The thunderous bass of the throbbing music sent vibrations through Mary's body.  The strobe lights slashed over her sight as she heaved for breath in the warm miasma of the Dark Side club.  It reeked of sweat and sex.  Mary tugged at the leather shackles that bound her arms above her head.  She had been stripped naked except for her black knee-high boots, sheer stockings and long gloves.  Except for a few nervous caresses on her ivory skin she had been left unmolested since she had been bound, and the anticipation made her pussy burn hotter with each passing second.  Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Mary’s tantalizing figure, which only stoked the fire burning in her loins.  Mary spread her legs and thrust out her shapely ass invitingly towards the throng of men and women that surrounded her, but they all kept their distance from the bound heroine.

A large, bare-chested man finally stepped forward.  Mary licked her lips seductively at him, beckoning him, but the man stopped and instead produced a lash he had hidden behind his back.  The man's dark leather mask mostly hid the sadistic grin that spread across his face as he raised his whip and struck the bound heroine with the hard leather instrument.  A lance of pain cracked across Mary's bare buttocks, causing the bound heroine to squeal.  Mary bit her lip and tried to conceal her agony as the crowd roared in approval of her obvious discomfort.  The man lashed out again, smacking Mary's lower back.  Mary went limp in her bonds; pain lanced through her body.  The third crack of the whip released pain from her shoulder all the way to the small of her back, causing Mary to let out a loud wail.  The crowd cheered with endorsement and arousal from Mary's outburst.

The man continued to whip Mary in a frenzy, and with each harsh kiss of the whip the bound heroine’s cries of pain lessened and were replaced with increasingly sultry moans of ecstasy.  Each of her welts throbbed with pain that excited and stimulated her.  Mary hiked up her welt covered ass and looked over her shoulder to stare lustfully at the man with the whip.  Mary arched her back and cried out sensually with each strike of the leather instrument.  Her crotch was hot and wet; every steady throb of pain sent waves of arousal through her body.  One crack of her tormentor’s whip made contact over the top of Mary's right shoulder; she roared with bliss as she felt herself climax.  Mary jerked violently in her chains as honey burst from her shaved pussy and ran down her trembling thighs.  The crowd's already rowdy behavior ratcheted up as many of them, aroused by Mary's body and cries of pleasure, experienced orgasms of their own.  

The masked man tossed aside his lash and walked up to Mary's panting, bound form.  He pressed his sweaty body against Mary's from behind and yanked her head back by her hair to kiss her slack lips.  Mary and her tormentor stroked each others tongues as the crowd eagerly watched.  Their leering eyes and lewd comments made Mary's already smoldering pussy burn even hotter.

"Anybody wanna fuck me?" she whispered as she gazed at the man and the crowd.

Despite the cacophony of other sounds completely drowning out Mary's wanton question, the crowd promptly advanced upon her.  Her masked tormentor still clung to her from behind and lowered his tight leather pants to ram his hard cock into her luscious, bruised ass.  Another masked man, this one wearing nothing but a leather harness wrapped around his chest, lifted Mary's legs and shoved his hard cock deep into her wet, cock-starved pussy.

"YES!" screamed Mary as she was pounded between the two men.  Her hands clawed at empty air as she was furiously fucked from both sides.  Her voluptuous form writhed wildly as she attempted to go in tandem with the wild thrusts of her two lovers.  Their thick pulsating shafts rammed so deep and hard into her orifices she went limp and simply rode the energy of their thrusts.  The onlookers roared with approval as Mary wantonly cried out and reveled in her salacious behavior.  Many of the crowd began fornicating or self-pleasuring themselves, and even more of them circled directly around Mary's undulating form to await their turn with the hedonistic beauty.

The man in front of Mary locked his hungry mouth onto Mary's lips, and the two kissed and swallowed each others flowing saliva.  They broke off their exchange as the grunts of all three lovers became more desperate and harsh.  Strong arms wrapped around Mary's rocking waist from behind and her legs were raised to wrap around the torso of the thrusting man in front.  Mary held tightly to her chains as she felt both of the penetrating cocks swell inside her.  The two men groaned in unison as climaxed simultaneously into their shared lover.  The bound heroine shuddered as she felt the warm ejaculations pump deep into her from both sides.

The chains that bound Mary's arms over her head finally snapped from her intense pleasure spasms.  Free of her shackles, Mary was pushed roughly to the floor where a new lover awaited her.  Without prompt, she eagerly straddled his lap and guided his ready erection to her still wet pussy.  She moaned with bliss as she accepted the prone man’s penis deep inside of her, and immediately began rolling her hips to coax her latest lover to climax.  Mary felt groping hands on her bouncing buttocks from man another man who forced his erect manhood up Mary's lubricated asshole.  The bucking woman’s eyes were half shut but she still could see several more male and female genitals being shoved against her face.  Mary opened her mouth and lavished attention on whatever slid inside.  She blindly reached out until she found an erect penis or wet vagina to stroke.  Her long black gloves were pulled off by the rowdy crowd and her bare hands were guided to fondle whatever awaited them.  Almost every few seconds Mary could feel another climax inside her pussy, ass, mouth, or hand; they blended with her own powerful orgasms into an endless orgy.  Rough hands fondled and scratched her entire body as she continued to pleasure everything she could.  Even the patrons that Mary never touched were so aroused by the sight and sounds of her debauchery that they pleasured themselves to their own climaxes and released their loads on her.  Mary laughed with indulgence as she felt the ejaculations from several men and women shower over her face.

When the music in the club had finally died down and the blinding strobe lights switched off, an enormous crowd still lingered inside.  They stood in a circle as Mary's loud moans now audibly dominated the club.  Mary vigorously rode her latest in a long line of supine lovers with an intensity that shocked even the most depraved of the club patrons.  Drool and semen sprayed from her mouth as she grunted harshly with exertion and lust.  The splatter from the last cock she sucked still dripped from her nose and chin.  The discharge of countless other patrons dripped and mingled with perspiration on every gyrating curve of her form.  A man from behind still clutched the bucking heroine tightly by her round hips as he thrust his pulsating penis into her gaping asshole.  He held tightly to Mary's torso as he finally climaxed between her bouncing ass cheeks.  Mary whimpered in response as she felt more warm seed flood her rectum as she continued to vigorously roll her hips against the cock that was nestled deep inside her vagina.  The man who had just plowed Mary's asshole slowly pulled himself out and joined the rest of the crowd as they watched Mary buck wildly atop the remaining lover.  A few more members of the crowd jerked off on Mary and added their load to the coating of white goo that already dripped from every inch of her sweaty skin.  One bold individual ejaculated right into Mary's hair and wiped his member clean with her locks.  The man beneath her suddenly let out a muffled grunt through his leather hood as his body arched and he blasted Mary's belly with his cum.  Mary moaned and tossed her long hair she she felt her own climax in tandem with her lover.

After Mary felt every string of semen her latest partner had produced had been consumed by her ravenous vagina, the naked heroine slowly dismounted the exhausted man.  Excess jizz poured out of her gaping slit as the man's cock slid out of her.  Mary was shoved to the floor as a semen-covered mess; her face splashed against the cold concrete floor.  She panted for breath for a few moments in a pool of sexual juices as the crowd watched her with fascination.  Slowly, Mary forced her knees up, raised her ass high and spread her legs.

"Anybody else wanna fuck me?" she gasped as she cupped her round ass-cheeks and spread them apart.  Her pussy and asshole gaped wide open and dripped with the discharge of countless lovers.  A few of the most depraved onlookers approached Mary's nubile form, much to the cum-splattered heroine's delight.

***

Mary awakened as a brief sensation of coolness brushed against her body.  She was on her back, still on the cold floor of the club but the previously raucous room was silent, dark and lifeless.  Her breasts heaved as she gasped for air through her semen-coated mouth and esophagus.  She licked at her lips to clear some of the still wet semen that clung to her face.  As she slowly sat up, she felt more semen and saliva drip off her chin to splash on her voluptuous bosom.  Every inch of her flesh had been molested and ejaculated upon repeatedly, and she had willingly taken even more in each of her holes.  Her hair was soaked with so much sweat and juices it was matted down as if she had been swimming.  Mary struggled to stand and she winced as she felt the cold wetness in her vagina and asshole streak down her shaky legs.  An attempt to brush some of the excess jizz off her thighs was futile as her hands were also coated with discharge.

"Hello Mary," purred the familiar voice of Eclipso.

"Mistress," whispered Mary as Eclipso's pale blue arms wrapped around Mary's torso from behind.

"Let's get you cleaned up, I have someone important you have to meet."

Eclipso led her willing protege through the darkness to door that led to an exclusive area of the Dark Side club.  Bright yellow light filled the enormous back areas, as did elaborate decorations including marble tiles and columns that supported a ceiling decorated with frescoes.  Mary blushed slightly and hugged her torso as she padded barefoot and passed fine pieces of art from statues to paintings.  The fact that she was naked and dripping with male and female discharge in such a sophisticated area made her feel embarrassed.  She felt like she should be walking down the hallway in a fine evening gown with tall heels.  Instead her bare footsteps left small puddles of sweat and juices.

"In here," said Eclipso as she opened a door to Mary's left.

The room revealed to her was an enormous bathroom with an inset tub filled with steaming water.  A smile formed along Mary's jizz-soaked face as she eagerly stepped into the bath.  Quickly she submerged her entire body and then re-emerged.  Mary sighed as she sat down on the warm stone ledge in the tub and began splashing hot water over her face and breasts to wash the excess filth from her skin.  Soft smelling shampoo and soaps were also provided and Mary used them eagerly.

After scrubbing herself thoroughly, Mary stepped out of the bathtub and accepted a towel from Eclipso.  As she began drying herself, Eclipso poured oil from a small bottle into her hand and rubbed it over Mary's breasts.  The naked heroine gasped, dropped her towel and recoiled backwards as the oil's touch stung her flesh.

"What is that?" panted Mary as she felt the burning sensation throb from her nipples.

"This is just to loosen you up Mary, there's a very important person I want you to meet and I want you to make a good first impression," Eclipso insisted.

"It, it hurts," Mary whined.

"Mary, trust me," purred Eclipso as she gently touched Mary's cheek.

Mary hesitated as the pain from the oil cooled down.  Eclipso extinguished her protege's doubt with a soft, loving kiss on the lips.  Mary smiled at her mistress and stepped back to lean submissively against a marble column with her arms above her head.  Eclipso pulled the stopper from the small bottle and filled her cupped hand with the musky oil.  Mary bit her lip as Eclipso rubbed it over Mary's breasts once again, which elicited a loud groan of agony from the heroine.  Mary's fingers clenched and she writhed against the cool marble as hot pain lanced from her tingling nipples through the rest of her body.  Eclipso slathered Mary without pause, spreading the oil across Mary's shivering stomach and then over her hairless pussy.  The curvaceous heroine squealed as the heat from her crotch brought tears to her eyes and she pressed her long legs together reflexively.  Mary’s pale-skinned tormentor smiled as she vigorously massaged her protege's oiled pussy, coaxing more sobs to escape her mouth.  Desperate for relief from the constant burning sensation on her breasts, she harshly kneaded and pinched her nipples, taking each erect nub between her fingers, squeezing and pulling them erratically.  Sweat beaded from Mary's skin as heat radiated throughout her body.  Her knees buckled and her back arched as she finally climaxed with a loud cry.  Eclipso let her hand become soaked in Mary's juices as the naked heroine squirmed erotically against the marble column. 

Eclipso cupped Mary's beautiful face and looked at her young charge directly.

"You are ready now to meet Dark Side."

The effects of the oil left Mary disoriented, and she blindly followed Eclipso.  The voluptuous heroine was led to a small changing room where she was dressed by her pale mentor in a clean copy of her familiar black Mistress Mary outfit.  After she was clothed in her scant black costume, Eclipso led her through more ornately decorated hallways.  A huge double door awaited them at the end, and Eclipso motioned for her protege to step forward.

"After you my beautiful Mary," Eclipso said as she stepped away into the shadows.

Mary opened the door to find an enormous bedroom.  The room was so spacious that beyond the softly-lit four poster bed in the center, everything was obscured by darkness.  A tall, heavily built man was visible in silhouette as Mary walked towards the bed.  Her tall, black heeled boots clicked and echoed as she watched the hulking man bore into her with a stare that made Mary's heart race with uncertainty.

"Greetings Mary Marvel," said the ominous figure with a deep, thundering voice.

"Who are you?" Mary nervously asked the figure as she stopped in her tracks.

"My name is Dark Side," he replied.  Dark Side walked into the soft light, illuminating his dark complexion and fearsome yet refined features.  His eyes were hidden behind round-lensed glasses but Mary could still feel the intensity in his eyes, like a shark scoping out a potential prey.

"I, I know you," Mary said sheepishly.

"No, you knew what I once was.  I am different now.

"In fact, I could say the same about you, Mistress Mary."

Dark Side advanced on Mary until he was directly in front of her.  She breathed nervously, her breasts heaved inside her tight costume as she struggled to hide her unease.  Dark Side stroked Mary's cheek with the back of his enormous hand.  Mary winced at his touch, there was a ferocity even in his gentle caress that made Mary feel helpless.  A sob escaped her lips as his hand touched the skin of her cleavage through the large lightning-bolt shaped hole in on her chest.  She stole a quick glance at Dark Side's face, and the smile that he formed almost made her drop to her knees in fear.

"I need you Mistress Mary, for an important job.  You know the pleasures of succumbing to your darkest, most base instincts.  I need you to teach other heroines the same lessons you have so readily learned."

"Pleasures?" Mary replied nervously.

"You know what I speak of Mary.  The pleasures you partake of so freely when you came into my club.  The pleasures that your new body gives you.  I know you yearn for them again even as we speak."

"Yes," Mary readily acknowledged.

"You have already done so much with one heroine, I need you take her even deeper.  Bring her here, and discipline her.  Show me what Mistress Mary is capable of."

"Yes," sighed Mary.  Her mind raced with anticipation of the debauchery she would commit on her already enslaved heroine, Power Girl.

***

High above the clouds, Mistress Mary hovered patiently.  Her arms were crossed beneath her breasts as she scanned the horizon with her enhanced vision.  A smile cracked her stern face as she saw the familiar red cape and white bodysuit zooming towards her.

"You're late," said Mary disapprovingly.  She knew that although several hundred yards still separated the two super-powered women, Power Girl's enhanced senses would pick up her words.

Karen Starr stopped her flight in front of Mary and assumed a submissive position with her head down and her hands folded in front of her.

"I'm so sorry Mistress, please forgive me," pleaded Karen.

Mary smirked maliciously and held out a black gloved hand to the blonde heroine.  Karen immediately kissed the leather-clad palm and held it affectionately with both hands.

"Follow me slave," said Mary as she descended with Power Girl in tow.

The two heroines landed on the roof of a tall and nondescript building.  To anyone passing or even staring at the building, there would be no indication of the depravity that occurred within those walls.  The fact that Karen was blindly following her into such a place, and was unaware of the debasement she was about to endure, kept a smile on Mary's face as she locked the rooftop door behind them.

