Welcome back to the Hyper Star soft-relaunch, Besties! This week I’m reposting her second outing, in which she takes on Pyrosight in his first outing. We’ve since seen him make the trip to Auburn Hills where he took on another superheroine.

This is another short story for Hyper Star, and we really only see her in her heroine persona. At the time, my vision was for Hyper Star to be my short story heroine. Back then I thought each heroine could have her own format, sort of: Bombshell would have a series of novellas. Ener-G would get stand alone novel length misadventures. And Hyper Star would appear only in short stories.

That’s why Hyper Star was sort of one-dimensional classic -maybe even simplistic- superheroine. And then I wrote “Cult of the Filth King,” which featured a lot more of her as mild-mannered Kit Brookes, and which we’ll be talking a lot more about very soon.

But for now, let’s begin…

It was the middle of the night when the fire engine arrived, skidding to a halt with sirens blaring and the lights flashing.  It stopped in front of a nondescript building on Regent City’s upper East end.  Five men jumped out of the truck, racing to the front of the building and banging on the door.  A bewildered security guard answered, only to have the firemen shove past him, shouting urgently.

It was actually a pretty clever scheme: Stealing a fire truck and some firemen’s uniforms to rob the Regent City Diamond Exchange.  Pulling up with the lights and sirens going, any locals would assume that if there was an emergency, it was already being seen to.  No need to call the cops or even 911.

And due to the secretive nature of the diamond industry most people didn’t even know the exchange was located in that nondescript, unmarked, slightly drab building.

What these clever criminals hadn’t counted on, however, was the arrival of Regent City’s resident superheroine, Hyper Star!

She had been on the case since they’d stolen the fire engine.  On the surface it seemed innocuous enough, probably why they came up with this plan.  Surely a superheroine had better things to do than investigate stolen vehicles, even a fire truck.  However, from the start something had told her there was more to this caper, and Hyper Star had learned to trust her women’s intuition above all when it came to crime fighting.

In the days leading up to the robbery, she had felt like her investigation was always one step behind.  These really were a resourceful bunch of criminals.  Now, watching their arrival from a dark alleyway across the street, she had finally caught up.

They left one man outside to keep watch, and he began unloading hoses onto the sidewalk.  To the casual observer it might look like he was preparing to fight a fire, but the wary heroine recognized this for the subterfuge it was.  She suspected the compartments he was opening up were intended to conceal their loot.

Hyper Star emerged from the alley, strutting boldly across the street to confront the thieves.

She was wearing a two-piece uniform made of crimson Lycra, consisting of a haltered crop top and full-length leggings.  A bright golden star was emblazoned upon her buxom chest, and the belt around her waist was made of interlocking stars.  She also wore a pair of high-tech gold armbands, as well as golden knee-high boots, each with red stars on the calf.  Her true identity was concealed by a red domino mask, and her slinky auburn hair was pulled back in a neat ponytail.

When the lookout heard her high heels clicking the concrete, he came around the engine, no doubt expecting to shew off a random passerby.  He pulled up short seeing the vivacious superheroine.  He was wearing a firefighters’ helmet and the long protective coat, and holding one of the big wrenches used to open fire hydrants. His shoulders slumped, even as his beady eyes scanned down her alluring hourglass figure.

“Ah shit,” he grumbled, then turned to raise the alarm.

Using her accelerated speed Hyper Star closed the distance before he could shout.  She shoved the man up against the front of the engine with one hand clamped over his mouth.

“Take a lady’s advice?” she offered with a smirk.  “Go for the strong-silent routine tonight.”

He glared at her in wide-eyed shock and mumbled something into her palm.

“Sorry, didn’t get that,” she began to say when he swung the large wrench right for her pretty head.

Thanks to her enhanced reflexes Hyper Star avoided the attack easily, though she had to release him to do so.  He immediately lunged at her with a second blow.  She caught his wrist with one hand, stopping him cold using her boosted strength.  She then whirled around, throwing him across the sidewalk.  The thug slammed against the brick wall of the building and crumpled onto the ground, senseless, the wrench clattering beside him.  

“Do yourself a favor and don’t get back up,” the heroine warned, heading straight towards the front door.

She entered into a dim, narrow hallway.  Taking a second to attune her maximized senses, Hyper Star could hear men’s voices on the next floor up.  They sounded to be towards the rear of the building.  Her hearing wasn’t quite powerful enough to make out what they were saying, but they had the tone of urgent whispers and hushed threats.

