Adventures of Sultry Girl Ch. 09

Behind her stood a strange looking man, with the scales of a lizard and the wings of a bat, appropriately sized for a human of course. These were no ordinary opponents. They clearly had supernatural powers. But where are the other two powerful auras that Martha saw from below?

"Surge?! You're alive!?" Cheshire gasped, but only Martha heard it. She could hear his inner turmoil in that one brief exclamation, but the battle was beginning without time for explanation.

"Oh good, you've arrived," Said the woman in shibari, as Sultry Girl advanced. "I saved you a seat on your knees with your friend."

"Hold up a second," Blair replied, dropping into a battle stance. "I like the look of this scene you're setting up, but I don't play with Pinolva supporters. Just who the fuck are you anyways?"

"The name's Jane," Jane replied. "Bondage Jane. And I don't recall giving you a choice!"

An illusory Sultry Girl stepped forth in response, then a second, and a third. They mirrored Blair's motions, moving in a spiraling pattern to surround and bewilder.

Surge reacted quickly and precisely to the illusion. He pointed his hands in two directions, and kicked his foot in a third. Three massive bolts of lighting burst forth from his fingertips and his toes. Surge knew exactly where his old partner would hide in a room like this. He guessed correctly with his strongest bolt, but he wasn't expecting a second invisible guest.

KERSHOCK!! Martha could feel the lightning crackling and sizzling as it entered her skin. She took the brunt of the blast, in a terrifying flash. Consciousness faded away in an instant and she collapsed into the corner. The floor rose up to hit her face. THWAP, then everything went dark.

Cheshire saved the day by reacting quickly to those bolts. He covered Martha in a blanket of illusion and gave himself a fake lightning burn.

Blair was completely bewildered by the furry cat person's sudden appearance in the corner of the room. He looked like a mangy brown and orange striped tabby, if a tabby stood up on his back legs and grew to the size of a lion. She smiled wide eyed at the kitty, as he pounced towards the lizard man, who leapt toward the door.

"Surge wait stop!" The monstrous tabbycat called to the fleeing lightning lizard. Then the two of them disappeared through the open door.

Jane took advantage of Blair's confusion by launching a lightning fast attack with a pair of fuzzy pink nunchaku cuffs. She spun them around in a dazzling swirl of pink floof as she lunged at her prey. The first blow knocked the wind from Sultry Girl's chest.

Thwap! Blair gasped in surprise at Jane's accuracy as the strike stung both her nipples. The next attack landed hard on her wrist.

Clack! The cuff locked closed. Jane pulled back, and Sultry Girl stumbled to her knees.

"That's more like it," Jane taunted, as Blair struggled to regain her breath.

"Did Pinolva pick out that gaudy weapon for you?" Blair retorted, then aimed a fiery uppercut with her cuffed hand. She was fully prepared for it, when Jane tugged her strike aside. The fiery fighter jabbed out with her offhand and tried to pull Jane in by the cuff. She wasn't prepared for her wrist to spring free, but still managed to score a glancing blow as Jane danced out of reach.

"Yes!" Jane answered, in a dreamy voice which reminded Blair of a smitten teenager. Her tone was completely at odds with the look of resentful disgust on her face. "He's probably watching us fight right now, so please put on a sexy show for our Master."

She punctuated that request by spinning her fuzzy pink nunchaku cuffs into a fluffy square to frame her bare and bouncy breasts. Then she giggled and jiggled and twirled them round and round as she lunged to strike again. The rope clad warrior purposely overcommitted to an easily dodgeable attack. Blair stepped aside and Jane stumbled carefully onto a table, landing face down with her ass up in the air.

Sultry Girl was undeniably tempted to give that ass a searing smack, but she listened to her combat instincts to resist the jiggly bait. Oh who am I kidding. She was hopelessly tempted by that soft warm jiggling booty, but she knew it would be perilous to approach. Instead the fiery witch took aim with a concentrated blast of heat. She gathered her flames into a single point of focus and then fired it unerringly at the appealingly bouncy target.

Jane couldn't possibly react to the searing projectile, except to let out of whimpering cry of pleasure and pain as it caught her squarely between the cheeks.

SINGE! "Oh fuck that's hot," Jane moaned in an exaggerated cry of ecstasy which slowly shifted down in tone, all the way down to a low low moan as the heat dispersed into a gentle lingering warmth. "EEP!" She whimpered as a second bolt singed her bare behind again.

Blair quickly closed the distance after firing the second shot and Jane sprung up predictably to launch a well timed counterattack.

In a single fluid motion Bondage Jane back flipped to her feet, cuffing both Blair's hands along the way, and forcing the sultry witch to slap herself in the face.

THWAP THWAP! The humiliating counter made Sultry Girl look helplessly outmatched, but it did nothing to stop the momentum of her devious attack. She lifted both arms above her head, revealing a hidden inferno.

Jane look on with lust and abject terror as the hottest cleavage she'd ever seen rushed inescapably towards her face. The blazing booby battering ram was moving far too fast. There was nothing she could do except-

KABOOOOB!

