Tonya Wong—Flash Fucker

They stepped out of the shadows...Blaze's hand on Lois Lane's shoulder...and the world seemed frozen. It was an odd tableau. They stood at the end of a crowded locker room. Lois could make out the insignia of the Central City Cougars, the premiere football team of the Flash's hometown...huge, hulking men coming out of the showers, muscled bodies wet from the shower or still slick with sweat...except there was an incongruous element.

A slim, small Asian woman, dressed in a full-body, skin-tight red outfit with a yellow lightning-bolt stripe down both legs. It hugged every inch of her, right down to the slim breasts, and ended in scarlet sneakers and reinforced red gloves, a kind of golden helmet on her head like a WWI doughboy's hat, and yellow goggles.

She was smiling. Her costume was crotchless...and Lois Lane saw that her hands were reaching out toward the nearest men, grabbing at their towels. Lois recognized Tonya Wong.

"You wouldn't be able to see this at normal speed," the demon said. "But I'm going to let it run...slowly..."

The men still seemed frozen as statues, but the woman began to move. Pulling off the towels, shorts, underwear. She moved languidly, easily, not in any hurry. Lois couldn't even see the men breathe. Tonya was exposing all of their cocks, big and small, most of them flaccid, the hardest barely at half-chub.

The Asian woman's hands gripped their dicks...there was a yellow flash...and they began to grow hard in her hands.

"She's using the Speed **** to get them hard faster, lending their bodies a little bit of speed," Blaze said, as the woman's hands gently rubbed each cock to its full erection. "It's a rather skillful **** of her powers; they still can't move, aren't even aware of this. It's all happening in a fraction of a second."

Lois found herself holding her breath as one after another, the whole team was now exposed, and hard. Rigid cocks of every size and shape...and Tonya Wong, the Flash Fucker, grinned wider as she began to climb up onto the first one, the one with the smallest cock. Lois felt a trickle down her own leg as yellow sparks jumped from the Asian woman's pussy...and then white jizz seemed to burst out of her stomach, onto her slick red costume.

"She can vibrate fast enough so that their cum goes straight through her...zero chance of impregnation, almost no chance of catching STDs...which is good, because she's going to **** them all."

Time sped up. It was like watching life on fast-forward, the Asian woman becoming a red blur, fucking herself silly on each dick, letting the cum splash over her costume then moving onto the next. Lois saw that she had a definite scheme, moving from the smallest to the biggest, and wondered at how her pussy could stand such high-speed fucking...probably a side-effect of her powers...and it was bizarre to see the positions the Flash Fucker squirmed into, in order to **** herself down onto those cocks...and only after she had drained each and every one of their balls did Tonya Wong leave the room, drenched in cum, her pussy a red, swollen, sloppy mess...

Time resumed its flow...and all of the men suddenly realized their cocks were out, and hard, brains processing that they'd just cum, and they were quickly hiding their cocks.

"Is that it?" Lois asked. "She just...rapes them all? Why?"

"She wanted to be a villain. Imagined what she could do with the Flash's powers." Blaze said...which when a red glove tapped them both on the shoulder.

Startled, Blaze and Lois turned...to see the real Flash standing there, a little hazy around the edges as he vibrated in place. Obviously, no normal person could see them, but the Flash apparently could.

"...ssSince you know so much about thisss..." His voice had a weird reverb to it, as if coming from and retreating down a deep well. "...mmMaybe you'd like to help me stop herrr..."