Ms Patriot: Monster Mayhem (Chapter 21) (Patreon)

Ms Patriot: Monster Mayhem

Chapter 21

“Ugggh. Uggh. Uggh.”

Justice Girl’s eyes flutter open. She looked up into T-Bone’s dark eyes as she continued to bob up and down his dick. His friend Will Crocket lay on the floor, with her straddling him while he thrust up into her hot, wetness. Another of his friends, Sean Smithers, was pressed up behind the hapless heroine and thrusting into her butt hole.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned when hot, thick cum flooded her mouth.

The busty blonde just let his seed slide down her throat until he finished ejaculating. She pulled off his cock and swallowed twice to get it all down. Will snorted his amusement, before pinching and pulling both of her nipples. Sean reached around to wrap his hands around both large, firm tits.

“Where do you find these hoes, T-Bone?” Sean asked with a strained voice.

“I have a secret white girl breeding program up in the burbs,” he said.

The men laughed. Justice Girl bit her lip, eyes closing as Will and Sean redoubled their efforts, pounding into her tight body even faster, deeper as they grew closer to their peak. She felt every thrust profoundly, becoming more and more intense as her body began to rise as well.

“Oh baby, baby,” the blonde whispered, head lolling around. “Just like that.”

“Aaaagggh!” Ms Patriot screamed.

Justice Girl’s eyes popped open. Her friend was just five feet in front of her. Another friend of T-Bone had her on her knees, but was pressing her head and shoulders down against the floor while he reamed her out from behind. Indeed, the vile man was leaning over the poor girl with both hands holding her head and leaning his weight down on it as he thrust up her ass hard and fast. The hapless ex-heroine’s arms were thrown wide, clawing at the floor. Like Justice Girl, all she wore were her former costume’s gloves and boots.

Yeah, they liked to fuck vanquished super heroines.

She felt that rise to climax deep inside. Her breath caught, eyes widening. Justice Girl squeezed her pussy and sphincter tighter and tighter, increasing the intensity of the sensation rippling up into her core with every long, deep thrust. Her hand moved down to her clit, two fingers began vigorously strumming at that most sensitive of organs.

And she pushed herself over the top.

“Aaaaaggh!” she screamed, and continued to strum her clit until she climaxed again. “Aaaaagggh!”

“We made her come twice,” Sean gasped out, and then hilted up her ass to release his load.

She felt his cum filling her poop chute a moment before Will grunted, thrusting up and all the way into her pussy. He flooded her womb. Justice Girl’s eyes rolled up and she climaxed again.

“Aaaaaggh!”

Sean pulled out while she was still in the throes of climax. A torrent of cum followed his dick out, her ass hole not closing right away. Too many men had pounded it over the last two hours. It might take a little while to fully close.

Will rolled Justice Girl over onto her back and thrust into her a few more times, and finally pulled out. He knelt between her wide-spread legs, grabbed her head in both hands, and pulled her mouth to his wet, slimy cock. Justice Girl was forced to lick and suck him clean before he released her.

“Go clean up, Nikki,” T-Bone said. “You’re nasty.”

“Sorry,” she whispered, crawling toward the bathroom.

The busty blonde locked herself in the bathroom. It was the only truly private moment she had left after nine weeks as T-Bone’s street whore. After squeezing out all the spunk she could, the blonde beauty cleaned up with a whore bath out of the sink. She heard a boom off in the distance. Not thunder. Not a gunshot. Maybe…

She froze.

“Yes!” she cried out loud, eyes wide as she stretched out her Power and touched all of the electricity around her. The city’s power grid sang to her.

The drugs have worn off. My Power is back!

Justice Girl didn’t hesitate. She marched out of the bathroom and back to the living room orgy. Twenty-two middle-aged black men just having another glorious night passing around two beautiful young former super heroines. Just another night in Lower Saxony.

Her eyes narrowed as they came to rest on Ms Patriot, on her knees between a man’s knees, head bobbing. The ex-heroine’s mouth was packed full of long, fat cock. How many cocks had the city’s Champion of Justice sucked just since getting off work as a whore? Justice Girl couldn’t even remember how many she’d sucked in that time.

“Gentlemen,” she said loudly. “I. Am. Back!”

“Yes you are, babygirl,” Howard said. He was the oldest of T-Bone’s friends at fifty-two, but not a gray hair on his head. “Come on over here and give your big daddy some lovin’.”

“Aww, you’re adorable,” she said. “Not.”

T-Bone sucked in his breath, staring at her. She grinned back.

“Yeah, you fucked up, boss.”

Justice Girl pressed her palms together as she sucked in electricity from the surrounding grid. Her body channeled it, regulated the flow. She spread her arms wide, pulling her hands apart slowly with a bright arc of electricity stretching between them. The men fell silent, eyes wide as they watched spellbound. T-Bone was the first to recover his wits.

“She’s escaping!” he cried. “Get her! Dog pile her!”

