Valiant Valkyrie meets Mister Right

With every stroke he made in Valkyrie's pussy, she got hornier, and hornier, and hornier - and she had already been extremely horny. There was no one moment where she could be said to have crossed the point of no return. Even when she was very far gone, half delirious on what was happening to her, if he had suddenly asked her point blank for what he quite obviously really wanted it might well have broken her out of his spell. But the longer they went, the more obviously plaintive and eager she became - in both the swirling of her tongue, and the reactions of her body whenever and wherever he touched her. Soon enough, he seemed to decide she was as ripe and ready as she would get.

Suddenly, he reached down, and seized her by her hair. Moaning, Kaja blinked her eyes drunkenly over him, but made no move to resist as he slowly drew her slurping lips up him, and then forced them off. Gasping, she let him move her over, and put her onto her back on the couch. Her body felt limp and gooey, her head drunk. Her eyes turning to look up in awe as he stood up over her, she looked more like a peasant maiden tied up at the bottom of a viking's boat, than a mighty Valkyrie herself.

Bee Man loomed over her for a second. Then, he reached down. He put his hands right on her buxom hips - and slipped his thumbs into the hips of her panties.

Valkyrie gasped, softly. Her hands, spread to either side, trembled... but did nothing.

Bee Man turned his head, and looked up into her face. His hands were still in her panties, having seized them... but hadn't moved them. He looked into her eyes. Her beautiful face gazed back at his, her lips quivering, her blue eyes moist.

But she still didn't say or do anything.

He waited a moment longer. Then he shrugged. He looked down at her body and, grip tightening slightly, suddenly yanked down on her panties.

"Oh!" Valkyrie moaned, in shock. It was the first intelligible word she had managed, since he'd pulled her lips off his cock. Craning her head up, she watched with a gasp as his rough fingers peeled her tiny defiantly-skimpy superheroine bottoms up and over the buxom curves of her hips. She squirmed and mewled - but did nothing else as they got yanked down onto her thighs. He kept tugging, rudely jerking her little bottoms further down, past her knees, then onto her boots - while she just watched them get taken away as if helpless to stop him. Finally he slid them down, over her heels. He plucked them off, and held them in one hand - leaving her naked from her belt to her boots.

Slowly, Bee Man stood back up. He lifted up a hand. Valiant Valkyrie's bikini bottom dangled from it. Her panties were so soaking wet, they seemed to sag heavily, like he'd just taken them out of the wash. Bee Man shook his head.

"I just took your panties," he informed her. "You told me I wasn't allowed to. I took them anyways. You could have stopped me. You didn't." Lowering his hand, he waved the skimpy heavy garment back and forth, almost tauntingly, right in front of her gorgeous, gasping masked face. "Why did you let me take your panties, Valkyrie?" he asked her.

Valiant Valkyrie took a deep breath, and then blushed. Every part of her trembled with her sudden, urgent need. But, gaping up at her stolen bottoms in shock, feeling her sopping pussy naked and exposed before him, she still said nothing.

He shook his head. He leaned in a little closer, and looked into her face.

"You just let me render you naked," he reminded her. Not technically true - she still had her gloves and her boots and her belt - but those somehow just made the parts that were exposed feel even more nude, as they quivered beneath him upon her couch. "Do you have anything to say for yourself?" he asked her.

Valkyrie gasped. Then, unable to look at him, she turned her gorgeous head to one side... her captured panty still dangling beside it. Casting her shining blue eyes down in shame, her full red lips trembled and then finally spoke.

"You... you won't tell anyone, will you Bee Man?" she asked, softly.

He raised an eyebrow, still holding up her captured superheroine panties from a single outstretched finger. "Tell who what?" he asked.

She blushed. "Will you just tell everyone that... that we waited?" she asked. Finally she looked back up at him, and squirmed. "You won't tell anyone that we... we did it already... will you?" she asked.

Bee Man could not resist. Slowly, a gigantic smirk spread across his lips. He shook his head. "Of course not, babe," he told her.

She nodded. "Oh... okay then!" she said. She shivered, but could not resist. Her brain was not the one in charge anymore, and what was wanted one thing, and one thing only. "Just... just do it, then..." she said.

He backed up and gestured towards the back of the couch.

"Assume your position," he told her.

Kaja squirmed, and licked her lips. A shiver of both trepidation and delight ran through her, as she finally gave in... and just accepted what she was going to have to enjoy. And it had been so long, she did know exactly what she wanted.

"Okay," she said.

