Archbaroness and Champion Girl’s Halloween Patrol

The stories on this page were originally written as content for a Choose Her Peril book that never got finished. I’ve taken the most complete read throughs from what was done and turned them into stand alone shorts.

The Bimbo Popcorn

It’s Halloween in Megatropolis. It’s a night the sprawling metropolis embraces with enthusiasm, a time when the already crowded streets and lively nightlife are doubly so. It’s a night full of costumed people reveling in holiday-themed merriment as they stumble drunkenly between bars and parties, indulging in all manner of spooky fun.

But for the city’s superpowered protectors it’s not a night of revelry. It’s a tense, stressful night filled with extra crime and danger. With nearly everyone on the streets in costumes, many often dressed up to look like famous superheroines and supervillains, finding that danger and crime are far more difficult than normal.

Criminals and supervillains are well aware of this, most knowing it’s a night where the city’s superheroines will be spread thin as their fellow evildoers use the cover of the night’s festivities to conduct a traditional yearly crime spree.

Last year a vast criminal conspiracy was carried out taking advantage of this. A villain named The Gasser carried out a terror attack on the Halloween carnival held every year in Greenway Park. The attack and robbery of the carnival had been a ruse designed to draw the attention of the majority of the city’s heroines, allowing other villains and criminals to conduct a massive crime wave through the rest of the city.

Archbaroness, the purple-clad, MILF-tastic paragon of Megatropolis, is determined NOT to let the criminal scum of the city run amok this year. She’s used her authority as the leader of the city’s official super team to “encourage” the cancellation of all large-scale Halloween celebrations, fearing a repeat of last year’s attack.

The previous year Archbaroness had organized every superheroine in the city, including all the solo heroines who normally work on their own, to work together to keep the city evenly patrolled. Each had been given a section of the city to monitor along with communicators allowing them to contact the Megatropolis Amazon’s control center and call for backup when needed. It had been a good plan, one that the villains had accidentally stumbled into taking advantage of.

This year the superheroines would be prepared. If there was a major incident only some, not all, the superheroines would be called to respond. They’d learned from their mistake and although the hope was that the criminals of the city wouldn’t try the same trick two years in a row they were prepared.

Archbaroness and her young protégé Champion Girl had patrolled the city together last year, something the duo now planned on making a yearly tradition.

The plucky, fit little blond youth has all the powers Archbaroness has. She can fly and has enhanced agility along with super strength. But the girl has more. Archbaroness’ superhuman endurance allows her to shrug off small arms fire, but Champion Girl is, as far as anyone can tell, physically indestructible. Only her relative inexperience, and her often youthful exuberance and impatience, keep her from eclipsing Archbaroness as the city’s greatest heroine.

This year the duo won’t be patrolling the city from above as they had the previous year. Archbaroness has made sure the city is evenly covered by the other heroines, with many of their territories overlapping to ensure that even if some are kept busy there will be heroes aplenty to respond to other trouble.

Only one spot in the city worries Archbaroness and she’s singled it out for her and Champion Girl’s attention. Thanks to pressure from her no large-scale Halloween events are happening except for the one at Megatropolis University. The students there, especially the members of the fraternities, have refused to give in to the pressure to keep things low-key this year. The campus is not only holding its yearly Halloween carnival, it’s also making it the largest they’ve ever held.

“Look at it,” Champion Girl said grumpily. Archbaroness and her were floating high above Megatropolis University looking down on the festivities as they began to ramp up. “Even from way up here you can see just how many people are down there partying. It has to be more than just the university’s students, it looks like half the city’s young people are there. It makes me so angry,” the young blond growled.

Archbaroness floated closer to her young companion so she could place a hand on the girl’s shoulder. “It makes me angry too,” she agreed. “But it doesn’t surprise me. People that age never change. They want to have a good time and to hell with what anyone else thinks about it. As old as I am I can still remember being that young, being as young as YOU,” she said, smiling slyly at Champion Girl. “If you didn’t have powers I bet you’d be down there parting with them.”

“Maybe I’d be somewhere like that,” Champion Girl said as she shrugged Archbaroness’ hand off her shoulder. “But if my Power-Gene hadn’t activated you’d never have found me and brought me to Megatropolis, so I definitely wouldn’t be down THERE.” She shot a sly, playful look at her mentor. “Care to share exactly how long ago was it that you were my age? Since an active P-Gene slows someone aging at erratic speeds there’s no telling how old you are.”

Archbaroness chuckled. “I’m never going to confess my real age, even to you. All that matters is I’m significantly older than you and that all those years have given me wisdom you can learn from. You just make sure you follow my lead once we get into the thick of things tonight.”

“Always,” Champion Girl said with a nod. “We only got through last year’s Halloween terror attack because we stuck together. Although I’ve learned so much since then… So much from YOU.”

She’d idolized Archbaroness before her powers had activated. Some of that had worn off after Champion Girl had become a superheroine and discovered what that life was really like.

Being a superheroine wasn’t anything like what the public thought it was. Superpowers came with super-charged libidos and that led to a lot of kinky shenanigans, often between heroine and villain. Complicated, unwritten rules ensured the lives of superheroines were far more filled with sexual encounters than the public knew. A heroine had to allow certain indignities in exchange for a criminal world that was less deadly than it would have otherwise been.

Archbaroness had played the game longer than most. She knew how to use her curvaceous body and world-famous bust to turn defeat into victory. When Champion Girl had first seen the kind of immoral things the woman was willing to do to keep the city and its innocents safe she’d thought less of her. Now Champion Girl knew better, especially after discovering that thanks to her super-charged libido even the things a superheroine endured in defeat could be enjoyable.

