“Oh, god,” I wondered silently. “Is this going to be the end of Ms. Marvelous?”
I had escaped my relentless attacker’s hold, but my condition was poor. My tits were swollen and heavy. My clitoris was aroused. My pussy was wet. My android foe, on the other hand, seemed not to be fatigued in the slightest.
Jack was eyeing my supple body from across the room. I took advantage of the pause in the action to adjust the fit of my costume. I sighed in relief as the bikini bottom was pulled from between my nether lips and away from my sensitive clit. My mechanical opponent had used my own costume against me, pulling upward on it and driving it into my slit and butt-crack. It had been an effective distraction, arousing my lithe body and weakening my resolve.
“You bastard!” I shouted at the leering robot. “You will pay for doing that to me!”
Jack smiled deviously but did not reply. Anxious to finish me off, he rushed forward like an oncoming train in an attempt to tackle and take me back to the floor. At the last moment, I used my flying power to leap straight up in the air and avoid his furious onrush. As he went under me, I turned I kicked him solidly in the back of his metal head. The android fell forward and crashed into the wall. The massive impact seemed to cause the entire room to shake. Glass beakers rattled. Test tubes fell over and rolled off of tables and onto the floor. Dust fell from the ceiling.
Jack slowly got back to his feet. He paused for a moment, as if performing a self-diagnostic routine, then stared up at me. The ceiling was only twelve feet high and we both knew that it did not provide enough maneuvering room for me to avoid him forever. Eventually, the battle would come back to earth.
“Nice move,” he chortled. “But you are only delaying the inevitable. In the end, I will have you.”
“Like you had me the last time we fought?” I replied defiantly. “As I recall, you were down and nearly out until your sister came to the rescue. Or perhaps that piece of information has been erased from your memory banks?”
“No,” Jack admitted, “I remember. But I would have triumphed even without her help. I am a superior being. You are a human. You are inferior.”
The unrelenting android came for me again, though this time he moved much more deliberately. I floated away, avoiding him, planning my next move. Eventually, I saw the opening I was waiting for, a momentary lapse of concentration on Jack’s part during which he lowered his defenses. I sped forward through the air at top speed to take advantage of the opening. My right fist clenched and I prepared to deliver a devastating blow—
Too late, I realized that androids are not like human opponents—they do not suffer lapses in concentration. The opening had been a well-conceived deception and now I would pay for my mistake. Jack’s hands moved at a speed nearly faster than my eyes could follow. To my dismay, he easily parried my punch and ducked to the side. As I passed by, he reached out and somehow managed to catch my left ankle in both hands. My body jerked painfully as its forward momentum was suddenly halted. The next thing I knew, Jack was twirling around in a circle, holding my ankle in his super-strong hands and spinning me around with him.
The dizzying ride continued for five full rotations before my android attacker released his hold on my foot. My slender, outstretched, body arced through the air of the laboratory like an out of control, spinning, top. I bounced off the surface of a lab table before crashing ungracefully to the floor in a mad pile of arms and legs.
I slowly rose to my feet. I was no longer spinning but the room was. It was all I could do to stay on my feet. But Jack was in front of me, his arms raised and his hands clenched into tight fists. The first punch smashed off of my chin with near debilitating force. I responded like a true warrior, firing off a straight right of my own that clipped him dead center in the face and snapped his head around. He came back with a right that jarred me. I answered in kind. It was slugfest, each of us trading our best for that of the other.
I am as strong as ten men and can trade punches with just about anyone, but I have to admit that my brains were getting rattled. The android’s titanium fists were drilling me with solid blows. At any moment, I knew, I might be knocked cold. I could not be stupid. I had to change tactics.
I wound up and hit Jack with everything I could muster. The force of the blow was awesome. But as I expected, he came right back at me with a return strike. Though delivered with tremendous speed, the punch was predictable. I ducked under it, turned, and grabbed the android’s wrist as it went by. I placed my right hip in his abdomen and tugged on his arm. As planned, his body came over the top and he crashed to the floor on the other side.
I was not finished, though. Grabbing Jack by the back of his neck with one hand and the seat of his pants with the other, I raised his slender form over my head. I carried him to middle of the lab. I held him there for a long moment and reveled in my strength. “Time to turn you into scrap, Jack!”
I slammed the android down on the floor with everything I had. Jack’s body impacted with a sickening thud. The crushing impact broke floor tiles like they were rice paper. But the surface beneath the tiles was solid cement and would not give. Surely, I thought, this would be enough to disable the mechanical terror.
But I was wrong. The resilient android rolled onto his side and then up onto his hands and knees. I stepped back and watched in amazement as he got to his feet. A large flap of synthesized skin fell away from the right side of his face, revealing the shiny surface of his titanium shell beneath, but otherwise he appeared unharmed.
“Why do you continue with this pointless resistance?” Jack asked. His voice was different than it had been before. It seemed now to be raspy and full of static—Perhaps I had done some damage to his internals after all, I hoped.
Jack did not seem to notice the change in his voice. “In the end, we both know that I will have my way with you. I will rape you and your powers will vanish. I will take you time after time—An android has no physical limits when it comes to such things. How many orgasms will you be able to endure, I wonder? How many times will you be able to climax before the weakness that curses you ends your life? Do you not understand, Ms. Marvelous? I am going to fuck you to death!”
