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Purple Avenger: Doppelganger Blues

Grimme City Super Heroines in Peril

Chapter 5

Shortly after sunset, Purple Avenger rode into Sugar Town astride her motorcycle. Everyone stopped to stare. That wasn’t unusual. What struck her were the men who previously had avoided her at all costs, but now smiled to see her.

Alfonzo Riviera stepped out into the street and waved her to a stop. Purple Avenger stood up, straddling her bike, and regarded the tall, handsome Latino pimp.

“Is there a problem?” she asked, voice dripping with venom.

“No, just paying up,” he said, and pressed a wad of cash into her hand. “You wanna fuck now?”

He looked eager. He even nodded, eyes locked on her tits. Purple Avenger’s jaw dropped. She looked at the money he gave her, and then at his lusty face.

“No.”

“Oh, okay. When? You will fuck me again tonight, right?”

“Are you… Wait. Again?”

He nodded enthusiastically. “Yes. It was the best sex I’ve ever had. Are you sure you don’t want to fuck?”

Her eyes were pulled to the other side of the street when Thor Stormhardt came around the corner. That’s when Alfonzo cupped her right tit, giving it a firm squeeze.

“Hey!”

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, eyes full of adoration. “The most beautiful woman in the world. I want you so badly it hurts.”

Thor stepped up beside her, cash in hand. He held it out for her with his left hand, while his right fondled her sweetly rounded butt. The bikini bottoms covered very little bootie flesh, so he got a handful of silky warm skin.

“Whoa! What is wrong with you two?”

Slapping their hands away, she dropped all the cash and batted it out of Thor’s hand, too. Tens, twenties, and fifties were tumbling down the street, flying up and around with every gust of wind. Purple Avenger had bigger concerns.

“Stop touching – Mmmmmgh!”

Thor claimed her lips in a needy kiss. Before her shocked brain could comprehend what he was doing, the notorious pimp opened her mouth with his and thrust in his tongue. Alfonzo’s hand left her boobs at that moment, plunging down between her legs. Yeah, he quickly proved his masturbation talents.

Panic consumed Purple Avenger. She dropped to the seat, left foot coming up to toe the machine out of neutral, and into first. Releasing the clutch, she hit the gas and tore out of there. The men called out for her, and not in a mocking way.

She sniffed the air. No scent of roses, so she couldn’t imagine both pimps being blissed at the same time. But then again, sometimes a prankster would bust a balloon full of the powerful aphrodisiac Bliss in the middle of a street and step back to watch the fun. Maybe it happened a street over or something?

Purple Avenger noticed other pimps, pushers, and a few street thugs rushed out to stop her. One and all had excited looks on their faces. No anger. No hate. Nothing sinister at all in their actions. By everything she saw, they were happy to see her.

“Has the world gone crazy?”

She rolled up to Club Ga Ga, cutting her eyes up at the penthouse. Was Wicked Wanda up there? Heady dance music from the club reverberated through the alley. Then she spotted men who should be avoiding her heading her way with cash in hand. Was that Thor’s car racing her way from the other direction?

“That witch bitch has to be behind this,” she snarled and hit the gas.

Purple Avenger raced to the end of the block, turned right, and then right again to enter the alley. She roared to a stop behind the club. The heroine scowled at the docks, both bay doors closed. The very docks she’d watched Ninja Girl be chloroformed and nailed into a crate, and then shipped away into sexual slavery.

That reminded her of her setback the previous night. Her insides got all hot and fluttery, and she struggled to breathe. The manhandling she’d received out on the street hadn’t helped. She didn’t like feeling that vulnerable, that easy to manipulate.

Could Wicked Wanda have put a curse on me?

The Curse of the Valkyrie was bad enough. Just knowing men lusted after her so profoundly they couldn’t keep their hands off her body was enough to excite her libido.

Stupid hair-triggered libido, she thought, scowling at the door next to the dock bay doors. Time to put an end to that witch’s depraved games.

Thor’s purple Cadillac Escalade turned into the alley behind her. Alfonzo led three other pimps and five drug dealers in from the other end of the alley. All had eager, smiling faces and cash clutched in their hands.

Purple Avenger rushed up to the dock office door. It wasn’t locked. She hurried inside, and locked it before the pimps and pushers caught up with her. They started pounding on the door.

“Stop it, you idiots,” she cried, looking around for security camera in the dark room. “You’re going to bring security down on me.”

Nothing to do but press on with her attack. Purple Avenger raced down a dark corridor, past the club’s kitchen. She exited next to the DJ booth, with the dance floor before her. The elevator and stairs sat across the corridor from the DJ booth.

Purple Avenger gave the frantic looking dancers a wary look. Mostly, though, she looked for bouncers. Wicked Wanda had a lot of security in her club.

The busty African-American rushed over to the stairs. She knew from previous raids that the elevator was key accessed. Only Wicked Wanda and her staff could use it. So Purple Avenger headed up the stairs as fast as her stiletto-heeled feet could carry her.

She was huffing and puffing by the time she reached the top floor. The door into the penthouse was locked. So Purple Avenger backed up, and took off for a running start to kick in the door. Only it opened at the last second, and she almost fell on her face trying to stop.

