An Avenger's Bullseye

"Think of dis as dare."

"But-uhhh!"

Tugging at the hem of Kate's pants Yelena squeezed her whole hand under the hem; roughly stretching the tight black elastic. Feeling those invasive fingers delve down into her panties Kate squealed, attempting to dislodge the blonde to no avail.

"Ugh!" Biting her lip, Kate's lashes fluttered as the assassin's hand curled around her core, wriggling in Yelena's grasp as she ran her fingers into the girl's slit.

"Nnngh come on..."

Whimpering as Yelena insistently massaged her nethers Kate hope from toe to toe as if to relieve the pressure suddenly boiling between them. Practically dancing on the spot, Yelena enjoyed how the other girl squirmed like a marionette on her string, the blonde's talented fingers making short work of Kate's inexperienced vagina.

Sqeezing two fingers between her labia Yelena curled her digits up and into the brunette's core before stroking at her innermost walls. Feeling Kate's hot juices run over her skin the blonde grinned, diving deeper into her opponent's wetness.

Confirming what she had suspected to be true, Yelena leant into the girl's ear; pressing her bare chest up against Kate's purple suit. The brunette's meagre offering brushing up against the blonde's, Kate mewled pathetically as the Yelena's warm breath teased her cheek:

"Looks like I was right..."

Falling under the Widow's spell, Kate felt her knees tremble, dark green eyes rolling as she absorbed the blonde's ministrations; flushing deeply as heat envelope her young body. Practically paralysed, Kate twitched in Yelena's grip as the Russian explored her depths whilst struggling to meet her eye:

"Unngh... You're really good with your hands..."

Succumbing to her intimate probing, Yelena made sure the girl was distracted; grinning naughtily:

"Mmm-I'm better with a knife..."

Removing the blade from its holster, Yelena hugged the brunette; insistently masturbating the aroused archer:

Moving swiftly Yelena cut a perfect vertical slice between the girl's quivering cheeks; splitting the fabric behind Kate's back. Making short work of the LARPer's flimsy stitching, the blade encountered no resistance whilst missing the brunette's skin by mere millimetres.

Moaning softly, Kate was oblivious to the sudden unveiling of her butt crack; olive flesh spilling from the open wound in her tight black pants:

Satisfied Yelena replaced the knife before finally peeling away:

"Knew it!"

Gasping for breath Kate fell against her dinning table; blinking rapidly as her pussy pulsed. The poor archer left hot and bothered by her rival, Kate clenched her teeth before blowing the hot black bangs off of her sticky forehead. Pressing her thighs together Kate groaned as she found the crotch of her pants drenched in her own juices.

Patting the Archer's shoulder condescendingly, Yelena smirked down at her troubled opponent:

"Don't be embarrassed Kate Bishop! It will be our little secret, Yes? You can still be World's 'Greatest' Archer??"

"Urgh! Stop making me like you!"

"Sorry can't help it; pheromones... I'm irresistible!"

Suspicious of this latest alarming admission from the chaotic blonde, Kate questioned her rival once more:

"Wait, seriously??"

Wiping her wet fingers on the brunette's purple tunic Yelena grinned: In a game of archery she was nothing special. But in a game of sex? she could definitely take on this uppity New Yorker.

Playing coy Yelena just winked back at the confused girl.

Pulling herself upright Kate fumed, annoyed with how easily she had been played. This was how Russians won a bet; cheating! Setting her jaw the brunette rallied; determined to beat this girl at her own game.

Grasping back her bow Kate quickly landed the next shot; once again splitting the arrow that had proceeded it.

Genuinely taken aback, Yelena did a double take between Kate and the board; so much for throwing baby-Hawkeye off. Smirking back at her, Kate came up with another forfeit:

"I think you should have a taste of your own medicine! So, so... Shock yourself with one of those zappy things!"

"Aww come on! Those are 50000 volts!"

"Its your game Belova!"

Keen on revenge, the Archer showed her no mercy to her opponent.

"Fine!"

Never one to back down from a challenge Yelena raised a gloved hand to activate her wrist gauntlet. Glowing red the intimidating weapon pulsed dangerously.

Aiming squarely at her own stomach Yelena glanced apprehensively over at the brunette; this was not part of the plan... Crossing her arms, Kate secretly enjoyed taking the girl down a peg after her own embarrassment. Bracing herself, the blonde assassin finally fired:

"Ahhhh!"

