Copyright © 2019 By Final Ecstasy
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The alarm sounds from the
Last National Bank. Two foul fiends Stan and Gilbert are getting away with
thousands of dollars. Before they hop into a 2014 Ford Ranger, something
from afar catches their eyes that looks like an oncoming comet. They’re frozen
by the intrigue of its incoming presence. Their eyes bulge as the presence
comes closer.
“Is that who think it
is?” Stan asks.
“Yeah, I think so.” Gilbert
responds.
“Up ahead. It’s a spark.”
Stan states.
“It’s a flame.” Gilbert follows.
A woman of a 5-7 stature,
redhead, blue eyes, and 32DDD boobs wearing a white costume with a supernova
image embroided on the chest cavity, a red cape and long, black leather boots
now stands before the robbers with her hands placed on her hips.
“No, it’s Sexy Nova!” The
guys exclaim in unison.
“It’s over for you, bad
guys.” She declares.
“This is going to be
hard; I know she’s gorgeous, but don’t look at her.” Stan implores.
“What do you mean it’s
going to be hard, Stan? I’m hard already from looking at her.” Gilbert replies.
“Exactly Gilbert, that’s
why you shouldn’t look at her.” Stan replies apprehensively. “I’ve heard about
her powers. Th-they’re supposed to distract
you.”
“Powers? Why whatever do
you mean?” She lifts her shirt, exposing her boobs, flashing a big grin across
her face.
“There it is Stanley.
She’s doing it again.” Gilbert says.
“I know. Try to resist.
Look away.”
She laughs. “What am I
doing, fellas?”
“I-I wanna touch them!”
Gilbert says.
“Me too.” Stan shakes it
off. “We have to resist. She’s stalling us!”
She jumps up and down,
making her titties bounce, giggling while doing it.
“She’s really playing
hard ball now.” Stan says.
“I know, she’s making
them bounce.”
It becomes harder for the
robbers to resist. They’re slowly walking towards her like brain dead zombies.
They end up walking into the bodies of two huge cops.
“Okay guys, you know
what’s next.” The first officer says; cuffing Stan while he’s on the ground.
The second officer doing the same to Gilbert.
“If you’re gonna arrest
us, you should arrest her, too.” Stan says.
“Yeah, she exposed
herself to us.” Gilbert concurs.
“Who’s she? What are you
talking about?” The first officer asks.
“You mean didn’t see her?
How did you miss her? She was right where you are a second ago.” Stan responds.
“There was no woman
here.” The officer replies
“Ummm, we might have to
put them in a padded room instead of a cell.” The second officer hints.
“Not a bad idea.” The first
officer says. “C’mon guys, let’s go.”
They take Stan and
Gilbert into custody, escorting them into the cruiser. The money is returned to
the bank, and Sexy Nova saves the day once again.
#
Hailing from the planet Funbags, Sexy was sent to planet Earth to protect it from archnemeses who are infiltrating
the planet for a hostile takeover. To protect her identity, she becomes Lindsey
Quirk, who works as a waitress for Café Spunks.
“C’mon Quirk, I need a
cappuccino for table two and four lattes for table six.” Mr. Martin commands,
who is the general manager of the establishment. “I need you to pick it up.”
“Yes sir.”
After he goes back to
attend to the customers, she looks around to make sure no one’s watching. You
heard him, Lindsey, let’s pick it up. With blazing speed, she whips up the cappuccino
and the lattes in a matter of seconds. When Mr. Martin opens the door to check
on her, he almost runs into her.
“Lind— oh, that was
fast.” He comments. “Good job.”
She smiles. “Thanks.”
Richard Johnson, a co-worker, has had his eyes on Lindsey since she started two weeks ago. He does his routine lustful scanning of her figure, starting from her ass and working his way up to her well-set boobs. He pulls out his pocket-sized comb, combing his hair back. He tries to sneak up on her, but she turns around in time to see him before her face.
Richard Johnson, a co-worker, has had his eyes on Lindsey since she started two weeks ago. He does his routine lustful scanning of her figure, starting from her ass and working his way up to her well-set boobs. He pulls out his pocket-sized comb, combing his hair back. He tries to sneak up on her, but she turns around in time to see him before her face.
“Whoa.” Richard says. “You
must have eyes in the back of your head.”