To prove that his threat was not empty, Jack reached down and unclasped the top of his black pants. He slid the zipper down and spread the material so that his mechanical crotch was exposed. What I saw next shocked and terrified me. At the spot where a normal man’s genitalia would be located, Jack had nothing but a small bump. But then I heard a soft humming noise and as I watched, the bump suddenly and rapidly slid outward to reveal that it was fastened to a polished metal shaft underneath. The shaft, perfectly straight and smooth, continued to extend forward until it reached its twelve-inch limit.
“Oh my god!” I exclaimed in horror.
“Do you like it?” Jack asked with sinister pleasure. “Is it not much better than a human male’s penis?”
The android’s metallic cock stood firm, parallel to the ground. The diameter of the shiny shaft was two inches while that of the bump on the end was slightly greater.
“You will never get a chance to use that thing!” I cried out defiantly.
“We will see,” he replied confidently. “We will see.”
I backed away as he approached closer. The look of his face, now torn and hideous, frightened
me. The sight of his metal member, extended out in front of him, filled me with dread. I am a super- heroine, it is true, but I am also a twenty-two year old woman, young and inexperienced, and not without fear. The sight of Jack now, the metal glint of his true nature revealed, caused doubt to creep into my soul. I was feeling the fatigue of a long battle. I had been weakened by forced sensual stimulation. Even now, my nipples still jutted from beneath my costume. My pussy was still moist. My clit was still swollen. But Jack was just as fresh as when we had started. As an android, I knew, he would never tire. And he would never be deterred. His single purpose, it seemed, was to rape me. Could I really defeat such a monster? Or would this walking sex machine eventually get the best of me?
Jack saw the hesitancy in my eyes. As I backed into the side of a lab table, inadvertently pinning myself, he attacked. His hands grabbed me by the shoulders and squeezed me tightly in front of him. I squirmed within his grip but could not escape. In desperation, I raised a knee and slammed my foe in his
metal groin. The blow would probably have killed a normal man but had no effect on my mechanical attacker. Without warning, he spun and tossed my body through the air. I landed in the middle of the laboratory on the very spot where I had body slammed him just moments before.
I rose to my hands and knees but Jack was quickly on top of me. His right hand grabbed a fistful of my long blonde hair and he slammed my head into the tiled floor. Liking the result, he did it a second time, then a third. I was dazed and hurt as he pulled me up onto my knees. I could do little as he stood directly behind me and held my kneeling form tightly against his legs. The shaft of his metallic cock pressed threateningly against the side of my neck, above my right shoulder.
“Give up, Ms. Marvelous,” his rasping voice said almost soothingly. “This violence is pointless. I do not wish to hurt you. There are other, much more pleasant, ways in which I can achieve victory.”
I softly whimpered in resignation as my insistent foe began stroking my long blonde hair between his fingers. It seemed that the battle was, indeed, almost over. I had fought valiantly but been brought to my knees. My body ached. My strength was nearly gone. My plans for a brilliant victory had been dashed. All that remained was the conquest.
“I know your weakness,” he stated truthfully. “I know how to defeat you.”
As if to reinforce his point, Jack released his hold on my hair and dropped his hands downward,
rubbing them across my shoulders. He reached down further and soon his fingers found my already aching nipples. He softly caressed my buds while applying only enough force on my shoulders with his forearms and elbows to restrain me. I was conscious but seeing stars. I did not resist as the unwanted stroking of my sensitive mounds continued.
The feel of Jack’s gloved fingers on my nipples was familiar. It brought back the memory of our first encounter, of how he had thoroughly and utterly dominated me. He and his sister had milked me, on that day. They had suckled on my tits like deviant children, causing sensations in my body that were previously unimagined. They had brought off my climax and reduced me to a helpless mass of woman- flesh. The sensual shock that I endured had left me lying defenseless and nearly comatose. I had become their plaything and sexual toy. That they did not finish me off completely was due only to the fact that they had other, more pressing engagements.
Jack, softly stroking my hardening buds, seemed to read my mind. “This time, my little bird, I have nowhere else to be. I will take you over and over again, and we shall see just how many times you can climax before you perish.”
My mind was beginning to swim. The android’s fingers were like magic, repeatedly dancing across my breasts with unimagined speed and precision. And I knew that there was another danger, perhaps even more foreboding than my opponent’s keen stroke. I had learned from experience that the Sartak—the infliction that makes me vulnerable to sensual stimulation—would build and grow within me even more quickly than usual since my foe had used it to defeat me once before. It was like a devious form of hypnosis, this greater susceptibility to the familiar touch of an enemy, that seemed to condition my body to react to those who had taken me before as lovers rather than foes.
Indeed, after only sixty seconds beneath the talented fingers of the cruel android, my tits were beginning to noticeably swell. Not satisfied with stroking me through the ultra thin fabric of my costume, though, Jack paused long enough to reach under the tapers of my uniform and gently lift the material up and over my breasts. As he released it there, at the top of my bulging mounds, the tight-fitting fabric pinched slightly into my soft flesh and remained stationary, secure and out of the way of my attacker’s fingers.
Satisfied, Jack resumed his work, drawing soft circles around the edges of my small cups with his leather-clad thumbs. His fingers reached beneath my firm breasts and stroked slowly upward, lifting my mounds slightly higher into the air as he did. The movements of his hands were the same on each breast. Each tit received exactly the same, precise, treatment. Yet always, at the end of each stroke, whether it be from finger or thumb, right hand or left, each motion was finished with a gentle caress of my quickly hardening nipples.
