Ardent Matters indeed.

"A great round of applause for Patricia Gerard." screams Mrs Klum.

Patricia Gerard is a rich widow from an oil magnate and lives as a recluse. Having in fact married him only shortly before his **** and in a private ceremony there is no picture of her. You had read the name in your research but little information on her.

A large woman between two ages with very curvy shapes approaches the pulpit. She is wearing and expensive business suit with a skirt and jacket, her silken blouse is slightly open an her very ample cleavage barely kept in check by the garnment.

At her sides is an enigmatic figure. Female obviously but wearing a shapeless dark grey full body uniform. Not a bit of skin is visible and her face is covered by a full face gas mask. She is carrying a suit case that she puts on the pulpit, leaving it to the widow.

There is something very odd and familiar about this woman but you can't put your finger on it.

"People of Acropolis City, this day is a very special day. Today nearly a year of efforts devolved to operation VV comes to fruition and finally we will get rid of all those stupid costumes and put back in their places those foolish enough to have once worn them. The inspiration for this truly historic event was divine and I want now to thank the only God and ask for his help in this endeavor. " she tells through the open microphone.

She opens he suit case and gets an item out of it. You instantly recognize it and tremble in fear.

Arg'lu'gtimo'zal'ber'ciu'erk'lashtaal, transdimentional entity of divine power, embodiment of living fire came to earth 10 years ago to purify the world through the cleansing flame. During his stay in this dimension the only way he could resist the dreadful laws of thermodynamics was to infuse himself in some sort of crystal golem that held a plasma core and became a conduit to his powers. Strangely this body took a liking for the **** of heroines, their pussy juices triggering some reaction in it.

Many heroes died or were burnt for life in the fight that saw all the Seven unite long enough for Maiden America to shatter his body.

The item in question was a cock, a massive cock made of orange crystal. It sat just next to the tentacled toy on a shelf in Pyrogasm's vault.

Pyrogasm that would look very similar to this Patricia Gerard if you removed the body paint and put her in nice clothes.

"It's a trap... "you scream as the stage illuminates.

Flames from Firebrand and two members of Mrs Gerard crew with very similar features (a boy and a girl of about 20 years old) engulf her, leaving her stark naked in her rotund glory but totally unscathed.

She takes the glowing hot dick and stuffs it in her pussy.

"bend the knee to Pyrogasm. My lord Arg'lu'gtimo'zal'ber'ciu'erk'lashtaal, will soon receive your sacrifice. Operation Volcanic Vulva is a success!!!" she screams.

She shakes from a violent orgasm and you can see her body bursting from energy.

From her pussy erupts some orange smoke, product of the contact between the Crystal dick and her pussy.

She can cum from using a candle on herself and each fire induced orgasm makes her stronger, you can't imagine what a shard from a fire God in her twat will do to her. Even with nearly every single hero gathered here the outcome isn't fixed.

You notice that the same smoke is coming out from nearly all the heroes costumes. In an instant they are consumed, a bunch of naked heroes and heroines are moaning in pleasure as they breathe in the gas and soon begin to turn to each other to satisfy their implacable need for orgasm.

Your costume as the ones from some lesser known or introduced heroes isn't affected but even the Seven are soon naked and trying to fucked or get fucked.

The gas around you is starting to make you wet so you use your windform to stop you from having an orgasm. Your brand new costume falls to the ground soon to be trampled over by a large bear faced hero that wanted to introduce you to his foot long cock.

You see that the couple of firethrowers from her crew are emitting smoke too. Those must be TinderBob and CharColeen.

You soon understand all of the plan.

They used ASPIC to get Intel on the Cleaner and get access to his shop and gave him a barrel of detergent laced with her pussy juices. The bill and the outrageous articles it contained was a perfect way to make as many heroes as possible gather and make sure they would want to look good, all of her sending their favorite costume to get cleaned and pressed at the only dry cleaner they could trust.

Now the mystical effect of the divine cock is resonating and affecting her juices wherever they are. Her **** super powered pyrophilia is amplificating the process.

The super community is naked on camera involved in a large orgy and the few heroes unaffected by the smoke have to fend off hordes of people's trying to fuck them.

While you really need to cum, you can't, at least until you leave your wind form. You are safe from all harm as far as you know but having only fought low level thugs you have no idea how to fight Pyrogasm at the height of her power.