"Oww! That stings!" protested Kara, wriggling upon the work table while Chezzt tried to hold her down with two of his four burly arms.

"Keep still! You're going to ruin it!" admonished the muscular quadraped, leaning closer to the outstretched young woman to sculpt her creamy flesh again with the searing laser scalpel.

"Skin's so frakkin tough! The laser barely makes a mark!" marvelled Chezzt, licking the sweat from his rubbery upper lip as he worked.

"That's why I came to you, Chezzt, no one else could do it," sighed Kara, resting her chin on her crossed ivory arms.

The shrill whine of the laser filled Kara's ears, she took a certain amount of pleasure from the searing scalpel, so very few things managed to pierce the young blonde's invulnerability, the hot sensation between her naked shoulders was a unique and thrilling experience.

Kara grinned when she felt Chezzt's pudgy paws slide across her bare flesh. The teen girl knew creatures like Chezzt rarely got to see a naked female like Kara, let alone touch such a forbidden commodity. Chezzt was breathing hard now, his blunt fingers slippery with sweat as he risked a caress of Kara's pale shoulder, then down the curve of her shivering spine to the pert swells of Kara's teenage ass.

"Having fun, Chezzt?" teased Kara, tossing her honey-blonde hair, her blue eyes twinkling.

"You have no idea, Kara," panted Chezzt, daring to peel down Kara's skintight leather pants to salivate over the rounded alabaster mounds of Kara's luscious buttocks.

"Maybe you can work down there next," giggled Kara, until Chezzt nuzzled her asscrack, working his fat, drooling tongue between the young blonde girl's vanilla cheeks.

Kara moaned softly, her golden lashes fluttering, while Chezzt lathered her puffy pink pussy, soaking the teen girl's swollen snatch with gleaming saliva, then caressing Kara's engorged cherry clit with his rough, scratchy tongue. Kara wiggled her rump, licking her cherry red lips as the brute plunged his eager tongue into her sopping wet cunt, swirling his tongue about within Kara's melting vagina, hot, sweet juices dribbling out of the blonde's gaping wide gash.

Chezzt adored Kara's bare ass with his rough tongue, streaking both of Kara's trembling buttocks with glistening drool, then dipping back into Kara's oozing twat, coaxing out more and more delicious cunt spunk until Kara tossed her head back, sobbing as Chezzt's ass licking and pussy plunging made her climax with a powerful squirt of cunnie honey, splashing the brute's bestial face.

"Wow! Is that part of your service, Chezzt?" purred Kara, tugging her pants back up before accepting the brute's large paw.

"Only with angels like you, honey," growled Chezzt, helping Kara rise from the work table, his glittering black eyes drawn to Kara's perky teenage breasts, her cherry nipples swollen with excitement, the pink buds rock hard.

Kara wrinkled her nose when Chezzt lit up a nico-stick, then she turned about to regard her rear reflection in the brute's full length mirror.

"That's perfect!" beamed Kara, her blue eyes examining the intricate design upon her pale skin.

"Looks good from here," chuckled Chezzt, regarding the beautiful teen's shapely ass sheathed in skintight black leather.

"What do I owe you?" purred Kara, facing the brute, and dropping her arms so that Chezzt could get a full view of her firm, blushing pink tits.

"What are you willing to offer up?" countered Chezzt, leaning back so that Kara could see his huge erection poking through his tattered trousers.

"I think you'll like it," smirked Kara, unzipping her pants, then tugging the tight leathers down to her ankles, before she stepped out of her pants and swayed over to the brute, climbing onto his lap, plucking the tongue of his zipper to free his throbbing hard-on.

Kara moaned when Chezzt entered her. Clutching her splayed thighs about the brute's waist, Kara started humping Chezzt's throbbing cock, working his stiff shaft in and out of her tight, slurping sex. Chezzt groaned as Kara's cunt milked his aching prick, he clutched at Kara's bucking ass, kneading the alabaster mounds while he thrust hard and deep into Kara's squishy slit, pumping furiously between the panting teen girl's spread-eagled ivory legs.

"Harder!" demanded Kara, wrapping her pale arms round Chezzt's corded neck, flexing her sensual hips, grinding hard between the brute's parted legs, spearing herself upon Chezzt's pulsating cock over and over again.