“Halloween last year WAS a rough night,” Archbaroness admitted seriously as she stared down at Megatropolis University. “We only got through it by sticking together. I know you’ve learned a lot since then, Champion Girl, but on a night like this we still need to stick together.”

Champion Girl nodded in agreement. “There’s a chance something truly dangerous is lurking down there,” she said seriously. “If we’re going to run into a real threat I want to be at your side for it.”

Archbaroness smiled, floated closer to Champion Girl, and slipped an arm around her slim waist. “You and me, together through thick and thin,” she told the girl, holding her in a way that expressed she felt affection for the young heroine far beyond that of a mentor. “I’ll keep you safe,” she promised.

Champion Girl laughed, floating a bit higher so she could kiss Archbaroness’ cheek. “Or maybe I’ll keep YOU safe,” she teased. She pulled away and stared down at the university. “Either way I’ll follow your lead. And there’s always a chance nothing too crazy will happen tonight even without us being here,” Champion Girl said hopefully. “But I’m not worried. Even if something crazy happens down there I know we ALWAYS win in the end.”

Archbaroness smiled at the pretty young heroine. “Of course,” she said. “And even if we don’t we figure out a way to make a defeat look like a victory.”

Champion Girl nodded. She still didn’t like that they often presented facts to the media in a way that made them look more heroic and triumphant than they often were. But she understood why certain things needed to be hidden from the public, especially when it came to what happened when a heroine was defeated and the things she often allowed her enemies to do to her so she could turn temporary defeat into victory.

“Thinking about what might happen if something goes wrong tonight?” Archbaroness asked with amusement in her voice.

Champion Girl flushed and looked away. “It used to freak me out a little,” she said quietly. “In the past when I thought about being defeated… thought about the things criminals and supervillains do with us, do TO us… the way it got me excited disturbed and upset me. I felt guilty about it. But I don’t anymore, I let myself feel the excitement and in a lot of ways THAT disturbs and upsets me more.”

“That’s normal,” Archbaroness told her. “It’s the curse of the superheroine. All this power, and along with it this awful, untamable libido. The heat always slowly rising… and once you get into a scrap with an enemy that building arousal rises so quickly. If you go long enough without release the need will become maddening and eventually undeniable! But once you give in…”

Champion Girl sighed. “You get off too much or too hard and there go your powers for a short time.”

“Right,” Archbaroness told her. “So we walk a fine line, making sure we get off just enough to keep our powers functional and our minds clear enough to protect the city. Never too horny, but never too weak. We do it for them,” she said, waving down at the people partying below them.

Champion Girl looked down at Megatropolis University. “So many young people having so much fun… Fraternity row is packed with parties happening at nearly every house. And on the other side of campus is the Halloween carnival.”

“A lot of potential shenanigans to take care of and a lot of ground to cover,” Archbaroness said with a serious nod. “My instincts tell me the campus’ Halloween fair is where we’ll find the most trouble,” Archbaroness declared. “Let’s head there.”

“Makes perfect sense,” Champion Girl replied. “You always know just what to do, Archbaroness.”

Together the two superheroines turned their attention to the university’s Halloween carnival. They flew closer, scoping out what was happening there.

From their vantage point they could see three separate areas of the carnival. There was an area for carnival games, a section packed with food vendors, and a large area full of rides. The sight made both superheroines uneasy as it brought back memories of what had transpired last Halloween. Even if there wasn’t a supervillain lurking down there somewhere a carnival that crowded could hide plenty of things that could endanger women like them.

After some thought Archbaroness decided they would start their patrol where the food vendors were gathered.

“We’d draw a bit too much attention if we fly down and landed in the middle of that crowd,” Archbaroness said after she shared her decision with Champion Girl. “If we land out of sight we can walk in like everyone else. People will hopefully assume we’re just dressed up and not ACTUAL superheroines.”

“Right,” Champion Girl said with a nod of agreement. “If they think we’re just normal carnival goers they might try something with us or let us see something illegal or shady. Then we jump into action and reveal we’re the real deal.”

“Exactly,” Archbaroness replied.

They landed out of sight then slipped in amongst the carnival’s crowd.

“We made the right choice,” Archbaroness told Champion Girl. “A lot of the carnival goers are college students, but not all of them. I was worried I’d stick out like a sore thumb here, but I see plenty of women who look the same age I do and most of them have on even more revealing costumes than I have on.”

“They ‘look’ the same age as you,” Champion Girl said with a chuckle. “That implies they aren’t. Still not willing to confess how old you REALLY are?”

“Nope,” Archbaroness said as she hooked her arm into Champion Girl’s and led her young companion through the crowd. “They see a busty MILF slutted up with a cute college-age girl on her arm and probably think we’re a couple. Let them see that and not what we actually are.”

Champion Girl gave Archbaroness a sly look. “Oh, you’re loving this. Strutting around with me on your arm like you’re showing me off.”

“Maybe,” Archbaroness said with a self-deprecating laugh. “It’s not often we get to be so openly affectionate in public.”

“Almost feels like we’re just normal people enjoying the carnival,” Champion Girl said dreamily. “Maybe my ‘a bit too old for me’ girlfriend has taken me out on a date.” Champion Girl sighed happily. “It’s nice,” she said. “Let’s play pretend a little longer while we look for trouble.”

“Well, if this WAS a date I’d be the one treating,” Archbaroness told her young companion. “I am the ‘older’ girlfriend in this fantasy, so I’d obviously be your sugar momma. Is my arm candy perhaps a bit peckish?”

