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[b]Using my ability to turn off the gravity in our room, I hunch my back against Rukky, lifting us slowly up, only to turn the gravity back on, and falling to the soft surface below.

When I land, I can feel myself forced into Rukky's tight cunny a little more.


“I have created a monster,” she tells me, but then she turns off, then back on the gravity, forcing me even deeper into her.


“Just call me The Bazooka Man,” I grin, and on the next drop, my hands are ready on her hips, and I pull her down as my back slaps the floor. My bazooka hits bottom on her, and she grunts at the impact. Looking down, I can see that I’m only halfway inside her. I’m tempted to do like I had with my sister, and loosen her womb, but back off. If she pushes to have more inside her, I will, but not until then.


“You feel like you’re forking my very mind,” she tells me, and I love how her slight accent caresses each word.

I grin at her compliment, as I sit up, this time only lowering the gravity, and latch onto one of her small, dark ni**les. Taking it between my teeth, I keep moving, forcing her onto her back.

Once we’re comfortable again, I pull out of her, all but the tip, then drive back forward, until I hit bottom again. Her insides feel like they’re on fire, and every inch takes effort to move into, she’s so tight, but I don’t let up, and soon I have her screaming in ecstasy, her hands digging into my scalp.


Rukky moves my head to her other ni**le, and I realize I’ve been attacking that one pretty thoroughly.
After a few seconds enjoying her left br**st, she pulls my face up to hers, and kisses me passionately, as her body is wracked with more paroxysms of joy.


Rukky shoves me off her as she tries to regain her breath. “Hold on. I need a quick break,” she says, then bends over my lap, and starts to lick her juices from my dickson. Somehow the genius woman is able to angle the healing yellow light so that it only touches her, and after about thirty seconds, she’s ready for more.


I have her lie on her side, with her bottom leg straight, and her other one crooked. Straddling the first leg, I once again have to apply some decent pressure to get inside, but then slip halfway into her with ease.


“Forget about forking my mind,” she moans, “you’re in my soul!”


I grin at her, really enjoy the obvious pleasure I’m giving her, as I saw my hips back and forth. I use my left hand to stimulate her clit, and soon have her cumming again. As soon as she comes down from this one, I turn her onto her stomach, and pull her hips up. Planting my feet on either side of her, I use my strength to hit even deeper and harder into her.

Rukky feels so great, as I move bit by bit, striking ever deeper into her, and then without any warning I’m firing like a bokoharam bomb against her womb, as if my Bazooka is trying to break down the barrier to her baby-hole. Like a battering ram against the portcullis of Winterfell, I feel her womb give way, and my last to shot barely makes it out, past that extremely tight ring.


We’re both breathing heavily, as we flop onto our sides, and gaze appreciatively at each other.


“Even if we die in a couple days, I’m glad to have met you,” she says to me dreamily.

“Thank you.”
I smile in return, and I say to this asian woman, “Thank you. Believe me Rukky, the feeling is mutual.”


T.b.c Am sorry for being un-updating this couple of days.. The story is gradually striking its end. Remember I once said I never concluded it where I posted it before, I'm trying to avoid that repeating itself here. And am glad to say, THANKS TO YHU GUYS, (yhu asking 4 what?) FOR BEING A WONDERFUL FAN.... QUEENLIZ [/b]

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[b]Moments after watching the talkative Nigerians depart from where I stand, I decide that we need to get started. Anyone else, who shows up to join the HERO TEAM, will have to watch from the sidelines or you can call it bench...


Dawson gives the formation to me again, and I face them. “I’m about to make some changes in you,” there is a large audible gasp as a flash of light occurs behind me. My sister, Loveth has just arrived. I don’t even turn to look at her, able to sense her through my switches.

“I'm going to make you smarter, faster, stronger, and increase your muscle memory.”


‘Are you up to doing all that?’ Loveth asks. ‘There are a lot here.’


‘I’ll have to be, if the plan is going to work.’ I respond, and she takes my hand. Immediately I feel my ability expand, if only minimal compared to when we’re—


‘Focus, little brother, we can do that later.’


Damn my broadcasting mind!

‘Vage, the healing light please?’ and that quickly, I feel myself being energized. Too late did I remember the changes Rukky made in the light, as I grow a raging boner.

With my girth, there’s no hiding it either, and I receive no shortage of stares at my midsection.


Everyone else is gasping at the light surrounding me, with no apparent source.


Without waiting any longer, I start forming the switches, making each individual switch, cover the entire group. The strain is huge upon my mind, but at least I’m not trying to change their very nature. Even so, by the time I’m done, I find myself on my back, head cradled in Loveth's lap. Before I black out, I notice one other thing. My sister is completely nu*de.