With Power Girl still obediently clutching Mary's hand, the two heroines continued down a hallway barely illuminated by ceiling mounted lights.  Mary stopped when they reached a heavy metal door, which was one of many along the both walls of the dark corridor.  Mary gently removed her hand from Karen's grip so she could remove one of her black gloves and place it on a palm-reading panel beside the door.  The heavy barrier swung open and Mary pulled the compliant heroine into the private room.

Karen looked up from the floor to take in her new surroundings.  The room was solid concrete with no windows.  A drain was in the center of the floor, above which hung a pair of heavy manacles.  There was a table in the corner, upon which there were several instruments of sexual aggression, many of which she had become familiar with by being on the receiving end of Mistress Mary's attentions.

"You made me wait Karen, I still have to punish you for that," said Mary with a stern tone.

"Yes Mistress," said Karen as she removed her red cape.

"Leave your clothes on, I want the pleasure of taking them off you," insisted Mary.

"Yes Mistress."

Mary removed Karen's blue gloves and boots before she guided her to the waiting manacles and locked the blonde's arms in them.  Mary then locked Power Girl’s ankles with a set of manacles that had solid metal bar between them that kept her legs spread wide apart.  Mary cupped Karen's face and planted a fierce but brief kiss on her lips.  The black-clad mistress walked around Karen to retrieve a box from the table.  The bound heroine nervously watched nervously as Mary deliberately opened the box in front of her, and Karen's initial fears were confirmed.

"No, please, not that!" gasped Karen.  Mary produced a choker that contained tiny stones of green and red kryptonite.  Mary paused as Karen labored for breath from the energy draining effects of the green stone, while the red stone loosened Karen's inhibitions and ignited an insatiable lust within her body.

"Please, no, no," Karen continued to beg, even as her voice grew weaker and Mary failed to even flinch.  Mary waited until Karen's pleads turned to halfhearted moans, and then eagerly wrapped the choker around Karen's neck.

Karen gasped sharply, the instant the stones touched her skin her body was overwhelmed with the dueling feelings of exhaustion and an insatiable lust.  Her white tunic became soaked with sweat, and her crotch was wet with juices that trickled down her bare legs.  Karen hung limply in her bonds, her chin rested on her generous bosom as Mary continued to watch silently.

"I feel like this is almost too easy, the stones are doing almost all the work for me.  Perhaps I should leave," taunted Mary.

"No, please," Karen weakly panted.

"What was that slave?"

"Don't leave me," pleaded Karen as she slowly lifted her head to gaze at Mary.  Power Girl weakly leaned forward and pursed her lips, but Mary cruelly stepped backwards before her captive could taste her.

"I'm not kissing your filthy mouth you slut.  When I want to show you affection I'm going to hurt you.  And you like my affection.  Do you understand?"

"Yes, mistress," Karen answered eagerly.

Karen gasped as Mary abruptly gripped the bottom edge of the cleavage window of her outfit and tore her soaked white tunic to shreds.  

“So that’s what that hole was for,” said Mary sarcastically before quickly retrieving a hard wooden paddle and moving behind her bound captive.  Mary reached inside her own panties to pleasure herself as she whacked each of Karen’s ass cheeks in turn.  Karen whimpered huskily and eagerly awaited each pleasurable smack.  Mary licked her lips as she stuck two fingers inside of herself and closed her eyes as she continued abusing Karen.  The sounds of the tall blonde’s cries soon brought her to orgasm.  Karen whimpered again, this time with a pleading tone when Mary stopped her abuse to revel in her own climax.  In response, Mary removed the black glove from the hand she had used to pleasure herself and fiercely shoved it into Karen’s mouth.

“You don’t have a say you worthless whore,” admonished Mary.

“Just for that, I’m leaving you here for the night, and nobody will touch your filthy pussy, even yourself.”

Karen whimpered urgently through the glove stuffed in her mouth, but Mary maliciously ignored her and walked out the door, slamming it shut behind her.  Karen screamed as best as she could, and her eyes began to well with tears when she realized Mary was going to make good on her promise.  Her pussy painfully throbbed with arousal but she was completely helpless to gratify her screaming urges.  The unusual manacles binding her ankles kept her legs wide apart, soon her wet pussy became cold even though the red kryptonite left her continually aroused.  The dim lighting in the room suddenly went out, and Power Girl sobbed uncontrollably.

Power Girl was roused from a night of uneasy sleep by the sensation of Mary quickly pulling out her black glove from her drooling mouth.  Karen spat out the taste of leather before looking at her mistress through the blond locks that framed her face.

Mary glared wordlessly at her prisoner as she removed the choker from Karen’s neck and put it back in it’s small lead-lined box.  Without speaking, Mary undid Karen’s chains and coldly said, “Go, now.”

Karen fell to her knees and hugged Mary’s leg, rubbing her cheek against her mistress’ smooth thigh.

“You want something from me?” asked Mary with detached bemusement.

“Please, fuck me,” begged Karen as one hand idly moved to her aching cunt.

“Don’t touch yourself,” said Mary sternly, and the submissive heroine quickly moved her wandering hand back up to rest on her mistress’ leg.

“Follow me, crawling on all fours like the dog you are.”

Karen lowered her head, and wordlessly obeyed, following Mary’s black-clad figure out of her cell.  Mary purposely walked ahead at a faster pace than her captive could crawl so she could wait for her at the end of the hall and watch Karen crawl submissively and enjoy the sight of her rounded buttocks and pendulous tits swaying with each step.

Mary led her subject to the expansive bedchamber she had visited the previous night.  A slight nod of her head in the direction of the large canopied bed was enough to instruct Karen to cross the room on all fours and climb into it.  Karen purred softly as she felt the satin sheets caress her curvaceous form, and she stared at her mistress longingly to join her on the sheets and grant her the sweet release she craved.  Suddenly the double doors of the bedchamber moaned as they opened and a large figure emerged.  His form blocked out most of the light that tried to illuminate the room before the doors closed again with a secure thud.

Karen jumped slightly as the doors shut and she instinctively covered her nudity with the bedsheet.  She stared at the large man who eyed her intently.  He was naked and his harsh intentions were clear from the expression on his face and the confidence in his stride.  Karen whimpered and reached for Mary, who offered no reaction to the terrified blonde.  Mary’s heart was racing just as much as it was the previous time she was here.

“You have done well, Mistress Mary,” boomed Dark Side’s voice.

Mary gasped, she suddenly felt the warmth of the enormous man close to her.  Without looking in his direction, she replied, “Thank you Dark Side.”

Tears flowed down Karen’s cheeks as Mary continued to ignore her.  When Dark Side reached out with his left hand and roughly wiped away the tears on her face, she let out a sob and gripped Mary’s hand tightly.  Mary remained unbending.

“You have prepared her well, she is ready to accept the Omega Seed,” declared Dark Side.

“Please, Mary,” whimpered Karen as Dark Side loomed over her.

Mary was silent as she let go of Karen’s hand and stepped back.  Dark Side reached out with a large hand and yanked away the sheets from Karen’s body.  Karen kept staring at Mary pleadingly as Dark Side’s shadow fell over her supine, naked form.  Dark Side grabbed Karen’s knees and slowly spread her ivory legs apart.  The man’s grin widened as he guided his enormous erection to Karen’s gaping wide pussy.  Karen stared at the enormous member that was inches away from penetrating her, her breasts heaving as her fear gradually subsided.  Dark Side’s powerful hands gripped Karen’s wrists and pinned them on each side of her head.  Even with though the effects of the green kryptonite had faded enough that her super strength was almost completely restored, Karen felt completely helpless within the grasp of the enormous figure hovering above her.

“Please,” she whispered between sobs.

With one powerful thrust, Dark Side penetrated Power Girl.  She screamed as the violence of his movement forced his entire rock hard cock deep inside her.  Dark Side snarled as he relentlessly humped the shapely blonde beneath him.  Power Girl wrapped her long legs around Dark Side’s waist, grinding her slurping sex onto the enormous member pounding between her legs.

“Yes!” Karen screamed ecstatically as she climaxed.  Dark Side’s thrusting movements never ceased even as Power Girl bucked wildly in orgasm beneath him.

His motions were consistently harsh and mechanical, and his expression never changed from the stern look on his face, even as the buxom heroine beneath him gyrated sultrily and screamed out in ecstasy over and over again.

The lover’s eyes locked as Power Girl felt Dark Side’s already enormous erection begin to swell inside of her.  Her hands were still pinned down by Dark Side; his muscles flexed with exertion as he drove himself harder into her.

“Take the Omega Seed!” grunted Dark Side.

“Yes!” screamed Karen.

Dark Side pulled back with his hips so just the tip of his long manhood was still enveloped by Power Girl’s womanhood.  After lingering for a second he rammed his hips, forcing his cock back into her and let out a loud, almost beastly roar as he exploded inside her.  Power Girl’s hands gripped Dark Side’s tightly as his monstrous member ejaculated a flood of hot cum into the depths of her ravenous womb.  She arched her back and screamed until every last drop of his hot seed was inside her.  After he finally finished, Dark Side slowly pulled himself out of Karen, who went limp and collapsed against the sweat-soaked sheets.  Her half closed eyes darted back to Mary before she went still.

“What, what was that?” stuttered Mary, who remained still for the entire time she had watched their coupling.

“What you were brought here for, to make this happen,” replied Dark Side as he put on a dark silk robe.

“She looks, different,” said Mary as she surveyed Power Girl’s naked body.  The curvaceous blond was completely inert except for the heaving of her sweaty bosom.

“She is different now, and she will not be the last,” said Dark Side.

“What do you mean?”

“I need you, Mistress Mary, to bring me more heroines.  Ones with powers as great as hers.”

“How will I do that?  She was easy, I already broke her.”

“Yes, you broke her.  And I need you to do the same with others.  I know you are capable Mary.  You are still thinking you are the weak Mary Marvel, who had to share powers with others.  You are your own woman now.”

Dark Side’s words echoed in Mary’s mind, and images of her old identity flashed through her mind.  The young, smiling heroine.  Naive, second fiddle Mary Marvel.

“I’m Mistress Mary,” she declared as she clenched her fists.

***

Blüdhaven

The city of Blüdhaven was never a friendly or pleasant place to be.  Crime and urban decay had taken their visible toll; the city had already been almost uninhabitable before Chemo had been dropped on it.  The gargantuan entity composed of hazardous chemicals had leveled the city’s infrastructure to rubble and killed all its inhabitants.  Strange rumors had prompted Wonder Woman to visit the abandoned city.  A survey from high in the sky revealed nothing but destroyed buildings as far as the eye could see.  The rumors she had heard range from a colony of trapped survivors, to monsters born out of the chemical spill.  Her exploration revealed nothing.  Even the wind was completely inert over the lifeless, endless ruins.  She landed in the center of the crater where Chemo had been dropped, where it was completely flattened of any extrusions or structure.

“Hey pretty Princess Diana!  Guess what?”

Diana turned in the direction of the mocking voice.  A tall woman clad in black was rushing at her with superhuman speed.  

“Mary Marvel?  Mary I heard there had been trouble...

“You look different,” she whispered impulsively.

“In the end, I just couldn’t stand being wholesome and plain and boring one second longer.”

“It’s amazing what letting loose will do to you.  Don’t worry, you’ll see for yourself, soon enough!”

Mary became a blur as she lunged towards Wonder Woman.  The amazon managed to mostly dodge her unexpected attacks, but Mary’s sheer speed and wild movements made it impossible to dodge one seemingly glancing blow.

A sharp pain suddenly flared on Diana’s arm.  At a glance, she saw three red, angry scratches adorning her shoulder.  Mary proudly brandished her glove and revealed her clawed fingertips to her opponent.  Just as Diana attempted to gather the strength to retaliate she felt her body shut down instead.

“Mary what happened to you?” Diana murmured as she felt her knees buckle.

“I do what Dark Side tells me now!” was the last sound Diana heard before the world went silent and dark.

***

A feeling of incomprehensible discomfort awakened Diana.  After a short struggle, she forced her eyes open.  She could feel her consciousness return but the only sensation her body felt was the cold of the metal table she was laid on and an unyielding tightness on her arms and legs.  She could tell that strong bonds held her limbs spread apart, and she could could feel from her limited mobility that between her outspread legs the table was cut away.

The distant clicking sounds of heels on concrete grew louder.  Diana looked up and saw the familiar silhouette of Mistress Mary approaching with a bowl in one hand and a plate in the other.  Some objects Diana couldn’t immediately identify were balanced on the plate.  Mary walked between Diana’s spread legs and smiled as she watched Diana begin to pull at her heavy manacles.

Diana attempted to protest, but she could only make muffled noises.  Her lingering disorientation prevented her from previously noticing a ballgag stuffed in her mouth.

“Don’t bother struggling, I scratched you with a special virus, it nullified your powers.  Don’t worry, you’ll get them back.  But by then, you won’t want to leave,” said Mary as she placed the bowl and the plate down beside Diana’s bound form.  Diana could now see the bowl was filled with water and the plate had a can of shaving cream and a razor.

Mary removed her long black gloves.  Her slender fingers twitched with anticipation for the debaucherous deeds she was about to perform.  Deliberately, Mary gripped the edges of Diana’s blue panties.  She looked at the anger and pleading in Diana’s eyes for a moment before quickly ripping the blue garment off the amazon’s hips.  Diana gasped through her ballgag and squirmed as the cool air touched her crotch.  

“I imagine billions of people have dreamed about seeing what was hidden beneath this tiny little blue patch of fabric,” mocked Mary as she sniffed the tatters of Diana’s pnaties.

“Mmm, I can tell you don’t see too much action down there,” purred Mary as she gently stroked the thatch of dark pubic hair that was newly revealed.

Mary picked up the can of shaving cream and sprayed a dollop over Wonder Woman’s furry snatch.  Mary languidly spread the cool white foam over Wonder Woman’s silky pubes, smiling maliciously as she noticed the mix of anguish, dread and building arousal in her captive’s blue eyes.  Mary then picked up the razor, and made sure to show it to her captive before she brought it down on Diana’s crotch and slowly began shaving away her dark, pubic curls.

“Does this humiliate you?  That the mighty amazon warrior’s cunt is being shaved?” taunted Mary.

Wonder Woman was silent even as she flinched from the tugging sensation of the razor.  When Mary had finally cleared Diana’s twat, she poured warm water from the bowl over her bald pussy to wash away the remaining cream and the last lingering hairs.  A short sigh escaped Diana’s lips as the warm water flowed over her crotch and newly bared labia.

Mary leered down at Diana’s newly shaved vagina with beaming pride.  

“So smooth,” she said as she gently stroked her captive's pouting cunt.  With her fingers she traced gentle circles over the bound heroine’s tender vaginal lips until Diana audibly whimpered.

“First time anyone has touched you there hasn’t it?” said Mary condescendingly.  After inhaling a deep breath that swelled her bosom within her tight black corset, she slowly blew a long, steady stream of cool air on her captive’s bare crotch.  Immediately Diana responded with a muffled whine.  Mary smirked and relished in the heroine's squirming.  She moved closer to Diana’s pussy until she could smell her growing arousal.  She was already visibly wet.

