Ms Amazing: Lair of the Lycans: Synne City Super Heroines in Peril (Synne City Super Heroines in Peril Series Book 20)

by JK Waylon

  The building proved to be an abandoned church. It was medium-sized, constructed of yellow brick, and looked old. Yet, it was in good repair. She spotted their fancy street bikes in four lines in the parking lot, and light inside made the stained glass windows glow merrily.

  "Kind of sacrilegious to use a church like that," Amazon Arrow said. "Do you think staying there constitutes taking haven?"

  Ms Amazing shrugged. She didn't care if it did or not. She had orders and would execute them to the best of her abilities.

  "It's not a functioning church," she said. "As if that would stop us."

  She landed on the front sidewalk and put her friend back on her feet. Shoulder-to-shoulder they marched up to the door and kicked the heavy double-doors in. Men and women shouted angrily as the heroines rushed inside.

  "Drea Saxon, show yourself!" Ms Amazing demanded.

  A drop-dead gorgeous green-eyed blonde stepped forward and took an arrogant stance. She was wearing a black cropped tank, snug red leather pants, and black thigh boots. Her long, wavy hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she had a very smug look on her supermodel gorgeous face.

  "Oh, goodie," she purred. "I wanted to play with you two super bitches some more. Take them down, boys and girls."

  "I love it when they put up a fight," Ms Amazing said, baby blues narrowing. "I can work out all my stress and frustrations beating their scrawny asses into submission."

  "Ooooh, you have a dirty mouth," Amazon Arrow said.

  "You like?"

  "Very much."

  They paused to kiss, which made some of the bikers cry out in surprise. Ms Amazing winked at her friend and lover, whispering, "You go after Drea, and I'll distract the others."

  And then they launched themselves at the bad guys. Even though they were there to commit a "crime" by robbing the gang, Ms Amazing still thought of them as bad guys. Mainly because they were very bad, but also because she needed to believe that to be at her most effective.

  "I'm going to beat you all to a bloody pulp," Ms Amazing declared as she flew into the air and then plowed into the crowd.

  She spun in midair, while still propelling herself forward. Her elbows, knees, and booted feet lashed out as she passed through them. Men and women dropped like rocks along her path. And then she dropped to the floor, spinning around and around in one roundhouse after another.

  "Bitch!" Drea screamed.

  Ms Amazing glanced in that direction. The Thunder's president was backed against the wall, nose bleeding, and in a fighting stance. Amazon Arrow was attacking, kicking and punching her so fast the vicious blonde couldn't defend herself. But just as Chryseis landed the knockout uppercut, two big gang members converged on the Amazon.

  "Watch out!"

  Amazon Arrow dropped into a crouch, so the two men swung and missed. She spun and drove a sharp stiletto in the side of one man's knee. He went down with a cry of agony. She blocked two punches from the other, and then kicked straight up, connecting with his jaw. His head snapped back, staggering him. She dropped low and punched him in the balls, and then he was out of the fight just in time for another man and two women to charge her.

  Ms Amazing heard someone behind her, so she spun around with a roundhouse. Her opponent ducked and punched her in the crotch. Pain lanced through her spectacular body. She finished that kick, but the second her foot touched the floor, she spun again and leapt up to drive her knee into the side of his head. He dropped, unconscious before he hit the ground. Ms Amazing paused to rub her abused nether region.

  Spotting the Thunders' Warlord, Scott Walters, trading punches with Amazon Arrow; she launched herself at phenomenal speed towards him. Other gang members threw kicks and punches as she passed, pummeling her ribs and legs. It was painful, but her power belt nulled the pain to just bearable levels.

  "Dammit!" she cried when someone grabbed her top between her boobs, and her momentum helped him rip it off. But she didn't stop. Ms Amazing drove fists-first into Scott's back, leaving him writhing in pain on the floor.. "Another one bites the dust."

  Side-by-side, the two heroines plowed back into the gang. They swarmed around like a pack of angry wolves, but the two young beauties were too fast and too strong for them. And then a man in an all-blue leather racing suit stepped before them and pointed an Uzi at Amazon Arrow's head.

  "Not today," Ms Amazing cried, moving between them. He fired, but her belt provided a shield against missile weapons, so the bullets were stopped dead in midair. "Not ever!"

