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Chapter 4
by otx
What do you do, dear Reader?
The Shadowy Man
The man in the gold pimp-jacket, red satin shirt and purple trousers pulled down to his knees lies strapped to the table. His erect cock would be exposed to the room if it wasn't inside a twelve-inch long black cylinder connected to large cables.
"Well Tyler, or should I say Tyler Wells, are you ready to be pumped for information?"
"You'll never get away with this!"
"I'm sorry Tyler, you just failed Expository Questioning 101. Let me demonstrate what you should have said. Perhaps, Why do you want to impersonate me? Or maybe, Why do you want to know about Skyler? Even a simple, Why are you doing this to me? would have worked. But no; instead you leave me to explain the plan and build tension while I hold the on-off switch. The Piston Interrogator will scan your brain while giving you the jack-off of your life; after all, I put the America Philadelphia simulated stimulator in there, so it will feel like you're up to your balls in Imperatrix. Let's begin at minimum to get you used to it."
The machine starts making little 'whump! whump!' sounds.
Tyler's hips start pumping. "Fuck this is amazing!"
... a short while later ...
"You seem to be getting comfortable with that. How about we turn it up a notch?"
"Yes! Yes!"
The machine starts thumping louder and Tyler's hips push downwards with every stroke. He comes... again.
"Why am I still so horny?"
"That was a better question, Mister Wells. Have you heard of America's Milk? It's a mixture of breast milk and vaginal fluid from the woman you call Imperatrix. A villain mastermind named Doctor Fausto collected both while holding her prisoner, then distilled its essence down to a fine white powder that looks like cocaine. It enhances your super powers if you have them, or gives you them if you don't. It's also the most potent sexual stimulator known in three universes, providing effectively unlimited stamina and desire. The inside surface of the Interrogator is coated with it."
"Ohhh! Yes! Why are you doing this? I mean, don't stop but..."
"Because I need a full scan of your mind. In addition to its obvious function, the Piston Interrogator stimulates your brain and draws out information, which is collected in the semen produced. I need that information, though the process is still going too slowly for my tastes. Let's see what we get if we really open it up."
The thumping from the machine gets almost impossibly loud, but is challenged by Tyler's bare ass striking the interrogation table over and over with incredible ****.
"Ahhh-hhh-ahh-hhh-AHHH-AHH-AHH-AHHHHH! Aaaaaaaaaaaaugh! Empress! Please! AAAAAAAAAAAA..."
"Ah, the hallucinations have started. That's a good sign."
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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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