* * *


A warm pleasant feeling brings me slowly awake. It’s not until I hear the sound of slurping, that I realize I’m getting a head, and at that point, come fully awake.

There is no mistaking Rukky’s black hair, as it bobs up and down in my lap.


‘About time you came to,’ the Asian woman sends to me, through the wangers.


“What? Aren’t you supposed to be training everyone martial arts?” My head feels stuffed with cotton, and it’s hard to think. I really overdid it with those group switches.


‘I created a self teaching program, that’s playing on all of the ships. I can’t be everywhere at once. Two people abandoned us after going through the pain of the wangers.
The rest are learning exceptionally fast, thanks to you. They should all be proficient by the end of tomorrow, and those Nigerian's you just recruited are very very infrared to learning.’


I shake my head, and then moan as Rukky does something with her tongue around my sensitive rim. The good news is the rest including the Nigerians are learning fast. Only lost two? That’s better that I could have hoped for.

“How many do we have?” I keep talking out loud, since there’s nothing in my mouth.


‘222,’ she informs me, and my jaw drops. That many? ‘Now do you want to keep asking questions, or take care of this erection you’ve had ever since you came aboard?’ Her question is emphasized by the slight touch of her teeth.


“Well, since that is technically your fault, I feel it’s only fair for you to take care of it,” I tell her in an off-hand manner, that’s ruined only by another slight moan.

How has she improved so much at giving head, in such a short time?


‘I learn quickly,’ she informs me. ‘Now give me some attention, or I’m leaving.’


I laugh, but pull her nu*de body around, and she places her slender legs on either side of my head.

Lifting up, I touch the tip of my tongue to her slit, and enjoy the tangy flavor of her crotch. I wonder what her diet is, to give that flavor. This time I make sure the thought stays in my own head.


Inhaling, I suck in one of her lower lips, and enjoy the sensations her moans send along my John Thomas. I twiddle her labia around between my teeth and tongue, until I know she’s really warmed up, then reach one hand around, and force her hips down, while I suck hard on her clit, nibbling a little as well. My left hand goes to one of her tiny titties, and I start thumbing a miniscule ni**le.


It only takes a couple seconds of this, before my mouth is flooded with her Viju Milk. I swallow all that I can, while her vag*ina bucks against my mouth. She spins around, and quickly has my Dickson head positioned at her tight entrance. Despite how wet she is, it takes a little effort before my head slips in, and her brown eyes roll back at the invasion to her snat*ch.

After a couple seconds of holding still, I ask,

“Are you just going to sit there, or are you going to take care of this erection?” I’m smiling, and am greeted with her warm, if animalistic smile, in return.


“Well, since my current state is your fault, why don’t you take care of it?” I laugh at Rukky, by the turn in our play, and idea pops into my Head.


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[b]I clear my throat, as I begin to explain to them“You can take my word for it, but when the rest of her race commanded her to abandon Earth, she refused, and has continued to help. But right now, some of her race have returned, to help in our fight.”


“Who is ‘she’?” Serena asks.


“Her name is Vage, and her sister Varand will also be aboard the lead ship.” At least, I think we’ll be the lead ship. “Other females will be piloting their own vessels.”


“Are they, like, all females?” the head cheerleader asks, and I’m starting to get annoyed by her attitude. Her vocabulary could use some work too.


“All the ones on our side are, yes,” I reply, and do a fairly manageable attempt at not grinding my teeth. “If any of you have a problem working with, or under the command of a woman, then leave right now.”

No one moves, and finally there is silence from the snob, as I pick up my on-the-spot speech. “I’m not going to lie to you. What I’m asking of you will be dangerous, and some of you might die. But if we don’t fight them, then all of us will die.”


“What about the Army, or the Marines? They’ll protect us!” I don’t recognize this voice, but it’s the retired Sergeant Major Dawson that responds.


“Don’t believe the bullshit on TV! If these guys can travel that far to destroy us, then we don’t stand a chance, without this guy’s help, or these female aliens.” He grimaces, and spits to the side. “Besides, the only thing that moves slower than the military and government are whiny assed, unmotivated, and spoiled teenagers.” A few snickers respond to that, and even I can’t hide my smile. “If the government can’t find a way to pay its own people, what makes you think they’ll defend us? And if they don’t know about it by now, then they’ll never be able to mobilize in time.”