Chezzt obeyed his bouncing teenage lover, hugging Kara's writhing waist tighter, ramming his dick completely inside the bucking blonde's insatiable vagina. Kara's sweaty golden hair flew about her rocking shoulders, she arched her tingling spine, then clung to Chezzt when the brute climaxed inside her fluttering belly.

"Was it good?" whispered Kara, planting a kiss on the brute's scruffy cheek.

"That was..incredible!" gasped Chezzt, while Kara climbed off his lap and pulled up her leather pants. "I've never been with a woman like you."

"Maybe I'll give you another taste the next time I want a new tat," winked Kara, tossing the brute a wad of bills before she swayed out of the parlor, rolling her hips and gorgeous ass in a way that would have Chezzt drooling onto his heaving chest.

Chezzt's nico-stick was perfume compared to the stench filling the alleyway Kara emerged onto. Flipping up the collar of her leather jacket, Kara walked through puddles of liquified garbage and inhuman waste, she wrinkled her pert nose, wishing her senses were not so hyper-accute for once. At the mouth of the steaming alley, Kara pressed her back against the stained brick wall, she rubbed herself up and down the greasy stone, the itch between her shoulderblades driving her crazy.

"Heh! Lookee what wandered onto our turf, Jade," chortled a towering brute with jagged incisors. "You lost, little girl?"

Kara sighed, then reached behind her back to scratch furiously.

"What's the matter, have an itch that's bothering you?" growled Jade, a muscular brute with cold, black eyes. "Do you want us to help you?"

"Yeah, we're good at scratching girls like you," leered Snaggletooth, all four of his smoldering red eyes blinking at the sight of the beautiful young woman facing him.

The two brutes herded Kara back into the stinking alley. Kara regarded both huge brutes intently, she licked her glossy lips, she was still a little horny.

"Why don't you two big boys show me what you got?" purred Kara, dragging her right index finger between her breasts.

"Heh! The girl wants it, Jade!"

"Then let's give it to her," snarled Jade, reaching out to snatch Kara's right wrist, bringing her hand to his crotch.

Kara bit her lower lip as the brute forced her right hand inside his filthy trousers. Kara could feel the veined length of Jade's rising cock, she stroked the thick meat with her cool fingers, her own nipples growing rock hard, her pussy becoming warm and wet.

Snaggletooth grabbed Kara's left hand, he copied his comrade, shoving Kara's pale fingers down his pants, moaning when the blonde girl began fondling his monstrous meat.

"Mmm, you two boys are well-hung," smirked Kara, licking her full lips, her blue eyes hot and bright as she jacked off both brutes with deft skill. All too quickly, the brutes shot their loads into Kara's hands, she slipped her dripping fingers clear of the brutes' pants, then she licked her palms clean of salty spunk.

"Doesn't taste too bad," observed Kara, dropping down to her knees between both panting brutes. "Let me suck both of those yummy cocks now."

The brutes didn't waste time, Jade had his cock cradled and aimed at Kara's pouting mouth. Kara opened her glossy cherry lips wide, then took Jade's prick inside her gaping mouth, allowing the brute's dick to slide deep down her tight throat.

Kara played with Snaggletooth's limp member while she sucked and slurped enthusiastically upon Jade's pistoning prick. The green-skinned brute sobbed as Kara's tight red lips milked his throbbing cock hungrily, the kneeling blonde girl's tongue driving Jade wild as it slithered and stroked along the length of Jade's plowing dick. Kara stared up at the sobbing brute as she ravenously sucked him off, when the brute finally climaxed between her swelling cheeks, Kara gulped down all of Jade's salty discharge, suckling the brute's fat knob clean of every last lingering drop of semen.

"My turn!" begged Snaggletooth, waving his heavy cock in front of Kara's flushed face.

"Mmm, good, some more!" giggled Kara, before she wrapped her spunk-smeared lips around Snaggletooth's fat cock, greedily gulping down inch after inch of the four-eyed brute's hot meat.