Justice Girl released the arc of electricity. It became an arc of lightning then, and continued to stretch wider and wider as it thundered across the living room to hit the assembled men. Her aim proved good, and her bolt passed over Ms Patriot’s head as the poor girl continued to suck dick, oblivious to all going on around her.

That first bolt knocked down fifteen men. Stunned them into unconsciousness. T-Bone dropped to the floor to escape it, as did six others. Justice Girl threw lightning like a god on the mountaintop, striking down one man after another. The sound was deafening, and that brought Ms Patriot out of her Curse of the Valkyrie.

Well, not entirely.

“You’re so sexy,” Ms Patriot said, staring at the blonde with adorning, hungry eyes. “Do you wanna?”

“No. Just get dressed.”

They quickly helped each other back into their full costumes. Well, everything but their masks. Ms Patriot’s power belt was locked in a desk, opened by another lightning bolt that ripped the wooden desk to kindling.

“I feel much better now,” Ms Patriot said once empowered. “But you do realize, I hope, I don’t have any sexual frustration built up to power my belt.”

“We’ve been debased, defiled, and debauched,” Justice Girl said. “I for one am thoroughly humiliated and ashamed.” She locked eyes with Ms Patriot. “And I blame that damned witch and her godless orcs.”

Ms Patriot nodded. “I agree, but I kinda blame T-Bone, too. He did drug us with bliss and force us to sell our bodies.”

They looked over at the unconscious pimp.

“I can always come back down to Lower Saxony and zap him over and over and over again,” Justice Girl said. “So… I think it’s time to stop playing around. It’s do or die time.”

“Jade Manor?”

She nodded. “Absolutely. What little I’ve heard on the street is the ‘monsters’ were holed up in Jade Manor.”

Ms Patriot looked grim. “Yes. I’ve also heard four super heroines went up there to rescue us, only to be captured.”

The blonde nodded. She didn’t know any of the city’s other super heroines, but had heard that Omega Girl, Uber Woman, Uber Girl, and Shewolf had all gone up to Jade Manor, and were never heard from again. Her blood ran cold just thinking about it. The bad guys, including the orcs, had so much to pay for.

Once outside, Justice Girl swept Ms Patriot up in her arms. She leapt up and formed a bubble of lightning around them. It was just the minimum to lift her up and away, without producing thunder. The crackling sound was pretty loud, though, so she didn’t hang around at all.

Higher in the air, she increased the power to fly faster toward Jade Manor. She kept the power under the thunder producing level. Ms Patriot directed her away from the estate, insisting she stay low so no lookouts spotted them. Ten minutes after leaving T-Bone’s house found them standing before the hidden entrance to the Patriot Cave.

Ms Patriot showed the blonde how to access the tunnel via a hidden side door. The tunnel lights were on motion detectors, so they had light all the way into the Patriot Cave. They found the Cave abandoned, air stale. Their street clothes remained racked down there. The porn stages dark and unused. All of Ms Patriot’s crime computers were shutdown and converted to porn video production.

“I don’t think the orcs are using any of this,” Ms Patriot said. “I wonder if Darius and the boys even told them about it?”

“Probably not, which means we now have a safe place to hide.”

Ms Patriot gave her a fierce look. “Do we really want to hide?”

“Good point.”

They took the elevator up. The secret suite of rooms gave off that same abandoned, never used vibe and dusky smell. Ms Patriot went to the secret door into the master bedroom closet, activated the security panel, and they started going through the exterior and interior security cameras.

None of the cameras were in the bedrooms, except for the master bedroom, so Ms Patriot first ensured her bedroom was clear. Then they began locating everywhere the orcs lived. Mostly, they lived in the Great Room, cooking in the fireplace.

“There’s more of them. Look at the little ones,” Ms Patriot said.

“I don’t recall any mini orcs before,” Justice Girl said. “Children? Did Wicked Wanda or the shaman open up another portal to bring more orcs, and their families, through to this world?”

“I don’t know, but I count seventeen human women, all but three are obviously pregnant,” she said. She paused, eyes narrowing, and then she had the camera zoom in on a black-haired woman with a distended belly. “That’s Wicked Wanda! She’s pregnant.”

“She’s huge,” the blonde said. “I’d say she’s nine months and ready to pop, but it’s only been… What? Three and a half months or so since the orcs came over.”

She stopped to think about it. Justice Girl knew exactly how long she’d been in that world. One hundred and eight days. If she found her way home, how would she explain her absence? Would anyone believe her if she told the truth?

“Look at the silver collars around all of the women’s necks,” Ms Patriot said. “I’m willing to bet those collars are enchanted. Obedience collars. Slave collars.”

“Oh!” Justice Girl cried. “Would they work on…”

“Us? Yes,” Ms Patriot said. “If we don’t defeat them, and get captured…” Her voice faded away. “I don’t think we’d even think about escape again. It would be the end of us.”

They turned back to the monitor, watching all those beautiful young women having sex with monstrous orcs. Pregnant women at that. Bringing more orcs into the world. Justice Girl’s heart thundered, breathing labored.

“Wow. Just… Wow,” Justice Girl whispered. “Magic sucks.”