“You have the choice right now,” I say, before anyone else can ask a question, “to either back down, and walk away, or come with me. No one will think less of you for walking away. We all have families, and friends. This is not something I ask lightly, but something that I must ask.” I look intently at the large group in front of me, wishing I could meet all of their eyes, but instead meeting those I can. “We leave in thirty minutes. Bring only what you wear, you won’t be staying overnight.” I turn to Dawson, and what I say feels right.

“Sergeant Major Dawson, I leave them in your hands.” I give a quick salute, glad that they’re getting better, and walk back into my dorm, to coordinate things with Vage.


She’s not ecstatic to accept any more humans aboard her ship, but recognizes the necessity. Somehow she even talks the other ship’s captains into splitting up the load, between all of the ships.

Thirty minutes later, I step out, and am surprised to find that the retired Sergeant Dawson has done an excellent job of forming everyone into orderly lines. Silence drops as I step out, and I feel the pressure of all those eyes on me.

“Sergeant Major Dawson,” I call the older gentleman over to me, “did this group grow while I was gone?”


“Yes sir. There were a few blue falcons that abandoned us, but a number of them made some calls after your speech, and then a whole lot more started showing up.”

Headlights run across us, and I look up to the packed parking lot. “Heh, some are still showing up.”


“Blue falcon?” I ask, confused by the term.

“Stands for ‘buddy fucker’ sir,” the grizzled man laughs, and I join him.
I look out over the crowd, and see that Tina, Stephanie, Stacy, Dennis, Mary, and Rose are helping line people up in the formation.


“I noticed you trust that group, so I put them in leadership positions,” Dawson tells me, as he notices my glance.

I look down at the man, and am thankful he’s here.


A large van pulls up, and 4 black hefty built Nigerian men and two women get out. Some of them are in old green camo, and each has a rifle over one shoulder. Dawson goes to greet them, and then brings them over to me.

“Sir meet, Mr Rohy, Mr T.gold, Mr lemuel, and Mr Blessedman, and two of their girlfriends. These pieces of chicken shit used to work for me,” the older man says, and I know he’s using the insult in an affectionate way.


“With your permission, sir, I’d like to put them in charge of a few squads?”


I nod that I have no problem with that, and they turn to walk away, but not before I hear one of the females ask, “Working for kid officers, again, huh? At least this one’s cute.”

“Careful PamelB, he may look young, but that kid knows how to handle power. I’ll tell you what he did earlier, once we get settled.” They never stopped talking and gigling as they move out of hearing range, and I was forced to ask myself, if allowing Nigerians to join the Team is really a good idea.. Only time will tell.


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[size=30pt] Hi Fanz! Yhur girl is BACK... [/size] updating Soon...

Mrlemuel:
(stammers) where... where is... where is the... the update?

still.... Com.... Comp... Compilling it Sir..... Sta...stay tunedddddddddd....

Tgold1:
Baami ThanKs for everytime.......


Gbogbo TEAM HERO


TheBlessedMAN, MrLemuel, Fobiflex, AOB1(you be Agunbiade pikIn?), SmarteStPopQueen, Food Never Ready o, But WaTer don dey Fire ooo?

When AOB1 Join TEAm HEro sef?

Hi pals... Am finally here....

TheBlessedMAN:
thanks 4 coming boss... Ur V.I.P seat is always reserved

thanks dude....

donkross1:
Queen Which one be Team hero again, una get super powers ?

boss, I don't mean to be Rude, buh, I think that Que should rather be put to, THEBLESSEDMAN, T.GOLD1, ROHY nd Mrlemuel... They are the C.P.U behind that HERO TEAM..

fobiflex:
Omo dis boys no get joy o, na me waka cum??abeg o wat do u tink @smartestpopqueen do I rily nid all dis 2 join d team?

me?? Why bring me into this dude... Those guys owns the nook and cranny of that TEAM... I suggest yhu Blink if they ask yhu to do so... Do yhu even know what they requested of me before I was finally endorsed as a Member of HERO TEAM?....

I doubt yhu want to know....

TheBlessedMAN:
ahah! My boss dey para o.... Make we arrange Nick to cum deal with Tara na?

unfortunately, I really don't get the meaning of 'PARA'. Buh I somehow got an Idea of the latter part of yhur statement....

And I say no... I don't think so dude... Lets just keep on watching Tarasha 4 the meantime. We will send for Nick, if the need be....

Dranoid:
I've been reading for a few days now and i just caught up.

This story is amazing, smartestpopqueen more data to your phone.
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Nick na bad guy sha, i hope all dis guys wey dem recruit go make it out alive.

