Skidd was sitting in a dark corner of the bar, nursing a beer and
looking around the room at the other patrons. What a weird town this was. Skidd
was a biker who roved around America, flitting from town to town, never staying
in one place too long. He’d passed through plenty of weird towns, but there was
something particularly off about this one. The first thing he noticed was that
all the women in this town were hot.
REALLY hot. At first this made him very happy because Skidd’s favorite
hobby was date rape.
He would go to a small town, head for a bar that wasn’t too sleazy or
too classy, pick up some likely chick, buy her a few drinks and put the moves
on her. He didn’t have to rely on his personal charm because he had a secret
weapon. Through his biker contacts he knew several drug dealers and one had
some rather special connections. Through them he obtained a special drug
cocktail he kept in a small glass vial at all times. It was expensive, but
worth it.
He was no chemist but he knew the drug was a powerful aphrodisiac. It
was colorless, tasteless and odourless and so could be mixed into any drink,
undetected by the drinker. When he picked a victim, he would distract her and
pour some of the special cocktail in her drink. Within a few minutes, the
chicks were always hot to trot. He took them to a suitable place, fucked the
shit out of them, then lit on out of town.
Consequently, Skidd was wanted by the cops in several states but
somehow he felt this was the perfect place to lay low for a while. There was
something weird about this town, and he couldn’t put his finger on it. Yes, the
women were all incredibly hot and usually he’d have been scoping for a likely
victim but these women seemed to have an air about them, as though they were
all in on something. Like they knew something he didn’t it had put him on edge,
but he had decided to stick around for a few days anyway.
He was pondering all this when the door to the bar opened, and late
afternoon sunlight streamed in. Out of the light stepped a gorgeous blonde MILF
that immediately caught his interest. He was sure he’d seen her somewhere
before. As he watched her approach the bar smiling and begin talking to the
barman, Skidd suddenly realized who she was – Susan Storm-Richards, the
Invisible Fucking Woman!
“Holee shit”, he thought to himself. “What the fuck is SHE doing here?
Maybe that’s why this town is so weird, there’s some kinda superhero shit goin’
on.” Whatever the reason for her being there, the presence of such a gorgeous
prize overcame Skidd’s doubts about the town. Here was an opportunity he
couldn’t pass up. Picking up his drink, he left the booth and sidled towards
the bar.
Sue had been asking about that evening’s contest and got the info she
needed, and was about to leave. Then she heard a gruff voice at her elbow. “Hey
there, Invisible lady! Would you let an admirer buy you a drink?”
She turned to look at the hulking, slovenly figure who addressed her.
He wore a black leather vest over a ‘wife-beater’ shirt that revealed his
muscular, tattooed arms, and dirty blue jeans. Clearly some sort of loutish
biker. She made no attempt to conceal he distaste.
“You’re too good to accept a drink with the likes of me, is that it?
Fair enough. You wouldn’t be the first to judge a book by its cover.” Saying
that, he gave a hang-dog expression and turned away. Sue’s brow furrowed and
she reproached herself. He was right! She had condemned him based on his looks
alone. She was supposed to know better than that. What about Ben? He was family and one of her
closest friends, and what did he look like?
She started after the brutish figure. “I’m sorry, I just…I was about to
leave but I suppose one drink couldn’t hurt.”
Turning back to her, the biker smiled broadly with a rather charming
smile, and gestured towards a nearby booth. “What’ll you have?”
Sue ordered a gin and tonic, then slipped into the seat across from the
biker.
“The name’s Sam Kidd, but most of my friends call me Skidd.” He offered
a hand and she took it, smiling warily. “I’m Susan.”
“Oh, I know who you are! What are you doing around these parts? Is the
place about to be attacked by some super-creep, or are aliens invading? “He
leaned in close to her and lowered his voice. “My money’s on the aliens. It
would explain why this place is so weird.”
“Weird?” she asked. “I think it’s a charming little town. So calm and
peaceful, and the mountains are glorious.”
“Oh yeah, it’s a pretty place alright. And they’re pretty folks too.
Maybe a bit TOO pretty, don’t you think? Look at that one there.”