“You know, that’s not the
first time I’ve heard that.”
He sizes her up with his eyes.
“Forgive me for staring, but you don’t look like you’re from around here.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean I’ve never seen
anyone around here who looks like you.”
She looks perplexed. “Is
that a good thing or a bad thing?”
“Neither. It’s a great
thing.”
She smiles. “Oh okay.
Thanks.”
“Say, Lindsey, are you
doing anything tonight?”
Before she can answer the
question, Louis Lame walks in. He’s a slim, brown-skinned smart young man whose
wears glasses. He keeps his uniform clean and pressed, but typically doesn’t
dress as fashionable as most because he doesn’t care about styles and trends,
which he catches a lot of flak from others because of it.
He’s the total opposite
of Richard, who comes off as the rebellious, biker type. Richard’s taller, more
built, with dark hair that he keeps slicked back and would be considered
“cooler” by most. However, Lindsey’s attention immediately goes from Richard to
Louis.
“The inventory is
finished.” Louis says. “I’m about to head to lunch.”
“Hey Louis.” Lindsey
greets.
“Hi, Lindsey.”
“How are you doing?”
“I’m fine. How about
you?”
“I’m great. Say, I lost
my watch the other day. Do you think you can help me find me it?”
“In the storage room? You
don’t go back there, though.”
“You’re right; normally,
I don’t but I had to go back there yesterday to get some cappuccino bags.”
“Okay. I didn’t see anything
when I was back there, but we can check.”
“Okay. Let’s go.”
#
Louis starts searching
around while Lindsey stands there staring and smiling.
“I don’t see anything.”
Louis says.
“Louis, can I be honest?”
She inquires.
Louis turns around. “Sure.”
“I never came back here,
I just used that as an excuse to talk to you…and to get away from him.” She
gestures towards the kitchen in reference to Richard.
“You did this because you
wanted to talk to me? I don’t understand.”
“Well, I mean, you’re so
quiet. I’ve noticed you around, but you don’t say much. I wanted to know more
about you.”
“Cool. Richard gets on
your nerves on too, huh?”
“Yes. He thinks
he’s nature’s gift to women, but I don’t like guys like him.” She confesses. “I
mean, he’s handsome, but he rubs me the wrong way.”
“I understand.”
She walks closer to him.
“Speaking of ‘rubbing,’ do you ever think about touching me?”
“What do you mean,
exactly?”
Lindsey hears Richard’s
footsteps approaching. She rolls her eyes in agitation. “One second.” She tells
Louis.
Without Louis knowing,
she uses her powers to increase the heat in the room. When Richard walks in, he
runs into what feels like a heatwave.
“What the—?” Richard
exclaims, fanning his face. “Feels like an oven. How can you two stand it back
here?”
“We’re managing.” Lindsey
responds.
“Well, hurry back. It’s
getting busy out here.”
“Could you take care of
it until I come back, Richard? Please?” Using subtlety, she slightly lifts her
skirt, revealing her vagina. Her pussy is sparkling like glitter; it has the slight
resemblance of a supernova.
Richard starts wiping
beads of sweat from his forehead. The sight of her glowing pussy increases his
temperature. “Ummm…yeah, I-I can do that. I need to get from back here, it’s
too hot, anyway.” He hurriedly closes the door.
She turns back to Louis.
“Now, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted,” She walks closer to
where they’re now face-to-face. “Can I tell you a secret?”
“Sure.”
She leans towards his
ear. “I think about you touching me all the time.”
She puts her arms around
him; caressing her breasts against his chest. “You feel so good. Can I feel you
grow?”
Louis is breathing deeply.
“Yes.”
She grabs his cock over
his pants and starts stroking it. “Oh my gosh!”
He starts touching her
breasts. They embrace and kiss passionately. She lifts his shirt, licking his
nipples. She unbuttons her blouse, revealing her huge boobs. She moans and
sighs as he sucks on her tits. He grabs her breast with one hand and rubs her
pussy with the other as they start kissing again.
He walks behind her,
gently guiding her to shelves. She places her hands on the front of a shelf as
he bends her over. He slowly grinds his cock on her ass. He squeezes her
breasts as his stroke gradually picks up speed.
“That feels so good.” She
sighs. “Give it to me. Fuck me. Whip it out and fuck me.”