Jade circled behind the kneeling blonde girl as Kara worked her salivating ruby lips up and down Snaggletooth's gleaming, dripping prick. Kara licked the entire veined length of the brute's stiff shaft, she nuzzled the brute's smelly crotch, then took each of the monster's four testicles inside her ravenous mouth, sloppily slurping on each dangling orb.

"Frak, this bitch is hot!" gasped Jade, yanking down Kara's leather pants, then fondling the kneeling blonde's gorgeous vanilla ass. Kara could feel the muscular brute's rough hands squeezing and kneading her tight ivory buttocks, then the monster pried her well-rounded asscheeks apart, teasing Kara's pouty pink sphincter with his blunt thumb.

"Want me to fuck you up the ass, slut?" growled Jade in Kara's left ear, reaching round the cock-slurping teen to fondle her pert breasts inside her leather jacket.

Kara moaned her assent around a mouthful of dripping prick, her golden lashes fluttered in ecstasy when Jade penetrated her yawning wide asshole, plowing deep into her rectum, even as Snaggletooth filled her sucking mouth to overflowing with frothy fuck.

Kara sobbed huskily as she rode Snaggletooth's impaling prick, both of her hungry holes filled with hot, pounding penis. The two burly brutes humped Kara's slurping pussy and anus relentlessly, and Kara took everything they gave her, her bare butt bouncing while two swollen dicks thrust furiously through her drooling snatch and yawning wide bung. Snaggletooth milked both of Kara's bare, sweat-slick tits as he thrust up between the sobbing girl's splayed ivory thighs, he sheathed his sore cock completely inside Kara's clenched tight vagina, and the blonde girl kept his member inside her, squeezing and milking the brute's vagina-enfolded prick till Snaggletooth exploded in Kara's shuddering, insatiable belly.

The two brutes finally staggered out of the stinking alley, spent and sore after mercilessly ass-raping Kara for hours. The young blonde lay limply upon the filthy, cum-drenched ground, she sat up, brushing a strand of sticky, honey-blonde hair away from her semen-streaked face, she licked fat drops of fuck from her gleaming ruby lips, she savored the lingering taste of the brutes' massive cocks that had plowed between her aching jaws. Rising smoothly to her feet, Kara pulled up her leather pants, then zipped up her jacket, she whistled merrily as she stepped out of the dark alley, pleased with her latest excursion into the sordid underworld of Candor.

Lady Death freed the blindfold from Supergirl's blue eyes before kissing the bound super-heroine deeply on the mouth. Kara moaned, tugging her wet lips away from the pale goddess's, the lingering taste of her own cunt juices staining her trembling rosebud mouth. Lady Death laughed throatily, rubbing her naked ivory body against Kara's, the goddess's flesh as bloodless and cold as a cadaver's.

Cremator stomped into the bedchamber as Lady Death unlocked Supergirl's cuffs. Kara wore only her red boots and a red leather studded collar with an o-ring dangling over her throat.

"Clean her up, Cremator, I'm taking her on patrol," ordered Lady Death, climbing off the other side of the wide bed and combing her fingers through her long, shimmering, silver hair.

Kara noticed Cremator's adoring gaze upon Lady Death. Dragging his smoldering eyes away from the stretching goddess, Cremator reached to his belt and drew out a length of heavy chain, he hooked one end to the ring hanging from Supergirl's collar, with a sharp tug he led Kara from the candle-lit bedchamber.

Cremator led Supergirl to a circular stone chamber containing an inset pool of clean, steaming water. The burly ogre unhooked Supergirl's leash, then shoved her towards the steaming pool. Kara carefully stepped into the hot water, she shivered with delight as the water soothed her many welts and lash marks, she walked deeper into the pool until she was up to her sensual hips in steaming liquid, then she ducked her head beneath the pool's surface, shooting back up and tossing her wet, glistening mane.

Cremator watched as the naked blonde teenager bathed, rubbing a bar of perfumed soap over her bare, supple flesh, lathering belly, breasts, and rounded bottom. Kara slowly dropped into the pool again to rinse, she met Cremator's hungry, hot eyes with her own sparkling blue gaze, she smiled flirtatiously, slowly blinking droplets of water from her golden lashes, cupping firm, pink tits with erect, gleaming nipples. Cremator growled low, his erection evident beneath his filthy loincloth.

