Our Story Thus Far: Nightmare Witch has transformed the Geek into the form of Danger Man, a hung and mighty hero, and sent him into the heroines’ base to infiltrate their systems. He has done so… and fucked his way through every last one of them, up to and including Wonder Woman herself, in the process. Now, he has just made his escape. Having just said goodbye to their new suitor, standing naked and covered in his cum, the Thunder Eagles can then only gape in shock when, minutes later, the real Danger Man arrives and, lifting his chin proudly, announces he is ready to inspect them for villainous influences. Meanwhile, while they deal with that Danger Geek is on his way back to Nightmare Witch for his debriefing. But the sinister sorceress may soon discover that the Geek has grown from his conquests in ways even she may not have anticipated…
Author’s Note: this is the final chapter of the Impostor story. Apologies for how long it took to all come out; when I started I thought I had it all laid out but multiple changes imposed themselves along the way. I’ve had several readers request an epilogue, and am not immune to the urge to write one myself, so while this is the end of the story I might tack one on at some point. Send any comments or feedback to violatoremail@gmx.com.
Eyes closed and a serene smirk upon his lips, Danger Man lifted his square jaw high and spread his legs wide, hand going to his hips, unaware that before him every last heroine was naked and gaping up at him in shock.
“Greetings, Thunder Eagles!” the hero’s stentorian voice boomed, proudly. “Allow me to introduce myself! I am Danger Man! Though I was slightly delayed by the legions of hell, I am happy to say they could not stop me in my quest to make your charming acquaintance! I am here on behalf of the Hero Council to… to… oh. Oh… OH SHIT!”
His eyes had finally opened. They spread wide, as Danger Man was promptly stunned into a gaping silence. Before him, he beheld over a dozen buxom and voluptuous heroines… every last one of them jiggling in complete and jaw-dropping nakedness. Mysteriously, Wonder Woman was among them, though she was not on the team he had been sent to inspect.
For several seconds, both sides stared at each other in stunned disbelief, their jaws hanging open like gaping caverns. The only motion was the gentle undulating sway of over a dozen pairs of gigantic yet superhumanly shapely breasts… and another, within the hero’s trunks. In seconds the tiny bulge at the apex of his super-briefs stretched out, became fully erect, and began to pulse hungrily within his speedos - making it doubly clear to the stunned heroines that this Danger Man's 'little hero' could not be more than three inches long at most.
“What the…” Danger Man finally gasped, his eyes sliding from breast to breast and pussy to exposed glistening pussy in unending mind-boggling awe. “What is the meaning of… I mean… What are you…”
Fortunately for the heroines just then, with a deep breath, Wonder Woman pulled herself together. Turning to face the hero full on, she strutted her cum-smothered body forth to take its natural place a few paces in front of the rest of her ladies. She put her hands upon her buxom bare hips and glared. “Danger Man!” she snapped.
The hero’s gaze turned to her. Then, helplessly, it dropped down to her titanic boobies which, naked with their large nipples on display, were bouncing and jostling gloriously upon her chest… covered in a mysterious pearly goo. Just below, upon her fertile swelling hips, the Amazon’s fists tightened and trembled.
“Danger Man!” she said again, her tone harsher.
The hero gasped, and shook his head. “Sorry, Wonder Woman!” he yelped. He turned his head to avert his gaze, and one hand shot up to block the side of his face. “What… what are you doing?!” he asked, still shocked. "Why are you na... na... NAKED?!"
“That… that is none of your business,” Diana asserted. “It is an internal Thunder Eagles matter. A private, feminine matter - not subject to your perverse inspection.”
“But…” Danger Man said. What she said was not technically correct, but he struggled to think how to explain that to her with the appropriate tact.
“Danger Man,” Wonder Woman said sternly, her dark and threatening tone silencing his objection before it was spoken, “do you realize that you are eight hours late?” It was actually closer to ten – the Amazon was judging by her own arrival, not realizing just how long she had also been pounded by the hero’s well-hung doppelganger’s cock.
Tilting his blocking hand Danger Man stared at his wrist-mounted computer in shock. “OH!” he gasped, as he saw the time. He too had lost track of it, though his was from the joy of combat rather than what had discombobulated the heroine’s brain. “I’m…. I’m sorry, I didn’t realize,” he mumbled, chastened.
“We long since got tired of waiting on you and moved on to… to other business,” the Amazon said. A squirm ran through her voluptuous hindquarters, as what sort of business briefly pumped, unbidden, through her deeply ravaged mind. She shook her head, clearing it swiftly. “You are too late," she hissed. "Go away.”
“But… but my inspection…” he mumbled. From the way his tiny boner throbbed it was clear that, even if he may have accepted her explanation, the question of what an all-female team was doing naked and slathered in pearly goo still swirled through his imagination.
“You missed your appointment,” Wonder Woman snarled, folding her arms beneath her giant cum-smothered breasts. “It is unreasonable for you to show up this late. As a decent man, you must reschedule. Don't you agree?”
Spreading his fingers the hero gaped at her for a few seconds. He got a brief glimpse of her pussy. Even as he watched a little tendril of pearly slime slid out of the gates of the most noble vagina on Earth, and hung down, shining, between her mighty thighs. At the sight, suspicion and resistance briefly flickered across his square-jawed face. "But..." he started to say.
Wonder Woman darkened her glare. "Don't you agree?" she repeated testily, in the same tone as a schoolmarm calling a little boy forth to get dressed down before the class.
Danger Man swallowed, chastened by the naked heroine’s fierce tone. He closed his fingers, sealing away her sacred body from his view. “Yes, ma’am,” he said, bowing his head.
"You can reschedule your little 'inspection' at another time. One that is convenient for us. Do you agree?" she said.
"Yes ma'am," he said.
Resisting the urge to take another peek, but with his small erection still raging against his trunks at the memory of the glories he had seen, he meekly turned around. Despite themselves, several heroines could not resist licking their lips in awe as they got one last look at a towering male body. Identical to the broad-shouldered and devastatingly muscular one that had its barbaric way with their wombs, it stood silhouetted against the swirling portal.
"Goodbye, Danger Man," Wonder Woman said, firmly.
"Goodbye," Danger Man said. He had the ichor of three legions of hell dripping from his fingertips, but still had no-where near the balls to stand up to a furious Wonder Woman. With a last gulp, he stepped through the portal. He was immediately absorbed into its glowing surface and, swirling away like a turd flushed down the toilet, was soon gone once more.