Just then, the door opens.
The dry humping quickly comes to a halt. Louis quickly tucks in his shirt;
Lindsey hurriedly buttons her blouse. They walk past the co-worker, greeting
her as they walk out, as if nothing happened.
#
Meanwhile, Sexy Nova’s
archenemy, Dr. Cockblocker sits in front of the computer in his man cave, seething.
Major Cockblocker, despite his scientific brilliance and intellect, gets passed
up by the women who most would view as “attractive,” and the ones who show
interest are the ones he believes are below his taste.
“I’m tired of being
alone. I’m tired of jerking off, and most of all, I’m tired of women REJECTING
ME!” He shouts. “I’m the ultimate nice guy, and my mental superiority is
unmatched, yet, women find me unattractive. ‘You’re a square,’ they say.
I thought…I thought this was the type of guy women wanted.”
He ponders a few moments,
then something dawns upon him. “Wait a minute, if all of the top tier guys are
obsolete, they will have no choice but to come to guys like me, and once I get
them, the top tier men will be my loyal subjects and the women will be my sex
slaves.” He gets out of bed, walks into the kitchen and pours a cup of grapefruit
juice. He raises the glass in the air. “To all of the years of rejection, all
of the years of being passed up for athletic, buffed guys, ‘pretty boys’ or bad
boys.” He drinks to commemorate his diabolical plan.
#
General Knockers is the
doctor’s right hand. She’s a busty, blonde human android who takes care of Dr.
Cockblocker’s dirty business. Among her many abilities are her seductive
powers, which is on a level similar to Sexy Nova.
“I came as soon as I
could, sir.” She greets, saluting him.
“I would like to come
soon myself.” He replies. “That’s where you come in.”
“Come again?”
“I need you to run
interference on these guys who are getting all of the women that should be
mine!”
“I understand.”
“Are the pro-bots ready?”
“Yes sir. The provocative
bots have been activated.” She presses the button that opens a door to a room
across from the laboratory.
Ten androids that closely
resembles humans walk out and line up in a file rank behind Knockers. Dr.
Cockblocker looks astonished at the finished products.
“Wow, they almost look
like real women.” He compliments. “They’re like walking sex dolls.” He grins
deviously, then claps and rubs his hands together. “This is going to be
perfect.” He laughs hysterically.
#
“Did you hear about the
string of kidnappings last night?” Lindsey asks Richard.
“Kidnappings? That was
more of a human heist.” Richard replies. “The police have no clue as to where
these people are, and they’re up to their necks in phone calls.”
“Something’s fishy. I’ve
never heard of anything like this in my life.” I’ll get to the bottom of
this. This sounds like a job for…Sexy Nova.
A customer pounds the
bell at the counter, slightly startling Lindsey. “Hey! What are you all doing
back there?” The guy asks.
“Oh, oh my goodness. I’m
sorry, sir. We were a bit distracted.”
“Well, I apologize for
interrupting your fooling around while you have waiting customers, but I would
like a bran muffin, if you don’t mind.”
Lindsey clenches her
teeth. “Yes sir.”
“I want a hot one, not
that cold, stale looking crap.”
She picks up a fresh
muffin, adding extra heat to the muffin with her fingertips. “Here ya go.”
“I’m going take a break.”
Lindsey tells Richard.
She takes off her apron
and storms off to the break room. The customer yells after taking a bite out of
a scolding hot muffin. She laughs out of earshot of the customer.
“Stupid bitch.” He
mutters.
#
While in the back, she
hears voices outside of the building. She makes her way out front, blending in
with the crowd, catching three pro-bots flirting with Louis. He doesn’t realize
they’re robots, but he refuses their advances, nonetheless. When they try to abduct
him, they’re destroyed by what looks like a flaming blur. Louis is rescued and he’s
just as puzzled as the bystanders by what happened. He finds himself at the
back of the café’s building with Sexy Nova.
“Are you okay?” Nova asks
Louis.
“I’m fine…I think.” Louis
replies. “Wait a minute; aren’t you…?”
“Yes, but I have to go,
and I don’t want to make you late.”
“I understand.”
She hugs Louis
passionately, softly pressing her breasts against him. “You feel so good.” She
mutters.
“What?”
She releases the hug.
“Nothing. Just be careful. I don’t know if they will come back.”
