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From: Homer Vargas <vargas111@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Anniversary (MC, Mdom, humor, preg)
Date: Sat, 26 Oct 2002 05:10:02 -0400
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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: Anniversary
Part: 
Universe: Superheroines
Summary: Three former superheroines reflect on one
year as sex slaves of The Geek.
Keywords: MC, Mdom, humor, preg
Redistribution: No restriction except that the story
may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
and email, and request for feedback must remain
intact.
First Posted 7/18/00
Last Edited 4/28/02


Anniversary (MC, Mdom, humor, preg)
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com


<stretch>

<yawn>

<groan>

Wonder Woman, Drucilla, and Supergirl were lolling
sleepily in the sunroom of Geek Castle in the remote
Scottish Highlands, relaxing after stuffing themselves
with the delicious breakfast Wonder Woman had just
whipped up.  The three happy women had made short work
of a mountain of waffles drowned in strawberry syrup
and served with pounds of yummy cream cheese, several
platters of bacon, over easy eggs and a pitcher of
freshly-squeezed orange juice spiced just right with
several slugs of Absolute.  In seconds Supergirl had
washed and dried the dishes and tidied up the modern,
spacious kitchen that the women had insisted The Geek
install for them.

Needless to say with such appetites, our friends had
put on a few pounds since they were working in comic
books, but that's the way The Geek liked his women,
plump and easy.  Supergirl was certainly looking more
womanly now.  Her pinched waist had thickened, but her
hips and bust line had spread to more than compensate.
 The Geek loved how her new size-ten figure looked
squeezed into her old size six uniform.  The tits were
still not as large as The Geek preferred, but all
things come to those who wait.  "GSS" (Geek's
Super-Slut) was tattooed discreetly on each cheek of
her eye-popping arse.

Wonder Woman, on the other hand, had already been
pretty close to her master's ideal, so he merely had
her ditch the Lycra tights for a slinky, ever-changing
collection of teddies and camisoles flown in weekly
from Frederick's of Hollywood.  Though she pleaded
with him to let her wear sexy high heels like
Supergirl, The Geek insisted Wonder Woman remain in
the kitchen, barefoot.  As a concession, he let her
get the clitty ring.

Dru had "improved" the most.  The skinny teen, though
shorter than Supergirl, had plumped out rather nicely
and now sported a set of honkers to rival her big
sister's and her ass was almost a wide.  The tired but
happy youngster was sitting right now on the couch in
her torn pajama gazing vacantly out over the heath. 
Last night had been her turn with The Geek.  She had
gotten very little sleep, from the looks of her hair
and makeup.  Only one of her spaghetti-strap sandals
had survived the ordeal.

"Do you know what day it is today?" asked Wonder Woman
dreamily to no one in particular.

"Thursday?" yawned Supergirl.  "No, wait!  Saturday?"

"No, I mean the date.  It's a special date.  Can't you
guess?  What about you, Drucilla?"

"Don't tease her, Diana.  You know how out of it YOU
are when you've spent the night with The Geek getting
your lights fucked out.  She'll be non-comp 'til
noon."

"OK, so you tell me," Wonder Woman insisted.

"Sean Connery's birthday?  How the Hell should I know?
 We don't get any news up here.  All The Geek lets us
to watch on the telly is porno flicks," the Maid of
Steel replied, a little annoyed at having the
daydreams about her next tryst with The Geek
interrupted.

"Think, Supergirl.  It was just a year ago last night
that we met The Geek."

"No!  Gosh, I guess you're right.  Wow!  So much has
happened since then.  Can you believe it?  A year ago
we were trying to capture HIM?" Supergirl said
incredulously.

"Yeah, but he captured US," Drucilla giggled.

"If I'd known what a good fuck he was, I would have
let him capture me long before that," Wonder Woman
growled.

"You can say that again," Drucilla sighed.  "I think
he did me five times last night.  My pussy is still
leaking cum."

"That was some wild first night, eh?" Supergirl
reminisced.  "For all the villains that had captured
me, and tied me up, and fucked me silly, I had never
been orgasmed like that.  I mean, having those six
androids all dressed up like Superman was too much. 
'Course, the cherry Kryptonite he slipped me may have
had something to so with it, but I was cumming like a
freight train just to look at those big blue machines.
 When they finished with me, I couldn't get enough
cock."

"Well, of course not, honey.  The others were just
ordinary villains getting their jollies from fucking
an over-endowed superheroine.  The Geek is a genius
that used our overpowering need for sex to turn us
into slave sluts.  I had resisted no telling how many
attempts to make me come, but a couple of hours in his
Hypno-Climaxorium and I was one silly multi-orgasmic
cockhound," Wonder Woman explained, as if Supergirl
and Drucilla didn't already know.

"What about me?  I was a virgin, not counting all
those Nazis!" Drucilla giggled.  "The Geek
re-deflowered me himself.  Now I'm such a happy little
fucktoy!"

"'The Geek's fucktoy!'" Supergirl sighed.  "It makes
my pussy wet just to think about it!"

"He sure wasn't toying last night!" Drucilla grinned,
risking the jealousy of her friends.  It was
considered bad form to say too much about what went on
in The Geek's bedchambers, as it could only make the
others frustrated, knowing it might be hours before
they would be able to get fucked again.

