Archbaroness vs. Mary-Annette

For a moment Archbaroness is made to lift her head back up and turn to look at Mary-Annette. The woman is still sitting on the table, but her legs are now spread wide revealing that she has no panties on under her fluffy skirt. She still has one arm raised in the air, her fingers moving as she keeps control of Archbaroness. But her other hand is jammed up her dress, her fingers exploring the folds of her pussy.

She makes Archbaroness make eye contact with her. For a short time they stare at each other. Then the villainess' stern expression breaks and she smiles, as if saying "Oh what the hell."

Archbaroness' head turns back around and she returns to sucking the tip of Phillip's cock as he continues to pound her tits. But her hands are now allowed to move down her body. She feels herself pull the crotch of her purple bodysuit to the side. Then with both hands she grabs the damp fabric of her purple leggings and rips them open, revealing that she wears no panties under her costume. Moments later she is busy jilling off while her tits continue to be fucked.

Before long Phillip grunts in pleasure and begins to cum again. As he does so he thrusts up into Archbaroness' breasts, squeezing them tightly around his convulsing cock. The tip of his penis, free of her cleavage, sprays an inhuman amount of thick cum up into the heroine's face. Mary-Annette makes her keep her mouth open, much of the cum spraying directly into her throat and causing her to gag, spitting it back up.

Phillip's second load is, amazingly, even bigger than the first, leaving the heroine soaking in cum. As he stumbles backwards and groans in pain as his balls refill she kneels on the floor, dripping cum all over the carpet.

Phillip seems to experience less pain this time, and he recovers faster. When he gets back to his feet he still has a crazed look in his eyes, but the expression is slightly dulled. "More," he mumbles, his voice more normal now. "I need more now. I need pussy, now."

Again, he charges across the room and grabs Archbaroness by her shoulders. But this time he lifts her to her feet, then turns her around away from him. Archbaroness feels her body following his lead as he pushes her across the floor and up against one of the floor to ceiling windows that looks down over Megatropolis.

They are thirty-eighth floors up with no buildings as tell next to them, so there is no one likely to see her cum covered breasts smashed up against the open window. Still, the added sense of anyone being able to see what is happening to her heats her already dripping wet slit, filling it with a desire to be filled.

Luckily for her that is just what Phillip plans to do. He grabs her arms and raises them up over her head, pressing her hands against the glass. Then he presses her slippery front even harder against the glass. He runs his hands down her sides, enjoying the curve of her ample ass as he reaches it. He slides his hands around the front of her body and down between her legs, sliding two fingers into her. She shivers from his touch.

He then pulls his fingers out of her slit and grabs her ass, pulling it up and away from the window. He kicks her legs open wide then grabs his cock and presses it up against her wet sex. With ease he slides into her well lubricated cunt and enters the woman he has fantasized endlessly about fucking.

He fucks her hard and fast. Every time he pounds into her he presses her up against the cold window causing a small squeak of pleasure and shock to leave her mouth. Before long he has her body pressed so hard up against the window that her large, heavy breasts have been pressed out from in front of her and lay on the glass next to her chest.

"Queen mother, would you look at how much of that glorious tit meat of yours I can see from back here! What a glorious fucking sight," Mary-Annette comments.

Neither Phillip nor Archbaroness hear her as they both begin to cum at that moment. She feels an impossible amount of pressure forcing an impossible amount of male sexual fluids into her vaginal canal. It fills her insides, yet continues to spray out of his cock. Soon she feels his cum being forced out around the edge of his cock and beginning to run down her thighs.

Archbaroness is clear of Mary-Annette's control once again. But the orgasm she has just experienced has left her weaker than ever. Phillip is still pressing her up against the window and in this moment she doesn't feel she has the strength to break free of his hold, much less take on Mary-Annette.

Phillip pulls away from her, his cock wetly falling out of her pussy. He releases her and takes a few steps back, the Semenall refilling his balls once again. Archbaroness collapses pathetically to the floor, her front peeling off the glass as she falls. For almost a full minute she lays on the floor looking up at the window. She is looking at the outline of her body made of smeared cum left on the window. She is in control of her body, but too weak to act.

Then she feels the warmth of Mary-Annette's control falling over her once again. Even though her muscles are sore and barely strong enough to hold her weight she feels herself getting up. Instead of standing she rolls over and gets up on all fours then starts to crawl across the floor like an animal.

Phillip is sitting in a nearby chair, breathing heavily and looking as exhausted as she feels, but she notices his cock is still hard and his balls seem swollen larger than they should be. He is watching her move across the floor. Slowly he gets to his feet and then stumbles towards her.

When he reaches her he grabs her meaty ass and pulls her towards him. He mounts her from behind and starts to fuck her once again. She can hear wet squelching noises as cum is squished out of her pussy with each of his heavy thrusts into her.

She feels her head turning and sees Mary-Annette getting off of her table and approaching them. She sits down on the ground before the two, lifts up her dress and spreads her legs. She then scoots forward so her pussy is in Archbaroness' face, then makes the heroine bury her face in the woman's moist folds.

Archbaroness has been with more than her fair share of woman. Other heroine's, other villainesses, even civilians. She knows how to go down on a woman. Even so she finds herself moving with skill that is not her own. She licks all the right places, nips Mary-Annette's clit at just the right time. She does everything the woman wants and needs at just the perfect moment.

Mary-Annette runs her free hand through the heroine's raven black hair, caressing her scalp. She purrs deep inside of her chest. "No one knows how to please me better than me," she whispers.

