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            "I met you once," the second blonde said, placing both hands on the super heroine's hips as their boobs pressed together.  "Hi, I'm Angel.  I met you when you spoke to my graduating class last year."

            "My, my, you are a hands-on bunch of girls, aren't you?" Ms Virtue said, feeling hot and breathless, and not sure why.  "I-uh… I-uh… I mean, I'm on the job here.  I-I'm after Doctor Death."

            "Oooooh," several of them said, looking so impressed with her.

            "Yes, she needs our help, too," Candy said, grabbing Ms Virtue's hand.  "Let's go into the dressing room and work something out."

            "What?  No," Ms Virtue said, glancing over her shoulder at the door.  "I have to catch him before he escapes justice again."

            "Sweetie, if this Doctor of Death is out there, he's not going anywhere soon," Candy said.  "We're that good."

            The other girls giggled.  Ms Virtue knew she'd lost control of the situation.  Worse, the situation was once again in control of her.  She hated it when that happened.  And then, as Candy pulled her through the dressing room door, Mystique ran her hand up over Ms Virtue's butt, with the middle finger slipping deep into her crack and stroking her most intimately.

            "Hey, watch the hands," Ms Virtue said.  "I'm the epitome of virtue, after all."

            "Not what I heard," Mystique said.  "The Jags come here all the time, and they tell a different story."

            "Gang banged by gangbangers," Candy said.  "Sounds sexy."

            Mention of that street gang sucked her breath away.  Ms Virtue's mind went back to that night, not so long ago.  Once again, she'd let the situation take charge of her, and the Jags took full advantage of her.  It would be easier to be angry if she didn’t enjoy it so much, and that was truly the most embarrassing part.  It was bad enough to allow herself to be lured into a situation where she had wild, wicked, kinky sex with a bunch of very bad men, and it was another to enjoy it so much.

            "Huh?  Oh!  Those bastards!"

            "I know," Mystique said.  "All of those big, muscular bodies rubbing all over you, while their big black cocks thrust relentlessly into your…um…virtue.  So wicked good, right?"

            "Yes.  I mean, no," Ms Virtue said, looking around with big eyes at all of the strippers surrounding her in the dressing room.  Then someone closed the door.  "Uh-oh.  You know, girls, this is very flattering, but I really do need to – "

            "Isn't she so sweet?" Angel said.  "I just wanna eat her up!"

            "Hey now, be nice to Ms Virtue," Charisma said, moving up close.  One hand started stroking Ms Virtue's belly.  "She said she's virtuous, and hasn't indicated she is a naughty girl at heart."  Her hand moved south, and stroked the super heroine's pubic mound through her thin costume.  Ms Virtue gasped, rising up on her toes as the sexiest sensations flowed out from her nether regions, filling her up with the warm fuzzies.  And then Charisma's fingers really rubbed her pussy.  "Whoa!  She's sopping wet down there.  This bitch is hornier than a horny toad."

            "That doesn't matter," Ms Virtue said, head spinning.  "I'm stronger than that.  I am quite capable of denying my body's needs.  That's why I'm virtuous.  No one said it was easy."

            "And sometimes you have setbacks, like with the Jags," Candy said, pressing in close on the other side.  Ms Virtue found herself sandwiched between the two horny strippers.

            "Yes," Ms Virtue said breathlessly, once again reminded of that wicked night of super heroine debasement and gangbanger debauchery.  Candy deftly flipped her bustier's breast cups down, exposing her tits to everyone's eyes.  "I can't believe this is happening."

            Candy's hand grabbed a firm, young tit, giving it a squeeze before releasing and gently raking her long nails across her soft, warm skin.  Then she pinched a nipple, and began rolling it tightly between two fingers.  That sent the most incredible sensations rippling through the heroine's shapely body.

            "Aaiiee!  Ooooooh," Ms Virtue cried, eyes closing and head lolling about.  "Please, I'm…I'm Ms Virtue."

            "Virtuous my ass," Candy said, tugging on her sensitive nipple.  "Ms Horny is more like it.  Look how hard and erect your nips are!  She's super aroused and hot to trot!"

            Mystique palmed the back of her head, turning Ms Virtue's face toward her.  Their eyes locked for a long, intense moment.  Their heads tilted, and their lips came together in an equally intense kiss.  The stripper forced her mouth open, thrusting her tongue in deep.  Ms Virtue groaned long and low as she enjoyed that lipstick kiss.