The heroines were left standing together in a little pneumatically-jiggling herd, breathing hard, alone. Slowly, their gorgeous cum-splattered heads turned, and they looked into each other’s eyes.
Finally Got Gal said what was on every heroine’s mind. “If… if that was Danger Man…” she said in a small voice, her huge bare boobies shaking before her, their tips still drooling with the now mysterious intruder’s cum.
“Then... then who was it that just fucked us?!” Got Chick whined, finishing her mentor’s thought for her.
An answering moan of alarm ran through all the buxom clustered heroines. But even in their dismay, eyes blinking wide, their pretty heads could not remain entirely focused on what had been done to them. Or, perhaps, remained too focused upon it…
“Whoever it was,” Green Specter whispered, “he was good.” She squirmed as she gasped, wistfully - as, all around her, the four teen heroines who had also been taken in her quarters softly murmured their agreement. “He must be… a real man’s man, to give us a fucking like that!" she gasped. She stretched her buxom and well-used body to help get out the ache his massive unit had left deep inside her.
“He must be a great athlete,” Omega Woman sighed. “He… he was like an Olympian inside me!” She fingered her superhuman pussy delicately, quivering with the memory of how deep the intruder’s cock had savaged her… as, beside her, several other beautiful heroines softly murmured their agreement.
“He… he may not have been Danger Man,” Got Gal admitted, blushing, “but… but he must be a handsome stud… a real natural lady’s man, to have seduced us all so easily.” One hand clutched to her ass, with the other Got Gal gave her huge right breast a squeeze. She gasped softly, watching her nipple distend forward… remembering how her mystery stud’s hands had squeezed her giant tits ferociously, as he pounded her curvy body into oblivion in her very own bed.
“But… but who?” Hexanna asked. Whimpering softly, she stroked her hand tenderly over her flat well-filled belly, even as another tendril of slimy cum drooled out of her naked pussy. “Who… who is it?” she asked, clutching one hand to her spinning head, “Whose seed is it that we have just allowed to be shot, deep, into all our bellies?”
This drew another round of deep gasps from all the heroines, as they stroked their own aching bellies in turn. It was mighty Wonder Woman herself who first opened her lips to speculate.
"Perhaps… perhaps it was an ancient god in disguise,” she said. “Like… like Ares… or Loki… or Zeus.” Squirming and blinking in awe, she rubbed her broad flat belly, which was filled up entirely with the mystery man's semen. “Or… or a great arch-villain, like Thanos, or Lord Vile, who wanted to teach us a lesson… to… to punish us for our arrogance.” One hand at her belly and the other in her hair, she shook her head, and then drew a deep breath. She lifted her chin high. “One thing is certain, girls,” she said. “Only a man who was simultaneously a great warrior, a cunning trickster, and a master of seduction could have pulled something like this off!"
Several heroines promptly gasped with agreement - and relief. If it wasn't hero’s cum inside them, then at least they could take solace in the knowledge that it was a worthy stud that had stolen their hearts and tamed their glorious bodies – and not just some shrimpy undeserving dweeb.
“Well… well regardless of who it was,” Ms. Americana said, her voice coming in soft pants as her huge bare breasts undulated back and forth. “What are we going to do now?” Instinctively – for the urge to command had been thoroughly pounded out of her by the intruder’s massive invader – she turned and looked at Wonder Woman for guidance. But the Amazon – still lost in her imagination as she tried to divine what sort of man had finally had his way with her – momentarily had none to give. So instead, after several seconds of silence, one of the sidekicks raised her head and offered a suggestion.
“Shouldn’t… shouldn’t we go straight to a gynecologist?” Azure Angel asked. Squirming, she stroked her hands nervously over her belly – as if she could feel his potent sperm growing closer and closer to her fertile egg by the second. “B-before his seed takes hold… and we are doomed to carry his spawn?” she asked.
This drew answering murmurs from several other heroines, each clutching their flat cum-filled bellies. Superheroine pregnancies, one they took hold, were notoriously impossible to stop – and they were all now well past the point a sonic intervention would have helped. Wonder Woman gasped softly, at the suggestion. But, biting her lip, still trapped her indecision, she shook her gorgeous head slightly and said nothing. So another heroine, blushing softly, lifted her head and offered an alternate suggestion.
“That’s a good idea,” Amazing Babe said, softly. “But before we do that,” she said, “perhaps it would be prudent to go to a crime lab, and make sure they get copies of all this… evidence.” Reaching up between her legs, she too slipped two fingers inside herself and drew them back out. She spread them apart.
Several other heroines gasped, their eyes blinking wide, as they watched Amazing Babe’s fingers scissor wide apart – a thick, slimy bridge of ‘clues’ stretching between them. Then, reaching up inside themselves, they stroked around – gasping deeply with relief – as they discovered plenty of evidence still inside their own sleek fertile bellies as well. Evidence, they knew, that would not last forever. This suggestion seemed to garner much more enthusiasm than the first. But still Wonder Woman’s brow wrinkled, she trembled – and said nothing. So, into her silence, yet another heroine jumped in.
“That would be important,” Lady Midnight said. Her hands, clutching to her huge dark boobies, gave each a nervous squeeze. “But perhaps,” she continued, “before doing either of those things, we should make a hasty search of the base not to mention its computer systems. Who… who knows what sort of fiendish tricks this impostor may have left deep inside our precious fortress.”
Her suggestion, of course, was right on the money – and also completely useless. What the clever Geek had done to them was beyond the ability of any of the busty beauties to detect, let alone fix – and their arrogance ensured they would never allow anyone to come to their aid who could. But as they squirmed and gasped, the air-headed bubble-butted crime fighters did not know this. Several nodded their heads eagerly – especially those, like Ms. Americana and Green Specter, who had exceptionally large fortunes to lose.
Finally, still receiving no response, and with no ideas of her own, the Queen of Justice turned back to Wonder Woman. “Well, Diana?” she asked. “What… what should we do?” she asked, her naked body wiggling nervously as she struggled with the torment of not being told what to think.
Wonder Woman breathed deep. Emotions warred within her gorgeous head. Memories of her own deep and devastating conquest swirled in and out, making it difficult to focus. Finally, opening her mouth with a gasp, Wonder Woman shook her head as if to clear it and then, opening her eyes, slowly lifted her head high. She turned her regal gaze to take in the sea of blinking, worried, beautiful heroinely faces staring back at her.