“Seeing all these food vendors IS making my stomach growl,” Champion Girl admitted as she put a hand on her belly. “Since we’re playing pretend I’d gladly allow you to treat me to something tasty. I know you keep that credit card in your boot for situations like this.”

Archbaroness laughed. “Alright, what do you want to eat?”

“Something just a little sweet sounds good,” Champion Girl said. “Look at that candy-coated popcorn! The pink coating looks delicious, let’s get some of that.”

The popcorn seller was working out of a portable trailer, one the owner must take to events like the carnival frequently judging by how well-worn the signs and menu on the side were. “Megatropolis’ most famous popcorn,” one sign read. “Try our famous candied ‘pink bimbo’ popcorn,” another proclaimed in a girlie font.

When the two undercover superheroines were next in line to purchase the sweet treat the vendor’s eyes lit up. “Aren’t you both a treat dressed up as Megatropolis’ sexiest superheroines,” the man said as he openly ogled both Champion Girl’s small, perky ass and Archbaroness’ overlarge tits. “Just seeing you two in those costumes is treat enough, how about I give you a bit of my ‘special extra bimbo blend’ popcorn on the house as a thank you for letting me see you two fine women dressed like that?”

Champion Girl was so eager for the sweet treat that Archbaroness ignored her instincts warning her about the man. “I’d like to eat it all by myself,” Champion Girl proclaimed once they had the bag of candy-coated pink popcorn, “but I’ll be a good girl and share with my ‘sugar momma’.”

The two undercover superheroines took their popcorn and moved out of the way so the vendor could help the next person in line.

“Oh! They’re delicious,” Champion Girl said after popping a handful of candy-coated popcorn into her mouth. “Open your mouth, let me give you some.”

Archbaroness smiled, laughing flirtatiously, and opened her mouth. Both women laughed harder as they took turns throwing pieces of popcorn into each other’s mouths, continuing to pretend they were just a couple on a date.

“So yummy,” Champion Girl said after swallowing a mouthful of popcorn. Neither she nor Archbaroness noticed her voice was a little more girly than it normally was.

“Yeah, SO yummy!” Archbaroness replied, her voice even more girly than it normally was.

Both giggled like schoolgirls as they kept taking turns opening their mouths and tossing pink candy-coated popcorn into each other’s mouths. Their giggling game slowly changed from something flirtatious and playful into something far lewder. When the two heroines would open their mouths they’d moan, their expression making it look like it wasn’t popcorn they were waiting to plunge into their mouths. Eventually they started crossing their eyes and sticking their tongue out when they opened their mouths, moaning like a porn star or cam girl waiting for a money shot.

People nearby started to notice the way they were acting with more than a few men shouting out lewd encouragement as the two sexily dressed women made a bigger and bigger production of suggestively putting popcorn into each other’s mouths. Yet neither woman seemed to notice the attention they were getting nor did they realize how strange the way they were acting was. They were lost in their own little world, giggling and acting dumber and lewder as they playfully teased each other while quickly working their way through the entire bag of pink popcorn.

The girlfriend of one of the men eagerly watching the show scoffed in annoyance at how drawn to the display he was. “So they’re acting like dumb bimbos, so what? I mean LOOK at them, the old one’s got her fat tits practically hanging out of her costume like they’ve grown two sizes too big since she put it on. That’s not sexy, that’s gross. And the young one? She’s, like, clearly dressed up like Champion Girl but look at her hair! Pink hair is fine, but if you’re going to dress up as the city’s most famous blond get a god damned wig.”

“Ah, babe, they’re just having fun,” the boyfriend replied. “Clearly they’re just some weird age-gap lesbian couple out having a good time.”

The girl crossed her arms and scoffed. “And what are you basing THAT on?”

“I mean, there’s all those rumors that Archbaroness and Champion Girl’s relationship is more than just mentor and sidekick,” he replied. “Makes sense for a lesbian couple that far apart in age and with bodies that match up close to those two superheroines to dress up as them. And just look at the hair of the one dressed as Archbaroness! The pink highlights on the tips? Come on, the two match! They GOTTA be a couple.”

“You’re so dumb,” the girl said with a dismissive roll of her eyes. “And you watch WAY too much porn. REAL lesbians don’t act like this, these two are probably cam girls trying to advertise their OnlyFans of some shit,” she added, turning away from the two giggling women. “Come on, I want to go on some rides now and get away from those two distracting bimbos.”

By the time the young couple walked away Archbaroness’ hair had more than pink tips. Her dark raven-colored hair had lightened and now the bulk of it was dark purple that faded into a bright bubblegum pink that matched Champion Girl’s strikingly vibrant pink hair.

“We’re all out of popcorn,” Champion Girl said with a girlish giggle. She held the empty bag up and flipped it over, pouting dramatically. “That makes me sad,” she added, frowning playfully. “What do we do now?” she asked Archbaroness.

Archbaroness put a finger beside her lips and stood in a sexy mock “thoughtful” pose, with her chest and ass pressed out on display. “I’m not sure,” she said. “Thinking has suddenly gotten so dif-uh— diff-cul— er… that words to big. Hard!” The woman then broke into excited giggles. “I like the word ‘hard’!” After a short pause she added, “You ever get the feeling life would be better if we didn’t have to think so much?”

