I Need a Hero! 2
 
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 “Shadow Stalker!?”
 
 Shadow Stalker!? Taylor thought as Vista cried out in surprise. That’s as far as Taylor’s thought process got before Vista fully sheathed herself inside her as they were still cumming. Taylor felt herself go cross eyed as her sensitive pussy began a second wave of spasms that were trying to milk Vista of all of her cum.
 
 However, with this revelation, the lust that had started clouding Taylor’s thoughts was quickly clearing as she discovered that Sophia Hess, one of the bitch trio, was a hero! Sofia… she… she was a hero. Of all people, the most violent of the-
 
 Taylor felt herself get pulled off of Vista’s cock and was being held aloft by Shadow Stalker now. With her bugs she felt herself pussy being pointed at Shadow Stalker now, who raised a finger and-
 
 Two of Sofia’s fingers dived in, while her thumb went for her clit. Taylor let out a moan, and Shadow Stalker didn’t even miss a beat as she started finger fucking Taylor, who was quickly being brought to orgasm again. The lustful fog that was assisting her in forgetting before was rolling back in. Taylor couldn’t help but think about Sofia, clad in leather, herself, tied up infront of her, fucking her with a dildo while using a collar to drive it deep inside of her.
 
 “Who is it?” Sofia asked Vista, and Vista is quiet for a moment. Taylor feels herself being brought up to Sofia’s mouth, and a tongue starts licking and rubbing against her clit. Sofia is eating Vista’s cum, and doesn’t care. Taylor through her bugs can sense Vista getting hard again from Sofia’s lewd show.
 
 Taylor imagined Sofia as the onahole instead, her being transformed as she was, fucked hard and deep by Vista when no one was watching, getting her bitch pussy creampied as Taylor’s was.
 
 “J-just some villain. I saw her and went for it.”
 
 “Good.” Was all Sofia said.
 
 Good? Good!? She was raping- Taylor’s thoughts were cut off as Sofia licked her pussy once more, before being thrown at Vista, who caught Taylor, her cock hard, and she barely wasted any time stuffing Taylor’s pussy once again.
 
 “Damn going at her like your life depends on it.”
 
 “I-I can’t take it anymore.” Vista justified as she fucked Taylor. Taylor, she didn’t want to think right now. It. It was all too much. She… This… Taylor moaned once more as Vista found her g-spot once more and was fucking her relentlessly.
 
 “Well we can’t do it out here. I know a place.”
 
 “Wha?”
 
 “Come on pipsqueak, you can walk and fuck right?” Thus the two started walk while Vista continued to fuck Taylor. Taylor clenched her hands as the thrusts into her became deeper as the fog of lust that was clouding her mind continued to intensify as she was given no rest from her orgasms. Taylor felt her eyes going cross as she was continually fucked as they walked. Sometimes she would cum and her folds would start clenching around Vista’s meaty member, trying to milk it for it’s cum. When Vista went balls deep into her once more and cumming, Taylor couldn’t help but let out a wanton moan.
 
 
 It felt good! Taylor hated it but it felt so good. She couldn’t do anything and now she was being taken somewhere, she. She didn’t know what to- Ooooh Taylor moaned again as Vista pulled her off her dick and once more Sophia took her, fingering her pussy, not giving her a moment to recover as they made their way to wherever they were taking her. Why’d it have to feel so good!
 
 They entered a building through a window, and suddenly Sofia stopped the assault on Taylor’s sore pussy. Taylor in her thermos, was panting, her tongue out against her mask as she panted and shuddered, both in the after shocks of pleasure that had been shooting through her, and in revulsion.
 
 That’s all she was. A stupid slutty bitch, wasn’t she. That’s all she was good for. Maybe the trio were right, in, about half of their insults. Maybe… Taylor’s thought process was interrupted again as Sofia lined up a dildo to her pussy, a big one, almost as big as the one that she had secreted away in her closet.
 
 Sofia pushed it into Taylor’s pussy and Taylor lets out a long moan as it is used to slowly fuck Taylor. Fast enough to provide some exquisite pleasure, but not enough that she could cum. Taylor, traitorously, wanted Sofia to go faster, to fuck her hard again, to use that dildo to make her feel good, to make her feel so good that she can forget this awful experience. So that she doesn’t have to think about how the heroes that she once looked up to were horrible bullies and rapists that made her life a living hell. Ever since she met them; Sofia, had turned Emma against her, and now Vista, was- was-
 
 Taylor shuddered again as Sophia increased the speed she was fucking Taylor with her big dildo, and once more Taylor came at the hands of her rapists. Rather than wonder why it had to feel so good, Taylor instead embraced it. She could think later. She just needed to get through this, just like the bullying at school. Then she could think. She’d record, but for now, she couldn’t think, otherwise she would do something that she knew she would regret forever.
 