  The raven-maned heroine ripped the submachine gun out of his grasp, and proceeded to beat him to a bloody pulp with it. The she pulled another magazine out of his pocket, rammed it in, and racked the charging handle.

  "Die!" she screamed and leveled the weapon on them.

  The Thunders all ducked and raced out the door. Her finger wasn't even on the trigger. She looked around at the empty room for a second, and then studied all of the unconscious men and women scattered about. Finally, she turned and winked at Chryseis, who was gawking at her.

  "They are a bunch of ignorant Neanderthals. Everyone knows super heroines don't kill," Ms Amazing said, and they shared a big grin.

  Amazon Arrow quickly bound Drea. Ms Amazing pulled off Scott's boots, and then his socks. Then they bound Scott with the cord she pulled off a lamp.

  "Wake her up," Ms Amazing said.

  Amazon Arrow slapped Drea’s face a few times before she came around to glare at them. They demanded she tell them were the latest shipment of drugs was hidden. She refused. With many colorful and crude suggestions, to boot. Amazon Arrow caught Ms Amazing's eyes, and then dropped her eyes to the medallion.

  "Drea," Ms Amazing said, reaching up to touch the golden “A” medallion. The blonde looked at it, and the heroine said the trigger word. "Gotcha."

  Drea's jaw dropped and she continued to stare.

  "Did we look that stupid when they collared us?" Amazon Arrow asked.

  "Ew. Probably," Ms Amazing shrugged. "Drea, tell us where the drugs are hidden."

  The blonde paused to think, and then looked towards the back.

  "All of the drugs are in crates in the back of a pickup," she said. "We were about to move them to another location."

  "Where are the keys?" Amazon Arrow asked.

  "Scott has them."

  Chryseis checked Scott’s pockets and a moment later stood up with a set of keys. The gang members were making threatening noises out front, so Ms Amazing emptied the Uzi through the front door.

  "I think we've outstayed our welcome," Ms Amazing said, and threw Drea over her shoulder. "Let's go."

  "Hey, what the hell?" Drea said. That was enough to break her out of the trance. "Put me down, you over-grown bull dyke."

  "Do I look like a bull dyke?"

  "No. You look like a stripper," Amazon Arrow said with a saucy wink.

  Ms Amazing looked the Amazon over, and noted her slightly skimpier outfit. She shook her head and headed for the back of the church.

  "So I've been told," Ms Amazing said. "Many times."

  They found the pickup easily enough. It was backed up to the back door, with five large wooden crates in back. The crates were strapped down. Ms Amazing placed Drea in the passenger seat, and then stuffed one of Scott's sweaty socks into her mouth. Drea looked shocked and horrified, while the heroine tied the other sock around her head to secure the gag in place.

  "What? Scott's dirty socks can't be that nasty," Ms Amazing said. Then she took a sniff. "Ack! I stand corrected. It sucks to be you."

  Amazon Arrow drove, while Ms Amazing flew above for protection. Motorcycles were soon after them. While the pickup sped through the dark, late night streets, Ms Amazing flew around and knocked the pursuers off their motorcycles. She caused quite a few spectacular crashes. The pursuit was lost before they reached the halfway point.

  When the pickup pulled into the War Dogs' parking lot, the local heroine flew to the door to let their masters know. Jake ordered them to bring the pic
kup through a bay door, and then Chryseis parked next to the Harleys they were working on. War Dogs immediately swarmed into the back of the truck and started removing the crates.

  Ms Amazing and Amazon Arrow pulled Drea out. Ms Amazing carried the blonde's feet, while Amazon Arrow carried the upper body. They took Drea over and placed her at the feet of Jake and Victor.

  They then dropped to their knees and lowered their eyes.

  "Master, we have obeyed," Amazon Arrow said. "We are yours."

  Chapter 10

  "I thought you were going to sell me to Artimus?"

  Jake stood before the archeress, jeans around his knees. She was fully dressed, looking up at her master with big eyes. The Amazon beauty was on her knees, head bobbing up and down on his long, thick shaft between every word. It wasn't easy maintaining eye contact, but it made it so much more intense for both of them. Ms Amazing was on the floor to her right, legs spread in a big V, shorts yanked to one side, and Victor reaming her out joyfully.