Champion Girl hadn’t heard her mentor’s question. When Archbaroness had stuck her chest out the girl’s eyes had been drawn to her breasts and had remained there while the woman spoke. “Are your tits bigger?” she asked once she was done talking, blinking as she stared at Archbaroness’ breasts then giggling as though asking the question had both embarrassed and excited her. “They ARE bigger,” she added with another nervous giggle as she reached out and grabbed both of Archbaroness’ breasts. “They’ve gotten so big they’re practically falling out of your costume!”

When Champion Girl grabbed her breasts Archbaroness threw her head back and let out a long, loud moan that drew the attention of every man within sight. “That feels so good,” she moaned out as Champion Girl squeezed her breasts.

A moment later she knocked Champion Girl’s hands away from her breasts. She giggled madly, wrapping an arm around her chest and playfully turning as though trying to hide her tits from further molestation. “Stop it!” she said, waving a hand at Champion Girl as if to shoo her away, but doing so in a playful manner that implied she wanted more.

“And what about YOUR tits,” the older woman added teasingly. “You’re looking like you’re filling out that skin-tight yellow costume a lot better than you were an hour ago. And your perky little ass is looking a bit bigger too,” she added.

Champion Girl looked down at herself and blinked. “My tits DO look bigger!” She then turned to look at her backside and gasped. “And my ass is DEFINITELY bigger!” She looked back at Archbaroness. “And you’re hair! It’s pink!”

Archbaroness put a hand on her mouth, gasping as she took a step back while pointing at Champion Girl’s hair. “No, YOUR hair is pink!”

Just then the vendor selling the popcorn leaned out of his trailer. “Girls, girls, calm down,” he called to them. “Give me a second to temporarily close things up. You go to the door in the back of the trailer and wait for me. I’ll help you make sense of what’s happening to you.”

Champion Girl and Archbaroness didn’t have to wait by the back door for long. “Come in, quickly,” the popcorn vendor said as he opened the door into his trailer. As Archbaroness and Champion Girl entered they were both giggling and poking at each other in a playful, sexually suggestive manner. He leaned out, looking around to see if anyone had taken notice of them entering his trailer. A few men seemed disappointed the show the two had been putting on was over, but none seemed suspicious of the man calling them into his trailer. Seeing this he closed and locked the door.

When he turned around he saw the two bimbofied superheroines standing close together, still poking at each other while giggling as they playfully molested each other.

“Stop it!” Champion Girl objected with a playful giggle as Archbaroness poked her breast. “I’ll show you,” she added as she poked one of Archbaroness’ overlarge breasts hard, giggling in excitement as she watched the ample cleavage on display jiggle.

The man watched, licking his lips. “You’re them, aren’t you?” he asked. “The REAL Archbaroness and Champion Girl.” Neither bimbofied heroine answered, they simply kept poking each other and giggling dumbly.

“Of course you are,” the man said, rubbing his hands together eagerly and staring at the two giggling heroines poking each other suggestively. “The way the drug in the candy coating works… It’s a subtle thing. I give it to women to make the world a little better, to subtly drug women so they end up a little bimbofied for a little bit. It makes them a little dumber, a little more girly, a little gigglier and hornier.

“But hair turning pink, and so fast? Both your tits and asses growing so quickly? Those plump, blow-job lips that make you look like sex dolls? That only happens after prolonged feeding of the popcorn. For a normal woman it would take WEEKS of eating the popcorn to see even half this amount of bimbofication.

“Only a woman with an active Power-Gene has the drug hit them this hard and this fast,” he concluded. “And since I gave you the stronger dose it’s hit you both EXTRA hard. Look at you two, so dumbed down you barely notice I’m here, and so horny you’re a few pokes away from ripping each other’s clothes off.”

He stepped closer to them. “Let’s see how far along the bimbo transformation you both are.” He snapped his fingers near their faces to get their attention. “What are you?” he said in a commanding voice. “What do you need?”

Both bimbofied superheroines turned to him, blinking stupidly and staring blankly as they fell into deep thought. For a time they looked to be pained by the attempt to think out an answer, but eventually Champion Girl’s face lit up. She let out a giggle and said, “DUH! I’m a brain-dead bimbo!”

Archbaroness nodded enthusiastically, giggling before saying, “And so am I! Thinking is too hard,” she said with a dramatic, girlish pout.

“Thinking is for BOYS,” Champion Girl added.

“But thinking about boys IS nice,” Archbaroness replied, excited by the reminder of the opposite sex.

“Oh, yes, boys are the best,” Champion Girl nodded. Then she erupted into girlish giggles and added, “And men are even better! They all have cocks. I LOVE thinking about cocks.”

“And cum,” Archbaroness added quickly. “Cocks and cum, it’s what bimbos like us live for!”

“That’s right,” Champion Girl agreed, nodding enthusiastically. She started to say something else but stopped, looking at the man standing before them like she was noticing him for the first time. “Wait… YOU’RE a man! That means you’ve got a cock!!!”

“And cum,” Archbaroness pointed out before erupting into a fit of excited giggles.

“Can we, like, have some cock?” Champion Girl asked shyly.

“And cum,” Archbaroness added quickly, girlish voice desperate.

“Of course,” the man said with an eager grin. “You want cum? Well, I happen to have a dose of Semenall stashed away for a special occasion. I shoot up the drug and I can give you BOTH so much cum you’ll end up drunk on it!”

After searching through some drawers the man pulled out a syringe, holding it up for the two bimbofied superheroines to see. “You know what this is?”

They blinked dumbly, looking from the syringe to each other then back. “Neeee-dull,” Archbaroness said slowly as though she’d grown so stupid she couldn’t be sure she was pronouncing the word correctly.

