Of course, she’s even had some help finding a location

With your two weeks semi-official vacation from hero duty and training, you had expected to split the time between lounging around Molly's luxurious apartment and the rest lounging around with Molly inside of you. However, Molly surprises you by taking you to a luxury hotel on the outskirts of Acropolis, away from the noise and persistent threat of super villainry. At first, you were a little surprised by the offer, not the least because you didn't think Molly would be able to take two weeks off from her duties as Mistress Wonder, but she assured you it was all good. Perks of being a full heroine with a popular fanbase with the league you assume.

You also couldn't help but overlook the feeling of guilt at being treated to the trip away, especially when you start to get an idea of how expensive the place was. As a rule, none of the menus listed the prices of anything and when you tried looking up the hotel up for a room rate, couldn't find any prices either. The place definitely felt fancy enough to warrant the 'if you have to ask you can't afford it' atmosphere, although this did little to alleviate your guilt. You couldn't help feel underdressed in the dress Molly had lent you, although given how perfectly it fits your body, you also doubted it was just a dress she had lying around.

You suppress the urge to mention your reservations about how generous Molly was being with this trip until you step out of the elevator and right into the penthouse floor.

"So think it'll do for a couple of weeks while you rest up?" Molly asks with a grin her amber eyes seeming to twinkle under what turned out to be an honest to goodness chandelier.

"It amazing," You reply in a slightly nervous tone, taking in the extravagance and opulence of your surroundings.

"You don't like it?" Molly asks with a wry smile.

"No I do, it's just..." You begin looking away from the decorations and turning your gaze on Molly's soft-featured face, her warm smile and amber eyes helping calm your nerves and feel more comfortable in continuing. "I feel kinda bad about how much this must have cost you," You explain with a weak smile, reaching back to rub your neck, some residual bruising making you wince slightly.

"Don't worry about it, I know the owner and she gives me a very special rate," Molly explains stepping forward and putting one of her soft bronze hands on your shoulder, the warm touch soothing as she looks into your eyes and smiles softly. "Although if you're looking for a way to repay the kindness, then I can think of a few things you could do," Molly adds in a sultry tone.

Before you can even agree or argue with Molly, she reaches in and lifts you up in her arms, carrying you through to a bedroom and places you on a large bed and climbing on top of you and kissing you. You writhe and wriggle beneath Molly's strong body, feeling her cock poking you through her dress and into your hip and your tongue dance and mingle. You soon feel Molly's nipples through the thin fabric of her dress, your own poking through your own dress, a muted gasp escaping your mouths as they rubbed against one and other.

After the day you had, to say that you not only wanted but needed this was an understatement if anything it was difficult not forcing yourself on Molly during the car ride down to the hotel or the moment you got to her apartment earlier. There was a palpable sense of disappointment when she told you to get undressed and handed you the dress rather than telling you to get on the bed, but that was all behind you now.

Eventually, Molly breaks the kiss and begins unzipping her dress, shrugging the thin fabric to the floor, quickly followed by her underwear. You take a moment to admire the sight of her naked athletic form before you, from her big heavy boobs down to the big hard cock ready to plunder your depths for pleasure.

Realising you were staring and also vastly overdressed, you quickly begin to pull the dress over your head, in a frantic and undignified manner of the truly horny. Molly uses this moment to reach into the bedside drawer and check on the goodies she had sent ahead, smiling as she sees they're all in place.

Inside the draw is a myriad of sex toys, ties and blindfolds to keep things interesting during the two weeks you had together. Some medical scanners that would not only help Molly tell when your little oven was at the perfect temperature for baking but also when she had been successful in ‘baking’ with your oven.

There are pills for Molly to help aid her swimmers as well as pills for you to help cultivate the perfect conditions in your body for babymaking. Finally, a few fake morning-after pills should Molly find herself unable to distract you long enough to forget about the risk of getting pregnant.

Molly closes the draw and turns her attention back to the eager redhead wrestling with the dress on her head. Ms No Capes’ best estimate was that you wouldn’t be fertile until the 7th day, although the scanner would let you know, still although it wouldn’t work today Molly was all too eager to get some practice in pumping you full of her potent cum.