 While Taylor was cumming, Sophia had walked over to Vista and had come up behind her and wrapped her arms around Vista, who was once more rock hard. Her balls were only somewhat drained. Before they had been like baseballs, but they had shrunk, just a bit with each round of cumming in Taylor’s thoroughly abused snatch.
 
 “Play with your pussy, and I’ll put this villain to work.” Sophia said to Vista, while she pulled the dildo from Taylor, and positioned her over Vista’s meaty rod. Sophia however swatted Vista’s hand away from her pussy and instead, put the dildo that had just been fucking Taylor, down onto the ground.
 
 “Ah ah ah, you're going to bounce for me.” Meanwhile Taylor was slowly, ever so slowly being eased onto Vista’s cock. Taylor wanted Sophia to move her faster but Sophia didn’t.
 
 “It-it won’t fit,”
 
 “Yes it will. I’ve seen your dildo set at the base, your biggest is only a bit small than this one.” Vista eeped, and Taylor was left wondering about Vista’s dildo collection. Was it like hers? Where she had made due with random objects until she finally caved and bought a dildo online? Or did she have a chest full of dildos that she would ride and bounce on?
 
 Vista kneeled down and slowly, eased the dildo into her own pussy, meanwhile, Sophia mimicked it on Taylor in reverse. Vista started going down faster onto the dildo, having seemingly gotten a nack for it, and Taylor was pulled off of Vista’s dick faster too. Vista moaned as she was double teamed by Sophia’s dildo and Taylor’s snatch. Quickly Vista had sped up and so did Sophia’s pumping of Vista’s dick with Taylor increase. Taylor moaned and found herself moaning along with Vista who cried out in Wanton abandon.
 
 The lustful fog had emplaced itself in Taylor’s mind fully as all she could think about was about how good she was feeling being fucked like she was, how she enjoyed being used like a toy for another’s pleasure. She could ignore all the fuck- No! No! Not, not thinking. Just. MMMmmmm.
 
 Slowly Taylor was once more being built up to climax as Vista suddenly came once more in Taylor. Cum by now as overflowing from her snatch and she looked like some extremely well used onahole as Sophia pulled Taylor off of Vista’s dick. Vista fell back, her balls looked spent as she slid off the dildo. She was still hard but she was tired, meanwhile Taylor found herself being shoved onto the dildo that was attatched to the floor as Sophia used the dildo to fuck her hard and fast. Taylor, Taylor was getting, she was getting close. It felt so good. Her eyes she felt had gone cross eyed again, and the tongue she had briefly pulled back into her mouth, was out again as she cried out like a wanton whore as she got closer, and closer, and closer, and…
 
 Then Sophia stopped. Taylor found that the thermos that she had been put into was pulled off, and Taylor could see out of one eye again, the other still looking at a part of her costume, which part she wasn’t sure of.
 
 “Alright pipsqueak, unfuck her.” Sophia said, and suddenly, Taylor wasn’t an onahole like piece of flesh, but once more human, and she had a dildo in her pussy. Unable to help herself, she started moving up and down on the dildo that was stuck to the floor, fucking herself on it until she felt two hands shove her down hard on the dildo, so close! Yet Sophia, in the costume of Shadow Stalker, was holding her down.
 
 “Not yet slut.” She said, having pulled some sort of bottle from somewhere. “This is more so Vista won’t get a fucking booboo” Sophia said, adding a mocking tone to booboo at the end. She, Taylor wasn’t an onahole any-
 
 Any further thoughts were cut off as Sophia started using something on her back door, and Taylor gasped. Sophia’s fingers slipped in easily.
 
 “God damn, your a fuckin’ butt slut ain’t ya you fucking slut.” It was true, Taylor had lately been enjoying using her big dildo on her ass while she used her hands on her clit and pussy. She was a slut, a butt slut, and she loved having her ass fucked. She had been feeling a tingle from her ass this entire time, but she hadn’t been able to use it.
 
