This is a story dealing with humiliation, adult situations, sodomy, rape, and bondage. You really should be over 18 to read this, but it's not like I can really stop you if you're not. Children, lawyers, Child lawyers, people with more free time than brain cells, and anyone else who may be offended, please read no further. Failing this, I agree with South Park: "This should not be read by anyone."
The characters in this story are all copyrighted by DC Comics and Warner Communications. So if the suits really want me, I'm screwed.
For those continuity buffs, I've used some Pre and some Post-Crisis elements, just because I wanted to and I think the story works better that way.
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The haunting figure of the Time Trapper sat on the pale sands of Earth in the final millennia before Universal Armageddon. Ages (literally) had passed since anything had caught and held his interest. He had traveled the length and breadth of time and felt he had seen it all. He needed something to amuse himself, perhaps even arouse himself. He came upon the idea of a competition, but it would need a new twist to it, a new kink if you will. Then it came to him. A dark smile crossed his lips and he strode towards his citadel, his tattered purple robes trailing behind him as he went to make preparations.
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August 1977: Gabriel's Horn nightclub, Farmingdale, Long Island.
The Bumblebee, a recent addition to the Teen Titans, admired herself in a full-length mirror. She cupped her soft breasts in her hands and played with her nipples through the costume, curious as to whether the erections would show through the skintight fabric. She grabbed her left nipple and pinched it hard. A sharp gasp was followed by a contented moan as her nipples stiffened.
This costume REALLY makes me look hot, she thought, much better to use a sectional costume, rather than a body stocking like before. THAT damn thing took forever to get out of. She gently rubbed her pussy through her costume as she remembered her frantic tearing at the old costume before she fucked Robin. I think calling him the teen WONDER is overstating the case a bit. But he wasn't bad. A horny grin crossed her mouth as she considered trying Kid Flash next. He'll know all about vibrating, she thought, then the smile left her wet lips. Nah, he's never been interested in black women.
Suddenly, she let out a sigh as a blue light covered her body. Moments later, she was gone.
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June 1996: Fawcett City.
Mary Marvel was taking a quick little afternoon flight around Fawcett City, enjoying some sun while her shoulder length brown hair floated in the breeze. It was a hot day, about 102 degrees, so she was grateful that her costume consisted of just a mini-dress, a cape and a pair of ballet slippers.
One thing just has to go, she thought, It's just too damn hot out to be wearing these tight white panties, besides they're riding up the crack of my ass. She stopped and hovered as she peeled the panties, moist with sweat and her pussy juice, down her long, soft legs. Her blue eyes sparkled in the afternoon sun as her mischievous mind came up with an idea for what to do with them. Her flight took her over the downtown core and she flew a little higher before she let the damp panties drop.
"GOD! I'd love to see the face of whoever they land on," she said to herself, before she started to laugh wildly.
Her laughter faded when a blue light suddenly enveloped her, and she was gone.
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October 1987: Gotham City.
Shit! thought Batgirl, It's cold out. More like December than October. She felt fortunate that the heat and vibrations from her motorcycle were at least keeping her legs warm. She wasn't very sure why she was out to begin with. More and more she was considering packing it in, especially after her defeat by Cormorant and her lack of importance during the Crisis. She came to a stop and brushed a few strands of her flame-red hair off her creamy white cheek.
This is it! she decided, after I've nailed Deadshot, I'm retiring.
As she shifted her full ass around on the motorcycle seat and revved the engine, a blue light suddenly enveloped her. An instant later, the street was empty--except for a still running motorcycle.
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March 1948: Manhattan.
Black Canary straightened her blue fishnet stockings, still reveling in the afterglow of a good, long, hard fucking.
"Mmmm…" she moaned softly to herself, "Until last night with Dr. Mid-Nite, I wouldn't have believed what they say about blind men."
She was getting damp again just remembering it. She beamed with pride at her own personal accomplishment; she had now slept with each member of the Justice Society, except for the Spectre (she wasn't into necrophilia) and Johnny Thunder (because he was such a dipshit she doubted he could even FIND his cock). She fondled her 38D breasts, running a finger along the bite marks that Wonder Woman had left the night before. She was disappointed that there weren't more heroines around. She ran a finger along the puffy lips of her clean-shaven pussy. She licked her lips and thought, Maybe I'll get Green Lantern to fist me again. That power ring of his just pushes me right over the edge.
