The Scarlet Dove - Issue 02

"What is this? Wha-what are you doing?" Starling whimpered, trembling.

Danvers reached out with his free hand and grabbed a handful of her candied mane. She yelped as he yanked on it, pulling her face up towards his.

"You silly little twit," he said. "You have no idea what you're getting yourself into!"

Starling found the focus to push and wrench herself free of his grip, tumbling backwards off the desk as she did. "I won't stop until I've gotten the truth!"

"You want the truth?" Danvers scoffed. "Yes, Starling...isn't it? ...I knew your mother...and your father...I did not kill your father, but lord knows I wanted to at times."

The superheroine pushed herself up on her elbows. Bewildered as the alarming sensation started to subside. "But you know who did...and I'll bet you know why!"

"I-I might," he replied, and Starling thought she detected a hint of sadness behind his eyes.

"Tell me!" she demanded.

Tom frowned. "I can't."

The Scarlet Dove lunged forward! She vaulted nimbly over the desk, catching Danvers in face with vicious kick. He groaned and stumbled backwards. The heroine grabbed the man by the front of his shirt and shoved him against the wall with surprising ferocity!

"You have to tell me!" she took one of her tazer pins from her belt and fixed it to his chest. "This little pin can light you up like a Christmas tree!"

"I won't..." he stammered uncharacteristically. "I can't!"

"If you won't tell me," Starling said, reaching for the button on her bracelet. "I'll make you...!"

Before she could push it, Danvers batted her hands apart and grabbed her breasts! She gasped lividly, feeling his firm grip as he squeezed the fleshy orbs, and she could not suppress a sensuous moan as the draining sensation returned. Immediately her cheeks and upper chest flushed warmly, she pulled away glancing down to see her stiffening nipples clearly visible through her skintight bustier.

What is happening? she wondered in alarm, wrapping her arms defensively around her chest. If I let him keep touching me, I'll turn right back into putty in his hands!

Danvers realized this as well! Moving too fast for even her super reflexes, he pounced grabbing her narrow shoulders.

"No..." she whined as he picked her up and spun her against the wall!

The Dove kept her arms protectively over her ample bust so Tom went low. He reached between her legs and grabbed her prim mound, massaging her through the thin white spandex of her bottoms. Feeling tendrils of warmth beginning to snake up her torso, Starling reluctantly reached for the button to activate her pin, with him touching her she would likely be shocked as well but she had to get him off! Before she had the chance though, Danvers grabbed her arm with his free hand and pinned it to the wall!

"No, don't! You can't!" Starling mewled, grabbing his wrist and trying to push his hand away.

Clearly weakened from the draining, the superheroine was trapped and helpless. Danvers ignored her feeble, one handed resistance, pressing in and rubbing her pussy insistently as the draining began again! Undeniably now, somehow Danvers's very touch was draining her strength and energy. On top of that, a sudden wave of submissiveness rolled through her. It came from deep inside her but seemed not of her own mind. Still, the hapless heroine moaned, gushing warmly between her creamy thighs, and compulsively spread her legs to give him better access. Her assailant took full advantage, reaching into her bottoms and wrapping his fingers around her hot, wet pussy. Starling's emerald eyes locked on his, her mouth gaping open exhaling moan after breathy moan, even as it seemed her very life force was being drawn from her!

"Don't...please...Ohhh!" she begged between moans. "What...! NNNGH! What are you doing to me? Agh..."

"I'm draining your life force," Danvers drank in her deliciously helpless pleas. "My own paternal legacy..."

Overwhelmed, Starling felt her will to resist drain completely away, he had her! Danvers sensed it too, grabbing her by the hair again and shoving her down to the floor on her hands and knees. The submissive heroine assumed the position instinctively, her gorgeous face disappearing behind a curtain of bright red silk as her head drooped in shame and defeat. He savored the view for a long moment, pure white bottoms curving over her alluring heart-shaped ass, wrapping around to cover her prim mound, demurely visible between her shapely thighs, which were already streaked with her dripping juices.