“Gotcha and thanks
again.”
She smiles. “No problem.
That’s what I’m here for.” She flies away.
#
Lindsey makes it back to
the break room in enough time before anyone notices. Louis walks in, going to
the counter to prepare himself a mocha.
“Oh, hi Lou.”
“Hi Lindsey.”
“What’s wrong? You look
shocked. Is it about yesterday in the storage room?”
“Nah, it’s not that at
all. I could use more moments like that. Anyway, I’d rather not say. I’m not
sure if you would believe me.”
“Okay. Just checking.”
“How’s your day going, so
far?”
“It’s okay. Could be
better. I had to get away from that asshole earlier.”
“Rude customer?”
“Yep.”
“That’s the way it is,
sometimes.”
Lindsey sizes him up,
smiling. “Louis?”
“Yeah?”
She stands up and walks
closer to him. “I enjoyed it, too.”
They’re both breathing
deeply.
“I know I shouldn’t be
doing this, but…” He puts down his cup and starts squeezing her breasts.
“That feels so good.” She
moans. “You have a nice touch.”
“Thanks.”
She starts rubbing his
nipples over his shirt. “Your nipples are so…so chocolatey. I wanna lick them.”
She lifts his shirt and works her tongue around nipples before sucking and
gently biting them.
“I’ve never met a woman
who has had this much interest in me before.” He confesses. “I tend to repel
the average woman.”
She puts her arms around
him. “I’m not the average woman.”
They start kissing. She
grabs and strokes his cock over his pants; he has a handful of her luscious
breasts. He walks her back into one of the tables as their tongues joust and
their hands are all over each other. She sits on the table, her seductive eyes
blazing through him.
“Fuck me, baby.”
He embraces her, his
hands caressing her legs. She lays back as he spreads her legs open. When he’s
unfastening his belt, the sounds of footsteps abruptly kill the mood.
“Fuck.” They utter in
unison.
He quickly tucks in his
shirt, fastening his belt; she gets off the table and buttons her blouse just
before two co-workers walk in.
#
Dr. Cockblocker sits in
his office chair in his red, silk robe eating a bowl of oatmeal, watching a
tech video on his laptop with a look of complete satisfaction. When the video
is finished, he sits the bowl aside, presses a button that closes the laptop
within a compartment on the desk.
“General Knockers,
report.” He calls on the intercom.
In less than minute, she
is standing front of his huge Victorian Style Rustic desk. “Reporting, sir.”
She salutes him.
“You know, Knockers, I’ve
had more women in the past few days than I’ve had in my lifetime, and with the
whipped chip implanted, the guys will do anything to get next to the pro-bots.”
He says. “I’ve had them repair things, renovate my man cave, free tune ups on
my car. Sure, the girls find me more disgusting than ever, but the money and
accessibilities pays for it all.” He laughs. “I’m having more fun than I’ve had
in my entire life, and I have you to thank for that.”
She smiles. “You’re
welcome, sir. However, I noticed something during the invasion about the thorn
in my side.”
“You mean Slutty Novice?”
“Yes. I watched from afar
as she decimated three of the pro-bots.”
“What?! She destroyed my
robots?”
“Don’t worry, sir.
There’s more where that came from.”
He breathes a collective
sigh of relief. “Okay. Continue.”
“I noticed there was this
particular guy that she went out of her way to protect, as if she really cared
about him.”
“Interesting.”
“You don’t know the half
of it. What really gets me is the guy doesn’t look like much. From what I can
see, he looks like a cornball.”
“What you see as a
cornball, I see as a perfect target.”
“Actually, that was my
next thought. I think we finally have the bait to take down the biggest threat
to our new enterprise.”
“I think you know what to
do.”
“I’m on it.” She
chuckles.
#
Knockers shows up in Spunks
wearing a black biker style leather dress, revealing the top of her cleavage. She
turns the heads of the men in the café as she walks towards the counter.
Richard notices the blonde in leather, quickly making his way to serve her.
“Hello, welcome to Café
Spunks.” He greets in a smooth tone. “What can I do for you today?”
She smiles. “Yes, there
is something you can do for me.”
He smiles. “I’m all
ears.”
She pulls out a picture.
“Is this guy working today?” She shows him a picture of Louis entering the café.