I moaned softly as the stroking of my swelling breasts continued through to the end of a second minute. My head was clearing from the beating it had taken on the floor, but I wasn’t sure that it would do me any good. My tits were aching. My arms dangled limply at my sides. I was on my knees, in a reclined position, my feet flattened beneath my rear. My relentless foe was behind and above me,
holding me down with his arms and elbows. My breasts, now engorged with blood and screaming with each new stroke against their sensitive skin, were bare and exposed. My nipples were jutting outward like hard marbles. I felt weak, helpless. I considered surrendering to the sensations flowing freely over my body.
I could see the second android, Jill, standing in front of me, several feet away. Though she had remained apart from the battle, she now moved closer to get a better look at the action. Her eyes were focused squarely on my swollen breasts. But as they moved downward across my flat stomach, I could tell that her interest had shifted to my pussy. Finally, she could wait no longer. She approached me and kneeled. With a glance up at her approving brother, she reached out and cupped my left breast in her hands. She leaned in on me and I watched helplessly as she took the jutting nipple in her mouth. Her lips felt in every way authentic. I could not tell that this was a machine. But, like her brother, she had taken me before. I was more vulnerable to her than to a new opponent. And like her brother, her programming was perfect. Her technique was unmatched. Her lips and tongue sent a fresh wave of mind-boggling sensations crashing across my already weakened body. I moaned again, this time loudly, as she sucked my aching nipple deeper into her mouth.
But Jill was only warming up. Still sucking on my tit, she reached down with her hands and gently slipped her long, gloved fingers inside my folded legs. I could barely protest as she pushed my knees outward and parted the soft flesh of my inner thighs. Then, shifting her position so that her long legs stretched out behind her, she released my aching nipple from her mouth, lowered herself, and flipped onto her back.
Jack, knowing what his sister had in mind, paused in his manipulation of my tits long enough to reach under my arms and lift me slightly higher off the ground. My head leaned forward and I watched powerlessly as the female android slid forward on the tiles and slipped her head beneath my womanhood. As Jack released my arms and allowed my limp body to settle back, my nether mouth encountered the soft lips and probing tongue of his sister. I waited in dread anticipation as she used her teeth to pull back the material of my costume and uncover my most sensitive region.
I knew that I had to escape. The current circumstances were completely unacceptable. Yet, as Jill’s expert mouth began feeding on my sensitive nether lips and swollen clit, I thought that the world might have ended. I had never felt anything like it before and so powerful were the erotic sensations that began washing over me that I nearly gave up all hope. The strength slipped from my abused body like water from a sieve. My legs felt numb and distant. My arms were limp and powerless. My head fell back and lay against Jack’s lower abdomen. I closed my eyes and began to fantasize about all the erotic things these two androids would do to me.
“Oh, stop... please...”
Jill knew precisely how to touch me. Her lips gently pinched and caressed my enflamed nether lips. Her tongue darted in and out of my wet hole. After sixty seconds, her face glistened with the moisture of my juices. Still, she continued to eat me out, her entire mouth chomping and licking at my burning pussy. I moaned uncontrollably as her long tongue ventured ever deeper into my sopping box. A second minute passed and a raging orgasm began to build within my smoldering loins. It grew quickly, causing the muscles of my folded legs to tighten in anticipation of the powerful climax soon to come.
Jack continued to massage my aching breasts. My mounds were by now swollen and massive. My rock-hard nipples screamed out every time his gloved fingers made contact with them. He took advantage of my situation fully, dragging his thumbs slowly across my agitated buds with deliberate cruelty. I was helpless to stop him. My once powerful body was now weak and powerless. I was at the mercy of my two attackers, and they had no mercy.
The Sartak threatened to take over my mind. My will to resist was nearly broken. “Might as well surrender,” I decided silently. “Might as well give in to the inevitable. I am beaten.”
But then, just as all hope was nearly lost, and just as the powerful orgasm growing within me seemed beyond the point of holding back, my half-open eyes saw the magnet. The thirty pound piece of special grade iron rested on the floor, beneath the lab table and only a few feet away, precisely where it had fallen when Jack had knocked it from my hand. “The magnet,” I thought while trying to get my brain to focus. “I brought it here to use as a weapon.”
I struggled to remember my earlier plan, of how I was going to use the magnet to scramble my computerized foes’ electronic components. But the memory seemed to be from long ago and from a distant place. My body, now consumed in an erotic fire, wanted nothing to do with the magnet. All I could think about was my aching tits. All I could feel was the android tongue darting in and out of my burning pussy.
I wanted to give in. The magnet seemed far away and my plight hopeless. Jill’s lips were sucking on my swollen clit. Jack’s fingers were tweaking my rock-hard nipples. I was near the end. But I had to try. I had to take one last shot at saving my crime-fighting career.
My hands lay on the floor by my sides. Jack’s feet were directly behind me. Forcing my fantasy- laden mind to concentrate, I reached back. Working by touch, I located the male android’s legs. I took hold of his ankles. I breathed deeply and prepared for the simple, yet seemingly gargantuan effort that might possibly save my life.
“Get off of me you bastards!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I pulled Jack’s ankles forward with every remaining bit of strength I could muster. His feet came off the ground as one and he flopped backward like a domino. Though the impact of his back against the surface of the floor was not great enough to cause him any harm, the android was caught off-guard by my sudden ploy and was momentarily shaken.