She hurried up the stairs.  The air smelled scorched, like burning plastic.

This floor looked like the lobby of a bank.  There was a row of windowed counters, protected by thick panes of bulletproof glass.  There was only a single door into the back half, which had been melted into a lumpy pile of sludge.  The frame was still standing, though entirely blackened and burned.

“What could have done this?” Hyper Star wondered as she stepped through the charred portal.

Beyond was a small boxy room, with another bulletproof-windowed station and a thumb print reader.  Directly across from her was another burned out doorway.

The voices were getting louder, so Hyper Star hurried on.  This close she could hear that the robbers were threatening hostages. 

The back half of this floor housed the huge vault where all the diamonds were kept.

There were four robbers.  They had three security guards on their knees and facing one wall, hands bound behind their backs.  Two fake firemen stood guard over them with automatic rifles.  Another two had their backs to the heroine; one working on the safe’s high-tech lock, the other watching impatiently over his shoulder.

“I thought you were supposed to be some hot shit safe cracker, so what’s the damn hold up?”

“I said I could do it, I didn’t say I could do it in three minutes!”

“It’s a goddam diamond heist, how long did you think we’d have?”

“This’ll go a lot quicker if you stop pestering me.”

“Well get a move on, before I have to turn up the heat…”

“And we all know that’ll clear out a kitchen real quick,” Hyper Star said, strutting boldly into the chamber. 

The two men standing over the security guards immediately turned towards her, aiming their machine guns.

“Freeze!”

“Don’t move!”

Hyper Star was already in motion with the leader shouting, “Don’t talk you idiots, fire!”

Using her accelerated speed, she reached the first gunman before either of them could shoot.  She plucked his weapon away with one hand, grabbing the front of his shirt with the other.  She moved him into the other man’s line of fire.

“Dammit, get out of the way!” that one barked.

Before either of them could react, Hyper Star leaped into a high cartwheel, flipping over his head and hitting them both with a perfectly executed splits-kick.  The first gunman pitched forward, the second flopped onto his back.  The superheroine landed between them, holding both automatic rifles.

“You flamin’ dolts!” grumbled the leader from across the room.

“You three are safe now,” Hyper Star said to the security guards.  “Get out of here, call the cops!” 

They all started to turn around warily.

“Look out,” one of them began, “he’s got-“

A massive gout of flames exploded towards them!

The attack was almost too quick even for Hyper Star’s enhanced reflexes.  Dropping the guns, she lunged for the three guards, shoving them out of the way as the fire scorched the wall they’d just been pressed up against.

As they all tumbled across the floor, the heroine rolled to her feet and whirled around to face their attacker.

For the first time she realized the leader was dressed differently from the rest of the fake-firemen.  He was still wearing one of the large protective coats, though it was darker, and singed around the bottom. The sleeves had bright flame designs running up them, as did the legs of the leather pants he wore underneath.  His upper body seemed bare, save for a pair of suspenders, clipped to the waistline of his pants.  His face was concealed behind a strange pair of opaque, heavy-duty goggles.  Above that, his hair was cut in a thin, spikey mohawk, and dyed bright orange.

“Well, well, Hyper Star, how nice to sear you!” he cackled.

“You three go!” she shouted, rising to face the villain.  “I’ll handle this.”

The three guards didn’t need to be told twice, already scrambling towards the doorway in a clumsy heap.

“Oh, babe, I’m afraid I’m too hot to handle!”

“You seem to know me,” the heroine said, staring down the villain.  “But just who are you?”

“Every scumbag in Regent City knows you,” he said, taking a few steps forward.  “And I must say, that bod is sizzlin’ just like they say.”

“Flattery will get you lots of places,” Hyper Star cocked her hips, accentuating her salacious figure, “but it won’t keep you out of jail…mister?”

He smirked.  “You can call me, Pyrosight!”

“And why exactly do they call you-“ before she could finish, flames erupted from those strange goggles!

Hyper Star dove out of the way with a little shout of alarm.  Once again the flames had nearly been too quick for her. 

“I guess maybe I should have seen that coming,” the heroine said, rolling nimbly to her feet.  She snatched two of the golden stars from her belt and hurled them at the villain.

Pyrosight whipped his coat in a wide arc and the stars embedded themselves in the heavy material.

“Oooo!  Those moves are fire!” he complimented her, then unleashed another blast.