He pointed over Sue’s shoulder to a hot young woman who sat at the bar,
her exquisite ass poured into a pair of skin-tight jeans. Sue turned round to
look behind her, and with a practiced motion, Skidd slipped the glass vial out
of the vest pocket and poured an amount of clear liquid into the heroine’s
drink.
“She should be on the cover of some magazine, not sitting around in a
sleazy joint like this. But maybe you haven’t noticed. I suppose when you’re
the best looking woman in town, you don’t pay attention to how hot the others
are, huh?”
Sue turned back to him with a doubtful look. “Listen, it’s been nice to
chat but I’m here with my HUSBAND and
we’re doing some important experiments. I’d better get back…”
“Whoa there, you’ve barely touched your drink. At least do me the
courtesy of finishing that before you give me the brush-off.”
With a sigh, Sue lifted the glass and took a long sip. Skidd smiled at
her, and looked into her eyes. “Now that’s better. I’m sure your husband can
wait. In a town full of such hot bitches, I’m sure he’ll find some way to
manage without you.”
Sue finished her drink and put the empty glass down, impatient to get
up and leave the loutish biker she was suddenly finding very rude and
unpleasant. But as she looked again at his muscular, tattooed form, and the
brutish face looking at her with desire, she felt a sudden flood of the same
sort of wild lust she’d felt last night.
“Oohh”, she moaned, and sat back down. Skidd slid around the booth so
he was sitting next to her. “What’s the
matter, baby? Not used to drinking in the afternoon, eh? Maybe you need some
fresh air.”
Sue scolded herself. Maybe the thug was right. She didn’t normally
drink alcohol before dinner. But everything was so strange in this town, and
she felt so unusual. So…horny. As Skidd helped her to her feet, she felt his
muscular arms holding her and once again the thoughts of cheating on Reed came
unbidden to her mind. If she wanted a bit of rough, she could do no better than
this filthy brute. They left the bar together and went out into the afternoon sun.
Sue felt a little groggy but that feeling was being rapidly replaced
with a mounting lust. It was as if the drink had rekindled the fierce desires
she’d felt back in the cave. In fact, the aphrodisiac drug that had entered her
system was being amplified by the influence of the Entity, which already had
her boiling with dark arousal.
“That’s it baby, just a little walk in the fresh air. That’s what you
need. And more besides…” Sue knew she should use her powers and throw this
vermin from her, but she let herself be led through an alleyway to the back of
the bar, where a Harley Davidson motorbike was parked. “Let’s got for a little
ride, bitch.”
Sue felt a thrill at being referred to this way, and scarcely resisted
as Skidd sat her on the back of the Harley and told her to hang on. She did as
she was told, and almost squealed with delight as he fired up the growling
engine and sent exquisite vibrations through her hungry loins. In a moment the
bike was roaring out of the parking lot and thundering down the road out of
town, into the deep lush forest.
Sue felt like some elemental goddess as the wind howled through her
hair and she clung to the muscular biker’s torso. She ground her crotch against
the slick leather of the bike’s seat and savoured the thrumming sensations that
coursed through her body. But the bike ride was over almost as fast as it had
begun. Skidd steered the machine off the asphalt and along a logging road Soon
they were under the sweet smelling shadows of the pine trees, and Skidd found a
suitable spot and rolled the bike to a halt.
“Here we are Invisible Bitch. Time for you to take care of old Skidd.”
Sue got off the bike and staggered some distance away, her mind a
whirlwind of intoxication, confusion and desire. She was getting ready to head
back toward the road when she heard the unmistakable sound of a zip being
lowered, and looked back to see Skidd unzipping his tight jeans and yanking out
one of the most prodigious cocks she’d ever seen. Not that she’d seen all that
many...
She bit her lip as she looked at the glorious tube of flesh, which
Skidd began to stroke to hardness. “Get on your knees and suck on this, you
stuck-up bitch. DAMN RIGHT you thought you were too good for old Skidd! Well
it’s time you learned what you’re good for.”
With a whimper, Sue dropped to her knees and they sunk into the thick
carpet of pine needles. Here under the trees in this primal forest, she was
getting ready to suck the cock of a man she’d only met under an hour ago. It
was horrifying, shameful, and it was driving her into a frenzy of desire.
