Kitty woke up feeling sore and tender all over. She sat up straight on her bed wondering just how late it was, but something was wrong. It took her several seconds to notice she was still wearing the thick blindfold Black Whip made her wear last night.
She sighed as she thought back to the humiliating encounter. That cruel woman teased her so much she ended up begging for more. All the while talking about her future as Matters personal assistant and fucktoy. She almost gave in last night. But now, with her rapists gone for now she could think more clearly and her resolve returned. She still had one more chance today and she owed it to herself to give it her best shot. A shot at keeping her dignity.
Yuck! She was sticky with dried semen and sweat all over. Her butt and furry tail were all wet from the unusually big puddle of love juices she had slept in. Quickly, before anyone had a chance to come get her and drag her toward the show she jumped under the shower. It took some repeated scrubbing to get out the offending grime. The worst part was the dried cum clumping her luxurious, overly long hair together. Carefully she aligned the showerhead with her abused pussy to wash out any residual cum. When the hot stream hit her insides she almost fell to her knees from the intense sensation. She had forgotten how sensitive her tunnel was now. Barely keeping from seizing the opportunity and masturbating right then she repeated the procedure with her sore ass and ended her shower session.
To Kitty's relief it was her usual caretaker that came to serve her breakfast and not Black Whip. This way at least she didn't have to eat it off of somebodies naked body.
The time to leave for the stage soon arrived and Kitty donned her superhero "suit". It was almost worse than wearing nothing at this point. A mockery of her status and degradation of her person.
Overnight they removed the ASJ written on the chest and replaced it with a picture of a tiger... a pink one.
Even more fabric was missing. What was left barely covered her big breasts and where her ass and hips were mostly covered before, only a thin string held the skimpy bikini bottom, that became of her suit, in place now.
"Looks great on you sweetie. And you don't even need time to put on your makeup now, how convenient." Kitty shot her a sour look.
"Don't give me that look. In a few hours you'll be our slave so you better get used to wearing nothing. Anyway it's about time we got your ass on stage." With that she pulled Kitty along. The guards outside her room slapped her on the ass as she passed them.
When Kitty arrived on stage the next "challenge" was already prepared. A chair was placed in the middle of the stage, facing the publicum. Upon closer inspection she could see it wasn't just any chair. It had several straps hanging from it to hold someone down. The surface of the chair looked like it could open up, hiding who knows what beneath.
"Welcome! Welcome to the last day of the first episode of "Fallen Superheroines".
Our catestant's very last challenge, her last chance to show us she deserves to be more than a mewling slut, will test her ability to suppress exactly that nature. She will take a seat in our special chair. Then it will stimulate her with increasing intensity. Kitty has to hold out for ten minutes without cumming to win. The time marks for penalties are at five and at seven and a half minutes.
If you're ready and have no objections please sit down Kitty."
"I have an objection. How am I supposed to hold out when they're all going to scream those Keywords again." she said gesturing to the publicum. As if on cue it broke into a chant of "Kitty! Kitty!"
"I will disable your Keywords for the duration of the challenge. But in exchange you'll take a penalty of my choosing."
Kitty whirled around. She hadn't noticed Matter himself stepping on stage behind her.
He must have come here to witness her last challenge in person.
"Well? Will you take my offer. I doubt it would make a difference anyway. Maybe you would rather try retaining more of the original you and refuse?"
"Uggh. No I-I'll take it. And what about the tunneling ecstasy one? Will you give me the same offer there?"
Matter smiled at her. "If you ask me with that sweet voice how can I refuse. Very well, we'll disable it for a few minutes.for another penalty." He said something to Blitz who nodded and turned to her. "Now if that's all please sit down."
Reluctantly Kitty walked over to the chair and sunk down. As soon as her ass touched the surface the straps came to live and wrapped around her arms and legs. They tightened holding her limbs in place and trapping her in the chair. One more strap just under her boobs forced her back straight and made her face the spectators in the rows.
Kitty froze for a second when she saw who sat in the first row. Apparently Matter wasn't the only one who decided to watch her last day. All the villain's that raped her during the last few nights were present. Umbra, Cobra, Olaf and Hellheel were all there watching her intensely but most of all Kitty's attention was on Black Whip. Some strange feeling stirred inside her stomach at the sight of her. The leather clad villainess winked at her knowingly. Before Kitty could make sense of the strange feeling, tingling in her pusssy and head distracted her. Blitz's voice sounded behind her again.
"Everything is finally ready Ladies and Gentlemen., no more distractions. Now, ready or not, leeeet's begin!"
A whirring sound suddenly came from the chair. Kitty couldn't see what was happening below her but after a second she could feel it. She was still wearing her bikini bottom but something was teasing her through the fabric with small vibrations and spinning motions. It felt nice but they would have to do a lot better than that if they wanted to make her cum. She lifted her hips away from it as far as her bindings would allow. That eased the sensation a bit but she couldn't escape it completely. One minute passed like that, with Kitty trying to concentrate on anything not to do with sex. This way she could also minimize the effect of the publicums dirty requests and catcalls. She could not block it out completely however and even with the Keywords disabled the jeering still affected her.
Suddenly the thing pressing against her drenched panties sped up as the difficulty increased. Kitty groaned once in surprise before she quickly returned her thoughts to the boring forms she used to fill out at the academy.
After another minute mechanical arms slid her suit bottom out of the way allowing the torturous device to rub against her directly. She stifled a moan. Holding back suddenly became a lot harder.
Small droplets of her cherry flavoured juice were flung away by the rotation now and landed on stage where they glistened in the spotlights.
Kitty couldn't manage to concentrate enough to envision boring forms anymore so she switched to counting backwards from one thousand.
1000...999...
Like this she made it all the way to the the first light "
Ding
" announcing the 5 minute mark. A glimmer of hope rose in Kitty at the passing of the halfway mark but she quickly suppressed it. Any happy feelings like that would only serve to bring her closer to orgasm.
Instead she quickly returned to counting. 844...843... The infernal machine wouldn't make it that easy on her however. Something hard suddenly prodded at her entrance. She gasped and looked down just in time to see the last bit of a blue dildo disappear into her cunt. It even was pre heated to slightly above her own body temperature so it felt pleasantly warm inside her.
Slowly the dildo started pumping in and out of her dragging along sensitive flesh on the way.
Meanwhile the vibrations on the outside didn't relent but rather only intensified. The combined sensations caused her to momentarily lose herself. Her hips slipped lower and she gave a long, low moan. The pumping of the mechanical dick mashed up her pussy so wonderfully and the grinding on her cuntlips sent tingles up her spine all the way to her brain.
