Super Heroes and Heroines Ch. 07

Continuing the theme of trying something new, this is a completely different idea and approach to that of 'Vegas', but one that has fascinated me for some time. And in writing this, I have taken on board feedback on my first posting, which suggested a tinge of disappointment with the balance between poker and erotica... there is none of the former and the focus in this storyline is most definitely the latter.

And as always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, this story would not have been told.

DAY SEVEN: THE PLAN COMES TOGETHER

Raven and her three close conspirators were eating together in the main dining room, discussing the success of their plan to date.

Over the previous forty-eight hours, each of their targets had been brought to the complex and their 'guests' were now safely ensconced in their rooms. The drug they had been administered would ensure that each would remain asleep for some time yet, and that they would wake up in what was now a constant aroused state, their bodies desperate for relief.

Huntergirl had first brought Phenomenon, under the pretence of carrying out a mission together, and then Lucas had enticed Louisa Layne on the pretext that her sex cravings would be satisfied by Wonderman when they arrived. Raven had delivered a powerless StunMan after ravishing him in his own home and Huntergirl had easily enticed Myra Jean by promising the highly aroused young wife that she would shortly be meeting StunMan there. Feline Woman had been delivered by Lucas shortly before Melissa arrived with both BlackCat Girl and Holly, whilst Amazonian Woman completed the arrivals.

It was only six short days ago that they had held a toast in anticipation of the success of their plan, and now all but one of the pieces were in place. The single missing component was Wonderman, who had been involved in his complicated peace mission across the far side of the world for much longer than anyone had anticipated. But despite the frustrating failure to involve him, Raven knew that it would have been too risky and prejudicial to her objectives to allow any of the other Superheroes to remain in their normal environments.

Because of the carefully thought through timings, they had no option other than to continue with the plan and that meant that all Super heroes and heroines, together with Louisa Layne, Myra Jean and Holly, were currently 'guests' in the Raven Towers bedrooms. And that also meant that tonight's arrangements would go ahead as planned.

The first part of those arrangements would again involve Raven and her team, and after that the Super heroes and heroines would be paired with one another. Every single act of sexual gratification and pleasure would be recorded for posterity before release to the world and that, combined with their loss of Super powers, would make her revenge complete.

"This has been our finest achievement," Lucas gloated, raising his glass to the others. "It has all worked so perfectly."

"Except for Wonderman," interrupted Raven.

"Well, perhaps," Lucas conceded. "But how were we to know he would be gone for such a long period?"

"We could not have known," Raven agreed, taking a long drink from her own, sparkling glass. "But it is a piece of unfinished business that we must attend to at the earliest opportunity."

"And we will," murmured Melissa with a dreamy look. "I'd certainly like the opportunity to work on that one."

Lucas and Huntergirl laughed, whereas Raven's face remained passive.

"Please don't underestimate that man," she rasped. "Once tonight is over, and we release the videos of their sexual orgy, Wonderman will come looking for us, bent on revenge. What we have done to his fellow Superheroes will be bad enough, but ensnaring his girlfriend will be the pièce de résistance. Expect all hell to break loose!"

The four of them fell silent. Raven's words were true and perhaps their biggest challenge still lay ahead.

"Perhaps it is too early to release the videos to the world," Melissa suggested, her soulful, black eyes displaying her concern.

"Perhaps," agreed Raven. "But then, even if we withhold the videos for a time, don't forget it will be obvious that the other Super heroes and heroines are missing. And that Louisa Lane will be too. He will be well aware that there has been foul play and will be on his guard more than ever."

The four of them fell silent for a second time. This certainly needed thinking through before they could contemplate success.

"If we do hold back the videos, what then?" Lucas asked.

"From what Venus Flytrap told you," Huntergirl interrupted, looking at Raven with a steely determination in her eyes. "Amazonian Woman could be our biggest weapon in ensnaring him?"

"Perhaps," acknowledged Raven. "Perhaps not."

Huntergirl raised a brown eyebrow.

"You may hold the key," Raven coldly stated, taking another drink.

"Me," the young Superheroine replied, her light brown coloured eyes widening slightly. "How?"

