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Chapter 8
by Genericc616
Who comes to your aid?
Mistress Wonder
The world around you a blur, sounds and sights around you seeming to merge into one unintelligible chaotic signals that assaulted your brain. You had never felt more disoriented or lost in your life than you did while sat on the bench clutching you throbbing head with one hand and clinging to the bench with the other for fear of drifting away. Whatever you were exposed to was playing havoc with your senses, seemingly amplifying and depriving them at random.
You’re loosely aware of someone was trying to talk to you, but only fragments of their words were audible. While you couldn’t make out what was being said to you, something about the tone was familiar, which is why you don’t resist when the person helps you to your feet and starts leading you away. You feel a tingling sensation spreading through your body from where the stranger touches you, which makes the heat throbbing through your body intensify.
You’re led for a few minutes and register being helped down and Into something, the lights and colours seem much darker and less intense. The sounds around you also seem to dim to a background thrumming that was a huge relief to your overworked senses. Once again you register movement around you but without feeling the effort of your muscles moving. Your mind now free from the overwhelming sensory overload manages to piece together that your inside a vehicle, but beyond that you don’t have much idea of your surroundings.
“Cane you hear me now?” A familiar feminine tone asks, the soft velvet sounds caressing your ears.
You attempt to nod, but this just seems to make already spinning head begin throb and ache causing you to let out a groan.
“Hey easy there, you’re safe now, I’ll take care of you,” The soft silk-like voice reassures, you feel a hand on your shoulder to steady you and the dizziness subsides slightly, replaced with that tingling sensation that spreads through your body, the pulsing heat growing stronger.
The hand on your shoulder begins to move slightly, slowly stroking and rubbing your arm in a soothing manner. The sensation is amazing, the soft wonderful digits of the familiar persons touch slowly caressing your skin making you feel more at ease. While your head still pounded from being bombarded and deprived of sensory information, the effects seemed dulled while you arm was being caressed. It was hard to tell if the touch genuinely felt as good as it did or if the sensation was enhanced because of your current situation.
The tingling sensation and pulsing heat rippling through your body giving your mind a much welcome focus while your eyes and ears. You let out another groan, this one sounding more positive and expressing your gratitude while your current state still robbed you of coherent thought and speech.
“That’s it you relax and let me make you feel good,” The familiar soothing tone coos into your ears, the hot breath of the voices tickling your neck and making you breath heavier.
Soon you feel a second hand on your leg caressing you with its scintillating touch, slowly stroking you leg up and down. Sending a second ripple of heat and tingling through your body, the ripple colliding with the waves radiating from your arm and echoing through your entire body. The heat pulsing through your body begins to grow stronger, excitement building and your breathing and involuntary moans growing louder.
“It’s nasty stuff, but it has its upsides,” You year the soft tone explain, her voice seeming distant as if addressing someone else.
You feel the muscles in your body starting to tense and relax, your breathing hard and heavy as hands on your body continue to stroke and caress you. “Oh wow, she looks like she might cum just from being touched, that must have been a powerful batch,” You hear the semi distant voice explain.
“What are we Better she cums the second I touch those sweet looking nipples?” The sultry tone continues, a chorus of bizarre chirps and chimes shortly following her question.
“Mmmmm I’ll take that action, you better be good for it,” The sultry semi distant tone giggles.
You feel the hands on your body move slight, causing you to let out an involuntary pained whimper as the sensation dies down. However, they soon return to your body, the sensation of your top being slowly pulled up. The soft fabric brushing over your painfully erect nipples and making you squirm in delight.
“Mmmmm don’t they look incredible, good enough to eat,” The soft sultry tone announces, although you’re still unable to make out who the familiar voice belongs to or who she’s speaking to if not you.
You feel the wonderful hands cup and sequester your large perky boobs, the heat and tingling sensation driving you wild with pleasure. Suddenly one of your swollen nipples is bathed in a hot wet sensation as your saviour wraps their lips around it, sucking softly and running their tongue across the swollen nub.
The sensation has you howling in delight as you feel your body shake and convulse in your seat, a wet sensation bathing your shorts as your juices flow and leak into your panties and into your shorts. Pleasure dominates your body, drowning out all the unpleasant sensations from earlier, replacing them with a primal-like hunger for more. You feel your tail coil up around your legs and rub the front of your shorts as you mindlessly send signals to it to cause more pleasure.