“How about if I do this?” taunted Mary before she dipped a finger into Diana’s vulva.  The dark-haired beauty moaned into her gag and closed her eyes.  Mary slipped her finger deeper between Diana’s fleshy petals, coaxing louder moans and more intense squirming from the naked amazon.  Diana could feel a warm, pleasant wetness growing between her legs.  She tossed her head from side to side and pulled at her bonds to no avail.

“You’re lucky princess, unlike my last little whore Power Girl, I’m going to show you all the pleasures of the flesh, just to show you what happens when you surrender completely to them.

“First, I’m going to give you a kiss on your lips.”

Mary pulled her finger out of Diana’s moist vagina.  She brought her digit to her nose and deeply inhaled Diana’s musky scent before she knelt between Diana’s spread legs.  Even with her unyielding bonds, Diana struggled more intensely as Mary stroked her captive’s silky inner thighs.  Mary licked the smooth flesh of Diana’s inner leg, and slowly licked all the way towards Diana’s gaping pussy.

Diana whimpered louder into her gag as she felt Mary’s lips envelop her soft labia.  Mary took a deep whiff of the perfume of Diana’s arousal before she began to ravenously slurp and lick the helpless amazon’s snatch.  Diana responded with louder groans and more desperate struggles to escape her bonds.  Her ass trembled when Mary’s deft tongue wormed deep into her vagina.  Each stroke of Mary’s tongue spread hot lances of pleasure that slowly overwhelmed Diana’s senses.  Escape still motivated her to flex her muscles against her bonds, even though her struggles inadvertently stoked the growing fires inside of her.  

“Oooh, what’s this?  Something has come out to play,” Mary teased as Diana’s clitoris began to engorge with arousal.  She lingered until Diana’s harsh pants began to relax, then tightly fastened her lips around the stiff pink nub, sending the bound heroine into immediate convulsions.  Through the gag in her mouth, Diana let out one loud, inaudible protest before Mary’s ceaseless oral affections overwhelmed her.

A small part of her mind still resisted, but it was overpowered by unfamiliar, powerful sensations in her body begging for her submission.  Subconsciously she bucked her hips against Mary and she moaned as a new hot wave of pleasure washed over her.  Motivated by that, Diana began bucking faster against Mary’s slurping lips and probing tongue.  Mary clutched and kneaded Diana’s smooth buttocks as she ravenously ate out her pussy.  She extended her tongue deep into Diana’s juicy vagina to lick the wet walls of the amazon’s love tunnel.  Diana had ceased her resistance and instead thrust her pelvis wildly against Mary’s beautiful face.  She bit down on her ball gag as she felt her insides tremble with a rising tide of passion.  Diana attempted to suppress her already stifled scream, but even through her ball gag she released a loud, lusty roar as she orgasmed.  Diana’s back arched and her vagina gushed honey down Mary’s throat.  Mary moaned as she savoured the taste of the bound amazon’s juices that leaked out of her twitching pelvis.

As Diana relaxed her back and her body recovered from her powerful climax, Mary emerged from between her captive’s bound, spread legs.  The black clad captor crawled on top of Diana and removed the ball gag from her mouth.  Diana gasped, but she had barely taken a breath before Mary smothered her with a fierce kiss.  A heady mix of drool and her own vaginal honey flowed into Diana’s mouth as Mary forced her tongue inside.  Diana was initially hesitant but she quickly submitted, and the two women’s tongues entwined wildly as they sucked on each other’s lips.  Mary extended her tongue out as far as it could go, and to her amusement Diana eagerly pursed her lips around her slimy appendage.  Mary pulled away, causing Diana to whimper with need and strain against her unyielding bonds.

“You’ve never cum before have you?” whispered Mary.

“Never like that,” Diana replied between harsh gasps.

“Now it’s my turn,” said Mary.

Mary deliberately removed Diana’s gold eagle brassiere and licked her lips as pendulous bronze breasts spilled free.  Diana whimpered as Mary fondled and pinched her large nipples to hardness.  Mary smiled wickedly as she gave them both harsh twists, evoking a sob from her captive.

“Mmmm, never been touched here either?” Mary taunted as she ran her fingers gently through the sweaty valley between Diana’s heaving tits.

Mary plucked the golden tiara that sat on Diana’s head and casually tossed it over her shoulder.  She then reached behind her own head, undid the clasp around her neck and removed her black leotard, leaving her clad in only her tall black boots.  She caressed Diana’s glistening lips with her finger and forced her digit into her bound lover’s hot, drooling mouth.  

"I want to cum in here," whispered the voluptuous tormentor.

Mary extended her long, boot-clad leg on top of the table upon which Diana was bound.  She walked over Diana’s bound form until the amazon’s head was just beneath Mary’s hairless pussy.  Slowly she knelt down, rubbing her vagina against her supine captive’s beautiful face.  

“Lick my pussy,” purred Mary.

The dark haired amazon tentatively kissed Mary’s labia before nervously pursing her lips and gently sucking on her tormentor’s gash.

“I said I want to cum in your mouth, so make me cum you filthy slut!” demanded Mary as she clutched Diana’s bobbing head and ground her crotch against her.

Mary could feel hot tears flow from Diana’s eyes as the bound amazon extended her tongue to lick Mary’s pussy.  Mary gasped with pleasure while digging deeper into Diana’s dark tresses.  

“Stick your tongue inside me,” instructed Mary.

Diana obeyed and slid her tongue between the folds of Mary’s vulva.  The smell of feminine musk and the taste of dripping vaginal juices aroused new feelings in Diana that prompted her suck the tender lips of Mary’s cunt as she probed deeper with her tongue.

“Mmmm, that’s good,” said Mary blissfully as she felt Diana thrust her tongue inside her vagina with more enthusiasm.  A sudden gasp escaped her lips as she felt the first spark of an impending climax ignite within her.  Mary humped Diana’s probing tongue, her shapely hips thrusted as she panted with exertion and pleasure.  Mary arched her back and spread her buttocks apart.  She pressed her crotch harder against Diana’s slurping mouth.  The captive amazon eagerly licked the inner walls of Mary’s uterus.  

“Deeper!  Deeper you whore!” Mary roared lustfully, encouraging Diana to surrender more to her growing lust.  Mary’s erotic grunts and Diana’s sucking sounds filled the room as a sensual duet.  Mary’s firm buttocks clenched with each humping motion against Diana’s face.  The riding beauty squeezed her bouncing right breast as she rode Diana more vigorously.

“Yes!  Yes!  I’m going to cum!” panted Mary as she felt her muscles tremble with impending climax.  She leaned back on her arms and desperately thrust her hips against Diana’s face.  Increasingly sharp gasps escaped from Mary’s drooling mouth.  One last thrust pushed Mary over the edge, she arched her spine and tossed her gleaming hair.  Her curvaceous body shuddered and a gush of warm nectar burst from her pussy and flowed into Diana’s eager mouth.

“Drink it!  Drink it all!” yelled Mary at the peak of her ecstasy.

Diana intently sucked on Mary’s cunt.  She buried her tongue deep into Mary’s hole, sucking every drop of honey from her tormentor’s shuddering pussy.  

When her climax had subsided, Mary dismounted Diana’s face and jumped off the table to unlock her captive’s bonds.  With a loud click the strong manacles binding Diana’s wrists and legs were opened.  Another click and a beam of light signaled the opening of the door to the room Diana had been trapped in.

“You are free to do whatever you want now Diana,” said Mary.

Diana sat up, and silently looked at the open door for a moment.  She removed her magic silver bracelets, the last item that adorned her amazonian figure, before she threw her arms around Mary and kissed her deeply.  This time Diana aggressively probed Mary’s mouth, an enthusiasm Mary was more than happy to reciprocate.  The two women’s wet smacking sounds filled the room as their tongues entwined.  Mary offered her extended tongue to the amazon and Diana eagerly wrapped her lips around it.  Diana rolled Mary off the table on which she had been bound onto the cold concrete floor with her arms embracing her tormentor.

Mary and Diana locked their long legs together and worked their sticky twats into a lather.    Both naked women leaned back on their open palms as they thrust their crotches against each other, grinding their sexes together and locking their labia lips in a hot, wet kiss.  Mary grabbed Diana’s leg and pulled her in a tighter embrace as the two women screamed out their growing lust.  

Diana and Mary tossed their sweaty, silky manes as they arched their spines in tandem with their simultaneous, violent climaxes.  Vaginal juices squirted and splashed between their flushed thighs.  The two embraced and kissed feverishly as their hands roved over each other’s sweaty naked bodies.  They rolled together in a naked frenzy of caressing limbs and entwining tongues.  Diana sobbed as she forced Mary on her back, desperately squeezed her tormentor’s right breast with both hands and suckled on the stiff nipple.

“Shh..it’s ok, you are where you belong now,” whispered Mary as she stroked Diana’s sweaty dark hair.

***

“Don’t mind the cameras, Wonder Woman, I just felt this moment was worth sharing, and preserving.”

She had just been freshly bathed, and given back her full costume.  Diana nervously fidgeted, despite all her strength and power she felt completely overwhelmed being in the presence of Dark Side.  His towering frame alone was intimidating, but Diana knowing his intentions for her, and her own arousal, filled her with a potent mixture of fear and excitement.

“Speak your name,” he said in a booming voice.

“I am Diana of Themyscira, Wonder Woman,” she replied with only a hint of nervousness.

“I have gazed upon you for so many years Wonder Woman, even battled you on many occasions.  But to see you now, so, intimately, I see you now in a completely different light.”

The room was warm thanks to the bright lights that were set up around the large bed.  Sweet incense teased Diana’s nostrils.  Small cameras on tripods of various heights surrounded her, their unyielding lenses capturing every inch of her beautiful body.  The wall behind the bed was covered with several large screens, and each one was playing a live feed of her from multiple angles.

“Why are you here, in the Dark Side club?”

“Mistress Mary brought me here.”

“Tell me, tell everyone watching you, what did Mistress Mary do to you?”

“She, she made me cum,” replied Diana as memories of the several long, hot nights she spent with Mary made her pussy tingle beneath her blue panties.  Since their first coupling, Diana had been forced to beg every night, each time more fervently, for Mary’s attentions.  The mistress had been seducing other heroines in adjacent rooms, and Diana could hear them from her spacious bed.  The doors were never locked, but leaving was never a thought for her.  Instead, Diana had pleasured herself to the sounds of Mary having sex with other superheroines.  Diana would never see them, but the sounds of their voices were recognizable.  Sometimes they resisted, but Diana found herself aroused regardless of their initial consent, and eventually Mary was able to seduce every last one.  Even after her most rigorous sessions, Mary would still have the stamina and drive to spend hours with Diana having sex and cultivating her wanton behaviours.  The outside world, her life as a superheroine felt like a distant world, one she could no longer see clearly in her mind through a haze of relentless carnal pleasures.  After spending weeks naked in her room, now she felt constricted within her tight clothing.  Her breasts felt especially confined within her tight red bodice, and she itched to rip off her blue panties.

“Tell me, being on an island of beautiful women, you must have had sexual experiences before.”

“I played with my Amazon sisters sometimes, but never like with Mistress Mary.  I, I never thought about sex much before.  I was always trained as a warrior, I was always told to use the art of fighting to let out any urges I might have had.  I, never knew I could feel so good.”

“Have you ever been fucked by a man?” asked Dark Side.

“No,” Wonder Woman replied.

“Does the thought of finally being with a man make you excited?”

“Yes,” she replied eagerly.

“Remove your bracelets and tiara, Wonder Woman,” said Dark Side.

Without hesitation the metallic items were removed.  The clangs they produced as they hit the floor echoed throughout the otherwise silent room.  Already the heroine looked naked without her familiar armaments.  

“Your boots,” Dark Side commanded, and Wonder Woman silently complied.

“Remove your bodice and breastplate,” said Dark Side with an unexpected eagerness.

While looking into her admirer’s dark, lustful eyes, Wonder Woman reached behind her back and undid the fine zipper that closed the red outfit over her torso.  With a shrug, the golden breastplate and red fabric fell away, releasing her pendulous breasts from confinement.

The sight of Diana’s breasts laid bare brought a small sign of trepidation to Dark Side’s stoic face.  His tongue quickly licked his suddenly dry lips as Diana stood silently in front of him, her arms at her sides, letting him drink in her lush nudity.  Remembering what Mistress Mary taught her, Wonder Woman cupped her bare mammaries and pressed them together, moaning as she rolled them in slow circles.  She watched herself play with her breasts in the monitors, one of which was broadcasting a close up of her lust filled face.

“Take your panties off!” said Dark Side with a wide grin.

Wonder Woman bent over, giving Dark Side and the nearest camera a good view of her breasts as they hung beneath her.  She peeled her blue panties off her pelvis and dragged them down her long legs to her bare feet.  The statuesque amazon stepped out of them and straightened up.  Dark Side paused as he admired her curvaceous body.  Her pussy had been freshly shaved, and its petals already seemed to part.  Without prompting, Diana began stroking her bare cunt with her fingertips.  She imagined billions of eyes staring at her, lusting after her, pleasuring themselves at the sight of her naked body.  The thought of being the focus of such lust was a completely new concept to her.  When civilians, or even other heroes and heroines remarked on her body in the past, she disregarded their comments and compliments.  Even the lewdest or most eloquent comments towards her fell upon deaf ears.  That dismissive attitude seemed like another life, one Diana had almost completely forgotten in a haze of relentless sex.  Now when she imagined someone looking at with lecherous intent, it excited her in lewd but potent ways.

“You’re like a goddess of sex Diana, like Aphrodite reborn, men and women lust for you,” Mary told her as they laid entwined in each others arms after their last coupling.

“I must admit Wonder Woman, I have looked forward to claiming you most of all.  To see you like this, this makes all my plans, all my efforts, all of it worth it,” said Dark Side as he shrugged off his crimson robe.  The heroine gasped as the large man’s naked body was revealed to her.  His massive form already sported an enormous erection that jutted out towards Diana like a lance.  She found herself rubbing her pussy faster and spreading her labia apart with her fingers.

“Have you ever seen a manhood like this?”

“Never,” Diana moaned as she incessantly rubbed her throbbing cunt.

“I’m broadcasting this, so the world knows that even the mightiest, and most beautiful heroine is in my thrall.

“I don’t normally engage in such foreplay, but your body is so magnificent, I, I can’t resist,” said Dark Side as he licked his lips.

“Fall to your knees!” said Dark Side with a hint of eagerness that cracked his rich, deep voice.  The naked heroine obeyed his command.

“Take it in your mouth!” demanded the large man as Dark Side flaunted his massive erection towards Wonder Woman’s face.  The dark-haired beauty grasped the enormous cock with both hands.  She had never touched a man’s penis before, let alone one that was larger than even the ones seen in sculptures of the gods back on her home in Paradise Island.  Going by her most carnal instincts that Mistress Mary had awakened, Diana wrapped her pouty lips around the bulbous head of Dark Side’s shaft.  She softly suckled on the rounded tip before she let it slide deeper into her mouth.  Inch after inch of hot meat worked its way down her throat.

“Yes, yes you are a natural at this Wonder Woman!” gasped Dark Side.

