Hazel Maclister had been out of the dating scene for… well, quite a while. It was one of the downsides to be a superhero, there was always another emergency to have to go out and take care of.
It left little time for her personal life, but she’d decided that had to change. Tonight was her first real date in years, and she was taking the time to make sure she put in the effort to show she was serious.
Finishing her makeup, she triple checked it in her vanity and then went over to her bed and picked up the blue dress with red highlights and wiggled her way into it.
The addition of a matching purse and shoes completed her outfit and then she headed out for what she hoped would be the first of many nights to come.
Hazel flopped down on her bed face first and wanted to scream!
Her date had shown up in ratty jeans and a dirty t-shirt, having clearly spent no time getting ready, and all he did was talk about himself, like she wasn’t even there!
Perhaps she’d expected too much from a blind date, setup by one of her co-workers, but still!
Hazel frowned as she flipped through the app, swiping left on most of the pictures, and sighed.
Dating had been a lot harder than she thought it would be. After several disastrous blind dates setup by various friends, she’d tried online dating. That hadn’t gone much better to be honest.
She didn’t have much hope for the latest app that one of her heroine friends had suggested, but at least it seemed to be more decerning than the others she’d used.
She was about to flick to the left again when she paused and a smile crossed her lips, “Jason342” looked cute and his intro line was kind of unique;
"Been to the top of the world and the depths of the ocean, looking for someone who can keep up."She flicked right and then continued on for a bit more before setting her phone down and headed out on patrol.
“OH GOD YES! YES!” Hazel cried out as Jason worked his tongue on her clit as he nestled between her legs. One of his hands was on her breast, the other on her ass, and she was so close to climaxing!
Jason was a super as well, it was the only explanation of how he could bring her to climax so many times and so easily.
He moved to the side without taking his tongue from her clit and repositioned himself so he could slip his fingers in to her sopping wet pussy. It was all that she needed to crest and cry out in pure bliss.
“Oh Jason… I’m not sure…” she said sheepishly as she held the latex outfit gently between her fingers.
He smiled and chuckled a little, “Oh come on now, surely Miss Britain isn’t afraid of a little latex and role play?”
She blushed and shook her head no, but her eyes never left the outfit.
Jason had figured out her public super identity a few weeks ago, though he hand’t shared his with her yet. As Miss Britain she was strong, resilient, forceful, a true hero.
Jason had brought her to a quivery mass so many times that she often questioned all of those things when they were together.
“Well… ok.” she replied and then headed to the bathroom to get changed, “Just… just go downstairs until I tell you I’m ready.”
Jason nodded and walked out of the bedroom leaving her alone.
Hazel gentle sat down on the lawn chair in her garden, partly concerned, and partly excited.
The little bit of role play with Jason had gone a lot farther than she expected in the last few months, father than she really liked… kind of at least.
Oh the sex was better than ever, Jason brought her to multiple orgasms each and every time, taking care of every need she had and many she didn’t know she had.
The first time he’d put his dick between her breasts she’d almost stopped him… almost. She’d never thought of her breasts as an erogenous zone before that, but after two or three orgasms just from having him between her breasts… well now she did.
It seemed to be that way with everything he suggested. The first time he’d suggested she wear a wig it had seemed strange, but the orgasms came hard and repeatedly. The first time he suggested the heavy makeup, she’d never thought she’d orgasm from taking his load on her face. The first time he’d suggested she talk and act like a sex crazed bimbo she’d cum so hard she thought she was going to snap the bed in two.
She shifted her position on the chair, turning her ass out a little and held a pose as she looked over to the back door to her home. He’d come out that door when she called him to, but this wasn’t the right pose for him to see her in.
She stood up beside the chair and placed a hand on it as she held up her other hand with her fingers in a peace sign, a little shiver ran through her as she did.
“Jason, I’m ready! giggle” she called out an a moment later Jason walked out onto the patio, looking right at her.
Her whole body shiver as his eyes devoured her as he approached.
“Miss Bimbo Britian, nice of you to drop by.” he said with a smile.
“Oh, like, call me Missy BB! giggle” she replied and then gave her pasties a twirl.
He slipped his hand around her waist and pulled her in tightly, kissing her. Her whole body shook with a small orgasm, the first of many that she knew were coming.
The next one was when she went down and sucked his cock. Another when he fucked her tits. More when he fucked her pussy and mouth. The final one came when he sprayed his seed all over her face and she thanked him for using his bimbo slut.
“Welcome home baby! giggle” Hazel said as she knelt on the chair as Jason entered the kitchen.
“Hey Hazy, how was your day?” Jason replied as he walked over and gave her a kiss.
She wrapped her arms around him and pushed her tits into his chest as he did so. He broke it off after a moment and after a little giggle fit she replied.
“Oh my gawd, like so much better now that you’re home! giggle” she said as her hands went straight for his crotch.
It wasn’t long before she was bent over the exact same chair, Jason’s cock pounding her pussy, and her cries of ecstasy filling the house.
Jason watched Miss Britian’s perfectly coifed pink hair lean back as she pushed herself hard back against him, plunging his dick as deep into her as it could go. Her pink latex covered fingers were pulling her ass apart as far as it would go and he could only imagine her huge tits swaying under her.
Though he was sure he would have a much better view of them later that night.
He’d been looking for something quick and easy when he’d signed up to the dating app, certainly not a superhero. Being a supervillain hadn’t left him much time for relationships, there was always another evil plan to work on after all.
As Dr. Pheromone his powers were pretty limited, but in the right situations they were powerful. Normally he spent weeks extracting the pheromone’s his body produced, concentrating them into sprays and injections, so that he could execute his plans.
Hazel had presented a unique opportunity.
Those first few dates had been the hardest, his pheromones could only do so much, fortunately he was talented in bed, and once they were past the first couple of weeks his pheromones had a chance to kick in.
Addicting her to sex with him had been easy enough, sending her libido into overdrive when he was around kicked in after a month. The link between acting like a bimbo and getting more orgasms had taken longer to take hold, but once it did… oh boy!
She didn’t even try and go out patrolling any more, when any of her old colleagues called she just brushed them off, and the few “friends” she had in the superhero world, she just told them she decided to retire.
Since then, she’d been his happy little house bound bimbo, eager for him to arrive home after a long day of work.
Work which he had to admit had been suffering lately… after all it was hard to concentrate on taking over the world when you had an eager bimbo waiting for you at home each night.