  One last fuck before they were both sold at auction.

  "Uugh," Jake grunted, big hands buried deep in her silky soft hair. "We tried. Artimus wants us to give you to him. Arrogant bastard. Oooh, you're good. Yeah, if Artimus still wants you after you're sold, then he'll have to pay handsomely if he wants us to tell him where you are."

  "Uggh. Uggh. Uggh," Ms Amazing grunted. "Faster. Please, master, faster."

  Chryseis turned her pale blue eyes to that couple. It repulsed and excited her, seeing Victor abusing and "soiling" a perfectly wonderful pussy. Just an hour earlier she'd been between Ms Amazing's legs, making the local heroine scream even louder. It saddened her to know they'd be sold to different masters and probably never enjoy another night in each other's arms.

  "Mmmgggh," Amazon Arrow moaned, then slurped loudly as she pulled off Jake’s cock. She licked it up and down, and all around, while she dragged her long red nails across his hairy nutsack. Jake's cock stiffened, balls lifting up closer to his body. Her breath caught, and she opened her mouth. Jake lost it, erupting straight into her mouth. Chryseis stroked his shaft, milking him of every last drop, loving the feel and taste of his cum shooting into her mouth, bathing her tongue with his seed. "Mmmmm."

  "I love knocking out a quickie," Victor said. He grunted in orgasm, holding it all the way inside the heroine. "You're the best cock candy, Ms Amazing."

  The lovely heroine lay on the floor, a look of serenity on her masked face. Amazon Arrow wondered if her friend felt any satisfaction when the Feds figured out something was amiss, and kept her from accessing any more of her accounts. That made it impossible for the War Dogs to liquidate her assets. Once the world figured out Barbara Daul was missing, along with all of her available cash, their plans for her fortune had ended. After two more days of fun, all they were good for was auction.

  While the men only had to pull their jeans up, the two heroines took a little longer putting themselves back together. It didn't help that their libidos were energized and their bodies all hot and sweaty. Once their costumes were back in order, they helped each other fix their hair and faces.

  Jake wanted them looking their best for the auction.

  "We're ready, Master," Ms Amazing said at last.

  "Follow me," Jake said. "We placed two stripper poles out there, so each of you have one. Put on a show, and make it super sexy."

  Amazon Arrow followed Jake up on stage. Ms Amazing came next, and Victor brought up the rear. As if they'd try to escape or something. She had no desire to escape. Her sole focus was obeying her master's last orders and putting on the sexiest stripper show she could.

  Jake headed for a microphone in the middle of the stage, near the front. Amazon Arrow went to the far stripper pole. Her stilettos clacked loudly on the wooden stage. The crowd cheered when they saw the two captured heroines. The heroines went to their poles and wrapped a hand around the cool metal, waiting for the music.

  "Super slaves," Jake called into the microphone, his voice booming like a strip club DJ. "Kneel and proclaim your abject slavery."

  Ms Amazing dropped first, "Master, I am yours. Body and soul. I live only to obey."

  The crowd's cheers thundered in the small auditorium. It was deafening. Chryseis waited for them to quiet down.

  Amazon Arrow dropped to her knees, saying, "I am your obedient slave, Master! I live only to obey and please in every way."

  Again, the cheers and joy was thunderous. Some men began chanting their names. Ms Amazing wasn't sure if that was good or not. Part of her was pleased that she'd brought them all such joy. A tiny part of her was afraid for her future.

  "Music!" Victor called. The song, "Strut" started playing. "Let the auction begin! We'll start with the Archery Champion of the Amazons, Chryseis, more commonly known as the Amazon Arrow."

  Both heroines began to pole dance as the music filled the room. Chryseis tried to strut, pout, and simulated putting out, to the lyrics. The bidders seemed to enjoy her performance, since the bidding quickly became intense. She swung her hips, showed her tits to the audience, and then jumped up on the pole to spin around back to the floor.

  Chryseis worked that pole to the best of her ability for fifteen minutes, while the bidding went wild. She barely paid attention to how much they were bidding, but it was going up in tiny increments. It occurred to her they were a bunch of tightwads, but then, they were mostly only local pimps and madams, so how much could they afford?