 “Get over here pipsqueak.” Taylor had started bouncing again on the dildo but Sophia didn’t seem to care as she pulled Vista forward and Taylor felt Sophia grab her ass with her lubed hands, and as Taylor went down again, she heard a squawk from Vista as her cock breifly hit Taylor’s ass before sliding right into Taylor’s slutty little butt. Taylor moaned as she was now bouncing on two dicks, one of her fantasies and future masturbation goals.
 
 Nothing else mattered now. Not Sophia, not Vista, not anything. Taylor needed to cum and she didn’t care how it happened. She had retreated to her happy place, something she had never been able to do with the trio. None of their attacks had ever been sexual, at least, until now. Taylor imagined them finding out about how much of a dirty slut she was. They would wrestle her to the ground, pull all of her clothes off, and ducktape her to the bench in the girls locker room. They would fuck her with dildos and strap ons and she could suckle on Emma’s bountiful breasts.
 
 Taylor was bouncing faster and faster now, she was going to cum. She felt Vista cum in her ass and she consciously clenched her ass to milk Vista of everything she had. It felt good! She loved the feeling of an enema in her ass and the feeling of cum in it was no exception. It was good! She was, she was, she-
 
 Suddenly Taylor felt something pierce into her neck, Taylor looked, her bouncing briefly forgotten as she looked at Sophia beside her, hand holding onto some sort of bolt, and then, darkness.
 
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 Taylor woke, still in the dingy place that Sophia had taken them to, a dildo in both her ass and pussy, and she was burning with need. Taylor found her hands flying to her crotch so she could fuck herself with the dildos, when she found herself smashing her hands against something metal. Looking down, Taylor noticed that her costume was still on, and she felt the outline of some sort of weird metal underwear on her, keeping the dildos in her deep. There was also a note.
 
 Hiya Slut, for being a shitty villain butt slut, I decided you don’t get to fucking cum. If you wanna cum then you come back here tonight and we’ll fuck ya until your nothing but our shitty little sex slave. Unless you want to have that belt on forever that is.
 
 Taylor whimpered as she pawed at the chastity belt, desperately wanting to play with herself and feel relief.
 
 Yet she was denied.  

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 I Need a Hero!
 
 I just couldn't let this idea go to waste! There will be a sequel to this.
 
 Any and all feedback will be highly appreciated.
 
 Edit: Went weird on me, fixed that.
 
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 Taylor in her Superhero costume looked down from the building she had climbed up to while she searched around for any sorts of crime that was going on around her. There was nothing, and Taylor felt stupid. Maybe this was a bad idea, she wasn’t exactly ready yet. Maybe in a week or something Taylor would be ready, but… Taylor grumbled. Nerves were getting to her, add in the fact that nothing had been happening in the Bay crime wise, and Taylor just… she wasn’t sure what she was doing out here. She had finally gotten up the courage to come out and be a hero, and now she was getting cold feet. It seemed quiet enough tonight… maybe she should come out another…
 
 Taylor didn’t even have time to react. One moment she felt, something… happen, she felt with her bugs that there was a little girl suddenly beside her. Then the world twisted and… now her back, front, and face had all hit the ground at the same time. She couldn’t see out of one of her eyes, and what she could see, she was on the gravel ground of the roof, and she, she was tiny or something. Taylor felt a hand wrap around her leg, her torso, her face, and the sound of girlish giggling. Taylor tried to call out but she felt her hands and even feet were all in her mouth and yet it was big enough to hold all of them.
 
 What the hell is going on here! Taylor cried out mentally as her mouth made very muffled sounds.
 
 Then Taylor felt something, or rather someone, rubbing her crotch, and Taylor ceased breathing for a moment and whoever it was, rubbed on her folds. Then they tried to dive into her, but thankfully her costume got in the way. Taylor heard a girlish “damn it” that sounded kind of familiar.
 
 Taylor was positioning her bugs around them, waiting to strike and hopefully wherever the villain had done to her would undo itself… no that wouldn’t make sense. If she attacked, then the villain could leave her how she was. She didn’t, another rub and Taylor felt a shiver down her spine, which twisted around really weirdly in some places. Taylor couldn’t attack or she could be left like this. She’d have to endure this torment.
 
 There was more rubbing, and Taylor started to feel herself getting wet. Taylor, wasn’t sure she wanted to know what the villain had planned for her, but she feared the worst, especially with how they were rubbing her in her special place.
 