Eventually, you win your fight with the stubborn dress and Molly mounts the bed, slowly crawling towards you a hungry look in her eyes.

“No audience tonight?” You ask with a giggle of anticipation as you see Molly’s cock twitch as she makes her way towards you.

“No, tonight is just about us,” Molly whispers in a sultry tone, moving her head toward yours until her lips brush against your sensitive neckline.

Molly kisses your neck while her soft hands cup and caress your perky boobs, her thumbs teasing your nipples while you let out low soft moans of pleasure as Molly lightly bites and sucks at your neckline. You find yourself spreading your legs for Molly, giving her access to your dripping sex, in the hopes she'd stop teasing you and give you the fucking you crave. Naturally, Molly notices this, however, rather than giving you what you want, she's happy to tease you more.

You let out a low gasp of pleasure when you finally feel Molly's thick length move downwards, getting closer and closer to your sweet lips, the heads smearing a trail of precum down your flat stomach. When Molly's cock finally reaches the tip of your lips, bumping against your swollen clit causing you to hiss in delight, Molly decides to slide her cock back up and way rather than further down.

You let out an audible whimper and find yourself trying to buck your hips and get closer to Molly's big thick member. "Oh sorry, did you want something?" Molly asks in a teasing tone.

"You know what I want, please," You groan back, trying to squirm and wiggle more to line your hot wet slit up with Molly's cock.

"I know, but I want to hear you say it," Molly replies with a wicked grin.

"Please give it to me," You groan back.

"Give what to you?" Molly teases, tweaking one your nipples between a thumb and finger

"Please give me your dick, please fuck me, please Molly," You groan in a frustrated and needy tone.

For a moment you thought Molly was going to tease you, draw the whole thing out until you were well and truly **** for her. However, Molly instead gives you what you begged for, every single inch of it in one quick thrust. You howl in delight as the walls of your hot wet folds are spread wide to accommodate Molly's big hard length, every delicious detail of her cock brushing against your wet walls, sending wave after wave of pleasure to your brain. You reflexively find your legs wrapping around Molly's back as she bottoms out in you, holding her deep inside of you, while you revel in the blissful sensation of being utterly filed by her cock.

"Oh fuck, I can't believe how wet you are for me," Molly groans while grinding herself in small circles after finding your leg lock too tight to pull out.

"Needed... this," You groan back while your mind tries to process the overwhelming volume of pleasure, Molly's length was causing you, her circular movements making her thick shaft grind against your G-spot.

"I can tell," Molly giggles "Although you're going to need to give me a bit of room to properly fuck you," She adds, while moving her hips back into your legs for emphasis.

You loosen the grip of you legs around Molly's back so she could start thrusting in and out of you, although you don't unhook them in case she tries to go back to teasing. While the thought had crossed Molly's mind, she was far too taken with the sweet sensation of your hot folds wrapped around her cock to stop and go back to teasing. So instead with the room to do so, Molly begins to thrust her hip, sliding her fat member in and out of your hot tight depths.

To you, this was the perfect way to unwind after everything that had happened, something pleasurable to take the edge off everything, drowning out the residual ache of the mostly healed injuries. Something nice and life-affirming to take your mind off how dangerous being a hero can actually be, how close you came to being seriously injured or worse.

Thankfully Molly’s cock was the perfect tool to help you forget about that for now, until you could rationalise it all later on. With each wet slap of Molly’s hips colliding with yours, each groan in your duet of pleasure with Molly and each sweet thrust helping ebb your worries away and bring you closer and closer to that sweet orgasmic release.

One upside about not having your steamy session streamed is that Molly can focus her sole attention on you. Which at the moment meant her tongue was entwined with yours as you kissed and moaned into each other’s mouths while she continues to fuck you nice and deep. With every other thrust, Molly would hilt herself inside of you, her balls slamming into your butt and the crown of her a gesticulates cock pressing into your cervix. Precum leaking freely and lubricating the passage to your womb.

A small part of you was still slightly worried about letting Molly fuck you without any protection and flood your womb with her potent cum. With good reason, Molly was a heroine in peak physical condition thanks to her powers, which almost certainly applies to her fertility. On top of that, she gave herself big balls capable of pumping superhuman volumes of cum into you. You knew on some level it would eventually become an issue, that you should ask her to pull out more often, but you couldn't deny how much you love that warm rush when she's cumming in you.