She continued to get dressed, but after she adjusted the bustier of her costume and put on her blonde wig, she was enveloped in a blue light and vanished.
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June 11, 2996: Metropolis, Legion of Super-Heroes headquarters.
Nine beams of blue light appeared in the LSH lobby. Four disoriented heroines slowly started to get their bearings.
"What a ride," said Batgirl, "Where are we?"
"More to the point," Black Canary continued, "Who the hell are those five over there and what's wrong with them?"
"I've got the who," Mary Marvel replied, "Well, except for the one with chains for suspenders. The guy with the red cape, and red and black harlequin costume with theatrical masks on it, is the Psycho-pirate. He controls emotions with his facial expressions, so if he smiles, you're happy, he frowns, you're sad, et cetera.
"Next to him," she continued, "the guy with the red skin and blue and black get-up is called Sinestro. He's got a power ring like Green Lantern, except his has a yellow beam. Green Lantern told me he's a really twisted bastard who abused his power and became dictator of his home planet.
"The woman is known as Star Sapphire," she said, taking in a deep breath and puffing out her chest, "She's another Green Lantern villain. That gem," she pointed to the purplish gem in the tiara, "allows her to fly, project force bolts and manipulate a solid energy beam."
"I know the guy with the wild wired head gear," Black Canary interrupted, not wanting Mary Marvel to get all the attention, "Jay, I mean the Flash, told me about him. He's known as the Thinker. He's a genius who can create illusions, teleport, telekinetically move objects and control minds."
"The final gentleman is known as Grimbor the Chainsman," a disembodied voice said, "I suppose you'd call him a local. He's a master of locks, chains, and restraints that confuse even those well versed in 30th Century technology. As for me, I'm known as the Time Trapper."
After a brief pause, he continued, "Before I explain what you're all doing here, I have to be sure you're up to the challenge." The heroines suddenly found themselves paralyzed. "I wish to see your natural abilities. I want you to bring each other to orgasm, so I can study the stress your bodies can take."
The heroines found their bodies moving against their will, starting to disrobe. Batgirl managed to issue an angry cry, "I don't eat pussy and there's no way you can make me!"
"Reeeeally?" the Time Traper asked, and then laughed as the defiant redhead removed her bra. "Well then, I'm powerless against you," he chuckled as Batgirl tugged her panties off and lay flat on the floor. He smiled as he mentally willed the other three women to bring Batgirl to climax. "If you won't eat pussy, I guess you'll have to have yours eaten instead."
Black Canary put a hand on each of Batgirl's creamy white thighs and used her fingers to spread the lips of Batgirl's pussy. She'd never done a redhead, something about that orange bush staring her in the face started to get her very horny. Mary Marvel licked her middle finger, reached underneath Batgirl from the side, and started finger-fucking her ass, while Bumblebee starting sucking on, and playing with, her vanilla-white tits.
Batgirl moaned almost animalistically as the three other women worked at bringing her off. Black Canary was an expert pussy-eater and each swipe of her tongue against the clit hood was driving Batgirl insane. As she looked down at the blonde heroine, Mary Marvel put another finger into Batgirl's full ass.
"Fuck this noise!" Bumblebee said, "I want to get some too!"
"What an excellent idea!" the Time Trapper said, clapping his hands together, "Sorry my dear girl, but it's not my idea. It's out of my hands."
Batgirl's eyes filled with fear. Not only was she going to eat pussy, but it was a black woman's. She'd never had a black MAN before, yet the first woman she was going to eat was black. Bumblebee squatted over her mouth and Batgirl started running her tongue along the outer lips of this beautiful young woman. Bumblebee was already well soaked. It had been over a week since the last time she'd had sex and she felt as though she'd been saving up all her juices since then. She grabbed and tugged at her soft breasts as she ground her pussy against Batgirl's probing tongue.
"Mmmm, looks like a good idea to me," Black Canary said and took Mary Marvel by the hand, the two moving to another section of the floor.
Mary lay on the floor as Black Canary moved into a "69" position on top of her. She grabbed Black Canary's large tits and played with them, tugging and twisting the nipples as her tongue drank the juice her pussy provided. Black Canary was greedily nibbling at Mary's pussy and teased her a bit by taking a few pubic hairs between her teeth and gently tugging. Mary moaned into Black Canary's pussy. Despite her powers, at times Mary liked to be submissive when she was with someone.
