Ms. Marvelous strained against the three-foot cable that bound her wrists and ankles. The shackles bit into her flesh. Despite her tremendous strength, the steel tether and bonds seemed unwilling to give.
“Curse these metal bracelets!” she said angrily. “Oni Kamaha is going to get away!” Her eyes glared toward the heavy iron door that blocked the exit of the crypt. The Vampire Queen had departed only moments before on her way to complete a mission of revenge against Don Refrain. And though Jody felt nothing but contempt for the infamous crime lord, she wanted very much to pursue the Dark Mistress and complete her own quest of bringing the murderous vampire to justice. For the moment, though, the beautiful blonde had greater concerns. Still groggy from Oni’s hypnotic kiss, the virtuous heroine remained trapped inside the creepy crypt. Two of the Vampire Queen’s undead servants stood silently on either side of her, only feet away and seemingly ready to pounce at any second.
“Stay away from me!” Jody warned the demons. “I am not one of the helpless humans that you usually prey upon. Chains or no, I am quite capable of taking care of myself!”
“Hmmm…” the female vampire known as Tal said while licking her thin lips with a long, serpentine-like tongue. “Delicious…”
The vampire’s eyes flashed with a red brilliance. Her long hair was as black as the darkest night. Her skin was sickly pale. She was young, or at least had been at the time of her immortal conversion. Like her mistress, the Vampire Queen, she wore a tight-fitting black leather jumpsuit. A broad slit down the front showed off her ample cleavage. The blonde heroine was both repulsed and intrigued by the monster’s frightening, erotic, appearance.
“Yes,” replied the undead creature on Jody’s left. “We shall have a feast of pleasure with this one.”
Ms. Marvelous spun to face the second vampire. This one, whom the Vampire Queen had called Gaea, was as equally frightening as her sister. Unlike Tal, though, Gaea’a hair was cropped short to her head and bleached a sinister platinum blonde. Her pale flesh was adorned with numerous tattoos. The symbols and icons, each meticulously fashioned on the surface of her skin, were unfamiliar to Jody. Whether they were a remnant of Gaea’s previous mortal life or something that had been inked into her colorless flesh later and had meaning only to a vampire, the blonde heroine could not guess. But like her dark-haired sister, Gaea seemed to have no fear of Jody’s fantastic super-powers.
Ms. Marvelous slowly backed away from the two ravenous demons. Chained as she was, the beautiful heroine was uncomfortable being in the middle of the small crypt. And despite her threats to the contrary, the shackles that tied her wrists and ankles together, not to mention the steel tether that stretched between them, put her at a severe disadvantage. Consequently, she thought it would be a good idea to put the wall of the crypt at her back for the added protection that it could provide. But the wall was still several feet away and the shackles binding her ankles allowed only small steps.
“Curse these bonds!” she hissed again. “I feel that my strength has returned but I am nearly defenseless due to these damnable chains!”
Memories of the battle with the East Metro baseball team, which had taken place less than twenty-four hours before, flashed through her mind. Despite her best efforts, she had lost the fight and been raped. Her incredible powers had been drained out of her magnificent body as the result of a will sapping orgasm. But Oni had brought her here, to the crypt. She had been placed in a coffin and allowed to rest for nearly a full day. Her powers were back and with them a warrior’s desire to fight.
“Chains or no,” the angelic beauty threatened as the vampires approached, “I will find a way to defeat you!”
The coffin in which she had been temporarily imprisoned stood but a few feet away, on her right. The lid lay on the floor beside it, ripped from its hinges during her escape. Beyond the coffin, mounted on the dusty and decrepit stone wall of the tomb, burned a single wooden torch. The flickering light that it
cast provided an eerie orange glow to the dank room but was not powerful enough to illuminate the more distant corners of the damp burial chamber.
“Stay back!” Ms. Marvelous warned again while continuing to retreat. “You don’t want to mess with me!”
The pair of vile seductresses ignored the warning. Like cats toying with a mouse, they followed their beautiful prey into the shadows. Tal struck first, leaping forward and grabbing the gorgeous heroine by the upper arm. The vampire’s grip was like a vise. She roughly pulled the slender blonde back into the center of the tomb.
“You cannot escape us!” the vampire hissed while revealing her fangs. “We shall feast on you--” Ms. Marvelous leaned into a half-crouch and then propelled her shoulder up and under the vampire’s chin. The undead siren shrieked in pain and surprise as her head was snapped back. Her body was lifted off the ground. Her grip on the heroine’s arm was broken as she was thrust violently backward through the air.
