A Super - An Oblivious Villain

As usual I was the first one to arrive in the hall of the Six. It was an impressive sight that I had gotten used to. A huge modern room, with a vaulted ceiling made of impenetrable steel and walls lined with reinforced glass panel. Outside, the city of Coreopolis stretched out for miles, all shapes and sizes of buildings extending as far as the eye could see.

In the middle of the room stood a large teared shaped table made of marble with six individual chairs positioned around it.

I took my seat at my usual place, on the right side, opening the briefing documents up before me.

Before I could start reading, I heard footsteps and looked up from the papers to find Black Bat approaching.

"Early, as always, Miss Tantrum." He said with a smile.

I stared at him for a second, still not used to his appearance even after all these years. He wore black leather pants, boots, shirt, jacket, cape, mask, and gloves, covering every each of his body. No one knew what he really looked like beneath those clothes. If he had a secret identity it probably was the most well kept secret in history.

"Hello to you! You're looking good today!" I joked back sarcastically.

He laughed heartily.

"Thank you very much," he replied while taking a chair opposite mine.

"Any idea what is going on?" I asked, pointing towards the documents.

Black Bat shook his head no. "No clue whatsoever. But this is highly unusual."

I nodded. The Six wouldn't usually meet in such short notice. Something was definitely wrong.

Less than five minutes later we heard two recognizable voices getting closer. One belonged to Professor Quarks who walked through the door accompanied by Doctor Optic. They both greeted us and sat down.

Professor Quarks was a man in his forties, wearing a red suit with white stripes on its shoulders. He often reminded me of a bulldog, with floppy cheeks and a tired look.

Doctor Optic, on the other hand, was certainly more attractive. She looked about twenty five with the body of a goddess. Well, she was one, so it wasn't really surprising. As for her real age, only historians would be able to answer that question. I could not stop myself from feeling jealous when I stared at her curves. Her skin was smooth and flawless, almost porcelain-like. Her blonde hair flowed behind her like waves on the ocean, with or without wind. Her chest was perfect, round and full enough to make any woman envious and any man drool over them. And then there were her legs... Of course all of this was reinforced by her white and tight suit, which perfectly complimented her figure.

I shook my head and tried to focus my attention back at the briefing documents. I had no reason to complain. I myself was rather attractive. Sure, I did not have the complexion of a goddess but I had long flowing brownish hair, green eyes and fair skin. My breasts were larger than hers though, probably the only physical aspect I could compete with her on. I made sure my own costume, a loose fitting purple dress, showed off my assets as best as possible.

It was good marketing, and it distracted bad guys so it was a win-win.

Soon, we were joined by the two missing members of the six.

Captain Patriot was a tall and handsome man dressed in a dark blue uniform with gold buttons. His face was stern, giving away nothing except strength and determination. He carried himself with confidence, standing straight and proud as if commanding an army of soldiers.

He wasn't our leader, though, even if he often acted like it. That honor went to Commander Law, a balding old gentleman in a grey suit who arrived last. He didn't talk much, preferring to listen instead. When speaking however, he spoke clearly and confidently, making everyone take note of his words.

"Thank you for making yourself available on such short notice." He said before sitting down at the very end of the table. "The mayor has contacted us regarding recent events. We are here to discuss how to deal with them."

We exchanged looks between ourselves, wondering what was going on.

"Is this about this new supervillain?" Black Bat asked. "What's his name again? Dr Oblivion?"

"Dr Oblivious," Captain Patriot corrected him.

"Oblivious," Black Bat repeated, nodding.

Commander Law cleared his throat, drawing our attention immediately.

"Yes, yes. This is indeed about Dr Oblivious." He confirmed. "Less than a week after we first heard of him there is already quite a lot of evidence that points toward him being responsible for some major crimes across the city."

This was strange, I thought. Usually the Six had more important things to do than worry about petty villains.

"Wasn't he stopped already by other heroes?" Doctor Optic asked, as confused as I was.

"A few tried without success." Captain Patriot answered. "None managed to bring him down. His powers make him particularly hard to stop."

We all exchanged glances, thinking about the same thing: if we were the last line of defense against Dr Oblivious, it meant that he was among the most powerful villains the city had ever faced.

"What are his powers?" Black Bat inquired, trying to get information on the enemy.

Commander Law stood up again, pacing around the room with his hands behind his back.

"As his name suggests, obliviousness is his power." He began. "Mr. Oblivious can control people's perception of reality, making them ignore virtually anything he don't want them to notice."

"So..." I mumbled. "He could walk right inside this very room and we would not see him?"

"Oh, we would." Commander Law assured me. "But we would not care. We would simply ignore him."

This was indeed a very dangerous ability, I thought as I watched a man I did not know, in a blue costume with a huge "B" on the front, enter the hall.

"My powers protect me against any kind of mental attack." Doctor Optic reminded us as the stranger walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Do you mind if I play with your tits?" The man asked her.

"Hmm?" She mumbled, turning briefly to get a glimpse of the guy. "Sure. Go ahead."

"Thank you!" He beamed, sliding his hands below her suit until they reached her large breasts. He gently squeezed them, causing her to let out a soft moan of pleasure.

"This is why, Doctor Optic, we thought it would be good for you to lead a task **** against him." Commander Law explained. "Thankfully your own powers should protect you and some of us who have demonstrated resistance to mind control powers in the past, like Black Bat and myself."

"Excuse me, Commander." The stranger interrupted while rubbing Doctor Optic's nipples. "Could you please refer to any female member of the Six with terms such as 'slut', 'whore' and so on?"

