While the cat's away, the Beast may play [part 2]: no condoms for bad girls

[Content warning: Hard ****]

"WAIT!" The visible mouth and pleading eyes looking back at 'Superbootylovr' and Beauty shouted loud enough to arrest the former's progress towards her once again. "Time out again, time out! Ohh, blast it all - Bunny is going to have me punished horribly for this but anything is better... Listen, Beast-Beauty! You've won! Your... cleverness and ruthlessness has won out, you've GOT me, alright?! I'm confessing!"

The handcuffs continue to shake and strain fruitlessly as she looks back over her shoulder to plead her case. "Although I won't deny that I was looking forward to the opportunity to eat up some cute blondes on that train, that entire situation was a ruse, a set-up! Bloody hell, I have to be sure not to use too many big words for you, don't I... Ah, ahem, the fact is that I knew that the heroine Nightingale was going to be on that train in her civilian guise as a guard!"

A couple of the men waiting in line murmured among themselves: "Holy shit, she means the new Nightingale, right? #2? She's been working here? Damn! Who is she, I wanna ask her out!"

Cheshire continues. "I was planning to get captured, it's all a part of a devious plot! Getting her to pinch me while she wasn't in costume was so that it wouldn't look staged! I was supposed to get in, and then once I was in, I was to wait for the power to be cut and get loose to create both physical and electronic backdoors in the security system while everyone is distracted with Bunny and the other Warriors launching a direct ****! We had word that Hole Glory and many of the other major heroes are on missions in other parts of the world today, so Door-Mouse is going to bring in the bulk of our forces right from underground through the subway system! It'll be a bloody catastrophe for you people if you don't stop it! All the Warriors at once, dozens of pawns, robot suits, bombs, and more! They'll capture dozens and loot the place for all it's worth! So... go get Maiden America or someone so that I can tell her all this?"

"Huh..." Beast-Beauty put her hand under her chin and tilted her head back and forth a number of times. The League employees looked disappointed, but more worried about Cheshire's dire warnings than anything. She has an uncommonly pensive, thoughtful look on her face.

After a long pause she at last turns to the group watching, including 'Lovr', whose worry shows in the fact that his hairy cock has started to deflate ever so slightly.

"I just thought of something, Beastie Boys. Since she's invisible, how am I supposed to judge whether it's her pink kitty or her barnhole that you've penetrated? For those of you who aren't virgins, gimme some advice - can guys tell the difference between which hole they're in based just on how it feels, even if they're using lube?" She produces an economy-size squeeze tube of astroglide and sets it on the table next to Cheshire Huntress. "

"Ah- hhhhh- hhhhhhkkkkk!" Cheshire makes disbelieving **** sounds, her eyes bugging out the widest they've been yet and her jaw hanging wide open. The fan-club members are equally dumbstruck, looking uncertainly at one another.

"I guess we'll have to use the honor system." Beast-Beauty shrugs, then suddenly perks up, giggling, smiling and standing up on her tiptoes excitedly. "Oh! I just realized, it won't be a problem because Cheshire herself won't be able to avoid helping us out. When all those brave little tadpoles are swimming down the correct stream, I'm sure we'll be able to tell."

"No!!! Aren't you listening? Your precious League is going to be destroyed today! You stupid, sadistic shape-shifting twat!"

"You gotta lot of nerve calling anybody sadistic after the hospitality me and the former Young Revengers got showed by you and your boss-lady when you tricked us into that cage late last year." Beast-Beauty blows her a raspberry. "You think I'm gonna believe ANOTHER improbable story from you after that bizness? You're tripping, bae! Like, I don't even know why you're making such a big deal out of my little game here. It's just for funsies. I know that Hot-Cross Bunny offers any of her lieutenants to any wannabe villain who's willing to be a pawn in her schemes, regardless of what either of them has got between their legs. So simmer down, lie back, er, forward, and think of England. No, no, Wonderland! That's a better pun!" Beauty turns back to the guy who'd got his pants off an walks over, grabbing his softening shaft with her bare hand and starting to jerk him back to erectness.