Hyper Star jumped into the air, kicking her feet out wide and doing the splits to avoid the flames.  She felt the searing heat just under her legs.

Pyrosight watched almost in awe as she flipped and spiraled through the air, then hit him with a spinning dropkick before he could fire again!  The villain let out a gruff shout and fell onto his back.  Hyper Star landed nimbly on top of him, planting one knee on his chest before he could recover.  With him pinned down, she grabbed his face and forcefully turned it away so he could not unleash another blast.

She quickly examined the goggles, which were lined with tubing and wires, all connected to a few miniature canisters.

“These are really quite impressive,” she said, taking a closer look…for a moment, before the villain reached out and ran his fingers through her pussy lips.

An anxious rush burst through her belly, and Hyper Star gasped in surprise.  She looked down to find that the last blast had burned a huge hole in her tights!  Her inner thighs were bare, and her sex was completely exposed and unprotected.  Even the crotch of her panties had been destroyed.  Her flesh was a bit singed, but thanks to the Hyperlyte serum fortifying her physical durability, she had not sustained any actual burns.

Pyrosight’s fingers were stroking back and forth between her supple labia, sending anxious tingles crawling through her hips.  Despite being pinned down and ostensibly no match for her strength, the villain had a wide grin on his face. 

“HOW DARE YOU!?” Hyper Star shrieked and started to back away.

Pyrosight immediately hooked two fingers into her vagina, pulling her back down.  Hyper Star let out a sudden moan, arousal spiked through her abdomen and her legs spread, seeming to invite his violation.

Oh no! He’s triggering my Hyper-Libido,she realized.  Did he know, or is this just an unlucky coincidence??

“Looks like you’re getting all hot,” Pyrosight hooted, “and bothered!”  He was already pulsing the digits back and forth inside her, and the heroine shuddered around the sensation.

VERY unlucky… she thought as a titillating rush prickled up her spine and tingled at the base of her skull.

The villain bucked upward, at the same time shoving his fingers all the way into her!  The distracted heroine yelped in surprise as he grabbed the back of the neck and threw her down.  He swarmed on top of her, jamming his fingers in and out, in and out, in and out of her vagina, hard and deep.  Her legs spread even wider as she squirmed beneath him, desperately trying to regain her bearing before it was too late.

Hyper Star had developed the Hyperlyte serum to enhance her physical attributes, strength, speed and reflexes, durability.  However, it also enhanced the sensations of sexual stimulation.  There were also some mental effects that made her more confident, but suppressed her critical thinking.  This could be beneficial during a fight, allowing her to respond and act more instinctively but that suppression could make it harder to control her arousal…and consequently herself.  This unfortunate combination of effects is what she had termed her Hyper-libido, and it had the potential to be her most dangerous weakness.

Of course, normally it wasn’t an issue.  She was too strong and quick to even be touched by most opponents.  Plus, the criminals she faced were usually too busy fighting to think about groping her… but then, usually her vulnerable little sex stayed hidden and protected inside her uniform.

And Pyrosight had a tight grip on it now.  His fingers plunged deeper with every thrust, sending waves of arousal crashing through the heroine.  Her nipples were aching and hard, straining visibly under the tight red Lycra of her top.

Very very unlucky!  I have to get away before my powers start to glitch!

“Uhh, boss, we good here?” asked the safe-cracker.

Hyper Star glanced up at him, watching her getting roughly fingered with a leering smirk on his face.  Humiliation crashed through her.

“Yeah, I’m just stoking the fires here,” Pyrosight replied.  “Get that goddam vault open, while I handle this little Hyper Slut!”

She responded with a helpless little moan, already getting wet.  His fingers began sliding easier, making his ministrations even more arousing.  She tried to shove the villain off of her, but he slapped her hands away.  When she only gasped in frustration, he grew bolder, reaching up to grope her breast over the thin red Lycra with his free hand.

Dang it! I can already feel my powers weaking…  The other problem with her Hyper-libido was that as she became more aroused, the erotic energy seemed to disrupt her nervous system, impeding her powers and effectively turning her into a weak horny bimbo… And it’s already getting harder to think clearly too…

Pyrosight was leering down at her chest as he kneaded her firm orb.  He let out a lusty chuckle, flicking his thumb over the sensitive bump of her nipple.  Hyper Star whimpered and squirmed as he kept stimulating her pussy the whole time.

Finally the heroine forced herself to focus, clenching her teeth and lunging upward.  She slugged him across the jaw and shouted “No! Get off!”