"Yes, yes, if that's what you want." Our leader replied dismissively. "So as I was saying, Black Bat, our slut of a goddess and myself will form a strike team to stop Dr Oblivious."

The man teared Doctor Optic's suit open, freeing her big breasts completely before leaning and diving head first into her cleavage, licking and sucking her pink nipples. She moaned softly, before clearing her throat and replying.

"That sounds like an excellent plan. I have no doubt we'll defeat this miserable excuse of a villain."

I blinked a few times. Weren't we forgetting something? Something... obvious?

"But how are we going to find him?" I finally asked as I realized where my thoughts were leading.

"That's a very good question, whore!" Commander Law replied with a smile. "And that is where you come in. Your abilities may be able to help us track down his location."

I nodded. I could use my telepathic powers to try and locate the guy. This certainly wasn't my strongest skill but it was still useful sometimes.

"Just focus, bitch, and see if you can find him." He added.

Everyone turned their heads towards me, curious to see how it might work out.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes before focusing all my energy into finding the man.

I needed to focus. To concentrate. But it felt like it was taking forever for my brain to connect all those dots. It had been a long time since I had used my powers for anything like this.

I breathed in and felt my mind exploring the city, trying to locate Dr Oblivious.

I was starting to feel something when the sound of Doctor Optic moaning loudly got my attention, distracting me from my efforts.

I opened my eyes and frowned at her. She was bent over the marble table, getting fucked by the strange man in the blue costume. He was pumping her pussy from behind and was working up to a crescendo.

"So-Sorry" She stammered between loud groans before quickly placing one of her hands on top of her mouth while using the other one to remain stable.

"Hey! Patriot whatever!" The man called loudly. "Why don't you let that Tantric bitch suck your dick so she can focus better?"

"Erm... Sure?" Captain Patriot answered, standing up from his chair and looking at me.

I nodded, getting on my knees in front of him and removing his pants.

He was already hard, probably from watching the stranger fuck his colleague. I couldn't blame him. She had the most incredible body ever seen on this planet.

I wrapped my lips around his cock and started bobbing my head slowly, closing my eyes to focus once more on the task at hand.

The Captain groaned, grabbing the back of my head and pushing it hard against the length of his shaft.

After a few seconds, I felt Dr Oblivious' presence again, but I was having trouble pinpointing exactly where he was located.

I pulled Captain Patriot's dick of my mouth just a moment to speak. "He's nearby."

"Where?!" Doctor Optic exclaimed as the man behind her continued pounding her tight cunt with a huge grin on his face.

I closed my eyes again, letting the cock slide back into my mouth and deep into my throat. I focused on Dr Oblivious with everything I had left, trying to figure out his exact position in relation to us.

It didn't take long for the answer to arrive. I suddenly had a clear picture in my head of the man I was searching for.

I gagged and pushed myself away from Captain Patriot.

"He's in this very room! With us!"

Everyone jumped in surprise and looked around the room.

"Where?!" Black Bat exclaimed, pulling daggers from behind his back. "Behind that guy?"

He pointed towards the stranger who was now butt naked on the floor. Doctor Optic had thrown him into the ground when she stood up, ready to attack Dr Oblivious. She was now looking around as well, naked and with her eyes glowing, ready for action.

"I don't see anyone behind him." Professor Quarks remarked, flying gently around the hall.

"I don't know..." I mumbled, confused. "He's here. I'm sure of it."

"He must be using his powers on us!" Commander Law concluded with a frown.

The weird guy walked around the table and grabbed my hand, inviting me to sit on the cold marble.

He quickly opened my purple costume and freed my tits and pussy, positioning himself in front of me.

"Look at me while I fuck you, bitch!" He ordered.

I sighed and stared at his eyes as he slid his cock inside me, filling me with a single thrust.

"Ooooh..." I moaned as he began fucking me rapidly.

"Can you still feel him?" Black Bat asked me. "Is he close?"

"Yeeesss!" I mumbled, still looking intently at the stranger, as instructed. "I-I think he's very very close."

"I'm clo-close, that's for sure!" He groaned as he pumped his hips faster and harder, forcing his cock deeper into me each time.

"YESSSS!" He cried out, unable to hold back any longer.

His cum filled my womb and I gasped, feeling his hot seed spill inside me.

The stranger smiled and removed himself from between my legs with a wet pop, leaving his sticky spunk all over my belly and thighs.

He pulled his pants back up and sighed happily.

"That's one way to get rid of a headache." He said with a wink. "Now then, ladies, gentlemen, I'd like you all to realize I've never ever been in this room and that Miss Tantrum here is just blatantly incompetent."

I blushed, suddenly aware of my mistake. Dr Oblivious had never been here.

I was about to say something when I noticed Captain Patriot was staring angrily at me.

"What is wrong with you?" He demanded.

I bit my lip, not knowing what to do. I was about to apologize, but he cut me off with a glare.

"Seriously?!" Doctor Optic exclaimed, crossing her arms on her huge naked tits. "You just made us all panic for nothing!"

I stood up, cum dripping from my pussy and right onto the floor, trying to explain myself.

"I'm sorry... I thought... I mean..."

"Silence, whore!" Commander Law ordered. "I will not tolerate such incompetence from a member of the Six! Now leave us!"

I bowed my head down, grabbed my costume and slowly made my way out.

I was such a fraud... They would have a much better chance at catching Dr Oblivious without me.

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