Awkward Interaction

Frank Freeman was overwhelmed. Before him stood one of the most powerful and sexiest women in the world. Before his eyes were the features that made her unmistakable to other mortals.

Magnificent red boots.

A blue skirt sprinkled with stars.

A tight-fitting silver and red bodice.

The golden eagle emblem on her chest.

Silver bracelets around her wrists.

Red Star earrings.

A golden tiara with a red star on her forehead.

And the Unbreakable Lasso of Truth.

All of this adorned a sensual body, silky black hair that flowed smoothly down her back, sparkling blue eyes, fiery lips, defiant breasts, and sculpted legs.

Needless to say, the man stood there like a complete idiot, admiring her so much that he had completely forgotten that he had almost died just moments before.

"Oh... Wonder... Wonder... Woman... Wonder."

"Hey, I asked if you were okay... Did he hurt you?" the heroine said sweetly, though somewhat worried.

"Ugh... uh... uh..."

Instead of reacting like a normal person, Frank stared at those not-so-discreet breasts that drove him crazy, his jaw dropping open and letting out a stupid sound. His perverted mind started racing, imagining a million things he’d like to do to that goddess.

He wondered what her hair smelled like, fantasized about sucking on her breasts, and longed to kiss her lips for just a moment. Those, and so many other obscene thoughts, raced through his mind, creating a series of lustful scenarios.

The woman suddenly rubbed her arms and made a face of discomfort, probably sensing Frank's thoughts or perhaps getting a better look at his hideous face.

“Hey, my face is up here. Did I ask if you were okay?” This time, the Amazon’s tone was sullen.

Frank snapped out of his reverie and returned to reality; he tried to regain some composure, but it was useless. No matter how hard he tried to meet her gaze, his eyes were immediately drawn back to her ample cleavage.

"Uh… uh… oh, I… I… yes… I’m fine… very fine… thanks… to… you," he said, practically panting.

Dark thoughts continued to swirl in the orc-man's mind; he envisioned Wonder Woman naked in a puppy-dog position, begging to be defiled by him. He longed to submit to such an attractive and powerful being; it would be an achievement few could boast of.

«Damn, she’s so sexy… how I wish I could have her all to myself… and make her mine,» Frank thought as he stared even more intently at the Amazon.

Wonder Woman took a step back; her face betrayed more than discomfort: she felt disgust at being in his presence. Frank noticed it was an expression he'd seen many times on the women he'd met.

"Um... well... I'm glad you're not hurt, sir... I'd better take this criminal where he belongs," the heroine said, turning back to the **** thief, though a hint of disgust lingered in her voice.

"Oh... yes, I think... that's for the best... thank you very much... again, Wonder Woman."

The thief's sturdy frame was easily lifted by Wonder Woman, who hoisted him over her shoulder like a sack. He saw a deep sadness in his face as yet another girl ignored him. He didn't say it, but his gestures were unmistakable to a perpetual loser like Frank Freeman.

As she left the alley, the princess walked past him without making eye contact with the man she had just rescued. As Frank feasted his eyes on her backside, he thought his encounter with one of the most powerful heroines and a living wet dream would end... just like all the others.

«Damn it! It's always the same... They're all the same... The moment they see me, they want to run away... That dirty thief must seem better to her than me, you stupid bitch.»

He didn't want her to leave without at least saying goodbye, so he took a few steps toward her, but Wonder Woman heard him leaping a few feet into the air.

"Mm... Oh, uh, well... goodbye and thanks again," Frank said, hoping for some kind of reaction from her.

But silence was the only answer he received.

«NOTHING! Not even a little goodbye... She's just a damn... bitch who thinks she's better than everyone because of her powers... How I wish... How I wish I could make her mine!»

That raw thought made him discover something new and unknown within Frank; his primal desire resonated like a powerful thunderclap. Suddenly, he felt a strange sensation in his body that took hold of him.

He didn't understand what was happening to him, but something instinctively told him to fix his gaze on the object of his lust, Wonder Woman, and it happened... A violent beam of red light shot from him!

With great speed, that red light traveled toward Wonder Woman, striking her without her noticing.