"He could rescue you," Raven explained. "We could engineer that. And with a couple of kisses of appreciation...."

"Ah, I see," the sandy haired Superheroine replied.

"But whatever we do, let us not underestimate the difficulty," said The Doc's widow, looking into each of the faces around the table.

"Where is Venus?" Melissa asked.

Raven smiled. "She delivered us everything we asked of her. And we have repaid her. Later tonight, she will be on her way to her own island, courtesy of the funds we provided."

The others nodded and followed suit as Raven raised a glass to their botanist helper.

"And even more, she has enjoyed the experience so much that she has offered to help us again whenever we need her. We have gained an ally."

"Will we meet her before she leaves?" asked Huntergirl.

"Alas, no," Raven replied. "She prefers to remain in her own world. Her final act will be to join in the next phase of our plan, in line with the rest of us here at this table."

"Lucky woman," smiled Melissa. "I would have liked the opportunity to make Amazonian Woman purr......"

They all laughed and this time Raven joined in.

"And what of Nancy?" asked Huntergirl.

"Nancy has served her purpose," answered Lucas. "And she has been richly rewarded. She had no idea of the plot to take down the League of Liberty and Justice Superheroes, her sole understanding and motivation was the money and the opportunity for sex with their women. That was quite a turn on for her."

"And what comes next?" Huntergirl asked, already knowing the answer.

They all laughed.

"Next," repeated Raven, "Each of us has an hour with our, how shall I say, wild, wet and wanton Superhero or heroine. I have no doubt that we shall each partake to the full, but remember that we must leave each of them wanting more."

"What of Louisa Layne, Myra Jean and Holly?" purred Melissa.

"They will remain sleeping in their master bedrooms," responded Raven. "Once we have the so called Superheroes ready and primed for action, they will join them."

The Superheroes were each asleep in their different bedrooms, still under the influence of the combined sleeping and arousal drug. As Raven and her three compatriots each made their way to their designated bedroom, Venus Flytrap was already slipping into hers.

A naked Amazonian Woman was fast asleep on top of the white bed covers that displayed the same design as that in Venus' apartment. The botanist licked her lips as her green eyes ran over the voluptuous figure on the bed. There was no doubt that the Superheroine was as stunning looking as her body was curvaceous. Her dishevelled, silken blue-black hair provided the perfect frame for her attractive face and she seemed so exquisitely beautiful lying there.

At the same time, her voluptuous body was quite simply magnificent. Her large, full, rounded breasts were intoxicating and were capped by quite sensational dark brown nipples high up on her golden orbs. Her hour glass waist led to the most wonderfully, curvaceous hips, and her exquisitely thick, black, pubic hair was a magnet for Venus Flytrap's hungry, green eyes.

Those eyes roved over every glorious, naked inch of the voluptuous body on the bed and she realised that what she had to do was a major bonus. She undressed slowly, memories of yesterday's lovemaking still fresh in her mind and making her soft mouth water in anticipation. She had fucked Amazonian Woman doggie style yesterday and now wanted to use the missionary position and feel those long, powerful legs wrapped around her.

Naked now, she stepped into the straps of the dildo she had brought with her. It was the same one that she had used yesterday, the size and shape of the phallus as near to that of Wonderman's penis as she had been able to calculate. She moved the strap-on up her legs until it was in position, closing her eyes for a moment at the delicious feeling against her sex. She was ready, but first, she needed to tease the Superheroine awake.

She produced a long, contoured vibrator that exactly matched the shaft between her legs and slowly slid herself onto the bed, enjoying the feel of the long, thick shaft between her legs. Easing Amazonian Woman's toned legs apart, she ran her fingers through the thick, black pubic hair, the touch eliciting an electric tingle throughout her own body. The blue-black haired heroine allowed Venus's hands to ease her thighs apart, even in sleep being sensitive to the touch.

Venus turned on the base of the phallus and began to run the vibrating shaft along each muscular inner thigh, watching excitedly as the Amazonian began to involuntarily jerk with even the slightest of touches. For a moment, Venus was transfixed at the way the voluptuous body so easily responded, entranced as the soft vibrations on the tanned skin produced a glistening wetness between the now slowly moving thighs.