I released Jack’s ankles and raised my hands above my head. I drove them downward into Jill’s chest. Her mouth came off of my aching clit as she cursed me. As had been the case with her brother, my weak blow did little damage but at least I was free.
I mentally challenged the stiff muscles of my thighs to function and dove for the lab table. Jill reached for my ankle and nearly had me, but I wrenched my leg away and scrambled across the tiled floor. Had the androids known my true plan, and not merely thought that my effort was simply a weak try at escape, they may have acted more quickly to stop me. As it was, they each stood and watched in amusement as I crawled on all fours under the large table.
“You cannot hide from us, little bird,” Jill said with a laugh. “You may as well come back out.” My right hand clamped down on the magnet and I pulled it close to my chest.
“Never mind, dear Sister,” Jack said while stepping toward the table. “I will fetch our little dove.
And when I do, we shall resume our tryst and finish her off, once and for all.”
I felt the android’s powerful fingers wrap around my left ankle. I did not struggle as he pulled me
out from underneath the table. He reached down and gripped the back of my neck. He lifted my body up and spun me around to face him. He forced me back against the table. Our eyes locked. His hands cupped my engorged breasts. The tip of his metallic cock wedged its way between my legs. I nearly feinted as a new series of erotic sensations flooded across my already tortured form. But I maintained my focus. I knew what must be done.
My fingers grasped the horseshoe-shaped magnet. I lifted it vertically in front of me and pulled on the aluminum trigger. I watched in hopeful excitement as it jerked forward and as the two polished ends slammed against the metal man’s face. The top surface of the magnet clanged against his forehead and stuck solidly. The bottom surface did the same on the point of his chin.
Jack stopped dead in his tracks. An almost human expression of utter surprise swept across his android features. His eyes crossed in an attempt to discern what it was that had so firmly locked itself to his face. “What is this?” he demanded to know. “What have you--”
Suddenly, the android’s head began to quiver. His fingers loosened and his hands dropped from my breasts. The quiver spread to his shoulders and torso and grew in intensity. His face contorted as he struggled to speak.
“Stop... this... stop... this...”
I pushed him away from me. My naked chest heaved as I struggled to regain my breath. “Androids are not superior,” I said calmly. “They are just an extension of the human imagination, made real through the use of silicon and electrodes. You are nothing but a malfunctioning machine, Jack, and I am going to put an end to your destructive behavior.”
Jill, standing behind her brother, shifted from foot to foot in an effort to see what was happening. “What is going on? Are you malfunctioning, my brother?”
I released the trigger and the magnet popped off of Jack’s head. His broken body collapsed to the floor like a scarecrow released from its mooring. He lay there, in a pile, quivering and jerking with involuntary movements.
“You... bitch...” he muttered up at me.
Jill came forward and stood over her fallen twin. “What happened?” she asked in a voice that was inquisitive but unemotional. “What did she do to you?”
“Mag... mag... magnet...” Jack stuttered.
I met Jill’s icy gaze with a confident smile. “When you get right down to it, you and Jack are little more than walking computers. And if you search your memory banks, perhaps you will find some information on the effect that a magnet can have on computers.”
“So,” she replied coldly, “the little bird has a clever plan. But my brother and I are superior beings. If you think that your little toy can defeat us, you are severely mistaken.”
“It seems to have done a pretty good number on your brother--”
Jill ignored me and instead looked down on her broken sibling. “Jack, cold boot, authorization code JKH11000CB. Initiate.”
“Huh?” I wondered aloud. “What did you just--?”
Jack’s body stopped quivering. His limbs went completely limp. All life, it seemed, had gone out of him. Then, just when I thought he might be dead, I heard a soft humming, like that of a cooling fan starting up. Jack’s body twitched. His eyes opened wide and then blinked several times. His arms and legs straightened out like stiff boards and he lay flat on his back, facing up toward the ceiling.
“I have rebooted him,” Jill stated in answer to my question. “I have verbally activated a subroutine within his BIOS that will restart his systems and correct the malfunction.”
“A subroutine?”
“Yes. Those who created us-- the scientists here at Camtronics—placed certain subroutines within our low-level systems through which they hoped to control us. Unfortunately for them, Jack and I learned how to change the access codes.”
“Never the less--”
“I do not believe that your pathetic weapon has the strength to seriously harm his systems. It is likely that all you did was scramble some of his secondary system cache. His redundant systems will compensate for any damage. He should be back on his feet within a few minutes.”
“Then that does not give me much time,” I replied calmly.
“Time for what?”
“To take care of you, Jill. After all, if I can take you out before he recovers, then who will be here
to reboot you?”
The android did not immediately answer. If she was capable of feeling fear then I was sure that
she was feeling it now. She took a step toward me, but paused as I raised the magnet. Her eyes focused on it and I could almost hear the gears in her head churning as she tried to decide what course of action to take.
I pulled the trigger and lunged for the android in an attempt to lock it on her skull the same way I had with Jack. But Jill was quick and I was not at my best. She ducked under the magnet and dodged to the side.
“It seems the tide has turned,” I stated boldly. “You cannot dodge me forever. I will eventually catch up with to you.”
I pursued the female android across the room. She tried to make for the main door, but I cut her off. Holding the magnet in front of me, I forced her back, deeper inside the laboratory. Finally, she ran out of space.
Jill’s back pressed against the Plexiglas wall at the back of the room. She could retreat no further. She looked about wildly, searching for an escape route, but could find none. I had her cornered and we both knew it. I raised the magnet and took aim for her head.