“Oh wow look at her go,” The soft voice giggles stepping back.
Your eyes begin to focus slightly the orgasm seeming to shift the fog clouding your eyes if only for the moment and the bronze figure of Mistress Wonder comes into focus.
“Mmm..moll..,” You try and say, your orgasm and the effects of whatever you were exposed to still making it hard to speak.
“Shhhh not my real name sweetie, not while I’m recording,” Molly replies with a soft whisper into your ear.
Your mind still to clouded to understand the full meaning of her words and the implications of them, but enough for you to comply. “What happened to me Mistress?” You ask in a soft weak tone.
“You were covered in a nasty chemical compound that messes with your mind, but don’t worry sweetie, I’ve got you,” Molly replies in a hushed tone, her lips brushing against your ear making you gasp.
“We’re here Mistress,” The driver announces over an intercom, your vision clear enough for the moment to make out that you were sat inside a limousine.
“Alright folks I hope you enjoyed the teaser show, give big if you want to secure your spot in the main event,” Molly replies, turning to face away from you and blowing it a kiss before pressing a button.
“Wha...” You try and ask, your orgasm fading away and the dizziness coming back.
“Nothing to worry about my dear, you just leave everything to your wonderful mistress and I’ll have you off and on your feet again in no time,” Molly replies pressing her lips against yours and kissing you.
Well you’ve been saved but are you safe? What does Mistress Wonder have planned for you?
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Perils of a Novice Superheroine
A generic superheroing setting drenched with sex and scandal
Acropolis City, the center of super-human and caped crusader activity in this particular world - with its own dizzying highs and lows, high-tech skylines and slums standing in stark, four-color contrast, it provided everything that a costumed megalomaniac or masked vigilante could ask for. In fact, as is usually the case where colorful masked characters are the norm, it has become something of an institution by this point. But although the mere existence of costumed heroes and villains no longer shocks people, these people - who, by their very nature, thrive on attention - keep finding new ways to stand out from the crowd and attract the eye. This last goal tends to get a lot of emphasis in the most simple, sexualized way possible. For reasons that the world's most brilliant scientists have yet to explain, latent super-abilities seem to manifest more often in women than men by a ratio of 3 to 1 or more. This is true even when the superpower isn't "natural"; paranormal artifacts fall into their hands, esoteric martial arts schools never seem to have a male heir, the technological prototypes they test always seem to be the ones that are most easily used or abused for good and evil. Unfortunately, the glory days of the past where citizens were happy to see any old masked do-gooder show up are over - in recent years, Acropolis City has established a ranking system of heroes where those who get high marks from the citizens and resolve incidents are rewarded with corporate sponsorships and (most coveted of all) seats at the prestigious League of Propriety. Those who intimidate the populace, cause excessive collateral damage, or simply don't excite anyone, garnering low rankings, get 'asked' to move to less prestigious cities. Few superheroes want to get stuck battling clans of villainous hillbillies and corrupt small-town sheriffs for the rest of their careers, so they're always eager to please the influential citizens of Acropolis City (judges, eminent scientists, first responders, and of course the all-important reporters). On the other side of the law, a similar dynamic predominates; only the most glamorous and charismatic costumed ne'er-do-wells can make it in this town. And so, the novice superheroines just learning the ways of battling for justice and order, without any team to back them up, always end up patrolling the skeeviest, most undesirable slums of the city and taking on the most thankless rescues. As if that weren't bad enough, most of them feel obliged to dress in ways that get more outlandish and revealing with every passing year while they fight the good fight and/or feed their craving for attention, depending on how you see the 'cape life'. As if that weren't troublesome enough, the superhuman mutations that make so many of these heroes' careers possible also result in greatly increased sexual sensitivity, particularly in females. The adventures and misadventures that these spandex-clad lady crusaders get into are often too hot to print for the kind of comics that their young admirers would read. Messy mistakes will be made, but you don't want to disappoint your readers, do you? So let the League know what kind of superheroine you are, your chosen name, powers, and appearance, and they'll send you out on your first patrols. Good luck.
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