Ejo i have a question? When will more people with powers join the team or are they going to just activate the super gene (if present) in the newly recruited 72

patience is a great virtue... If yhu can be a bit more patient, I promise yhu, that yhu will find all the needed ans to yhur que... Thanks 4 reading dear...

TheBlessedMAN:
Even if this old man wey dem dey call Oyinprince no mention us, We go still show our handsome 'faeces' on top his thread... Na becos say d Tori sweet wella...

Make I use wheelbarrow run go cal m bosses on d TEAM...


SmartestPopQUEEN...

T.gold...

Rohy....

Mrlemuel....


Abeg cum show ur beautiful and handsome Faeces 4 here o....

Make we Rock this Thread together...

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this guy is too funny...... Well thanks for the safe wheelbarrow ride yhu gave me.... Be fast and bring the others...


Oyinboss.. Ride on

TheBlessedMAN:
which stupid avoiding war Back up plan are u singing about? Who tel u say d war go reach dat level? U beta cal d rest of d team and get ur collective Ugly asses down to d war front... B4 those bokoharms gets to my doorstep.....

hey, T.gold, Mrlemuel, and Rohy, this dude called TheSissyMAN is too afraid to be on the HERO TEAM....

TheBlessedMAN:
its easier said dan done buddy... U don't join by saying and become, u only join by doing and becoming...

First tin yu wil do is, provide ur Waec result. Evrytin must b F9 parallel, infact if u get ordinary E8, u no fit join.. After dat, u send 50 thousand naira to a certain accnt Number we wil send u..

Lastly, u go bring a 80yearz old virgin, dat one na T.gold go get am...

And u go handover d most beautifuest girl among ur chicks to me... After dat, u wil just hav 2 sleep on Transformer 4 30days and 15nights... Chikena.. Royh and Mrlemuel fit join u on dat transformer...


Provide all dat, and u are a certified member of d HERO TEAM.....

oh my! Take a chill pill dude, Thats too much.... Is he seeking admission into paradise or what?..... This is way too hectic and Tiring.....

TheBlessedMAN:
As the final war is now approaching, my advice to dat motherfucker Nick is...



1. Abstain from sex (can he do dat? I doubt it).

2. Screen thoroughly, who ever yhu want 2 admit in our HERO TEAM. (those with F9 grades in their SSCE must neva be admit. And even those, bokoharms may have there own againts lurking around, and waiting for any opportunity to enter our midst and start sending Intel to dia HQ.

3. Know your Enemies..

4. Save Nigeria first..(if atall the war doesn't go as planned, make sure Saving Nigeria is ur utmost priority.

5. Go on all attack. (don't adopt any stupid 'PARK THE BUS' formation)

6. Make sure all the Ghost readers of this Story are kidnapped before the war starts..( they will come in handy when we need a tangible product to offer those aliens as a sign of Peace treaty.)

7. Protect SmartestPopQUEEN at all cost. (so she can give account of how the War went)

8. Make sure, T.gold, Mrlemuel and Rohy, Oye9ja, Aeontk, Spikedawson, Ellagold, Elmogaji, Botaflica, Olufemiwhit, and Princeofprince are in the war front on the Ship b4 d battle begins.. (As i will be busy arranging protective tactics with, Tina, Stephanie, Stacy and Mary. (minister 4 women affairs)


These are my free advice to yhu Dude.... TEAM HERO

hehehehehehehehehehehe! Look at this sizzy Mr adviser.... I don't see anything hindering yhu from taking the bokoharms all by yhurself... Since yhu've had everything well planned out....

Mrlemuel:
First To Comment, Bae, God Bless U O, Take Dis Kiss As An Appetizer (blows kiss)*muah*

THANKS 4 D Kiss dear... I really app it.

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[b][color=#000095]“I understand you’re the man in charge,” SergeantDawson states more than asks.

“Um, yeah, I guess.” Great job, I think to myself. Way to act confident.

I can see that the one-time soldier has his doubts in me, but he doesn’t voice them. I like him already.


“Mind if I get this group in some kind of order?” I nod, and he turns and starts yelling out orders. The sports teams ‘Fall-In’ in quick order, likely because they’re used to taking orders from coaches. The various friends see what’s happening, and figure it out as well. Once everyone is lined up in loose rows, Dawson turns back to me and salutes.

“They’re all yours, sir.”
I return the salute better this time, and say, “Thank you, Sergeant Dawson.” I look past him, and see that 144 eyes are looking back at me. In the back of my mind, I realize that that’s twelve squared, but focus on the right now.