“All of your suggestions are good, and they will all certainly have to be done soon,” the Amazon Princess said to them, at last, her voice confident and soothing. She let a serene smile spread across her royal face, projecting her usual confidence and self-assurance once more – even as, down between her thighs, another dollop of the Geek’s potent cum slid out to hang, glistening, from her naked pussy. “But one thing is more important than all of them,” she continued, oblivious, lifting her head higher. “At a time like this our first priority must always be to ensure that we maintain the sanctity of our sacred sisterhood, our bonds of love and service to one another, and our virtuous public image. No matter what we cannot appear before the people of Man’s World as we are now. It would ruin our reputations, communicate to men and women everywhere that even we, the greatest of women, crave submission to a man. And that, more than anything else, is a further defeat we cannot allow this… this mysterious and diabolical chauvinist to inflict upon us. Am I not right, ladies?”
Gasping softly, every other beautiful heroine nodded and softly murmured her agreement that it was.
“Well, then,” Wonder Woman said. Hands going to her hips and her body slowly lifting itself back up into a proud and powerful stance as her confidence returned, “with that in mind I think the very first thing we should do is all go down… together… and take a bath!”
Unlike the hesitant quivers and nods that had preceded it, this suggestion at last drew a unanimous emotional response. As one, every last heroine’s face lit up. Lifting their chins high, they all squealed forth loudly with eager agreement.
“Come on, girls!” Wonder Woman said. She strutted confidently forward. A pathway opened automatically before her buxom figure through the voluptuous, jiggling herd. Marching forward through the forest of squirming cum-decorated thighs and huge heaving breasts, the Amazon put her own magnificent buns out in front and led the way off towards the showers. “Let’s go!” she called out, over her shoulder.
With a great cry of enthusiasm, the buxom heroine herd turned and jiggled away in her wake. Chatting together eagerly, swapping thrilling theories to the mysterious intruder’s identity behind cupped hands as they walked, they all went off to take care of the most important of their business, with Wonder Woman strutting proudly and her big breasts bouncing pneumatically at the head of their naked column.
A magical chime sounded behind Nightmare Witch’s bed letting her know a visitor was inbound. The evil villainess barley heard it. She was otherwise engaged.
“Unh! Yes! Give it to me! YESSSS!” the naughty sorceress moaned as, gripping it with both hands, she desperately pounded the largest of her many dildos up into her drooling pussy. She grit her teeth, sweat running down her gorgeous face, as she struggled to fuck herself as hard as she possibly could. But try as she might, furiously as she might slam the gigantic lubricant-slathered tool in and out of her tight cunt, she couldn’t get herself to spend.
The chime sounded again. Nightmare Witch gasped, loudly, as somehow through the ringing in her head she finally heard it. She spun her head, gaping. Upon her mystic screen she could see the grinning Geek, in Danger Man’s artistically revised body, hurtling through mystic pathways straight back to her base. She could tell, instantly, with her mystic senses, that he was almost there…
“Oh… oh by the nine HELLS!” the dark enchantress hissed. Yanking out the well-used but still frustratingly inadequate dildo, she tossed it hastily aside. Leaping from the bed, she dashed back towards her great ritual chamber. As she ran a mystic tablet accompanied her. Looking into it, she hastily fixed her hair and tugged her skimpy black one-piece back into place upon her stunning magic body, to make sure he saw no signs of what she had been up to. She was so focused upon the magic screen showing her appearance, she nearly ran face-first into a skull-decorated doorjam – twice.
“To me, minions!” she cried, as she burst into the great hall of her caverns. The half-dozen bloated frog-like demons who personally attended her squawked and, leaping from the mystic viewing orb they had been huddled about (secretly watching earlier footage of their mistress playing with herself), waddled to gather behind her.
Standing before the portal as it began to glow and swirl, Nightmare Witch breathed deep. Reaching down hastily, she swiftly nudged the crotch of her costume back fully into place upon her pussy, where before part of one thick and glistening labial lip had been showing. Then, as the shape of the hero began to form, she put her hands upon her hips, lifted her ravishing head high, and smirked.
“Welcome back, worm,” she purred, once the Geek in Danger Man’s body had fully materialized.
Stepping forward, she stood directly before the hulking ‘hero.’ Her gorgeous face looked into his square-jawed, handsome visage. Her eyes locked to his, like a she-panther staring down a lesser foe, reminding him who was still boss.
“You did pretty well,” she admitted. Her smirk broadened. “For such a useless dweeb,” she added.
He raised an eyebrow, and then smiled. “Thanks, babe,” he said.
At his use of the ‘b’ word, her face trembled. She lifted her gorgeous head higher, and her eyes flashed.
“Do…do not forget your place!” she hissed.
Raising a finger, she pressed it to the center of his gigantic, muscular new chest. “I made you,” she pointed out. Her fingers traced, over his massive new muscles, with relish. “I can unmake you with a word,” she reminded him. Then – taking comfort from the way her fingers stroked over his massive muscles, like a wealthy heiress sizing up her new pool boy – she smirked, regaining her confidence and composure.
“Therefore,” she cooed, sweetly – tracing a single finger up and down his chest, “the ‘back doors’ you planted will be used to make sure my schemes succeed. The hidden accounts you uncovered will enrich my coffers.” Letting her eyes wander downwards, she smirked as she observed the array of proud little heroine bikinis dangling from his various pouches. Sliding her tracing finger down his abs, to where mighty Wonder Woman’s famous panties dangled from his belt. “And these,” she cooed, sliding a finger into its skimpy hip-strap and then pulling silken pantyup until it fluttered like a captured banner between their bodies, “will be placed on glorious display… in my trophy room.”
She let the captured star-spangled panties drop, and put both hands imperiously upon her buxom hips.
“But do not be upset,” she cooed, smirking, when she saw a truculent expression quiver across the Geek's transformed face. “You will still be rewarded for your efforts. And your first reward,” she purred, her eyes half-lidded, “will be to kneel down before your beautiful queen… and press a few kisses of gratitude onto her boots.”
Danger Geek looked at her. He raised one eyebrow. Then he cracked a huge grin. “Thanks, bitch,” he said. “But I’ve got a better idea.”
With the same lightning reflexes which had punched their way unscathed through the legions of hell, the Geek’s newly mighty arm suddenly shot forth and seized Nightmare Witch by the top of her head. With but a slight shove of his muscular arm he slammed her downwards. Nightmare Witch cried out, in shock, as she was suddenly driven down onto her knees.