The Time Trapper looked on, very amused by his choice of players. He mentally monitored them, reading how close they were getting, when they'd orgasm and when they were building to the next. He probed Bumblebee's mind and smiled.
Bumblebee looked between Batgirl's legs and smiled. Just what she wanted--a long, thick strap-on dildo. She rose off Batgirl's face and the Dark Knight Damsel found that she was somewhat disappointed. As she started to rise, she saw Bumblebee starting to put on the dildo. She was speechless with shock when Bumblebee pushed her back down to the floor and placed the tip of the dildo against her pussy. Bumblebee grabbed Batgirl's asscheeks and slammed the dildo into her in one go.
"Aaaaaaaah!" Batgirl screamed as Bumblebee fucked her mercilessly. She felt like a butterfly being pinned as part of a collection. She was straining to take every inch of it, thinking somehow if she did it'd be over sooner.
Bumblebee smiled widely as she pounded poor Batgirl's pussy. When we get back home, I'm going to teach her how to eat pussy, be eaten, and be an all-around "good girl". She felt her orgasm approach and started fucking Batgirl harder and faster so they'd both come at the same time. She gritted her teeth and moaned loudly as she came. Bumblebee collapsed on top of Batgirl, with the dildo still wedged in her pussy, and started sucking her tits, at the same time telling Batgirl how good she was.
Black Canary was slapping Mary Marvel's spread pussy as Mary yelped in appreciation. She whispered in her ear a way for them to get off a bit quicker. Black Canary got off Mary and the two scissored their legs, so that their pussies rubbed against each other's. Canary grabbed Mary's arm and started humping her pussy against the brunette teenager's. Her 38D boobs bounced, slapping the flesh underneath.
"Fuck me, you wet bitch!" she yelled, "I want you to make me come!" She heard Mary moaning as she ground her dripping pussy against the younger woman's. "Oh fuck! Oh shit! I'm close, I'm, I'm… Aaahhhhh!" she screamed as her body shook wildly in orgasm.
Mary held her close and put Black Canary's hand into her wet pussy. The blonde heroine smiled and fisted the girl to orgasm. When she finished, the two caught their breath in each other's arms.
"Yes," the Time Trapper said, "I think you'll do," as he smiled an evil grin. "I think I've chosen very well," he chuckled, "But I suppose it's time to attend to other matters."
Turning away from the assembled heroines, the cruel alien figure seemed to almost completely ignore the naked women.
"I'm bored. That's all there is to it and I need you to entertain me. I brought you, and those I thought would provide you with a challenge, for what I guess you would call a game of tag."
"This fucking goof is crazier than I thought," proclaimed Mary Marvel, "Bringing heroines and villains TEN centuries into the future for a game of tag?!"
"Ah, but I've added a new twist," the Trapper explained, "I'll set you loose in this building. All you have to do is avoid being captured by the villains and you're free to go."
"The catch being…?" asked Black Canary.
"The catch being, my dear," continued the Time Trapper, "If you lose, I've promised the villains they can do with you as they want until they get bored or no longer concentrate on you. Mind you, I'm a reasonable being and as such I'll teleport you as a form of head start. And oh yes, don't want you catching cold and crying foul…"
With a wave of his hand, the four heroines were re-clothed in their costumes; then they suddenly vanished.
Round #1: Mary Marvel versus Psycho-Pirate & Star Sapphire
When she rematerialized, the shapely young brunette found herself in the Legion's botanical labs. She also saw twin beams of light beginning to coalesce into human forms. Fucking bastard, she thought, nice head start. It was, what, all of thirty seconds?
She made a break for the exit, only to be deposited firmly onto her ass. As her vision cleared, she saw the two villains standing over her.
"I never thought it would be this easy, all the brains must have fallen into that big old bra of hers," laughed Star Sapphire.
"Fuck you!" spat the world's mightiest girl.
"No," replied the Psycho-Pirate, "Fuck you."
As his face began to contort into the image of someone in the throes of orgasm. Mary felt the magical spell of the Pirate's power overwhelm her. She began to get more and more excited, and her hands started to move down to the hem of her short red skirt. It was almost like an electrical shock as her middle finger began to rub along her clit hood. Star Sapphire began to pull down on the neck of her blouse, desperate to play and suck on those firm teenage tits.