"What are you going to do to me?" the defeated heroine whimpered, trembling with a mix of fear, and submissive eagerness.

"I told you troublesome women were my specialty," he said, looking down at her. "The closer you get to orgasm the more I'm able to drain you, and the more you'll want me too!"

The Scarlet Dove did not understand it, but she knew it was true, could feel it already. Whatever power he had, she was completely under its thrall, a part of her even wanted to be drained completely, to be consumed by this man.

Tom knelt next to her, pulling down her spandex briefs. Then he reached under her chest, pushing down her bustier and freeing her dangling D-cups. He grabbed one of her breasts, and began to fondle it once more, sending a tremor down her curved spine. Then he reached over and around her ass, grabbing her tight little pussy and penetrated her with his thumb!

"Ohhhh gawd!" Starling moaned, arching against the hands violating her from seemingly every side! "How...UHN...how is this possible?"

Danvers quickly, efficiently brought her back to the verge of orgasm, her body responding even more rapidly. He continued to syphon her energies, and all the helpless heroine could do was gasp, moan, and whimper at his every touch, squeeze or twist. She became a finely tuned instrument, which he played with a master's skill.

"You wondered how I seemed so young," Tom explained, even as he continued to molest her. "You see, I'm only half human...my father was an incubus."

"A what?" Starling moaned.

"A sex demon, essentially," Danvers explained. "They lay with women, drain them, corrupt them, enslave them, you can imagine, I'm sure." He went on, wringing a moan from the helpless red head in his hands.

"Th-that's impossible," she gasped.

Her statement more disbelief than denial, Starling could feel it was true. Her yearning for the building orgasm was undeniable. She could feel the tautness of her clit swelling once more, her nipples tingled intensely, even as her boobs grew sensitive and achy. Yet it was much more than a physical sensation. She was swept with an utter submissiveness, beyond simple subservience this was an intense desire to be taken, to be absorbed, to give herself completely to HIM.

The Scarlet Dove looked back at Tom, shaking her strawberry locks out of her face. It was so difficult to think...yet she found the very last vestige of her will power and forced her hand to touch the button on her bracelet!

The voltage coursed through Tom, jumping into her through his touch and they both cried out in pain. Tom stumbled back, releasing her breast and pulling his thumb all the way out of her dripping cunt, making an embarrassing little slurp noise. The weakened heroine melted onto her side, almost immediately her will power began to return, though her head remained foggy, clouded with arousal and pain. Still she had to move, to escape, to get out of there...but she felt so weak, drained.

Danvers was on his hands and knees, fumbling about in a daze. Starling's cobwebs were beginning to clear, and she realized there was a window on the other side of the desk. Was she even strong enough to fly?

Suddenly there was shouting in the hallway, and what sounded like a stampede coming towards the office. The men she'd taken down must have been discovered! This was enough to snap the young woman from her stupor. Starling scrambled to the desk, using it to help her stand. Quickly pulled her bottoms back up, and lurched to the window throwing it open.

"Starling wait!" Tom gasped, reaching unsteadily towards her.

Glancing back, only a moment's hesitation, the Scarlet Dove dove out the window and soared up into the sky!

She flew only a short distance before she began to feel too weak to continue. Looking for some cover, she dropped into a concealing thicket of trees. Unable to even stand the heroine sank to her knees. Assaulted by a legion of emotions, her green eyes were brimming with tears, even as she tucked her boobs back into her slinky white bustier. Overwhelmed and nearly exhausted, Starling sank to her butt, leaning against the nearest tree and began to sob. She hugged her legs against her chest and dropped her forehead onto her knees as the fear and shame of her ordeal boiled over.

The answers she had found had indeed only led to further questions.

After a short time, the Scarlet Dove began to regain her strength and composure, forcing herself to stand, however unsteadily. Was she ready to carry on? Whoever this Dominion was, he could not bode well for Warden City! No matter what perils she might yet face, the Scarlet Dove's mission was far from over!

To Be Continued...