“What the?!” she gasped. Her head spun in brief, dazed shock at what the little twerp, or former little twerp, was daring do to her. She didn’t get a chance to say anything else. Reaching down with the other hand not keeping her lovely head forced down, the Geek yanked down the front of his trunks and let his enormous, lip-print-decorated penis spill out.
Nightmare Witch gasped as she suddenly found the hero’s huge cock burst forth before her. Her eyes crossed, staring at it despite themselves. Her jaw widened in disbelief, preparing to shout an objection, as she suddenly realized what he had in mind.
“F-forces of magic... I c-CA-“ she started to scream. But before she could finish the head of his enormous cock surged forward and drove up in between her luscious trembling lips. Her eyes stared down, going wide with shock, as his penis forced her jaw apart until it ached. Her own mystic creation silenced her lips with but its enormous tip – and ensured, in the process, that she would not be able to utter another syllable of her spell.
“Bon apetit, bitch,” Danger Man purred. Then, sliding his hand around to the back of her head, he gripped her tight, and shoved.
“GLRGGGHGH!!!” Nightmare Witch gurgled loudly, eyes going wide as saucers, as her would-be underling’s enormous schlong slammed its way deep down into her previously untouchable villainous throat.
“Mistress!” her servant demons cried out, stunned.
For a moment, rooted to the spot, they had only been able to watch helplessly as his sudden attack played out. Now, croaking in fell dismay and warning, they leaped forward to her defense. They soared up into the air like something out of the Geek’s favorite animes, ready to swoop down upon him and punish him for what he was doing to their mistress.
One hand keeping Nightmare Witch’s gorgeous head quivering and gurgling around his cock, Danger Geek smirked. With the hand that wasn’t keeping their slurping mistress’s head held down he lashed out. His hand connected with the first and most courageous of her frog-like minions as it descended towards him. Driven by the mighty power of Danger Man’s incomparable muscles, his fingers smashed straight through the gaping demon’s chest like it was made of plasticine. As the dying demon’s face twisted with shock above him, he found something long and bony inside it – and, with a single jerk of his mighty arm, ripped out the hapless frog-servant’s spine. What was left of the poor creature exploded in the process, showering he and Nightmare Witch with goo.
Four more demons were still in the midst of their great leaps above him, howling with rage and descending rapidly. With a single sweep of his arm Danger Man sent the detached spine slicing through them like a chain whip. It tore through all four of them – splintering in the process, but still carrying enough force to rip each of them apart. Nightmare Witch’s would-be saviors split into two in mid-air. Dying looks of shock upon their faces they landed in piles of limbs and organs behind her. Long tongues flailing from their lips, their heads blinked one last time in awe at the sight of Nightmare Witch’s round scantily-clad buns quivering in distress above them, her body shaking as a huge dick was forced down her throat – and then, eyes rolling back, with last hisses from each of their lips, expired.
One last frog demon was caught flat upon his long-webbed feet. The most devoted of all to his mistress, he had briefly been to stunned in shock to join his brothers in their leap of death. Now he found himself standing behind their corpses. His eyes darted back and forth between their splattered organs, his mistress, and her conqueror – and he trembled.
Danger Geek was left holding only a section of shattered spine. He glanced at it. Then he shrugged. His long cock twitching with pleasure as it was bathed by Nightmare Witch’s quivering tongue, he lifted the section of spine like a baseball and prepared to hurl it into the last demons’ face.
The frog demon croaked in fear. It raised its webbed hands up, before its face, and fell to its knees.
“Please, great hero…” its croaky voice rasped… over the slurps and gurgles of its arcane mistress being forced to give deep head before it, the smooth pumping of the hero’s hand upon the back of her head having never so much as wavered while he dispatched his brothers. “I have been to hell. I don’t want to go back. Please, my new master… spare me, and I will do as you command!”
Lips spread helplessly wide around the Geek’s new enormous girth, and his giant cock-head pumping deep in her throat, Nightmare Witch was incapable of saying anything at her minion’s betrayal. But, a blush of fury rising upon her lovely abandoned cheeks, she nevertheless bleated loudly in dismay and outrage… her lovely music doing nothing but increasing the pleasure of the massive monster pumping in and out of her warm wet spell-casting gullet.
The Geek chuckled. Discarding the bloody length of spine – he had no doubt he could kill the demon many other ways, if necessary – he slid a finger down into the pocket that contained Green Specter’s bustier and skimpy emerald panties and slowly withdrew a pair of gleaming chrome cuffs. Cuffs he had stolen from Axanna’s naughty drawer. He tossed them to the demon’s feet.
“Good,” he said. “Then bind your former mistress.”
Blinking in fear, the ugly demon obediently leaned forward and picked up the cuffs.
Eyes glaring above his huge schlong, Nightmare Witch screamed loudly into his pumping penis. It sounded like she was saying ‘you wouldn’t dare!’ - were her tongue not getting pounded flat against the floor of her mouth by the immense veiny girth of her own greatest arcane creation. As it stood, all that came out was a muffled and unintelligible bleat – that made the Geek hiss with pleasure as its vibrations rolled up his schlong.
But though she was mighty in the mystic arts she was not a hand to hand combatant, and with her spell-casting lips blocked she was helpless. She could only moan loudly into her pumping throbbing mouth-plug as her former servant crawled up behind her, and seized her wrists with his clammy hands. She could but quiver and moan as her arms were dragged back behind her hourglass-shaped torso, and her mystic wrists crossed. At last, her tongue trembling in horror against her own creation’s giant cock, she could do nothing whatsoever to resist as she was clapped in his chains.
Her blush, instantly, deepened. Her lips, stretched wide, trembled in horror around his giant cock. She was done for now. She knew it. Even if he freed her mouth from its deep-pumping ordeal, she could not now move her hands to cast spells. She trembled, her lips sliding up and down his length a couple times as forced by his muscles. Then, with a deep moan, she bowed her gorgeous head – and, giving in to her new circumstances she began to suck deeper and deeper upon her new master’s cock of her own accord.
The Geek chuckled. His head rolled back reveling in the feeling of her tight throat and tongue shuttling up and down his dick. “Oh, yeah,” she said. Lightening his grip – and finding it did not matter – he ran his hands through her hair as he enjoyed his victory. Then he looked down, and smirked.
“Thanks, chump,” he said. “Here, have a reward.”