The villain groaned and lurched sideways, his fingers slurping out of her wet vagina.  The heroine scrambled to her feet, covering herself and shuddering.

“You pervert!” she hissed angrily.

“Don’t pretend you didn’t like it,” Pyrosight stood up, rubbing his aching jaw.  “I had you boiling over…”  He held up the two fingers which had been so deep inside her, they were glistening, coated in her juices. 

Embarrassment rushed through Hyper Star, blushing under her already red mask.  It was true of course, even as she stood there trying to cover herself, she could feel her own slickness.

“Mmm, spicy!” he said, having a lick.

“You are disgusting!” Hyper Star pouted.  “You’ve had your fun, now surrender before this gets even uglier!”  She threatened him with one clenched fist, keeping the other hand covering her privates.

“No way babe!  Things are just starting to heat up!”  And he unleashed another fiery blast!

Hyper Star dove out of the way, avoiding the flames and rolling nimbly.  She came up pulling and flinging another of her throwing stars.  Pyrosight made the same move as before, sweeping out his heavy coat to block the projectile.  The heroine lunged right behind it, intending to use his own move as cover to get in close.  She snatched the coat, cocking back her fist…but it came away in her hands. 

The clever villain had anticipated her tactic.  Slipping out of the coat this time, he ducked back out of reach and took aim, leaving her no way to avoid his next blast.

Hyper Star screamed out in pain and alarm as the heat and flames exploded around her! 

The heroine’s curvaceous body was blown backward, slamming into the wall.  The impact and the blast were enough to leave her completely dazed, and she crumpled onto the floor.

“Gotya bitch,” Pyrosight chuckled maliciously.  He sauntered forward, grinning triumphantly at the sight of the defeated heroine.

 She lay in a senseless heap, with whisps of smoke rising from her singed curves.  He turned her over to get a better look.  Her auburn hair had come loose from its ponytail, pooling under her lolling head.  Her red mask was smoldering but intact.  Her haltered crop top had been scorched and burned away, partially revealing the firm round breasts beneath, the darker rims of her areola were even visible in spots.  Her belt came off as she rolled over, destroyed by the heat.  Pyrosight picked it up and tossed it out of reach.  Her leggings had been further damaged as well, smoldering around her hips and thighs, showing even more of her delectable skin. Her golden high-heeled boots were the only thing that seemed fully intact.

He knelt down and began groping her defenseless body, tugging at her ruined uniform, caressing her hot flesh.  There didn’t seem to be any injuries or serious burns though.

“Impressive,” he grunted as the heroine started to stir.  “I thought you’d be charbroiled but you’re still rare!”

Hyper Star blinked up at him groggily.  Her whole body ached, there was a feverish pressure swelling through her, as if she were overheated.

“Get… away…” she whimpered, trying to roll away from him.

When Pyrosight pulled her back, she merely out sprawled flat again.  Her head was still spinning, she’d been knocked completely loopy.  Still she could feel the villains hands on her, groping at her sides and moving up towards her chest.  She groggily tried to push him away, but he ignored her resistance.

No, I am so weak… She was barely even able to squirm beneath him.  Could the heat be affecting my powers?

The villain’s hands had reached her chest now, each cupping one of her breasts.  He squeezed and rubbed the firm bulbs, sending an immediate burst of tingles across her shoulders.  Hyper Star let out a protesting groan and tried to shove his hands away.

“Simmer down,” he said, casually batting her hands aside.

Hyper Star whined helplessly, and her arms flopped to the ground as if she had no strength at all.  He returned to groping her boobs, gripping and pushing them together, jiggling them.  The heroine let out another humiliated groan and looked away, chewing her bottom lip.  Even in her dazed state, she could feel him exacerbating her Hyper-libido.

“These big ol’ tiddies got my blood boiling,” Pyrosight said, licking his chops.  “Time to get a better look…”

“No! Please!” Hyper Star whined as his fingers began worming under the scorched remains of her red Lycra top.  He began pulling and stretching.  She grabbed his wrists, trying again to push him away.  “Don’t!  No…stop it!”

Pyrosight ignored her feeble resistance, tearing apart the ruined Lycra as the hapless heroine shoved and swatted, and even kicked her legs trying to squirm away.  He leered down and ripped open the top, fully revealing her plump round tits.

Humiliation flooded through Hyper Star.  Not just at being exposed, but from her complete inability to fight him off.

