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Invincible story 3
War Woman II vs Knockout & Throwbolt
Light has fallen over the city. It was quiet saved for the honking of the occasional vehicles and the buzzing of neon signs. The streets were full of people, some heading to local clubs or other hotspots while some were heading home after a gruelling day of work. As midnight approached, the crowd thinned and soon the city will be quiet, if not silence.
Except for one part of the city. The abandoned part.
In an alleyway, a line of sparks materialised in thin air and a figure appeared; lightning crackling around her. Her blonde hair was kept short and her yellow eyes were sharp. She wore a sleeveless suit that was white and yellow, along with yellow and white boots and gloves. Her biceps were hard and her six-packs under her costume.
The blonde woman looked around and became wary when she noticed movements in the shadows. Then she became relieved when a figure stepped out into the light. The new figure also had short blonde hair but blue eyes, so similar to the first-comer that people would mistake them as sisters. She wore sleeveless red and white suit with red boxing gloves and boots. Her biceps were hard and six-packs covered under her suit.
‘Thanks for answering my call, Knockout.’ The first woman nodded in greeting. ‘The others are busy with their own cases so we’re on our own.’
‘No problem, Throwbolt.’ Knockout grinned. ‘I could do with a work-out.’ She turned serious at the building before them. ‘So, this is the place?’
‘Yeah.’ Throwbolt nodded.
‘And… She’s in there?’ Knockout asked, uncertain.
‘’She is.’ Throwbolt confirmed. ‘Reports said that she been doing her business here.’
‘All right.’ Knockout thumped her fists together. ‘Let’s do this!’
Throwbolt nodded and opened the door to the building, stepping in first with Knockout behind her. The building was a condemned apartment, dark and quiet. The lifts was broken down and the staircase leading to the upper floors had no lights.
‘Which floor?’ Knockout asked.
‘According to intel, the 11th floor.’ Throwbolt said.
She then lifted a palm up and an orb of lighting appeared in her palm, illuminating the entire staircase. Both blonde women walked up the stairs with Throwbolt taking the lead. They spoke not a word as they reached the 11th floor. They stopped before a door with the number 11 on it. Despite the building torn-down state, the door looks brand new.
Throwbolt nodded to Knockout who knew what she wants. She pulled her right arm back and slammed her glove into the door, breaking it down with one punch. Then she and Throwbolt stepped into the apartment.
The apartment was filled with crates of what look like weapons and contrabands. There were also a few gym equipments. In the middle of the apartment was a figure punching a punching bag. The figure was a tall woman with red hair kept in a neat bob, her white toned body sporting biceps and six-packs. Her red hair was held by a golden tiara and Amazonian armour with a yellow cape, along with golden gauntlets and boots.
The woman barely noticed Knockout and Throwbolt’s entrance. She grunted as she delivered a powerful punch into the punching bag, sending it flying against the wall. As the punching bag landed onto the floor with sand spilling out, the red-head woman turned to the trespassers, glaring at them.
‘You bitches dare invade my space?’ War Woman II, the successor of the original War Woman, roared. ‘You dare interrupt my business and training?’
‘It’s over, Connie!’ Throwbolt stated, refusing to call her by her new title. ‘We know about your dealing with the Order. Just surrender and we might ask Cecil to be lenient.’
‘I can’t believe you’re doing this!’ Knockout snapped with her fists raised. ‘If War Woman saw what you have become, she will be disappointed in you. You’re a disgrace to her legacy!’
‘Shut up!’ War Woman II shrieked. ‘Do not lecture me of disappointment and disgrace when you so-called heroes allowed her to die first! Why don’t you bitches run back to Cecil and lecture him for having heroes dying under his watch?’
‘Enough!’ Knockout shouted. ‘You’re coming with us!’
Knockout roared and charged forward, her right arm pulled back to punch War Woman II in the face. War Woman II remained unfazed as she waited for her attacker to come closer. When knockout was within range, War Woman II blocked the punch and delivered her own uppercut into Knockout’s stomach. The blonde woman gasped as saliva flew from her mouth, screaming when War Woman II followed with a left hook into her face.
Throwbolt growled as she gathered power in her hands, throwing bolts at her adversary. War Woman II quickly grabbed Knockout by the scruff of her costume and lifted her into the air, using her as a shield against Throwbolt’s attacks. Knockout screamed as the lightning bolts struck her body, horrifying Throwbolt.
