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Chapter 14
by fyreant
What's next?
Hot-Cross Bunny explains this 'prisoner's dilemma' as Sister Spray and Aegis Angels' futures hang in the balance
Hot-Cross Bunny holds up a platter and pulls the lid off to reveal two little remotes. They're tiny, small enough to be hidden in the palm of a hand. "For the next few minutes you're going to be getting fucked hard and rather raw," she says calmly, "and you shall each of you have a decision to make. If you press the button on it, then the particular 'todger' that is 'rogering' you will have to pull out at the end. However, by doing so, you guarantee your holy teammate a little extra cream in her teacup, if you catch my meaning." She laughs at her own joke while the two young heroines gasp in disbelief.
"In fact, pressing that button is the only way to spare yourself from a piping hot load. But! If, at the end, neither of you press the buttons, then you get these." she holds out a tray with two little cupcakes on it, "which contain the antidote to the potent fertility **** you both swallowed a few minutes ago - it takes a few hours to take effect, but once it does, let's just say that if this was a safe day for you before, it isn't now." Both of the heroines get a queasy look on their faces. "And, the beauty of having Dr. Rainbow here is that she can confirm to you with her power before you eat them that these second cakes contain ONLY the antidote, with no other effects. So no using my untrustworthiness as an excuse to convince yourselves to err on the side of selflessness. Now, that is still quite a risk, but at least you have a chance then, hmm? I'm sure Dr. Rainbow could rattle off the percentage chances in detail, but it's far from certain, which is closer to what it would be with my first little treats in your systems."
Hot-Cross Bunny poses like a prima-donna as she continues. "On the other hand, if both of you push the button, then no such antidote will be forthcoming for either of you. And one more little wrinkle: I'm sure that the idiot citizens of this city and the League would never think to blame you if you walk out of my headquarters with one of God's little miracles in your womb. But do you think your uptight religious sponsors and backers are going to want you to keep representing them once you're showing? That would set a bad example, don't you think? They might end up giving Paula-din a second look for all your events... I mean, imagine standing in front of a crowd of high school kids trying to tell them to practice abstinence. Even if they can improbably assume you're both pure virgins after seeing you in those costumes, they can't well give you the benefit of the doubt when said costume is so badly stretched it can hardly fit, hmm?"
"This... this is insane! You can't do something like this!" Sister Spray says with her lip quivering. "I thought you were just going to suspend us over a vat of acid, or boiling hot tea, or something!" She looks over at her teammate. "D-Darn it, Angel! I told you that you should try and practice forming your **** fields so they could be used as a condom in case of emergencies!"
"Don't blame me for this! Maybe if you had an actual power of your own and a stupid rabbit knocking a gun out of your hands didn't leave you helpless..." Aegis Angel spits back sharply. "I mean... Sis, let's not argue. We have to bear with these for the good of those innocents. We just have to trust and rely on each other, right?"
"Alright then," Hot-Cross Bunny cuffs Mock Turtle at the spot where an ear would be, if they had ears. "On with it already!"
Instantly, the green humanoid's figure shifts and changes... a moment later, standing there is a tall woman with grey-streaked black hair, wearing a nun's habit... a much less sexual version than Sister Spray's, but nonetheless unable to hide her enticing curves. She has a refined, mature beauty about her. 'She' waves nervously even as Bunny steps over to lift up the hem of her habit, showing that 'she' has a semi-erect cock and a set of balls dangling down between her legs.
"M-Mother Alice? From the abbey...?" Sister Spray's eyes widen. "Oh Jesus Christ! I don't want to see her... I mean, imagine her like that...!"
"So, I suppose it was all coincidence that someone asked the League's holographic technicians from their 'Zone of Whatever' to make a full-resolution holo replica of a single specific nun from two states over?" Bunny chuckles viciously. "I think those technicians did their job well, since that's what Turtle is basing their imitation of the shape on. And you even included lines for the hologram to be programmed to say!" she snaps her fingers.
Now speaking in a stern but soft feminine voice, 'Mother Alice' says "Um... you are going to be getting a harsh spanking for these impure thoughts of yours, young lady."
The blonde nun-themed superheroine gasps and crosses her legs suddenly.