She gently moved the vibrator so that it hummed against Amazonian Woman's labia, making a point of using only the merest of touches so that she could gradually build up the sensation. Once the sleeping Amazonian's hips began to move a little faster in response to the probing shaft, she lightly eased the head between the gently undulating woman's twin labial lips. She heard a loud, involuntary groan escape the Amazonian, even in sleep, as she slowly inserted the head further.

Even in her sleepened state, the Amazonian was highly aroused and as Venus adjusted the bottom of the phallus to increase the vibration, the voluptuous beauty was already beginning to thrust her hips against the intruder, her soft moans increasing in intensity. Watching the reaction through her lust filled green eyes, Venus pulled the vibrator away from the searching body, dropping the still buzzing toy onto the floor as she climbed onto the woman and inserted her own dildo.

Her soft mouth found the Amazonian's as she entered her, her pale soft lips finding the succulent, glossy lips beneath hers, and her full breasts pressing tightly against the ample orbs under her. She slowly kissed and licked around the red lips, her long, eager tongue parting them before slithering into the soft mouth. Her breath was warm and soft as she pulled the Amazonian's head to hers for a second lingering kiss, and then ran her pale lips along the shapely neck until she whispered into her wet ear.

"Hello, baby," she softly whispered. "Are you ready to be fucked?"

Amazonian Woman's blue-black eyes slowly opened and stared into those of her seductress. As she regained consciousness, she became more aware of her situation and suddenly felt the hard phallus inside her. Venus allowed her lips and tongue to tease the soft skin around the Amazonian's neck and as her tongue elicited more groans from the Superheroine, she began to gently work her hips, and the dildo, into the voluptuous body beneath her.

She heard the Amazonian growl softly at the back of her throat as she reacted to her pleasuring. The pale skinned woman constantly worked the prone Superheroine so that first just the tip was inside of her, and then as she eased forward, she gained full penetration. Amazonian Woman's groans grew louder as she repeated the process and then Venus felt the long, toned legs wrap themselves around her back, the feet crossing one another for maximum impact.

Venus moved her head down and began to kiss the Amazonian again, and as she did this she drew her pelvis backwards, causing the dildo to move away again before softly thrusting it back. With each movement away, she felt the Superheroine's feet pull her back inside and with each forward thrust, Amazonian Woman let out a loud groan. The soft sensation was so exquisite that Venus suddenly realised that she was groaning too, enraptured by the building eroticism of their fucking and the contortions of pleasure on the beautiful face beneath her.

She could feel their whole bodies burning against each other, their skin so soft, their breasts touching, their erect nipples stimulating each other. Her clitoris was gently being brushed against by part of the strap-on as it was trapped between their two bodies, and with each movement she found herself moving closer to her pinnacle. She cried out as she felt herself orgasm, her body shaking and trembling as she somehow continued to softly fuck the voluptuous woman beneath her throughout her climax.

Recovering, she brought one of her hands up to caress the Amazonian's breasts, running her teasing fingers across the sensitive dark nipples before taking each peak into her mouth and teasing them whilst increasing the tempo of her thrusts. Amazonian Woman had her head flung back against the soft pillow, her open mouth gasping for air and her eyes shut tightly, enjoying the intensity of her feelings as her legs and feet continued to urge Venus on.

Venus built up the pace of their fucking, really driving hard into the Amazonian, feeling the intensity of their combined thrusting movements, listening to the voluptuous woman beneath her letting out a long series of whimpering noises of pleasure. The Superheroine's breathing become erratic as her undulating body went into overdrive, her feet digging into Venus's thrusting buttocks as she approached her destination.

"Make me cum," the voluptuous woman gasped into Venus's ear. "Please... make me cum."

Venus smiled as she eased herself away, being only too aware of her instructions to make sure the Amazonian did anything but cum. She reached for the glass beside the bed that contained the sleeping potion and aphrodisiac. She took a long gulp, careful not to swallow any, and as she leant back down to kiss the blue-black haired beauty, she allowed the liquid to pass from her mouth to the Amazonian's.