Dark Side ran his hands through Wonder Woman’s thick black hair as her head bobbed over his crotch.  He smiled into the nearest camera and listened to the wet slurping sounds Diana’s mouth made as she worked her tightly locked lips up and down his pulsating pole.  Dark Side closed his eyes and groaned loudly as he humped Diana’s satin soft lips.  He let out a powerful cry of pleasure as he clutched Diana’s bobbing head with both of his large hands.  

“Moan for the cameras Diana, let the world hear how much you are enjoying this, how much of a whore you are now,” said Dark Side as he stroked Diana’s silky ebony hair.

As commanded, Diana moaned huskily as she slathered Dark Side’s penis with her saliva.  She stared into the nearest camera directly as she opened her mouth wide and wrapped her moist lips around his hovering knob.  Her head bobbed as she sucked deeply on the fierce man’s dick, her muffled lusty cries continued as she swallowed the throbbing rod deeper and deeper.  Diana idly rubbed her pussy, which visibly dripped with arousal.  The idea of bringing her first man to climax and tasting his seed excited her in ways she had never felt before, and it possessed her completely.

Dark Side groaned as he fucked the naked amazon’s mouth.  Diana felt him thrust faster and faster down her throat; her red lips slid up and down the long, veined length of his member.  With a loud groan of satisfaction Dark Side climaxed.  Diana barely had a moment to swallow her first mouthful of semen before Dark Side gripped Diana by her hair and pulled his ejaculating manhood out of her mouth.  She squealed he sprayed her face and tits with white jizz.  

“Yes!” exclaimed Dark Side.  “The world’s greatest heroine, and I’m cumming all over her!

“Lick my seed off yourself!  All of it!” commanded Dark Side.

Eagerly, Wonder Woman cupped her luscious breasts and lifted them so she could lick the white rivulets off her smooth bronze skin.  Her gaze focused on the nearest camera as she wantonly licked the last droplets of creamy cum off her erect nipples.  She wiped the last lingering globules of jizz off her face with her fingers and brought her coated digits to her mouth.  

“Do you like the taste of my manhood and my seed Wonder Woman?  Tell the world.”

“Yes, it tastes so good, I want more, I want to suck your cock again,” she replied as she leaned towards Dark Side’s manhood with her lips parted wide.  He was already fully erect once again.

“No, now comes the moment where I take your purity.  Does your womanhood ache for my cock Wonder Woman?”

“Yes, I want it inside me,” she replied as she rubbed her wet pussy.

“Speak like the whore you are now.”

“Fuck me Dark Side.”

“Louder,” said Dark Side with an almost gleeful tone.

“Fuck me Dark Side!” shouted Wonder Woman as she laid back and eagerly spread her legs wide apart.

“Call me master!”

“Fuck me my master!”

“On the bed whore, and get on your hands and knees!”

“Yes master!” screamed Wonder Woman as she obeyed.

A sinister chortle escaped from Dark Side as he held Diana by her hips and brought his enormous knob to Diana’s vulva.  She was already dripping wet from the anticipation.  He positioned the tip of his cock just inside her wet vaginal petals, relishing for a moment as he felt her flowing juices lubricate his member for entry.  He held his position until the submissive heroine looked at him pleadingly, then made one powerful thrust.  

Diana screamed as Dark Side’s manhood entered her and obliterated her virgin barrier.  Every angle of her savage deflowering was captured on camera and broadcast to billions of viewers across multiple worlds.  Dark Side roared with satisfaction, the claiming of Wonder Woman aroused him on multiple, unprecedented levels.  The complete breaking of the world’s most powerful, most iconic heroine to his will, the fact that billions now envied him for being the first man to claim her, and most of all, the unexpected carnal pleasures he felt from burying his cock inside her warm, tight cunt.  With a loud grunt, Dark Side began pumping between Diana’s buttocks.  Tears flowed down her cheeks as Diana’s throbbing vagina stretched to swallow all of Dark Side’s huge, pistoning appendage.  Quickly the pain subsided, and the intruder was lovingly embraced by her powerful but inexperienced vaginal muscles.  Diana felt the hard length of Dark Side’s manhood plow through her vagina without resistance, and each stroke became faster, harder and more passionate.

“Your womanhood welcomes my cock so willingly Diana, do you like how it feels inside of you?!”

“Yes, yes!  I want it deeper inside me!” shrieked Diana.

The beautiful amazon tossed her dark hair as she bucked wildly beneath her humping lover.  Her heavy breasts swung beneath her as she rocked back and forth upon her hands and knees.  She sobbed with pleasure and tears streaked down her cheeks.  Her body shuddered and her cries grew louder with each violent stab into her cunt.  Her superhuman body had never felt so much pain, but nor had she ever been so overwhelmed with pleasure.  Areas of her powerful Amazonian body screamed with excitement like never before as they were molested and penetrated by Dark Side’s superhuman affections.  

“You were born to be my whore,” groaned Dark Side.

Dark Side lifted Wonder Woman by her hair so one of the cameras could broadcast her naked body in full view as he ravished it.  Her bliss-filled face, bouncing breasts and wet pussy lips that parted wide for Dark Side’s long, hard, pounding cock were seen by billions of viewers.

“Say, who your master is,” commanded Dark Side between his harsh grunts.

“Dark Side is my master!” panted Wonder Woman.

“Louder!” demanded Dark Side as he reached around and squeezed Diana’s bouncing left breast.

“Dark Side is my master!!” yelled Wonder Woman breathlessly.

“Beg me to fuck you harder!”

“Master fuck me harder!”

“Again!”

“Master fuck me harder!”

“Again!  I want the world to know, you are mine!” Dark Side spat between harsh grunts as he increased the tempo of his thrusts.  Diana was a blur to the viewers as she was ravished at superhuman levels of power and speed.

“Master fuck me harder!!” screamed Diana in a hoarse voice.  She repeated the debaucherous words over and over without prompt, until only unintelligible erotic grunts were escaping her lips.

Dark Side’s eyes glowed and his face twisted into a dark smiling visage as he pushed Diana into the bed, burying her face into the sweaty sheets as he mercilessly thrust into her upraised ass.  The combination of the sound of Wonder Woman’s sensual screams and the raw, carnal pleasures of his cock pistoning inside her hot fucktunnel prompted a moment of hesitation.  His eyes dimmed and closed, even as his thrusts continued unabated.  His previously mechanical humping motions became more visibly exertive.  His breathing became ragged, and building moans of pleasure began to escape from his lips.  The large man leaned into Wonder Woman and reached around her torso to fondle her sweaty tits.  He milked the pliant mounds of flesh in his powerful hands as he pounded Diana’s bouncing ass, punching into the tall heroine’s contracting vagina over and over.  Wonder Woman blindly embraced the large man behind her, and leaned her head back to plant a loving kiss on his lips.

Responding with bemusement, Dark Side grasped Diana by her hair, and turned her face to the nearest camera.  Together they looked at the lens, with Dark Side’s face forming an enormous grin while Wonder Woman’s ecstasy filled face panted breathlessly.  Dark Side grabbed her hands in his own and they entwined their fingers tightly, their immense strength creating an unbreakable union of gyrating flesh.  

“I'm cumming, master!” panted Diana, remembering the lessons that Mistress Mary had taught her.  

Diana threw back her head and screamed, her naked body shuddering from the orgasm that seared through her.  She felt her lover’s powerful fingers clench, and heard a powerful but ragged moan of bliss in her ear as there was one last urgent thrust between her legs, forcing his manhood against her cervix.  

Her screams turned into a soft, but powerful moan of ecstasy.  She felt her pussy contract, holding Dark Side’s cock inside her as a hot liquid torrent erupted from its head.  Tears flowed down Diana’s cheeks, her sobs became ragged as her body received its first male ejaculation.  The searing seed relentlessly flowed deep into her womb, filling her with warmth and pleasuring her in ways she never imagined.

“Yes, yes, more, more,” Diana moaned weakly.  Dark Side held himself inside his sobbing lover until every last string of semen was inside her insatiable hole.  The large man leaned against Wonder Woman, his grip eased only slightly as they both recovered from their intense climaxes.  While still clutching Diana close to him, Dark Side pulled his limp cock out of her dripping vagina.  Diana moaned with need as she felt the hard mass abruptly leave her body.  

“I had planned for you to share the fate of all the other heroines in my thrall Wonder Woman, but taking your exquisite body has convinced me otherwise.  Instead, I am granting you the ultimate honor.  You will take a special place at my side Wonder Woman.  You will be my lover, my bride, my queen.  The universe has borne witness to the consummation of its new rulers, and the conception of its future ruler.”

Dark Side placed a large hand over Wonder Woman’s toned stomach.  “Do you feel it already Wonder Woman?  The fruits of our union already beginning to take root?”

“Yes, Dark Side, my love, I can already feel our child growing inside me,” she breathlessly replied as she lovingly, possessively rested her hands upon Dark Side’s embracing arm.

“The first of many, my queen,” Dark Side grinned.

Wonder Woman managed a smile even as she continued to struggle for breath.  “Fuck me again, my king.  I feel incomplete without your manhood inside me.”

“I have a better idea,” said Dark Side as he disengaged his lover and laid down on the bed.  Obediently Diana turned to face him, and her eyes went to his enormous cock.  The member was now limp between his thick legs.

“I am about to bestow upon you a great honor Diana, my queen.  I will let you mount me and pleasure me.  And I want you to show all our subjects how much you enjoy this.  Does that idea excite you?”

“Yes, my king.  Let all our subjects watch us make love.”

“I’ve truly won,” sighed Dark Side with a huge smile.

Wonder Woman opened her long legs wide to straddle the immense form of her naked master.  She grasped his flaccid meat and eagerly stroked its slick length.  Just as she felt his member stiffen she guided his erect cock back to the folds of her honey-soaked cunt.  Moaning lustily she let herself down, feeling his hard meat gradually slide back up into her beading belly.  Her moans grew louder and more breathless with each inch she accepted into her cunt.  She saw images of herself from different angles on all the screens, from her ecstatic face to a close up of her stretched labia swallowing Dark Side’s enormous penis.  She shuddered atop her lover when the entirety of his long shaft was sheathed up her vagina.  Diana looked directly into the monitor wall and adjusted her gaze so she was looking right into the camera in front of her.  

“Do you want to fuck me?” she said as a taunt to her enormous audience.

Pressing her palms on Dark Side’s massive chest, Wonder Woman began riding him, rolling her hips while thrusting forward with her pelvis.  She slowly tilted her head back, arching her spine as she pounded harder against the stiff prick that filled her ravenous cunt.  Dark Side’s meaty hands firmly clutched Diana’s bouncing ass as she humped his thick, pulsating member.  

“Does this please you my lord?”  Motivated to arouse her lover, and all those watching their coupling, Diana increased the volume and exuberance of her sensual moans and fondled her bouncing right breast.

“Yes, yes it does,” Dark Side replied breathlessly.

Diana leaned back and braced Dark Side’s thick thighs for support.  She sobbed, her sweaty tits flopping wildly as she rode Dark Side’s erection more furiously.  

“Fuck me my love!  I want your hard cock, inside me, forever,” Diana grunted breathlessly between each thrust of her hips.

***

Mary’s back relaxed and her harsh panting died down as the heat of her orgasm gradually faded from her nude body.  She pulled her long fingers from her vagina and sucked them clean of her juices.  Restlessly she shifted on the tangled sheets of her enormous bed.  The itch between her legs throbbed with need that wasn’t satiated with masturbation.  She craved the touch of a lover, male or female.  

Choosing to get dressed, Mary pulled her original Black Mary costume from a nearby closet.  The black tunic completely encased her torso and arms, and the long black gloves covered all the way to her fingertips.  The short black skirt provided Mary with a sense of decency upon first glance, but the fact that she wasn’t wearing panties still gave her a wicked thrill that caused fine rivulets of juices to flow down her toned thighs, to the edges of her knee-high black boots.

The private areas of the Dark Side club consisted of a labyrinth of long hallways with doors on each side.  She opened door after door and found no one.  Idly she rubbed her crotch under her short skirt and huffed with impatience.  Her own touch was failing to elicit the same feelings of excitement it once did.

Distant sobs, registered by her heightened senses, suddenly caught her attention.  She froze in place and focused, and she heard a brief, faint scream.  Using her powers of speed and flight, she followed the sounds of the cries that were becoming more and more familiar sounding.  A pair of large, undecorated metal doors greeted her.  With no signs, windows or even visible doorknobs, they revealed nothing about the contents of the room they guarded.  Only through focusing her heightened senses could Mary hear the sounds from behind them, a cacophony of weak female moans, with one loud screaming voice.

The enormous doors gave way to her mystically enhanced strength, reluctantly parting to give her a narrow opening.  Mary sidestepped to get inside, and for a split second she saw a person with long dark robes that concealed all of its traits, look up while cradling something wrapped in cloth.  It exclaimed something unintelligible in a language Mary couldn’t identify before dashing away with inhuman haste.  She was so taken aback by her surroundings that she quickly neglected following the mysterious figure.

The long room had hospital beds lining the walls.  Some of the beds were empty but appeared ready to be used, while upon the rest laid the heroines that Mary had been seducing and breaking.  They were all stripped naked, with thick shackles on their ankles and wrists, and their legs spread wide open.  Immediately to Mary’s right she saw Starfire, the golden-skinned alien beauty with long red hair and glowing green eyes.  Her golden stomach was swollen with child.  She was barely conscious, and didn’t acknowledge Mary’s presence or forceful entry.  Beside Starfire there was Supergirl, who was tossing her head limply and moaning in a restless slumber.  She was also visibly pregnant.  Mary covered her mouth with shock as she saw the lifeless body of Eclipso, her bound legs positioned with her knees up, and the messy remnants of a birth.

“Mary?” a voice said weakly.

Mary looked up from the remains of her former mentor and saw Power Girl, her first seduction, bound in a similar manner to the rest of the heroines.  Mary realized that the hooded figure was just at Karen’s bedside before it vanished, cradling what must have been her baby.

“Karen, what, what happened?!” gasped Mary as she surveyed Karen’s bound form.

“I, I just became a mommy,”  croaked Karen sardonically.

“What happened to Eclipso?”

“She didn’t survive her birth, neither did the baby.”

“What?”

“I saw it happen, Dark Side raped her, made her a vessel for the Omega Seed, but she couldn’t take it.  She was supposed to bring you in as a breeder, but he saw something else in you.  I think he planned on you being a direct vessel.”

“Vessel?  What do you mean?”

“The babies, they’re supposed to be used as vessels for their spirits.  Dark Side, all of his kind, they need new bodies every so often now because they burn out their forms.”

“This is what they’ve been doing to you?  This is what I’ve been doing?”

Karen didn’t reply, she had passed out from exhaustion.

Mary focused with her enhanced hearing and heard the distant, vivid sounds she was seeking.  She heard Wonder Woman’s familiar screams of ecstasy, only this time it was accompanied by unfamiliar, guttural groans of pleasure.  Using her super speed and strength she effortlessly plowed through numerous walls and doors until she reached the ornate double doors of Dark Side’s bedroom.  Despite the loud noise she made as she smashed the doors off their hinges, the two lovers inside paid her no mind.

“I’m cumming!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!” Wonder Woman screamed over and over as she rode Dark Side’s enormous cock.