Rising from the cooling pool like a nymph from an enchanted river, Supergirl ran her fingers through her dripping, bright gold hair. She plucked the towel that Cremator offered her, she rubbed the towel slowly down her naked, beading body, pouting her full lips, bending over slightly so her gleaming young breasts hung while she dried her wet crotch and flushed pink inner thighs.

Kara laid her palms over Cremator's massive, scarred chest when he drew close to re-attach Supergirl's chain leash. Deeply inhaling the clean, perfumed scent of Supergirl's damp blonde mane, Cremator snatched Kara from the floor, crushed her to him while he kissed her violently, devouring her soft, wet, sweet lips. Setting Supergirl down gently, Cremator turned his back on the wryly smiling heroine, he pulled a little harder than necessary on Supergirl's leash, tugging her after him out of the bathing chamber.

Supergirl was given red leather panties to wear before she was mounted on a pony-sized wolf-beast. The snarling, drooling wolfen glared over a muscular shoulder at the naked sweetmeat set upon his long back, he growled at Supergirl and sniffed, then licked dripping ivory fangs when he inhaled Kara's clean, arousing scent. Cremator locked leather cuffs around Supergirl's wrists, but her arms were bound before her so she could grip the wolfen's coarse fur as he loped across the wastelands of Hell.

Lady Death clicked down the wide stair of her fortress entrance, resplendent in skin-tight black leather, a tight corset, leggings, and thigh-high stiletto-heel boots. A low leather belt held Lady Death's sword, the goddess's pale fingers stroked the ornate hilt before she mounted her powerful hellsteed, Vassago. Snapping her pawing stallion's reins, Lady Death launched across the courtyard, in an eyeblink she was already past the drawbridge and kicking up a thick cloud of ash and dust.

Cremator smacked the wolfen's right flank. The wolf-beast howled and pounded after the fleet hellsteed, Supergirl draped her naked body over the racing wolfen's hairy frame and buried her hands in the wolf-beast's coarse, black fur. Laughing from sheer exhilaration, Supergirl and her mount flew over the lowered drawbridge, chasing after Lady Death.

Far from the fortress, Supergirl and her wolfen caught up with Lady Death and Vassago. Lady Death sat Vassago upon an outcropping of red rock, thunder rumbled far away, and blue lightning arced down to lick the peaks of distant mountains. Lady Death merely glanced at Supergirl when the blonde beauty settled beside her, then she returned her milk-white gaze to the rumbling towers of jagged rock.

"Damn her," snarled Lady Death, fondling the hilt of her sheathed blade.

"What is it?" asked Supergirl, her blonde hair snapping in the hot wasteland breeze.

Lady Death made to answer, but a look of guile came upon the pale goddess, she met Supergirl's bright blue eyes and smiled languidly.

"Remain here for a moment, I will return soon," said Lady Death, snapping Vassago's reins, guiding the powerful steed down the sharp slope of the outcropping.

Supergirl brushed whipping gold bangs from her heart-shaped face. Lady Death's retreating figure was soon gone, Kara combed her fingers through the wolfen's rough fur, the wolf-beast snarled softly, wagging his heavy tail.

A shrill scream alerted Supergirl and the tense wolfen. Leather-winged shadows swarmed down from the twilight sky, razor-sharp talons raked across Supergirl's breasts, flung her from the barking wolfen's back.

"The blonde bitch is mine!" hissed a crimson-skinned she-devil, gathering a handful of Supergirl's thick, golden hair.

The wolfen howled pitiously as the flock of winged devils slashed it to ribbons, feasting on the dying wolf-beast's warm, bloody flesh.

Supergirl's blue eyes welled with tears as the she-devil hugged Kara to her naked crimson body, rubbing her black-furred crotch over Supergirl's firm, creamy buttocks.

"Don't be sad for the wolf, his fate is much kinder than yours, whore," purred the she-devil breathily against Kara's pale throat. "Your mistress should take better care of her playthings, you're mine now!"

Kara moaned and opened her heavy eyelids. The blonde teen slowly sat up, she clutched the crude blanket covering her nakedness, she was still in a cave, a deep one, illuminated by crystal orbs radiating soft white light.

