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Chapter 13
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Genericc616
It seems like you have things under control, what’s next for Acropolis’ newest side kick?
Getting into the swing of things
In all the time you spent imagining what it would be like being a hero, busting bad guys, saving the day, saving citizens from peril, at no point did you imagine falling into a routine. Yet as spectacular as your new job was, it was still just that, a job. Each day you were either out on a patrol with your mentor Fast Hans or spending the day training alongside Fast Han's perfecting the techniques you knew and experimenting with some new ones. Still, while the lack of excitement had made things seem a little more monotonous, you were making good progress, earning more than a few compliments on things other than your body from your mentor.
While Fast Hans impressed with the results of your first outing was still keep you out of harm's way with mundane tasks and interacting with the citizens. Once in a while, you'd get to chase down a purse snatcher or assist the emergency services where you could, which mostly consists of helping carry people or calm them down by just being there. It was nice work and you loved getting to interact with the citizens of your fine city, especially as some now started to recognise you. However, it was all just safe, you craved something more challenging a true test of your progress. It seemed bizarre and churlish, but you find yourself wishing for a good bank robbery or gang incident.
One thing that is far from monotonous is your evenings and days off with Molly, who officially was mentoring you with maintaining and managing your hero profile, something the league was very keen on given how much they made on hero merchandise. While Molly did fulfil that role, unofficially she was filling much more. You hesitate to call her your girlfriend and friends with benefits or fuck buddy, not only seems inappropriate but also not true, you felt something during the time you spent together, although you hadn't brought it up. Not wanting to potentially scare off Molly and ruin the thoroughly enjoyable thing you had going.
At first, you were nervous each time you fucked live on stream for the VIP fanbase of Mistress Wonder, but after another long and enjoyable evening, you asked how Molly was sure her fans wouldn't leak anything. It turns out that hero porn was a very popular niche and even if your videos with Mistress Wonder leaked, it would be lost in a veritable ocean of lookalikes and what you took as obviously fake scandals of much bigger names than either of you. In Molly's words, if someones going to be making porn imitating you, why not do it yourself. She also explained that many of her VIP fans who did know it was really her, enjoyed being one of the elite few in on the secret. Besides trying to **** a hero doesn't sound like a smart move when you repeat it out loud.
A small part of you was still worried about being found out and bringing any embarrassment on the league's reputation, which you still staunchly believed was impeccable, contrary to public opinion. What you should have been worried about were the requests Molly's VIP fans were making, which were getting increasingly bolder when it came to you.
Condoms had pretty much been banned from any of the streams and barring special requests for Mistress Wonder to cum elsewhere, the default was deep inside of you. You had to admit the sensation was intimate and incredibly pleasurable for both you and Molly. The feelings that you harboured for Molly as more than a friend always stirring most strongly when her cock was pulsing and throbbing as she pumps you full of her cum.
You still hadn't gotten around to getting on birth control, each time you schedule an appointment at the league's medical department to get it sorted, Molly or duty seems to get in the way. So, for the time being, you were reliant on emergency contraception which was far from ideal. If you didn't know any better, you'd swear Han's and Molly were conspiring to prevent you from getting on any form of birth control.
What made matters worse is that your most popular stream to date was one where they requested a breeding fantasy. Molly eager took to the role, taking you in a sweet and tender fashion while showering you with compliments and exclaiming how she couldn't wait for you body to swell and grow. It was a huge hit with Molly's fans and one they constantly requested to be repeated.
Just thinking back to that moment got you hot and bothered, the scents, sounds and feelings ingrained in your mind. You could still practically hear Molly's whispers wishes for you to carry her child and her promises of how she'd take care of you, while her big thick cock throbs and pulses and fills you with her seed. You remember that look in her amber eyes as she gazed down at you, even now the memory gives you that feeling of butterflies in your stomach.
It was an intense evening for both of you and Molly and the fan's really loved the performance, honestly part of you can't wait to repeat the fantasy. If only you knew that there were some of Molly's VIP fans conspiring to make it more than a fantasy.
