Breaker speaks, and it's like listening to a guy chewing rocks. "And who're you supposed to be, girl? Some fuckin' bug?"
I take a deep breath and answer...by leaping for the nearest wall. Fuck this shit - if he's too tough for my stinger I almost definitely can't punch him out, and he's way too big to grapple! I'll grab Marcy and get out of here before -
Ack!
A wave of pain travels up my spine as the big lug yanks my tail and slams me back down to the ground. Shit, he's got decent reflexes too! Gotta get back to my feet and -
Fffuck! The asshole boots me right in the gut and I fly into the alley wall. That doesn't hurt so bad, but then I land back down on my already-bruised tail, and I think my vision actually goes white for a second. Next thing I know Breaker's grabbed me by the neck and has me pulled back up to something of a standing position - but pinned against the wall behind me.
"Some sort of hero? Thought you could take me down?"
I scratch at his arm, but it doesn't work any better than my stinger. Meanwhile my brain gets to thinking of contingency plans. I could trigger an emergency teleport out at any time, but...it might take me a bit to get back to Marcy. Would she be fine? Would Breaker look around and find her? She might be tough to kill, but if this asshole hurt her...
His sneering face pulls in closer to mine, and a thought occurs to me. I might not be able to take this bastard in a fight...but that doesn't mean I can't take him!
"You better - better let me go! Villain! You can't stop a hero!" I put on my best acting skills, and while my words might be strong, I try to add a bit of a quiver to my voice to make me sound extra nervous.
Yes, it's intentional! It's called acting! It's all buying me time as I start breathing Embrace into the air, obviously!
Anyhow, it seems to do the trick and the man's sneer slowly starts to turn into a smug grin. "I can't stop a hero, huh? You're gonna stop me from doing - this?" Breaker slams his left fist into my gut, and while I'm fairly durable I play up the pain a bit, gasping and curling in on myself. "Doesn't look like you can stop me from doing shit right now, seems to me."
"You're...you're going to regret that."
"I don't think you've figured out what position you're in yet, hero." He slams me back into the wall again, more for emphasis than to actually hurt me, I think. "What made you think you could come after me, huh?"
"I...I know what kind of man you are. You think you can just have any girl you want?" I make an obvious glance down at his pants. "Well, you can't have me. No...no matter how you might pin me down..."
Now, I don't know if Breaker actually did have any thoughts like that on his mind, but between my super-subtle glance and the first few breaths of Embrace I think it does enough to put the idea into his mind. The dude's wearing some sort of gym pants - Void knows where a guy this size does his shopping - and if I'm not entirely mistaken I think I can already make out a hint of his bulge growing.
"Can't have you, huh?" The man glances down towards the nearest street entrance, but it's late and a quiet street to begin with - no one's passing by. While he's distracted, I look upwards myself and spot Marcy giving me a worried look from the rooftop above. I shoot her a quick peace sign with one hand, then turn it into some more feeble flailing as Breaker looks back at me. "You got backup, hero? Ain't lookin' like it."
"I don't need backup to take down scum like you! Uh, I mean - I got lots of backup! Impact will be checking in on me any minute now!"
"Hrmm, nah, I don't think so." The man had me held against the brick wall by the neck, but with a bit of shifting he swaps hands so that now he has both of my hands held above my head instead. My toes are just barely pressing against the ground, and I, uh, do kind of tremble a little bit as he runs a hand against my stomach before groping my left tit. "I think you're out here all alone..."
I swallow, and amp up my quivering voice another notch or two. "Just...let me go, and I won't file a report about this..."
"Ha! Maybe I'd like to see that report myself. Just like I wouldn't mind seeing these..." He slides one of his thick fingers below the edge of my costume's top, and slowly starts sliding it upwards. It's not the most flexible fabric, being designed for protection after all, but with his strength it's not hard at all for him to stretch it a bit. Eventually he's got it pulled up below my neck, and both of my boobs are bare to the world.
And it's a little chilly out, okay?