Yeah, right now, with all of those people waiting on me to say. . . something. My mouth goes dry, and I have to swallow to get enough moisture worked into it to speak.


“I don’t know what you’ve been told,” I start out, and think that as far as speech beginnings go, it sucks, “but an alien race of bokoharms will be here in a few days to destroy the human race.” Murmurs break out, and I have to lift my voice to be heard over them. “Another race has come to help us, and has already helped us. Some of you may have heard, or seen things happening around me, that didn’t make sense at the time.”
Everyone grows quiet, and waits for me to continue. “I have the ability to change the quantum state of things around me, and I plan to use that ability to stop the bokoharms, before they get to Earth.”


Thank you Emmanuella for that terminology.


“Prove it!” someone yells from the crowd, and there’s a general sound of agreement from many others.

Dawson seems embarrassed from the behavior of his formation, but I know that they’re not trained soldiers.


“Who said that?” I call out, and people start to shuffle, but no one moves forward. “If you don’t have the courage to face me after yelling that, how will you find the courage to fight the bokoharms?” Calling someone a coward is the best way to stiffen their backbone.


A large man, who I think is from the hockey team, finally steps out, and I look him up and down. He is easily twice my width and a good foot taller as well. He’s also ugly as sin.


“What’s your name?” I ask, smiling up at the big man.
He glares down at me, trying to intimidate me, but he doesn’t scare me.


“Daniel Forbes,” he growls.


“Are you by any chance related to Special Agent Forbes?” I ask, already able to see the resemblance. He grunts affirmatively. “Good,” I tell him, and uncertainty enters his eyes. I’m tempted to do something mean to him, in retribution for the way his mother treated me, but I know that she was only doing her job. “Your voice sounds like you’re a basso.” He nods again, and I make an easy switch, and flip it up.

“Why don’t you tell everyone about that great win in your last game, and how you helped pull it off?”


Getting a jock to brag is the easiest thing in the world, I think, as he turns to the group.


“Paul passed me the puck. . .” he trails off, as his new falsetto voice comes out. “What did you do to me,” he literally squeaks.


I flip his voice box in the opposite direction, further than where it had originally been, and say, “I’m sorry, can you repeat that?”


Grabbing the front of my shirt, he actually lifts me off the ground, and brings my nose up to his. His brows are knit together, and I know he’s angry, but I don’t let my smile slip.


“I want you to change my voice back!” a very deep baritone rumbles from his chest, and he drops me in surprise.


I change his voice back, well, maybe keeping it a little deeper, just for the embarrassment I’ve caused, and tell him to get back into the formation. “Anyone else want to test me?” I ask, and am met with only silent, wide-eyed stares and attentive readers... .

“Good. Now, then, as I was saying, I’m going to use my ability against them. What I want from you, are boarding parties. Your job will be to infiltrate their ships, and take them over.”


“How do you expect us to do that?” someone else yells.


“With the help of these other aliens, you will be trained, and become proficient in what you’ll need to do, within a couple days.”


“Like, how do we know we can trust these other aliens?” A feminine voice rings out, and I recognize Serena William’s snobbish tone. I also hear Richard trying to shush her, but she has a valid question and am very well ready to answer any sort of question coming from any of my HERO TEAM members.


T.b.c[/color] I app everybody.. More to come soon.... [/b]

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[b]Up until this point, I’ve only been able to sink fully into women who’ve had kids like Alice and Nancy, or into their wombs, so slipping into a babe this hot, and this young is a nice experience, despite her not being as tight as the other two women in the room.


“Ungh,” Mary grunts, and turns to look at me, “It feels like I’m being fisted up to my chest!” She turns back to Stephanie, and tells her, “Thank you. I love you too.”


‘Looks like you’re quite the loved woman tonight,’ I send to the dyed red-haired woman.


‘Jealous?’ she sends back, and I can see her smiling at me. Stephanie slides up the couch, until her cunny is under Mary’s lips, and the girl I’m forking hungrily attacks my girlfriend’s labia.


‘Not at all,’ I send back to Stephanie, ‘you deserve to be loved.’
Love you, she mouths back to me, then her face is covered as Stacy sits on it.
How did I ever end up this lucky? I wonder again. Here I am, forking a beautiful blonde, doggy-style, while she brings Stephanie, my girlfriend to another orgasm. Meanwhile, my girlfriend is sucking on her own sister’s cl*t.


I can feel that familiar churning in my scrotum, and pull out of Mary. Stepping up to where my girlfriend is bringing her sister to another orgasm, I slip my ccck between them, and start firing off. Mary dives up Stephanie’s body, when she hears me grunt out my ejaculation.