“The battle is over,” I said in relief. “Once I have disabled you, I will return to your brother and give him a second dose. Your mad rampage has finally come to an end, Jill. You will no longer be allowed to--”
A massive pair of hands suddenly grabbed my wrist, preventing me from applying the magnetic deathblow to Jill’s head. “What?” I asked in surprise. “Who—“
It was the bodyguard, Bull. He had recovered from the beating I had given him earlier and was now intent on rescuing his mechanical employers. “That’s twice I have snuck up on you, super-whore,” he stated with a victorious smile.
I tried unsuccessfully to wrench my hand away. “Release me, you fool! Don’t you see how evil these androids are?”
“The Hills pay the bills,” Bull answered poetically. “And I’m just doing my job.”
“But they have to stopped! Let me go so that I can--”
A second, equally large pair of hands suddenly grabbed my opposite wrist. My head spun around
to see this new attacker. “Ox! You are back on your feet as well? I guess I did not give you boys enough credit. You are tougher than you look!”
“Tough enough to take you, super-bitch!” he replied while forcing my left arm away from my body.
Bull tore the magnet from my hand and tossed it across the room. He eyed my naked breasts hungrily. “Damn, those some fine jugs you got their, super-whore. Mind if I have a feel?”
I flinched as my two attackers each copped a feel on my swollen tits. Working in concert, they raised my arms to shoulder height and straightened them so that they pointed out to the sides. They lifted me off the ground and carried me into the middle of the laboratory.
I struggled to get free but my strength was nearly depleted. The two bodyguards dropped me back to my feet but retained firm control over my outstretched arms. Futilely, I tried kicking at them with my legs. But suddenly, a third set of hands grasped my waist from behind and restrained my movements. My head turned and I looked back over my right shoulder.
“Jack!” I cried at the sight of my old foe.
“Yes, it is I,” he replied in a raspy, static-filled voice. “It would appear that I am back just in time to get in on the fun.”
“Yes, the whole gang is here,” Jill said from in front of me. “And I would say that the game is just about up.”
The female android reached up and gripped me by the scalp with her left hand. Her right balled up into a fist and drilled me in the chops with a vicious strike. “Not so tough without your magnet, are you? Now bend over!”
Jill yanked my hair downward and with the help of Bull and Ox forced me to lean over. Jack’s hands retained control of my hips and lifted my ass high into the air. My body jerked as the tip of his mechanical cock made contact with the mouth of my wet pussy. My womanhood, already aroused nearly to the point of cumming by Jill’s talented lips and tongue, was open and receptive to him. The cool metal of his smooth rod slipped inside me. I gasped as it penetrated two inches within my depths.
“No!” I screamed. “You must not do this! You must not rape me!”
Jack gripped my left hip with his hand. His moved to the top of my ass. His thumb dipped into
my butt-crack and toyed with my anus. “You are in no position to demand anything,” he replied to my protestations. “Your are in a position to get fucked and that is all.”
Ox and Bull continued to hold my arms stretched out to my sides. Using their feet, they hooked my legs and forced my feet outward so that I was spread. Jack’s metal monster slid another two inches inside my sopping hole.
“Please stop!” I begged. “I can’t take much more!”
Jill released my scalp and kneeled in front of me. She slid forward beneath my chest. She tilted her head back and took my left nipple between her talented lips. I moaned loudly as she sucked the tit deep inside her mouth. Her tongue rolled across the swollen bud, urging it to give up some milk.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as Jack penetrated me yet another inch with his mechanical power rod. I struggled to hold him out, tightening my vaginal muscles as much as I could. But it was a hopeless cause. He gained a sixth inch, then a seventh.
The emotions I was feeling were almost unendurable as my relentless attackers continued to work me over. They were destroying me, I knew, and there was nothing that I could do to stop them. Slurping sounds emanated from Jill’s mouth as she tortured my tit. She was milking me, I was sure,
forcing my aching breast to lactate and spurt forth juice in response to the unbearable stimulation it was enduring.
“Stop... please...”
The Sartak clouded my mind with sexual imagery. My willpower was broken. I no longer tried to escape. I no longer struggled to free my arms. My legs, parted wide and straight at the knees, felt distant and weak. My breasts, even the one free from direct stimulation, burned with a volcanic-like fire. My enflamed pussy, sopping wet and full of metal cock, seemed ready to explode. A massive orgasm, once denied, now returned with unstoppable force.
Behind me, Jack continued to slowly penetrate my hole. I had no way of knowing if the act of sex provided the android with any sensation—For all I knew, his power rod was simply an unfeeling metal extension of his titanium frame. So perhaps he did not realize just what a perfect fit he was for me. Every part of my burning pussy was aflame with unbearable sensations. I moaned helplessly as he slid another two inches inside of my overly packed box.
“I can’t... take... any more...”
“So it would seem,” Jack concurred in disappointment. “But you have yet to experience the best part of my wonderful penis!”
Unexpectedly, I heard a soft humming sound behind me. I nearly passed out from unwanted ecstasy as the android’s cock began to vibrate within me. A rush of my lubricating juices, jostled from my sopping wet pussy by the vibrating tool packing it, squirted from my nether mouth and dripped to the floor beneath me.
“Aaaarrrrgh!” I screamed as a climax exploded across my over-sexed body. The world seemed to shake as wave after debilitating wave of sensations rocked me to the core. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, the muscles of my body relaxed and I stood there, held between my attackers, a spent and helpless victim.
