A little nervous, but also happy

You enjoy the feeling of Molly’s warm body pressed against yours, the both of your breathing heavily and basking in the afterglow of your orgasms. At some point the stream ends and the many VIP fans leave the chat with a few dropping some donations to thank Mistress Wonder for an amazing show. Finally after a surreal and intense morning you finally have some peace, your mind once again your own both for better and worse.

Naturally you were happy you could see and hear again, being robbed of your senses and ultimately your ability to react properly something you wish never to experience again. The idea that while you were supposed to be a symbol of power and justice to the people in need, yet could be rendered helpless with seemingly little effort was weighing heavy on your mind. Which was one of the reasons you were enjoying having the strong form of Molly draped over you, leaving you feel safe and secure in her warm embrace.

You take a deep breath and smell the heavy heady scent of sex and sweat in the air, the thick musk whilst not unpleasant to your senses was a reminder of what you had just done. You had just been fucked by a superheroine you had only met recently, broadcasted to a group of strangers with only the small black mask over your eyes to conceal your identity. A part of you wanted to freak out at all this, the shame and embarrassment of it all. Yet, another part of you revelled in how good it felt, how happy you were feeling and how exciting it was.

“Mmmmmm thanks Sugar,” Molly coos into your ear, her soft lips pressing against your cheeks as she kisses you.

“You’re welcome, but I should be thanking you for saving me in the park,” You reply blushing slightly as the bronze beauty starts to move, reluctantly letting go of you.

“Us girls got to stick together, besides I got a soft spots for red heads,” Molly giggles softly, standing up and stretching in-front of you, her big cock, sticky and glistening under the lights with your combined juices.

“It definitely didn’t feel like a girl inside of me a few minutes ago,” You find yourself replying, with a previously unfound confidence.

“Mmmmm where did that come from sugar?” Molly asks with a laugh, slightly taken aback by the change in your more typical timid demeanour.

“I just feel... I dunno, good I guess,” You reply trying to fixate on where the warm feeling that was fuelling your mood was coming from. By all rights you’d normally be freaking out about everything and anything and while the thoughts, doubts, worries and fears were still present, it was as if they didn’t seem that important.

“Well it suits you, like a true hero,” Molly replies, giving you a reassuring smile, while being thankful that you were freaking out as she had anticipated.

“Well on my first outing I saved a girl, mostly won the fight bar some cheap shot from a thug, as first attempts go, it could have gone much worse,” You reply with a smile.

“Yeah I guess you’re right there,” Molly replies with a reassuring smile. “So you’re not feeling bad about what happened after the park?” Molly asks hesitantly, not knowing how long your mood would hold or if it was some coping mechanism that was about to fade away.

“All kinds of nervous about what we just did and to a crowd no less, I mean I know you needed to do that to help me, it’s just I’m worried about people sharing the footage,” You reply with a half smile, your mind reeling momentarily as you imagine various headlines and web articles about your illicit session with Mistress Wonder

“If it helps any, you were very good, my fans were very complimentary of you,” Molly says softly flashing you a sultry smile.

“Weirdly it does a little, although mostly I’m staying calm because you’re calm about the whole thing,” You reply, adjusting how you were sitting and feeling some of Molly’s thick creamy cum dribble out of your folds and down your thigh. “Oh and the cum in me is a bit of a problem,” You add, feeling another thick trickle exit your still twitching pussy.

“You not on anything?” Molly asks, a small imperceptible smile on her lips, before she feigns a look of concern.

“No, but I can grab something to take care of that, I’m more worried about it leaking into my costume,” You reply taking a moment to enjoy the warm feeling of Molly’s cum slowly leaking out of your freshly fucked sex.

“Naughty girl,” Molly replies flashing you a wicked grin.

“Says the destroyer of condoms,” You reply gesturing to the shredded remains of the latex barrier which was meant to keep your safe from the potent contents of Molly’s big balls.

“Guilty,” Molly chuckles her ambers eyes roaming up and down you naked form. “So you’re really ok with all of this?” She asks with a smile.

“Yeah, weird as it sounds to admit it, I think I needed this both the lesson and the sex,” You reply with a smile.

“Oh?” Molly asks sounding intrigued.