I stumble back, a little weak after coming down from my orgasm, and sit on the floor, admiring the way Stephanie and Mary bring Stacy’s orgasm to a whole new level, while licking up my sperm.


My phone rings, and groaning, I crawl over to my Cr7 pants, to see that it’s Dennis calling. I glance at the three women on the couch, and smile as they’re sharing a three-way kiss.


I decide to ignore the call, but my thumb swipes the Android screen the wrong way, and I accidently answer it.

Oh, well. “Dennis, what’s up? How are the mountains?” It doesn’t occur to me until after I ask that he shouldn’t have cell service up there.


“Umm, yeah. Hey dude, listen, Rose and I’ve been talking, and we don’t feel right about running for the hills.”


“Uh-huh,” I say, already knowing where he’s going.


“Well, you see, it’s like this: we made a few calls, and so far, mostly everyone agrees with me. We want to help.”


Mostly everyone? “Who’ve you been talking to?” I ask him, and am surprised by the answer.


“The entire football team, most of the basketball team, and Richard said that his girlfriend, Serena can get the cheerleaders to help too, all of them are ready to join the Team.”


The silence in the room is so loud, I look around to see Stephanie, Stacy, and Mary all looking at me worried.


‘Is everything okay,’ Stephanie asks me mentally, and I nod to her.


“And they all believed you?” I feel my lips asking, but don’t remember sending them the command.


“Dude, you’re kinda a celebrity on campus. Everybody’s been noticing odd things happening around you, and after that scene with Richard and Tina in that basement, well, let’s just say that the football team took no convincing.”

I’m speechless. Richard had bullied me for years, and now he’s very ready to join the Hero team? I knew he was no longer hostile towards me, but to actually risk his life to help. . . “Dude, you there?”


Blinking I come back to reality. “Yeah, yeah,” I reply, slightly breathless, “have everyone ready at our place before sunrise. Make sure they know this’ll be no picnic. Their lives will be at risk.”

My roomate agrees and hangs up. I tell the three women about the new development, and they’re all hugging me excitedly. We might not have an army now, but we have more than a squad to take over the other ships. We are the HERO SQUAD.

A small part of me still twinges at the thought of my friends putting themselves in harm’s way, but this really is their fight too. Isn't it?


All told, my task force comes to seventy-two. I’m shocked at the group that stands outside my dorm in the wee hours of the morning. The moon is still high in the sky, and there are still a couple hours until the sun decides to peak its bright yellow head above the horizon.


Besides the football, basketball, and cheerleading teams, the hockey, and swim teams have joined the HERO TEAM as well, including various friends from around campus. There’s even a gray-haired gentleman with a military hairstyle, and an AR-15 strapped to his shoulder.


“Sergeant Major Dawson, retired, at your service,” the older man salutes me. Clumsily I return the salute, as I stare at the group around me. Stephanie, Stacy, Mary, and even Tina, that my readers are asking of are all standing behind me, with Dennis and Rose talking with Richard off to my side.


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[b]Stephanie stops laughing and says to me,“You’re the only man I know that can be getting head from two women, while sucking on Stacy, my own twin sister’s cl*t, and be upset about telling me you love me!” my girlfriend exclaims, and this time I have to laugh as well.

She really does have a point.
Since she’s talking out loud, I might as well too. “Well, you’re just going to have to put up with my grumpiness, because I do love you, and love you dearly!” I try to sound gruff, but can’t hide my smile as I say it.

Stephanie’s eyes brim with tears, and I think I’ve overdone it, but when she shoves the other two women out of my lap, and kisses me again, I know they’re tears of happiness. She must have disrobed after pulling away from me.


‘Was this the response you wanted?’ she asks.

For answer, I grab her rear, move her above my bazooka, and shove her down while I thrust up. She feels fantastic, as I slide up into her warm Aso rock. Her kiss turns into a moan, and then she has to place her head on my shoulder as I work my way in deeper.


My girlfriend’s right earlobe is near my mouth, and I use my tongue to pull it between my teeth, and give it a little nibble. Someone grabs my left hand, and I look over to see Mary, now completely nak*ed, as she guides my fingers towards her cu*nt.

My middle two fingers slip in with ease, and I crook them to rub firmly against her front wall, making her moan in delight. She starts to twiddle with her cli*toris, and I watch as her eyes roll back in her head in pleasure.


Stephanie’s moans change in pitch at the same time I feel her womb strangle my phallus, and another presence between my legs. Looking down her back, I can see Stacy’s face buried in her sister’s a*s.


