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Chapter 9 by otx otx

What's next?

Sated

"Good evening, Miss Andrews."

A solid knot of fear formed in Melissa's stomach. She tried to bolt, but a lightning-fast and thunder-strong hand caught her arm. She tried to squirm away but his grip wouldn't budge. She turned to face him.

Mister Justice. That stupid patriotic do-gooder who'd shown up a few months ago wearing circus tights and a big red "J" on his star-spangled chest. According to the stories he was bullet proof and could lift a car. What the hell did he want with her?

"I'm afraid your wanton reign of petty crime and indecency is over; you're coming with me."

She could try to play dumb, but was pretty certain it wouldn't work. After all, she hadn't used the last name Andrews in almost five years. There was only one way out of this: she started warming up. That wasn't hard with those well-defined muscles of his and that handsome face with the funny little curl on his forehead. But pretty soon he'd be putty in her hands, just like everyone else since she'd picked up her alien seed.

Melissa did the bashful eyes thing. "Are you sure it's not the other way around?"

"Your feminine wiles won't work on me; I have too much will for that. Now, I believe you have an appointment with the police."

Great, she thought, I need a way out of this. He's too strong and too fast for me; I need a way to incapacitate... got it!

Super men call for super measures. She turned on her ultimate whammy. "Kiss me."

"I told you I'm immune to your - mmmflm!"

Arms of steel wrapped around her. His super-tongue pried her lips apart effortlessly and began licking hers. What have I gotten myself into? She thought. But I have to play this through. I hope he doesn't hurt me.

"You're right, Melissa. It is the other way around; I'm coming with you."

He tore her dress open like it was tissue. Now to activate phase two.

"With all these people watching?" That should cool him down.

"Let them watch. And envy you."

Oh, shit!

He tore a piece off a wrought-iron bench and wrapped it around Melissa, pinning her arms. Two fingers on each hand snapped her bra strap effortlessly. Everyone on the street turned to stare at them. Some kid in an alley already had his hands down his pants. A camera flash went off.

Mister Justice peeled off his tights and pulled away his jock cup. A twelve-inch erection stared at her. He put a finger in either side of her panties and pulled, shredding the undergarments to nothing. Melissa now wore only her garters and stockings. Her cunny-rose was already dripping. For the first time in her life Melissa felt a little bit embarrassed about her sexuality.

He pulled the iron band off her, then grabbed her hips in his strong hands and lifted her up for display, walking into the center of the street as he did so.

"People of this great city! Behold this woman, who uses her feminine wiles for criminal gain! Now she will get her deserts! Justice comes upon her like an iron rod!"

He ran his cock-head over her flower a couple of times, then slid it behind the flower, pushing inch by iron-hard inch into her soft tunnel. She screamed and moaned as its girth stretched her.

Mister Justice took Melissa's arms and stretched them out full length. A mighty thrust of his pelvis bounced her three inches into the air, then she came back down on him. Again and again he thrust her upwards using only the muscles of his mighty cock.

At her first orgasm he changed position. He stood straight, leaving her balanced face-down and impaled on his steel shaft. He grabbed her hips and began rapidly thrusting her on and off him. Melissa grabbed her breasts to try and control the motion of them bouncing. Just after she came the second time she felt the pressure of a rocket inside her vagina. Cum shot out of her like a fire hose, and only his hands on her hips prevented her from being fired down the street from his human cannon.

Finally Mister Justice set the dripping girl gently on the ground, where she promptly collapsed. He stood tall and erect in the middle of the street and bellowed to the crowd.

"Does anyone else need to feel the strong thrust of Justice!?"

Several women, and a few men, raised their hands.

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