Champion Girl giggled nervously. “Pointy things can’t go in my skin.” She held an arm up and added, “I’m fizzily in-duh-structural!”

Archbaroness grabbed her overlarge breasts and hugged them protectively. “But I’m not! Bad men like jabbing nasty needles into my fat fun bags. They use bad needles to put bad things in me… drug things.” She let go of her breasts and put her hands to her mouth as she gasped then pointed at the syringe. “Is that thing full of bad drug things?”

The man chuckled in amusement at how dumb the two bimbofied superheroines had gotten. “It’s full of drugs, yes, but not bad ones. It’s Semenall and it’s for me not you two, so don’t worry. You should be excited I’m going to use it. It’s going to help me give you so much cum you’ll be drunk on it by the time I go soft.”

Champion Girl put her hands on her hips and gave him a skeptical look. “How are drugs going to do that? It’s not even a dick! That’s where cum comes from, duh!”

Archbaroness giggled and lightly slapped Champion Girl in the chest. “No, dumb dumb, cum comes from balls! That’s why you gotta ‘member to play with them. Fondle them. Suck on them. I don’t know much ’cause I’m just a dumb bimbo, but I do know to NEVER neglect the balls.”

“I know you’re both too bimbofied to understand this, but the drug is a kind of super Viagra. Once I shoot up with it I’m going to get so hard it will hurt and I’ll NEED to fuck and cum. And then it will KEEP me hard and pump my semen production into overdrive. I’ll be cumming insane amounts with each load, and I’ll be able to fuck and cum- Well, I’m not entirely sure how many times.”

After a short pause he admitted, “I’ve never actually used it before. The guy I bought it from assured me it was a low, SAFE dose. That’s important cause the stuff is illegal for a reason. It makes you a bit lust mad and it’s possible if you take a large enough dose you’ll fuck and cum till you pass out from exhaustion. Every now and then you read stories about people using it being hospitalized from extreme dehydration from cumming so much…” He trailed off, face full of doubt. “But that won’t happen to me,” he said quickly. “The drug dealer I bought it from assured me it was a low, safe dose.”

He looked at the two bimbofied heroines and saw they were looking at him with big, dumb eyes and confused expressions.

“Too many big words,” Archbaroness said dumbly.

Champion Girl nodded, crossing her arms and giving the man a grumpy look. “Yeah! You said you’d give us cum till we’re cum drunk. WHEN!?”

“In just a minute,” he said as he started to undress. “Take your costumes off,” he told them. “See that pile of blankets and pillows in that corner back there? Toss it all onto the floor, I’ve got it stashed in here just for situations like this.”

Once they were all undressed and the bedding was spread over the floor he injected himself with the Semenall. He hissed in pain from the needle then set the syringe somewhere safe. “Nothing’s happening,” he said, deflating in disappointment. “The guy scammed me,” he added bitterly.

Then it hit him. He doubled over, grabbing his crotch and dropping to his knees as he groaned in pain. A moment later he looked up, madness in his eyes. His cock was so hard the two heroines could see it throbbing, the veins bulging as though they might pop.

“So hard!” Champion Girl giggled excitedly.

“And the balls! So BIG and swollen!” She looked at Champion Girl and started bouncing and clapping. “We’re going to get so much cum!”

With a growl of wild lust the man jumped to his feet and lunged at the closest of the superheroines, Champion Girl. She squealed in surprised delight as he pulled her to her knees then shoved his cock in her mouth.

“Have to fuck,” he growled. “Have to pound a wet hole and cum. NEED to drain my balls. The pressure… The need to cum, can barely endure it!”

As he savaged her face Champion Girl choked and gagged but she did not attempt to fight him off. She grinned as best as she could while looking up at the man with dumb adoration in her eyes. At one point she looked at Archbaroness and gave the bimbofied superheroine a thumbs up, signaling to her she was having a wonderful time.

Archbaroness watched, whimpering and whining like an impatient puppy waiting for her turn to have a treat. She started playing with herself, rubbing her pussy and playing with her slightly enlarged breast. “Want the cock,” she moaned impatiently. “Want the CUM!”

It wasn’t long before the man came. As he got off he let out a deep, long groan that sounded to be as much from pain as it was from pleasure. He held Champion Girl’s head in place as his cock spasmed, sending huge spurts of cum into her mouth.

When he was done he stumbled back, crashing into the counter behind him. “Never cum so hard,” he muttered as his chest heaved. “Felt so good. So intense.” Then he doubled over, grabbing his balls and groaning in pain.

As this was happening Champion Girl had opened her mouth and leaned forward slightly. She held a hand up to her mouth and let the huge load of cum that had ballooned her cheeks pour out into her cupped palm. “There’s so much,” she said in awe.

“You gotta share,” Archbaroness proclaimed as she rushed forward and dropped to her knees beside Champion Girl.

“No,” Champion Girl said, jerking her hand away from Archbaroness. “This is MY cum!” She then opened her mouth and raised her hand to her face so she could drink the handful of semen before Archbaroness could steal it.

Behind them the man had stood up, his balls swollen and huge once more as the madness of drug-induced lust returned to his eyes.

“No fair!” Archbaroness petulantly cried out, not noticing the man pointing his insane, uncontrolled lust at her. “I want cum! Cum makes you happy, I want to be hap—”

Before she could finish the word the man was on her, grabbing her by the hair and jerking her head back far enough so he could ram his cock in her mouth. He held her, bent over half backward, and pounded her face till he got off again.