Getting up onto her knees on the couch she clambered over, and immediately put her belly down on the top. Rear entry had always been her favorite, especially with a longer dude. Her voluptuous bottom faced back towards him. She squirmed and wiggled it back and forth.

"What are you waiting for, Bee Man?" she asked, trying to contain her sudden impatience.

"Nothing," he said. He came forward. The couch creaked as he settled on it behind her. He put his hands on her, and she gasped and wiggled as he caressed her. Then his hand went down to her pussy and she shivered as he slipped inside.

"To be clear," he said, fingering her idly as he did so, "what is it you want from me?"

She bit her lip and whimpered, blushing slightly, to be forced to be so open. But, after her earlier rules, she told herself she had only herself to blame. "I... I want you to do it to me, Bee Man..." she said softly.

His finger kept moving inside her.

"Under the circumstances, you need to be way more clear than that babe," he told her, his finger pumping through her inner folds.

She whimpered and blushed. But when he moved to her clit she just couldn't resist him.

"Oh, okay!" she moaned, shivering. "I... I want you to fuck me, Bee Man. I want you to put that... that big long penis inside my pussy, and I want you to have sex with me."

She figured that was enough. Now that he had confirmed her consent carefully, in any second he would enter her. But she whimpered, as she still just got his finger.

"To be clear," he asked, "is this just tonight, or are we having sex on our next date too?"

She squeaked at this, and her cheeks flushed bright pink. She knew she shouldn't answer that, it surrendered all her 'power.' So her colleagues always said.. But she was so horny she couldn't resist.

"We can have sex whenever you want," she promised him. A shiver ran through her buxom, fertile body and she squirmed. "Just call, and I'll come running," she added, her blush deepening.

"As long as I don't tell anyone," he said.

"Yes..." she gasped softly, shivering as his finger explored deep inside her.

"For how long?" he asked.

She whimpered, and bit her lip. She didn't want to tell him. It seemed silly, all of a sudden, like she was afraid he would laugh or be upset. As if she had been childish, for ever trying to police his access to her body. But another few persuasive rubs into her and she could no longer resist. She told him.

When he heard her numbers, he briefly froze. Then he whistled, and shook his head. "God damn... you stupid, stupid super-broads..." he whispered softly. His hand in her pussy suddenly went to her clitoris and began rubbing it much more aggressively than before, making her yelp and tremble. Though whether he was doing it to punish her pussy or to console it for its plight, she couldn't tell. He did a bit more mental math, then shook his head. "So you basically never get it legit, do you babe?" he asked, still rubbing away inside her buxom hips. She refused to answer that one, but the tremble that ran through her curvy body, and the haunted look on her gorgeous face, told him everything he needed to know. He laughed. "Oh, those poor fucking super-dudes... " he said, swirling rapidly inside her. He shook his head, looking at what was panting and quivering, open and ready, before him.

Then, seeming to realize that with those last couple comments he was really pushing the line. Fortunately for him Valkyrie was in a horny daze, and barely heard him. Bee Man stopped playing with her - in several senses. His finger slipped out. The couch creaked as he got up into position. His hands went to her body and began to stroke and sweep it eagerly. Then, they went up to her shoulders. She let out a tiny gasp, as she felt his immense hardness press up into her nether lips.

And, at that exact moment, something she had missed suddenly leaped up into Kaja's brain. Something very important. Something she had almost forgotten until now. Something that changed everything.

"Wait!" she gasped, as his penis sank a fraction of an inch deeper into her, still just spreading her with his tip. "Wait! Stop!"

Bee Man did indeed freeze. He had one hand on her shoulder and one on her quivering buxom hip, at that point. He looked up, and the expression on his square-jawed face clearly said, 'you've got to be fucking kidding me.' But then he sighed, and relented.

"What?" he asked her, not backing off but not pushing in any further either. His giant penis, pressed up against her entrance and halfway into her tight vaginal opening, pulsed with its eagerness to enter and demolish the tender empty channel it sensed right in front of it. Her pussy, feeling him knocking at its gates and craving basically the same thing, quivered and vomited moisture around him, as if to console and reassure its thrillingly gigantic suitor that the dumber half upstairs would step aside soon enough, and finally let them have their fun.

Rearing her head around Valkyrie looked up into his face.

"Could... could you please put on a condom?" she asked him.

Bee Man grimaced. He stroked her buxom hip. "Don't have one," he said. "Didn't think I would need one," he lied, when he saw the expression on her face.

"I... I see..." she said, softly.

"You took your pill, right?" he asked.

