The four friends walked down the street, squinting against the morning light, but still pumped from the spectacular show they had seen at the club last night.
“Holy shit, did that green haired chick get fucked hard!” the nerdy one snickered.
“I’ll say,” another agreed, this one have more of a geek vibe. “Though did you see the size of that bald guy’s dick?”
“Seriously! He must have some elephant blood in him,” the jock of the group chimed in, impressed.
The most dweebish one nodded, before laughing. “Still, did you see the look on her face?”
“I’m not sure; did it look like this?”
The very unamused voice swept over the quartet, freezing them in place. When they slowly turned, they were greeted by the scowling face of the verdette they had seen get first face fucked and then utterly pussy pounded into a stupor last night.
And yet, here she was, still looking worn out and exhausted from the fucking she endured. Oh, and she was both glowing and floating above the ground.
It was Terrible Tornado, and now that they weren’t intoxicated and high off the club’s atmosphere, all four of them recognized her instantly.
‘Oh fuck…‘ was their unanimous thought, just before the signature green glow of her psychic powers engulfed them and pulled them into the air. “You’re coming with me,” Tatsumaki informed them, taking off at high speed.
Exchanging wide eyed looked among themselves, the very nervous quartet stayed quiet; fortunately for them, it was a short flight before Tatsumaki soared through the skylight of a penthouse suite. Dumping them on the floor, she loomed over them like a short, angry goddess.
“So. You think it’s funny, what happened to me last night? Got a real good laugh out of how stupid I looked, how that damn baldy utterly destroyed me?!”
None of the four young men would ever claim to be very intelligent, but they were all smart enough to know that there was no good answer to any of those questions. As such, they kept their mouth shut while frantically reciting mental prayers.
“I only have one thing to say to you four,” the psychic hero hissed, and her captive audience braced themselves.
Abruptly smirking, Tatsumaki snapped her fingers, turning on the lights and revealing the richly appointed bedroom she had set them in. They barely had time to gawk at that before another green glow caused the removal of her outer garment, giving them a great view of her sexy lingerie.
“Let’s see if you can do better then.”
“…HUH?!” they all yelled at the same time, goggling at her while feeling their erections abruptly stir.
With a nonchalant shrug, even as her cheeks darkened with a blush, Tatsumaki settled back on the bed. “That damn baldy overwhelmed me last night, and I barely remember what happened. So when I woke up, I was very annoyed and very horny. Then I heard you four talking; I was going to beat the crap out of you…”
The nonchalant way she admitted that sent shivers up each of their spines; Geek and Jock in particular looked like they were about to puke.
“But then I decided to see if you could put your money where your mouths were.” Raising a sparkling green hand, Tatsumaki pulled off their clothes in an instant; with a smirk, she lifted up their cocks as well. “Not bad,” she murmured. “Impressive size, but do you know how to use them? Can the four of you measure up to that damn baldy?!”
“…fuck it, I don’t know if this is a dream or not, but either way, I’m gonna have fun!” Dweeb shouted, scrambling onto the bed as Tatsumaki released her power’s hold on him.
Nerd was right behind him, grinning wildly, leaving Geek and Jock scrambling to keep up.
As first to arrive, Dweeb got first pick. “Let’s see if your pussy can handle my cock, you super powered bitch!” he shouted, burying it as deep as it would go on the very first try, earning a gasp from Tatsumaki.
“And your ass is mine!…. FUCK, it’s so tight!” Nerd grunted, his balls slapping against her thighs as he began fucking her hard from the rear.
Tatsumaki’s groan was cut off by Geek’s dick plunging into her mouth, his wild laughter filling the room. Stuck at the end, Jock settled for her tiny tits. Grabbing her hands and using them to stroke her own tits to deliver the best paizuri she can.
Tatsumaki was surrounded by cocks, invaded by dicks, fucking her in multiple ways and directions at once. She was pushed and pulled first one way then other, all the while sucking on the cock in her mouth and feeling her tits being used as sex toys. It was–
“FUCK, ME TOO!”
“TAKE MY LOAD, SLUT!”
Semen was pumped into her mouth, squirted into her pussy, injected into her ass, and sprayed over face and tits. It filled Tatsumaki up and coated her body and the bed, filling the room with it’s scent. It was–
“Dibs on her pussy!”
“We’re going to have this whore begging for us stop by the time we’re done!”
(Several hours later…)
“No more…have mercy…” Jock moaned as he lay face up on the bed, his penis drooping limply.
“I can’t get it up anymore…” Dweeb whimpered, slumped against the wall, panting and sweating.
“She’s a monster,” Nerd croaked, trying to crawl away from the bed and the pretty but deadly lady it held.
“Uggghhhh…” Geek, the last one to fuck Tatsumaki, could only groan as he lay at her feet, barely conscious of the look she was giving him and his friends.
“That was…not bad, I guess,” the verdette conceded; despite being covered in cum, she looked like she had been through a light exercise, not a sexual marathon. “Still, it really puts into perspective just how bullshit that bald idiot is. If I’m going to train myself to match him, I’m going need either more partners or stronger ones. Maybe some of S-Class heroes? But do I really want them to know about this…”
Tatsumaki kept muttering to herself, completely forgetting about the quartet of utterly drained and spent young men who lay groaning around her.
(Story by User: S22132)