Mary dove into Wonder Woman, wrapping her arms around the bucking amazon.  Within her embrace, Diana was forced off of Dark Side’s lap.  Wonder Woman seemed unaware of her surroundings; she barely acknowledged Mary or the fact that her cunt was no longer stuffed with her lover’s hard manhood.  Mary kept flying forward with the amazon in her arms until they were at the far edge of the spacious bedroom.

“Diana!  Snap out of it!” Mary demanded as she shook the naked heroine.  There was no time to wait for a response; Dark Side’s massive form was already behind Mary.  She turned to face him as an enormous arm swung and collided with Mary’s face.  She was too confident in her power, she expected to shrug it off but instead it floored her instantly.  Mary attempted to return to her feet but Dark Side pinned her with his large frame.

His enormous hands clamped around Mary’s neck like a vice.  Despite her efforts to escape from his grip using her super strength, he was absolutely immovable.  It was the first time that she had ever felt vulnerable while in her powerful adult body, and the closest she had ever felt to fearing for her life.

“You’re too late Mary, I have already seeded Wonder Woman, she will produce my child.  You did a wonderful job of conditioning her into a cock-starved slut.

“You have been of great service to me Mary, so I almost regret having to do this.  You could have been my concubine.  Perhaps more,” sneered Dark Side.

As Dark Side’s powerful hands squeezed tighter around Mary’s neck and she felt her heightened senses begin to fade, she forced a last word out between her lips, one that she could not hear, but hoped the sound was still intelligible on some level.

“Shazam.”

The familiar lightning crashed through the ceiling and struck Dark Side’s massive form in the middle of his back.  He screamed with agony and his grip of Mary’s neck loosened slightly.

“Shazam,” she croaked.

Another lightning bolt struck Dark Side, and it caused his grip to go almost completely limp.  Mary seized Dark Side’s thick arms and held him tightly.

“SHAZAM!  SHAZAM!!  SHAZAM!!” she screamed repeatedly.

Lightning struck Dark Side’s body over and over until his screams ceased and smoke billowed from his ears, nose and mouth.  He fell limp atop Mary, and for good measure she called the lightning once more to ensure that there was no more life in the massive corpse.

After crawling out from beneath Dark Side’s carcass, Mary checked on Wonder Woman, who had returned to the bed during the fracas and had been masturbating for one of the cameras.   Her amazonian form gleamed with sweat as she furiously worked three fingers into her stretched open pussy that she wantonly displayed for the peering lens.

Angrily, Mary smashed the nearby camera and zoomed around the room to destroy the rest, killing the transmission of Wonder Woman’s debasement within seconds.  The screens mounted on the wall all went dim almost simultaneously.

“Diana?” she said.

The amazon ignored Mary and sobbed as she climaxed.  She laid panting across the filthy bedsheets as honey burst from her pussy.  

“Diana?” repeated Mary, to no response.  

***

Soaring through the dark skies failed to produce its usual calming effect that Mary wanted.  Even the wicked thrill she usually felt when feeling the winds flap against her naked pussy underneath her short black skirt was numbed.  All Mary could think about was the scorn the heroines she had freed from their beds had heaped upon her.  Even those whose only gave her evil looks seemed to bore into her soul.  Wonder Woman’s complete lack of response acted as the heaviest weight on her heart.  She wondered if she could ever be freed?  Or had she been personally responsible for robbing the world of its mightiest heroine?

“Help!  Help!”

The sounds of someone in distress snapped Mary to attention and she zoomed towards the source.  Two men were in an alley, one of them brandished a gun and pointed it at the other.

“Hey, back off asshole!” yelled Mary as she descended into the alley.

“Hey, you got me,” said the gunman insincerely as he put down his gun on a nearby trash can.  He strolled closer to Mary with a smile on his face and his arms casually raised up.

“Well, ok then,” said Mary confusedly.  She relaxed her fists and was prepared to take the gunman to the nearest police station when she noticed the gunman’s intended victim also advanced on her.

“What is this?  Is this some kind of setup?” Mary questioned as she quickly scanned her surroundings.

“I heard you fucked guys so they won’t commit crimes,” said the hoodlum.

“What?!”

“Yeah, everyone says it.  You had a gangbang with these guys who were going to steal a car?”

“Can I fuck you too?  I mean, I know I didn’t try to commit any crime but you know, I promise I won’t commit any ever if you let me,” said the imposter robbery victim as he undid his belt buckle.

"I am nobody's whore!  I'm goddamn Mistress Mary!" Mary shouted.

With more force than intended, Mary decked the closer man.  She could feel bone crunch against her knuckles and then the hoodlum flew several feet, with his body skidding to a stop.  The second hoodlum raised his hands in surrender but Mary also floored him without hesitation.  Neither man was moving, but Mary was so furious it wasn’t even a remote concern.  As she walked by it she picked up the gun the two men left on the trash can.  It was loaded, so Mary thought it was best to take it just to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands.

She ascended into the air even before thinking about where to go, but in her mind there was only one place left.

***

The home she and Billy shared was modest but familiar in some way, even if it trudged up memories from what seemed like long ago.  Mary tried the front door and to her surprise it was unlocked.  The house was completely dark, except for a faint leak of light through one mostly closed door down the main hall.

Mary peeked through the crack of her brother’s partially open door.  Billy was lying on his bed naked, masturbating with a pair of Mary’s panties, ones that she wore in her younger form, wrapped around his erection.  His eyes were shut, and he clearly had not shaved for a while.  He had never looked so old and scruffy before as far as Mary could remember, he was almost unrecognizable from the image Mary had of her brother.  The sound of his ecstatic moans of pleasure disturbed Mary, so she continued past his door.  She froze briefly and sneered as she heard Billy climax into her underwear.  

Mary stepped into her room and surveyed her surroundings.  It had been so long since she had been there, her memories of what it once was had overtaken the image of what she had recently done to it.  The large mirrors on the walls and ceiling around the large bed and the various instruments of physical pleasure seemed like they belonged to another person.  In one of the large wall mirrors, Mary stared at her reflection pensively.  She felt unease from looking at the black costume she wore with the lightning bolt between her heavy breasts.  The usual sense of hedonism were absent as she looked at the voluptuous form that stared back at her.  She whispered softly, "Shazam."

Lightning responded to her command as it always did.  When the flash of light had subsided and the smoke cleared, Mary saw the reflection in the mirror had been replaced by the unfamiliar sight of her original younger body.  She stared carefully at her face, it was almost the same as her more mature form, except for the lack of lustful hunger her older form exuded in every look.  She was naked, and the sight reminded her of the last experience she had in that form: being raped by Billy.

Mary laid on her bed and gazed idly at herself in the ceiling mirror.  She looked so young to her eyes.  She stared at her small breasts, skinny frame and almost hairless vagina.  She tentatively cupped her breasts, and she was able to enfold each one in her hands.  It was a very different experience than when she held her much more developed bust as Mistress Mary.  Despite that difference, familiar sensations of pleasure began to swell as she began squeezing and pinching her nipples, even though her young body had never been touched or pleasured in any sexual way before.  Mary bit her lip as she gripped each one of the erect nubs between her fingers and pulled on them as hard as she could.  Her body released its first sigh of carnal pleasure as the attention on her breasts ignited an intense feeling of excitement between her legs.

Without ceasing the vigorous massaging of her left breast, her right hand gravitated towards her warm cunt.  She panted softly as she laid gentle strokes upon her vagina that made her loins tingle.  Gradually she rubbed herself faster until she shoved an exploratory finger between her labia lips.  A gasp and an explosion of pleasure prompted her to push another finger inside of her and increase the speed of her attentions.  

Almost immediately she was frantically ravishing her cunt.  Mary lifted her pelvis off the mattress and her ass bobbed against her hand.  Through fluttering eyes she looked up at her naked, writhing form in the ceiling mirror as she neared her climax.  Mary released her inhibitions and cried out lustfully as she increased the tempo of her thrusts against her hand.   Her back arched, and an orgasm erupted for the first time through young Mary’s body.  The girl felt short of breath, she gasped desperately as she was overcome by the throes of her climax, until she finally let out a high pitched sob.  To her ears it was the unfamiliar sounds of a squealing girl, rather than the sultry moans of Mistress Mary.  

As the last of her pleasure subsided, Mary pulled her fingers from her dripping crotch.  She slowly relaxed her tense body as she brought her honey soaked digits close to her face.  Mary looked up at her reflection again, her body now glistened with sweat and her climax left a visible stain on the sheets beneath her ass.  Without taking her focus off the mirror, Mary hungrily stuffed her two fingers into her mouth.  She closed her eyes and ravenously sucked them clean.  The taste of her warm vaginal honey was vaguely familiar to her, it brought back memories of pleasuring herself as Black Mary.

The sounds of her pleasure subsided as Billy revealed his presence by pushing her bedroom door open.  He stood in the doorway for a brief moment to comprehend Mary’s sudden return in her younger body, and to revel in the sight of her depravity.

“I want her, Mary,” he said.

“I’m here Billy,” Mary replied solemnly as she watched her naked brother lumber towards her.  Her gaze focused on his cock; it still glistened from his recent climax that was motivated by fantasizing about Mary’s adult form, and it was already regaining its erection.

“No, I mean I want her,” Billy emphasized as he crawled into bed with his sister.

“You, you don’t want me Billy?” Mary asked nervously as she looked up at Billy from her prone position.

Mary didn’t make a sound, or offer any resistance, as her brother slowly spread apart her naked legs.  His touch on her thighs was anxious and possessive.  He rubbed his cheek against the soft flesh of her thighs and took a whiff from the wet flower of her womanhood.  

“I've always wanted you Mary.  I'm dreamed of being between your legs for years.” moaned Billy just before he brought his lips to his sister’s cunt.  He kissed her fleshy labia lips tenderly and stroked the slippery length of her gash with his adoring tongue.  Mary whimpered and her body tensed, but just as she felt the first spark of pleasure from his oral attentions, Billy pulled away.

“Your pussy smells sweeter than I thought it would.  I'm going to fuck you now Mary.  I'm not going to hold back Mary, no matter what body you're in,” Billy whispered as he crawled over her prone form.

She fixated on Billy’s face as he positioned himself on top of her and his dangling cock hung directly above her vagina.  There was an animalistic, domineering hunger in the young man’s eyes that frightened her, but also stimulated something deep within the recesses of her mind that prompted her to submit.

“Billy, please,” whimpered Mary as her brother pressed his knob against her vulva.  Both siblings were still wet from their recent self-induced climaxes.  Billy harshly grabbed his sister’s wrists and held her hands above her head.  Mary gently sobbed as she struggled within her brother's possessive grasp, but he was unyielding.  She could feel his cock stiffen as it rubbed against her wet slit.  She looked up at her naked sibling with fear and pleading, but he only responded with harsh breaths of anticipation.

“Is this what you want Billy?” Mary whimpered.  

Mary was answered as she felt the head of Billy’s member part her labia lips.  Her heart raced in anticipation as he lingered at the entrance to her womanhood.  With a beastial grunt and a thrust of his hips, Billy drove himself into Mary.  She immediately wept as his hot meat penetrated her, and then she felt the excruciating pain of his cock obliterating her young body's hymen.  Tears flowed down her cheeks and she bit her lip to choke down her convulsive sobs.  Deep inside she screamed with pain.  Her brother's member felt much larger in her younger form; she thought her horny sibling would split her in two.  A loud growl of pleasure escaped Billy’s gaping mouth as he slowly forced more and more of his cock into his sister until it was completely enveloped by her warm vagina.

“Yes!  Fuck yes Mary!  I knew it!  I knew your younger body would still be a virgin!” groaned Billy.  He lifted her left leg and draped it over his shoulder, opening her gash wider for his cock.  Billy’s mouth returned to a wide grin through his dark stubble as he mercilessly thrust his hips between the nude girl’s slender legs.  She stoically refrained from crying, instead only muffled moans escaped her closed lips.  Every push of his hips felt like a hot molten spine jabbing into her stomach.    The bed creaked and shifted violently under the two rutting siblings.   Just as Mary was about to cry out loud in agony, the sharp agony in her belly faded, and she fell silent as her body jerked and her breasts bounced from Billy’s intense humping motions.  Billy’s grip on her wrists tightened as his thrusting intensified.  The naked girl felt the first stimulation by hot fingers of pleasure that wriggled throughout her body as her brother’s cock pumped deeper inside of her.  Her body was now responding to the intruder with acceptance, and she felt inexperienced muscles tighten around her brother's member.  New cries of growing arousal were forcing their way through her clenched mouth.

“Nhhhh, h-harder, Billy, harder!  Fuck me harder!  Huhhhh!  Harder!!” Mary finally screamed.

“Ugh, I’ve, always wanted, to hear you say that!” grunted Billy as he complied with his sister’s demands.  

When Mary’s wrists were finally released from her brother’s harsh grip, she wrapped her arms around her bucking sibling’s shoulders as he pounded her into the mattress.  She looked up past his grunting brother’s visage to the ceiling mirror and watched with lurid fascination as she watched Billy’s ass clench with exertion as he thrust vigorously between her spread, flailing legs.  She could no longer stifle her cries, and the writhing girl’s loud moans of bliss echoed throughout the room in tandem with Billy’s as they approached orgasm together.  Mary locked her bright blue eyes with Billy’s intense stare, his breathing became more desperate and she could feel the growing urgency in his thrusts.  Billy held Mary by her bucking hips and rapidly slammed her against his crotch.

“You like fucking me Billy?” Mary murmured in her brother’s ear between escalating gasps.  

“Oh Mary, I love fucking your tight pussy!!  I'm cumming in you right now!” groaned Billy.

His words prompted Mary to tightly clutch Billy's shoulders.  After one more synchronized thrust with her brother, she arched her back and screamed as they climaxed in tandem.  Billy unleashed a roar with unrecognizable ferocity and then she felt a wetness burst from the tip of his cock.  She braced herself, hoping to suppress her cries, but incessant, breathless sobs of pleasure escaped from her lips.  The wetness quickly became a torrent of semen that flooded into her vagina.  Mary squirmed uncontrollably, her flailing legs entwined with Billy's for support.  Her brother's ejaculations were pleasantly warm, and areas deep within her young body were aroused and invaded for the first time.

“Yes!  Oh yes!” cried Billy as he vented his frothy cum into Mary.

When every drop of his load was inside his panting sister, Billy forced a harsh kiss on her lips.  Mary's head was still spinning from her orgasm and the warmth of Billy's ejaculation that now filled her young body.  She was as limp as a ragdoll when Billy rolled her on top of his naked body.  

“Is this what you want Billy?” gasped Mary as she lifted herself off her brother’s chest.  Her legs were locked around Billy’s lower limbs and already she could feel his cock becoming erect again between her slick thighs.

“I want her, Mary,” Billy repeated.

A shy look up at the mirror in front of her gave Mary a look at herself post-coitus.  She saw something different than the last glance in the mirror had given.  She cleared her sweaty hair out of her face to closer inspect her reflection.  She saw the familiar look of lust in her blue eyes, the look that was always present in her adult form.  Memories of pleasure, and a newly awakened sense of sexual adventure, coaxed her to surrender to the moment, so she grasped Billy’s slippery penis and began stroking its length.  The resulting smile that appeared on his face, and on her own face in the mirror, encouraged her to continue until her fingers were wrapped around a stiff shaft.

