(Video #3 double feature) Scene 1, part 2: Vex gets acquainted with his trouser serpent

Now clad in only her jewelry and the revealing top cradling her bosom (the thin cloth of which did nothing to conceal the stiffening bumps of her nipples), Vex kneels with sensuous grace. Her bald pate gleams in the harsh light of the interrogation room as she begins bobbing up and down on Lieutenant 59's crotch, leaving lipstick marks all over the shaft of his lengthy cock as she services him. The enclosed room echoes with lewd slurping sounds as she sucks, coiling her tongue all over and around his pale 'trouser serpent'.

"Heh." the man chuckles arrogantly. Pulling off his gloves so he can enjoy himself to the fullest, he rests one hand on her shoulder and the other atop her head, guiding her up and down and urging her to go faster and take him deeper. Soon he pushes a little bit too far and Vex coughs and sputtered as his dick goes all the way down her throat, cutting off her ability to breathe until he allows her to pull back. Her dark red lips make a loud 'pop' as they slide off the slick head of his man-meat.

"Isn't there a superstition that rubbing someone's bald head brings good luck? I'm certainly feeling very lucky right now." he says. Vex glares up at him, looking unamused and frowning like she usually does. "It is so as to not interfere with my prana, not for your amusement. And I am renowned for bringing bad fortune... especially to those who anger me."

"I don't know about that. I'm feeling pretty damn fortunate right now, getting a chance to order one of the sexiest supervillainesses at large to climb up on my cock." the lieutenant says as he stripes off his bodysuit with practiced motions. He lies down on the floor and points to his turgid shaft, glistening with her saliva in the harsh artificial light.

Vex looks at the blunt, stiff length in the lieutenant's hands as if entranced. It looks like she is trying to formulate an objection... but instead of opening her mouth, she shifts her hand down between her legs and begins flicking her pussy energetically.

"You petty goose-stepping nobody." Vex mutters, nostrils flaring as she looks at the sculpted physique revealed by the young man stripping down. A dark flush spreads across her cheeks as she stares down at him. "You'll regret toying with a mighty sorceress such as I, some day." she sensually sways her hips as she steps over the prone henchman and straddles his hips, getting own to her knees and flicking the cockhead over herself for a minute before easing the tip past her smooth brown labial lips. Vex closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as she settles onto him, sensuously resting her hands on his chest. Both of the lieutenant's large, strong hands firmly caress Vex's ass cheeks as she begins flexing her thighs to pump herself up and down on his cock. She goes a little deeper each time until her butt is loudly slapping against his hips each time she takes all of his length inside her.

Squeezing the lieutenant's hips in between her thighs, Vex leans back, soft, feminine moans escaping her lips as she rocks her hips back and forth astride him. She lifts herself all the way off of him to let the head of his thick manhood slide up between her ass cheeks, leaving a sheen of her own wetness along her crack. Lieutenant 59 takes his rock-hard pillar in one hand and teases it up and down across her light brown cunt lips as Vex squats over him before she at last lowers herself onto his lap again. She sighs deeply as she feels that thick, veiny shaft sinking past the hot, slick gates of her pussy.

The way that the mask covers the top of his head draws her gaze to the hungry, leering grin of the Lieutenant's mouth as he wraps his powerful hands around her midriff. One of his thumbs rests in the dip of her navel. For a strong guy like him, he can easily control the pace of an average sized woman giving him a ride, even when she's on top. He begins bouncing her up and down. Each slap of Vex's nice soft butt against his muscular hips is accompanied by a cry escaping her lips. The hairless woman begins sensually running her hands over her chest as she allows him to pump her up and down on his cock.

"Hah... oh yeah, that's so tight. I don't know about that sorcery stuff you study, but I think you've taken some time to learn the 'Kama Sutra' too, huh?" he says teasingly, giving one of her hips a playful swat as she settled onto him down to the base and rocks her hips from side to side. "Sh... shut up..." Vex mutters in between deep breaths as she takes a rest, "...and don't go spreading this around either, I have a reputation."

The lieutenant just responds by giving her a much harder spank, making her cry out sharply. "Yeah, right... I bet your pussy has a reputation, you slut." he guides her up and down on him with one hand on her midriff while slipping his other one down so he can **** her clit with two fingers. "Let's go, Vex. Show me what you've got. Enough playing around, I want you to really fuck me now."

"Al...right..." she groans, starting to build up speed as she hops up and down on his cock. Vex is really going harder now, rising almost all the way off him each time before dropping herself down on him again and again, engulfing his hot shaft all the way to the base each time. **** moans and groans are escaping her lips as Lt. 59 vibrates his fingers rapidly over the top of her mound of venus, hitting just the right spot. By the sheen of sweat building up on her brown skin (and particularly visible on her forehead) and her short, gasping breaths, it is clear she's getting close.