Red jolts of electricity streaming through her body Yelena shuddered in place; muscles flexing wildly as the Widow's signature weapon. Blonde braids coming loose around her shoulders Yelena yelped helplessly as sharp pain enveloped her.

Chest jiggling as she flexed in place, Kate watched on in amazement as the girl's flesh rippled; the archer caught between arousal and helplessness. Realising she had probably gone too far Kate wanted to rush forward and catch her opponent The again, she didn't want to get electrocuted alongside the spasming blonde...

Eyes rolling Yelena felt her muscles give way. Knees buckling beneath her the blonde landed hard on the floor. Twitching on her haunches the Widow yelped; an unwelcome new urge spearing through her:

Yelena moaned as the sensation descended downwards into her core; the blonde's enhanced metabolism absorbing wave after wave of electricity and transferring it through her sexually engineered form. Pain swirling into overpowering lust, Yelena tried unsuccessfully to suppress it:

"Unnghhhh!!!"

Yelena screamed as an orgasm ripped through her trembling body; wishing she could hide her reaction from the watching archer.

Staring down at her Kate balked as a large wet patch spread between the Russian girl's legs:

"Hnnngghh... am I peeing? Aww I'm peeing..."

Falling back on her haunches Yelena gasped fro breath as the shocks finally subsided, head bowing as a stream of juices trickled down between her thighs:

"Those really do sting..."

"Oh my God I am so sorry!"

Feeling a strange mixture of pride and guilt, Kate dropped down and hugged the buzzing blonde. Nuzzling into her neck Kate tried to ignore the hard nubs of Yelena's nipples against hers and the wetness mingling between their cores. Ultimately the brunette was glad they were more or less back on the same level; hoping that shared humiliation might at least allow them to bond:

"I-I didn't know that would happen..."

Conscious that she had just been humiliated, Yelena appreciated the embrace. But the Widow couldn't stop now; she had a mission to complete...

"Vautever!" Yelena shrugged defensively, attempting to hide how frazzled she had become:

"Iz no big deal Kate Bishop! I am a big gurl!!"

Pulling away Yelena stumbled to her feet; hardly the super cool figure that had broken in to the rich girl's apartment. Amazed the blonde could even stand, Kate gawped as the Widow shakily raised her bow to aim at the target once more:

"Seriously?! You want to keep going!?"

Raising her chin Yelena shook her head:

"A Russian never backs down!"

"You know we can just call it quits and share a pizza?? Have a proper girl's night?! Even a sleepover!"

Tempted by this latest offer Yelena however refused to budge.Tugging back on her fletching she prepared to fire once more. Watching on Kate realised the stubborn Assassin wasn't going to surrender. Now it was just a question of whom broke the other first.

Thinking fast Kate raised her hand just as Yelena was about to loose her arrow:

Thwack!

"Ayyy!"

Slapping the blonde's behind Yelena flinched instinctively; caught off guard by Kate's blow. Palm colliding with a plump round cheek, the blonde's flesh reverberated throwing Yelena off balance. Shot arcing at too steep an angle, the arrow buried itself in the floor in front of the target.

Hissing Yelena grasped her sore behind, turning on the brunette:

"Vaut was that!?"

"Look I'm sorry but you can't win! I'm clearly the better shot!! If we keep escalating you're the one whose gonna end up streaking naked through Times Square. I'm doing you a favour!"

Huffing theatrically Yelena glowered at the smug girl:

"You American's are all cheats!"

Patting her behind Kate shrugged:

"Alls fair in love and war Comrad."

Strolling down the lane to retrieve the arrow, Kate was confident she had trumped her rival; after all Yelena would never have conceded willingly.

Watching the archer saunter away Yelena fumed; so much for a 'fair' competition. Typical for a privileged socialite. Don't like the terms? Bail out before any real consequences. Yelena had literally just wet herself and Kate wouldn't even let her win back her dignity?! Shaking her head Yelena gritted her teeth. This girl deserved what was coming to her!!

Stepping up to the arrow embedded in the floor Kate bent over double to tug on the shaft. Finding that the projectile refused to budge the brunette frowned. Planting her boots in the floor Kate tugged with all her might; arching her back as she struggled to pull it free.

Tight black pants straining at the hole, the LARPers' flimsy stitches were stretched to breaking point:

RIIIPPP!!

Tearing along the central seam the split in the Archer's pants became even wider; displaying the oblivious girl's crack still wrapped in bright red knickers.Confused by the unexpected noise, Kate looked back at Yelena:

"Did you hear something??"

"No..."

Shrugging Kate returned her attention to the floor, tugging with all her might on the arrow before her.