 “God damn Leet.” She heard the villain mutter in obvious pain, and Taylor felt her eyes widen in mute horror as she realised that the person that did this to her, was no villain, but actually a hero. Vista, the villain sounded like Vista.
 
 “You like that little villain?” Vista asked Taylor and Taylor could do nothing as Vista continued to rub her in her naughty place, the place that she hadn’t touched in a while. She… she… no…
 
 “Fucking Leet… gave me this thing.” Taylor felt herself getting lowered and felt something long, warm, and hard being rubbed against her costumed covered crotch. That… was that?
 
 “I can’t get it to go down no matter what what I do.” Vista wined at her as Taylor felt her trying to pull at her costume but luckily her costume was more of a body sock, and the spider webs she used to make it were extremely tough so not even a knife would… Taylor felt something happen, almost like a hole was made, and she felt wind on her virgin lower lips. Had Taylor been able to scream she would have but all she could do was make extremely muffled sounds as the human… whatever… she had been turned into by Vista’s power had gagged her with her own limbs.
 
 “So you’re going to be a nice little villain, and help me out, and I won’t toss you into jail. Okay?” Vista asked in a sickenly sweet voice, as Taylor felt Vista line her cock up with Taylor’s folds. No! No! Taylor didn’t want this! She… She was supposed to lose her virginity to someone that she loved! Not~
 
 Taylor felt Vista’s cock start to enter her, and despite how her mind rebelled against her rape, it felt good. Taylor knew it would feel good. Even if she didn’t want this she knew that her body would betray her in this way. Taylor felt tears in her eyes as she tried to suppress a moan. She… she wanted to be a hero tonight.
 
 Vista slid Taylor, who had been folded up into a small compact almost cylinder of warped flesh and dark costume, with only her now naked pussy exposed as a small hole in the crotch of Taylor’s costume had been expanded using Vista’s power exposed the wanna be hero’s virginal pussy to Vista’s tinker given cock.
 
 From Vista’s rubbing before her pussy was already wet and welcoming to Vista’s cock, and as it slid into Taylor, her pussy clenched down a bit and started to get even wetter as Vista plundered the virgin’s folds. For Vista, compared to her inexpert and frankly terrible attempts at masturbation, this was heaven as her cock was swallowed by Taylor’s lower lips.
 
 Taylor on the other hand was in mental anguish. This was a hero, a respected person, someone that she wanted to have as an ally and team member. She had wanted to join the Wards, and now a Ward was raping her. Combined with Taylor’s moans of pleasure as her body betrayed her in ways that she was all too familiar with, were sobs as her virginity was taken, as she was violated. It… it felt good. Taylor knew it would feel good. She had gotten a little too experienced with a dildo a couple times to not know that it would feel great.
 
 Worst of all however wasn’t however just her body betraying her. But also her mind. Taylor found this hot. She both wanted more and didn’t want more as she was raped on the rooftop. It was wrong to want to be raped, but Taylor had nearly gone and tried to get herself raped once, and it had scared her straight. She had gotten rid of all of her toys, all of her erotic magazines, and anything that was even remotely sexual, even her drawings that she would sometimes do, ones where she would be the star of the show, being gang banged and fucked and turned into a latex clad sex slave for masters and mistresses.
 
 One day, when after the flute, Taylor had very nearly walked down a street that she knew had a large amount of ABB there. She had felt a pull, and she nearly went down it on a whim, just to end it all, all of her cares and worries about school and her social situation, and just life in general. It would have been hot. With that pull however, Taylor had stumbled back and ran.
 
 Now it was happening anyways. She was getting raped, and her stupid perverted mind, far in the back of her thoughts of betrayal by the people she once called heroes, was singing a siren song, wanting more.
 
 She was getting raped, and she was liking it. Taylor let out a shuddering cry that was muffled by her gag. Vista was getting faster now and making Taylor feel good as well. She hated it, she wanted Vista to stop, to let her go, to stop making her feel good!
 
 Then Taylor realised with rising horror what it meant that Vista was going faster. She was going to cum, right in her. Taylor cried out but all that came out was a tiny amount of pathetic noise as Vista kept getting faster, and Taylor felt her pleasure rise with the increased fucking. N-no! She didn’t want to be pregnant! She didn’t want to end up like those poor teen moms!
 
 Yet she did nothing as she felt Vista bottom out in her pussy, going balls deep, making her feel good as spurts of cum started entering into her snatch, Taylor moaned, both in pleasure and in horror as Vista cream pied her virgin pussy. Tears started filling up the swimming goggles that Taylor was using for her lens in her mask as she shuddered in pleasure and revulsion as Vista pull out from her twitching mound.
 