Jody watched in satisfaction as the dark-haired vampire crashed into the side of the coffin. But her pleasure was short-lived as Gaea attacked from behind. The arms of the tattooed vampire arms came up under hers. Cold hands cupped her firm breasts. Probing, undead fingers tried to locate her sensitive nipples.
“You shall pleasure us,” the vile creature whispered seductively into the young woman’s ear. “No!” Ms. Marvelous shouted while spinning on her foot and driving an elbow into the creature’s ribs. “I shall not be violated in such a way!”
The amazing super-fem broke loose and she again backed away from her insistent adversaries. She watched in trepidation as Tal regained her feet and joined her blonde sister in the center of the crypt. She looked on with foreboding as the two sirens gazed back upon her athletic body. She could see the lustful hunger burning in their fiery red eyes. She could see the smoldering desire on their pale lips. It was then that Jody remembered what the Vampire Queen had said. Vampires were highly sexual creatures, the Dark Mistress had said. They were driven by lust, a lust not only for human blood but also for sexual gratification. It made sense, the young heroine finally decided. Throughout history, the undead had been portrayed in legend as highly sensual beings. Mortal women were known to give themselves up freely to vampires for the promise of an incredible sexual experience. The temptation was so great that most ignored the price that must ultimately be paid for such folly.
“Just what I need!” the beautiful blonde groaned silently. “Lesbian vampires that want to fuck me almost as much as they want to drink my blood!”
As Jody backed away, her feet limited to small micro-steps by the steel bracelets entrapping her ankles, she nearly stumbled across something that lay on the floor. She looked down and stared at the item. Her mouth opened wide in shock and surprise. There, extending outward from between her red, stiletto-heeled boots, was a human leg. The skin was ashen and molted. The toes on the decomposed foot were swollen and black. Large patches of decay made the flesh nearly unrecognizable. The beautiful heroine fought back an urge to scream.
“Oh, geez!” she mumbled to herself. “Do I really want to look?”
Summoning her courage, the virtuous blonde turned and peered into the shadows. Emotion caught in her throat. Her fingers clenched into tight balls. Her hands pulled against the steel tether that kept them locked at waist level. She choked back a heavy sob. The floor of the crypt was littered with human remains. Bodies were piled on top of bodies. Men and women. Children. All of them were dead. All of them were drained of blood.
This was the cost of seduction, Jody knew. This was the price to be paid by those who could not resist the vampires’ charms. Very few would be converted. Very few would ever be granted the undead curse of immortality. All that awaited most was a few moments of extraordinary pleasure followed by a horrible death.
Tears welled in the heroine’s eyes. She was sworn to protect the people of Megapolis. But she had failed to protect these poor souls.
“May you rest in peace,” she said aloud.
“You have found our buffet!” Tal snickered from behind.
“Perhaps you would care for a bite?” Gaea added.
The super-fem’s face burned with a furious rage. “You will pay for your crimes, vile monsters!” Ms. Marvelous hurled her body into the air. Using her amazing flying power, she quickly covered the space between she and her undead foes. Her shoulder rammed into Tal with incredible force. Her knees rose in the air and slammed into the chest of Gaea. She circled the crypt at high speed and came in for another pass. Her long blonde hair whipped out behind her like a war banner as she sped toward her surprised opponents. A double kick to the sternum sent Tal’s leather-clad figure spiraling backward through the air. The magnificent heroine spun to deliver an equally powerful blow to the second vampire. She would teach these undead seductresses a thing or two—
“Where?”
Gaea exploded unseen from the dark shadows of the crypt and gripped the virtuous heroine’s face between her cold hands. Her lips smothered those of the blonde beauty and for several long moments the two women remained locked together in a one-sided but none-the-less passionate embrace. The beautiful heroine’s hands vainly struggled with the shackles that bound her wrists. She tried to pull away. But there seemed to be no escape. The unwanted kiss seemed to go on forever.
Finally, the tattooed demoness released its prey. Like a venomous viper that had just injected its victim with paralyzing poison, she backed away and waited to see what effect her vampire’s kiss might have. The human female was strong-willed, after all, and there was no guarantee that she would succumb to the seductress’s charms.