Even though I'm not all that big, Breaker seems to like what he sees. "Damn, you really are some kinda mutate, ain't ya? This weird shit on your sides, and I ain't ever seen a girl with pitch-black glass-cutters like these before." He gives one a tug, and...alright, this time the moan that comes out might not be entirely acting. But it's still all part of the plan! "Ahaha! You getting into this, bug girl?"
I gasp as he gives leftie one more sharp tug, and try to kick out at him. "Never! Not for scum like you! I bet you've never even touched a woman who you didn't have to pin down first!"
"Oh, you'd be surprised, girl. But I ain't against pinning a girl down from time to time, neither." He gives my body another leer before searching up and down the alley one more time. He seems to find what he's looking for, and drags me over to a nearby dumpster. He slams me down on top of it, still holding me by the wrists, and all that I can think is that at least the thing is relatively clean. Well, then a second thought occurs to me - this dude is tall enough that this thing basically puts me at waist height with him. Fuck, he didn't look so big from the rooftop!
I squirm a bit more as he paws at my tits for another minute, and honestly, it...is kind of doing something for me. I mean, I don't like the guy, I obviously don't like this shitty-ass alley, but being pinned down and left sort of helpless by a guy with more muscle in one arm than I have in my entire body...I mean, there's silver linings, is what I'm saying. I don't have time to start soaking through my pants though, as Breaker's next move is to hook a finger into my waistline and pull them down. He only gets them down to my knees, but that's enough to show off my black panties - and now those are gone too. Did he rip those off? Fuck, I'm making him pay for those, one way or another.
While one hand keeps my wrists pinned, he scoops the other up under my ass so that his thumb is resting against my pussy. He starts rubbing it in rough, circular motions, and leans over me so that his smug face is right back in mine again. "Can feel you getting wet down there, bug girl. Maybe you were after this, huh? Came after me hoping to get broken?"
Honestly, I don't mind his idea of dirty talk - the more time he spends in my face like this, the more Embrace he's breathing in. "You can't break me! I - I bet you got a little microdick that can't even get hard! Yeah!"
His smile fades away pretty quick and I worry that maybe I overdid it. I'd really rather not provoke him back into kicking my ass again, honestly! But even if he might normally be inclined that way the Embrace seems to be having its effect and the man decides to prove himself in another way. "Microdick, huh? Lemme show you the Big Breaker, then."
He pulls down his own pants which barely takes a moment, then slaps something down onto my abdomen. It's...I actually have to blink at it for a moment. Is that a cock? That thing's bigger than most of my dildos! I might have one or two bigger ones, but they're floppy, not all...hot and stiff like this thing. And it's wide, too! Fuck, this thing's gotta be at least ten inches, but all I can really see is the head of it pointed directly at my face.
My head drops back and I look up to see if Marcy's still doing okay. And...she's filming it. And giving me a thumbs up. Cool. Definitely looking forward to the replay of me getting split in half by this guy.
Breaker seems to be enjoying my reaction though. "Ha! No clever comments now, hero? Don't worry, I won't give you the full treatment. Ain't lookin' to kill you, after all. Not when we could be having fun for a good, long while..." He pulls back to begin rubbing his tip against my hole, but I don't really need a lot of stretching out. I mean, I can clench down on my ovi's muscles to make myself tighter, but uh...yeah, I ain't doing that for this guy. He seems to notice, and his smirk comes back as his head starts to press inside. "Huh, you got more give to you than most gals, huh? What, they been passing you around the headquarters, bug girl? I knew that place was full of sluts."
I don't have time to make a witty comeback before he pushes himself inside - and when he does, we're both shocked into silence. I glance down, and the man's pubes are pressed up right against my lips. There's no stomach bulge given that my tunnel points back towards my tail, but - ffffffuck!
