down a wide and tall hallway, tastefully and luxuriantly decorated in colorful, rare wood, and silver and gold inlay designs. It took a while for the buxom, super beauty to find what she was looking for. In front of the 6 big, open ebony doors, the shapely crime fighter could look inside and see a titanic battle was taking place in a huge room within what looked like a gigantic wrestling or boxing ring. There had to be at least 1,000 people cheering and watching the fight in comfortable overstuffed chairs, with gorgeous male and female superhero cocktail attendants brings food and drink to the patrons. Golden Angel stepped into the Arena Room.

The Battle Ring was about 5 times the size of a normal wrestling ring. There seeming to be crystal clear walls that surrounded the ring, 10 feet beyond and extending up well over 120 feet up and into the black metal ceiling. Ingenious lighting illuminated the whole ring area, canvass to ceiling. Looking around, fists on her hips, Golden Angel smirked, battles could take place on the canvass or above the canvass if a fighter could fly, or jump.
The two fighters were really going at it. The one standing on the canvass was one of the most exotic, beautiful and sexy women that the awesomely beautiful Golden Angel had ever seen. Despite her own will of iron, just looking at her made the superheroine sensually warm and moist between the legs, which amazed the curvaceous super heroine, but there was something about this woman, her power and an unreal sensuality and super sexuality. Standing there is a sheer, black, skin tight battle skin and emerald green thong, the woman looked on the short side, gorgeous curves, big, full firm breasts (by the way she moved), strong, full and shapely legs. She did not obviously seem particularly dangerous, unless beauty, sexuality and seduction would come into the picture. Finishing her inspection, Golden Angel noted the woman had beautiful almond shaped, green eyes, jet black hair, smooth tanned or dusky skin and a devastatingly beautiful face that looked to be a bit Asian, maybe Eurasian. Golden Angel gasped, she realized she knew who this woman was. This must be was Lisette.
Lisette. Dr. Desire's personal bodyguard and ace superheroine collector, the gorgeous Eurasian supervillainess was as powerful and skilled as she was beautiful and sexy. She was known to have fought and had defeated 36 major prime powered superheroines, ranging from preter-powerful heroines like Black Canary, Batgirl, Zantana and Black Widow to the highest level super powered heroines. The Kryptonians had even fallen to Lisette in defeat. The number of new and rookie superheroines that this beautiful super villainess  had defeated, KOed, captured in secret, in private and in the course of her "activities" with Dr. Desire numbered in the hundreds. Many superheroines had fought and been defeated by Lisette numerous times. The oddest thing about Dr. Desire and his minions, like Lisette was that they never killed any superheroines and he never unmasked them publically or broke the secret identities of superheroines, even those who lay helpless, KOed and defeated or were locked in a prison unit in one of his hideouts. It seemed to be part of a complex and detailed game that the supervillain was playing with his beautiful, powerful opponents. Golden Angel also recognized the superheroine that was fighting Lisette as she zoomed over the Battle Ring, the Amazing Spidergirl!  Spidergirl, by the looks of things was on the receiving end of an incredible battering and was getting her magnificent ass, boobs and pussy handed to her. Her skin tight, textured red and black battle skin was torn in a number of areas. The was a tear of the battle skin between her long, shapely legs exposing the red string thong underneath and a tiny clipped tuft of red hair. The air smelled of delicious, fresh cum and pre-cum.

The gorgeous Golden Angel entered the jammed thousand seat fighting arena and settled near the front, in a very comfortable, plush chair, next to big powerfully built man with salt and pepper hair, especially at his temples, handsome in a strong and slightly craggy way. He was dressed in a skin tight black battle skin that outlined every amazing muscle in his body. Golden Angel gasped despite herself as she glanced at the man’s crotch. His cock was long, thick and seemed to silently scream to her to be licked, sucked, and humped like there was no tomorrow. Slightly shaking her head and inhaling air deeply to rid herself of her carnal thoughts and concentrate on the business at hand, Golden Angel suspiciously wondered if there was a mild aphrodisial gas mixed in the air because it was her iron will and concentration that kept her libido from overcoming her.   

