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They were supposed to be mortal enemies, but moments of weakness are possible even for superheroes.
When Elastoman finds himself overpowered by Queen Amazonia he realizes the only way out is to appeal to the giant beauty’s high sex-drive.
Queen Amazonia’s thighs would crush most normal guys, but Elastoman isn’t a normal guy. Read as he ties up his foe in a bout of superhero bdsm sex that you’ll never forget, with Elastoman using his stretchy tongue to do things to the gorgeous Queen Amazonia that the eight-foot-beauty has never before experienced.
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Elastoman steadily released his grip. The Queen was subdued by her own lust. She breathed deep on her knees, looking to Elastoman with a face torn in conflict.
“I will grant you this,” the Queen said. “If you can give me the climax that I crave then I will spare your life.”
Elastoman laughed. “There is too much of that statement to counter.”
“Where do your issues lie?”
“Firstly, I’m going to make you come.”
The Queen smirked.
“Secondly, my life was never in danger.”
The Queen looked beyond Elastoman and scanned her gaze along the trees.
Cautiously, Elastoman turned around. On almost every limb of every tree there stood the youthful members of Queen Amazonia’s royal guard. To Elastoman they looked to be twenty-years-old, but the royal guard had been protecting Amazonia for hundreds of years, and they were doing it once more now.
READ MORETheir fine-pointed spears were trained on Elastoman. Even someone as bendy as he couldn’t contort around the coordinated attack of thirty high-speed projectiles.
Elastoman swallowed. “My first point still stands.”
“For your arrogance I now request more than one orgasm,” the Queen said.
“How many would you like?”
The Queen thought a moment. “Three.”
Elastoman raised an eyebrow but her knew better than to say anything more. When your only ticket to survival is making a beautiful woman come three times, you’ve got off lightly. He loosed his grip.
Queen Amazonia stood to her feet and motioned to her royal guard. They un-cocked their throwing arms and stood at ease on the branches.
“Will they be watching?” Elastoman asked.
“They are always watching.”
Elastoman took another look back at the crowd. They seemed excited. The Amazonians didn’t care much for technology, which meant a distinct lack of all things porn. This was the best they’d ever get.
“Procced,” the Queen said, looking down her nose at Elastoman.
You don’t stay single and super without bedding your fair share of women. Elastoman’s good looks saw that he got more than his quota, and there was no shortage of groupies whose life goal was to be taken by a supe. Shit, last July one of the tabloid magazines had featured a woman who had claimed to have had three of them.
Elastoman approached. He stretched his arms up under the armpits of Queen Amazonia and then down over her shoulder. His hands gripped at her breasts, and he stood before her, his face just beneath her big, plump tits that sat bound in her leather and gold bra.
“Let me just …” Elastoman said, searching his fingers around the bra for the clasp.
“It’s between the two cups,” the Queen said.
The audience watched on intently as Elastoman unclasped the Queen’s bra. He pushed it back off her shoulders and her beautiful breasts were revealed to them all, sitting pert and full on her athletic chest.
Elastoman felt his cock stiffen in his skin-tight suit. Queen Amazonia looked down and spotted it.
“Does that stretch too?” she asked.
Elastoman nodded. “Everything stretches.”
The Queen took a deep breath and her breasts rose with her shoulders. As they dropped Elastoman claimed them and stretched his legs so that his mouth could reach to envelop her dark nipples. He sucked fiercely and rejoiced in the moan that left the Queen. Being so devoid of sex it was easy to get her going. Elastoman couldn’t believe his luck. From certain death to this!
He fed on her tits lovingly, switching between each and caressing them in turn. His magic hands would wander up and down the sizeable beauty, squeezing and gripping her ass or stroking along her crotch.
“You’re doing well,” she said, breathing deep. “Very … well.”
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