Not for long. They need to move

As strong as Natalie was, she wasn't invincible. Plus, being 7 feet tall made her a relatively easy target. The batons and stun guns, while still largely ineffective, were gradually wearing Natalie down. Guard after guard leaped at her, the grunts dogpiling onto the super-powered TV star.

"Hey! Get off me, asshole!" Natalie heard from behind. It seemed the guards had successfully distracted Natalie, allowing one of them to tackle Sydney to the ground.

Natalie shook with rage, seeing her new friend attacked had stirred something primal deep inside her.

"Get off of her! She's mine!" the amazon bellowed, upending the heap of men restraining her. She charged into the guard on top of Sydney, body slamming him with all her might. He went flying and struck the wall with a violent smack.

Before Sydney could even react, she was being hoisted up over Natalie's shoulder and carried through the halls. As she looked behind them, she saw the security team picking themselves up (or at least most of them were) and preparing to give chase.

"We need to lose them!" Sydney said.

"We need to hide." Natalie added. "And I think I know where we can.

Cutting around the nearest corner, Natalie sprinted halfway down the corridor before throwing herself and Sydney into a side door.

The space was dark and cramped. Natalie had to duck her head slightly, almost arching over her relatively small partner.

"You okay?" Natalie asked.

"Yeah, I think so." Sydney answered. "How did you know about this closet?

"I read the map, remember? Now be quiet, I think I hear something."

Outside their cramped refuge, the halls filled with a parade of jack-booted thugs, searching for the rebellious women.

As the girls hid and quieted themselves, Sydney couldn't help but notice something of Natalie's brushing up against her stomach.

"Natalie?" Sydney whispered. "I know we're both naked and on the run right now, but is that your.... uh...."

"Oh shit!" Natalie squealed in a hushed tone, then rapidly covered her mouth with one of her hands.

A voice spoke up from beyond the closet door.

"Hey, you guys hear that?" said one officer.

Neither girl had the courage to move. They were frozen like statues, save for Natalie's steadily rising erection.

"Huh, guess it was nothing." the officer shrugged.

"God damnit, Steve! Quit distracting everyone with your cliché bullshit! We've got to find those two! Everyone spread out and keep your eyes open!" the officer's superior shouted, reprimanding him.

After a few minutes, the sound of searching guards died down, and the two celebrities were left alone again.

"Okay, I think they're gone now." Natalie declared.

"Great. So can you do something about THIS?" Sydney said, grabbing the futa's throbbing cock.

Natalie let out a soft moan.

"Fuck! Sorry!" Sydney yelped.

The cow girl felt Natalie's hand clasp tightly over her own, then slowly began moving it up and down the lengthy shaft.

"Natalie? What're you doing?"

"I can't help it." Natalie grunted. "I need this!"

With her spare hand, the giant girl grabbed Sydney by the back of her head and shoved her mouth-first onto her flared head.

Like before, Natalie was feeling a primal, unexplainable form of longing towards Sydney. Only instead of throwing somebody off her, Natalie would be the one on top of her.

"MMPH! HMPHMMM!!!" Sydney struggled, her words stifled by the absolute beast of a cock in her orifice.

"Oh yeah! That's it!" Natalie went on.

Releasing her grip on the girl's head and hand, Natalie then brought her rod closer to the hucow's enormous bosom, tit-fucking her as she gasped for air.

"Yes!" Sydney cried, unexpectedly. "Use me! Fucking use me! Fuck my cow tits!"

Now that Sydney was in on it, Natalie went into full overdrive, thrusting her bull-like protrusion up and down those soft, now leaking breasts, coating them in milk and precum while her partner put her mouth back onto the leaking prick.

Still adjusting to her new body and heightened sex drive, Natalie wasn't able to hold out for much longer. Warm, sticky jizz sprang from the Gotham girl's girthy dick, smacking Sydney in the face with globs of gooey semen.

Both of them were breathing deeply, shocked at what just happened, and how good it felt.

"That was amazing!" Natalie exhaled.

"Fuck. I didn't even touch my pussy, and I still got so worked up. These boobs are really something!" Sydney mused.

Scraping up some paper towels from the pool of fluids they made on the floor, they tried cleaning each other off as best they could, but eventually gave up. The darkness made toweling off difficult, and the two reeked of sex anyhow.

"Alright. As much fun as that was, we should probably go back to what we were doing. Getting out of here, I mean." Natalie articulated awkwardly.

"Yeah. Yeah, that's probably a good idea."

Sydney cracked the door open slightly, peeking out for guards.

"I think we're clear." she whispered to her rescuer. "And shot in the dark, but you think after this, I could get your phone number?"