Ass-man and Pussy-woman Advancers 2 of 2

Ass-man and Pussy-woman Advancers 2 of 2

You’ve already done that. I note.

See, I told you can’t stop it. Then, we will steal all your money from you, by hedge fund scams, and bailout scams, and mortgage scams, and even little old bank robberies like this one. And we will take over all the liberal businesses and raid your pension funds, and benefits funds, and even child care funds. Then we will pass harsh anti-drug laws to send you lawless fornicators to prison, while we pass the No Fuck No Work law. Employers will be the only people who can fuck you without going to jail. You will never fuck your sweet wife again, she threatens.

You will never get away with it! We will rise up and stop you! Pussy-woman yells.

Fuck ‘em boys! Over-tight Ass commands, and they spray the room, greasing everyone, starting with the superheroes and even the pimple faced teenager opening an account on the wrong day.

See, we’re not opposed to sex. Hell, my husband is only gay on weekends. We’re just opposed to sex we don’t control. You’re going to be unable to do a fucking thing about it she gloats as she crosses the room in a blur, sliding her hand deep into Pussy-woman’s cunt then shoves her hand in my mouth. She is a blur across the room as she does the same thing to Clit Cat, and Liz-woman. Finally, she doses Cunt-woman with her own hypnoses line, noting the ring on her finger.

What do we have here? She says as she pulls the ring off, and twiddles it around, causing the women in the room to all double over in intensely painful climaxes. ‘No-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o’ I can hear my wife through her telepathic powers as she falls to the floor on all fours.

You, Clit Cat, 69 with Liz-woman, Liz-woman, do the same with her. Both give it your best effort, Eh? Yes, I may be from Alaska, but I do speak Canadian sometimes. If either of you so much as thinks about interfering with our plans, you must do exactly this, 69 with each other for an hour, before you can do anything about it. You, pussy-woman, you will rub your little clit to an extremely intense orgasm each time you even think about interfering with our plans, and any sexual contact will make them double in intensity. You also will do that for an hour. Ass-man, Ass-man, Ass-man – didn’t you realize I’m a transgender, and the clit ring has no effect on me? How I wish I still had my full equipment so that I could fuck that perfect ass off your sweet little wife! But I don’t, so you are going to have to do it for me I guess. You will fuck your wife’s tight ass HARD for an hour and a half, or any other female in arms reach, and will not climax until the very end. If you even think about interfering with our plans, you will be compelled to find her and fuck her ass hard for an hour and a half. Super heroes get started Over-tight Ass commands.

She is again a blur around the room, giving hypnoses line and following it up with commands designed to make the bank an orgy of deviant fornicators. Fox News has the story Super hero orgy leaves bank open to robbers on the flat screen TV. There is nothing I can do but fuck my wife’s perfect fucking ass, until the FBI arrives and puts us all to sleep with tranquilizer darts.

We are sent to the big hospital downtown, and they give us hypnoses line antidotes, then realize they have to give us another hypnotic to counter the commands. We lose a half a day. We are shaken, and my wife’s ass is very sore.

When we finally get back to the Pries, Clit Cat and Liz-woman decide to crime fight on their own. We are downtown, and one of their favorite bars that cater to the tastes of women who wear sensible shoes is nearby.

I feel so violated. Pussy-woman says.

I’m sorry dear, but the commands Ass-man says.

Not that. You did what you were forced to do. No, I’m talking about having my pussy Hypnos lime used for evil. Used to further their goals like some perverted chastity belt! Will I ever be able to get wet again, knowing that when I do, they can use it for evil purposes? Or am I supposed to deny everyone this most perfect of all cunts and have them gain a dark victory over our souls that way? Oh, Ass-man as Pussy-woman sobs, as I hold her gently, knowing how deeply she has been violated.

Disturbance at Gazing gas Grande Mall the police scanner blares.

Back to work. Can you help me save the soul of our country? Ass-man asks Pussy-woman, as he lifts her chin with his finger gently.

Yes. I think I can. You are being so gentle gives me hope we can still win. Pussy-woman replies softly then says Step on it! Get this Pries the fuck there!

We peel off the freeway entrance, sliding down the back side of the mall, coming in the rear entrance, right by Fairy’s food court.

We don’t see anything going on, but we are on the lower level. We head up the escalator to the brassiere shops on the upper level.

There. Look! Over there! Pussy-woman gasps and points.

I see Prick Tease, in all her 34G glory, 5’8″, maybe 125 pounds, decked out in her finest Victoria’s Secret lingerie, marching through the mall. Anyone who gets within twenty feet of her and has ever thought about doing anything to a pussy or tits is trapped in her bubble, but none can approach closer than an arm’s length. Their unrequited lust simply empowers her, making her seductive range even greater. Soon she will have the entire mall in her thrall.

That isn’t what is going on here. Pussy-woman says, pointing look there.

We see Black Bull, and his twelve inch cock hanging limp as he struts towards the mall offices near the middle of the mall. He has Red Bull with him, slightly more energetic, wings tattooed on his back, his twelve inch thick cock also limp, his balls covered by his medicine bag. They are nothing if not bulky, products of the weight rooms in the prison system my sex-ray vision says they are as big as the day is long. Both at 6’4″, 275 plus pounds of almost completely, hard man meat.

She is just a diversion. But how do we get past her? Ass-man agrees.

I still have an orgasm grenade in my purse. If you could throw it into her twat, we could slip by her into the offices. Pussy-woman proposes.

I don’t know honey. I mean I like the plan, but I would have to skip it off the side of a planter like a stone on a lake, then underneath her lacy panties, and position it directly upon her clit. This sounds like a job for Pussy-woman to me. Ass-man says encouragingly.

You still trust me? her eyes, welling with tears, as she kisses him gently.

With all my heart, fuck that pussy! Ass-man says gleefully.

Pussy-woman grabs the slender white orgasm grenade, arms it by twisting the knurled knob on the bottom, and as it softly hums she back flips off the upper deck to a planter on the lower deck, then does handsprings to close the distance quickly. Prick Tease and her mob have made it to the up escalators near the middle of the mall. Pussy-woman does handsprings up the escalator rails, deftly tossing off the grenade so that it bounces on the rubbery escalator step and right through the extremely gauzy panties up into Prick Tease’s cunt with a loud ‘squish with her mob enforcement powers broken, they are all ravenously upon the former Prick Tease, in what would become one of the longest group sex orgy’s of the day. When it is over, she will have changed sides, to become Group Fuck, a three hole conversion, and Pussy-woman did it with a single finger shaped white orgasm grenade!

Hurry, we have to get to the offices Pussy-woman waves her arm to me. I achieve ass ramming speed in just two steps, as we turn the corner into the small hallway that leads to the mall offices.

What we see when we get there is a fearsome sight. Red Bull, his member fully erect, a beer can, thick foot long American Indian cock is poised at the lips of the mall manager, who is sweating buckets. His beautiful blonde wife is bent over next to him, her black cocktail dress bunched around her hips, lacy Victoria’s Secret VS-12 panties pulled down to her knees, which are spread as wide as the panties will let them. Black Bull is poised with his foot long beer can thick shaft at the entrance to her pussy. He has her firm 36C tits in the hard grasp of his big Black Bull hands, her 5’5″ frame shaking, whether with fear or lust or both I can’t tell.

Black Bull, growls! Sign the papers that will give us ownership of the mall or I fuck your wife, HARD, right in front of you, then I will make you clean us slowly with your tongue on the big screen T V’s around the mall.

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