“Is this what you want Billy?” she repeated as her slender fingers massaged her brother’s erect penis.

“I want you to say the word,” Billy replied as he squeezed his sister’s ass.

“Don't, don't you like this Billy?” whimpered Mary.

Silently, Mary guided her wet pussy to Billy’s hard cock.  She lingered for a moment when the bulbous tip of his erect penis once again kissed her labia before Billy nodded in encouragement.  With her hand still stroking his shaft she lowered herself onto her brother’s lap.  A deep groan escaped the young woman’s mouth as she felt Billy’s manhood slide through her wet cunt, this time painlessly, until its entire length was back inside of her.  She shuddered atop her brother's lap, he penetrated her deeper than ever, and this time her body immediately embraced the invading member.  Mary fell forward to clutch the creaking headboard for support.  After a slow thrust of her hips, she felt the familiar hot shivers of bliss travel through her slim body.  Immediately she began riding the hard member with a steady, but quickening tempo.  Billy fastened his lips tightly around his sister’s left tit and sucked loudly on the dangling mound.

In the corners of Mary’s mind, familiar whispers echoed.  They weren’t coherent enough to understand, but they were enough to dredge up memories of Eclipso’s urgings into further debasement, and the pleasures she experienced.  She looked in the mirror in front of her and didn’t see her young body.  Instead she saw the curvaceous form of Black Mary eagerly humping her brother, silently crying out in ecstasy as she bounced on his cock.  Mary slowly began rolling her hips in the same manner as her uninhibited reflection, increasing the pace of her riding until she and the seductive vision were in sync.  She leaned back on her arms and remained fixated on her adult form's reflection, who whose eyes suddenly opened, and looked at her with approval while mouthing a familiar word.

“Sha, sha,” Mary panted hesitantly.  She looked down and saw a pleading look in Billy’s eyes.  The bucking girl cupped Billy’s face and smothered his lips with a hungry kiss.  Their tongues eagerly entwined before their panting lips moulded together.  Mary felt Billy’s member throb inside of her, so she increased the speed of her riding to hasten his next release.

Billy sat up, wrapped his arms around Mary’s torso and held her tightly in an embrace that Mary eagerly returned.  Their moaning echoed through the bedroom as the siblings fucked with intense, animal passion.  Their sweaty forms writhed against each other and their limbs flailed wildly with desperate embraces and touches.  Mary’s slick, hairless pussy enveloped Billy’s pumping cock to the hilt.  All of her reservations and inhibitions were gone, assuaged by a mysterious, calming whisper in her head that encouraged her debauchery and stoked the fires of her newly awakened lust.  Mary hugged Billy's head to her heaving, perspiring breasts, raking her fingers through his wet hair as she felt herself approach climax.

“I love you Billy!” Mary blurted just before she released a loud, sultry cry of unrestrained bliss.  Her body quivered as pleasure detonated around the hot, hard shaft buried in her cunt and waves of ecstasy washed over her.  She felt her brother squeeze her buttocks just before he came inside of her again, and her ripe womb received another torrent of his hot seed.

“Yes!  Give it to me!  Give me all your cum Billy!” Mary breathlessly screamed.  Mary whimpered every time Billy’s member discharged a squirt of spunk into her shuddering belly.  Billy released Mary’s bouncing rump to fondle her sweaty tits.  She purred as his fingers pinched her stiff nipples before she took his right hand and sucked on Billy’s fingers.  A stolen glance at the mirror on the ceiling revealed to Mary a complete view of her and her brother, their gleaming bodies entwined and in mid-climax.  A vile feeling emerged from the pit of her stomach at expression of pure bliss she saw on her face.

After she felt Billy’s twitching penis release its last discharge, Mary dismounted her prone sibling.  She winced when his flaccid meat pulled out of her wet cunt and a stream of juices poured down her legs.  She let herself fall beside Billy as they recovered from their feverish coupling.  Mary’s eyes looked up again at the ceiling mirror and the reflection of their sweaty forms.  Her eyes focused on Billy’s spent cock.  It was still wet with her honey, just like how his semen was splattered all over her spread open thighs and seeped from her yawning vagina.  She turned away from the mirror, but the sensation of shame she felt was already melting away and replaced by familiar endless lust.  Impulsively her right hand went between her thighs and stroked her sticky vagina as licentious thoughts and the incoherent, sensual whispers of debauchery re-entered her head.

“You know how what he wants Mary,” said a voice inside of Mary’s head.  

Mary turned to her brother and he nodded at her while casting his eyes down to his limp cock.  She slowly slid down his body while keeping her eyes on his panting face.  When her face was just above Billy’s penis she stared pensively at the warm meat that had just been inside of her, violated her, and brought her so much pain and carnal pleasure.  Unashamedly she kissed the sticky member and flicked it with her tongue.  The taste was familiar, it brought back memories of her experiences in her older form, sucking off so many men, including Billy.

Mary stuck out her tongue to give Billy’s sticky penis another, more intimate lick.  The taste of her own juices was present in the heady flavour, prompting her to continue licking.  She looked up and saw the grin form on Billy’s face as she ran her tongue from his knob to his balls, then she opened her jaws wide to take them into her small mouth.  Billy groaned harshly as Mary sucked on his salty testicles.  She left the salty orbs in her mouth until her brother’s penis was visibly erect once again.

With an audible wheeze Mary let Billy’s balls out of her mouth and she wiped her chin of excess saliva.  With a delicate hand she grasped Billy’s cock, rubbed the slick tip of his manhood over her lips, and then slid it into her mouth.  When she felt the entire length of her tongue rubbing against his cock she began sucking.  Immediately she swallowed a mouthful of mingled juices from their last climaxes.  Mary laid her hands on her brother’s splayed thighs.  Her head bobbed furiously up and down and the sounds of her hungry slurping filled the bedroom.  With her eyes closed, Mary imagined she was in the form of Black Mary, back at the Dark Side Club, with a stranger’s penis in her mouth.  One of at least a dozen strangers who were lusting after her.  Lost in the dream, her lips slid up and down the slick surface of his meat.  The sounds of Billy’s escalating harsh breaths snapped her back to reality, as did the feeling of his hands as he buried his fingers in Mary’s sweaty dark mane.  He thrust up with his hips, shoving his stiffening member deep into his sister’s throat.  Mary gagged slightly as Billy’s member was forced deeper down her throat but her sucking motions never ceased.  Her lips wrapped around Billy’s stiff dick until he groaned and shot his wad down Mary’s throat.  Mary reflexively swallowed the first mouthful of jizz but rivulets of white cum quickly dribbled down her chin.  Her brother tasted as she remembered, the memories of the many times she had drank his semen in her adult form were so vivid in her mind, and now they mingled interchangeably with this one experience in her young form.

“Mmmm, tastes so good.”  This time the voice in her head rang with a bit more familiarity.

When Billy’s tight grip on her head loosened, Mary let his cock escape from her lips.  She sat up and looked straight past Billy at the mirror above the headboard.  She could see her adult form, Black Mary, embracing her young body from behind and wearing a smile of approval.  Mary stared at her own reflection; she watched as strings of drool and semen dripped from her panting lips and splashed across the slopes of her naked tits.  Without looking away she casually wiped her chin clean with the back of her hand.  She noticed the look of satiation on her brother’s face, but the familiar look of pleading in his eyes.  She fell beside Billy and hooked her leg across his torso.  Like an animal in heat, she rubbed her wet crotch against his body and rested her head against his chest.  She looked up at him with her wide blue eyes, but he continued looking her with the same pleading expression on his face.

“What more do you want from me Billy?” said Mary with an audible crack in her voice.

“Just say the word Mary, that’s all,” Billy replied.

“You only want her Billy?  Is that it?  Can’t I make you feel good?”

“She’s just, so hot and nasty,” Billy explained.

“I can be nasty,” pleaded Mary.

“Mary, that was amazing.  But Black Mary, she, I mean, you, in that body…”

“Don’t you like this body?  I just made you cum inside me three times!” Mary interrupted.

“Please, just say the word.”

“I can suck your cock again.  I’ll swallow it all this time, I promise.  Or do you want to cum all over my face?  I’ll do anything you want.  I can see your dick getting hard again, I can, make you feel good, just fuck me...”

“Mary, stop it,” Billy harshly interrupted.  “This isn't you.  I want Black Mary.”

“Please Billy, I’ll do anything,” she sobbed, “I,  don’t want to be her again.”

Billy’s face suddenly turned from seemingly compassionate to visibly angered.  Deliberately he stroked a tear from Mary’s cheek before striking her with the back of his hand.

“Billy, what was that for?!” she sobbed as she instinctively held her hand to the throbbing red patch on her face.

“I’m going to hit you again Mary if you don’t say the word.”

“No, Billy.  I’m your sister, please don’t.”

Billy followed-up on his promise and struck Mary across the face with his open palm.  She whined in pain for a second before her brother struck her again.  Mary was still reeling from the last blow when she felt Billy grab her by the hair and push her face to the sweat-soaked sheets.  His grip on her head never eased as she felt him drape her prone body over his lap.  He lifted Mary’s head, and she inhaled one gasp of air just as his palm smacked across her naked buttocks.  Mary cried out, and clawed the bedsheets beneath her as her brother slapped her ass again.

Over and over, Billy spanked Mary’s bottom.  Mary squirmed and squealed with each repeated whack.

“Stop, stop!  Stop it Billy!” begged Mary.

“Harder, harder!”

Mary could feel her body betray her as a blossom of warmth bloomed between her legs.  She raised her buttocks and bit down on the bedsheets.  Uncontrollably, her squeals of pain turned into sensual moans.  The smell of her arousal intoxicated her brother.  He whacked her burning bottom mercilessly, Mary’s erotic groans became louder and louder.  Mary wished for the pain to numb her but instead she felt an undeniable pleasure in her loins that was kindled with each strike.

“Hit me harder!  More, more!!”

Mary couldn’t tell if she said had spoken the words out loud or if it was just in her head.  But either way Billy was relentless, and smacked her over and over.  She cursed herself as she fought against her undeniable arousal.  As an exhausted Billy unleashed one last strike upon her red, swollen buttocks, suddenly her back arched, drool-soaked sheets escaped her lips, and the room filled with her loud moans of pleasure.

“You know what Mary, hitting you is making me hard again, maybe I don’t need Black Mary after all,” Billy wheezed before breaking into a laughing fit.

Without responding, Mary sprung from the tangled sheets.  Billy planted one last smack on her backside as she moved away from him, but she ignored it despite the agony it sent through her body.  Gingerly she walked to the main dresser, her buttocks glowing red and pulsing with pain.

“What are you doing?” Billy asked his sister.

“Giving you what you want Billy,” replied Mary as she picked up the gun from the fake muggers in the alley, the one she had left in front of the mirror, and raised it to her temple.

“Wait, Mary put down the gun,” Billy said insistently, even as he clearly tried to hide the panic that was visible in his eyes.

“I can’t be her Billy, but I can give her to you.  Goodbye Billy,” she said through a sudden torrent of tears.

“Shazam,” she whispered.  Her finger closed on the trigger just as her lips closed on the last syllable.

The lightning struck Mary with the familiar crash and intense flash of light.  She opened her eyes and she looked down on her naked sibling from a much greater height than before.  She felt the familiar power coursing through her, and a quick look in the enormous wall mirror confirmed her appearance.

“Black Mary,” said Billy as he reached for her.  The lust was obvious in his eyes, and his hands groped the air nervously as they inched towards her jutting bosom.

Mary remained silent, even as her brother's hands fondled her breasts over her black costume.  The gun was still pressed against her head.  She could feel the warmth of the barrel against her temple, and smell the smoke of the spent bullet.

“She’s dead Billy, I can feel it,” she finally spoke.

“What?  No, nobody died,” insisted Billy.

“No, Mary is dead!  I felt it!  I feel it now!” Mary bellowed as she began to sob.  “It's like a part of me is missing!  Am I even human?”

“She didn't die.  Because you, are, Mary.”

Billy's calming words had no effect.  Black Mary sobbed inconsolably, until Billy broke his awkward silence.

“Do you remember when we first met?  I had that half of the locket, just like you had the other half.”

“Yes, I do remember that.  It was the only thing I had from my real family.”

“See, you are Mary.  I thought you were so beautiful the first time I met you.  I never told you this.  Deep down, when I found out you were my sister, I was really disappointed.  Because you were the first girl I fell in love with.”

Mary responded with speechlessness and an incredulous look.

“I met you when I was fifteen Mary!  I was already thinking about girls, and I mean, even now we’ve only known each other a few years!  

“A while after we moved in together, I saw you in your bra and panties when you left your door open a crack one day.  You were so beautiful, but you were still practically a stranger to me.  But that was the first time I really saw you as a woman.  I didn't know you had such a beautiful body.  I couldn’t get that image of you out of my head.  That night I masturbated thinking of you, even though I knew it was so wrong.”

“You said you always wanted her.  So all this time, you looked at her, like that?  You, always wanted her?”

“No, I mean it just was a little crush on a pretty girl I didn't know at first, then you became my sister, and that was it.  And you were such a tomboy, and so prudish.  I honestly didn't even see you as a pretty girl, except that one time.  

“After that, I didn't think about you like, that way, ever again.  Even during all those adventures we had together I looked at you as my sister.

“But then, you appeared in your adult form, and you were everything that Mary wasn't.  You were bold, and insatiable, and it made me think of you sexually again.  It brought back all those feelings for you for good.  Now you’re all I think about, no matter what form you are in.”

“Well you got to fuck her after all Billy, what did you think?”

“I’m not going to lie to you Mary, it was amazing.  Everything I ever dreamed of.  What, what did she, I mean, you think of it?”

“She was scared Billy, and lost.  She had my memories, of being fucked so many times.  Of being fucked by you.  Of all the horrible things I did.  But she knew they weren't really her memories, even though it felt like them.  All she wanted was to feel wanted.  Freddy abandoned her.  You abandoned her.  Black Adam’s powers turned her into something else.  She’d never even been kissed before but she had all these memories of fucking.  Just for a moment she was willing to do anything to feel good, or to feel loved.”

“I, I had no idea,” Billy stammered.

“Why couldn’t you be nicer to her Billy?  You dreamed of her, and you could have had her,” Mary sobbed.

“I used to dream about her, but then I had you.  And, I wish, I wish so much you didn't do what you did.  Believe me.”

“But why do you want me Billy?  She was willing to keep fucking you.  I know it.  And you enjoyed fucking her, despite how you treated her.”

“Because you're the one who let me live out my fantasy.  You let me be your first in your beautiful adult body.  And you were encouraging your younger form to fuck me weren't you?”

“I, I don't know.”

“I know you were.  She, I mean, well, without being Black Mary, you, you wouldn't have done those things.  You gave me both your bodies.  I mean, the way you rode me, or the way you sucked my cock.  Did you ever even think about sex before you became Black Mary?”

“I don't know either, maybe with...”

“The point is,” interrupted Billy, “I love you Mary.  And you are Mary.  Don’t deny it.  I know your body is different, but you still have the same beautiful eyes, and deep down you're still my sister, just uninhibited.  That's the Mary I truly fell in love with, because you gave me everything I ever wanted.”

