The Statue of Liberty

Somewhere in the vast New York sky, Frank was carried at a ridiculous speed through the clouds. He felt a terrible chill, and the strong wind **** him to close his eyes.

Yet he didn't scream because his captor's presence drowned out his voice—the most unusual captor he could have ever encountered: Wonder Woman.

«My God! Where is she taking me? What's happening to her?» he thought, terrified.

During the flight, the heroine didn't say a word, but Frank heard the frantic pounding of her heart, as if it were about to burst, and felt her ragged breathing. At this point, our protagonist didn't know if he was facing the respectable Avenger or a lunatic from Arkham Asylum.

He had never heard of the Amazon exhibiting this kind of demented behavior, and, as much as he thought about it, the most "logical" explanation he could find was that her previous strange attack had something to do with it.

«It had to be that... or the superhero secretly had a dark side that no one knows about.»

Just when he felt the unexpected journey would last forever, Frank realized that the heroine was beginning to slow down because the wind wasn't as strong anymore. Suddenly, she stopped completely and then gently descended.

He felt relieved when he touched the ground, and even more so when Wonder Woman let go of him. Instinctively, he moved away from her, but stopped when he bumped into something metallic. Turning around, he saw that he was still at a great height, but what surprised him most was the enormous head of a woman with a crown of seven long spikes.

"It's...it's...it's..."

"The Statue of Liberty!" she exclaimed proudly.

Turning around, he saw Wonder Woman floating on the gleaming torch. Frank was speechless, finding it hard to believe he was on the torch of the Statue of Liberty itself.

"Awesome, isn't it? Most people have to pay to visit, but I can go up anytime... It's beautiful, isn't it, Frank?" the superhero asked, approaching the man.

A radiant gleam in her eyes betrayed the heroine's intense desire to know his answer. Frank didn't want to upset the erratic Amazon, so he played along.

"Oh... yes, it's impressive and beautiful."

"Of course it is. Look closely. Where else will you find a view of the city like this?" she said, showing the protagonist the incredible image of New York. "It's one of the many privileges I have, and now you have it."

Hearing this, Frank felt a shiver run down his spine. He was experiencing something entirely new, something he'd always felt like a deformed NPC in this video game called life. Now, one of the most powerful beings in the world had an overwhelming obsession with him.

"Ugh... uh... thank you very much... Wonder Woman... uh... But why did you bring me here?"

Immediately, Wonder Woman positioned herself close to Frank, placing her breasts once again in front of his face. Of course, it excited him, but he was also confused by the Amazon's sudden change of heart. He took a few steps back, bumping into the railing again as she moved even closer.

Despite the wind, the unemployed man continued to sweat uncontrollably; he still remembered what she had said to him in the alley. Seeing that unmistakable carnal desire in the heroine's gaze, a part of him refused to believe that she truly saw him as a man.

"Wow...oh, I thought you already knew, mmm..." Wonder Woman inserted a finger between her breasts. "I know, let's play a fun game. I'll give you a little clue, and you try to guess... Do you think that's okay?"

Paler than when Frank had been on the verge of ****, he watched as the princess's finger sank between those two masses of flesh. He swallowed hard and did what any straight man would have done in his unexpected position.

"Uh... OK"