Funny how things can change so suddenly.
One moment, I'm standing there in my super tight Wonder Woman costume, which hugs my curvaceous figure nicely. My long golden lasso is coiled up and hangs at my hip from my belt. The red and gold bustier just barely contains my firm, round breasts, while the star-spangled blue bottoms curves along my shapely ass and hips. Red knee-high boots, silver belt and bracelets, and a gold tiara sitting atop my flowing, waist-length platinum blonde hair complete my attire. I'm smiling affectionately at the gorgeous young minx, annemeganmoore, chatting with her before the festivities begin.
"Thanks for the vote of confidence, kiddo--"
Then, before I know it, I find myself trapped and assaulted, as that fiery Island Princess Francine is pounding me hard! A harsh sting to my scalp from a vicious hair-pull and a blow to the stomach doubles me over, and soon she grabs my lasso but thankfully she doesn't use it to restrain me just yet. I take a deep breath and glare up at her, ready to get some revenge, when suddenly someone else grabs me from behind! I panic, struggling as my arms are forced behind my back! I let out a growl as I hear a sultry voice purr over my ear 'work her over good, Francine..' which sends a chill down my spine. I can only watch as Francine advances on me..
"NGH! UHH! OWW!"
Grunts and moans escape my gaping lips with every blow that Francine delivers into my vulnerable upper body. I strain against Brook's arms as they pin my hands behind my back, my lean biceps flexing as I struggle to break free. Another fierce blow to my firm breasts halts my frantic struggles, and I slump against Brook, the devious Catwoman now supporting all my weight as I lean back against her. I tilt my head so it rolls along Brook's shoulder, my cheek pressing against hers, my narrowed eyes glaring daggers at Francine. Gasping and panting for air, I hiss in a barely audible voice "you're going to pay for this, brat.." Moments later, the Island Princess closes in on me, her arm wrapping around my head. I let out another moan as these two younger bitches sandwich me for a moment, then I feel my body being taken down onto the floor. Landing harshly, I kick out my legs and flail my now freed arms, attempting to escape before the bitch can smother me with those large, luscious tits of hers..but it's too late, and my face presses against them! I moan into her breasts, thrashing my trapped body, muffled squeals just barely escaping my smothered face..I manage to roll her onto her back, and plant my knees into the ground on either sides of her stomach. My palms slap frantically at her arm while simultaneously my back arches as I try to kneel upright, lifting the Princess off the floor as well..
