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Chapter 16 by MrCaliban2 MrCaliban2

What will do Ultra Boy next?

Ultra Boy arrives to the Museum

Finally, Bryce´s ultra erection ceased. Going, or flying, around with a boner could be too much embarrassing for him. Though still a bit stunned due to the thin air, Ultra Boy began to go down, leading his way to the archaeological museum of the city. On his way, the ultra teenager though about Bonnie´s words. Assaulting the museum had been just a deception...for what? Nothing about a heist on it had been published on news. He had to talk with the Director of the museum to learn more about such a strange event.

In minutes, the ultra teenager was hovering over the large building that hosted uncountable centuries of history. His eyes roamed over the place and surroundings. It was afternoon and San Angeles´s city lights was beginning to appear. And the best of all, the light of Director´s office (which he had visited once a few months ago), was turned on. In was a good chance for him landing directly on the balcony next to it instead of on the roof as a burglar...or directly on the main hall, alarming unnecessary the visitors of the museum.

So, gently, his feet landed on the floor of the balcony.-"Mr. Norton? I am Ultra Boy. May I come in?.".-Asked loud the ultra teenager politely.-"Come in!!!".-Replied a voice...a silky, feminine voice, from inside. Intrigued about the identity of the voice, Ultra Boy came into the office...just to discover a tall, young woman of color.

Minutes before, Bryce had fantasized about fucking with a busty, lustful red haired woman (in facy, the ultra teenager had fucked with her a few hours ago)...a few days ago, he had been the boyfriend of a incredible busty, Asian woman. But the stunning woman in front of him surprised him in a way that only his beloved Hitomi had got before.

A slight shiver of arousal went through every fiber of his massive, perfectly defined muscular ultra body as his blue eyes roamed over the slender but incredibly well staked body of the Nubian goddess in front of him. Close to her thirties, with her black, curly hair framing her face, the ebony bombshell in front of him was only dressed with a clingy, satin, white tank top that enhanced even more her silky, onyx skin, and short jeans that revealed the magnificence of her chiseled thighs. Bryce tried to keep his mind focused, out of the arousal that was scorching his muscular body...though between his chiseled groins, the ultra teenager could feel as his virile member was beginning to engorge again, pushing mercilessly the fabric of his attire, revealing an incipient erection him.

On the other hand, the busty woman in front of the ultra super hero was also stunned at the view of his amazingly, incredibly perfect, muscular body. Accustomed to shock men, and many women, with her sculptural body and large measures, the ebony bombshell felt as unstoppable waves of arousal went through her body as her violet eyes, wide opened in amazement, roamed over every square inch of Ultra Boy´s muscular physique. Unaware, the woman moistened her fleshy lips on desire at the view of the growing, throbbing bulge on Ultra hero´s groins.

"Ex...Excuse miss...I...I was looking for Mr...Mr. Norton. I...I thought this was his office...".-Stuttered Ultra Boy, trying to focus his eyes on the beauty face of his interlocutor...though it wasn´t an ease for his growing ultra erection.-"Damned!!! I need a fucked cup for this!!!".-Thought blushed Bryce, trying to ignore as his cock was outlining his attire.

"Ye...yes. In fact this...this is Mr. Norton´s...former office...".-Also stuttered the woman, feeling aroused as hell by the young, muscular demi god in front of him, staring one more time such a powerful, perfect body. -"But...but I am the new Director of the museum,...".-The Nubian woman said finally, approaching to him, offering her hand.-"My name is Queen...Regina Queen..."

"Miss...Miss Queen!! It´s...it´s...it´s a pleasure meeting you...".-Replied clumsily Ultra Boy, mesmerized by the sensual, slight bounce of her large DD breasts as every step of her sculptural, ebony legs, amazed by the size of her nipples that began to outline her braless torso...stiffened, large as thumbs.
Their massive bodies approached and shock hands...with her massive orbs of flesh at inches of Ultra Boy´s swollen, ultra defined pectorals...with his large, hard, thick, throbbing manhood aimed right between her groins...

"The new director... you say?".- Babbled the ultra teenaged, barely able to control his ultra hormones, mesmerized by those violet eyes, that was staring him with amaze and, he was sure about that, with lust.-"That´s....that´s perfect...".-Added the aroused hero, filling the warm, satin skin of her hand on his own one...sneaking the deep, dark, tempting cleavage at inches under his square jaw.

"Yes...Indeed...It´s...ít´s perfect....".-Stuttered miss Queen, almost heaving in bliss, enjoying with the strength and size of Ultraboy´s hand....wondering how hard would be those perfectly sculpted, swollen pectorals at inched of her massive HHH boobs...how massive would be that cock that throbbed wild under his blue attire.-"Any....new evidence about...about miss Jones whereabouts?".-Asked Miss Queen, **** about breaking the touch with such a young ultra god in front of her.

"Miss...Miss Jones? Judge Strain nor the police told me nothing about the disappearance of anybody.".-Replied the ultra hero, also **** about breaking the touch with the ebony, smooth hand of the busty director.-"I was just intrigued about....about the heist and...the weapons they used to do that. What....what happened then, miss Queen?".-Added Bryce, opening finally his hand...but still aroused by the beauty, Nubian goddess in front of him.

"Oh, Ultraboy....You can call me...Regina...".-Said, almost panting in desire, the ebony bombshell, coming even closer to him till her stiffened nipples touched the ample, hard pectorals of the horny, surprised ultra teenager.-"The heist...the heist was...was just a deception for us. Miss....miss Jones, my...my personal assistant, took advantage of that, trying to steal the orb of Ra, one of our priceless artifacts of our exposure.".-Added Regina, thinking about placing her hands on Ultra Boy´s hard, sculptural buttocks and pull him to her...to meet not only the touch of his ample, swollen torso on her chest but also his ultra cock on her crotch. Somehow, on second thought, the Nubian bombshell-" But...but she failed. Now, we have secured it into...into our security vault...It is safe by the moment but...with you here, I am sure that it will be safer.".Finished Regina, flattening slightly her massive orbs of flesh on Ultraboy´s solid torso.

Ultraboy tried to muffle a sudden pant of bliss...but failed. Every muscular fiber of him was shivering in arousal under the sensuality onslaught of Miss Queen...of Regina. It was clear for him that the Nubian director was as horny as hell....as horny as him, really. And Regina knew that he also was. If he had fucked with a criminal to get information...why not fucking with a horny fan of him just by pleasure? His mind fantasized about placing his large hands on Regina´s buttock...pulling her waist to him and ram her pussy as he had rammed Bonnie´s crotch...on his imagination a few minutes ago.

What will do Ultra Boy next? Hero or Satyr?

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