"Oh?"  Supergirl bit.

Drucilla's voice dropped into a conspiratorial
whisper. "He chloroformed me!"

"Get outta here!" Wonder Woman exclaimed.

"He did!  Held the soaked rag over my nose and mouth
and rubbed my clitty to make me inhale the vapors and
climax until I passed out and everything!" the excited
teenager gushed.

"Shit, I pass out when he plays with my clitty even
without the chloroform," Supergirl interjected, trying
to even the score.

"And when 'consciousness slowly seeped back into my
drugged brain' ...."  Drucilla ignored Supergirl and
paused dramatically.

"You don't mean ...?" Wonder Woman asked, unable to
conceal the envy in her voice.

"Yes!  I was TIED UP!  He had stripped me naked,
except for my high heels of course.  My arms were
bound to the bedposts with silk scarves and my legs
were splayed ever so obscenely.  I was squirming and
my little cunny was making a mess on the sheets just
from feeling so helpless and vulnerable.  The Geek was
there, standing over me, grinning, rubbing his huge
cock and telling me he was going to ram it in my
pretty little pussy and fuck me until I couldn't think
straight."

"You haven't thought straight in a year, my dear,"
Supergirl sniffed.

"None of us have," Wonder Woman sighed, a happy,
spacey expression in her eyes.

"I know, but it was still heavenly.  He got between my
legs, even took off his glasses, and started licking
my ..."

"Shut up, Sis!  You're making us horny" Wonder Woman
wailed.

"HorniER" corrected Supergirl.

"Shit, he hasn't tied me up to fuck me in weeks,"
complained Wonder Woman.  "How come SHE gets so
lucky?"

"Maybe if you didn't POUNCE on the poor baby as soon
as you see him, he would be a little more imaginative
with you.  He may be a genius, but he's still a
sixteen-year old.  You wrestle him down and stuff his
prick up in your cunt so fast, he hardly has time to
think before he is shooting you full of jism,"
Supergirl replied, a little cattily.

"Well, if it's not Miss Romance herself, giving
lessons!" Wonder Woman snapped back.  "And I suppose
YOU think crawling to him across the floor on your
hands and knees at super speed, and burning off his
jeans with your X-ray vision so you can suck his cock
is any better?  Hell, I've seen you with a mouthful of
cum 45 seconds from the time you lay eyes on him. 
Talk about over eager!"  Wonder Woman's voice dripped
venom.

"I'll suck his beautiful cock any Goddamn way I want
to, you bitch!" Supergirl snarled.

"Sis, Supergirl!  Please!  Calm down!  This was my
fault.  I'm sorry.  I shouldn't have said what I did,"
Drucilla put in, trying to be conciliatory.  "I know
we're all horny from hours without a fuck, but we love
each other and The Geek too much to fight, OK?"

"Oh, you're right, Drucilla," Supergirl agreed.  "We
really have nothing to complain about.  The Geek is
very fair about screwing us equally.  And we have his
cyborgs, the androids, and the Orgasmatron to use as
much as we want.  In fact, one of the lady 'droids is
getting pretty darned good at cunnilingus, but I'm not
telling which," Supergirl continued, smugly.

"He created a new trans-genetic Vine-Snake with dozens
of tentacles and sexy proboscises just for ME." Wonder
Woman announced proudly.

"And ... we've got each other," Dru, said shyly,
taking Supergirl in her arms and kissing her as her
hands found their way to the former superheroine's
soft breasts.

"Oh, Drucilla, honey, that feels so good," Supergirl
moaned, slipping back on the couch and pulling Dru
close to allow her little friend easier access to her
tits.

"Seeing those two get it on makes me sooooo horny,"
Wonder Woman sighed as she reached for a handy
vibrator and hurriedly inserted it into her dripping
pussy.

"I love being here like this with you, baby," Dru
murmured, moving her mouth from one of Supergirl's
engorged nipples to the other.  "I feel so safe and
warm here in your arms, nursing the sweet milk from
your hard, round tits ..."

"Baby!  Nursing!  Milk!  Oh my God!" exclaimed
Supergirl, sitting suddenly upright.  "I almost
forgot!  I've got to get back to my triplets. 
Three-month-old boys get hungry very fast."

"Fuckit, you're right!" Wonder Woman almost shouted,
jerking out the cum-coated vibrator.  "What was I
thinking?  Steven, Sthepin, Estevan, and Stefano will
be starving!"

"Oops! I'd better go, too," Drucilla added, licking
the last drop of Supergirl's milk from her lips.  "I
left little Demeter and Proserpine in the care of two
cyborg women with breasts full of formula last night,
but by now my little angels will be wanting some real
milk from their real mommy."

The three ex-superheroines made dashes for their
respective wings of the vast castle, but just before
each woman left the room, she could not resist
stopping and turning around to drop her bomb.  

As if in a Geek <g> chorus, each paused and said, "By
the way, girls, I though I'd tell you."

The three heroines paused and looked at each other,
puzzled that they were speaking in unison, but then
each shrugged and continued her announcement with a
superior little smirk," Eat your heart out, girls! 
*I'm* PREGNANT!"

The End
Comments, please, to:
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com


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