He was groping her bare flesh now.  Rough hands kneading her soft defenseless orbs.  There was nothing she could do to stop him.  Worse, her Hyper-libido was responding more and more.  Her overheated skin tingled and flushed wherever he touched.  Her nipples were already rock-hard and twinged with need every time his thumb flicked over them.

“Stop it!” she begged.  “Get off of me!”  But she was now clinging onto his wrists and arching into his fondling grip.

“I can feel you warming up to me,” Pyrosight gloated.  “I think you like this…”

To prove his point, he seized her stiffened nipples, pinching and rolling them between his thumb and forefinger.  The sensation rippled through Hyper Star’s chest and she couldn’t resist throwing her head back to let out a loud moan in response.

She immediately clamped her mouth shut, blushing under her scorched mask.

Pyrosight gave her a smarmy smile, “Yeah, you got the fever, Hyper Slut!”

“I don’t!  You could never- ooohhhhhh…”  Her protest became a shrill moan as he firmly kneaded her quivering breasts.

“Deny it all you want, but there ain’t no extinguishing these flames!”

He squeezed and mashed them again, sending ever brightening sparks of unwelcome arousal bouncing all through the helpless heroine.  Her body squirmed and responded on its own, the sensations seeming irresistible.  Her humiliation only deepened with every barely stifled moan.  She knew she needed to escape, fight back, find someway to get away from him…but even as her mind cleared from the devastating blast, her Hyper-libido was now flooding it with erotic urges and shameful temptations.

It was clear to the villain as well.  The way she lifted into his grip, twitching and trembling at his touch.  One traitorous hand was even starting to caress his forearm, as if encouraging his fondling.

Have to… have to focus! I can’t …can’t let him have me this easily…

As if on cue, the villain’s weight lifted off her and he flipped her onto her stomach.  Before she could react, he grabbed her by the hips and lifted her backend up onto her knees.  His firm grip sent shivers up her curvy sides.  When she started to push up on her hands and elbows, he shoved her flat on the ground.  She groaned in frustrated disgust, even as her body reacted by arching her back and spreading her knees a little more.

Oh no…I’m starting to- really starting to want it… want him…

His hands were already on her ass, stroking and groping over the clingy Lycra.  He grunted in seeming approval, but then grabbed the burnt edges and began tearing.  He shredded the flimsy material and peeled it off her trembling curves.  He broke the waist band, letting the scorched tatters fall off her hips.  Then he ripped off whatever was left of her panties.  Feeling the savage jerk and snap brought the heroine somewhat back to her senses.  She pushed up, starting to turn towards Pyrosight.

“No!” Hyper Star gasped.  “I don’t want this!”

He grabbed her by the chin and snagged a handful of auburn hair, jerking her upright on her knees, then bending her backwards at an awkward angle.  She grunted, unable to move as he leaned down and kissed her!  Not tenderly but hungrily, clamping his lips around hers and claiming them as his own.  His tongue thrust into her mouth, hot and slimy.  Hyper Star whimpered and whined in protest but couldn’t stop herself from returning the kiss.  Her lips tingled against his, parting as warmth and something like excitement rolled down her neck.  Her soft, little tongue squirmed playfully with his.

Once she was trapped in that kiss, the hand on her chin moved downward, stroking her throat, tracing her naked sternum, caressing the pronounced curves of her breasts, then continuing down her tummy to slide in between her thighs.  He stroked her naked cunt and the scintillating rush made her jump.  Hyper Star moaned into his mouth, softening even more under his kiss.  His grip tightened in her thick auburn locks, stretching her backwards even further and causing the tension of her arched body to amplify the sensations of him fingering her.  His thick digits pushed between her pussy lips, spreading them open to expose every wet fold, he kneaded her supple flesh, every squeeze and rub making her wetter and more slippery.

An erotic current of energy charged up her spine and sizzled over her brain.  Hyper Star trembled and moaned and kissed her conquering villain a little deeper.

Oh no…he’s got me right where he wants me and…and I can’t -I’m not even sure I want to stop him now…

Pyrosight pulled away from her lips, chuckling triumphantly.  “I really got you smoldering now, don’t I, Hyper Slut?”

He stroked her pussy faster making her pant in response.  “Yuh- yuh- yuh -yuh –Yes, you slime!”

