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Chapter 3 by andymoo andymoo

What disrupts her tanning session?

Super-hearing picks something up

As Luna relaxed on her balcony, she suddenly rose up while she heard an alarm go off with her super hearing.

"Hahahahaha, come on out wherever you are All-Natural Bimbo!" a familar voice cackled.

"Cloth Countess, of course." Luna cursed the name of her arch-enemy, the disgraced fashion designer turned psychic mad scientist Cloth Countess. Scornfully taking off her sunglasses, Luna retreated back into her apartment to put her necklace on and transformed back into the All-Natural Avenger before flying off.


"Please Countess, just let me go!" the teenage clerk of a clothing store begged a blonde woman in her forties forcing her to suffocate in her own top with a clutch of her fist."Not until I get what I want." Cleo Wayne, aka the Cloth Countess, replied. "Now then, give me your finest leathers."

"Not today Countess!" Luna shouted, interrupting the clerk's **** session as she landed on the pavement and burst through the front doors. "Put the girl down bitch."

"Ah, my slutty archenemy. I knew you'd come through." Cleo purred excitedly. "I was in the middle of acquiring some leather for my latest trap until you showed up."

"Well I won't let you get away with this!" Luna responded hotly, charging in to stop her foe. The two of them put up a great fight, but the Cloth Countess thought quickly and used her psychic abilities to wrap Luna in leather.

"Wait, weren't you here because you wanted leather?" the Avenger yelped in surprise while her powers were unknowingly restrained.

"Not just any leather darling. This material comes from your own home planet!" Cleo revealed, capping it off with an evil laugh. "And thanks to this Barosian material, you are now all mine."

What does the Countess do to Luna?

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