Super Sydney Vs Thorne?? (Bella Thorne)
H/t SVAD
Thorne couldn’t believe her sudden good fortune. Her criminal career had not gone as she had planned, having been bested and arrested by the Legendary Super Sydney more times than shed care to remember. However, suddenly she found herself released from Liberty City Prison with a mysterious pardon. She gathered her belongings… her black leather outfit… her motorcycle keys and most importantly her signature electric whip.
The redheaded arch villainesses tasted the air of the Liberty City night as she stepped out of the prison and followed her directions set up in a conveniently provided phone by the prison personnel. Thorne had an urgent meeting with Fed Fall… The Mayor or Liberty City
Fred Fall was the most powerful mayor in the history of Liberty City… any by all accounts the most corrupt. He had his fingers in every pie legal or not but had one thing standing between himself and total control… Super Sydney.
The blonde bombshell had busted up his best laid plans for years and the public adored her. Fred finally after all this time might have had his answer…. The SuperWoman Serum. The villainess mayor had exploited all his contacts in the black market world and finally acquired a tiny vial of the long rumored substance. A long ago buried military project that could give humans advanced meta-human like capabilities… BUT it had to be a woman. So, Fred had to find a woman who he could use the experimental drug on… someone with the know how… the skills… and the hatred to take care of Super Sydney once and for all… that woman was Thorne.??Thorne eventually arrived at the secluded location that the mayor had programmed into her phone. She was cautious that this was still some kind of trap even if she was let out of prison. She cautiously made her way through the abandoned industrial warehouse to head for the upstairs offices. She walked up the stairs, trying not to make too much noise until she reached the catwalk and the row of offices. She walked down it until she came across the one with the light on. She turned the door handle then pushed open the door to step inside, finding the mayor seated behind a worn desk.
The redhead softly smirked and teased, "Why mayor, what do I owe the pleasure of an audience?"??Fall looked at the gorgeous redhead, taking his time to examine her and enjoy the view, then answered, "I have a proposition for you... one that will be mutually beneficial to us..."
Thorne cocked an eyebrow and remarked, "Is that so?" She walked a little closer to the desk and placed her palms on it, leaning forward and showing off a bit of her cleavage.
"That is so... we have a mutual enemy, Super Sydney..." he replied with a restrained sneer.
The redhead slightly frowned at hearing the name then replied, "Yes, a... thorn in my side..."
"One I think we can remove, if you're willing to cooperate with me..." he teased her, cocking an eyebrow.”I have a means to strengthen you... strengthen you enough to fight it out with her and win... So, are you interested?"??Thornes dark eyes twinkled with delight as Mayor fall stroked his beard and slowly produced a glowing green vial of a mysterious liquid. Fred began to explain…
“Don’t ask where this came from or how it was procured but this is the Superwoman serum… This dose will give you enhanced physical abilities possibly on par of Super Sydneys for an indeterminate time.”
Thorne held the vial and examined it as Mayor Fall continued, “You must know this is untested and totally unsanct—- HEY”
Suddenly without a second thought Thorne guzzled the vial greedily and laughed.
?Thorne put the vile back down on the desk and laughed then her face grimaced with pain. She wrapped her right arm over her stomach and growled then dropped to one knee holding onto the desk. She shivered as she felt her skin tingling and muscles burning, panting for breath. She finally fell over onto her side, wrapping her arms around herself as she shivered more. She growled and panted as she felt her whole body felt like it was on fire until suddenly, the sensations went away and she relaxed on the floor, panting for breath.
Fred stood up concerned his master plan was over before it started. Thorne got to her feet and felt power flowing through her veins unlike anything she could ever imagine. The red head turned to see the plans for Super Sydney statue dedication plastered onto the wall.
“What’s this Mr. Fall the villainess purred?”
Fred smiled as he answered, “The trap.”
Thorne lashed out and punched a whole through the mockup Super Sydney statue straight through the wall leaving a neat fist sized whole in the bronze breasts.