With a gloating smile, his hand slid out of her slit, trailing pussy juice up her bare stomach.  He stood up without releasing her hair, keeping her in that taught backbend.  Hyper Star whimpered in abject humiliation, accepting her defeat as he moved behind her.  His free hand began fumbling at the front of his leather pants.

Still feeling dazed, the hapless heroine only watched through bleary eyes as he took out his cock.  He was already hard, his long thick shaft springing through the zipper of his leather pants, as if it was aimed right at her.  She licked her lips and moaned at the sight of it. 

What a nice looking cock… Oh what am I thinking? I’ve got to get away from him!

But Pyrosight brought the hardon towards her mouth and she opened wide for him.  He dipped the tip in.  Hyper Star swirled her tongue around it, taking an eager little taste.

Oh gawd, he actually even tastes spicy…

He inserted the cock into her mouth, sliding along her tongue and Hyper Star could not resist closing her lips and sucking him.

And so hot, it feels good in my mouth…

At the same time there was a series of loud clanks, followed by a metallic hiss.  The vault door swung open.  Hyper Star barely even noticed, sliding her tongue along his shaft and savoring the warm, peppery flavor.

“Got it boss! Are you…uhh…”

“Start loading up the diamonds,” Pyrosight grunted as the heroine gulped wetly around his shaft.  “I’m still handling this hot little piece…”

He gave her naked titty a taunting slap and Hyper Star moaned in humiliation, or arousal, or anger, or surrender…they were all pretty muddled in her lust-soaked brain by then.  She eagerly continued working her lips around his cock, building up a slick lather of saliva. 

He pushed and pulled, sliding in and out, plunging even deeper.  His grip stayed tight in her hair, pulling her back a little further.  Her tongue pulsed against his hot flesh, the thickness filling her mouth just right.  She obviously couldn’t bob her head well in that position, but sucked firm and tight as he continued pumping her mouth.

“You sure do know how to work the hose alright, Hyper Slut,” the villain groaned.  “Let’s see how deep you can take it…”

He began pushing in deeper and deeper, and the helpless heroine had no choice but to take him in, relaxing and opening her throat.  It wasn’t mind control, more like a mind loss-of-control.  She knew this was wrong, that she should be fighting back, but her Hyper-libido had her wanting that dick, every inch of it, so fucking badly!  She gulped him in deep, slurping around his cock like an eager little whore.

When he finally hit the back of her throat, Hyper Star gagged.  The sensation cringed through her entire bent body making her pussy twinge.  Pyrosight held her in place, even chuckled at the way she shuddered and choked.  He thrust in again to watch her replay the retching, this time coughing and sputtering on a mouthful of spit and precum.

“You’re on fire, but I think we can go deeper…”

She whined in discomfort as he bent her backwards even further, her scalp burning from the constant pull on her hair.  She could feel him caressing her neck, coaxing her to relax as he worked all the way into it.  His was stroking the outside of her throat as it bulged around his cock.  Hyper Star mewled helplessly with her lips stretched around the very base of his shaft, drool spurting and running back over her scorched mask.

Pyrosight groaned in excitement and started fucking her throat!

Hyper Star moaned and choked.  She reached back grabbing hold of his thighs, unable to push him away but hanging on as if for dear life.  Tears flooded her eyes from the continual gagging, running up her forehead and into her hair.  Her chest was beginning to burn in need of air.

Somewhere in the back of her head, Hyper Star felt helpless and humiliated.  She was supposed to stop this crime, but here she was on her knees…the very criminal she’d come to confront now using her body for nothing but his own pleasure.

And her exposed pussy was dripping for him…

Pyrosight moaned and laughed in triumph, watching his cock stabbing her esophagus.  Watching how the defeated heroine shook and hearing her SLURP around his cock. Her naked tits, pert and round, were thrust out and bouncing with the pump of his thrusts.  He reached down with his free hand to grope them.

Hyper Star’s firm round boobs quivered in his grasp, the soft flesh tingling against his touch.  Between them her heart was pounding, her lungs burning.  Even as she choked, her head was spinning from a lack of oxygen, yet feeling that hard cock throbbing in her throat sent pulses of pleasure through her bent body.  Every time he plunged down her throat, a rush of arousal surged down her torso, electrifying every curve and making her eager little cunt spasm.

Pyrosight pulled back with a deep groan, “I’m blowing up!”

Hot spunk gushed into her gaping mouth.  Hyper Star coughed and sputtered, sucking in a ragged desperate breath at the same instant.  The villain quickly grabbed his throbbing member, stroking and spraying sticky jizz onto her masked face.  In short order, her beautiful face was coated in white slime, dripping back into her already damp auburn hair.  After milking every drip, Pyrosight finally released her.