 Vista was unable to conceal her mirth as she giggled and played with Taylor’s pussy more more with her fingers, gripping her snatch and then lifting her up just with those fingers. Then Taylor felt herself getting lowered into something cold, and metallic.
 
 “God that felt great. I think I’m gonna keep you.” What!? No NO! I, no! Taylor prepared her swarm, she didn’t want this, she didn’t want to be Vista’s personal onahole for the rest of her life. Taylor ignored how her pussy clenched at the thought. No no no no! She, no! Though, if she wanted to get Vista, considering that she could just bend space and get away, then she would have to be sneaky… “Just for a bit. Then I’ll let you go.” Vista continued, and Taylor ceased her action. She was going to be let go… No, but… Taylor realised that unless she wanted to be stuck as an onahole for her whole life, she would have to go along with this. Taylor let out another shuddering sob, but she tried to steal herself for this. She, she needed her body back. So she could… so she could…
 
 Did she really want to be a hero…?
 
 “Damn it.” Taylor heard Vista say as she switched from holding Taylor by her pussy to probably holding the thermos that she was in by the sides, judging by the bugs she had on Vista.
 
 “Why won’t it go down.” Vista was still hard, and Taylor was about to get fucked again. Taylor felt herself clench, her folds squeezing together and she felt the cum in her spread out more in her snatch. She was already creampied. She was going to get pregnant. She was going to get fucked. Taylor wished she could moan but all that came out with extremely muffled garbling that she was sure couldn’t be hear outside of the thermos she snuggly fit into. Vista must have planned this in advance.
 
 Taylor felt herself get tipped again, as she knew that she was getting lined up with Vista’s large cock. She… she couldn’t do anything, not if she didn’t want to be left as an onahole inside this thermos forever. Taylor remembered, as she was once more penetrating by the raping hero, that she had enjoyed fantasies like this… why not… try to… enjoy this?
 
 Taylor moaned a bit as she was once more fucked by her violator. Taylor, tried to forget. Taylor tried to forget all the awful that was going on, all the problems that this would cause. All the shattered hopes that the heroes were good people that actually helped the world. All… All… a sob wracked Taylor as Vista, her rapist, made her feel good as she brushed by her G-spot, causing her to clench down and try to milk Vista’s warm, thick, and hard cock. She… Taylor… Taylor… Taylor wan… wanted… this…
 
 Slowly, Taylor tried to forget things and just focus on the pleasure. As Vista kept going however, it began to get easier. She… she could… she could just focus on the pleasure… she… she could feel… she could feel violated after… maybe… Taylor shuddered as Vista once more started fucking her right in her G-spot.
 
 Right there! Taylor thought as Vista hit her rythme, fucking her nice and good, making her feel great, just like when Taylor had first found her G-spot and fucked it with her dildo for an hour. Taylor felt herself drool as Vista fucked her. Vista… Vista was raping her. Trying to ignore the connotations, Taylor focused on just the situation, how it was hot, how it made her feel wet and hot, and how it made her feel good. She ignored the bad.
 
 It wasn’t Lung. More than once, Taylor had fantasised about something like that happening. Getting caught by the ABB, getting taken to one of their brothels, and trained into being a sluty whore for them. She would take all their cocks, she’d get gang banged, and then, she would find herself there, kneeling in front of Lung, sucking his cock while he did business.
 
 Taylor felt herself getting closer to the edge the more that Vista fucked her, raped her, violated her. She… she had always been a dirty little slut. She had nearly went off to become a whore for the ABB. She… Taylor moaned, the lust and pleasure overpowering any of her original feelings of disgust and horror as she was fucked. Quickly, Vista once more came inside of Taylor, and this time, Taylor came as well. Her slutty and moist folds clenching and attempting to milk the sweet milk from Vista’s large cock, causing Vista to have to grab onto the thermos with both hands as she leaned back onto the stone railing on the building as her knees went weak as Taylor milked him of everything that he had. Vista let out a moan of pleasure as he let out more cum into Taylor’s hungry pussy. Vista had reached nirvana.
 
 “The fuck are you doing?” came out of nowhere, and Taylor was immediately pulled from her erotic reverie and pleasure by the sound of someone she very much knew.
 
 Sophia Hess.