Lindsey watches from the
kitchen. Oh no, it’s General Knockers, and she’s trying to hurt my Louis!
“Ummm, yes, he should be
in a little later.” He responds. “Can you tell me what it is? Maybe it’s
something I can help you with.”
“I’m sure you can.” She
smiles deviously.
He looks back. “Hey
Marvin, take over. I’m going to lunch.”
Lindsey looks on as they
walk out of the door. I don’t know what she’s up to, but I’m gonna get to
the bottom of it. Of course, where there’s Knockers, there’s good ol’ Doc Cockblock,
so let me rephrase that: I don’t know what they’re up to, but I’m gonna get to
the bottom of it.
“We’ll take my car.” She
says. “You drive.” She tosses him the keys.
“A Corvette? Cool.
Let’s go.”
#
“Make yourself at home.”
Knockers says.
Richard takes a seat on
the leather couch. “Okay, so were at your place. Now what?”
“Now, we get down to
business. I want to know what time does your friend work today.”
“Friend? That dweeb is
far from a friend.” Richard replies. “Obviously, there’s something in this for
you that you want to know of his whereabouts so badly, so I wanna know…what’s
in it for me?”
“I’m glad you asked.” She
removes her dress, revealing her 36DD boobs. “Now, I wanna know— well, since
he’s not your friend— what is his name?”
Richard stands up. “So
you’re using your body to get information from me? You’re going have to do
better than that.”
Using her powers,
Knockers increases the heat in the room. She walks closer to him, takes his
hands and places them on her boobs.
“Wow…nice.” He
compliments. He tries to suck on them, but she pulls back.
“Uh-uh-uh. What’s his
name?”
Richard attempts to fight
it, but her seductive powers overwhelms him. “H-His name is…Louis.”
“Good boy. Now, you can
enjoy.”
He squeezes her breasts
while working his tongue around her areolas. She pushes him back on the couch, mounts
over him and sits on his face. She moans loudly as his tongue laps all over her
vaginal walls.
She steps back. “If you
want the rest, I need to know Louis’ work schedule today.”
He breaks into a cold
sweat. “Ummm…”
“Uh-huh?”
“He— He…”
She unzips his pants,
clutching his cock. He groans and sighs as she sucks and slurps on it
endlessly. She guides him into her bedroom. She lays back and spreads her legs.
All logic is now out of the window for Richard. He walks over, but she extends
her leg, releasing a magnetic field that stops him from proceeding.
“Uh-uh. What is his work
schedule?”
“12-7. He works from 12
to 7.”
“Thank you. Now, was that
so hard?”
“No, but I am.”
She giggles, beckoning to
him. “Come here.”
He jumps on the bed and buries
his face in her vag. She has her hands full of his slick hair as his tongue
works inside her clit. He puts his hands on her waist. She moans as he slowly
thrusts inside her. The moans become louder when he picks up the pace,
thrusting harder and deeper.
She rides him cowgirl
style. He gets firm grip on her tits as she bounces up and down on him. She
picks up momentum, riding him harder, faster until they both cum.
#
“Are you okay, Louis?”
Lindsey asks.
“I’m fine, Lindsey. I
have closed up the shop many nights. This night is no different.”
“Okay. I just wanted to
make sure you’re okay.”
“Lindsey, I appreciate your
looking out, but—”
“But what?”
“Look, I’ll be fine,
okay? You have nothing to worry about.”
“Just stay on the phone
with me until I know you’re home. Please?”
“Okay, Lindsey. I can do
that.”
After locking the front
door of the café, Louis suddenly remembers he forgot lock the back door.
Pulling out the keys while racing to the back of the building, when he gets
there, he’s confronted by General Knockers and three of the pro-bots.
“Who are you?” He asks.
“Never mind who I am.
You’re coming with me.”
He chuckles. “What do you
mean I’m coming with you?”
“Exactly as I said.” She
extends her arm, and out of her palm shoots a tentacle that wraps around Louis,
delivering an electrical shock, causing him to drop his phone. Knockers picks
up the phone. “Hello Nova. I know this is you. I have your ‘boyfriend.’ If you
want him back, that’s if I allow it, you know where to find me.”
#
Nova darts out in the sky
looking like a shooting star, arriving at Dr. Cockblocker’s Jerker’s Island—
some land he bought that is adjacent to the laboratory— in a matter of seconds.