The sensation of it suddenly hits me all at once, and it's not painful - it's fucking good! This fucker's completely filled my ovi all the way, stuffed me in one fell swoop, and hit me in a place I didn't even know I could be hit! My back arches and - dammit, I just came, didn't I? The motherfucking asshole just pounded me once and I came!? And Marcy's recording it? Fuck, I'm never going to live that down!
Breaker seems to be going through his own moment of shock. "Fuck, I ain't ever - I ain't just punched through you girl, did I? I ain't...is that blood? Wait, that ain't blood. Fuck, hero, you cumming from this shit? First girl I could ever bury myself in, and you're cummin' from one damn thrust?"
Gah, how the Void am I even supposed to respond to that? "I...can't lose to a villain like...like you!"
"Not gonna lose? Girl, you lost the moment you jumped me." That seems to bring back his confidence, and he finishes sliding himself back out so that he can - fuck! Okay, that's not any easier the second time! He's spreading my ovi's tunnel open the whole damn way, and tapping my little receptacle at the back for good measure. I'm lucky my body's so good at lubricating, because - hrnnng! Because if he had to force his way in, he'd definitely be splitting something open!
At least I don't cum every time he thrusts, but as he starts to pick up the pace I do kind of lose it a bit. Why does this...asshole...have to feel...so fucking good? My thoughts are definitely kind of scattershot, and I stop being able to count how many times he pounds me pretty damn quick. I can feel his balls bouncing off of my ass, and his hands fondling my tits again, but it's all kind of...muted. Everything else fades into the background as I get stuffed by this stupid fucking cock!
I do end up cumming again after...some number of minutes, and it's so intense I almost miss it when he does the same. He's pumping his load right into my reservoir, not spilling a drop, and it's not until I feel a little swollen that I realize it's happening. I don't even notice that the dude is groaning on top of me, not at first, but my senses do eventually start coming back.
...Enough for me to think that maybe one more sample from this guy wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. Breaker starts to pull back after his dick stops twitching, but freezes when he realizes my tail is wrapped around his waist. Obviously it's not strong enough to hold him, but he seems to get the message.
"...What’s this, bug girl? You don't want me to go, is that it?"
"...Won't...lose..."
Breaker breaks out in laughter. "Ha, you want to go another round!? Well, fuck me, I'm in! I ain't ready to give up on this freaky pussy of yours either!"
He gets back to it, and the man really doesn't seem to have any refractory period - he's right back at the same pace he left off at with no breaks. The only signs of exhaustion I can see are that he's leaning over me a bit more, and spending less time groping me - Void, he even lets go of my wrists after a bit so that he can hold on to the dumpster instead. His dick doesn't slow down though, just fucking...and pounding...and spreading me open over and over. I stop holding back and just let myself enjoy the ride, and I'm pretty sure I cum at least two or three more times before I can feel him pumping another load into me. How long has it even been? Ten minutes? An hour? All I know is that I'm starting to get a bit sore, and Breaker's practically collapsed on top of me.
Which means it's time to make my real move. "Hey...Breaker?"
He leans up enough to look into my eyes. "Yeah, bug girl?"
I answer by sitting up enough that my mandibles can leap out from inside my mouth - and jab the fucker deep right inside his oversized nostrils. Just as I hoped, the skin in there is soft and vulnerable, and I can feel my full-strength Embrace flooding into his system. He jerks back a bit, but I grab on to his neck and pull him back down before whispering into his ear.
“E̵͎͋m̵͚̋b̵̞̿r̵̜͘ã̵̞c̷̠̃e̵̻̒ ̸̯̍t̴̝̆h̵̪͝ě̶̢ ̷̪̋V̶̹͛õ̶̬i̷̮͌d̷̤́.”
I feel his dick twitch again, and I think maybe he clenches out one or two more ropes of jizz into my happy-but-raw cunny. That's about all he manages though before passing out, collapsing to the ground with a rumble.
I have a collapse of my own, falling back down against the top of the dumpster, and I notice again Marcy looking down at me.
"You okay, Super Stinger!? Do you need me to patch you up?"
"...No villain can beat Super Stinger..."