Digging into another pouch he withdrew another trophy – the golden star that had once clasped Ms. Americana’s bra. With a flick of his hand he sent it hurtling into the creature’s face. With Danger Man’s unerring muscle memory, it hit perfectly. With Danger Man’s strength it went straight through its face and into the frog-man’s brain. The demon’s large watery eyes crossed, gaping at the hole where its nose had been in shock. It gurgled and shook. Its eyes slowly rolled back. It shuddered and then toppled back onto the floor, and lay still.
“Hahahahah!” the Geek cackled. Reaching down with both of his mighty arms, he wrapped them around Nightmare Witch’s gorgeous slurping head once more. Taking a tight grip, he began pounding her deeper and harder than ever before. She gurgled… and, whimpering, took it helplessly. Kneeling between his legs, a tear running down her cheek and his huge cock pumping in her gullet, Nightmare Witch had no choice. She could but spread her lips wide, suck away reverently, and dutifully take the once-utterly-inferior villain’s triumph deep down her sorcerous throat. Wiggling pneumatically, bound and buxom between his boots, she sucked and sucked and sucked as his laughter echoed throughout her former throne room.
Finally, keeping a firm grip upon Nightmare Witch’s gorgeous head, the Geek slammed deep down inside her and came. Nightmare Witch blushed and gurgled as, for the first time, she felt a heroic-sized rush of cum shoot down her throat. She swallowed and swallowed, helplessly, unknowingly giving his thick veiny shaft one last heavenly treatment as it shot blast after blast of semen deep inside her. Then, chuckling, the Geek yanked his massive member out of her with one hand, and used the other to seize her by her hair and yank Nightmare Witch back up off her knees.
But Nightmare Witch was nothing if not vain and proud. Despite what had happened and was happening to her, by the time she was dragged stumbling back onto her feet, his hand wrapped in her lustrous dark hair, her luscious cum-drooling lips were already set into a defiant snarl.
“How… how dare you?!” the captured, violated villainess hissed, glaring in burning rage at the smirking villain. Her dark evil lips quivered with fury – a slimy streamer of his cum running down them in two places. “I created you! I can and will destroy you, you… you deceitful snake!” she hissed.
“Go ahead,” Danger Geek laughed. He gestured his free hand up and down his magnificent new body and leered. “But keep in mind,” he purred. “If you unmake me now, you’ll never get to know what it feels like to get nailed by this body. Do you want to see Wonder Woman, Ms. Americana, and even your rival Hexanna get satisfied by your masterpiece - and not enjoy it yourself?”
Nightmare Witch gasped in shock, her eyes going wide at his newfound male arrogance. Yet she could not help herself. Her eyes slowly tilted down, and beheld the gigantic dripping ‘masterpiece’ in question. She stared at it for a second… and then bit her lip, and whimpered. ‘It… it is perfect…’ she thought to herself, helplessly.
She was bluffing. With her hands bound, her twitching fingers could not accomplish the necessary gestures to begin undoing her spell. Even if she could start, she knew he could silence her lips in any of a dozen ways – and one, in particular, loomed large in her mind as she licked them – before she could finish. But, for a brief moment, as she stared at his penis, her gorgeous head filled with doubt. An unbearable heat suddenly rushing up between her thighs, she suddenly wasn’t sure if, even if she had been able, she could have brought herself to actually do it…
She didn’t get a chance to find out.
“That’s what I thought, bitch!” Danger Geek laughed when, after several seconds, the busty sorceress failed to answer. Swinging his massive new pimp hand back, he brought it forward to deliver a powerful bitch-swat to the very center of Nightmare Witch’s curvy jutting bottom.
“Aaaagh!” the dark villainess moaned, as she was sent lurching forward, her buxom body jiggling wildly in her dark costume, from her own former lick-spittle’s spanking.
“That’s it! Get moving!” he boomed, a huge sneer upon his face. And, before she could recover, he pursued, raining one swat after another onto her gigantic, uplifting, jiggling bottom. “Lead me to your mystic bedroom, oh Nightmare Bitch!” he laughed as, squealing, stumbling, she was herded forward – back down the passageway she had so recently come hurtling from. “I’ve got some more conquering to do!” he cackled, giving her big arcane butt another spank. “And your pussy is next on the menu!”
“Oh! You… you BEAST!” the once-proud villainess squealed. Tears streaming from her eyes, she stumbled helplessly forward under his punishing swats. But she didn’t have a choice. Her curvy haunches quivering under his repeated swats, she obediently got her voluptuous and fertile hips in motion. Pussy juices glistening upon her thighs, she stumbled off back towards her bedroom… and her looming fate.
A short time later, the Geek lay atop Nightmare Witch in her own bed and, sighing with satisfied pleasure, happily fucked her into oblivion.
The evil villainesses’ skimpy black one piece, effortlessly torn away with one finger during what had briefly counted as foreplay, lay in a tiny discarded heap by one corner of her skull-and-bones decorated bedstead. Having fucked heroine after heroine mostly clad in full spandex, with just his immense member extending from his overloaded shorts, the Geek finally wanted to fully savor this conquest. So, after binding Nightmare Witch to her bed, her wrists and ankles spread helplessly to its four corners, he had stripped off his entire costume. He now pounded away exultantly in the place of glory between her wide-spread shapely thighs. His belly rubbed rhythmically against hers as his huge dick pumped her over-straining juicy pussy, and his hands and chest fully enjoyed themselves stroking and squeezing her enormous bouncing tits. Having been liberated from the pouches of his belt and bandolier the skimpy costumes of a dozen plus heroines lay scattered about him, draped over the macabre decorations of the bed and hanging from its edges.
Nightmare Witch whimpered and moaned as he pounded her brains out. But as an extra precaution he had inserted a bright red ball gag – yet another treat liberated from deep within a horny heroine’s panty drawer – between her full red sorcerous lips. Every once in a while, smirking in curiosity, he briefly removed it, to discover what his one-time accomplice and re-creator had to say.
“OH!” the buxom well-penetrated enchantress howled, when first the gag was removed. She shook, as his huge penis pumped brutally in and out of her taut-stretched nether lips. “You… you will never get away with this, you… you cretin! I am the mistress of ten thousand demons! I am the queen of dark forces beyond your imagin…GLBBBB!!!” Sneering, without bothering to listen to any more the Geek shoved the gag back into her lips. Then, taking a firm hold upon her shoulders, he started pounding in harder.
Nightmare Witch twitched and shuddered. The furious glare almost instantly began to fade from her gorgeous features, to be replaced by stunned and wide-eyed disbelief, as her pussy got a deep and brutal, heroic-class plundering like she had never felt before. Whimpering and moaning into her gag, she began to squirm.