“Well something Fast Hans picked up on in my training was how **** I was to being touched and stimulated, something I accepted but didn’t fully embrace,” You begin to explain, with a heavy sigh. “It’s not that I didn’t like sex, it was just every relationship I had seemed to get in the way of my training,” You continue.

“Not many guys or gals out there that are willing to take second place,” Molly replies, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

“So while I tried to listen to his advice, but I thought I could just overcome that weakness with my strength or skill and well, we both know how that went,” You continue turning and giving Molly a weak smile.

“Into my welcoming arms,” Molly replies her reassuring hand slowly stroking your arm.

“Luckily, today could of gone much worse had those thugs not fled,” You say softly giving Molly a smile and admiring her soft featured face, and bright amber eyes for a moment.

“True, but instead you rode it out, pardon the pun, and you’ve learned from it and more importantly your not going to let it stop you,” Molly says softly, her soft hands continue to stroke your arm, her touch starting to make you feel warm all over.

“Don’t all heroes?” You ask sincerely

“Oh god no, so many of the them would bitch and moan, blaming anything and everything rather than accept they made a mistake,” Molly begins with a soft chuckle. “The shit I’ve heard in the locker rooms,” She adds shaking her head. “No you’ve got a fairly rare humble approach to it, which I guess makes sense when you’ve worked hard for the chance rather than just stumble into a super power,”

“Huh, hadn’t really thought about it like that before,” You reply, not quite sure how to process this information about heroes, your current clarity cutting through your normal blindness to some of the harsher truths about some of the heroes of the league.

Molly noticing the look on your face and the change in your demeanour reassures you. “It doesn’t make them any less of a hero, it just means you’ve got a power that they don’t?” Molly says softly.

“Really?” You ask sound slightly skeptical

“Yeah, a good head on that sexy body of yours,” Molly replies in a sultry tone, her compliment making you laugh and blush.

“So I was hoping I could ask you a favour or two,” You ask giving Molly a smile.

“Depends what it is, but sure let’s hear it,” Molly replies

“You said you could help me with the image side of being a heroine, but could you also help me with my weakness,” You asks hesitantly, that confidence that had filled you starting to ebb.

“You want me to touch that wonderful body of yours to get you more comfortable with it and satisfying those carnal needs?” Molly asks in a seductive tone, her hands wandering from your arm to your neck.

“Well I wouldn’t have worded it like that, but yes, would you help me?” You reply

“Mmmmmmm I think that can be arranged, if you don’t mind it being streamed every once in a while,” Molly replies with a soft tone.

“Ok,” You reply taking a deep breath as you take in what you were agreeing to.

“Perfect, what about your other favours?” Molly replies with a big grin, throwing her arms around you and hugging you tightly.

“Oh, I was going to ask if I could use your shower and if you maybe wanted to join me in it,” You ask giving Molly your best attempt at a seductive smile.

A few moments later Molly has you in her shower, your back against the wall as water tumbles down all around you, your legs wrapped around Molly’s back, her thick cock spreading you wide. You howls of pleasure echoing in the shower cubicle as Molly groans into your neckline. Your bodies slapping wetly against one and other, Molly’s balls slapping into your ass with each heavy slap.

The minutes pass in a blur of pleasure and moans, the hot steam of shower that had misted the cubicle suddenly disturbed as Molly spins you round and pushes you against the glass wall. Your big boobs press into the glass as Molly spreads your cheeks wide and slips back inside of you, her thick member parting your hot wet folds with ease. The slick silk-like walls of your sex clasping around Molly’s cock, grateful to be filled again.

Molly pounds you from behind, time again becomes a blur of moan and groaning, and delicious thrusting, until finally you both cum together. Molly holding herself as deep inside of you as she could as her cock pulses and throbs as she pumps a second batch of her thick creamy cum into your womb. The sensation of each sweet throb, followed by that delicious warmth driving you wild.

Eventually you stop fucking each other long enough to get showered and changed back into your costume and make plans to meet up with Molly in a few days for your first lessons on hero image. You also hope that after that lesson you might also get a chance to blow off some carnal steam with Molly to help keep a clear head on your shoulders when your out with Fast Hans next.

It had been a very mixed bag, your first patrol, but honestly you felt pretty good about it overall. It would have been foolish to assume it would have gone flawlessly and you avoided being given unimportant busy work. Even Fast Hans congratulates you when he sees you back at the league hq.