Skidd stepped closer, his cock now bloated and hard, the thick veins
standing out proudly. It must have been ten inches long, and she was pretty
sure it wasn’t fully erect yet.
“Open wide, Invisible Whore!” he growled down at her. Sue thrilled with
dark excitement at such language. She scowled up at him with a look of utter hatred,
but she opened her pretty mouth as commanded, and the vile biker shoved his
salty cock deep into it.
“Glummmmmppphhh!”
She felt the thick bulb of his glans slam into the back of her mouth
and jam there, and she slathered the bottom of the thick shaft with her tongue.
Her lips clamped tight around the throbbing member as he withdrew, then slammed
forward again.
“C’mon bitch, you can do better than that! I’ll bet you’d give your
pathetic husband a nice blow-job. Pretend I’m him!”
Alas, nothing could be further from the truth. The few times she’d
tried to give Reed oral pleasure he’d shown no enthusiasm for it. He much
preferred to make love the vanilla way. This angered her. If she was a more
accomplished cock sucker, she could get this creep off faster and be on her
way.
“How do you think the high and mighty Mister Fantastic would feel if he
could see his precious wife on her knees with a biker’s filthy cock in her
mouth?” the creep sneered down at her.
The thought of Reed seeing her degrading situation gave Sue a fresh
blaze of dark lust mixed with fierce anger. Maybe Reed should see her sucking
another man’s cock. He might even get off on it and maybe he would make more of
an effort to satisfy his wife’s needs. With renewed vigor she began sliding her
lips up and down the thick throbbing shaft.
“Now that you’ve got your mouth where it belongs, I’ll let you into a
little secret. I drugged you back in the bar. I slipped a little love potion in
your drink when you weren’t looking. That’s right! The mighty Invisible Woman,
who has fought al kinds of fucked up super-weirdos and saved the world a
million times beaten by little old Skidd!”
Sue pulled her head back and the drool-slick cock popped out of her
mouth.
“You fucking drugged me??”
“Yup! And now you could use your super-bitch powers to flatten me like
a bug and go back to town, but I don’t think you want to. The aphrodisiac ought
to work on you just as well as any other slut, and you know you want to suck on
this bad boy some more, don’t you?”
So that explained it. She’d been drugged! Well in that case, she had no
reason to feel any guilt for anything that was happening. She couldn’t help
herself! She might as well go with it.
Smiling wickedly up at the loutish biker date rapist, she purred.
“That’s right, Skidd-mark. I want to suck your big fat cock to the root, and
I’m going to enjoy it too!” Gripping the base of his cock in her fist, she
flashing her beautiful teeth in a feral snarl, opened her mouth to its fullest
extent, then plunged her head forward and engulfed the throbbing bitch-tamer.
The thick glans once again jammed at the entrance to her throat, but with a
mighty effort, she adjusted the angle of her neck and plunged forth, the slimy
glans popping past her tonsils, and the thick cock slid down her throat until
her nose pressed against Skidd’s muscular abdomen.
Skidd threw his head back and let out a mighty gasp of intense
pleasure, and Sue smiled around the pulsing cock. She had never had the chance
to find out if she liked sucking cock before, but now she realised she loved
it. And to spite the wretched date rapist, she was determined to enjoy the
depraved act more than he did.
As if in response, the influence of the dark Entity that boiled within
her was now inflamed a thousand times by the combination of the aphrodisiac
drug and her enthusiastic acceptance of her depraved situation. She was determined to receive pleasure, and
her body obeyed. Her eyes widened as she felt sudden and intense sensations
emanating from her lips, tongue and throat. Her lips began to throb as though
they were labia, her tongue began to tingle and throb like a huge clitoris and
best of all, deep in her throat where the thick glans was embedded, she felt
the unmistakable intensity of sexual ecstasy that only a G-spot could provide.
Rotating her head slightly from side to side, she bathed in the amazing
friction as the thick knob stimulated her new pleasure zone. Her eyes widened
as her body exploded under the incredible barrage of sexual euphoria.