Hyper Star pitched forward as her tense body recoiled.  She fell face down on her knees, gasping for breath and shaking with relief.  Her body was still buzzing though, as if the release of tension had flooded every curve with the needy energy of her Hyper-libido.  Her pussy felt like it was practically vibrating between her thighs.  She licked her lips and the taste of his cum tingled across her tongue, she swallowed with a hoarse moan.

Hyper Star looked back at the villain over one shoulder.  He was leering down at her, but with a contented sway to his stance.

Her scorched tights were still clinging to her legs, although they’d been torn completely off her hips and ass.  She lifted up now, arching her back and presenting her naked backside like a cat in heat.

“Please… Please fuck me,” she murmured piteously.  “…you scumbag…”

Pyrosight pushed up his goggles to get an even better look.  Knees parted, her plump cheeks thrust up and quivering slightly.  Her pink pucker peeked out between them and below that the soft inviting lips of her prim pretty pussy were glistening and wet.  Her heroic face was still drenched in his spunk and a lusty surrender smoldered in her eyes.

“Nahhh,” he grunted, despite the way his dick twitched at the sight.  “Think I’ll leave you to simmer for now.”

“Wh- What?” the heroine gasped in disappointed confusion.

He grinned at her, then looked towards the open vault.  The heroine pushed up on all fours to follow his line of sight.  The three henchmen were just finishing up bagging the diamonds.  Hyper Star slumped, her head drooping with the realization of her utter failure.

“You guys got the smoke?” Pyrosight asked.

“All set, boss,” said one of them.

“Whatta we doin’ wit’ her?” asked the over.

Pyrosight was already grabbing her by the hair and dragging her across the floor.

“No, wait- hey!  Oww…”  Hyper Star couldn’t do anything but half crawl and half drag behind him.  “Oh! Let go…”

“Gimme a hand,” he barked.  “You two, start taking down the bags…”

The henchman jumped into action, making nondescript sounds of agreement.

Pyrosight shoved the helpless heroine towards the vault door.  She skittered and crumpled onto her side.  Looking up at him in abject humiliation, she mostly just hoped he would change his mind and fuck her silly…

“Let’s hang her out to dry,” Pyrosight told the assisting henchman, “then leave her for the cops to find!”

“No! You can’t!” Hyper Star gasped.

“We got just the thing!”  The henchman began to chuckle, heading over to one of their gear bags and rummaging through it.

Hyper Star watched him, then hung her head as hopelessness settled over her.  “You can’t do this to me…”

Pyrosight leaned down and grabbed her under both arms.  He pulled her back to standing, the heroine only looking at him in defeat, with his cum still smeared across her masked face.  Grinning, he pushed her against the vault door and lifted her up off the ground.  The once proud heroine could only wiggle helplessly.

The henchman returned, immediately grabbing one of her arms and stretching it out across the vault door.  He clamped a pair of handcuffs around her wrist, then locked the other end to one of the locking cylinders. 

“No don’t!” Hyper Star gasped, trying to grab at the cuffs.

Pyrosight snagged her free hand and jerked it towards the opposite side.  Hyper Star thrashed and tried to pull away, but now that her powers were on the fritz, he overpowered her easily.  Even more so as the henchman moved over to help with another set of cuffs.

“Please don’t do this!” she begged.  “Please, don’t! Stop!”

The villains only laughed at her and locked her other arm to the heavy-duty bolts, then let her go and stepped back.

Hyper Star sagged with both arms stretched out and bound.  Her golden boots just barely reached the floor.  She pulled and strained against the metal bindings.  Normally her boosted strength would have been able to break the cuffs easily…but with her hyper-libido fully activated, she was trapped and helpless.

Pyrosight stepped back to survey their work.  She could only glower at him from behind the scorched and jizz splattered mask. 

The helpless heroine hung in her bonds, humiliated and powerless.  Tattered Lycra still hung around her shoulders, but her perky breasts were completely exposed, pleasingly lifted and quivering, thanks to her outstretched arms.  The rest of her delectable figure was naked as well, her toned stomach and curvaceous hips and of course her prim, needy little cunt.  Below that were her long legs with the ruined tights still hanging off her thighs.  She stamped her golden boots and mewled in hopeless frustration. Trapped.