This time he didn’t stay in her when he came. He yanked his cock out and held it as it spasmed, aiming it at Archbaroness’ face as it spurted thick ropes of cum onto her. Champion Girl, who had been kneeling in front of Archbaroness and playing with herself while grumbling about wanting more cum, rushed to press her face near Archbaroness’. He adjusted his aim and came on her face too, moving back and forth as he came enough to nearly cover both the bimbofied heroine’s faces in a thick, oozing mess of semen.

When the man was done cumming Archbaroness and Champion sat up, looked at the mess on each other’s faces, and proclaimed in unison, “Glorious, tasty cum!” A moment later their arms were wrapped around each other and they were sloppily making out as they licked and sucked the cum off each other’s faces.

The man had stumbled back again, leaning against the nearby counter for support. As he watched Archbaroness and Champion Girl sloppily making out and licking cum off each other he doubled over, groaning in pain as he held his balls. A moment later he looked up, the sexual madness back in his eyes. “Fuck. Cum. In pussies this time,” he growled.

He rushed Champion Girl, yanking her away from Archbaroness then shoving her onto her back. The bimbofied heroine squealed in delight as the man grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs open. A moment later he’d fallen on top of her and shoved his throbbing member into her cunt.

As he pounded into her he kept hold of her ankles, pushing them back till her legs were practically bracketing her head. Champion Girl moaned in delight as he held her down, fucking her with wild abandon in the mating press position.

Archbaroness was beside them, giggling and cheering them on. “Pound her! Pound her young pussy till you cum in her. Cum in her till you fill her tight, wet snatch with cum then fuck ME and fill MY cunt with cum!”

 The sexually explicit encouragement pushed the man over the edge. He slammed hard into the pinned Champion Girl one last time, grunting out in relief and pleasure as he flooded her insides till semen came squelching messily out around his cock.

As soon as he was done he abandoned Champion Girl, releasing his tight grip on her ankles and pulling out of her. The moment his cock was free he turned and pounced on Archbaroness, throwing her to the ground and mounting her so he could get his throbbing, mess-covered cock into her as soon as possible.

“Yes,” she moaned out in ecstatic delight as he slammed into her. “Yes, pound me,” she told him as she wrapped her legs around him and used her super strength to make him thrust harder and faster into her. “Pound me and cum in me! Fill me till I’m overflowing. Cum is all I care about! I NEED it! You promised to give us cum till we’re cum drunk!”

Champion Girl lay where he’d left her, panting happily as she played with the huge load of cum slowly oozing like a river from her pussy. She switched between scooping some of it up in two fingers to lick them clean and thrusting the two fingers in and out of her messy hole, delighting in the loud squelching sounds the finger-fucking made.

Thanks to Archbaroness’ help it didn’t take the man long to get off again. He grunted out in such intense pleasure he sounded almost in pain. Then, after pumping her insides full of an unnaturally large load of cum, he groaned, rolled off her, and collapsed onto his back beside her.

For a few moments the two bimbofied superheroines were so content they forgot the man existed. They lay there, side by side, scooping semen dribbling out of their pussies and sucking it clean from their fingers before returning to happily playing with themselves before the need to taste more cum led them to scoop more up.

Champion Girl loudly sucked her fingers clean and let out a long, happy moan before declaring, “Cum makes me so happy!”

“Me too,” Archbaroness said after scooping what she could from inside her wet hole and sucking her fingers clean. “And I even feel like I’m starting to get a bit cum-tipsy, but I’m nowhere near being cum-drunk.”

“I know,” Champion Girl pouted. She remembered the man with them and propped herself up on her elbow to look past Archbaroness and see what had happened to him.

They saw him roll over onto his side, groaning in pain as he curled up into a ball. A moment later he uncurled and looked at Archbaroness with uncontrollable sexual madness in his eyes. “Tits,” he growled. “Big, full, heavy tits. Need to fuck them!”

He pounced on Archbaroness like a wild animal taking down a beast of prey. He pinned her to the ground, slapping his throbbing cock down between her tits. As he grabbed her overlarge breasts he leaned down and spit on his cock to add some lubrication. A moment later he pressed her tits tightly around his cock then start thrusting his hips.

“Tits,” he growled, sounding as though the drug that had driven him into the sexual rage had melted away some of his intelligence. “Big, fat, dense, soft tits,” he added as he frantically fucked her chest meat. “Have to fuck your big tits. Have to pound your fat, wobbling bimbo fuck-meat!”

Some of the lust-madness burned away, allowing him to slow down. Yet even as he calmed his ability to think clearly failed to return. He growled again, this time in frustration. “Too dry… Hurts,” he grumbled as he let her tits flop open, revealing his cock.

“Don’t stop fucking my big fat titties!” Archbaroness whined. “You GOTTA keep going so I can have more cum!”

“Can’t go on,” he grumbled in frustration. “Too much friction… hurts,” he panted, looking temporarily confused and overwhelmed as his drugged mind struggled to deal with the need to fuck and cum clashed with the pain of the way he’d been trying to accomplish the need.

“It’s too dry,” Champion Girl said as she knelt beside them and pointed at his cock resting on Archbaroness’ chest. “The ‘fiction or whatever of him pounding your big titties made all the fun slippery wet go away!”

“Well fix it,” Archbaroness whined. “Fix it and I’ll share the cum with you!”

Champion Girl blinked dumbly at her. “How do I fix it?”

Archbaroness rolled her eyes. “You’re practically drooling as you kneel there staring at his cock. Give it that ‘hawk tuah’ to get it lubed up again!”