  The War Dogs, not counting their women, were each getting around five million dollars each of the fortune they stole from Barbara Daul. Apparently they weren't too greedy. Or, more likely, there was so much heat around the search for missing billionaire Barbara Daul that they just wanted to be rid of their captives as fast as possible.

  "SOLD!" Jake suddenly shouted, pointing down into the audience. "Amazon Arrow now belongs to the beautiful Lucky Lyons! Why do I think the gorgeous Amazon Arrow is about to become a porn princess?"

  "Because you are a very astute man," a tall redhead called.

  Amazon Arrow spotted her new mistress. Lucky was tall and supermodel gorgeous, with long fire-red hair. She'd never heard of the woman, but she looked to be mid-thirties. In a way, she was kind of relieved to know that a woman would own her. It would be a woman's bed she warmed at night.

  "Keep dancing, slaves," Jake said. "It's time to sell our local girl, Ms Amazing. She is Synne City's premier super heroine, and one of the most downloaded heroines on the 'net. She's spectacular, and I've seen her without her mask, boys and girls. She's even more gorgeous without it." He looked over at her with lusty eyes. "And she's an animal in bed. Insatiable is her middle name. So let's start the bidding at one hundred grand!"

  The Amazon watched her friend for a moment. Ms Amazing was putting on a very raunchy show for the bidders. She humped the pole, sliding her camel-toe up and down the smooth pole until her juices were spread all over. Amazon Arrow bit her lip, her insides afire with desire, as she mirrored the other heroine. Soon her shorts were just as soaked as she tried to get herself off on that pole.

  She looked out into the audience, found her new mistress, and was pleased to see Lucky was heavy into the bidding war. It was exciting to think they both could be bought by that gorgeous redhead. It would be so sweet to submit to her, to obey her every nasty, sexy whim.

  Amazon Arrow ground her sensitive nub against the cool, slick metal pole. Harder and harder, as her inner heat grew and grew. She alternated between watching Ms Amazing and her mistress. Visions of the three of them in bed together filled her mind. And then Ms Amazing's back bowed, eyes wide, and she cried out in orgasmic joy. That pushed Chryseis over the top, and the rush to climax consumed her, too.

  "Aaaiiee," she cried, making both Jake and Lucky glance at her.

  "See how lucky you are, Lucky?" Jake asked with a chuckle. He lifted his hand, "Going once! Going twice! SOLD, to Lucky Lyons again!"

  Amazon Arrow smiled, still hugging the pole tightly as her belly quivered and the
aftershocks of climax continued to wash through her spectacular, overheated body. Her head was so messed up, she didn’t see the other two War Dogs come up onto the stage.

  The two men had cloths in their hands. One went over to make Ms Amazing stand up, and the other came to her. Then they pressed the cloths over the helpless heroines' mouths and noses. Amazon Arrow took a breath, more out of surprise than need. She immediately realized what was happening.

  Chloroform, she thought.

  For once it didn't alarm her. It was her masters' wish that she be rendered unconscious. She wasn’t sure why, but some men just liked to chloroform women. Maybe they didn't understand how alarming it was, or that it always gave her a terrible headache. But she didn't have long to contemplate it. Her last sight was Ms Amazing slumped bonelessly in the arms of the other biker, already out cold. And then the blackness pulled her under.

  Chapter 11

  "Ugh. Oooh," Ms Amazing grunted and groaned.

  She struggled to fight her way up out of the chloroform-induced fog. Her head throbbed, while her body and mind felt sluggish. She relaxed and surrendered to the need to sleep, but another violent jolt brought her back.

  Where am I? she thought. Her eyes fluttered open for a second. Dark.

  Her eyes closed and her head started to drop forward again. Then she realized her world was shaking. Almost a vibration. She heard a car horn, followed by angry shouts in the middle distance. City road noises.

  Car? she wondered. Where am I going?

  The beautiful super heroine struggled valiantly, and managed to lift her head and open her eyes again. Her foggy mind couldn't grasp her whereabouts for a moment. First thing she realized were the tight steel manacles and shackles holding her body upright on her knees. There was a short post pressed against her spine, with a collar attached to it to keep her upright. Her arms were pulled back and locked in manacles attached to the post. And her ankles were chained to it as well.