Ms. Marvelous’s chest heaved as she frantically swallowed several deep breaths of dank air. She wobbled on her feet, trying desperately to resist the hypnotic effect of the kiss. Erotic sensations flooded across her athletic figure. Her cheeks blushed a deep rosy red. Her skin became flushed. Her nipples hardened. Her womanhood tingled. She felt light-headed, as if under the influence of a debilitating drug. “The kiss…” she moaned desperately, “…to powerful… can’t resist…”
Jody’s heart, beating fast within her chest, became heavy with despair. She now knew that Tal and Gaea, though servants of the Dark Mistress, were each nearly as powerful as the Vampire Queen herself. If they were successful in their attempt to seduce her, it would certainly mean the end. Thoughts of Solar Flare lying lifeless in the casket flashed through her mind. Megapolis thought Ms. Marvelous to be dead. Now, it seemed, her demise might really be at hand.
“No!” Jody cried out while trying to fight off the effects of the kiss. “I will not be defeated by the likes of you!”
But the vampires had other ideas. Tal used a burst of super-speed to get behind the dazed heroine. A kick to the back of the legs dropped the weakened girl to her knees. Gripping the angelic blonde from behind, the vampire leaned down and reached through the girl’s folded legs. She grasped the steel tether in her left hand and pulled it back between her victim’s parted thighs. She took up the slack in the cable by pulling it upward behind the heroine’s back.
Jody gasped as the tether wrapped tightly across her womanhood. The thin fabric of her costume could not deter the sensations caused by the cable as it forced its way between her nether lips and into her slit. The stunned heroine gasped a second time as the cable slid into her butt-crack and pressed against her hole. Reacting instinctively, the beautiful blonde try to pull back on the cable with her shackled wrists, but this only served to increase the pressure the taught cord was putting on her crotch. “Pleasure us…” Gaea whispered seductively while kneeling at Jody’s left.
The tattooed vampire slid her hand upward across the beautiful heroine’s throat. Her cold fingers quickly located the hidden micro-zipper that ran the length of her chest. Having previously undressed the gorgeous super-fem so that she could repair her costume, the vampire knew exactly where the fastener was. With a lustful laugh, she slowly drew it downward from the top of Jody’s neck all the way to the dimple of her bellybutton.
“Delicious…”
Almost before Jody knew what was happening, the top of her red and black costume was parted and pulled down over her shoulders and chest. The cool air of the crypt felt frighteningly sensual as it caressed her naked tits. Worse, the costume, made from a durable Tekskin cloth, now served to bind her arms—Along with the metal bracelets that bound her wrists together, the valiant heroine found that she could barely move her powerful arms at all.
“No!” the blonde beauty whimpered. “You must not do this to me! I am not some helpless girl that you can seduce! I am Ms. Marvelous!”
Gaea leaned over Jody’s chest and quickly swallowed the heroine’s left nipple into her hungry mouth. Her parched tongue wrapped across it longingly, as if enjoying a delicious piece of fruit. “Oh, god!” Jody shouted while watching the hungry vampire consume her swelling tit. “She is going to make my breast swell with blood and then bite me!”
Tal was beginning to do amazing things with the tether. The vile seductress had shifted her position so that she kneeled at Jody’s right, opposite from Gaea. With one hand in front of the dazed heroine’s crotch and the other behind, she was slowly working the smooth steel cable back and forth, front to back, through the beautiful blonde’s slit and butt-crack.
“Must fight…” the stunned heroine groaned. “Must resist…”
The rough surface of Gaea’s tongue drew slowly across Jody’s hardening bud. Her dry lips gently puckered around the tit. She sucked on the nipple like a ravenous leach, drawing it deep into her hungry mouth. Her cold fingers lightly caressed the underside of the beautiful heroine’s breast. Blood flowed into the swelling mound. The unblemished flesh turned pink. The tortured tit jutted upward. “Won’t be long now,” the hungry vampire stated between sucks.
Ms. Marvelous sighed heavily as Tal drew the cable across her swelling clit for the umpteenth time. Unwanted sensations were taking over her once-powerful body. She was on her knees. Her hands and ankles were bound. Her two immortal opponents seemed perfectly capable of ravishing her incredible body. The erotic torture continued for sixty seconds, then ninety. The valiant heroine seemed unable to fight back.
“No…” the blonde beauty moaned as her clitoris was teased beyond all endurance. “This cannot… be happening…”
But it was happening. To Jody, it seemed that the two undead vixens had cast a devious and irresistible love charm on her. Her once powerful body was becoming aroused much more quickly than it normally should have. After two minutes sandwiched between the beautiful seductresses, her breasts were aching. Her skin was flushed red with excitement. Her pussy was absolutely wet. In every way, it seemed that her magnificent and athletic body was responding eagerly to the advances of the two vile women. Her body wanted very much, it seemed, to be ravished by their cold fingers and serpentine-like tongues.