Mayor Fall smiled at the result then looked to Thorne. "The dedication will be this afternoon, short notice, but as I said, I don't know how long the formula will last--at least a good number of hours. With your skills and knowledge, you should be able to defeat Super Sydney with your enhancements. I'm counting on you to finally put her down..."
He walked over to his desk and pulled open the drawer. He reached inside and pulled out a phallus shaped object, a sexual toy easily able to slip into a harness. "Once you've defeated her, you should use this on her... in imaginable ways... This will drain her of her metahuman powers, but she has to be weak enough for it to work... I can trust you know how to use it?"
“Awwwww a girls best friend you shouldn’t have Fred”
The evil Mayor smiled… we call it ‘The Violatrix’.
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Somewhere over the skies of Liberty City
Super Sydney gracefully flew over her beloved city. Her blond hair waving in the wind her iconic red white and blue suit streaked through the sky as citizens waved and cheered their beloved heroine.
Today the people of Liberty City would unveil a well deserved stature to their favorite daughter. Sydney defended the city for years keeping the populace safe and cleaning the streets. She loved them and they loved her… she was truly earths mightiest woman.
Mayor Fall stood at the podium, waiting for Super Sydney to land so he could start the dedication ceremony, making sure there was a nice crowd and plenty of press to capture Sydney's humiliating defeat... he hoped. He smiled as the blonde landed, keeping up his respectable image and called out, "Welcome Super Sydney! We are all honored by your arrival and our gift to you..."
Sydney smiled as she landed, approaching the mayor and covered statue.
Fall asked as he motioned to the podium, "Please, a few words Super Sydney before we unveil your monument..."
He glanced over to the crowd, looking for Thorne and waiting for her to strike at the most embarrassing moment...
Sydney smirked at Fred staring at her iconic heaving chest and remarked, “Eyes up here, Mister Mayor.”
Sydney loved that Mayor Fall was forced to dedicate this statue. The Superheroine had known for years the Mayor was behind all the crime and villains that besieged Liberty City. But the busty blonde could never prove it… so instead she busted all his plans… and looked damn good doing it.
Super Sydney grabbed the microphone and looked out to a sea of thousands of her loyal fans and citizens roaring with adoration. She soaked in the moment before she would recite her brief prepared remarks when suddenly she noticed a disturbance in the back of the park… the loud sounds of an obnoxious motorcycle engine.
“No, it can’t be…. I put her ass in jail again,” Sydney whispered with sheer annoyance.
Thorne rolled around, roaring her motorcycle as she made her way through the crowd to interrupt, stopping just in front of the stage. She smirked up at the busty blonde and remarked, "Miss me sugar? I certainly missed you..."
She slipped off her motorcycle then strutted towards the podium, the confidence just oozing off of her. She clicked her tongue then remarked, "So, not only are you a big, dumb blonde... you're going to have a big dumb bronze statue to celebrate it... I guess the town can waste their money on you like that..."
Fall took several steps back, knowing he didn't want to be in the middle of what was about to happen. If all things worked out, it would be a long, property destroying fight... which would allow him to rebuild part of the city and make a bit of profit from it...”
The crowd dispersed as the villainess party crasher approached the stage. Thorne was the total antithesis of the woman of honor… clad head to toe in black latex and leather her own prodigious bust bounced as she sauntered the stage twirling her signature “shocking whip” as her infamous red hair blew in wind.
Super Sydney stood tall and proudly her iconic breasts heaving as she spoke loud enough for all to hear
“I don’t know how you got out THORNE but I’m sending your fat ass back to whatever hole your crawled out of”
The crowd exploded as the Villainess nearly made her way to the Statue and Stage.
Thorne smirked to her and taunted, "You're more than welcome to try..." She swirled her whip around her head then cracked to towards Sydney's feet, watching for her reaction.
The blonde heroine stepped back just a little, not willing to unnecessarily take a lightning whip strike, then taunted, "I hope that's not the best you have? We've done this before you know..."