            Charisma knelt before her, and Angel knelt behind, and together they pulled Ms Virtue's short-shorts down her mile long legs.  Still locked in that amazing kiss, she felt cool air caress her shiny wet folds down there, before Charisma's fingers found the spot.  Angel motorboated her butt, before starting to lick, kiss, and nibble her butt cheeks.  And then the brunette's tongue began lapping at her intimately.

            Candy started sucking on her nipple, while the blonde stripper's fingers found the super heroine's engorged clit, and started rubbing hard, fast circles around and over it.  Charisma forced her folds apart with her tongue, plowing in deep to stroke her sensitive slit.  Ms Virtue really felt her juices begin to flow into the stripper's mouth.

            "Mmmm," Ms Virtue groaned, her insides suddenly turning into hot mush.

            "What's going on here?" a redhead said.

            The redhead was the most gorgeous of them all.  She was topless, wearing just a black thong and thigh boots.  Ms Virtue noticed her nipples were erect as she watched them with big blue eyes.

            "Ms Virtue needs our help. Belle," Candy said.  "She's looking for some guy named Doctor Death."

            "You mean Big D," Belle said.  "He doesn't like being called Doctor Death anymore."

            "You know him?" Ms Virtue said, trying to regain her scrambled wits.

            Belle barked a little laugh.  "And then some.  I was just fucking him."

            "He's out there right now?" the sexy super heroine said, tensing up.

            "No.  He left," Belle said.  "But I know where he's going."

            "And she'll tell you after we have some fun," Candy said.

            Mystique claimed Ms Virtue's lips.  The beautiful super heroine groaned into her mouth.  Her insides were a hot mess now, with four horny strippers touching, licking, sucking on her body.

            "She doesn't seem very virtuous," Belle said.

            "Do you want to judge her or fuck her?" Angel said.

            "Good point," Belle said.  "I'll go get the toys."

           
Toys?
Ms Virtue thought. 
Oh my.  It's bad enough I have no defense against horny guys, but horny girls too?

            Candy intensified her efforts on Ms Virtue's clit.  Her sensitive little nub was singing, and when Candy's rubbing became even more vigorous, her insides turned to hot jelly.  The sexy super heroine's breath caught, and she felt her body rising quickly towards ultimate release.

            "Oh no," she whispered, and then her body erupted.  "Aaggh."

            Candy reclaimed her lips, continuing to rub her so well, while Charisma ate her out and Angel nibbled and fondled her butt cheeks.  Wave upon wave of climatic pleasure washed through the super heroine.  Her knees became so weak, so rubbery.

            "Oooooh," she sighed as the strippers gently lowered Ms Virtue to her knees.  Belle returned wearing a huge purple strap-on.  The horny heroine's eyes widened when the size of it registered, and then she noticed all of the ridges and bumps on it.  "Holy Moses!"

            "Yes, she's a beauty," Belle said, wagging her brows.

            "No, no, I get her first," Candy cried.  "I found her."

            "She's right," Mystique said.

            "Fine," Belle said, clearly miffed.  Then she caught Ms Virtue's eyes and smirked, "I have a better idea anyway."

            "What does that mean?" Ms Virtue asked.  Her head was spinning, and her body was super aroused.  She knew it was wrong.  She knew she had to get out of there fast before they did wicked things to her body.  "I'm not a lesbian."

            "Shame," Candy said.  "We're a lot of fun."

            Ms Virtue thought that meant they would let her go.  Nope.  While Belle passed the strap-on to Candy, Mystique, Angel, and Charisma stripped away the super heroine's bustier.  The blonde heroine was pushed to her back, and held down by Angel and Mystique.  Charisma surrendered her place between Ms Virtue's legs to Candy.

            "Oh my!" Ms Virtue cried.  "You're not really going to stick that monster inside me, are you?"

            "That's not a no," Belle said and laughed.

            "It's practically begging for it," Charisma said.  "Fuck her, Candy."

            "I put up more of a fight before sex than her," Angel said.  "And I'm a raging slut."

            "Hey!" Ms Virtue cried.  Before she could say any more, Candy dropped to her knees and leaned over her.  That ginormous ribbed and knobbed strap-on dildo pressed against her quivering, wet folds.  Her skin goose-fleshed and visions of that scary thing plowing into her filled her mind.  "Ooooooh."