“No…” Ms. Marvelous moaned while slumping lower on her folded knees. “Must not… surrender…”
The gorgeous girl could feel the strength draining from her incredible body. If she did not do something quickly, the heroine knew, she never would. But the sensations exploding from her left tit were taking a heavy toll on her will to resist. The cable rubbing back and forth across her clit was debilitating. Her breathing was becoming ragged. Her large breasts heaved as she panted for air. Her head tilted back and she looked helplessly up at the ceiling through half-closed eyes.
“Oooooohhhhhhh!” Ms. Marvelous moaned loudly as a powerful orgasm began to build in her loins.
“Her blood is nearly boiling!” Tal said while pulling the tether slowly through her victim’s slit yet again.
“Yes,” Gaea agreed. “The life-force of this one is strong. By consuming it, we shall become powerful!”
As if a child enjoying a lollypop, the tattooed vampire slowly licked Jody’s swollen nipple. Her long, lizard-like tongue lapped across the tiny bud ravenously. The hard tit jutted outward from the soft flesh of the heroine’s breast and looked as if it might explode at any moment. The vampire pulled back her upper lip and bared her long fangs. The sharp daggers poked at the soft skin, testing for firmness.
“Won’t be long…” the vampire whispered while continuing to tease the pink bud with her tongue.
Ms. Marvelous fought desperately against the erotic feelings overwhelming her body. Three minutes had passed and her situation was becoming grave. She bit her lower lip and tried to focus. She knew that she had to do something quickly. She had to fight back. If she did not, her career as a crime fighter, not to mention her life, would be over.
She remembered the battle she had fought against Oni Kamaha at the MCT compound. The Vampire Queen’s rapier-like teeth had penetrated her bulletproof skin easily. The Dark Mistress had bitten her nipples and feasted on her blood. It had been the end of the fight. The loss of her life’s blood had spelled her defeat.
“Can’t let it… happen again…” Jody moaned as the teasing of her breast continued. The virtuous heroine forced her eyes to open. She forced her head forward so that she could see what was happening. She tried to ignore the sight of the vampire seductress ravishing her chest. She tried to focus instead on the movements of Tal.
The right hand of the dark-haired vampire moved slowly, forward to back, in front of Jody’s crotch. The steel tether was gripped tightly between her fingers. The taught cable disappeared between the heroine’s thighs. Jody could feel it, wedged deep between her nether lips. She could feel it dragging across her swollen clit. She could feel the smooth surface of the cable as it was drawn across the opening to her wet hole. The tether was torturing her. The impending orgasm was becoming more insistent.
Jody moaned helplessly as the cable reversed direction and reappeared once again in front of her crotch. She knew that she could not take much more. With each pass across her aching clit, the cable brought her that much closer to defeat. With each rub against the lips of her enflamed pussy, it sapped a bit more of her willpower.
“Have to… resist…”
The cable began another front to back pass and once again disappeared between the beautiful heroine’s thighs. Jody could sense Tal’s left hand gripping the cable behind her and working in unison with the hand in front to direct the tether and keep it taught. But by being slumped down on her knees, as she was, Jody knew that there must be some slack in the three-foot long cable. An idea came to the blonde beauty’s head. It was a long shot, but maybe her only shot.
“Have to… try…”
The tether moved forward, slowly dragging back across the heroine’s wet womanhood. Forcing her hands to move, Jody reached out and grabbed the cable. She pulled upward on it in an effort to retrieve as much of the cord’s length as she could. In order for her plan to work, she needed to take up the slack. She needed to—
Ms. Marvelous gasped as the cable bit deeper into her slit. Tal, her left hand still gripping the tether from behind, was fighting her for control. Jody could feel the vampire’s clenched hand pressing against her ass as it fought to maintain control of the cable. She could feel the lips of her pussy wrapping around the taught cord and embracing it. She could feel it pressing hard against her tortured clit. She could feel the orgasm nearly ready to explode from her loins. She considered surrendering to it. She considered giving in to the sensations racking her athletic body.
“No!” the beautiful blonde cried out in determination. “I must continue to fight!” Jody used all of her remaining strength to pull the tether forward. Doing her best to ignore the almost unbearable sensations emanating from her abused womanhood, the valiant heroine pulled as much of the cable through her legs and in front of her as she could. The shackles bit into the flesh of her ankles as she reached the cord’s limit.