Smirking, even as he continued to slam his turgid member deep into her, the Geek otherwise ignored her. Lifting his head, he used the large screen over her bed to continue perusing the fruits of his now devastatingly deep access to the Thunder Eagles’ systems. He smirked, as he found thousands of hours of security footage at his beck and call, and perused through dozens of short snippets of heroines stripping or showering obliviously before him.
Keeping a few naked heroines softly scrubbing themselves in small windows upon one side of his screen, he used the other side to browse through the vast quantities of secret data he had obtained. He sneered as he observed the massive numbers of numbered offshore accounts the various heroines used to fund their secret alter egos… all laid as bare and open to his depredations as had their drooling pussies. To add insult to injury the grinning Geek found himself in possession of blackmail material sufficient to bring each and every adult heroine tumbling to her knees at his feet- stripping off her costume, before begging to do whatever she was told in exchange for her silence. He smirked as he beheld flawless video of Got Gal having an ill-advised tryst with a pair of teen sidekicks, neither of them hers; as Green Specter moaned forth her most shameful of fantasies as she played with herself late at night; and as Brenda Wade made secret deals with a number of government officials that were not in either the strictest senses of the word ‘legal.’
Throughout his fetid and perverted explorations, his immense oversized member continued to slam back and forth furiously through Nightmare Witch’s tightly squeezing and sloppily oozing slit, furiously punishing her for the mere thought that she could ever have been the superior villain.
Almost completely ignored beneath her rampant conqueror, Nightmare Witch twitched, and wiggled, and gurgled helplessly into her gag. Tied down, spread-eagled, she tried her best to resist. But in the end she could not. Slowly, the shaking of her body intensifying, her eyes started to roll back in her head. Finally, with a loud squeal of unintelligible pleasure into her gag, her whole body stretched out as far as it could go and quivered like a live wire as, unable to resist any longer, she came. Screaming and screaming, her world washing away like disintegrating galaxies around her, the cosmic villainess climaxed upon her conqueror’s cock, furiously and devastatingly.
This, at last, got the distracted Danger Geek’s attention again. In the aftermath of her explosive climax, as she slowly came back down from her juice-squirting peak, he tilted his square-jawed head back down and leered at her. Still shaking helplessly under his each and every deep thrust, she blinked back up at him in helpless awe over her gag. Her delicate pussy, stretched taut by his immense girth, squeezed and sucked worshipfully around him with the aftershocks of her devastating climax.
“You got something to say to me now, Witchy?” he purred.
Reaching a finger down into her luscious lips, he popped free her gag. Nightmare Witch gasped, deeply, for breath. Her tongue slid out and licked, quaveringly, over her luscious drooling lips… as, despite freeing her mouth, he ceased for not one instant to continue pounding away furiously inside her taut well-penetrated cunt.
“Look…” she whimpered, as his huge cock pounded up deep into her cunt, going so deep it felt to her like it was reaching into her brain. “We… we may have gotten off on the wrong foot…” He smirked, and slowly pumped in and out of her again. His huge balls bounced and rubbed against her silky well-rounded ass, and Nightmare Witch squirmed and whimpered in awe, eyes spreading, briefly unable to speak. “Why… why don’t we start over?” she asked, softly, once she finally recovered the ability to speak, even as his huge package continued to lazily shuttle in and out of her. “A… a clean slate. I…. I could be… your partner. Your… your e-equal. Perhaps… perhaps even…” She licked her lips and blinked up at him, hopefully. “Your… your LOVER!”
Danger Geek smirked. “No deal,” he said, and stuffed the gag back down between her lips. Nightmare Witch moaned in shock, her dark eyes spreading wide. But she didn’t have long to contemplate her proposal’s refusal. Seizing a tight hold upon her shoulders, the Geek wrenched himself upwards and then began to deliver furious, deep thrusts brutally up into her pussy yet again. Nightmare Witch’s buxom hindquarters wiggled and shook helplessly under his barbaric assault. But she couldn’t help herself. Seconds later, head slamming back onto her pillow and lips quivering in awe around her once more mouth-plugging gag, the evil villainess squealed with helpless and submissive pleasure as a second powerful orgasm erupted from her ravaged pussy and consumed every inch of her voluptuous body.
“Ahhh…” the Geek sighed, as the music of submission filled his ears. But, though it twitched and tingled in delight at the immense satisfaction and stimulation it was getting, his enormous cock was quite tired after an entire day of super-heroine sexual conquest and was not yet anywhere near ready to spend. So, to amuse himself as Nightmare Witch’s buxom silky body, squirming helplessly up against him, trembled straight from one squealing squirting orgasm to another, he raised a hand back to his monitor and once more began perusing his unlimited access to the Thunder Eagle’s secrets.
“Enough old shower cams and bank accounts,” he purred, as he re-entered their systems like he was their king, and once more took complete control of all their computers did. “Where are those busty sluts now?”
He ran a search, and his eyebrows rose as he found the entire base deserted… save for a huge gathering down in its bowels, next to the mainframe and the exercise center.
“What are they doing there?” he wondered, aloud. Curious, he opened up a live camera. His jaw dropped. An expression like a schoolboy discovering an infinite supply of candy lit up, like a golden glow, across his square-jawed face.
Before him, the Thunder Eagles were all gathered. In the shower, naked. Making out.
It had started innocently. First, it had been a few rubs of glistening bare bottom against glistening bare bottom, a little too long and too eagerly. Then had come the accidental brush of the tips of giant breasts against one another, leading pairs of gorgeous faces lifting up to gasp at one another in shock. Their lips had trembled an inch from each other for just a moment… hungrily… before making their apologies and turning away.
But in the end, crammed together in a great naked mass in the shower, they had just not been able to resist. Every last one of the heroines harbored temptations to the others – it was only natural, with so many horny bitches in such close proximity and dressed so provocatively. But most had kept their illicit lusts buried even deeper in their closets than their custom villain-sized dildos. Now, with the great residual lust left in their flesh after their turns on Danger Geek’s cock, and the hours spent playing with themselves, they had been left too horny not to lash out… and with only one another’s slick curvaceous nude flesh in reach. It had started with just a couple, a few kisses here, a few bodies suddenly embracing each other there… and then spread rapidly, shockingly rapidly. In seemingly the blink of an eye not a single voluptuous nude heroinely body had not been rubbing and caressing in breathless need against another. Not a single gorgeous face had not been whimpering into her sister’s breathless beautiful face as they shared one sweet trembling kiss of discovery and exploration after another after another.