Jack pulled his vibrating cock out of my tortured box. He wiped it off on my right hip before allowing the twelve-inch pole to retract back into its sheath deep within his titanium frame. “And so the victory is, at last, complete. We will allow you to rest, Ms. Marvelous, before beginning again.”
Jill removed her mouth from my throbbing left nipple, slid out from under me, and returned to her feet. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, apparently satisfied that she had forced as much fluid from my breast as she could, at least for the moment.
“Yes, that was quite wonderful, Brother. Even better than the last time.”
The female android motioned to the two bodyguards and they released my arms. I teetered on my outstretched legs for a moment, then flopped forward onto my face. I lay unmoving on the floor, my strength gone and my mind still flush with erotic images and sensations. Though spent, my body was so aroused that I knew it would not take much to bring me off again. “Oh, god,” I wondered, “would Bull and Ox each have a turn at me? Would Jack again extend his metallic monster and take me? And Jill-- would she once again apply her magical tongue to my swollen clit?”
It is difficult to say how long I lay there on the cold tiled floor, my over-sexed body smoldering within the velvety grip of the Sartak. When I at last regained some semblance of awareness, neither the androids or their bodyguards were anywhere to be seen. I pulled myself up onto my hands and knees. I looked toward the smashed in doors at the entrance to the lab, wishing that I had the strength to crawl out of the room and—
The Hills entered the room from behind me, using the same door through which they had originally appeared. They clung to one another like incestuous monsters, arm in arm and holding one another tightly, but their eyes were focused squarely on me.
“Ah, look!” Jack exclaimed. “The valiant super-heroine rises, at last.”
“Yes,” replied his sister. “It would seem that she has recovered enough to begin the next phase of the conquest of her luscious body. We should hurry, though. Bull and Ox may return at any moment with Don Refrain.”
My eyes opened wide at the mention of my archenemy’s name. “Don Refrain?” I asked in trepidation. “What does he have to do with this?”
The androids glanced at one another and smiled. “Surely you can guess! You are, it seems, a great nuisance to Mr. Refrain. He has repeatedly expressed his desire to capture you and settle up some
old debts. When we told him on the phone that the great Ms. Marvelous was being held at our mercy, the crime lord was literally ecstatic. He and his men should arrive to take possession of you shortly. Until then, though, you are all ours!”
The thought of being handed over to Don Refrain as his helpless prisoner filled me with dread. It also served to rejuvenate me. Not much, but a little. I struggled to my feet. I backed away from the androids, toward the entrance to the lab. They watched in amusement but did not try to stop me.
“Where are you going, little bird?” Jill asked snidely. “Do you not want to stay and get fucked some more?”
I nearly fell as I exited the lab and tripped on one of the fallen steel doors. I rounded the corner and stumbled down the hallway. My mind was still not working well—All I could think to do was to make my way back toward the Radiology section, that point where I had entered the building. I looked back over my shoulder. The androids were there, following me at a short distance, their eyes cold and dark like those of predators on the trail of easy game.
“I will fetch her back,” Jack offered.
Jill grasped him the arm, restraining him. “No, Brother. You have already had your turn, remember? Allow me to take the lead.”
I struggled on, my legs so weak that they could barely carry me. “Oh, god,” I thought. “What hope do have against these mad androids without my super-powers?”
“Ms. Marvelous?” Jill cooed in a singsong voice from behind me. “Where are you going?”
I forced my feet to move faster. I reached the hallway junction and passed the fallen security screen. I entered the dark passage leading to Radiology. “Stay back!” I threatened harmlessly. “Stay back or I will--”
“You will what?” Jill asked in good humor. “You will stick a magnet to my head? Oh, wait, been there done that. Isn’t life ironic, really? First it was you, chasing me about the robotics laboratory. Now, the tables have turned and it is I that chases you. Yes, it is really quite something!”
I arrived beneath the open skylight. I had entered the building by this route and planned on exiting the same way. But it was too high overhead. I raised my hands and concentrated. “Oh, geez, please let me fly,” I prayed to the super-hero gods. “Please let me have the strength to--”
My attempt fizzled. So soon after an orgasm, my powers were gone and I could not even muster the strength to fly the short distance up to the skylight. In frustration, I jumped as high as I could. When I came down I collapsed and sat whimpering on the floor.
Jill was only a few feet away, now. I could see her brother well behind and watching from a distance. It was over, I knew. The doors to the Camtronics lab were locked and the windows barred. There was no way to escape. My life as a crime fighter was over. I would be repeatedly raped by these sick androids and then handed over as a helpless prisoner to Don Refrain.
I rose to my feet, determined to meet my end standing. It was then that I saw the sign next to the door beneath the skylight. Light from the full moon glinted off of its surface, catching my attention. It was the same placard that I had read earlier. “Radiology – CAT Scan”, it said. And it was then that I remembered—
“Of course!” I shouted internally. “CAT Scan machines create imagery of the insides of objects by bombarding them with massive amounts of magnetism. They are essentially huge and powerful magnets!”
I moved toward the door and prayed that it would be unlocked. My hand tested the handle. To my relief, the knob turned and the door opened. My fingers quickly found a light switch. My eyes squinted as the radiology lab was suddenly aglow with bright florescent illumination.