The sexy crime fighter saw that Lisette was in a brutal fight with the hugely buxom, masked and red clad Spidergirl who was staggering and shaking her head groggily as she launched herself in the air, swinging on a one of her web strands towards the equally buxom Lisette. Lisette's nipples were outlined by the thin sleek, sheer green material, as was every delectable curve of her body. Curvaceous Spidergirl shot two sticky loads of webbing at Lisette as she shot towards the unmasked villainess. Lisette cart-wheeled around the sexy arachnid crime fighter, avoiding the large, flying blobs of gooey, sticky webbing, then she leaped into an intersecting vector with the swinging superheroine. Leaping up to finger nab the webbing just above Spidergirl's grasp, Lisette swung her long, powerful legs up and back, flipping up and back easily avoiding one more white blob of webbing and landed on Spidergirl's back, her legs crossing and locking under the big, firm boobs of the red, skin tight spider battle skin clad superheroine. Lisette delivered a tremendous hammer blow to the back of Spidergirl's head, right behind her right ear, (TTHHOKKK!!!) and then Lisette slammed her fists against the temples of the reeling, stunned Spider Girl  (TTHHUUUDDUUUDD!!). Beautiful, young Golden Angel blanched, grimaced and winced at the incredible super power and the strategic placement of the blows. It would be very hard for any super heroine to stay conscious after blows like that. Lisette was brutal, effective and efficient. Busty, sexy, Spidergirl was in big trouble.
Stunned, the semiconscious superheroine released her hold on her webbing and plummeted in a swan dive down 50 feet to the canvas ring below. Lissette rode the limp superheroine all the way down, vaulting off at the last second as Spidergirl slammed boobs and face first on the canvass with a thunderous CRAAASHHH!!!
For about 10 seconds the red battle suited heroine lay silent and still,  Golden Angel was sure her fellow superheroine was knocked out cold. Just then just she heard a groan and the barely conscious, Spidergirl staggered, drunkenly, weakly to her feet, her gorgeous legs quivering and shaking with the effort. Lisette leaped towards her stunned prey and ducked as the almost comatose superheroine threw a weak, wild swinging punch. Lisette slid the index and middle fingers of her right hand, past the tear in Spidergirl’s torn battle skin crotch and up into the staggering heroine's pussy, pressing past the red thong and up deep into her hot, wet, trimmed red haired slit. Lisette's thumb began to work the area of Spidergirl's clit and began sliding her fingers up and down rhythmically into Spidergirl’s womanhood like a powerful pneumatic pump. Golden Angel sat up erect amazed at the unfolding battle. Like a high voltage current of electricity surged through her, Spidergirl's body began bucking, shuddering and spasming. Spidergirl seemed unable to attack, defend or even to escape, the devastating hold seemed hold the helpless  spider superheroine in an unbreakable, debilitating grip.
Astounded, Golden Angel at first thought that Lisette was inflicting incredible pain on the shapely stricken superheroine, but a sudden, erupting, spurting stream of fragrant vaginal juices began gush and flow between the shuddering shapely and powerful thighs of the stunned and weakened superheroine, the thick, delicious pussy juice , spurted, energetically from the sex frozen superheroine informed Golden Angel that Spidergirl was being slammed by multiple, fast hitting, tsunami powerful, mind blowing orgasms. The power of the orgasms seemed to be increasing at an alarming rate. Every massive orgasmic jolt was blasting and weakening the awesomely powerful superheroine. A sizable puddle was forming between Spidergirls's shapely, full and strong, shapely legs when she dropped to her knees with a THUDD!!. Lisette lowered her own luscious body to maintain her pussy hold and continued milking orgasm after orgasm from Spidergirl.  Golden Angel was both disgusted and stunned but was riveted to the sensual sexual battering her fellow superheroine was taking. She was not sure if Spidergirl was having dozens of orgasms wearing away the sexy superheroine’s power or just one long, super powerful orgasm that just was getting stronger and stronger and stronger. Regardless of an audience, and her own humiliation, Spidergirl’s hands rested on her swollen, firm, round breasts, while her fingers squeezed and massaged her mighty boobs and pinched her nipples. Her nipples stood out like bullets from her skin tight red costume. Even her areolas were easily visible from where Golden Angel sat. Spidergirl’s moans, squeals and screams filled the huge arena. Her hips thrust forward in reaction to the forced intrusion of her creaming pussy. For a split second the puritanical Golden Angel was not sure to be afraid for Spidergirl or to envy her.

Despite her attitude of honor and fairness, Golden Angel frowned thinking more about how this would work out. This method of fighting was not as violent but more insidious, and it was just as devastating. It used the superheroine’s own body, her strength, and power against herself. Spidergirl’s powerful orgasms were leeching her strength and power in huge amounts and her blood was consolidating in her pelvis and reduced the flow of blood to her head to a trickle, weakening and disorienting her. These orgasms could KO the powerful and sexy web slinger if  they continued. These powerful orgasms could exhaust and knockout even the most powerful superheroine.  With her mask on it was impossible to see what expression the weakening, sex blasted Spidergirl had on her face. But her flagging body language spelled out severe exhaustion. Her arms now hung limply at her sides. Her hands open and relaxed. She seemed to be already semiconscious. Her voice was a hoarse whispered, continual moan, her sexy hips still flexed weakly and thrust every few seconds and a tiny squirt of her cum shot out, much less than the ejaculations before. The superheroine was drained – of everything. 