You did try asking Molly if she could use her powers to effectively make it so her cum didn't have any sperm in it, to try and make things a bit less risky. Yet when she did, you both couldn't help but agree it was different, like there was a level of intimacy that was lost in the process. Something about being filled with Molly's seed, knowing that there was a chance she could get you pregnant, that gave you this warmth, this strange connection. A risk shared perhaps, or maybe something more primal if you had to take a guess at it. In any case, it was this feeling coupled with the intense pleasure which drowned out that small voice in your mind trying to warn you.

Minutes fly by while Molly, thrusts in and out of you, your combined moans coupled with the wet slap of skin on skin and the rhythmic squeaking of the bed becoming the sweet background noise you get lost in. Pleasure creating a thick fog around you, so you could only focus on Molly and how wonderful her body was making you feel. Her cock pistoning in and out of your slick channel, fueling the growing heat and pressure building and spreading within you.

You aren't the only one happily and blissfully rutting towards their climax, Molly too was being overwhelmed by your body, having excited herself too much by thinking about what was in the near distant future. Her amber eyes looking down at your wonderful body, while her mind pictures your breasts starting to swell with milk, or your flat stomach slowly rounding and growing. It was only as she felt her swollen cock twitch violently that she realised how carried away she had gotten down to her imagination.

"Oh fuck babe, I'm getting close," Molly warns, doing her best to try and hold back her impending orgasm, although she had lost her chance the moment she lingered on the image of your swollen milk laden boobs that her brain had conjured up.

"It's ok Molly, I'm close too, let cum together," You gasp back feeling that sweet heat and pressure inside of you begin to bubble and boil as it reaches the breaking point.

Needing no further encouragement, since she was already losing the uphill struggle and holding back from cumming, Molly instead focuses on making sure you cum with her. Picking up her already erratic pace, Molly begins to thrust harder, each thrust causing a wet squelch as she forces your pussy juices out around her cock. Moving one hand down between your bodies, Molly quickly seeks out your swollen sodden clit and begins to rub it in a circular motion. The fingers weren't necessary as you were already very close to cumming, still, it feels incredible as Molly works your love button, while her swollen cock twitches inside of you.

You let out a loud cry of ecstasy as all the tension in your muscles finally releases, just as Molly gives you one last savage thrust and lets out her own cry. The pair of you convulse and writhe together, the sweet channel of your sex tightening and flexing around Molly's throbbing cock, milking it furiously for every drop of cum. You feel a sweet heat spread through your womb, the crown of Molly's pulsing length pressed right into your cervix, pumping every drop of her thick sticky seed directly into your womb. Each heavy throb of her erupting member triggering a secondary smaller orgasm within you.

You find yourself clinging to Molly, legs once more locked around her back, holding her as deep inside of you as you could as she continues to fill your pussy full of cum. Your body twitches and shaking in Molly's strong arms as you both cum together.

Finally, after a few minutes, you find yourself coming back to your senses as you come down from your orgasmic high. You find yourself initially feeling hot, sticky and thoroughly satisfied, but also safe and happy in Molly's arms as she lies to your side, spooning you naked quivering form.

"So how do you feel about this room now?" Molly asks in a breathless tone, wriggling herself to get into a comfier position.

"I think It's growing on me," You giggle back softly.

"Glad to hear, because I've had this dream idea about making a video to sell to my fans and I think It's time we make it happen," Molly murmurs softly, nuzzling into your back.

"Sounds fun," You reply back, feeling the tiredness of everything finally take effect.

"Oh, it will be," Molly replies in a sultry tone.

"Should I be worried?" You ask in a soft tone, letting out a yawn and feeling your eyes grow heavy

"Maybe," Molly replies with a soft chuckle, before letting out a yawn on her own, her hands shifting and snaking under yours until she hands one hand resting on your flat stomach. Molly smiles to herself as she hears the familiar soft breathing of you sleeping, slowly stroking your flat stomach before drifting off to sleep herself.