Leeta 87

It was the thirtieth century and she was a thirtieth century fox, but tonight Leeta 87 found herself alone. Singlehandedly she'd brought so many supervillains to their knees, but right now she planned to use a single hand to bring herself to her knees. As she peeled off her green skintight costume, a phallic object in the fruit bowl caught her eye.

Now naked, she grabbed the item, and slowly peeled it open. Then, throwing the banyo-fruit peel onto the floor, she started circling the fruit over her pubic region, as her pussy grew moist, slippery. She bit her lip in anticipation, as she eyed the erect firm banyo-fruit, ready for it to knock her off her feet, take her to Shanghalla. This night would go down in the history books, she thought, as she slowly slided it in.