Sometimes Platinum Panther is such a fucking cunt! Just because she’s a superheroine working for a billionaire tech genius, she thinks she can do whatever she wants. Well, not this time. Sapphox and I may be newer members of the Libido League, but we’ll show that stuck-up bitch that she can’t get away with this shit.

“Vibra, I don’t know if I can do this,” Sapphox whispers to me as we approach the Libido League’s monitor room. “I’m so horny I can barely see straight.”

“Of course you are, hon. So am I. That’s what happens when an arrogant cunt with more technology than brains thinks she knows better than the rest of us.” I run a soothing hand through her undulating waves of her red hair. “Sucking our orgasms out of our bodies and locking them in her vault may have just been an unintended side effect of her experiment, but it still leaves us both aching and needy. We’ll get them back. We have no choice.”

While there’s no doubt in my mind that every word I’m saying is true, I can’t remember any of the details. When did this experiment happen? What caused it? Why can’t we just tell Platinum Panther that she’s accidentally locked us into a spiral of orgasm denial? Every time I think about a question too hard, my thighs squeeze together and that sweet, sexual pleasure just burns up every hint of curiosity. All I know for sure is that I need to cum, and I can’t cum until I get what’s in that vault.

“You’re right, Vibra. Here it goes!” Sapphox steps into the monitor room, a huge smile lighting her face. “Sable! Is that a new costume? It looks very sexy.”

The college-aged heroine looks down, blushing. “It’s not new. You … um, you really think it looks good?”

She’s got her! I listen at the door for a few minutes to make sure that Sapphox is well on her way to seducing Sable. The younger heroine’s crush on Sapphox has been painfully obvious for months. I can’t really blame her. Considering Sapphox’s curvy figure and supermodel looks, I’d probably go for her myself, if I were into girls.

Right now, I’m into reclaiming my orgasm. Once Sable is completely distracted from the monitors by Sapphox’s animated hair, I slip quickly up the stairs to Platinum Panther’s secured vault. My Libido League access codes get me up to the vault door, but only the senior League members have clearance to open it. It fills the whole wall, taunting me as only three feet of solid titanium can do – particularly when it’s the only thing standing between me and a climax I’ve been craving for days.

Even with my super-speed, getting through that much metal will be a challenge. I take a deep breath, close my eyes, and begin to shiver. I push myself faster and faster, a tiny sonic boom echoing off the metal door. I shake myself so fast that the molecules of my body slip out of phase with the surrounding matter. Reaching a phase state always brings a feeling of clarity. I know what I must do.

Still shivering, I step forward, into the vault door. It’s like walking through crisp, thick goo, but I don’t let it stop me. I push forward, knowing how much I need what is on the other side. I’ve never phased through such a massive obstacle before. Three feet can be an eternity. Inch by inch I push forward.

Suddenly, I tumble forward and sprawl on the ground. Gasping, I push myself to my elbows. Shelves of the most dangerous technology the Libido League has ever seen crowd around me. Where would Platinum Panther keep my orgasm? I wonder.

Wait, how could I think that she was keeping my orgasm on a shelf? That makes no sense. Then, I realize that nothing Wizardess ever told me had to make sense. I just believed it. I just remembered what she wanted me to remember and forgot what she ordered me to forget.

Until right now.

I touch the back of my head, where Wizardess had tattooed my “true name” rune to my scalp. The skin is tender, but unbroken. Glancing at the vault door, I see it: A little smear of ink dripping down the titanium surface. I must have phased through the door, and accidentally phased the tattoo ink out of my skin. I’m free of her control!

Tears of relief roll down my cheeks. But also, tears of frustration. Just because I know that my orgasm isn’t kept on a shelf in this vault doesn’t help with the fact that I’ve been edged and denied for days. My body still craves release.

I know just how to get it.

Reaching down deep, I find the strength to phase back out of the vault. Within moments, I’m back at the monitor room. Sable is panting through her nose, unbreakable strands of Sapphox’s hair binding her to her chair, covering her eyes, gagging her mouth. Gotta say, it looks hot.

“Sapphox, I’ve got what we need!” Before she can react, I charge toward her and tackle her to the floor. Taking her face in my hands, I kiss Sapphox passionately. We’re both so hungry for release that she moans in my mouth, her animated hair pulling my hips close to grind against hers.

I slide one hand behind her neck and find the little silver disc that keeps her Wizardess’s magical slave. Fighting to ignore the sensations of warm lips, a forceful tongue, soft breasts, and a grinding pubic mound, I focus enough to phase the disc out of her hair. It falls to the ground and rolls under a table.

Sapphox pulls back, her green eyes going wide. “Wizardess brainwashed us! We’ve got to stop her.”

“We will. But right now, the best revenge is cumming. Just for ourselves.”

She nods and her eyes roll back as I begin to hump her pelvis faster than any other woman could. Pleasure boils within me. I feel strands of hair around my wrists and ankles, pulling tight. Hands unzip my costume. Sable is playing with my nipples.

I scream and buck wildly as I my orgasm takes me, my whole body exploding with bliss. Sapphox is crying out beneath me. I am nothing but ecstasy for a long time.

I’m naked and resting my head on Sapphox’s pillowy breast. Sable’s on her other breast, waves of red hair covering all of us like a blanket. I just float. Maybe girlsex isn’t so bad.

Sable is the first to break the silence. “I’m not complaining … I mean, really not complaining, but is everything okay with you two? You don’t normally act like this.”

I can’t wipe the dopey, just-been-fucked grin off my face. “Wizardess enslaved us with her magic. She sent us to betray the League and steal stuff from Platinum Panther’s vault. We should probably tell the rest of the League and go capture her.”

“We will definitely do that,” says Sapphox. “But you said that cumming is the best revenge. I think we need a little more revenge before we go bring her to justice, eh?”

“I don’t know. I just phased through six feet of solid titanium, broke two curses, and had a week’s worth of orgasms at once. Even for a superheroine, I’m pretty tired.”

Sapphox grins. Her hair shifts, pulling my wrists together above my head. Loops of silken scarlet strands pull my thighs apart. “Don’t worry, Vibra. We’ll do all the work. It’s the least we can do for the heroine who saved the day.”

Sable buries her head between my thighs. The first touch of her tongue sends my eyes rolling back in bliss.

I may never forgive Wizardess for what she did to me. But, being her helpless thrall definitely taught me how to enjoy submitting myself totally to a woman’s touch. I moan and surrender to the sensation.

–To Be Concluded…