Spidergirl’s curvaceous thighs were shaking with the effort to just remain erect, the battle came to a literal climatic end for super sexy Spidergirl, who gave a long weak wail announcing her final massive crushing orgasm. Lisette withdrew her cum soaked fingers and stood back.  Finally totally spent and exhausted, physically and sexually, beyond super endurance, the big boobed, web slinging heroine fell forward tits and face first slamming onto the cum covered canvas, out cold. Lisette rolled the cum wet, completely limp, slightly spasmming and convulsing superheroine on her back, lay down on top of her, hooked her leg and smiled as she sensuously licked the warm cum off the KOed Spidergirl as the female referee counted the sleeping super beauty out.
The beautiful referee spoke into a big microphone, "The winner, by a knockout with a Milking Pussy Sleeper, LISETTE!!!! The crowd cheers wildly as Lisette as she rested a delicate bare foot on the insensate, spread eagled, Spidergirl’s firm, swollen bust and still dripping pussy. She then gestured to a huge bouncer, who slung the KOed superheroine across his broad shoulders, cum still streaming out to the sexually KOed Spider Girl’s pussy, and drops the unconscious superheroine into a chute that Golden Angel was certain lead to the outside dumpster.
"Should I rescue Spider Girl or try or try and investigate more?" thought Golden Angel. Just then the white uni-kinied, masked superheroine realized that her handsome, powerful, heavy tooled neighbor was looking at her and smiling.

“First time here?” his deep voice rumbled.

Lisette Delivering the Knock Out Punch to Sun Squaw

The Humbled Heroine was packed the other night when Lisette was challenged by Native American superheroine, Sun Squaw. Talk about a hot super chick Sun Squaw is strong, tough and radiated incredible heat along with have the ability to fire balls of plasmic heat. 

Wearing gloves to protect her hands from the searing hot body temperature of the gorgeous, do-gooder, the equally gorgeous Lisette played a perfect hit-and-run battle that got her big boobed opponent frustrated and careless wasting her consider sun gained power, by swinging, kicking and blasting empty air. 

The villainous Lisette would spin or leap in and deliver a two or three punch combo to the weakening and bamboozled SS's belly or boobs, kidneys or chin with enough force to cave in the side of an aircraft carrier. A dozen or so fast attacks had Native American super powered beauty, staggering, almost out on her feet before the sexy Eurasian supervillainess flipped next to the stunned Good Girl and unloaded a right haymaker that would have sent Mary Marvel spinning. The megaton punch knocked Sun Squaw into the following week. Tits to the floor the superheroine was kissing canvas, down and out for night, Sun Squaw was counted out.

As Lisette was dragging the out cold, smoldering squaw to her locker she informed viewers she would dump her sizzling, sleeping prize into her ice filled hot tub and join her. "She gets me hot." smiled the supervillainess.

Princess Poultry's Bird is Cooked by The Colonel at The Humbled Heroine

The powerful super heroine, Princess Poultry challenged the goateed super villain, The Colonel at Dr. Desire's famous and infamous super luxury bar and club, The Humbled Heroine. The evil Colonel immediately began tenderizing the buxom Chicken Girl's breasts with rapid punch-kick combination. The Astonishing Avian struck back with her powerful Peck and Scratch attack that had the white goateed villain staggering. Recovering, the older, muscular Bad Guy countered with a savage drop-kick, low blow between the Bird Babe's long, curvaceous drumsticks heavily stunning the Princess Poultry who dropped to her, her winged arms hanging limply at her side. The big, bad white suited villain pulled the sexy, dazed Super Chick up by her comb and deliver a series of super chops to her giblets. PP squawked in pain.The heroic hen rallied her strength, energy concentration and determination  and got back into the fight.

The arch-opponents traded incredibly blows and throws until the cunning older villain held up a shiny object on a chain that caught and reflected the powerful surrounding light in the Battle Ring. The flashing light completely transfixed Princess Poultry who stopped all offensive and defensive actions and stood and stared vacantly at the shiny object and made soft clucking sounds of fascination.

 Stepping around the immobilized, mesmerized sexy, super Chick. The Colonel wrapped his left arm around the Powerful Pretty Bird's slender waist breaking her hypnotic trance and distracted her. Shocked the startled Chick of Justice reached down with both winged arms to disengage her arch-enemy's restraining arm, not realizing her villainous opponent was about to employ a devastating weapon to a super heroine of her stripe. CLAAANGGG!! With his powerful right arm The Colonel slammed the unaware Princess Poultry in the back of her head with an Atomic Frying Pan (designed and produced by Desire Industries). Out on her feet, the busty bird babe, reeled and took a few drunken steps, but somehow managed to stay on her feet. The Evil Eatery Entrepreneur delivered a two handed blow, grand-slam, home-run swing slamming of the Atomic Frying Pan to the back of the buxom Baroness of the Barnyard who was knocked out cold as she slammed forward landing tits and beak first on the canvass.The KOed  cutlet cutie, shuddered and spasm-ed as she lay on the canvass, feathered butt in the air.

Young and powerful, all of the gorgeous avian super heroine’s offensive and defensive strategies to use against the older Colonel had laid an egg. Spread-eagled, down and out and kissing canvass the big boobed Bird Babe would not be getting up for hours. After counting the KOed  Princess Poultry out and declaring the villainous Colonel the winner. The  older super villain, who loved a hot chick and especially one with so much breast meat and luscious drum sticks, hauled the deeply unconscious bird girl across his broad shoulders and carried her limp but delicious form back to his luxury locker for some . . . . . .shake and bake.