Billy touched Mary's face gently with the back of his hand and snuggled closer to her curvaceous form.  

“Then show me how much you love me,” said Mary before she smothered Billy with a fierce kiss.

After their lips parted she pushed Billy away to lift her tight black tunic over her head.  An audible gasp escaped Billy’s lips as he stared lustfully at her newly freed, voluptuous breasts.  Amused by her sibling’s obvious lust, Mary grabbed him by the back of his head and shoved his face into her bosom.  Like a ravenous newborn he enveloped her left breast with his mouth and sucked on her stiff nipple.  Mary purred with bliss as she reached between Billy’s legs to stroke his limp cock.  Almost immediately she could feel it harden from her touch.

“You’re a monster Billy, your cock still has some life in it.”

“I’m getting hard for you Mary, and I always will,” Billy moaned before reattaching his lips to his sister’s breast.

“Then fuck my asshole Billy,” Mary whispered sensually as she detached Billy’s sucking mouth from her mammary.

Mary positioned herself on all fours and spread her legs.  She stared at the reflection of her naked body in the mirror set over the headboard.  Her hands clutched the sturdy wooden paneling as Billy fondled her upraised ass.  Billy’s lustfully squeezed and rolled her smooth cheeks.  Mary relished in the feel of her brother’s caresses, his hands trembled with nervousness but his fingers clutched tightly into her skin and his palms were hot against the skin of her buttocks.  She tossed her long, dark hair when Billy stretched her sphincter wide and pressed the tip of his stiff prick to her open asshole.  

With a hoarse grunt, Billy’s forced his throbbing cock through his sister’s tight rectum.  He gripped Mary’s shapely hips as he began pumping into her with a steady rhythm.  

“Harder, harder Billy!  Fuck my asshole!!” Mary moaned.

“Oh god, this is why I love you so much Mary!”

Encouraged by his sensual sister, Billy thrust into her with greater and greater enthusiasm, until the sounds of his crotch slapping loudly against his sister’s bare bottom was only drowned out by her loud erotic moans.  Mary writhed seductively under Billy, rocking on her arms and legs and dropping her head between her rocking shoulders.

Billy caught a handful of his sister’s swinging brown hair and yanked her head back.  With a firm grip he tugged back on Mary’s thick mane as he rode his sister’s rounded, bucking ass, driving his penis into her warm crack.  With an exhausted but blissful groan he climaxed, filling Mary’s rectum with his hot load.

“Yes, yes Billy!” Mary whimpered.

Billy tugged his sore shaft out of Mary’s clenched rectum.  Semen oozed out of her crack and down her parted inner thighs.  He collapsed beside Mary, utterly spent even as the voluptuous woman unyieldingly remained on all fours.

“Stay here with me,” Mary whispered as she seductively draped her form over her brother.

“Oh come on Mary, I can only do so much,” Billy panted.

“I don’t care, just stay here with me,” Mary insisted.

“Can I just sleep with my head between your big titties?” Billy stuttered.

“Sure,” Mary agreed as she laid back and cupped her breasts.  Billy eagerly laid facedown in her cleavage.

“I love these titties so much,” whispered Billy as he nestled his head in the deep valley between Mary's breasts.

“Yeah, I see why you wanted me,” Mary purred softly.

Mary rolled her soft mammaries around her brother's head, continuing until sleep overtook her sibling.  Then Mary let her arms rest at her sides and stared at her reflection at the ceiling mirror, admiring herself, her new body, her only real form.

***

Mary moaned with pleasure as she inserted a second finger into her dripping pussy.  Ever since Mary discovered that her magically enhanced body needed no rest, she used every minute to pleasure herself when she wasn’t having sex with Billy.  Despite his lust for her, his endurance was less than what Mary desired.  Every time they coupled it ended with Billy growing too tired to continue, even if Mary insisted.  Gradually their lovemaking sessions became shorter and more infrequent, until Billy even stopped sleeping in the same bed with her at night.  So Mary whittled away more and more hours pleasuring herself, exploring the limits of her magical adult body.  Mary never felt exhausted or felt any hunger or thirst.  Her vagina never felt sore even after constant masturbation, but every climax still ferociously rocked her body with pleasure.  Mary grasped the headboard of her bed with her right hand while her other hand thrust into her cunt, filling her starving hole with two pumping digits.  The naked woman’s mouth hung open as she grunted and groaned with lust.  She raised her hips, thrusting with erotic abandon against her fingers until she stiffened and moaned loudly with another ferocious orgasm.

“Hey Mary I brought some...” said Billy before he trailed off.  Despite the amount of times he had seen Mary naked, the sight of her sweaty, writhing form still took his breath away.

“Close the door Billy,” moaned Mary.

Impulsively he complied immediately with his sister’s breathy request.  Mary stood up and strutted over to him.  Billy put down a tray of food on a nearby dresser, but she paid it no attention.  Billy had composed himself just enough to begin speaking when Mary stood in front of him and pressed her palms against the door, confining her brother between her arms.  She purposely thrust her sweaty, full breasts into Billy’s face and spread her legs apart so he could smell the musk that emanated from her dripping vagina.

“Mary, I wanted to talk to you, what you’re doing isn’t healthy,” stammered Billy.  Mary’s errect nipple brushed against his lips as he spoke.

The voluptuous beauty ignored him, and as he spoke she lowered her right hand to pull down his jeans.

“Mary, I’m serious, you haven’t even eaten today have you?” insisted Billy as his underwear was pulled down.

“I don’t need to eat Billy.  I know this now.  I’m not human anymore, I'm something else.  In this body I don’t need to do anything to stay alive, I can do whatever I want, as much as I want, and I just want to cum,” purred Mary.

“Mary, we don’t have any money, ever since Shazam died, I’ve been working odd jobs to make enough money to keep us here, but he’s gone and it’s getting hard...”

“Yeah, I know it’s getting hard,” interrupted Mary with a sensual murmur in Billy’s ear as she began stroking his penis.

“Mary, don't you do anything other than masturbate or fuck me?  Can’t you at least be a superhero with your powers?" said Billy as his breathing became more frantic.  Mary’s deft fingers already brought him to erection.

“All the superheroes hate me for what I did, and all the criminals in the city just want to fuck me, and I like fucking you so much more, so what’s the point?” Mary replied as she stroked Billy’s elongated shaft faster.

“But Mary, I,” said Billy before his sister’s attentions on his manhood caused him to trail off.

“You talk too much, why worry Billy when you could be fucking me,” Mary whispered into Billy’s ear.  With her free hand she spread her wet labia lips; a trickle of honey escaped and flowed down her long legs.  The insatiable beauty lifted her right leg, entwined it with her brother’s left leg and guided his cock to her gaping wide vagina.  Billy leaned his head back against the closet door, his eyes closed and he let out a long moan of pleasure as Mary slowly enfolded his erection with her wet snatch.

“Yes Billy!” groaned Mary as she started humping her brother.

Her words and the warm sensation of her pussy milking his cock drove Billy almost mad with lust.  He threw his voluptuous sister to the floor, grabbed her legs and pounded into her again and again.  The siblings devoured each others lips, entwining their tongues as their hips gyrated together.  Billy released Mary’s flailing legs and squeezed her bouncing breasts before burying his face between them.  He suckled and bit each of her hard nipples, grunting as he relished in the sensation of her soft breasts and stiff nipples in his mouth.  Mary arched her back and buried her hands in Billy’s sweaty brown hair, holding him tightly to her bosom as she increased the speed of her pelvic thrusts.  

Billy pumped his hips with all his might.  A sensual, ecstatic scream escaped Mary’s lips when she felt Billy plough through her cervix and invade her warm uterus.  The young man lifted his face from Mary’s sweaty bosom and grunted with exertion as he felt himself approaching climax.  The siblings hugged each other tightly as they thrust their crotches faster and faster.  

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me you little bastard!” panted Mary as she bucked under her brother, eagerly taking his dick through her throbbing, ravenous cunt.

With a loud, sharp groan Billy thrusted one more time and he exploded deep inside Mary’s womb.  The curvaceous beauty sobbed as she felt the explosion of warmth deep inside of her.  

“Yes!  Yes!  Make me feel alive!” Mary exclaimed breathlessly as she sensually rolled her hips, milking Billy’s every drop of jizz from Billy’s erupting cock.

As he released his last spurt of seed into Mary’s contracting vagina, Billy fell against his supine sister.  He rested his head between her luscious, heaving breasts as he caught his breath.  After gathering himself, he finally rose and dismounted Mary.  He ignored her expected, but tempting plea to fuck again.

“That was the last time Mary, I’m leaving.  You’re ruining my life,” said Billy sternly.

Mary was silent, and the post-coital bliss completely vanished from her face and was replaced by befuddlement.  “I’m what you wanted, isn’t that what you said?”

“You’re changed Mary.”

“You can fuck me whenever and as hard you want, and I keep begging for more.  How different am I than before when you kept saying you wanted this?  You said I’m your fantasy.  I'm practically a sex goddess that you can just fuck non-stop.  After three weeks you’re already sick of me?!” Mary rambled.

“I’m not a machine Mary, I can’t keep up,” said Billy.

“Then you’re useless to me.  Go fuck off,” said Mary dismissively with a wave of her hand.

“You know that you can’t be alone.  Not the way you are.”

“Doesn’t matter, I just don't want to be with you,” replied Mary curtly.

“Mary, please don’t...”

“I said go fuck off,” said Mary as she turned away from her brother.

Mary waited until she heard the front door close behind Billy before she let the sobs building inside her escape.

Hours passed before Mary stood from her fetal position on the floor.  After a quick shower she returned to bed, only to lie still and stare vacantly at herself in the mirror on the ceiling.

“I granted you my power in the hopes your innocence would cleanse it.  Instead you have taken to deeper depths of depravity.”

Mary looked up from her prone position towards the source of the familiar voice.  Black Adam stood at the foot of her bed, his massive arms crossed over his chest and a stern expression on his face.

“Adam?  How did you get your powers back?”

“I never gave you my powers Mary, I shared them with you.  Just as you did with your brother.”

"So we’re a Black Marvel family," said Mary as she stood up from the bed.

"I want no part of this.  You disgust me,” sneered Adam.

“But do you like my body?” purred Mary as she deliberately ran her hands over her curves and gently rolled her hips.

Adam was speechless as Mary continued to provocatively pose in front of him.  She wantonly cupped her voluptuous breasts, and turned around to show him her shapely buttocks.  Mary was amused and aroused by Adam’s obviously conflicted attentions.

“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” Adam finally replied.  “You deserve to be worshiped as a goddess.”

“Yes, but I like it when I get treated like a whore.  I can sense you want to do that to me right now Black Adam.”

“You disgrace the power I gave you!” snapped Adam.

“I’m using the power you gave me,” purred Mary as she pressed herself against Black Adam, “your powers gave me this body, and released my inhibitions.”

“That is not why I gave you my power!” snapped Adam as he clenched his fists and teeth.  

“Adam, I can see you’re angry.  I know I made Billy angry too.  So I let him fuck me hard, and that made him feel better, and I liked it a lot,” said Mary wickedly.  She stroked his seething face and smiled condescendingly.  She gently rubbed her naked crotch against his groin and could feel his hard erection beneath his pants.

“And you laid with your brother?!  You slut!” snarled Adam.  Mary remained unfazed by his sudden outburst.

“Mmm, that’s what Billy called me before he started spanking me,” replied Mary.  She moved closer to Adam to whisper seductively, “You can spank me too if you want, I know you can spank me and fuck me harder than Billy can.”

With lightning-fast reflexes, Adam grabbed a fistful of Mary’s long brown hair and pulled her head back.  She smirked at him defiantly as he huffed out his seething anger at her.  She felt the heat of his breath against her skin and could see the intense anger in his eyes gradually shift to an equally intense lust as his eyes traveled across Mary’s luscious form.

Black Adam abruptly spun his captive around and slammed her forwards against the large mirror on the wall.  It cracked upon impact but Mary’s glorious superhuman body was left unscathed.

“Mmm, are you going to hit me harder?  Because that would make me so horny,” moaned Mary as she slowly pushed herself off the cracked glass.

Adam quickly pulled down his black pants just enough for his erect cock to spring free.  Mary saw Adam’s erection between her legs in the cracked mirror and she eagerly spread them apart in anticipation.  She gasped when Adam roughly clasped her smooth buttocks and pulled them apart, opening her eager vagina even wider for his cock.  He brought his knob to Mary’s gaping gash, only to hesitate, even as his tip slightly parted her vaginal petals.

“You are playing games with me Mary, and I refuse to take part,” said Adam.

“You can call me Isis if that makes you hard,” taunted Mary, evoking the name of Adam’s late wife.

Adam growled unintelligibly at Mary's derision, then angrily plowed through Mary's gaping gash.  

“Yes!  Yes!” Mary sobbed as Adam’s hard erection slid deep into her uterus. She could feel the ferocity of his anger towards her in every powerful thrust of his hips. Mary pressed her breasts against the cracked mirror as Adam humped her furiously from behind.  She flexed her pelvis against her lover, pushing back with her arms and using her superhuman strength and speed to keep up with his fervent thrusts.  Mary smiled ecstatically, the ferocity and power of Black Adam’s humping motions were beyond anything she had experienced.  Each of his thrusts were filled with immense power.  She knew without her superpowers he would be tearing her apart.  His grip was firm on her hips and she could feel his strength, powerful enough to crush steel, as he pounded her against his crotch.  The familiar sensation of pain was returning to her magically enhanced body, and it aroused her to new levels of ecstasy.

“You whore!  You are not worthy to speak Isis’s name!” snarled Adam.

“Mmmmm, you’re making me hot when you call me that!” replied Mary mockingly.  She could feel Adam increase the power of his humping motions in response to her brazen attitude.  Mary cried out with pleasure as she approached climax.

“Harder!  Fuck me harder!!  Come on Black Adam, my brother fucked me harder than you did!” she sobbed.  The mirror fogged up from her breath and body heat.

The two superpowered lovers crashed faster and faster together, until Mary stiffened and climaxed ferociously.  Her loud, wailing moans of pleasure were fragmented into breathy gasps as Adam relentlessly humped her shuddering figure.  

“Yes, don’t stop!” murmured Mary.

Adam growled and held Mary’s hips tightly when he finally came and blasted Mary’s womb with hot semen.  Even Adam’s climax was inhuman, his ejaculation sprayed with the force of a firehose.  Mary gasped with each powerful release, she knew each discharge was shooting inside of her magically enhanced form with enough force to obliterate a normal woman.

When he emptied his last rivulet of cum into Mary’s ravenous vagina, Adam grabbed her by the shoulders and viciously threw her across the bed.  The frame broke and the mattress collapsed to the floor.  Once again Mary suffered no injuries despite the violence in Adam’s action thanks to her superhuman durability, but the intensity and passion in his throw was evident enough to further arouse her.  She faced Adam and wantonly spread her legs apart, baring her cum splattered pussy at him.  He snarled at her in disgust, even as he removed the rest of his black clothing.  Mary gasped at the sight of his naked body.  His face and muscles radiated a sense of power and fury that Mary knew she was to be the recipient of, and it only aroused her even further.