"I know..." Thorne teased then lashed out again with the whip to wrap around one of Sydney's ankles. The heroine felt the mild surge that would've put anyone else down in spasming pain, but all it did was make her skin tingle. However, what surprised her was Thorne was able to yank the whip hard enough to pull her legs out for under her to make her fall backwards.
The blonde bombshell fell on to her plump ass unexpectedly and seethed with embarrassment as she looked up on the big screens assembled for the ceremony to see Mayor Fall laughing.
Sydney turned to the crime boss Mayor and let him know, “When I’m done with her you’re next”
Fred coolly responded, “You don’t get it super slut… this isn’t a coronation… it’s a retirement ceremony.”
Suddenly, Thorne jumped onto the stage and loomed over the confused heroine.
“Something about her seems different,” Sydney thought as she rose up and faced her old foe once again.
Thorne began to speak but before she could get word our Super Sydney blasted her with an upper cut that launched the red head off her feet and crashing into staging equipment.
The crowd roared as Sydney stood with her hands at her waist and turned to Mayor Fred Fall. “Same old Thorne,” she remarked then smiled to the mayor, “Mister Mayor you’re under arrest.”
However, Thorne was far from done as she easily pushed out of the equipment and flung herself at Sydney, almost as if she could fly. She pulled her right fist back in time so she could throw it forward as she reached the heroine, colliding with her jaw with a force she had rarely experienced. Thorne slid past her on her knees with the head spinning punch to slow her momentum as Sydney partially turned in place and steadied her feet. She shook her head and looked to the redhead, stunned for a moment with the strike. She rubbed her chin then knotted her brow, annoyed and confused with the power of the strike.
She hissed out, "That's enough Thorne!" She practically stomped over to the redhead as she got back onto her feet before she was shocked with a solid Spartan kick to her gut to send her flying back several feet and landing at the end of the stage. ?
Fred cackled and mocked the stunned heroine, “Surprised Super Skank… hope you enjoy a “fair fight”.”
Sydney didn’t have time for the threat to sink in as she suddenly found herself dodging electrified whip strikes. Thorne cracked her signature weapon just missing the heroine before Sydney rushed the read head. The blond bombshell reared back and telegraphed as huge haymaker right hand and prepared to knock the nuisance redhead into the next state….
Thorne had other ideas…
Super Sweeney was caught in midair by the Vile Villainess. A wicked smile unfurled from the red head as she saw Sydney’s blue eyes go wide. The world’s great Superheroine gasped, “Impossible.”
Thorne winked to Super Sydney then pulled back her right fist and threw the jab right in the center of her chest, sending the busty blonde flying backwards until she crashed into some sound equipment in a heap. The redhead rolled her neck and shoulders, her smirk staying on her face as she saw the stunned expression on the blonde trying to pull herself out of them equipment.
She slowly stalked towards the superheroine, lazy slithering the end of her whip on the stage as she approached her. "What's the matter super-bimbo? I thought you had far more fight in you than this..."
“Guhhhhh,” Super Sydney cried out, clutched her chest and looked up at the stages video boards to see a slo mo replay of Thornes black latex covered fist sinking into her iconic boobs nearly up to her wrist.
“What is that sick maniac Fall filming this?” she thought as she hurriedly regained a vertical base. Sydney’s legendary uniform prominently featured a “window” for her infamous 34-Double Ds, but never before had they been treated like a bull’s-eye.
The blonde bombshell unconsciously readjusted herself as suddenly the unmistakable crack of an electrified whip echoed into the air.
Thorne smirked as she spun the whip over her head then snapped her wrist to bring the end of it across Super Sydney's chest, causing it to jiggle in her costume and send a bit of an electric charge through her tits. She covered her chest with one arm, more out of shock than pain as there wasn't enough juice in the whip to really shock her, but it was the sheer embarrassment of the strike.