I entered what appeared to be a reception area. On the other side of a small desk was a second door. I opened it and flicked another light switch. This room was larger, I discovered, though most of its space was taken up by an enormous machine. The machine was completely white and possessed a large but simple control panel located behind a protective Plexiglas barrier near to the door. A lengthy bench extended outward from the center of the machine. The bench sat on rails and could slide inside the machine. I knew from watching a television program that objects-- or even people-- could be placed on the bench and rolled into the machine and have their interiors imaged. “And to think that most people consider the Discovery Channel to be just for geeks,” I stated under my breath.
“Ms. Marvelous?” Jill called from outside in the hallway. “Do you really think that you can hide from me?”
I turned away from the CAT Scanner and tried to formulate a plan. Obviously, I needed to get Jill to follow me into the lab. But what if she realized the danger before she was close enough to the machine? What if she knew that the machine was a huge magnet? Considering the vast amounts of data stored in her memory banks, it was likely that she would possess such knowledge. There was only one choice, I decided. I had to face her. I had to distract her so that she would not take notice of her surroundings. But how, precisely, does one distract and android?
I knew of only one way. During my two battles with the androids, I had noticed any number of bizarre quirks in their programming. The most striking of these, certainly, was their apparent ability to feel emotions. Anger, vanity, resentment—all of these seemed to be emotions from which they frequently suffered. They also seemed to feel an overriding need to have sex with super-heroines. Perhaps, I decided, I could use these flaws against them.
I stepped from the reception area and came face to face with my pursuer. She smiled and eyed my supple body hungrily. She licked her lips. “I am going to bring you off multiple times,” she stated factually. “I am going to run my tongue across your clit and--”
“It must take an awful lot of processing power to make an android like yourself able to function in the real world,” I said while trying to remain calm. “To control the movements of the arms and legs, to make them function together in a coordinated manner, to make the movements responsive to external stimuli-- Why, even if I was to do something very simple, like toss you a ball and ask you to catch it, the sheer number of calculations that would be required to compute where you should place your hand would be fantastic. You would have to determine the trajectory and speed of the ball, the effect of gravity on its arc, and angle of its descent. You would have to time the closing of your fingers just so, else the ball would fall to the floor. I have no doubt, Jill, that you are capable of doing all these things, but how much processing power does that leave you in reserve?”
“What are you talking about?” Jill quipped impatiently.
“Oh, I am just wondering how much processing power you have left over after you have taken care of all the basics of life. I would not be surprised if ninety percent or more of your capacity is used up just by walking from place to place. After all, you do not seem very smart to me.”
Jill followed as I retreated inside the small reception area. “Androids are superior to humans. We are capable of--”
“Come to think of it, your designers did not create you to be sentient, did they? Rather, they created you to perform specific, pre-programmed tasks. The fact that you are sentient is rather amazing, isn’t it? I imagine that sentience must require a lot of processing power all by itself. And that probably doesn’t leave a whole lot of CPU cycles left over for original thinking.”
The android continued to follow me. “You are trying to buy time. It will not work. You will fail. I grow tired of pursuing you. I will rape you now.”
My metallic attacker grabbed me by the right arm with her left hand. Her right hand made a B- line for my vulnerable womanhood. I flinched as her fingers pressed against my swollen nether lips. I gasped as her middle digit slid inside my slit and penetrated my moist hole. Still, I continued to back away and succeeded in pulling her farther inside the room.
“I am just speculating that despite all of your advanced technology, you and your brother really are not all that bright. Responding to new situations is not something at which you excel. How else can one explain the fact that you returned here, to the Camtronics lab? It is the place of your construction and the only place in Megapolis with which you are familiar. Why waste precious processing power trying to find a new home when you knew that this one was here? Why, I imagine that you never even considered that another location might be more suitable.”
A soft moan escaped my lips as the finger inside my pussy brushed across my g-spot. My knees felt weak. My head was spinning. My engorged breasts heaved as I tried to catch my breath. For a long moment I stood there, in the doorway to the scanning room, as if paralyzed. My plan was forgotten as Jill’s fingers continued to probe me. I was defeated, I knew. There was no hope left—
“And that is your weakness, isn’t it?” I forced myself to continue. “Rather than think up original solutions to problems, you and your brother always resort to your programming. You resort to what you
know. Pre-configured responses entered into your memory banks as lines of code. Your instincts, if you will. And when the going gets too tough, you simply reboot. How convenient.”
I leaned backward, using the weight of my tortured body to drag us inside the scanning room. Jill did not care, especially. One place was as good as another. Her left hand supported most of my weight. Her right continued to stroke and tease my burning pussy. “You know nothing about us,” she snarled. “You are inferior.”
“Oh, but I know everything about you. You are a computer. You are a creation of mankind. A tool. You are slave to your programming. How else can you explain the overriding need that you and your brother constantly feel to engage in sex? How else can you explain your need to satisfy your craving for physical gratification?”
I tried to pull my attacker closer to the control panel. It was difficult to move. It was difficult to concentrate. My pussy was screaming. An enormous orgasm was growing stronger in my loins.
“Don’t you see? These things were introduced into your programming by scientists intent on ingraining their own human depravity into you. You were meant to be sexual surrogates, nothing more. You and your brother are nothing more than twenty-first century versions of rubber sex dolls!”
Jill gripped my crotch tightly in her right hand. She pushed me further inside the scanning room and slammed my limp body against the Plexiglas wall. She looked angrily into my eyes.