Jody glanced down at the short tether. There wasn’t much to work with, she decided, but it would have to do. Working quickly, she formed a loop with the steel cord and wrapped it around Tal’s right wrist.
“Oh, geez!” the angelic heroine said in a panic. “Am I really going to do this?”
Tal’s left hand rose in the air behind the heroine and clamped down on the back of the girl’s scalp. “You only delay the inevitable!” she hissed angrily.
Ms. Marvelous straightened up on her knees. She pulled the cable upward as she rose, tightening it around the vampire’s wrist. She closed her eyes, not wanting to look. “She isn’t human!” the heroine reminded herself. “She is a vile, undead monster that feeds on innocent people!”
“What are you doing?” Tal demanded to know as the tether bit into her pale flesh and pain shot through the length of her arm. “Stop it! Stop it now!”
Ignoring the protestations of her undead foe, Ms. Marvelous pulled upward on the tether with all of her incredible strength. The steel cable tightened further around the wrist of the vampire. It cut into the skin. All at once, it jerked upward. All at once, the cable sliced through undead flesh and bone.
Jody opened her eyes but was almost afraid to look. There, on the floor in front of her, lay the vampire’s pale hand. As she watched, the zombie-like fingers curled up into wretched little hooks. For a moment, it seemed as if the detached hand might rise up with a life of its own, but then, as quickly as it had been detached from its owner’s body, it exploded into dust and was no more.
The blonde beauty looked to her right, into the face of the wounded vampire. Tal’s expression was one of utter disbelief. Her fiery red eyes stared down at the injured arm without understanding. She rose to her feet. She walked toward the coffin. Finally, her evil mind only now beginning to accept the searing pain that was torturing her body, she raised her head, bared her fangs, and screamed toward the ceiling with a terrifying and inhuman wail.
Gaea, who had witnessed the entire gruesome event, paused in her consumption of the beautiful heroine’s nipple and raised her head. Her face contorted into a sick, devilish smile. She cackled in delight as her dark sister screamed a second time and retreated into the shadows.
“Wonderful!” the tattooed vampire declared enthusiastically. “Now there shall be more for me!” “Not if I have anything to say about it!” Ms. Marvelous replied while freeing herself from the demon’s grip and rolling onto her hip.
The heroine raised her feet and cocked her knees. She let loose with a powerful double kick that slammed hard into her opponent’s chest. The vampire was lifted off the ground and thrust backward through the air. She crashed back to earth several feet away, her arms and legs flailing.
“You will not dine on this body!” the incredible super-heroine said while rising to her feet. “And I will not be used as your sex-toy--”
Jody groaned loudly as the blood rushed from her head and she nearly swooned. The erotic sensations tormenting her oversexed body were almost too much for her to bear. Her heavy breasts jiggled atop her chest. Her sensitive nipples jutted from the round mounds of swollen flesh. Her wet pussy burned with a passionate inner fire. A powerful orgasm threatened to explode from her loins.
“So close to coming…” the blonde beauty moaned helplessly. “Not sure I can go on…” Gaea was back on her feet. The vampire licked her pale lips. She could see the heroine’s distress. She could see that the gorgeous super-fem was nearly finished.
“Do not resist me,” she suggested enticingly. “I will ensure that your last moments are glorious!” The tattooed vampire rushed forward and grabbed the weakened heroine by the throat. She lifted the almost defenseless girl off the ground and carried her backward into the shadows. She pinned the blonde heroine against the far wall of the crypt.
“Now, I finish you!” Gaea shouted while bearing her fangs.
Jody strained against the shackles that held her wrists. She gasped for air as the vampire’s undead fingers tightened across her windpipe. Her long legs, bound at the ankles and quickly losing strength, hung limply beneath her. Her feet dangled twelve inches off the ground. “Grip… urghk… too strong…”
Jody’s eyes opened wide in fear as the demon’s mouth neared her swollen left tit. If the vampire seductress bit her, the valiant heroine knew, the battle would be over. She could not allow her blood to be drained!
“No!” Ms. Marvelous cried out while slamming her knees into the monster’s chest. “I will not be defeated!”
A second blow forced the ravenous vampire back a step. The heroine’s abdominal muscles flexed as she raised her knees and hammered them into her vile opponent’s chin. The force of the impact was staggering. Even Jody was surprised by the power of her strike.