With a savage grin, War Woman II threw Knockout into Throwbolt; sending both blonde women into a heap. Throwbolt and Knockout groaned as they helped each other up. Then all of the sudden, Knockout pushed Throwbolt to the side as War Woman II’s fist slice through the air.
Throwbolt gasped but quickly grabbed War Woman II’s arm, hip tossing her onto her back. War Woman II gasped as her back hit the floor, screaming in shock when Knockout jumped into the air and slammed a fist into her stomach. Knockout growled as she sat on War Woman II’s stomach, slamming her gloved fists into her face, making her head snapped left and right.
War Woman II growled from the punches and reached up with both arms, ripping up the top part Knockout’s costume in half. Knockout gasped as her breasts with light pink nipples and six-packs were exposed. Before she could react, War Woman II pinched and twisted both her nipples cruelly. Knockout screamed in pain as she was pulled off War Woman II, trying to free herself.
War Woman II grinned as she continued to twist Knockout’s nipples, only to grunt when Throwbolt kicked her in the face, kicking her off Knockout. War Woman II hit the floor again as Throwbolt stomped on her body, slamming her boot in any part of the redhead’s body. War Woman II grunted from each stomp until she caught one of Throwbolt’s boot, punching her in between the legs.
Throwbolt screamed and fell onto her side, holding her crotch. War Woman II grinned and crawled towards her latest opponent, grabbing her head and slamming her face repeatedly into the floor. Throwbolt groaned, drooling onto the floor, as War Woman II tore off the top of her costume; exposing her breasts with light pink nipples and six-packs.
Then War Woman II screamed as Knockout slammed a glove into her face, knocking her off Throwbolt. Throwbolt moaned and raised to her feet as knockout continued her onslaught on War Woman II, punching her face and breasts. The redhead can only groaned from the punches, Knockout’s punches were so hard that it made War Woman II ’s clothes loosened until she was topless.
With her dark pink nipples and six-packs exposed, War Woman II leaned against the wall, drooling and trying to defend herself. Knockout growled and attempted an uppercut into War Woman II ’s jaws but the taller woman blocked her attack. Then with a roar, she head-butted Knockout in the face before left hooking her in the face.
Knockout screamed as she spun away from War Woman II, drooling. War Woman II growled as she wrapped her arms around the blonde woman’s waist, lifting her into the air and slamming her crotch onto her knee in an atomic bomb. Knockout howled and managed to stand up, holding her crotch. War Woman II smirked as she pulled down the rest of Knockout’s costume, exposing her blonde hairy vagina. She ripped it off her, tripping the blonde and making her fall face-first into the floor,
War Woman II towered over Knockout but she failed to see another threat. Throwbolt roared and leapt into the air, drop-kicking War Woman II in the face. The redhead was sent onto her back, holding her face in pain. Throwbolt then grabbed War Woman II’s arm and yanked it hard, putting the redhead woman in an armbar.
War Woman II groaned as she felt her arm being pulled from the joint, rolling towards Throwbolt and grabbing the bottom part of her costume. She ripped it off her, exposing her blonde hairy vagina, before slamming a fist into her clitoris. Throwbolt gasped and released War Woman II from the hold, her hands going to her sore vagina.
Before War Woman II could get up, Knockout recovered and was on her. She grabbed the bottom part of War Woman II’s costume and ripped it off her, exposing her red hairy vagina. Knockout angrily began slamming both her gloved fists into War Woman II’s hairy vagina, the apartment filled War Woman II’s screamed os anguish.
War Woman II snarled before pulling both her legs into her stomach, slamming both her boots into Knockout’s face. As the blonde woman flew backwards, Throwbolt grabbed War Woman II by her arm and yanked her up onto her feet, twisting it in an armlock. War Woman II grunted in the hold but managed to pull Throwbolt onto her shoulders, lifting her over her head and throwing her on top of Knockout.
Both blonde women gasped as they collided, their hot sweaty bodies mashed together. As they moaned and tried to get up, War Woman II leapt into the air and slammed her knees into them, sending all of them to the next floor. The floor cracked upon impact as War Woman II, Throwbolt and Knockout tumbled into the next floor, dust flying everywhere.