Darius stepped out and grinned at her. And then he smashed an uppercut to her chin. Purple Avenger stumbled back, and tumbled down the stairs. Bobby waited for her, snatching her up and slamming the beautiful super heroine face first into the wall several times.

“I will crush you!” she screamed, mustering the last of her strength.

Purple Avenger spun into a brutal kick that sent Bobby tumbling down the next flight of stairs. By that time Darius was charging down the stairs. She dropped into a defensive stance, but then Teddy and Hector charged out of opposite doors.

Purple Avenger was caught in the middle. She turned to block Teddy’s punch, unable to defend herself against Hector’s kidney punch.

“Aaaaiiieee! You craven – Ugh!”

Hector shut her up with a power gut punch. That doubled her over, but the powerful heroine dropped to a squat and swept his feet away. Surging up, she cold-cocked Teddy and ducked under Darius’ haymaker swing.

“Fool!” she cried, and raced up the stairs. The door was closed, and locked again. “Son of a – Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.”

Darius and Hector punched her in the ribs and back, pounding her into submission despite her power belt’s healing powers. And then Hector pulled her power belt off.

“Oh no,” she gasped.

“Oh yes, my pretty,” Darius hissed in her ear, pulling her arms back and holding tight. Then he lowered his face into her neck and started kissing and nibbling. “I’m reminded of our fun little tryst last night. You were amazing. A real wildcat.”

Hector yanked off her top, and then started pinching and rolling her nipples. Bobby and Teddy joined them, looking the worse for wear. Still, they gave her angry, hungry looks.

“Let’s take her inside,” Darius said. “We can play with her until Wicked Wanda gets back.”

She’s not here?Purple Avenger thought. Fuck me!

Teddy pulled out a ring of keys, and opened the door. Hector chose that moment to drop one hand down between her legs, slip his fingers under her costume bottoms, and curl a finger up inside her.

It felt way too good for her good. So Purple Avenger rewarded Hector’s efforts with a swift kick between the legs. Then she hooked one booted foot behind Darius’, and tripped him. He fell straight back into the wall, not down the stairs as she’d hoped. Didn’t matter, because his hold on her loosened, allowing her to break free.

Purple Avenger body checked Bobby back down the stairs, kicked Darius in the face, and smashed a knee in Hector’s face. After snatching her power belt up off the floor, she tackled Teddy before he fully turned around.

Using her momentum, the topless heroine rolled over Teddy and took off running into the penthouse. She fastened the power belt around her waist as she ran to a balcony overlooking the alley. Purple Avenger didn’t even think about it, and vaulted over the side and plunged down in the dark alley.

Ka-Boom!

“Ooooooooh.”

It took the dazed beauty a moment to understand what happened. She’d landed flat on her back atop Thor’s SUV. Caved his roof in, too. Stunned, she lay there spread eagle and tried to gather her wits while men climbed up with her. She thought they’d help her off.

Purple Avenger was wrong.

“You look so beautiful like that,” Thor said, pulling her bikini bottoms off. “So sexy.”

“What’s wrong with you?” she gasped out as he slipped between her legs. Then he claimed her lips in a deep, lingering kiss. “Mmmmggh.”

Thor rolled back onto his knees atop the Denali, pulling her butt up onto his lap. Then promptly thrust his full length into her.

“Uggh!”

“So beautiful,” Alfonzo whispered, hands all over her tits as he knelt beside her.

He smothered her tits with kisses, while Thor started thrusting into her like it was his last living act. Two pushers joined them a moment later, dropping cash on her naked, sweaty belly. Alfonzo moved around a bit, forced her to lean all the way back until her upside-down face was in his crotch, and then he thrust into her mouth.

The two pushers claimed her tits while Thor and Alfonzo spit-roasted the hapless heroine. Those two big cocks, with hands, lips, and nibbling teeth teasing her tits and nips, sent the most incredible sensations rippling throughout her shapely body. Purple Avenger struggled at first, but her fight soon turned to bucking and writhing as her amazing Valkyrie body respond to stimulation. Her struggle became mental and emotional, desperate to fight off the Curse before it consumed her.

I’ll be here all night with them if I don’t… Don’t….

“Mmmmmgh.” Slurp.“Mmmmmgh.”

“You’re the best, Purple Avenger,” Thor said. “So beautiful. Your body is a wonderland.”

He’s completely lost his… “Oooooooh.”

Alfonzo thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper, until he battered through her crumbling defenses and slid deep into her throat. Purple Avenger’s eyes rolled up, even as his hairy balls began slapping her across the bridge of her nose.

Ssssslurp.“Mmmmgh.”

“My love, you give the best deep throat,” Alfonzo whispered, desire dripping off every word. “So wonderful.”

One man nibbling on an erect nipple, another sucking on the other nip like his life depended on it, proved too much when combined with Thor and Alfonzo. Her mind stilled, and that rush to climax consumed her.

“Aaaaggggh!” she screamed, inside erupting with divine pleasure. It’s going to be a LONG night.