"Go for it, dude! Lube's on the table, I would offer to give you a warm-up B.J. myself but, uh, I'm not very good at them on account of my pointy lil' kitty teeth here, I sorta swore them off after a guy ended up in the E.R. getting stitches in his trouser-snake on my account." Once he's hard again she gives him a pat on his hairy buttocks and pushes him towards the table.

There is no more verbal protest from Cheshire - she knows it is futile, now. The man comes up right behind her and her only response is a frightened squeal as his hands wrap around her waist.

"Oh man," he says, running his grip up and down the seemingly empty space in front of him. "You guys can't see it, but Beastie is being more generous to us than you know! Cheshire has an awesome body! Totally trim, no cellulite, but..." he claps at the air and a loud smacking sound, followed by a feminine cry, fills the air, "the very definition of a bubble-butt."

"Point for spanking!" Beastie claps as SuperBootyLovr squeezes out a glob of glistening petroleum jelly on his straining cockhead. He then begins thrusting it forward. The table rattles and scoots from side to side as his hips run into the invisible butt he's been craving so several times.

"Oh shit, shit, I'm not in yet! T-this is harder than it looks!" he says, using both hands to get a grip on Cheshire's wriggling waist and pin her in one place. "If I can just..."

"AHHH-HHNNNHHHH!" A piercing, drawn out cry fills the air as those watching can see his cock visibly run up against an obstruction, deform for a moment and then be pinched a little bit at the tip.

"Ohhhh! There... there we go! That's tight! Very tight! Um, I've never gotten to do this before Beastie, but I'm pretty sure this is her asshole."

"The shame... the shame of this... these fucking losers... that stupid twat..." Cheshire's eyes are squeezed shut now but she is visibly gritting her teeth very hard. "AGH! Don't move, don't move! It's... it's too big for there, you're going to tear me...!"

The guy starts pumping back and forth. "Oh shit, sorry, I gotta, baby. I'm almost out of time. Lemme feel your tits, that'll help me!" he sides his hand forward and cups it over the table, making Cheshire yelp as he squeezes hard. "Almost, almost..."

"BEEEP!" Beast-Beauty leaps in and kicks him away from the table, rather un-gently, with his dick still hard. "Two points for chocolate starfish, one bonus point for making her squeal when her tits were grabbed. Good news, looks like the rest of you don't get sloppy seconds just yet! BootyLovr, feel free to stay and finish yourself off, just remember we gotta clean this place up when we're done."

He looks disappointed, but only a little, as he gathers up his pants, slides over to the wall and starts slowly jerking his hand up and down his length. The next one in line is the skinny, balding technician.

"Oh yes, I've been waiting for this moment. I'd been watching carefully, I know just where to go now. Heheh, hey, Beauty -" he says as he yanks down his pants, revealing a thick, engorged shaft that makes up in girth what it lacks in length, "I know my time has started, but can you help me by putting that 'invisible condom' on me?"

Beauty giggles and Cheshire whimpers. The "heroine" slowly and sensually drags her hand down the technician's shaft, gripping him tightly and even leaning in to put her face next to his. Beauty closes her eyes and presses her lips up against the rather homely man's, kissing him deeply and passionately. After long seconds she pulls away, blushing, and angles him towards the table. "Ooooh, oopsie! I wanted to give him a kiss for luck, but now, knowing he's such a good kisser, I might not be all impartial and stuff in judging bonus points if the prize is a date! On the other paw I just ate up some time, but - ohhh, there he goes!"

Without pause, the man generously spreads the lubricant all along the shaft of his raw meat and puts his hands low to squeeze Cheshire's thighs together. He winces a little when she takes the opportunity to push one of her heels down on his bare foot, but he isn't deterred at all. Taking a moment to judge the distance, the technician thrusts his hips forward. His shaft can be seen sticking right out over the table where Cheshire's hips are clearly located. The villainess lets out a gasp rather than a yelp of discomfort this time, and her eyes widen as she looks back at him. Thanks to her invisible body, Cheshire can, with perfect clarity, see the throbbing, thick pillar of flesh and the dangling hairy balls beneath it - the latter beginning to gently sway back and forth as the technician moves his hips forward, then back.