Watching from the other end of the lane Yelena, saw how Kate's ass swayed from side to side as she struggled. Bent over in from of the target the brunette's perfect behind was framed by its concentric rings. Eyes glued to the other girl's behind, Yelena licked her lips; seeing an opportunity that was simply too perfect to pass up:

Reaching over to the dining table Yelena grasped one of Kate's bouncy balls, affixing the rubber toy to the end of one of her arrows. Turning back to her target the blonde raised the bow. Taking her time to aim carefully Yelena closed one eye as she drew back the string. Biting her tongue the Widow focused on rich girl's plump round ass before finally letting the arrow fly:

"Hnngh!?"

Grunting, for a split second Kate had no idea what had happened. Yelena's arrow had landed precisely on target; spearing directly into the archer's asshole.

Tearing through the brunette's expensive knickers, the makeshift projectile bounced between her plump cheeks before burying itself in her rectum:

"unnggggHHHH!"

Totally unprepared for this sudden invasion Kate howled as the arrow dove through her before settling in her colon; sending shockwaves through the poor girl's system.

Eyes crossing Kate completely forgot about the shaft embedded in the floor; all focus now on the other shaft embedded between her cheeks. Winded the brunette clutched her belly, collapsing to her knees before the target.

"Bullseye!" Yelena pronounced triumphantly.

Panting for breath Kate planted her face on the floor; instinctively arching her back to make room for the intruder deep inside. The arrow's fletching protruding from between her upturned cheeks, the feathery bristles fluttered with every shallow breath.

Internal muscles contorting just to make room, soon Kate could tell it would be impossible for her bowels to 'naturally' excrete their new occupant. Straining against the floor the brunette creased her brow; projectile refusing to budge even a single millimetre:

"Ugh! Please say that wasn't a trick arrow!?"

Sauntering up behind the distressed archer Yelena beamed, replying sarcastically:

"My finger slipped..."

Impressed with her aim the blonde flicked the end of the arrow; enjoying how the shaft tremor in place:

"Wowww... it's really stuck up there huh?"

"I know!!" Kate yelped helplessly, gritting her teeth as the stick flexed in her ass; stretching the brunettes innermost walls:

"Please-ugh! Get it out of me!!"

"Okay!!"

Grasping the shaft tightly, Yelena pumped the arrow with her first under the pretense of pulling it free. Instead however, the blonde drove the projectile deeper still, intentionally driving the bouncy ball deep into the girl's guts.

"Urrgh!"

Eyes bulging Kate bared her teeth; screwing her eyes shut as Yelena jiggled the arrow in her butt. Feeling totally stuffed and humiliated the brunette slapped the floor; groaning pathetically. In one move the Widow had completely reversed their dynamic; beating the archer at her own game.

Enjoying herself immensely Yelena pumped arrow again and again; driving the uppity New York socialite down a peg with every stroke of her wrist. Caught between pain and the arousal that the blonde had previously ensconced in her, Kate shuddered and flexed desperately; this insane intrusion into her bowels creating new overpowering sensations she had never before experienced.

Releasing the arrow Yelena tutted:

"Hmmm... this thing won't budge."

"What?!" Kate croaked; attempting to rise up on her haunches only for the end of the arrow to collide with the floor:

"Ugh!"

Wedging the projectile another inch up her pooper Kate winced. Crouching on all fours the brunette arched her back; hoping to relieve the pressure on her innards. Eyes watering the girl looked up at her opponent:

"S-so what do we do?!"

Now patting her back condescendingly, Yelena glanced up at the target with a devious grin:

"Technically I score final point, yes??"

"So?!"

"So iz your turn to do forfeit!"

"Seriously?! Kate thundered: "I have an arrow up my ass!!"

"Iz only 'fair' right?"

Hearing her own flawed logic turned against her Kate grimaced; Queen takes Bishop... checkmate.

Standing before the bullseye Yelena lowered the zipper of her suit. Stretching the tight black fabric over her shoulders the blonde wriggled the costume over her wide hips and down around her ankles; the Widow finally revealing her curvaceous body in all its glory.

Staring up at the beautiful blonde for a moment Kate forgot the arrow sticking out of her ass; enraptured by the woman before her. Bare plump pussy glistening before her in the dim light of the apartment the archer finally realised what was expected of her. Gesticulating proudly to her nethers Yelena confirmed what Kate already knew:

"I dare you to lick my pussy."