The opening gave the redhead the chance to rush towards the blonde, but dive at the last moment to the end of the microphone stand. She pulled the electrical cord out of the end of the then lunged it at Sydney's belly, hoping the larger charge powering the microphone from the backstage generator would actually shock her this time.
?The legendary Superheroine found herself in an unfamiliar place… a real fight with a woman looking to take out years of frustration in one very public moment. Super Sydney’s heroine senses kicked in as time slowed down and she readied fir the frenzied red heads “charge”. The blonde bombshell crabbed both Thorne’s wrists as sparks flew and both woman’s arms met over their heads in a seeming stalemate. The crowd was stunned at Thornes seemingly newfound strength as her impossibility matched Super Sydney’s strength in an epic battle of wills.
The Busty Blonde called on her fierce warrior spirit and felt a twinge of relief as she felt Thornes wrists slowly back down.
The crowd roared as Sydney forced the villainess to a knee before ripping her signature weapon away tossing it casually behind her as more sparks flew.
“What ever freak show shit that scumbag Mayor gave you… it will never match a true Superheroine,” Sydney proclaimed loudly for all to hear.
Thorne countered with a hiss: a cheap uppercut against the underside of her boobs. The strike shocked Sydney, causing her tits to jiggle in her costume and almost pop out of the window. She stumbled back then got her arms up in defense as Thorne was back on her feet and threw a few jabs at her chest, testing the superheroine's defenses. She shouted back, "I think I'll match you just fine!"
The crowd was glued to the scene, watching the fighters go at it and Thorne actually giving Sydney a true fight. Some of the attendees were finding the fight arousing, seeing such lovely ladies fighting it out.
Mayor Fall smirked as he stood to the side, watching as Thorne was giving a good show of herself against her nemesis. She had embarrassed the heroine a bit already, but he wanted more: he wanted the heroine utterly defeated.
?Sydney found herself in a heated battle for the first time in ages and she could feel the gaze of thousands of her die hard supporters as she parried dodged and weaved a growingly bold THORNE.
The red head villainess was determined to put the heroine in her place and was seemingly obsessed with attacking The Bombshells “super tits” Thorne was becoming over eager… predictable… she telegraphed another huge uppercut to Super Sydneys chest but found only air.
Wooosh!
The iconic heroine pirouetted turned and BLASTED Thorne off her feet with a thunderous right cross.
The crowd went wild as Thorne landed on her ass and slid across the stage.
“Fuck!” Thorne seethed… she felt her jaw and had to snap it back in place.
Super Sydney was not gonna just go down without a fight…
Thorne felt a surge of doubt… “What do I need to do to this cxnt.”
Suddenly she caught a glint of light in her peripheral vision…
In a pile of damaged equipment… was the whip just out of reach.
Thorne picked herself up then dove to the damaged equipment, reaching for some of the frayed wires. She sparked the ends of them to see if electricity was still going through them then smirked to Sydney.
The superheroine stalked towards Throne, her anger clearly on her face with having to push so much effort into fighting this villain. She was already flushed with a little embarrassment with how the fight had gone so far and wanted to end this quickly. She was just about to reach for the redhead, but then she screamed in pain and shock as Thorne finished connecting the cord to the end of her whip to super charge it then lashed out with it towards Sydney's torso. The whip wrapped around at least once around the blonde's body and gave her a far stronger electric shock than the whip could manage.
Sydneys body convulsed as Thorne’s whip pulsed with high voltage punishing the Blonde Bombshell as the crowd gasped. Super Sydney’s tits bounced and struggled to be contained by her white top as the heroine summoned strength to burst free from her bounds.
“Argggggggg!” Thorne grunted as the heroine violently freed herself from the whip
Sydney pants and tries to shake the aftershocks of pain from the electric charge that had gone through her. Her suit is straining to contain her heavy tits. She growls in frustration as she rushes towards Thorne and is able to grab her by the throat. She throws an uppercut into the redhead's gut, making her groan from the impact then takes another.