She obliterates a swarm of pro-bots with explosive blasts from her eyes she
calls nova rays, and slices through the others with her plasma bolts.
She zips through the
corridors of the property with no further problem or resistance. Suddenly,
thousands of volts are shot through her body upon entering the entranceway of
the manufacturing room. Barely conscious, she looks up and sees Dr. Cockblocker
and General Knockers standing over her.
“Hello Nova, we’ve been
expecting you.” Dr. Cockblocker laughs hysterically.
Knockers walks into the
dungeon where Nova and Louis are imprisoned. Both have their hands bounded by
chains suspended from the ceiling. The only difference is Nova’s are equipped
with properties that nullifies her powers.
“I see you have Richard
here too.” Louis utters.
“Oh, that’s the
greaseball’s name?” Knockers replies. “I didn’t care to pay attention. Oh well,
now he’s the servant of the brilliant Dr. Cockblocker.” She laughs.
Barely able to move, Nova
slowly lifts her head, now staring at Knockers eye-to-eye. She can hardly speak
due to the pain. “Keep this fight…between…me…and you.” She says.
“Leave…Louis…out of it.”
“Actually, Louis has
everything to do with this.” Knockers responds. “He’s going to be the reason
for your demise.”
“What do you want with
him?”
Knockers doesn’t answer.
She slowly walks over to Louis, sizing him up. She grabs his cock over his
pants, slowly stroking it. “You know, I’ve never had any chocolate before,
myself.” She walks back over to Nova. “I know you don’t like me, and rest
assured I don’t like you, but I have an offer to propose.”
“What is it?”
“How about me and you
team up? Just this once.”
“Me and you team up? Out
of curiosity, for what?”
She steps back, gazing
her eyes over at Louis, looking down at his package. Nova follows Knockers’
eyes. Their eye contact comes back to each other.
“Are you thinking what
I’m thinking?” Knockers asks, smirking.
“Yes, and no way!”
“Okay, have it your way.
I’ll be back in five minutes. If you don’t change your answer, I’ll have him
sleep with me anyway.” Knockers leaves.
“Do it, Nova.” Louis
urges.
“No. I love you Louis. I
don’t want to share you.”
“Do you want to get out
of this or not?”
Her eyes make contact
with his; she smirks.
“Now, are we on
the same page?”
“Yes, we are.” She grins.
Five minutes later, as
promised, Knockers comes back. “Have you made up your mind yet?”
“Yes. I’ve given it some
thought, and you’re right, it’s no secret we can’t stand each other, but I
think we can team up on this one.”
She releases Nova from
the chains. They walk over to Louis, releasing him from the chains. Knockers
takes off his glasses, and they proceed to touch his chest, working their way
down to his pants. While they’re taking turns kissing him, he removes Knockers’
black leather spandex bodysuit. Her smile goes to slight moans as he grabs and massages
her breasts.
He turns to Nova. Having
removed her cape on her own already, he removes her costume, kissing her while
squeezing her tits. Knockers unbuckles his belt and Nova pulls down his pants. They
lick his nipples, clutching and stroking his cock while he rubs Nova’s pussy
with one hand, and Knockers’ in the other.
While kissing Knockers, he
walks her back to the wall and start sucking on her tits. Nova comes behind
him, squeezing, then kissing and licking his butt cheeks. He leads Nova against
the wall, sucking and licking on her titties. Knockers comes behind him,
rubbing her breasts against his back. She works her way down and starts kissing
and licking his butt cheeks.
They kneel before him;
starting with Nova, they take turns sliding their huge tits between his dick,
then they take turns giving it the deep throat treatment. He stands up Nova,
guiding her to the wall, bending her over. The penetration of his cock plowing
her dripping wet pussy echoes off the walls. Knockers is so turned on, she
plays with her pussy while watching.
“Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck
that pussy, baby!” Nova yells. “That dick feels good inside me.”
He turns her face front,
lifts her left leg. She moans in sheer ecstasy as he pounds her clit. He grabs
her tits while rides him cowboy style.
“Bounce on that dick!
Ride that dick, bitch! Faster!” He commands.
Her pelvis picks up
momentum. “Oh my gosh, this feels so fucking good.” She moans. “I don’t wanna
get off this dick.”