            "Are you into felching?" Belle asked as she moved to stand over the super heroine's head.

            "I don't know," Ms Virtue said.  "I never heard of it."

            "Perfect," Belle said, and dropped to her knees, straddling Ms Virtue's face.  "Eat me."

            The beautiful blonde heroine's olfactory senses were overwhelmed by the musty scent of Belle's groin area.  Her pussy reeked of sweat and cum.  Then she remembered that the redhead had just fucked Doctor Death.

            "Wait, didn't you just screw Doctor Death?"

            "He doesn't like being called that anymore," Belle said.  "But yes.  This is felching."

            "You're going to eat his cum out of her pussy," Angel said, and giggled.

            "Ack!" she cried, but Belle forced her sloppy wet pussy against her mouth.

            Ms Virtue tensed.  They had her totally discombobulated.   There was no way she'd eat the cum of that notorious murderer.  But then Candy thrust that monster strap-on deep into her pussy.

            "Uggh!" Ms Virtue cried, back bowing and long thigh-booted legs wrapping around the pretty stripper.  Candy thrust over and over, making her feel every inch of that hard rubber dildo.  Making her feel every one of those ridges and knobs.  And that thing stretched her pussy out to the point of pain.  "Uggh.  Uggh."

            Every deep thrust forced another grunt out.  Ms Virtue felt it in her bones.  And then Belle really ground her pussy into the heroine's mouth, and she started licking and sucking.  What else was she going to do?  It just felt right, felt natural.

            "Suck it all down, baby," Belle said.  "Suck his nasty cum out of me."

            Angel, Mystique, and Charisma squealed with wicked delight.  Ms Virtue felt her face heating up.  Hell, her whole body was heating up super fast.  Doctor Death's dribbling cum was the least of her concerns.  Candy was rocking her world.  She'd never believed another woman could do that.

            "Mmmmgggh," she groaned into Belle's pussy.  She licked and nibbled at the stripper's hot, wet folds, and then pushed her tongue in deep.  Cum oozed down her tongue and into her mouth.  Ms Virtue swallowed, lapping hungrily at Belle's leaking pussy.  "Mmmmm."

            "Look at her go," Angel said.  "Who knew Ms Virtue was such a wanton slut?"

            "The Jags," Charisma said.

            Mystique, and then Angel leaned in to suck on Ms Virtue's erect, sensitive nipples.  The sexy super heroine writhed under the four strippers.  She moaned and groaned.

           
I'm being gangbanged by strippers!
she thought. 
Why can't I say no?

            "Eat cum," Belle cried, and squeezed her vagina hard.

            "Mmm!" Ms Virtue cried, copious amounts of hot, viscous cum suddenly flowing into her mouth.

            "Yes!" Candy cried, and really started thrusting hard and fast into the beautiful vigilante.

            The harder Candy pounded into her, the harder Ms Virtue sucked on Belle's pussy.  Every thrust sent the most amazing sensations rippling through her.  Soon, the costumed heroine was bucking like crazy.

            Candy cried in joy, thrusting harder and faster.  Mystique and Angel sucked harder on her nipples, and Belle ground her pussy in harder.  Ms Virtue's mind clouded over, almost all thought coming to a stop.  Nothing there but the pleasure those women were giving her, driving her crazy, making her body sing, pushing her closer and closer.

            "Huuggghh!" she cried into Belle's pussy when her body erupted again.  Euphoric pleasure washed through her, while her body pulsed with the intensity of it.

            "Whew!" Candy said.  "Wow.  That was awesome.  Did you see how hard she came?"

            Ms Virtue relaxed, her entire body quivering.  She felt so hot and sweaty.  Her insides were quivering jelly, and felt divine.  The strippers slowly, one by one, moved away.

            "Hey, you want us to invite a couple bouncers in to fuck you?" Charisma said.

            "No," Ms Virtue whispered.  "I'm good.  I'm good."

            She rolled to her knees, pressing one hand to her belly while rubbing her temple with the other.  It wasn't easy regaining control over her wits.  But she hadn't felt that wonderful since the last gang bang.

           
What the heck am I thinking?
Ms Virtue thought. 
Must not think like that.  Virtue is good.  Chastity is good.

            "How are you feeling, Ms Kinda Virtuous?" Belle asked, wagging her brows.

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