She shook her head. "I can't," she said. Such measures were not compatible with her immortal physique. Yet another reason she had to be so careful.

"C'mon, baby," he cajoled her, giving her buxom hips an eager squeeze. "One time won't hurt."

Valkyrie quivered under his caress, and gasped. Then, she shook her head. "Actually, I'm ovulating," she said softly. She craned her head up, looking back at her own hips and then up to his face. "That's when my ovum is ready to-" she started to say.

"I know what it means," he assured her.

He stared down at her for a long moment. His eyes swept in awe over her stunning body. He caressed her buxom hips from both sides - having just learned they were so fertile, any man that got his semen inside her would be very likely to lay claim to her divine womb in the process. His hands trembled on her for just a second. Then he got himself under control.

"It's okay, baby, I promise I'll pull out," he said. He looked up into her face and smiled. "You trust me, right babe?"

She panted softly, her gorgeous face crippled with indecision.

Seeing he didn't have her quite hooked, he deployed a couple more arguments. Pushing his hips forward, he sank just slightly deeper into her... making her awed pussy quiver in delight as it got almost painfully spread, still just on his tip. Then, he looked into her eyes and smiled.

"C'mon, baby," he cooed. "It's Valentine's Day."

She took a deep breath, and then nodded. "Oh.... alright," she said.

Turning her head back to face forward, she wiggled in anticipation... leaving him in complete control of her cunt.

"One time can't hurt," she murmured.

But he proved her wrong a second later. Not wanting to risk any more last minute resistance, Bee Man promptly seized a tight hold on her and slammed up into her. Meaning moments later her blue eyes spread wide, and she let out a stunned tormented moan, as she felt his gigantic penis plowing up into her... its massive girth so wide it filled her pussy with a delicious agony at how wide and deep it was being spread.

"Oh... my GAWWDDD!!!" Valiant Valkyrie squealed, her head shooting backwards and her hair flying, as he filled her.

"Hahahaha!" Bee Man laughed in response. "Feel my sting!"

Then with a great, triumphant laugh, he slammed in even deeper.

"AIIEEE!" Valkyrie squealed, face quivering in awe, as his gargantuan penis slammed up into her with all the gentle tenderness of a howitzer going off. "Unh!" she moaned, shuddering, as his gargantuan tip finally slammed home, all the way inside her. She licked her lips and trembled, blinking in disbelief, as his huge beast sloooowly pulled out, her pussy quivering and slurping as it slowly disgorged its massive conqueror. Then, when only his tip was still inside her, he pounded brutally back inside her again. And again. And again.

"Oh... s-suffering SIIFFFFF!!!" Valiant Valkyrie squealed, as she received, by far, the most brutal voluntary fucking of her life.

"Shit.. YES!" Bee Man howled, thrusting away with wild abandon into her pussy. She clung tight all around him, wet as the ocean and warm as the womb, as he ravaged her outmatched snatch deep.

"Oh, Goddess! OH, GODDESS!!!" Valiant Valkyrie screamed. She had been intensely horny, and he was far bigger and better than her toys... which was all she had had in her in far too long. In a staggeringly short time, eyes rolling in her pretty head, she came. Her ravaged pussy trembled in awe, as it spurted out streamers of shining moisture around his pounding cock.

"Ha ha ha!" Bee Man laughed. He spanked her on her big round ass, as he felt her pussy clench wildly in climax around him, and her juices splatter onto him. "You orgasmed already?!" he sneered, lips twisting up in triumph. "What a slut!"

Valiant Valkyrie gasped in shock. She couldn't imagine her boyfriend had said something like that. Yet, as his huge cock pounded her pussy, it somehow was simultaneously the most erotic thing she had ever heard. "Yes!" she moaned, gorgeous head shooting back and eyes rolling behind her mask. "I'm... I'm a slut! Oh, God, I'm a huge slut! Oh, God! Fuck me! Fuck the slut out of me! J-just FUCK ME!"

Then, with a second loud squeal, less than a minute after the first, she came again. She trembled and moaned in awe, shuddering helplessly on his deep invasive thrusts, as her mind almost seemed to break on the furious force slamming through her with each and every one of his thrusts.

"Ha ha ha ha!" he cackled, stroking her buxom fertile hips with relish. "God, you're a whore!"

He fucked her for another few minutes up against the couch, making her thrash and scream mindlessly the entire time. Then he suddenly pulled out, seized her by her hair, and cruelly yanked her buxom moaning body to its shaky feet.