Together the three remain on the floor, fucking, licking, pleasing each other with their bodies. All three are working on pure animal instinct. Then, almost as one, they all begin to crest towards climax. Mary-Annette screams as her thighs tighten around Archbaroness' head and she squirts all over the heroines face. Behind Archbaroness Phillip buries his cock deep inside her body and overfills her insides once more.

When the two finally pull away from Archbaroness she falls limply to the ground. Momentarily free of Mary-Annette's control she is able to speak. Weakly, almost in a whisper, she begs those around her. "Please, no more... I will pass out if I cum again..."

"Well then, I guess will just have to keep you from cumming any more, now won't we?" Mary-Annette asks as she raises her hand into the air and her eyes begin to glow once again.

***

Two hours later and the last of the Semenall has finally burning itself from Phillip Medina's body. He sits on the couch, laying back and struggling to stay awake. He is covered in sweat and has dark bags under his eyes. The sheer amount of male sexual fluids the drug has made his body produce has left him dangerously dehydrated, but he doesn't want to stop fucking Archbaroness.

His legs are spread wide open and kneeling before him is the defeated and much used heroine. She leans over him, sucking his semi-erect cock in a vain struggle to keep him hard.

Mary-Annette is back on the table, her arm raised in the air as she controls Archbaroness. "You know, it was fucking hard keeping you from cumming again. You really are the fuck-slut everyone makes you out to be. I don't think I've ever controlled a heroine that cums as easy as you do."

Archbaroness' only response is to suck and slurp at the cock in her mouth. She keeps her mind perfectly blank, thinking nothing in response to Mary-Annette's insults.

"A little fucking mindless slut at this point, it seems too," she says. She sounds as if she has lost interest in the endeavourer. If Archbaroness could turn to look at the woman's face she could see how painfully bored she now is.

This is exactly what Archbaroness wants. Yes, orgasms quickly drain her powers. At her lowest point she was left weaker than a man on his death bed. But her mighty powers return fast. As she hasn't cum again she is now nearly at her full strength. All she needs is an opening, a moment where Mary-Annette foolishly drops her control over her...

Phillip Medina stirs, weakly lifting his head into the air. He looks at Mary-Annette, noticing the woman is getting to her feet and heading for the front door. She has the brick of cash in her free hand.

"Now what do we do? Do you just use her powers to make her forget we've done all of this to her?" he asks.

Mary-Annette takes a few more steps towards the door then turns to face him. "Oh no, that's not something I can do!"

Phillip sits up even further, looking down at the woman fellating him with sudden fear in his eyes. "What? Then how do I get out of this without being arrested?"

"I haven't the slightest idea! I never said I would provide you with that kind of service, just a heroine to fuck for an afternoon. But, I do happen to have a way for ME to escape a free woman."

She opens the front door then stuffs the money into the top of her dress, entrusting it will be safe in her bosom. Then she raises her second hand and begins to wiggle her fingers. The light emanating from her eyes seems to double in intensity. Phillip Medina grows suddenly tense, a surprised, fearful expression frozen on his place.

"I told you I needed to be close to keep control, but I should be able to hold you both like this till I'm safely far enough away to escape the wrath of this fat uddered cow. But I have a feeling she'll be more than happy enough taking you into custody and won't feel the need to chase after me right away. Toot-a-loo!" With that she walks through the open door and disappears into the hallway.

Archbaroness and Phillip both are brought to their feet, standing inches apart from each other and staring eye to eye. Archbaroness can see the fear growing in his eyes, and he can see the anger in hers.

Time passes and then suddenly they are both in control of their bodies again. Phillip weakly raises his arms and begins to scream for mercy. Archbaroness stands to her full, imposing heights and glowers down at the man. She knows that the intimidating pose's affect is dulled by that fact her tits are still hanging from her costume and that she is practically covered head to toe in half dried cum, but there is little she can do about that for the moment.

"I think, you'll find, you would have been better served saving your riches for a good lawyer instead of wasting it on all of this superheroine paraphernalia." She then strikes him in the gut, hitting him hard enough to send him flying back onto the nearby couch. He coughs some blood up then passes out. "And I'll be taking my fucking costume back, thank you very much. Even if it's going to be fucking impossible getting the cum stains out."

Before long Phillip Medina is in police custody and Archbaroness has returned to the Megatropolis Amazons base of operations where she changes into a fresh, clean, costume. She sends both of her old, soiled costumes to be repaired and cleaned thoroughly.

She is now in the command center, looking to find out what has transpired during the time she was imprisoned under Mary-Annette's control. Psychia sits before her at a bank of computers, monitoring the police channels. "I'm fully recovered from my ordeal and ready to hit the streets again. I was thinking I could hunt down Mary-Annette and get some payback," she tells Psychia.

"I don't think you're going to be able to do that today. While you were busy the situation around town has only worsened. There are at least six different incidents that require our attention and Champion Girl and Lab Rat are already busy. What do we do?"

Archbaroness sighed in frustration. "I guess revenge will have to wait. Go tell Lab Rat to suit up in her power armor and get ready to kick some ass. You and her are going to be joining me in the field."

"Yes ma'am! What did you have in mind?"

Archbaroness takes a look at the digital read out of calls for assistance around town. "I hope this damn crime wave doesn't carry on for too much longer. Looks like we need to split up at first, but I think we need to all work our way towards the docks. Whatever is going on there is going to take the full team. Ready? Amazons go!"