Chapter 8 - The Counter-Attack
Our Story Thus Far:
Valiant Valkyrie has come to the city of Broodhaven, domain of her hated male-chauvinist rival the Boarman, to try and defeat a gang of villainesses known as the Dark Prizm. Through a series of misadventures she ended up hidden in a grate over the Prizm's lair, observing them tormenting a captured Boarman. Having overheard their plan, she knows they need to get the Boarman fully erect before enacting the final stage of their scheme. Unfortunately while she was maneuvering for a better view the grating beneath her gave way, and Valiant Valkyrie plummeted down to land ass-first upon the table - right beside both sets of her adversaries.
"Oh!" the five villainesses gasped, their heads leaping up off their superhumanly-muscular captive to gape at the new arrival in shock. By this point, in their enthusiasm to enjoy his body before they disposed of it they had already hoisted his spandex suit up to just beneath his collarbone, leaving his wash-board abs and gigantic pecs exposed as well as his penis.
Both sides were briefly frozen in shock at the naked super-heroine's arrival. But the Prizm had not just fallen out of the ceiling and slammed down hard onto solid metal - so unfortunately for Valiant Valkyrie they recovered first.
"Why, it's that fat-breasted superheroine!" Savage Sapphire said. "Miss Valiant Virgin or whoever."
"Get her!" Rude Ruby commanded.
Momentarily forgetting their half-stripped and half-hardened heroic prize, the Prizm lunged forward, over or around the Boarman's bound body, and pounced upon Valiant Valkyrie. The Queen of Valor shrieked as she felt their hands alight upon her, and fought back like a cornered wildcat.
"Uff!" Savage Sapphire said, as she took a thrust from Valiant Valkyrie's thrashing red boot right in her gut. The blow sent her electric-blue-costumed body hurtling back onto the floor, knocking the wind right out of her.
"Gluh!" Jaded Jade shrieked as one of Valkyrie's mighty knees suddenly drove right up between the legs into her pussy. Large dark eyes rolling up, the green-clad Asian villainess whimpered and collapsed backwards, holding her crotch - momentarily out of the fight.
But there were too many of them, and Valkyrie's defensive position - starting out already flat on her back upon their torture table - was far too weak for her to prevail for long. Soon enough a one-two-three combo of blows - a golden fist straight into her gut, followed by violet back-hand across her face, concluding with a scarlet-sheathed arm coiling up around her neck to put her in a choke hold - temporarily pacified her.
"Get her bound, get her bound!" Rude Ruby cried, tightening her hold beneath the gurgling and now ineffectually-struggling superheroine's chin.
Throughout the brief but violent altercation, the Boarman, tied down and spread-eagled just beside them, could only gasp and watch. His naked heroic penis, arcing up long and turgid above his belly, twitched helplessly before the fighting - like a prisoner waiting to have its fate settled in a trial by combat. His vast veiny shaft was so completely unprotected, its huge yet delicate-looking bulk seemed at all times to be but one errant kick or mis-timed punch away from becoming an unintended casualty of the vicious cat-fight raging just beside it.
At Rude Ruby's direction, the other two still-effective Prizms got Valkyrie flipped over onto her belly.
"Get her belt off, get her belt!" Rude Ruby instructed them.
On hearing this, Valkyrie shrieked and squirmed desperately. But, her face now kept pinned up underneath Rude Ruby's armpit, she was not in a position to resist in time. The mighty heroine whimpered in horror as she felt a pair of fingers - Ghoulish Goldie's, though she did not know it - slide up inside her belt and take a firm grip. Then, with a triumphant cackle, it was torn away. Valkyrie moaned, shivering, as she felt her mighty powers drain away once more - rendering her nothing more than yet another naked super-captive in the Prizm's evil clutches.
Cackling with glee, the voluptuous she-criminals moved quickly to complete their capture. Valkyrie groaned, but was no longer powerful enough to fight back, as her hands were drawn back firmly behind her hourglass-shaped back, and then slapped into cuffs. Her mighty legs were also drawn up, her ankles put together, and placed in iron shackles as well. Last of all a dog collar got put around her throat. Valkyrie whimpered in humiliation as she felt it get buckled into place - but was now utterly in their power and not able to resist in any way.
"Get her up," Rude Ruby commanded.
Left lying on her stomach, Valkyrie moaned. But, as the leash they had fitted to the collar tugged insistently, she had no choice. Wiggling back, guided by their hands and the leash, she slipped off the table and dropped to her feet. Rising up, she found herself standing naked and helpless before the still-restrained Boarman - and amongst their evil mutual enemies. The two she had briefly disposed of had recovered by now, and stood amongst the others in a ring around the captured heroine - studying her with particular interest.
"Well, well, well," Violent Violet cooed, looking Valiant Valkyrie's naked body up and down. "What do we have here?"
Ghoulish Goldie shook her head. "I figured we had more than enough traps and distractions and dead ends up there to keep the pigs from interrupting us until we were done with this big boy," she said, nodding towards the Boarman. "Makes sense that Miss Super-tits here would ignore all that and just come charging in."
"Pity we don't really have a use for her," Jaded Jade said.
"Shall we toss her into the sewers?" Savage Sapphire asked. She nodded towards her left. At that end of the cistern there was a trapdoor in the metal platform upon which they stood. It led to a series of metal rungs fixed into the wall, to allow service access downwards - but could just as easily have been used to toss a bound and depowered superheroine down into the foul roiling fluids far below.
"Oh... oh Goddess..." Valiant Valkyrie gasped, at this suggestion, her eyes widening in horror.
But Rude Ruby tapped her lip, and then shook her head. "No," she said. "No... maybe we do have a use for her after all."
She turned and pointed towards the Boarman.
"Despite our best efforts, he's not all the way hard," she pointed out.
Indeed, as her finger pointed at it, the Boarman's huge penis still arced up and then back down upon his belly, twitching - but still in no way fully erect. Turning back to Valiant Valkyrie, Rude Ruby reached down, cupped and stroked her enormous yet perfectly rounded ass, and smirked.
"But I'm willing to bet," she cooed, "that even the Boarman gets off to a little girl-on-girl."
The Boarman shook his head. "You've doomed us all, you stupid bitch," he said to Valiant Valkyrie.
Valkyrie gasped both at the Boarman's accusation and as, simultaneously, more and more of the Prizms' fiendish hands alighted upon her body. "That's not true!" she said, back to him, squirming under their caresses. "If I wasn't here, they could still les out on each other!"
Jaded Jade chuckled - even as she hefted one of the heroine's huge breasts, her thumb arcing up to stroke teasingly around her large tender nipple. "That is technically true," she said. "But I'm not sure we'd ever stoop quite that far. Making a show of ourselves is one thing - making a show of you is quite another!"
"Besides," Violent Violet cooed, caressing a hand up and down the captive superheroine's sleek muscular thigh, "seeing a bunch of bad girls playing with each other doesn't have quite the edge as seeing them play with a so-called 'good girl'... now does it, Mister Boarman?" she said. Her hand sliding in from the thigh, she fingered Valiant Valkyrie's naked pussy, while simultaneously turning to give the Boarman a knowing smirk.
The Boarman glared back. But already, it seemed clear their tactic was working. His penis, which had begun to droop without their direct attention, began to perk up again before their leering eyes.
"You can't fool me," he said - contradicting the evidence provided by the latest pulse to run up his big exposed phallus. "You're just play-acting at this. You still have all your clothes on, for pity's sake!"