Gaea’s head snapped back. The undead creature’s fangs clamped down on her lower lip, slicing the pale flesh. A look of disbelief filled her fiery eyes. Her grip on the slender blonde failed and she allowed the girl to drop to the floor. The vampire staggered backward and tried to make sense of what had happened. All at once, her head flopped to the side like a limp noodle. Her serpentine-like tongue fell from her mouth and quivered.
“Your neck is broken!” Ms. Marvelous exclaimed in horror.
Gaea’s eyes burned with a brief and unnatural brilliance, then went dark. Her face became as cold as the grave. Her body stiffened. Her flesh took on a lifeless, gray color. She tottered backward and fell to the floor. Like a fragile glass sculpture mistakenly dropped onto the hard ground, she exploded into a cloud of dust and was no more.
Jody watched with a mixture of horror and bewilderment as the vanquished vampire’s leather jumpsuit settled on the floor of the crypt. A glint of metal, reflecting the orange glow of the torch, caught her eye. She approached the spot where Gaea had stood. She leaned down and gently whisked away the pile of vampire dust. There, almost hidden in the folds of the monster’s clothes, was a small brass key.
“Thank the heavens!” the heroine exclaimed while picking up the key. “I thought I might never get out of these shackles!”
The beautiful blonde quickly located a small slot at the base of the bracelet entrapping her left wrist. She inserted the key and gave it a quick twist. The metal shackle opened. Jody repeated the process on the other shackles and then cast the hideous bonds onto the floor in disgust.
“Now to finish off Tal!” she declared while rubbing the agitated flesh of her wrists. The heroine adjusted her costume. She zipped up the front so that her chest was once again covered. She marched bravely into the shadows at the far side of the crypt. She knew that the one handed vampire could not have gone far.
Jody paused just long enough to allow her eyes to adjust to the dim light. She listened for any tell-tell noise that might give away her opponent’s location. These vampires had an uncanny ability to fade into the darkness, the young beauty had learned. They somehow possessed the ability to sneak up on a living person and—
“Die!” Tal shrieked while attacking the gorgeous super-fem from behind. “Die and be cursed to hell for what you have done to me!”
Jody gasped in surprise as the fingers of her opponent’s remaining hand intertwined with her long blonde hair and clamped down on her scalp. Almost before she knew what was happening, her head was jerked back and she was pulled off balance. A knee slammed into the back of her long legs and she fell backward into the deadly embrace of her monstrous foe. The vampire’s right arm, the one missing its hand, wrapped around her slender waist and pulled her tight against the creature’s cold chest. “No!” Ms. Marvelous cried out as her throat was exposed. “You can’t--”
The virtuous beauty stiffened as the stiletto-like fangs of her foe sliced through the fabric of her costume and pierced the soft flesh of her neck. Her blue eyes opened wide as a brief instant of pain was replaced by the new, much stronger and overwhelmingly erotic sensation of her life’s blood being drained. She struggled to free herself from the death grip of her carnivorous opponent, her hands grasping at air in a vain attempt to locate something solid on which she could gain a hold. But the slurping sounds emanating from the vampire’s lips indicated that it was surely a lost cause.
“Glorious!” Tal exclaimed while pausing in her meal long enough to fold back the interfering fabric of the girl’s costume so that she might better ravage the flesh of her tender neck. “Your blood is sweeter than any I have ever before tasted!”
Jody whimpered desperately as the vampire’s mouth softly refastened itself to her exposed throat. The cold lips of the beast seemed to warm as they took in her blood. The tongue lapping across her sensitive flesh made her burn with sexual desire. The ravenous sucking was like no hickey she had ever imagined. The heroine’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her hands fell limply to her sides. Her legs became weak and buckled beneath her.
Tal dropped onto her knees and allowed the helpless girl to slump into her lap. The vampire cradled her there, like a mother holding a baby, and continued to slather over her throat. The blood she was consuming was delicious. It was incredible. It was like nothing she had ever tasted. “Yes!” the vampire said while licking some drops from her chin. “So sweet!”
Ms. Marvelous moaned helplessly. She was nearly ready to pass out. Almost a pint of her blood had been drained and still the vampire wanted more. The blood loss alone was enough to nearly finish the gallant heroine. But the erotic sensations caused by the vampire’s ravenous mouth were proving to be even more devastating.
“Must fight…”
Jody’s pussy was burning. The orgasm in her loins, once so close to release, was now back with an insistent vengeance. Were her undead foe to reach down and stroke her tingling womanhood even once, the virtuous heroine knew, she would likely reach her climax and lose what little remained of her failing strength.