“Whore!” Adam growled as he jumped on top of Mary.  He gripped both of her wrists with his powerful hands and pinned them over her head.  His cock was already erect again as he positioned his leering face above hers.  

“Mmm, this is just how Billy liked to fuck me, except his cock was bigger,” Mary taunted with a wicked smile.

Adam gritted his teeth and growled as he re-entered Mary with a violent thrust of his hips.  The curvacious heroine moaned sensually as she felt Adam’s member ram deep inside of her.  Adam groped Mary’s sweaty left breast as he fucked her prone form atop her broken bed.  Mary entwined her fingers around the bed’s metal headboard and held on tightly as she writhed and gyrated beneath her aggressive lover.  Abruptly, Black Adam grabbed Mary’s right leg and flipped her over, putting her on all fours.  He grabbed Mary’s ass and forced his hard cock back inside her from behind.  The nude heroine moaned as she felt him slide back deep into her slick vagina.  She pushed herself up on her arms, her sweaty brown hair went flying as she thrust herself against Adam.  Her heavy breasts dangled like ripe melons and dripped perspiration on the bedsheets.

With an aggressive grunt, Adam pulled Mary by her hair to force her to her knees.  She eagerly sat on his lap and bounced on his crotch.  Mary looked up at the mirror above the headboard and saw the rage and lust in Adam’s face as he plowed her relentlessly.  His skin burned hot against hers as their superpowered bodies writhed in unison.  She watched the reflection of her wet labia slide up and down his hard, veined shaft in the reflection.  Adam’s powerful hands reached around Mary’s bucking torso to squeeze her bouncing breasts.  She entwined her fingers with his as he fondled her ample bosom.  Their arms joined, and their powerful bodies thrust in unison as both of them neared release.

She leaned back against him, writhing against his muscular form until he climaxed, flooding her ravenous womb with his seed again.  Adam’s grip on her hips tensed as he came, holding her firmly against his manhood.  When she felt her lover’s firm hold on her body relax, she gently moved off of him; his cock slid wetly out of her vagina as she eased him on his back.  She re-mounted her prone lover, her strong thighs locked around Adam’s lower limbs as she grasped his flaccid cock.  After only a few of her eager strokes it was fully erect again.  Mary used her left hand to spread her wet labia wide apart before pressing her wet vulva back to against Adam’s swollen knob.  She let out a long, breathy sigh as she completely resheathed Adam’s erect shaft inside her vagina and began rolling her hips.

“You, you are insatiable,” panted Adam, in awe of the sight of Mary’s gyrating form perched on his manhood.

“So is your cock,” replied Mary with a wicked smile.

Mary leaned forward and pressed her hands against Adam’s heaving, muscular chest as she rocked on Adam’s lap, pounding her crotch on his stiff penis.  Adam slapped Mary’s bouncing buttocks as she rode him, eliciting increasingly louder and more erotic moans from her.  Her pendulous breasts swung as her torso undulated from her ferocious riding.  Adam reached up and caressed her sweaty stomach and tits as he plowed through Mary’s clenched snatch.  Mary laid her head back, wailing with pleasure as she thrust her sensual hips faster.

Mary folded her arms above her head and roared lustfully as she humped her lover with all her superhuman strength.  Adam’s hands roved over her slick, naked torso as they writhed together atop the broken bed.  His teeth gritted as he harshly pounded Mary’s pelvis against his raging erection until it erupted once again with hot, frothy cum.  The riding beauty laid her head back and sobbed with pleasure as she felt Adam ejaculate over and over into her ravenous gash.  

After the last spurt of cum was released from Adam’s manhood, Mary stiffly climbed off his lap.  She immediately went back down on Adam and took his slick cock between her lips, moaning as she tasted their mingled juices.  Mary looked up at the ceiling mirror as she wantonly adored Adam’s cock with her tongue.  Her eyes darted to Adam’s face in the reflection.  Anger was still dominant in his expression, until his eyes closed and his lips parted slightly as he groaned from Mary’s attentions.  She stared at the mirror, fascinated and aroused by the sight of her naked body lying between her former enemy’s legs with her tongue around his penis.  She only looked away to take Adam’s manhood between her soft lips, moaning with satisfaction as she began sucking hard.  Adam let out a hoarse, blissful groan and laid back limply as Mary orally pleasured him.  Her cheeks went taught and the sounds of her sucking filled the room, accompanied by an occasional grunt from Adam.  Her long, perspiration-soaked hair veiled her bobbing head as she slowly dragged her lips up and down Adam’s hardening shaft.  

She pulled her lips off of Adam’s slick manhood to worship it with her tongue.  She licked the base of his stiff prick all the way to the bulbous tip before enveloping his cock with her mouth again.  Adam groaned louder as he felt his next climax brewing; his hands dug into the sheets beneath him.  He gasped and ejaculated his load into Mary’s ravenous mouth.  She moaned as she wantonly drank all of his salty discharge with audible slurps.  Even after Adam’s cock ceased, Mary lapped at his sticky urethra until it finally stopped dribbling.

As she licked her lips with satisfaction, Mary looked up at her lover again.  The rage in Adam’s face was completely gone.  Instead, a look of satiation, and even pleasure was apparent.

Mary crawled forward and draped her naked body against Adam’s.  She rested her head against his muscular chest and idly traced one of his nipples with her finger.

“You are a gift from the gods Mary,” said Adam.  “We were meant to be together, it was our destiny.  I see it now. All the years we fought, all the suffering I’ve endured, all the debauchery you’ve committed, it was all meant to lead to this moment.  

“Come away with me to my home country of Kahndaq, I will treat you like the goddess you are, and we will make love from every moonfall to sunrise,” said Adam as he stroked Mary’s cheek.

“Yes,” Mary replied just before she straddled Adam again.  A few deft strokes with her left hand were all it took to bring his member to full attention once again.  With her free hand, she spread her slick pussy lips apart and slipped his cock back into her yielding vagina.  As inch after inch of his manhood re-entered her, the two lovers embraced, and their united nude figures gently floated off the broken bed, and through the open window.

“Fuck me all the way there,” she moaned into Adam's ear.

As they ascended into the moonlit sky, Mary entwined her legs with Adam and thrust her hips against him.  She passionately kissed him as her arms enfolded his muscular torso.  They soared higher until they were making love above the clouds.  With nothing but the cold air around them, their bodies writhed and grinded wildly, spinning through the dark sky.  The increase in her tempo matched the acceleration of the couple's flight, until they were hurtling and fucking at supersonic speeds towards their remote destination, to Mary's new home.

***

Epilogue

Shiruta, Kahndaq

The palace towered over all other buildings in the city.  Made of ancient stones rescued from ruins destroyed by war, it meant to evoke rulers of long ago.  Standing on the top of the tallest tower of the massive castle were its only occupants.  Mary relaxed while submerged in a pool of crystal clear water while Adam stood nearby, watching her intently.  She barely acknowledged him.

When she finally emerged from the hot bath, Adam's stern composure cracked as he stared at her luscious, dripping figure as she wrung out her wet hair.  Her previously alabaster skin  possessed a flawless golden hue, thanks to the harsh desert sun and Mary’s preference for nudity at all times.  He watched glittering beads of scented water flow from her heavy breasts, drip off her nipples and over the slope of her swollen belly.

“You grow more beautiful every time I see you my love,” said Adam as he approached her.

“You could have joined me in the bath,” replied Mary as she stepped out of the water and walked towards Adam with an alluring sway in her hips.

“You tempt me so much, if I succumbed every time I lusted after you we would be making love non-stop.”

“I don’t see the problem with that, it's been too long since I've had a hard cock inside me, and you did promise to fuck me every night,” Mary responded as she wantonly rubbed her vagina.  “I can see your cock's getting hard, you can fuck me in the asshole right now, right here.”

“No Mary.  Our first child will be born in four months.  Every day I dream about making love to you Mary.  But I take it as another sign from the gods that our first coupling resulted in this conception.

After our child is born, we will make the ground shake and our cries of passion will echo throughout the desert once more.”

“I'm just looking forward to getting fucked again,” purred Mary.

Adam disregarded her crude remarks.  “You have given me a new family Mary.  This is the start of a new Black Marvel family.  I thought I would never have another chance, let alone would I have thought I would have my my arch-enemy to thank.”

“Yes, you owe much to Billy,” said Mary quietly as she rested her hand on her belly.  She turned away from Adam so he wouldn’t see the smirk that flashed across her lips.

***

Gotham City

“Thanks for letting me crash here Courtney, I really appreciate it.”

“You can also thank the rest of the Justice Society.  We all agreed.  I know it must suck to not have your powers anymore, but we’re still your friends.  And I hope you don’t find taking care of the headquarters too demeaning.”  Stargirl stood at the door to Billy’s room while he unpacked, clad in her blue and white superhero costume and mask.

“No, it’s fine.  This is a pretty nice place.”

“John Stewart designed it.  He’s a pretty amazing architect,” replied Courtney as she ran a hand through her long blonde tresses.

“Yeah, this is such a big room.  I feel like I don’t deserve it, considering what I’m going to be doing around here.”

“No, all the rooms are at least this size, and you do deserve it Billy.”

“Thanks Courtney.”

“Well, I need to go, but if you need anything else, just let me know.”

Billy leered at Courtney’s firm butt as she walked away.  She had a toned but petite body, which was displayed prominently by her costume’s exposed midriff and shorts.  It was enough to make him look, but she would never replace Black Mary, or even Mary's younger form in his fantasies.  Despite all his anger at his sister, and the finality of his decision to walk away from her, he found he couldn’t stop desiring her.  

There was a sudden knock on Billy’s door, and he quickly opened it to be greeted by Power Girl.  The tall, statuesque heroine had her arms nervously crossed behind her back, which had the unintentional effect of thrusting her massive chest out further.  Billy’s face was perfectly level with the cleavage window of her white costume.

“Hey Billy,” she asked sheepishly.

“Uh, hey Power Girl,” he replied.  His eyes were focused on the pale flesh exposed by the hole in her costume.

“Can I come in?”

“Uh, sure, sure,” stammered Billy as he stepped aside for the tall blonde, while keeping his eyes locked on her bosom.

Karen quickly entered and abruptly closed the door behind her.  

“I can’t stop thinking about your sister.  I voted for you to live here because I wanted you.  You made me feel good, almost as much as she did.”

“Power Girl…”

“Karen,” she interrupted.

“Karen, I think about her too.  All the time.  But I, I couldn’t handle her, not what she became.  I’m trying to move past her.”

“You can handle me, can’t you?”

With a gentle push, she compelled Billy to sit on the bed.  Karen removed her red cape and blue gloves before the wordless boy, and then stepped out of her boots.  She snuggled close to Billy, slowly unzipped her white leotard and peeled it from her torso.  Billy’s lips slightly parted at the sight of Karen’s pendulous tits as they spilled out of her costume and almost bounced against his face.  Completely naked, she grasped Billy’s right wrist and placed his hand on her right breast.

“Let’s keep this a secret between you and us,” whispered Karen.  “I want us to spend a lot of secret time together Billy, and we’ll do lots of things we’ll tell nobody else about.  Would you like that Billy?”

“Yeah, I'd like that,” croaked Billy.  

“Here's a secret.  My nipples are always so tender now.  Even when I’m flying or fighting they keep bothering me.  Sometimes at night I need to suck them to make myself feel better.

“I want you to pinch and suck my nipples when I need some relief Billy.  As long as you don't tell anyone.”

“I think I can do that,” answered Billy as he licked his suddenly dry lips.  He pinched his fingers around Karen’s erect pink nipple and the heroine purred in response.

Karen whispered to the stunned boy, “I’ll share another secret with you Billy, after what happened at the Dark Side club, I’m a cup bigger now.  I had to secretly get new clothes and bras that would fit me now, and it was very hard to find them.  Now, I prefer to just let my tits out.”

“Oh, really?” stammered Billy as his grasp on Karen’s breast tightened.  The increase in the size of Karen’s bust was suddenly obvious.

“Can you guess what my size is now?” Karen purred as she idly stroked her other breast.

Billy felt a lump in his throat, he stuttered, “D-d-d?”

Karen smirked and cooed as Billy's nervous fingers twitched across her soft breast.  “I was already bigger than triple D when I was a teenager.  Here's a hint, my titties are gigantic now,” she whispered to the speechless boy.

“F,” Billy wheezed, and his fingers seized around Karen's breast.

“Bigger, I said gigantic, mmmm...that feels so good Billy,” she purred in response to Billy's nervous squeezing of her mammary.  

“Tell me a secret Billy, tell me what you want.”

“I, I fucked my sister Mary.  Her younger form.  And I was so stupid and blind that I threw her away.  All I can think about is her now, and how much I want to fuck her again.”

“Then you can close your eyes and call me Mary if you want, while you do whatever you want to me, and I do whatever I want to you.  And right now, I want you to fuck me,” said the statuesque blonde as she crawled on top of the young man.  

“Mary,” moaned Billy as he felt Karen unzip his pants and wrap her hands around his stiff penis.  He turned away from Karen and closed his eyes.

“Fuck me little brother,” whispered Karen.

Billy shuddered as Karen stroked his manhood to the precipice of climax.  He imagined Mary was atop him, that her hands were stroking his meat.  He imagined it was Mary who then straddled him.  Strong hands gripped the back of his head and shoved his face into warm cleavage.  With his eyes closed, he was convinced Mary's soft breasts smacked against his cheeks.

“Suck them Billy!”

Billy fastened his lips around the first stiff nipple that brushed across his extended tongue.  With a mouth full of delicious soft mammary he puckered his lips.  His eyes widened when he tasted the first sweet droplet of what became a steady stream of milk that quickly filled his mouth.  He looked up and saw the beautiful heroine smiling at him.

“Yes!  That feels so good!  Suck harder!  Drink from both of them!”

Billy grasped the voluptuous heroine's other breast with both hands and eagerly closed his lips around the erect nipple.  His sucking sounds were now as audible as Karen's erotic moans of pleasure.  More milk flowed into his ravenous mouth, dripping off his chin as he struggled to swallow every drop.  

“See why my tits are bigger now Billy?” whispered Karen.

“Are, are you pregnant?” Billy asked quickly between his ravenous sucking motions.

“No, I, I don't want to talk about it.  But I keep making milk, and craving cock.  I think we can work out a beautiful relationship can't we?”

Billy muttered his approval with his lips still tight around Karen's stiff nipple.  With the young man still fastened to her breast, Karen gently pushed him to the bed and slowly impaled herself on his cock.  Her soft sighs escalated into loud sobs as she rode the young man faster.  Billy closed his eyes once again and cupped the bouncing buttocks that were grinding on his lap.

The heroine rested her hands on her buttocks, entwining her fingers with Billy's.  She sat up atop Billy, vigorously riding his manhood.  Her heavy breasts flopped and bounced with her sensual gyrations, sending droplets of sweat and milk through the air.  Billy thrust upward with his hips, eager to climax inside of the sensuous woman grinding on his cock: his beloved sister.

“Don’t leave me, Mary,” groaned Billy.

“Never Billy, I love you.”

“I love you too Mary, I always will.”  

THE END