Unlike many women, Vex seems to be too proud to cry out when she finally cums. The only outward sign is that she slows her pace for a moment and gasps as her heavily shadowed eyelids flutter. Of course, the burly henchman underneath her can hardly fail to notice the gush of wetness around his hard cock or the feel of her clenching around him. "Hey, just because you're cumming like a whore is no reason to slow down, I said to give me all you've got." he says roughly, grabbing her waist in his strong grip again and starting to piston her up and down on top of him.

When she regains her composure a little, Vex leans back and rests her hands on his powerful thighs, matching his motions with her own and pumping herself up and down on his shaft. She looks down her nose at him and sees the glazed look in his eyes. "Hey... make..." she says between heavy breaths in a serious tone, "make sure you let me get up before you're going to cum. I will swallow your seed so that we don't make a mess. I didn't bring a change... of clothes..."

"Yeah, yeah," 59 says distractedly, squeezing her soft, tender midriff in his hands and starting to tremble. "Ohhh... unnghhh... this pussy is amazing... squeezing me so tight..." he is panting and his face growing red. "Just a little more, let me... HURGH!" A surprised grunt escapes his lips as if he'd been punched. Vex had settled down onto his lap again, her stretched cunt lips squeezed right against his pubes, and reached her hand back behind her to caress the evil lieutenant's sack. That has turned out to be a case of unwisely handling an unstable explosive, as his genitals twitch, a shudder running through his body as a fountain of hot cum wells up in his shaft and erupts deep inside the south asian villainess. Vex gasps in shock and tenses up in alarm.

"Did you just cum inside of me, you wretch?!" she asks contemptuously. The only response she gets is a weak smile as the contented henchman lets his head loll back on the floor. "Damn it!" Vex frowns as she slaps the hands gripping her body. "Let, go, let go!" Eventually he does, and she awkwardly stumbles to her feet. As she does so, a large glob of white cum begins running down her inner thigh. Vex gets in a bow-legged stance and doubles over, spreading her pussy lips open with her fingers and bending down to look at it. She shakes her hips from side to side, as if trying to encourage more to drip out.

"Ooops." Lieutenant 59 says casually as he pulls his pants back up and gets to his feet. "I, uh, guess a clean-up blowjob is out of the question?"

Legs still spread, Vex glares and raises a hand towards him. A globe of swirling green fire forms in her hand. 59 flinches but doesn't stop smiling. "Hey, hey, calm down now. You still need a safehouse, right? Just to show you I'm a man of honor I won't even tell you you need to give me another ride... unless you plan on staying more than 6 weeks or so. We'll call it a one-time payment." Heedless of the risk he wraps an arm around her waist and gives her butt a squeeze before walking past her. Running a hand over her sweaty forehead, Vex sighs discontentedly and murmurs threats of future vengeance under her breath.

The caption says '2 weeks later' as it shows Vex and Lieutenant 59 in a spartan set of soldiers' quarters. He is embracing her and kissing her on the mouth while squeezing her ass with his hand. She was sensuously teasing her knee up against his chiseled, muscular abdomen. After a minute of this they roll down onto the bed and the large man hefts her legs up onto his shoulders. Fittingly for a member of an organization of fanatics, 'fanatical' was the only way his thrusting into her could be described... short bursts of quick movement interspersed with intensely lusty grinding against her while running his tongue greedily all over her breasts and neck. Lieutenant 59 grunts and collapses on top of her.

The shaven-headed criminal sorceress wipes a sheen of sweat away from her face and gently wriggles out from under him. She turns her back on him and curls up slightly, the orgasmic haze on her face replaced with a pout of concern. "We have to stop doing this." she says with a heavy sigh. She mutters something to herself in a different language and sits halfway up in the bed. "I don't even know your name. This is foolish."

It becomes clear that even in bed, his adherence to protocol has led him to wear the top half of his helmet, concealing his eyes. The man smirks and puts his hands cockily behind his head. "Really? 'Vex'? But... in all seriousness... why mess with a good thing? I don't know or care if any of those guys in the Sextet with you were your boyfriend. I promise you, this has been my only chance to enjoy myself in years, and I'll do everything I can to make sure the organization does right by you, if there's even a 1% chance this can happen again. What's the problem?"

Vex visibly tries to stop herself from smiling as she glances over her shoulder. "1% is a little low..." but then a frown returns. "...though I sometimes wonder if your notorious mistress ordered you to do this, to manipulate me."

That draws another contemptuous snort from 59. "You're overthinking things. You looked at yourself in a mirror, lately? Don't play naive, you little minx: you know why you dress like that." he pinches one of her nipples roughly and kneads her breast in his palm.