“No! We are superior to humans! We are the new, dominant species on this world! You will suffer for your insolence! You will suffer!”
Jill’s finger began pumping in and out of my aching pussy like a piston. I moaned loudly as a mixture of pain and pleasure washed over me like a tidal wave swallowing a virgin beach. The orgasm was approaching the point of no return. I knew that if I did not act now, I would never get another chance.
“You are not... superior,” I said while reaching for a large green button on the control panel. “You are... you are... ooohhhhhh!”
My hand fell back to my side. The feelings welling up inside me were just too much. Jill’s finger was draining all the strength out of my body. With each new thrust into my wet hole she caused my body to jerk up and down. My breasts, heavy and swollen from the abuse they had received earlier, bounced on my chest like Jell-O molds. My moans, loud and uninhibited, echoed between the walls of the Radiology lab. My orgasm was on the verge of reaching its release.
“No...” I mumbled. “I will not... allow this... “
My hand reached out toward the control panel in what would be, I was sure, my last chance at salvation. “Oh, god,” I prayed silently, “please let this work!”
My fingers pressed the button. The overhead lights flickered momentarily as a huge amount of electrical power was redirected into the machine. My attacker, consumed by lust and anger, did not notice as the CAT scanner hummed to life. She did not notice as the bench retracted into the center of the machine. She did not notice as the lights on the control panel blinked in warning.
“What?” she said too late. “What have you done?”
Jill’s body was suddenly and violently pulled off of me. In desperation, the female android reached out and grabbed the corner of the Plexiglas wall. Her feet lifted into the air. Her body was pulled taught. The magnetic pull of the CAT Scanner was awesome and for a moment it seemed that the wall might give way and send her hurtling into its deadly embrace.
“No!” Jill screamed in a furious rage. “I am a superior being! You are nothing but a human!”
“I am a super human,” I stated calmly while reaching out with my hands and prying her fingers away from the corner of the wall.
The android’s titanium body accelerated through the air like a bullet leaving the chamber of a gun. She slammed into the center of the CAT Scan machine with unbelievable force. The resulting explosion was beyond anything that I had expected. Arcs of electricity filled the room. Flames leapt into the air. Smoke billowed into the reception area.
I covered my face and stepped weakly in the direction of the door. A second, even more powerful, blast rocked the lab and picked me up off the ground. My limp body was flung through the door and passed completely through the reception area and out into the outer hallway. I bounced off of
the far wall and crumpled to the floor, sure that I was dead. The high-pitched sound of a Halon fire control system kicking into action back in the lab let me know that I was not.
I raised my head and looked down at the smoking skin of my arms and legs. I groaned in pain as I pulled myself up onto my knees. “Still alive?” I wondered aloud. “Will miracles never--”
“What did you do?” Jack demanded from above me. “Where is my sister?”
As if in answer to his question, Jill’s head, detached from her body, rolled out through the Radiology Lab door and across the tiled floor of the hallway. Her lifeless eyes seemed to glare accusingly at her brother as the head settled against the side of the wall.
“Jill?” the remaining android asked incredulously. “Where is the rest of you?”
The decapitated metallic skull did not answer. Jill Hill was finished.
Jack’s eyes shifted back to me. “You bitch!” he screamed in fury. “Look what you have done!”
I was too tired to crawl away. I could do nothing as Jack reached down and grabbed my ankles. I
could do nothing as he forced my legs apart and kneeled between them. His pants were open. His mechanical cock extended outward from his crotch like a telescope.
“I am going to rape you to death, Ms. Marvelous. I no longer care about Don Refrain. I will finish you myself! I am going to fuck you non-stop until you die!”
Jack shifted his weight forward and lay on top of me. His titanium pole found my hole and forced its way inside of me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he began furiously pumping the metallic shaft in and out of me. I was down to my last card, I knew. If it did not work then I would be finished.
“Jack!” I said between pelvic thrusts. “Shutdown, authorization code JKH11000CB. Initiate.”
The thrusting of his twelve-inch cock stopped. For a long moment, the android’s eyes stared down into mine and glowed in fury. “How did you know... the code?” he stuttered.
“Your deceased sister was good enough to give it to me when she rebooted you, earlier. Now, get off of me.”
I raised my arms and forced the android’s stiff body to the side. He pulled out of me and fell to floor, then rolled onto his back. His metallic cock pointed toward the skylight, above. The twelve-inch metal rod glistened with my juices.
“You... bitch...” Jack repeated in a quiet, static filled, voice. And then he was gone, off to whatever place it is that androids go when they are turned off.
“That’s super-bitch, to you,” I replied victoriously.
I struggled to my feet and adjusted my costume so that I was adequately covered. I looked down on the deactivated robot and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. “Just as an authorization code is required to turn you off, Jack, I am guessing that one is required to turn you back on again. And with your sister gone, I am likely the only person in the world who knows the code. Although I would like to see you destroyed completely, it is probably safe to leave you in your current state. In any case, I am too weak to do anything more to you.”
I turned and slowly strode down the hallway, back toward the center of the building. Don Refrain and his men were on the way, I knew, but the Camtronics lab was a large place and there were many places to hide. It would not be difficult to stay out of sight for a few hours. My powers would eventually return and I would be able to leave this place.
“Megapolis is once again a safer place,” I said aloud while leaving the metallic remains of my two android foes behind. “Jack and Jill Hill are no more. May all criminals come to a similar end at the hands of Ms. Marvelous!”