He sits up and wraps her
legs around his hips. She lays back and he finishes her wet pussy. Watching the
way her titties bounce drives him to plunge deeper in her walls, but still
maintaining control. Her body shivers and she unleash a geyser-like squirt.
Knockers hops on top of
Louis, riding his dick reverse cowgirl style. “Oh shit!” She exclaims.
He puts in the doggy
style position; her moans turn into screams out of the pleasure of his dick
tagging her pussy. He fucks her in the spoon position. Then he dives in with
the pretzel fuck. While he’s doing this, he makes eye contact with Nova, who obliges
on his cue. Her powers restored, she holds his hand, increasing the power of
his thrust, making Knockers cum to an oblivion and rendering her unconscious in
the process.
“Let’s put her clothes
back on her, I don’t want Doc Cockblock to know that I fucked his main woman on
his own turf.” Louis suggests. “At least not right now, anyway.”
They slip Knockers’
jumpsuit back on her, bounding her in the same chains Nova was bounded in.
“Now to find Doc
Cockblock.” Nova says.
Before they leave, Louis
stops Nova. “Do you really love me?” He asks.
“Yes. Yes, I do.” She
touches his chin; her lips softly pecking his. When her lips softly peck his
again, she gets horny and wraps her arms him, attempting to tongue kiss him,
but he stops her.
“Not now. We have to stop
Doc Cockblock and save the others.”
“Right.”
#
Thwarting pro-bots and
some of the doctor’s minions, they find a young lady hiding in the corner.
“Sexy Nova, is that you?”
“It’s me.”
The woman runs to her,
giving her a hug.” Oh, thank goodness you’re here. That guy is a maniac.”
“I know, and I’m here to
stop him. Where is he?”
“He’s in the
manufacturing room, creating more of those robots. Please, you have to stop
him. Who knows what he’s going to do next?”
“Well, whatever it is, I
won’t allow it.” She looks at Louis. “Are you ready?”
“I’m ready.”
She envelops a protective
bubble around him. “This will keep you protected, and help you travel with me
while I’m in flight.”
“Wow. Thanks.”
“Let’s go.”
Dr. Cockblock is staring
at his Bio Cum machine with a sinister grin. “Soon, all of the babes will be
mine!” He laughs.
“Not if I can help it,
dork boy.” Nova steps in alongside Louis.
“Oh no! Stupid Nova and
her boyfriend!” He yells. “I thought Knockers did away with the two of you.”
“Think again, shithead.”
Louis replies.
“Shithead?! Did you just
call me a…?” He hugs on his machine. “You know what? It doesn’t matter because
in less than an hour, all of the women who didn’t want me will be my babes, and
all of the assholes who teased and mocked me will be my slaves!” He laughs
manically.
“Louis, hold me.” Nova
says.
Louis obliges; She
envelopes them in a heat sphere, flying upward, crashing through the roof.
“Hey, do you know much
how that roofing costs?!” Dr. Cockblocker yells, looking through the hole in
the roof.
“What are you doing?”
Louis questions.
“I noticed his machine
was near the outlets of the ventilation system.” She says. “I was thinking if we
put something into the exhaust air outlet it will enter the system and damage
the machine nearby.”
Louis grins. “Sabotage
101.”
“That’s where you come
in.”
“Okay, what do you need
me to do?”
She smiles brightly.
“Remember what we did in the dungeon a little while ago?”
“What? We’re in mid-air.”
“Exactly. I’m going to
fly high enough above the exhaust outlet and where no one can see us.” She
starts. “Then, while you’re holding on to me, I’ll wrap my legs around you and
lift up my skirt. Then, you’ll do the rest.”
Louis laughs. “Okay, I
get it. This is crazy, but what’s even crazier is that I want to try it.”
“I call it…the Milky Way.
I’ll hold onto you while you unzip.”
They do according to
Nova’s plan. Her moans, sighs and screams echoes across the fabrics of space. “Fuck
me, baby! Fuck me!” Her eyes roll in the back of her head. “Oh my…oh fuck!”
A single stream of semen
and cum rain from the sky, entering the exhaust outlet of the system. The
bodily fluids enter the interior of the machine, causing major damage.
“Nooooo! Damn you, Nova!”
Dr. Cockblocker yells.