The young blonde forced her eyes to open. She looked down at the injured arm of her opponent, wrapped around her waist. There was no hand there, no fingers with which to rub her aching pussy. But the severed wrist did not bleed. The torn flesh had not bruised. A bit of bone could be seen
jutting from the hideous wound, but it seemed not to be causing the vampire any pain. But had Tal not screamed when her hand was sliced from her arm, Jody wondered? Had the vampire not felt the excruciating agony of the amputation?
Ms. Marvelous moaned weakly as the mouth of her insistent foe once again clamped down on her wounded throat. She was quickly approaching the point of no return, both in terms of blood loss and the ever-growing arousal of her oversexed body. There was little time left. She had to act now or it would soon be over.
Jody forced her left hand to rise off the ground. There was little strength left in her arm but she would have to make do with what she had. Her fingers wrapped around the vampire’s injured wrist. She drove her fingers into the pale flesh around the tip of the protruding bone. She drove her fingers into the sinews of the inner arm itself. The thought of what she was doing nearly made the angelic super-heroine gag in disgust. But she was desperate. She was down to her last card.
Tal lifted her fiendish mouth away from the throat of her victim. A tormented expression captured her face. She raised her head toward the ceiling and howled in agony. Like a spoiled child pushing away a plate of vegetables, the vampire shoved the heroine off of her lap.
“Foul bitch! Why do you continue to torment me? Was the taking of my hand not enough? Must you have my arm, as well?”
The heroine groaned in a misery all her own while trying to rise to her feet. She staggered backward into the wall and somehow rose to a standing position.
“I do not enjoy causing pain,” the beautiful blonde replied while trying to catch her breath. “But you leave me with little choice. I swear to you that only once of us shall leave this crypt alive!” The vampire sneered in defiance. “But I am already dead!”
“My point, exactly!” Ms. Marvelous answered with an unexpected smile. “Now return to the grave, vile creature!”
The gorgeous heroine rushed forward and slammed her fist into the monster’s face. A second punch scored solidly and one of the vampire’s fangs snapped off at the root. The beast screamed in rage but could do little to block the torrent of blows that were pounding against her skull.
“I am not so helpless once rid of my chains, am I?” the beautiful heroine asked mockingly while driving a knee strike into the vampire’s stomach.
“This cannot be!” Tal replied in disbelief. “You were defeated! I had drained nearly a third of your life’s blood!”
“I recover quickly!” Jody answered while slamming a left hook off the creature’s chin. “And though I do not exactly know why, your vampire’s bite was less effective against me than it might have been. Perhaps I have your mistress to thank—She once endowed me with the power of the Blood Spirits and perhaps they protect me still. Whatever the reason, I once again have the strength to achieve victory!”
“No!” Tal howled while being slammed against the cold bricks of the crypt wall. “I tasted your blood! I will taste it again! Your mighty blows are not so strong as you claim. I will yet defeat you. I will yet feast on your heart!”
The vampire rebounded off the wall and battered the heroine across the top of the head with a clubbing swipe from her one good arm. A second blow drove deep into the young blonde’s gut. A third sent her lithe body flying backward into the center of the crypt.
Ms. Marvelous struggled up onto wobbly feet. Despite her presumptuous claims to the contrary, she was in desperate condition. Her furious attack had been a last gasp effort to pull victory from the maw of defeat. She had consciously used up the very last of her failing strength and indomitable spirit in a forlorn attempt to beat back the ravenous vampire seductress that now stalked her. Now, it was over.
“Stay back!” the defeated heroine pleaded. “The people of this city need me. They count on me… to defend them. Ms. Marvelous cannot be beaten like this. This cannot… be the end!” “They already believe you to be dead,” Tal said comfortingly while grabbing the girl’s arm in a vice-like grip.
“No… please god… no…”
The vampire’s long tongue flicked angrily across her broken right canine. “It appears that I am unable to feed for the moment. But my fang will grow back quickly enough. In the mean time, I shall satisfy my other desires.”
The beautiful but beaten heroine looked fearfully into the lustful eyes of her conqueror. “Oh no! Not that! I beg you!”
Tal roughly pulled the girl across the crypt and into the light. She slammed her back first against the wall beneath the flickering torch. “I want to see the expression on your face when I make you come. I want to see the look in your eyes when your climax explodes and you lose your super-powers.”
The vampire’s hand released the girl’s shoulder and slid down across her chest. The pale fingers paused only long enough to grab a quick feel on the young beauty’s left tit before continuing down across her tight abdominal muscles and over her pubes.