“Alright,” Champion Girl said as she lit up with eager excitement. She leaned down, made a disgusting sound as she gathered a thick glob of saliva in her mouth, then spat the gross, slimy gob on the man’s cock. “There! Now fuck her tits so we can have some cum!”

“Fuck them NOW,” Archbaroness demanded, slapping his hands away from her breasts so she could squeeze them in tight around his cock. “NOW!!!

The gross eagerness of the two bimbofied superheroines was enough to return the man’s drug-induced sexual madness. He pounded Archbaroness’ tits hard and fast. He enjoyed the sight of ripples of jiggling flesh moving up through her tit-flesh every thrust into her bust caused as much as he enjoyed the feel of her soft, dense tits squeezed tightly around his thrusting member.

When he came it was with an extra hard thrust that caused the tip of his cock to pop out of Archbaroness’ pressed chest meat. He grunted in pleasure, sending a thick, huge rope of cum splattering up the center of Archbaroness’ face. His cock kept convulsing, sending a few more thick spurts of cum out to further soil her pretty face. Then, while spurting out the last bit of semen from his orgasm, he pushed his cock back into her breasts and returned to fucking her tits, only now his thrusting was freshly lubed up with his own semen.

Archbaroness kept her tits wrapped tightly around his cock, ensuring he enjoyed the tit pounding he was continuing to give her. But the bimbofied superheroine’s limited attention was no longer focused on that. With the thick ropes of gooey cum oozing down her face she was focused on opening her mouth and using her tongue to try and get as much of it into her mouth as she could. Meanwhile, Champion Girl had bent over Archbaroness’ face and was eagerly lapping up all the messy cum the older heroine couldn’t reach.

“Cum-hungry bimbo sluts,” the man grunted ecstatically, thrusting into Archbaroness’ tits hard enough to send the tip of his cock pocking out again. He grunted in pleasure at the sight of the two greedily feasting on his seed and came again, spraying both their faces with a huge, fresh load of semen.

Once he was done cumming he kept going, although he did so more slowly and with a heavy pant. “Can’t stop,” he muttered, worry in his voice. “Feels so good… but so sore… Can’t control myself… Need to fuck… Need to cum more…”

Neither of the two heroines were paying attention to his weary muttering.

“Mmmm,” Champion Girl was moaning happily after licking up a full rope of cum that ran up Archbaroness’ forehead and into her pink hair. “Cum makes me so happy!”

Archbaroness ran her tongue in a long, messy circle around her mouth to get every drop she could. “SOOOOOO happy,” she moaned happily. “We’ve had enough that I feel like I’m finally tipsy on cum.”

“But not drunk yet,” Champion Girl pouted.

Archbaroness nodded. “That’s right,” she said seriously as she squeezed her tits tighter around the man’s thrusting cock. “Go on, give us more cum,” she demanded.

Champion Girl giggled. “Give us cum till we’re drunk on it!”

“I’ve got so much more for you,” the man growled, lust insanity burning bright in his mad eyes. He jumped up, abandoning Archbaroness’ tits before grabbing Champion Girl and shoving her onto her back. “I’m going to pump your tight young cunt full of cum!”

His lust-mad eyes locked onto her pussy. “Need my cock in you, but not on the floor,” he rambled. Nearby was a counter where he prepared bags of popcorn. He swiped an arm across it to clear it off then he grabbed Champion Girl and hefted her up, tossing her onto the counter.

The bimbofied Champion Girl giggled and squealed in delight as she lifted her legs open and spread them apart, grabbing her ankles to hold them in the air. “Fuck my pussy,” she said with an excited giggle. “Fill my needy cunt-hole with all the cum you have!”

She’d been positioned so her pussy was near perfectly level with his throbbing member. With her in position and her legs spread open in invitation he could no longer hold himself back. He grabbed his cock, lined it up with her wet opening, and shoved himself into her.

Champion Girl giggled then moaned lewdly as he plunged deep into her. “Fuck me harder,” she moaned out as he braced his hands on the counter beside her ass. She lifted the top half of her body so she could see his cock thrusting in and out of her. The sight made her shudder and gush in ecstatic carnal joy.

The sight of the young bimbofied heroine so eager to be fucked pushed the man over the edge. He grabbed his cock by the base and pulled it out just as he started to ejaculate. The man held his cockhead just under her clit, a thick load of semen spurting and oozing onto her sex. He made room for the gooey mess, pulling his cockhead a bit further away as more spurted out while moving the tip down her slit to spread the gooey ejaculate over more of her cunt.

As soon as he was done cumming he pressed his still rock-hard cock back into her hole, pushing as much of his thick, messy load into her. Both he and Champion Girl shuddered and moaned from the disgustingly perverse feel and sight of so much cum being pressed into her.

As he slowly fucked the semen into her Archbaroness took up a position leaning against the counter beside them. She stood, playing with her pussy and watching. “Such a sexy mess,” she moaned as she fingered herself. “All that messy cum being fucked into her. Being churned up in her young cunt. Making a frothy mess on your cock and balls as it spreads out messily to her thighs…”

The dirty talk pushed the man over the edge again. Once more he pulled out just as he started cumming, spurting and oozing a huge load onto Champion Girl’s pussy then shuddering in pleasure as he pushed as much of it as he could back into her.

After he started fucking her again Champion Girl threw her head back and let out a long, loud, lewd moan. “Cum-lube feels too good,” she moaned in a shaking voice. “Soooooo good I’m cumming!”