"It's an amazing fantasy," Mistress Wonder says stretching while hosting a private session with her top VIP, Ms No Capes.
'What if it was more than just a fantasy?' Ms No Capes replies
"What like I actually impregnate her?" Mistress Wonder asks shaking her head and laughing
'Yeah, Now that would be a show to remember,' Ms No Capes quickly responds
"Yeah, but I couldn't... I shouldn't," Mistress Wonder replies, chewing on her bottom lip as she imagines your naked form squirming beneath her, fertile and eager to take her seed.
'You want to though, don't you,' Ms No Capes types
"I'd say no, but we both know that would be a lie, You know me to well," Mistress Wonder replies shaking her head in disbelief at what she was admitting.
'Of course, you're my favourite heroine <3<3<3' Ms No Capes replies
"Well In any case as much as I want it, I couldn't do that, not to her," Mistress Wonder admits slowly starting to undress, remembering what the private show was supposed to be about.
'Could you use your cock?' Ms No Capes replies once Molly was standing in all her naked glory.
"Sure thing," Molly replies, taking a moment to turn away and form her cock and balls.
'Mmmmmm there the breeding tool I wanted to see,' Ms No Capes types
"Thanks," Mistress Wonder replies with a smile, slowly starting to stroke her big cock.
'So big and thick, although I wish I was watching it going in and out of your Beaver girlfriend,'
"Well, she'll be back in a few days,"
'I hope we get to see you drain those big heavy balls deep inside of her,'
"Don't worry I probably will be,"
'Mmmmm pumping every drop into her fertile womb,'
"Oh fuck, keep that up and this is going to be a short show," Molly chuckles, while she continues to stroke her thick cock.
'Her body growing, boobs swollen and heavy with milk,'
"Oh shit," Molly groans, the mental images conjured by her VIP's words getting her excited and cock twitching and leaking precum
'Cum, fill her up, knock her up, breed your beaver,'
"Fuck," Molly groans, her cock throbbing and erupting spurting her thick sticky cum over her body and hands, leaving her panting.
'So what would it take to make that fantasy a reality?' Ms No Capes types
"Well for starters a shit load of money wouldn't go amiss, but I'd need to find a way to sell it to Miss Beaver," Mistress Wonder admits shaking her head for even considering it. Suddenly a familiar jackpot sound begins to play, the sound makes Molly look up at the screen. "You can't be serious," Mistress Wonder stammers, unable to believe just how many zeroes were on the end of the donation she had just been sent.
'Oh sorry was it not enough?' Ms No Capes types, before the jackpot sound, plays once more, leaving Mistress Wonder staring in awe and just how much was given to her.
"Wow, I guess you are serious, but I still need a way to make it happen that doesn't feel too wrong," Mistress Wonder replies rubbing her forehead, scarcely able to believe what was happening.
'All you need to do is get her pregnant, do that and she'll be yours,'
"Oh Yeah, I'm sure she'll love me for that,"
'Not for that, but she does have strong feelings for you, you can tell by the way she looks at you,'
"You reckon?"
'I'd stake my considerable reputation on it,'
"I can't believe I'm even entertaining this, it's crazy,"
'People do crazy things for love <3'
"Ok let's say I go through with this, how can I guarantee she gets pregnant, she'll just take a morning-after pill and that'll be the end of it,"
'Don't worry I can take care of it all, Just keep an eye out for a package from me,' Ms No Capes types before finally signing off leaving Molly feeling incredibly conflicted with what her biggest fan had just asked of her. Surely she couldn't go through with it, she cared for you and she had suspected you held feelings for her. She should just return the very generous donations along with any package he VIP sends and that would be the end of it, although she couldn't help but consider the offer, her cock already stirring back to life at the thought of it.
Does Molly give in to temptation?
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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.
Updated on Dec 27, 2025
by micdan282
Created on Nov 30, 2016
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