“I’ll remove your costume in time,” the temptress hissed seductively. “But first, I want you to experience the first orgasm.”
“The first?” Jody asked in horror.
The vampire chuckled deviously. “You did not expect me to stop at one, did you?” Ms. Marvelous’s body grew suddenly rigid as the cold fingers of her undead opponent slid between her legs and softly touched her womanhood. Her long legs straightened. Her back pressed against the brick wall. She rose onto her tiptoes and moaned loudly as the fingers toyed with her sensitive clit.
“No…” the blonde beauty begged as the longest of the fingers pressed inward on the thin fabric of her costume and burrowed into her wet hole. “Please… I can’t take much more…” “You are helpless to resist me,” the vampire replied. “Give in to your fate. Give in to your climax and surrender to your destiny.”
Jody stood rigidly on her tiptoes as her enemy’s finger continued to play with her clit and hole for the next thirty seconds. The sensations washing across her slender form were almost unbearable. Her over-sexed body was burning with an unimaginable erotic heat. Every nerve ending was on fire. Every thought was focused on the reality of her sexual domination. She was very nearly helpless, she realized. She was very near the end.
The finger penetrated deeper into her aching hole, pushing the thin fabric of her costume inside with it. She was reminded of the battle the night before, when Stan had nearly brought off her climax using a similar technique. In both cases, the sheer cloth of her outfit had provided a thin membrane of protection that had ultimately proven useless. Stan had raped her, she remembered, and now Tal would do the same. Perhaps it was pointless to resist. Perhaps she should give in to the insistent orgasm growing stronger within her loins.
“Please stop…” the gorgeous super-fem moaned. “Oh, god… no more…”
Her back arched in response to the overwhelming sensations emanating from her tortured pussy. Her large breasts jutted out in front of her. Her chiseled shoulders pressed back against the cold surface of the wall. Her head leaned back and she looked up toward the ceiling. She whimpered helplessly as the orgasm began to consume her soul.
The flickering orange light of the torch reflected off of the pure white skin of her cover-girl face. Her wide blue eyes stared dreamily into the flames. Her once-powerful body was now one with the fire, she knew. Like the torch, she burned with an unquenchable passion. The agony was becoming unbearable. The lips of her wet pussy were beginning to spasm in pre-orgasmic misery. She could not hold out much longer. She could not hold back her climax for more than a few more seconds.
Jody glanced toward the skeletal remains that littered the crypt floor. How many people had these vampires feasted on, she wondered? How many had they murdered? Who would stop them if she were gone? If Ms. Marvelous died, who would protect the innocent people of Megapolis? “Must… fight on…” the desperate beauty moaned.
Her right arm raised above her head. Her hand weakly grabbed at the shaft of the torch. With a Herculean effort, she pulled the flaming stick from its moorings. She held it momentarily above her head while trying desperately to fight off the overwhelming sensations rocking her slender figure.
“What are you doing?” the vampire asked while pressing her finger deeper into the heroine’s aching hole.
The champion of justice looked into Tal’s eyes and replied between quick gasps for air. “I do… what must… be done…”
The vampire hissed in fear as the burning end of the torch was thrust toward her head. She raised her right arm to defend herself—Too late, she remembered that she no longer had a hand with which to grab it. The flames ignited her long black hair. As if covered in gasoline, the thick tresses exploded into a ball of bright fire.
Smoke filled the crypt as Tal’s body was quickly consumed by the purging flames. Ms. Marvelous looked on in horror as the vampire staggered backward into the center of the burial chamber. Then, as quickly as it had started, the walking inferno was quenched. The flames fizzled out and the Vampire known as Tal was no more.
The shocked but relieved heroine stumbled weakly toward the spot where her foe had last stood. Now, nothing remained of the vampire but a few shreds of burning leather and a small pile of smoldering dust.
“I guess vampires are naturally vulnerable to fire,” Jody said while looking down on the gruesome remains. “May Tal finally know the eternal peace that awaits us all.”
Ms. Marvelous wobbled toward the coffin and kneeled on one knee beside it. She breathed deeply and tried to calm the raging fires burning inside her own, svelte body.
“I must rest for now,” she thought, “but soon I will regain my strength and go in pursuit of Oni Kamaha. The Vampire Mistress will not be difficult to find—Yes, the time has come for Ms. Marvelous to return to Othello Manor. I will return to Don Refrain’s home and may God help anyone that stands in my way!”