"So tell me, Beauty," the sneering middle-aged nerd says, looking about as pleased with himself as if he'd just discovered the cure for cancer, "how many seconds do I have left to enjoy this nice tight pussy before I have to change out? Because, mmmmf, I wanna do this all day... She even shaves her coochie even though nobody can normally see it, she's so considerate!"

"Ah... Ah! Ahhh! Fuck, it's thick...!" Cheshire can be seen biting her lip and breathing heavily, helpless to look away from the sight of a man sating his most primal desires with her helpless body.

"About another 60 seconds! You're doing amazing, Mister! But don't get... hehe... cocky! It isn't over till it's over!" Beauty says, coming up behind him and kneeling down to give his pale, skinny buttocks a kiss on the cheek, and running her hands up and down his thighs appreciatively as he starts to buck harder into her.

"Fuck, yes! She fits me perfectly! Here, we need the judge! Give me your hand, Beauty!" he takes her hand and puts her fingers as he leans forward on his tiptoes, making Cheshire let out a long gasp that turns into a squeal.

"You feel that? I'm balls deep in a supervillain! My nuts are pressing right up against her clit!"

"He's right! O-M-G!" Beauty giggles excitedly. "Lucky bitch, and this was supposed to be a punishment!"

"Judge, what should I do?? I really want to see what happens if I give her a deep creampie. Will we be able to see the cum flowing all the way up into her womb?"

"NOOOOO!" though Cheshire had been gasping and breathing heavily, unable to entirely ignore the sensation she'd being bombarded with, those words make her clench up with worry so much that those watching can actually see the man's cock being squeezed by the internal muscles around it. "Please, please hurry and pull out! I'll - I'll let you see me swallow it if you want, just don't cum in my pussy!"

"Sorry Cheshire," Beauty says with a wink, "You heard the man, it's in the interest of science. C'mon dude, let's find out if sperm need to see where they're going to do their job, though judging that part might have to wait for a few months~"

The man lets out a resounding groan. "Ah, AHHH! Fuck! No, keep that horrid stuff away from me...! Stay away from my cervix!" Cheshire pleads (apparently addressing the sperm themselves instead of their progenitor with that last comment), unable to look away as she witnesses multiple thick, gooey pulses of white fire out from the tip of the cock penetrating her. The ankle cuffs rattle as she tries to wriggle away from the slowly deflating cock and the narrow river of pale white floating in midair from the perspective of the watching audience. As the satisfied technician draws back, the sticky white globs starting to pool around Cheshire's labial opening give those watching their first somewhat-clear picture of her cunt. To her clear dismay, Cheshire can see that just from the **** of ejaculation, a few droplets of that stuff have ended up very deep inside of her.

Beast-Beauty leans over and talks to the space where Cheshire's invisible ass and hips have slumped against the table, exhausted. She gives a thumbs up and beams widely. "Good luck, little guys! You show that egg who's boss! Don't worry, if the invisible terrain does end up confusing you I'm sure you'll be getting some backup soon!"

She flounces over to the scoreboard as Cheshire at last squeezes her eyes shut and moans softly. "Five points for pussy, and FOUR points for style! I know that seems like a lot, but he showed confidence in fooling around with me for the first 15 seconds, he hit the target on the first try, and he got Cheshire to watch her own creampie. That's worth a lot!" She slides her hand down to the crotch of her tight leotard, rubbing eagerly. "Awww, man! I really want to get filled up too, now, but that just wouldn't be fair to the rules of our contest. Ohh, I think I'll add in a 2nd and 3rd place prize of a quickie with me at lunch break and after work."

"N...Nightingale... Hot-Cross Bunny... damn you all... make you pay for this..." Cheshire says softly in between groans, as if she knew you were watching this after the fact on a recorded video.

"Alright, I think we got time for at least five or six more before we have to worry about any killjoys coming around and busting up our game. 'MrHotRod34M', you're up next!" Beauty says, pointing the way to Cheshire's now-visible loins...