When the dust settled, War Woman II looked around at her destroyed merchandises, the crates shattered and her gym equipments in places. Anger overtook her.
‘You bitches ruined my business! I’m so going to destroy you both!’
Knockout pushed a slab off her and growled, slamming a right fist into the taller woman’s face. ‘The one getting destroyed is you, whore!’
Knockout growled and slammed her fists into War Woman II’s face until she caught one of her glove, launching a punch into her face and into one of her breasts. The blonde woman grunted and fell backwards, landing on her bottoms. War Woman II slowly stood up and was about to continue her assault but Throwbolt stepped behind her, wrapping her arms under her armpits and pushing her head down in a Full Nelson hold.
‘Knockout, now!’ Throwbolt shouted.
With War Woman II incapacitated, Knockout growled and unleashed a barrage of punches into her face, breasts and stomach; treating her like a punching bag. War Woman II groaned as Knockout’s gloves slammed into her, sweat and spittle flying everywhere. She snarled and kicked Knockout in her hairy vagina.
Knockout howled and fell down to her knees, holding her sore vagina. War Woman II growled as she jumped backwards, slamming Throwbolt through the wall. Throwbolt screamed and her hold on War Woman II loosened, dropping onto her back. War Woman II growled and pulled the blonde up into the air, scooping her up and slamming her into the floor.
Throwbolt gasped as her back hit the floor, sending both her and War Woman II to the next floor. When the dust settled, Throwbolt weakly punched War Woman II’s in the breast, only for the redhead woman to punch her in the face. Before she could deliver another attack, she sensed a presence behind her.
War Woman II whirled around and threw a fist forward, her fist slamming into Knockout’s stomach. The blonde woman coughed out saliva as she crumbled onto the floor, hugging her stomach. War Woman II then removed both of Knockout’s power gloves, removing her powers. She picked Knockout up and lifted her into the air, slamming her into Throwbolt.
Both blonde women screamed as they were sent through the floor, both landing onto the next floor and lying on top of each other. War Woman II landed before them, leaning down and grabbing both women by their short blonde hair. She laughed sadistically as she slammed their faces into each other, forcing them to kiss each other.
Throwbolt and Knockout moaned as they were forced to kiss, their tongues exploring each other mouths. War Woman II laughed as she pulled them away from each other and slammed their faces into one another, almost knocking them out. She released them and watched them fall onto their backs, eyes glazed but still conscious.
War Woman II grinned as she searched through the wreckage and debris. She tore through one of the crates and she beamed, pulling out two vibrators. She placed them on the blonde women hairy vaginas and turned it up to full power. Throwbolt and Knockout let out a sexual moan as the vibrators stimulated their clitoris, trying to push it away. They shook their heads in denial until both blondes gasped, orgasming all over the vibrators.
War Woman II laughed as she tossed away the vibrators, watching the two super-heroines orgasming all over the floor. She grinned as she pulled Throwbolt up onto her feet and turned her upside down. She licked and kissed her hairy, squirting vagina before pile-driving her into Knockout’s stomach.
Both blonde women screamed as the floor cracked under them, sending all three of them to the next floor. War Woman II let go of Throwbolt, allowing to fall limp onto the floor. She kicked her onto her back as she picked Knockout up, lifting her onto her shoulders. She bit into her hairy leaking vagina before power-bombing her into the other blonde woman.
At this point Throwbolt and Knockout could barely made any sound from the punishments they were receiving, falling through the floor and onto the next floor. War Woman II grinned as she released Knockout, doing another search. She punched through a crate and pulled out a strap-on with spikes. She put it on and smirked, walking towards her two victims.
First she grabbed Knockout and shoved the strap-on deep into her wet vagina, shoving it out and in of her while holding her in the air. Knockout drooled and screamed as she felt the plastic toy inside of her womb before her vagina exploded with cum, her eyes rolling back. War Woman II threw her down and did the same with Throwbolt, the blonde woman screaming as she orgasmed for a second time within seconds.
War Woman II grinned as she dropped Throwbolt next to Knockout, watching them breathed heavily as they orgasmed on the floor. She ripped the strap-on off her latched her hands around the blonde women throats, lifting them up. Then she roared and choke-slammed both Throwbolt and Knockout into the floor, sending them to the next floor.
Throwbolt and Knockout could only groaned, moaning as War Woman II sat on their stomach and punched their faces and breasts, making them even more dazed. Then she pulled both women up onto their feet and pulled their heads under her armpits, falling backwards and slamming their faces into the floor in a DDT.
Once again, the floors cracked and they were on the next floor. Knockout and Throwbolt were out cold as War Woman II smiled down. She kicked Throwbolt onto her back and pulled Knockout on top of her. She then placed a boot on Knockout’s stomach and flexed her biceps, counting out loud.
‘1… 2… 3!’
War Woman II smirked, taking her boot off Knockout’s stomach. She let out a triumphant roar as she looked down at the defeated heroines. She pulled Knockout off Throwbolt and plunged her fingers into their already wet vaginas, fingering them roughly. The two blondes slowly woke up and gasped as they felt War Woman II’s digits invading their insides. Then releasing a sexual moan, they orgasmed all over War Woman II’s fingers.
Laughing loudly, War Woman II pulled her fingers out from their exploding vaginas. With a grin, she grabbed both of Throwbolt and Knockout’s hair, shoving their faces into her sweaty armpits; treating them like towels.
‘All right bitches!’ She shouted. ‘Lick my pits!’
Throwbolt and Knockout could moaned as they stuck their tongues out, licking War Woman II’s sweaty armpits. The redhead giggled as she felt their soft tongues in her flesh, still holding their faces in her armpits.
‘Now kiss them!’ She demanded.
Throwbolt and Knockout groaned but puckered their lips, planting a kiss into War Woman II ’s armpits. War Woman II moaned and still grabbing the blondes by their hair, stood up. She shoved their faces into her red bushy vagina and with a moan, she orgasmed all over their faces. Throwbolt and Knockout moaned as they were splattered with cum, licking and kissing War Woman II’s leaking vagina.
After they were done cleaning her clitoris, War Woman II grinned and lifted both blondes onto her shoulders, walking out of the almost destroyed apartment.
‘You bitches may have cost me my business but I think I have a way to get some profit from you two.’ War Woman II stated as she walked into a dark alley. ‘This is going to be interesting.’
War Woman II laughed as she carried Throwbolt and Knockout with her, disappearing into the night.
War Woman II vs Knockout & Throwbolt
Light has fallen over the city. It was quiet saved for the honking of the occasional vehicles and the buzzing of neon signs. The streets were full of people, some heading to local clubs or other hotspots while some were heading home after a gruelling day of work. As midnight approached, the crowd thinned and soon the city will be quiet, if not silence.
Except for one part of the city. The abandoned part.
In an alleyway, a line of sparks materialised in thin air and a figure appeared; lightning crackling around her. Her blonde hair was kept short and her yellow eyes were sharp. She wore a sleeveless suit that was white and yellow, along with yellow and white boots and gloves. Her biceps were hard and her six-packs under her costume.
The blonde woman looked around and became wary when she noticed movements in the shadows. Then she became relieved when a figure stepped out into the light. The new figure also had short blonde hair but blue eyes, so similar to the first-comer that people would mistake them as sisters. She wore sleeveless red and white suit with red boxing gloves and boots. Her biceps were hard and six-packs covered under her suit.
‘Thanks for answering my call, Knockout.’ The first woman nodded in greeting. ‘The others are busy with their own cases so we’re on our own.’
‘No problem, Throwbolt.’ Knockout grinned. ‘I could do with a work-out.’ She turned serious at the building before them. ‘So, this is the place?’
‘Yeah.’ Throwbolt nodded.
‘And… She’s in there?’ Knockout asked, uncertain.
‘’She is.’ Throwbolt confirmed. ‘Reports said that she been doing her business here.’
‘All right.’ Knockout thumped her fists together. ‘Let’s do this!’
Throwbolt nodded and opened the door to the building, stepping in first with Knockout behind her. The building was a condemned apartment, dark and quiet. The lifts was broken down and the staircase leading to the upper floors had no lights.
‘Which floor?’ Knockout asked.
‘According to intel, the 11th floor.’ Throwbolt said.
She then lifted a palm up and an orb of lighting appeared in her palm, illuminating the entire staircase. Both blonde women walked up the stairs with Throwbolt taking the lead. They spoke not a word as they reached the 11th floor. They stopped before a door with the number 11 on it. Despite the building torn-down state, the door looks brand new.
Throwbolt nodded to Knockout who knew what she wants. She pulled her right arm back and slammed her glove into the door, breaking it down with one punch. Then she and Throwbolt stepped into the apartment.
The apartment was filled with crates of what look like weapons and contrabands. There were also a few gym equipments. In the middle of the apartment was a figure punching a punching bag. The figure was a tall woman with red hair kept in a neat bob, her white toned body sporting biceps and six-packs. Her red hair was held by a golden tiara and Amazonian armour with a yellow cape, along with golden gauntlets and boots.
The woman barely noticed Knockout and Throwbolt’s entrance. She grunted as she delivered a powerful punch into the punching bag, sending it flying against the wall. As the punching bag landed onto the floor with sand spilling out, the red-head woman turned to the trespassers, glaring at them.
‘You bitches dare invade my space?’ War Woman II, the successor of the original War Woman, roared. ‘You dare interrupt my business and training?’
‘It’s over, Connie!’ Throwbolt stated, refusing to call her by her new title. ‘We know about your dealing with the Order. Just surrender and we might ask Cecil to be lenient.’
‘I can’t believe you’re doing this!’ Knockout snapped with her fists raised. ‘If War Woman saw what you have become, she will be disappointed in you. You’re a disgrace to her legacy!’
‘Shut up!’ War Woman II shrieked. ‘Do not lecture me of disappointment and disgrace when you so-called heroes allowed her to die first! Why don’t you bitches run back to Cecil and lecture him for having heroes dying under his watch?’
‘Enough!’ Knockout shouted. ‘You’re coming with us!’
Knockout roared and charged forward, her right arm pulled back to punch War Woman II in the face. War Woman II remained unfazed as she waited for her attacker to come closer. When knockout was within range, War Woman II blocked the punch and delivered her own uppercut into Knockout’s stomach. The blonde woman gasped as saliva flew from her mouth, screaming when War Woman II followed with a left hook into her face.
Throwbolt growled as she gathered power in her hands, throwing bolts at her adversary. War Woman II quickly grabbed Knockout by the scruff of her costume and lifted her into the air, using her as a shield against Throwbolt’s attacks. Knockout screamed as the lightning bolts struck her body, horrifying Throwbolt.
With a savage grin, War Woman II threw Knockout into Throwbolt; sending both blonde women into a heap. Throwbolt and Knockout groaned as they helped each other up. Then all of the sudden, Knockout pushed Throwbolt to the side as War Woman II’s fist slice through the air.
Throwbolt gasped but quickly grabbed War Woman II’s arm, hip tossing her onto her back. War Woman II gasped as her back hit the floor, screaming in shock when Knockout jumped into the air and slammed a fist into her stomach. Knockout growled as she sat on War Woman II’s stomach, slamming her gloved fists into her face, making her head snapped left and right.
War Woman II growled from the punches and reached up with both arms, ripping up the top part Knockout’s costume in half. Knockout gasped as her breasts with light pink nipples and six-packs were exposed. Before she could react, War Woman II pinched and twisted both her nipples cruelly. Knockout screamed in pain as she was pulled off War Woman II, trying to free herself.
War Woman II grinned as she continued to twist Knockout’s nipples, only to grunt when Throwbolt kicked her in the face, kicking her off Knockout. War Woman II hit the floor again as Throwbolt stomped on her body, slamming her boot in any part of the redhead’s body. War Woman II grunted from each stomp until she caught one of Throwbolt’s boot, punching her in between the legs.
Throwbolt screamed and fell onto her side, holding her crotch. War Woman II grinned and crawled towards her latest opponent, grabbing her head and slamming her face repeatedly into the floor. Throwbolt groaned, drooling onto the floor, as War Woman II tore off the top of her costume; exposing her breasts with light pink nipples and six-packs.
Then War Woman II screamed as Knockout slammed a glove into her face, knocking her off Throwbolt. Throwbolt moaned and raised to her feet as knockout continued her onslaught on War Woman II, punching her face and breasts. The redhead can only groaned from the punches, Knockout’s punches were so hard that it made War Woman II ’s clothes loosened until she was topless.
With her dark pink nipples and six-packs exposed, War Woman II leaned against the wall, drooling and trying to defend herself. Knockout growled and attempted an uppercut into War Woman II ’s jaws but the taller woman blocked her attack. Then with a roar, she head-butted Knockout in the face before left hooking her in the face.
Knockout screamed as she spun away from War Woman II, drooling. War Woman II growled as she wrapped her arms around the blonde woman’s waist, lifting her into the air and slamming her crotch onto her knee in an atomic bomb. Knockout howled and managed to stand up, holding her crotch. War Woman II smirked as she pulled down the rest of Knockout’s costume, exposing her blonde hairy vagina. She ripped it off her, tripping the blonde and making her fall face-first into the floor,
War Woman II towered over Knockout but she failed to see another threat. Throwbolt roared and leapt into the air, drop-kicking War Woman II in the face. The redhead was sent onto her back, holding her face in pain. Throwbolt then grabbed War Woman II’s arm and yanked it hard, putting the redhead woman in an armbar.
War Woman II groaned as she felt her arm being pulled from the joint, rolling towards Throwbolt and grabbing the bottom part of her costume. She ripped it off her, exposing her blonde hairy vagina, before slamming a fist into her clitoris. Throwbolt gasped and released War Woman II from the hold, her hands going to her sore vagina.
Before War Woman II could get up, Knockout recovered and was on her. She grabbed the bottom part of War Woman II’s costume and ripped it off her, exposing her red hairy vagina. Knockout angrily began slamming both her gloved fists into War Woman II’s hairy vagina, the apartment filled War Woman II’s screamed os anguish.
War Woman II snarled before pulling both her legs into her stomach, slamming both her boots into Knockout’s face. As the blonde woman flew backwards, Throwbolt grabbed War Woman II by her arm and yanked her up onto her feet, twisting it in an armlock. War Woman II grunted in the hold but managed to pull Throwbolt onto her shoulders, lifting her over her head and throwing her on top of Knockout.
Both blonde women gasped as they collided, their hot sweaty bodies mashed together. As they moaned and tried to get up, War Woman II leapt into the air and slammed her knees into them, sending all of them to the next floor. The floor cracked upon impact as War Woman II, Throwbolt and Knockout tumbled into the next floor, dust flying everywhere.
When the dust settled, War Woman II looked around at her destroyed merchandises, the crates shattered and her gym equipments in places. Anger overtook her.
‘You bitches ruined my business! I’m so going to destroy you both!’
Knockout pushed a slab off her and growled, slamming a right fist into the taller woman’s face. ‘The one getting destroyed is you, whore!’
Knockout growled and slammed her fists into War Woman II’s face until she caught one of her glove, launching a punch into her face and into one of her breasts. The blonde woman grunted and fell backwards, landing on her bottoms. War Woman II slowly stood up and was about to continue her assault but Throwbolt stepped behind her, wrapping her arms under her armpits and pushing her head down in a Full Nelson hold.
‘Knockout, now!’ Throwbolt shouted.
With War Woman II incapacitated, Knockout growled and unleashed a barrage of punches into her face, breasts and stomach; treating her like a punching bag. War Woman II groaned as Knockout’s gloves slammed into her, sweat and spittle flying everywhere. She snarled and kicked Knockout in her hairy vagina.
Knockout howled and fell down to her knees, holding her sore vagina. War Woman II growled as she jumped backwards, slamming Throwbolt through the wall. Throwbolt screamed and her hold on War Woman II loosened, dropping onto her back. War Woman II growled and pulled the blonde up into the air, scooping her up and slamming her into the floor.
Throwbolt gasped as her back hit the floor, sending both her and War Woman II to the next floor. When the dust settled, Throwbolt weakly punched War Woman II’s in the breast, only for the redhead woman to punch her in the face. Before she could deliver another attack, she sensed a presence behind her.
War Woman II whirled around and threw a fist forward, her fist slamming into Knockout’s stomach. The blonde woman coughed out saliva as she crumbled onto the floor, hugging her stomach. War Woman II then removed both of Knockout’s power gloves, removing her powers. She picked Knockout up and lifted her into the air, slamming her into Throwbolt.
Both blonde women screamed as they were sent through the floor, both landing onto the next floor and lying on top of each other. War Woman II landed before them, leaning down and grabbing both women by their short blonde hair. She laughed sadistically as she slammed their faces into each other, forcing them to kiss each other.
Throwbolt and Knockout moaned as they were forced to kiss, their tongues exploring each other mouths. War Woman II laughed as she pulled them away from each other and slammed their faces into one another, almost knocking them out. She released them and watched them fall onto their backs, eyes glazed but still conscious.
War Woman II grinned as she searched through the wreckage and debris. She tore through one of the crates and she beamed, pulling out two vibrators. She placed them on the blonde women hairy vaginas and turned it up to full power. Throwbolt and Knockout let out a sexual moan as the vibrators stimulated their clitoris, trying to push it away. They shook their heads in denial until both blondes gasped, orgasming all over the vibrators.
War Woman II laughed as she tossed away the vibrators, watching the two super-heroines orgasming all over the floor. She grinned as she pulled Throwbolt up onto her feet and turned her upside down. She licked and kissed her hairy, squirting vagina before pile-driving her into Knockout’s stomach.
Both blonde women screamed as the floor cracked under them, sending all three of them to the next floor. War Woman II let go of Throwbolt, allowing to fall limp onto the floor. She kicked her onto her back as she picked Knockout up, lifting her onto her shoulders. She bit into her hairy leaking vagina before power-bombing her into the other blonde woman.
At this point Throwbolt and Knockout could barely made any sound from the punishments they were receiving, falling through the floor and onto the next floor. War Woman II grinned as she released Knockout, doing another search. She punched through a crate and pulled out a strap-on with spikes. She put it on and smirked, walking towards her two victims.
First she grabbed Knockout and shoved the strap-on deep into her wet vagina, shoving it out and in of her while holding her in the air. Knockout drooled and screamed as she felt the plastic toy inside of her womb before her vagina exploded with cum, her eyes rolling back. War Woman II threw her down and did the same with Throwbolt, the blonde woman screaming as she orgasmed for a second time within seconds.
War Woman II grinned as she dropped Throwbolt next to Knockout, watching them breathed heavily as they orgasmed on the floor. She ripped the strap-on off her latched her hands around the blonde women throats, lifting them up. Then she roared and choke-slammed both Throwbolt and Knockout into the floor, sending them to the next floor.
Throwbolt and Knockout could only groaned, moaning as War Woman II sat on their stomach and punched their faces and breasts, making them even more dazed. Then she pulled both women up onto their feet and pulled their heads under her armpits, falling backwards and slamming their faces into the floor in a DDT.
Once again, the floors cracked and they were on the next floor. Knockout and Throwbolt were out cold as War Woman II smiled down. She kicked Throwbolt onto her back and pulled Knockout on top of her. She then placed a boot on Knockout’s stomach and flexed her biceps, counting out loud.
‘1… 2… 3!’
War Woman II smirked, taking her boot off Knockout’s stomach. She let out a triumphant roar as she looked down at the defeated heroines. She pulled Knockout off Throwbolt and plunged her fingers into their already wet vaginas, fingering them roughly. The two blondes slowly woke up and gasped as they felt War Woman II’s digits invading their insides. Then releasing a sexual moan, they orgasmed all over War Woman II’s fingers.
Laughing loudly, War Woman II pulled her fingers out from their exploding vaginas. With a grin, she grabbed both of Throwbolt and Knockout’s hair, shoving their faces into her sweaty armpits; treating them like towels.
‘All right bitches!’ She shouted. ‘Lick my pits!’
Throwbolt and Knockout could moaned as they stuck their tongues out, licking War Woman II’s sweaty armpits. The redhead giggled as she felt their soft tongues in her flesh, still holding their faces in her armpits.
‘Now kiss them!’ She demanded.
Throwbolt and Knockout groaned but puckered their lips, planting a kiss into War Woman II ’s armpits. War Woman II moaned and still grabbing the blondes by their hair, stood up. She shoved their faces into her red bushy vagina and with a moan, she orgasmed all over their faces. Throwbolt and Knockout moaned as they were splattered with cum, licking and kissing War Woman II’s leaking vagina.
After they were done cleaning her clitoris, War Woman II grinned and lifted both blondes onto her shoulders, walking out of the almost destroyed apartment.
‘You bitches may have cost me my business but I think I have a way to get some profit from you two.’ War Woman II stated as she walked into a dark alley. ‘This is going to be interesting.’
War Woman II laughed as she carried Throwbolt and Knockout with her, disappearing into the night.