"And then," Bunny says, "Walrus... well, sorry, but this was rather on short notice so I couldn't contrive anything that ties specifically to your past, Angel. But, judging by some of the heroes that tabloid photographers have caught you in compromising positions with, your standards clearly aren't all that high."
The stocky, hirsute man next to Bunny, now just wearing his goggles and hood, shrugs as he strokes his thick, veiny cock to attention. "Sorry, Miss. Just following orders, you know? These things happen." Aegis Angel's eyes bug out as she stares down at his tool.
"And now..." Hot-Cross Bunny pushes Dr. Rainbow down onto her knees, "the too-good-for-her-own-good Doctor is going to inspect both of the men..." she turns and glances at Turtle in the shape of a curvaceous older woman with a cock and balls situated right above her other genitalia, "...er, both of the penis-havers, let's say... and make sure they are completely up to the job.
"Oh dear, oh dear..." Dr. Rainbow's lip quivers as she kneels. "I'm thinking happy thoughts... um..." she reaches forward and runs her hands under (the impostor) Mother Alice's balls, feeling them stiffen under her delicate touch, the cock above doing likewise and almost hardening right into her face while its owner hides her face and blushes. This blushing MILF-y nun is sporting at least eight inches. She then reaches over and touches Walrus's cock, which is even thicker, then rubbing her hand all over and around it, feeling the scratchy pubic hair on the sensitive skin of her hand.
"Say your lines, you two." Bunny says.
"Ahem," Walrus says with a cough, "so, is there anything I need to worry about with my fertility, Doc, or is it all in good working order?"
Dr. Rainbow cringes painfully and her eyes desperately flick back and forth as she's caught in the bind of her oath. "Um... I can feel that your sperm count is a little low, probably due to your overconsumption of ****."
"Well... I'm sorry to ask under such circumstances, but you can see my friend Bunny is watching and it doesn't do to disappoint her," the burly fallen superhero says with a poorly-hidden grin, "could you give me a little boost? I am your patient after all."
Aegis Angel gasps and opens her plump, sensuous lips in a shocked o-face as Dr. Rainbow takes her wand and waves it gently, producing a soft white glow that envelops his testes and sinks into them. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING, RAINBOW BITCH?! DON'T DO WHAT HE SAYS! FUCK!" she shouts.
"Oh," Bunny says with a confident smirk, "she can't refuse. 'Always help a patient in need'. Really, I could've defeated her by infecting a dozen henchmen with the common cold and leaving them in her path outside a bank I was going to rob, but it wouldn't be worth the effort. Go on."
"Um, yes, Doctor," 'Mother Alice' (Turtle is clearly putting effort into playing the soft and demure role of this matronly nun) says politely, "I am very concerned about my ability to give my favorite student the beautiful family she deserves. Could you make sure my fertility is okay, please?"
Sister Spray stares in mute shock as Dr. Rainbow buries her face in her hands. "...due to the recently formed nature of your, um, organs, very little sperm has been produced yet, and it would take several hours at least... and... oh I'm very sorry, Angel and Miss Sister, you understand how vows are, right?" she turns back to Mother Alice and touches the wand to that incongruous phallus and dangling bits. "...I fixed it for you. You're both at a peak now with a high sperm count. But... I would gently encourage to maybe not use it...? Please?"
Hot-Cross Bunny hands Sister Spray and Aegis Angel the tiny palm-sized remotes with the buttons. "Now, both of you, if you don't want to see that business tower owned by your bible-thumping benefactors topple like the tower of babel and whatever righteous souls are inside ushered off to heaven, kneel like the good Christian harlots you are and hike those cute bottoms of yours up nice and high."
Dr. Rainbow suddenly feels strong hands grab her from behind. CarpenTerror, the woman in the denim overalls with the cap, slips a ball gag over Dr. Rainbow's mouth before she can react. "Just a little thing Bunny requested so that you don't interrupt a good scene with your babbling." The freckled woman then leans in and licks Dr. Rainbow's ear before whispering to her, "oh, and also so you don't spill the beans that there ain't any bomb, it's just a bluff."
"Mmmf....!" Dr. Rainbow makes a helpless noise through the ball gag as she looks at the two curvaceous, scantily-clad heroines nervously get down on their hands and knees, facing one another as Walrus and 'Mother Alice' come up behind them and start massaging their supple, presented backsides.
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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.
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