The caption says '3 weeks later', as it shows Vex in an unadorned stainless steel room, presumably in that hidden fortress. She is bending over a toilet and groaning in discomfort, stumbling to her feet as she flushes the toilet now that she's finished heaving up her breakfast. She has a look of clear concern in her eyes as she fixes her makeup for the day in the mirror, occasionally glancing down to her stomach.

"Ahem!" she says to the guard outside her room, putting on a haughty sneer. "You, lackey. I demand your attention. It was my understanding that your liutenant... number 59 I believe they call him.. was coming to discuss my repayment to your organization?"

The guard, a broad-shouldered, well-endowed woman holding a rifle, gives Vex an impassive frown. "You will speak with V.I.P.E.R. when V.I.P.E.R. wishes to speak with you. Back in your quarters, you're not authorized to travel."

The next caption says '2 weeks later'. Vex is walking out of the evil fortress. An unmarked helicopter can be seen on the helipad, waiting to take her back to her original evil team. A number of the near-identical green-suited guards are standing at attention. While walking that way, she pauses and stops in front of one of them.

"Ahem." she gets no response, so the sorceress crosses her arms over her chest. "Listen to me! I need to ask you something."

"Your ride out of here is there. I have nothing to tell you." the dour-faced man says stoically.

"This is important!" Vex hisses. "Ever since I got here I haven't seen the one of you faceless functionaries that..." her voice cracks a little, "arranged for me to hide out here until the heat was off. I believe he was called 'Lieutenant Fifty Nine'? I have been trying to get in contact with him but you won't ever let me go anywhere or... the point is, I have something very important to discuss with him. I thought he would be here. I demand that you bring him out here right now!"

"I obey Lady Viper and none other, and even if she were not my leader, I don't take orders from subhumans." the henchman says acidly. "Go back to your anarchist gang and don't speak to any of us. Our orders from our commander are that if you're still here in 3 minutes we are to consider you an intruder and respond accordingly."

Vex grits her teeth and tears of frustration begin forming in the corner of her eyes. Unwilling to jeopardize her safety after all this, she slumps her shoulders in defeat and shuffles to the helicopter.

...

'4 months later'

Vex is now in a penthouse apartment. She's still wearing her favored, iconic outfit, but now, the gold chains criss-crossing over her bare midriff only serve to draw attention to the way her belly is starting to show the evidence of her predicament. She's sitting at a small table and has her hands on her forehead.

A pile of burlap bags overflowing with banknotes is in one corner of the room, and standing around her are a large, hairy, shaggy man, a short asian man in a jumpsuit, and a petite but tough-looking redheaded girl in a midriff-baring, villainous, spikey black leotard. The redheaded female is speaking. "Listen, Vex, I think it's all time we addressed the elephant in the room. I keep thinking you're going to bring it up at some point, but now that you're showing like this, we're to the point where the paparrazi are going to start spreading rumors that it was Lummox or Widget," she points to the male villains next to her, "who were responsible for getting you pregnant." hearing it phrased so bluntly makes Vex visibly wince.

"Glimmer is right," the short asian one, Widget, says coldly. "We keep our personal life separate from the gang, remember? I mean, we don't even have a boss to work for right now, and how are we supposed to get somebody to offer us a good gig when they have to worry that one fourth of our team is about to be spending more time changing diapers than planning capers. Besides, isn't your boyfriend, whoever it is, going to be concerned about you running around in this condition?"

"You... you'd be nothing about me! You think you can just throw me aside like that?!" Vex leaps to her feet. "This isn't my fault, I was **** into it! And there's no one. I need this, you understand? I was leaving all kinds of hints about the problem but none of the rest of you selfish scum ever took an interest in it, and I didn't know what to do, and... and now it's too late..." she sniffs, gritting her teeth, with tears starting to make her eyeliner run.

"Hints? I don't remember any hints." the big hairy guy says, and widget follows up with "Didn't you have some kind of a spell to prevent pregnancy? You got a spell for everything else, I just assumed..." but the redhead steps in front of the insensitive men. "Jeez, Vexie," Glimmer, the redheaded girl, says. "Don't be so melodramatic about it. Don't you have like five million dollars saved up by this point? We've been doing great lately, since the latest crop of young heroes are a bunch of losers and the big guns see us as beneath them. We're right in the sweet spot. So, you know, take a year off, and find yourself a guy who doesn't mind watching over someone else's kid. Or at least, a very discrete and trustworthy babysitter. To show they support you, I talked to the guys and they'll give up another 10% of their cut to you to help you handle things. Right Widget, Lummox?"

The big one scratches his head. "And... and you're giving up part of your share too, right, Glimmer?"

"Fuck no!" the redhead says with a snort and a roll of her eyes. "What, I thought you were telling me you're a feminist now, right Lum?"

Vex puts her face in her heads and sighs.