Thorne hisses in pain and strikes back with a hard left jab into Sydney's right tit, shocking the heroine and causing her to release her. She follows up with another pair of strikes to the tits, hard enough to send her skidding across the stage again. She catches her breath and stalks towards the blonde as she tries to sit back up.
The blonde superheroine takes a deep breath then blows at Thorne, catching her off guard and sends her flying into the air and off the stage. Sydney picks herself up then leaps in the air to fly towards the redheaded villain, ready to punch her to the moon if she could.
A nervous energy radiated from the thousands in attendance as Super Sydney and Thorne traded blows. Sydney should have finished this Villainess off long ago… however Thorne was still standing and scoring seemingly chipping away at the Bombshells confidence and her top.
The two Superwomen circled each other until Sydney grew frustrated and lashed out. The Blonde Bombshell looked to end the battle but her punches were shocking slow and tired looking; Thorne parried them easily, almost with disdain. Super Sydney’s body was unfamiliar with the hurt all over, her movements were begging to become sluggish, her lungs now burned with oxygen debt.
The fatigued heroine went for broke with her signature moves, first she tried a Roundhouse Kick... blocked! She tied a Spinning Elbow....blocked!
Every punch, every kick, and every trick she had in her in her arsenal were unsuccessful; Thorne had prepared for every one of them! The denizens of Liberty City watched in vain, praying for Sydney to score a blow, any blow that could turn the fight back in her favor. And when those prayers were unavailing, they prayed she'd just land a punch or two at all! For the first time in her life, the world’s greatest heroine failed her supporters.
And then… Thorne STRUCK…
...and landed straight into Sydney's gut, causing her to double over and cough, the pain such a foreign concept that it nearly overwhelmed her mind. What was worst, was the follow up left cross that sent her spinning to turn her back to Thorne. The redhead smirked and threw a kick squarely into Sydney's back to send her flying back to the stage front first to skid across, rubbing through her suit to grind on her breasts.
Sydney groaned as she tried to push back onto her hands and knees, desperately trying to catch her breath. She pushed up, her tits swaying under her and barely contained within her suit. She couldn't believe she was losing to this vile villain, her, the champion of the people and strongest of superheroines. She slowly crawled away until she spotted Thorne's discarded whip and realized she might have to fight a little dirty to win. She moved over to it and just tired to reach for it...
“The whip” Sydney thought… If I can just grab…”
?The heroine crawled to her foes infamous weapon looking to turn the tides of an increasingly desperate battle
The Blonde Bombshell reached out extending her reach and grazed the glowing weapon with her fingernail… suddenly she looked up and saw that son of Bitch Mayor Fred Fall looking down at her with a disgusting shit eating grin…
“I think this belongs to someone else Super Slut.”
Mayor Fall kicked the end of the whip over to Thorne as she approached Sydney from behind, allowing her to pick it up with a wicked smile. She finished closing the distance then leaned forward, looping the whip over the blonde's head then over her throat to pull her up to sit on her knees, partially choking her for a moment. She tightened the grip for a few moments to steal her breath then moved the whip under her breasts then wrapped it around and over the top curvature of her breasts to bind them.
Sydney struggled and moaned with her tits mildly compressed then looked over her shoulder to see Thorne's wicked smile as she pressed the switch to electrify the whip. She immediately tossed her head back and screamed as the electricity coursed through her tits and the rest of her body. She started convulsing with her muscles rapidly contracting and relaxing with the surge of electricity and screamed in agony from the sensation, "Aarrraahhh! Aaaaaahhh! Nnneuuuggahh!"
Thorne continues to keep the electricity going, keeping the whip tit around Sydney's breasts and overloading her body and mind with pain. Her muscles continue to twitch and contract, overriding whatever signals coming from her brain. So much juice is going through her, her suit is starting to smolder where it is in contact with the whip until it burns through and makes contact with Sydney's skin.