A huge goofy grin spreading across his lips, the Geek watched with awed glee as before him there writhed and squirmed a lesbian orgy the likes of which the Gods themselves would have had difficulty imagining. Every single buxom and voluptuous beauty was locked in the arms of at least one other heroine. Most had the delicate hands of at least one or two more stroking somewhere across her lithe, writhing, and silkily curvy flesh. Dozens of pairs of luscious red lips quivered and played delicately with one another as pairs and trios of heroines exchanged kisses with relish. Meanwhile, down below, slender fingers pumped and stroked vigorously as they played expert symphonies of pleasure within one another’s delicate and defenseless pussies.
“Fuck… yes!” the Geek whispered in delight. Driven to new heights of enthusiasm by the Sapphic spectacle on shapely display before him, his hips started to pump even faster, driving his gargantuan delightedly-twitching dick even more vigorously in and out of Nightmare Witch’s tight hot snatch. Eyes blinking wide in awe over her drooling gag, Nightmare Witch was not in position to see what was causing her conqueror such pleasure. But instantly yet another furious orgasm, more powerful than the last, began to rise within her. The Geek barely noticed. He was too busy enjoying the show.
Near the center of his screen, Got Chic and Flag Girl gasped softly as they took a momentary break from kissing one another. Their hands roamed and slid delicately upon one another’s shapely wiggling bodies, as their two pairs of luscious teen lips breathed heavily into one another, so close they repeatedly and gently brushed.
“Do… do you think we’ll ever find out who he was?” Flag Girl asked, softly. Her tongue slid out and briefly moistened her quivering, pink lips.
“Maybe…” Got Chick sighed. One dark hand stroked luxuriantly over her sister-sidekick’s wiggling rounded bottom, while the other slid up to take a firm grip upon the back of her pretty blonde head. Hot glistening water poured down both of their silky shapely bodies, as they clung and rubbed tightly together in the roaring stream. “If we’re lucky…” Got Chick added, softly. Then, pulling her blonde paramour close, both heroines whimpered as their lips once more locked together and resumed a deep, trembling, succulent kiss.
“I… I hope he comes back soon…” Azure Angel whispered. She and Lady Midnight were writhing in the corner of the shower, exchanging deep kisses, their ample breasts rubbing and bouncing delicately against one another. “Then… then we can get our… our hands upon him…”
Several other heroines, locked in deep squirming kisses with their various partners, moaned their agreement.
“I… I want to confront him…” Wonder Woman cooed, her crowned head rolling. As the great visiting heroine her body was the most popular, and she shuddered and squirmed as two adult heroines eagerly slurped and suckled at her enormous breasts. Meanwhile Alpha Girl’s scarlet-haired teen head bobbed delicately between her spread and quivering thighs, as she enthusiastically claimed the honor of eating out the snatch of an Amazon Princess. “I… I want to stand before him…” Diana cooed, twitching in awe as Alpha Girl’s tongue did its business. She spread her legs and arms wider, giving her worshippers easier access to her bountiful curves. “Then… then I can get my hands on his big…. His big EGO and show it a thing or… a thing or… or… Oh, GODDESSS!!!” Her tiara-crowned head shooting backwards and squealing, she splattered juices all over Alpha Girl’s face as she came.
“Me… me too…” Ms. Americana sighed, taking a brief break from kissing Omega Woman, as the ultra-buxom blonde wiggled in her arms.
“Me… me three…” Omega Woman added, before lifting her quivering lips eagerly back to Americana’s and sending their tongues diving back together once more.
Moans and gasps of further agreement rippled throughout the writhing sea of wiggling heroinely flesh. Then, forgetting speech for a while, the heroines eagerly got back to business. Tongues danced with tongues, lips with lips, breasts with breasts, and fingers danced deep within quivering pussies, as they strove to give each other pleasure… and, unknowingly, provided plenty for the leering Geek as well.
Grinning with pleasure, as he enjoyed the show, the Geek swiped a sensor overlay in over the view. His grin slowly broadened and twisted into an evil, delighted leer.
With the bio-sensor overlay in place, the Geek saw a soft green glow within each wiggling heroine’s pussy. As he watched, one by one, they darkened and turned red. It was too late. The mutant sperm in their outer pussies was too old, too decayed to identify him. In their horny moaning lusts, the heroines had let him get away scot free.
But that’s not what really caused him to grin wickedly. Within each heroine’s flat voluptuous belly, a tiny shining point of light pinpointed her fertile egg. Having lived together, the heroines’ cycles had long since become synced. As he watched, one by one, the little eggs flashed bright and then began to glow green as his sperm fertilized them. Though invisible in the flesh of their writhing bodies, the heroines seemed to be able to tell, deep down. As each was impregnated her gorgeous face pulled back briefly, gasping in awe. Then, whimpering with renewed lusts, she pulled her chosen lesbian partner closer and kissed her with heightened energy and enthusiasm.
Several of his earliest conquests, including Flag Girl and the Got ladies, were already pregnant. As the Geek watched, his body and balls singing with triumphant pleasure as he fucked yet one more super-humanly tight pussy, one heroine after another joined them. One buxom pair of hips after another flashed briefly, and then glowed green with his implanted spawn.
The Geek’s smirk broadened. Super-heroine pregnancies, once they got going, were notoriously impossible to undo. As one heroine after another had her buxom fertile hips flash and then glow softly with his victorious spawn, he knew they were utterly done for. No matter what, the moaning Sapphically-kissing beauties were now doomed to swell, to moan and finally, helplessly, to give birth to his nerdy seed. The entire Thunder Eagles’ wombs had become the mere setting for his total and irrevocable evolutionary victory over every hero on Earth.
“Gotcha!” the Geek laughed, as he watched Texas Star and Wolf Woman, locked in each other’s arms and their lips locked together, glow simultaneously, and then flash. The two heroines whimpered softly, as if they could feel it, as their curvy mighty hips were turned into hijacked incubators for his triumphant seed. Then, throwing his head back, he let out a series of racking, booming snorts.
Then, as he watched, one by one the last few un-impregnated heroines flashed, and had their dooms sealed. Finally, as she whimpered in Got Gal’s arms, Ms. Americana’s voluptuous hips burst with light and were his. After her, only one remained.
