“Hey Annie, what are you doing in here?” I asked as I walked into the kitchen from the rest of the party happening out in the main part of the house.
Annie smiled at me and then frowned a little so I walked up and stroked her arm as I took the glass of wine from her hand.
“Awe, what’s wrong honey… you missing being the big strong superhero again?” I asked in a mocking voice and then leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
I wasn’t tall by any means, the old WonderMaiden would have towered over my five foot six inch height, but now I had no problem in kissing her forehead even in the heels she was wearing under the dress.
“Like, I’m still a hero…” she replied with a pout and a stomp of her heeled foot.
I chuckled and took a half step back before reaching out and grabbing her tits and giving them a squeeze, “Really? I mean without your powers… and your new body… are you really?” I asked but she didn’t reply.
Instead she just moaned and let her head drop backwards as I fondled her giant tits that I’d given her.
I continued for another moment before twisting her around so she faced the counter, then held her hips as I pushed her forward, forcing her to reach out and steady herself with her hands against the counter. She instinctively spread her feet apart and I raised her dress up over her ass before I slipped my fingers between her legs to find her sopping wet pussy waiting for them.
“I mean, you can’t even stop your arch nemesis from fingering your tight little twat… how much of a hero could you be?” I asked.
She flung her head over her shoulder, her long blonde hair tossing across her back, as she met my gaze with lust in her eyes, “Don’t stop baby! Stuff those fingers deep into my needy little twat!” she cried out as she bucked her hips back against my fingers.
I gave her ass a few swats until it was starting to turn red as she impaled herself against my hand over and over again, until I finally was satisfied she was ready.
I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, pulled her dress back down over her ass and pulled her upright by her hair.
“Now get back out to the party, you still have half the guests to suck off.” I said and pointed back out the kitchen door.
Her eyes were glassed over and a giggle escaped her lips, “Like, ok baby…” she replied and half stumbled her way out the door.
I smiled as I watched her ass sway as she left, these little interludes were always fun, but I should have made sure she was in the right mindset before the part. Oh well, at least she was good and ready for the rest of the night.
Dyanna raised an eyebrow and let out a little laugh as she struck a power pose with her fists on her hips.
“You have to be joking.” she replied to the pathetic excuse for a man standing in front of her.
She dwarfed him by at least a foot and his slightly pudgy frame did not create any kind of intimidation to her.
She had just torn through a dozen henchmen to get to him, which were scattered about the room on the floor, and they had been more of a physical threat to her than this man was.
“I’m just saying, you should show more respect for your arch nemesis WonderMaiden.” he shot back and this time she laughed out loud.
Arch nemesis… hah!
She’d never even met him before!
Having had enough, she took a step forward towards him and to her surprise he didn’t make a run for it, or go for a gun. Instead he reached into his pocket and pulled something out, then casually tossed it towards her.
She snatched it out of the air and felt it’s rough surface make contact with her skin, “What’s this?” she said and then opened her hand to reveal the small multi-coloured rock sitting in her palm.
He just smirked in reply and so she tossed it over her shoulder… but instead of flying off behind her, it stayed attached to her palm.
She frowned and shook her hand, trying to dislodge it even as a strange tickle started grown from her palm. Failing to do so, she took hold of it with her other hand and tried to pull it free, but too late did she realize her mistake and found her fingers now welded to the rock as well.
She growled and move towards the man once more, the strange sensation going all the way up her arms, making them feel weak and useless.
“What is this! Who are you?!?” she shouted as the tickling seemed to bloosm all throughout her body when it reached her chest. Her last few steps towards the man were slow and laboured as her legs turned to jello and she fell down to her knees just in front of him.
He reached down and tilted her head back up towards him, their positions now reversed, and with a smile answered her question, “I told you… I’m your arch nemesis. Now just let that little magic rock do it’s job and strip you of all your powers and make you into my personal little sex kitten.”
Dyanna didn’t know what to say as the rock sapped her of the last of her strength and she collapsed at his feet.