Rising to her bare feet, Kara wrapped the tattered canvas blanket around her lean body, she padded down a short tunnel into another, larger cave. This cavern was lit more brightly with white light, Kara understood why as she looked up at the rows of shelves rising to the domed ceiling, each rock ledge filled with crudely-bound books. Lowering her blue eyes from the looming shelves, Supergirl discovered a man sitting on a tall stool, scribbling into an open book resting upon a podium.

"Um..hello," offered Supergirl, remaining where she was, clinging to her blanket.

The writer lifted his gaunt face. The twin orbs illuminating the podium gave the man a bloodless pallor, he appeared as much like a corpse as Lady Death, his shoulder length hair was as silver as the death goddess's, but his eyes were black voids, cold and ravenous.

"You're awake," observed the writer, setting down his feather quill and dropping from his high perch. "I laid even odds you would succumb to final death, your life energy was very low."

Supergirl took a few steps back when the writer drew closer, he was tall and emanciated, he wore black satin robes and soft slippers, his pale fingers were long and delicate, like bird's wings.

"You're afraid. You have good reason to be, you are in Hell, after all," smiled the writer wryly, brushing silver bangs out of his ebony eyes.

"W..what are you going to do with me?" demanded Supergirl, hating the tremor in her voice.

The writer lifted his long fingers and wiggled them. "I'm going to push you to the floor and rape you forever!"

Supergirl tensed while the tall man cackled, but the writer tired of his joke and lowered his hands again. "I'll rape you later, I'm going to boil some tea first."

The tall man turned his back to Supergirl and left the study, ascending a narrow passage lit by soft-glowing orbs. At a loss to do anything else, Kara trailed after the strange, damned soul, following the corridor past several openings into another spacious, cool chamber.

The writer plucked a nearly empty water skin from a stone shelf, he left the cavern, so Supergirl followed him through another winding passage, past strange, gently pulsing glyphs inscribed in the rough stone walls, until they both emerged outside, the air hot and irritating, black clouds belching thunder and blue lightning further down the mountain chain they stood upon.

"The slopes can be tricky," warned the tall man, carefully descending a jagged rock face.

Tugging away long strands of golden hair whipping across her nose, Supergirl climbed down the slope with equal care, her naked body soon scratched and bleeding from new cuts and scrapes.

Supergirl tiptoed along a narrow ledge to where the tall man was filling his water flask from a shimmering, splashing waterfall. The cool breeze around the waterfall was indescribably refreshing after the sweltering desert of the hellplain. Tying his bulging flask to his leather belt, the silver-maned stranger noticed Supergirl's blissful smile.

"Come here," motioned the tall man.

"What?" frowned Supergirl, clasping her hands between her scarred breasts.

"Just do what I say, girl!"

Tentatively, Supergirl joined the stranger by the splashing waterfall. The stranger caught Kara's small waist before she could protest, then he dunked her into the waterfall, holding her while the bright silver waters flowed over her nude body.

Supergirl wriggled and writhed as the cool waters poured over her. Kara combed her fingers through her long, thick mane, all the filth and ash that had accumulated upon her body since her damnation sloughed away, her ugly, unhealed wounds closed and knitted as if they had never been, when the stranger withdrew Supergirl from the invigorating spray, she was smiling widely, she hugged the stranger's neck until he set her down gently upon the rock ledge.

"This is a spirit well, one of the few remaining in Hell. As you can see and feel, it replenishes life energy," explained the black-robed scholar before he walked around Supergirl on his way back to his cavernous lair.

Supergirl stood in stunned silence, running her hands over her fully healed, dripping body. Kara spun and rushed after the scholar, feeling happy for the first time in ages.

"Are you..?"

"Am I one of the damned? Yes," replied the scholar sharply, eating a withered fruit without pleasure.

"Why did you rescue me?" prompted Kara, her own wrinkled fruit uneaten in her palm.

The silver-haired scholar didn't answer, he kept his eyes averted from Supergirl's. When his fruit was consumed down to the core, his cup of tea drained, the scholar rose from the cave floor and returned to his stool, he dipped his quill in fresh ink and resumed writing.

Setting aside her food, Supergirl tentatively walked to the podium where the scholar wrote, she peeked at the scribbled writing, none of the characters seemed familiar.