The Superheroine was asleep again within a few seconds and Venus brought herself to a second orgasm as she continued to fuck the unconscious woman, knowing that the voluptuous beauty beneath her would not have long to wait for her orgasm.

Raven slipped into StunMan's bedroom, her fully aroused body ready for more action. After so long without a man, her encounter with the young Superhero had left her wanting more and she was determined to sate herself before leaving the room. She pulled the blankets away from his sleeping body, her eyes widening as she took in his naked state.

It took her seconds to undress and slither onto the bed, she immediately positioned her head between his legs, lifting his soft but still nicely sized penis and taking it between her soft lips.

She allowed herself a tiny groan of excitement as she felt his manhood begin to grow in her mouth, despite his sleeping state. The fact that he had no conscious knowledge of what she was doing, but was instantly responding, was a major turn-on for her and she slipped her right hand down to stroke herself between her own legs as her moist pink mouth continued to rouse his impressive, young penis to full erection.

As his body began to shift restlessly on the bed, Raven's own arousal grew and her fingers deftly teased her clitoris into unsheathing itself from its hood whilst her beautifully full, pink lips continued to work on the rapidly hardening shaft. Her breathing became ragged as her intention of waking him with her mouth wrapped around his penis was replaced by a determination to make herself cum before he came too.

Her hips were moving in time with her fingers, her calves were tensing and loosening as she gripped at the sheets with her toes whilst she deep throated the naked young Superhero lying so restlessly beside her. Her body was moving rapidly now, squirming on the bed as her knowing fingers ran in little circles around her swollen clitoris and within seconds she had reached her goal.

Her pleasuring digits took her to her climax, her thighs clamping down on her hand as she orgasmed, her mouth momentarily leaving him as her hips bucked into the bed. And as her body trembled with the after effect, her glazed eyes looked up to see the erotic sight of his contoured penis, standing proudly erect, as if awaiting further attention.

Her bronzed lips began to water at the sight and her eyes narrowed as she pulled herself back up towards her prey. She swung a long leg across his body and eased herself into a sitting position, taking his young erection in her hand and easily sliding down, like a knife through butter, to accept the whole of him into her willing body.

For a moment she savoured the feeling of being filled, and then she began to move, slowly at first, undulating her hips like a belly dancer on his hardness. She leaned down and ran her nipples over his sleeping but slightly parted mouth, but after a moment teasing herself she settled back and found herself moving faster on his prone but gradually responding body, raising herself upwards only to slam back down to swallow him inside her again.

She looked across at the mirror and watched their reflections as she fucked the young Superhero, her breasts bouncing lewdly in time with the rhythmic movements of her curvy hips. Tearing her eyes away from the voyeuristic view, she adjusted her position to allow him deeper penetration and increased the pace of her pumping on his erect shaft, smooth and long strokes, eyes fixed again on their reflections in the mirror.

She watched his face for signs of his awakening but although his hip movements were attempting to match hers, he seemed to be doing so from unconscious instinct rather than conscious awareness. She leaned back, her body undulating again, momentarily transfixed by the sight in the mirror, listening to the sound of her hips and buttocks making a soft slapping noise at each impact.

Her second orgasm was close and she watched her hand in the mirror as it reached down to stroke her prominent clitoris. She saw her head begin to jerk back, but no more, as her eyes instantly closed as a result of the sensational feelings running through her stimulated nub. It took only a couple of additional thrusts to send her over the edge into the throes of her second orgasm.

Her body went rigid, before the shuddering consumed her, and she heard the young Superhero begin to groan beneath her, his hips still thrusting against her trembling body. It seemed that he was beginning to awake and was not that far away from his own orgasm.

That would never do.

She unsheathed herself and picked up the drugged glass by the bed, walking over to plant it onto the small table beside the wicker chair. She sat down in the chair, her pumping breaths calming now as she returned to normal from her sexual high. As she sat back and waited, she closed her gold flecked eyes to recall the images from the mirror, and as she opened them, she saw a dazed StunMan looking over at her.