Mary moaned contentedly as the Psycho-Pirate continued controlling her, running his hand along her dripping pussy and tapping a single finger along the tight pucker of her anus. She was about to give out a weak "no!" when Star Sapphire gave her right nipple a love bite and she instead screeched in pleasure. The Psycho-Pirate was getting as excited as Mary was and began tearing off her costume. He almost shredded her skirt in a mad attempt to get to her pussy. He no longer needed to continue using his power on her. Her own hormones were picking up where he was leaving off. Mary reached down and started to hold the pirate's head in her damp pussy as her splayed thighs waved like sails in the air.
"Damn! That looks good!" called out Star Sapphire as she twisted around so that the young teen could eat her out while she devoured the girl's tits.
It was at this point that Mary's mind began to drift into a form of Subspace, as nothing but her pussy, tits and this incredibly delicious older woman's pussy seemed to exist. She ground her pussy against the Psycho-Pirate's probing tongue as he started spanking her now exposed clit.
"Goddammit, I want to start fucking that pussy," he cried.
"Wait! I've got an even better idea" called out Star Sapphire, as she got up from Mary's now soaking wet face.
"Nooooooo! I've got to cum!" screamed out Mary.
"Oh don't worry," grinned Star Sapphire mischievously, "You definitely will." As she began to whisper into the Psycho-Pirate's ear, he laughed in agreement and went to help the world's HORNIEST girl to her feet.
"Where are we going?" asked the young woman in bewilderment and curiosity.
"Just over by the wall", explained the pirate, "Now, Star Sapphire, if you please?"
As the jewel that was her namesake began to glow, Star Sapphire reached down and began to play with the large dildo it had just created.
"I couldn't, that'll split my pussy apart," cried out Mary in fear.
"Well then, I guess we'll have to find another place for it," the Psycho-Pirate said, brutally twisting her and shoving his hard cock into her pussy. Star Sapphire grabbed her by her shoulders and jammed the energy dildo up Mary's unlubricated and completely unprepared asshole.
Mary started to scream as the Psycho-Pirate kissed her.
"Whiny bitch! There's plenty of room back here. I don’t know what her problem is?"
Tears began flowing down the young brunette's cheeks as her rectal muscles tried to expel the raping invader. "Uhnn, Uhnn, Uhnn," she half-grunted and half-cried onto the Psycho-Pirate's shoulder. She had never felt so full in her life. Like every molecule in her body was filled to capacity. Star Sapphire was making sure this experience would not soon be forgotten by slapping her ass and tits in rotation as she pumped her crimsoning ass.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" shouted the pirate as he pulled his cock out of the Shazam sweetie's pussy with almost a popping sound. He grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her face onto his cock. "Start sucking, bitch!" he yelled as he pumped between her soft red lips. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah." He continued like a mad mantra as he approached the peak of his excitement, "Take it bitch, I don't want to see you lose a drop of it."
As he suddenly began to shoot his load down her throat, she swallowed as fast as she could, not only liking the submissive role she was playing at the moment, but also enjoying the taste of sperm. She had never been able to ever get enough of it.
The Psycho-Pirate moaned deeply as he shot the last part of his load down her velvety throat, then he stumbled back a bit. It was a bit much for poor Mary to take and she started to fall forward herself, her ass slipping off Star Sapphire's energy dildo.
"Oh no! You're not getting off that easy, but perhaps it's time for the second shift."
Mary had no idea what she was talking about. But then the energy that had just been in her ass reformed as a ball gag in her mouth and she saw a second tendril take the shape of a lightning bolt. She started to scream as it came closer. "Oh fuck, No!!" She's going to rape me in both my identities.
"One of these days I've really got to thank Doctor Sivana for this helpful hint. I'll tell him it's fun for the whole family, especially that butt ugly skank daughter of his," Star Sapphire proclaimed with glee.
Her jewel-created thunderbolt struck the defenseless Marvel damsel and she once again assumed the form of Mary Batson, right down to the schoolgirl skirt and white socks.
"Now, let's see if I can get two anal cherries for the price of one," teased Star Sapphire as she began toying with the girl's anus, torturing her with what was to come.
The Psycho-Pirate started jerking off at the lesbian domination. "I think we may just have won round one," he said as he reached out and toyed with the girl's swollen nipples, "of course, I'm always willing for a rematch."
End Round One
Coming, Round 2: Bumblebee versus Grimbor the Chainsman