"What are you writing?" pouted Kara.

"Nothing, foolish dreams, impotent fantasies," sighed the scholar, his black eyes sad and empty as he wrote.

Supergirl bit her lip. "Is there any way out of Hell?"

"The Nexus. But no one dares pass through it, even Lady Death, the ruler of Hell, would not dare it."

"Why?"

"Because you can't control your destination, you could end up in any of a billion places besides Earth, even another Hell even more unbearable than this one."

"Oh," sighed Supergirl.

"Get some rest," suggested the scholar while he wrote, never taking his empty eyes from the page he wrote upon.

"Okay," nodded Kara, leaving the lonely writer to his eternal scribblings.

***

Kara was resting on her side, her coarse blanket draped over her, when the scholar dropped onto the sleeping pallet with her. As Supergirl rolled over, the writer tore away the tattered blanket, he hugged Supergirl to him, his hungry lips on her creamy shoulders, her slender neck, her blushing cheeks.

Supergirl pressed her palms against the scholar's thin chest, she moaned softly when the strange man pressed his hot mouth to her ivory breasts, licking her cool, milky skin, then biting and licking Kara's pink nipples to hardness, one of his groping hands squeezing Supergirl's rounded right buttock.

Kneading Supergirl's taut ass cheek, the scholar devoured Kara's quivering lips. With the man's drool clinging to her puckered mouth, Supergirl whimpered as he licked down her shivering throat, his tongue wet as it slipped between her rising breasts, sliding across her quaking belly, then coming to rest between her closed thighs, nuzzling the warm, hairless, musky crotch of the naked teen.

"No..please..," panted Supergirl while the lustful scholar pried her ivory legs apart, tongue eagerly seeking the blonde beauty's hot pink cunnie mound. Kara rolled onto her back, thighs splayed as the silver-maned stranger licked and nibbled on her tingling labia and clit. Supergirl clung to the scholar's head when he tongued deep into her young love hole, lapping at her wet, pouting vulva, burying his sucking mouth inside Kara's yielding, honey-sweet snatch.

Supergirl curled up her bare legs and wrapped her supple thighs around the scholar's waist as he tongued faster and deeper into the teen's open twat. Writhing, arching her spine, Kara screamed when she climaxed, tossing her long, shimmering, gold hair.

Limp and gasping, Kara watched while the scholar shrugged out of his long satin robes. Reaching over Supergirl's head to cling to the rough cavern wall, the scholar stretched out over Supergirl's nude, prone body, he brought his hanging cock to Kara's sobbing lips, rubbed the bloated purple head over Supergirl's pouty mouth until she opened her rosebud lips and swallowed several inches of throbbing meat.

The scholar groaned as he pumped his shaft in and out of Supergirl's tight, sucking lips. Hugging the writer's pumping hips, Supergirl pressed her beautiful, flushed face into the grunting stranger's hairy crotch, gulping down the entire length of the scholar's veined member. Clutching the wall, the scholar fucked Supergirl's slurping, drooling mouth until he orgasmed, squirting thick streams of salty cream down Kara's working throat.

The panting writer sat beside Supergirl, who wiped at her milk-stained mouth and blushed furiously.

"I..I don't know what came over me..," whispered Supergirl, flicking glances at the naked man beside her.

"I cast a love spell on you," smiled the scholar, stroking Kara's warm right thigh with his cool fingertips.

"You did not!" countered Supergirl, punching the scholar's shoulder.

Scholar and Supergirl laughed, then the writer snaked his arm around Kara's small waist, pressing her to the pallet with the weight of his body.

"What are you doing?" breathed Supergirl huskily while the scholar opened her pale legs again.

"Raping you forever, just as I promised before," smiled the tall man before he slowly pushed his erection into Supergirl's slick vagina.

Whimpering, Supergirl draped her slim, alabaster arms across the humping stranger's shoulders. Curling her luscious limbs around her ravisher, Kara bucked against the pounding scholar, moaning, biting her shivering lower lip as the silver-maned scholar impaled deep into her writhing belly, thrusting harder and harder for endless, blissful hours until they both finally shuddered in ecstatic orgasm.

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