With the fabric separated and her shivering, the portion of her costume covering her breasts slides off, exposing her practically divine chest to the crowd and thus, the television cameras capture the fight to broadcast across the city then the world.
Sydney looked down in disbelief and then looked up seeing thousands gawking at her exposed breasts. Tears welled in her eyes as she felt her body being torn apart from the inside as Thorne howled with a sickening glee.
“Gawdddd Noooooooooooooooooooo” The shattered heroine blubbered as she tried to cover herself.
Thorne keeps the juice flowing just a little longer to wear down Sydney's body and humiliate her more, showing the world her beautiful breasts. She's enjoying seeing the look on the face of the crowd and Sydney's screams of pain and humiliation then she turns off the electricity and starts loosening the whip. She lets Sydney go slump then fall forward, shivering in the aftershocks of the electricity.
She licks her lips then pushes Sydney onto her back, her proud chest out and pointing upward. She walks to straddle over her body then lowers herself to sit her ass onto the superheroine's face. "Time for you to go to sleep, then... we can really have some fun..."
Thorne scooted down to sit on Sydney's torso then grab her shoulders to sit her up. She smirked as she took time to pull down the straps to her own latex top to expose just enough of her breasts to show off her cleavage. She teased, "Time to put your lights out..."
She pulled Sydney's face between her tits then wrapped her arms around the back of her head to hold her in place, sealing her noise and mouth with her incredible tits.
Sydney moaned out desperately as her air was cut off, reaching up and grabbing at Thorne's sides, desperately trying to fine purchase and push her off. She mewed and moaned, struggling to free herself, but her strength was already sapped and she was fading quickly. She weakly patted Thorne's sides as she lost strength to the horror of the crowd.
Liberty city Mayor Fred Fall could not believe his eyes… He was a master strategist but not even he could’ve hoped his master plan would’ve delivered such results…. Before him and the world THORNES tits devoured Super Sydney.
Fred swore he could feel the vibrations of the busted blonde bombshell screaming the last of breath into her dank sweaty tomb his Jaw practically dropped as he watch the devastated superheroines body fight a losing battle. He looked up to see the flashing cameras and screens broadcasting Super Sydney’s defeat coast to coast LIVE.
Thorne pitched her hair back as she rode her greatest enemy to hell… she could feel the bombshell bitch breaking under her conquering tits.
All the losses
All the defeats
All the nights in prison
It was worth it for this moment: Super Sydney belonged to THORNE!
Sydney desperately pawed at Thorne's side, but it was no use, her vision was growing dark, her moans softening and her energy sapped from her muscles. She shivered and blinked several more times, moaning out one last time in desperation then went completely limp. Her arms dropped to her sides and Thorne continued to hold her, making sure she was out like a light.
After several long, breathe holding seconds, Thorne loosened her grip and let Sydney fall limp on her back, quite unconscious on the stage. She raised her hands up in victory, showing off most, but not quite all of her tits for the crowd to show she had won.
It was over… it was all over.
The silence was deafening.
The impossible had happened Super Sydney was defeated… destroyed.
The images of the unrecognizable shattered world’s mightiest woman quivering under the heeled boot of her conqueror thorn beam across the planet super Sydney‘s career would never be the same.
Thorne wished this moment would never end.
Then she remembered.
The violateix.
Thorne slithered down Sydney's defeated and unconscious body until she knelt bewteen her legs, spreading them a little to give her room. She reached for the crotch of Sydney's one-piece then pulled it to her left, exposing the blonde's beautiful pussy. She smirked as she gently rubbed her thumb up and down the slit to tease her and warm her body up in another way. She heard Sydney make soft moans in her unconscious state with the stimulation. She teased a bit more, letting her fingers get damp then reached for the violateix tucked behind the small of her back.
She brought the tip of it to Sydney's entrance, rubbing it up and down to coat it with the softly leaking juices and mocked, "I hope you didn't think I was done, did you? Now, I'm going to take your power..."