Balking at the blonde's request Kate was speechless. Was this why she was here? Had their whole battle been leading up to this point!? Gritting her teeth Kate remembered the arrowhead still lodged in her belly:

"One lick and we're even?... Then you'll get the arrow out of me??"

"If that iz what you really vaunt..."

Whilst Kate had her doubts she was captivated by the sight of Yelena's womanhood. She had never really looked at her own before, hell she could barely call it by name, but she was enthralled by the sight of this Widow's and despite herself she found it to be quite... pretty.

Kate was awoken from her thoughts when she felt pressure on the back of her head, Yelena forcing her face toward her glistening centre.

The brunette had her lips tightly shut as they were squeezed into the other girl's special area, Kate fearing what would happen to her if she tasted from the sweet smelling elixir. Little did she know that in the Red Room the Widow's had been engineered with an addictive enzyme that made their juices practically irresistible.

Now that smell was really getting to the young Archer. Nose pressed into Yelena's curly blonde pubic hair, the smell of the other girl further aroused and terrified her.

"What are you waiting for Suka? Don't you want that stick out of your ass?"

"... Yes..." Kate mumbled so quietly it was a miracle that Yelena heard her.

"Well then, complete your forfeit." Yelena said, providing a little more pressure on the back of Kate's head and pressing the brunette deeper into her slit.

Kate whimpered in submission, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and reluctantly gave her very first lap of another woman's pussy.

Running her tongue the length of the blonde's slit, Kate tasted the full length of Yelena's pussy; collecting a generous helping of the Widow's juices in her mouth. Swallowing instinctively the taste surprised Kate. Having prepared herself for the worst the archer was shocked to find that Yelena tasted good... really good!

Cautiously Kate stuck out her tongue again to lick the Widow's pussy only to find it still tasted spicy. And it still tasted hot when the Archer licked her again, and again, and again, and again, and again.

Soon Kate was lapping away at another woman's core, the resistance inside of her head momentarily silenced as she became lost in the taste of another woman.

Grinning in triumph Yelena leant against the large round target behind her: She had successfully turned this uppity New York Sociality into a pussy pleasing pet. Of course Kate didnt know how addictive this Widow had been engineered to be; a single taste of her cream designed to stimulate and ensnare the weak-willed.

Looking down on the brunette Yelena loved the rush of seeing the privileged girl between her thighs. Big green eyes turning upwards to meet her gaze Yelena beamed; enjoying that petulant hopeless stare of submission as the girl lapped at her pussy like a good little bitch.

Of course Kate's tongue was clumsy and inexperienced. Regardless whether or not the horny brunette harboured secret lesbian desires was irrelevant, the fact was that Kate just didn't know how to eat pussy. Luckily Yelena was more than willing to teach her just as the girl had attempted to teach her archery:

"Stick your tongue into me Arrow Gurl."

Commanding the brunette, Yelena pressed Kate's face deeper into her nethers, "Push your tongue between my labia and start moving it in and out! Come on, that's it, deeper, deeper, come on! You can go deeper than that! Ohhh that's it! Now start moving your tongue in and out of me. Right there, just like Natasha used to... No no no! Don't take your tongue out all the way you stupid little Suka! Keep it inside me where it belongs! That's better, now roll your tongue. Good girl! Good little archer, keep eating that pussy, just like that, wrap your mouth around my fruit while you're at it and start sucking! Oh God, good Suka! that's it! knew you'd be a natural born pussy eater!!"

Raging against Yelena's cruel jibes Kate hung on to her fragile ego whilst continuing to feed on the Widow's snatch.

Kate had always considered herself straight, dominant. The next Avenger! And yet she was on her knees in front of some brazen vigilante! An assassin who had wound the brunette up without even trying.

She was Kate Bishop! Daughter of a dynasty reduced to some slutty spy's sexual submissive!

Seeing Kate's hesitation Yelena felt a twinge of concern; after all she was a guest in this girl's home.

"Hawkeye." Yelena said more patiently.

Hearing the title she longed to hear Kate looked up at the Widow hopefully:

Gaining the archer's full attention Yelena spoke more softly, enjoying this moment of dominance over the rich girl wrapped around her puss:

"Unngh... Reach down in between your legs and start rubbing."

For a moment Kate did nothing; the two girl's eyes remained locked together in a momentary battle of wills before ultimately the stronger won and Kate moved her hands downwards to her crotch.

Squeezing a hand under the tight hem of her pants the brunette felt the inexplicable heat radiating from her own core. Cupping her pussy between her fingers Kate awkward stoked the fire she had found: