Super Babes 2: A Superhero LitRPG Adventure Page 3

  "I think I can handle that."

  Water continued to pour down their bodies as he slipped his hands down her waist and she turned herself around to present her ass to him. She felt so amazingly soft and smooth, and he once again wondered how someone so beautiful wanted to be with someone like him. The shower pounded a drumbeat on his skin as he reached down to guide his cock into her from behind. She helped by bending over so her butt cheeks could party slightly, and bracing her hands against the porcelain walls of the shower.

  She gasped while he filled her depths. "Oh, shit yeah. I need it so bad, baby."

  He built up a rhythm against her while reaching around to cup her slippery breasts. They oozed through his fingers with foam dripping from the nipples, and he pressed harder against her. Their motions made the clatter of water on the floor of the bathtub start and stop in a steady beat. Fragrant steam thickened the air as he breathed it in harder and faster, and he felt the heat of her body against him, more than the hot water.

  He'd never had sex in a shower, so that was something he was glad to cross off his bucket list. The cramped space surrounded them like they were the only two people in the world, and the sound of their bodies clapping together echoed off the walls. Watching the water pouring down Alley Cat's head, over her back, and around the cheeks of her butt thrusting against him also made for an amazing view.

  She looked over her shoulder at him with a pleading expression. "Oh, yeah. Come on, baby. Don't stop."

  She held onto the walls, digging her fingers into the tile until her claws came out and punched little holes into the tiles. Her breathing came faster and faster until her legs went rigid and she came. Her roars filled the narrow space, and he held her waist to keep her standing as her legs quivered with every spasm. He loved watching her cum, knowing he gave her so much pleasure.

  A giggle drew his attention up to Heather who leaned against the wall of the bathroom and smiled into the shower stall. She shook her head. "Don't mind me, love. Just wanted to watch. I'd join you both but my shower isn't big enough for the three of us."

  Alley Cat gave her a crooked smile. "Come here, baby. I'll take care of that pussy."

  Heather stepped up to them, and water dripped from Alley Cat's arm onto the bathroom floor as she reached out. Her fingers traced a line down Heather's stomach until they plunged into Heather's slit, spreading the moist flesh and making the blonde whimper.

  "Oh, that's it," Heather gasped as she leaned against the wall. "You're getting really good at that."

  Alley Cat giggled. "You're a really good teacher."

  Ryan watched Heather grind over Alley Cat's hand as it explored her pussy lips, and it made him harder than ever. He loved watching the two women make love to each other, and felt lucky to be able to watch.

  Alley Cat began to thrust back against him again, and he could feel her urgency rising again. It seemed like she would be cumming again, and he wanted her to get there so he reached one hand down to stroke her clit.

  With the first touch of his finger, Alley Cat let out a gasp and yelled, "Yeah, do it, baby!"

  Her knees buckled while she came again until he had to hold her against him so she could remain standing. As her legs trembled, her hand continued to pump in and out of Heather until the Englishwoman came, staggering back against the bathroom wall and crying out in loud groans.

  Their orgasm and the way Alley Cat's pussy squeezed him made Ryan reach his own climax, and he finally came. His whole body went rigid as he felt a burst of pleasure sweep through him. His cock filled her in hot spurts, leaving her moaning again and again with each pulse of his member.

  When the climax finally faded and he could relax, Alley Cat pulled herself off his softening cock, turned around, and slipped her arms around his neck.

  "Oh, Ryan," she purred as he relaxed against the cool tiles behind him. "That was so good, baby."

  Ryan gave her a weak smile. "You get cleaned up?"

  "Um, yeah, and cleaned out."

  She kissed him for a little while longer before Heather leaned into the shower stall and exchanged kisses with them both. The three of them went back and forth, Heather kissing Alley Cat, Alley Cat kissing Ryan, Ryan kissing Heavenly Hawk, and back again.

  When they had all paired off kissing each other, Ryan climbed out of the shower on shaky legs just as Heather let out a gasp and pointed to the tiles Alley Cat had dug her claws into.

  "Cat!" she yelled. "Really?"

  "Sorry, Hawk," Alley Cat yelled back over the water as Ryan got a towel and dried off. "I'll pay for some new tiles!"

  Heather planted her hands on her hips. "You don't have any money. I pay you, remember?"

  That made Ryan chuckle, since Alley Cat worked in Heather's bookstore.

  Alley Cat turned off the water in the shower. "Well, I'll work it off. By licking your pussy or something."

  Heather tossed her a towel. "Yes, that seems like an arrangement I can live with."

  While Alley Cat washed herself off, Ryan changed into a T-shirt and jeans. As he pulled on his clothes, he struggled to get his pants up. He wondered if he was gaining weight because everything seemed to be getting tighter on him.

  Meanwhile, Heather put on a yellow sundress that hugged her curves. Alley Cat went to her dresser to put on black pants with padded legs to hide her tail, a pink T-shirt with hearts on it, a big white hat that covered her pointed ears, and sunglasses. She also used a little contouring with makeup to make herself less conspicuous. They called her alter ego "Alice Katt."

  After Alice finished putting lipstick on, she turned away from the mirror and spread her arms. "How do I look?"

  Ryan smiled as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Amazing."

  "I like this makeup shit you humans got goin' on." Alice put her hands on her hips while glaring at the mirror. "Wish I didn't have to wear this stupid hat, though."

  It was Heather's turn to put her arms around Alice and give her a kiss. "I promise. We'll find a way to let you change into a more subtle form. Possibly a hologram?"

  Alice shook her head. "Nah, fuck holograms. They make me itch. I'll just stick with the hat for now."

  With all of them changed, Heather grabbed her notebook, and they headed out to Heather's car parked out front. Climbing in the driver's seat, Ryan turned on the radio and they drove to the Domino Mask Bar and Grill.

  Chapter 4

  THE DOMINO Mask was a bar for superheroes and supervillains. To even see the entrance, you had to have an ATLAS implant or have someone with an implant to show you the entrance, otherwise it just looked like a brick wall. Since Eros City didn't have too many superheroes at the moment, it was mostly a place for supervillains, although the bar was famous enough to have superheroes from other cities stop by. However, the bar had a strict policy against fighting and laser guns to enforce it, so fights were rare. Heather hadn't spent that much time there until she and Ryan started dating Alley Cat, but Cat went there all the time as a supervillain.

  Walking through the invisible entrance into the bar, Ryan saw the place wasn't too busy. Two guys played pool, and a group of men sat at a table, laughing. Yet you could tell they were more than regular guys because one of the pool players had gray skin like rock, and one of the men at the table had glowing white eyes.

  The only person in a costume was a woman who sat at the counter in a blue uniform with a thong and a metal bikini top. She sipped at a Shirley Temple and looked up at a TV on the wall where a news reporter spoke.

  He said, "--Marino Laboratory will be holding its grand opening tomorrow, and Mayor Kubert is expected to be there. In other news, we have more on the escape of Aphrodisia coming in. Police say they still don't know how she escaped or where she has gone, but they've set up roadblocks to try to keep her from leaving the city."

  The TV cut to a mugshot of a beautiful woman with red hair and glowing eyes standing in front of measuring lines as the reporter continued, "Aphrodisia is a wanted criminal with the power to arouse and
control anyone around her. Once a devout nun named Sister Anna Rhodes, she was kidnapped by Father Fear and forcibly implanted with an ATLAS implant that gave her sexual powers."

  The TV switched to a shot of Kirby Park filled with naked men and women crawling over each other. Blurred lines covered up genitals, but it didn't take much imagination to see what was going on.

  The reporter continued, "The people of Eros City well remember the first time she appeared ten years ago, and the havoc she caused over the years until she was captured by the Night Watchman. She was sentenced to life in prison and was supposed to be sedated for the remainder of her sentence."

  Ryan watched the footage, remembering being younger and hearing stories at school about a supervillain who made people horny. He thought they were just talking at the time until he saw the news where thirty people were in the hospital, strapped into beds to keep them from attacking everyone.

  He ran his hand over his chin. "I can't believe Aphrodisia escaped."

  Alice shivered. "Man, she gives me the fucking creeps."

  Heather took his arm. "Aphrodisia is one of the deadliest enemies in Eros City, but the Night Watchman said he had come up with a way to resist her power. He never told us what it was so we need him now more than ever. Come along."

  They found a table, where the waitress came to take their orders. Ryan ordered beer, Heather ordered gin and tonic, and Alice ordered a straight tequila shot.

  Ryan leaned over the table as the waitress left. "Okay, Hawk, tell me about Electric Devil."

  Heather sighed. "Right, so the Electric Devil was a hero who came to Eros City a little over a year ago."

  "I never heard of him."

  "No, you wouldn't have. He didn't last very long. I only know about him because I ran into him during one of our patrols. We considered having him join our team for a bit, but Serra Chen got to him first."

  Their drinks arrived, and Heather waited until she took a sip from her gin and tonic before she continued. "She did the same thing she did to you. She offered an exclusive interview, and he refused. So she dedicated herself to finding out his secret identity. And she did. Turns out the Electric Devil was a mailman with a wife and kids, and Serra Chen published all the details on him. The Electric Devil had beaten Speed Freak the day before, so the nasty bugger decided to pay his family a visit. Speed Freak attacked the Electric Devil and his family, and the Electric Devil had to move out of Eros City and go into hiding."

  Ryan felt nauseous. "Tha-that's just sick. And irresponsible. How can she do something like that?"

  Heather shrugged. "Serra wants clicks on her stories, and knows what gets them. That's all she cares about."

  "Why didn't she find out your secret identity?"

  Heather shook her head. "I honestly don't know. I guess I'm not that interesting. And I've always treated her with respect, and given her the interviews she wanted as long as she didn't cross the line. But I've also been quite careful."

  Alice grabbed Ryan's arm. "Holy shit, she's gonna find out your secret identity. Are you gonna be okay, baby?"

  Ryan patted her hand. "Yeah, I'll be fine. I've been pretty careful, I think. And if she gives me up, I'll cross that bridge when I come to it."

  He really wasn't concerned about himself, but did worry about his grandfather. He didn't want to put his Grandpa in danger and thought he'd need to move him. But that would mean telling the old man about his secret life as a superhero, and he didn't know if his grandfather could handle that.

  He glanced at his watch. "Don't have much time before Lloyd expects me back. Let's go over the Night Watchman. Do you remember anything yet?"

  Heather's blond hair bounced around her head as she shook it again. "No. I've wracked my bloody mind, and I can't think of where he might have gone. When he wasn't at the Watchtower, he just disappeared. We didn't know where he went or where he might have gone."

  "Okay, I figured that, just a thought. I still think the best plan of action on finding the Night Watchman is to figure out his true identity."

  Heather pulled out her notebook and thumbed through it. "That's why I brought my notes. Let's go over what we have so far. We decided he's rich since he can afford to build all these weapons and gadgets. Since he's been round since the 1940s, he has to be quite old, although he might have eternal youth like Captain Alpha."

  "That does narrow it down."

  The waitress came back with a notepad. "Y'all ready to order?"

  "Yeah." Ryan didn't need the menu. "Hamburger, fries. Medium rare."

  Heather did look at the menu before saying, "Um, I'll have the grilled chicken with a side salad."

  The waitress pointed at Alice and said, "Tuna salad sandwich, right?"

  Alice smiled. "You got it, Ruby. With those little goldfish crackers."

  The waitress nodded as she smiled. "Coming right up."

  She went to the kitchen and came back out a few seconds later with three plates of food. The speed of the service had surprised Ryan until they explained the cook could see a few minutes into the future and started cooking before they even ordered. With that power, why the cook kept working at a seedy bar instead of making a fortune on stocks was a mystery no one could explain.

  Ryan took a bite of his hamburger before he continued. "I also think he must live somewhere in or near Eros City because he usually responds within minutes."

  Heather pointed at him with her fork. "Unless he has a teleporter. They're dangerous and expensive, but he might have done it."

  "True. But teleporters weren't invented until ten years ago, and he's always been fast. Plus, he mainly defends Eros, which makes me think he has a local connection."

  "Quite so." Heather glanced over at Alice who had placed the goldfish crackers in a row on her table, and swatted them around with her fingers. "Don't play with your food, dear."

  Alice glared at her. "You know I'm a fucking cat, right?"

  Heather raised her eyebrows. "Who's trying to pass for human?"

  Alice growled, but scooped up the crackers and popped them into her mouth. "Well, we know the Watchman is a white guy."

  "How so?"

  Alice traced around her lips with a fingertip. "Cause you can see his mouth and chin. Always thought he had fucking beautiful lips, too."

  Heather smirked. "Yes, they are lovely."

  Ryan ate some of his fries. "I'll take your word on that. But he could be wearing makeup to look white, right?"

  Alice shook her head while chewing. "I don't think so. I've seen and touched it close up. That's no makeup."

  He leaned in closer. "How close are we talking about?"

  Alice wiggled her eyebrows. "I made out with him once."

  Heather gasped as she broke into a smile. "No way. When?"

  Alice tilted her head and traced a finger in circles on the table. "We were fighting on this roof about six months ago. And I had him pinned down with me on top. There was always this tension between us, so I just went for it and kissed him. He kissed me back."

  Heather gave her a playful smack on the shoulder. "Alice, you cheeky devil. He never did say a thing about it to us. I didn't think he made out with anyone. He's always so serious. Then what happened?"

  Alice shrugged. "Nothing. Tried to get his suit open to grab his dick, and he blasted me off the roof. Landed on my feet, but I never tried that again."

  The two girls giggled while Ryan ticked off with his fingers. "Okay, we have a rich, white guy who's in his seventies who lives in or near Eros City. He also has access to technology. Either he develops it himself or has someone else develop it."

  Heather held up her fork. "I believe he does make it himself. He's always had a great head for science."

  Alice talked around a mouth full of tuna fish. "That's why he's rich, right?"

  "Perhaps. We can put that down, that he might own or be associated with a technology company. That way, he could profit from his intelligence and have access to all the components he might need." Heather wrot
e on her notebook. "So where does that leave us?"

  Ryan ate the last of his hamburger and murmured, "It's a shorter list but not by much. With the tech boom in the 1990s, there are a lot of companies in Eros he could be connected to. What about the Watchtower? Who owns that?"

  "I've already checked. It's owned by a blind trust so the true owner is private. Much like what I did with my nest."

  Alice popped the last of her goldfish crackers into her mouth. "And when I was with the Five, they tried to figure out who built the armor Watchman left behind. They didn't have much luck. It was all made of custom shit."

  Ryan sighed. "It's progress, but we still have a list of dozens of people. We'll have to take them one at a time."

  Alice leaned closer. "Man, fuck all this. Let's talk real serious business. What're you gonna do with all that money?"

  He shifted in his chair, uncomfortable. When he defeated the Fateful Five, the mayor held a ceremony to give him a reward for five hundred thousand dollars, one hundred thousand for each supervillain in the team.

  He murmured, "The check is still in my wallet. I haven't cashed it yet. The truth is, I don't really want the money. I didn't become a superhero so I could get rich. I wouldn't have taken it at all if you hadn't told me to take it so I wouldn't seem ungrateful."

  Heather reached out to rub the back of his hand. "You could still keep the money. I always took the reward checks, but donated them to the National Audubon Society. With the insurance settlement I got from my plane crash, I didn't have need of the money, but you do."

  "Yeah." Alice snapped her fingers. "Oh, you could do that from now on. Be a supervillain bounty hunter. Those guys make a fuckton o' money, but don't live long."

  "It doesn't seem right to take money for fighting crime. Besides, I don't know how I'll explain all that money to my Grandpa. I sure don't make that much delivering pizzas." He glanced at his phone to check the time and stood up. "I gotta go. My lunch hour is over. See you later, ladies."

  He gave them both a kiss, left enough cash on the table to cover the meal and a tip, and ran for the door.