Jane fell spread eagle onto the table, suffocating in Sultry Girl's chest. The staggering impact left her feeling dazed and disoriented as the intense heat slowly overpowered her impressive resistance. She held on tight to both cuffs and pulled Blair's arms out wide to the sides.

"We're done playing with these toys," Sultry Girl stated, lighting the pink floof on fire. It burned away quickly, revealing a shimmering pair of titanium alloy nunchuka cuffs, stamped with the Imperial Island royal insignia.

"Are you a Deception Delegate?!" Blair asked, surprised. "Why are you working for Pinolva?"

"Yes!" Jane thought for a second. Her real mind was beginning to experience a rare moment of mental clarity. "I'm agent Double D 7, sent here to-"

Jane's thought's were interrupted by her MP Ultra personality regaining control. She shook her head to clear her hazy mind, inadvertently motor boating Blair's luscious sizzling titties. Then she kicked up with both feet and rolled backwards, landing on top.

Blair noticed a sudden shift in energy when Jane's true persona bubbled to the surface. She could tell that Jane was brainwashed, and wondered whether she could help the deception delegate wake up. It seemed like that might be her biggest chance to win this fight. But there was a much more pressing issue to deal with first. Namely the quarterstaff which was suddenly crushing her windpipe.

"Oooh, choke me harder Janey," Sultry Girl teased, enjoying the lack of breath as she concentrated on her shield spell.

Jane obliged, stepping down with her full weight upon the staff. She bounced right off Blair's neck like it was made of solid steel. Then a fiery kick to the ass sent her sprawling across the room. She ducked skillfully into a forward roll, and attached two cuffs to her quarterstaff as she somersaulted to her feet.

Sultry Girl scrambled to her hands and knees, struggling to stand. She looked up just in time to see Bondage Jane bearing down on her, with a 5 foot spreader bar. The bar seamed to spin and twirl about in an impossibly unpredictable pattern, striking wherever and whenever she expected least. Her shell was holding strong, but she was starting to feel the strain, and Jane was not leaving any openings in the swirling onslaught of staggering strikes and sparkling steel.

Wham! Bam! Whack! Clack! Blair had to trade 4 solid hits for a single chance to strike back. Her hazy mind was weak from magical exertion. Every strike knocked her shield closer to inevitable fractionation. She had an opening though, and she was damn sure going to use it. First she feigned a flurry of fiery fists, distracting Jane's defenses before trying to connect.

"Let your fighting spirit help you awaken from Pinolva's control." Sultry Girl instructed as she kicked Jane hard in the chest. "Remember! Why were you sent to Metro cit-."

Jane was already braced for the kick before Blair's foot left the floor. She waited for the perfect moment, then jumped propelled by the force of the attack. The powerful blow knocked the wind from her lungs, but she held on tight to her spreader bar and toppled Blair's footing mid kick.

Sultry Girl stumbled and spun, face first down to the ground. In an instant her world flipped upside down and she collided hard with the floor. A wave of dizziness washed over the witch as 3 deep fractures cracked through her magical shield. She couldn't see her defenses crumbling, but she could feel herself slipping slowly towards unconsciousness.

"Mad genetic scientist!" Jane suddenly remembered in scattered thoughts, as the perfect execution of a favorite fighting technique brought her true self towards the surface. "Mutant super soldiers!" She recalled, struggling against 2 years of MP Ultra conditioning. "Need to stop Franky!" She thought with newfound conviction about a mission she'd long ago failed. In her mind she was back in that battle again, fighting to save the world and protect the queen.

Blair struggled to her feet and watched Jane's brief mental collapse. She wasn't sure what to do as Jane twitched and shook on the other side of the room. For a moment it seemed like the true Bondage Jane was awake. She did, in fact, wake up for just for a few seconds, but she was still being manipulated by powerful hypnotic conditioning.

"I will stop your twisted experiments," Jane declared, leaping suddenly into a devastating combo, with incredible power that was no longer being suppressed by hypnotic control.

Clack! THWAP!! Blair's head was ringing and her foot was in the air. She felt completely outmatched as if Jane's skill and strength had suddenly increased tenfold. There was nothing she could do except watch as the bar seemed to drop in slow motion towards her face. It was over. She'd lost.

"Hey where did she pull that staff from anyways?" Blair won-

WHAM!

The lights went out and Blair sank deep into unconscious dreams.

"Kneel for me now," Jane's brainwashed voice cooed, and Blair felt her unconscious body being dragged into position.

"Good pet, much better," the sweet voice sang out. "You behave so much more obediently after I knock the consciousness from your head."

Across the room Martha was recovering from the Shock and slowly coming to her senses. She blinked her eyes and looked around, taking a nice deep breath and allowing her brain to slowly wake up. Her muscles tingled, and she wasn't sure if she had the strength yet to stand. A strange blanket of light obscured her vision. "Probably one of Cheshire's illusions," she realized . Then she opened up her second sight, to a battle gone terribly wrong.