She gently pressed the 'weapon' forward, easing it into Super Sydney's pussy, the tip pushing past the tight petals then painstakingly slow pushing it inside of her, working it with a slight twist to get it inside of her.
Sydney's soft moans picked up, but she was still unconscious from the devastating tit smother, as Thorne continues to gently use the violateix on her. The pumping is slow with a slight twist to warm her up, causing her to leak more and in turn, make it easier to pump her. Once she got a good pace going, which further humiliated the heroine was the onlookers watched, she pulled a harness out of her small satchel hanging on her left hip. She smirked as she paused pumping the heroine and took a few moments to slip on the harness and securing it around her waist and inner thighs. She pulled the violateix out of her then slipped the base onto the harness, sporting an impressive phallus.
She stood up and grabbed Sydney by the hips to roll her onto her front. She pulled Sydney up by the hips to stick her ass out and rest on her knees while her chest and face pressed on the stage. She lined up the weapon to the heroine's pussy then slowly pushed inside, taking her tight as it parted her sleeve.
Sydney moaned louder with the renewed intrusion at a new angle, slowly rousing her from sleep. She moaned a little louder as Thorne slowly started sawing the toy in and out of her pussy, from tip to hilt. She blinked as her fully woke up and gasped as she realized what was happening. She pushed up onto her hands and knees and looked over her shoulder in utter dismay at witnessing the redhead picking up the pace in pumping her, "Mmmaaahhh... nnnooo... what are you... doing... uugghh..."
Mayor Fall had to pinch himself…. This was really happening. He spent millions on research and development… with out the guarantee the Violatrix would ever be operational…. And yet here it was right in front of his eyes and on every big screen in America on full display as the cameras zoomed in on his Triumphant Thorne TAKING Super Sydney in front of the world.
In TV rooms allover the nation and world fights erupted…. Some feeds where cut others tried to censor the explicit fall of the heroine… others saw their ratings explode and kept the action clear and tight.
Fred broke into a sweat as the viscous red headed villainess turned in his direction and blew a seductive.
Thorne licked her lips as she kept pumping away, enjoying whatever will the heroine had left crumbling before her eyes. The blonde's ass bounced off her pelvis with each pump, her body become more and more aroused and unable to fight against it because she felt so weak from the fight.
Sydney shook her head and moaned out, "No... no... you can't... do this... to me... mmagghh... aaagghh..." She started hating herself with how good the phallus felt inside of her, feeling just as good as when Ultraman would make love to her from time to time. She was leaking around the toy and her sleeve gripped it, massaging it like it was the real thing. If she was stronger, she'd be able to crush it and push it out, but she felt so weak and for some reason, she felt more of her strength draining as her arousal climbed.
Sydney moaned and the mics picked up her cries
…noooo…… noooooo
gawwwwwwwd…… nooooo
you… cant
im …
im…
Super Sydney.
Thorne roared
NOT FOR LONG SUPER SLUT
Thorne could feel with Sydney's trembling she was reaching her end point, a bit disappointed she didn't have more stamina with her fucking, but then again, she had kicked her ass and left her exhausted. She brushed that thought aside and kept pumping away, trying to push the heroine over the edge for the whole world to see. Sydney's ass bounced off her pelvis, jiggling with each impact that shuddered through her body.
Sydney's eyes began to roll back, moaning and panting, clawing at the stage to try to get away and hold back her release, but it was a losing battle. Her eyes started to roll back and her tits freely swinging with the aggressive pumping, juices leaking down the inside of her thighs until she shuddered and tossed her head back. "Nnnnnooooaaaahhh! I'm... cuuuummmmiiinnnggg!"
She shuddered again and again as her release tore through her body, making her nerve endings tingle and her pussy desperately grip the toy, her juices squirting around it and onto Thorne's thighs between cycles of gripping and relaxing. Her brain flooded with endorphins, making her feel lightheaded and at peace, enough to cover the fact that her power was being drained out of her and into the phallus and then into Thorne.