Still caught in the center of the swirling maelstrom of buxom hips, giant wobbling breasts, and caressing thighs, Wonder Woman shuddered and gasped with pleasure. Her pussy was momentarily unattended after Alpha Girl had moved on to sixty-nine with Shield. Swarmed by no less than four amorous heroines eager to sample the Amazon’s legendary flesh, Wonder Woman turned her luscious lips from one to the other eagerly, giving and returning their deep quivering kisses. Hands roved over her busty flawless body, cupping and stroking and squeezing, while her hands did the same to her paramours.
Leering, the Geek zoomed in on her. His huge dick tingled and twitched with anticipation, even as it continued to pound with blurring speed back and forth through Nightmare Witch’s tight gooey pussy. Very faintly, he could see the tendrils of green reaching up inside Diana’s flat fertile belly, growing closer and closer to her precious royal ovum. Seemingly oblivious to her peril, the gorgeous Amazon Princess swapped spit with Alpha Woman, and cooed with pleasure as their tongues vigorously intertwined. Then she turned and equally eagerly kissed Lady Midnight. Finally, one nefarious tendril of his questing sperm contacted her defenseless Amazonian egg. Briefly it was besieged, and very briefly, it resisted its swarming and inferior Geek invaders. Then, it gave in. One triumphant Geek spermatozoa slipped inside the egg of the immortal and ageless champion of all heroines. There was a flash of light. Upon his enhanced screen her womb too glowed green… slightly brighter than all the others thanks to the power her purloined immortal genes would surrender to his spawn.
The tiara-clad and otherwise almost entirely naked Princess seemed to feel it, deep inside. Drawing back from Lady Midnight’s questing lips, her eyes widened and she gasped, loudly. Turning her gorgeous head down, she gaped at her for now still pristine and flat, sexy belly. Her lips hanging open and quivering, she gasped in horror. “Oh… oh Goddess…” she whispered, licking them. Wonder Woman’s spread thighs trembled, as if she somehow felt herself get defeated in a way more thorough than any monster, villain, or rival hero had ever managed before. A dribble of excited moisture, shining clear as day, promptly trickled from her quivering, thoroughly conquered pussy.
“Oh, GODDESS!” Wonder Woman moaned, louder. Doomed to swell and carry the Geek’s spawn, like a barefoot housewife, the trembling Amazon could do nothing but turn to another of her equally-impregnated comrades. Seizing hold of Flag Girl’s lovely young head, which had hovered nearby mewling plaintively for her turn tasting Diana’s royal lips, Wonder Woman smashed her beautiful face to hers and sent her tongue diving down the young heroine’s throat. Locked in a deep embrace, the ageless princess and the mewling blonde teen slowly sank to the floor… joining many other writhing heroines all around them in initiating a deeper exploration of each-others’ curvy conquered bodies.
Danger Geek smirked with pleasure. Before him, he saw an entire sea of luscious heroine-ly flesh… every last one carrying his fertilized seed within her, and every last one writhing and moaning with the residual lust he had pumped into her. Inside Nightmare Witch’s devastatingly ravaged pussy, his enormous member began to twitch and tingle a little more violently. He gasped, deeply. He knew what that meant. His enormous emission was coming – slowly, after all the potent blasts it had discharged into one now-pregnant womb after another over the last several hours – but coming nonetheless. He smiled. He felt no need to fight it.
Turning down from the lovely show, he once more looked at Nightmare Witch. Her eyes were stretched perpetually wide. Her gorgeous face shuddered, helplessly, in perfect time to his each and every deep lazy thrust. Orgasm after orgasm coursed through her buxom impaled body, blurring together unceasingly within her besieged brain, and making her voluptuous silky curves jiggle continuously up against his appreciative flesh. Sneering, the Geek reached down and yanked the ball-gag once more from her lips.
“You got something you wanna say, Nightmare Slut?” he asked.
Her luscious lips fell open and quivered wide, with a gasp, as his immense penis sunk in deep yet again. Then, with a moan of awe, she could no longer resist him. In anything.
“Yes!” she squealed, loudly. Her body shuddered, as yet another powerful thrust slammed home between her spread, quivering thighs. “Yes! Please!” she begged. “Take me! Use me! R-RULE MEEEE!” she squealed.
Though it was bound down firmly every inch of her voluptuous body that possibly could rubbed up, worshipfully, against his lazily-sprawled and commandingly-perched flesh. Her buxom hips pushed up rhythmically against his each and every thrust, seeking, mindlessly, to help his mammoth schlong drive as deep and hard as possible into the depths of her defenseless pussy. Her giant breasts caressed back and forth against his chest.
“Please…” she moaned. Her eyes rolled about in their sockets, almost like marbles within an empty skull. “P-please!” she begged. “Let… let me bind myself with spells, to… to make myself o-OBEY you! I… I will do whatever you c-command! I will give you wealth! I… I will give you… give you the power of GODS!” She licked her lips and gasped in awe, as his giant penis hollowed out her pussy. “I… I will make the most beautiful women on Earth come crawling before you,” she promised up to him, breathlessly, her own gorgeous face quivering. “And.. and make them beg to serve you… to serve you h-hand and foot... t-to make their throats and p-pussies YOURS!” Her eyes rolled back and she groaned in awe. “Just… just let me kneel…” she pleaded, in loud squeals and moans. “Kneal… n-NAKED beside your throne, as… as your trophy… your… your whore… your… your SLAAAVE!!!” She screeched loudly as, pounded into her by his massive twitching penis, yet another soul-shredding orgasm ripped through her body.
“Hmm…” the Geek purred. He smiled. “Let me think about it,” he said.
He shoved the ball-gag back in between her lips. Nightmare Witch whimpered and squealed in shock. But she didn’t have long to contemplate her offer’s refusal. Moments later yet another devastating orgasm smashed up her spine and shattered her brain. Her head flew backwards and, eyes rolling back into her skull, she quivered and shuddered with devastating mind-destroying climax. His big dick was delivering them so fast and furiously now, she could not begin to tell them apart.
“Maybe if you make me a better offer…” he cooed.
Then, taking a firm hold upon Nightmare Witch’s body he once more lifted his head up to enjoy the swirling Sapphic sex-show going on, just for him, in the heroines’ showers. Sighing with pleasure, Danger Geek started pounding his massive loins into his would-be mistress’s cunt harder than ever before… as, his shaft and balls both tingling with pleasure, he prepared to unleash yet another mammoth load up into the would-be arch-villainess’s utterly defenseless womb.
THE END