The spasming of her superpowered vaginal muscles as she came forced the man to climax again. He groaned and grunted as he came in her then, as soon as he was done, stumbled back. His cock, finally starting to go flaccid, flopped out of her cunt sending a messy splattering of semen all over.

He took a few clumsy steps back then collapsed. He lay on his back, gasping for air. “Can’t go on anymore… Too much… Cock so sore… Feel so drained… Like I might die,” he muttered, eyes half closed.

Champion Girl remained on the counter, playing with the mess oozing from her cunt. She was giggling happily, making loud squelching noises as she thrust her fingers in and out of her pussy, occasionally stopping to lick her fingers clean. She was happily cum-drunk and content to remain as she was, at least for now.

Archbaroness, however, wasn’t. She’d been growing more jealous of Champion Girl and now that the man had collapsed and claimed he was spent she was pouting and stomping a foot like a petulant child. “It’s not fair, I need more cum!”

Her eyes went to the man’s mostly flaccid member and she saw what a mess it was. His cock and balls were covered in a mess of churned-up semen and vaginal fluids.

“Letting all that precious cum go to waste,” she muttered. “Well, THIS cum-hungry bimbo isn’t going to let that happen!” She jumped on the man, shoving her face into his crotch.

As she started to lick and suck his cock and balls clean the man moaned in discomfort. “Please,” he muttered weakly. “I’m so sore… And that feels too good. I can feel the Semenall still affecting me. If you don’t stop…”

Archbaroness wasn’t listening. She was eagerly sucking and slurping at his dick to try and gobble up every messy drop of semen she could find. Soon she was sucking on his cock, moaning in excitement as she felt it growing chubby then hard in her mouth. “Have to have more cum in you,” she told him as she pulled his cock out of her mouth for a moment.

He groaned in pain, his muscles tightening. “Please, no,” he grunted as the Semenall pumped his balls into overdrive. A moment later they were swollen and full while his cock returned to being rock hard. He growled, sitting up and grabbing Archbaroness’ head then shoving it down onto his cock. “Your fault,” he grunted as he started pumping her head up and down his shaft. “Have to cum again even if it kills me! Make you pay, use your fuck-hole and pump you full of cum!”

Archbaroness slapped at the bedding under them in excitement, overjoyed by how he was using her. It was deliciously dehumanizing, making her feel less like he was fucking her and more like she was just a masturbation device he was jerking off with. It thrilled her dumbed-down bimbo brain. Her bimbo brain WANTED to be treated as little more than a sex object.

“Feeling wonderfully cum-drunk,” Champion Girl moaned happily. She looked at what was happening on the floor and smiled. “Another load of two and you’ll be as cum-drunk as me,” she told Archbaroness with a happy giggle.

Archbaroness got exactly what she wanted. The man used her head till he’d cum a few more times then, completely spent, passed out.

“Soooooo cum drunk,” Champion Girl said with a content giggle.

“Me too,” Archbaroness said as she collected the cum that had leaked from her mouth and pressed it into her mouth. Once she’d sucked it all down she let out a content sigh. “Soooooo VERY cum-drunk! I could lay here and doze happily till I’m hungry for more cum.”

“Sounds nice,” Champion Girl said with a sleepy, drunken giggle. She got off the counter and went to Archbaroness, flopping to the floor and cuddling up to the older bimbofied superheroine. “Just rest for a bet,” she said with a yawn. “Weak from cumming… need to sleep it off…”

Archbaroness nodded. “So content and sleepy from all the wonderful cum,” she muttered, already starting to drift off thanks to Champion Girl’s warmth as the bimbofied girl cuddled into her.

* * *

When Archbaroness woke up her breasts, ass, and lips were no longer swollen. Her hair had returned to its normal black color. She let out a groan, feeling hungover and confused. From the state of her and Champion Girl she suspected some of what had happened. After waking up her young sidekick and finding out she was weak in a way that only came from enduring depowering orgasms they were able to figure out someone had drugged and fucked them.

Their anger turned towards the man passed out near them, but when they saw the state he was in that anger temporarily disappeared. “We need to get him medical help,” Archbaroness said after checking his vitals. “From what I’m seeing he’s suffered a near-fatal overdose of Semenall.”

At the name of the drug Champion Girl groaned in displeasure. “Explains a lot,” she grumbled as she looked around for their costumes. “I think I’m too depowered to fly, what about you?”

“I’m fine,” Archbaroness said flatly. Orgasms depowered her like most superheroines, but she recovered from them much quicker than others did. She couldn’t remember what had happened so she had no idea if she’d gotten off during their ordeal. What mattered was she COULD fly and Champion Girl couldn’t.

Once she had her costume on Archbaroness wrapped the unconscious food vendor in a blanket and picked him up. “I’m going to get him medical aid then make sure he suffers the consequences for whatever happened tonight. You stay here and gather evidence. An empty syringe with traces of Semenall should be all we need to lock this creep up for a long time.”

Champion Girl gave her mentor a determined nod. “I’ll find what we need.” She then let out a sad, weary sigh. “Seems like tonight was a failure.”

“No,” Archbaroness said firmly. “It WASN’T. We might have ended up drugged and fucked for who knows how long, made to do who knows what with this man. But it happened to US and no one else,” she said. “By being here we stopped someone innocent who might not have been able to recover from whatever he did to us,” she added darkly. “From the state of him it was a dangerously large dose of Semenall, and if a normal woman had been locked in here with him…” She trailed off, not needing to say more.

“So we did good?” Champion Girl asked hopefully.

“Yes,” Archbaroness told her. “We did very good. And now we’ll ensure this creep never has the chance to do this to anyone else ever again!”