She shuddered for several more moments then just collapsed forward and panting for breath, her release torn out of her for the world to have seen.
The city shook…?
Mayor Fall had to brace himself as Thorne brought Super Sydney to a world shattering climax a seeming shockwave emanated from Liberty city as the Legendary Superheroine was totally destroyed by the vile Villainess.
Thorne felt a new unspeakable power coarse through her veins… she no longer had use for the pathetic quivering husk of a heroine… she released her prey allowing her to collapse completely spent tits up sobbing in front of the city she once protected with her life.
What was left of the world’s mightiest woman was barely conscious… she had only the slightest idea of where she was or what was happening to her…
Suddenly her animal instincts kicked in: Fight Or Flight.
Super Sydney never wanted to see Thorne again…
Flight it was… The legendary superheroine decided she had enough it was time to escape.
She tried to gather herself and take flight to somehow recover and fight another day…
But… But…
Nothing happened…
Thorne stood up and started laughing at Sydney's pathetic attempt to escape then... she started floating slightly off the stage, rising a little higher then floated around to face Sydney. She clicked her tongue and shook her head, "You'll just have to escape the old fashion way non-super Sydney: walking."
She laughed a bit more then floated over to the statue that was meant to be dedicated to the blonde superheroine. She pulled back her right fist then slammed it into the face of the statue, leaving a hole straight through the head. She laughed at the ruined statue, but she wasn't done. She looked to the carefully sculpted chest then unleashed newfound heat vision, slowly melting the material until the tits drooped on the statue.
She turned to face the crowd and laughed, "A demolished superheroine and her demolished statue..."
Thorne settled back to earth infront of the Mayor of Liberty City. I will never be able to repay you for this Mr Fall… but I can think if ways to start. The Victorious Villainess slid her hand over Freds crotch and licked her lips.
But first I’ll hand deliver your thank you…?
Thorne twirled her iconic whip and sauntered to her fallen foe as Fred Blushed.
?"Uuagghh!" Sydney cried out as the whip wrapped around her neck then felt Thorne tug on it. "Now little doggie, I want to show you off to the city..."
Thorne commanded then started walking towards the crowd, who had enough sense to part and give her room to walk with her new pet. She lazily took her time making her way through the park to make sure Sydney understood the humiliation of walking on her hands and knees. She eventually reached Main Street then started walking down the middle of the street and towards the heart of the city where city government was located and the mayor's high rise.
?Sydney’s mighty heart broke… she openly sobbed as she was led Fred Falls high rise… all pride was gone.
She pleaded with the bystanders and citizens for help, begging, “Please… Help me!”
All the times she stood up for them and when she needed them, they turned their back.
No one that day dared cross THORNE.
Mayor's Master Bedroom
The morning sun filtered through the blinds across Thorne's lovely face, grimacing in pleasure as she was straddling Mayor Fall's pelvis and lazily rode his shaft as he lay in bed. She was topless, with her heavy tits gently bouncing and the sheet was over his legs and around her thighs. She gripped his wrists as he held her hips to help urge her along in her riding.
As Thorne and the Mayor were having their fun, Sydney walked into the room wearing a maid's outfit and carrying the morning paper. She kept her head down, not wanting to watch the lewd act in front of her.
Thorne panted as she felt her release getting close, "Can't... win... this round... mmaguuhh... you're going... to make me... cum... aagghh..." She looked to Sydney and mocked through panting breath, "He's going to... out last... me Sydney... unlike you... watch... watch as he... as he... uuuagghhh!"
Thorne lulled her head back and gently bucked as her release tore through her, pushing her chest out and feeling the tingling sensation through her body as she came on the mayor's shaft. After several more seconds of the intense release, the redhead went slump straddling him. Several seconds later, she leaned forward and rested against his muscular body and caught her breath. She smirked to Sydney and whispered, "Now... where is that paper?"
