Holding on Like a Hero

You were… but it was hard. Pun intended. You pulled every trick in the book you could think of. The Cheetah was relentless and seemed to have no gag reflex. She was quite the cocksucker. Yet somehow the novelty and the fear weren’t enough. You held on, your cock iron hard but stubborn. At least for now. It was a battle of attrition really, and you sensed that you could win. Her head game got sloppier, sexier, but not consciously.

“Give it to me…” she growled between throatings. “Give me… your cum…” She would tire herself out trying to extract from you. It was your only plan. Hopefully her lust would muddle her mind enough to stop her from killing you when she realised what was happening. She spat you out momentarily, jaw getting sore maybe, panting and drooling. “You… will… succumb…” she told herself.

“Noo… mine…” moaned Diana, and so distraught was the Amazon that she wasn’t the one grovelling at your cock she found just enough strength… to topple over. She hit the floor hard, groaning with pain, but arm outstretched at you and Cheetah.

The cock sucking beast turned, sneering at her pathetic rival. So pitiful. So weak. Thirsty for cum but unable to get it and getting weaker by the-

The hunter’s eyes turned back to you. They narrowed… or more accurately they sharpened.

“Clever doctor,” she hissed, raising her face from your saliva soaked crotch. “You think I am weak like her.” The vibration from her throat you could feel through jer claws, gripping your thighs. She began to move up, grabbing you almost like she was climbing a tree. The soft fur over her breasts and her underbelly dragged over your cock. You wanted to get away but she was on you, heavier than she looked, and strong enough to hold you down any way. Now her face hovered over you, you could smell her breath and the heat from her teeth. “If you won’t cum in my mouth, I will make you cum a different way,” she purred, tracing a sharp finger down the side of your face.

“You don’t have to do this,” you told her, voice quiet but steady.

“Mmmm but I dooo,” she insisted, and she pressed her warmth against you. Her fuzzy mound was soft and damp. Her vulva fit so snugly around your cock it almost felt like you were inside of her. You heard Wonder Woman again, but she sounded distant.

“No please…” she whimpered, seeing it all and wanting it so desperately to be her. “It’s mine…”

“You’re so hard doctor… you want me…” Cheetah mewled, her eyes so lustful, her voice so needy. You did want her… you’d be lying if that dream didn’t keep you up that night you and the two heroines took her down. Her musk was intoxicating. Feline pheromones perhaps. You found your hands on her hips. You’d forgotten how long it had been since you actually had sex with someone. You had been an oral donor for so long. “Mmmmmm…”

She rocked gently against you, licking your neck. “You’re mine now,” she said, grasping your cock with one hand, rubbing your tip at her drooling entrance. “All mine.” She slid onto you. The cat arched her back, growling as you groaned, her heat swallowing your iron. It was so incredibly hot and wet and tight. “You’re stretching me…” she half whispered, half hissed. She grabbed hold of your face, making sure you were watching where your flesh met hers. There were still a couple inches left. “You’re fucking huge… ahhnnn so fucking goood… grrrrraaa...” She started to grind on you, wanting you deeper and deeper. She kissed you, the moment unexpectedly tender, that thick tongue filling your mouth. Finally she filled herself with all of you, moaning into your throat.

When the kiss broke she began to ride you, hump you. She built up pace fast, her desires animalistic. You felt her teeth on your shoulder and winced, but that pain was washed away almost instantly. Her hot cunt was overwhelming. Twitching and cinching tighter around your shaft. It was intense and it was bad but oh so good. She cried out and thrust her arms forward, claws bursting into the iron wall behind you. You saw her face, twisting in agonising bliss as she came on your cock. She convulsed, got tighter and wetter still and you tried to bear her. Tried to keep a hold of yourself. But you were only human. The beauty of this orgasming beast woman was too much. You lost control, wrapping your arms around her and bit down on her thick shoulder to return the favour. She squealed in your ear and you came.

The first spurt was a thick blast, like a champagne bottle exploding inside of her. She felt the strength and heat of it, the throbbing of your cock, and climaxed again. Metal whined as she clawed down the wall and you thrust your seed into her. She was just growls, a soft roar vibrating the walls, and you kept pumping round after hot round into her spasming cunt.

When your muscles stopped seizing you were like a ragdoll against her. There was that purr at your ear and felt it through your chest, the Cheetah stroking your back. Then her fingers slid around, wrapped your throat. She pushed you back, clanging your head to the wall. It was loud but not as painful as it sounded. You were momentarily dazed but immediately became alert as she put pressure on your neck. She was still on you, still stuffed with your cock, the beast grinning her wide sharp grin as she watched you try to breathe. You grabbed at her wrists, your human strength futile against her power. She was cutting off your air and you couldn’t help spurting a few extra rounds into her soaked pussy. “I can’t wait to taste you, Doctor,” you heard her say, as you tried to fight her off, clawing at her arm that was **** you. “All of you…”

Your vision was going dark. You tried to focus but she was crushing your windpipe. You saw the shimmering on your hand. Some silver that dangled on your wrist. A pink crystal. You had the realisation that it had been pulsing faintly all this time, but you didn’t understand why. Thoughts were getting fuzzy. What was this thing? Cheetah was going to kill you! Where’s Wonder Woman? Tina is going to be devastated… your arms went slack.

There was a burst of light, the sound seemed to follow a couple seconds later. The weight lifted off your chest, off your throat. Air filled your burning lungs and you fell to the side. You heard strange words.