Mary is the first to cum, thrashing on the couch next to us, as I pick up the pace with my fingers. As she comes down from her orgasm, she pulls my fingers from her, leans over, and gets Stephanie’s attention.

The two women start sucking on my fingers, sharing Mary’s cum, and sending me to new heights of lust. I start pumping my hips harder, and I feel Stephanie’s vag*ina grip me hard as she cums on my pole.

My girlfriend rolls off my lap, and onto Mary, but my John Thomas isn’t free for long, as Stacy sucks it in between her lips, and cleans her sibling’s cum from it. The other two women are hungrily kissing, fingers buried in each other’s pussees.


“Now it’s my turn for this beast,” Stacy states as she stands up and turns around. Sitting back in my lap, my cocck between her legs, she starts to rock her hips, as my dickson rubs along her slit. It feels good, if different, but I definitely prefer to be inside a woman.

Thankfully she doesn’t do this for long, before shifting her hips and standing up a little, then sinking back into my lap, this time with me inside her.


“Oh, fork, Stephanie,” Mary cries beside us, and I look over to see that my girlfriend has her whole fist inside Mary’s sucking cu*nt, a b00b in her mouth, and the other b00b getting rolled between her fingers.

“Fork, right there! Yeah! Oh, gawd, your making me cum again!” The erstwhile rival starts shuddering again in bliss.


“Their pretty hot to watch, aren’t they?” Stacy asks, and I can only nod. “If you’re done watching them, I could use a bit more attention.”

Embarrassed, I turn back to the brunette, and turn her head to kiss her passionately, while I grip her thighs, and force her fully down on me. I slip into her womb, and she cries out into our kiss.


“Oh gawd, I’d forgotten how deep you go,” she yells, breaking our kiss. Reaching around her body I grip a firm bre*ast in each hand, and lightly twist her nippl3s. After a few seconds of this, I drop my right hand down to her crotch, and it only takes me a second to find her cl*t, and then she’s cumming fiercely, her juices dribbling down my balls and onto the couch. I don’t let up on her cun*ny, until she pulls my hand away, still shuddering, and mumbling, “No more. . . No. . . more."

Looking over to the other two women, I see their looking at me wide eyed."


“What?” I ask.

“You don’t normally last this long,” Stephanie says, and then before I can answer, she turns to Mary. “Are you ready for that?” Stephanie asks, nodding to my sloppy bazooka.


Mary squeals again, and I realize she likes her squeals, as she turns and kisses Stephanie some more. Her rear is in the air, and I stand up, to get behind her. Between how wet my cocck is, and her dripping slit, I slip into her, up to the hilt in one slide. I’m surprised that I’m fully seated inside her, without feeling her womb wrapped around the tip of my bazooka, until I remember her getting fisted by Stephanie a bit ago...


T.b.c. [/b]

ROYH:
I Thought You Won't Ride On With This Aunty Vage Tori Ni,I Don They Prepare Your Own RIO TRIAL For You (SmartestPopQUeen), Lorkeylee, You Didn't, Next Ride Please...

What Happened To Tina, Been Long We Saw Her, Hope Nick Bazooka Never Tear Up Her Forking A$$?...
Anyway, KWANTINEW

[size=70pt]T34M HERO [/size]

Tina's fine dear... ... By the way, Nick's Dickk is plainly made up of flesh, not Razor......

donkross1:
Abi na, shey na u no ask of me . I see you have rounded up your story too . Weldone.



So you now on vacation like me shey ?

boss... Nope. Not atall... Buh the story is getting near to conclusion...

oye9ja:
nice one

longest time

donkross1:
Queen Queen

yes ßoss... Longest....

Tgold1:
I'll be guilty if I see what's good and didn't appreciate..... TRuely u re Good

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TheBlessedMAN:
the man dey take d Hero Bus ni, abi he dey bring anoda cab?

nope! I think he's coming on his Hero foot.... Hehehehe

fobiflex:
its ok I hope u kip ur promise dis tym arnd

yes.,. For my sake and the thread'sake, I hope I can. May God help me.

Bhadsoul123:
pass me a chair while you take popcorn.. lovely write up... sci-fi novel

(handing over the chair)... Have yhur sit sir... I wish yhu a nice reading trip..

[size=30pt]Contd...[/size]


[b]“Rukky,” Stephanie says, and truthfully that seems to be answer enough. Apparently she’s figured out a way to make them more protective as well.

Once again I’m glad the Asian woman is on our team.

