Rocket to Infinity!

Impaled on a rocket powered by sexual energy, Ultra Woman is sent into the stars!

Okay, corny rationale I know. :)

Catch of the Day, Part 2

Captured by the Cartel  (  http://fav.me/d5d8kko ), Ultra Woman hung upside down like the latest great catch. The ragdoll gas has left her unable to move a muscle but aware of everything.

Now, two hours later, Cartel soldier cum rolled down her forehead. Each soldier that has came inside her mouth had made the powerful Amazon superheroine orgasm in response due to the Amazon Curse. If a man orgasmed inside an Amazon, she would be stripped of her great strength and a part of her willpower would be shattered. If it happened enough, the Amazon would be as weak as a kitten...both physically and mentally!

As the third Cartel soldier gripped her by the back of the head and pushed his cock into her wet, warm mouth, she felt the guard behind her turn on something. The buzzing sound sent shivers down...or up...her spine. A moment later, the vibrator pressed down against her wetsuit, directly onto her clit, making Ultra Woman quiver and quake with unwanted arousal.

After two powerful orgasms and now the buzzing vibrator, Ultra Woman was wetter on the inside of her suit than the outside. Her slack mouth was pulled over the length of the Cartel thug's hard shaft as his hairy balls slapped her between the eyes. The two orgasms had already left her mind swimming in a sea of submissive arousal, but she could still fight it off, but Ultra Woman knew that soon she would not be able to fight off their suggestions. She had caught herself starting to caress the cock in her mouth with her tongue and suckle on it, and had instantly stopped, but she knew it was not long. She knew that after two or three more of the Cartel men came inside her, Ultra Woman would be theirs.

Her mind wandered back to the last time the Cartel had captured her. Ravished into mindlessness, they had dressed her in some twisted lingerie version of her costume and she had taken every one of the soldiers in the barracks..or rather, they had taken her in every way she could have imagined and then new ways after that. It had been days before she could escape to get her strength back then return to destroy the Cartel base.

'Oh no!' Ultra Woman thought to herself as she felt the Cartel soldier's body tense. As his precum oozed into her mouth, her own sex started to clamp down tight as her own juices flowed out beneath her wetsuit and rolled down her belly. 'No...not another...' she thought before her mind exploded in orgasm and the soldier's cum filled her mouth...

Captain Ultra meets Miss Dynamo

On World 63, the male version of Ultra Woman, Captain Ultra, meets the female version of Dynamo, named Miss Dynamo.

In my little worlds, the quickest way to control someone's mind is to open up the pleasure centers of the brain and attack that way...and Miss Dynamo uses the Manazon's pleasure centers against him. Frozen in place, his mind buzzing, his manhood quickly bulging in his costume...soon Miss Dynamo will have him utterly under her control...

At least for tonight. She will have her fun, leaving him exhausted and utterly spent, the Manazon Curse, leaving the brave hero an oversexed ragdoll...

A male version of a standard Ultra Woman peril. I was reluctant to put it up, but this is where I throw up my experiments. And hey, it is only fair that heroes get in some of these naughty and dark perils too!

The Eye Victorious

The Eye takes over Ultra Woman! I am still not sure about the Eye and his origin, but this is when I was toying with the Eye having a master..or perhaps an ally.

I love Mind Control..not permanent, and not total so there is a little piece still aware in there...but it can be very fun. :)

Doom of the Dragonmen

Krotos is a universal, world conquering space villain, complete with his own war planet. His favorite soldiers are his Dragonmen. Tough, resilient, and cruel. the Dragonmen are conscienceless warriors, but they are usually no match for the protectors of Earth. Even three of them rarely pose a problem for a battle hardened warrior like Ultra Woman




However this time as she prepares to fight off the three Dragonmen beneath Megapolis, she is cracked across the back with the energy punch from a Dragonmen Commander!

The battle was hard and merciless and brutal. In the end, the dazed Amazon was hoisted up between two of the less injured Dragonmen and sexually subdued...an hour later, covered in their seed, her body practically a ragdoll from the orgasms forced on her, Ultra Woman feels the two about to cum for the last time as the Commander's dark command reaches her ears...

Can she escape? Or is she doomed to fall, covered in Dragonmen cum and utterly defeated?

The Morgue

Ultra Woman lay on the table, her big blue eyes staring up at the plain white ceiling. Unmoving, her perfect Amazon body lay on the cold steel table in the cold room. By a small table, the coroner was finishing his report on his initial observation of the deceased superheroine. 

The coroner went to the door as if to leave, but hesitated and looked back. "Such a shame.." he sighed. "Let me do one more thing," he told the orderly as the two men left, "then we'll put her in a cabinet until later." 

The morgue went dark. A single, unmoving figure remained, the white toetag moving gently from the movement of the closing door. 

Lying on the metal table, Ultra Woman stared ahead. 'They have no idea I am still alive!' she thought to herself. The evil Demonseed, a man given powers by Hades, had ambushed the heroine. Her skin was impenetrable, but the mystic dagger had penetrated her chest. Instead of killing her, the dagger had instantly drained the life from her body. Lying on the floor of her own office, Ultra Woman had been helpless as Demonseed circled her, opened up her mouth and thrust a second dagger into her. The smoking, mystic daggers had put her body into a statis-like state. Her mind was active, but her body appeared to be dead. 

'Someone have the courage to pull out these daggers before this becomes permanent!' she thought. Unable to do anything but lie on the table, Ultra Woman was utterly helpless as the attendant came back in to prep her for storage...


So I said there might be a few dark things here!!

Trapped in the Cartel Cell

Ultra Woman groaned as another one of the Cartel soldiers wrapped his fingers into her hair, tilted her head back, and pushed the head of his cock between her glistening, stained, flushed lips. "No, not another," she gasped as the hyperpowered vibrator in her sex came back to life, the monster trapped beneath her tight costume."Pl..please...no moorrrmmphhphghh...." she gurgled as the knobby head pushed into her mouth and her lips seemed to wrap around the thick shaft on their own.

She had lost track of how many times she had already orgasmed. The Amazon Curse was the greatest weakness of not just Ultra Woman but all Amazons. If a man came inside her, mouth or any other place, the Amazon was forced to orgasm with him. When she orgasmed like that, her Amazon powers would be ripped from her; enough of these orgasms and she would be weak as a kitten. It was meant to keep the Amazons pure and untempted and unsullied by men; for Ultra Woman, it was a devastating weakness exploited by the evil men of the Cartel. 

As he began to thrust into her mouth, Ultra Woman's cheeks puffed out. They had already symbolically spray their vile seed across her tiara and showed it to the proud Amazon Champion and then had tossed her tiara aside. The superheroine had lost track now how many men had come into the cell to use her mouth and cum down her throat or across her face and firm breasts. Five? Eight?

Echoing around the cell was that voice, over and over, persistent and demonic. "Obey!" the voice commanded. She had ignored it at first, but now...after so many orgasms and men...the proud heroine's mind was turning to mush. Her will had been shattered and Ultra Woman was barely hanging on. 

"Unnghh..." she heard the Cartel man groan as he pushed his cock deeply into her mouth. As his balls wrapped around her chin, she felt them tighten up. 

"Oh no..not another..." she thought to herself. "Please...no more...I...I will obey..."

Homage to JLA 200

For beginning, my homage to JLA 200...Ultra Woman defeated by the aliens that have already defeated her friends.

Time for New Art That is NOT According to the Comics Code!

I have decided I am going to try to use this blog to post some of my naughty and darker art. I worry that I will get no feedback from it, that is one reason I have hesitated but I might try it for a bit and see how it goes.

We will see! :)