Pyrosight grinned, “And here I thought I’d be the hottest thing in this vault tonight.”

Hyper Star slumped into her bonds, as the villain and his henchman turned to gather up the remaining bags of diamonds.  Humiliation and failure burned through the heroine as she was forced to watch them successfully completing their crime.

“You won’t get away with this!” Hyper Star blustered.

Pyrosight glanced at her one last time on his way out the door.  “Sorry to leave you burning for me, Hyper Slut, I promise next time I’ll fuck you good and proper!”

The villain cackled triumphantly then gleefully made off with a fortune worth of diamonds, leaving the defeated heroine hanging from the vault door, naked and disgraced…

 Author’s Notes:(this is from the original posting- there’s a current note afterwards.)

Much longer than Hyper Star’s first misadventure but still well within the bounds of a short story.  It’s also probably not nearly as clean because I wasn’t paring this one’s wordcount down so ruthlessly.  Honestly, I was kind of shocked with how polished Tangled Webs was when I reread it last week.  But I am enjoying playing with the shorter format.  It’s fun getting right into the peril, and I almost even feel like I can twist the knife a little more meanly with poor Hyper Star.  In a longer story like Bombshell’s, the peril is entwined with the plot, so there’s more going on, but here the peril is the plot.  So I feel a little freer to focus on the humiliation and helplessness and the downward spiral of it all.

But I’m still not entirely confident I’m doing Hyper Star proper justice.  I kind of like only seeing her heroine persona, it feels fun and pulpy, but shallow.  I’m going to keep playing with it and expanding on her.  As I improve with the short story format, hopefully she will continue to be fleshed out more complexly. 

What do you think of her Hyper-libido?  I’ve always been back and forth on the SHIP trope of a superheroine’s weakness being sexual arousal.  On one hand, obviously its exciting watching her get groped and slowly weaking…on the other hand it just seemed kind of silly a lot of the time, or maybe just a little too on-the-nose.  I don’t think it would have made sense as a weakness for most of my heroines, but with wanting to make Hyper Star a little more classically tropey, it seemed like a great fit.  It’s a classic element I look forward to playing with more and seeing how I can make it my own.

Before we go, I need to send a MASSIVE SHOUTOUT and a huge THANK YOU THANK YOU to the inimitable Dangerguy.  He has done tons of great work helping bring my heroines to life, but he really has been instrumental in helping me want to develop Hyper Star further. 

When I wrote Tangled Webs for the Super Erotica Contest, she was an idea, a notion, I liked her but honestly wasn’t attached to her.  I took the winnings from that contest and commissioned the pinup artwork of Hyper Star from Dangerguy.  You’ve all seen them. 

But those images are how I fell in love with her!  He put so much life and character into the images that my authorial brain just filled in the space behind every smirk, gesture and embarrassed glare.  Before that I thought I might do more with her, but his images really inspired me to see her as becoming an integral part of the Perilverse.

You should definitely go check out Dangerguy’s DeviantArt page. He is an amazing SHIP artist with original heroines and a whole world of his own to explore. 

But that’s all I’ve got for today, Besties!  Let me know what you thought about this one, did it live up to the last?  Do you want to see more Pyrosight?  Or what kind of villains do you want to see Hyper Star take on?  

OH!  And how do you think she escaped from Arachnogloom’s sewer lair?

You know what to do, drop any and all your thoughts in the comments below, or X me @dangerotica.

Are you keeping count, Besties? Because next week is something special!  And you know what comes after that…I am literally buzzing with excitement!  So I’d better go put that energy to good use and get back to my keyboard and coffee.

Take Care, Talk Soon,

Your bff, L J

Author’s Note:(Today)

So so so interesting to reread this and see even then that I was already feeling Hyper Star’s shallowness. Although, admittedly, that was partially intentional. Hyper Star was meant to be sort of pulpy and tropey, and I even designed her power source, the Hyperlyte serum, around explaining why she was that way.

It’s also funny to see that last part: “Are you keeping count, Besties? Because next week is something special!  And you know what comes after that…I am literally buzzing with excitement!” This was originally posted the week before my 100th blog post, which was that years lead in to Spooky Season. And here we are again.

Hmm, I wonder what that could mean we’ve got on deck for this years Spooky Season, our first on the new site.

Hope you’re excited Besties, I know am. But until then, I’m getting back to my coffee and keyboard.

Take Care, Talk Soon,

Your bff, L J