Hopeless

"Help me, somebody help me!"

The screams could be heard loud, but nobody could come to the rescue of a woman who was being sexually assaulted by a much bigger man in a Metropolis alleyway.

"Help!"

As the screams continued, Clark Kent, relaxing in his downtown apartment, ripped off his shirt, revealing his Superman costume.

Superman was the dream man for women in Metropolis. While he was somewhat scrawny in appearance, he had plenty of muscles, and an ass women swooned over. He was becoming more than a hero, but something of a sex symbol in the six months he had been in Metropolis warding off supervillains, monsters and other threats.

"HELP!"

The scream became more frantic and Superman finally arrived. The man, who was much bigger and bulkier than Superman, threw a few punches, but none of them fazed the Man of Steel. After several swings,, Superman finally flung the guy away and came to the woman's rescue.

"Thank you, Superman," she said.

"No problem, ma'am," he replied.

Then, suddenly, to his surprise, she quickly grabbed him, pushed him against a wall and kissed him. Superman was surprised, not just by the aggression, but by the woman's strength. She was 5'8", 130 lbs., blonde hair, in her 40s, and appeared to be harmless.

As Superman stood against the wall, two more women appeared. One was 6'7" with dark hair, also middle-aged and had abs and biceps that rivaled his. The other, dark-skinned, about the same height as Superman, appeared to be 360 lbs and in her 50s.

"So nice to meet you, Superman," the tall, brunette said.

Before Superman could respond, the blonde he had just rescued tossed him into the dark=skinned mass of a woman. Superman bounced right off her and into the clutches of the much taller woman who instantly picked him up, licked his chest, then bearhugged him.

"This is just beginning," she said.

For several minutes, Superman was screaming and kicking until he was left gasping for air. That's when the tall brunette dropped him, only for the blonde girl to unleash her fury. As Superman tried to get back up, she kicked him in the chest and back to the ground, over and over, until he was at the feet of the massive third woman.

The 360 pound mountain of a woman wasted no time putting her mark on the Man of Steel. She rolled him onto his stomach, stomped his abs multiple times, then sat down on top of the now beaten hero and pinned him to the ground. Superman was fighting to get free from her wrath but now knew he was dealing with a trio of women who were going to have their way with him.

Once the bigger woman finally up off of him,, she and the tall brunette pulled him to his feet, only for the brunette to pick him up off the ground once again and then hurl him into another wall. Before Superman could get up, she was there to beat on him some more. She and the blonde then picked him up, one by each arm, allowing the Sable-toned woman to punch him over and over and over, in the chest, abs, and face. Then, the tall woman grabbed Superman, bent him over and kneecapped him in the abs and face several times before he fell to the ground.

The blonde woman, who looked harmless compared to the others, finally seized on Superman's agony, kicking him around the alley like a soccer ball.

Finally, after several minutes of being beaten up, Superman begged the girls to quit.

"Stop, please stop," he said. "I don't know what you want, but please stop."

The trio had none of it. Once again, they brought Superman to his feet and continued, forming a circle around him and pushing him around and punching him for several minutes. Once he fell to the ground again, the heavy set woman once more picked him up and threw him into a dumpster. Before Superman, now hoping to get away, could close the dumpster in humiliation, the tall brunette grabbed him out of it, held him mid-air, then threw his chest against the brick wall and dragged him sideways across it - with Superman screaming in agony.

Finally, as Superman was finally defeated, she picked him up again with just one hand and the trio walked away. As they walked down the street, a defeated, limp Superman was being carried like a rag doll as he whimpered and groaned.

"The party's just gettign started, little hero toy," the heavy set woman said to Superman.

He groaned once more and held his head down, feeling scared and helpless for the first time in his life.