He frantically flees the property
via a hand-crafted rocket pack. In mid-flight he’s met by Sexy Nova, who drills
him with a ferocious uppercut. She shows mercy and catches him before he
crashes.
The damage of the machine
breaks the whipped chip that was placed in the ears of the “top tier” guys.
They rally together to pound on Dr. Cockblocker and give him the most painful,
uncomfortable wedgie, then tie him up.
“You’re going down for a
long time, mister.” Nova says, standing over him.
“I don’t think so, Nova.”
Knockers extends her tentacle pulling Dr. Cockblocker close to her. “I don’t
like that stunt you pulled in the dungeon. Trust and believe, this won’t be the
last time you see us.” She looks at Louis “Hopefully, this won’t be the last
time I see you. Bye.” She blows a kiss at him, much to the chagrin of Nova,
before teleporting herself and Dr. Cockblocker out of sight.
#
“Thanks for bringing me
home Louis, but I had it covered.” Lindsey says.
“Well, I figured since we
stay near each other, it didn’t make sense for you to wait all that time for
someone else.”
“That’s true.” She
smiles. “Say, why don’t you come on in?”
“Sure.” Louis comes in
and takes a seat on the couch.
“Can I get you anything?
Tea? Soda? Orange juice?”
“Orange juice will be
fine.”
She pours Louis some
orange juice and herself some peach tea.
“There ya go.” She gives
him the glass and places the coaster on the coffee table before him.
“Thanks.”
She sits next to him,
taking a sip of tea before placing it on the coaster. “Hey, I saw you on the
news, hero.” She comments light-heartedly.
“Yeah, everyone has been
talking about it, but nah, I’m no hero.” He says. “Just happened to be at the
right place at the right time.”
“Your modesty makes you
cuter than you already are.”
“Thanks.”
“Umm-hmmm. You remember
when you asked me what is it about you that me made so interested?”
“Yes.”
“Well, it’s that inner
strength you have. You’re stronger than most people believe. It takes a lot of
courage to help someone as powerful as Sexy Nova save those people.” She says.
“Speaking of which, I’m a little jealous.”
“Jealous?”
“Yes. It kind of bothered
to see you with another woman.” She moves over closer to him. “After all, I
thought we were getting along very well.”
“I was merely helping her
out. Nothing to be jealous of.”
“Okay.” She leans over,
putting her arm around him, whispering in his ear. “You know you still have to
make that up to me?”
He grins. “How?”
She removes her glasses,
then removes his. “By finishing what we started in the storage room the other
day.”
“And the breakroom.”
She smiles. “Yes, and the
breakroom.”
He grabs her breasts as
tongue kiss passionately. He unbuttons the top of her uniform, getting a
mouthful of her breasts while she grabs his cock.
“Oh yes! Suck on those
huge tits.” She commands.
She gets on her knees,
loosening his belt and pulling out his cock. He moans as she strokes his cock
up and down with her tits. She grabs his cock, giving him a blowjob so good he
almost cums in mouth. She holds his cock, starts licking his balls and goes
back to the blowjob.
She rides him cowgirl
style. He wraps his arms around her waist standing up with her and positioning
her diagonally, her hands on the floor and his arms around her legs. He fucks
her wheelbarrow style, filling the walls of her soaking wet pussy with his
cock. She sits down on his cock,
now riding him in a face off position. He places her in the doggy style
position, feeling her juices running down his dick as he thrusts forward and
back inside her.
“Fuck me, baby.” She
moans. “Oh my god, that feels so fucking good.”
He picks her up, taking
her to the bedroom. Once there, he leans her against the wall, his cock going
to work on her pussy.
“Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh
shit!” She screams.
He lays her on the floor,
continuing to plow her in the squat thruster position. He picks her up, gently
laying her on the bed, finishing her off in the missionary position. He pace
slows down as he cums just before she has an orgasm, squirting on the sheets.
She lays there wrapped in
his arms as they drift off to sleep.
The
End
Author’s
Note
Thank you for reading
this story. I also want to thank those who showed love for my first erotica
story, Lolita’s Tales of Seduction. It was my first ever published
(erotica) short story, and I’m so thrilled by the responses that I’ve turned it
into a book and I’m considering writing a Volume Two of Lolita’s tales. Finally, follow me on Instagram @final_ecstasy.