“Rrrrrrrrmmmmmmmmmmmmpphhhh!” she could only gurgle incoherently around
the mighty tool as she pulled her head back along the throbbing length of the
biker’s massive pole, feeling the exquisite sensations as though her throat had
become a second vagina. Then she
lookedup at the biker, whose face was twisted with inhuman levels of sexual
delight. She knew she was giving him the ultimate sexual experience, but his
pleasure would be nothing compared to hers. She also knew that somehow she
could control his own orgasm, so that he would only be able to come once she
had taken her fill of pleasure.
She pulled the cock from her throat. It was now as hard as steel and
had grown to a full foot in length. She smiled wickedly up at the trembling,
twitching date rapist and pumped her fist slowly up and down his throbbing
shaft.
“Who’s the bitch now, Skidd-mark?” she purred up at him. “Beg me to put
it back in. Beg your mistress to suck your worthless cock.”
He twitched and trembled, and gibbered incoherently. All that mattered
in his world was the pleasure this unbelievable whore could give him, and he’d
die to get more.
“Puh…puh..please! Keep sucking! Keep sucking me, MISTRESS!!!”
With a growl of triumph, Sue’s gaping mouth once again engulfed the
steel-hard cock and she began blowing him with a frenzied pace, her beautiful
head sliding rapidly up and down the entire length of the massive cock,
deep-throating it with an ease that any seasoned whore or porn star would envy.
Her beautiful blonde hair flew back and forth in a blur, and she moaned and
crooned at the sensations the cock was giving her mouth and throat, their
sensitivity making it feel as though she was literally fucking him with her
face.
Sue’s mind was a tidal wave of unleashed sexual euphoria, all thoughts
of morality cast aside. All that mattered was this moment, this cock, and the
pleasure she could take from it. The pathetic
vermin that owned the cock only mattered so long as he could pleasure
her.
How long this went on, neither of them could say, but eventually, Sue’s
body convulsed with a supernova of pure sexual euphoria. Only then, did she
permit Skidd to come, and with a howl, he did so. A foot deep in her throat,
his cock erupted and fired a torrent of hot jizz straight down into her stomach.
She slowly drew her head back, savoring the sensations as the cock continued to
pump hot slimy jizz into her gullet, and then her mouth, bathing her tongue.
She used her tongue to slather the salty goo around the inside of her
mouth, and was slightly sad to feel the throbbing of her clit-tongue start to
fade, replaced by the normal sensations. That was probably just as well. It
might make eating a bit too interesting if her tongue felt that way all the
time. She giggled as the tip of the cock popped out of her mouth, and noted
that Skidd was still cumming. She kept her mouth open so that the last of his
jizz spurted into her mouth, then happily swallowed with a sigh then looked up
at the biker scum.
With a groan, Skidd collapsed backwards. Sue took great pride in
knowing she had sucked him into such a state of oblivion. That would teach him
to dose strange women with aphrodisiacs! That gave her a thought. Fishing into
the unconscious biker’s leather vest she found two vials of clear liquid, one
full, the other a third empty. “Well now”, she thought “If this is the stuff
that made me feel that way, it would be a shame to let them go to waste. And if
I take them, this vermin won’t be able to use them to prey on any more poor
innocent women.
At that moment, Sue felt anything but poor or innocent. But humming
happily to herself, she set off back along the logging trail to town. She
didn’t feel the slightest bit of guilt about what she’d just done. After all,
the sick perverted date-rapist had put her in this predicament and she’s turned
the tables on him. That was justice, surely? Not only that, but she’s learned
that she was a world-class cock-sucker. Her sexual experimentation had begun,
and surely a blow-job didn’t count as REALLY cheating on Reed. It’s not like
she’d actually fucked anyone. Not yet, anyway…
Back in the forest clearing, Skidd’s eyes had glazed over and his heart
slowed with each beat. His mind had effectively been wiped clean by the titanic
blow-job he’d received, and now his life force was draining away, sucked down
through the Earth towards where the Entity writhed and basked in the fresh
energy.
As he breathed his last and finally died, the tattoo on the back of
Sue’s neck glowed again. Oblivious to this, she started the short hike back
along the road to Harem.