Stumbling, barely able to walk after just the brief fucking she'd already gotten from his huge cock, Valiant Valkyrie could do nothing but gape up at her date in awe as, with swats to her ass, he herded her over to her computer and bent her over on it. Then, putting his penis back up against her pussy and, this time without bothering to spend one moment checking her consent, he slammed brutally back up into her cunt.

"Grah!" he roared, like a sweaty beast, as his huge cock thundered back up inside her tight drooling slit. He began pounding her mercilessly against the VJC. "I'm fucking you up against your own computer, bitch!" he roared, slamming her moaning orgasmically-shuddering head down against the console. "How does it feel to get fucked against your own big dumb crime-fighting computer, bitch?!"

"It... it feels good!" Valiant Valkyrie moaned. Her head crushed against one of the screens by his hand, huge breasts wobbling back and forth across the keys, her eyes rolled within her head as his thrusts slammed her brutally against it. "Fuck me against my computer!" she begged. "Fuck me! Fuck MEEEEEE!!!!" she squealed, cumming yet again, within a minute of him ramming back up inside her.

"How do you afford this shit, slut?" he growled furiously, pounding her deep. "How do you afford it?! I'm so jealous!"

"Oh! Oh, Goddess!" Valiant Valkyrie moaned, shaking and shuddering helplessly against her computer. In moments, she could not resist. "I... I'm Kaja Hammer!" she moaned, voice rising and falling in ecstasy as he pounded her cunt. "I'm Kaja HAAMMERRR!" she squealed, as his huge dick slammed deep, her body shaking in near continuous climax under his furious fuck.

"No shit?" he said, eyebrows going up. Then he threw his head back and laughed, even as he sent another lazy brutal thrust slamming up into her cunt - the cunt of what he had just learned was not just a superheroine and an immortal demigoddess, but also one of the wealthiest women in the entire city. "Ha! Awesome!" he laughed. "Then you can pay for all my gear, too!"

Kaja whimpered and shuddered as his huge cock slammed deep. Warning signs exploded in her head... and one brutal thrust of his gigantic cock wiped them out of her brain in an instant. "Yes!" she moaned, trembling as he fucked her. "Yes! I... I CAN!"

"Give me access, bitch!" he said. Lifting her up, he used an undulating motion of his hips to slip and slide his cock in short milking strokes within her drooling cunt... but he stayed deep, his belly repeatedly pressing against her epic ass. "Give me access to your money!" he said. "Then I can buy super stuff too!"

Kaja whimpered, and shuddered. But, with each thrust, her glowing love for Bee Man grew inside her. Within the space of a few deep poundings of his huge penis she stopped seeing him as her date, and started seeing him as her boyfriend... then, a few more powerful thrusts later, his massive balls slapping her clit, he became her fiancé, and then, a few impalings more her certain future husband. Valiant Valkyrie gasped in awe, as fantasies of standing at the altar, waiting for him, in a skimpy white bikini and a veil and little else, danced like a dream through her head... while his huge cock danced a much more straightforward victory dance in her pussy.

"Oh... okay!" she moaned, and as he fucked her her fingers started dancing like magic across the keyboard. In moments account after secret hidden account opened up before her and, using his stored contact information, Bee Man was added to them all. Like it did everything else, the VJC's predictive logic made this as easy as buying shoes. "There," she moaned, as his huge veiny shaft pressed deep inside her trembling overloaded snatch. "There! We... we share everything now!" she moaned, sharing with him her cunt.

"Every cent?" he asked, slamming in hard.

"Ev-ev...every CENT!" she moaned, her head shaking with pleasure.

"Good!" he crowed. He pulled out of her again, wrenched her trembling body around, and propped her huge ass up on the edge of the computer console. Then, rising up, he lifted her thighs high and pressed his tip back against her ravaged, dripping pussy. She gasped up at him in awe as his penis lay poised outside her vagina. Then she moaned in wonder, head sinking back to gape at the ceiling in shock, as he slid deep up inside her drenched pussy once more.

"Take your mask off for me!" he commanded, slamming her deep from the front. "Take it off!"

Kaja gasped up at him, in shock, her buxom body trembling as his huge cock pounded into her. But, from the front, his massive penis reached even deeper into her than before. Within a few more slick deep thrusts, her long legs spread wide and shuddering in awe to either side of him, the moaning heroine no longer saw any reason not to. Her gloved fingers trembled as they rose up to her face, and slowly peeled off her mask. Her gorgeous naked face blinked up at him in awe, as she let it drop to the console.