“Well,” I say, trying to come up with something to change their minds, “I can’t make you martial arts specialists with my switches. There’s no switch for kung-fu master. You will need someone like JetLI or Jackie Chan for that”


Mary laughs, and I turn back to her. “Steph told us that you made her smarter and her memory stronger before one of her finals. All you have to do is increase our muscle memory, and agility, and we will give JetLI or Jackie Whatever a run for his money. Moreso those wangers should do the rest, with training from Rukky.”


I really have no answer for that. They’re right. It could work, and with Rukky helping, I have no doubt she could guide them to the bridge.

My heart plummets, as the thought of them in danger worries me.


‘Give up, brother. You won’t win this.’ Somehow I’m not surprised that Loveth is watching this.


“But, it’ll be dangerous,” I say weakly, still not wanting to relent.


“Any more dangerous than being down here, if a ship makes it past you?” Stephanie asks, and I drop my head in defeat. Mrlemuel asking why can't I use my switch to make them change their obstinate minds?.. Yes, I could use a switch to make them change their minds, but I won’t. This is their choice, and they’re doing what they can to help. What right do I have to deny them that?


Stephanie’s fingers under my chin lifts my gaze to meet hers.

“Thank you,” she says softly, knowing that she’s won. Her lips brush mine, and then she’s hugging me tightly. Then all of them are hugging me.
I’ve never known three such people who were happy to be put into harm’s way. Hell, I wish I could get out of it, but as I’ve already thought numerous times since I’ve learned about Earth’s impending fate: ‘Duty is heavy as a mountain; death is light as a feather.’

Hell, I’m too young to die, and thinking about the three women with their arms around me, too lucky.


Stephanie is the last to pull away from me, and her blue eyes are nearly dancing with joy. “I know this isn’t easy for you, but thank you.” Her lips are then pressed to mine, as she kisses me passionately.


I’m breathless by the time she pulls away, and before I can suck in a whole breath, Stacy is kissing me. I swear I’m blue by the time she pulls back with a whispered “Thank you.”


Thankfully Mary doesn’t immediately kiss me, and I’m able to suck in a couple breathes.


“Aren’t you thankful, Mary?” Stephanie asks, and I can hear a smile in her tone. I have just enough time to look from my grinning girlfriend to a suddenly squealing Mary, before her lips are pressed to mine, as she moaningly kisses me.

After a bit of her powerful kissing, Stephanie speaks up, “Okay, that’s enough thankfulness,” and Mary pulls away with a sheepish grin on her pretty face. “Oh, don’t pout,” Stephanie tells the other woman, “You can help me suck his dickson.”


Mary squeals in delight again, while Stephanie begins undoing my precious Cr7 pants.

Flashes of my earlier dream, about not being able to get it up flash through my mind, but I shove it forcefully to the side. With these two hot women, and I can see Stacy is getting undressed, I have no doubt that I’ll be hard in no time.

Sure enough, as soon as my Bazooka is free, Stephanie swallows the engorged head between her lips, making me moan.
Mary’s lips start to work on my scrotum, and I place my hands on the backs of their heads.


‘Why did you change your mind on Mary?’ I mentally ask Stephanie.


Her answer is awhile in coming, and I just enjoy the sensations the two women are giving me. In fact, Stacy’s feet are planted on both sides of me, and her fragrant cu*nt is on my lips, before her answer arrives.


‘Because you’ve been so good to me, and I know I can trust you. You have a lot on your shoulders, and I’m more than happy to offer whatever distractions I can.’


How did I ever get so lucky? I wonder, as I continue to moan into my girlfriend’s twin sister’s cun*ny.


‘I hope you know, I love you,’ I tell her in response to her answer.


‘Gee, what took you so long?’ She must have felt me stiffen, well, more than my bazooka at least, as she continues, ‘You were broadcasting again the other day.’
‘wha—Dammit!’ I think. Why can’t I seem to keep my mind in my own head? ‘Well, that’s one way to ruin the moment. . .’


Stephanie starts laughing so hard, she has to pull away from my rigid pole. Mary immediately replaces her, and I have to admit that she knows how to give good head.

I try to send my disgruntlement to Stephanie, but she only laughs harder to my amusement, or rather, my pleasure..


T.b.c. I app everyone. Both Ghosts and visible readers... .. [/b]

Well folks... I appreciate everyone, for your comments on this thread..... Thanks for doing that... It really means alot guyz.....


Let me bow out by borrowing a Line from one of the Pen Masters of NL...

'I STILL WRITE'

Tgold1:
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LiKing ur Storey to the EPL shows hoW creative you are.....

Thanks

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